ᴛʜᴇ TITFUCKING/PAIZURI ᴍᴇᴍᴇ
Like many an act in porn, titfucking is harder in practice than it is in theory. It just may not be possible for some people. But what could be more fun? Tits are awesome and soft, fucking is amazing. Combine the two, and you have a sandwich most would kill to be a filling in. So, using the flexibility of fiction, come on and place your cock - flesh, plastic, or otherwise - between some pillows that are definitely the most fun of all. It doesn't matter what you call it, titfucking or paizuri, both end in a bang.
HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character, preferences, etc. There are F/F and M/M options, as well, so come one, come all!
- Reply to others.
- RNG for your prompt or go nuts picking your own.
PROMPTS
- nondescript: It's simply what it says. A titfuck, with no frills.
- happen to be down there: Well, you're down between their legs. Why not?
- first try: You've both always wanted to give it a try.
- fixation: Breasts are the best, in your eyes. Touching them, kissing them - you want to do everything to them!
- up the ante: You really want to get them on their toes, and and there's no way than doing something that's not same old, same old!
- tease: A good old fashion boob press leads to more.
- combo: Lips + tips = it's not too hard to figure out.
- two on one: The secret equation is two pairs of breasts and one cock between them.
- only vacancy: In an orgy, you take what you can get.
- breast expansion: Get a little more cushion for your pushin'.
- milkshake shake shake: AKA lactation kink. You're leaking anyway. Why not go whole hog?
- non-con: No need to explain.
- mothering: Breasts are a classic symbol of femininity and motherhood. Dote on someone just like mother would.
- mutual benefits: Their breasts are so sensitive, you're both getting your minds blown from this.
- messy fun: Clean up with some soap or lotion and make sure you clean everywhere.
- not so good: Since it's a sex act that's a little spicier than vanilla, titfucking can be "deviant," thus associated with sluttification or corruption. Make of that what you will.
- flat: ...you tried? But there's just not much there.
- strap-on: Why should people with homegrown dicks have all the fun?
- costume: Mix paizuri with some cosplay, a kinky costume, a bikini, or lingerie.
- pecs: Because guys can have impressive chests, too.
- WILDCARD
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bakerstreet2021-04-16 08:40 pm
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Cloud Strife | Final Fantasy VII | M/F
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There's the smell of blood behind a door that's been shut tightly, sealing the two of them within a mysterious bed chamber that belongs to neither of them. Five doesn't seem fazed, though. There's a canopy of red velvet hanging over the bed, partially obscuring the rest of the room from sight. Should he look down, he'll see that she's got her arms folded over him, still naked from the night before. She's on her stomach, lazily kicking her legs. A modest bedsheet draped over her ass is the only thing that hides her body. ]
Morning, Blondie. ~ ♡
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But at what cost? ]
Mn...
[ Cloud, normally a light sleeper, only stirs when his body registers the soft weight shifting atop his thighs. His eyes scrunch, flecks of light that peak in through the curtains coaxing him back to reality. His body still feels heavy, his muscles both lax and taut in various ways. It took a lot to even keep a man like Cloud down. And as the red velvet canopy hangs over him as he opens his eyes, those hard-to-remember moments from last night start rolling into his head. Last night, after a tense battle...things reached a breaking point until finally— ]
Ah—
[ He arches his back out of impulse (which unintentionally lifts his hips in the process), before blinking the dust from his eyes. He looks down as Five's golden-hued gaze meets the soft glow of his mako pair. Instantly the color creeps up his features as she greets him. Lethal, self-indulgent beauty nestled between his legs and kicking her legs as she stakes her claim.
Despite the frown that mars his lips, his flustered cheeks betray him as he attempts to shift and get on his elbows. Yet he doesn't pull away or try and get her off either. ]
Someone's comfy.
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Most of them don't wake up after a night like that until the third day. And here we are... what a nice little boy toy I've found. [ This is an intended compliment. Manicured fingernails trace the tops of his legs. Her head tilts. ]
I wonder if I should I be insulted? You should really be more tired after fucking an Intoner. [ Confusion. Just what is he? ]
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Instinct is one hell of a guide, the endurance he'd shown before translating quite vividly under the covers. He doesn't want this, he tells himself. He shouldn't want this, he insists as her 'compliment' gets under his skin. But...rather than make his skin crawl, ]
Hah,
[ it sends a slow, rolling wave of tingling heat through him instead. Shameful as he fights not to move when her pristine nails trace his muscular thighs. Insulted? He may not say it outloud (unless he somehow said it last night), but he's never been put through his paces the way Five did. Even now, with how cozily she pins him beneath her weight, her full breasts squishing and brushing him where she lay... ]
Like I'll go down that easy.
[ he challenges her with strong eyes, unaware of the roll of his throat when he swallows at the sight of her. Big words coming from the
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I must be getting old, or something. [ She fondles his ballsack and wobbles his shaft around in lazy contemplation. She's practically talking to herself as she continues, but she doesn't stop tending Cloud until he's erect properly. ] That has to be it. I'm turning into a hag— Dito hasn't been cumming as easily, either. Maybe I need a new face cream— [ Frowning, she moves closer to his cock before taking the flushed head of it in her mouth. She hooks some hair behind her ear. After sighing, Five shuts her eyes and then swirls her tongue around him slowly, following the protruded ridge. ]
mmmh...
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And just like that, Cloud could feel something akin to a chill running his spine. He can't tell if it's out of worry or his 'shame' on display. As her eyes flicker over his cock, it pulses faintly just as she looks back up at him. Piece by piece, he recalls what happened after being defeated by her. He resisted, lamenting his body surrendering to her with growing frustration until finally... he broke. It wasn't long before at some point in the night, it was his hands on her rather than the other way around.
Even now, his goals feel like they're drifting farther and farther away from him... Tempered anger within himself lingers beneath the surface as he struggles to find it in him to resist her. For everything he wants to say to her, to reject her and take back some sense of control... ]
Ah-
[ His breath catches in his throat instead, before breaking with a short yet heated sigh. Color rushes to his face as his visage crumbles before the Intoner. Piece by brittle piece, the weight of his sac fondled in her inviting hand and his once flaccid shaft wobbled in the other. ]
I'm...
[ It's embarrassing... It's like she's just playing with him now. Yet his hands clench the mattress sheets before uncurling again, any attempted "bite" to his words betrayed by his body's response as his cock continues to fill out in her grip. ]
I'm not your.....
[ His lower abdomen clenches in anticipation, his words tapering the second she pops the tip of him in her mouth. Now this was a sight... Anything he thought he was going to say to her before is vapor, the warmth of her breath on his dick before her tongue swirls around him earning her a rather vivid throb between her lips. ]
Nn... ahh...
[ So much for "getting old". His cock was worked to full hardness in record time- turgid, throbbing thickly between her lips as she's rewarded with another taste of his already leaking precum. And Cloud has a front row seat to it all. ]
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Fmm... haa... ♡ [ More tongue, angling her head. ] Mhy... wha now? [ Five's question is muffled by cock. The obscene, wet sounds of her sucking Cloud's dick fill the otherwise quiet room, leaving little else to hear. Her fingers curl and jerk off his base, mouth following in a slow, lazy rhythm. She tastes the faintly saltiness of pre-cum mixing with her saliva, and smirks around his girth. Pulling her back so she can bully the head again, she sucks and lets it pop off her lips when she withdraws, hand moving higher up the shaft to pump him faster. ]
It feels good, doesn't it? You want more... — [ Five lowers again, flicking her tongue sluttily across the slit of his dick. ] You don't wanna cum yet, mm...? Because you actually don't want this to be over, right?
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"wha now?" ]
Ggh— [ Even when muffled by his cock in her mouth, his body betrays his torn tone of bliss and frustration, his shaft visibly throbbing as if he were already on the brink of blowing his load already. Cat caught his tongue? Very much so. And he's been called out hard over it as he weakly protests- perhaps for the last time. ] Shut up...
[ Sultry, enthusiastic, downright indulgent and lavishing... He may be a 'toy', but even Cloud Strife has his limits. Those were broken the night before, which meant that everything that Five would earn from here on out? The hard-earned results of that as the lewd sound of her sucking him off fills the room. Gradually, building in repetition as the fight in him wanes, ]
Haa... Haa...
[ 'Pop!' His dick glistens with spit and globs of precum that coat her pumping hand. She's attacking any and every weak point he has. It's not just her actions that are breaking him down either. It's her words. The vulgarity of it all. The sensual drive that sees Five yearning for more. And more... Cloud is the one who shamefully has everything on full display for her. Shamefully surrendering to the Intoner's will. Filling his head with thoughts once shared by memories of battle and what he cherishes. Every pump of her hand. Every swirl of her tongue. Every tease and callout. They replace everything.
Five replaces each and every one as she's rewarded for her efforts, his cock throbbing heavier in her grip, engorged and even bigger than before. ]
Fuck...
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