(Futanari, Rape, Cosplay, Manipulation, Praise Kink, Breast Sucking, Doggystyle, Standing sex, Stealing Crush)
After the success that was Peko Pekoyama, Junko wasn't going to just sit back and let the opportunity for more pass by her, she now had a scout in fact.
And now, she had just as much information on Class-77 as she did on Class-78. So why not keep up the trend of capturing the hearts of different classes? Who knew her class better than the silent threatening bitch at the back of the class listening over everything everyone says after all.
"Hmm… Akane? Nah. She's probably good to go for down the line. Mikan? Ugh… She's way too easy, I'll get her when I'm bored and need a bit of fun." Junko is tapping her chin, looking down at a small notebook with all the information on each student Peko had written to her, the way they usually go after class, if they normally leave school, where they sit, their friends and enemies, their talents, names, interests, everything… When it hits her and she notices something.
"Hmmm… A bit of fun. Maybe making a fantasy could be for the best." Taking a bright red pen, she circles the name Chiaki Nanami, before standing up and grabbing Peko's hand.
"Come on! We've got work to do! I've got a plan." Despite how excited she is, Peko can still see the face of pure malice, similar to the one she made when she entered the room back before she gave herself up to her, Peko would feel bad. But it's just part of her job, even with Fuyuhiko there wasn't really much to feel bad about anymore after all the people she's killed.
So simply followed Junko doing everything she wanted of her.
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Junko chuckled, walking out into the courtyard in front of the fountain after lessons, seeing her next victim. Sitting there with her game in hand, staring down at her screen. Junko knew she'd get her eventually.
It just took a bit of patience.
"Can I sit here? Sorry, just got to chill out while I'm waiting for a friend" She chuckles a bit, shrugging, while Chiaki doesn't even look up.
"Oh… Me too, whatever, sit there if you want." Chiaki stared deeply down at the screen, not even looking up at Junko as they spoke, completely focused on her own record. Almost sounding rude as she's completely focused.
Junko walked over and placed a small plastic bag on her knees, resting her head on the solid fountain, putting one hand behind her head while messing on her phone, not really trying to talk to Chiaki or even really acknowledging her…
And it went like this for 20 minutes, as Junko relaxed and messed on her phone, Chiaki was glued to her screen which honestly only made Junko like her more, someone being so obsessed with her own talent and so focused on the talent she loves, maybe that's the point of Hope's Peak… To just genuinely love what you're doing there. Or maybe Junko is just bored and overthinking things.
Either way, eventually Chiaki lost for the 2nd time since Junko had arrived and let herself glance at Junko for a second, as she did, she took a double take before her eyes sparkled…
Junko smirked and instantly messaged Peko "Come here now, we got her." Before looking up at her from her phone, the gamer instantly begins to speak excitedly.
"Y-You… Hey! I didn't know you were a fan of cosplay!" Chiaki pointed down at the small plastic bag on her knees where three costumes sat there… One a hero's outfit, being a red hat with an M on it and a red shirt, some blue overalls with bright yellow buttons to hold them up and a pair of white gloves, with a fake moustache all finished off with some brown shoes.
Underneath it there was a beautiful pink dress with a blue gem on the chest of it, a set of bright blue balls that act as earrings and a tiara with different coloured gemstones embedded into it, honestly and outfit fit for a princess finally all coming together with a pair of long white gloves you'd see a princess in a movie wear and a pair of sparkly pink heeled shoes.
Finally, near the bottom is a black dress with a bright blue gemstone on the chest similar to the pink one but more evil looking, multiple spiked bracelets meant for different places all over her arms while one more resembling a collar that could be placed around her neck. All pulled together with a large threatening looking turtle shell which seems to be a sort of attachment for her back and a pink and gold crown attached to a set of horns…
"Hmm? Oh… You know this? Sorry, I don't think I know you. It's… Well it's a bit embarrassing you know. I guess I should have known since you've been playing your games since I got here but… Ahem, can I share a secret?" Junko acted embarrassed, forcing herself to blush as she gently pressed her fingers together, looking almost like a stereotypical nervous anime girl. Chiaki was interested now, everyone knew Junko Enoshima but she wanted to tell HER a secret.
That was certainly enough to take her mind away from her games.
"Well, you see. I kind of love video games and I also love cosplaying and fashion and stuff, which is obvious with my talent and stuff. I got some outfits based on some of my favourite game characters made and I kind of wanted to dress up in them, for… Like a bit of roleplay with my girlfriend Peko Pekoyama so I could record it and put it on my social media, to kind of get people to like video games as much as I do.." Junko laughed and rubbed the back of her head before looking away before continuing to speak.
"The gist is that I wanted to dress up like a female Bowser and then have Peko as a female Mario come in and save the damsel in distress by defeating me since I have the whole 'hot, bad girl' thing going on in most of my magazines and shoots. But… I'm kind of too nervous to ask anyone so we were planning on just going around the school hoping to find someone who could help." Junko rubbed the back of her head and sighed a bit, laughing. Knowing how lame it sounded, but honestly it was a pretty good excuse.
"You mean… Peko's your girlfriend? She's never told me that! I had no idea but umm. How do I put this… CAN I BE PEACH! PLEASE!" Chiaki looked exhilarated, her tired mind breaking down as a simple dream of being a Princess in a video game would be fulfilled, gently panting with her eyes sparkling with pure excitement, her hands in fists as they rested under her pleading lips.
"H-Huh?! Oh… Umm…" Peko came in toward her, moving in and standing next to Junko, looking over Junko and Chiaki, the gamer girl now holding onto her as she desperately wanted to try something like that out. Not really saying much Peko noticed Chiaki holding onto Junko's arm desperately trying to get the role for herself despite her lack of acting skill, Peko stared, knowing the plan was going right she looked away a bit and waited for Junko to continue
"I mean, you can. I was asking anyone after all. I'd really appreciate it!" Junko smiled at her and Chiaki nodded quickly, framing it as a favour to her would make it a lot easier to manipulate her. Junko knew what she was doing.
"I've always wanted to try cosplay, but at the same time I really want to help you and Peko show people who might not be interested how cool video games can be! I've always wanted to try and spread my love of games, I'm the Ultimate Gamer after all! This is perfect for me! I can't wait to get to it, when do we start?!" Junko nodded to her, seeing her excitement and laughed gently, it was like she was dealing with a child, but in all honesty Junko couldn't really fault Chiaki for being so excited.
"Well, how about we meet up tomorrow then Chiaki. I want to do it in front of a green screen so it'll come out looking cooler and more realistic when we're done. If you want, I can give you the costume so you can show up wearing it. It'll just be easier right?" She stands up, taking Peko's hand to show she wasn't lying about their relationship, while Peko just stares in silence as she usually did, occasionally nodding to agree with Junko.
"Yeah! Sure, I'm going out with my friend Hajime today anyway, but I promise I'll be there tomorrow. I'll come at 8pm so you have time to set up!" Chiaki was practically hopping on her butt side to side on the bench, which Junko only found to make her more and more endearing as Junko handed her the dress and other things she needed to wear.
Junko chuckled and turned away.
"See you tomorrow prisoner." She laughed a bit before walking off, right as Hajime arrived, leaving Chiaki to excitedly talk about what she's going to be doing tomorrow with her friend, it's not like Hajime would ever know what Junko's plan was anyway… She can tell that Reserve Course all she wants.
This will be the last time he sees Chiaki outside of Junko's harem, he'd better make the most of it.
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Junko stood in her outfit, smiling at her black dress, touching her crown and her horns. Looking over at Peko beginning to admire the large breasts pushing against the Mario outfit, chuckling a bit as she moved over, tugging on her overalls to help her get perfectly dressed, kissing Peko on the nose before turning, hearing a small knock.
"Coming!" Junko walked toward the door, passing by her set, a large green screen hanging from the top of her room, and a camera pointing directly at the screen, with the lighting features around to make sure the scene is well lit before Junko opened the door and smiled seeing the blushing, nervous form of the chubby gamer.
She was dressed in her outfit, the white gloves holding to her arms nicely, the earrings hanging from her ears, the dress reaching low almost touching the ground only allowing her heels to poke from the bottom, it's not like she was some dream girl, she was how any cosplayer looked. But even so, it was hard for Junko to keep her boner in (luckily not needing to due to the dress covering it but still).
She pulled Chiaki in, slammed the door and locked it, allowing Chiaki to look around, seeing how both Junko and Peko looked and to admire her room and the small set for the filming. Peko was as you'd expect, since the outfit was for a male, her wearing the moustache looked silly, but still with her large boobs and big butt pushing against the fabric of the overalls and red shirt, she looked strangely lewd, with Junko pushing it to a whole new level, her cleavage showing perfectly, her butt pushing against the back of her dress to make it stick out more, her hair hanging low as she had taken it from it's usual pigtails and turning around she showed off that intimidating fake shell from the titular villain she tried to emulate.
Chiaki had always had a thing for cosplayers, blushing as she looked over the amazing girl's body, before turning to Peko and doing the same. Not even trying to hide the pervy nature of her gaze… Until of course, she fell asleep without warning and falling back, she laid on Junko's bed and fell asleep as she had multiple times before.
"Hmm… Right on que… She always falls asleep due to her long night time gaming sessions. Everything is in order, Junko. The camera is on and I'll leave the manipulation to you." Peko kissed her cheek lovingly before nodding to Junko and Chiaki woke up with an adorable little yawn, almost like she FORCED herself awake as she desperately rubbed her eyes.
"S-Sorry! Sorry! I'm not sleeping through this, I promise. Tell me what I need to do Junko and I'll try my best. I want everyone to know how fun games can be. And if it takes three girls pretending to be Mario Characters to do that, then… I guess that's that!" Chiaki was a determined girl when she wanted to be, which made all this so much easier, her determination clouding her vision of self preservation as Junko pulled out some ropes from her closet.
"Ok. So, the first part is of me capturing you and tying you up, the next Peko coming to save you and third the final showdown as Peko defeats me and saves you. It's not too complicated since it doesn't have to be. I just wanted to ask, would you be ok with being tied up Chiaki? I don't really want to overstep any boundaries or scare you." Junko began to gently pull it, all three girls watched as it twangs and stretches, though as stated Chiaki's determination to increase interest in gaming was way too strong for something like this to scare her.
Plus she didn't really have a reason to distrust Junko or Peko.
"I'll do it, don't worry Junko. Just don't pull it too tight. I don't want any rope burn or anything." Chiaki gave a tiny chuckle before rubbing her arm, looking over to Peko who had pulled out a tiny prop.
"Ok, if you're ready, take this tea and pretend to be drinking it, it's not like this is some huge Hollywood movie so try and have fun." Peko's monotone voice wasn't all that comforting, but it was nice for Chiaki to know she wasn't going to be judged too hard for her acting, taking the cup she nodded.
Chiaki smiled and walked onto the green screen, stood in front of the green draped across the bedroom wall, holding the small white cup of tea, beginning to take pretend sips happily before suddenly Junko dived in behind her, grabbing her and pulling her backwards.
"Ahhh Princess, what a strange set of circumstances. Out here all alone, no Toads to guard you? It's like you WANT me to take you." Junko snickered, holding her close as she gave an aggressive scowl toward her.
The Princess of course screamed as their bodies pressed together, Junko's large breasts almost acting as airbags to stop Chiaki as she moved back, making the gamer anxious if she was doing something wrong by liking the feeling on her back, though with Junko's thick penis pressing against the gamers ass, she was highly confused of the thing poking her Chiaki just decided to stay in character.
Though Junko was taking her SWEET time, the bulge pressing against Chiaki made her hornier than the large breasts did as it began to gently rub between her cheeks, the bottom barely poking at her pussy, causing Chiaki to shiver a little in surprise. As she slowly began to rub up and down her while even SLOWER moved the rope around her torso to tie her arms to her chest, holding her tightly with her strong arms right under the gamers chest.
"That's a good Princess, sit still and let me capture you! There's no way Mario can stop me this time! BWAHAHA!" The acting was purposely bad, trying to keep Chiaki invested, making sure she didn't get suspicious of Junko skill, though the thing poking her definitely bothered her more at this point, confused she tried looking down to see what it was, but of course it was covered by Junko's skirt.
"Ugh… N-NO! Don't take me away! M-M-Maaaarrriiiioooo!" Chiaki put on her best scared face, screeching as hard as she could to emulate the iconic yell of Peach in the games.
Finally, getting done with the tying, Junko picked her up, holding her over her head with surprising strength, of course at an angle where she gets a perfect view up the unaware gamers skirt at her white panties, before saying something that only more made Chiaki more confused and suspicious about what was going on here.
"I can't wait to breed with you Princess! The most beautiful girl in all The Mushroom Kingdom!. A man like Mario doesn't deserve such beauty!" Despite this all being an act, she couldn't help but blush hearing the kind words while also being confused at the language, finally speaking up as Junko carried her off the green screen and away from the camera so the audio wasn't picked up, ruining the scene.
"Umm… Are you sure this will be ok? The word 'breed' is a bit much don't you think? Bowsers never really said that in usual Mario games. He normally just takes her and rushes off while laughing or something…" Peko walked up to do her scene, due to her being alone it gave Junko and Chiaki the time to chat a bit, while Junko completely tried to deflect the gamers worries.
"Hmm? Oh well, I just thought it was kind of canon, after all they tried to get married in that one game didn't they? It kind of shows Bowser loves her and after all lesbian's REALLY get a lot of views nowadays. More than straight relationships even! I think it'll do well to get more traffic. Hell, if you want, maybe you could even kiss Peko at the end… Only if you want though." Junko laughed a bit, before looking over at Peko, perfectly acting her short scene, jumping on fake enemies, picking up fake power up's and doing high jumps and on the spot sprinting as she made her way toward a fake castle to fight the fake final boss.
To say Peko wasn't really an actor, Junko was pretty impressed as she walked off the green screen and nodded to them politely that she was finished.
"Kiss… Peko? But… If we're going for a lesbian thing… W-Why did you say bree-" Chiaki started but then was picked up again.
"OK! Let's do it, this is the final scene, Chiaki, all you have to do is sit there while me and Peko fight, then once we're done you thank Peko and you can go. Ok?" Junko smiled kindly, completely ignoring the question Chiaki had asked before the gamer just sighed, it's not like it matters, Junko is the one who has millions of fans. She must know what she's doing.
Junko walked off stage quickly to grab something, though she was focused on thinking things over she didn't really notice until looking around.
Chiaki just laid there on the ground and watched as Peko and Junko faced each other, fists high, before noticing a small barrel next to Junko that had been moved on screen by the diva. She assumed this had something to do with the scene, but at the same time glancing at Peko she noticed she almost seemed confused as well.
"Umm. Junko. Do we need the barrel in shot? I thought this was meant to be like the end of the game on the bridge, wouldn't an axe make more sense if you're setting the scene?" Chiaki looked up at her, Peko giving a tiny sigh of relief as she mentioned it, not wanting to disappoint Junko.
"Oh! Yeah Peko is just gonna jump over it, it's a reference to those Donkey Kong games you know! The SUPER retro stuff!" Junko put up two ok hand signs to show her everything is under control, with Peko nodding as she knew what she had to do now, before suddenly as she looked back at Junko, the barrel was already in her hand.
"ACTION!" Junko didn't take it easy at all, in older games they would roll or bounce giving Mario time to jump over them or hit them to earn points, but Junko threw it with such force and aggression Peko was smashed by it HARD, the barrel breaking as it smashed her back into the wall, her body falling limp as she fainted completely without even a chance to try and jump over it.
"Ooops… Too hard huh? Guess Bowser won this time!" Junko chuckled a bit, rubbing the back of her head, of course feeling bad for doing that. But at the same time she couldn't have Peko here, it was a time for just HER and Princess Chiaki, she'd apologise later, but for now, there was no time for apology. There was no room for a third wheel, so the only option was to knock her out, though that would cause a bit of an issue as she turned to look at Chiaki.
Chiaki looked on with scared, surprised eyes, shaking pupils at what she just witnessed. Luckily Peko was fine as Junko, being the analyst she is, took extra care to throw it perfectly so it would knock her out but not seriously damage her or God forbid kill her. Though Chiaki didn't know that and began to panic seeing the poor sword fighter slump down to the floor.
"GAH! P-Peko! Junko is she alright!? P-Peko can you hear me!?" Junko stared down at her, before leaning in, crouching to get close to her, almost seeming intimidating.
"Peko is fine, it's a stunt we rehearsed… But as for you Princess, I'm not sure when I told you, you could speak. After all, if you're going to become my wife. I'm going to need you to be co-operative. Such a beautiful girl like you can do that right?" Junko stared her down, not with anger, or malice. But with kindness and lust, biting down on her lip as she gave the tied up gamer bedroom eyes.
"Ugh! No.. You can't just. What about the plan? I thought we were… Doing this for your followers!" Chiaki looked confused and nervous, tugging on her dress with her hand as it was completely unable to move.
"And. What about Peko? She's your girlfriend right? We… Can't do anything. She might wake up. O-Or she could be hurt. O-Or she- Mfgh!" Junko moved in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, forcing the gamer girl to close her mouth before Chiaki quickly pulled back and stared at her silently in surprise.
"Shhhh. It's not like that Chiaki. You see, me and Peko are in an open relationship where we're pretty ok with sharing our partner with others, after all I did tell you to kiss her, that should tell you I'm not a prude about that stuff. So we can add as many people as we want to who we're dating and that's why I wanted to do this with you, since you're amazing. The second you grabbed my arm on that bench, I knew this is what I wanted. And then I saw you in this outfit and you sparkled and shined like a true beauty. I couldn't keep my eyes from you. I now know… Why Bowser wants Peach so badly, because he must feel the same way." Junko crawled forward, her body hanging over Chiaki's as she stared up at her, her heart beating as her face naturally went red due to the complimenting once more.
"I… Junko we only met yesterday. We… We can't. I don't know if this is…" Chiaki tried to let her down slowly, but her naturally kind personality and her antisocial outlook of just staring at a screen made it hard, usually she'd have just said no outright, but all these compliments and the hopeful look on Junko's face it burnt Chiaki's soul to break her heart like this.
"We CAN! Please Chiaki. I know I'm not strong, or fast or cool like Mario is, but don't you think you can give this villain a chance? Just one time? To see if you like it?" Junko began to slowly twirl a strand of her blonde hair with one finger, trying to look as adorable and attractive as possible, clearly hitting Chiaki's heart in the right places with those gaming metaphors, she relents and gulps slightly.
"Fine. But… Only once. And if I don't like it. Stop right away! I've never… Really done anything like this. So be gentle with my lips." Junko smirked a bit, it seems her outfit is working, Chiaki really does seem to like her cleavage, her eyes hadn't left them for a while in all honesty, so Junko decided to give her some of what she's asking for.
Moving down, Junko started slow and seductive, her body shaking over Chiaki's in a flirtatious little dance as one of her fingers slowly but surely made its way to her own chest, Chiaki's panting became known as Junko slowly but surely let her twins out, the dark cloth of her dress moving down slowly, slower, slower… And then finally passed by her pink nipples, letting the unhardened things peek from her clothing like perverts in a shower, right before Junko quickened her pace and let her breasts bounce from her top, literally as the two bounced up and down for a short time before stopping completely and sitting there like they were staring at Chiaki.
"Ngh… OhWOAH. Junko. I didn't mean... I-I meant like kissing! I-I didn't mean we should go right-" Junko didn't listen to her, she was tied up, under her control just like Peko, but unlike the harsh swords woman, she didn't need to use teasing and trickery to take Chiaki, seduction was a much easier tactic for someone so openly weak to it.
Which is why Junko smirked when she heard the little 'eep' of the girl underneath as the breasts press against her face, the gamer being forced to motorboat the fashionista's boobs, staring down, Junko took things into her own hands as she grabbed Chiaki's breasts, her fingers trailing over the gem on her cosplay as she heard the slight little moans from beneath her.
"J-Junko. Y-You want to have sex with me? I… I don't… Maybe we shouldn't. We're so young and all, w-we're only 18. We don't want to rush into things do we?" Junko once again ignored her, she was a rapist through and through, that much was true, but she didn't want to hurt Chiaki. She wanted to make her feel good, she wanted to make her feel loved and special no matter how forcefully she may be doing it since she knew that was the best way to tame the beast inside of her.
Like the character she's dressed as, she's not taking no for an answer, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care.
Her large bulge once again pressed against Chiaki, who once again noticed it. But couldn't focus on it as she had to focus on her breathing between the large soft breasts of her adversary.
"I don't think so, Peko and I are in love and I love you too… I want to show you that your beauty is true, that you're really a princess in my eyes, that no matter what I'll never stop loving you. And I'm doing that by giving you my body. ALL of my body." Suddenly, Chiaki felt shuffling, the feeling of Junko's arm moving up her thigh, she was confused, but looking down her own body, she saw it was because Junko was pulling up her dress, getting all the way to the panties… Or lack thereof.
Junko wasn't wearing anything underneath this dress, her bra wasn't even something Chiaki noticed until this point but it wasn't on either. Though, as Junko rose herself up, her large body looming over Chiaki with her viscous villain persona she noticed the large dangling penis between her legs and she couldn't hold back her gasp of surprise and… Honestly a bit of disgust.
THAT'S what was rubbing against her before, that large penis between her legs? It's almost like Junko knew this would happen, or was planning for it, almost like they were in a game and that was meant to be a hint to Chiaki about what was coming later, or in more linguistic terms foreshadowing. She wanted to yell at Junko that she wasn't ready, that the cock was too big for her, that she shouldn't have gone this far at all.
"Ahhh…" But there was nothing, just a tiny guttural throat noise as Junko pushed her penis under Chiaki's pink princess dress, the tip pressing on her panties, Chiaki wanted this but at the same time she didn't. The compliments and body of Junko, as well as the fact she was dressed as a female version of one of her most beloved antagonist characters, was making it hard to say no, her mind getting confused with what it really wanted.
"God damn Princess, your panties are soft, almost as soft as your butt." The tip prodded at her ass, making Chiaki blush more, before finally finding her words.
"I… Just go easy on me. I'm not dating you. But… I've always wanted to lose my virginity." Junko was a model, apparently a gamer and a seductress, how could a chubby gamer girl fight against something so appealing to her! Junko knew this fact too and simply gave a confident chuckle as she moved her hand up Chiaki's dress, slowly but surely moving past her legs, occasionally giving her thighs little love pinches, causing the nervous gamer to wince and whimper in surprise each time, before finally landing against her panties.
"There we are… And wet too? I assumed you liked me, it's nice to get some confirmation about that. It's also nice to get confirmation that I should keep going too." Suddenly Junko flipped poor Chiaki over, with her arms tied together she had nothing to stop herself as she fell and was forced to just lay her with her cheek against the bright green floor, reminding her of the video camera watching over everything they're doing.
"Hmm. Though these panties do need to go. I'm not liking the look." Junko pulled them aside, forcing them to squish as she pushed her dick forward, the thick meat hiding beneath the bright pink dress, hiding the thick dripping jizz coming from it and finally, it hid in a second layer as Junko pushed it inside of Chiaki's tight pussy, the weak pussy of the gamer shivering as her back arched, though she couldn't really move, her butt hanging in the air as her face stayed on the ground, her legs held her up, only to quickly shake and fall down to their knees, letting Junko do the same, now on her knees now Junko pulled the girls body back against her.
"G-Guhhh! Deeper!" Chiaki whined as she began to slightly blush. A pair of hands moved down, grabbing the princesses bright pink clothing right on the chest, using both hands to grope her breasts, her fingers sinking into them due to their size and Junko began to knead and tease them mercilessly with her fingers.
"What was that? I thought you said stop?" Junko chuckled, showing she had heard what the gamer had said, though knowing that now Chiaki wasn't all that focused on it and just wanted Junko to keep fucking her.
"Ngh! I said deeper! P-Please! I know what I said, but I want to go harder! I've played so many Ero games! S-So much masturbation! I've never been able to try this!" Chiaki was panting, her nipples hardening with Junko feeling the new tiny pokes on her palms and fingers, her dick doing as it was asked as Junko pushed forward, hitting her dick in deeper.
"There we go, all in… I told you you'd like it. Now let me use this butt for a while as an apology for not trusting me." Her thrusting getting rougher, her hips slapping on Chiaki's butt, staring at the white panties moved to the side, snickering as she felt the fabric of them push on her cock as she went in and out, her hands continuing to violate the privacy of the hidden 'girls' Chiaki tried to lock away in her clothing as she pulled down the top of the dress below her breasts, letting them in their bra and in their glory hang out of her clothing, stretching the Peach costume, but that was the least of her concerns as she stared at Chiaki's big boobed wonders of the world.
Not like Junko was a gamer at all, this was just a way to get Chiaki where she wanted her, hell she'd rip up the cosplay if it meant she could see Chiaki's bosom.
"Guh! Junko. U-Untie me!" Unlike with Peko, she didn't try to be sneaky or coy, instantly pulling the knot apart this time, her hands finally able to be used, she uses them to let her get on all 4's officially, giving Junko an easier time at groping her, letting her hands slip under the confines of her bra, her fingers tickling at the nipples while her hands completely enveloped them.
Though at the same time, Junko's penis wasn't anywhere near done, pushing in nice and deep. Her thrusting got rougher and faster, the more Chiaki gave herself up, now pushing her butt back into Junko as she thrusted forward making her 10 inches of pure love push into the deepest areas of Chiaki's 'peach.'
Chiaki didn't seem to really mind this, she didn't seem to mind anything, completely changed from the nervous, sceptical girl that was underneath her only minutes before, Chiaki actually taking a bit of the dominant role as she twisted her body around suddenly causing Junko's hands to retreat from under her bra, surprising Junko who tried to put her hands up as some form of defence, but Chiaki didn't do anything aggressive or even try to leave, she leapt into Junko's arms, wrapping her legs around her and stuffed her face into her chest.
"Ohhh, a big villain like you! You kidnap me so often, I guess that means you love me a lot! I guess it'll be ok if I give you a chance. Why not show me what you can REALLY do, you big monster?" Chiaki's mouth wrapped around Junko's left nipple, gently sucking and licking at it, her nipple being massaged by the warm saliva of the gamer girl, Junko hadn't expected this and honestly that's what made it more exciting.
"FUCK! Nghh!" Junko was actually finding it hard to keep up with her, her penis being pushed in pretty deep as Chiaki dove on her, making her let out a loud moan of pleasure, trying to roleplay with her, she shook her head and pushed her back against the green screen wall, using her hands to hold her ass, letting her rest against her body so she didn't fall as she sucked and licked at the breasts she now openly loved.
"Oh yeah! I think you always wanted this deep down princess, don't try to lie to me! I could always see the way you looked at me, staring at my dress, looking at my eyes with those cute sparkles in your eyes! I could tell you wanted it so I kept kidnapping you until you realised it! Watching you walking in the open like some gullible moron? You're not an idiot! You were tempting me!" Of course Junko would find a way to try and make Bowser, a literal kidnapper, the good guy in this situation as she desperately thrust into her, twitching as Chiaki swapped to the other breast, now using both hands to hold her squishy boob, Junko felt her fingers gently squishing in and out without rhythm making her shiver, the diva's mouth suddenly lowering down to Chiaki's neck, beginning to kiss and lick at it as her thrusts got harder.
Her thrusting wasn't slow or controlled, it was the kind of animalistic thrusting it took her hours to resort to with someone like Peko, but with Chiaki, she was so genuinely infatuated with her sudden slutty outburst she didn't care, her penis moved in and out, carving Chiaki's pussy like a drill through stone, making her pussy her own private onahole to fuck and bang whenever she felt the need before suddenly, the gamer let out a moan hiding behind a layer of drool in her mouth.
"Ngh! C-Cum inside of me! Please! I-I'm going to cum." That was evident to Junko, she had gotten used to the tight feeling of a pussy about to cum with Peko Peko, but this was different, the walls of Chiaki's pussy were softer, her skin was softer and Chiaki in general was just soft and squishy like a marshmallow, instead of the rough yet fuckably strong Peko, it was like she was fucking a wet blanket tightly holding her dick.
"Nghh! Fine! You want it so bad Princess! Then BECOME MY QUEEN!" Junko closed her eyes tightly, her body arching as she shot a hot load deep inside of Chiaki, her hands squeezing on her body, holding onto her arms as she tried to hide her moans, of course failing as she let out a loud cry of pleasure, her body unable to handle the feeling of Chiaki's pussy as it came with her and the tightness constricted Junko's thick woman fucker even more.
Chiaki's pussy shot a load of juice just like Junko's, hers being a lot more messy as it shot all over the floor of the green screen, a mixture of Junko's white sperm and Chiaki's own juices all over Junko's legs, hips, arms, even some of her torso as she closed her eyes tightly, the bottom of her pink dress a ring of wet reminds of what the two had done tonight.
Junko's sperm moved through Chiaki's pussy, only making this orgasm stronger, planting itself right at the end, resting against the womb it wanted to attack, before moving up and back out of the pussy it was shot into, the amount inside of her pussy too much to even hold the one load.
Though unlike Peko, one was more than enough as Junko fell down, landing on her butt, still holding Chiaki as she now sat on her knees.
"*Huff huff* So… Umm… What was… *Pant huff* that about… A… H-Harem?" Chiaki said slightly, her skin glistening with sweat as she stared at Junko with a cute smile, before suddenly, her eyes closed and she fell asleep, it wasn't just her normal sudden sleep either, it was a deep one, seeming like the whole situation took a lot out of her, lucky for Junko though she had no reason to do anymore. Chiaki was already tamed.
"Oh… Come on. Didn't even wait for my answer huh? I'm gonna try and stop those full night gaming sessions… We need to fuck all night instead, it's a better use of time." She looked at the video camera, then to Peko and Chiaki…
"Guess I've got to do all the work around her… You girls are the worst. Oh well." Junko chuckled and began to prance around the room, picking them both up, putting them under her bed sheets, allowing them to rest as she began her work on her computer, this video had to be perfect.
It was going out to someone special after all.
Aftermath
Needless to say, this footage didn't stay off the internet for long, Junko edited it and worked on it for as long as she could, adding a more fitting background to each of the three scenes, smiling all the while, admiring her work as she watched Chiaki getting fucked by her large cock over and over again, cutting out parts that didn't need to be in and generally just making the video perfect for the internet.
Chiaki didn't know the video was ever uploaded, mostly due to it being uploaded on… A different site than the one Chiaki expected. The video got a lot of traction, but with Chiaki's new standing as one of Junko's girlfriend, one that got fucked often at that, there wasn't much of a reason for her to ever go on a porn sites anymore so she didn't really have any chance to stumble on it.
Chiaki got fairly lucky in this regard, other than a few weird looks gotten from fellow students, no one really ever confronted her about it. The worst though being Hajime, Junko could tell he had a raging jealousy toward her, the anger in his eyes when he saw her was almost laughable. Mostly since a Reserve Course like him thought he had a chance with Chiaki at all.
Sure, maybe Chiaki's life wasn't sent into Despair by this, but Hajime's was, the boy with no talent and now no prospects of ever being with Chiaki… The special someone Junko had wanted the video for all along.
Junko just loved the taste of Despair. The despair of a hopeful boy finally realising he's not good enough for a girl, that's the real despair that makes her body function, the blood flow through her, her penis able to slam Chiaki and Peko without mercy to keep them in line and to never stray from her love… The best part being, Junko didn't even have to do anything evil to get this, she was simply kind to Chiaki and made her feel amazing, sure she was a bit of a bitch by ignoring her when she asked to stop, but in terms of her villainy, this is a firm 1.5 maybe lower.
And now she does that every day, coming to her room and fucking her to her hearts content, sometimes in cosplay, sometimes normal clothes… The point being Chiaki is in HER harem now and no matter the jealousy it comes with, no one is taking her. Especially not a Reserve Course loser like Hajime Hinata.
Smirking, Junko had gone to her computer, editing the description of the video she had posted on the internet, adding "Special thanks to Hajime Hinata."
Junko had no idea if he's ever seen it, will ever see it or has seen it already. But forever it will be there, immortalising his name in the description of a porn video…
+1!
Chiaki Nanami, The Ultimate Gamer has been added to your harem.
Harem:
Peko Pekoyama
Chiaki Nanami
