A/N: Yes, the title is a pun.
I did say I might have another Mumei fic up later this month, and here we are~ Turned out quite lewd if I do say so myself~
Do enjoy~
Won't You Come Inside?
Mumei was bored.
Not an altogether new thing at this time of year. Kronii had stuff at home to take care of, Fauna was on vacation, Baelz was dealing with some home repair stuff – pretty much everyone was off doing their own thing. Adding to her woes she'd played all the games she wanted to play and the few she hadn't she couldn't muster the strength to complete; resigning herself to just laying in bed.
The brunette owl-girl sighed at that. She shifted, grumbling as she shuffled further back on an elbow before laying down again, but she was getting uncomfortable. She needed something to do but nothing came to mind – games were out, she wasn't in the mood for books, and she honestly couldn't muster the effort to watch a movie at the moment. Housework did need doing but frankly that was the least motivating thing in her mind, quite the opposite in fact.
It was meant to be a lazy day for her; a kick back and relax sort of day off from streaming. It was part of the reason why she was dressed so loosely; a comfy black vest and matching pair of panties to clad her frame. Now though she was struck with a profound boredom that prevented her from enjoying anything, to the point she was half-tempted to start up a stream just so she had something to do. Alas, even that felt like too much effort.
''Mrn...'' Grumbling to herself Mumei reached over to her bedside table and plucked her phone up, opening Twitter.
Or X, she supposed it was called now, but nobody called it that.
Humming Mumei scrolled through her feed, looking at the various posts she was both tagged in and just the stuff that popped up. She saw cat videos, posts from her friends or colleagues, fan-art – which she dutifully hit 'like' on – and a few other things.
One of which was a lewd art piece of Kronii.
Mumei stopped and stared. It was a lovely piece of Kronii nude in the shower, beads of water dribbling down her toned back and over the swell of her breasts, emphasising her womanly figure. She stared for probably far longer than needed before tapping 'like' – only to immediately, hurriedly unlike it, lest her followers see her liking such things.
''Phew...'' Mumei exhaled, a pink blush colouring her cheeks. ''That was too close...''
She sat in silence for a few moments, fidgeting, but the image had inspired her mind. Images of not just Kronii but others popped up into her mind – her friends, that cute Starbucks server that smiled at her, the girl that moved in on the floor below... so many attractive people, and many of whom Mumei wouldn't mind having in her bed. She didn't even try to shake off the thought, locked in the privacy of her mind as it was, but a shudder of lust coiled itself in her loins and she let her right hand drift towards her underwear.
Her fingertips toyed with the waistband, lifting it a little but no further – until her budding need won out and she slid her fingers down. Her digits caressed her sex slowly, stroking her slit and sending a shiver up her spine, her lips pursing as she held back any scandalous sounds. At the same time she tabbed out of Twitter and went over to Google, hurriedly opening a favourite porn site of hers – MonFuckersHub.
Already the front page was littered with her recommendations, and many of them were tantalising. A harpy girl getting spitroasted by two hulking men. A Succubus riding her prey on the couch, the camera angle emphasising her ass in the preview pic. A red-skinned Oni girl with three women around her, tongues tasting her strawberry-red skin aplenty. The many tasty options on display made her fingers work more avidly, spreading her pussy lips as she dipped her middle finger inside of herself, poking and pushing for a moment.
Until she finally gratified herself by inserting it. Mumei whined, pumping the digit into herself slowly and pushing her head back into the pillow – able to do so with her hair down from its usual ponytail. She opened her bare legs wider, her panties bulging out as her hand fitted into them, middle finger sliding into her needy pussy and igniting a fire in her loins; one that steadily spread through her whole body, from her toes to her head.
''Nn... ah...'' Panting she opened the harpy video, adjusting the volume to '5' – quiet enough to not be heard through the walls, but loud enough to really immerse her in the moment.
She skipped past the intro scene and got straight to the blowjob one. Or double blowjob, as it were; the blue-haired harpy girl kneeling as she swapped between the two men before, sucking one cock before the other guy pulled her onto his dick, practically shoving his cock in her mouth. With her hands being talons she couldn't jerk them off but the men did that themselves well enough, groaning as they beat their meat in her face, waiting for her to suck their cock next.
Mumei felt something stir in her chest, a whimper escaping her. She worked her fingers more, daring to add a second finger – and then shamelessly added a third. She pumped all three fingers into herself, dipping them knuckle-deep in her sex and gripping her phone tight with her other hand, eyes locked onto the woman's face as she sucked dick like her life depended on it.
She skipped ahead some more.
Right to the point where they put it in.
''Oh my god~'' Mumei whined, opening her legs wide and jamming her fingers into herself.
She was so wet already, her nectar clinging to her digits as she got off. The harpy woman wailed through her speaker as she was ploughed missionary, back flush to the bed and the large man slamming his cock into her – every slap of flesh echoing and sending shivers through Mumei. She'd like that, she had to admit. Have someone be real rough with her. To hold her down and go to town on her – things like feelings and that could wait for later. Normally she was more vanilla when it came to her tastes, but right now she was so bored and horny she'd take anything.
Whimpering she tilted her head, moving the phone with it so it was always in the centre of her vision. She closed her legs then and pulled her fingers out, instead slipping it up her top and groping her left breast – kneading her medium-sized tit and tracing her nail around her nipple. The stimulation edged her, the needy ache in her loins refused the attention it so badly craved, but after little more than a few moments she shoved her hand back down; this time using only her middle finger to stimulate her clit.
''N-Nn~'' Mumei whined, her legs straight but opening a bit more, enabling her better access. ''C'mon, that's it... right there...''
With nobody around to overhear she felt confident to utter such scandalous words, yet her face still burned hot. She whimpered and whined but never stopped working her fingers, uncaring of the mess she was making in her panties, the cloth becoming damp and clinging to her sex – something that tempted her to pull her hand back out of her panties, instead grabbing her crotch and groping herself through the fabric. It felt good, her breathing hard as she humped her palm, her fingers pushing through the fabric to stimulate herself. She could almost envision it was someone else.
''Haah, yes~'' Mumei whined out, her toes curling.
Alas just then she got a knock at the door. It was so sudden she flinched, going stiff. She contemplated ignoring it. She contemplated pretending she wasn't in, and just waiting until they left... until she remembered that might be the delivery man bringing her new computer parts. Stuff she couldn't really wait on if she decided to ignore the delivery.
Groaning Mumei turned her phone off and left it by her pillow, all but throwing herself out of bed. Her legs quaked and she felt a little dizzy from standing up so fast but she endured it; snatching her thin black hoodie off of her desk chair and putting it on. She slipped her arms into the sleeves even as she stumbled out into the corridor of her apartment, rushing up to the front door and snatching up the keys.
''H-Hold on!'' She called out, jamming the keys into the lock and twisting it, opening it wide.
And on the other side, to her relief, was the delivery man she was expecting – the company logo printed on his shirt.
He was pretty cute too. Fair-skinned, short brown hair in a clean cut, stubble but no visible beard, tall and well-built but not overly muscly – really, he was her type.
The delivery guy for his part, however, was somewhat startled by the sight of the woman before him. Attractive she was without a doubt, yes, but her dishevelled state was... intriguing. The hoodie she wore was halfway off of her shoulders and clearly yanked on in a hurry. Her vest was clinging to her body and the left strap had fallen off, letting it sag and popping her tit out, the attractive swell of her breast fully visible along with a perky pink nipple. The panties, too, clung to her sex far too much to just be a tight fit, enough that her lips were practically visible.
''Hey, so uh...'' The delivery man coughed. ''Your top, miss...''
Mumei blinked, stirred – and in the coolness of the open doorway she realised how hot her skin was. She glanced down – and squeaked, hurriedly yanking the strap back up and covering her bare breast.
''S-Sorry! I was just, um, out of the shower! So I had to rush through, aha...!'' Mumei laughed awkwardly, flustered.
''Aha, it's fine.'' The delivery man laughed too, though his attention remained firmly on her – interested. ''So um, here's your box...''
Mumei was about to accept it when another pang of need ached through her loins, and a daring idea came to her.
''Um, actually... c-could you come in? It's probably too heavy for me...''
Whether he noticed her intent or not, the young man murmured an agreement. Mumei shuffled out of the way and let him in, closing the door behind him the moment he entered. Her heart pounded in her chest and the tingling in her pussy grew; her body craving more than just her fingers. Plus if he didn't want to that was fine, she wouldn't force him or anything... but if he was willing to spend some time here 'helping' her, well where was the harm in that?
They reached the kitchen in far too little time, the box set upon the counter nearest the fridge. The room was quaint, somewhat large for an apartment of her size but otherwise unremarkable; a white modernist table in the middle with fake-marble counter-tops around the rim of the room. Mumei's eyes though were not on the room but the man within it, running over his tight-fitting shirt and blue jeans, his belt looking like it could be loosened.
''So uh...'' He coughed then, looking at her. ''I'll be going.''
''Wait!'' Mumei hurried out, flushing at her own haste. ''Listen, um... h-how about you stay for a little bit? I could use some... help...''
The nameless delivery guy turned to her, clearly catching the drift even if he wasn't entirely sure – so she gave him an incentive.
She dropped to her knees in front of him.
He tensed in surprise but when she grabbed his belt he didn't stop her, emboldening her to quickly loosen his belt – her nimble fingers getting it off in record time and tossing it to the side. The buttons of his jeans didn't last much longer and in a heartbeat she had his jeans down around his knees, his white boxers in her face until they too came down – allowing his stiffening cock to hang over her.
''You're excited too, right?'' Mumei breathed out, curling her fingers around his shaft and stroking it – blushing at his husky groan. ''Let's just... help each other...''
She squeezed his cock, kneading it almost as she pumped from near the base up to the tip. Her thumb joined in on the fun and stroked over the tip, watching his cock grow bigger and bigger until he was fully erect, his shaft thick but not inhumanly so. Still her loins quivered at the thought of having it inside her, tempting Mumei to lean in, her breath tickling the twitching tip of his cock.
Her lips grazed the head, and then the man groaned as she took him into her mouth. Mumei relished the noise, whining softly as she dragged her lips down his meaty cock until she had half of it in her mouth, only then pursing her lips and sucking back up to the head. Nary a second later she sunk back down, bobbing her head a steady pace and moving her hand with the motion, never leaving a single spot of his dick unattended.
''H-Haah, oh shit...'' The man shuddered out.
Mumei whined with him, her tongue flush against the underside of his dick as she sucked, barely able to lick about due to his girth. His thick scent filled her nose too, alluring her, and with little in the way of hesitation the owl-girl pushed herself down deeper, accepting more and more of his cock into her mouth until she was nearly deep-throating him, only two fingers curled around the base of his dick as she gave him the sloppiest blowjob imaginable.
Her own needs weren't easily ignored though. Even as she blew the delivery guy her pussy ached for attention – until on a whim Mumei shoved her left hand into her panties, rubbing her burning-hot sex and sinking two fingers into herself. The sensation made her moan around the man's lovely cock, her sucks gaining force as she put more effort into it; bobbing her head firmly but quickly as her sucks turned into messy slurps, the taste of his dick engraining itself onto her tongue.
''Mmph, slrp, slrp, mmgk, mmgn...!'' Mumei moaned around his cock, eyes closed as she simultaneously blew him and fingered herself.
The guy evidently liked it too, judging by how he suddenly grabbed her head and pulled her into his crotch. Mumei let her fingers fall away and finally deep-throated the delivery man, his tip hitting the back of her throat and going down it. The urge to gag was strong but she clamped down on the reflex instinctively, busying herself with sucking his cock for dear life, her own fingers working faster as they rubbed at her clit before going back to penetrating herself, her wetness dribbling down her digits.
''Fuck, oh shit...!'' The delivery man hissed out, pulling her down. ''Gonna cum...!''
Mumei moaned back, her tongue flush against the underside of his dick as she slurped his meat, lips flush with it and her head bobbing back-and-forth hurriedly, aided by his rough pulls-
-until with a shout the man yanked her down and sheathed himself in her throat, cumming. Mumei shuddered violently and swallowed it without question, his molten seed dribbling down her throat and into her tummy. Such was his musky taste that she pulled her fingers out of herself and grabbed onto his hips instead, keeping him steady as she gulped down all of his salty heat.
Moments passed in no time at all, and then the man stumbled back. Mumei let out a hearty gasp the moment his dick slid out of her throat; coughing only briefly from the weird sensation in her throat, no doubt from being stretched out by his dick.
''Fuck that was great.'' The delivery guy breathed out, gazing down at her with open lust.
Mumei just stumbled to her feet. Her legs were weak so she clung onto the table, not bothering to answer as she got her butt up on the cool surface and pulled her panties down her legs, tossing them off – and then opened her legs wide.
Had the situation been any different, she might've fainted from sheer embarrassment. She was opening her legs wide to the goddamn delivery guy, pussy glistening with need and her face no doubt bearing a pitiful expression of need.
Mercifully the handsome guy didn't stop to stare, didn't question, he just got between her legs and pulled her closer towards the edge. His cock, still erect despite just cumming, slapped against her pussy and she whined with need, but he just teased her more – pushing his tip against her opening but not penetrating her, nudging her clit with his tip, everything but-!
Her thoughts jolted to a stop as his tip kissed her opening, and then sunk inside of her. Euphoria struck and rushed through Mumei's body in a wave, her moan sharp and relieved as she finally had his big meaty cock inside of her, her legs remaining wide apart as her insides were opened up by his shaft. The man himself groaned with her, squeezing her ass cheeks as he held onto them, easing himself most of the way in before recoiling back, only to push right back inside.
The first few thrusts were slow but firm, parting her insides for his manhood, but even just those left Mumei tingling and aching downstairs. She'd pushed herself nearly to climax when the guy had come to the door, and while she'd cooled down a little during the wait fingering herself whilst blowing him worked her back up again – to the point just having his dick inside of her was making her whimper and whine, her insides clamping like a vice around his dick.
''Oh my god~'' Mumei whined, toes curling. ''C'mon, frick me harder!''
''Gladly.'' The delivery guy grunted back, shifting his hands to her hips.
That proved to be her only warning before he started thrusting into her right and proper, making her cry out as his big dick stuffing her needy little pussy. With little to clutch onto Mumei's hands flailed for a moment before finding purchased above her head, holding onto the other end of the kitchen table as he slammed into her, his weight crashing into hers as he buried his manhood between her legs, scratching all the right spots to make Mumei gasp and squeal.
The slap of flesh rung out through the kitchen alongside the squeak of the table as the rubbered feet inched across the floor, pushed by his powerful thrusts, but in that moment Mumei didn't give a damn – her mouth hanging open as she was well and truly fucked, her sopping pussy stuffed full of his big dick and making her sees stars-
-when she peaked.
With a wail Mumei threw her head back, banging it on the table and arching her back away from it as molten pleasure rushed through her – amplified when he slammed his cock in deep and stayed there, his cock throbbing potently within her as her insides seized and squeezed it, the constrictive heat of her loins earning a hiss from her partner.
''Damn, you came that fast...?'' The delivery guy breathed out, running his right hand up her side.
Mumei shivered as his palm went under her vest, soon finding her left breast and groping it. ''M-Mmhm... I might've uh, been playing with myself while suckin' you off... and before that too...?''
The delivery man groaned at that, as if the mere idea was arousing. Slowly he pulled back and sunk back in, his thrusts slow but once more building speed – fucking gasps out of Mumei as he pumped into her sensitive pussy, her legs jerking inwards with every thrust. She almost wanted to ask him to stop, such was her sensitivity, but the pleasure that tingled through her nerves left her mewling in utter bliss and so she stayed silent.
Or as silent as she could be; moans forced out of her throat as the delivery man buried himself inside of her, her insides parting to accept his girth. The fullness in her loins was a feeling she got drunk on, as was the sensation of his big hand groping her left breast; hefting her tit about, no bra to cover it. Her vest grew dishevelled once more and the strap fell off of her shoulder, letting the man heft her tit out into the open, but Mumei hardly cared – lips drawn into a thin line as she tried and failed to keep her moans at bay.
A task made infinitely harder when his meaty cock was plunging inside of her, finally hilting in her and doing so repeatedly, every impact sending jolts through her whole body. Pleasure flinched up through her figure and breathing became terribly hard, every ounce of oxygen expelled back out in moans and mewls. The hoodie hanging limply from her bare shoulders was slipped out of with a shrug and she shoved it off of the table altogether, the cool air brushing over her exposed skin as she was left in naught but her vest.
The delivery shoved it up her stomach then, gazing down at their connected parts as he rammed into her. ''Shit, I'm gonna cum at this rate.''
Mumei shivered at the thought, a needy mewl escaping her involuntarily. The handsome delivery guy though just grabbed her left leg and lifted it up onto his shoulder, turning her slightly onto her side – and a slew of squeals escaped Mumei as he pounded her with renewed vigour, his cock stuffing itself between her sticky petals and hitting a sweet spot deep inside of her.
''A-Ahh~! W-Wait, that- hyaa~!''
The delivery man groaned back, squeezing her thigh even as he slammed into her hard enough to make her sees stars; her jaw hanging limp as she moaned senselessly, losing her sanity in exchange for greater pleasure. Her whole body, still sensitive from her last climax, tensed up and she felt him inside of her acutely, every thrust churning her insides, making it hard to breathe, her mind devoid of thought-!
''S-Shit!'' Until with a sharp curse, the delivery guy busted his nut in her.
The flood of sticky warmth pushed Mumei over the edge, a shrill squeal escaping the owl-girl as she was creampied, her eyes screwing tightly shut as she rode out her own climax. Spasms jolted through her nerves but the young man kept a firm hold on her leg, stopping her from writhing away from him as he came inside of her, her pussy squeezing him tightly and wringing out plenty of his sticky warmth; most of it painting her innermost parts white whilst the excess steadily overflowed.
A flow hastened when the man relaxed and pulled out – allowing a small but continuous flow of semen to trickle out of her. Mumei whined at the feeling, her groin aching in the best way possible as her insides throbbed from the thorough railing they'd just received. The man shuffled back and her legs hung limply over the edge of the table; tremors twitching through her limbs as she came down from her orgasmic high.
''Fuck, that...'' The delivery guy panted.
Getting her elbows under her Mumei sat up slightly, breathing heavily as she let her eyes run down his front to his crotch... and found that he was still hard. The sight alone reignited the achy need in her loins and Mumei wordlessly rolled over onto her stomach, a little 'oof' escaping the owl-girl as she did so; her waist flush with the table's edge and emphasising her attractive ass, her feet far apart to give him a good view of her slit.
''One more time~'' Mumei whined unashamedly, even as she blushed a healthy crimson.
The handsome guy stood there for a second, maybe two.
Then he was grabbing her left hip, his right guiding him in – and Mumei mewled in delight as his cock speared into her once more. The now-familiar fullness scratched all the right spots and melted her mind into mush; further ground into slush as he started to thrust, pumping himself between her petals and raking her vaginal walls with his girth. Bent over as she was she had the table to lean on and she did so gladly, moaning as she took it from behind, his cock burying itself deep inside of her.
Her legs still trembled under her though, threatening to give out with every thrust. A jolt of pleasure up her spine made her stand up on her tiptoes, her moans sharp as they echoed through her kitchen space, joined by the hard smacks of flesh as the delivery man clapped her ass. The rough smacks shoved her against the table and she responded by pushing herself back into his crotch, taking his dick as deep as physically possibly yet still whining for more.
Prompting him to spank her ass.
''Mn~!'' Mumei moaned through pursed lips, back arched as pleasure jumped up it.
Her hips were grabbed nary a second later and the delivery man pounded her harder than before, fucking the air out of her lungs. His right hand was quick to smack her ass again but this time came up to her breast, groping it roughly and coaxing a mewl out of Mumei, her eyes screwed shut as he fondled and fucked her at the same time. His cock raked her insides as it penetrated her ruthlessly, plunging in all the way each time, progressively knocking the sense out of her.
The sticky cum inside of her only made it lewder; squelches ringing out as his girth stuffed her to the brim. Her legs trembled and her backwards shoves grew weaker as he in turn got stronger; pounding himself into her with guttural grunts and husky groans, forsaking any sense of modesty as he just devoted himself to fucking her over her own kitchen table. She bit her lip at the thought, whining through it as she held onto the table for dear life, enduring his slamming thrusts.
''O-Oh my god~!'' Mumei cried as he squeezed her tit again, knocking the air out of her. ''Y-Yes~! Harder, p-please~!''
He groaned, hands shifting to her sides. ''Fuck, I'm gonna cum again...!''
''Do it! B-Blow your load!'' Mumei cried, any embarrassment pushed down by sheer, needy lust. ''G-Gimme it all!''
The delivery guy groaned, fingers digging into her sides as he held her tight – every thrust hard enough to shove her against the table, pounding her non-stop and driving her crazy with the friction, her mind scrambled – and then she went over the edge, squealing as she orgasmed for the third time that afternoon, her nectar gushing even as the man slammed balls-deep in her and nutted, his thick seed splattering profusely inside of her to the point she wondered, dimly, if she would get pregnant from this.
Such thoughts melted away though as pleasure took root; a delirious mewl escaping Mumei as she slumped against the table, happily accepting the cum load he shot inside of her. He humped her as he nutted, grunting gruffly and hissing out breaths, until after a small eternity he pulled out. The absence of dick left Mumei whining but she couldn't muster the energy to protest, too busy gasping for breath to care.
''...shit, that...'' The delivery guy panted.
Mumei blinked, remembering where they were – and that this stranger would probably need to leave soon.
Prompting her to make a suggestion.
''...hey, can I get your number?''
It would not be the last time Mumei would be fucked on her kitchen table.
Though next time, she made sure to ride him good and milk him dry.
[END]