Warning: underage
Akira was a lolicon. He loved lolis with every fiber of his being, and although he usually sought them out intentionally, whenever he came across one by accident, it always brought joy to him.
But there was more to it than that. He was more obsessive than most lolicons, as although most of them only had sexual fantasies restrained to fiction and would never inflict any damage, mental or physical, upon a real child, Akira was unfortunately different.
He wanted to touch them, taste them, do everything he could to them.
But he'd always managed to hold himself back as he'd had a plan. The man was a genius, an inventor, and scientist. He had a fantastic, brilliant idea that if he succeeded, would allow him to indulge in his fantasies without any sort of consequence to be heard of.
He'd been the one to propose the Theory of Layered Planes of Media, which although a select few did believe in, most wrote it off as improbable, even if an interesting idea. The gist was that Akira believed there were layers to existence, that all of fictional media could and did exist theoretically on a plane below them. He believed if they could just harness the correct energy, they'd be able to travel down a layer into these fictional worlds.
And if he could do that…he could do whatever he wanted to his favorite lolis without repercussion.
He'd spent years working and testing, going through dozens of failed attempts, using money he got from his other inventions to fund his personal research until one day, he'd finally done it. He completed and successfully tested a device, transmitting an object from his lab into an episode of an anime that was airing live for the first time. Nobody had seemed to notice it except him, at least no one in any public form.
He moved on to animal subjects, also testing them on old recordings and getting successful results as well, and when that had also proven successful, he knew it was time. Testing a device on yourself was always risky, even if you performed multiple tests beforehand, but with victory so close, he couldn't stand it, he needed to go and touch a loli.
He set his first target, an older anime he had enjoyed immensely ever since he was younger, and the manga before it as well. He grabbed the return device—which he'd also found ways to test—and strapped it securely to him as well as grabbed a bag of supplies before stepping onto the pad. He couldn't stop the beaming smile on his face as he hit the button, and activated the machine.
It flashed with multicolored lights as his body suddenly felt light and heavy all at once, and then he felt himself contract and constrict, as if he was shrinking. It was certainly painful, and he let out some screams, but eventually the world flipped and he found himself in a spiral of color and sound and matter and everything else. He couldn't think or speak or do anything at all as he became information, and traveled down to the lower plane, his body twisting and unraveling and reforming until finally it all stopped.
And he was standing outside the school.
Akira stared at the building in shock as he glanced around, then down at himself. He looked like he normally did, which made him curious how everyone else would look, as the world around him also looked surprisingly normal and unanime.
Still, as soon as he walked towards the building, making sure to check he had the return device, as soon as he stepped inside, his beaming smile returned.
He had done it.
He had transferred himself to the world of Azumanga Daioh. The students around him who gave the stranger in a lab coat weird looks all wore the signature uniform. They looked like normal humans to him, but even so he could recognize some of them.
He kept walking, trying to act as if he was supposed to be there as his mind reeled. He'd been correct. It was real. He was here, in a fictional world! He couldn't believe it, even though it was right in front of him, the past ten years having led up to this very moment.
And now he needed to find the one he was looking for.
It seemed to be between classes, so he hurried down the halls and up the stairs, trying to be subtle about the way he was analyzing the faces of every student as they looked back at him in confusion. He hoped most would just assume he was a new teacher they hadn't seen before, since security would be a lot more lax at this point given how long ago Azumanga came out.
He had been looking for several minutes before he finally spotted her, mostly by her iconic hair.
Chiyo Mihama. The wonderful loli of this series, who was currently walking with and talking to her friends with a glowing smile on her face. She was younger than everyone else here due to being smart enough to advance early. Because of that, although she was intelligent, she still had a childish personality, which was exactly what sent Akira's heart ablaze, along with her overall cuteness.
A cuteness that had thankfully translated into her real appearance, as she was an adorable young girl with smooth, youthful skin and iconic pigtails that may or may not be able to detach from her head. Either way, he quickly made his way over to her, trying to remain calm.
He stopped in front of them, and his eyes locked with Chiyo's, sending a light shiver through his body at the second realization he was actually inside the anime, and about to talk to the real Chiyo.
"Miss Mihama?" he said carefully.
"Y-Yes? Who are you?" she asked, having the exact same voice that she had in the anime, which only further increased his barely hideable giddiness.
"I'm one of the new teachers, and I was wondering if I could have a chance to talk to you," he said, knowing how to sound professional from his years of showing off inventions at fairs and panels. Chiyo looked hesitant, but nodded. He was sure she figured she was in trouble or something, but either way, he led her away from her group as an idea of what he wanted to do was already forming in his mind.
"What's your name?" she asked as they walked together, with students shuffling into classes, as it appeared the next bell was soon to ring.
"Akira Nakamura," he replied. "And don't worry, you're not in trouble or anything like that." She seemed to relax a bit at that, placing a hand on her chest as she exhaled, and as his eyes were drawn to her small chest, he shivered, feeling his body already reacting.
He couldn't wait.
"Please come in here," he said as he gestured to a closet. "We can have privacy here." Chiyo now looked concerned again.
"Huh? But that's-"
"Look, it won't take very long, just please come in," he said as he stepped inside and gestured for her to follow. She still seemed hesitant but she still followed him inside, and he quickly shut the door and flicked on the overhead lightbulb.
"What are we-" Chiyo started before Akira lunged, slamming the small girl against the wall as he covered her mouth with his hand. Her eyes went wide in shock, confusion, and horror as her hands shot up to his wrist.
He angled his arm against her mouth as he reached into his bag and pulled out some duct tape. At the sight of it, Chiyo began to try and scream as loud as she could, but of course, nothing came out. She tried to fight him as he pulled the tape down, but not only was she small, but physically weak even for her age, so nothing happened as he finished getting a strip of tape and planting it quickly over her mouth. She reached up to try and tear it off, but Akira seized her wrists and then wrapped more duct tape around them. She tried to pull them apart, but she was still too weak, and tears started forming in her eyes as true fear began to flood into them.
"Finally…after so many years…" Akira started as he grabbed a pair of scissors out of his bag, which seemed to make Chiyo whimper as she shook her head and frantically pulled against the duct tape. Akira felt a tremor run through him imagining that this usually so wholesome and fun anime was about to take such a dark turn, and he would be the one to do it.
He wasted no time in snipping from the hem to the V of her uniform, ripping it off and tossing it aside as her tiny training bra was revealed. Chiyo was moving even more frantically now as she tried to scramble to the door, but Akira planted himself between the door and herself and pushed her back against the shelf, making her collapse against the floor as she grunted in pain.
He slipped the scissors between her tiny bra cups, and she was frantically shaking her head as he licked his lips and snipped. They popped open, and he pulled the bra off her body to toss it aside as well, finally exposing her small chest. Akira felt his cock harden as he stared at the tiny, almost unnoticeable mounds that were growing in, just barely.
Now, he was a man who could appreciate boobs, even if he himself didn't like them as much as his fellow men. But small, prepubescent chests like these, not only did he appreciate them, but he worshipped them, loved them, and craved them. Their delicate softness, their sensitivity from how they were growing, it all added to an inherent beauty that couldn't be beaten in his eyes.
But before he could get to those, he wanted to see it all, her form in its entirety.
He brought the scissors to her skirt next, where she then tried to kick her feet out at him, but of course it did nothing to him as he pulled the now cut skirt off and finally found himself staring at a pair of cute white panties with a tiny pink bow on the front, the sight of which sent a shudder down his spine and a groan from his throat.
Here it was.
The ultimate prize.
His already hard cock felt like it throbbed in anticipation as he brought the scissors slowly up to the side of the underwear and slid it between the blades. Chiyo frantically shook her head as the tears kept streaming down her cheeks at a rapid pace as it sounded like she was trying to speak, but nothing would actually come out.
Taking a deep breath, Akira snipped them, and watched the garment loosen. He gently reached out a hand and pulled it from between her legs, which made Chiyo gasp as her legs squeezed together. When he realized he'd accidentally stimulated her by doing that, he let out another deep groan.
And then he saw it.
She had a few wisps of pubic hair coming in, but Chiyo's pussy was otherwise on complete display for him, especially as he forced her legs open to look at it. She struggled as hard as she could, squirming to try and get out of his grasp, but he put the scissors away and held her firmly as he couldn't stand it anymore. With his free hand, he undid his pants and pulled his cock out, where it flopped against the girl's stomach. He wasn't going to use it yet, but it felt horrible keeping in his pants any longer, and feeling it smack against her soft belly made him almost see red.
She also seemed to freeze as she felt its touch, but that frozen feeling was replaced with a gasp as Akira finally grasped her chest.
And it was better than any fantasy he could've ever imagined.
Despite being so small, it felt so soft as he palmed the entire thing in his hand, lightly squishing and melding against his fingers as Chiyo's breathing became noticeably more haggard. His dick stirred against her stomach as he began to rub it up and down, smearing precum across her belly button, which she tried to cringe away from, but that only prompted him to move in closer, pinning her to the wall. His arm went around her waist and found her tiny tight ass, which he quickly grabbed onto and squeezed, also able to fit the entire cheek in his hand. She squirmed more, but that only served to further stimulate his cock as he leaked more onto her stomach.
"Fuck…" he gasped as he moved his finger over her tiny nipple and started rubbing. Instantly, her body contorted, her chest thrusting towards him as she let out a muffled moan, her pigtails swinging around as she moved. It was clear from the expression in her eyes that she was feeling arousal and that she hated it, given the tears that still hadn't stopped.
He kept going, grinding his cock more against her stomach as he could already feel a stirring in his pelvis that was all too familiar. He knew he wouldn't be able to last long like this, so he had to move on quickly before he blew his load.
"I'd love to make you suck me off, but I'm testing the waters for now, so I'll just go with some penetration and try that with someone else," he said, though Chiyo had no idea what he was talking about, as she hadn't yet been taught what sex was.
He moved his hand from her chest to between her legs and started stroking her, running his finger along her slit. That got an even bigger reaction out of her as he felt unbelievable tremors run through him at the thought that he was now fingering a loli, a real life one at that! Or rather, not a 'real life' one, but one he was finally getting to touch directly! It felt far better than any random child he could've plucked off the street because he knew and loved this character, and now he was getting to touch her in such a lewd way!
And soon be doing even more than that.
Despite her clear wish to be doing anything other than what they were currently doing—as she kept whimpering from underneath the tape—her tiny, pure, untouched lips were slowly becoming wet thanks to his efforts, which only allowed him to slide back and forth more easily, and then eventually slip inside.
Her body jolted back and forth as he fingered her, feeling her tight inner walls clenching around his finger so much that he could only imagine what it would soon feel like on his cock. Her lower lips opened up more in response as she tried to fight him even now, as unsuccessful as it had been shown to be.
When she seemed sufficiently wet, he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He stopped rubbing his cock against her stomach and instead guided it down to where he could now rub his head against her wetness. Her eyes went wide with shock as she tried to clamp her legs together, but that only trapped his cock there.
"It's finally time," he said to himself as he licked his lips. It was finally time for his dreams to come true, even more than they already had.
He moved her hand back to her insanely soft chest and rubbed her nipple, getting more beautiful, even if muffled, moans out of her as he pushed in more, until finally it happened. His head entered her, and her entire body went still. Her face was pale as she stared up at him, the tears still falling, as if she would never run out. When she finally seemed to realize what was truly happening, she began to shake her head, slowly at first before faster and faster, trying to plead with him to stop, but unable to speak through the tape. She thrashed her body around as harshly as she could, but it was no use. She could do nothing as he smiled widely down at her and finally plunged his entire cock inside her.
She let out a muffled scream as her back bent, blood oozing down his cock as Akira wasted no time in starting to thrust, all thoughts leaving his mind as he was met with white hot arousal. Her insides clamped so tightly around his cock that he felt like it would choke it. He used her slickness to guide his cock in and out, slowly at first before eventually starting to pick up little by little. He resumed playing with her chest, but did it halfheartedly as all his focus was on the fact he was finally having penetrative sex with a loli he'd fantasized about ever since he first saw her. Chiyo continued to scream, looking towards the door, as if hoping someone would hear her and save her.
But no one would.
Thanks to the earlier stimulation and this being his first time, he could already feel a climax swirling and building inside his pelvis, leaving him feeling light headed and breathless. He knew it was courtesy to make the girl climax as well, but that wasn't exactly on the man's mind at that moment, too focused on his own pleasure. Chiyo's screams had died down to outright sobbing, her eyes now closed as her body trembled. Her small breasts wobbled as his thrusts made her entire body move more than it already was, and he decided to go all the way. He awkwardly angled his head down and placed his mouth over her nipple, holding her tightly as he started to suck on it. It was hard to do so with the way he was also thrusting into her, but he managed to do it regardless as he squeezed the globes of her tiny ass in his hands.
He moaned into her chest as he gently bit down and pulled, hearing and feeling her moaning through her crying as she grew more wet between her legs. It didn't really matter to him, though, as he just kept thrusting, going as fast as his body would allow. He wasn't going to last much longer, even if he did his best to hold out, so as he felt himself building up, he plunged himself completely inside, wrapping his arms around her body and holding her tight, his face against her breast to where he could feel her rapidly beating heart.
He unleashed himself, letting out everything he had into the girl's small pussy. He filled her instantly as the leftover exploded out of the sides and onto the floor and their bodies. Chiyo's eyes went wide as she likely felt her insides filling with his seed, and she went completely limp in his arms as he set her down, panting as he finally pulled out. Semen continued to drip from his cock as he pulled it out, dribbling onto her pelvis as she twitched and writhed on the ground. Akira stared down at her for a while as the post nut clarity came in.
He'd just had sex with Chiyo. He'd had sex with a fictional loli.
He smiled. He wasn't sure if or how he'd be able to unveil his invention, but he definitely knew he wanted to test it more, on all the lolis he knew, and see how they reacted, see what he could do with them. Because seeing Chiyo laid out naked before him, her violated cunt spewing out his load, he felt pure bliss unlike anything he'd ever felt before.
"Thank you, Chiyo," he said softly, and she didn't seem to register what he said, her tears having finally stopped as he shoved his semi-hard cock back into his pants and opened the door. She finally seemed to react to that as she turned slowly towards the natural light that flooded into the room. Akira stepped out of her sight, looked out the window at the realistic world he'd managed to get himself to, and took a deep breath.
"Onto the next, I suppose," he said, and pressed the button at his waist. The world bent and twisted, and light filled his vision as his body felt like it expanded and melted before reforming once more.
And he returned to the real world to think about who he'd go for next.