You were hanging out with Matsuri in her room playing games. She had invited you over jokingly saying that she wanted to ask you about how dicks work but in truth she was probably just lonely.

Despite her strange mannerisms, she was quite the clean person surprisingly enough. Her room was completely tidied up, well lit and even smelt of floral scented perfume, nice on the nose. Everything was pink and there were tons of plushies around the place. A true girl's room, although Matsuri was anything but girly. However, she was totally relaxed around you and dressed up in her sunflower colored pajamas which revealed quite a lot of her body, so in this moment it was fine to call her cute, at the very least.

"See? I told you I was gonna wreck you!" Matsuri boasted about her win followed by her unusual laughter.

"The controller is rigged, I'm telling you." You replied sarcastically.

"You always say that, even though we swapped controllers!" She replied to tease you. You just shrugged in response.

After a couple more matches, Matsuri winning most of them, she dropped the controller, stretching out and yawning.

"Ehh~ this is boring. There's no consequences to losing, what's the fun in that?"

"... "

"Say, I have an idea... " Matsuri added with a malicious smirk.

"I don't like where this is going."

"What if... whoever loses the match has to do whatever the winner says? No, commands!" She seemed pretty proud of her idea, and it was clear only bad thoughts lingered behind her innocent smile.

"Eh, why not? I'm gonna get serious now."

"Hehe~ I wonder what I'm gonna make you do when I win?~" She teased, pondering to herself out loud.

A full match later...

"No fair! You aren't allowed to do that!" She cried out in frustration over her loss. You had chosen a cheesy character that could spam attacks from range without any consequences.

"Well, there weren't any rules in the bet so it's totally allowed."

Matsuri pouted.

"Well then, I wonder what I'm going to make you do?" You laughed maliciously, Matsuri gulped.

"Y-you wouldn't do anything bad to me, w-would you?" She stuttered nervously, her face getting slightly flushed.

"We'll see... Matsuri, for my first command I order you to...do ten pushups right now!" You rubbed your hands together, chuckling to yourself, proud of the command you made up on the spot.

"... " Matsuri simply stared at you.

"W-what?"

"That's so lame!! Really? That's all you want me to do? No wonder you don't get any girls, your brain isn't capable of coming up with fun stuff to do!"

"O-okay, that's a bit mean and uncalled for... if you say it's lame then... instead, I order you to take off your top!" You pointed at her flat chest and the top that barely covered anything other than her chests. Matsuri was taken aback by this command.

"B-but I'm not wearing anything under this... " She softly muttered.

"Oh shit, uhh, then you can just-"

"No! An order is an order... I guess I'll just have to... " She looked away with a blush on her face.

"M-Matsuri... " You gulped nervously as she slipped her top down her arms slowly.

As the strands were taken off, she took a glance at you with rather seductive, albeit innocent eyes. Were you really about to corrupt that?

"H-here we go..."

"No, Matsuri, wait!-" Before you could tell her to stop, she removed her top. You looked away and closed your eyes, but then you began to hear her holding back her amusement.

"Pft... "

Soon enough, she bursted out into hysterical laughing. You meekly looked back only to see that she was, in fact, wearing a sports bra underneath.

"I can't believe you fell for that! You really are a dolt aren't you? "M-Matsuri, wait!" pft~, you sounded so gross!" She mockingly imitated you before bursting into another fit of laugh.

"Alright, I get it... l-let's just go next already... " You timidly mumbled, embarrassed for falling to such a trick. It wasn't unlike her to actually do it, so you really believed she was going to get naked in front of you... In hindsight, a dumb mistake.

The two of you went back to playing, and this time, Matsuri won the match.

"Looks like I win, huh? Well, it was to be expected~" She had this cocky grin on her face, mocking your efforts. This damn brat...

"Let's just get this over with... What is your command, oh my queen?" You bleated out monotonely.

Matsuri looked at you and grinned maliciously.

"Pull out your dick!" She said without hesitating. You stared at her in disbelief for a moment, wondering if she was joking. She was not.

"What are you waiting for, get to it!" She started getting impatient.

"Matsuri, don't you think that's a bit extreme?"

"It's not my fault you didn't use your command for something better. Come on, I'm waiting." She faked a yawn to tease you about boring her, then took a sip of some beer lying on the table.

"Fine, you know what? I don't care. You wanna see my dick? Then here it is." You stood up, making a stand for yourself and pulled down your trousers with full confidence. Your dick, not yet erect, was hanging in front of Matsuri who stared at it with attentive eyes.

She paused for a moment and tilted her head to the side. Then she started to hold in her laughter, and soon started laughing once more.

"What now?"

"Why is it so small? It's like a tiny little elephant trunk or something!" She pointed at your cock whilst laughing. You took offence to this action. It was only 3 inches now but...

"Hey now, I'm not hard, of course it's gonna be small!"

Matsuru wiped a tear off her eye as she chuckled occasionally.

"Haah~... Too funny..."

"Whatever, let's keep going" You pulled your trousers back up-

"Wait!" But Matsuri interjected.

"I never said anything about putting it back in. Keep it out." Her tone had changed to something more dominant. This was an order.

You sighed. "You're really something, you know that?" and so you sat back down on the carpeted floor with your cock flopped onto your leg.

Matsuri and you started another match, she often took glances at your cock and had to hold back her laughter every single time. Due to the distractions, you ended up winning.

"Ah, you won. Whatever." She shrugged it off nonchalantly.

"Well if you're gonna be so smug about it. Matsuri, I command you to..." Were you really about to do this? Fuck it, she asked for it.

"I command you to take off ALL of your clothes!"

Matsuri took a glance at you, she seemed impressed, but she didn't care much.

"You finally grew some balls, heh. At least in the metaphorical sense."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing~" She dismissed your question and unhooked her bra. Dropping it to the floor.

Matsuri then turned to you, revealing her tiny little breasts and pink nipples. You knew they were small but this was some else. She had very noticeable tan lined which were deeply erotic. Your cock couldn't help but twitch at the sight.

"You're looking at Matsuri's itty bitty titties so much, are you perhaps a lolicon~?" She chuckled.

"Matsuri doesn't really care, I show my boobs to my friends all the time~" She shrugged with a cocky grin, her boobs softly jiggled in the act.

"Right then, get the rest off too."

"Oh, look who's trying to play cool? I am not impressed." She grinned, then proceeded to do as you asked.

Her fingers slipped under her pajama shorts which were so unbelievably tiny they could barely be called clothing, and soon enough she slid them from her legs all the way to the floor, cleverly hiding her private bits in the act. For this piece, she actually wasn't wearing any underwear. She still didn't care much, but under her tough attitude you could see a blush forming in her face.

Matsuri chugged down her beer and you, to not be left behind by her, did the same. Then you started another match. You won by the strand of the hair with only a sliver of health left. Matsuri was visibly worried.

"Seems like you're slipping up. Let's see, what do I make you do this time... " You chugged another glass of beer, and came up with an idea.

"Matsuri, I command you to... fuck... I command you to turn to me and spread your legs." You decided to go all in. Things were escalating but you knew if she won she would've done worse.

"Heh... you're such a pervert. Who knew you were capable of saying something like that?" Matsuri chugged down her glass of beer, and then turned to you with her closed legs.

"You wanna see, then watch closely..."

She then slowly opened up her legs, getting as much teasing out of this as possible whilst looking for your reaction. Eventually, her soft pink lower lips revealed themselves to you in their full glory. You were trying to keep your cool but your member down below was getting visibly excited. Still, you did nothing to hide your growing erection, and Matsuri was pleased to watch it slowly pump blood, getting bigger and bigger from watching her body.

"Hehe~ getting excited from looking at Matsuri's body? You're such a creep~" She teased, but in truth she had a big smile and a deep flush on her face which she could not hide from feeling wanted. Matsuri was overjoyed that you seemed to not be able to take your eyes off her body, especially her boobs, which she always felt insecure about.

"A-ahem. Right, good show. Another match?" Your cock wasn't fully erect, but you had a growing chub which only kept on growing whenever you took glances at her soft pale body and her erotic tan lines.

"F-forget about the matches. Let's just play janken!"

"Fine. I was getting tired of the game anyway." You replied.

"Let's go. Show me rock!

Rock, paper, scissors!"

You chose scissors, Matsuri chose rock.

"Oh fuck."

Matsuri started chuckling, then it turned into full on evil laughter. She rubbed her hands together and then turned to you. Even in her naked state, the thought of not knowing what she was going to ask was rather intimidating. You took another sip of beer to try and calm your nerves.

"Alright! I command you to grab your dick and jerk off right now!" But as soon she said that, you almost spit it all out, choking and coughing on the beer.

"Y-you can't be serious?" You knew it was futile to ask, but...

"Do I look like I'm joking?" She clapped her hands together twice in rapid succession. "Get to it piggie!... pft~" She couldn't keep a straight face and some air escaped her lips.

You were rather shy about this stuff usually, you didn't know if it was the beer or just the situation, but somehow you were really considering doing it.

"Fine. I'll do it. Just don't-... whatever."

"Stand up. I want to see you do it on your feet." She got real comfortable on a floor cushion with her beer in hand and her legs spread wide apart, not caring about her slit showing off.

You strained yourself up on your feet and grabbed your cock.

"C-can you at least not look at it so attentively?"

"No~pe" She made a popping sound on her delivery of the second syllable and took a sip of her beer with a smug grin on.

You sighed, and soon enough you began to slowly stroke off your cock right in front of Matsuri. The more you stroked the bigger it got, until it reached a full erection. Matsuri paused for a moment, her eyes fixed on the length of your member trying to guess just how big that was.

"M-man, dicks really are pretty weird, huh?" She stuttered out. "One second they are this tiny little thing and then..."

"And then?" You prodded, jerking off your member whilst staring her directly in the eyes. Matsuri got intimidated and looked away, prompting a smile to form on your face.

Jerking off with an audience usually would've been an impossible task for you, but somehow since it was just Matsuri, you managed to get into it soon enough. As you picked up the speed, Matsuri had gotten more and more attentive, her eyes glued to watching how you rubbed your cock up and down, how tightly you squeezed it, what speed you chose to do it at. Eventually, before either of you had noticed, she was standing right in front of your cock, just barely missing the hand from grazing her nose.

"H-hey Matsuri, you're pretty close..." You could feel her hot breath on your shaft, every soft puft of air coming from her excited lungs. She didn't seem to care about you calling her out.

"D-don't mind me, heh. Just keep on... keep on..." Her train of thought was interrupted as she was so entranced by the act. You figured you could use this opportunity to go a bit beyond.

"Hey Matsuri, do you wanna touch it?" You gathered up your courage and asked.

Matsuri looked up to you with really innocent eyes, before breaking out of her trance and returning to her usual self.

"Pft... what's with that? So gross..." She forced out a non convincing nervous chuckle, looking away and shrugging.

"B-but I guess... I don't mind learning... more." Her eyes slowly turned back to your throbbing erection.

Matsuri gulped as she softly raised up her tiny hand to your groin. She positioned her wrist right next to it and was shocked to find big it was compared to her size.

"W-wow... It's as big as my forearm... I bet that would mess up a girl real good..."

"B-but it's not like you'll ever get the chance, right? Heh... he..." She slowly trailed off into silence.

"... " She could feel the heat radiating off your member on her skin without even touching it, every throb seemed to get her attention even further. Matsuri looked at it for a few moments before softly laying her hand on it.

"D-do I hold it... l-like this?" Her grip was weak and rather timid, like she didn't want to hurt you. But at the same time she was rather intimidated by it.

"Here, let me help you." You gently grasped her tiny soft hand, twitching from how nervous she was, and began to use it to stroke your cock up and down with your guidance.

Eventually, she got the hang of it so you let go. Her hand was so small it could just barely wrap itself around your member. The grip had gotten quite better, and it was starting to feel good.

"Matsuri... " You softly mumbled under your breath. She sneaked up her other hand into between her legs and began to rub herself. Matsuri leaned her face forward, her nose pressing against your member, and she took a deep sniff.

"T-this smell... it's bad... I could get addicted..." She softly mumbled, a creepy smile forming on her face.

Only silence filled the room, save it for the shaky breath coming from both sides as they nervously explored this moment of intimacy. Matsuri had gotten more confident in her skills and suddenly sped up. You softly moaned in response, which prompted her smile to turn into a smug grin.

"Y-you're really feeling good from Matsuri's hand, huh? You're such a pervert... a... big... hard... per-ver-t. Heh~" She had gotten confident enough to tease, and she knew you were too preoccupied to fight back.

"Matsuri, I'm... I'm getting close..." Your words caused her to look at your face and raise up her eyebrow. Then she chuckled.

"You're already about to bust? I guess it's to be expected from someone like you to be a quick shot~" She giggled, continuing her stroking.

"Matsuri, really, stop. I'm going to cum..."

"It's fine, you can do it right here on my hand. Come on then, cum, cum, I want to see it!" Her hand sped up even further, and just as you were about to blow...

She took her hand off, leaving your cock throbbing painfully, any slight stimuli could make it go off. Matsuri's grin turned to a smile and then laughter as she saw the pitiful confused look on your face. You got frustrated.

"Sorry, sorry! It's just too much fun. I promise next time I won't stop, ok?" She watched the precum drizzling out from your member and raised up a finger to touch it. Then she brought her fingers together and began to play with its slickiness.

"This is stickier than I thought. So this isn't cum, huh? Nice..." Matsuri licked it off her finger and then brought her face really close to your cock, her mouth right in front of it. Was she about to suck it? You didn't know.

But then she started softly blowing air on your shaft, teasing you even further. The hot air tickled your senses, only frustrating you further. Before you could open up your mouth to complain Matsuri burst into laughter.

"Ah... This is too much fun~ but I guess it's time to end it!" She chugged down the rest of the beer on her glass and grabbed your cock with a decisive grip. She quickly began to stroke it, using your precum as lube, and her hands moved at very fast speeds, both working on your member and on her slit. She opened up her legs, not caring about hiding the fact that she was playing with herself anymore. The sight was too much, you were already close.

"Fuck, Matsuri, you're the best, this feels too good, I'm gonna cum!"

She gave your shaft a quick lick and continued to stroke at ludicrous speeds, her hand making short work of your stamina.

"If it can't be helped, then fine. You can do it on Matsuri's soft face, I don't mind. Come on, empty your balls for me! Heh" She chuckled, her excitement mixing with how funny this situation was to her. Though her words of encouragement were more than enough.

You thrusted your hip forward and blew your load all over her face. Matsuri recoiled at the feeling of the first rope of hot cum hitting her in the forehead but soon began to laugh at your stupid moans of pleasure, even as you lathered her face with your thick baby batter. She had let go off your cock and so you quickly picked the stroking back up yourself, finishing the rest of your orgasm by poking her right in the cheek with your cum covered cock. A couple more drops slid down her face before it was finally over.

"T-this feels so weird...and so hot... "

You turned your attention to Matsuri. Her face completely covered in cum, her forehead sticky and messy, some dripping between her eyes, some on her cheeks and some even on her lips which mocked you not long ago. She was still rubbing herself, entranced in her own play. She took deep whiffs of the salty smell of sperm covering her face, the smell of sex and sweat coming off your hot steamy cock, it was enough for her. She bit her lip and moaned, having a quiet orgasm herself. Her hips thrusted forward with each soft spurt of her juices, before her orgasm died down and she removed her hand from under there.

The both of you fell down on the cushions, completely exhausted, covered in sweat and other fluids alike. Matsuri was panting and you doing the same.

"That... was great." You said out loud.

"Yeah... " Matsuri added between her gasps.

"Anyway, let's go for round 2!" Matsuri was already on her knees, grabbing your limp cum coated cock with her hot hand.

"Matsuri, men can't do it that quickly, we have to wait a while..."

"Ehhh~ how lame. Is that really how it is?Isn't that just you?" She complained.

"No, it's everyone, that's why-... " Matsuri climbed up onto your arm and began to rub her sticky wet pussy against it, slowly grinding on it up and down.

"That's... why..." As an erection began to form on your nether regions again, Matsuri hopped off.

"Yeah...? That's why what?" She had the smuggiest look on her face.

"Nevermind... "

"Alright then!" Matsuri mounted atop of you, your cock right in front of her soft belly.

"Shall we resume, little piggie?"

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Pub: 02 Mar 2022 22:54 UTC
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