Sloppy Seconds

Kronii-sama was cuter than usual today! You just got done watching her panel at AX 2023, and she did great. She was trying to hide it, but you can tell that she was super excited to finally meet the kronies in person. Next up is the special backstage meet & greet for VIPs only. But you’ve gotta piss first — don’t want to lose your place for a bathroom break.

~ ~ ~

You show your backstage pass to the tall, Australian gyaru in the ‘STAFF’ hoodie. She seems kinda familiar — but you can’t quite place her because of the mask. She waves you in. The greenroom is dimly-lit and packed with people. Shit. You’re at the back of the line. #100. Oh well, at least you’ll eventually-- wait, what the fuck?

Almost all the kronies in the line have their dicks out, or their hands down their panties. The room reeks with the unmistakable smell of SEX. You stand on your tiptoes to see what’s going on, and you can’t believe what you’re seeing.

Kronii is at the end of the line, bent over a wooden table, with her blouse unbuttoned so that her enormous tits spill out. Her legs are spread wide, with her skirt hiked up above her toned butt and her black panties pulled down her leg, exposing her ass and pussy to the world.

Oh, and one of the kronies is fucking the shit out of her. He’s slamming his hips with reckless abandon, thrusting his cock deep into her, splattering pussy juice and sweat everywhere. But Kronii doesn’t react at all — she just stares dead-eyed at the wall while this dude ravishes her. She doesn’t let out a single moan, or in fact show any sign of noticing that her pussy is being pounded right now. The other kronies are watching, enraptured, most of them touching themselves to the sight.

The Australian chick taps you on the shoulder. “Oh yeah, Mr. Tardy, I forgot to explain!”, she says. “Kronini’s -- uh, I mean, Kronii-san’s -- libido can’t be satisfied by normal means — no less than a hundred simultaneous mortal cocks are required to bring her to orgasm. Here, she wrote something…”

She pulls out and unfolds a letter, handwritten in a beautiful, elegant script and begins to read, putting on her haughtiest Kronii-sama impression.

“Kronichiwa~, my precious gachikois!

I’ve brought you here today to give you a special little treat. You are all going to help me get my clocks off. Haha. I shall stop my time for my entire body except my genitalia, and you shall all fuck me, once each. When you’re done, time will unfreeze and the pleasures of a hundred kronie cocks will return to me all at once. Please do enjoy, because I certainly will.

Kronii Ouro”

The brown girl pats you on the back. “Have fun!”, she says, then goes back to voyeuring and rubbing her nipples through her hoodie. Nothing to do now but wait, you guess.

~ ~ ~

You’re a little further down the line now, and you have a slightly better view. The kronies who’ve finished up are crowding around the table, cockslapping her, licking her boots, or rubbing out a couple extra loads onto her motionless body.

It’s a female kronie’s turn now, actually — a gangly, greasy-ponytailed nerd in coke-bottle glasses and a Kuzuha t-shirt. She’s humping Kronii wildly with one of the provided insertable dildos, while the other VIPs cheer her on.

She has the filthiest expression imaginable on her face as she rams the double dildo into Kronii, her clit grinding hard into the silicone, her spindly nerd hands pawing at Kronii’s tits as she recklessly chases her orgasm. Finally, she lets out a long, strangled moan as her eyes roll back in her head and she goes over the edge, strings of feminine juices dripping onto the floor from the point where their pussies connect. She pulls out and falls onto her ass on the floor, panting heavily in fuck-drunk bliss, and the dildo pops out with a wet pop and a gush of feminine fluids. Another femkronie crawls over and starts hungrily eating her out, desperate for an indirect taste of the clockpussy. Kronii, of course, is completely unresponsive aside from the orgasmic quivering of her overstimulated cunt.

Time passes, as dozens of lustful kronies run a train on Kronii’s pussy, giving everything in service to their idol. Her body is vandalized by creampie after creampie as a legion of otaku realize their dream of cumming inside their oshi. Throughout the whole ordeal, Kronii’s body remains eerily still, with only her ravaged entrance seeming to respond to physical stimuli. Whenever one of them pulls out, a thick wad of semen glops out and splatters onto the growing puddle on the floor. The Aussie girl watches intently from her seat on the floor, occasionally cleaning up the cocks of kronies who’ve finished with her mouth. Every now and then, an opportunistic kronie goes over to Kronii’s face to fuck her frozen throat. You’re pretty sure you saw a femkronie use her hour hand as a dildo at one point. What a freak.

Finally, at long last, it’s your turn. Everyone but you and Kronii looks completely worn out, tired and blissed out as the shock of living out their wildest fantasies sets in. Luckily for you, #99 was a particularly horny femkronie who took the time to lick up the last few creampies out of her for you. Somehow, you’ve managed to restrain yourself until now, reserving your dick’s full power for your Kronii, and it’s straining hard against your pants, threatening to pop out.

The mysterious Aussie gyaru saunters over, the front of her jeans clearly soaked through at this point. “Hey stud, let me help you with that…”, she whispers, unzipping your dick and running her dusky fingers along the head to spread your precum all over. She tugs your dick forward and spreads Kronii’s lewd pussy lips for you, guiding you in.

Your dick finally makes contact with the wet heat of Kronii’s cunt, and it takes your breath away. You half-expected her time-frozen body to be cold and unresponsive, but her slick, velvety walls grip onto you tight, almost sucking you in. You hiss through your teeth at the pressure, savoring the tightness of her quivering hole as you ease yourself in. As expected of an goddess, she’s impossibly tight and silky despite the marathon fucking she just endured.

Since there’s nobody behind you, you decide to take your time and really enjoy the world-class pussy you’ve found yourself in. You roll your hips in long, deliberate strokes, sawing your shaft through the full length of your oshi’s insides. Your cock throbs in sensual joy, as the one unfrozen part of Kronii’s body clenches and squeezes around you, begging for your cum.

You realize that you can pretty much be as rough as you want right now, so you slam forward with a force that would make any mortal woman squeal. You hook your arms around her chest and waist, putting your full strength and body into a hedonistic frenzy of fucking, pounding her without a shred of restraint. You feel your balls clench and spasm, begging you to inseminate this beautiful woman. But you hold on — Kronii’s pussy deserves your best performance.

The sheer velvety heat and slickness of her core is driving you insane — you couldn’t have ever imagined that a pussy could feel this good, and you find yourself wondering what kind of sex she’d be capable of if she was conscious. Thoughts of her riding you cowgirl, talking dirty to you and wrapping her legs around your waist send jolts of neural electricity straight to your dick. Faster and faster you hammer on, trying to do her proud. You reach up to squeeze her tits, and bury your face at the nape of her neck, drinking in her feminine scent as you claim her.

You notice a dull blue glow flash somewhere in front of you, and you look up to see Kronii’s clock-halo begin whirring to life, hands spinning around wildly until they settle at 00:00:10. You hear the Aussie girl’s voice behind you.

“Ah, the spell is ending! You’re in for a treat, my guy! Kronini’s gonna cum her brains out when that gets to zero!”, she says, and you know what you have to do. Kronii’s legs and fingers start to twitch, as if gradually returning to reality, and you redouble the speed of your thrusts.

You feel the eyes of 99 kronies and an Australian convention center employee on you and, to your surprise, it only turns you on more. Out of all these loyal fans, you are going to be the one to make Kronii cum. She’s going to feel your load flood her womb and paint her insides white, while everyone else just watches, and the thought fills you with a brazen confidence. You crash into her with truly desperate strokes, as the crowd begins to count down.

“SEVEN! SIX! FIVE!”

You pound into her like a beast in heat, lucidity almost completely overtaken by breeding instinct. Droplets of sweat and pussy juice spatter onto the table from the sheer force of your impacts. The stench of sex seems to suffuse your entire body, clouding your eyes with lust and empowering your savage fucking. Kronii’s clock keeps ticking down...

“FOUR! THREE! TWO!”

You’re so close now. You piston into her with overclocked speed, hips on fire as you drive your cock into her spasming depths. You feel yourself get right to the edge, and you bury yourself as deep as you can possibly go, her walls gripping you in place as the head of your cock kisses her cervix. Kronii’s head starts to turn towards you as her body regains consciousness, winding up from slow-motion as her nerve impulses begin firing. She locks eyes with you as the Aussie girl whispers in your ear.

One.

Sparks fly across your vision as you feel Kronii cum around you. Her pussy’s wet, hot grip locks you in place, spasming around your cock, begging you to fill her womb. Her insides squirm and writhe in confused pleasure as the pressure of a hundred cocks reverberates through Kronii’s nervous system. Her blank expression is instantly replaced by a lewd o-face, tongue hanging out and eyes only breaking contact with yours to roll back in their sockets. She manages to squeak out an “UWAAK” before erotic, slutty moans begin to spill out of her uncontrollably, her brain fried by passion and drool starting to leak out of the corner of her mouth. You hear a lewd, wet dripping as she squirts messily onto the floor, a jet of clear fluid gushing out of her overstimulated pussy.

You shove forward, deeper than you thought was possible, docking your cockhead with the mouth of her womb, and you let go. Spurts of your thick virile cum pump directly into Kronii’s baby-maker, spilling out of you with prodigious volume. Her fertile body drinks it up greedily, accepting your seed into every pocket and fold of her cunt. The pressure on her womb and the knowledge of being bred trips a switch in Kronii’s brain, setting off aftershock orgasms that wrack her body to the core.

You unload the last of your seed, pulling out of Kronii as the last couple of spurts paint white streaks across her thick ass. Her overstimulated body continues writhing on the table, incoherent babbling moans spilling forth from her mouth as the big-tittied convention employee strokes her hair.

After a few moments, Kronii regains some semblance of composure and approaches you, with your cock still out and a dazed, but proud, expression on your face. She gives you a cute little grin and suddenly kneels in front of you and starts cleaning up your cock with her tongue.

“You did (mmm) great, my little kronie (mwah). That was just amaaaaazing. Mm-hm. (mmm) I don’t get to cum like that very often, so that was a real treat.”, she says, punctuating every other word with a stroke of her tongue.

She gives the tip of your cock a little kiss and stands up, smiling warmly.

“So, can I expect to see you at my next show?”

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Pub: 27 Aug 2021 05:19 UTC
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