19. Cosplay Queen YunaTV (28 / G-Cup Cowgirl)
Meeting YunaTV, the cosplay specialist (28 years old / G-cup milk cow girl), went off without a hitch. After applying, I was drooling at the thought of groping those massive tits, but it felt like she was pulling me in even harder, like she wanted it bad. She even sent her full home address over KakaoTalk before we'd properly vetted my identity.
A spacious luxury apartment on the outskirts of Seoul, but with workout gear and snack bags scattered around here and there, it looked a bit neglected. When I arrived, aside from the target So Yu-na, there was another woman in a suit skirt that reached her knees, wearing glasses. She had that sharp, competent female boss vibe. Yu-na called her her manager, but she gave off the aura of a top agent in the industry.
I was a little disappointed it wasn't just the two of us, but the manager stepped up and got straight to business.
"So, for the next hour of shooting, could you please strip completely?"
"Pardon?"
"It's getting chilly with winter coming, but we'll crank the heat, and we'll pay you in full once we're done. Here, a mask for anonymity. And if possible, please maintain peak erection throughout the shoot—no pressure. Got it?"
She added the last bit mentally with an exclamation. They said it was a shoot, but we dive right in like this? Being the only one naked felt like turning into a bare winter tree. Still, since the gig was for a guy with a big dick, I shyly started stripping as ordered, one piece at a time.
A large chroma key backdrop laid out behind me. A high-end lens camera in the manager's hands. It was just like a modeling shoot.
...Well, technically, it was a modeling shoot. Just a bit faded for casual cosplay. And hey, I was a model too—in a dick-only kind of way.
Two models, one staffer—small crew. "All stripped? Great, let's get ready."
Few people, but the manager's efficiency set the mood. Plus, Yu-na's outfit reeked of cosplay vibes.
"Hi there! You're Chae Seon-woo, right? Looking forward to working with you today!!!"
"Uh, yeah! ...Yeah."
Yu-na greeted me brightly and energetically. She was in a sailor uniform, the kind Japanese schoolgirls wear. I'd always thought Korean uniforms were cute, but seeing a sailor fuku up close? Devastating firepower. The thigh-high stockings and fluttering skirt flashed her thighs with every move, driving me insane. Or maybe it was just Yu-na herself.
Not just her cow-level tits, but her babyface matched the uniform perfectly. No glasses from last night's stream—probably for the shoot—and her braided hair was tied into cute twin tails for that fresh student look. Actually, this wasn't your standard sailor fuku; it was the 19+ version, with barely any fabric. Panties and navel on full display as a given, and her slimy underboob flashed every time she stretched her arms.
Fuck... so damn hot.
I swallowed hard at the visuals. Thinking I was tense from the shoot, Yu-na eased in warmly.
"Don't worry, I'll lead the whole thing."
How can I not worry when your tits and panties are right there! As I grumbled internally, she turned to the computer.
"Alright, time to go live?"
"Live?! Like, broadcast too?!"
"Yeah! But it's just a teaser for cosplay promo—super short."
She booted the streaming PC with an excited voice, and I frantically checked myself. Mask on straight? Clothes... oh, right, naked as the day I was born. Hands modestly covering my dick—which was still limp, by the way. Fresh arrival, stripped on the spot—wariness beat out arousal in this unfamiliar spot. And now a live stream on top of the first shoot? I fidgeted.
The manager sidled up and whispered, "Just in case, if you don't want to be exposed, stay silent till recording ends."
"...Got it."
"Perfect. Model's ready, so Yu-na, standby for stream."
"Already on?"
Sure enough, the leftmost of the three monitors was already scrolling with chat messages.
"Seriously... we said warn before starting the stream, right?"
"Sorry~"
The manager's face twisted in annoyance. And our feed—including the camcorder screen—was streaming live. Yu-na front and center, naked me behind, manager's shoulder peeking at the edge before she stepped out. With her nod, the broadcast kicked off.
"Hey everyone, YunaTV's live! Today's stream is a behind-the-scenes peek at the Ketomi Mange Cosplay shoot!"
"And helping out today is this guy—big dick, as you can see."
"......"
With the intro, I had no choice but to drop my hands. No point anyway; they couldn't hide it.
A new humiliation after the flaccid flop. Most viewers were dudes, and here I was flashing my junk like a trophy. Mortifying, but Yu-na's smooth hosting wrapped the intro quick, and shooting began.
"First up, a classic cliché scene!"
She popped a hentai panel on screen effortlessly: a big-dicked guy blocking a uniformed girl's eyes. I'd seen it before. Yu-na plopped down to recreate it. Looking down at her deep cleavage from above? Instant boner.
Chat went nuts. Pro that she was, Yu-na pressed her cheek right up to my swelling cock. Her thin breath hit it, rocketing it higher.
"Whoa! Guys, it's blocking my eyes for real! Eyes and nose! Sis, snap it quick!"
Quick flash for stream, then manager shot from the best angle.
...Gonna lose it.
Innocent babyface cheek-to-cheek with my dick. Massive tits jiggling in that uniform. Rage-boner screaming to bury itself in those tits. Suppressed the urge—next scene.
A girl's face shadowed by an oversized cock. Seen it, but impossible with body blocking light, right?
"Use this."
Manager handed over her phone with flash on. Lights off, flash over my dick—huge shadow draped Yu-na's kneeling face.
"Whoa! Sky's gone, everyone! See it? Cock shadow on my face!"
Chat laughed it up, but I was gritting my teeth. Pink twin tails kneeling before my dick.
Shit, wanna grab her hair and facefuck her...
But no—live stream. Hold it. Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Practice... Chanting sutras internally to calm down. Buddha's wisdom kinda worked; the urges faded a bit.
"Huh? Dick's going down. Hey, model, look here."
"?"
I glanced down—she yanked her uniform top open at the chest. Areola barely hidden, pale white flesh exploding out.
Throb! Dick sprang back to full mast.
Fuck! Prime fuckmeat right there, can't touch. Torture. AV dudes might have the world's shittiest job.
The shoot was nearing the end. My cock still stood proud—easier for shots, but pitiful trembling every breath she blew. Curiosity hit.
Wonder if this fits in my mouth?
Yu-na ran on curiosity. Had to try everything. Body be damned. Manager taught her some boundaries, though—like no sucking dick on stream. But curiosity killed the cat...
She snuck under the desk, killed the camcorder.
Chat panicked, ignored. Back in position—chomp! on the tip.
"Mmph!"
"!?"
Veiny monster throbbed. Touching what she'd only eyed? Insane. Hot, pulsing heat—jaw-straining girth. I startled but naturally rested a hand on her pink hair. Sweat-slick heat made her heat up too. Saliva flooded as she slurped the head.
"Wha─[email protected]#$?!"
Manager, sorting photos in the living room, freaked at the scene. Clamped her scream, assessed: cam off, but mic live.
What. The. Fuck.
Wild gestures at the dick-sucking girl. Yu-na popped off casually.
"Oh~ Sis, computer's glitching. Teaser's done anyway, right?"
"No, that's not... Fine, wrap with a goodbye!"
"Yeah, everyone~ Sorry for the sudden blackout. Looks busted—pics later in mags/merch."
"Sorry! Catch you next stream!"
She killed the PC entirely—no recording stop, just power off. Manager exhaled in relief.
"You gonna keep pulling stunts?!"
"No one caught it, and shoot's basically done~"
"We had more planned? You obsess over cosplay quality daily—filler footage?"
"Eh, this is plenty!"
"Sigh... Fine. I'm just hired help; do what you want."
"Yup! Now, service time for our hardworking model."
"......"
Manager sighed. Model perked at "service."
"Hehe."
Yu-na shed the stuffy uniform. Brought her barely-bra'd massive tits right to me.
"Here~ Tough shoot, right? Free use of Yuna tits as thanks!"
"Jesus, that crazy bitch..."
Manager grimaced, tidying up. Yu-na ignored, spreading legs wide—skirt see-through—for easy access. Insane service, but she was curious too: big dick titfucking her?
"......"
From my view: titty heaven. Large areolas peeking pink over tiny white bra. Shivering in awe, I pressed my cock between.
Schlick schlick schlick! Humped wildly into soft flesh.
Whoa... huge... beastly.
My thrusts rough, but controlled to the cleavage. Most guys miss from excitement—he nailed it.
...Dick's so hot... feels good for me too... Her hand wandered between her legs unconsciously.
Splurt! Splurt splurt! Pent-up load erupted over her tits. Sticky white ropes defiling them.
"Whoa, so much! Glad you loved Yuna tits. Nyang!"
Cat paws with the bomb service, aegyo full blast. Any normie would've tapped out satisfied.
"...Huh?"
Softened briefly—then rigid again. But her opponent was Chae Seon-woo.
Thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack!
"Haaang, haaaaaang♥"
On the flashy bed printed with manga chars, pounding away. Cowgirl flattened beneath, me mounting from above. Venting pent-up rage with brutal hip slams. Monster cock prying her tight pussy wide, jackhammering mercilessly.
Looks one-sided, but she followed eagerly—eyes sparkling, thrilled at foreplay sucking her tits and body, spreading willingly.
"Um..."
Manager, done tidying, froze at the doorway. Room reeking of sex. Huge dick ravaging a woman—raw even for another chick. Strict pro manager couldn't look away from the mating press, sloppy pussy devoured.
"Uh... Yu-na, shoot's over—I'm heading out...?"
"Yesssh♥ Thanks sisss...♥"
Voice melted by dick. Female Corruption app sped foreplay bliss. Pussy drooling—even close manager stunned, licking dry lips.
"Um, model..."
"Yeah?"
She dodged my eyes. Mask off now, but she'd chatted fine with naked me before—now shy schoolgirl vibes.
"Keep this secret, please. Even for adult streams, rumors of sleeping with models could hurt..."
"Of course. Lips sealed—I'm heavy-duty. Hehe!"
"Aaaang♥"
"Thanks... Go easy, then."
She fled. Manager's kinda cute too?
"Kiss... kiss meee...♥"
Distracted? Yu-na demanded straight-on, like begging attention. First meet, but up close: simple, honest type. Bold mid-shoot blowjob? Horny curiosity galore. Sucked her slutty body, she went full rabbit-rut, welcoming the fat cock.
"Mouth wide. Aaaah."
"Aaah~♥"
Breaths mingle, lips crash. Focus now: milking the cowgirl.