The Doujinshi Doesn't End Here
The doujinshi didn't end there, but after dropping off the girls, about a minute later, Minji looked like she was heading into the dorm only to come right back out and knock on the driver's side window.
"Aren't you getting in the car?"
"In the car... it's hard to show... it's too narrow...."
Minji's face looked a little flushed as she said it.
"Wanna... go... um... over there... together...?"
"Gonna show me outside?"
"I know a spot where no one can see... behind those flower beds over there... totally hidden...."
"Got it."
I followed Minji's directions and parked the car in the corner, then got out. She led me deep into a secluded nook of the villa neighborhood. It was a spot where no one would ever wander in, and even deeper into the bushes, a perfect blind spot came into view where the outside world was completely invisible.
Who would've thought there was a secret space like this.
"Here... no one can see us... from outside...."
"How'd you know about a place like this?"
"Chasing... cats...."
So she'd discovered it while pursuing stray cats.
"......."
"......."
After that, the two of us fell silent for a moment. In the awkward air, Minji glanced at me sideways and broke into a shy smile.
"I-I'll show you... please watch closely, okay...?"
Excited or nervous, she could barely get the words out. She toyed with the idea of flashing her coat open, hesitating playfully, but her clumsiness only made her cuter. She wanted to stoke my fire a little more, but her own rising heat was even more obvious in her fidgeting.
"T-Ta-da...!"
After fumbling around awkwardly for a while, Minji flung her coat open wide. Like a flasher—no, a female flasher—there she was in her full cosplay outfit underneath.
'No wonder she kept that coat buttoned up tight in the car. She had this on the whole time.'
"H-How... is it...?"
"Too dark to see well."
"Eep...."
"Come closer."
It was a secluded spot where light barely filtered in anyway, but that was just an excuse—I wanted her near.
"O-Oh, um, y-yes...."
Minji shuffled slowly toward me. Then, right in front of me, she thrust out her chest and struck a subtly proud pose.
"H-How... is it?"
"......."
In a word: incredible. Seeing those massive tits up close, on the verge of bursting free, their sheer destructive power hit even harder from the silhouette alone. The darkness made it feel even more erotic than usual.
But I wanted to tease her a bit more.
"Still can't see it clearly."
"L-Look closer... please...."
"Even closer."
At my words, she pressed right up against me. Now her huge breasts were in plain view. And with them, that gap between them stood out even more.
"......."
The signal hit. Ever since she'd promised to show me herself, my cock—already rock-hard—throbbed once more.
"Sh-Shall I... go further...?"
Minji murmured it as she molded her body fully against mine.
Squish.
I felt the enormous, yielding texture press against my stomach. Clothes blocked the direct touch, but the weight and softness came through loud and clear. My throbbing erection reacted instantly to that heft.
"Ah...."
Minji must've felt it too. Like she'd been waiting, her voice dripped honeyed surprise.
"...Just now, right here... it throbbed."
"That was me?"
"...Y-Yes."
"What about you?"
"M-Me...?"
"Yeah. Didn't your heart throb, Minji? Feeling mine."
She stared at me, wide-eyed. Even in the dark, I could guess her face was beet red—no imagination needed.
"H-Hehe, u-um... y-yeah, it feels like it... ehehe...."
Throb.
Her honest words made my cock twitch again.
"Ah, there it goes."
"'Cause you said you felt mine. Makes me happy."
"E-Ehehehe, hehehehe...."
"I wanna hear your tits throb too."
"C-Can't you feel them...?"
"They're too big, Minji."
"Th-That makes sense.... Th-Then... maybe take this off... and slide between them once...."
Her eagerness to prove how turned on she was? Adorably transparent. I rested a hand on her shoulder.
"Hold on, don't undo it yet."
"Eh? But you wanted to hear...?"
"Thought of another way. Mind if I try?"
"U-Um... y-yes...."
Her voice held a pinch of nerves and heaps of anticipation. That mix? Irresistibly cute. I stepped back half a pace, undid my pants, and fished my cock out through my underwear. It sprang free, ferocious even in the shadows—its outline as bold as her breasts.
'Has it gotten bigger?'
They say lots of sex makes it grow. Starting to think there's truth to that.
"W-Wow...."
"Kneel down?"
"O-Oh, y-yes, yesyes."
I shrugged off her coat and spread it under her feet. She knelt on it and lunged straight for my cock with her mouth.
"Smells... haa... so strong... love it...."
"No, wait. Wasn't asking for your mouth."
I stopped her eager rush. Not what I had in mind.
"Said I wanna hear your tits throb, right?"
"Y-Yes... but... how like this...?"
"Squeeze 'em together?"
"?"
She obediently pressed her arms in, compressing those tits tight. I gripped her shoulders and slid my raging cock right into the center gap. Dead center through the heart-shaped cutout in Freyja's bra, deep into her cleavage.
"Ah."
Exquisite. My shaft burrowed between her massive, squishy mounds, her breast pressure enveloping me fully. Those huge, heavy tits clamped down like a pussy, gripping tight. Bare as it was, it felt snug—but my leaking precum and the sweat pooled in her cleavage lubed it up enough to hilt easily.
Plop.
Like plunging into her pussy, I buried it to the base. The glans kissed her ribcage.
Thump, thump.
Her heartbeat pulsed through. Was my cock throbbing from the squeeze, or was I feeling her tits' excitement via glans? Hard to say.
"...C-Can you... feel it...?"
She looked up, asking. Her pulse quickened with the words. This wasn't blood rushing to my tip—my glans was picking up her tits' genuine throb.
"Yeah... beating so fast."
"...Y-Yes, w-well...."
She beamed shyly.
"'Cause I can feel... oppa's... inside my breasts...."
Couldn't hold back. I started rocking my hips slow.
That squishy, vice-tight cleavage felt just like a dry pussy welcoming me in.
"W-Wait a sec...."
"Sorry, can't anymore, Minji."
"N-No, not that... I can make it feel even b-better...."
I halted my full-on titfuck mid-thrust. She eased back, sliding my cock free. A stray moonbeam caught it—my precum strung glistening between her cleavage and my glans.
Drip.
Warm wetness coated my shaft. Up close: Minji hovering her face over it, drooling saliva. She slathered it evenly from tip to base with her hands—rubbing just enough for teasing friction, thorough and generous.
Done, she flashed that shy grin.
"Ehehehe, ready...."
That greenlit me. I thrust back in. Now slick, my cock glided smoothly into her cleavage. She mashed her sideboobs with both hands for extra squeeze, but her spit and my precum let it swallow me soft and deep.
Squelch, squelch....
Erotic sounds rose from her cleavage. Thrust after thrust, saliva smeared sticky across her tits, the wet smacks growing louder.
"F-Feels... good?"
"Yeah, perfect. Your tits are unreal, Minji."
"Ehehehe... G-Glad you like 'em... so happy...."
She smiled up. Each glans-tap on her chest synced with her speeding pulse. Her serving me—and heating up from it—was unbearably sweet and hot.
Squelch-squelch-squelch.
Hips ramped up. Her sticky-hot cleavage scorched hotter with every piston. Her throbs felt sharper too. Our shared arousal in heat and rhythm? Pure thrill.
Shake, shake.
Excitement roughed my thrusts; her body swayed to match. Forward-back into her tits, she rocked slightly—but braced hard, laser-focused on cradling my cock. Hands clamped her jiggling mounds, burying me perfect; her tiny frame took my pounding like a champ.
Admirable. Erotic as hell.
"Haa, haa...."
My ragged breaths drew her gaze upward.
"Oppa—no, Master...."
Slipping into roleplay, game-style.
"Yeah...?"
"Cum... right inside... please...."
Big eyes pleading at peak timing? Brakes gone. I gripped her shoulders, pinned her, and hammered her cleavage like a beast.
"Ah, ahn, haa, haaa...."
She panted under the frenzy.
"L-Lots... cum, cum inside...."
Squelch-squelch-SQUELCH...!
"Fill me... with your love...."
Thwap-thwap-THWAP, thwap-thwap...!
"All... full...."
Spluuurt...!
Her words triggered it. Pussy-creampie style, buried deep, I unloaded heaps into her cleavage.
"Whoa, so much, uh, whoa—hot...."
Splurt, spluuuurt...!
Long-teased, it spewed everything pent up. Semen flooded her cleavage. My seed soaked my shaft, stuffed her tits with my heat and scent.
Pshht!
"Eek!"
Mid-spasm, spurts leaked through. Recoil blasted cum over her tits and out the heart cutout, splattering my crotch and her chin. Faulty faucet vibes.
"Huu, huu—o-oh, Master... your warmth... incredible...."
"Huu, huu...."
Panting, I withdrew. She mashed her tits till the end, wiping every drop onto her skin as I slid free.
Cock out, she unclasped the bra.
Plop.
Bra hits dirt.
Stiiiick....
It sprang open—revealing semen thick between her tits. Dark as it was, silhouette and moonlight flashes screamed: coated.
"Wow... semen glue...."
She muttered some term she'd picked up somewhere.
"Didn't expect... this much... way more than the doujinshi...."
"Doujinshi...?"
"Y-Yeah, ehehe... actually just now... I was thinking of th-that doujinshi... Freyja and Master doing it... when oppa slid into my tits... exact same scene...."
Shyer than ever, stuttering hard, she looked up.
"B-But... do you know?"
"Know what?"
"That doujinshi... doesn't end... here...."
"......."
"...Master."
Final call dripped hearts, roleplay lingering.