After Deliciously Devouring Sasaki Chiho at the Top Idol's Birthday Celebration Cock-Nipple Coming-Out Exposure Show
After deliciously devouring Sasaki Chiho at the top idol's birthday celebration cock-nipple coming-out exposure show, I wondered what to do next. But then,
"Cut~ Whew! That broadcast turned out pretty great today, didn't it?"
"It was the best, Manako!"
"Ehehe~ That's all thanks to that gentleman over there."
Once filming wrapped, the announcer approached me with a noticeably more relaxed vibe. My eyes scanned her up and down.
This one next...?
Face: decent. Tits: barely passable. Plus, as an announcer, she could pull off all sorts of situations. My interest piqued instantly. I wanted to fuck her.
...But that thought changed after I opened her status window.
"Ugh."
Damn, a non-virgin. And a total village bus at that. Way too filthy a pussy for my still-virgin cock. Even if it's a game, I have zero interest in sticking it in some STD colony.
I waved her off dismissively.
"Then I'll be going."
"W-Wait! We give commemorative gifts to everyone who does interviews."
"Not interested."
Staying here longer would just rot my nose with the stench of her well-fucked rag. I turned to leave, but the announcer grabbed me with her professional diction.
"No interest in idols? I could get you an autograph?"
"...Idols?"
Hmm, idols. Makes sense in a modern Japan setting. I listen to J-POP sometimes in real life too. And fucking one of those idols...?
Makes my mouth water.
"Idols? I'm not too familiar—who's the most popular one?"
I probed eagerly. The announcer blinked.
"...Pardon? Suddenly?"
"Quickly."
"Well, among the ones I can get signatures from... probably Kanon?"
She explained: Kanon, a genius singer-songwriter who started composing at 14, left her group a few years ago for solo activities. And above all, insanely hot.
"Composing at 14—still a minor?"
"Nah~ That was 10 years ago. She's 24 now. Scarier that she's a 10-year industry vet at 24."
"Okay."
Scenarios were already forming in my head. The secret to a popular artist's creativity? Sex. She composes while having vulgar fucks. Samples her own moans. Fresh concept. Perfect. Let's go.
"Porn director's slut daughter!!"
"Wha!? Wait..."
Instant teleport. The scenery shifted in a blink. From the city center to a practice room.
"Ho ho."
Smells like sweat.
Top idol's practice room, huh? Not just composing—she practices dance too. Wonder if good dancers have flexible pussies. Let's check.
Now, where's Kanon...?
I rubbed my hands and scanned around. A woman sitting on the wooden floor chugging water glanced my way.
"...Huh?"
"Ooo!!!"
What a beauty. If she existed in reality, I'd join her fan club for real.
And the rest is prime too.
Not a one-trick looks pony either. Big tits, big ass. Great voice. S-grade pussy, different from the saint's. Thinking I'd fuck her from now on filled me with glee—
"Tch, another sasaeng fan. What the hell's security doing?"
"...Hm?"
My glee froze on my smiling face. Kanon's look was pure disgust.
"Sigh... Look, I'm grateful for the love, but honestly? This creeps me out."
"Huh?"
"Don't play dumb. You snuck in pretending to be staff, right?"
"...?"
Sneak in? As if I'd do some loser shit like that. I teleported in fair and square with admin privileges.
Though I get why she'd think stalker...
Still, too much. I haven't done shit yet. Though I will soon.
Time to lay down the law.
"Relax. Actually, I'm—"
I reached for the console. Planning to tweak her settings. And Kanon...
-splat.
"Sigh... Won't listen to reason."
She pulled something from a nearby bag and held it out casually. Bear spray.
"Leave now if you don't want this in your face."
"Oh, straight to casual speech?"
As if I'd flinch. Her face hardened as she squeezed the spray, and I clicked a button.
Pause button.
"...Sigh."
Thought she was prime S-grade pussy for once, but what a bitch personality. Guess I'll fix that.
Alone in the frozen world, I leisurely manipulated the console.
Wiped her memories of me first.
[Kanon’s Private Practice Room]
- No CCTV or surveillance
- Only Kanon has the key
- No visibility or sound from outside, no matter what happens inside
Turned it into a perfect sealed room. Whatever happens here, no one knows.
And my goal this time... was to ruin Kanon's life without her even knowing.
Possession (Active, Legendary)
- Possess target's body
- Target's consciousness vanishes during possession
- Upon release, target resumes pre-possession mental state
- Player's body etherealizes during possession, immune to all attacks
Perfect.
Three lives ruined so far. Chicken Coop Pussy and the high elves. But that was karma. They knew they fucked up.
Not unfair.
What I wanted for Kanon was pure unfairness. She thinks she's practicing, blinks, and boom—life over.
Let's do it.
"Possession!"
Unpaused and shouted. Ziiing—brain buzzed. Vision flipped.
Hand outstretched, spray in grip. Kanon.
-whoosh.
"Ooh~ Woman's body? These tits are heavy as fuck?"
Tossed the spray. Strolled leisurely. Shorter height made it tricky at first, but muscle memory helped.
Soon, faced a large mirror.
"Whoa... this is me?"
Tried the classic TS protagonist line, then,
"Grabbing your own tits feels like this. Not that great."
Stripped naked, groped around. Mirror Kanon... knowing the contents are male, zero appeal.
Good.
Just in case though...
Insensate (Passive, Common)
- Feel no sexual pleasure or pain
Added anti-corruption just in case. Pinched Kanon's nipple.
No touch sensation thanks to skill, but,
Body Modification (Active, Rare)
- Pinch target's nipples to enlarge them
-streeetch.
Grows a lot.
Her nipples stretched with my kneading. Like childhood sticky tack. Got absorbed. In 3 minutes, finger-joint length.
"Whew."
Nice.
She walks around with cocks on her chest now. Bra time? Stuff sideways like guys' underwear.
"Now, proof shot~."
Rifled her bag for phone. Unlocked with fingerprint, set camera. On admin-summoned tripod.
Posed with discarded clothes.
"Phone, take a pic!"
"Yes, taking it now. Smile!"
"Great!"
Embarrassing even if not my body. How'll Kanon react? Checked phone immediately. Vulgar pic. ID next to it—upload online, career over.
Uploading to her SNS herself... delicious.
-ding.
"...Huh?"
Attaching pic to SNS, tons of DMs. Tapped:
"Oh."
Birthday in 2 weeks? Big live concert? Perfect. Schedule upload for after.
"Time rewind!!"
Rolled back time. Screen glitched; now backstage.
"Kanon, enter in 3 minutes!"
"...Heh."
Map showed Tokyo Dome. Crowd excitement shook the ground.
"Lend me a coat?"
"Coat...? Why?"
"Wanna reveal my outfit there."
"Out of nowhere again... No, preparing now!"
Got loose coat. Staff shrugged off as Kanon whim. But,
Equipment unequip. All except heels and coat.
They didn't know: naked under coat now.
Not exciting enough... Equipment: condom-tied nipple piercings.
Added. Gold rings on vulgar nipples, cum-swollen condoms tied. Funky dick smell wafted inside coat.
"...Um, sorry. Weird smell from the coat."
Staff panicked at cum stench, but,
"It's fine~ I like this smell."
"P-Pardon?!"
"Time's up? I'm off~."
Strutted to stage. Nipple piercings and condoms swung with each step.
...Kinda gross. Release possession soon.
-grab.
"Everyone~!!! Thanks for coming to celebrate my birthday!!!"
Grabbed mic on stage. Crowd roared. In reality, legs would've shook. But game. And Kanon's body. Reckless fun time.
"Today, I have a major announcement!! I've been hiding a huge secret from you all!!!"
Gripped coat. Grin spread.
"But since it's my birthday and you all came... I'll reveal it!! Watch closely and tell everyone!!"
Yanked coat wide.
Whoosh—exposure. Paused game.
Deleting skills 'Insensate' and 'Body Modification'.
Appearance changes from 'Body Modification' are retained.
Deleted my skills first.
Trash Orgasm Nipples (Passive, Common)
- Cum from fabric brushing nipples
Sensitivity boost instead. Can't go out now, but easy home fap mercy.
Enjoy your ruined life.
"Resume game. Release possession."
Muttered. Vision blurred, scenery flipped. Probably her practice room, but,
"Fast travel! Tokyo Dome VIP seats!"
Teleported for prime viewing. Back in under a second.
Crowd buzzing.
"Huh? W-What's that?"
"Eh? For real?"
"Kanon...?"
Gazes locked one spot. I grinned ahead. VIP view: perfect.
Kanon blinking, cock-nipples pierced with condoms dangling.
"Huh? Where... I was in practice..."
Scanned crowd. 40k phones filming her. Eyes drifted down...
"...Eh?"
Finally noticed. Massive cock-sized nipples, piercing, swinging cum-condoms. Exposing herself unknowingly.
Expected scream, but weird laugh.
"Ha, haha... dream? Bad dream...?"
"Kanon!!! C-Cover up!!!"
"What the hell are you doing!!!!?"
"Dream... gotta be a dream... yeah..."
"Get her off stage!!!"
Staff hoisted her. Swollen condom swung,
"...Eh? Hnngh, hnnngh♡ C-Cumming♡♡♡"
Spurt—!!!
Squirted in front of 40k. Birthday tide show.
I yelled gleefully.
"Holy shit, Kanon with condoms on her cock-nipples doing a birthday life-ruining mega-perv exposure show!!!"
"...Y-You!? What the."
"Refund our tickets!!! I didn't come all this way for a perv!!!!"
I started the chant,
"...Y-Yeah!! Came for Kanon only, what is this!!!"
"Kanon a perv? Can't believe it!!!"
"Tell everyone? Are you insane!!!!"
"""PERVERT!!"""
Crowd caught on quick. Ijime nation. Bullying mastery.
"Ha, ha...? N-Not a dream...?"
Tears before backstage... not my problem. Live strong, cock-nipple girl.
"Whew."
Who to fuck next...
Turned away satisfied. No AV value here. Time for new pussy.
"Sigh... told you? Pretty girls are all bitches. Stick to vtubers like me."
"Sniff, didn't think it'd be this bad..."
"......Ho ho?"
Intriguing again.