yamaboshi | open ❥ self indulgent nsfw.

open ❥ self indulgent nsfw.

i'm tired so like, prompts are minimal but feel free to plot with me.
characters available down below.
other characters potentially available upon request but i can reject requests.
i will accept doubles (THATS RIGHT GIVE ME THE SELFCEST), au scenarios, what have you.'
threesomes potentially available upon request. ask first.
doubling up on threads is ok. message me on discord/plurk for more intensive plotting.

it is also november, so inaba nsfw stuff WILL BE PRIORITIZED.
please give her some love
(birthday nsfw threads welcome)

scenarios:
- god give me aqua/kana nsfw threads i swear to fucking god. she needs a win in this life. i'll also take kana/akane. ask first before cross-canon.
- hypnotism
- succubus au
- the fuckin hot spring meme with weird memory fuckery. oh, we were strangers? not anymore! we're two people who came here to FUCK
- duplicate threesomes
- honestly i do want to do selfcest. gimme.
- inaba birthday sex (i'm serious)
- panfandom hypothetical sex game stuff
- fuck or die scenario
- one of those sex escape room setups where they're forced to do a kink (of the player's choosing) to get out

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[Feeling her lean into those desires harder than ever brings Mei a certain... satisfaction. Such sensations, such need is orgasmic in its own right for her; it's enough to make her shiver again even as she keeps locking tongues with her pet, more faint sparks gently lancing that sensitive bud between Inaba's legs. Even so, it can never be truly enough for a lust witch like her -- she can't just stop at that. Nor can she stop at savoring her own wants.

No -- she needs to do it in a very particular way, today. So as she breaks the kiss and licks her lips before Inaba's eyes, Mei grips the other girl's legs, almost demanding her to hold them in place.]

Now then... are you ready to give up the rest of your control?

[ Given that Inaba had just climaxed, she's still so very sensitive... the muffled sounds she makes throughout the kiss is enough for her to practically melt, and it's only when she breaks it that she finds herself feeling a little lightheaded.

The question doesn't even fully register as she gives an automatic: ]

...Yes.

Hmhm... excellent.

[...there's something about how different the light in her eyes is while she's under this spell, this suggestion that she's a lust witch -- maybe it was the fact Mei doesn't ever show this side of herself very often, doesn't dominate, rather she guides and comforts. It's a whole other thing for her to be leading with such forcefulness, moreso when she finally lets go, after guiding Inaba's hands to those same legs she held onto, before going back to the drawer to fetch her implements.]

Then it's time for the next step of your training...

[Before long, she has the rope in her hand; Mei stretches it to make sure it's still sturdy enough to keep even a girl of Inaba's stature held in place, before walking back, lasciviousness burning brighter than ever as she leers down at her pet.]

[ It's so different - she's so different.

But Inaba doesn't mind it. After all, she wanted this so badly and now she's getting it; it's so obvious by the hazy, needy look in her eyes and her slightly labored breathing as she can't tear her eyes away from her. ]

Yes... please, train me to be your sluttiest pet, Mei-sama.

Hmhm... I know you'll look quite pretty once I've bound you.

[Oh. That's a dangerous, low tone she's taken on. Though her Herrscher self has long since departed, Mei still remembers that coarser voice she had, and it's leaking out more into how she speaks as she binds Inaba's legs. Keeping them taut, each lower leg tied tightly to the respective thigh, Mei also uses another cut of the rope to bind her pet's wrists over her head, licking her lips the whole way as her puzzle comes together piece by piece.

It's a shame, though, that there's no hook for her to tie the ropes binding Inaba to... maybe she could fix that herself later. Until then, she can at least admire how vulnerable her pet is now. How deeply under her control she is. How much power she has over her.

It's enough to get a lecherous chuckle.]

This truly suits you, Himeko.

Ah...

[ She can't really say much else - what else is there to say, really? She's so exposed in front of Mei in a way that only serves to arouse her in a way that she didn't exactly think were possible in reality.

But here we are. ]

D-Does it?

[ Her voice squeaks out the words, sounding much higher than usual to contrast the low tone that Mei's managed to take on, albeit unintentionally. ]

Now would I say anything less of such a good pet, much less one like you...?

[...she might not be a gravure model, but Mei's hand, placed so delicately between her legs, and the way she gently kisses the tip of the vibrator, still slick with Inaba's sex... it wasn't like Inaba planted anything in her head when she became the witch in her lover's imagination. If anything, this seems to be pulling back the veil, more and more, from everything that now lurked in Mei's mind. Those fantasies -- and how much her experiences with Inaba have changed how she looks at such things.

The lust witch lets a finger flick across her own clit, through the layers of her dress, and she lets out a perverse moan as she leans back in to loom over her now-bound plaything.]

You're pretty, Himeko. No -- beautiful, the way you are now. And that makes it all the easier to appreciate every last depraved part of you.

[...she can sense just how sensitive her pet is, but where's the fun in simply giving her that pleasure? Lust is best sated when she hears the mewling and pleading of those under her heel, after all...

So she lets her fingers hover just outside that entrance again, licking her lips.]

Now then... You know what to do... don't you?

Edited (i remembered to check my tag notes and work what i saw in there-) 2024-12-10 05:31 (UTC)

[ Things Inaba Himeko is absolutely weak to: praise.

It might just be a little bit, but she can practically feel herself melt at being called pretty and beautiful that she finds herself taking a sharp inhale, taking in the sight, only wiggling slightly at her restraints as if that'd help her feel more of Mei.

But no, she has to do something else, right? Be a good pet and do what's expected of her-- ]

Please, [ She pleads with heavy desire in her eyes. ] fuck me more, Mei-sama. Use your willing perverted slut as you wish...

You really do learn your role quickly. Ah... I've found a girl truly worth all her lust.

[She can't help but admire such openness... it's almost lust witch like in its own right. Perhaps in another time, Inaba could have been just like Mei, and they could sate each other's desires for as long as they wished, with all the connotations that provides.

And now that she's heard Inaba's desires without that thin veil of control to hide them... how could she possibly refuse her?]

Such an earnest plea deserves a more intimate reward.

[Mei takes off the glove on one hand, and lets the now-uncovered skin of her fingers trace a fine line outside of Inaba's folds, before sliding one all the way into that wetness. An unbreaking smile lingers on her lips the whole time, as another finger quickly follows when she starts pumping.]

Thank you...

[ Inaba's voice is a little breathy from yearning, but it's no less appreciative. But what Mei might appreciate more than her gratitude is the sharp gasp she takes in the very second Mei properly makes her way into the younger girl's sex, the way her core easily takes those fingers in and squeezes.

And between the noises she makes, her desperate moans and trembles, she can't help herself in admission: ]

Ahh... it feels good, I love it, I love you... ♡

My... it's dangerous to fall in love with a lust witch like me.

[There's a danger to that, that otherwise wouldn't be present; Mei's tone being as low as it is is only accentuated by the way she leans in to whisper into her pet's ear.]

But I think I can indulge you, the best way I know how...

[Her gloved hand works its way back up Inaba's body, starting at her kneecaps, then tracing a line from there up to her chest. Even as she keeps sliding her fingers in and out, she remains steady, even taking the time to cup Inaba's chin so they can make eye contact again.]

Tell me. Can you imagine your days without my hands all over you?

[ Ah.

She said something that she really shouldn't have, having being way too honest with herself without actually thinking. But it's probably fine; they can still work with this.

Especially since her follow up answer is just as honest: ]

...I can't.

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