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It was Suguru’s bed the four of you had fucked in, you didn’t realize until that morning with a flush. Even that morning had been filthy, the way Satoru had drank you up against that fridge instead of his sweet coffee. How Suguru had fingered you until you just squirted all over, bathing the three of them right in it.

Then you’d promptly fallen right back to sleep, fucked out from the orgasms the three of them kept giving you – and that’s when the nerves had kicked in, the heady realization that you want all of them.

Perhaps Suguru was the worst to handle, the way his lazy eyes slowly slipped up your body, how his silky locks would fall across bare shoulders, that black happy trail visible with low slung pants. That was by far the vision that popped up last night when you touched yourself, you slipping them off his slutty waist and just sinking to your knees.

But what would that all mean!?

What if you ruined the friendship!

Tonight you go on a date, hoping to try to just act normal, to put the fantasy of all three of your friends fucking you constantly in the back of your mind. The guy is sweet, he’s sexy, you’re both kissing right in front of your door, you’re so worked up from being around those three gorgeous beings that you’re wet when he toys with your panties – soaking wet in fact.

If Suguru Geto didn’t get out of your damn mind.

Why was he fucking with you the most, not like Satoru and Shoko weren’t right behind him, even as you’re kissing this poor guy, you’re thinking of them.

“Mmm,” he’s kissing up your neck, when the door flings open, and you almost fall through. Luckily, Satoru catches you, smirking and wrapping his big arms tight, tugging you against his chest. “Toru!”

“Who’s this,” he asks, holding you possessively suddenly, a huge hand gripping right under a bouncy tit. “A date? Sweetheart, don’t you know we have plans with us tonight?”

“We uh… do?” You ask, gasping when you feel that length hot and heavy on the small of your back, that deep Satoru Gojo chuckle washing over you, his lips against your ear.

“Mhmmm,” he drawls out the sound, hand slipping to your tummy, lips murmuring so only you can hear. “We’re betting who can breed you first, sweetheart.”

You gasp.

“Shoko even placed bets,” he sighs, leaning up to stand, raising a brow at the man who had his fingers on you. “She’s betting on Suguru, let’s prove her wrong.”

“Breed!?” Your breasts rise and fall, seeing his feral grin, he looks dead ass at the man at the door with his eyes bright.

“Mhm, she’s gonna be occupied for a while.”

“Satoru…”

“Who’s this,” Shoko walks right on up, hips swaying just a bit, soft big sweater hanging off one of her narrow shoulders. You didn’t even know you liked girls until Shoko had clenched your fingers that night, and fuck if your tummy doesn’t flutter when she walks over to you, touching your cheek. “Sweets, don’t you know we have plans?”

“I heard,” you mumble, Satoru’s still holding you, his cock hard and heavy, making you flustered. “I went on a date.”

“I see,” she turns to look at him, smiling, her brown eyes lidded. “Hi there.”

“Uh, hi?” She saunters to him, when Suguru walks out – does he own a shirt!? His pierced nipples and tattooed abdomen fuck you up, along with the view of Shoko’s thighs and Satoru Gojo’s huge hands underneath your tits.

“I’m afraid she can’t have you over tonight honey,” Shoko cooes those words, running a finger across his shirt, while Suguru steps in front of you, tilting your chin up so your head falls against Satoru’s collarbones.

“Your lipstick is smeared,” he murmurs lazily. “That won’t do. We’ll have to wipe all this off, won’t we?”

Your breath catches as his thumb swipes off your pink lip stain, thighs pressing together, cunt just pulsing around nothing. “We’ll get her some new gloss.”

Fuck.

“Buh bye, lover boy,” the door shuts, and you have three irritated sets of eyes on you – dark honey, amethyst and cerulean – hungry for you.

“Um… hey guys…” you disentangle yourself from Satoru, pausing as Suguru’s hand slips across your back, snaking around to grip your waist. “Sugu…”

“Don’t Sugu me, you know what we’ve been going through all night?” You raise a brow. “Going on a date, really?”

“Well I…”

“Are we not enough for you pookie?” Satoru pouts, sinking to his knees, tugging you right against his face, you feel his breath ghost your tummy – just a little bare from your outfit. You gasp out. “We’ve been trying to be patient, and I really suck at that.”

His lips press the bare skin there, eliciting a little whine of pleasure from your throat. “You all have been waiting for… I don’t…”

“You think we don’t remember?” Suguru asks, brushing your hair off to one shoulder, standing behind you and kissing the base of your neck, Satoru’s hands are slipping up your inner thigh, you’re dripping down them. “How could I forget the way I could see myself move inside you?”

“Oh god,” your lashes flutter, soft lips slipping up your inner thigh, another pair right at your pulse point, Shoko walking right up and brushing Satoru’s snowy locks back, he practically purrs. “Shoko, what’s going on?”

“We aren’t really down to share you,” she slips your straps down with her fucking teeth, it’s diabolical, truly. “Need you all to ourselves.”

“Share me? Mnh!” Suguru’s tongue ring flicks along your neck before he sucks that delicate skin in his hot mouth, Shoko’s kissing down your breasts, yanking one out and watching it bounce. “Shoko!”

“Your tits need marks, they’re too pretty not to,” she runs her long nail delicately along your breast, making the nipple pucker and tighten, just begging for her mouth.

“I thought last week was like… a drunk um, accident?”

They all three pause, saliva dripping from each mouth latched on your titty, thigh and shoulder. “Accident?” Suguru murmurs. “No, princess, we just finally did what we’ve been wanting to.”

“You don’t know how long I jerked it to you,” Shoko and Suguru snort. “What!? Like you two didn’t?”

“I’m gonna die.” You cover your face with your hands, cheeks on fire. “You jerk off to me?”

“God for years,” Satoru has the other two snorting again in laughter. “I think my first time was to you.”

“I’m so honored.”

“You should be!” You look between your fingers at your white haired best friend grinning like a deviant, you can’t stop the little giggle, that just makes all your friends want you more.

Shoko soaking wet.

Satoru and Suguru leaking pre.

They’ve been dying for their pretty friend to come to her senses, Satoru’s fingers slip up Shoko’s thigh and yours, until he finds you both, moaning. Shoko presses a kiss on your lips, you taste the hint of smoke on her lips mixed with something sweet, Satoru’s long fingers slipping up between your folds.

“I can’t tell who’s wetter,” he murmurs, sliding a finger up inside Shoko’s slick hole, then yours, moaning. “Fuck.”

Suguru turns you to face him, you’re lost in his gaze, Satoru’s lips slipping higher while he curls his fingers deep in your hole, making you jerk against his pretty face. Suguru’s eyes darken, when he kisses you it’s not playful like it was that night, not tentative.

No, it’s fucking hungry, the way he takes over your mouth is enough to have you dizzy. He’s all teeth and tongue, his piercing a cool, hard shock against the roof of your mouth, moaning softly as his hands slip down to grip your hips. He swallows your gasp while Satoru’s fingers curl again, a precise stroke against that spongy spot inside your soppy cunt.

You’re shaking, so many sensations from the three of them, Shoko’s hands are in Satoru’s hair as he kisses up your leg, you blink and catch sight of it, but he hits some spot that makes your vision white out.

“Fuck, look at her,” Satoru murmurs. “About to cum already? Tsk, not yet, pretty girl.”

“I’m… s’close,” you’re whining out when he slips his fingers out, standing and slipping them into Suguru’s mouth. He moans as he sucks you off them, shoving the ones that were in Shoko’s cunt on your tongue. “Mmm!”

You taste her sweetness, still dizzy when Suguru just picks you up like it’s nothing, carrying you right over to the couch, laying you out and spreading your thighs. You’re shaky when the three of them look so fucking hungrily at you, devious ass grins on their faces, hands tugging you free of your panties, bunching your dress up underneath your breasts.

“You all are acting like you planned this,” you glare but they all just laugh, Satoru’s kneeling again, Shoko’s just shoving his head against your cunt until his mouth makes contact. “Shoko!”

“I’m the one licking you,” he smacks your cunt and glares, Shoko shoves his face right back. “Mnh…”

“Make her cum,” Shoko’s words are broken off with a little gasp when Suguru bends her right over, slipping her bra off so her pretty tits are in your face. You’re just leaned back with Gojo between your thighs, Shoko on your left, Suguru on your right, so overwhelmed it’s hard to think. You eagerly grip one of her titties and suck a nipple with Suguru’s urging.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, tugging at your hair while Satoru’s tongue laps a filthy strip between your puffy folds. Shoko’s eyes flutter shut, all of your hands slip up the curve of her body, while her grip on Satoru’s hair tightens. Suguru turns you back to him again, his huge hand wrapping your throat. “Why don’t you cum all over his face, hmm princess?”

Satoru comes up for air for just a moment, eyes dilate, tongue rolling across his soaked lower lip. “Please do, drown me baby.”

“Fuck…” You’re the one that tugs him back this time, his tongue fucking into you, nose hitting your clit while you guide your folds up and down. “Mnh, m’close!”

“Cum for us then,” Shoko says softly, her cunt slick against your thigh. “Let us watch you, baby.”

You shatter with one more well practiced flick of Satoru Gojo’s long pink tongue, squirting all over his face, whining out as the pleasure rocks through your body in waves. “Oh my g-god… Toru…”

“Mmm,” he moans against your cunt, slurping up that mess loud. “Fuck you’re just drippin’ all down my face, look at that, hah – slutty little cunt.”

You just suck in a breath when he smacks your cunt again, thighs shaking as he leans over Shoko, she’s dragging him right to her, for Suguru to kneel between your thighs. He’s not practiced and precise like Satoru though, no he shoves your thighs high, you fall back and practically squeak, making them laugh softly.

“Ah - ah, come here,” Suguru murmurs, dragging your hips towards his pretty face, parting your folds and moaning at the sight of slick pooling from your messy hole. “Look at that, I didn’t get enough time to do this last week.”

“To do… um… oh my f-fuck…” Suguru’s tongue slides inside your cunt, which just quivers right around his thick tongue, his violet eyes dark when they look up under those lashes. It’s more intense than Satoru, than Shoko, whatever the fuck it is he does looking at you like that.

For a moment your best friends next to you fade, when your hands go into silky locks, and his hands bruise your thighs with their hold. His tongue starts fucking you, curling up in that spot, the sounds of squelching cunts and moaning mouths echoing in your living room.

“Sugu… I… mnh! There, there!” He pulls back, making you pout, only to part your folds and spread you wide, spitting filthy right in your hole, a glob of it just slidin’ right down to your puckered little ass hole. “Sugu…”

“Ask the right way, princess,” he slides two thick fingers in and bullies his way through your walls, watching as you twitch and smirking. “Ask me to cum.”

His words hit ears ringing already, Shoko’s kissing up your neck, Satoru’s hand is wrapping your calf, but Suguru’s looking right at you. “Please.”

“Such a good girl,” he muses, scissoring his fingers in and out and leaning down then, tongue flicking your clit. “Taste s’fucking good.”

“They both do,” Satoru murmurs, leaning over to bite your thigh and grin at you, your hand brushes his hair back, watching his lashes flutter shut, while Suguru has you closer. Shoko kisses you, gripping your tit with one hand, toying your nipple all while you’re fucking Suguru’s face.

“That’s it, make him a mess,” she murmurs softly. “I can’t wait to lick all that cum right out of your pretty little cunt.”

“Fuck!” You’re done then, Suguru’s fingers and his suction on your clit are too much, you squirt a clear pretty stream all over him, having him moaning, swallowing every bit of you he can with the most lewd sounds. “S-Sugu!”

“Mmph,” he’s drowning in you, coated in your slick, suddenly he doesn’t even wanna share with Gojo or Shoko, but perhaps that’s because you’re his favorite, even if he hasn’t said it out loud. In moments he’s letting Shoko suck you off his fingers, leaning over you. “Open.”

You do eagerly, letting Suguru spit right into your mouth on your tongue. You swallow as he commands, gasping out when he sits right on that couch, letting you straddle him. Your hands grip his shoulders, shaky thighs on either side of narrow hips, struggling to catch your breath when you kiss his spit soaked lips. You eagerly tug his pants down, freeing that thick cock.

“Take it princess,” he murmurs, you’re weak suddenly – so weak Satoru stands, lifting your thighs for you, spitting right on Suguru’s pretty cock that’s just leaking so much pre it’s coated in white.

“Need help, sweetheart?” He murmurs, you nod and turn, kissing his lips, coated in saliva, moaning into them as he moves you. Shoko leans up, kissing up your neck and positioning Suguru’s cock so it’s pressing at your entrance.

“There?” She asks softly, you pull back from Gojo’s lips and nod weakly, when Suguru turns your chin to him.

“Eyes on me when I’m fucking you,” he whispers, but your eyes roll back when he sinks his cock inside in one fucking stroke, bottoming out. “Fuckin’ feel that, she’s grippin’ me like that? Made for it.”

“Ngh!” You’re struggling to take him, nails pressing into his biceps, Satoru’s kissing down your shoulders, lifting your hips again.

“That’s it, take his cock sweetheart,” his lips press on your ear. “I’ll fuck his cum right out of you, use it to bottom out in your tiny little cunt.”

You’re so fucked.

Completely, utterly, debauched.

You’re getting fucked by Suguru Geto – your best friend – while your other two best friends fuck right next to you. Shoko’s kissing you as Suguru just rails your hole, mean slams with his curved, thick cock against your cervix. You can’t focus, feeling drunker than you did the last time it happened – and you have had only one little glass of wine.

You’re drunk off their hands, their spit, their voices, the filthy sounds of Gojo groaning, Shoko gasping, Suguru murmuring your name. He’s greedy with you then, dragging you on him and kissing you deep while his cock wrecks your body, you’re shattering all over him, making a mess of his thighs, his heavy balls.

“Leakin’ all over the couch,” he whispers, pulling out and putting you on your knees then, right where Satoru’s laying flat, Shoko riding him. Suguru fucks you from the back while your tits bounce in Satoru’s face, and your thumb finds Shoko’s pretty little clit, her head falling back. She pulls back, you swipe your tongue right on her slit, her nails press against your scalp.

Suguru moans when you flutter around him, trying to milk his cock for all he’s worth, his hand entangling in your hair and pulling you into an arch, Gojo’s buried his face in your tits, holding them while Shoko starts riding his pretty cock again. Suguru’s leaning over you, hair falling across your shoulder.

“Feel me?” He presses on your tummy, where it’s bulging from his thick cock moving, you weakly nod, earning him turning you to face him again. “M’gonna fill you up so full, you’ll just drip me around the house. Breed your perfect hole.”

“Mnh, I’ll breed her f-first,” Satoru murmurs, when Suguru yanks you to your knees, grinning up at you and slipping his hands up your thighs. “I cum way more.”

“Shut up Satoru,” he pouts at that, kissing your thigh as Suguru shoves you down, so much pressure you can hardly breathe, clinging to the dark haired man who is ruining you. “Feel.”

He takes your hand, making you blush as you do feel it – him moving inside you. Shoko leans over Gojo, rubbing your clit with her thumb, pushing you right over the edge then, too intense to think, everything swirling.

“Cum in me,” you desperately beg Suguru, looking up at him with pretty fucked out eyes. “Please.”

God he’s done for.

You begging all sweet, your cunt just pulsin’ and so fucking tight, so hot and warm around his length. “Want all of it, princess? Can you take it?”

“Please,” your voice breaks when he rolls his hips and Shoko pinches your clit, his hot load of white just coating your walls in so many pumps, you’re trembling as the spill from your hole, dripping down your inner thighs. “Oh my g-god…”

“Fuck,” he bites your neck, moaning your name, pushing all his cum so deep inside your sloppy cunt, squishing with every slam of his hips. “That’s it, takin’ me like that? So good, doin’ s’good…”

His words slur, pussy drunk off you, you hardly register when Satoru drags you on top of him, cock still hard and slick from Shoko’s juices. She kneels and sucks your pussy right off Suguru, he moans and grips her brown locks, his eyes not leaving yours even when Satoru drags you down his length.

“Messy lil cunt,” Satoru cooes, shaky as he eyes Suguru’s milky cum dripping down his own cock, your pretty thighs quivering, already bruising from the three of them. “Took so much cum, didn’t you? Should we just keep using you, till we breed your perfect hole?”

“Please,” you can’t even believe you’re saying please, but here you are, hips rocking up and down Satoru’s cock while he fucks Suguru’s white ropes out in messy swirls down his own. “Please.”

“Cum hungry little slut,” Satoru says, smacking your ass and then grabbing it, fucking up into you. “Use you like our pretty toy.”

“She is a pretty little toy,” Shoko whispers, pulling back off Suguru’s cock that’s hard again to lean over Satoru, spitting that cum right into his open mouth.

The night is even filthier than the first time, you don’t know whos fingers are on you, whose mouth, don’t know which cum you’re tasting, all four of you kissing, spitting, fucking. Satoru fucks you so hard you scream out, the sound only muffled by Shoko’s fingers slipping in and out of your lips, Suguru’s guiding you to ride Gojo when you’re too fucked out to move.

Satoru busts inside you, even more cum than Suguru did, moaning and trembling underneath you, watching all that creamy mixture slide down when he lifts you off. As Shoko promised, she eats their cum right out of your cunt, making sure not to miss a drop as she spreads you wide, Gojo and Geto’s cocks are already hard again.

Fucked in all of your holes, cum pouring out of each one, drool spilling as you eagerly swap your saliva and juices with the three of them. They don’t stop until Shoko and Satoru blissfully pass out, but Suguru just isn’t fucking done with you.

The middle of the night and he’s got you in his bed, thighs folded in the meanest mating press, cock so deep you’re moaning, muffled by his hand choking your throat, balls heavy as they slap slap slap. 

“S-sugu…” you’re gripping the sheets beneath you, words a slur, hearing your friends literally snoring. “Sore, m’sore…”

“I have to breed you first,” his words are husky, his eyes black with how his pupils are blown out, lips swollen from your kisses as he leans down. “I am not letting Gojo win this one.”

“You’re s-serious?” He smirks, cupping your face and folding you in half, cock pulsing and thickening in your gummy walls, you cry out, hands slipping up his arms and shoulders, entangling at the nape of his neck. “Sugu…”

“You want more cum inside you?” He whispers, slowing his pace. “Can you take more, be a perfect little princess and take all of it?”

“Want it, breed me please.”

“Fuck babies into you right here?” You’re nodding, lost with his heavy breaths, weight pressing you deeper into the bed, fucking more and more cum until he collapses against you.

That’s how Shoko and Satoru find you both, Suguru’s cock still inside you from another round from the back, snoring against your neck, your thigh slung over his, cunt still milking his sticky mess.

“They had all this fun without us,” Satoru crosses his arms, Shoko snickers just a bit. “It’s rude. We’re a polycube or whatever.”

“Ya snooze ya lose,” Suguru mumbles sleepily, opening an eye at them. “You two can clean our pretty girlfriend up though.”

“You’re trying to breed her first using unfair tactics.”

“Mmm, are you all arguing?” You wake up and yawn, feeling Suguru’s cock pulsing. “Sugu, you’re still inside me?”

“I’m not leaving,” he moans, tugging you against him.

“But she makes the best breakfast, get your dick out of her for a bit!” Satoru has the three of you laughing, Suguru eases out but not before a mean pump deep in your cervix. “Pookie!”

“Sugu lemme go,” you lean back and kiss his lips, a kiss that lasts a little too long, before sighing and yawning, stretching. Shoko kisses you good morning, Satoru tugs you in for a hug. “What do you want for breakfast, Toru?”

“Pancakes baby, please?” You pat his head and he grins. “We have the best girlfriend ever.”

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