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looking for this image, if anyone's seen it recently. caption could've been "don't stop just because I'm here/because of me xx" or a variation of such. twas a photo, not a drawing. I think it was a screenshot of a tweet
I remember being on tumblr back in the 2010's and seeing fujoshi used as a pseudo-slur. Now I feel like everyone into yaoi calls themselves a fujoshi. How times have changed, eh? (If anyone can explain easily how this has happened I'd love to be enlightened.)
I forget what the yuri version of a fujoshi is but I feel like I don't see that one nearly enough for it to mentally register like fujoshi does.
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A group of girls force their pet tinies to make out at the function.
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Josh tried to twist his head to the side, his hands firmly planted on the other man’s shoulders. He did everything in his power to shove the other man off. He grunted as his face was mashed into his. Their noses butted up against each other’s.
“Just do it, it’ll make this a lot less painless.” The other man hissed. Josh whimpered, he felt the giant fingers pinching his head and thrusting him forward again.
He winced, hesitating. He cracked open his eyes and looked at the other man. “Fuck.” He hissed, he leaned forward and properly kissed the other man. He heard the squeal above them and the hands that forced them together retreated.
He felt the other man’s hand lace itself into his hair and his other hand slipped around his waist. It pulled their bodies taunt. He winced slightly as the man licked and sucked at his mouth. Putting on a show for the giant spectators around them.
Surrounding them were four giant girls, all grinning and giggly. Everyone was pretty drunk, they were at a party, Josh could hear the music thumping from outside of the room. Two of the girls had brought their tinies, both with the intention to show off. It had been Asher’s owner who had brought up the idea to make them kiss.
His hand left Josh’s waist to cup his jaw, applying a slight pressure to his cheeks so his mouth would open for him. As Josh parted his lips, the other man’s tongue began to explore the smooth ridges of the roof of his mouth, then graze along his teeth.
Josh knew he wasn’t gay, he never had been attracted to men. But this… This was different. He was so pent up and he was so sick of these giants. This felt real… Tangible. Asher’s hands reached down and pulled off his shirt.
“They’re really getting into it.” One of the girls laughed.
Even with his eyes screwed shut he could see the flash of a camera go off. Josh gasped as the other man palmed him through his pants. It had been so long since he’d felt the touch of someone his size.
“F-Fuck.” He whimpered into the other man’s mouth. Without warning a set of massive fingers curled around him and yanked him away.
He let out a huff of air, if his hands were free he was sure he’d be reaching for him. For a proper embrace, someone his size.
“I think that’s enough…” His owner, Jenna murmured.
He hated her, despised her. She would coddle and baby him without ever listening to him; she took pride in how well-kept he was. She deemed herself morally superior to those who used their tinies as toys but never saw Josh as more than a pet. Even if she took pride in how respectful she was to him he knew that she got off on the reliance he was forced to have on her.
The other girls groaned and whined. “Jenna!”, “Are you serious?”, “Come on!”
“Open your hand.” One girl, the owner of the other tiny, told her. She had her arms crossed.
Jenna hesitated before loosening her fist and letting Josh stand on her open palm.
“He’s fucking hard, Jenna! He wants this shit! You’re literally cock-blocking him!” The girl laughed. “C’mon, Asher wants it to… Right little guy?”
Asher… Josh looked down, meeting the other tiny’s eyes. The girls watched him too, quiet, expecting, hoping. Asher smirked and nodded.
The girls whooped and hollered, Jenna looked down at her tiny, hesitating. “Fine.” She lowered her palm, setting him back down.
Immediately Asher stepped forward, Josh swallowed thickly. The other man grabbed his face and kissed him again. Deeper.
It elicited squeals from above, Josh panted softly as he looked at him. He hesitated before tugging the other man’s shirt off. He swallowed thickly as Asher ran his hands over his chest, down his abdomen.
“Suck him off! C’mon!” A girl told them. Josh’s eyes went wide. He looked up. They were all leaning forward, huddled above them and watching intently.
He blinked in surprise as Asher sank down, undoing the drawstring of his pants.
“No, you suck Asher’s dick.” Josh looked up in surprise. The same girl as earlier, Asher’s owner.
Josh met his eyes, “But I’ve never… I mean…” He whispered nervously as the other man stood.
“It’s okay, just… Put on a show.” He told him softly. He planted his hands on his shoulder and guided him to his knees.
Asher undid his own drawstring and pulled down his pants. His cock swung free, already rock-hard, the flushed head glistened with a single bead of precum. The sight was obscene. Josh found himself gaping, much to the delight of the girls above him.
Giant hands came down, pressing against Josh’s back, forcing him closer. “Go on, little guy.” A voice cooed.
He parted his lips and leaned forward, taking what he could into his mouth. He gauged Asher’s reaction. “F-Fuck…” The other man moaned, hips bucking into his mouth.
A thumb pressed Josh forward, he gagged as the dick nudged the back of his throat. His nose was buried in the other man’s pubes. He had to breathe through his nose.
Another hand pressed against Asher’s ass, manually making him facefuck the tiny. Asher moaned, “F-Fuck, sorry… Sorry…” He grunted as Josh gagged and tried to keep up.
A thumb and pointer finger pushed Josh impossibly closer before pulling him back and then mashing him back against Asher. His eyes watered as they were roughly slammed against each other, Asher kept quietly apologizing to him through moans.
As Asher’s body stiffened above him Josh felt the cock swell heavily against his tongue, the thick vein along the underside pulsated hard and fast against his tongue. Josh squeezed his eyes shut, as the first powerful rope blasted across the back of his throat. He choked, forcing himself to swallow it down.
The cum dripped from the sides of his mouth as Asher unloaded into his throat. He could hear the girls cheering and laughing above him but they felt miles away. Josh swallowed what he could. The girls still held them in place, Asher’s softening cock still in his mouth.
Finally the hands retreated and Josh pulled off of him. He reached up to wipe his mouth. His eyes were watering.
Asher knelt down beside him, Josh forced himself to look up. The man’s cheeks were rosy from the climax, he cupped his face and kissed him gently. And even though he knew it was for the girl’s enjoyment he could tell there was an apology in the kiss.
“Asher,” His owner murmured. The man didn’t hesitate, he pulled Josh to his feet before dropping back to his knees. He yanked down his pants and licked a stripe along Josh’s cock.
“Oh fuck…” He hissed, watching as Asher took him into his mouth. He arched his back and found his hand lacing into Asher’s hair.
He threw back his head, whimpering as the man sucked his dick.
“Moan his name, c’mon.” Josh looked up, meeting the eyes of Asher’s owner. She was the one orchestrating all of this. She had this hungry look in her eyes, a smirk on her lips.
“A-Asher,” He moaned, bucking his hips into him.
“He feels good doesn’t he?” She whispered with a grin, “Best head of your life, isn’t it?”
The girls above him snickered and grinned; one had her phone out, filming the whole thing. Josh’s head spun, he panted and looked down at Asher. He bobbed on his dick, the slurping and sucking was obscene. “Fuck… Asher…” He whined, heat coiling in his gut. “I-I’m gonna…” He came with a cry, throwing his head back.
Asher’s hands held his ass, keeping him in place as he eagerly swallowed the ropes of cum. After a moment he pulled off of him and stood, cupping Josh’s face. “Fuck,” he panted, “I-I’m sorry, I-”
“Shut up.” Asher whispered. He kissed him again, Josh whined at the taste of himself on his tongue. Josh held his waist, melting into the other man.
“They’re so fucking cute.” A girl above them whined. “You have to plan little dates for them.”
Josh felt a pair of fingers hook around his middle and pull him away from Asher. He was lifted to Jenna’s chest, she grabbed his pants and shirt. His hands gripped her thumb as he stared down at Asher. “I gotta get going.” She told them, voice rumbling behind him.
“I’ll text you, Jenna.” Asher’s owner chuckled as she scooped up her own tiny. She pinched Asher’s tiny wrist and forced him to wave. “Bye, Josh.” She mocked in a high-pitched voice.
