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quick little hyunju sketch

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featuring: cho hyun-ju x chubbyfem!reader
warnings: oral sex (f!receiving & f!giving), strap-on sex (f!giving & f!receiving), face-sitting, reader is implied to be more fem leaning/liking pink, praise kink, body worship, discussion of body image insecurities, soft dom hyun-ju, reader with submissive tendencies, mentions of low self-esteem/healing through intimacy
word count: 1.2k
synopsis: after a lifetime of hiding your body, you stand vulnerable before hyun-ju, wrapped in pink lace and uncertainty, only to be met with adoration, worship, and a night of unrelenting tenderness and pleasure.
masterlist link: summer challenge 2025
tags: @carrotheadedtoast @steponupbabe @breakmeoff (as always, dm me or leave a comment if you’d like to be tagged for the rest of this project)
an: twelfth day of the challenge!! had to write about my favorite woman and this idea that's been floating around!! as a chubby person myself, needed to self indulge. hope you guys enjoy this one!!
You were never used to being looked at like this.
Not with awe. Not with tenderness. And not like you were something that someone could want—crave, worship.
But that’s how Hyun-Ju looked at you.
The pink lingerie set she bought sat neatly on the bed, wrapped in delicate tissue paper. Satin and lace. Sweet and bold. You’d blushed when she gave it to you, and she only smirked and said, "I saw it and thought of you immediately. Try it on for me sometime, baby."
Now, tonight, was that sometime?
Standing across the room in the pink lingerie set she’d picked out just for you, your arms instinctively wrapped around your middle. You could hear your heart in your chest, and that familiar lump in your throat became even harder to swallow. The mirror on the wall made it hard not to see yourself. All of you. Belly soft, thighs fuller than you liked, tits nearly spilling out of the top of the lace. You weren’t sure how anyone could see this and still stay.
Still want.
Still love.
You were about to grab a robe when her voice slid over you like velvet.
“Don’t you dare cover up.”
You startled. Hyun-Ju stood in the doorway now, eyes dark and full of hunger. Her gaze traveled down your body slowly, reverently, and her breath caught on the way back up.
“Oh… fuck,” she whispered, stunned into stillness. Her mouth parted. Her eyes didn’t scan or devour—they drank. Like you were something rich and decadent she’d waited a lifetime for. “You look so good I might forget how to speak.”
Hyun-Ju stepped close, warm hands gently circling your wrists to lower them from your waist.
“You look perfect. Turn around for me?”
You turned slowly, the way you’d only ever done alone in a mirror—waiting for someone to laugh, to tell you what needed to be hidden.
But Hyun-Ju’s hands found your hips and squeezed, her voice a low reverent rasp. “Every inch of you drives me fucking crazy.”
Her words came with kisses—up your neck, across your jaw, to the corners of your mouth. Her hands never stopped moving. Touching your hips, the curve of your back, every inch of you like she was committing you to memory.
You melted under her attention.
She pulled you close, mouth brushing your ear. “You’re the sexiest person I’ve ever seen. And I’m going to spend the whole night proving it.”
She sat at the edge of the mattress and pulled you close, her hands running over your plush body like she needed to memorize every dip and curve. She cupped your tits, thumbs brushing against the lace, lips pressing kiss after kiss along your cleavage.
“You don’t know what you do to me,” she whispered, her voice shaking a little with need. “Sit on my face.”
You blinked. “Wh-what?” Your heart leapt into your throat. “I-I can’t.”
“Why not?” she asked gently, still kissing along your chest.
“I’m just—what if I’m too heavy? What if I hurt you?”
Her eyes softened. She leaned up and cupped your cheek.
“You won’t. You won’t hurt me. I want this. I want you to let go. I want you to feel everything you’ve always deserved.”
You hesitated, but something inside you—something tender and brave—said yes.
Hyun-Ju lay flat on the bed, and with shaking thighs and flushed cheeks, you straddled her mouth. She pulled you down gently, groaning the moment her tongue met your heat.
You gasped, fingers gripping the headboard.
She worked her tongue slowly at first—long, broad strokes that made your spine arch, then fast flicks over your clit that had you panting. The pleasure came in waves. Her black painted nails dug into your thighs, forcing you to sit and not hover over her mouth, forcing a yelp out of you.
“Hyun—fuck—Hyun-Ju,” you whimpered, clutching the headboard. You started rocking, unsure if you were doing too much, but Hyun-Ju just moaned louder, grabbing your ass and pulling you down harder, her tongue fucking into your.
Your moans grew louder. You couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. Her grip on your ass tightened as she moaned into you like your taste was the only thing keeping her alive. You twitched a little when you felt her pull away just to spit on your throbbing clit before diving back in, sucking on it.
You came hard, crying out, thighs trembling around her head.
She didn’t stop until your body gave out and you collapsed beside her, heart racing.
“I’ve got you,” she whispered, helping you lie back. “You did so well.”
You were still catching your breath when you saw her reaching into the nightstand drawer. The soft pink strap-on glowed in the dim light, almost innocent-looking—until she held it up with a raised brow.
“Can I?”
You bit your lip and nodded. “Yes. Please.”
She kissed you once, tasting yourself on her tongue before lining up and slowly pushing in. The first push in made you gasp, thighs twitching. Her hips met yours slowly, her thumb pressing against your clit in gentle circles.
You moaned, hands flying to her back as the thick silicone filled you inch by inch. She bottomed out, staying still for a moment so you could feel everything.
“You’re so warm,” she whispered, pressing her forehead to yours. “Taking me so well.”
Then she started moving—slow, deep thrusts that made your toes curl. She circled your clit with her thumb, her other hand stroking your side, her mouth pressing kisses to your flushed cheek.
The rhythm built slowly—steady and sweet, then deeper, faster, harder as your moans got louder. She pressed her forehead to yours, not stopping her praise for a second. Your stomach was fluttering when you saw her muscles flexing with each thrust she did.
“So pretty like this. So perfect.” Her voice cracked a little. “I love seeing you like this. Let me see you cum for me again, baby.”
You whimpered, legs wrapping around her waist, pleasure blinding as you came again—louder this time, your back arching as your body trembled.
Hyun-Ju held you until your heartbeat steadied. Then she pulled out, sat back, and gave you a devilish smile.
“Now be a good girl and suck it.”
Your eyes widened, cheeks burning, but you nodded. You sat up and took the strap into your mouth, slowly, letting your tongue swirl around the head before hollowing your cheeks. Hyun-Ju watched with blown pupils, one hand buried in your hair as you moved.
When you pulled back with a wet pop, she bit her lip. “Your mouth should be illegal.”
You grabbed the harness, taking it off, pulling her onto the bed. “Then let me return the favor.”
You licked a long stripe up her folds, savoring the way she immediately cried out. She tasted just as good as you remembered—warm, heady, a little sweet. You flattened your tongue over her clit, then dipped down to tongue her entrance, loving the way her hips bucked beneath you.
She came fast—moaning your name like a prayer, thighs squeezing your ears, her whole body shaking.
You climbed up beside her again, both of you flushed, sticky, and sweaty, chests rising and falling in sync.
Neither of you spoke for a while. There was no need to.
Her fingers found yours under the sheets and laced them together.
“I’ve never…” You whispered, eyes glassy, “I’ve never felt like this with anyone.”
Hyun-Ju turned toward you, kissing your knuckles.
“Good,” she whispered. “Because I plan on showing you this love every chance I get.”
I think I did something... (This is horrible)
(both by me!)
I saw one of No-eul and decided to make one of Se-mi and Hyun-ju myself. <3
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Hyun-Ju suit edit
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Since you guys like my Hyun-Ju posts, I decided to give you a little treat. <3
El <3

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I love her your honor!!
I’ve been super obsessed with Squid Game lately and I just fell completely with Hyun-Ju. She’s such a badass sweetheart so of course I had to draw her 🏳️⚧️
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