Natsuki Onahole

Natsuki Onahole


"A-Anon! Go away!!"
You find Natsuki in her room, standing in front of the mirror. Just a second ago, you were watching her trying to press her boobs together, as if she was trying to give herself some kind of cleavage. You're over to help her bake treats for the club, but you started to get suspicious when her "bathroom break" was taking a little too long.
"Natsuki, is everything okay?"
"It doesn't matter! Just go back to the kitchen!"
Natsuki's face is beet red as she drops onto her bed, burying it in the covers.
"This is about Yuri, isn't it?"
"No!"
This only came about after a previous conversation had somehow turned to Yuri, and you took a jab at Natsuki's petite frame in comparison to her rather generous features.
"Who would want fat tits like hers, anyway?" she whines, face still buried in her bed.
"Well you're still growing, so..."
"Stop trying to make me feel better."
Natsuki lifts her head and turns away from you.
"My boobs haven't grown at all recently, so it's already hopeless for me."
"Why do you care so much, anyway?"
"Because...! You're always talking about Yuri's features and stuff! It's not like I haven't noticed! And it just reminds me...that nobody will ever look at me in that way..."
"Who cares? That won't stop you from being able to get a boyfriend or anything."
"You don't know that!"
Natsuki pouts and crosses her arms.
"Why do guys care so much about girls with boobs and stuff? I'm just as good as them, if not better..."
Natsuki looks at you.
"Anon, how often do you think about Yuri? Don't lie."
"Natsuki, are you serious?"
"Just tell me, okay? It's every night, isn't it?"
"Um--"
"Why else would you be taking pictures of her every day?"
Natsuki stands up.
"You think I wouldn't notice that, Anon?"
"I...uh..."
"I can do anything she can, you know!"
"...I don't know about that..."
You mutter that, noting the distinction between their chests, which would make it pretty much impossible for Natsuki to perform what she's most likely referring to.
"Don't make me prove it to you, Anon."
"I mean, if you care about it that much, I wouldn't try to stop you..."
Natsuki clenches her fists in anger.
"You know what? Fine. Get on the bed."
Natsuki shoves you onto her bed, then pushes your shoulders down until you're flat on your back. It's almost like she tried to push you down in a seductive way, but thanks to her tiny frame, it just came off as a cute attempt.
"Well? Are you getting turned on, or what?"
Natsuki awkwardly starts rubbing her flat body against yours, frustrated as she fails to elicit any sort of decent reaction from you.
"Natsuki, that's really only something that big-chested girls do..."
"Shut up! I can do it too! Hmph...well, let's try this, then."
Natsuki turns around and crawls on top of you so that her butt is facing you, giving you a full view up her skirt. Without warning, she unzips your pants and pulls out your soft dick.
"It's not even hard yet..." Natsuki mutters, dejected. "You'd probably be rock hard if Yuri did something like that to you, huh?"
"Well, with a chest like hers..."
Natsuki starts fondling your dick, rubbing it with her little fingers and giving it awkward licks.
"Why isn't it working?" she whines.
You don't say anything.
"Just pretend I'm Yuri for a second, okay?"
"Uh, if you say so..."
That completely goes against what Natsuki was trying to prove, but you oblige anyway. You imagine her body as Yuri's, how her oversized breasts would be rubbing against your hip bone, her ample bottom squishing agianst your chest. Naturally, your cock stiffens in a matter of seconds.
"Stupid Yuri and her lewd body..." Natsuki mutters to herself as she pulls off her shirt and bra. "You really get that turned on just by thinking about her?"
Natsuki leans over and presses her chest down on your hips. Squeezing them together with her hands, she starts sliding her body up and down. You can feel her nipples grinding against your pelvis, but that's about all she accomplishes.
"It's not working..." Natsuki sounds defeated. Her tight little butt wiggles around on your chest as she despondently tries to rub her flat chest against you.
"Yuri would have made you cum by now, wouldn't she? Be brutally honest."
"Well, yeah, easily. I wouldn't be able to last any time at all."
You see a wet stain begin to appear through Natsuki's panties.
"Why is my chest so tiny and worthless?" Natsuki whimpers. It's hard to believe, but is this kind of thing turning her on? You decide to entertain the idea.
"Sorry, Natsuki, but I was right. You really can't satisfy guys in the way that Yuri can."
"Hauu..." Natsuki whimpers in frustration and squirms her butt against you.
"I'm not done trying yet, okay?"
Natsuki grabs your dick with her hand and tries putting her mouth over it. She moves her head up and down, her throat making little gulping noises, but she barely manages to take you halfway in her mouth.
"Natsuki, you're too small. Only someone like Yuri would be able to take the whole thing."
You hear Natsuki whimper through her full mouth. Suddenly, she reaches a hand back and starts rubbing herself through her wet panties.
"Pwah!" She pulls her mouth away, panting for breath.
"I'm so undesirable...I can't satisfy anyone..."
"It's fine, I'll just finish myself off thinking about Yuri."
"You're horrible," Natsuki moans, her fingers rubbing her clit more aggressively. "You're the worst. Am I just worthless to you?"
"Well, not completely."
You grab Natsuki's firm butt and forefully lift her off of you.
"Kya! A-Anon--"
"I'm in the mood after thinking about Yuri, so I might as well use you to get me off."
You pull Natsuki's panties off before she can stop you, then you grab her by the hips. She tries pushing on your chest with her weak little arms, but she can't even make you budge.
"I-I'm too small to stop you!"
You press the head of your dick against Natsuki's tight little hole. She's soaking wet, but it still takes force to push your way inside.
"A-Aaahhhh!"
Natsuki wails as you pull her hips against you, asserting total control over her body.
"Say what you want, you at least have a tight hole that I can use to get off to Yuri."
"You're just--using--my hole--like that--"
Natsuki struggles to form a complete sentence as you shake her frail body back and forth on your dick.
"Just face it, Natsuki. That's what you're good for. Your body is small enough for guys to use you while thinking about other girls!"
"Hauuu--!"
Natsuki moans through her shame. Her slender limbs fall gracelessly while you use her torso as you please. Taking advantage of her total submission, you lift her off the bed with ease and carry her to the side of the room before dropping her on the desk. She lands with a thud.
"I'm being used as an onahole! I'm just a worthless object!"
Natsuki's tight little butt faces you as you grab it and stick your cock back inside her. Her face is pressed against the desk, and her body is indignantly sprawled on top of it.
Then, you pull out your phone and open your album of candid Yuri photos. You place it on the desk, making sure Natsuki can see it.
"A-Anon, that's--"
"What? I told you I'd be getting off to Yuri, right? You're just a convenient onahole, so you have no right to complain."
"You're right! I'm just a worthless onahole!" Natsuki moans loudly through her uncontrollable panting. "I'll never get anyone off like Yuri does! I'm just a sex toy!"
You force Natsuki to watch as you browse through your Yuri photos, showing off her huge breasts and wide hips, some of them even upskirt photos of her soft, fertile bottom.
"God, look at her lewd body. Imagine everything you could do to her in bed." You plow Natsuki even harder, hitting the back of her, stretching out her tight hole with your hard cock.
"I'm--so worthless--compared--to her--"
"Too bad nobody would ever think about you like that, right, Natsuki? How could an onahole compare to such a sexy woman?"
Natsuki gasps and wails, her tongue pressed against the surface of the desk. You lift her by her flat torso to thrust even deeper, handling her like a helpless ragdoll.
"God, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum to pictures of Yuri!"
"Don't pull out!" Natsuki cries. "I'm your cum rag! You're using me as a cum rag while you get off to other girls!"
"Oh fuck, Yuri!" you cry out, reaching your climax. Your hot load shoots deep into Natsuki's frail, shaking body. Her tight hole is too small to contain your seed, and it messily spills out of her.
"Ah, that was relieving," you sigh as you pull your pants back on. Natsuki is still draped over the desk, panting heavily with defocused eyes and drool all over her face.
"Well, the cupcakes should be almost ready. If I start thinking about Yuri again, I'll be sure to use you more later."
You exit the room, leaving Natsuki right where she is.