The Right Touch

Summary: Sequel (sort of?) to The Right Balance. Not long after the events of Anon's birthday, the girls of the Literature Club continue to enjoy their mutual love interest's wonderful presence and caring personality. It certainly helps that Anon has the right touch. Rated M for a reason. Warnings inside.

Me: Like The Right Balance, this is a happy fic. The fluff and tender moments are there, but combined with plenty of sexual scenes and descriptions. As stated in the summary, this fic takes place after Anon's birthday, so all four of the girls are currently in a sexual relationship with him.

Just to be clear, this is not an M-rated version of The Right Balance. This is a separate fic, serving as a sort of sequel. Like before, each girl will have one chapter almost exclusively featuring them culminating into one massive chapter where all of them are present. Unlike The Right Balance, however, I might not stop after five chapters. This fic might become a depository for all my fleshed out Doki Doki ideas of the M-rated variety, taking place in the universe established by my Doki Doki fics.

Don't worry. I will still publish different Doki Doki fics that are not part of the universe created by The Right Balance and The Right Touch. Any fic of such nature will have a warning ahead of the chapter to avoid confusion.

This first chapter will feature Sayori. Enjoy!

Warnings: Obviously, there will be sex. Graphic language and sexual scenes, and enough fluff and sweetness to give you a toothache. While this is a multi-chapter lemon fic, keep in mind these girls are very much in love with Anon. Happy sex, 'lovemaking,' and plenty of emotional heart-to-hearts are bound to be present. Of course, there are moments of just pure, unadulterated sex, but I will try to keep the atmosphere of this fic very happy and sweet. So, if you don't like lemons or very 'feel good fics,' you should probably click away. Just a friendly warning!

And of course, there will be exaggerations. Sizes of certain body parts, unbelievably long periods of unwavering stamina, etc...This is fanfiction, folks. More clearly lemon fanfiction, so this is to be expected. While I do try to keep some realism, some scenarios and descriptions are purely the realm of fiction.

Disclaimer: I do not own Doki Doki Literature Club.

Chapter 1: Cuddle Buddies

Initially, Sayori thought little beyond kissing and cuddling. Aptly dubbing her childhood and crush her 'cuddle buddy,' the bubbly blue-eyed girl could spend hours snuggling with Anon on the couch while watching a movie and enjoying some snacks. Bedtime brought things to a whole new level since she clung to him as if he were a soft and very huggable body pillow. With thin pajamas and night clothes, previously undiscovered sensations became intimately known to the cheerful young woman.

Clothing would ride up unintentionally throughout the night. A hand would end up in a somewhat unexpected place. Anon never minded her wandering hands, always throwing some cheeky comment or flirtatious wink her way whenever he awoke to discover her dainty hand somehow snaked its way beneath his boxers. For Sayori, she was more embarrassed than mortified, blushing as her heartbeat quickened upon finding his hands on her butt, or his crotch pressed flush against the front of her pajama bottoms. Or when she awoke to find herself cradling his face to her chest, the buttons of her night shirt coming undone throughout her fitful movements while she slept, with his warm breath and soft lips touching her bare skin, leaving her so tantalizingly aroused and flushed.

When they became more intimate, plunging into a world of pleasure Sayori didn't know existed, her adorable shyness evaporated. While her cuddle buddy could still place a blush on her cheeks with compliments and plenty of pampering, the coral pink-haired young woman found herself initiating most of their sexual encounters. She craved his touch and presence, even more so than before. She could hardly make it through math class, with him so close she could touch him, without her mind being assaulted with desires and lustful daydreams all revolving around the handsome young man.

Sharing him with the other three girls of the Literature Club, Sayori made sure to capitalize on every moment she spent with him. Since she held a monopoly on him during the later hours of the day, touching into bedtime and most of the morning, she efficiently sated her desires with precision and efficiency which would surprise all those her knew the excitable girl personally, who could hardly sit still in class for longer than two seconds before becoming utterly bored.

But then again, nothing in the world matter more to her than Anon…

So when she fluttered her eyes open at one in the morning, finding herself clinging to Anon's torso tightly as he slept peacefully, her nightly craving returned in full force and nothing would stand in the way of Sayori getting her dose of the Anon high.

Placing a chaste kiss on his lips, Sayori quietly giggled as she slid underneath the sheets covering their bodies. 'Hmmm...I love it when Anon sleeps without a shirt~!' She thought dreamily, planting her lips on the warm skin of his bare chest, pelting his muscular and defined torso with a good amount of wet kisses and sensual licks. She felt her sleeping crush stir and groan in his sleep, reacting to her actions even under sleep's potent and powerful grasp. Her tongue lapped at every inch of exposed skin, fueling her growing desire and need to taste more of her cuddle buddy's skin. Lewdly pressing the full spread of her tongue against a section of his hard abs, she sealed her lips around his flesh, darting her tongue over the captured skin frantically as lust colored the beauty's pale cheeks with a healthy flush.

Her lips were pressed hard against his flesh as her tongue worked its magic, leaving his skin coated with ample amounts of her hot saliva as she gave his lower torso the equivalent of a french kiss. She applied suction, leaving her mark as his body reacted accordingly to the pressure, and she smiled with deep satisfaction when she pulled away, knowing her mark was left in most certainly in unorthodox place. The mischievous side of her eagerly awaited the reactions of the other girls, seeing such heated proof marking his flesh so close to the main prize.

And what a main prize it was. Throughout her servicing of his chest, Sayori had to bear with his hardened erection, straining the front fabric of his boxers, poking her collarbone and neck. Licking her lips as she faced the monstrous bulge eye-to-eye, the giggling young woman wondered just how far she could go before her crush awoke from his slumber. Slipping her fingers underneath the waistband of his boxers, she pulled the underwear down his thighs and freed his pulsating erection.

Her baby blue eyes glazed over. Her breathing became labored. A shiver ran through her body. The sight of it alone, so enormous and thick, throbbing with desire as it rested mere inches from her face, was enough to leave her womanhood quivering and damp. She pressed her thighs together fitfully, resisting the urge to slip her hands underneath her shorts and touch herself. She shuddered when she acted on impulse, pressing her nose flush between the base of his shaft and large balls. She breathed in his masculine scent, losing resolve to keep her hands away from her dripping entrance the moment the potent smell dominated her nostrils. 'Anon's scent…' It was powerful, intoxicating. She nuzzled the warm flesh of manhood sinfully, her eyes roaming the vastness of his length as it lay along her nose and past her forehead, making her head look tiny by comparison.

Her fingers had just daringly touched the front of her panties, running pleasurably along her dripping lower lips, when she opened her mouth and suckled gently on the base. Her tongue darted between her lips, giving the lower part of his penis a long lick. Greedily, she pressed it roughly against his throbbing flesh, thrown into a world of euphoria as the taste of his manhood graced her senses. She idly reminded herself to thank her cuddle buddy for keeping his crotch moderately groomed, allowing her to perform her wanton licks and sucks without fear of a mouthful of pubic hair. A patch of the thick, curly locks remained above his penis, trailing up a bit to his navel and belly button, but Sayori rather appreciated the manly sight. Too much hair would be a downer, but none at all would just be strange to the young woman, who had become enamored by every aspect of his wonderful cock. The defining dark patch of hair emphasizing the subtle overall tan of his skin, the powerful thickness and length of a cock topped off with a strong and large swollen tip, the full veins criss crossing every inch of his penis and complimenting the thick strength of his undervein, and the awe-inspiring fullness of his balls, perfectly devoid of stray and stringy hairs, leaving it soft to the touch and begging to be serviced by her all-too eager lips and tongue.

Sayori was decent in poetry, but when it concerned Anon's penis she doubted even Yuri could write a better work of expressive literature.

Rapidly, with his taste and scent overloading her senses, Sayori became lost in her ministrations. She did away with all manner of decency, pulling her panties and shorts clear past her knees while her fingers frantically rubbed her entrance and clit. Her body leaned heavily against his legs and lower body, pressing her curves flush into his as more and more of her flesh became devoid of clothing. Her night shirt rode up, exposing her flat and pale belly, and the buttons of separated, leaving her cleavage exposed and emphasized due to her breasts mashing against his strong thighs.

Saliva dribbled down her chin and neck in rivulets. Her mouth, wide open with her tongue hanging out lewdly, moved up and down his hard penis. She placed saliva-filled kisses and licks all over his length, leaving it glistening with her oral fluids. The pleasurable actions lauded upon the prideful piece of manhood generated a positive reaction, leading to a trail of thick pre-cum dribbling down the underside of Anon's penis. When her tongue made contact with the descended river of pre-ejaculate, the young woman's eyes became half-lidded and her breathing grew heavy. The bitter taste sent shockwaves throughout her body, sending the girl into a frenzy as she increased the pace of her movements and gathered up as much of his flavor as her tongue could manage.

Right around when she felt him stir once again, she seized the moment daringly. Knowing he was on the cusp of awakening, Sayori challenged the unfathomable length of his cock and captured the swollen tip between her lips. Just as the loud groan of her cuddle buddy, pure music to her ears, she lowered her head, moaning softly around his cock while the thick girth stretched her lips to an ungodly degree. She ignored the tears gathering at the corners of her eyes, focused primarily on the taste of his manhood and the wonderful sensation of her fingers toying with her gushing entrance.

When the sheets were removed from her head, exposing her lewd actions, she barely reacted, far too concerned with worshipping the large penis like it deserved. "S-Sayori…" She heard her crush breathed out groggily and desirably. His voice broke her out of her revere, but she refused to release his cock from her mouth. Instead of responding verbally, she let her eyes convey her message. Sultrily and glazed over with lust, her big blue eyes gazed up at his handsome face. She was pleased immensely when a blush spread across his face, obviously overwhelmed by a potent mix of her actions and intensely affectionate, worshipful stare. "Gods, Sayori…" He moaned, throwing his head back when she responded with a swirling cradle of her tongue around his cock, leaving him in ecstasy.

Pride filling the young woman, Sayori proceeded with her ministrations. She easily managed to indulge herself with a little more than half of his impressive length, but she dared not to venture further. Like always, however, she made up for the other half of ignored meat, lavishly treating the rest of his captured length with wanton licks and lewd sucks. She never relinquished his penis fully from her warm mouth, bobbing her head up and down with a sensual, hypnotic rhythm which left the young man groaning and involuntarily bucking his hips upwards, intent on claiming more of her heavenly mouth. Louds slurping noises, proof of her heat devotion and powerful sucks, echoed throughout Sayori's bedroom, mimicking almost perfectly the sound of virol, passionate lovemaking, a lustful meeting of flesh against flesh.

Sayori's eyes never left his face. She stared lovingly into his golden orbs, conveying every ounce of love she held for him through her intense gaze. Whatever remained, she poured into her blowjob, showcasing hollowed cheeks and saliva-coated lips, along with a cute blush dusting her pale and pretty face, while coral pink locks danced around her face like an angelic halo. Her face foretold of innocence, yet her blue eyes and actions displayed an immeasurable lust out of place for a bubbly young woman of innocent beauty and adorable disposition. For Anon, it was truly an erotic sight, only fueling the fire of desire and pleasure lauded upon his body in heated waves of passion.

Inwardly, Sayori swooned when his fingers affectionately buried into her soft locks of coral pink, lovingly grazing and massaging her scalp not unlike their typical morning ritual, when he attempted to manage her bird's nest of bed hair with his meticulous hands. There was an appreciation in his touch, an acknowledgment of her feelings and desires which words failed to express, along with a declaration of his own unfaltering and unyielding love for her. Still, her heart fluttered when he spoke those touching words, gracing her ears through the loud slurps and bringing her very quickly to the conclusion of her building release with raw, powerful emotion alone. "I love you, Sayori," he told her, husky voice only heightening her desire and love for him. Those fingers in her hair were gently, not rough, and served to pamper her rather than sate his need to bury her chin in his pelvis impatiently. "You're beautiful. Like a perfect angel…"

The tears arrived again, but not because of breathing difficulties or stretched lips. Her heart swelled from the love he bestowed upon her. Her Anon, the brightness in her life which shattered the oppressiveness of depression from her psyche, loved her. She could never fully repay him for everything he had done for her, constantly taking care of her and fixing her meals, insuring she arrived to school on time and comforting her when she experienced a dark episode. She owed him everything. In her mind, this caring and handsome young man deserved happiness, and she would work forever to give it to him. Her body belonged to him, and while his body didn't solely belong to her, she knew a part of his heart and soul was undoubtedly claimed by her. They had been through so much, from early childhood to their young adult years, creating an unbreakable bond of love which the other girls would never have with him.

So overwhelmed with emotion and submitting to the frantic paces of her own fingers, Sayori let out a muffled cry as her orgasm ravaged her body. She moaned heavily around his cock, sending pleasant and reverberating shockwaves of intense pleasure throughout his cock. She sucked hard on his tip, pouring the ecstasy she experienced directly into her action, and was rewarding soundly with his lustful gasp and the telltale mad throbbing of his cock in her mouth. "Sayori, I'm…" He groaned, barely holding back his bucking hips. "Cumming, baby. I'm cumming."

His cock shook as if an earthquake rocked its base. The first thick shot of his seed splashed against her tongue, immediately dominating her taste buds and spreading delicious, warm bitterness throughout her mouth. It was heavenly. While wholly innocent before she began her intimate relationship with Anon, she often overheard girls in the locker room or in class complain rather vehementially about the awful and nasty taste of their boyfriend's spunk. Often, this declaration was followed by an unwavering resolve to never again perform the dirty deed.

Other girls may have reservations of swallowing, but not Sayori. Anon's flavor was addictive, intoxicating, and downright tasty. The fact it was her crush's seed, bestowed upon her because she had brought him immense pleasure and satisfaction, only increased its potent endearment to her. She swallowed every drop his cock deigned to gift her, releasing a muffled moan around his tip as his burning hot load left pleasant and noticeable fiery sensations ambling down her throat and into her belly.

As always, his load was large and thick, enough to overwhelm a novice, but Sayori was very familiar and adept at servicing her Anon and his far above-average manhood and accompanying load. She continued to lick and suck, drawing out more of the thick cream, coating every corner of her mouth with the pure white fluid. Arousal of her own dripped down her luscious thighs, remnants of the mind blowing release she experienced moments prior, as her fingers continued to treat her quivering womanhood to slow and deliberate touches.

Eventually, his orgasm began to subside, leaving only little globs and drops dribbling out of his swollen tip, which were quickly and greedily captured by her tingling and warm tongue. Even when it ceased, she did not release him, intent on cleaning every inch of his cock before the thought of stopping even entered her mind. Confident she had properly and thoroughly swallowed every bit of his valuable semen, the young woman relinquished her oral hold on his cock with an audible 'pop,' pulling back and giving him a beatific smile. "Thanks for the meal, Anon!" She giggled, rubbing her full belly. "It was delicious!" She exclaimed, emphasizing her point with an exaggerated lick of her lips.

"Sayori…" Her eyes widened when he brought her up and pulled her flush to his chest. Before the blue-eyed beauty could even react, the stubborn hardness of his cock was shoved right between her soft and damp inner thighs, touching the exposed lower lips of her entrance and making her let out a sinful moan. His arms wrapped tightly around her slim waist. She gripped his shoulders roughly, tightening her grip as the hardened member sawed between her thighs and against her womanhood, sending shivers up her spine and renewing a surge of orgasmic sensations assaulting her core. Her lips had just parted to release another toe-curling moan when his lips crashed down upon them, leaving her moaning and quivering mess in his arms while his tongue rapidly bypassed all of her defenses and proceeded to ravage her mouth.

Their tongues collided. She gripped his skin, digging her fingernails into his flesh hard enough to cut and bruise, grinding her hips pleadingly into his pelvis. The girth of his cock made its presence known, threatening to burn the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs with its molten hotness, and dug into her entrance with a power which promised future pleasure of unsurpassed quality. "A-Anon…" She cooed, using a brief moment of respite granted for oxygen retrieval and readjustment of their passionate liplock to clearly speak her words. "I love you," she said, punctuating her statement with a simple, chaste kiss, pressing her lips tenderly and softly against his own.

It was a sweet kiss. A far cry from the mashing of tongue and lips moments prior, the two childhood friends simply basked in the closeness of the bodies. She leaned forward, momentarily brushing her forehead against his, locking dual deep gazes, sapphire orbs meeting ones of gold. Her hands trailed down his arms, sending tingles up the young man's arms. Her fingers touched his palm, interlocking their fingers as the tips of their noses touched. They held each other's gaze, unwilling to blink and break the loving eye contact for even a split second.

"That's one hell of a wake up call," Anon joked, breaking the comfortable silence which settled over the two lovers. Sayori's giggles were music to the young man's ears. "What is it? One in the morning? I feel like I could run a marathon after that blowjob."

She blushed prettily under the praise. She pressed a grateful kiss to his lips.

"Sorry for waking you. I just got the craving," she murmured, running her tongue over his bottom lip. When her 'Anon craving' kicked in, nothing stopped the bubbly girl. "But you're still hard," she pointed out, pouting adorably. "Obviously, I didn't do that great of a job."

"Hey, now…" Breaking their hand holding, his hands cupped her bare lower cheeks, making her moan as his finger sank into the soft fullness of her derriere. He offered her a devilish grin. "I happen to have a very beautiful and half-naked girl on top of me. It's impossible for me to be anywhere close to soft right now. And give yourself some credit." He winked. "I'll be thinking about that blowjob for a long time. Best one ever!"

Again, she was all giggles and blushes, slapping his chest playfully as she hugged him.

"Can we…" She nuzzled the crook of his head shyly. "You know…" She pressed her thighs together, trapping his throbbing erection between their softness and warmth. The dark-haired young man groaned in appreciation, setting her cheeks aflame with a prominent blush as his grip on her ass cheeks intensified. He spread her each cheek teasingly, briefly exposing her puckered hole to the cool air of the bedroom, leaving her whole body tingling with a new and strange sensation. "A-Anon…" She took a sharp breath when his massive cock dug into the delectable flesh of her inner thighs, coated with the proof of her arousal which made it easy for his length to slide between them. Her entrance was mercilessly teased by his hot girth parting her lower lips, rapidly turning her into a drooling mess only moments away from begging him for more.

She wanted his cock. By all that existed, she wanted him to shove that monster inside of her, destroying her tight and gushing pussy until she became nothing but a slave to his penis. She remembered very vividly and fondly the lusty, sinful night of his birthday party, when she gave him an aphrodisiac which she understood little of. Quickly, she realized the potent properties of the additive.

Anon was insatiable, taking every single female member of the Literature Club and bringing them to the highest peaks of pleasure. Even when they were exhausted, barely able to support their own body weight with their limbs, the young man's stamina remained unyielding. He shouldered all the work of lovemaking, picking them up with little effort and ravaging them until they could only murmur his name lovingly and release appreciative moans and gasps. Sayori and the other girls lost count of the numerous orgasms their mutual love interest lavished upon them. That night proved to all of them the man they loved was some sort of sex god in human form, delivered unto this plane of existence for the sole purpose of providing love and pleasure to their lives.

She knew the potent lust bubbling just underneath his caring smile and warm gaze. She understood the sheer force and power of the cock thrusting between her thighs, grazing her most intimate area. And she wanted every bit of his manhood to ravish her until she couldn't feel her legs. Many referred to Sayori as a bit of an airhead, but she always knew what she wanted. While her mind often strayed to ridiculous subjects, movies and snacks, her thought process became uncharacteristically clear whenever it concerned Anon.

"You never have to ask," Anon whispered in her ear. His warm breath tickled her skin, topping off with a sensual lick of her earlobe. His hands continued to grope her lower cheeks and his cock made itself comfortable between her thighs. "I like it, though. You're so cute when you act shy," he commented, chuckling lightly.

She felt her cheeks heat up.

"Meanie…" She muttered, burying her face in his neck. His resounding laughter only fueled her rapidly reddening cheeks.

Sitting up in bed, Anon brought the clinging girl into his lap as she kicked her pair of shorts and panties off her legs. He kissed the top of her head, coral pink lips tickling his lips and nose as the pleasant strawberry scent of her shampoo flooded his nostrils. His fingers deftly finished unclasping the last buttons of her nightshirt, leaving the blushing blue-eyed beauty completely bare after she allowed the shirt to shrug off her shoulders. The young man's golden gaze roamed across her exposed chest, drinking in the arousing sight of her modest bust and perfectly pink nipples.

Sayori fought the urge to cover her chest as self-consciousness crept up. Her breasts were not especially large. While definitely larger than Natsuki's, she was soundly beat by Monika and Yuri, both of whom flaunted ample chests which exceeded a handful. Yuri, especially, was gifted with very large breasts, and Sayori had often caught Anon's gaze linger on the violet-haired young woman's chest during club meetings.

Here, however, his focus was entirely on her bare breasts. She let out a breathless moan when his hands trailed up her sides, sending shivers up her body as the tips of his fingers ghosted over her skin. His hands captured her breasts, covering their entirety with warm palms and expert fingers. With gentle squeezes, he already left her writhing in pleasure in his lap, brushing the roughness of his inner palm over her sensitive nipples. Quickly, the little nubs hardened, responding to his hot touch and gentle teasing. "Beautiful…" She heard him mutter, making her heart skip a beat as she arched her back, desperately pressing her chest further into his hands to experience more of his wonderful and euphoric touch.

An intense affection for the young man dominated her senses. Cradling his head and running her fingers through his dark locks of hair, Sayori spread her thighs and once more placed his burning hot member between them. Clamping her thighs around the thick shaft and pressing her entrance flush against his throbbing length, she mashed her rear wantonly in his lap and began grinding herself into him. She shuddered when the bulbous head of his cock dug deep into her lower lips, spreading them briefly with its girth as she slid her womanhood over him. "Ah…" Her fingers tugged at his darkened locks fitfully.

When his hands left her breasts, she was prepared to let out an adorable whine of discontent, but was thoroughly silenced when his hands descended down her back and cupped her lower cheeks. Before she could catch her breath, he nuzzled his face into her soft breasts and captured one of her pink nipples between his lips. The moan which escaped her kissably pink lips was downright lustful and sinful. "Anon!" She cried out, pleadingly pulling his face further into her breasts. His tongue swirled around her nipple in such pleasurable ways she never wanted him to stop.

His teeth nibbled teasingly on her bud. While his tongue traced her pink-dusted areola, Anon worked feverishly to properly insure every square inch of her breast was covered by his hot saliva. He moved away from her nipple, brushing the nub with his nose as his tongue eagerly licked and lapped at her pale and soft flesh. When the young man was confident the perky mound was thoroughly coated by his licks and gentle sucks, he moved onto the other one, unwilling to leave either ignored in favor of the other.

His hands weren't idle. Marveling at the softness and plumpness of the blue-eyed beauty's derriere, his fingers pulled and spread her lower cheeks, appreciating the attractive size and fullness of each cheek. One of Sayori's more prominent assets, her perfect bubble butt was irresistible to the young man, who never passed up an opportunity to sample it. As he parted her ass cheeks, spreading them wide and squeezing each cheek roughly in his grasp, one of his middle fingers dared to slide over the eye-catching vastness of the flesh of her ass and lightly probe her puckered hole.

The results were instantaneous. Sayori gasped loudly, blushing deeply as the foreign sensation jolted through her body. "A-Anon...What…" She was left breathless when he sucked hard on her nipple and rammed his cock flush against her entrance, leaving her a pitiable, moaning mess clinging to him tightly for support due to her trembling limbs. "That's...That's…" Her blue eyes widened sufficiently when he dared to penetrate her dirty hole with the tip of his finger. "Y-You can't...touch there…"

"Hmmm?" He glanced up curiously from her breasts, placing the finishing touches on servicing her breasts with one last lick. "And why not, Sayori?" He grinned.

"It's...It's dirty…"

"Dirty, huh?" She jumped, blushing as one of his hands lightly smacked her ass. "Funny. I think it's turning you on. How can it be dirty if it turns you on, Sayori?"

"I'm not...Ohhh...Anon!" A lustful moan erupted from her lips. His middle finger dared to venture further, stretching her backdoor further as it plunged deeper. His index finger was not far behind, gently teasing her puckered hole and eagerly awaiting the tightness to slack for even the briefest moments. She stiffened, pressing her womanhood hard against his amazing girth, spraying her love fluids all over his cock as she came.

Anon refused to cease his ministrations during her powerful release. While his tongue continued to lavish saliva-coated attention all over her breasts, he moved all over her torso, trailing his tongue lewdly from the nape of her neck all the way down to her belly button, which was the farthest his neck could bend due to her position in his lap. As his tongue teased her belly button, leaving trails of his saliva descending down her flat stomach, his hands remained determined to memorize every bit of her ass, groping and squeezing the full cheeks with great vigor.

Although she tightened up significantly due to her toe-curling orgasm, the young man managed to slip a second finger through her dirty hole with sheer determination and patience. Her velvety walls, once struggling to adapt to the foreign and strange intrusion, were gradually starting to adjust, leaving him grinning like a madman at all the possibilities. Considering the blushing young woman in his lap, cumming like a fountain as her juices pooled over his dick and onto the sheets, was very receptive to assplay and probing, he highly doubted he could hold off for long the temptation to press his tip to her puckered hole and experience the tightness of her bowels in all its glory.

But for now, as Sayori's breathing became labored and the potency of her orgasm began to die down, he settled for giving the blue-eyed beauty what she desperately wanted. "Sayori?" He whispered, moving his head up her torso and pressing a kiss to her neck.

Still daze, Sayori blinked dreamily.

"Yes, Anon?" Her cheeks were flushed red with arousal. Her beautiful blue eyes were half-lidded, slightly glazed over with desire. The front of her upper body was thoroughly covered in his saliva. Her pussy was a quivering mess, still dripping ample amounts of arousal onto his shaft. Her ass cheeks had reddened from his gropes and squeezes, and he did not miss the light moan of discontent which escaped from her lips when he removed his fingers from her dirty hole.

Her chest moved enticingly with every deep breath. He could feel her heart beating rapidly. Her lips were slightly swollen, a by-product of their intense kissing session earlier, but still retained their alluring pink hue and kissable poutiness. Those perfect, cerulean orbs...holding so much affection and unwavering love for him, offering everything she had and more to him and him alone…

Sayori was so fucking beautiful and perfect. Sitting in his lip, nibbling seductively on her bottom lips, slowly grinding her hips against his, moving her hands up his chest and leaving tingling trails in their wake. She cupped the sides of his face, leaning forward and pressing the most loving, innocent, chaste kiss to his lips.

His brain fried for a few moments. He was rendered speechless, far too enraptured by this angelic, sexy, perfect, and wonderful human being so tenderly kissing and touching him. So transfixed by her tenderness and beauty, he forget his words, losing them in the ocean of emotions filling his soul, and merely held her close to him.

And then she pulled away. A lovely, gentle smile graced her lips. It was a smile which would not look out of place on the face of an angel of heaven, yet what she said next were words greatly uncharacteristic of one.

"Fuck me, Anon," Sayori told him, releasing her hold on him and allowing herself to fall onto the bed. When her back touched the small mattress, she spread her arms and legs wide, inviting him to ravish her to his heart's content. She blew him a seductive kiss. "Don't make me wait. I want your big, long cock inside me."

What man could resist such a beautiful young woman asking this of him? Certainly not Anon.

While his hands rested on her thighs, parting them more to allow him access as he lined up the tip of his throbbing erection, still glistening from her fluids, at the entrance of her womanhood, the young man was surprised when she suddenly wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and pulled him flush against her body for a tight hug. Their faces mere inches from each other's and his tip pressing against her lower lips, Sayori smiled shyly at him. "I...I want to do it...like this…" A light blush dusted her cheeks as she averted her gaze. "L-Like true lovers. Can we…?" She was silenced by his lips touching her own. She returned her blue orbs his way when he pulled away, heart melting under the warm and caring stare of golden orbs, and the comforting smile playing on his lips.

"Of course," Anon replied. "Like true lovers, Sayori. That's what we are."

Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"Anon…" She smiled brilliantly. "I love you!" She exclaimed, hugging him close and basking in his warmth. "I love you! I love you so much! My...My heart is...I'm so happy right now…" She was flustered, but immensely joyous. They shared the joys of lovemaking together before, but this time...She couldn't describe it. She just felt so happy and very much in love.

"I love you, too." He kissed her again, this time nibbling on her bottom lip. "Lovers and cuddle buddies forever, right?"

Nodding happily when the kiss ended, her blue eyes shimmered with happy tears.

"Right!" Her legs bent over his upper thighs and butt, trapping him and silently begging him to proceed forward. "Now…" She bucked her hips upward slightly, allowing his swollen tip to spread her lower lips and penetrate her most intimate area. She gasped, shivering as excitement and pleasure coursed through her body. "Ohhh…" She buried her face in his neck, licking tenderly his sensitive flesh. "P-Put it in. I want it...now."

"So impatient," he joked, nuzzling his cheek against her, "but anything for you, Sayori."

Normally, it took several slow and deep thrusts for the young man to successfully penetrate most of his length into her tight walls. However, two orgasms' worth of arousal made her inner walls very slick and well lubricated. Combined this with the fact the entire length of his cock was coated in several layers of her fluids and the results left the gorgeous young woman hanging onto her lover for dear life as the majority of his cock easily bypassed her stretched lower lips and speared forward undaunted. The blue-eyed beauty saw stars as the bulbous head of his penis bumped violently and powerfully against her cervix, indicating the maximum amount of his length she could accept and taking her breath away. 'S-So big! All in one thrust!' Her eyes widened. 'C-Cumming? Already?'

Much to her embarrassment, she came from a single thrust of his mighty cock. So much of his girth crammed into her gushing pussy so fast and hard, she was powerless to resist the surge of pleasure radiating from her core. Her inner walls coiled tightly around his shaft, noticeably making Anon let out a breathless moan of deep pleasure. "So tight…" He muttered huskily in her ear, tickling her flesh with his breath and adding fuel to the raging firestorm of her orgasm. "Already, angel? We just started."

"C-Can't help…" Her mouth struggled to adequately form words. "B-Big...So, so big…"

"You flatter me." He kissed her passionately, leaving her more than a little overwhelmed as a myriad of sensations and emotions contended to dominate her ravaged body. Their tongues swirled and collided, exchanging ample amounts of hot saliva as her walls refused to allow him even a millimeter of wiggle room. She was so wonderfully tight, the young man could not hope to pull his hips back for another thrust, leaving him at her body's tender mercy while her inner walls attempted to coax his seed out through the power of her release. "Careful, angel. I might just cum." A groan escaped his lips and entered their kiss. If even possible, her womanhood seemed to tighten further upon the mere mention of his own release. "Does that turn you on?" Growling against her lips, he defeated her tongue in theri brief battle, drawing an adorable and conceding whimper from the beauty as he ravaged and plundered her mouth however he pleased. "Do you want me to cum inside you? Fill you up to the brim with my cum?"

'But...But if that happens…' She took no birth control. Anon wasn't wearing a condom. He didn't often. She disliked the barrier between them, finding their lovemaking even more thrilling without the rubber contraceptive. The rawness of bareback sex, the pleasure of feeling every vein of his thick shaft throbbing flush against her tight walls...Nothing was more euphoric. He would always pull out, of course, shooting his thick and potent load all over her back or stomach, her ass or thighs, or even painting her face white with his thick ropes of spunk. Often, in the heat of the moment, she would hurriedly shove the cumming penis in her mouth, intent on having his seed fill her up, one way or another.

They were still young and very fertile, and his semen was so thick and plentiful...Sayori, although too often dismissed as airheaded or ditzy, fully understood the ramifications of such an action. She would become pregnant with his child. At eighteen and still in high school, she would be impregnated by her lover/childhood friend/cuddle buddy. The thought...filled her with intense happiness. To share a child with Anon would be a dream. To raise a little bundle of joy together and love the child unconditionally...Sayori's heart threatened to explode from the sheer amount of love blossoming from her chest.

And while she came down from her orgasmic high, Anon must have sensed her emotions. Tenderly, he kissed her. "Do you…?"

She murmured her wholehearted affirmation. "More than anything," she replied honestly.

"..." He kissed her lips again. Then, he kissed the tip of her nose. Soon, her cheeks were pelted with hot, wet kisses, leaving her blushing from the very intimate attention. "When we graduate," he promised, trailing a hand to her belly and touching her flat stomach gently, almost reverently. "Afterwards, whatever you want. I will give you as many children as you want."

Crying softly and smiling prettily, Sayori placed her hand over his, interlocking their fingers over her belly. "And I will give you as many as you want, Anon."

There was still much to discuss. They were still young. Sayori fully expected the other three girls to protest the decision, fighting over who would first receive the privilege of bearing his children. University plans, living arrangements, income...Plenty to think about, but that was for another time. Right now, they were joined together, basking in their shared love and glowing at the prospect of cementing their deep bond through the ultimate proof of lovemaking.

Anon's thrusts began in earnest. Her inner walls finally relinquishing his cock from its unbelievably tight grasp, the dark-haired young man was free to ravish her at his leisure. Pulling back until only his tip remained, he locked gazes with the blushing beauty. He smiled. "You know, you truly are beautiful, Sayori."

"T-Thank you...Teehee~..." She swooned, giggling happily. His compliments never failed to warm her cheeks.

The gentle, tender moment ended abruptly, however, when he thrust forward powerfully, and the moaning young woman hugged his muscular chest tightly. Just as her body was rocked by the rough kiss of his tip meeting her cervix, stretching her quivering inner walls to unfathomable widths, he pulled back once more and began anew.

Mashing her breasts against his chest, dragging her hardened nipples over his flesh, Sayori pressed her face to his ear, murmuring his name and eliciting sinful moans while she cradled his head. Fingers running deep through his untameable dark locks, she tickled his scalp with the tips of her fingers, pressing the entire front of her naked body flush against his own as she submitted everything to her lover. Every thrust hammered her core, sending shockwaves of mind numbing pleasure through every fiber of her being. Anon's lips assaulted her neck, adding further stimulation to the already earth shattering euphoria emanating from her stretched pussy.

When she thought nothing more could be added, content to moan into his ear with her tongue hanging out like a wanton slut and already rearing for another spine-tingling orgasm, his hands snaked underneath her thighs and roughly grasped her ass. Before she could even add an appreciative moan to the string of lusty gasps escaping her pouty lips, the young man raised up her lower body and, using the new angle, directly penetrated in a stronger fashion, allowing his enormous balls to slap satisfyingly off her perfect buttocks as the force of his new thrusts outperformed the strength of his previous ones.

While Anon did his best to pummel her body into the soft mattress, causing the bed to noticeably buckle and emit loud strains from his vigorous movements, Sayori was rocked with yet another orgasm. "You're amazing!" She moaned lovingly in his ear, tugging on darkened locks. "I'm cumming!"

Growling when the familiar, toe-curling tightness returned to grace his cock once more, Anon attempted to power through. Her inner walls made this task difficult, relentlessly assaulting his shaft with indescribable tightness and soft flesh, demanding he yield and release his hot load deep into her fertile womb. He was close. How could he not be? She was so wonderfully tight and beautiful, treating him to moans so lustful it brought a blush to his cheeks. Her ass felt heavenly in his unyielding grasp, jiggle delectable between his fingers as his hands struggled to contain the fullness of her lower cheeks.

When her hard nipples brushed against his own, it took his breath away. Soft mounds, perfectly-sized for her lithe frame, pressed lewdly into his flesh, heated friction sending his mind into a frenzy, reminding him to spend several hours later in the night properly worshipping their mouthwatering perkiness. His cuddle buddy often felt insecure of their size, especially when compared with some of the other girls. He would make sure to remedy any doubts of their appeal, leaving her unable to look at his hands or lips without being reminded of the untold amounts of pleasure they lavished upon her breasts.

Thinking about all this only served to hasten the arrival of his release. His balls stirred and his cock shook madly between her folds. The severe tightness generated by her orgasm may have finally tapered off, but that meant little to his body, which seemed to have a mind of his own. He struggled greatly to remove himself from her velvety walls and divine tightness, going against his own body's instinct to plant his seed in a very willing and fertile young woman.

The cheeky minx, grinning happily against his ear as she realized the rapid approach of his orgasm, seemed unable to resist tempting his resolve. Gathering what little strength remained in her shaky limbs, she met his thrusts with renewed vigor and enthusiasm, molding their pelvises together while muttering encouragements in his ear. "Go ahead and cum," she whispered, sucking on his earlobe. "I want it. You want it. Just let go."

"..." He was tempted. By the divines, was he so very tempted. To fill her entirely, leaving her inner walls flooded with his cum and cementing their love forever. The timing wasn't right. There were still things to address. Sayori knew this as well, but she was blinded by the lust and her deep love for him.

It would come. Definitely. He would be willing and dedicated to the endeavor in the near future, but not today.

Reluctantly, he pulled out of her heavenly hole in just the nick of time. Pulling himself off the blushing and moaning beauty, he erupted immediately, spraying long and thick ropes of his pure white seed all over her stomach, breasts, and even her face.

Sayori stared in awe, and a tad bit of disappointment since the impressive load was not currently filling her insides, as rope after rope painted her body, covering her front thoroughly with his thick seed. The burning hot load warmed her skin and overloaded her senses, its masculine and strong scent filling her nostrils and bringing fond memories of the earlier blowjob back into her thoughts. A large shot landed on her pouty lips, giving her a very welcomed and delightful treat when her lips acted on instinct and seized the amount between her lips.

"Damn," Anon groaned, jerking off his cock as he milked every drop of seed from his engorged tip. Slapping his length loudly against her cum-covered stomach, the dark-haired young man sighed contently, feeling his orgasm subside and his body flushed with endorphins. His daze vision clearing, he eyed the arousing spectacle of a beautiful Sayori, painted with his white cum, moaning and rubbing the sticky substance around her skin sensually. "That...is a lot of cum," he acknowledged, pride coloring his tone more than disbelief.

Giggling, Sayori gathered some on her fingers and eagerly slipped them into her mouth. She hummed in approval as the fresh, hot cum graced her taste buds. "You think? Look how dirty I am." Her breasts, especially, were covered with ample amounts of his cum, jiggling erotically as she continued giggling. "This had to be a new record!"

He nodded absentmindedly, distracted by her sexy actions and movements. He may have just came, but his cock was already throbbing at the sight of the young woman licking her fingers and chest clean of his cum.

"Still, you should have put it here," she said with a pout, patting her stomach. "It would have got me pregnant no problem."

"Uh-huh…" His eyes followed a dribble of his semen descending down her inner thigh, trailing over her plump ass cheeks.

"Um...Anon?" She asked nervously.

"Yeah?"

"You...You have that look in your eyes…"

"What look?"

"The look-Eep!" She jumped when he suddenly flipped her on her stomach, planting his hands firmly on her lower cheeks as he lined the tip of his penis with her entrance and speared forward. "A-Anon!" Sayori cried out, throwing her head back and moaning loudly. Exposing the nape of her neck, her sensitive flesh was quickly assaulted by his lips and tongue, the young man bestowing upon her neck several deep sucks and heated kisses. His fingers sank into her luscious rear as his thrusts renewed with earnest, pounding into her very core while his lips sought to mark her neck.

"So fucking beautiful," she heard him mutter huskily against her neck, punctuated by a searing lick of his warm tongue which left a burning trail of saliva from her shoulder to her jawline. His honey-colored eyes were brimming with love and lust, foretelling of very little intention to stop anytime in the near future. "We're not stopping until sunrise." The blue-eyed beauty gasped when he lifted her up, pulling her flush against him as her back touched his chest. His cock, never once ceasing its powerful thrusts, hit even further and deeper spots than before as gravity did its job, and she was brought crashing back down on his pelvis. His grip on her ass forced her to meet his upward thrusts perfectly and with precision, battering the entrance to her womb mercilessly.

She lost herself to the overwhelming, pleasurable sensation of his girth relentlessly and wonderfully parting her lower lips. He was a machine, never stopping or slowing his movements even as another spine-tingling orgasm tore through her ravaged body. Her hands frantically scrambled behind her, fitfully tugging on his hair and cradling his face to the crook of her neck. Those perfect lips of his sealed sensually around a particularly sensitive spot, leaving the blushing and moaning young woman struggling to catch her breath. 'Until s-sunrise!?' Her lips obligingly parted when his fingers, trailing up her front and briefly teasing her nipple, ran over her bottom lip, and she promptly captured two of his fingers in her mouth and sucked lewdly on the offered digits. 'I don't think I can make it that long…' She thought groggily, mind fogging over due to the potent amount of lust coursing through her veins.

But as Anon's other hand reached up to cup one of her perky breasts and fondle her flesh, the blue-eyed beauty was determined to try. The sound of slapping flesh and appreciative moans echoed throughout the bedroom for a long time during those very early hours of the day.

Unbelieving to a very tired and sore Sayori, sunrise arrived...but Anon didn't stop.

"Big cock…" She mumbled, leaning her face heavily against his shaft. Her entire body was numb, save for her dripping and sensitive pussy, which was currently being surface by Anon's wonderful tongue. Five hours of constant lovemaking had left the coral pink-haired young woman exhausted and spent, but her lover's unmatched stamina remained ever strong.

Her hair was a mess. Most of her skin was covered in either his saliva or cum. Dozens of hickies dotted her neck and shoulders. Her breasts still tingled from his gentle caress and teases, and her ass had never felt more assaulted. He groped and squeezed her lower cheeks without mercy, occasionally probing her puckered hole with his fingers and...and…

She blushed deeply. He...shoved his tongue between her ass cheeks and treated her dirty hole to many penetrating licks. She doubted one inch of her ass hadn't been subjected to his warm tongue and hot saliva. She initially found his obsession with her butt strange, but now...she thought of it with reverence and excitement, especially when he promised even greater actions involving her ass in the near future.

"C-Cumming!" She cried out, burying her nose in his crotch as his skillful tongue brought her to another orgasm. How many did she have over the last five hours? Was it fifteen? Twenty? Thirty? She lost track somewhere around twelve. He gave her body little rest between each powerful release.

Greedily, Anon gobbled up every drop of her sweet release.

"Hey…" impatiently, he nuzzled her face with his cock. "More sucking, Sayori. I still have a couple left in me."

'You said that an hour ago!' She whined inwardly. She wanted to sleep! She was exhausted! "We have to sleep, Anon," she said tiredly, obeying dutifully and sucking on the base of his cock. "School starts in a few hours," she murmured pitifully. She definitely wasn't staying awake through any of her first four classes.

"School, huh?" The young man appeared penseive. "Hmmm...Excellent suggestion, Sayori."

She perked up. Finally some rest!

"We should call in sick," he continued, nodding to himself in satisfaction, "so we don't have to stop. Brilliant idea."

"Wha…?" She blinked.

"We could easily keep going until noon, maybe even longer…"

"..." She stared depressingly at the monster cock. For the first time ever, she truly wished it would soften, yield after she brought it so many orgasms. Her eyes felt so heavy...

"...and I still have a couple ideas I want to try." He nudged her side. "Sayori? Are you listening to me?"

"...zzz…"

"Hmmm?" He chuckled upon seeing her peacefully snoozing away, nuzzling her face affectionately against his erect cock as she succumbed to the land of dreams. "Fair enough," he conceded, carefully maneuvering their bodies so he wouldn't wake the sleeping beauty. He pulled the covers over their sweaty and naked bodies, bringing his childhood friend onto his chest while encircling his arms gently around her waist.

"Anon…" She whispered in her sleep, burying her face in his chest.

Anon smiled.

"Love you, Sayori," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead and closing his eyes.

Having sex with this goddess of a woman was amazing. Cuddling with the world's best cuddle buddy after hours of passionate sex? Equally as wonderful, in his humble opinion.

Me: Hope you enjoyed! This was a beast of a chapter. I plan on having the chapters around this length, but no definite promises. Next up is, following in the tradition of The Right Balance, Natsuki!