Kronii didn’t want to post it, but she had to. It’s her job, after all.
Why didn’t she want to?
A collab.
With Fauna, of all people. God she hated that bitch.
Worst of all, they hadn’t even figured out what they’ll be doing, let alone message each other.
This is going to be a disaster.
Laying down on her bed, Kronii stared at the ceiling, anxiety tugging at every fibre of her being.
Looking over at her alarm, she figured she had time to relieve this stress, and so she quickly slid her hands down into her underwear and began rubbing herself.
Squirming on the bed, she grips the sheets with her other hand.
Lightly biting her lip, breathing heavily-
A ringing brings her back to reality.
Small beads of sweat dot her face and bare legs.
She suddenly realizes - the doorbell.
Jumping up, she puts on a pair of sweatpants and a sweater to cover her filthy, sweaty t-shirt.
Slightly annoyed, she looks through her door’s spyhole to see who it is.
A mixture of fear, shock, and anger ripples through her body.
It’s Fauna.
She didn’t even message her, letting her know she was coming over.
Letting out a sigh, she opened the door just a crack.
”Hello, Fauna.” her tone was irritated and tired.
Fauna smiled slightly “I know we aren’t the closest, but you have to remember that our viewers take note of how each of us interact. It’d only cause trouble for things to continue like this.”
Kronii opened her door fully, feeling slightly guilty now. She was a grown woman, after all. Acting like this was petty and childish.
Inviting her inside, they sat down on the couch together. A slight flow of embarrassment came over her.
Fauna was all dolled up, wearing makeup, carrying a handbag, and wearing fashionable clothes.
Whereas Kronii was sweaty, had messy hair, and almost looked like she was homeless.
In her own home.
Fauna’s behaviour was odd, she was normally passive-aggressive or just ignored her altogether.
To come over to her house was extremely out of character.
As thoughts swirled through her mind, she felt Fauna place her hand on her leg.
”Hey, did I interrupt you in any way?”
”N-No..” There's no way she could have known she was masturbating before this.
In an effort to escape this dangerous situation, Kronii took her to her room, to show her the setup she was currently using.
Showing her around, she tried to ignore the fact that Fauna has become significantly more touchy.
She was feeling her back, her sides, her shoulders as she showed her around her room.
Although she made sure to avoid any possibly erogenous zones, almost like she was teasing her.
This annoyed Kronii beyond belief, although she did begin to get a little wet. Or maybe that was because she was masturbating earlier.
Kronii couldn’t think straight. She had to take a minute to rest.
She sat down on the side of the bed-
”Hmm? Kronii, what's this?”
Looking over, she sees Fauna lightly running the tip of her finger over a stain on her bedsheets.
Kronii freezes with a mixture of fear and shame.
Of all the people to see something like this; Fauna. Fucking Fauna.
While Kronii attempts to process a proper response, Fauna sets down her handbag on the bag, and sits down next to her. She begins lightly hugging Kronii, arm moving down her chest.
Kronii quickly snaps out of her daydreaming, but is ultimately unable to look at Fauna in the eyes.
Frozen with disbelief, she puts up little resistance. Only half-hearted attempts to push Fauna away from her.
”You let me inside, show me your bedroom with this lewd~~~ stain.. What are you trying to tell me, Kronii? Didn’t you reeeaaally hate me?”
Fauna finally slips her hand inside her underwear and begins fingering her..
”Oh you’re already wet? Well that’s not surprising. You were masturbating earlier, after all.”
Fauna slips in a second finger, and begins moving faster and faster.
Kronii accidentally lets a soft, high-pitched moan slip out.
Fauna pushes her down onto the bed, and begins forcefully undressing her.
”Don’t resist, It’ll all be over soon. Just let me have this..”
She was still trying to process what was happening to her, her social anxiety making things rather difficult.
Fauna fingered her furiously, a sloppy wet noise filling the room, accompanied by Kronii’s exasperated breathing.
She was close. “Ah-ahhh.. Fuck-” Just as she was about to orgasm, Fauna pulled out her fingers, and wiped them on the bed.
That should be enough. Kronii looked up, confused and… disappointed?
Fauna pulled off her pants, to reveal her underwear. Reaching into her handbag, she searched around inside.
Oh. There it is. A large strapon, slightly ribbed. Fauna fastened it to herself, and moved towards Kronii.
”You won’t give me any trouble, right? I mean, this is the main course.” She licked her lips.
Kronii sheepishly opened up her legs and spread her vagina for Fauna. She wasn’t sure if she could actually take something so large, but she didn’t care anymore. She was pent up and just wanted to orgasm.
”J-just put it in, you dumb bitch.” Kronii’s breathing became more like the panting of a dog.
Fauna now pressed the cold tip against her, teasing her entrance. She then suddenly thrust inside, hard and deep.
A squeal exited Kronii’s mouth, which she then covered out of embarrassment. “Holy fuck, it’s huge.” She thought to herself.
Fauna let out a light laugh, and grinned. “Come on, There’s no need for that.” She forcefully moved Kronii’s hands off her mouth, and pinned her against the bed.
”Come on, now- unf. You- Ah..” Kronii was unable to even formulate a sentence as Fauna thrust into her.
”What’s that? I can’t hear you.” Fauna pulled out and picked Kronii up, turning her around so that they were now standing.
”Maybe I can hear you better from this angle.” She thrust into Kronii furiously, holding her arms like handles.
Fauna repeatedly slapped Kronii’s ass, making a bright red mark. The pain felt amazing to Kronii.
Kronii’s massive, erotic breasts flopped back and forth, and her moans became continuously more obscene.
Stopping for a moment, Fauna began walking sideways, Kronii still attached to her via the strapon. Kronii’s legs shaked and squirmed, but she was held up by Fauna. Reaching into her handbag, she produced a blindfold and noise-cancelling headphones.
Kronii, who was now blind and unable to hear, was completely helpless as Fauna relentlessly ravaged her tight vagina, molding it to take the shape of the strapon.
The stimulation was so intense that she began to squirt uncontrollably. Her legs shook and buckled, but was held up - almost suspended by Fauna, who was still drilling into her.
Kronii briefly felt her pace slow, and it almost seemed like she was reaching over to fiddle with something. But right after that she was back to fucking her.
Kronii no longer had the energy to keep her voice in check.
Her moans ranged from a high-pitched squealing sound, to a low OH~~ noise. She sounded like a pig that was about to be slaughtered.
She had orgasmed countless times, her legs covered in all manner of bodily fluids.
After a few powerful thrusts, Fauna removes the headphones, and moves in close to her ear.
”It's time for the finale~.”
As she pulled out the strapon, Kronii made one last embarrassing noise. Panting like a dog, Sweating like a pig, and her legs soaking wet.
Fauna removes the blindfold, and to Kronii’s horror-
On the screen of her computer, discord had been opened. A discord call. With Bae, Sana, and Mumei.
The three of them stare in complete and utter shock, none of them saying a word.
There is no proper word, no phrase or quote to express what Kronii felt in that moment of realization.
This intense rush of emotion caused her to pee herself, right in front of her genmates. It dripped down into a puddle just below her.
Fauna lifted up one of her legs, further exposing her, causing her to piss more, and revealing the red hand-mark on Kronii’s asscheek.
”So, when’s the next council collab?” Fauna said casually.