This was embarrassing, you've never felt so humiliated in your entire life.
Your knuckles are ghost white, your grind your teeth as you clutch the joycon controller.
She barely reached your waist, she wore a blue t-shirt that had a large clock on it's front, a little blue ribbon pinned to her flat breast and a white skirt with sandals on her tiny feet. She had a sunflower hair pin atop of her short dark blue hair.
Her blue eyes bore into, glinting with malicious mischief.
The crowd around you bellowed and jostled you, in awe at the little girl's skill.
Yes, it wasn't entirely lost on you. You were getting beaten by a little girl.
"What's wrong ajusshi? Can't beat a cutie like me? You even picked Sepiroth!" she affected a high pitched mocking voice, your eyeballs fixed at the screen.
You thought you'd show up at this meet to have fun, this wasn't an officially sanctioned tournament, it was all meant to be casual.
So why the fuck were you so heated?
"WINNER!" you almost bite your tongue as your Sepiroth flew off in the edge of the screen, the brat's blue Kirby mocking you with it's victory screen.
A great roar erupted in the crowd, further deepening your deep sense of humiliation.
The little girl had her hands on her hip, giving you a look so smug you would've assaulted her right there if you had lacked the self control.
You needed a fucking smoke.
You sat on the park bench, walking as far away from the venue as you could.
You breathed in deep a drag of smoke, letting the nicotine flush away all the stroke inducing anger in your brain.
You looked up, thinking to yourself, 'where did it all go wrong'
You almost missed her.
You blinked, rubbed your eyes, taking care to avoid staining your eye balls with tar and all that gunk.
She was there, standing near a food stand.
The smug look still there.
No one was with her, no one at all.
You looked around, barely anyone was present.
You couldn't....
Could you?
You had no idea what possesses you to do this.
You were behind the bushes, the girl frozen in terror as you mounted her, your hand clasped around her small mouth.
You had been stalking her, waiting for your chance, you leapt at the opportunity and rushed her from behind and into the undergrowth.
Her once arrogant eyes are narrow in fear.
She's shaking so much, as if she was in the middle of a blizzard.
You bring your face closer.
"Don't scream, there isn't a lot of people here, they won't come fast enough if you do." where did this come from? You never thought you were capable of this level of inhumanity.
You move your hand away, you had prepared yourself to strangle her for the moment she disobeyed.
She didn't.
"A-Ajusshi...i-it was just a game...I-I'm sorry." tears streamed down her beautiful cheeks, blues eyes that were once filled with hope now tinged with only despair.
Why the fuck were you so hard right now.
"Don't worry...I'm not gonna hurt you." you slip a hand under her cildish shirt, it slithers up while feeling her smooth tum tum. She closes her eyes in revulsion as she feels your cruel touch.
She's wearing a training bra, you push it away and trace your fingers on her developing budding breasts.
They're molehills, but you feel like they'll turn into mountains given time.
"S-Stop..." she begs
You don't stop, you bend over, giving a small kiss on her quivering lips.
She tries to move away, but she can't.
Your lips make contact, and soon your tongue.
At first she resists, but soon your tongue overwhelms her.
It's like an anaconda, wrapping itself over a diminutive boa constricter.
God you were so hard right now.
You break off, she was breathing heavily, gasping for air. Her face redder than crimson.
You lift up her skirt
Pure white panties, a cute little toucan print on the front.
"What's your name?" she's far more demure now, her earlier fear smothered now by curiosity.
This was a sexual awakening for her.
"K-Kronii..."she responds shyly
"Kronii...a pretty name...I'm going to warn you know, I'm going to stick it in." you punctuate your words by parting her panties to the side.
You see it, a very thin line between her smooth and slender legs. The tightest looking slit you've ever seen.
"S-Sex?" she's young, but her womanly insticts have awakened early. Her body already knows what's going to happen. You can see her pussy blooming quickly in response.
"I'm sorry, it's going to hurt." you're being surprisingly gentle, you had intended this to be far more violent.
She gives you a sheepish nod, was this considered consent?
You didn't care, your mind was overwhelmed by lust.
You take out your dick, harder than stone.
You carefully try to pry open the cunny, it's wet, so fucking wet.
"GWAK" She immediately slaps her mouth shut with her hands, what an ironic twist of fate.
You bite your tongue, sweating up a storm as you force your shaft down. It felt like you were squeezing your dick with a vice.
Then it became tolerable, before it was outright orgasmic.
You thrusted, Kronii's small frame shuddering like a vase during an earthquake.
You place a hand behind her head, another hand holding her own.
You maintain eye contact, Kronii's blue eyes sobbing out from initially the pain but now the pleasure.
Every thrust, caused her to whine, every push elicited a tremor.
You kiss her, softly.
"You're doing great, don't worry it'll stop hurting" you encourage her, continuously.
You cum, so much cum. Her cun cun could only accept so much.
You fell on your side, Kronii in your arms.
Her sweaty forehead on your shoulder, eyes closed.
You hug her, a warm embrace.
The both of you tired from multiple mind blowing orgasms.
Kronii cuddles into your arms, like a big teddy bear.
This was the last thing you were expecting when you started your day