Who Are Your Biases/ults? 12 And 14 Btw

Where's that dajeongmi thing :(

oh dear i havent finished it yet :( tbh the first chapter is a fluff thing and i have so many things to do that i dont wanna mess it up sooo im taking my time

so how about... momo have been being the biggest brat and nayeon just cant help but to tie her hands to the bed frame and tease her until she just can't take it anymore and start begging to be touched but just getting a no as an answer (some edging and degradation)

hmmmmm

it's rly difficult for momo to misbehave so when she talks back and just ignores honorifics nayeon is....shook

she doesnt take long to react tho;;; soon enough momos hands are tied up to the bed frame and her legs are being hold apart, a vibe in the lowest set pressed to her clit

nayeon is playing with her very much sensitive nipples and momo is damn begging cause it's been an hour and nayeon didnt let her come yet

her legs are shaking and she can't stop bucking her hips, moaning loudly enough for the other members to start worrying

nayeon doesn't give a fuck; she speeds up the vibe set a bit and momo cries out, feeling closer than shes ever been, but when shes about to let go nayeon pulls the vibe away, laughing lowly

tbh nayeon knows she could have just gave momo a spanking but she loves when momo cries and she knows momo loves to be used like that

uhhh more mihyun + assplay pls for,, scientific purposes

hmmm maybe mina asking dahyun to use a buttplug for the day?? dahyun is mortified but mina reassured her that she could get rid of it if she really felt uncomfortable so she decides to give it a try.

dahyun wasn't expecting for it to make her uncomfortable in a good way. it comes to a point that she can't stop herself from boucing on a chair cause it makes the thing move and it feels as good as mina's fingers, and she's whimpering quietly as she tries to do it discreetly.

mina notices, tho, how dahyun squirms on her seat and how she changes her position two times every five minutes. she grins when her eyes meet dahyun's, and she barely needs to point her to go to the room.

her skirt is being yanked up as soon as she closes the door, chest pressed against it, breath catching on her throat as mina shoves her panties down.

"are you trying to get off without permission, baby?", she asks lowly, slapping dahyun's ass. dahyun whimpers and shakes her head "i asked you a question"

"n-no, mommy," dahyun stutters, but her hips jerk when mina lightly pushes the plug further, "a-ah, yeah!"

"you like it, don't you?", the older girl points, smiling, mouth on dahyun's ear, "do you want mommy to fuck your ass, pretty girl? i might even use one of sana's straps, if you want me to"

"please!", dahyun begs, and she's too embarrassed that's she's that wet, that's she's getting off to the thought of being fucked that way. "please, mommy, wan' it"

mina heads them both to the bed, instructing dahyun to get on her hands and knees, loving the little protest sounds dahyun makes when she pulls out the plug.

"oh, look at you, baby," she coos, "don't worry. mommy's gonna fill you up with her cock really soon. don't move, i'll be right back"

mina leaves, but she lets the door open, and the thought that someone could pass by and see dahyun like that, panties on her ankles and skirt rolled up, with a buttplug on her side, makes her lower tummy tighten.

well, fuck, she thinks as she hears the door clicking closed.

how was mina and momo's next class like? (teacher's AU)

momo was nervous. how could she not be when barely three days ago she was in between ms. myoui's legs?

as she walks down the corridor slower than she ever did, her mind gives her the most delicious flashbacks. ms. myoui moaning her name and tugging on her hair. ms. myoui coming on her tongue, hot and sweet, imaculate hair and makeup with a mess between her legs.

momo had touched herself to the memories the three days in a row, mina's touches still fresh on her skin, mina's perfect lips that fit so nicely with hers still sweet on her mouth.

it's about mina's lips she's thinking about when she enters the classroom, eyes on the ground, clearly avoiding the teacher's glare. she sits on her usual place, slowly getting her stuff out of the backpack, making sure not to look up. there's barely five people in the classroom, and momo does not want to ruin her panties this early in the morning.

a failed attempt, when the class finally starts. mina looks so fucking good, long dark hair so pretty as it cascades down her shoulders, lips painted a warm, deep crimson, pencil black dress complimenting her curves. she's gorgeous, walking from one side to the other as the explanation of the subject starts. momo knows she should start taking notes, but her eyes start wandering, and she's not strong enough to stop.

momo bites her lips, eyeing ms. myoui's cleavage, mouth watering. it's such a nice dress and mina has such nice chest, tits round and perfect, pushed up against each other. momo can see the outline of her bra if she stares long enough. if she wasn't so focused on drooling over mina's chest, she would've noticed the teacher's grin.

she presses her thighs together as ms. myoui starts walking in between the students, still talking, asking them to take notes because this part is very important. momo messily gets a pen and writes whatever on her notepad, holding back a whine when mina walks just besides her. she feels it coming, but yet, she's not prepared for it when the teacher bends over to talk to the boy who sits on her right.

her ass presses softly, barely on momo's arm, and she forces herself to act simply embarrassed, because her classmates surely wouldn't like to see her bending mina over the boy's table and spanking her until she cries. it's a nice thought, tho, and she relishes on it as her breathing comes back to normal and mina goes back to standing in front of the class.

momo's eyes meet ms. myoui's for the first time that day, and wetness pools on her panties. she recognizes that look. it's the heavy, promising look she had three days ago. it's the look, and momo can't wait for the class to end.

an hour later, hirai momo steps out of the classroom with a purplish mark starting to form on her neck, smeared red lipstick on her lips, lacy white panties in her pocket, and palms that sting with worth pain from spanking ms. myoui's fat ass.

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Chaeyoungs nipples being toyed with by jihyo

oh she'd be so squirmy :( jihyo squeezing one bud between her fingers while the other one is being lightly sucked and chae is trying so hard to keep still cause jihyo told her to :((( jihyo isnt helping tho, with one leg pressing between chaeyoung while her free hand is gripping her ass

Sana punishing Chaeyoung for being a brat

ok but chaeyoung on her knees, looking up at sana with teary eyes, drooling in arousness and sana is just there looking at her and laughing. "i asked you a question, kitty. what do you want?" sana purrs, tugging on chaeyoungs collar as soon as she tries to speak. "you better use your mouth before i fuck it". chaeyoung gasps, eyeing the strap thats around sanas waist. "p-please, punish me" and sana just;;;;; pushes the strap down her throat cause she loves how much of a mess chaeyoung can be

Mina managing to convince her gf Jihyo to let her adopt a puppy and she brings home abused Puppy!Tzuyu and Tzuyu is so scared of everything that Mihyo are convinced that they're going to have to take her back but as they're cuddling in bed one night during a storm, Tzuyu hurried in all scared and slides in between them, crying, because the storm reminds her of where she used to live

got quite long sorry

okay but shy puppy tzuyu being the saddest girl cause jihyo apparently doesn’t like her?? she remembers the urge in jihyo’s voice when mina first brought her in after fiding her in a dark alley, hair and ears wet cause she couldn’t protect herself from the rain. tzuyu’s heart, which was still beating fast from when mina walked closer to her cause she thought it was another gross men who would hurt her, ached when jihyo hissed at mina “i don’t want a pet!”

mina had fought her then, tzuyu realized, when mina slept with her on the tiny couch during the first few nights. then mina asked her if she wanted to sleep in the room with them and tzuyu refused, stuttering that she was a big girl and could keep sleeping on the couch. she cherished the tiny, hesitant kiss mina pressed against her forehead with a tiny “goodnight” that day, smiling dumbly as she curled up into herself.

tzuyu woke up to a loud thunder. she gasped, tears already streaming down her face as she got up from the couch, tripping over her blanket before she was able to run to mina’s room. she slammed the door open, sobbing, sniffing around a bit so she could go to the right side of the bed, making grabby hands towards mina, who shushed her and helped her in between her and jihyo.

“what happened?” jihyo asked in a low, sleepy tone, and tzuyu winced away a bit. mina pet the space between her ears, whispering her sweet nothings, barely paying attention to jihyo. “mina?”

“i found her in the rain,” mina said simply “i think she’s afraid of it.” tzuyu had calmed down a bit, crying silently now, face hidden on the crook of mina’s neck. jihyo sighed, trying not to be affected by the sight of the two, heart warming up, and when she moved to lay down properly again, her hands brushed tzuyu’s back slightly. the puppy yelped, sobbing again, a weak “no, please!” leaving her lips. 

“huh?” the japanese asked, with tzuyu now properly on her lap. she rocked her much bigger frame with a bit of difficulty, but lovingly nonetheless. “what was that, baby?”

“w-when tzuyu was alone,” she gasped out, looking up at mina, eyes full of fear, “when the rain f-fell and those b-boys would make t-tzuyu feel bad and it h-hurt and t-they said no one l-liked tzuyu,” she closed her eyes, brows furrowing, tail wiggling sadly, “t-tzuyu did nothing and jihyo u-unnie doesn’t like her. p-please, don’t hurt tzuyu t-too!”

jihyo remembered then, the few times tzuyu would try to get closer to her on the couch and she would flinch away, when she got home before mina and tzuyu was waiting for her by the door and she totally ignored her, when tzuyu asked for help to find clothes that would fit her cause mina didn’t have time to buy her some and she just told tzuyu to do it herself cause she was busy. she held back tears of embarassement and regret, shifting closer to them, letting her presence be known by tzuyu before she rubbed her back. she could see mina’s tiny smile, and she swallowed her pride as tzuyu’s big brown eyes focused on hers.

“i don’t hate you,” she started, too shy to keep eye contact, focusing on her own hand on the puppy’s back instead, “i’m just not used to... clinginess. to someone depending on me. i had problems with a puppy when i was younger.” tzuyu’s ears perk up to that, and jihyo chuckles, “i’m sorry if i was an ass. but i promise you, i like you, tzuyu-ah. please let me make it up to you”.

the next morning, mina can’t help but snap a picture of tzuyu’s arms around jihyo’s waist as she spoons her, face tucked on her owners short dark hair, face more peaceful than it’s ever been.

owner!nayeon instructing puppy!jeongyeon to keep drinking glasses of water all day while she’s out running errands, and not to use the bathroom. when she comes home she holds jeongyeon in her lap and pushes on her tummy and scratches behind her ears, cooing at her to make a mess in mommy’s lap

jeongyeon being a good puppy and drinking a cup of water every half an hour for all the time nayeons not home :( she waits patiently even tho her tummy hurts and its even a bit swollen, tail wiggling happily when she hears the door clicking open;; nayeon is fast to pull her into her lap when shes in cause she loves the blush on jeongyeons cheeks and how jeongs breath catches on her throat when she praises her :((((((( jeong cant help but let go when nayeon presses down her tummy and tells her to be good and messy for her

tbh nayeon loves the feeling of jeongyeon turning puddle in her arms, ears up as she hides her face on nayeon's neck :( she loves it that jeongyeon bucks her hips when shes done and loves to hold her waist and guide her on her thigh until shes begging to come

tzuyu comes to see jihyo in the middle of the night, lightly tugging at her shirt because her oral fixation is bad and she needs something in her mouth, preferably jihyo's nipples. as soon as her mouth is wrapped around jihyo's nipple she falls back asleep, jihyo barely stirring in her sleep. until she wakes up with extremely sensitive nipples because tzuyu hasn't let go of them for hours.

"ah!" jihyo groans as she rouses, the wetness in her panties making her gasp. "f-fuck, tzuyu-ah," she whimpers, hand on the younger girl's hair, yanking her away softly.

"unnie," tzuyu frowns, drool on her chin, and jihyo could find it adorable if she wasn't beyond sensitive. tzuyu seems not to realize as she lazily kisses jihyo's chest, making her way to the other nipple. her much bigger frame is all over jihyo now, and the leader can only moan as tzuyu suckles on her perky bud, clenching around nothing as she comes.

"tzuyu, please," she cries out, needy, griding against the air, trying to get the taller girl's thigh between hers. tzuyu chuckles, eyes puffy, and lets go of her nipple only to set between her legs, spreading kisses all over her inner thighs.

"can i taste you, unnie?", tzuyu asks, cheeks becoming red as jihyo pants under her touches. the older girl is barely able to not, but she makes an effort, fingers caressing tzuyu's scalp when she pushes her panties aside and runs her tongue through her wet folds.

"g-good puppy," jihyo lets out, and the way tzuyu moans against her clit is enough for her to come again.