Culture shocked
The neon lights of Shinjuku make it look like day as you stride down the sidewalk, passing by endless shops and restaurants. Coming on vacation with your friends was worth it, but spending some time alone in the city really makes you feel adventurous. You can't read kanji at all, but being lost in a foreign country is thrilling. Blood pulses through your veins as you take in the night, people shuffling past you, the sound of traffic, greeters trying to pull passers by into establishments. One girl in particular catches your eye, she's wearing a black suit jacket with a white shirt and a skirt. Next to her is a round tray with plastic cups and a pitcher of some kind of fruity looking drink. Watching her, she attracts the attention of a businessman and hands him a sample of the drink. He smiles and bows, drinking it quickly before saying something and accepting a card from the girl. Looking behind her, you see a sign you can't read, but seems to be a bar or club of some kind. The girl notices you watching and waves you over excitedly, pouring you a cup.
"Ah, gomen..." you stammer, bringing your hands up and shaking your head. Upon the realization that you don't speak Japanese, the girl places the cup in your hand and motions for you to drink it. Her black bob cut hair comes just below her chin, and she stares at you with wide eyes as you bring the cup to your lips. You knock it back, noticing a slight burn of alcohol as you swallow. It's pretty good, and you wouldn't mind having a few more and relaxing but the thought of trying to navigate a conversation makes you hesitant. The hostess makes your decision for you, though, pulling on your arm and leading you through the front door of the building.
"Wait, I can't speak Japanese-" you protest as a man in a suit walks up to you.
"Irasshaimase! Welcome to our club! Come in, come in, we have everything you need. Don't worry about language, there's only one language we understand here" he ushers you in eagerly, leading you to a booth and table.
"Money?" you remark, looking around at the scenery. The man lets out a hearty laugh as he makes a quick gesture, two girls coming to the table and sitting on either side of you.
"You could say that! But what use is money without things to spend it on? And what do we spend money on if not in the pursuit of love?" placing a menu on the table, he gives you a smile and says something in Japanese to the two girls beside you. They're both very beautiful, the one on your right has long light blue hair with straight bangs, wearing a pink blouse and a blue skirt. Her breasts seem to be putting massive strain on her blouse due to their size, and she presses her chest into you seemingly at every opportunity. The girl on your left has short black hair with heavy eyeliner, wearing a black button-down shirt and shorts with leggings. They're both extremely beautiful, way out of your league.
"Here you go, first round on the house! Don't let these two sink their claws into you too deep, they'll make sure you regret it!" the man sets a bottle and three glasses onto the table, popping it open for you. Reaching forward, you pour both girls a glass of what looks like champagne, then yourself. Leaning in close, they clink their glasses to yours and giggle, bringing an arm up over your shoulders on either side.
Two bottles pass and you're halfway through the third as the lights overhead dim further and a dance floor is illuminated in the center of the room. Some patrons run up eagerly, some need extra convincing by their "dates". The blue haired girl on your right gives you a smile and tugs on your sleeve, motioning you to dance and you let her pull you out of the booth. Walking over together, you notice she's wearing red heels that make her just a bit taller than you. Lights flash and turn in the rafters as the speakers overhead blast some electronic music with a catchy beat. You dance a bit awkwardly next to her as she smiles and shifts closer to you as the bass thumps through your chest.
"Watash... Tsukasa des..." you make out over the music as she leans in close, her chest pressing into your arm. You can at least understand that, and you yell your name in return. Tsukasa moves her hips closer to yours, her rear brushing up against your crotch as you shimmy to the music. The combination of alcohol, movement and Tsukasa's hips start affecting you and your pants start becoming tighter and tighter. She appears to notice and instead of pulling away, she sidles right up against you, reaching behind and wrapping an arm around your head as she dances against you. Her fingers run through your hair as her hips bump and grind, leaning her own head back so her hair falls across your face slightly and her scent fills your nostrils, reaching up into your head and twisting around your brain.
Songs blend into each other as you dance with Tsukasa, your bodies intertwined. Her hands feel like they're everywhere at once, running up your chest, cupping your cheek, on your shoulder, on your waist, squeezing your ass. Turning you around, Tsukasa holds onto your hips as she presses into you from behind, your bodies swaying in unison. You bump your rear back against her playfully but she grips you tighter to keep you from breaking free, and you can feel something growing and pulsing. Tsukasa pulls you to the edge of the dance floor, her breath hot on the back of your neck as you're led to a separate room. You're pushed through the door into what looks like a dressing room and Tsukasa kisses you fervently. Pinned against a wall, her leg slips between yours and rubs your crotch as her tongue invades your mouth. You can feel something once again pressed against your thigh but her hand sliding up your shirt distracts you. Breaking the kiss, Tsukasa pushes you into a chair fixed to the floor, spinning you around to face the mirror on the wall. Reaching into a drawer, she pulls a small bottle out and uncorks it, bringing it under your nose and covering your mouth from behind with her hand. Looking at her reflection, she has a sly smile as she pushes the bottle into your nose and you have no choice but to inhale whatever's inside. The vapors start to take effect almost immediately as you breathe them in, your body turns hot and your muscles relax. You were already turned on with Tsukasa's touch but now it feels like you're in heat.
Closing the bottle and setting it on the desk in front of you, Tsukasa saunters next to you, placing a hand on the back of your head and pushing it into her crotch. You immediately begin kissing and licking through her skirt until she pulls it up, her panties barely hiding a huge bulge. Slipping her underwear to the side, a massive cock slaps your upturned face, covering your vision completely. She drags it across your face, the head smearing precum on your skin and you can't help but be enamored due to the mystery drugs she forced on you. A small voice in the back of your head screams to get up and run but your mouth opens anyway, allowing her entry. It's a tight squeeze, but Tsukasa manages to fit the head of her cock plus a few inches past your lips with a quiet giggle. The music outside reverberates through the floor as you drool all over the slab of meat in your mouth, her precum mixing with your own saliva and sliding down the back of your throat. Tsukasa runs her hand down your neck, feeling you swallow reflexively as she feeds you her precum from the source.
Holding your head in place, you feel Tsukasa try to ram her cock further, hitting your throat, but her sheer size and girth prevent it. Your tongue flattens under her shaft as she fucks your mouth with shallow thrusts, her own face breaking down into a display of lust. Pulling out slowly, she slaps your face a few more times with her wet cock, your spit dripping down your cheek. Your muscles feel like jelly as she pulls you up and brings you over to a massage table, pulling your shirt off and undoing your pants. Your own cock springs up to meet hers as your underwear falls, Tsukasa covering her mouth as she giggles. You're not small by any stretch, but compared to her monster, you might as well be a girl. Rubbing her length against yours, she completely dwarfs you as she whispers something in your ear, pushing you onto the massage table. Your face falls into the round hole at the end as Tsukasa sits above you, her cock pulsing against your ass. The voice inside your head screams again, warning you of your impending deflowering but your body stays relaxed, letting Tsukasa have her way with you. Something wet pours across your shoulders and you feel her hands rubbing it into your skin. Something else drips against your lower back but you don't think that's massage oil. Her hands leave your back and you can hear her stroking herself with the oil, lubing herself up before sliding her length between your cheeks. The head of her cock makes contact with your hole and your first reflex is to clench shut but your muscles remain loose as she teases you.
Her hands knead your ass as she stretches you open, her tip sliding inside deliberately. It doesn't hurt at all but you can feel the size and pressure as she forces herself inside, coaxing out a groan from you. Her invasion is seemingly endless as you feel her cock reaching farther than you thought possible. Bottoming out inside you, Tsukasa lays her body on top of yours, listening to your groans and feeling you tense slightly around her girth. Reaching beneath you, she brings the same bottle from earlier up under your nose, pinching one nostril shut and placing the opening into the other. Taking a big whiff, you feel any tension from her intrusion melt away, your own cock sandwiched between your stomach and the table. Another wave of heat rolls through your body as she pulls the bottle away, starting to rock her hips slowly. Her cock slides out bit by bit before she slams it back in immediately. A feeling of fullness overwhelms you, every twitch and jump of Tsukasa's cock is etched into your brain as she molds your insides. Her hips slam into your cheeks as she picks up the pace, rutting you like an animal. Your own cock leaks uselessly beneath you, Tsukasa's cock leaking precum constantly as she ruins you. All you can do is grin stupidly while you get plowed, the table creaking beneath you.
Pulling out briefly, Tsukasa turns you onto your back gently, reaching off to the side for something. Your eyes remain fixed to her cock bobbing over yours as she grips you at the base, sliding a tube down your length and squeezing the rubber ball attached by a hose. You can feel suction tightening around you and your cock grows slightly inside the tube as Tsukasa keeps working the ball. Lining her cock back up with your hole, she lifts your balls slightly with two fingers while working the head back inside. Driving her hips forward, she once again fills you with cock. Your balls jump and tense as Tsukasa slams into your prostate, cum spurting into the plastic tube. Bringing herself balls deep inside you, she begins fucking you in earnest, holding your legs on either side of her hips. Your cock drips cum with her every thrust, your arms hanging loosely off the table as she sodomizes you. Looking down at yourself, you can make out a slight bulge in your stomach every time her massive cock slams into you, drool leaking onto your stomach from her mouth as she leans over you. Her face is one of crazed lust, a huge grin with wide eyes fixed on your leaking cock. Your whole body tingles and flushes with heat once more, your cock shooting a huge load inside its prison. Laughing openly, Tsukasa reaches down to squeeze your sack, milking out every drop as she hammers you. Your eyes roll back slightly as your orgasm rocks through your body, your hole clenching down on Tsukasa's cock.
Biting her lip, Tsukasa's hips move a bit erratically and her cock jumps as she breeds you. Endless amounts of seed fill your insides and the pressure causes your own dick to spill more liquid into the tube. Pulling out, Tsukasa's cock rests on your stomach, still dripping white onto your skin while softening slowly. Stepping down off the table, she walks next to your head, bringing herself to your lips. Your brain is still in a haze as you kiss and lick her cock clean, her fingers stroking your cheek as you service her. With a sigh, you notice her cock head bobbing back into view...
An hour later you find yourself on your knees, worshipping Tsukasa's member once again. The drugs she gave you have worn off by now but you're too cum drunk at this point to care. Tsukasa has filled you at twice more after the initial creampie and you drip her gift to you onto the floor as you suck her off, her hand holding your head. You wonder how long you'll have to stay here before your friends start looking for you, since you imagine you'll be here for a while longer...
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