Chapter 1 - Group Photoshoots

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. 


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Tags - Non-con, Netorare, Interracial, Gangbang, Public Sex, Creampie, Double-Penetration, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism. 
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At her new modeling job…


Marin Kitagawa was having the time of her life, succeeding in her career empowered by her hobbies as a cosplayer. She was offered an official modeling job after being recognized for her popular pictures that surfaced the internet as well as from cosplay conventions. The photographer that she met was completely unlike her expectations, in terms of his physical appearance it felt like that he should’ve been working at another occupation. The man was a tall muscular foreigner, carrying around his massive bulk with every step. At first, he seemed a bit intimidating because of how much larger he was in comparison to Marin, who was slender and petite in comparison. After finishing the photoshoot and getting to work with him, she saw no harm in accepting his invitation to attend an afterparty to celebrate their first successful session of work together. 


Furthermore, he’d even promised to help teach Marin tow how to use her new camera, one that she would be using to capture the beauty of her exquisite cosplays in high-definition, learning all sorts of angles and techniques that would help her excel. They shared a couple of drinks and chatted excitedly, potentially influenced by the effects of alcohol, the conversation steered towards a direction that would have otherwise made Marin too bashful to continue. 


“You’ve got a really nice body, Marin. I think a woman as attractive as you should consider expanding into other areas of modeling, too. What do you think of trying out a sidegig as a gravure model? You’d be a total hit!” praised the photographer, speaking so enthusiastically about the topic in contrast to his deep, manly voice. 


“Huuh? You really think so? I don’t know, I’ve never thought about doing that. Cosplaying has always been enough to keep me happy.” giggled Marin, taking a swig of alcohol that had quite easily reached her system.


“Yeah, I’m serious. It would be a pretty easy way to make some extra cash, and I bet your cosplaying would receive more attention too.” he encouraged.


“Is my body really that nice?” asked Marin, always rather unaware of her incidentally flirtatious nature. Looking down at her chest and lightly cupping her breasts, sometimes a bit too energetic and carefree for her own good. The photographer raised an eyebrow as he openly ogled her chest, pausing for a moment before clearing his throat.


“Of course, it’s not every day I see a model as sexy as you are.” he complimented.


“O-Oh, thank you.” responded Marin, blushing slightly. It wasn’t out of the ordinary for a man to compliment her, and oftentimes she’d accept it without a second thought. Although he was only her photographer, she didn’t have a negative impression on his physical appearance, noting that he was actually quite handsome, and his muscles were kind of hot. Not that any of that mattered, because Wakana Gojou was the only man that had her heart. In her lovestruck eyes, he was more attractive than anyone. 


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A few days later…


Marin Kitagawa learned just how different photo shoots were for gravure models compared to regular ones. The pictures that he’d told her to take her incredibly risque, and although she was prepared to take some erotic photos, a lot of the positions that he’d requested of her were highly embarrassing. Wearing a micro-bikini that practically exposed everything, she was told to raise her arms high in the air, spreading her legs to the point where her panties stretched and nearly exposed her pussy lips. The lack of clothing she wore made her feel chilly, and her face was flushed the entire time. The impulsive decision to accept this job had come to haunt her, and the photographer who’d been so kind to her had started to show his true colors, bearing his fangs as he’d become noticeably more aggressive. 


“Are you sure about this? I um-... I dunno.” muttered Marin, starting to become uncomfortable with the borderline pornographic photos that they’ve taken. He’d just asked her to bend over on all fours and spread her asscheeks, something that she couldn’t muster the courage to do in front of another man. This was her job, but she still couldn’t feel comfortable taking photos like this alone with this man. Gojou wasn’t officially her boyfriend yet, but Marin wanted them to become an item, wondering if accepting a job like this would raise any issues in their relationship. 


“Yeah, it’ll be hot as hell. Come on, Marin. There’s no need to get shy now, you’ve already accepted the job! Don’t tell me you want to turn back, it’ll be a waste. Especially with a body like this.” he growled, approaching dangerously close as he easily towered over the smaller girl standing at an insane six feet and four inches tall. It wasn’t an everyday occurrence that Marin encountered a man so large, having come from overseas it was evident that it was an out of the ordinary circumstance for her. He’d just palmed her buttocks with his enormous hands, practically capable of reaching around the entire globe of curvaceous flesh as he squeezed it. Marin flinched at the feeling of being touched, darting her head towards him in confusion. The muscular black man groped her backside without so much of a sign of regret, as if he were in deep contemplation about how nice of an ass she was packing, only covered by a thin thong-like bikini that he had her wear, perfectly suiting his tastes. 


“E-Excuse me, um…” muttered Marin, never expecting that she’d be fondled on the job. It was clear that this wasn’t part of the ordinary process, and while she definitely isn’t the type of pacifist to avoid conflict when someone was sexually harassing her, a lump formed in her throat when she stared up towards the significantly larger human, his biceps seemed bigger than her head. 


Marin bit her bottom lip in silence, as his rugged hands moved over to cup her other buttcheek, rubbing it in circles and admiring the spongy softness before spanking her hard, nearly making Marin fall forward as she yelped in slight pain. 


“Wait, stop!... What are you?-” 


“Oh god…” 


What distracted Marin from finishing her sentence was the immense bulge that visibly poked out of his trousers, the man was coming onto her strong after being incapable of suppressing his libido. Or perhaps instead of a spur of the moment rash decision, it was all a part of his plan to get them alone together again. His kindness was mostly all an act, to have Marin drop her guard as he palmed her hips and brought them flush together. Marin never once gave him permission to touch her in this provocative manner, her voice failing to escape her throat, and the moment where she nearly was able to yell at him again, his huge lips smothered hers in a nonconsensual, aggressive kiss. 


“Mmmnph?!” mumbled Marin, eyes bulging out of their sockets as she was embraced. There was no chance for her to fight out of his ironclad grasp, the man was definitely over a hundred pounds heavier than her. Despite the revealing pictures she’d taken so far, this was Marin’s first kiss. She wasn’t necessarily pure, but she wasn’t a slut either. It was unlike the romantic kiss that she’d imagined sharing with Gojou after they confessed their feelings to one another, filled with aggression and one-sided lust. The buff black man sucked and smooched firmly against her puckered lips, trying not to give him what he’d wanted. Unfortunately, he was so powerful, and when he lifted her up higher in the air by roughly grabbing her bum cheeks, Marin gasped and incidentally allowed his salty-tasting tongue to enter her orifice. 


Marin gathered her hands together and mustered every ounce of her strength to attempt to shove him backwards, stunned when he didn’t budge an inch. He was like an immovable, heavy object. Possessing the figure of a bodybuilder, it felt like she just tried to move a brick wall. A disgruntled expression on her face as she felt his thick tongue wiggle around in her mouth, exploring her softer, smaller one. The feeling of his tongue licking hers left his prominent taste on her taste buds, one that she wasn’t sure she found too pleasant yet. Having never experienced a kiss as dirty as this, Marin could taste the food that he ate previously, and their spit shared together. Accidentally moving her tongue and seeing that got him excited, Marin tried to stay still and whimper slightly, his rugged lips meshing against her sweet strawberry pair. Tugging against her bottom lip with a growl, pulling on it slightly before shoving his tongue deep into her orifice, making Marin moan as she tilted her head back, becoming dazed with an unfamiliar sensation. 


Marin squealed into his hot mouth with his hands caressing her jiggly butt, moving each cheek up and down as their lips smacked together, his tongue wrapping around hers, the sheer vile depravity of the spit-swapping make out session rendered Marin delirious. The man’s kissing expertise was painfully apparent, combined with his skillful hands, Marin’s face was flushed beet-red when she confusingly felt aroused from her current situation. Such a thing she thought unthinkable, Marin didn’t initiate the kiss in any sort of way, he was definitely forcing this on her. Then why in the world was her heart beating so fast, and that she started to enjoy this? Never once thinking that she’d been a naughty girl capable of finding a thrill in a terrifying situation like this. Wondering why in her mind she’d praised the huge black man’s indomitable strength, salivating from her mouth as Marin lazily dragged against his, subconsciously reciprocating the fiery passionate kiss he’d been given her. With her hormones triggered, Marin couldn’t help but moan at the feeling of her nearly naked buttocks being completely squished, grabbed, and groped by his manly hands. The photograph was a walking example of virility, exuding it effortlessly. 


“H-Huh?! Who cares if it feels good, I need to ignore this feeling!” thought Marin, who was self-aware of her clumsiness at this moment, trying to demonstrate the ultimate level of restraint. Breath hitching when he humped her front, the elicit contact of dry humping left it difficult to breathe, feeling as if there was no space separating them. Sticking his knee in between her thighs, he made a direct attack on Marin’s genitals, gasping into his mouth as she nearly fainted from the feeling of his tongue bulging against her inner cheek, seemingly drinking her spit as their faces collided together for what seemed like an eternity. Marin felt her body temperature rising, her mind’s rationale disappearing, it felt like the energy in her legs was being sapped with her ragged breathing intensifying the longer the kissing went on. 


“Aahhhh… What’s gotten into me?...” she pondered, letting out a confused, labored gasp when he released her from the clutches of his lips. Marin had a crimson-red blush on her face as she longingly gazed at his lips, clearly not in the right state of mind as her body was sending her mixed signals. This whole time, she’d felt an incredibly sturdy and immense object grind against her front. It had been wearing down on her sanity, it was impossible to ignore such an impressive tool, one that had been significantly larger than she’d ever anticipated. Marin wasn’t a prude, having seen a penis or two on the internet, not that the sort of thing interested her. 


Uncharacteristically, Marin became quiet as she seemed to ignore the dirty words the man was saying to her, losing her train of thought. 


“I wanna fuck the shit out of you.” the man growled.


“P-Please do.” she muttered without thinking, raising his eyebrows in surprise. Marin was a lot easier than he’d thought, figuring that she was going to put up more of a fight. Seeing that his work had lessened, and Marin seemed flustered after what she’d said, as if the words came out of her mouth without a second thought, he grinned smugly and flashed his white teeth.


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Moments later…


“A-Ah!~ A-Ah!~ Aaaahhhnn!~”


Marin was pinned to the floor, with her bikini bottom pulled to the side, the gargantuan tube of onyx slipping into her slick folds as the impossibly big cock struggled to completely slide inside. Meeting her succulent resistance, hitting her hymen as the man never expected a beautiful woman such as herself to be a virgin. He wasn’t the perfect human being, but at the very least he showed the courtesy to not demolish her while her vagina was growing accustomed to the turgid size and shape it was coiling around him with. Marin couldn’t breathe normally, gasping for air as her lungs required an extra amount of oxygen to stave off the anxiousness she felt, staring down at the black truncheon entering her. It was unlike anything she’d ever seen, Marin never considered that the difference in genetics of foreigners could apply so heavily to the male genitalia. Whenever she’d imagine sex with Gojou, she never imagined that he’d be as hung as a horse like this, nearly a foot-long memeber breaching its way into her sex. Her dampened folds of her nether region a result of the previous kissing session, letting out a guttural moan as he demolished her hymen with a single, powerful thrust. The scorching hot pain that surged through her shook Marin to the core, laying underneath the man with her legs spread apart, somehow managing to fit the absurdly large man in between them. 


“Eek!~… A-Ahhhnn! Aaaghhhh!”


“How is it? Do you like your first taste of black cock?” he asked, with Marin hardly capable of registering his words, only faintly hearing his mentioning of black cock. 


Marin’s teeth grinded together as he rocketed his unbelievably tough dick in and out of her plump folds, her prom and proper pussy stretching wide and out to their physical limits. Fearing that she might break, only clinging on because of the inexplicable, surreal pleasure that slowly began to wash through her body, cascading through her nervous system as the man pillaged her with his inches deeper and deeper with every forward, lurching shove. He didn’t even feel like stripping her completely naked, a certain appeal with keeping her gravure model skimpy bikini on, watching her smooth breasts jiggle every time he’d thrust into her. The taboo noises she would make sounded like music to his ears, slamming inside of her with enough force to make her thighs tremble. The hectic situation felt like it unfolded in the span of two seconds, one moment Marin was uncomfortably posing for pictures, and the next she was being railed within an inch of her life. The violent thrashing she did as she spasmed in various areas, breathtaking sensations scattering throughout the depths of her belly. 


“I can’t even think straight!” thought Marin, one of her final sensible thoughts after her mind went totally blank. Rattled by the ruckus of sensations, she fell in and out of consciousness as her body hadn’t yet grown accustomed to the new form her ravaged pussy was taking, feeling the rearrangement of her guts as he repeatedly pressed against her most sensitive and susceptible areas deep within her flooded channel. Marin moaned and shook her head as she violently orgasmed, reaching elation from the brutal black cock delivering the hardest thrusts she’d ever receive. The athletic muscle his superior body possessed was enthralling, making the smaller, skinnier girl mewl from her freakish movements. What was literal hours felt like an eternity, as Marin completely lost her purity and was placed in a myriad of sexual positions to be defiled in, the utterly manly pounding she received left her twitching for minutes after the fact, doused in sweat and incapable of moving for a long while, the huge black man taking a seat on the photographers chair as he let out a relieved sigh. 


“Aaahhh, what happened to me?…” grumbled Marin, momentarily forgetting everything that had just occurred. Only remembering after all of the sore, aches and throbs reminded her. 


“Here’s my business card, if you want more of this big black cock, you know where to call me.” confidently boasted the man.


“W-Wha?!… A-As if, I’m not going to call you again… Forget this happened, and don’t tell a single soul about today!” flusteredly spat Marin, several minutes removed from her turbulent orgasms had her in control of her wits and emotions. 


“Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say, you couldn’t let go of me for hours but now you’re gonna act cold?” he said, laughing. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Marin’s words were nothing more than just that, words. 


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A few days later…


Marin Kitagawa was overcome with guilt the following days after what occurred that day, where the beautiful blonde was blacked and never once again feeling the same. Wakana Gojou was the man that she was certain she loved, mustering the courage to confess her long suppressed feelings for him in an attempt to erase the past from her mind. 


“Please have sex with me, Gojou.” desperately whispered Marin in his ear, easily seducing the young man that had reciprocated her feelings long before she was aware of them. 


That night of the confession, Wakana Gojou and Marin became one. They expressed their mutual feelings for one another, and she felt happy that they’d felt the same. Repeatedly telling him that she loved him, wishing to remind her heart who she belonged to, or at least was supposed to. Gojou responded to her demands and took her to his bed, where they nervously removed their clothes, and engaged in sexual intercourse. Gojou wasn’t surprised that he hadn’t felt her hymen, feeling as if it wasn’t the moment to ask her who’d taken it. Unfortunately for him, Marin was picturing the very same man that took her virginity as Gojou entered her. She didn’t moan or scream like she did when that humongous black cock penetrated her, it felt incredibly tame in comparison. Gojou was afraid to hurt her, and treated her with delicate care. Marin seemed fragile, but she’d lust drunkenly fucked a big black man for hours on end, helping guide Gojou towards trying to pleasure her. He tried his best, but his inexperience was disappointing, the size of his penis felt lacking in comparison to the monster that entered her. Marin’s stands for sexual inter course had been shattered just as they were formed, dooming her to a fate of yearning for the man’s member, yearning for big black cock. 


“I’m sorry, Gojou. Maybe I’m an awful woman.” thought Marin.


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The next day…


“Oh, you really came? What’s wrong, did your ‘boyfriend’ disappoint you?” he taunted, completely abandoning formal etiquette and arriving in nothing but a tank top and shorts. Although he brought the camera and the necessary equipment, that wasn’t the primary focus on the night. 


“It’s totally not like that…” responded Marin, bashful because he’d hit the nail on the head. 


“I knew you would come back, they always do. Girls like you can’t get enough of black cock, huh?” he whispered, teasing Marin. 


They were at an official photoshoot, one at her official studio and not on his private set, thus the need to quiet their voices. However, Marin could hardly keep herself in check, stammering as she’d intentionally set things up so her photographer would be the black man constantly on her mind. 


“Meet me at the washroom after this.” he instructed, walking away before the others would notice their inappropriate relationship. 


“…..”


A while later….


“Mmm?!~… Mmnphhh!.. Ggghhhaaaa! Scchlllrrppp!” 


Dirty, slickened noises emanated from behind the locked washroom doors as Marin somehow found herself down on her knees, submitting before the photographer's great black cock, eyes closed and servicing it with her immaculate oral cavern and premium soft lips. Her technique was sloppy as most of her effort was currently revolved around trying to actually fit the monstrous length in her mouth, feeling as if her jaw would break if she carelessly tried swallowing him whole. The pure virile musk that radiated off of his enormous manhood left Marin salivating from the mouth, her body trembling all the way down to her fingers, having never envisioned that she’d voluntarily give anyone a blowjob, not even Gojou. Marin had been internally fighting her demons of lust, intriguing her to pursue the man that had left her with elicit thoughts ever since that day. Pent up after being left sexually frustrated from the lacklustre “sex” with her crush that she could hardly feel after having her pussy pounded to a pulp by this talented, immense black man, Marin sluttily sucked his dick like some obedient whore. Eyes closed as she passionately bobbed her head along his length, managing to stuff her mouth more full of it every time, truly training herself to becoming his convenient black cocksucker, an inexplicable feeling left her under the impression that this wouldn’t be their final meeting. 


“That’s what I’m talking about, Marin. You love sucking on black cock, don’t you? Always knew you were a little whore.” he snarled, talking down on her as it didn’t deter Marin’s enthusiasm in the slightest, in fact having the adverse effect and sparking a fire lit deep within her. Marin swirled her tongue as she jerked her head violently back and forth, moaning in approval as she thought about her feelings, coming to terms with and internally realizing that she truly did love black cock. She found the man so attractive, even if his personality was in question, and he paled to Gojou as a gentleman, none of that mattered anymore, as if her only motivation had been becoming a full-fledged model and cosplayer, and to fulfill herself with his gigantic member. The male anatomy fascinated her, she had no idea that genetics could play such a vital role in penis size, shutter-shocked by the sheer difference between a foreigner and her “lover”. Marin’s crushing guilt was stifled by her overpowering desire to be truly fucked, it was insatiable, her heart pained but the quivering of her pussy lips numbed it. 


“Alright, we don’t got all day, baby. I’m gonna fuck you right here, right now.” he exclaimed, peeling himself away from Marin’s hungry lips, pouring as she was just working up a rhythm, her saliva and spit coating the first seven inches of his massive trunk of black cockmeat. 


“E-Eh?… Was I bad?” asked Marin, concerned.


“Nah, I’ll make you the best. But right now, I’ve got something to settle with this tight pussy of yours.” he said, dipping his fingers into her crotch, pressing against her panties as he lifted her skirt. Marin threw her head back and moaned, embracing his enormous biceps as he easily lifted her up, showcasing his fascinating strength. Gojou wasn’t the physical, athletic type, and this man resembled a bodybuilder. She couldn’t help but naturally compare the two, realizing how one of them was so superior in a variety of ways. Her sexual attraction towards this black man rivalled or exceeded her feelings of love for Gojou, the thought frightening Marin because she was still getting acquainted with black cock, having barely seen anything yet.


In minutes, Marin had her back pinned against the bathroom stall, legs flailing and sobbing gently from the man’s rock hard body throwing into her softer, slender one. His rugged cockshaft tearing her inflamed pussy lips apart, lightheaded from the man’s unyielding strength and lust, the profound sexual satisfaction she felt came in unexpected waves and bursts of orgasms. Her vagina had never once reacted to her supposed boyfriend, having just started dating him not too long ago, and already she was cheating on him with black cock. Marin had to have known now, she truly was a slut, truly a slut for bbc. She didn’t think properly whenever he was involved, marveling at the size, sturdiness and strength of the turgid object sliding in and out of her folds, granting her unsolicited pleasure, somehow feeling thrilled while cheating on a perfectly respectable man, Wakana Gojou would make a great boyfriend for any girl, but Marin abandoned her loyalty in a heart-beat, vowing her heart to him, but her body to somebody else. 


“Hey, hey. Don’t be too noisy now, what if someone hears?” he snickered, tactfully connecting their mouths to restrain her wanton moans, Marin flinching at the contact but this time closing her eyes and melting into the kiss, expressing her infatuation through her lips and the naughty movement of her tongue. It was amazing how much bigger he was than the average man, Marin felt like a little girl because of how effortlessly he picked her up, demolishing her sloppy cunt with the hardest pole of flesh that felt like an iron rod digging into her velvety folds


Swallowing her moans as his rugged lips wrapped over here, their tongues mingling and intertwining as their hips reached erratic paces, their genitals clashing together in a sinfully erotic duel. Somewhere along the line, Marin had to wonder if she were dreaming, living in some sort of perverse fantasy. They didn’t even question the fact that neither of them brought protection, and Marin mewled when her pussy was filled to the brim with his healthy spunk, the creampie left her shivering, as if she had broken out in a cold sweat.


“Oooooohhh, gooodddd….”


Thus began their sinful routine, where Marin and this humongous black man would meet together for a photoshoot on different days, and result in doing nothing but having filthy, depraved and sweaty sex. 


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The next day later, at a karaoke bar…


“U-Unghh!~ Oohhngghh!~ Haaaa!~” moaned Marin, having her smooth, well-endowed breasts pushed up against the glass, holding a microphone close to her lips as their karaoke date quickly developed into their horny sexual escapades. Having chosen her favorite songs from her favorite anime, Marin struggled to sing them with that rock-hard, jet-black dick hammering away into her gushing snatch. Her body had started to become used to this, used to taking black cock, her pale pussy would always throb whenever she was near the vicinity of the target of her affection. 
“You’re really starting to become my personal slut, eh?” he taunted, spanking her wobbling buttocks as Marin whimpered from the pain of his strike, and yet still shook her hips and rocked back and forth against him, erupting in laughter as she clumsily fumbled on her words with a twelve-inch cock pushing against the very ends of her vaginal tunnels, stretching out her womb, a place that nobody else had ever ventured before until she met him. He smashed her against the glass until it felt like her legs were on the verge of crumbling underneath her own weight, finishing off with a spectacular mating press that had Marin’s legs dangling over and above her head, tears filling her glimmering eyes as she sang a captivating moan. 


A few days later, at a cosplay convention…


Marin promptly made her deadline and wore a succubus-themed outfit that Gojou prepared for ahead of time, however thanks to some convenient luck, he was extremely busy that day, unable to make it to the convention. Seeing the opportunity to indulge in her perverted tendencies, Marin texted her personal “photographer” to take pictures of her, where the two met together during the convention, and the depraved blonde could hardly stop herself from dampening the crotch area of her panties. The bright sun exacerbated her body temperature that rose in a state of heat, where she was forced to call off signing autographs and taking pictures with fans early because of how impatient the two had become, taunting her from a distance by licking his lips, motioning obscene gestures at his cock. 


He dragged her by the arm while the two hid behind a set of bushes, their environment surrounded by trees in a relatively popular area. 


“Oooh, noo.. This isn’t good… What if we get caught? Aaahhh, what if Gojou found out? That would be awful, but….” thought Marin, a beaming smile on her lips as her flooded pussy squirted all over, discovering new sides of herself with every meeting, somehow finding the danger of potentially being caught exhilarating, something that her black lover noticed himself when he could feel her tightening while lifting her head past the buses to scan the area. It was like the more people she could see, who might notice them if they overheard or walked closer, were turning her on. From the surface, Marin had been undergoing a drastic change. Perhaps it was deeper than that? Maybe this was how Marin had always been, a closet slut that hadn’t yet found a man worthy of making her show her true colors. The thrill of getting blacked outside was unparalleled, her heart raced uncontrollably, reaching a point where she nearly hyperventilate while riding out one of her exquisitely stimulating orgasms, having to cover her mouth with her palms, clamping her lips sealed or else the entire world could hear about how much she loved black cock. 


Two days later, at the beach…


“Isn’t this like- totally embarrassing?…” she asked herself, looking down at the extremely revealing bikini that clung to her glistening, immaculate skin. All eyes were on Marin the instant she strutted around, tons of horny men ready to hit on her, that is until they saw the intimidating foreigner standing by her side, walking with his hand clutching her jiggling buttocks. Marin was smitten with him to the point where she didn’t feel embarrassed, with the two quickly wrapping up the pictures for memories sake before continuing to indulge in their never-ending cycle of pure unadulterated fucking. 


“Do you remember when I asked you yesterday if you wanted to meet my friends, and you told me yes?” asked the man, with Marin jumping slightly at where the conversation was heading.


“Oh, yeah! I remember. You told me they were all from overseas too, didn’t you?” 


“Yeah, yeah. They’re just the way you like ‘em, I’m sure you’d all get along.” he snickered, only standing at a spot further away from the public eye, where two other black men showed up. They weren’t quite as large as the photographer, but his friends were still muscular and bigger than most Japanese men, Marin couldn’t help but feel nervous as the black men surrounded her. 


“This is your new girl?” one of the men asked, smiling as they openly ogled Marin like she was a piece of meat. She wasn’t being introduced as the photographer's girlfriend or anything, but more like a plaything. Other girls would have felt offended, but Marin demonstrated similar admiration as she checked out their bodies, seeing their rippling muscles and the men’s dark complexion, contrasting her pale skin. 


“Nice to meet you! My name’s Marin.” she said, reaching her hand out to introduce herself. 


“Same here. You know what we’re here for, Marin?” he snickered, the three black men towering over the smaller babe as her face grew flustered, beet-red as her body was sweating from something other than the temperature. 


“Yes! You’re here to show me your black cocks, right? Trust me, I’ve got hella experience!” giggled Marin, her quirky way of talking at times warranted a visceral pounding. 


“Dirty girl, you got her tatted yet? She’s a queen of spades, right?” one of the guys asked, placing his hand on her hip and making her twirl around as they stared at her voluptuous figure while licking their lips, checking for a tattoo.


“Not yet, that’s a good idea though. I’ll tell her all about it soon.” spoke the photographer, the largest of the bunch, the trio of black men sporting tents in their swim trunks as they poked Marin with them. 


“Something tells me this will be a lot harder than usual…” thought Marin, just imagining taking these guys together all at once had her trembling with excitement. What she felt wasn’t regret, but feeling dwarfed definitely left her anxious. 


“She’s hot as fuck, she looks even better than in the pictures.” one of the guys commented, also being the first to strip off his swim shorts. The rest followed, with enormous black cocks whipping out, stiffening to full mast as they rubbed themselves against Marin’s soft skin. She hadn’t broken up with Gojou, but the obsession she developed for black men was almost unhealthy. Her photographer wasn’t the only man she’d been sexually attracted to, now her preference was only dark-skinned men with huge cocks, and thankfully for them, they all seemed to fit the bill. Ten inches of rock-hard cock, then eleven, and finally over a foot-long member is what awaited her.


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“So? How do you like my friends, Marin?” asked the photographer, snapping pictures of the debauchery taking place on the beach. 


Marin was effortlessly lifted into the air in a full-Nelson press, his thick vascular arms tucked underneath her armpits and locking behind her neck, with Marin obediently keeping her womanly legs apart and inviting the duo of burly black men in. Their cocks were a different length, thickness and shape then the one she was already used to, but Marin discovered that she loved black cock in general. There was no way that two colossally-proportioned cocks could fit inside of her tight channel, which left her cute butthole as the following recipient. 


“W-Wha?! U-Uuunnggghhh! Ggghhhoooooo! Hhngghhhhhh!” 


The guttural noises that escaped Marin were unintelligible and obscene, inside of her two tight fuckable holes entered two large members, seemingly brushing against each other and only separated by Marin’s molten insides. The two black men groaned and squeezed her soft body while forming slight bulges in the areas they were invading, thrusting their black tubes within Marin’s clenching holes. Her buttcheeks flattened against his hips as her body experienced several spasms, throbbing throughout from the airtight gangbang that hardly left Marin visible being sandwiched between the two dark-skinned men. 


“S-Seriously?!” thought Marin, sputtering nonsensically and gasping for air that was being knocked out of her system repeatedly. If she found one black cock to be a life changing experience, then two completely 


Their ebony cocks stuffed her to completion, instead of massaging her interior walls, they brutally grinded against them with wild, unrestrained slams. Back and forth they heaved, plugging her sensitive cunt and dangerously expanding her asshole, Marin didn’t even have the time to process what was happening to her, blanking in and out as their behemoth shafts wrecked her, spit dribbling from her lips as she panted like a bitch in heat. Their fat, hard cockheads pummeled her cervix and the very back of her anal cavity with every lurching shove, the photographer perfectly capturing the moment with his high-definition camera. 


“Huungghh!~ Ghhooo!~ Shhoo ghoooddd!~” moaned Marin, continuing to groan out her compliments through her writhing, incapable of budging an inch as countless orgasms cascaded through her nervous system, Marin’s engorged clitoris shook wondrously as she reveled in the glory of disgusting, vile cockfucking. The heavy weight that they crunched her with the massive bulk of their bodies was almost intolerable, the suffocating sensation was almost claustrophobic, spraying and gushing vaginal spunk out of her creaming cunt. Zooming in with the camera lens, he forever ingrained the visual representation of degeneracy, Marin’s vehement voice escaping her through pleasure-induced shrieks, climaxing until she couldn’t feel her legs any longer.


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At a pool party several days later…


The lovestruck blonde’s bikini was obviously a great success, her many black studs couldn’t get enough of it. Over at the photographer’s exquisite pool, Marin was being carried near the edge, spitroasted with their humongous darkness lodged inside her throaty, squelching walls along with her perfect pink pussy clamping down around his circumference. Marin would suck their dicks for her own enjoyment and pleasure, tickling the man’s oversized black ball while her gullet completely suffocated his shaft, his glans basking in wet glory as Marin masterfully deepthroated and devoured his length, now capable of completely suppressing her gag reflex to the point where she would hardly choke. Her flared cheeks were a pinkish-red shade as she underwent an oxygen-deprived orgasm, her sore, beaten pussy would almost never properly recover from the previous day’s pounding. Marin’s perky nipples could be seen as erect as diamonds underneath her pendulous breasts, the photographer took more pictures and added them to his album before laying underneath the spitroasted Marin and teasing her dangling bosoms and nipples with this meaty thumb and forefingers. 


This was the fruition of Marin giving into temptation, allowing herself to be stolen away, enslaved to the greatness of black cock. She constantly mouthed her praise and love for it, turning into the type of woman that could never live without it. An unhealthy addiction that the mindbroken woman might realistically experience withdrawal symptoms without it, rutting senselessly as they held no pattern as they fucked her many holes. 


“Cuummiing, you goddamn slut!” 


“Shiiit! Her pussy’s milking me dry!” 


“Mmm!~ Mmmhhhmmmmm!~” cried Marin, encouraging them to defile her completely, riding off a tempestuous orgasm with her eyes slamming shut, her tongue wriggling while the heavenly feeling of the black cock stuffing left her mouth bubbling with spit and saliva, her body and soul dominated by these foreign men that Marin truly felt were superior to any other man she’d ever met. They spent minutes ejaculating inside of their own personal masturbator, emptying and squeezing out every droplet of their load as her thirsty cunt sucked it up until they were dry. Not close to finishing yet, the photographer swapped places with one of his friends, wanting to get in the action himself. 


“Gonna fuck both your holes again at the same time, Marin. You love that shit don’t ya?” he taunted.


“Yeeessss, shoo muchh~... I love getting speared by multiple black cocks.. I can’t get enough of it!...” moaned Marin, delirious and lost in the miasma of passion. It didn’t matter how many times she’d told them, or how obvious it was, but Marin made a note to express her neverending desire, truly loving nothing more in the world but bbc. It was a lifestyle that not every woman wanted or could handle, but Marin thrived in it. Cosplaying, her boyfriend, her dreams weren’t as important as her cockhungry admiration. 


Placing Marin on her own two feet, she demonstrated her flexibility when performing a standing split. Hooking her foot above his broad shoulder, she couldn’t fully keep her toe planted on the floor because of the height difference. The position of her leg allowed for her soaking wet folds to split apart, as well as her marshmallowy asscheeks to separate to expose her rear’s entrance, as she beamed with fulfillment as they entered her from both directions, reduced to tears of joy as she cracked a huge grinning smile, trickles of sperm escaping from the sides of her lips. 


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“Where has Marin been? It’s been a while now since she’s texted me back…” pondered Gojou relaxing in his room, having no clue where his girlfriend had gone ever since they’d started dating. He wondered if he made a mistake? If it was his fault that they weren’t talking. Unfortunately, there was nothing he did wrong, but Marin couldn’t think of a reason for returning to his bed. 


It didn’t matter where she went, Marin would always tell the black men she’s infatuated with to join her. At the gym, she finished her daily workout to maintain her perfect shape for bbc, working on her stamina to continue enduring the ruthless sex marathons that would break other women. In the change room, they welcomed her into the men’s one, at an hour where it wasn’t busy. Placing her on the bench and mating pressing her against it, the photographer and his friends took turns with the girl that constantly begged for them to gangbang her, while they teased and prolonged her vicious orgamss for their own delight and enjoyment. 


“Woah, what’s going on here? You guys are really fucking this bitch out here?” asked an unfamiliar voice, Marin lazily looked in their direction while having her tits pancaked against the photographer’s broad chest. From some twist of fate, another group of african-american foreigners entered the room, and her stomach fluttered seeing more men that were completely her type.


“Oooh, yeess! They’re fucking me so goodddd.. You want it too, don’t you? You want to come here and fuck me with your big black cocks?!” teased Marin, a crazed lustful expression in her eyes as she beckoned the other fit, muscular men to join them. Dropping their sweaty clothes, Marin eyed their virile bodies, once again never failing to be impressed by the enormous size of black cock.
 
It was the most surreal moment of her life, surrounded and circled by her absolute favorite thing in the whole world. Her backed up cunt detonated incessantly as her hands, mouth, face, tits, vagina and ass were all used at the same time for one common goal, to extract their delicious creamy cum, that warm goo that inevitably would splatter all over Marin’s face, drowning in the thick, pungent jizz. Her already pale skin was painted white, showered by their drooping cum as they roared and groaned in satisfaction, the buukake coated her head to toe, splattering into her hair, her womb soaking up their seed, spilling out of her asshole and bloated cheeks. It stuck to her skin to the point where she would smell like their cum, having to shower tirelessly before being able to wipe the stench off. Marin was the dirtiest woman there is. Hidden behind the stream of semen was her Queen of Spades tattoo, one placed on her left buttcheek, and just above her crotch. 


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The following night at one of the most luxurious nightclubs…


The place was packed with both lustful men and flirtatious women, however none of them stood out more than Marin Kitagawa, strutting around with a seductive gaze on her face, surrounded by a group of foreign black men. With the boisterous music blaring through the speakers, nobody could hear the whispers about them, the fact that there was one single girl, and five men garnered a lot of chatter, even so Marin ignored all of the judgemental stares they were getting, probably those from jealous women and insecure men. Making their way to the center of the night club, Marin began her sinful dance with the crowd of men surrounding her. Interracial relationships weren’t common where she was from anyways, and yet here she was, with multiple lovers. She shook her plump butt against their crotches to the tune of the music, sensuously rotating her hips, grinding hard onto their bulges. 


“You’ve sure got some moves, Marin.” complimented her photographer, who was occupying her front, dry humping her crotch and ensuring that her dampened pussy became totally drenched. Her thick butt and plump pussy lips were rubbing them underneath their clothes, taking turns after every song to swap partners as Marin giggled happily, feeling completely in her element. Amongst the numerous Queen of Spades ladies they’ve converted, she was undoubtedly the best. 


It wasn’t uncommon for partygoers to kiss and fool around on the dance floor, but Marin was taking things to another level. Marin sluttily massaged the men with her ludicrously seductive figure, all the while the guys grabbed her chin and took turns sloppily kissing her sweet mouth when it wasn’t their turn to be grinded on, the dirty dancing turning the heads of numerous spectators. The club however was a bit more daring than others, where the odd times where people were caught having sex, they weren’t kicked out. What they hadn't encountered was the debauched gangbanging that took place after only a half hour of dancing, eventually her bulky lovers couldn’t take it any more, unzipping their trousers and creating a circle around Marin, hardly visible from the outside. To call Marin sexually adventerous was an understatement, a high-pitched squeal when she was pushed to the dance floor, landing on her butt. They grabbed her by the ankles, and then by her armpits, lifting her so she was elevated, head level with their exposed cocks. She felt her every hole sucking onto their assaulting members, her womanly needs meeting their daily requirement, hot fluid of her love juices already being produced as her skin became alive with electricity, her hot bare naked ass being slapped as several men and women stared in harrowing witness. The guys felt defeated at the sight of those monstrous cocks, and the girls were inexplicably aroused. 


Despite the contorted position, Marin managed to perform several handjobs, and allowed for her milky tits to be used, one of the guys standing on top of her and pumping his ebony cockshaft in between her sweaty cleavage. Her earth-shattering orgasms made full use of her body, with the men at incredible pace as they drove themselves into whatever hole at their disposal. Whether that was her circling fingers, or the crevice of her breasts, her slimy whore mouth, her squelching cunt, or her uber-tight asshole. They didn’t care what other people thought, Marin flaunted the Queen of Spades tattoos on her body with pride. 


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Two days later….


“A-Ahnnn!~ Aaahhh! I miss them… Oh, I really can’t live without black cooockkk!” screamed Marin in the comfort of her own home. It’s been two days since they’d last met up, and she was already on her wit’s end. Gojou had been texting her frequently, but never once had she bothered to respond. Her family, her friends, her lover, none of them could reach Marin with the headspace that occupied her now. She was unsalvageable, having purchased a pair of the biggest black dildos she could possibly find, taking a seat on both of them to fill both her vagina and ass to the brim. The ecstasy she felt wasn’t nearly on the same stratosphere of being demolished by the real deal, but Marin physically couldn’t handle being absent without them. Her unhealthy hunger for black cocks exceeded a single partner, it was the act of gangbanging that she’d become addicted to, fantasizing about it the instant she woke up, in the middle of the day, before bed at night, whenever she wasn’t being manhandled like the BBC slut that she’d become, that was all she thought about. 


“Please… Please, I need more!~....” whimpered Marin, digging herself out and squirting all over the mattress. 


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Finally, at Marin’s photographer's massive private house…


She couldn’t mentally or physically take it any longer, the toll of being without the company of fantastic black cocks left Marin in literal shambles. Constantly blowing up their phones, begging and pleading for them to pay her attention, wondering if she’d done something wrong. However, she couldn’t think of a single reason as to why, having been more than obedient, worshiping their manhood at every waking opportunity. 


“Huh? Nah, we just felt like teasing you a bit.”


“It was his idea, not ours. I missed fucking this snowbunny ass of yours too, skank.”


“W-Wha?!-... Do you even know what I went through?! I barely slept the past two days because of y- mmnph!” gasped Marin, silenced by a searing hot kiss, having her snow white skin fondled by his charcoal black hands. 


“We were just playing around, we wanted to see what would happen if we stopped giving you what you wanted.” one of the men snickered, licking her face with his tongue, making Marin tremble out of delight. 


“E-Eh?! What’s this?! I can’t see!” stuttered Marin, when one of the guys came up from behind her and blindfolded her. Her many masters seemed to have found a way to have some more fun with Marin, groping and squeezing her thick thighs, her curvaceous waist, her womanly hips, touching her porcelain skin as they saw fit. Marin’s erratic breathing was a sign that she was already soaking wet, arriving at the house wearing her favorite BLACKED tanktop and short shorts, exposing the underside of her wonderful cheeks. 


“A slut like you can’t live without black cocks, can you?” 


“N-No, I can’t! I need it! I need it so baadddddd. I love it so much!” panted Marin, followed by short labored gasps from the various set of hands fondling and teasing her body, flicking her pointy nipples, sliding against her clothed cleft, dry humping her behind. 


“Hmm, but you’ve been a bad girl. Should we really give it to you?”


“Please, oh gosh! I’ll do anything! Just please fuck me… Fuck me until I can’t walk anymore!” pleaded Marin desperately, nearly dropping to her knees as she held onto their muscular frames, the fact that she couldn’t see anything was breathtakingly exciting, worsening her already overbearing elatement. 


Instead of instantly rewarding Marin for her devotion, they laughed before the photographer carried her over his shoulder like a sack, bringing her directly to his private room, with an extravagant queen-sized bed, flinging her over his shoulder and dropping her down onto it, Marin bouncing and huffing and puffing for air constantly. Already her fingers found their way towards her dampened crotch, pulling down her shorts and stripping, trying to masturbate her way to an orgasm. 


“Not yet, you dirty girl. You can’t cum unless we give you permission to.” he said, five men now entering the room and closing the door shut behind them, holding onto her wrist to prevent her from pleasuring herself. 


“Whhyyy?... I need to cuumm…” 


“If you want to feel good, then listen to what I say.”


“B-But, if I don’t I’ll go crazy!” 


“Hahaha! That’s exactly what I want.” he taunted, the others now taking off their clothes, except Marin couldn’t see it but heard their trousers unbuckling and hitting the floor. Finding out that every minor detail of these gangbangs excited her, from the masculine smell they exuded, to the feeling of their body heat when Marin was grabbed and shoved into whichever contorted position they wanted from her. Marin was the perfect snowbunny, never denying their advances no matter where or when they needed her. Her divine pussy’s sole purpose was to consume their superior seed. 


“Uunggghhhh! Yeeessss! Fuck yessss!” cursed Marin, sexually gratified when she could feel each of her daddy’s getting into place, pushing and shoving their erections with triumphant force into her body. They thrusted and rubbed their length against her velvety tunnels, burying balls deep into the curves of her ass, slapping their meat against her naked tits. Marin wished she could remove the blindfolds to see it all happening, minutes passing by as they simultaneously fucked her in all holes. It didn’t take much for Marin to climax, her pussy already responding positively, clamping around the hefty meat wedged inside of it. 


“She’s about to cum!” one of the guys announced, retracting his hips and slipping out of her gaping hole, the rest following suit. Marin was building upon a freakish orgasm, heart racing as her body was clad in sweat, pleasant tingles scattered throughout her skin, on the verge of reaching Nirvana. Then in one split second, all of those accumulating sensations came crashing down at once, leaving her with an empty void that needed to be filled. 


“W-Whhyyy?” pouted Marin, as if she had the world's greatest treasure dangled in front of her face then snatched away at the very last second.


“I told you, didn’t I? You can’t cum unless I let you.” 


Marin had a crestfallen look on her face, her body already entered a state of heat, but now experienced ghastly shock from being stripped away of her orgasm. Her convulsing pussy was denied its rightful explosion of love juices, as they stood around her and watched as she pathetically held her own hands together to prevent herself from touching her cunt, demonstrating admirable restraint. Every fiber of her being and soul wanted to cum, but if her masters told her she couldn’t, then she’d have to respect their wishes. 


“Mmm, that’s good discipline, Marin. Exactly what we’re looking for.”


“D-Did I do well, daddy?” asked Marin, her legs and hands shaking. 


“You did excellent… Now, we’ll give you your reward.”


“Yes… This is all that I wanted…” thought Marin, a bright smile on her face as she felt the turgid objects approach her instinctively. Her submissive self welcomes their unstoppable force. When she’d arrived, it was just afternoon. 


Her quaking folds cheered in euphoria after being plunged by a black truncheon, one of the bigger men taking advantage of her agape mouth, flipping over onto her side and practically performing the splits as her engorged clitoris shone under a sheen of cream, her booty flesh rippling as her expanded anus was delightfully hammered. All Marin could soon hear was manly grunts and the sexual noises of pleasure bursting from her loins, feeling all sorts of muscles press against her as they carried her around the house, fucking her on every piece of furtniture and rooms to their disposal. Mutual residue oozing out of her backed-up holes, enraptured with arousal and ecstasy as massive black cocks swelled and pumped her full of viscous loads, leaving Marin feeling bloated from the overconsumption of cum, bucking and throbbing from the unimaginable pleasure. Her pussy was pink and swollen, her asshole gaping and leaking, tits stained with sperm, the whole house smelled like nothing but unprotected sex. Her orgasms were noisy and unhinged, dense cream bathing in the nagging depths of her cunt, skewered in numerous holes as she pushed herself past the point of exhaustion. 


Hours upon hours continued to pass by, losing track of time and her sense of reality, stretched in a way that constantly made her gasp with shock, it was comprehensible. It was impossible for her to return to any other man after this, not even Gojou, she’d already forgotten about him. Gooey warmth and a feeling of fullness is what she felt in her stomach, her sopping quim filthy as the men went primal and unleashed their carnal desires on their Queen of Spades that were driven to undiscovered heights of pleasure. Her white folds cleaved by their gargantuan tubes of onyx, having been unable to see her own plumpness bounce with every stroke, cheeks slapped by hard cocks while she deepthroated and facefucked one. It was unbelievably intense, that was just one of the words to describe it, hardly a single word was uttered, only the impassioned groans of sexual intercourse, the gangbanging lasting until both Marin’s and the black men’s genitals hurt.  


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Hours later….


“Smile for the camera.” the photographer instructed, one of the guys removing her blindfolds, everyone posing with four stiff black cocks all aimed towards Marin’s face. It was already nighttime, and Marin was surprised that they’d spent the entire day doing nothing but fucking. Seeing the camera lens pointed in her direction, she flashed a double peace sign with both hands, a classic ahegao face with her tongue stupidly hanging out of her mouth, and drool escaping from the sides of her lips. Her white-skinned body was painted with an even thicker paint of cum, her holes spilling it. 


“I love black cock!” 


The end…




















