/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>>16575671
"What's wrong Watame?" Asked a concerned Kanata.

"Is evweything alright nora?" Added Luna.

"There's something slimy in my bloomers! It feels... weird and warm!" Watame shivered from the odd sensation.

"It's-... It's probably just your sweat! Jeez Watame, you have to wash your clothes you know?" Towa interrupted as she laughed nervously, grabbing Watame by her hand and pulling her away.

"But I wash them everyd-"

"But don't worry! Your hero Towa is here to save the day. Come on, let's clean you up." And so they walked off into the bathroom, where a deeply embarrassed Towa cleaned off her own cum from in between Watame's plump thighs. The prank had failed, but she wouldn't give up just yet!

After she helped the sheep clean up, they went on to practice their dances as usual for the next concert coming up. Towa had finished her practice earlier than Luna due to her low stamina, and so an idea arised in her head. Luna surely would be tired after the exercises, and when she was done, she would go drink water from her own bottle. That's where Towa's banana came in. She sneakily grabbed the water bottle from Luna and walked into the shower room where she dumped it in the drain. She then pulled out her pent up cock, already hard from watching their smooth sweaty bodies from afar, put her shaft against the entrance of the bottle and started jerking off at very fast speeds. She could already see her precum dripping down the interior of the bottle, lubing up the entrance itself. Maybe she could fuck the bottle and ejaculate inside it that way, she thought. And so she slid in her cock into the bottle, it was a very tight fit but she managed to do it. But when it came the time to thrust out, she immediately noticed her mistake.

"I'm... I'm stuck!" Towa began to panic again, pulling and pulling, but it wouldn't come off. Her only option was to wait for it to go soft. Suddenly, Watame walked into the room in a sports bra and very small tight bloomers, covered in sweat, with her wakipai exposed. Immediately, Towa's cock hardened even further, and now she was truly stuck, her entire member was obscured inside the object she decided to violate. Thankfully, Watame could not see her dick since the bottle was heavily tinted, and so that gave the devil an idea.

"Hey Towa! What are you doing there?" Asked the sheep cluelesly.

"A-ah, I'm just shaking my drink, it says on the label that I have to do it."

"I see, don't mind me then! I'm just going to change."

Yes, that's what she had in mind. She would jerk herself off with the water bottle using Watame's naked sweaty body to help. She didn't even need her to take off her clothes, Towa was already thrusting into the bottle wildly just from looking at Watame bending over to pick up her clothes from the ground. The sheep took off her tight sports bra stained by her sweat, revealing her oversized plumpy breasts. Towa had a deep flush on her face as she "shook" the bottle back and forth really quickly. Her cock was hurting from how tight it was, but at the same time it felt good. She could cum just from the sight alone at this point, this smelly sheep was too erotic! Suddenly, she got a new idea...

"Hey Watame, can you shake this for me for a moment? My hands are getting tired.." She asked innocently, still breathing heavily from her stroking.

"Sure!" Said the sheep as she strutted over with her arm covering her nipples. She was too dumb for her own good. As she took the bottle into her hand, she tried pulling it away, tugging Towa's hip forward with it and making her moan in her deep husky voice.

"A-ah, don't worry about that. I'll hold it for you, you just have to shake it."

"Hmm~?" Watame gave her a confused look, but she did as told. She started pulling the bottle and shaking it back and forth against Towa's groin. Her attention was centered on her large breasts standing right in front of her, her nipples just barely peeking through from her arm clumsily covering them.

"T-this is tough, it's really hard to shake it with you holding it.."

"Maybe you should use two hands."

"You're right!" And so Watame let go off her tits and grabbed the bottle with both hands, stroking it back and forth with all her strength. The tighness of the bottle around her cock was strangling it, but with Watame's jerking motion, it felt good, too good in fact, suddenly Towa let out a deep moan as she leaned her head back and thrusted her hip forward, filling the bottle with her cum. The barrage of sperm coming from her cock could be heard from the pressure alone hitting against the bottle's interior. Watame immediately let go from the feeling of the liquid shooting onto the bottle, startled by it.

"What's going on?" She asked. Towa bit her lip as to contain her moans as her orgasm finished up. A couple final spurts drizzled out before it finally ended. Towa panted heavy hot air, sweat dripped down her face as she stared into Watame's confused face with drunken eyes.

>>9191101
Man, I felt legit primal fear when the rare friend line was said. Images flashed in my head very quickly, picture the smile dog creepypasta image but more abstract and darker. A bunch of nightmarish hellscapes flashed in my eyes very briefly and then this completely fun and relaxed dream turned into a fight for my fucking life. Holy shit. This is some nice story fuel tho... Fubuki is the rare friend that appears in your dreams every couple of nights waking you up immediately. I don't think this line will ever leave my mind... "the rare friend is coming".