/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

The bird buries her face into your chest after, holding you silently. Anxiously, you reciprocate the embrace, holding her to you.

"Hey, uhm...Kiara?"
"Yes?"
You swallow nervously. "...Do you actually love me, or--"
"Not saying," She giggles, tightening her hold on you. "You should know by now."

Maybe it is Stockholm syndrome. Maybe it is just conditioning. Maybe it's something far worse, like Kiara using Ina to influence your emotions or some weird Color Out Of Space shit you could never hope to truly comprehend without calling upon Lovecraft's cat for assistance. But with an answer like that, one left up to your own interpretation...you're satisfied. It's the closest to a 'yes' you think you'll get for awhile. Holding Kiara Takanashi closer, you stay there for awhile, enjoying the gentle embrace as she soothingly rubs your back. Man, you love your job.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dS29jJmccvDIAfJ7OgRSd2Jj6huSefzv6QXvtVtr8Y8/edit?usp=sharing
I had no intention of making it this long. I'm so sorry. The chicken got into my head again. Consider it a second sequel to the stories listed in https://pastebin.com/asvcqDLL concerning Kiara. God damn it. Hope you enjoy.

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The phoenix’s tongue flits and flicks against yours as you shrink further, feeling more and more powerless. Breaking the kiss, Kiara grins. “That’s right. You like being my property, don’t you?” She asks. Faced with termination and God knows what else, you shamefully nod in the affirmative, hoping to appease her. A deep scarlet hue fills Kiara’s cheeks as her breathing becomes heavy. “That’s right. Say it out loud. Let me here you say it.” Bitterly, you wince, looking away from Kiara as she sets in on your neck, ravenously licking and nibbling everything she can. “I…I love being owned by you, Ms. Takanashi…I’ll do whatever you want…I’m your property…”. The words leave a godawful taste in your mouth, but Kiara growls out in pleasure. “Good boy,” She mutters between alternating different sides of your neck to assault. “Now strip for me.”

Shivering in contempt and fear, you bite your lip, closing your eyes as you slowly disrobe. Your manager moves away just enough to let you remove your uniform top before she sets right back in on the freshly exposed areas of your shoulders, leaving you to undo your trousers at an agonizingly slow pace. Finally undoing the button, Kiara’s hand shoots out, ripping your pants down herself, apparently displeased with how long you’ve taken. In a smooth motion, she detaches herself from your mark-and-saliva covered neck, slipping into a kneeling pose as she tears your underwear down as well, freeing your hardened cock. Licking her lips, she gives an amorous wink up to you before effortlessly taking your cock all the way to the base in in a swift move, causing your knees to buckle from the sudden sensation. Kiara swirls her tongue over every inch she can reach while quickly bobbing up and down, cupping your balls with one hand as the other pleasures herself. Pleasure assaults your brain as you shiver, letting out a low groan of defeat. “Ms. Takanashi, w-wait…slow down, it’s—”

With a soft ‘pop’, your boss frees your cock from her mouth, moving the hand from your balls up to the shaft, stroking you roughly. “Call me ‘Kiara’. I’m tired of that formal crap.” She says casually, leaning in to lick the tip of your twitching dick. “And I don’t care. Cum in my mouth. Okay?” While trying to formulate a response, Kiara quickly swallows your dripping member once more, taking you to her throat repeatedly. Twitching and swelling within Kiara’s mouth, you instinctively bring a hand up, planting it on top of her head. She freezes for just a moment, looking up to you somewhat surprised…before she moans out around you, working at you with renewed vigor. It doesn’t take much more to coax the orgasm out of you. Shoving Kiara’s head down on to your groin, you twitch and spasm uncontrollably, flooding her mouth with a thick load of semen, finally leaving you after you nearly came in your pants from her teasing earlier. As you force Kiara down, she squirts onto the ground, fingers roughly plunging into her wet vagina as her eyes roll back just a bit, greedily swallowing your seed.

As you ride out your orgasm, the pleasant warmth of afterglow falls over you. Kiara slides herself off of your cock, panting as she licks the tip clean, staring up at you with lewd gaze. “See? Doesn’t being company property feel good?” She mockingly asks, your half-erect cock twitching against her warm cheek as she leans against it. “You belong to me…but in that same way, I belong to you. Get it?”
Shakily, you nod. Kiara’s smile, for but a moment, seems a bit less lecherous. Bringing herself up from her kneeling position, Kiara gingerly wraps her arms around you. Holding you close to her, she pulls you in as close as she can…her nails softly digging into the flesh of your exposed back. “That’s a good boy. That’s my good boy. No more fighting back…okay?” She whispers. With a gulp, you reply. “Yes, Ms. Tak-…K-Kiara."

Content with your answer, the phoenix snuggles up with you, holding you to her. If she has any actual love for you, you don’t know. Frankly, you’re afraid to ask.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1RmqCPcbpYZx3fAlqp4k1Gz1dqS4uZozUGKPmrGjjGO0/edit?usp=sharing
I wanna FUCK the phoenix! Against my will!