>>75298726Sex with Fuwawa short. I'll call it "Fuwawa is an acquired taste". Previously posted in /baubau/ by myself - a bit more refined here.
Tags: short, Fuwawa, Mococo, seduction, fluff, SFW
It took a while for you to realize, but it has finally dawned on you what it was that drew you towards Mococo Abyssgard when you first laid eyes on her. Simply put, she was just the prefect "first love" type of girl - one of those you always read about in books or saw in the movies. She was sweet, innocent... and very, very insecure. Every crumb of attention you gave her, she ate right up, always coming back to ask for more in cute little roundabout ways with her big puppy dog eyes and little pout on her lips.
She loved your constant affirmations, your gentle headpats, and you loved giving them to her, although you had to admit that progress within your relationship did not come easily. Hell, even holding hands was a huge deal to her at first!
Everything, and you mean EVERYTHING, from the mood to the moon had to be absolutely right for you to ever even think about getting to third base. And when you did, it was just like everything before. Sweet, gentle... and thoroughly vanilla flavoured.
It was nice for the most part and you were in no particular hurry to make big strides, but after a while, you couldn't help but start to feel a little irked.
Just why did Mococo not believe you when you told her you love her?
Why did she always have to go brush her teeth before giving you a kiss - even if it was just for a simple farewell?
And why couldn't she be just a tiny bit more spontaneous and cheeky?
...
Amidst those little doubts festering in your head, that's where SHE struck. Her sister. Fuwawa Abyssgard. The older one. The one you'd always thought a bit mean and distant.
But maybe she'd just been like that to give her little sister the spotlight? To try to push her to be a bit more confident and open? If it were so... you'd basically be on the same team. Was she actually... kind of selfless?
Not to mention that bantering with her was really fun! You quickly found out that you could go back and forth with her for hours without getting tired, her sweet giggling ringing happily in your ears, her teasing touches making your skin tingle.
And what about Mococo? Well, she'd just start to cry if you went at her like that.
Not walking on eggshells was really... refreshing, you had to admit.
And oooh did she know what she was doing! Which ultimately led to that fateful day. The day you crumbled like a cookie.
It started innocent enough, by Fuwawa "accidentally" bumping into you, like she'd done so many times before.
"Ooooh, sorry Wuffian~! Did I mess up your line work? Did you spill your drink?"
She asked in a teasing tone and then went to do it right again, her hips gently bumping against yours, just enough to slightly throw you off balance.
"Eheheee~! Ohhh, you look angry! Whatcha going to to about it, Wuffian? Hm~? Are you getting annoyed? Is Fuwawa annoying you? No way, riiiight~?"
And that's where you faltered. Where you gave in. You grabbed her by the shoulders. You pulled her into a sloppy, open-mouthed French kiss. You tangled your hands in her long, blonde tresses, while she mewled and moaned into your mouth, greedily sucking on your tongue.
And then... you dragged her to the bedroom, where you had the most ungodly, bedbreakingly rough sex with her this world has ever seen.
Surely, this was where it was supposed to end for you, right? Game over. You had bitten off more than you could chew.
Except you didn't, because the situation was very easily explained away by Fuwawa:
>Eheheeee, you know, Wuffian... you don't have to worry, because Moco-chan and I... we share everything! And I mean EVERY. THING."And so the next day, instead of out on the street, you and your ass found themselves in the living room, where Fuwawa gleefully told Mococo that you're going to be both their boyfriend from now on. Mococo shot a few unsure glances your way, but being the pushover she was, she ultimately "un-unned" and accepted, no further questions asked.
Fuwawa winked at you and happily skipped out of the room, giggling happily as she went along. Just when you were about to follow, you felt a weak tug on your shirt.
"H-hey... Ruffian. Uhn, you- you'll still love Mococo just the same... right? It's not... not because Mococo is not enough for you anymore... r-right?"