Chapter 2 – Kurisu's Lesson​




A few days have gone by since Hannah's introduction to her new found tastes and preferences and finally they get a free day together. Although it just so happens the usually bouncy and energetic nerdy nympho is feeling quite lethargic. Sprawled out on the sofa in just her underwear and T-shirt, Hannah is half heartedly browsing on her laptop. Alex, feeling quite pent up in what feels like an eternity of no release is pacing around. Remembering her decline of his offer after she cosplayed as Ryuko the other day, which in itself is quite rare for her not to want to do it. In fact, it's rare for him to even make hints to want to. On top of that she hasn't initiated anything since. He edged so much the day before the convention to hentai of Ryuko matoi too, expecting to have a fun time after. And so here he is, eyeing up her casual getup while running his imagination. Awkwardly trying to find away to entice her with his boyish antics. Hannah genuinely spacing out, eventually picks up on this his unusual pattern and throws him a bone.

"Convince me." Pointing to the floor, she signals for him to crawl over to her. Slouching down some and spreading her legs. Understanding her proposal he giddily complies and approaches her. Lifting the laptop up for him to enter her domain, she balances the laptop right on his head and expects him to perform with such a handicap


"Don't fidget too much. Hmm. What character should I look up?" Meaning, which character does he want me to search taking some BBC while he gets me off.

"What about... Sakura Futaba." He suggests, placing his tongue flat against Hannah's cotton gates.

"Ah, the NEET huh. I'm sure a girl that's at the computer all day would be a real pervert. Let's see what kinda stuff she gets up to~" Hannah opens up a new tab and types 'Futaba Sakura interracial hentai' and begins to browse the various sites.

"Ooh, what do you think the first image is?" Damn there's quite a few. I guess this type of girl is popular for a lotta guys.

"Is it... her at the desk playing with herself maybe?" Oh sweety, it's her mounting a big black guy of course!

"Bu-buu~ it's a gif of her doing cowgirl. She can ride that's for sure. Oh look at this, face down ass up. How primal, I suppose you gotta let loose if you're cooped up for too long."

Thoroughly enjoying the browsing and service, she's taken quite an interest in this sorta thing. Being mischievous about her new kink while keeping him in the dark about it. This kinda ego inflating power is deadly when in the hands of bitches like Hannah.

"Now here's a nice piece of animation. Just look at her go. I bet she's got all sorts of toys to practice with to be able to down that fat fucking-" Interrupted by a sudden ringtone, Alex's phone has an incoming caller. Slipping out from underneath he fumbles it out from his pocket and accepts

"Hello? Yeah. Uhm, no I'm good." Continuing his conversation as he paces around the other end of the room. Hannah glares at him, tapping her nails on the keys until he finishes the call.

"Uhm. Yeah so, I need to go. There's a bit of a dangerous fault at one of the houses. I don't know how long it could be." He pleads to her as he backs up towards the hallway.

"If you don't get back on your knees and continue right now, you'll be sorry." After presenting him with an ultimatum, he just can't fight his duty. Mostly because he's not properly considering her threat.

"I, really really gotta go. I'm sorry, I'll try to be back as soon as I can." Burning a disappointed and stern look into his back as he's leaving she utters his death sentence.

"Fine, don't say I didn't warn you." Making apologetic hand gestures as he backs out of the door, closing it to. As she hears the front door shut, Hannah howls and stomps her feet.

"UUGGGHHHH!!" Frustrated inside and out, she closes the tabs of hentai. It seems that today isn't going to go well, until a notification of a message arrives. From none other than the cause of her recent addiction.

'Yo Hannah, this is you right? cosplayersgonewild,xxx/video542325'

She clicks on the link to a site that seems to be dedicated to raunchy images and videos of cosplayers. The page opens up to a thread with a title "Convention creep busts a nut in front of everyone" at the top with an embedded video underneath. Hannah gripped with curiosity plays the video. It seems to be taken from a phone by someone in a crowd surrounding an incident of some sort, she can barely make out their faces but she can tell what's going on. Mid argument a man is denying any touching he's being accused of. Oh my god no way... when suddenly a "Hey! prick dick!" comes from the left, the video turns to a familiar Ryuko Matoi cosplayer strutting towards him and before he could realize her foot was placed between his legs, an attack so swift and forceful that it looked like he some gained air. The perpetrator caught a glimpse of heaven before entering hell. With her left leg pinning him, she strikes a victory pose. The victim is profusely thanking her savior as the security guards come over. Completely bewildered this has been caught on video she reads what peoples reactions were underneath.

Comments section-

Bruh208: That's not the kinda nut I wanna bust
WarStars: Absolutely no chill
Shimapanbestpan: I want her to step on me!
Gogodancerfan7: I bet she fucks like a fighter jet

Exploding with laughter she holds her sides and enjoys this piece of serendipity. "HAHAHAHA, AAAHAHAHAA." Holy fucking shit, I can't believe someone got that on camera oh god oh fuck. Attempting to reply back to Dylan while in tears she explains the situation.

'Yeah that's me! I can't believe someone recorded that. How did you even come across this?'

'You know, I'm into my cosplay shit. Plus the thumbnail has Ryuko in it so I had too. Turns out it was the was the Ryuko that got off to my dick pic the other day. Does that shit happen often? I don't attend conventions much.'

Fucker, how would he even know I got off to it? cocky little shit. Well... I DID, but he doesn't know for sure.

'Yeah it happens more often than it should. But that one is quite rare, they usually don't try to deny it that hard. I guess that's why there was enough time for someone to record it. And I didn't get off to it, it's just a dick pic.'

'Admit it and I'll send you a short video of it right now.

Hannah's thighs creating some fiction as she rubs them in thought of the possibility. A video... hm, maybe I could say it's just whatever when he sends it. A cheeky smirk as she types.

'I got off to your dick pic.'

'Nah bitch, you ain't getting it if you're gonna be that easy.'

FUCKING BASTARD. Furiously stomping her feet after her simple plan backfired so quickly. Another message appears from him.

'Still, looks like everyone enjoyed it. Apart from the guy anyway, just look at those comments.'

'Well of course, I usually do get an applause when I drop a groper. But I think because it was so well done and the fact I rubbed it in by standing on him just made it a lot cooler.'

'You're a dangerous bitch, I like it. And your fans don't seem to mind. You got a queue of losers what want to be your victim.'

"Pfft." Ah yes, those kinda weebs.

'Haha oh that's just a meme. Step on me mommy! etc.'

'You have no idea do you. Especially in the geek world, you'd have guys pleading for that treatment. Of the perverted nerds, they're mostly betas and masochists.'

'Well true there's a lot of betas but one's that actually want to be stepped on would be super rare.'

'You don't believe me do you. Fine, I can easily prove that. But for now, tell me what outfits you have on hand.'

Huh? already? Hmm, he better not being playing around again.

'I've got err.. Miku Hatsune. The one's I've kept would be my favorites, the rest I sell because I'd have no room for them all as well as my normal clothes.'

'Hmm Miku would be good for what I have in mind, but she wears the same panties are Ryuko and you've just been her. What else?'

What does he have in mind? Interesting. Hmm what would he like... OH!

'How about Kurisu Makise?'

'Kurisutina huh? interesting, not what I had in mind but thinking about it, it would be quite a fun contrast. Alright, put it on and get on cam.'

Ugh he's so assertive and demanding but not in an annoying way. It's like he's making me want to obey. Am I that easy for... black guys? Well, otaku ones anyway. Still, I can't argue with my body when it's this honest about it.

Undressing she catches a glimpse in the vanity mirror of her panties. Remembering what happened earlier, she slips them off. Stretching them between her left finger and thumb with her right, she aims across the room. "Fuck. You." They slingshot across the room. Routing through her drawer she pulls out her battle underwear that she hasn't worn since before dating Alex. Putting them on, she looks behind into the mirror and gives them a check to see if the writing still looks good. Adjusting the pantyline, snapping them back to fit. "Wonderful. And canon too I'd say." Chuckling to herself as she begins to dress up as the genius perverted girl. Tights, boyshorts, belt, T-shirt and a red tie. A very simple but oddly unique get up when paired with the jacket or lab coat. While she does have the coat, she puts on the jacket instead. She's not sure what he'll end up having her do. Now comes the wig. Wearing one properly is quite difficult, it involves tying up your hair specifically to be compact. Wearing a netted cap, adding clips, then wearing a stocking cap on top. After that, then comes the wig, clipped in with more hair clips. They can be fussy, but for an avid cosplayer that loves to change hair style often, it comes with the territory.

A once over in the mirror brushing the hair and she's ready. Stepping into the room she notices the shorts feel a little tight. It's been a few years since she last wore it but there's not a major difference. She loosens up the belt a bit and reshuffles the shorts some. A little wiggle and she's okay with it. Flopping onto the couch, she picks up the laptop and places it comfortably onto the sofa side table.

'Okay, I'm ready. Where we doing this?'

'Come to this anime chatroom. Just PM me and display webcam. Username is WaifuDestroyer.'

"Hahaha, waifu destroyer."

Hmm what name, what name... "Ah!"

She clicks the link and is taken to a anime chat site, where she's automatically put into a room called #BeyondCanon. Immediately she spots Dylan's username and opens up a private chat with him. She clicks the video icon and it begins to transmit her image to him.

"What do you think?" Proudly flicking her hair back.

'Nice. That's a good chestnut color. Alright, first things first. Can you twerk?'

Eh? "Twerk!? Never tried really."

'No problem.'

He sends a like to a video of a tutorial on how to twerk.

'Bring that up and go for it.'

"You want me to learn how to twerk? right now? You must have a lot of faith in my ability to pick things up."

Opening up the link, she leans in closer. Of course it's some utter skank teaching this.

'I do. 1, you're a performer and quite a natural and 2, you have the motivation.'

"The motivation huh... I sure do." Motivation for black cock.

A soft little grin from her as she clicks back to the video tab. Skipping through the video a bit, she thinks it would be best to have it up on the TV to mimic the moves better.

"So who did you have in mind for a twerking character? And why is Kurisu a good choice even?" She inquires, walking over to the TV. Reaching behind to the spare cable and unraveling it back to the laptop, she inserts it into the back and up comes a second screen for it. She drags the video tab over and the TV is filled with the video.

'Well, I was hoping for some kinda booty or dancer character. That's why I said Miku Hatsune would be good. But, I think Kurisu Makise would be good too just from the contrast. Not a girl you'd imagine to twerk right?'

"Ah I totally get you. Well if you put it that way, maybe she would do something like that. Just that being how Kurisu is, she would never admit it but probably practices in secret." Hannah rotates the laptop so the cam is facing the center of the room so she can be seen while dancing.

"Just like now huh? Okay, I'll give it a go. No promises, but I will get it down eventually." This'll be easy. It's just shaking your ass.

The girl in the video gives instructions of placing the hands just above the knees and explains a simple movement of lifting the butt and letting it drop.

"Lift drop. Lift drop. Got it." Shifting into a squat like position she places her hands above her knees, she starts to lift up her butt and lets it drop. A few awkward attempts and a rhythm emerges. Eh?.. well shit.

"Hmm. Harder that it looks." A few more attempts and she lifts her hands up from her knees while maintaining the rhythm. Becoming more and more comfortable with it, she adds a little bit of a left to right bop. This twerking is a bit degenerate even by my standards. Then again, because he's wanting me to do it, makes it pretty good.

"Aha! I'm getting it! check it out." Pointing behind towards her butt, slowly bending over into a 90 degree angle. Legs wide apart and straight, her cheeks shake before she drops back down into a squat and shows off her newly learned twerk. Damn Kurisu, when did you become such a nasty club slut? Heheh~

"Whew. Getting there, I think I'm good at shaking it but damn I'm getting there." Brushing her forehead with her thenar, she walks back to the couch to sit down and turns the laptop back around.

"Yeah, I definitely think I could master it. What do you think?"

'I knew you'd pick it up quick. Kurisu's booty shorts seem to allow some free movement so that's good.'

"Well I do like the dance, and you're right. The motivation certainly is there."

'Oh yeah, what kind of dances do you like?'

"It's mostly just music video dances and idol group stuff, that kind of dance. Plus some sexy bedroom dances."

'I can see you eventually mastering it. Now then, on to the main event.'

"Main event?"

'Yeah, check out the chatroom.'

She clicks the #BeyondCanon tab and glances over what the room has been talking about since she connected.


TensaiHentaiShoujo has joined the room.
ReiIsaSlut: Oh look K.U.R.I.S.U, your waifu has come lol
K.U.R.I.S.U: Shut up, not falling for it this time. Probably some weird roleplayer.
Kuudere_or_Bust: But Kurisu does post on weird sites after all. Maybe it's really her!
K.U.R.I.S.U: She uses that Japanese image board, not chatrooms.
ReiIsaSlut: I dunno man, she is a pervert after all. She'd be posting lewds online for fun.
Kuudere_or_Bust: True! what kind, feet pics?
K.U.R.I.S.U: If she were to do that it'd be something like pretending to blow a banana. Come on at least think in character if you're going to talk about that stuff.
Kuudere_or_Bust: Yeah. And after she posts that everyone would ask for feet pics.
ReiIsaSlut: I'd ask her to give a footjob to the banana
K.U.R.I.S.U: Shit. That does sound pretty good.
Kuudere_or_Bust: Nice!


"Hahaha. What fucking nerds! They're actually discussing what she'd do if she came here. Is it always like this?"

'Yeah. Well the room was meant to be about discussing characters and how they'd actually act in various situations. But, it ends up with them discussing what they'd be sexually into in a canon sense.'

"Ah I see, well yeah of course it'll end up like that if it's horny nerds. So then do you do it too?"

'More or less, but a more fun way. I usually just bully them by saying if their waifu was real they'd never have sex with them.'

"HAHAHA! amazing, and truthful. That must be fun, I bet they get real mad hearing that."

'At first yeah. Though I'm never too serious about it and the frequent users are used to it. So, I thought you could help me refresh things.'

"Refresh?"

'Yeah. I want you to tease and humiliate them.'

"Ahaha, really? you mean like just say they'll never fuck their waifu?" Well this is certainly not what I had in mind.

'More or less. But at first you should just tease them, especially the one that has Kurisu as a waifu. Send a picture of yourself licking a banana. They'll go insane, and I think you can take it from there.'

"Interesting... I'm getting the feeling this isn't just for fun. Is it revenge or something?" Ooh, this could be great.

'Well, even though I'm a dominant, I just have a thing for mean, violent and sadistic girls. But I want to control them too. If you get me.'

"Oh? OH! so that's why you're into those type of anime girls too. Hmm, so it'd turn you on if I put these geeks in their place?" So he likes how much of a bitch I am? But he's a dominant too, how strange. I thought only the really accepting and mellow types put up with girls like me.

'Exactly. Now get to it you perverted bitch.'

"You got it! I'll just go get that banana~" Ah this is going to be so fun. So fucking fun AAAH FUN! Ups and skips to the kitchen to receive her important ingredient for tonight's nerd stew.

Sitting back down, Hannah cycles through some poses and expressions with the banana for taking a picture with. Just cutting off under her eyes, the image shows Kurisu from the side holding the banana, with her pinky sticking out while licking it. The picture is taken and immediately uploaded to the chatroom.


TensaiHentaiShoujo: Something like this? [tastybanana.jpg]
Kuudere_or_Bust: HOLY FUCK
ReiIsaSlut: See, I told you Kurisu would do that. Your waifu is a whore K.U.R.I.S.U.
K.U.R.I.S.U: I don't believe this. That actually isn't an image off google, I've never seen it before.
ReiIsaSlut: Obviously you would know lmao
Kuudere_or_Bust: FUCK HOLY


Within seconds Hannah was flooded with private messages from the whole rooms lurkers after sending her appetiser. It was a machine gun of notification sounds, she didn't even bother opening them up as she knew they would be just mindless statements. She just sat and watched it all unfold, smirking towards the camera at Dylan.


TensaiHentaiShoujo: You can get out of my PMs losers, I can't be bothered talking to everyone individually.
Kuudere_or_Bust: Feet pics please. PLEASE
ReiIsaSlut: Go big or go home. Banana footjob PLEASE.
K.U.R.I.S.U: Absolutely shameless you guys. That question was for the actual Kurisu, not someone cosplaying her.
ReiIsaSlut: Don't care. My dick thinks that's Kurisu, and it's smarter than me.
Kuudere_or_Bust: P L E A S E


"This is going to be just too easy. Poor fuckers. They never stood a chance." Chuckling to herself as she's taking the next picture. Swallowing the banana almost whole, with the stem of the banana poking out being accompanied by the tip of her finger. Her proud and content expression on full display this time.


TensaiHentaiShoujo: You'll get what you're given. [disappearingtrick.jpg]
Kuudere_or_Bust: H O L Y
ReiIsaSlut: Okay that's just as good. So fucking pretty too, damn I would have been satisfied with a 6/10.
K.U.R.I.S.U: So what if she's pretty, still not the real Kurisu.
ReiIsaSlut: Shut up. You're rock solid.
Kuudere_or_Bust: There's no way you're not. I'd be humping the screen if it was my waifu's cosplayer doing this.
TensaiHentaiShoujo: Aww, am I your waifu K.U.R.I.S.U?
K.U.R.I.S.U: No, Kurisu Makise is. You're not.
ReiIsaSlut: Don't mind him, he's as tsundere as his waifu.
Kuudere_or_Bust: Ahaha bingo!
TensaiHentaiShoujo: I'm not huh? Shame, I was thinking of going on cam. But if Kurisu's no. 1 fan doesn't approve of me then I guess I won't :-(.
ReiIsaSlut: BEG HER. DO IT.
Kuudere_or_Bust: PLEASE K.U.R.I.S.U. Take one for the team. Even if you don't like her, do it for us. We might see her FEET.
ReiIsaSlut: FEET.
K.U.R.I.S.U: Fine whatever. Please let us see you on cam Kurisu.


"Pfft. What is it with anime geeks and feet. Ah, they're so pitifully cute." Eheheh, they're all over me. Cheeky little nerd piranhas.

Hannah clicks and displays her cam for the entire room to see. "Hiii~ So, what would be something sexy to see kurisu do?"

A barrage of inane comments, one after another the chat scrolls up with suggestions.

"A strip dance huh? hmm... I got a dance in mind that you might think is sexy."

A quick little search and she's found the backing music to the twerk tutorial and the music video plays on the screen. A very vulgar but erotic beat begins to play as she swirls the laptop around to face the room again. Swaying her booty and flicking her hair back with her hands, she sets herself up in the middle of the room to put on a show. A slow intro, she teases the crowd with a little shake before suddenly dropping it down in time with the song and twerking. Putting her earlier practice to work, she performs the moves she did before but with a lot more fluidity and less rigid. Perhaps the gallery of viewers is enough to push her. Managing the whole song, she successfully displays the dance she learned only a little while before.

"Whew! how do you boys like that? What a warm up. Guess I can treat you to a partial strip." FUCK YEAH, how'd you like that Dylan. I bet that cock is diamonds!

Undressing her coat, she sits back down on the coach and places it to one side, turning the laptop back. Loosening up her tie and unbuttoning two buttons, she lets out a groan of relief as she raises her arms above and pulls on each elbow. The damp and steamy underarms reveals the effort she put into her show. The chat has pages and pages of messages since she started to dance. Compliment after compliment, degrading slur after slur. She doesn't even bother reading them all.

"Well then. You guys haven't cum in your pants already right?" A good handful probably have. Hannah picks up the banana and waves it around. "You can go longer right?" Smirking into the camera as she licks the banana in the most lecherous manner. Slipping it all the way down and back out again with ease, she's unsatisfied with it's use.

"This is kinda boring. Wait here. What am I saying, you ain't going anywhere are you?" Giggling away as she prances to her room to retrieve something. The chat burst with comments wondering what she'll bring back and quite a few off them were correct, just that... they're certainly not expecting what specifically it will be. Jumping butt first back on to the couch, Hannah slaps down the huge black dildo that previously conquered Ryuko Matoi's pussy all too easily, right in front of the laptop.

"Here we go! Now this is a proper cock. Look at it!" Comparing the banana to the dildo, there's an overwhelming defeat for the phallic fruit. "Toys are for fun. No one's going to have any real fun with something this sad." She flings the banana on to the floor as she reads the chat.

"What's the matter? This not your jam? not to your liking? Well it's certainly to my liking. And that's all that matters." Whew, look at them go. They certainly didn't like hearing that! Holding the beast at the base, she gives it a little wiggle staring deeply at it. Reminiscing about her last escapade and what lead to it, the lust of her face for a toy that doesn't represent the users in chat made them feel so emasculated. They were the banana, and she tossed them away like nothing. She moved her face in closer, and embraced the head of the toy with her lips, a passionate and long kiss greets the big black dildo. Waves of insults and pure hate poured in.

"You boys didn't think that just because I'm a nerd that I'd be into you right? silly virgins, I'm a woman first and foremost. When it comes to sex, tiny shrimp dicks ain't gonna cut it." The messages become less, but more virulent. She plants tiny kisses all around the toy, a cute worship ritual. Holy... I bet some are frothing at the mouth. I might need to tone it down. Or make it sexier...

"You'll never get a girl like me, but that doesn't mean you can't enjoy girls like me having fun with a real cock." She winks at the chat and picks up the tip of her tie, lifts it up above the triumphant cock and twirls it around once. Binding it, she shows the chat a special kind of gift wrapping. Pumping it with the aid of the tie, a few twists and jerks as she stares at the cam with a devilish smile. The chat becomes almost dead.

"Awh, why so silent? oh, must be difficult typing with one hand, so you don't bother huh." There we go...


K.U.R.I.S.U: Fuck that's so hot! Kurisu you look so sexy with that black cock!
ReiIsaSlut: Well if the "husbando" broke then I don't mind giving in. God damn Kurisu you can work a dick
Kuudere_or_Bust: This is better than cosplay JAV! Kurisu looks so gorgeous with a black dick!


"I know I do. Virgins. Feels good to be honest with yourself doesn't it? that's alright. Just keep your eyes on me, I'll forgive you for being a quick shot. But if you can hang on till I can, you'll become a completely different person." Feels so good to tame these little nerds. I'm sure I was a Queen in a previous life.

She takes the dildo and turns the laptop around. Walking into the center of the room, the abandoned banana is crushed under her foot and before anyone could even cry out about such symbolism, Hannah undoes her belt and strips down her shorts, her whole booty taking up most of the video screen. Revealing the underwear through the semi-transparent tights, the writing on her panties reads: Daddy's little cum slut. The shorts are off and kicked to one side along with most of the remains of the fruit. Hannah gets on her knees, lubes the base of the dildo with her saliva and slams it to the floor. Burying her face into it, Hannah is on all fours like a pig getting it's feed from the trough. All kinds of nasty sounds are coming out of her mouth as she worships her favorite toy for the chatroom. Bouncing her bubble butt she applies a glistening shine to the jet black cock, turning her head back to the camera she let's out a lascivious snicker.

"Heheh~ Got a bit into it there. You boys still hanging on?" Turning around, she moves into a reclined position and beings to take off her tights.

"Ah, I bet you want these don't you?" Slipping off the ends of her feet she takes them into her hands.

"Of course you do. You want Kurisu's sweaty tights to inhale and jerk off with." With such crass she beings to imitate a typical perverted otaku. Holding the tights up to her nose with her left hand, she breathes in her own stuffy tights while pretending to jerk off an imaginary small cock with her finger and thumb.

"Ahh~ Ah~ K-Kurisu! They smell so good, I think I'm gonna... HAHAHA" Bursting into laughter, the tights are thrown over and behind the laptop. I'm a genius. Then again, the one track mind of boys isn't hard to figure out.

"Now then. I think it's time we bring this to a close." Leaning forward, she enters a crouched position. Hovering above the dildo, she takes it and starts slipping it past her daddy issues underwear and lets her weight guide it up into her. With every inch her expression transitions from a recent laugh and smile to a concentrated satisfaction. Completely swallowing it, a sigh of relief escapes her and her eyes meet the chatroom.

"Goodness. If this were some hentai video, my stomach would be bulging out right now." Biting her lip, her hand is placed on her tummy where she thinks the end of the dildo would be inside. Like the pistons of a steam engine train starting up, her body retracts from the dildo and plunges back down. Once, twice, from base to tip taking it in and out. The atmosphere got so sensual so suddenly, like she was in a place that was just her and the black cock. Closing her eyes, the coal was being added to her furnace and she planned on burning it up in no time. The pumping turning into slamming and grinding, her cheeks hitting the floor. Intervals of her breath huffed in time with her movements. Oh god yes... get a good look Dylan. This is how I'm going to own your black cock. I'll milk it dry.

"Hah~ Haah~ Fuck... Fuck~" Looking like she was attempting to breed with the manufactured sex toy, caught in a daze she almost forgot she was on stage. Hannah raised her arms up and behind her head while she switched her hump into a circular grind, her hip control flawless. A cheeky wink accompanied with her tongue, she keeps her fans on edge. A good chuck of users must have waved the white flag on that scene.

I bet there's not many left now. Fuck, even I would've cum to that. I'm so fucking good, these losers will be jerking off to this for the rest of their lives. Hannah slaps her palms to the floor, circular into linear humping. She wanted to go the whole day bouncing on this thing but she was just too excited to cum for Dylan. She wanted to give him a taste of what he could have. Her motions became so aggressive, mercilessly attacking the defenseless dick with her jungle fever pussy. Kurisu's sweat soaked hair fluttering around her, embracing her already damp shirt. This is it, she's going to go out with a bang. With no need to consciously think about something witty to say, the words dive off the end of her tongue as she adds the finishing touch to her scene.

"I'm sorry daddy~ I'm supposed to be a smart girl. But the truth is... I'm just a stupid little slut for big fucking black cock!" She yells, spraying the fruits of her labor down the body temperature dildo all onto the floor, her crouched form quivering from a second conquering.

"Uugghaaa- Uugh~ God-... FUCK." Her engine cools and her pistons wind down, leaning back on her hands she lets her victim escape out of her. Coming to, she lets her head drop back and let out a hell of a sigh. Her torso expanding and condensing as her breathing returns to normal. A wonderful moment of clarity for her as she takes in what happened, a Hannah-esque grin they can't quite make out before she lunges up onto her feet and walks over to the laptop. Tilting the screen and cam back, she stares down into the lens, the past-life Queen gives her speech.

“No turning back now. You're going to look at your waifus in a different light now huh? Better to accept the fact you couldn't sexually please girls like that and start jerking it to interracial hentai. Not like any of you could bag a girl that'd cosplay for you anyway. Prick dick." With no remorse, Hannah spits into the camera, sinister and cold as she immediately presses ctrl+w to close the window to the site. A cute little moment passes before she bursts into a giggling fit.

"Aahaha-AHAHAH! HAHAHAehehe. Aaahhh..." Burying her face into her hands the last few chuckles slip out while she absorbs the remaining happiness this event has brought her. Pulling her hands away from her face she claps as if to call it a warp and slumps back down into the couch, bringing the laptop before her and returning to her original conversation.

'Pretty convincing. None of those nerds could tell that you've never actually taken a real black cock before. You been browsing porn for research?' Ugh. He had to point that out huh.

'Yes, but not for research. I pulled it off because I just imagined it to be your cock. Everything just came naturally.'

'Right, time to cut the bullshit. Now's the time to back out, if you don't, I will make it so you'll never be able to get off unless a black cock cock is involved. I'll train you into something you'll never be able to change back from. And it will come at a price. Only black cock will be allowed inside you. Only black cum will be allowed to enter you. And yes, that means you're boyfriends dick will never be able to penetrate you ever again. You will be black owned. I'm waiting for the answer I want.'

Wtf?

'Alright, I agree.' He always catches me off guard like that. I've just got myself off, give me a sec to breathe.

'Agree with what? say it.'

'I agree to be black owned. That only black cock is allowed in me.' I just can't resist. Am I THAT into it?

'Very well. As an initiation, your first task is to ruin his next orgasm.'

'Ruin it? how can I do that?'

'You get him to the edge, and when he's about to cum, completely stop. If you do it right, he will cum but he will not have an orgasm. And make sure you make it seem like an accident. Laugh at him. You probably would anyway you evil bitch.'

'Wow, alright. Yeah, I never knew that could happen. And with that, you will train me?' Well... kinda does sound like something I'd do for a laugh.

'I already am. The next message I send you will be about your next cosplay. I haven't decided so I'll need your input. Oh, and you're not getting a picture of it this time. Your twerking needs work and it didn't make me nut. You want black cock, you work for it.'



Most of the day goes by. Alex stumbles into the front door in a collected hurry, placing his stuff by the door he briskly walks to the front room. Opening the door into a Hannah that's still in her cosplay. Lazing around on the sofa watching TV, her head resting on her hand.

“You're too late. I've already had my fun.” She apathetically states as she continues watching TV. Alex is stood at a loss for words as to why she's cosplaying while also coming to terms with what the fun she had was.

She turns to him and the poor expression on his face. “Kinda felt like dressing up and finishing off. Awh sad because you missed out?” Laid on the couch, her legs crossed as she bounces her foot.

"I'm sorry, it was urgent." Staring at that mopey face, she remembers him mentioning he wished he'd dated her sooner to be able to see her as Kurisu Makise. Once she's worn an outfit it's very rare she wants to wear it again, and with so many she's kept the chances of it being Kurisu was low.

"Okay okay, I know how much you like this perverted genius. Just a handjob then. But it's going to be quick." Giving in, she couldn't help but comply. She wasn't even that bothered he had to go seeing as she had ten times more fun because of it.

Alex furiously nodded. She moves into a seat position, legs still crossed and back straight to show her authority. She points to the floor just to the left of her.

"Right. On your knees. Cock out. Hands behind your back. Faster! When I said quick, I meant quick."

Brushing her hair back, the gust of pheromones produced from her previous workout has already blown away his conscious mind and now just urges for a primal release. Clasping his entire cock with in her hand, she begins to mercilessly pump it like an android. She could already feel his body was ready for it, he must have been touching himself all day. Even on the way here. It's so tiny. Has it always been this small? strange, I just wanna... squish it.

"Come on~ splurt it all out. That's it, that's it~" Ah... this is it. This is one of the things I love about him. He's just so obedient but not the sad pushover kind. Is it because he enjoys doing as I say? He's not like this with anyone else I don't think. I wasn't sure about actually ruining his orgasm but. This kinda makes me wanna be... mean. Her grip tightens and her pumping action adds a rotation to the motion.

"I'm gonna, K-Kurisu it's coming..."

"Okay, okay~" Her hands come to an alarming halt as she retracts it back. "I don't think so." She quickly leans into his ear. "Bitch." With a harsh flick, the tip of his dick is stung by the force of her finger.

"Hah, serves you rig-" Before she could finish, her eyes catch the meagre dribble pulsing out from his teased cock.

"...." Stunned, she was expecting it but still came as a surprise to her and erupts into laughter.

"HAHAHA! You actually came! How!? I stopped before you got there. And I KNOW how your dick works."

"I don't know... I came but... there wasn't really and orgasm..." Purposefully looking dumbfounded looking down at his ruined orgasm drip to the floor, she gets up and stands in front of him. That was... quite entertaining, pfft.

"Well. Good. Because you shouldn't have deserved one from me. But I'm no devil bitch. Finish off if you want. Here." She peels off the sweaty tights from her quite literally hot legs and flings them on his head. He pulls them off and holds them in a daze, staring at her walking towards the bedroom. Eyes fixated on the pair of panties he's never seen her wear before. Opening the door she looks back at him in his submissive pose, satisfied with his reaction. Hannah gives Alex a little preview of what she learned earlier. A nice little twerk, bouncing on her toes.

"Oh and when you're done, turn everything off, clean up and fuck off. I hope you understood Professor Kurisu Makise's lesson."

Entering her room and closing the door. She leans back onto it, listening to his frantic solo play. His intense breathing was muffled, safe to say she knows with what. Closing her eyes, she can't hold back the grin caused by pure happiness. Very softly, so gently, her hand glides down her abdomen and covers her entry. Under her breath, she confesses.

"I'm sorry Alex... but you'll never be able to cum inside me again. I'm... I'm black owned."