I am Yoake Konan. Together with Risu-chan, I'm part of the gravure idol unit "DOUBLE-ONE." I'm 164cm tall with 96cm H-cup bust, 59cm waist, and 94cm hips. Though it feels weird to say it myself, I'm fully aware I have an incredible body.
Despite being blessed with such proportions, I debuted at 19 - slightly late for a gravure idol. In middle school, my body wasn't particularly noticeable and my personality wasn't standout either, so I enjoyed school life without much awareness of being female. It wasn't until high school that I started noticing changes in my body and became conscious of others' gazes.
Being athletic, I'd been in the swimming club throughout middle school. But after burning out at my final middle school tournament, I joined the "go-home club" in high school. My after-school routine became hanging out with friends, which quickly led to weight gain - by first semester of 10th grade, I'd become slightly chubby. Still, I was having too much fun to care until one day before summer vacation when I overheard a boy I'd been mildly interested in telling his friends:
"Yoake's gotten fat, lol. What a waste with that pretty face. She was skinny when school started but now she's probably gaining like a kilo a week, hahaha."
Motivated by those words, I spent that entire summer at the public pool every day. While it helped me regain a toned figure, the weight on my chest and hips stubbornly remained. By the start of second semester, I'd developed a classic hourglass figure - and that's when my insane popularity period began. Confessions poured in from classmates, seniors, even students from other schools. Ironically, my first boyfriend ended up being that same guy who'd called me fat.
During my three high school years, I dated eight guys - relationships lasting anywhere from two weeks to eight months. Girls called me a bitch behind my back, but I didn't care. Though to be fair, since I'd had casual sex during my single periods too, the "bitch" title wasn't entirely off the mark.
After graduation, I worked as an office clerk at a food company run by my mom's acquaintance. But enduring workplace sexual harassment and near-daily groping on commuter trains became too much, so I quit within six months. While job hunting, I came across my current agency's website - and that's how my gravure idol career began.
...And as I was lost in this lengthy monologue recounting my life story, Risu-chan brought another sash from the closet and started wrapping it around me.
"W-wait, Risu-chan!? What's this!?"
I thought she was just going to tie my wrists, but she bound both my wrists and ankles separately. Now I couldn't move at all.
"How's that, Konan-chan? Super sexy, right~♡"
"Eh, no, this is..."
"Now now, don't say that~"
Risu-chan licked her lips as she moved behind me, her eyes completely glazed over.
"Chifumi-kun, Chifumi-kun, sit in front of Konan-chan♡"
"U-um, is this spot okay?"
"W-wait, Risu-chan, what are you doing?"
"Ta-da~♡"
"Ahh!!"
Risu-chan grabbed my knees in a seated position and forcibly spread them wide apart.
"Fwah!?"
"N-no, stop Risu-chan, this is embarrassing..."
Completely defenseless, I couldn't cover myself or close my legs, leaving my naked body fully exposed to Chifumi-kun. Though I've shown my private parts to plenty of men before, being in this state was a first - unbearably humiliating.
"Konan-chan's embarrassed~ What will you do, Chifumi-kun?"
"W-well, since we're here..."
I had no idea what "since we're here" meant, but Fumi-kun brought his face close to my crotch and extended his tongue.
Schlick, squelch...
"Ah, ahh...!"
Fumi-kun's tongue explored every fold of my slit. Instinctively trying to pull my hips back proved futile - Risu-chan had me locked in place. Not that I could move anyway with my limbs bound.
Ah... Fumi-kun... His tongue skills have improved so much... What is this... It feels amazing!!
With each lick, waves of tingling pleasure radiated from deep within my core, making me writhe unconsciously.
"Aww~ Konan-chan looks like she's enjoying herself~ After all that protesting~"
"N-no... It's just... Fumi-kun's good at this..."
Slurp, lick, suck, flick, swirl...
"Hyahh!! Ahh♡ I can't take it anymore!!"
My body trembled under the relentless pleasure assaulting my crotch. Fumi-kun's tongue movements grew increasingly intense, now targeting my most sensitive spots.
"Ahh!! Hyahn! There...!"
His tongue alternated between sharp flicks and suction, keeping me in constant turmoil.
"Aahhn... No more..."
"What's this~ Konan-chan, your nipples are standing at attention~"
I've always been slightly self-conscious about my inverted nipples, but Risu-chan always calls them cute. And whenever they get erect, she gets visibly excited. Though I can't see her face now, her voice alone betrays how thrilled she is.
"Ah, ahh..."
"Then I'll pamper these instead♡"
Risu-chan reached around from behind to firmly grasp both my breasts, then began kneading my nipples between her fingers.
"Nngh! Ahh!!"
She rolled them between her fingertips, flicked them sharply, rubbed them up and down rapidly... The relentless stimulation to both nipples had me moaning uncontrollably.
"Hyah! Ahh!! No!! Stop!! I'm going crazy!!"
My mind went blank, teetering on the edge of consciousness, only to be dragged back by the overwhelming pleasure surging from between my legs. This was the same torment Risu-chan had endured earlier.
So... This is how good it felt for Risu-chan...
While torturing my nipples, Risu-chan mercilessly kneaded my breasts.
Squish, squeeze, grope, mold.
Her fingers repeatedly pinched and squeezed as if testing the texture, each motion layering new waves of pleasure across my chest.
"Hehe, Konan-san is dripping wet. A total flood. You're really feeling it, huh? Then I'll get serious now."
Wait!? That wasn't serious already!?
Squelch, slurp, lick, flick, suck, swirl, nibble...
"Hiiiggghh!♡♡ Aahh♡♡ Nnnaaahhh♡♡♡ Aahh♡ Aah♡ Aahh♡♡ Uuughh...♡♡ Aahh, ah, ahh♡♡ Uuuuhh...♡♡ Aaahh—♡♡♡♡ Ahh, a, o, hii♡♡ Ohh♡ Ohh♡♡ Nnhaahh..., haaahh...♡ Oohh♡ Nnngh♡ Fughh...♡ Hiiigghhii♡♡ Iihh♡♡ Ahh♡ Ahh, ah, ahh♡♡—Oohh♡♡♡♡♡"
Fumi-kun's tongue swirled around my exposed clitoris, slipping beneath the hood to directly stimulate the hypersensitive bud.
"Hyaaaahh♡♡ Ahh♡ Nooo♡♡ Not there!! Hii♡♡ Nnnghh♡♡♡ Fuaaahhh!?♡♡♡♡ Nnooohhh♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
His tongue licked up from the base of my exposed clit to the tip, then slid back down with his lips... This time sucking while his tongue rapidly flicked up and down, repeatedly striking my clitoris.
"Hiiiggghh!?♡♡♡ Ahh♡♡ Aaaaahhhhaaaahhh!!♡♡♡♡ Ohh♡ Oooohhh♡♡ This is bad♡♡ So baaadddiiieee♡♡♡♡ I'm cumming cumming cumming uuuhhh♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
I can't... I'm at my limit... Consciousness... Fading...
"Aaaaahhhhaaaahhh♡♡♡"
Splooshhhh!!! Gushhh!! Squirt!!!
"Wow~ Konan-chan, it's like a fountain~!"
"Ah... uu... ah... aahh..."
"Ah... salty..."
This wasn't just squirting - the overwhelming pleasure made me lose bladder control too. A yellow puddle spread across the bed, soaking deeper into the sheets.
"Konan-chan, did you pee? Naughty girl~ Punishment time~, here♡"
Risu-chan pinched my dazed nipples hard.
"Hiiigghhii!?♡♡♡"
"Heheh♡ Konan-chan's making such a good face. You really are a masochist too~ Right, Chifumi-kun?"
"Definitely. You're both total masochists. This is so hot I'm rock hard down here!"
Chifumi-kun's erection stood at full attention.
"Then Konan-chan, shall we let Chifumi-kun in?"
At those words, I nodded my head vigorously.
"Then excuse me~"
Thrust!
"Hyaaaahhh!!"