Sultry Sticker Seduction

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing crossover series of stories)
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“Aaaah!!!! What were you thinking?!” Kaguya Shinomiya kicked the air as she screamed into her pillow.

 

Hayasaka closely watched the black haired woman, an odd mix of regret and pride in her eyes after informing her about the latest events. How she and Chika Fujiwara had sex with Shirogane after getting carried away by what started as a casual kissing lesson, “My apologies. I was careless and forgot about my initial mission.” she said as she bowed down slightly in front of her mistress, “You should know however that the President is even more endowed than you expected!” there was a dreamy tone in her voice as she recalled his exact size in her mind. “And his skill… you should have-!”

 

“NHOOOOOOO!!!!” Kaguya rolled from one end of the bed to the other while thrashing her legs uncontrollably. “I don’t wanna hear anything about it!”

 

“As you wish!” the blonde bowed down again and watched silently as Kaguya went on with her tantrum. She obviously felt bad about having sex with another woman’s boyfriend, but the feeling was easily overshadowed by the sheer pleasure and sense of freedom she experienced while getting fucked by the Studend Council President. It was a sensation that made her forget about all her worries and hardships she had to endure during her work for the Shinomiya conglomerate.

 

Pressing the pillow even harder against her face, Kaguya tried her best to calm herself down, knowing that whatever she was doing right now, didn’t help in making the situation any better, ‘GAAAAAHH!!! How could she do something like this?!’ Kaguya asked herself. ‘And President… I thought you loved me?!’

 

She shook her head. No! The President loved her, that much she knew for certain! And if some other girl dares to steal him away from her, then she would just try twice as hard in getting him back! After all, love is war, so it was only natural that enemies that she had to fight against would come her way. Kaguya opened her eyes and stared into the folds of her pillow. She would win against all opponents! The President was her boyfriend, and she would make damn sure that it would stay this way! No matter who tried to steal him away from her!

 

“Hayasaka?” she asked, forcing her heart to stop beating so fast.

 

The blonde raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

 

Kaguya sat up, rubbing her temples with her fingers as she concentrated, “How are the preparations for the cruise going?” she asked, her legs dangling off the side of her bed. “Things MUST go smoothly once we’re on the ship!”

 

“Ah, yes.” Hayasaka fished her phone out of her pocket and opened the messenger app that she uses to keep in touch with the two people they hired to help out during the cruise, “The two of them will arrive in the city in a few days. This Takiya-san will be joined by his roommate, while Kobayashi-san will apparently come with some friends or family members.” She put the phone back in her pockets. “Do you really think it was such a good idea to allow them to go on this trip with their friends and family?”

 

Pushing herself off of her bed, Kaguya began walking circles through her room, “I felt like it was necessary. I’m more than aware that two grown-ups have better things to do during the summer weeks than to work for a young girl in her endeavor to woo her boyfriend.” She came to a halt in front of the window and looked outside where her gardener was currently trimming the hedge. It was one of his last days before he would have vacation as well, and she could see in his posture that he was already counting the hours until he could leave work. “Allowing them to be joined by their close ones felt like the right thing to do!”

 

“How oddly generous and mature of you!” the maid mused to herself, remembering all the times that she had to do all kinds of tasks for Kaguya in order to make Shirogane fall in love with her. Before Kaguya could reply to her comment, Hayasaka continued. “Regardless of that, the room from which those two will aid you is already prepared. Both of them will use special laptops that are “hacking-proof”, just like you instructed.”

 

“Good, good.” Kaguya nodded as she went on with her walk through the room, “And my father and brothers know nothing about the whole thing?” she asked, well aware of what the answer will be. Her family knew everything!

 

Hayasaka knew as much, “None of them seem to be against your plans right now.” she answered vaguely. Not that it mattered very much! The minds of Kaguya’s father and brother were quick to change after all, though at least when it meant that they would gain something out of any given situation, “Would that be all then? Or is there something else that you…?”

 

“Yes!” in a single second, Kaguya jumped back to her bed in search for her phone, “I haven’t forgotten that you had s- s- sex with the President behind my back!” she explained with a burning red face, born out of embarrassment and a little bit of anger. “So you need to pay for your crime!”

 

Drops of sweat rolled down the blonde’s neck as that topic came back up. She had silently hoped that Kaguya would have forgotten about it all for now, “Oh, yes. And what would that punishment be?”

 

A wicked grin spread across Kaguya’s face as she finally found her phone, “You remember that cosplayer girl that I found yesterday?” she didn’t even look in Hayasaka’s direction, knowing full well that the other girl was more than capable of remembering such a detail. “Well, I was entranced by that weird womb tattoo-thingy on her stomach and how every boy in the comments said that it looked absolutely beautiful and so on her.”

 

“O~kay…!” Hayasaka started piecing the different clues together, already guessing what the black haired girl would ask next. “You want me to buy such a tattoo or sticker so that you can test its effect on the President, right?”

 

“Tsk, tsk, tsk! You’re so naive!” reaching inside the drawer of her bedside table, Kaguya pulled out a small pack of the very same inmon tattoo stickers that this girl used for her “Doru Gonshofu”-coplay. The girl, Marin Kitagawa, was kind enough to add links for the different accessories that she used for the cosplay. She even gave explicit information about the womb tattoo and how the many patterns apparently mean different things. “I need you to test them out with me so that I can see which one looks better!”

 

… … …

 

Hayasaka blinked a few times, her eyes locked at the several different stickers inside the pack, “You can’t be serious!” intrigued by the tattoo stickers nonetheless, she reached out and took out one of them. “You really want us to wear one of those?”

 

“Mhm. I really wanna see how they look!” confirmed Kaguya, already lifting her shirt a bit to reveal her toned stomach. “In case they look ridiculous, I can simply throw them away! But the girl went on and on about how much her partner seemed to like it, so because of that, I want to test this out by myself!”

 

The maid’s eyes wandered between two different inmon stickers as she came to the realization that she won’t be able to get out of this situation, “Fine. Let’s get this over with.” she sighed in resignation.

 

Luckily for them, the pack included a detailed explanation of how to apply the inmon mark on the stomach without much effort. Kaguya insisted on doing this completely naked because she wanted to go an extra step to see how it would look like in the hypothetical situation that she would end up having sex with the President if she wore one. After much begging from the black haired girl, Hayasaka agreed and stripped out of her maid uniform to let her apply the pink sticker just under her belly button. Right afterwards, Hayasaka put a slightly different looking sticker right above Kaguya’s pussy.

 

Both girls looked at their reflections in a giant mirror, their breasts lightly pressing against one another, “See? They look absolutely beautiful!” said Kaguya, visibly satisfied with the result as she struck a victory pose.

 

“If you say so…” Hayasaka was more than just a little bit embarrassed about her current situation. Though, she had to admit that they were definitely eye-catching. She could see why men would love them as they immediately drew attention to the wearer’s navel and other lower regions. “Can I take it off now? Or at least wear something.”

 

“Wear something…” echoed the black haired heiress of the Kaguya Group, “Right, I would have to wear something that would show my stomach to the President…” she mused, her head turning a bright red as she was faced with that inevitable reality.

 

Hayasaka could only shake her head, “If you want him to take notice of it, then yes. Otherwise you’d have to wait until you’re at the beach or in the bedroom when you’re already about to-!”

 

“AHHHH!!!!!” Kaguya gasped, her head turning more and more red with each second. “B- But if I wore something indecent in public… don’t you think he would think like I’m pushing it too far?! That I’m trying too hard to get his attention?!”

 

‘As if you aren’t doing this already…!‘ At moments like this, Hayasaka felt as if she worked for an overgrown baby, “Look, I don’t know what the President would think of it.” sensing Kaguya’s eyes on her, she quickly added, “And before you ask, I’m definitely not gonna try it out for you!” She stepped away and reached for her clothes. “It’s a gamble that you have to take if you want to find out! Either he likes it or not.”

 

“If he likes it or not…” Kaguya echoed again, her brain getting flooded with all kinds of possibilities.

 

Before she knew it, she found herself in her own little world. Instead of facing her childish or cold side however, two versions of her beloved President stood right in front her. The one to the right looked at her with utter disgust in his eyes, looking her up and down as if she was some piece of garbage at the side of the road. The one to the left had actual hearts for eyes, his legs trembled in ecstasy as he stumbled ever so slightly closer towards her.

 

“So beautiful…” whispered the right President, stretching his arms out to reach her. In front of her very eyes, his clothes seemed to dissolve, leaving him buck naked by the time he reached her.

 

Her eyes widened as she became witness of the sheer size and girth of his rapidly growing cock. Even when flaccid it reached all the way to his knees, tipped off with a bright red, mushroom shaped head that glistened in the dim light of her inner world, “President…!” she cooed, captivated by seeing her beloved naked.

 

“What do you think you’re doing!?” the voice of the other President cut through the atmospheric silence of the room. Unlike his counterpart, he still wore his school uniform while his eyes were filled with the determination that she loved so much about him. And yet, there also was this cold, unforgiving feeling she experienced as his eyes met hers. “Dressed like a shameless slut!”

 

His words hit her like a punch to the face. Only now did she become aware that she stood completely naked in front of her beloved, “WAAAAAH!!!! No! Don’t look!!!” she squealed and turned her head to the side, while desperately trying to cover her breasts and pussy from their gazes.

 

“No, I think you look beautiful like this!” said the naked President in front of her. Reaching out for her chin with one hand, he brought her face closer to his, while caressing the inmon mark on her stomach with the other one. “I want to look at you forever and ever! No other woman can even hope to be as beautiful and perfect as you are!”

 

Just as she was about to melt, merely by hearing his words, the other Shirogane huffed in disgust. “Beautiful and perfect?” he basically spat out the words as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Can’t you see how desperately she is begging for our attention!? What is beautiful about a girl who acts so shamelessly, just to get noticed?”

 

Despite the harsh words, Kaguya felt that there was some truth behind them. She occasionally also found herself jumping to those conclusions when thinking about her next actions in winning over the President. But still…

 

She clenched her hands into fists. “No! I’mMMMMPH!!!!”

 

The love-drunk President used the brief moment with her mouth open, to cover her lips with his own, “HMMMM!!!!” he moaned with her, sliding his tongue past her lips as his hand continued moving further and further down from the inmon mark.

 

“MWAHHHH!!!” moaned Kaguya, closing her eyes as raw need took hold of her body. Her pussy let out a powerful spray of juices way before his fingers even found their way there.

 

Shirogane broke the kiss for a moment, pearls of their saliva dangled from thin threads that connected both their mouths, “Don’t listen to him! This is the Kaguya I want!” he said before kissing her again, his fingers halting right above the puffy folds of her pussy.

 

“Show some class!” the other President said, as his cold eyes pierced Kaguya’s body like daggers. “If I want a girl that acts and dresses like nothing more than a common whore, I would just go to a nearby brothel! The Kaguya-sama that I love, that I adore, knows how to carry herself! She has style, and doesn’t simply act out of a sheer rush of emotions like a girl from some romcom anime!”

 

“NNNNNGH!!!!!” Kaguya couldn’t help but squirm, both because of her rising body temperature as the lust-driven Kaguya continued french-kissing her while the tip of his fingers disappeared inside of her pussy. But also because of the hurtful, yet believable sounding words of his counterpart. ‘What should I do…?’

 

“Just be yourself!” both Shiroganes said at the same time.

 

Even the voice of the President who was currently dueling tongues with her, was easily understandable as his words echoed through her body, ‘You say that as if it was that easy!’ she thought to herself.

 

“HMMMM!!!!” the President moaned into her mouth one last time before slowly pulling back. “This tattoo… it just makes me wanna…!”

 

He didn’t even finish his sentence as he spun her around, “AAAAAHHH!!!” she yelped as she suddenly felt her back pressed against his chest. The fingers of his right hand dug deeper into her pussy while he rubbed the inmon mark on her belly with the left, “P- President!” she gasped as he began kissing her neck, causing her pussy to convulse all over again.

 

“Tsk. That’s what I was talking about!” the harsh voice of the other Shirogane called out to her from across her inner world. “Where’s your own agency in all of this!? You moan and behave like just any bimbo would! Are you seriously that needy for attention?!”

 

Unable to resist her urges to moan even louder, Kaguya clenched her legs and bit on her lower lip as wave after wave of arousal crashed down on her, “N- Nhooooo… that’s not it!” she panted as yet another spray of her pussy juices drizzled out between her legs. “I just… I just wanna… IT FEELS SO GOOD!!!!!”

 

A shiver ran over her body as she felt the scorn in the President’s eyes as he shook his head, “How disappointing! Is this the girl that I love?!” he asked.

 

The space next to him seemed to bend as another person materialized out of nowhere. It took Kaguya some time to make out any features though, as the other President’s kissing and fingerfucking brought her to orgasm over and over again, causing her mind to get clouded by the thick veil of pleasure. After concentrating a bit more on it however, Kaguya was able to make out the pink hair of Fujiwara.

 

Kaguya’s jaw almost hit the floor as she saw that this Fujiwara’s breasts were even bigger than that of the real one! How she was able to stand upright, with such a heavy weight in front of her, Kaguya didn’t know. But she had to admit, the pinkette looked absolutely beautiful in the thin summer dress that she was wearing. It highlighted her buxom form more than anything that Kaguya had ever worn before! A pair of silver high heels gave her an almost regal flair as she confidently stepped closer towards the the fucking pair.

 

“Ohohohoho!!” she laughed like some kind of noble woman from an anime into the back of her hand, “Now what is this?!” she asked teasingly as she leaned forward right in front of Kaguya, giving her a very clear view of her cleavage. “So you were just a slut, begging for attention after all!”

 

“OAAAHHHHH!!!” Kaguya squirmed in sheer erotic ecstasy as she felt Shirogane’s cock rubbing against her thighs. “It… It’s not like this…!”

 

The other President stepped forward and put her hands around Fujiwara’s waist, “The way I see this, Fujiwara-san here is the kind of woman I love!” The words hurt her more than any pain she ever experienced in her life, “She’s beautiful! Smart! Funny! Has dignity! Knows what she wants and how to get it!” he took a pause for a brief moment as he let his words sink in. “In short, she’s everything that you don’t”

 

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!” Kaguya screamed in horror as she suddenly came back to reality. The two versions of the President and Fujiwara have disappeared, leaving her completely alone in her bedroom. A small note on her bed informed her that Hayasaka had left to do some chores around the house but that she will return later to check on her.

 

Taking a long deep breath and several sips from the tea that Hayasaka had prepared for her earlier, Kaguya forced herself to calm down again by using the trick that Hayasaka had taught her. She was still naked and her pussy was still aching after experiencing this roller coaster of emotions within her mind. Although much of it was simply due to her overreacting about certain things, she did know one thing for certain!

 

“Fujiwara is to blame for everything! This manipulative, boyfriend-stealing slut is rotten to the core, and has to pay for her crimes of stealing away my dear President!” she said out loud, and raised her fist to the sky. “You hear me?! You shall be punished for your crimes on humanity!!!”

 

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(In another part of town…)

 

“ACHOOOOO!!!” Fujiwara Chika sneezed while checking several different bikinis that she wanted for her trip, “What was that?” she asked as a sudden breeze caused the hair all over her body to stand at edge. “And why do I feel like something big is… Oh, that one looks cute!”

 

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(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)