Commission

  Themes: Titpy, Unusual Sex, Rough Sex

  Summary: In which a human man living in Gensokyo is visited by a certain tengu reporter. But Aya isn't selling her newspaper THIS time around.

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  KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

  "Newspaper Delivery!"

  Huh? But Kenji didn't have a subscription to any sort of newspaper…

  Honestly, that probably should have been a sign not to answer the door. He was a human being living in Gensokyo after all. And yet, he absently gets up from his breakfast anyways and moves to the front door, opening it and looking out.

  For the briefest of moments, he's pretty sure he glimpses a cute short stack with utterly massive tits barely contained in a bikini top on his doorstep. But then, before he can even fully comprehend her existence, she vanishes in a fsh!

  In the moments after her disappearance, Kenji feels something strange happen down below his waist. First, it's like there's a single second where he feels the outside air drafting across his naked genitals. And then, a moment ter, his fccid cock is encased in a pair of extremely soft… somethings.

  Finally catching up to what's happening, the man looks down to see himself completely divested of every ounce of clothing he'd had on below his waist, including his shoes, socks, pants, and boxers. Somehow, they've all been removed without him even having to move his feet up and down.

  Meanwhile, the short stack he'd barely caught a single glimpse of before is now kneeling before him with her utterly humungous tits wrapped around his cock. For the briefest of moments, Kenji makes eye contact with the girl, who in turn smirks up at him wickedly.

  And then she starts pumping her tits at what can only be described as super speed, causing Kenji's eyes to widen further and his mouth to drop open in disbelief and what he can only describe as objective ecstasy.

  From the speed to the pressure to the size and finally the softness, the short stack's tits are able to overwhelm him in moments. Literally, Kenji goes from soft and fccid to rock hard to cumming explosively in only seconds.

  He lets out a throaty groan as he cums, his seed exploding all over the inside of the girl's cleavage and drooling down from her tits. She absolutely wrings him dry too, continuing to slide her massive mammaries up and down his cock the entire time he's jizzing as well.

  In fact, even after releasing his load completely, Kenji finds himself to be a bit… trapped. His cock is still held firmly between the short stack's bust, even as she crows in victory.

  "Greetings, human! I am Aya Shameimaru, Tengu Reporter EXTRAORDINAIRE!"

  Yeah, by this point Kenji had figured out that she wasn't human herself. To be fair, humans were a minority popution in Gensokyo. Most of Gensokyo's residents were Youkai and humans… well, sometimes humans wound up being prey to those Youkai. Just a fact of life living as a human in Gensokyo.

  He's pretty sure he's even heard if this one before. She's a crow tengu and also a journalist for the Bunbunmaru Newspaper. However, as previously mentioned… Kenji didn't have any newspaper subscriptions, so he's still very confused by all of this. Fortunately, Aya is happy to expin.

  "Aha! But I am not here for the paper this time! No, instead I am here today advertising my brand new PAIZURI SUBSCRIPTION SERVICE!"

  Kenji blinks. Paizuri Subscription Service?

  "Thaaaat's right! Top Level Paizuri, delivered straight to your doorstep by the sexiest tengu in all of Gensokyo! Here, check out my catalogue~"

  Needless to say, Kenji is a little baffled by all this. But at the same time, Aya still has her tits wrapped around his cock and despite their deceptively pillow-like appearance and seemingly soft nature… they're holding his cock in a vice grip right now. He's only tried to subtly pull free, but each time he did so, it was obvious he wasn't escaping her breasts without letting on that he was attempting to.

  In the end though, the experience is by no means unpleasant, so he ultimately takes the piece of paper that Aya was calling a 'catalogue' and looks it over. It seems to be a list of different 'tiers' of the subscription service that he can subscribe to, all written out rather hastily by hand from the look of things.

  It details what each tier of the Paizuri Subscription Service will grant, along with how much each tier will cost. All the while, Aya is slowly stroking his cock with her chest, the short stack sliding up and down quietly while staring at him intensely. If he didn't know any better, he'd almost say she's vibrating with anticipation.

  … Scratch that, she definitely is vibrating with anticipation right now. He can feel it through his trapped dick. Still… even if Kenji didn't recognize that it would probably be a huge mistake to reject her 'generous offer' at this point, he also had to admit that the paizuri she'd already subjected him to had been quite otherworldly. And frankly, it had been a while since he'd had someone to take care of his needs anyways.

  Yeah, even setting aside the danger of upsetting a Youkai, this really wasn't an opportunity that Kenji could afford to pass up. He'd be beating himself up over this for ages if he didn't buy a subscription!

  That said, while it's all very tempting, none of the initial tiers really jump out at him. He considers just buying the basic package and being done with it as the next tiers up all sound… like they're not much more bang for his buck. But then he gets to the very bottom of the page, where the final tier sits.

  "… Paizuri… Matrimony?"

  Not only is the fee for this tier pretty heavy, but it also doesn't even have a proper description. Instead, the space where the tier's benefits SHOULD be is just filled with hearts along with text saying things like 'Best Value!' and 'Reimu-Level Paizuri!". Finally, the small print at the bottom says that there's only one 'slot' avaible for the entire tier.

  Perking up at his questioning tone, Aya's eyes shine with excitement.

  "Oh! That's the best tier of them all! Here, if you want to select that tier, you'll have to fill out this form for me!"

  He blinks and takes the paper she seemingly produces from nowhere, staring at it in wordless silence, mostly because it looks to be a marriage registration form.

  "Once the marriage has been processed, you'll be getting daily Paizuri that's GUARANTEED to blow your mind, or I'll permanently waive your fee!"

  Kenji frowns at that, furrowing his brow.

  "Huh… I wasn't expecting to marry you…"

  Was that what this was all about? Was this just a scheme to get the tengu married? He'd heard simir tales about the whacky behavior of Youkai before…

  "Haha! No, silly! You won't be marrying ME at all! No, you'll be marrying my breasts! And don't worry about the legality, I checked and it's all above board! It will be a real, legit marriage, one hundred percent!"

  … Huh. Was it strange that he was actually considering it? No, not just considering it… Kenji thinks he's going to go for it. Despite the oddity of this whole situation, the promise of brain melting Paizuri every day and the prospect of free Paizuri if it's not good enough… he can't pass such an opportunity up and he knows it.

  In the end, with his cock still trapped between Aya's tits, Kenji finds himself filling out the form and paying the fee. Which yes, does involve awkwardly shambling back into his house with her attached to his crotch like a limpet, but he's not about to tell the Youkai what she can and can't do and she seems insistent on staying close to him and ensuring he pays.

  Which he does, in the end, handing both payment and the completed form over to the tengu.

  "Yes! Alright, I'll be back tonight once the form is filed properly and the marriage is made official! Thank you for your subscription Mister Customer!"

  And just like that, the tengu vanishes in a gust of wind, her soft pillowy tits finally disappearing from his crotch. Staring down at the rock hard cock she's left him with as a consequence, Kenji sighs for a moment and shakes his head. Tonight couldn't come soon enough…

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  Later that evening, Kenji finds himself waiting impatiently for Aya to return. The sun has set after all, surely she should be showing up any minute now right? Only… there was the possibility that he'd been scammed. The denizens of Gensokyo had all sorts of weird rules and obligations. It was possible that-

  A gust of wind erupts before him, pulling Kenji back out of his thoughts as he finds himself staring at Aya once more. The tengu giggles and does a twirl before settling down and bouncing her tits right in front of him. She's repced her previous bikini top with a very skimpy, very cy white bra that for some reason immediately makes Kenji think of a wedding gown. Maybe he just had marriage on the brain… or maybe that's exactly what Aya is going for.

  "Here you are, Mister Customer! Your blushing brides are waiting for you~"

  As she teasingly 'introduces' him to her white ce-cd breasts, shaking them back and forth, Aya also produces a piece of official-looking parchment as well, handing it over to reveal that it's a copy of the marriage certificate. He has, in fact, legally married her breasts apparently.

  "Now! It's finally time to consummate the marriage~"

  Kenji doesn't need to be told twice. He quickly divests himself of his pants and boxers this time around, causing Aya to giggle as he sits there in front of her bottomless. Taking her 'newlywed' breasts, Aya steps forward and slooooooooooowly lowers them to encase their new husband's dick.

  Groaning, Kenji tosses his head back as she squishes them together for a truly intense amount of pressure. However, unlike the st time, Aya doesn't immediately go to town on him. Instead, she pauses once she's fully encased his cock in her tits, squeezing and pushing in on his dick from all sides, but not actually moving whatsoever.

  It's not until Kenji recovers enough from the initial pleasure to look down at her that Aya gives him a smug smirk.

  "Brace yourself, Mister Customer~"

  Before Kenji can ask what that even means, Aya starts the 'consummation'. Her tits glide up and down his dick at lightspeed even faster than before, the softness of his wfully wedded 'wives' the only thing keeping the immense friction from outright burning his cock to charcoal.

  In less than a second, Kenji is sure he's going to blow his load… except no. His body certainly tries to cum, his cock throbbing and his balls churning like they're about to explode. However, the sheer amount of pressure that Aya is squeezing down on with her tits is enough to keep him from cumming.

  Aya gives him a wink at this, giggling softly.

  "Now now… we wouldn't want you to disappoint your new wives by cumming too early, would we?"

  From there, she continues to titfuck his cock at lightspeed, keeping up the heavenly Paizuri for a good long while. Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen, twenty… all the way to thirty seconds and at least twice that in prevented orgasms before she finally loosens her grip just enough.

  The pressure alleviates and Kenji's eyes bulge out of his head as his cock immediately erupts, delivering massive load after load after load between Aya's breasts. His overtaxed ball sack winds up producing enough seed to absolutely flood the tengu's cleavage and then some, so much so that it overflows and leaves a thick yer of sticky, hot semen all over Aya's breasts.

  There's even a good amount of his seed spttered all over the lower half of her face by the time Kenji is done cumming, something that causes Aya to giggle and lick her chin with her tongue.

  "Wow! You're already cheating on your brides Mister Customer! For shame~"

  Of course, Kenji can't hear her jokingly teasing him by that point. Not when he's fully passed out from practically ejacuting his soul right out onto her tits.

  Aya just giggles and the tengu reporter whips out her trusty camera, taking a picture of the mess before she finally pulls back and lets her customer's cock drop from its soft pillowy prison.

  By the time the next morning comes around, Kenji will wake up in his bed instead of the chair he'd been sat on. He'll also find a nicely framed picture on his nightstand, one that showcases Aya's tits sthered in his seed with his cock buried between them, as well as Aya's smirking lower face also covered in his jizz.

  The picture frame is covered in hearts too, with the words "Wedding Night~" written on the bottom of it to properly commemorate the occasion.

  Kenji… can't really bring himself to mind, truth be told. Money well spent in the end… best subscription service EVER.