[Fan Art: A Photoshoot of an Idol Girl]

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Idol Girl's Photography Live Stream
Author: uzi
Genre: MC, Fanfiction, Light Color 　　First 　　Published 　　:
Hypnotic Fetish Second 　　Published
: Club, One Person Hall, Courtyard, Dongsheng, Dragon Altar
Substituted by: Yili (Authorized DD)
=== 　　... 　　Although I've said before that you can play anything with Minecraft, this is such a bizarre hodgepodge (facepalm 　　). I happen to owe my friend a piece, so I'll just write a short, 　　quick 　　walkthrough as practice. Anyway, all he asked for was 　　the character, which isn't hard to come by 　　... does 　　n't look right? 　　I'm 　　not responsible (being dragged along) 　　. So, go! (Starting draft 　　July 11th) 　　As usual, 　　please leave a clean copy if you repost and don't mess with the layout, thank you. === ... 　　"Um, thank you." 　　She patted her cheeks lightly, quickly regaining her composure. 　　Putting the towel back on the chair, she exposed her swimsuit-clad body to the light. 　　"Um, I'm ready!" 　　Sitting on the bed, she said to the photographer. 　　Although she was still uncomfortable with being naked, her professional mindset as an entertainer suppressed her embarrassment 　　. 　　It was just a normal photoshoot; how could she be shy? 　　"Okay, here we go! Ms. Kikuchi, please strike a pose!" 　　After posing as instructed, the camera flashed repeatedly at her body. 　　Head held high, chest out, half-kneeling, leaning forward, even crossing her arms—she patiently 　　completed each pose under the camera's lens. 　　"Now, please spread your legs~" 　　"Huh? Please, please wait a minute!" 　　Hearing his natural instruction, she was startled, but quickly reacted. 　　The previous poses were one thing, but exposing her lower body to the camera was something she couldn't do! 　　"Wait, isn't that pose a bit too much?" 　　"Uh... Ms. Kikuchi, it's common sense for idols to follow the photographer's instructions during a photoshoot, right?" 　　"...Ah..." 　　Hearing his words, Makoto felt a sudden lightness in her head, making her momentarily dazed 　　. 　　"...Common sense for idols...?" 　　"Yes, it's common sense for idols to follow the photographer's orders during a photoshoot, isn't it?" 　　"...Ah..." 　　Then, Makoto nodded naturally to him. 　　She felt as if something had been peeled away from her head, leaving her feeling refreshed. 　　As an idol, cooperating with the photoshoot is reasonable, so following the other person's instructions is perfectly reasonable, isn't it? 　　"Well then, Ms. Kikuchi, please~" 　　"Ah, okay!" 　　Urged on, Makoto slowly sat on the edge of the bed, opening her legs forward. 　　The black nylon fabric clung tightly to her body, fully displaying her curves to the camera. 　　As her legs spread apart, Makoto even felt the gaze and light from the front converging on her crotch. 　　(Ugh, so embarrassing…) 　　Her cheeks burned, but she maintained a forced smile, keeping the pose as ordered. 　　Normally, she would have been blushing and digging her eyes out like a snowman, but as an idol, she could only 　　try to persevere. 　　“So, Ms. Kikuchi, could you please pull up your blouse this time?” 　　“Eh…okay, okay!” 　　Startled by the next instruction, Makoto, already prepared, suppressed her embarrassment and used her fingers to pull up the top of her blouse, revealing 　　the upper part of her chest. 　　Her breasts shone brightly, reflecting the light, and the warmth emanating from her skin made her even more 　　shy. 　　“Yes, Ms. Kikuchi, relax! You look a little tense!” 　　“Ah, yes, I’m sorry!” 　　“Yes, yes, smile…after all, being noticed as an idol is comfortable and it’s only 　　natural, isn’t it?” 　　"That's true, ahaha..." 　　As if touched by his words, Makoto felt her stiffness lessen. 　　Perhaps, as he said, being noticed occasionally is a pleasant thing? 　　"Yes, yes! Your expression is good now! So it's only natural that Ms. Kikuchi gets excited when I take her picture 　　! Come on, change your pose!" 　　"I know... um..." 　　As the shutter clicked one after another, Makoto felt her body gradually heat up. It felt 　　like countless tiny insects were wriggling all over her body, or like a strange sensation of electricity flowing through her body, making 　　her tremble slightly. 　　The warm light and the flash of the lens made her body, which was changing poses, even hotter and 　　more excited. 　　"Ugh... um..." 　　Makoto felt that her warm body seemed to want to be noticed more and more. 　　That feeling of liberation from being exposed, of showing her comfort to others, 　　was igniting her body and mind. 　　"Ms. Kikuchi, would you please take off your swimsuit top?"

Without answering, she simply let her trembling fingers pull down the bra strap, exposing her upper body completely to the camera
.
As if already uncontrollably excited, beads of sweat on her chest reflected the bright white light, making
the dizziness in her mind even stronger, yet also more pleasurable.
"Hmm..."
Each shutter click sent faint, indescribable sensations through her mind.
Both painful and pleasurable, the inexplicable coolness intensifying the heat within her.
"Ms. Kikuchi, how about you touch your body with your hands next?"
"Hoo, eh...?"
His voice echoed in her slightly dazed mind.
For some reason, she felt that the voice seemed to penetrate directly into her brain, strangely clear.
"[It's normal not to need to restrain yourself when you're excited] Ah, please don't overthink it, Ms. Kikuchi~"
"Is that so? Okay..."
With just a brief response, Makoto's hands were already impatiently touching her body.
Whether it was her breasts or her lower body still covered by her swimsuit, her fingers delicately caressed every
inch of her skin, as if trying to soothe the burning desire beneath.
The shutter clicks slowed, but her fingers moved faster and faster.
The fire within her burned uncontrollably, making her completely forget the presence of the third person before her.
"Mmm...oh..."
The increasingly sweet sensations washed over her body, and she lay on the bed, gently biting her lip and caressing her body.
Her fingertips involuntarily lingered on her already erect nipples, and she moved her hips, reaching down.
"Very good, Ms. Kikuchi. Very sexy!"
She no longer cared what he was saying.
The intense, uncontrollable throbbing in her chest made her only want to focus on touching every
part of her body, calming the burning desire.
"Ah...oh, mmm..."
Two blushes rose on her cheeks, and she followed the surging desire, letting her fingers explore her genitals.
The sweet and fiery sensation, almost melting her head, made her lose control.
"Yes, yes, don't hold back. Please enjoy it to the fullest... enjoy it to the fullest... feel good!"
"Mmm... ah, ahh...!"
Zhen let out an uncontrollable moan.
That gentle sip seemed to touch something deep within her, plunging her into an intense wave of pleasure. A
tingling, numbing sensation, making her body weak and limp, washed over her like waves.
The burning sensation surging from her lower abdomen instantly plunged Zhen into an indescribable
pleasure, her limbs going limp and collapsing onto the bed.
"Haa... ah... mmm, ah..."
As if savoring that feeling, she gazed at the light shining down from the ceiling.
The sweet, unbearable dizziness that had almost made her succumb still echoed within her.
"Ms. Kikuchi climaxed, huh? That was quick! But you got some great photos, that's wonderful!"
"Ha...haa..."
Her usual excellent stamina seemed to have vanished. She felt as if she had been running for a long time,
unable to utter a single word, only able to pant.
Reaching the peak before others made her head burn.
However, besides shame, her body trembled uncontrollably from the lingering intense pleasure.
"So, since you've felt so good, you're [normally] ready to have sex, right?"
His voice pierced deeply into her thoughts, which were confused and swirling with pleasure.
The dim lighting made it impossible for her to resist that voice, which sounded like a command.
"...It seems...yes..."
Out of her professionalism as an idol, she managed to respond while panting.
Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the equipment being placed on the tripod, and the man in front of her began to take off his clothes
, revealing his erect penis.
The next second, he moved closer to her.
"This is part of the photography, please enjoy it!"
"Yes... um... ah..."
She had barely responded when her body was already being touched by those rough male hands.
Kissed and licked, his gentle and delicate caresses reignited the slightly diminished burning desire within her
.
Waves of electricity coursed through the areas touched by the man, causing her body to involuntarily tremble
and bounce.
Her mind was already reeling from the hot, sweet sensation, and she could only manage small, incoherent
gasps. She didn't realize that her soft, seductive moans 　　were completely different
from her usual stage voice, sometimes spirited , sometimes cute. 　　"So cute, Ms. Kikuchi..." 　　"Eek, ah... um, ahh...!" 　　"Yes, being touched feels good, so it's normal that you feel good being touched by me now..." 　　Her moans intensified as the man's fingers probed her labia. 　　Her head kept swaying to the side, unaware that her expression was already filled with a uniquely feminine lewdness. 　　Her already hazy mind didn't know how to react, she could only tremble as the fingers teased 　　her, pushed to another peak of pleasure. 　　"So fast...it seems Ms. Kikuchi is ready." 　　Before she could come to her senses, the thick, hard thing was already pressing against her lower body, silently and 　　gently parting her labia. 　　Then, before she could prepare herself, the hot penis had already thrust into her body. 　　"Ugh...ooh, ah...!" 　　"It's so...tight...!" 　　The feeling of being filled and satisfied filled her muddled thoughts, and her moans became more comfortable. 　　She only felt that the thick, hard rod seemed to burn her whole body, deeply penetrating her body, making her 　　involuntarily sway her waist, trying to escape its invasion. 　　However, her waist was already firmly grasped, and she didn't even have a chance to escape this pleasure.

Her inner skin felt as if it were being tickled by countless fine hairs, her body trembling and
convulsing with each thrust.
She felt hotter than ever before, and she involuntarily closed her eyes, trying to escape the
terrifying pleasure seeping into her heart.
Therefore, she didn't see the man's lips quietly kissing her flushed cheeks.
"Mmm...ha, ha...uh..."
The waves of heat surging in her chest stirred her instincts. Her
body unconsciously responded to the man's thrusts, her vibrant form, honed by countless dance training,
rising and falling with each movement.
Conversely, her expression was one of breathlessness, overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Yes, just enjoy it, it's all normal...oh!"
"Eee...mmm, ha...uh..."
The soft, squelching sounds echoed in her ears.
She didn't know if the sound was the shameless noise her body
made as she was being thrust into, or the sound of the penis pounding into her body.
She only knew that a flame seemed to rise within her, making her abandon any further thought.
Her hands, unsure where to go, clung to the strong body on top of her, and she thrust her hips with all her might, ensuring
each thrust penetrated to the deepest part of her body, quelling the intense, burning urge.
"Mmm, ah… oh!"
Soon, under the man's vigorous thrusting, her body tensed.
Her trembling legs involuntarily clamped around the man's waist, and she felt a surge of intense heat wash over her again.
Her limp body had no strength to move, and even the moans she wanted to let out were
muffled by the man's tongue. She could only silently enjoy the intense afterglow brought by the man.
But the hot penis remained erect inside her, thrusting towards her sensitive spots.
Those hands, as if launching a new offensive, roamed restlessly across her chest and lower body.
"...Ugh, ah..."
Her limp body jolted from the force of the thrusting penis.
Her lips parted for less than half a second, and she could only let out a soft moan, lost in the man's embrace.
Her most delicate parts were being brutally assaulted, and powerless to resist, she could only be
pushed to the brink of pleasure again and again...
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"……"
Zhen stared at the naked man kneeling before her, who remained silent, head bowed.
She had regained her senses after the so-called 'filming' was complete.
And now, she knew perfectly well what this man had done to her.
"…………Do you have anything to explain? Producer."
"I'm so sorry! Zhen, I absolutely didn't mean to!"
The man kowtowed violently.
This naked man kneeling on the ground was her exclusive producer.
"...Could it be that you... with Yukiho too...?"
"Absolutely not! I swear I didn't! I have a license, you know!"
Makoto's gaze remained fixed on him.
Today was their day off, and he had suggested to Makoto that he use his expertise in hypnosis to help her cope with her
awkwardness in front of the camera.
Makoto never expected things to turn out like this.
Even though they were already dating, and it wasn't the first time they'd done something like this, it was still incredibly embarrassing!
"...If you just say it properly..."
"Huh? Did you say something?"
"Nothing!"
Her cheeks flushed red as she snapped back, Makoto glaring at the producer whose legs were starting to tremble.
Although he occasionally did such lewd things, this man was quite capable.
This guy, who had drawn her into the idol industry and made her fall for him, might actually be able to take her to
the top of the idol world.
"...Falling in love with you is just unbearable..."
"What? Prince Zhenzhen loves me so much he wants to marry me? But the Baoshima surname is a family
heirloom passed down through generations..."
"Who's the prince?! You better reflect on your actions tonight!"
Their bickering echoed in the living room.
One day in the future, they will surely step onto the stage called the pinnacle, won't they?
[fin]

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