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Nyaa-chan Cosplay (Female Reader)

 You tugged a little at the short blue skirt, trying to pull it down a bit to at least make sure your unmentionables were covered. It was a little bit embarrassing what you were wearing, though your boyfriend was absolutely loving every moment of it. Choromatsu eyed you up and down, his breathing like a wild hog as he drank in the sight of you. "Y-Y/N-chan.." His voice wavered, swallowing a lump in his throat as he tried to find the words to say to you. Choro's entire body was in an uproar. His face was on fire and he felt sweat forming on his palms just from the mere sight of you like this. "Y-you look so c-cuuuute...~!!" He squealed like a schoolgirl, throwing himself at you and wrapping his arms around you. The Nyaa-chan cosplay he bought for you to wear fit perfectly!! He practically spent his entire life savings on it, and it was worth every penny! Not that he had any life savings or savings in general to begin with, but he liked to think he did. You let out a little squeak when he threw himself at you, but a smile formed at your face regardless as you wrapped your arms around the cute frog man. It was worth the embarrassment to see him so happy like this.
Choro buried his face into your neck, his hot steamy breath tickling your skin. He seemed really worked up, yet you weren't entirely sure why. Was it just because he thought you were just that cute? Or.... was he... Oh god. "U-uhm.. Choromatsu-kun..? Are you alright..? You're breathing pretty hard..." You tried to pull yourself away a little to look at him, but he just tightened his grip around you. "Choro...?"
"N-Nyaa-chan..." He muttered, pressing his body against yours lightly. Unsure of how to reply, you remained silent, though him saying "Nyaa-chan" rather than your name was a little disheartening. His hand traveled down to your ass, grabbing it over the skirt with a tight grip. You jumped a little from surprise, clinging onto him so you didn't happen to fall over. "Y-you're so cute Nyaa-chan... ~" He used the hand that was gripping your ass to push you against him more, his growing boner now a lot clearer as it was pressed against you. "C-Choromatsu-kun... I- Ah...!" A squeak escaped your lips as his hand went underneath your skirt this time, his fingers reaching around and grazing your covered pussy. Though he was pretending you were somebody else, you couldn't help but get turned on by his touches and overall neediness. Your thoughts on the situation were conflicting with each other, and you still did nothing to deter him from you.
Choromatsu moved his hand from behind you and pulled away, quickly dropping down to his knees and lifting your skirt to look at your panties. You shyly looked down at him, rubbing your thighs together as the wetness from your core was now visibly showing through your panties. "S-such cute panties Nyaa-chan... ~ Just how I imagined them...~" His eyes were practically bulging out of his skull, and now you were wondering if he'd rather have sex with Nyaa-chan than you. You couldn't really give it too much thought before he made quick work of your panties and yanked them down, pressing his face into your pussy causing you to yelp from surprise. "N-Nyaa-chaaannnn..." He slid his tongue along your slit, earning a small whimper from you. Instinctively you spread your legs a little so he could have access to more of you, looking down so you could watch him lap you up. His tongue was sloppy and desperate against you, drinking up your juices as if it were the last thing he would ever taste. He was still an amateur, but it still felt so good to have his wet tongue dragging across your slit. You could still hear him mumbling Nyaa-chan's name in between licks, getting you a little irked that he was still thinking about her. ".. You know what Choro that's it." With a huff, you shoved him away from you, causing him to fall back on the floor. "H-huh...? B-but Nyaa-chan...!!" Choromatsu whimpered, his eyes widening a little when you got down on the floor as well and straddled him, pinning him down. You ripped the pink wig off your head and tossed it to the side, your hair a bit of a mess from the wig cap. "Shut up. Stop talking. I'm not fucking Nyaa-chan!" Tired of his shit, you unbuttoned your blazer, sliding that off your shoulders and tossing it to the side along with the wig. Choromatsu was a little sad to see you taking off the cosplay he bought for you, but now you didn't care. Once that was off, you slid off the tank top you wore underneath and then started to undo his pants, much to his surprise. Pulling out his hard cock, you hovered over him, prodding it against yourself slightly. "Apologize for calling me Nyaa-chan and say my name, and maybe I'll consider giving you something." You commanded sternly, staring down at him with a serious expression. Choromatsu was somehow even more turned on from your dominance, and quickly agreed to your terms. "I-I'm sorry Y/N-chan...! I-I'm really sorry...!!" He pathetically apologized, looking as if he were about to cry from either guilt or horniness. It wasn't a great apology, but it's what you asked for so you took it. Carefully, you slid yourself down onto him, hissing a little through your teeth as he stretched you slightly. Choro threw his head back and groaned, feeling as though he were going to cum just from your walls squeezing him. Once adjusted, you began to move, sliding yourself up his dick and down again. As soon as you got a good rhythm going, you started to bounce, clasping your hands over your breasts to keep them from bouncing as well. "Y-Y/N-channnn...~ I-I love you...~!" Choromatsu moaned, trying to buck his hips up as you bounced on him. He brought his hands up and gripped your hips, his fingers lightly digging into your skin as he could feel himself getting closer to cumming. You felt yourself getting closer too, bringing yourself down on him harder until you finally reached your orgasm. Your walls tightened around him, squeezing him until he eventually came inside you, clasping a hand over his mouth as he let out a drawn-out moan. "Hahhhh...~" His body went limp as he tried to catch his breath, the last of his cum spurting out inside of you. Once you were sure you drank it all up, you lifted yourself up and slid him out of you, some of the cum dripping down on him. With a sigh, you stood yourself up and picked up your panties, sliding them back on as he continued to lay on the floor. You didn't really feel like you taught him a lesson, and instead gave into what he wanted you to do. Were you overreacting about him calling you Nyaa-chan...? Was it really that bad? Despite whether it was or not, it still hurt to have your boyfriend think about another girl when he was touching you. The sadness must have shown, because next thing you knew Choromatsu hugged you from behind, pulling you close to his chest. "... I really am sorry Y/N-chan... I got too into the cosplay..." He paused for a moment, trying to find the right words to say to you. "... But I love you, not her. And I admit I find her attractive but... you're the only one for me and... you actually love me too." Choro buried his face in your shoulder, the guilt washing over him. "... Please forgive me..."
You stayed silent for a moment, thinking about his words carefully. This time it sounded like a sincere apology, rather than just a horny fueled desperate one. With a sigh, you nodded, turning yourself towards him so you could look him in the eyes. "Fine... I will forgive you under one condition."
Choro nodded. "Anything...!! I'll do anything for you to forgive me...!!"

"You have to wear a Levi Ackerman cosplay."