fucking loser | shigaraki x oc x dabi

{part 6.5}

Weed will make a motherfucker do some shit. Weed may make someone tweak; it may make someone think beyond what they know and enter a plane of existence yet to be touched by man.

Weed made Ramona go out with her girlfriends and impulse-buy a new thong. Weed made Ramona do a photoshoot for Touya in said new thong. Weed also made Ramona open her phone camera and record a tease video for him to jerk off to while at his loser friend's place. Her sexting him was all her, though; she will not let weed take credit for controlling Touya's needy little ass.

Whatever weed Spinner got for Ramona got her fucked up in the club right now; not in a 'the-world-is-ending-and-I-can't-feel-my-legs' type of way but more like a 'squeezing-her-thighs-together-feels-way-too-good' type of way.

After teasing her boyfriend, she decided to be a little productive and work on her portion of the philosophy project. She went at it for an hour before she got sick of staring at her laptop (as one does) and took a break. She ended up picking a favorite pastime: reading smut on the internet!

Her recent obsession with DC and Marvel was no exception. Her obsession transcended the comics to fanfiction. A story with Dick Grayson and an original character particularly piqued her interest during her search.

Currently, the woman was fucking the shit outta Dick in a mating press Amazonian position while he was handcuffed to the bed. He was acting like a little brat, and as she should, the main character was putting him in his place.

That was when the horniness hit Ramona like a bag of rocks. Her eyes became lidded and heavy, her underwear felt restrictive, and her lip found its way between her teeth.

She usually didn't have to resort to self pleasure because that was the beauty of having a versatile, pretty, freak-nasty ass boyfriend. Unfortunately, that man thought today would be a good day to check in on that fucking crusty incel loser instead of staying home and fucking her brains out like the horndog he was.

She replaced her lip with an acrylic fingernail between her teeth as she immersed in the story. It was amazing how much detail could conjure so many vivid, colorfully lewd images. Shit, who wouldn't be invested in this fictional relationship and stick around to see a character get the shit fucked outta them until they went dumb?

She moaned in her throat, spreading her legs open as she pressed her hips down and ground against her panties. She teased her clit rocking back and forth against the tight, soaked fabric.

Ramona kept reading, her breathing a little heavier now. Feeling frustrated from a lack of stimulation, she sucked her teeth and caved into her carnal desires.

She set her phone on a pillow as she sat upright and pulled off her thong, chucking it in a random corner. She sat her thighs on her knees, leaning back and running one hand up her (Touya's) shirt to roll a nipple between her fingers while the other hand dipped between her legs. She let out a deep sigh of relief as she rubbed furious circles on her engorged clit, and the metal of her hood piercing tickled it.

The horny goblin in her brain burrowed into her mind, disintegrating all rationality. She gasped as she bounced on her fingers, thinking about how Touya should be here tending to her weeping cunt instead. Quite frankly, she couldn't care less that he was being a good friend; Ramona needed to be taken care of above all.

"Should be here burying his fucking face in my pussy," she growled, bucking into her touch and cursing Touya's name.

Ramona guided her middle and index fingers toward the underside of her clit and curled her fingers, making her back arch. "Ugh~ fuck yes! Just like that," she mewled, mouth agape and eyes shut.