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"Happy birthday, sweetheart."

Nanami's words were the first thing you heard before you woke up from your afternoon nap. You rubbed your eyes and searched the room for the presence of a tall man in blond hair. Sadly, he was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was an elegant box-shaped gift nearby.

Ooh

, you mused at the gift. It was one of those fancy boxes that open magnetically when you lift the latch, which was tied back with silk ribbon. Your curiosity fed onto you, and since it was your birthday, there was no harm in opening it. You sit on your legs and untied the fine ribbon, then proceeded to open the latch of the sleek plastic box. You were greeted with peach-colored tissue paper draped over something black. You unfold it, revealing the lace of a black lingerie set that made your eyes glitter. You clamp over your mouth as your face lit up from excitement and appreciation.

It's so fucking pretty,

you thought as you held it out in front of you.

Does Nanami want me to wear this for him?

A moment later, after you slipped off your clothes and tried on Nanami's gift, you couldn't help but take pictures of yourself in the mirror. The sheer black thigh highs with adjustable garters straps hooked on, the strappy detailing, the way how the sheer fine lace complements the curves of your body ' it was a provocative, yet stunning set. And it was just your size.

You take one last picture of yourself in the mirror and grinned. It's fascinating how Nanami paid attention to everything about you and decided to spoil you like this. He never failed to surprise you.

Meanwhile, Nanami was downstairs on his laptop at the kitchen table, not wanting to disturb your beauty sleep. Today was a special day for meant for you only, but unfortunately he was working. He multi-tasked and searched for places to visit just for the two of you.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Nanami grunted and dragged himself out of the chair to walk to the door. The moment he opened it, he was greeted by two familiar faces. He scrunched his face in confusion as confetti was thrown into his hair.

"Happy birthday!" Gojo exclaimed, his arm wrapped around his best friend Getou. When they both opened their eyes from grinning widely, their mouths drop open in bewilderment.

"Oh shit," Getou uttered. Both of their bodies were completely frozen at the doorway. "You're not '"

"I told you to wait for me," said another irritated voice approaching the door. "Now you wasted the confetti."

"Choso? You actually came!" Gojo exulted, turning his head back at a man with two messy buns tied back wearing a leather jacket, cuffed jeans, and Doc Martens.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?" Nanami asked bluntly, folding his arms nonchalantly.

"Did you seriously forget? We're here because it's your girl's birthday today! Have you checked the group chat?" Gojo bickered, adjusting his round sunglasses.

"Groupchat? Oh, the one that you constantly spammed in?" Nanami recalled.

"Yeah, that one," Getou sighed. "Did you mute it? I don't blame you if you did, but you should've at least known we were coming over today."

Nanami opens his phone, turning off the

do not disturb

option. "Sorry guys. I've been working."

"Of course you were," Gojo groaned, rolling his eyes. "You were in charge of inviting the female guests that she was close to since you have their info. Now she's stuck celebrating it with a small group of men."

"I mean, that's not bad," Choso shrugged. "She can still celebrate with all of us since we're close with her. I don't see the problem."

"You're right," Getou reassures. "How about we throw a surprise party for her here. '

"Good idea!" Gojo exclaimed bubbly. "Nanami, is it okay for us to do that for her? You can join us if you'd like."

Nanami stared down at the ground and sighed. He'd feel bad if he declined the offer. The sudden dedication of making your birthday extra special sparked a little bit of hope inside. Maybe he can make it up to you with the help of Getou, Gojo, and Choso.

"

The hell are y'all doing here?"

another approaching voice said, this time more gravelly and husky.

"Toji?" Nanami rose a brow. "I thought you were coming in tomorrow."

Everyone turned around at a tall, buff man with dark hair and a scar at the edge of his lips. Toji gave a small smile as he stood behind Choso with his hands in the pockets of his oversized sweater. "Change of schedule and I lost my phone. I couldn't reach you so I had to pass by. What's going on?"

"Surprise birthday party," Choso replied.

"Oh, how fun. It's your girl's birthday today, correct?"

"All of you. . . just come inside," Nanami sighed.

"Finally! We've been standing out here for so fucking long," Gojo exasperated, leading the crowd of men inside the house where Nanami shut the door behind.

"So. Tell me the plan."

As you were getting ready from refreshing yourself after your nap, you overheard some low voices from downstairs. After a moment, the voices parted and it was dead silent. You glanced at your closet for a cardigan, dragging it from the hangar and throwing it on as you leave the room.

You feel the chill in your blood surge as you crept down the stairs. The cold and tense silence made your heart almost falter when you reached the living room. The lights were off, but the sunlight peeling through the closed wooden blinds were enough to tell you that Nanami was nowhere to be found.

"Nanami?" you muttered softly, eyes wondering for his figure.

Right as you approach the center of the living room where the couches were, the lights suddenly turned on. Your body froze as you feel a pair of hands drape on your shoulders from behind, bringing the synapses of your brain completely still. Three familiar men popped out from behind the couch. Another man popped out from behind the pillar.

"

Surprise! Happy birthd '

"

The moment their eyes landed on you and your attire, they were at a loss of words. Your jaw slacked open as you couldn't find a way to process everything going on. It made your face burn, grinning in embarrassment. It didn't take long for them to realize as well.

This cannot be real

, you panicked inside.

No fucking way this is happening right now.

A man with white hair and round sunglasses that you recognized as Gojo stood up and cleared his throat obnoxiously. "Well,

damn

."

You turned around, noticing Nanami was the one that held onto your shoulders. "What ' what's going on?" you asked, the palms of your hand beginning to feel clammy.

Nanami's eyes grew wide and held his breath as you face him. You feel his eyes tracing up and down at the lingerie set you were wearing and your bare skin that easily fed into his feral desires.

"Talk about a surprise," said a dark haired man with an oversized sweater who you recall as Toji. He walked towards you two with his hands in his pockets and gave a sly smirk.

"Right? ' Nanami mused, gazing down at your body. His husky, warm voice gave an inviting tone that made your spine almost shiver.

The rest of the men circled around you. You feel the beat of your heart pound rapidly as if there was no way to escape this. You inhaled deeply and breathed out calmly. "You guys all planned a surprise birthday party for me?"

"Well, it was mainly me," said Gojo, narrowing his eyes at you as if he wanted to see more of what was under that lingerie set. "We just weren't expecting you to come in looking like

that

. .

.

"

"And this was

my

gift for you," Nanami smirked, his hands tracing onto your waist. "You look stunning in that, don't you guys agree?"

"Oh yeah," a man with two messy buns tied back mused, who you remember as Choso. He loved the tincture of laced lingerie on anyone, almost like a potion of provocation that aroused his fantasies.

"She does, huh." Another man with dark hair tied to a singular bun teased, known as Getou. It completely caught him off guard when he saw your enticing attire, especially when you weren't expecting guests to arrive at your house.

You were caught in the overwhelming moment. It entertained you inside; that feeling of being the center of attention within a group. Especially a group of

men

. It made you almost feel heated down there, feeling Nanami's hands roaming from behind and shutting your eyes as he pulled off your cardigan for the rest of the men to see.

He grabs your chin, seeing your face in pure bliss from the arousing atmosphere that made him smirk. "Like the idea of my friends seeing your body? You like having all the attention on you?"

You reply with a subtle nod, too bashful to admit but at the same time you've been

dreaming

of a fantasy like this to occur at least once in your life.

"Well today's a special day for you, birthday girl. We're gonna give you

exactly

what you want."

Before you know it, you faltered down onto your knees, watching the men take off jackets and shirts and undo the zippers of their pants. Nanami closes in on you first with his cock, where you gladly allow him to slide in your throat. You raised both of your hands up, finding the grip of two more travel through your palms. Not too tight, not too loose, but enough to not make the men feel uncomfortable.

All eyes were on you as they switched positions of who's taking your throat and who's receiving the hand jobs. You find yourself staring up into Gojo with half lidded eyes, gliding up and down with your warm tongue. Soft groans reverberated through your ears from the others.

"Wow, who knew the birthday girl could be such a cute little slut," Gojo teases, followed by Getou and Toji chuckling.

The circle separates when Nanami kneels down, traveling his hands to your wet slit that made him grin in satisfaction. He pulled aside your laced panties and let his thick fingers delve in your walls. You feel it curling inside as he began to fill your sweet cunt with his thrusts.

"Oh '

fuck

!

" Your moan gets cut off when Choso slid into your mouth this time, rocking his hips and allowing Nanami to grab a fistful of your hair while playing with your cunt. The overstimulation made you feel completely helpless under their touch.

Nanami feels your walls clench around his fingers. The group of men watch thoroughly of your blissful reactions, how you barely got a chance to breathe before taking a new cock in your mouth and pumping your hands.

"Gonna. . . gonna cum," you panted.

Nanami shook your head on purpose from his tight grip pulling on your scalp, waking you up. "Then cum. Cum as many times as you want today."

You were brought to your orgasm immediately, the moans that slipped through your mouth made Toji's cock twitch in your mouth. He pulled away, letting you gasp for air again. "You look pretty, birthday whore. Cumming on Kento's fingers like that."

"Get her on the couch," said Gojo.

Getou takes your hazy body, setting you on your side where he entered slowly. Gojo angled his hips to your mouth, biting his bottom lip as your throat delves into his cock again.

"Fuck," Getou grunted, slapping your ass. "This feels good, am I right, birthday slut?"

You moan on Gojo's cock as a reply, the hot skin from your mouth engulfing him traveling in and out your throat. "Fuck yeah she feels good," he praised. "You take cock so good. Nanami is for sure of that."

All the praises you received so far felt tantalizing. It broke your brain completely, where all you could think of was being filled and overstimulated, making your body feel hot and end up dampening yourself.

Cock. . . cock. . . so much fucking cock,

you echoed in your head.

Getou pulled out, taking his hands to encircle your dampened cunt allowing you to cum. Whimpers and shrieks were echoing through the living room walls as you approached an orgasm for the second time. Your thighs began to tremble. However, you knew you were far from done. There's still a long line of men waiting to fill you.

Gojo laid on the couch this time, taking your hips and setting your pussy down slowly on his cock. The both of you grunt, eyes filled with desire as your walls clamped around him. You press onto his bare chest, feeling him thrusting at the sensational spots.

Suddenly, Getou brushed his cock around your ass, immediately arousing you. This was a situation you were slightly terrified of ' taking

two

cocks at the same time. Would it hurt? No, you've been fucked in the ass before, but would the embrace of

two

cocks inside you sting?

Getou proceeded to slide in, holding onto breasts as you yelped from the shiver of pleasure. The two men gradually rocked harder, ramming your walls that sent you clenching down on both of them. Before you know it, Nanami took your head to face him again, while the other two, Choso and Toji, were in reach with your hands.

Oh my god, so much fucking cock. It feels so fucking good.

As you were pushed over the edge, your orgasm hitting onto you, Nanami pulls away to hold your chin up and stared at your ecstatic expression. Watching you getting fucked by someone else was something he never expected to turn him on. Perhaps it's time he revealed his cuckolding kink.

You throw your head back as you came on Gojo's and Getou's cock, feeling yourself began to pulsate. "Wow," Nanami whispered as he watched, pulling you to a heated kiss. "You're an absolute mess right now, darling."

The two of them leave you laying on the couch, almost drenched in sweat. Before you know it, Toji stood in front of you, robbing you of breath. His ripped, buff body was enough to make your nerves tremble at his presence.

Your head was hung out at the edge of the couch. His cock right in your face, urging you to stick your tongue out for him and take his length as deep as possible.

"Enjoying your birthday so far?" he smirked. "You still want more?"

You nodded, desperate breaths and wheezes puff out your mouth. Toji granted your desire, sliding his entire, thick length that bulged through your throat. He plunged his cock at a slow rhythm, holding onto your head as the protruding print on the outside of your throat turned him on.

"Fuck, that's so cool," he grunted, eyes never leaving your throat. "You take cock very well. Need a whore like you someday '

fuck

."

Hot tears streamed from your eyes as you nearly suffocated. He slid out before he could come, pulling you to your feet this time where your back was against his chest. "You're smaller than me. It won't be a struggle to carry you."

"Carry. . . me. . .?" you mumbled weakly, sniffling.

You were caught off guard as Toji slithers to your thighs and lifted your legs up including your whole body. He feels you shake uncontrollably when your glistening folds meet the tip of his huge dick. Toji uses his hands to maneuver your body slowly as you take in his mind blowing size.

"Fuck!" you cried out, throwing your head back on his shoulders. Choso took the opportunity of your available pussy to insert himself inside you, once again welcomed by the tormenting overstimulation.

You were sandwiched between the two dark haired men, filling your holes and stuffing you harshly. Your forehead was pressed against Choso's as Toji bit onto the back of your neck, softly groaning.

"God, you're fucking good," Toji groaned. "Who's birthday is it again? Because it feels like mine."

"You look so good in this," complemented Choso as he traced his hands over the lace of your lingerie set. "I wish you the best birthday, sweetheart."

"Th ' thank you," you uttered. "Fuck, oh my god. . . I'm gonna cum again. . ."

"Fucking cum," ordered Toji. "This will be our present for you."

You clench your teeth, furrowing your eyebrows as your cunt pulsed recklessly from another orgasm that sent you shaking again. "All yours now Kento," says Choso as he dropped your fatigued, worn out body on the couch again.

You were brought to your knees, your back pressed against Nanami as he slipped into your pussy again. You gave a shambled reaction from the torture of pleasure and pain that your cunt felt again. Barely enough time to let you rest. "Almost done, sweetheart," says Nanami as he kisses you sloppily.

He pulled your arms back as his cock plunged in your worn out, used cunt. You lost the feeling of stability in your entire body, only the sensation of

cock

. It broke your mind. That was what you craved for. It was pure euphoria, rapturing you in a burning enticement that you were bound in.

Nanami releases your arms and grabs onto the hair from your scalp. You bite onto the pillows of the couch, your body rocking back and forth on him and moistening the pillow with your drool. You started twitching at some places.

You enjoyed it. You enjoyed it all. The mind-wrecking, the overstimulation, the praises and subtle degrading that was inflicted on your birthday. Like always, Nanami never failed to surprise you. Spoiling you was what he did best ' whether it'd be gifts, money, showers of love, or the hot nights where he'd come home from work stressed and needed to relieve it.

After awhile, your body laid back on the couch where Nanami penetrated your cunt deeply from the access of your spread out legs. There was something about how the garter of your sheer thigh highs gripping tightly onto your thighs aroused him. From there, he filled you with his warm cum, watching the thick liquid dribble down your folds and leaking to the couch. It was a lot to make you feel full.

You couldn't remember much after that right when you passed out.