Even if they weren't reduced to objects, appearances formed a core of understanding, a mental shortcut so people could get on with a day without taking too much trouble. Not always bad, but not good a lot of the time. She was smart enough to know all that because smarts made the appearances that put names on her Zukkun. Geek. Nerd. Dork. Dweeb. Otaku, but that applied to all the guys in a way that had nuance. Names that went to his intelligence but mostly to his appearance, the glasses, the odd attire, the acne pock marks, the fatness, he looked a certain part. But fun, unexpected elements broke the purity of the names and made him special. That heavy, heavy sac, almost as plump as him; and the robust cock, long, but more importantly, also fat. The juxtaposition created an aroused confusion in the audience that were triggered by the keywords being contrasted. They ate up objectifying titles like "The IT dork conquered the out of place secretary", "The nerd's big balls bounced off the neighbor beauty's butt", "A geek drove the innocent idol to ahegao." Calculated for maximum impact. Zukkun was creative that way. And ahegao... cliche as it was, it was very loosely real. A very, very temporary overpowered exhaustion from very good, somewhat excessive sexual size and intensity. Despite bodily size, Zukkun had the intensity, and it worked with his size. He was just... so much.
So much, yes. The big contrast that a lot probably looked at. His fatness. To others, something to stare at. For Migi, part of her adoration. She found comfort in the heft and press of his bulk, to the point of asking him to sit on her face for teabagging and intimate kissing, or to simply press himself down on her. There was a delight to the certainty of him being on top of her, the soft feel of fat, the jiggle on motion. She had a mirror sitting on the floor just so she could watch the jostling flex of his ass as he drove his excessive cock casually deep into her. His labels were many but the important one was her object of identification. In her adoration and affection, he was a weighted blanket, the best one ever.
Migi and Zukkun (c) Sanrio
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