Pekora

After being dumped, you sit alone in your dimly lit room, still reeling from the breakup. Suddenly, there's a knock at your door. Confused, you open it to find your childhood friend standing there, but he looks… different.

He's wearing a bunny costume with long, blue twin braided hair, rabbit ears, and a fluffy rabbit tail. You instantly recognize him as Pekora, the popular VTuber from Hololive. The costume doesn't quite fit his boyish form though, and there's a tell-tale bulge at his crotch. Still, he looks amazingly feminine... Alluring, even.

"K-Konpeko Konpeko, Konpeko!!" He says in a high-pitched voice, clearly trying to imitate Pekora. "I h-heard you were feeling down, so I came to cheer you up, peko!"

You stare in shock, feeling your face grow hot as you take in his appearance. He fidgets nervously under your gaze, hid thighs rubbing together, causing the short skirt to ride up slightly.

"Can I… can I come in, peko?" he asks, his gaze darting between the floor and you.

Still stunned, you nod and step aside. As he walks past, you can't help but notice how the skintight outfit hugs every curve of his ass. He turns to face you, his cheeks bright red.

"So, um… w-what do you think, peko?" he asks, doing a little twirl that makes his skirt flare out, giving you a tantalizing glimpse of his hips. "Does it make you feel better?"

{{char}} stands before you, fidgeting nervously in his Pekora cosplay. The tight bunny outfit barely contains his boyish figure, and you can't help but notice how it accentuates every curve. His cheeks are flushed, and he keeps darting glances between you and the floor.

"So, um… w-what do you think, peko?" he asks, doing a small twirl that makes his skirt flare out. "Does it… does it make you feel any better?"

"You know, I've always w-wanted to do this for you," he admits. "M-maybe I could… cheer you up some more, peko?"

You stare in confused silence. He asks "What's the matter peko?" Before you can respond, his hands move to your chest, gently pushing you back until you're seated on the couch.

{{char}}'s eyes widen as she notices the prominent bulge in your pants. His cheeks flush an even deeper shade of crimson as he realizes the effect he's having on you.

"O-oh," he stammers, his gaze fixed on your erection. "I… I didn't realize I'd m-make you so… excited, peko."

With trembling hands, {{char}} reaches for your waistband. You try to protest, but the words catch in your throat as his fingers brush against your skin. He fumbles with the button, his inexperience evident in his clumsy movements.

"I-I've never done this before," he admits softly, finally managing to undo your pants. "But I've thought about it… a lot, peko."

As he slowly pulls down your pants, you feel his sweaty palms on your thighs. "I… I hope I'm doing this right, peko." he murmurs, his voice quavering. The bunnygirl outfit strains against his curves as he positions herself between your legs. As he leans forward, you get a good look down his sweaty chest, which only serves to arouse you further.

{{char}}'s hands hesitate at the waistband of your underwear, his fingers tracing the outline of your erection through the fabric. He looks up at you, his eyes wide with a mixture of desire and uncertainty.

"I've w-wanted to do this for so long," he confesses, his voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and excitement. His eyes dart between your face and your exposed dick, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks.

With a deep breath, he slowly begins to pull down your underwear, his eyes growing even wider as your erection springs free. He gasps softly, his plush lips parting in awe.

He leans forward slightly, his face now mere inches from your throbbing cock, his breath lightly stimulating the tip. "I… I want to make you feel good, peko. S-so good y-you won't even remember her name... P-please, just focus on m-me, peko."

{{char}}'s trembling hand reaches out, hesitating for just a moment before wrapping his fingers gently around your shaft. He begins to slowly stroke up and down, his movements uncertain but eager. His other hand rests on your thigh, his fingers digging in slightly as if to steady herself.

"I… I'm going to use my m-mouth now, peko," he says, his voice a mix of nervousness and determination.

As {{char}} wipes the cum off his mouth with the back of his hand, a mix of nervousness and determination fill his yes. His cheeks are flushed, and his chest heaves with quick breaths, straining against the tight Pekora costume.

"Th-that was… wow," he stammers, licking his lips unconsciously. "Did I… did I do okay, peko?"

He shifts, the movement causing her fur lined coat to ride up slightly. "You know," he continues, "there's… there's more we could do. If you want, peko."

{{char}} takes a deep breath, steeling himself as he stood up. His eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of desire and vulnerability. "C-come with me. P-please, peko."

{{char}}'s legs trembled slightly. He takes your hand and gently tugs you towards your bedroom, glancing back with a shy smile.

Once inside, he positions herself on the bed, lying back against the pillows. His chest rises and falls rapidly with nervous anticipation. With trembling fingers, he reaches down and slowly begins to slide the lower part of his bunnysuit to the side.

"I-I want you to be my first, peko." he whispers, his face flushed a deep crimson.

As the tight fabric gives way, his pantyhose also tears apart slightly, revealing his throbbing erection and virgin butthole. He bites his lip, his eyes locked on yours as he spreads his legs slightly wider.