"Mmmmm.. it's okay, maybe you just aren't that big on breasts, even if they are mine" Jihyo smiled, struggling to keep her composure as tiny hands groped her chest from every angle.
"Climb up, and hold on my beauties" She whispered to those servicing her boobs. One by one they scaled up her nipples, perching themselves up top and turning their attentions to the "disloyal" fans on the table. Jihyo's hands reached out, gently collecting the remaining tinies on the table, yourself included. Wrapped in a soft, warm darkness you began to feel comforted, despite having just eaten some of her fans alive, it seemed like Jihyo was going to give you and the others another chance, a chance you weren't going to give up this time.
The "gentle" goddess lay herself down on the carpet, her back propped up by a convenient pillow. Within a second of her movement stopping the little fans on her chest immediately got back to work, eliciting a soft moan from Jihyo. She carefully opened her hands and watched the disobedient fans tumble to her beautiful toned stomach, struggling to get to their feet and keep their balance as it gently rose and fell.
"I want you guys to follow my legs down to my feet, and give them a much needed massage, okay?" She instructed, pointing at the first of two tiny clusters on her stomach. Any intentions to defy the titanic TWICE member had been destroyed, knowing she had no qualms with devouring them alive if they refused to listen, so the group headed off, slowly making their way along her body and towards her beautiful feet, a light blue paint coating her toes.
"Now.. you guys.." Jihyo couldn't help but giggle before finishing her instructions. "Have a very special job..." They watched as her hand flew past in the sky, coming to a stop in front of her lower lips. Her index finger extended, and slowly swiped across her slit, gathering up a coating of her wetness.
"Be very careful in there, I wouldn't want any of my precious little babies getting lost" She giggled, gasping again as someone gently bit into her nipple.The bulk of your group, yourself included, began nervously making your way towards Jihyo's pussy, but there was one that didn't budge. There was always one. A scream from behind caused you to stop and turn around. That one reluctant fan was now dangling in the air, held to Jihyo's finger by nothing more than her wetness.
"Hush little one.. don't worry.. even if you don't want to worship me, you can still become part of me" Unsurprisingly this statement didn't help calm down the screaming fan. They continued screaming, trying to squirm their way free of Jihyo's sticky liquid, right up until they were slurped from her finger and sent down her throat.
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