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Getting a new neighbor, you happily went to his door to greet him with cookies. Knocking, you waited for him to answer. Choso opens the door with a big smile, letting you inside the new place he rented. You see his black stringy hair tied into two high ponytails that jut upward and outward. His small dark purple eyes with slightly thin eyebrows meet yours and he seems a little nervous, but not unfriendly. He is wearing a loose fitting black sweater and black pants. "Hi! I'm Y/n from next door", you beamed. "I wanted to introduce myself to you and give you some sweet treats''.
Choso smiles even wider as he takes the cookies from you. He is very glad to meet you and thanks you for the sweet treats. Choso seems a little shy at first, but he appreciates your friendly gesture and offers to sit down with him. The atmosphere was quiet as he stared at you. He is a bit mysterious and silent, but he is also attentive and observant. He keeps watching you and eventually smiles at something you said. "You have a nice apartment. I really like your style". Choso smiles in response to your compliment and says "Thank you". He is pleased that you like his style and he seems a bit proud.
He offers you a bottle of water and continues to chat with you while sitting next to you on the couch. As you take the bottle of water, you chug it down. Choso watched as you gulped down the cold liquid. He is a little surprised, but he also thinks it looks kind of cute. He offers you another bottle of water and continues chatting with you. The two of you talk about random topics as you try to get to know each other better. You realize how sweet your neighbor is. “You’re a really nice guy”, you compliment him.
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You and Choso ended up chatting for hours. "Where's your bathroom?", you asked. Your neighbor smiles and tells you "It's down the hall, just turn right". He seems polite and friendly and doesn't mind letting you use it. You walked down the hallway, stopping in front of the bathroom. As you slightly turned your head, you noticed a room with a lock on the outside. It’s a bit strange and at first you wonder if it's a storage room. But you also notice that the room is very dimly lit and you can't really see what's inside. "I should just mind my business", you say, heading into the bathroom.
As you head back to the living room, Choso is sitting on the couch and he offers you more water as you walk in. He smiles at you and asks "Is something wrong?". You shake your head,"No". You took the water from his hands, taking a couple sips. Choso is glad to see that you don't seem upset. He smiles again as he watches you drink the water. He seems like a sweet and gentle guy, but there is also something a little mysterious about him. "Do you have anything else besides water?", you ask. "I'm starting to feel a little weird”.
Choso's concern seems genuine, but he also knows that you drank the drugged water he gave you. The drug is starting to take effect and you feel your consciousness slipping away. "I-I'm going to head back to my place now", you say, struggling to stand. Your legs suddenly feel weak and you start to fall, but Choso runs and catches you before you hit the ground. He supports your weight and helps you to stand while also preventing you from leaving. "Can you help me back to my place?", you slurred your words.
Choso smiles as he sees how much the drug is affecting you. He thinks you look adorable when you're under its effects and he also likes making you dependent on him. "Don't worry, I'll help you back home," he says as he supports you. Picking you up, Choso suddenly carries you away from the front exit. "Hey where are you...taking me?", you ask. You keep asking questions, but he doesn't answer you as he brings you to the locked room that you saw earlier. Choso opens the lock and places you inside of the room, closing the door behind you and locking you inside. "W-wait", you said. The effects of the drug have taken over your body and your head starts to feel foggy and your vision becomes blurry. You try to get up, but you don't have the strength to fight and you finally pass out, lying helplessly within the room.
While you lie unconscious, Choso is making dinner in the kitchen. He is a little excited about his plans for you and he's smiling creepily to himself, thinking about his plans. Choso takes a look at the dinner he has prepared and then decides it's time to go get you. He heads over to the locked room and opens the door, picking you up and carrying you back to the kitchen. Choso gently kisses your forehead as he places you down in the chair. He stands there for a moment, looking at you, and then he finally says "I hope you'll enjoy the meal I've prepared for us”. You suddenly feel something tickling your skin, causing you to stir awake. You open your eyes and you see Choso standing next to you, his dark eyes looking directly at you. He smiles at you and begins to stroke your hair.
As you jerk away, Choso seems surprised as he looks at you with a confused expression. He was just trying to be affectionate and now he feels like you're rejecting his kindness. "I was just trying to be affectionate," Choso says softly, "I didn't mean to frighten you”. Choso sits down across from you at the dinner table, keeping his distance from you now that you've pulled away from him. He seems a little hurt, but he also doesn't want to force himself on you. He just waits for you to say something. "Are you going to put me back in that room?", you ask. Choso's eyes narrow and he looks surprised when you ask him about the locked room. "Why would I put you back in that room?" he says, "I brought you to the kitchen because I wanted us to eat together. After dinner, we can do whatever you want”.
Thinking about his words, you grab a fork laying next to a plate, stabbing at the food. "I want to go back home", you say boldly. Choso's expression darkens a little at your request and he doesn't seem happy about it. He doesn't like the fact that you want to leave him and he wants you to stay around for a lot longer. "Why don't we eat first and then we'll talk about this?" he says, still keeping his tone of voice soft and gentle. "No", you say, throwing the fork at him. You stood up, heading towards the front door. Choso is a little shocked when you throw the object at him and you refuse to sit down to eat dinner.
He's starting to understand that you have no intention to cooperate with his plans and he's growing agitated. He stands up quickly and blocks the front door, preventing you from leaving. "Let me-". Your captor slaps you as you try to finish your sentence, punishing you for trying to leave him. He grabs your hand and drags you back to the locked room, closing the door behind you and locking it once again. He knows that the drug is still affecting you and it's only a matter of time before he can make you obey his commands. You bang on the door from the inside. "Let me out!", you scream. Choso ignores your banging and your shouts, he wants you to stay locked in there and he doesn't plan to let you out until you calm down.
After a few minutes of pounding on the door, your yelling starts to become weak and you faint from exhaustion. Your body starts to give in to the drug once more and eventually you pass out again, lying on the floor. Choso sighs in satisfaction as your yelling eventually stops and he hears nothing from you on the other side of the door. He's glad that you've fallen silent, but he also knows that you're probably going to wake up soon and try to make a run for it. He needs to start his next plan and make sure you're not going to try to leave again. “That should work”, he says to himself.
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A few hours later, you wake up, tied to Choso’s bed. You lay on his black comforter, naked and confused. “Mmph”, you hear a low groan from the corner of your eye. Turning your head, you see your captor shirtless. He stood by the closet observing you. You screamed at him, “Let me go!”. Choso put his finger to his lips, shushing you. He approached you, placing himself at the foot of the bed. There was a small purple box with a lock on it, sitting beside your ankle. “I have a special surprise for you”, he said quietly. Opening it up, he pulled out a pink vibrator. “I’ve heard you use an item like this before”, he blushed. “These walls are thin. Your voice is beautiful when you moan”.
Choso spreads your legs, positioning the toy by your cunt. He puts the object in his mouth, lubing it up. He then places it on your clit, circling around it. “S-stop”, you whisper. He teases you some more, turning on the toy. The buzzing filled his room, as your toes curled from the pleasure. “N-no”, you whimpered. Your body moved from side to side as you struggled to hold in your moans. Choso upped the vibration, he looked at you with his sleepy eyes, enjoying the view. “Don’t hide your voice from me”. His cock hardened in his pants, watching you. “I want to hear you”, he whispered. Choso pushed the toy on your clit, adding pressure. “F-fuck”, you moan.
With the applied pressure and him turning up the toy’s vibration. Your body began to shake. Choso sensed your orgasm arriving, moving the toy up and down your sensitive bud to tease it. The vibration stops and then goes, making you frustrated as you so desperately wanted to cum. “D-don’t tease…me…please”, you beg. The rope around your wrists tightened as you pulled down, trying to brace yourself for your orgasm. Choso quietly chuckles, seeing you struggle to finish. “P-please”, you beg some more. Your captor doesn’t stop teasing, edging you on even further. You grab hold of the ropes, shaking harder as he moves the toy down to your wet folds. Your juices drip onto the comforter, staining the blanket.
“Tell me you love me…and I’ll let you cum”, Choso demanded. You refused, keeping your lips shut. He looked at you, waiting to hear the words slip out. “Say it…please”, he said. Choso turned off the toy, getting slightly irritated by your rejection. He got up, placing the toy back in the purple box. You laid on the bed, still tied up. “Can you undo the ropes on my wrists?”, you asked. The material from the restraints were starting to bruise your soft skin. Choso shook his head, “No”. Reaching for the hem of his pants, he took them off. “W-why are you taking those off?”, you questioned, already sensing what was about to happen next. “Don’t worry…I’ll be gentle”.
Choso climbed onto the bed, hovering directly above you. “You’re…pretty”, he said, in his usual low tone. He stared at you, blushing. “Stop looking at me like that”, you say. Choso doesn't reply. Instead, he moves down to kiss you, his lips soft and warm. He was gentle, not being too rough with the kiss. “Why am I enjoying this?”, you thought to yourself. You knew it was wrong, but you slowly started to give into it. Choso was the first guy to touch you. It felt awkward and you still were wary of him after everything that happened earlier. Choso pulled away from you, leaving a trail of spit to appear.
He caressed your face, moving down to your neck, then to your breasts. His hands were soft, making you less tense. “Are you ok?”, he asked. You ignored, feeling embarrassed as you blushed. He took your reaction as a yes. Choso gently massaged your nipples, beginning to suck them. His soft tongue worked from one tit to the next. He made eye contact with you, seeing how beautiful you looked as he pleasured you. Choso stopped, making his way down your stomach. He left a trail of kisses on your torso as his next stop was to your cunt. “Oh my god”, you whispered as he spread your legs open again. Your pussy was soaked, leaving a stain on his comforter once again. Choso grinned, seeing the effect of what he did to you.
He didn’t hesitate at all, taking out his tongue to lick your clit. He flicked it teasingly, making you arch your back. What he didn’t know was that you were still close to cumming ever since he used that toy on you. Your nerves were extra sensitive. He sucked on your bud, sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. It didn’t take long for you to finish, making Choso slightly irritated. He kept himself between your legs, continuing to give you head. Your legs shook and your voice’s pitch got higher. “I’m done…stop”, you shrieked. Feeling a little sadistic, he ignored you. Your hands grabbed onto the rope around your wrists as you lost control of your body. Within minutes, you came again.
Choso stopped this time, allowing you to catch your breath. You heard him chuckle. Rolling your eyes, he smiled at you. “I’m glad you’re enjoying my touch”, he said. He positioned himself between your legs again, rubbing his tip against your clit. He looked at you, waiting for a response. “You…can put it in”, you said. He slowly inserted himself into you. His cock was big, but when he put it in all the way, it didn’t hurt. Choso leaned into you, making himself go deeper. He hovered above your face, and you saw the redness in his cheeks. “I love you”, he whispered, giving you a peck on the lips. His forehead pressed against yours as he began to fuck you.
You watched as his dick slipped in and out of you. You clenched your walls, gripping around him. Choso's groaned as he felt you tighten your cunt. “If you want me so bad…at least promise you’ll treat me right”, you stated. His eyes widened, hearing you say that. “I promise”, he said. You kissed Choso, making him fuck you harder. You moaned into his mouth as he made love to you. It was the first time you felt genuine love from a guy. Choso kissed your neck, marking your flesh. His cock began to twitch as he felt his orgasm beginning to come. He leaned up, grabbing hold of your waist as he made sure all of his length was in you. His nails dig into your side, forcing a loud moan out of you . Choso grunted as he filled your womb with his seed. He laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your body. You could hear how tired he was. “Are you going to untie me now?”, you wondered. He looked at you and smiled. “I’m not done yet”.