Can You Smash? (Susu_jpg)

[MourningSun]

Disclaimer - It goes without saying that this is all fantasy.

MF, Oral, Sex, Creampie

This is a short one I wrote a few years ago, following Susu's "Hey Can I SMASH?" rant on her Twitch stream.

Can You Smash?

In the quiet solitude of her place, Susu sat cross-legged on her gaming chair, surrounded by a sea of tangled cables and a mountain of discarded snack wrappers. The glow from her computer screen cast a soft, blue light over her features, highlighting the determination in her dark brown eyes. She leaned into her microphone, her voice a mix of amusement and annoyance as she read through the barrage of comments scrolling by on her Twitch stream.

Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail, with a few strands escaping to frame her face. The room was a testament to her passion for gaming, with posters of her favorite characters plastered on the walls and shelves crammed with collectibles. Susu had built a devoted following over the years, and tonight was no different, with hundreds of fans tuned in to watch her play.

The message that stood out was a simple yet bold declaration: "Hey Can I SMASH?" It was a comment she had seen countless times before, one that always elicited a roll of her dark brown eyes and a shake of her head. With a sigh, she took a sip of her energy drink and decided to address it.

"Hey can I smash?" she began, her voice filled with a hint of annoyance, but also laced with a little challenge. "These comments never make any sense to me, it's like what are you going to do? Shove your dick through the computer screen? How is that going to work? Are you going to fly me out? Are you going to fly me out to wherever it is that you live? Are you going to drive over here? How does that even, how does that even work? I don't understand why people say that"

She sighed and continued.

"You know, I just don't feel like you are actually committed to the smash. I feel like you are just talking shit. You're just saying things. You're just talking on the internet. You don't mean it."

With more challenge in her voice she continued.

"C'mon. C'mon over to my house. C'mon over, I dare you! Are you gonna show up? I'm waiting."

"Tick-tock, time to fuck!" she ended her rant by looking at a fake watch on her arm.

Her words hung in the digital airwaves as the chat went wild with emojis and all caps text. Susu smirked, feeling a rush of power from the reactions. But amidst the noise, a sudden stillness fell over the room. A new message appeared, one that sent a shiver down her spine. It was from "TheRealDeal247," a regular in her chat who had always been particularly vocal about his "desire" to "smash."

"You'd never do it Susu. Even if someone did show up, you'd chicken out."

The words of TheRealDeal247 echoed in the chat, a taunt that hit a nerve. Several others chimed in with their own comments.

"Yeah, talk is cheap, Susu," one user wrote. "You're all bark and no bite."

"There no fucking way you do it, Susu." another typed "If some dude did show up, you'd call the cops and have his ass dragged to jail."

"Yeah, and then tell all the digital media journals about your "stalker"" another taunted, and the chat exploded with a mix of laughter and agreement.

Susu's heart raced, her fingers paused on the keyboard. The room's quietude was suddenly piercing, the only sound the faint whir of her computer fan. She took a deep breath, her gaze locked on the screen. The challenge had been laid, and she felt the heat of it. She had been caught in a lie, or at least, a bluff. Her mind raced as she considered her options. Was she really going to let this anonymous troll dictate her actions? But something about his confidence, about the way he had called her out, made her blood boil.

"Cat got your tongue, Susu? Or is your mouth so full of shit you can't talk?" TheRealDeal247 typed.

Susu's eyes narrowed as she read the message, the cursor on her screen blinking impatiently. She felt the pressure of her fans' eyes on her, the weight of their expectations. She had always been one to stand up to trolls, to not let them get the better of her. But this was different. This was personal. Her cheeks flushed with a mix of anger and embarrassment. She had never been one to back down from a challenge, especially not in front of her devoted followers. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the intensity of the moment.

"Fine," she said, her voice steady. "If you think I'm all talk, let's put it to the test."

"I know you're full of shit." he typed.

Her heart thumped in her chest. "Alright, then," she responded, her voice firm. "But if you're going to say it, you have to back it up. Give me your address, and I'll come over to smash."

The chat fell silent. TheRealDeal247 took a moment to respond, and when he did, the tension in the room was palpable. He sent her a private message with an address, and she stared at it in disbelief. It was real. It was in the same city, just a few miles away.  Her heart racing, as she debated what to do. She paused the stream, taking a break from it.

Susu stood up, her knees popping from the hours spent sitting. She paced around the room, the echo of her own footsteps bouncing off the walls. The dare had been accepted, and now she had to decide if she was going to go through with it. The thought of meeting one of her viewers in person was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Not just meet them, but have sex with them too.  She didn't know what age he was, what he looked like or what he was like. All she knew about him was his username.

Did she really want to go through with this?

Susu's eyes darted around the room, taking in everything there, everything she'd built  Her heart raced with a mix of excitement and fear as she contemplated the reality of her words. She had always been one to stand her ground, to not let the trolls win, but this was a line she hadn't dared to cross before.

The address stared back at her from the screen, a digital beacon of challenge in the otherwise quiet night. She chewed her bottom lip, her thoughts racing as she tried to process the gravity of the situation. The chat had gone quiet, anticipation hanging in the virtual air like the hum of a suspenseful TV show before a commercial break.

"Well? I sent you the address by PM. And my cell number too." TheRealDeal247 wrote, breaking the silence. "You coming over, or are you just another tease?"

Susu's hand hovered over her mouse, the cursor blinking like a metronome. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, each one more conflicted than the last. This was insanity. This was... unexpected. But she had thrown down the gauntlet, and now she had to decide if she was going to pick it up. She took a deep breath, the smell of stale popcorn and the faint scent of her sweat filling her nose.

She looked into the camera and spoke:

"I'll be there in an hour."

The chat exploded once more, a cacophony of shock and excitement. Her fans were going wild, and she felt a strange mix of pride and dread. Susu quickly turned off the stream, her mind racing. What had she just done? In the harsh light of reality, the idea of meeting a stranger from the internet for sex seemed less like a bold declaration and more like a terrible mistake. But she had made a promise, and she couldn't back down now.

Her hands trembled as she pulled on a pair of skin-tight jeans and a low-cut top that accentuated her cleavage. She grabbed her phone and keys, her heart pounding so loudly she could feel it in her ears. Before she could second-guess herself, she dashed out the door, the cold night air hitting her like a slap in the face. The adrenaline surged through her body as she climbed into her car, the engine roaring to life beneath her.

The city was a blur of lights and shadows as Susu drove through the night, her GPS guiding her to the address provided by TheRealDeal247. Her thoughts were a tumultuous storm, a whirlwind of doubt and anticipation. What if he was dangerous? What if this was a setup? But she couldn't shake the feeling that she had to prove herself, not just to her troll, but to the hundreds of people who had just watched her dare the internet.

The GPS announced she had arrived, and she pulled up to a nondescript apartment building, her stomach churning with a mix of nerves and excitement. She checked the address again, then took a deep breath and stepped out of the car. The cool night air sent a shiver down her spine, and she smoothed down her top, her palms damp with sweat. She stood for a second, looking up at the building, before she texted him.

"It's Susu. I'm outside."

Her text sent, she waited, her eyes glued to her phone screen as the seconds ticked by. A few moments later, a reply buzzed back.

"You're here?"

The message from TheRealDeal247 sent a jolt of electricity through Susu's body. She nodded to herself, though she knew he couldn't see her.

"Yeah," she texted back, her thumbs moving with surprising confidence. "Ready or not, here I come."

The reply was swift: "Apt 3B."

Susu took a deep breath and started towards the building, her heels clicking against the pavement. She felt both exposed and empowered as she walked through the dimly lit parking lot. The apartment complex was quiet, the only sound being the distant hum of the city. She found the door to apartment 3B and knocked, her heart hammering in her chest.

The door swung open, revealing a young man maybe a couple of years older than her who was surprisingly average in appearance. He was slightly taller than her, with a bit of a gut and a mop of greasy hair. His eyes widened in shock when he saw her, and for a moment, Susu felt a flicker of victory. She had called his bluff, and here she was, standing on his doorstep.

"You're actually here," he stuttered, his cheeks reddening.

"I said I would, didn't I, TheRealDeal247?" she replied with a mocking smirk, trying to hide the shake in her voice. She stepped into the apartment, the door closing with a soft click behind her. The room was small and cluttered, with the faint smell of fast food and weed lingering in the air. The only light came from a flickering TV in the corner, casting eerie shadows across the mess.

"Uh, I didn't think you were serious. Otherwise I'd have cleaned up this place" he stammered, gesturing to the chaos surrounding them. Susu raised an eyebrow, taking in the scene. The anticipation was thick, like a fog in the air, and she could feel it pressing down on her.

"Well, I am," she said firmly, her voice a little shakier than she would have liked. "So, what now?"

"Um, I don't know." he stammered. "I, uh, didn't think you'd show up...I still can't believe you are here."

Susu took another step closer, her eyes locked on his. "Well, I'm here. And I'm not leaving until we settle this."

TheRealDeal247's eyes darted around the room, his nervousness palpable. She could see his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed hard. For a moment, she felt a flicker of pity for him. It was clear he had never expected her to take him up on his offer.

"Look, I-I don't know if this is a good idea," he began, his voice wavering.

Susu stepped closer, closing the distance between them. "You're the one who talked the talk," she said, her voice low and steady. "You said I was full of shit, remember?"

TheRealDeal247 took a step back, his eyes never leaving hers. She could see the fear in them now, the reality of the situation setting in. But she wasn't about to let him off the hook. She had come this far.

"I-I don't know," he stuttered again, his eyes darting to the TV screen. "Maybe we could just, you know, hang out?"

Susu's smirk grew into a full smile, and she stepped closer, invading his personal space. "Hang out? That's not what you promised my fans, now is it?" She reached out and placed a hand on his chest, feeling the heat of his body through his shirt. "You said you'd smash me. And I'm here, aren't I?"

TheRealDeal247's eyes went wide, and he swallowed hard. "I-I didn't mean it like that, I was just kidding around."

"So, you don't want to fuck me?" Susu said, her voice a mix of amusement and challenge. "What's the matter, you scared?"

TheRealDeal247's eyes darted around the room again, his hands fidgeting by his sides. "Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get you all riled up. It was just a joke."

Susu leaned in, her breath warm against his cheek. "Well, I'm not one to let a good joke go to waste," she murmured, her hand sliding down to the waistband of her jeans. She felt his eyes on her, his breath hitching as she began to unbutton them. "What's your real name?"

"T-Tony," he stuttered, his eyes glued to her hands.

"Hey Tony. Nice to meet you." she smiled, as she started to unbuckle his belt "So you mean to tell me, you don't want to smash me?"

Tony's eyes were glued to her fingers as they deftly worked on his belt. "I-I-It's just, I didn't expect you to actually come over," he stuttered.

"Well, I'm here now." she cooed, pulling his belt out of its loops. "What's your excuse?"

Tony's breathing grew ragged, his hands hovering awkwardly by his sides. "I-I don't know what to do," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

"What do you mean?" she asked, as she unbuttoned his jeans, "You said you wanted to smash me. And here I am. Tony."

Tony looked at her with a mix of fear and arousal. "But, but I'm a... I'm a virgin," he stammered, his hands shaking slightly.

That explained a hell of a lot, she thought but her smile didn't waver. "Well, then it's a good thing I'm here to teach you, isn't it?" She stepped closer, her hand slipping down to pull his zipper down. She could feel his pulse quicken, his body tensing as she touched him. "You're the one who talked so big, so show me what you've got."

Tony's eyes went wide as Susu slid her hand into his underwear, wrapping it around his cock, which was already growing hard. He let out a gasp, his hands shooting up to cover his face. "Oh my god," he muttered, his voice muffled. "This is really happening."

Susu chuckled, gently pushing his hands away. "You're not going to hide from this, are you?" she teased, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She took his hand and placed it on her breast, her heart racing under his touch. "You're going to have to do better than that if you want to smash Susu_jpg"

Tony's face flushed as he tentatively squeezed her flesh, his own desires warring with his inexperience. "I've never, I mean, I've never done this before," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Susu's smile grew more seductive. "Don't worry, I'll guide you through it," she murmured, leaning in to kiss him. Her lips were soft and confident, a stark contrast to the trembling hand that reached for his zipper. She felt his cock twitch against her palm, a silent testament to his excitement.

Tony's eyes closed as she kissed him, his hands tentatively moving to her hips. Susu could feel his nervousness, but she was determined to make this a night to remember. She pushed him gently towards the couch, his hands clutching at her shirt as they stumbled over the mess of the living room floor. They tumbled onto the cushions, a symphony of awkwardness and desire.

"Relax," she whispered against his ear, her breath hot and sweet. "I'll show you everything you need to know."

Tony's body was a tangle of nerves and excitement as Susu straddled him, her legs on either side of his thighs. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra that struggled to contain her generous breasts. Tony's eyes widened as he took in the sight, his hands moving to caress her skin. Susu took his hand and guided it to her chest, his thumb brushing against her erect nipple. She gasped, leaning into his touch, her hips rocking gently against his growing erection.

"You want to see them, Tony?" Susu whispered, her voice husky with desire. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her large, firm breasts bounced free, the cool air causing her nipples to harden into tight peaks. Tony gawped, his eyes glued to the sight. She leaned forward, letting her breasts brush against his face as she kissed him again, deeper this time. He moaned, his hands finally moving to cup her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her sensitive nipples. Susu felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her, her hips grinding against his.

Encouraged, Tony grew bolder, his hands exploring her body with a newfound confidence. He slid his palms down her back, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist and the swell of her ass. Susu moaned into his mouth, her own hands working to rid him of his shirt. She took a moment to appreciate his chest, her nails scraping lightly over the hair that trailed down to his navel. His stomach was soft and spongy, a stark contrast to the hardness of his cock pressing against her. She reached down to stroke him again, feeling him twitch and pulse in her hand. Then she guided his cock into her mouth.

Tony's eyes shut tight, and he groaned as Susu began to suck, her lips sliding down his shaft with a wet, hungry sound. She had done this before, and she knew exactly how to get him to the edge. She could feel him growing harder, his hips jerking slightly as she took him deeper. The salty taste of him filled her mouth, and she moaned around him, the vibrations sending shivers through his body. His hands found her hair, his grip tightening as he began to fuck her mouth. She took it all, eager to show him that she was not just talk.

Susu could feel the heat building between her legs, her own arousal growing with every bob of her head. She pulled away, panting, and slid her jeans and panties down her legs. Tony's eyes were glued to her, his cock standing at attention as she positioned herself over him. She lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, his eyes going wide as he felt her warm, wet heat engulf him.

"Now," she looked down at him, mocking "I'm going to smash the ever loving fuck out of you."

With that, she began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate at first, giving him time to adjust to the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. She watched his face, the pleasure and surprise etched into his features as she began to move faster, her breasts bouncing with every thrust.

Tony's hands found her hips, his grip tightening as he began to move with her, his inexperience forgotten in the heat of the moment. Susu threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back as she moaned with every stroke. This was what she had wanted, to show him that she wasn't just a pretty face on a screen. She was real, and she was going to give him a night he would never forget.

Their bodies moved in sync, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the small apartment. Susu's eyes never left Tony's, the challenge in her gaze unwavering. She could feel him getting closer, his breaths growing ragged and his hips bucking up to meet hers. But she wasn't done with him yet.

"Fuck me harder," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. Tony complied, his hands moving to her ass to give him better leverage as he thrust up into her. She threw her head back, her moans growing louder, her nails digging into his chest. The pain only served to spur him on, his cock swelling with every stroke.

Susu leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest as she picked up the pace. She could feel her orgasm building, the heat coiling in her belly. Tony's eyes were locked on hers, his own desire clear in the way he moved beneath her. She reached down to play with her clit, her movements growing more erratic as she approached the edge.

"Come for me, Tony," she panted, her voice urgent. "Come in my pussy."

Tony's eyes grew wide as he gave a final, powerful thrust, his body tensing as he climaxed. Susu felt the warmth of his cum fill her, the sensation sending her own orgasm crashing over her. She threw her head back, her body convulsing with pleasure, her moans echoing off the walls of the small room.

They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, the reality of what they had just done sinking in. Susu looked down at Tony, his face a mix of shock and satisfaction. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of triumph. She had called his bluff and come out on top, quite literally.