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You pushed yourself away from your desk, your chair sliding away just enough so you could stand up properly.
You began to gather around the mess you made on your desk.
A pencil, a cup, couple of tissues and your notebook with a few pens laying around.
Glancing outside you noticed it was already dark out.
It seems like time slips trough your fingers when you start working at your desk.
You fully immerse yourself in your job that sometimes you forget to use the bathroom, or space out and end up not eating lunch.
You make a mental note to fix this habit of yours.
You always tell yourself that. Yet, every day turns out the same, you make the same mistakes.
Getting your head out of the working headspace made you realize that your neck was sore, probably due to the uncomfortable position you've kept for so long.
What time is it?
Should you even bother eating?
As stated before, once again, you've overworked yourself.
You try not to put yourself down over your incapacity to work in a casual manner and brush off any thoughts related to your job.
You had to let your brain reset and focus on your current state.
You were hungry.
You were thirsty.
You had to use the restroom.
You could use a shower.
Dragging your feet to you closet you put on something more comfortable, smiling to yourself once you hear rain starting to pour down from outside.
An easy, quiet night.
The comforting sound of rain drops hitting your windows, warm food and comfy clothes.
You grinned ats you pictured what better way to start off your evening.
Warm food would be nice.
The restroom first.
After washing up your eyes and heated cheeks you massaged your temples with your cold fingertips; you could swear you could feel a vein pulsing under the pads of your fingers.
You made a quick work for your dinner, warming up some leftovers and eating while watching some TV.
You hoped to relax and spend the night on your couch, eating while watching whatever was playing tonight. Maybe you could indulge in a series on your watchlist.
Still, you weren't able to focus on whatever show was playing.
You dozed off as you stared at the screen in your livingroom.
Your eyes were staring forward at the television, but your mind was somewhere else.
It's not because you didn't particularly like the trash dating show playing, necessarily.
Something was missing.
Although it felt like you did everything.
You couldn't shake the feeling that you had to have forgotten something.
The vein on the side of your forehead made itself more prominent as you struggled to concentrate and remember what you missed.
Plants are watered.
You're fed.
Work is done.
What responsability could you possibly be missing-
You almost dropped the bowl of food in your hands as realization struck your features.
"Oh God!" You whispered to nobody.
You put your bowl down to the side table and rushed back to your room, almost slipping on the floor on the way there.
Swinging the door open you turned on the lights and your eyes fell on your island.
"Tomodachi life: Living the dream, now in 3D!
Play with your island residents in the comfort of your own home; new Miis now palpable and real, with new dialogue options, new persinality traits and costumization! Order your island now, build your own village, create new Miis to spend time with and look after! Start living your dream!"
You kneeled down to your island and immediatly started looking for anything out of the norm.
If everything was ok.
You haven't checked it since yesterday night!
Have your Miis been lonely?
"It's like they're alive! It's a small doll that can fit in my palm, every friend of mine has an island!" The cheerful kid in the Nintendo ad ringed in your ears still.
For being a mindless, quiet game it sure stressed you out at times.
The new update was insane. You built your little island like you would with a lego, and ordered cusumazable Miis to live in it.
It felt way more real than the original version of the game.
You still remember the hold it had on you, you would play it on your switch everyday!
You propped yourself on your arms to loom over your island. It must've been around 1⅕ m² now.
Each Mii you picked up would slightly enlarge in your hand and get smaller as you put it back down.
The truly felt alive in your hands. With weight and warmth.
You wondered how Nintendo managed to pull off something like this.
Some of your friends found the new update creepy and voyouristic, you just found it more...immersive.
You loved having someone to look after at the end of the day, a little...creature? animal? What could you call them?
A Mii that was independednt, but still thrived on your companionship.
It felt nice to be something, someone's whole world.
You checked on a few of your Miis who were asking for food or new clothes.
You listened to some of their shenanigans and followed their requests in order of importance.
After snooping around in a couple of houses and spying on the convos of a few residents, you pushed a button on the model island on your floor. You jumped as a hologram screen popped up, showing all the faces of the residents. You still weren't used to the controls.
Scrolling trough the familiar faces a bit, you stopped as you semmed to have missed one with a trouble bubble atop his head.
Ace.
You rushed to click his face on the hologram, and the 3D island spun, so that his home was right in front of your eyes.
You opened his house and grinned as the freckled little guy was glaring at the wall of his room in silence.
'What is it now?' You thought to yourself as Ace seemmed to have yet to notice you.
You swore he was the neediest of 'em all. Always asking you to bring him food, or give him a change of clothes- the more often just wanting to talk to you: throwing a tantrum if he thought you were spending more time with other Miis rather than him, getting jealous over each interaction you had with his neighbours.
It's like you had a jealous dog in your apartment to take care of.
You tapped him on his head and smiled as he turned around to look at you. His eyes beaming.
Ace jumped up on his feet and greeted you excitedly.
"Hey Captain!!" He shouted, jumping a couple of times, waving one arm in the air.
He is so cute. you really made him well. With tan skin, cute freakles, a rad cowboy hat, his red pearl necklace, and a deep, soothing voice that was a contrast to the other random ones you picked for the rest of the residents.
Very similar to his anime self, you were quite proud of the details added with facepaint.
"You needed me?" You murmured. You were so much bigger than these lil guys, you were afraid that even just speaking your normal tone would be too loud for them.
"YES !!" Ace stood restlessly, waiting for you to press his speech bubble.
You rolled your eyes and pressed the yellow bubble on the side of his head, so he could talk.
"I wanna talk! You've been away all day!"
You nod.
"What were you doing?"
"What took you so long to come see me?"
"Had to check on your friends aswell. Some fell and couldn't get up."
Ace rolled his eyes exhagerately.
"Couldn't they wait? I missed you so much Captain!"
"You're so needy."
Ace huffs and crosses his arms.
"What should we even talk about?" You coo, rubbing your curled finger under his chin to distract him.
He seems to melt and blush.
"I don't know..." he pouts, looking away.
He may be clingy, but he's not a burden.
You don't want any of your island residents to be sad.
The moment you see a few blue lines appear on the side of his head, you go to rub his scalp with your finger.
He jerks in surprise at the sudden action.
Ever since you've made more and more Miis you've barely rubbed his head anymore! How he missed it.
Gently you began to rub hid head and forehead back and forth, ruffling his hair with the tip of your finger.
Ace closed his eyes, enjoying the moment and tucking his head down.
He seemmed to grow restless at your comforting headpats, rubbing his legs togheter and playing with his bracelets.
"Captain..." He called out breathless.
"What is it- WHOA."
You retracted your finger in a flash.
Your eyes widened as you finally made eye contact with the bulge in Ace's pants.
Did you just give him a boner? Since when could they do that? What the fuck is this update.
Ace cupped the bulge in his pants, maybe to cover himself, maybe to relieve the tension, maybe both.
His cheeks were flushed from embarassment and his bangs covered his eyes.
"I-I'm sorry..." Ace whimpers, not sure what to say, and you feel the same.
Your gulp is the only thing breaking the silence between you two. What is the best course of action at this point?
A pink trouble bubble apperead atop of his head and you're scared to click it.
"Ace..."
You get cut off when you hear one of your Miis needing help, waving their hand.
You look up from Ace's house and over the trees.
Zoro is stranded on a small island and can't find his way. Again.
"Ace, I'll be back-"
"Don't leave!"
"It will only take a moment."
You reassure him and you can almost make out what he's saying before you close his house, leaving him by himself. Maybe a break would be good for him. For both of you. Maybe you should just close the game for the night.
Zoro is already thanking you for helping him get back on track, yet you're not listening, head filled with impure thoughts, your insides twisting.
Did Ace even have...
You sighed and run a hand on your burning face.
Luffy waved at you from the streets and you waved back, trying your best to appear normal and not raise any questions.
This is so embarassing.
Yet the curiosity is eating you alive.
You had so many question. Was this a bug? Why haven't you ever heard of this? What's wrong with Nintendo?
You've always noticed that Ace was differebt from the others. Never repeating the same dialogue, coming up with lingo you sure you've never typed out, getting strangely attached to you...
Maybe it wasn't the game.
Maybe it was just Ace.
You snap out of your stream of thoughts when you hear sniffles from Ace' house. You're so sure that your heart just broke that you have to place a hand on your chest.
What were you doing? You're an adult getting embarassed over such silly things.
It's just a game, the idea of doing something so embarassing to a Mii out of all things is enough to make your cheeks warm. You would've never considered yourself to be some kind of pervert like that...
Although, even if the worst would happen it's not like anyone would know...
So why not try?
"Ace.." You call his name quietly and open his house to peek inside, looking down shyly before searching him in his room.
What you see is enough to make your throat run dry and heart drop to your stomach.
His bed appeared in the centre of the bedroom, clothes discarded on the floor as he's messily pumping his wet cock.
You'd be lying if you said that the sight didn't shoot a shock of tingles down your core.
He's moaning loudly, head thrown back, legs spread, skin gkistening under the bedroom light.
You can barely make up what he's saying.
"Captain, Captain, Captain."
How cute.
You decide to rip off the band aid and poke at his head, catching his attention.
"Captain!" Ace shouts, hand still gripping his leaky cock. Now that his eyes focus on you, he returns to biting hil lip and furrow his brows.
"Captain..." Ace whined.
Your eyes are stuck on that monster in his pants. Even if he was so little, his hand barely circled around that thing, hot and heavy against his palm, so girthy that if he was around your height it would burn to fuck him.
"You're so cruel Captain...Why did you leave me?" Ace moans, a single tear slipping from his eye as he shut them tight.
"Who's more important than me? what's more important than this?" His voice broke as he rushed the words out.
He was in such a pathetic state it made your chest hurt, reminding you that these people circle around you. You're what gave them life and a house, warm food and friends. Of course someone would grow attached.
Ace cries as he bucks his hips up into the tight ring of his hand, searching for his release.
"Captain, I love you, I love you so much!"
He's getting louder and louder, and in a panik, you reach out to grab him. Not like you would usually do, by the shirt, dangling him. No, you scoopped him up into your hand, holding him like and injured bird.
He's steaming hot in your palm, holding himself, spread out with his arms by the surprise, as if trying to cling his back against your palm, afraid to fall down.
He's never seen you so close.
"Oh gosh...y-you're touching me..."
Ace gasps, looking down at himself, he must've been the size of your palm, your hand fitting him like a glove.
His head spun as his inhibitions crumbled. You were holding him sweetly in your hand and looking at him as if he was the most precious thing in the world.
The crismon tinting his cheeks spread down to his neck.
He felt your eyes burning his already heated skin.
Your eyes squint to follow the delicate constellation of his freakles, and you can't help but wish this could have come another way.
"You're so big...fuck." Ace's eyes are half lidden, his pretty cock twitching on his own, drooling pearly globes of precum onto your hand as you rolled his body in your palm, feelling him.
His voice siunds deeper than usual, way more husky. You wondered if this was part of the update, even if mad, happy or sad, all the other Miis would use the same tone on your island.
You swallow to calm yourself down and as gently as possible, you guide the pad of your finger on his chest. He arches into your touch and moans loudly.
You hoped everyone was asleep by this point, otherwise you had no idea what excuse you could make up for Ace's neighbours.
Thank god at least he lived alone.
"Captain...!" It's like he hadn't been touched intimately for years, rocking his hips forward to try and reach your skin, only able to brush the head of his cock on your proding digit.
"Ace...I can help if you let me." You surprised yourself, seeing how steady you managed to make your voice.
"Can I touch you?"
Ace nodded frantically and you couldn't help but blush.
How could you go about this?
Tentavely, you rubbed soothing circles on his chest with your index finger, the digit covering most of his chest.
He shivered as each swipe brushed his nipples, making them perk up under your sweet attention.
Ace was restless, his hands gripping the skin of your palm, then resting his hands on your nail, then hugging your finger as he moaned.
He was so loud and messy.
So cute.
And you barely even touched him.
"Captain, touch me there, rub me down there-!"
"Your cock?"
"Mii cock!" Ace cried back, immediatly learning your new lingo.
You could feel yourself growing aroused at the sight in front of you.
A cute, helpless Mii in your hand.
It made ideas and filthy scenarios that you never thought possible bloom in your mind, pestering your thoughts, making your thighs clench.
You leaned over and were careful to spit on his lower region. No matter how little spit you thought you let out, you still managed to drench his belly and thighs.
Ace shuddered at the sensation.
"F-Fuck!"
You cringed at how much saliva covered him, you went overboard, he was covered in slick slime, you're not sure that in any other circumstance it would feel nice.
He seemmed way too horny to care.
Well, better be safe than sorry.
Your finger finally stopped the assault on his nips, and went down to join your salvia and rub his cocklet.
"Ace, quieter." You scold and he just wails, a string of drool connecting his top and bottom lip.
"Feels so good, your fingers...you're so big Captain!"
When your index swiped across the sensitive head of his cock, he bucked upward, his hips jerking in a desperate, involuntary rhythm. He was sweating, his skin slick, his breath coming in short, ragged hitches.
His dick pulsed against your skin, the friction eased by your saliva and the precum that seemmed to keep wetting the tip of his dicklet.
Well, dicklet, for your size.
It stood out weirdly against his body. Thick and long, almost as one of his forearms.
a turf of cute little black hair adorning the top
It stood out like a sore thumb, you were sure that if he tried to close hid legs he would have problems.
Where did he hide that monster under his clothes?
"Captain, I'm so happy, that you're doing this with me~" Ace babbled with a goofy smile on his face, hugging your index finger closer to him, sitting up to press his chest against it as he rutted his hips forward to meet your movements.
It's rushed and unchordinated, and Ace gets mad at himself for not being able to roll his hips exatcly how he'd like, but his muscles are tingly, on fire, and he can't properly control his movements.
"Let's do this and more! L-Let's- mnhh! d-do everything~" Ace moaned in a voice you never heard coming from him as he slobbered on your finger.
You sighed. 'fuck it'
You began to rub the unbearable heat in your pants, squishing your legs togheter and trying your best to create some sort of friction for your aching core without the use of your hands.
One was holding Ace, shielding him from the rest of the island, the other was rubbing him.
Was there a way to free at least one?
You felt bad for being so selfish, for wanting to touch yourself, but you felt your eyes get hazy and the heat was unbearable, you were weak under the spell that Ace had on you.
As softly as you could manage, you remove your finger from his grasp and Ace all but cries at the lack of stimulation.
A few tears swell up in his eyes.
"N-No! i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'll be good, please, felt so good, why did you-" Ace whimpered before you shushed him, watching the hand that was denying him pleasure trail sneakyly under the hem of your pants.
Ace gasped, pissed to not be able to look further down, your arm blocking the obscebe view.
"Ace...I'm gonna try something...ok?"
"Ok..." He replies immediatly. He would've accepted and agreed to anything you asked. In Ace's mind you didn't even have to ask, you could just take and take and take.
Without realizing it, Ace is yet again spread out on your palm, catching his breath, zooming out as he stares at the ceiling, and his dick has never been more sensitive.
You wondered if he was trying to make the position easier for you. Make his body more accessible.
Where could you start?
You blushed a deep shade of red at what you were about to do, but it was best to continue what you started.
You were rubbing yourself over your underwear, teasing your slit, your undergarments growing wet as you leaned in closer to Ace.
With one last deep breath, you dip your tongue out and drag it from in between his legs to his chest.
This sends Ace into a full body shrudder, and he would've screamed if it wasn't for your intruding, enormous tongue shushing his mouth.
Ace felt feverish, felling your warm saliva coat the entirety of him, your big tongue covering his mouth as he tried to lick and kiss as much of it as he could.
Ace couldn't stop staring at your face.
Your eyes.
Your concentrated face and blushy cheeks.
He was in love.
Once again, it's your tongue snapping him out of his thoughts.
You prop your tongue back down, using the flat of it to drag it on his sensitive dicklet.
It was all too much.
You could've eaten him if you wanted to.
"More...Please..." Ace gave in and tried to beg for he wasn't even sure what.
Ace's entire body was shivering, a strangled, high pitched sound escaping his throat that would have mortified him if he was in the right state of mind. His back arched off your palm, his fingers digging into your hand as his hips bucked instinctively against youd touch. The sensation was electric, a sharp, dragging pleasure that made him forget where he was, or maybe not care about his neighbours hearing his voice get so vulnerable and embarassing.
Your face clung to his body, covering him, your nose eye level to his face.
He seemmed to try and cling near your face, snuggle impossibly closer.
You couldn't take it.
To the best of your abilities, you wrapped your lips around him and sucked.
Ace screamed and you could hear Sanji yell "SOME PEOPLE ARE TRYNA SLEEP HERE." from his house.
You tense up at Sanji screams. If he heard you two, possibly all the islanders could heard Ace's sounds.
That's a problem you would have to deal with tomorrow.
"Use your finger- stick one finger inside me- finger fuck me-!"
Absolutely not, you thought.
He would die.
"Ace, I don't think it's a good idea." You tried to explain to the Mii in your hand, way too drunk on lust to be thinking clearly and care about the health and how much his body could handle.
"Please, Captain." He cried.
"Ace, we can keep going like this, I can do anything else you want- We can compromise."
"I'm already compromizing with a finger! If we could, I'd let you to fuck me!" He groaned.
Ace punched his fists down on your palm, throwing a tantrum.
"Don't underastimate me!" you bit back a chuckle as he tried to make his voice lower and steadier
You wondered how he could know of this. Sure, Miis had to have babies somehow, you just didn't think it was in a traditional way.
You kind of blame yourself for teaching them all your stupid lingo. When a Mii asked for a topic to discuss with a friend you would just type the first thing that came to mind, and possibly, something that made you laugh. Which lead to lots of your Miis discussing about "having gay sex" and shit like that.
Was this your fault?
Before you could ponder and more on that Ace grunted loudly, slapping your finger.
"Can't we just try?"
He had spent so many sleepless nights imagining, this opportunity that he wasn't sure could come again was making his vision swim.
He was mesmerized. He watched you with wide, glassy eyes, his pupils dilated until his iris was nearly swallowed by black.
Meanwhile, you felt the guilt heavy on your tongue. Heavy on your bones.
"Ace, I told you I can't."
"No, come on!" He trashed, stubborn.
"You're cumming like this, whether you like it or not. If I use even one of my fingers you're dead." You say more stern, autoritharily, you made up your mind. No amount of begging would change it.
You'll be the bigger person this time.
"Fuck, please- I don't-"
Ace begins, before shocks of pleasure take over his body and he lets out a loud, wet moan.
You curse in your mind as you hear the other villagers bang on the door of their home from the inside, as if saying "Quiet, you two!", plus hearing a clear "Oh my god Ace, shut up!!".
You take back your finger and use it to make him finish. While begging, as you hoped to find the rytm he craved, he is cumming all over your finger and himself.
He closes his eyes and presses his lips togehter, his hips bucking with each rope of cum that leaves his cockhead.
"Why?" Ace chokes out, wiping his face with the inside of his arm.
Your heart squeezes at the tone of his sweet robotic voice.
"Why won't you fuck me? What did I do not to deserve it?"
Ace thinks outloud, curling into himself.
You shush him and use a clean finger to tap and rub his head.
"Ace, honey, it's not like that, I mean it. We can't do it just because I'm too big for you."
Ace looks at your for a moment, before sniffing and hugging your pinky. Even your smallest finger was almost as long as him.
Rational thoughs made home in his mind again, as he was analizing the size of your fingers, realizing that you might've been right. Even just the tip of your pinky would be...insane.
Just the thought now makes his thighs squeeze in fear.
You chuckle and pet his head.
"Was what we did at least enjoyable?"
Ace sighs and nods, deep in thought as he regains control over his mind and body.
Looking around, thinking of something to say, an idea pops in your head.
Could that work?
"Ace...maybe it's not what you expect, but i could make a..." you cough in embarassment before continuing, "a dildo for you...you know? at the palette house..."
You look away flustered and feel Ace shift in your palm, sitting straighter.
His face regains color and his eyes are wide.
"Really?!" He beams.
You nod, letting out a relieved sigh.
"Yeah...do you...have any requests?"
"This big!" Ace smiled, showing you a lenght with his hands.
Still semmed quite big for his size. You might have to work your way up and make various ones.
"And the exact color of your skin."
You rolled your eyes at the request.
"And-"
"And now you're tired and should go to bed."
You cut him off before he can continue.
He huffs but still changes in a flash into his pijamas.
"Will you really make it though? You promise?"
"Yeah, I promise." You now, letting him down into his room after who knows how long.
"And I don't wanna use it alone...I want us to...do it togheter again..." Ace asks cautious, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Ace-"
"Oh God, are you two done?!"
Zoro screams from his house and you make a quick work of throwing him in the water. He can find his way home just fine after bugging you on adding pathways all around the island.
"Will you be here tomorrow?" Ace asks shyly, now under the covers. He craned his head agains your finger one last time, breathing in that scent he never got to properly smell.
It's like you were always too distant.
"Like always." you assure, and he gives you one last sleepy smile before yawning and falling asleep.
Once Ace finally started napping, you closed his house for the night.
You sighed as you finally noticed all the red trouble bubbles to fix and the people to apologize to.