87 – Department Store (2)

    Hayoon looked up at Wooshin-hyung for a moment at his words. But she didn’t voice any questions.

    If he were the type to listen to questions, he wouldn’t have touched her chest and showered her with kisses bordering on caresses in front of everyone in the first place.

    So, Hayoon grabbed his firmly erect cock with both hands and, with a “Haoom-” sound, took his glans into her mouth.

    “Hmm.”

    As the moist, soft flesh began to stroke his glans, Wooshin-hyung let out a low groan. The slow fellatio gradually intensified. What started as a short back-and-forth motion was now swallowing half of his shaft as she moved.

    Each time she moved, his glans hit her uvula, but Hayoon didn’t even flinch, despite making sounds like “Ugh,” and “Oek.”

    She was quite used to this kind of thing now, so she didn’t get bothered by it anymore.

    To somehow win Park’s bet, she had diligently participated in Choi’s sex education. Among the lessons was how to swallow a cock without discomfort. Of course, it was difficult at first, and she often gagged or even threw up, but now she could swallow a penis band modeled after Ha Seungjin’s cock with only a little gagging.

    That meant she could swallow most cocks down to her throat. Hayoon gripped Wooshin-hyung’s legs tightly and opened her throat to push his cock in.

    “Woah…!”

    Wooshin-hyung, who never thought she could swallow his entire cock, grabbed Hayoon’s head without realizing it and made an unsightly noise.

    “Hayoon can even do that?”

    Han Seol-ah muttered in surprise at the sight, but Hayoon didn’t respond and continued to move her head.

    Chubub, Jjok, Chuuub- The sound of her greedily sucking his cock echoed blatantly throughout the store.

    The employees’ faces flushed red at Hayoon’s movements, which made her look like a machine extracting semen. Hayoon didn’t care about their gazes.

    It was inevitable that she would attract some attention. So, it was best to make him cum as quickly as possible and end it. He wouldn’t actually have sex here, would he?

    …He wouldn’t, would he? Thinking that, Hayoon pulled his cock out of her mouth, ran her hands over his shaft, and licked his glans like an ice cream cone.

    “Please cum quickly.”

    “Ugh…!”

    Even Wooshin-hyung couldn’t hold back for long with her skilled caresses.

    “I’m cumming! Take it all in your mouth!”

    “Haoom-“

    “Ugh!”

    At Wooshin-hyung’s words, Hayoon, with his glans in her mouth, moved her tongue intensely to caress him. Her legs momentarily faltered. It was an unavoidable reaction to the strong stimulation of his sensitive spot. It was only natural that he would cum. With a throbbing, pulsating movement, semen poured into Hayoon’s mouth.

    Hayoon closed her eyes and slowly swallowed the semen that was pouring into her mouth. Gulp, gulp, her Adam’s apple moved as she sent the semen to her stomach. At the sight, Han Seol-ah unknowingly swallowed hard.

    ‘Why… does seeing Hayoon make me want to eat Master’s semen too?’

    While Han Seol-ah was thinking that, Hayoon skillfully finished with a cleanup fellatio and looked up at Wooshin-hyung. Her eyes seemed to ask if that was enough.

    “Huh. Seol-ah, a handkerchief.”

    “Yes.”

    Wooshin-hyung, realizing it, let out a hollow laugh, but instead of pointing it out, he called for Han Seol-ah.

    He couldn’t get the fellatio he had just received out of his head more than her presumptuous behavior. Han Seol-ah took out a luxurious handkerchief from her pocket, knelt down, and carefully wiped the semen from his cock.

    Wooshin-hyung hid his clean cock back in his pants. Then, Han Seol-ah subtly approached and whispered.

    “Master, I’m a little wet… Do you want to do it just once?”

    “Hold on for now. It was your idea to come here, wasn’t it?”

    “That’s true, but… I got excited watching the two of you earlier…”

    Han Seol-ah begged, rubbing her thighs together. But Wooshin-hyung, already satisfied from cumming once, stroked her hair and said.

    “I’ll give you as much as you want tonight. Okay?”

    “Tch… Okay. You have to keep your promise?”

    “When have you ever seen me break a promise?”

    “Hehe, I know.”

    ‘How pathetic.’ Hayoon, who had been forgotten and was now watching the two of them cling to each other and create a lover-like atmosphere with a dumbfounded expression, stood up.

    “Um… Shall I get you some clothes to change into?”

    “Clothes to change into?”

    “Well, your front is wet…”

    Wet? At the words of the employee who approached hesitantly, Hayoon lowered her gaze to check.

    As the employee said, her front was wet, making her black underwear even more prominent. It was probably because of the saliva that inevitably spilled during the fellatio.

    “Then I’ll get you some clothes to change into-“

    “No, just stay like that.”

    “But if I wear them like this, they’ll definitely smell like saliva. Ugh!”

    “Hayoon, I told you not to talk back, didn’t I?”

    Hayoon timidly retorted at Wooshin-hyung’s words of refusal, but Han Seol-ah, who had already escaped from his arms, slapped her.

    ‘That bitch is always hitting me for no reason.’

    “…I’m sorry.”

    “Really, how many times do I have to tell you to fix that talking back?”

    Hayoon cursed inwardly but apologized with her mouth. Her fists clenched involuntarily at Han Seol-ah’s condescending look as she spoke with her hands on her hips, but even that quickly relaxed. If she was caught doing that, she would definitely get hit again.

    “Let’s continue looking around after the education.”

    “Okay!”

    Wooshin-hyung said that as Hayoon lowered her eyes and pretended to reflect. Han Seol-ah changed her voice and expression as if she had never threatened her.

    ‘What a fake.’ Hayoon thought.

    “Hayoon, don’t try to talk back to Master no matter what he does, just follow him. Okay?”

    “Yes.”

    Hayoon answered politely to Han Seol-ah’s words and followed the two people who were walking ahead. Fortunately, the same situation as before didn’t happen while looking around the other stores. Things like her underwear being suddenly taken off, or Han Seol-ah’s fingers suddenly poking her vagina, causing her to climax heavily in front of people, didn’t happen, but that was all.

    After touring the entire floor of the department store, they had almost built a tower of packaged boxes.

    “Take all of those home.”

    “Yes, Manager.”

    And Wooshin-hyung, as if it were natural, got rid of them from his sight with a few gestures.

    He came into the department store empty-handed, and he was leaving empty-handed. It was truly a mysterious thing.

    The three of them got back into the car, escorted by the person in charge and the employees.

    But it didn’t start. Hayoon looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression at the car that wasn’t moving.

    Han Seol-ah, noticing her gaze, opened her mouth.

    “We’re not taking the car. We were planning to move around near here anyway.”

    Then, she took out the box that was under her feet and put it on her lap. She just put it down lightly, but there was a clattering sound from inside as they bumped into each other.

    ‘Something feels off.’

    It was a kind of sound she had heard somewhere before. Where had she heard it? Hayoon thought hard and soon remembered.

    ‘…The toy box in the multipurpose practice room.’

    It made that kind of sound every time it was moved. As she made a face that said, ‘No way,’ Han Seol-ah opened the lid.

    And inside, as Hayoon had thought, were a lot of adult toys.

    “May I ask why… you took that out?”

    “Huh? It’s because I took it out to use on Hayoon!”

    ‘Fuck.’ Hayoon cursed inwardly once again. Regardless, Han Seol-ah rummaged through the box and took out a few vibrators with bands that could be attached to her thighs and said.

    “You know how to use these, right? Put them all inside your pussy.”

    “…Yes.”

    There were about four of them that were bigger than two of her fingers. If she put them all in at once without joking, her pussy would definitely tear.

    So, if she was going to put them in, she had to put them in as deep as possible.

    ‘If I turn them on in that state…’

    There was a high possibility that she would climax soon. No, there was no need to use the word ‘possibility.’ She would definitely climax. But if she refused? The possibility of getting slapped was as high as the possibility of climaxing.

    It meant she would definitely get slapped. Hayoon sighed deeply, lifted her slightly wet panties, and began to put on the vibrators one by one.

    “Ugh…”

    Her pussy was soaking wet, probably because of what happened at the store, so the vibrators went in easily without resistance.

    One, two, three. And the last one, four. Hayoon, who had forcibly swallowed the moans that were about to burst out, adjusted her panties and lowered her skirt. That hid the appearance of the bands that were attached to her thighs. It was thanks to the one-piece skirt that came down to her knees.

    Hayoon let out the breath she had been holding in and raised her head. Then, Han Seol-ah, who had been watching with a smile, reached out and patted her head.

    “Good job, our Hayoon.”

    “…Thank you.”

    ‘Who are you treating like a pet?’

    “Now, let’s get out.”

    “Get out…?”

    There were four vibrators inside her pussy right now? Hayoon asked back in disbelief, and Han Seol-ah’s face frowned.

    Only then did she realize that she had unknowingly talked back, but it couldn’t be helped. How could she not when she was being told to come out with something like this inside her?

    “Hayoon, you again… Really, I can’t live!”

    “I’m sorry.”

    “I’ll let you off this time, so get out quickly. We’re going to be late for the movie.”

    Movie? Hayoon got out of the car obediently, even though she had a puzzled expression.

    “Hiss…!”

    At the same time, the vibrators she had put in began to vibrate slightly. Hayoon blushed and covered her lower abdomen with her arms.

    She was sure she had turned them on to the weakest setting, but the vibration that was transmitted to her arms was no joke. Was it because she had put in four instead of one?

    Hayoon thought that and glared at Han Seol-ah, who was probably the culprit who had turned on the vibrators.

    “Oh my, why are you looking at me like that?”

    “…I was, surprised, that’s all.”

    “Well, I told you to be surprised, and if you’re not surprised, I’ll be too sad.”

    Then, she came closer and linked arms with her as if she were being friendly. So she couldn’t cover her lower abdomen.

    “How is it, is the vibration okay?”

    “Hiss, ugh, it’s, okay.”

    “Really? Then shall we raise it by just one level~”

    “Wait, hiss…!”

    Before Hayoon could say anything, the vibration felt in her vagina became even stronger. She begged in a strained voice at the sensation of her knees involuntarily closing and her thighs rubbing together.

    “I was, hiss, wrong…! Please, lower the intensity!”

    “Huh? You were wrong… Ah~ Hayoon thinks she’s being punished for doing something wrong?”

    “Yes…! So please…”

    “Uh-uh, this isn’t a punishment for Hayoon doing something wrong! It’s just, shall we say, part of the play?”

    “…Huh?”

    Hayoon looked at Han Seol-ah with a blank expression at those words.

    “Okay! It’s a 30-minute walk from here to the movie theater, and we have about 40 minutes left before the screening starts, so we have to hurry before we’re late, right?”

    Regardless, Han Seol-ah said with a bright smile.


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