episode_0011

With a strange expression, Yeji’s suggestion to sleep over made Ayeon’s heart pound loudly as she struggled to regain her composure and respond. Sleeping over in this situation wasn’t just about spending the night as friends; it created an atmosphere where anything could happen.

Moreover, Yeji mentioned that she lived alone, with no device to alert anyone, making the situation even more precarious.

“I… I’m okay with it, but I have to go to school tomorrow~”

Rather than making up an excuse about her parents, Ayeon felt that using the school as an excuse was ridiculous, but she couldn’t take back what she had already said. With her chin resting on Ayeon’s chest, Yeji persisted without giving up.

“Well~ I live alone in a big house anyway, so there’s plenty of space~ I’ll lend you my school uniform, clothes, and underwear, okay?”

“But your clothes won’t fit me anyway!”

Ayeon inwardly sighed and tried to find another reason, but she couldn’t resist Yeji’s following words.

“I’ve been lonely in my big house, and I consider you my closest friend…”

With a slightly melancholic expression in her eyes, Yeji’s words made it impossible for Ayeon to refuse, and she eventually had to accept.

While Yeji had a lesbian orientation, Ayeon had a heterosexual orientation. She occasionally engaged in normal masturbation and enjoyed stimulation that included clitoral and penetrative play, unlike Yeji. Although she had briefly dated a boyfriend and lost her virginity, she felt unsatisfied as her previous partners’ ultimate goal was always penetration, which didn’t fully satisfy her. Ayeon had always felt a sense of disappointment when transitioning from foreplay to penetration, not knowing what the problem was. However, today, thanks to Yeji’s foreplay, she felt that satisfaction might finally be within reach.

“Ah…”

Feeling Yeji’s hand under her shirt, Ayeon shivered and let out a soft moan. The slightly cold touch compared to Ayeon’s body temperature made her even more tense.

But soon, as Yeji’s hand warmed up and Ayeon grew accustomed to it, she eagerly awaited the next touch.

Swish-

Yeji’s hand brushed against Ayeon’s side and moved up towards her armpit.

“Ah… there…”

The belly fat and side fat that every ordinary high school girl had. While it may not be noticeable when standing, it tends to bulge when lying down, making it a part that everyone feels embarrassed about.

Of course, it didn’t apply to Yeji, so she tried to go all the way up to the armpit but found it amusing to see Ayeon’s reaction and decided to lower her hand back to the side. Ayeon’s side fat was as soft as her breasts, making it enjoyable to touch.

Although Ayeon tried to block Yeji’s hand in any way she could, she couldn’t resist Yeji’s strength. Eventually, she gave in, loosening her grip on Yeji’s hand, silently surrendering.

“…Embarrassing…”

Turning her head to the side, she muttered.

“You’re beautiful.”

That one short sentence, even coming from someone of the same gender, felt much more uplifting than any compliment she had received before. Perhaps it was the atmosphere, or maybe it was the sincerity in Yeji’s voice.

“I have a lot of fat, how can I be beautiful?”

Blushing, Ayeon protested, but to comfort her, Yeji gently lifted Ayeon’s shirt, lightly kissed her belly, and said.

“I don’t have much flesh. Softness is really my style, isn’t it?”

Even though her usual image at school was haughty and cold, strangely, to Ayeon, she was kind. But now, beyond the kindness she showed to her friends, she felt a sweetness akin to that between lovers.

“W… What’s going on? Why am I feeling so excited!!”

The delicate gestures that seemed to consider the sincere Ayeon, the praising tone that seemed to cherish her, and the blushing face that seemed embarrassed…

“Oh, I feel like I’m going crazy.”

Was she of a lesbian orientation? She had never even imagined it before.

“Ha… Ha…”

Despite the lack of direct stimulation, Ayeon’s breathing began to quicken. Now, Yeji’s gentle touch was enough to ignite Ayeon’s passion.

Yeji, wearing dolphin shorts, and Ayeon, wearing a skirt, their bare legs began to brush against each other.

“Am I a lesbian? Ha… I don’t know anymore.”

As Ayeon’s initially resistant hand weakened, Yeji began to freely explore Ayeon’s innermost being.

Yeji’s usual masturbation routine involved slowly caressing her breasts from the outside, stimulating her nipples very gently with her fingertips.

To experience greater and more varied stimulation, she had been exploring her body in various ways. Initially conservative about sex, Yeji had misunderstood sexual acts related to the vagina as something done with men. Shocked after searching online for male genitalia, she consciously avoided activities related to female genitalia.

Instead, she had been seeking consistent stimulation to feel various sexual sensations on her chest, sides, armpits, navel, neck, and more. Although she hadn’t aimed to develop acquired erogenous zones, over time, through consistent stimulation, they naturally developed. Yeji’s body inherently sensitive to touch played a significant role in this development.

Her aversion to others touching her body stemmed from these reasons.

Drawing from her own experiences, Yeji began to conquer Ayeon’s body.

Of course, if Yeji’s resistance had been strong, she wouldn’t have continued. She just wanted to touch Ayeon’s desired chest freely, and Yeji hadn’t even thought of herself as a lesbian yet. Beyond just touching her chest, she wanted to make Ayeon feel good emotionally.

Slipping her hand inside Ayeon’s t-shirt, Yeji lightly massaged her soft belly and side as if massaging, observing Ayeon’s reactions. Although Ayeon briefly resisted by grabbing Yeji’s hand, she couldn’t feel any strength in Ayeon’s trembling hand.

Tickling Ayeon’s side for a moment, Yeji raised her hand towards the armpit. Following Yeji’s hand, Ayeon’s t-shirt rode up, exposing her abdomen, surrendering vulnerably as if conquered.

“Ah…”

Once again, Ayeon’s body trembled with moans. Feeling ticklish from the armpit caress after the side, Ayeon perceived it as sexual stimulation without distinguishing between tickling and sexual arousal.

Ayeon’s face blushed as she received new stimulation with both hands pressed against her face.

Eventually, passing through the armpit, the hook of the bra on her back was unfastened, and within the loose bra, Yeji began to caress Ayeon’s chest in earnest. Starting gently from the outside of the chest, moving towards the nipple, she applied just enough pressure to make Ayeon feel intensely but delicately as her fingers grazed her sensitive skin.

The movement of the hand inside the shirt seemed even more mysterious from the outside, as it was impossible to know its final destination. The only one who knew which part of her breast was being targeted by the touch was Ayeon, who could sense it.

“This… isn’t just some amateur move…”

Yejee’s hand, neither fast nor slow, glided over all the sensitive areas with such skill that it made Ayeon feel completely misunderstood. When Yejee’s fingers finally touched Ayeon’s nipple, a sharp moan escaped her lips. The tasks that had made her so frustrated before, now, when stimulating her most sensitive nerve endings, brought about a sexual catharsis several times more intense than usual.

Hearing Ayeon’s moans, Yejee seemed even more excited and began to caress the nipple continuously.

She lightly brushed with her fingertips, then pressed firmly and rubbed with her fingers. When exploring the other nipple, she gently tickled it.

For Ayeon, who usually combined clitoral and penetrative masturbation, Yejee’s breast caresses were a whole new world in itself.

“I can get this excited just from breast caresses? This is unbelievable. I feel like I’m losing my mind.”

Unaware of Ayeon’s thoughts or whether she did, Yejee seemed to be able to make Ayeon even more aroused, using her thumb and forefinger to lift and pull up the already erect nipple.

When a strong stimulus was applied to the already hardened nipple, it felt more like pain than excitement. However, the delicate and gentle touch Ayeon was experiencing felt like handling a fragile gem, making her feel both exploited and wanting more.

The pleasure that seemed like it would never end suddenly stopped. Yejee lifted Ayeon’s shirt and bra, exposing her large breasts. Freed from the bra’s compression, Ayeon’s breasts, due to her lying down, slightly spilled to the sides. Yejee lightly lifted and released Ayeon’s protruding side breast, enjoying the elasticity of her breast.

As the breast that had been lifted by Yejee’s hand fell back into place when she let go, Ayeon could feel the vibration of her breast. It was, of course, her first time receiving such caresses from a woman of the same sex, and she felt embarrassed that her breasts, her biggest pride, were being treated like toys. It was a feeling of her breasts being exploited.

At the same time, as her mind returned to reality from the pleasure induced by Yejee’s caresses, many thoughts flashed through her mind for a brief moment.

With a joyful expression still on her face, playing with Ayeon’s breasts, Ayeon quickly grabbed Yejee’s hand, pulled her close, and kissed her.