episode_0103

It happened last night.

—Ah… Ugh……

If I kept masturbating in bed like yesterday, Auntie would probably catch me within a week. From now on, I should only do it lightly in the shower.

…Or so I vowed last night.

After finishing an unusually long shower—four times my usual routine—I lay in bed and lightly traced between my thighs.

—Huu… Huu……

At first, I definitely thought I’d finish masturbating—no, no, finish showering, collapse straight into bed, and pass out immediately.

…But because I stayed up too late last night,

my eyes were wider awake than usual.

—Hnk, hii……

My pajama pants, slid down to my knees.

With my panties still hanging on them,

before I knew it, I was pressing lightly yet insistently against my slick, dripping clit.

Of course, pressing hard felt good too, but right now, I just wanted to close my eyes and tease myself.

…Because,

without ever meaning to,

I’d somehow learned exactly how to touch myself just by constantly experimenting whenever I had the chance.

—Yht……

Gently.

Really, gently.

Just enough to make my brows twitch,

gently.

Pretending to press hard,

but still gently.

Coating my fingers in my own slick,

gently.

And after touching myself like that,

something—something so overwhelming it defied words—

but if I had to describe it…

Was right on the verge of unbearable.

—… …Ugh… ……Hnnk……

Ignoring the way my thighs clenched on their own, as if begging me to stop,

I rubbed my clit wildly.

—Hah… Haaah……

By the time I’d repeated this about ten times…

I really should sleep now…

What about the towels…?

It feels so good, just one more time…

Instead of masturbating with my eyes closed, maybe I’ll watch porn this time…

Thoughts like these floated hazily through my mind.

—Haa… Ha……

Then, suddenly, a single curiosity floated up in my thoughts.

—…….

I already know how to touch myself in a way that feels good—adjusting the pressure, losing myself in the aftershocks.

But what if…

someone else…

a man, touched me instead…?

Would it not feel good at all?

That was the curiosity that popped into my head.

…Of course, curiosity is fleeting.

—……Nnh… Ugh……

Porn.

Specifically, porn where the man kept slapping the woman’s ass, leaving red marks at whim before gripping her tail and yanking her into rough sex.

…Mimicking the exact same position, I masturbated desperately,

only to forget all about my earlier curiosity entirely.

103

“Save me.”

That was roughly the first thought that filled my mind as I lay sprawled over Seo Woo-jin’s body.

“Don’t… lick…!”

“…But I kinda want to.”

“I-I’ll… I’ll suck your dick, okay? Really hard, so just… st-stop—”

“…….”

“Let go of my ass……!”

“…….”

“Ugh… seriously… Hah… ngh…”

Instead of letting me escape, Woo-jin casually hugged my hips closer and made soft mwah kissing noises against my skin.

His dick, which had been fine earlier, was now dripping with transparent pre-cum. I glared at it through furrowed brows before reluctantly sticking out my tongue and slowly licking it as ordered.

“Hnngh…?! S-stop licking and just… let go……!”

…….

But the result was predictable.

Even though I obediently followed his command,

he refused to let go.

…Instead, he gripped my hips tighter as I squirmed, pulling me forcefully onto his face before—

Lick.

Lick.

He dragged his tongue slowly over my oversensitive clit,

as if mirroring the way I sucked his cock—

etching pleasure forcefully into my body.

What do I do?

How do I convince Woo-jin to stop this?

If I pulled out my tail and ears to overpower him, it’d be unfair—he’s just a normal guy with healing powers.

But if I gave up and let him do whatever he wanted… no, absolutely not.

If he keeps doing this, something really bad might happen.

Like dripping slick all over his face.

Or passing out like this.

Or rutting against his lips on my own.

Something like that…

…….

…Please…

Please just stop…

“…Why? You’re the one who asked—how to make me cum quickly.”

“…Huh?”

Did I say that out loud…?

…No, that’s not the point right now.

Before I embarrass myself further, I need to convince Woo-jin.

If I suck him off harder,

maybe he’ll let me out of this humiliating position.

I’d gladly kneel and suck him like before.

“Woo-jin…”

“…See this?”

He rolled his thumb over the tip of his cock, spreading the sticky pre-cum beading there.

“Pre… cum?”

“Yeah. The clear stuff that leaks out when it feels good.”

“I know…! That much is obvious…!”

“Good. Makes this easier.”

“…….”

“…Suck. Hard. If you want my cum in your mouth.”

Despite my attempt to steer the conversation,

before I could even finish a sentence,

the reins slipped straight from my hands.

“I-I’ll suck, but…!”

“More conditions?”

“…You don’t… need to lick my clit…”

“…What? You begged me earlier. ‘Tell me how to make you cum fast.’”

“Well… yeah, but…”

“Simple logic—seeing something hot makes you cum faster, right?”

Not only did I fail to convince him,

I ended up being convinced by him.

Come to think of it, I have imagined stuff like this while masturbating—

like a guy with a muscular body, things like that.

And I was the one who asked him how to make him cum quickly.

Woo-jin was just answering literally.

Plus, if I’m being honest…

“…Do you hate it? Me licking you?”

“…….”

“Want me to stop?”

“…….”

“Say it louder. Can’t hear you.”

“I… wouldn’t… mind if you licked me… later……”

…It wasn’t that I hated him licking me.

Not that it felt bad and I wanted him to stop.

But because it felt too good—

so good that I was scared I’d do something stupid—that I begged him to stop.

Uuuugh… Seriously…

Just saying it out loud makes me want to die of shame.

If only I’d remembered Dad’s advice—[Never show weakness]—and stayed silent.

But no, every time Woo-jin licked me, I squirmed like I was saying “I’m gonna cum.”

How am I supposed to lie in this state?

If he so much as flicks his tongue against me again,

I’ll melt into a moaning mess.

He knows.

“A-Anyway…! We can talk about that later…”

“…….”

“…I’ll suck you, so just… loosen your grip a little.”

“No. You’ll run.”

“N-no I won’t…”

“…I’ll let go after I cum. Deal?”

[Don’t lick my clit.]

Fail.

[Can I just kneel and suck you like before?]

Fail.

Even the desperate last-ditch lie I prepared—

fail.

…Fine. No choice now.

Sprawled over Woo-jin’s body, whimpering pathetically,

I

finally

“…Slp—Hnk! ……”

grabbed the base of his grotesque cock and slowly—

this time, deliberately—

forced it deep into my small mouth.

…Better to make him cum as fast as possible.

If I end up squirting slick onto Woo-jin’s face…

I might bite my tongue off from sheer humiliation.

“…Then I’ll…”

“…Hhp—! You don’t have to——?! Hiii…!”

Even though my protest got cut off,

there’s no way he didn’t hear me.

Yet his tongue—so much softer than my fingers—kept lapping at my untouched clit.

Swirl. Flick.

…I said stop.

You bastard.

Every time you lick me, my hips twitch—you know what’s happening.

But you still trap me in place anyway,

torment my clit with your tongue,

and knead my ass with your hands—

you bastard.

“Hahh… …… Tch…”

All I could do was suck him obediently,

cheeks burning,

making obscene slurp noises as I bobbed my head.

The swollen head of his cock caught on my lips, dragging out strands of spit,

before plunging back in,

this time

—Ghk.

—until the tip hit my throat.

…Ugh.

I can’t do this.

Deep-throating—how do people even…?

I barely made it halfway down before gagging.

“…Don’t force yourself too deep if you feel like puking. No need to overdo it.”

“…Hhp… I-I was just… trying it once.”

“Practice deep-throating another time. Today, just focus on licking. …You did great earlier.”

“…… Slp… Mmph…”

His tone was gentle,

but one hand stayed gripping my ass as his tongue played with my clit.

Instead of answering, I nodded with his cock still in my mouth.

…These moans I’m leaking—

too embarrassed to let you hear.

And

this dick I’m sucking—

twitching like it’s about to cum any second now.

“…Hhk… Hmmph…”

…One hand squeezed the base tightly

as I stroked up and down,

Schlick. Schlick.

while licking the head like I’d learned.

But when Woo-jin suddenly yanked my hips harder,

digging his teeth into my clit,

I—

—my grip on his cock tightening reflexively—

Hah.

Hah?

Hah.

—brain filling with question marks—

Squelch.

—slick gushed out

as I gasped uselessly,

until—

“…Eh.”

—the thick, sticky sensation pulsing under my fingers.

Instinctively, I

—clench—

bit down on the head,

“……Ngk… ugh… …nn.”

Throb.

Squelch. Pulse.

Spurt.

Having licked him for so long,

his cum—thick like jelly—

filled my mouth.

……. …. …….

Squelch. Pulse.

While his mouth kept sucking my clit,

his cock kept stuffing mine fuller,

forcing my cheeks to puff out slightly—

then, inevitably,

Gulp.

Gulp.

—overflowing past my lips.

I didn’t want to swallow,

but there was too much.

Spurt. Spurt.

Throb.

Squelch.

Over and over,

he poured his thick, heavy-smelling cum

into my mouth.

For what felt like a full minute—

though realistically, it was probably barely ten seconds—

“……Hah…”

……. ….

Squelch.

Drip.

—the sound of me covering Woo-jin’s face in slick.

Throb.

Squelch.

—the sound of Woo-jin biting my clit as he pumped cum into my mouth.

Gulp.

Gulp.

—the sound of someone desperately swallowing.

Mixed in among them was Woo-jin’s sigh.

…Smack. Smack.

As if to snap me out of it,

he lightly spanked my ass.

“…Soo-ah.”

…….

Pathetically,

just from that tiny bit of roughness,

Flinch.

Flinch.

—I came again.

…“Stop wagging your tail. It’s distracting.”

“…Hahh… ngh……”

Despite having already emptied his load,

as if telling me to stop sucking like I wanted more,

he yanked my hair back, pulling his cock free—

yet even then,

Flinch.

Flinch.

—another weak orgasm rocked through me.

…“Did you really want to swallow it that badly?”

“Hahh… Haah…”

Spanking without permission—that’s humiliating.

Pulling my hair to control me—that’s incredibly humiliating.

Feeding me something that isn’t even food and then asking that—

probably humiliating too.

…“Want more?”

“…Mm.”

But I don’t really mind.

I just feel good.

Don’t know why.

I just feel too good.

So I answered immediately, wagging my lion tail as I started licking Woo-jin’s cock again.

Careful not to let my teeth scrape him.

Gentle, deliberate.

Using only my tongue.