episode_0104

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…Somehow, I feel like a little kid peeking at my parents having sex.

– “Don’t… lick…! Stop…!” – “…I kinda wish you’d lick me, though.” – “That… Ah, that, your cock, yeah, I’ll lick it really good, so please, sto-op—”

Around the time I was tossing Soo-ah’s clothes, soaked in her juices, into the washing machine…

It had been about ten minutes since Seo Woo-jin quietly approached me and told me to get lost if I didn’t want to see him “fuck Han Soo-ah.”

And about ten minutes since I, still pretending to be completely drunk, had been shooed off to the bedroom with a pathetic bargain like, “Then have sex with me later too… Like an animal.”

Listening to the sound of juice dripping,

after Han Soo-ah’s hushed declaration of being his “sex partner,”

I knelt by the bedroom door, pressing my ear firmly against it.

I couldn’t hear everything,

but I nibbled on the bits and pieces of voices that drifted through,

creak,

creak,

using my fingers to reach as deep as possible…

…to scrape against the walls of my pussy.

– “Save deep throat practice for next time. Just focus on licking today… You seemed to really enjoy it earlier.” – “…slurp… gulp…”

The sound of Han Soo-ah eagerly sucking on Woo-jin’s cock—A5-grade meat prepared as an offering to her master.

In sync with the quiet sounds leaking through the firmly shut door, I dragged my index and middle fingers, buried to the hilt, along my inner walls.

…That same cock that had been so hard when he raped me—

how much harder must it be now,

when he’s genuinely eager to fuck Han Soo-ah?

Probably at least a knuckle thicker than when he fucked me.

…Then,

just how deep would it reach?

Soo-ah, who’s at least a few knuckles bigger than me, might manage,

but for someone like me—barely 160 cm, which was only considered average in Japan but tiny in Korea—

if I tried to take all of it…

I might really break.

But imagining that Seo Woo-jin,

that utterly aroused Seo Woo-jin,

pounding into me all night like I was just a fleshlight.

Imagining him choosing me, tossing aside the already unconscious Soo-ah, saying it feels even better to fuck a tiny girl.

Imagining being pinned down after multiple reckless creampies, ignored even when I pleaded it was my fertile window,

left sprawled on the bed with only my hips barely lifted,

gasping for air, twitching uncontrollably.

Stuffing my head with impossible fantasies, I soon made a mess on the bedroom floor, dripping slick arousal.

– “Soo-ah.” – “……” – “Stop wagging your tail. It’s distracting.” – “…huff… gulp…”

A slightly lewd thought slipped in.

104

Everything has a cause and effect.

For every outcome, there’s always a plausible reason behind it.

For example…

The reason Seo Woo-jin still has his cock standing stiff right in front of my eyes is

because I, unsatisfied even after making him cum once, have been diligently licking it with my tongue.

Or,

starting from the base, the most masculine-scented part,

licking it up like sipping milk,

reaching the glans still faintly smelling of cum,

then kissing it, taking it into my mouth, and lavishing it with care.

The reason I’m lying demurely over Woo-jin’s face, even as my hips twitch,

is because his muscular arms are locked around my waist, refusing to let go.

And,

the reason Woo-jin lightly nips at my clit before licking it

is because it feels so good I’m dripping slick arousal.

…So,

“slurp… huff…”

the fact that I suddenly revealed my ears and tail mid-blowjob,

and in that very state,

wagging my tail,

devotedly sucking his cock—

must also be a result with its own cause.

“huff, gulp… slurp…”

The question is, what is that cause?

“mmph… huff, gulp…”

Well, it’s most likely…

…the cum I’ve been gulping down eagerly just now.

“…bleh… hah…”

…Hah. Funny.

Of course, something similar happened earlier when I caught the scent of cum from Yozora,

and since that’s the only plausible explanation, I’m about 99% sure it’s true…

But what does a Variant-type Transcendent have to do with cum?

What, because I’m a Variant, I go into heat like an animal or something?

…Bullshit.

Heat?

Just because I swallowed that gross, bitter fluid? Heat, my ass.

Still licking Woo-jin’s cock, thoroughly coated in that lewd scent, I let out a stifled laugh.

If I were really in heat, I’d have already seduced Woo-jin and…

ended up lying on this couch, having “animalistic” sex with him.

Like in all those pornos I’ve seen, pinned under that male body,

pounded relentlessly until I break—thrust, thrust…

And one more thing—

imagining what it’d feel like to have my tail pulled during sex while I masturbate.

That much, even if I’m not in heat, I can still imagine, right? Mmm.

I looked it up—there are plenty of Variant girls like me.

Even Yozora, another Variant, seemed to know something about it.

And wanting to get close to the scent of cum? That’s pretty normal, hardly proof of being in…

“Soo-ah.”

“…mm, gulp…?”

Lost in thought, I kept licking his glans until no trace of cum remained, when Woo-jin’s voice reached me.

At the same time, grip—

Woo-jin, still holding my waist with one hand, grabbed my ass and continued.

“…Enough cleaning me up for now. Get down under the couch for a sec.”

“…huh?”

“Stop making a question mark with your tail… I said get down.”

Why tell me to get down if you’re gonna let me have more cum?

The words rose to my throat, but instead,

I obediently gave the tip a few more licks before sliding down beside the couch.

Still wearing my gray sweatpants and panties, I wobbled unsteadily.

It’s not like he’s really done anyway.

With his cock still rock-hard like that, if we stopped now, he’d be the one going wild and jumping me, right?

…At the very least, we’ve gotta drain everything from those swollen balls of his…

Those plump, taut seed sacks, just as full as his erect cock.

“…Can I suck it again now?”

“No. Wait a sec first…”

Gulp,

gulp,

After clearing the mess in my mouth,

I rested my flushed, plump tongue on my lips and looked up at him, but Woo-jin,

sitting on the couch, just swept his bangs back once.

Locking eyes with his pitch-black gaze,

my focus drifted slightly lower—

to Woo-jin’s cock in front of me.

Drenched in my saliva,

veins bulging thickly,

…utterly masculine.

Staring blankly at that cock for a moment—

“…mmph?”

Woo-jin’s hand reached for me before I realized, making me let out a weird noise.

“W-what…?”

“Just curious.”

The lion ears popping out atop my head.

Woo-jin touched them without permission.

“What’s so curious about th—mmph…”

“First time seeing a Variant’s animal ears up close. Can you hear through these?”

“You must’ve seen them in the infirmary during treatment…”

“During treatment, everyone looks normal. You did too.”

“……”

I had no comeback since I had done the same, so I shut my mouth and let out tiny whimpers.

W-well, sure, I did, but…

There are plenty of Variants at the academy—you’ve really never seen them up close?

This feels like a lie…

……

…Oh, wait.

There—

the inside of my ear—

don’t touch that carelessly…

“These don’t feel like human hair—more like actual animal fur. Soft… fluffy.”

“…D-don’t…”

“…Huh, you can even twitch them?”

“B-because you keep touching them! That means stop, you idiot…!”

“Ah… Well, at least I’m not groping them like Yozora did. She was really kneading them earlier. I’m just gently petting.”

“…I guess, but…”

“Anyway, fascinating. Cute, too.”

“C-cute…? Me?”

The sudden, bizarre compliment made my usually half-lidded eyes go wide.

At the edge of my vision was Woo-jin, grinning like he found my reaction…

…adorable.

“Yeah. You’re cute.”

And he doubled down without hesitation.

…I’m cute?

That’s ridiculous…

No, no.

Now’s not the time to dwell on this.

The important thing is that Woo-jin keeps touching my ears while saying this.

Yozora, another Variant, was the worst for going wild with her groping, but you’re no better, Woo-jin, seeing that and still doing this.

…I’m barely holding back as it is—one wrong move, and I’ll lose it.

I-it does feel good, sure.

But letting him see me twitch and fall apart just from ear touches?

Even if we’re sex partners, that’s a bit…

Ugh…

“…”

If I let Woo-jin keep touching me, I’ll feel amazing.

But that’ll just lead to hundreds more embarrassing moments.

Torn between the two, I agonized for a bit.

“…Woo-jin.”

“Yeah.”

“If… if you want…”

“…”

“…When it’s just the two of us… you can pet me.”

“…Really? Ears too? Or just hair?”

“…”

Avoiding his gaze,

adding the condition of just the two of us,

I nodded awkwardly.

…It’s absolutely not

because I liked hearing that three-syllable word—cute—

that I agreed.

My tail keeps wagging every time you touch it, but

I’m not happy about it.

Noblesse oblige, right?

The obligation of those in power to maintain their image.

This is the same.

Just because Woo-jin likes my ears that much,

I’m being generous.

…And coming in front of your sex partner?

That’s nothing to be ashamed of.

It’s only natural.

“You’ll keep your ears out while I pet them, right?”

“…Why? Want me to hide them again?”

“No. They’re fluffy and soft—I wanna keep touching them. They look cute too.”

“…”

Cute.

A word I’ve hardly heard since I was a toddling kid.

Yet every time I hear it, my cheeks burn, and my lips tremble.

…Thump, thump—my heart races.

Trying to relax my eyes, I crawled obediently between Woo-jin’s thighs and muttered,

“…Go ahead. Touch me… Just stop when I say so.”

With his cock, glistening with transparent fluid, right in front of me,

staring at it blankly,

not as a Variant Transcendent,

…but like a cute pet.

Like I’m wearing a collar labeled Han Soo-ah.

Being gently stroked by a man,

while teasing the tip of his cock…

with my tongue.