episode_0113

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Early spring.

The ground, still no different from winter, was, of course, cold.

…I’d stomped on it every day with my shoes, never once stopping to think just how cold it must be.

“…Tch, huff….”

Now, kneeling on that same ground, I crawled forward like an animal, draped my arms over the thighs of the man sitting at the edge of the bed, and—still gripping the unruly lion ears sprouting from his head—lavished attention on his rock-hard, throbbing… cock.

I never thought something like this would happen.

“Ngk… …k… Chulbub….”

Not even 24 hours had passed since my first lesson in fellatio.

Not even three hours since I’d masturbated all night, imagining Seo Woojin’s cock.

Right now, while other students were training hard to become heroes…

Here I was, kneeling on the quiet infirmary floor,

Taking that monstrous cock down my throat over and over again.

Even though it hadn’t even been a full week since I’d “become an adult.”

Like none of that mattered.

Thud.

Thump.

“……. Hnnng…. Ngh….”

No time to complain—can’t breathe.

Knees hurt, either way.

Don’t touch my ears, or,

Can we switch positions? Of course not.

Over the neatly buttoned uniform,

…The drool trickling down my chin,

The suffocating fabric clinging to my cheap and shallow chest,

And the necktie hanging loose beneath—

All while making sure my teeth didn’t scrape against Woojin’s cock filling my mouth,

I sucked hungrily.

…Hah. Pathetic.

It wasn’t like Woojin was forcibly pinning my head down.

“Hng…. Huff….”

Meaning,

I could pause if I ran out of breath,

Or say my knees hurt to shift positions.

Could screech stop touching my ears,

Or wriggle around to adjust my posture.

But instead,

Here I was.

Schlick,

Slurp.

Kneeling on the cold floor,

Shivering at the sensation brushing past my waist,

Sucking cock like my life depended on it.

It’s kinda… funny.

“……Hah….”

“…Tch, schlurp….”

My skirt ridden up from wagging my tail during all this fellatio.

A fleeting chill from that—

Woojin’s fingers still absentmindedly toying with my ear as he let out a quiet sigh.

A few days ago, back when I knew nothing about anything lewd, I wouldn’t have understood…

But now, I had a vague idea of what that sigh meant.

My mouth wrapped around Woojin’s cock,

My tongue licking just below the head,

…My service…

Meant he was enjoying this a lot.

If we kept going like this,

Splurt, splutch—he’d unload steaming hot cum all over.

That’s how good this felt.

Which was why I…

“…Hah, haa… ha….”

…Pulled his cock out of my mouth.

Because, well…

Last night’s masturbation session taught me something.

The longer it takes to cum, the more semen…

…….

…Yeah.

“…Why’d you stop?”

“…Jaw hurts.”

A string of saliva dripped onto my chest before vanishing, but I didn’t care.

It wasn’t like a little more drool would make a difference when I’d already been dripping all over the place earlier.

…As long as it dries, it’ll be fine.

Looks like it’ll dry in about ten minutes.

If anyone asks, I’ll say I spilled my water.

Not like the guys need another reason to leer at my chest anyway—they won’t be wondering what kind of liquid it is.

…Though, they might fantasize about how those wet stains got there.

Not that I care.

If I did, I’d have to deal with Woojin scolding me too.

“That so? You didn’t complain when you did this with Yozora.”

“…I guess she’s into pain or something…”

“Dunno. Calling Yozora a masochist is kinda… She leans more toward another preference.”

“…W-What’s a masochist…?”

“…Someone who likes pain? Or enjoys getting hit?”

“…So, a pervert.”

“Close enough?”

“…….”

A preference for getting hit.

For a second, something flashed in my mind, but I ignored it.

In porn with mutated transcendent beings, spanking—whether light or hard—was always a thing…

And biting tails…

That much was probably… normal, right?

Or should I say popular…?

Anyway, roughly… Yeah.

“…Just keep going with the fellatio once your jaw feels better.”

“…….”

“What should we do for now, then…?”

“…….”

Woojin, who’d been idly playing with my ear even after the fellatio ended, finally straightened his shoulders, hands resting behind him.

…And what sat before me, my lion ears twitching,

Was a dick glistening with my spit,

No exaggeration—easily as long as my face, maybe longer.

“…Oh. Right.”

“…….”

“Could you… uh, do what Yozora did last time? …Use your chest?”

…Even though Yozora’s massive chest had smothered it earlier,

The monstrous cock had stuck out unfazed as she kissed the tip over and over.

“…S-So, just… sandwich it?”

“Yeah. Either move like that or… lick the tip.”

“…I’ll try. Might be a little clumsy.”

“It’s fine. Honestly, Yozora was terrible too—just pretended to be good.”

“…Huh.”

For a moment, I just stared blankly—

Literally blankly—up at that cock.

Then, swallowing the thick saliva pooled in my throat,

I gingerly tugged at the saliva-stained necktie.

Uniform first.

“…Sooa.”

“Y-Yeah?”

“Don’t take everything off. Just… unbutton the top part.”

“…….”

“Just move the necktie aside… …Yeah. Like that.”

“…….”

I draped the necktie over my shoulder instead of removing it and undid the top buttons little by little as Woojin asked.

Not sure why he wanted this…

Probably so I could throw my clothes back on quickly if someone barged in.

Having convinced myself, I undid another button.

…Pop.

Widening the uniform’s gap.

One by one,

One by one,

The stifled air trapped around my chest

Escaped freely.

Now that I could breathe easier,

Once I’d hesitantly undone buttons down to my lower chest—

“…….”

I pulled up the white shirt I wore beneath my uniform and lightly bit the fabric between my lips.

…Both my uniform and this shirt—

I had planned to strip completely.

But Woojin told me not to.

So, reluctantly—

“……Hfff….”

After sneaking a glance at Woojin’s face,

I lowered my dazed gaze and moved my hands.

The white bra I wore to keep my nipples from showing.

I pinched the front clasp tight.

Finally,

Despite the warm infirmary air from the heater,

Despite the sharp embarrassment clawing at my throat—

The chest that drew boys’ stares every damn day

Was exposed.

And not just that—

Right in front of the cock I’d sucked stiff

…Was pressed against it.

“…….”

“…….”

Now, uh—

Just wrap my breasts around it and…

…….

…Oh, god.

I thought I’d brace for the shame since I was showing myself off, but…

…Ughhhh…

I can’t look up right now.

“……Hnng, uhb.”

“…Drop the shirt. Can’t understand you.”

“Hff… U-Um… don’t get mad if I’m bad at this…?”

“…Why would I get mad at you? Dummy.”

“…….”

“I won’t be mad. Just take your time and move how you want.”

But you were mad at Yozora.

Gave her flick after flick,

Pounded balls-deep into her womb, punished her…

…Well, but they are dating.

Move how I want…

How I want…

For a second, I replayed Woojin’s words in my head.

Then, teeth still clenched around my white shirt,

I straightened my hunched back slightly.

“…….”

The base of his cock—something I hadn’t been able to swallow entirely.

I carefully wedged it between my breasts.

…Well,

Ended up with the whole shaft wrapped anyway.

I briefly considered looking up at Woojin but, instead, shoved his cock deeper—so deep I could hear my own heartbeat—before clamping my lips back onto my shirt.

If I didn’t, the fabric would get ruined.

Sticky precum,

Or semen…

My drool was the lesser evil.

If my uniform reeked of male musk, there’d definitely be…

…Oh,

Wait.

One thing I need to ask.

“…Hff… Hey, does this… feel good?”

“…Yeah.”

“…Really?”

“Why would I lie about this? …And besides, what guy doesn’t like this?”

“…….”

Unlike with Yozora, Woojin was endlessly gentle with me.

I stared at him blankly before slowly lowering my gaze.

Weird.

Earlier, when I sucked him off, precum leaked like crazy,

And the base I held twitched a ton too.

But now, no signs of excitement—yet he says it feels good?

…Liar.

Even when Yozora did this,

He looked way more into it than now.

During sex with Yozora too—

After she dripped so much arousal, after unloading hot cum into my mouth,

It wasn’t tender—it was downright violent.

“…….”

…Even if my body,

Got roughed up just like Yozora’s—

That’d be fine too.

So,

“…Y-You can be honest, y’know.”

“…Honest about what?”

“If my chest… doesn’t feel as good as Yozora’s…”

Voice slightly deflated,

I revealed my embarrassing inferiority complex—

“Or like… if there’s something else you wanna try with me…?”

Stemming from that same insecurity,

“…W-Well, y’know… since we’re fuck buddies… You don’t have to hold back like you do with Yozora…”

Half-truths coated in excuses,

“If only I’m feeling good, that’s not fair. You should enjoy it too.”

“…….”

“…Does this… feel nice?”

“…Haah…….”

Pressing my elbows against my breasts from either side,

I pushed the shirt covering the tip aside and licked firmly—like Yozora did—

Glancing at Woojin sidelong to check if I was doing it right, before—

Squelch, squelch.

Rubbing my chest along his stiff, hot length.

Again and again,

Until Woojin—now stroking my hair—let out a pleased sigh.

Until the base of his cock,

Twitching and pulsing between my breasts,

Shuddered fiercely.

I kept going.

Then, just as his fingers toying with my lion ears tightened ever so slightly—

“Something I wanna do? With you?”

“…Yeah.”

Finally.

A voice stripped of tenderness—

Closer to the tone he used with Yozora.

Almost rough.

“…If I said I wanna fuck you all morning, would you be mad?”

“…N-Not mad… It’s possible, but…”

Poking holes through my weak eardrums,

“I wanna fuck you. …We’ve got condoms ready.”

“…….”

“Not all morning, but… Once? Or twice.”

There was no mercy.

‘No. It’s not about condoms. I wanted my first time to be romantic, like in shoujo manga… I’m not interested in sex yet. And how the hell is that thing supposed to pound inside my—’

The response I should’ve given.

Except—

“…….”

“…Hey, check the bottom right desk drawer. There’s some in there.”

Unable to hide my pounding heart—

How deep would this fit inside me?

“…….”

“…Grab one pack first. You’ve got class.”

Letting him hear every frantic beat,

I kept recounting the cock’s length—the way it hardened even more—

Unable to look away.