episode_0437

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Let Seol Da-bin meet her boyfriend for a bit—it’ll be a chance for her to compare him to me, who she’s been seeing nonstop lately.

In the meantime, to fill the suddenly empty hours…

I called it a routine checkup or whatever.

Why can’t we do it now?

After summoning Baek Seo-yeon like that, morning came.

I pried my eyelids open, groaning from the pins and needles in my arm.

Muscle soreness? How many years has it been since I last felt this after becoming a healer? Slowly.

But of course, the real cause lay elsewhere.

…The bluish-white hair right in front of my eyes.

It’s Baek Seo-yeon.

Which means the person currently using my arm as a pillow and lying sideways must also be Baek Seo-yeon.

Looks like I ended up hugging her like a stuffed animal all night and sleeping soundly.

I’ve never done this with any other woman before—maybe I was just really tired. We did go at it nonstop until dawn, after all.

Rubbing my bleary eyes with the back of my hand, I carefully began sliding my arm out from under her head.

During sex, maybe because of the excitement, she says all sorts of sweet things…

But normally, she hates this kind of thing.

If I don’t want an earful when Baek Seo-yeon wakes up, I’d better slip away now.

But contrary to my careful attempt to escape—

“…Mmm….”

The moment I shifted slightly, I heard her stirring.

As if just waking up, she nuzzled her head against my forearm before finally locking eyes with me from right beside me.

Not exactly glaring, but not smiling either. Just… expressionless.

…Being a fox, I guess her sleep is light.

Sensitive too.

“…Good morning.”

“……”

I awkwardly offered a greeting, but got no reply.

Still, at least she didn’t kick me away—guess I should count that as a win.

Rubbing my tired eyes again, I continued in a sleep-heavy voice.

“Earlier, um… Did you hear the doorbell?”

“…Dunno. All I remember is you treating me like a stuffed animal and hugging me all night, making it impossible to sleep comfortably.”

So I really did hold her tightly like that all night.

For a moment, an apology rose to my throat.

But after staring wordlessly at her, I ended up swallowing it and looked away.

Even if I didn’t realize it, it must’ve been an uncomfortable night for Baek Seo-yeon. Thankfully, she didn’t seem outright angry.

Apologizing now would just make her dislike it more.

I still don’t fully get why, though.

“Right… Oh, by the way, why are you wearing my shirt?”

“I don’t particularly enjoy sleeping naked.”

Baek Seo-yeon adjusted her posture slightly as she spoke.

Of course, still using my forearm as a pillow.

Dust sticks to your skin, waste comes out while you sleep… blah blah.

Probably something like that.

But that wasn’t the only thing I was curious about.

Leaving my arm where it was for her comfort, I used my other hand to fasten another button on her shirt and continued.

“So, why my clothes and not yours?”

“Don’t read into it weirdly. It just looked thin and comfortable, so I borrowed it. If you’re grossed out by it touching me, I’ll wash it clean and return it, okay?”

“Nah, no need for that… Hungry? Want breakfast?”

“Haah… Come here.”

If I kept asking, she might snap, so I quickly changed the subject.

Checking my phone, I realized enough time had passed to make my earlier greeting awkward.

Slowly pulling my arm free to signal it was time to get up, Baek Seo-yeon sighed openly, left the bed, and yanked my arm.

As if touching me was bothersome, she wrapped her fluffy bluish-white fox tail around my arm instead.

Our destination: the dining table.

There, simple dishes sat in bowls, slowly cooling.

Stir-fried pork belly in large slices, kimchi, namul, obviously frozen tteokgalbi, and even mackerel.

Honestly, it looked like takeout or delivery.

But to be polite, I played dumb.

“You made this?”

“Delivery. There wasn’t much in the fridge.”

“Ah.”

Now that I thought about it, the most we had were eggs and a few veggies. Maybe some frozen sausages and a bit of leftover meat…

Nodding, I was about to sit at the table when—

“…I’m not bad at cooking.”

“Huh? Oh. I can believe that.”

“If you don’t believe me, come over next time. Unlike Yozora, I can handle decent soups and side dishes…”

Did I mess up somehow?

Baek Seo-yeon suddenly tightened her grip on my arm and said that, leaving me to agree blindly.

“…What’s this?”

“……”

Then, still holding onto me,

Baek Seo-yeon glanced downward and spoke.

“…Morning wood. You can tell at a glance.”

“Wood…? After going at it until dawn…?”

“Guys recharge after a nap.”

“…Unbelievable. Seriously.”

Adjusting her tightly stretched panties,

she added,

“…I’m still sticky down there from your cum…”

“……”

Lifting her shirt slightly with her own hand,

she showed me the sticky traces between her thighs.

Between the cooling food on the table and our twitching lower halves,

…So, did Baek Seo-yeon wake up at some point to prepare this?

And then came back to bed… just because she was tired?

That thought—

lingered briefly

before the silence broke.

“……Need me to take care of it…?”

“……”

“You’re the one in heat this time… not me.”

“……”

“Since I’ve gotten plenty from you… I’ll help. ……Not that I want to.”

And so.

Just like that.

It happened.

437

Running into Seo-yeon sunbae at that pervert’s place

was definitely headline-worthy, but I took it more calmly than expected.

They’re both good-looking, after all.

Birds of a feather, I guess. Thinking of them as fuck buddies makes it less weird.

Of course, a relationship built purely on pleasure with no love is still hard for me to accept…

…Anyway.

The sex with that trash bastard.

Felt disgustingly good.

That’s probably why sunbae keeps seeing him.

Even though she knows Seo Woo-jin has a girlfriend named Ha-yoon.

Pretending not to see.

In secret.

“Haah……”

A relationship like that—it’ll never go anywhere. Is that really okay?

You can’t exactly marry multiple people, you know.

Fuck buddies? That’s something you’ll have to hide from everyone forever.

And it’s not even guaranteed to last.

Couldn’t you find something healthier?

Sighing, I downed the cocoa on the table in one go.

Judging by the “Good work!” atmosphere, Baek Ji-ho’s haircut seemed finished.

Time for shopping… or maybe a movie…

“……”

Like usual.

If I ‘reluctantly’ drop by his place for a bit…

…and get thoroughly railed…

…that’ll be today over with.

“Ah, Da-bin. How is it? Too short? Okay?”

“…It’s fine. Should’ve cut it sooner. How busy were you?”

“Ahaha…”

…Why.

Is he taking longer to reply today?

For a villain, he’s weirdly well-behaved.

Even while acting proper, he clings to me when he’s in heat.

Pretending otherwise while visiting me the most.

…Fucking addicting.

When I have sex with Baek Seo-yeon, I end up drinking way more water than usual.

The amount lost through sweat is insane.

And the amount lost through cum—

is just absurd.

“Hahhk…! Hah, hah…!”

Pinned against the wall, only her hips thrust back.

Hooking my wrists around her pelvis, gripping her lower abdomen, I drive into her over and over.

Judging by her state, there’s no need to tease shallowly to get her off.

With her ass slamming against my pelvis hard enough to bruise, I go all out.

Deep.

As deep as possible.

Pounding the weak spot this gumiho loves until she’s nearly dead from exhaustion,

I bite down on her flushed ears, gnawing.

“…I love you.”

“……, ….”

Lee Ha-yoon.

Lee Ji-yoon.

Yozora.

Han Su-a.

Whispering the same words I’ve murmured into every woman’s ear before.

Assuming Baek Seo-yeon would react the same.

Once more.

“I love you.”

“…Cringe… Cut it out….”

“…They all reacted well to this. Especially Yozora and Ji-yoon.”

“That’s… because they’re all… girls who like you… except me… Ngh…♡”

Squelch, squelch, slap! Ignoring her words, I ruthlessly plow through her convulsing walls,

hiking up her white shirt—which keeps sliding down from the force—back to her waist.

Baek Seo-yeon’s pelvis.

Baek Seo-yeon’s waist.

That slender body in my sight—

Crush. I pull her close.

Past the familiar fabric softener scent of my shirt,

her naturally sweet fox musk—

I breathe it in.

“…I’m cumming inside.”

“…Hahhk, hih…! …Haah…!”

“…Don’t even think about letting it drip out. Swallow every drop.”

“You always… fucking dump… so much… How is that… ngh… possible…?”

“Swallow it.”

“Hah… Ngh, nn….”

“…You can do it, right? …Seo-yeon-ah?”

“Nn, chk…! Bgh…!”

Between her panting lips, I force my fingers in, twisting.

At first, she hated it, but now she licks them eagerly.

Nibbling lightly with her front teeth, she meticulously cleans them.

Not nodding or shaking her head,

just tugging me closer with her ticklish fox tail.

“If you’re in heat… I’ll take care of it no matter what… Hah…”

“Hah…! Ngh, ahhk…! W-What is this… Stop…!”

“Like I promised last time… Get pregnant. Fuck…”

“…Haah…… haah………♡….”

Squelch, splurt, squelch, splurt.

Without stopping, I cum hard enough to rupture her womb.

To refill what’s already leaking out in thick globs.

I pump load after load of sticky cum into her.

“Hah… Hah…”

“……♡ ………♡….”

“…With Yozora, it was like this. The ending was weird, though.”

“…Ah… Like this……”

“…Thanks to you… Hah… I came a ton…”

“…Told you. This time, I’m helping you with your heat.”

“……”

“……”

“…Uh, hey.”

“…I know. I have eyes. It’s still hard like a pervert’s, unsatisfied.”

“……”

“……”

“……”

“…Use me however. Even if you say weird stuff like earlier… I won’t complain. …Knock me up or whatever.”

Despite the food cooling on the table,

we paid it no mind,

drenched in sweat.

[Seo Woo-jin]

– You don’t have to come.

– Besides, your boyfriend’s back, right?

– Shouldn’t you spend time with him before he leaves for work again?

…Yeah, whatever.

Don’t have to come.

Okay.

I’m fine with that.

No more mixing bodies with that pervert, that meat dildo of a man. Absolutely great.

I’d love it if things stayed like this forever.

I can just take care of my libido with a dildo.

It’s not like I need to fuck Seo Woo-jin to get off.

“……”

…That’s not it, is it?

Today, I locked my door and went at it hard with a dildo, but—

“…Haah…”

Unlike my memories,

it was completely unsatisfying.

I couldn’t even climax properly—not even once.