episode_0494

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…If Yozora had stepped away for just a moment,

lingering to watch this scene unfold in detail,

what kind of reaction would she have had?

It’s obvious even without seeing.

“…Gotta… clean this….”

“Where are the wet wipes? Or even tissues.”

“Probably… on the table….”

“Wait a minute.”

We’ve already been through this months ago.

Me, Yozora, Sua, Seo Woo-jin.

Back when the four of us rolled around shamelessly without a care.

…Back when I wore that ridiculous cosplay kimono and flashed that mischievous smile at me.

A smile fitting of a fox.

“H-Hey, give me some too…. How am I supposed to clean all this alone?”

“You could just wipe repeatedly?”

“Ugh…. Just—just give me some already. If the couch ends up smelling like cum, are you taking responsibility?”

Ugh—so cute, so cute—that kind of vibe.

Like she was my older sister or something, she’d have given me that proud look.

“…Just how much did you save up.”

“Dunno. Not sure, but maybe around 20 hours’ worth?”

“20 hours… Then yesterday, was it… …Ah, Seol Da-bin.”

“Yep.”

“…Did you also just recklessly blow your load like this back then?”

“Seol Da-bin and I are still in the condom-only stage. Not like this yet.”

“……Hmmm.”

Our Seo-yeon, already knows how to deepthroat to some extent. Good girl~

Our Seo-yeon, thought she was shy, but she already knows how to smoothly suggest going raw.

Our Seo-yeon, finally starting to act like a real ‘gumiho.’

Peeking over the couch, she’d probably react like that.

And then, claiming it was her turn next, she’d cling onto Seo Woo-jin’s back,

whispering sweet nothings into his ear, begging to have sex—predictable.

“……So, um, hey.”

But right now, that annoying pervert isn’t here.

At least until Yozora finishes washing up,

“…Seems like you enjoyed yourself.”

“Hm?”

“Wh-What else…! I mean, uh….”

Even if we do stuff like this,

it’s fine.

“…Raw sex with me….”

Purposely saying something embarrassing and vulgar to tease this dummy—

None of that matters when it’s just the two of us.

“…Why are you ignoring me? That’s so embarrassing….”

“…No, if I answer honestly, I can already see how you’ll react—”

“Ugh….”

Like this.

Even stomping my heel on Seo Woo-jin for his infuriating reply—

I don’t have to worry about any judging stares.

“H-Have I ever actually given you a hard time for being honest before?”

“You look like you might. Besides, what’s this heel-stomping thing? You trying to give me a massage or something?”

“…Fine. I’ll stay still no matter what you say. Promise.”

“…Yeah. If you’re putting it that way….”

Like I’m Seo Woo-jin’s pet fox or something.

Still curled up in his arms, tongue flicking as I wait for his answer—

“Out of all the girls I’ve been with, you feel the best. Maybe because you’re a gumiho….”

“…’Out of all the girls’—wow, that stings a little.”

“Anyway, doing it with you feels like I’m being wrung dry. Look. How many tissues have we already wasted just cleaning the couch?”

“…My bad. Not sure if I should be apologizing, but sorry.”

“Nah. I had fun too.”

“…….”

Unlike me, who only knows sex with Seo Woo-jin,

even though this guy shamelessly pulls stuff like this,

…listening to him say that I’m his favorite,

my yet-to-be-shown tail wags uncontrollably.

“…Hey, Seo Woo-jin? There’s something I’m curious about now….”

“What?”

“…You just said doing it with me feels like you’re being wrung dry, right?”

“Yeah. That’s what I said.”

“But then why… ……This….”

“…….”

“…It’s still rock-hard, huh? Even though you said you were squeezed dry.”

In dirty videos, they usually called this position… what was it?

Lowering my gaze while lying sideways, that monstrously perfect cock, already having ejaculated twice—once down my throat and once on the couch—was still jerking like it wasn’t enough.

…Me, who’s been treated like little more than a living sex toy, sneaking glances at it.

“Because… huff… we’ve only done it twice.”

“…So you’re saying you still want more, even after making this much of a mess?”

“Basically? …Oh, tell me if it’s too much. The worst of my heat’s passed, so if you’re tired, I can just ask Yozora—”

“…….”

…Is he clueless? Or is he provoking me on purpose?

Glancing sideways at Woo-jin, who just had to bring up Yozora specifically,

I end up lightly patting the glans poking out from between my thighs with the tissue I was using to clean the couch.

“…I’m not tired yet. So… I’ll adjust to your tastes this time.”

“Adjust how?”

“I’ll match what you like. …Your preferences.”

“…Is this payback? Since earlier was what you wanted, now it’s my turn?”

“…Pretty much.”

It’s fine.

Even if Seo Woo-jin asks for something really weird, Yozora won’t know.

Besides, I already let the words “lover-like sex” slip.

Unless this dummy suddenly demands anal or something—

“…Well, actually, there is something I want to try.”

“What?”

“Lover sex. More immersed.”

“…Huh?”

…This should be fine, right?

“Earlier, you kept breaking the mood by saying weird stuff. Telling me not to overuse ‘I love you’ when I said it.”

“Th-That’s because…! Like I said, the way you were throwing it around like some magic spell—”

“What’s wrong with lovers saying it until they’re sick of it?”

“…….”

Can’t argue with that.

Honestly, he’s right.

I was the one who blurted out all those pent-up confessions,

but then I turned around and scolded him for saying it too much.

…Looking back now, sticking out my tongue like an idiot, letting Woo-jin have his way with me while whispering sweet nothings…

I was just embarrassed, I guess.

“And also… …Honestly, I think your fox ears are cuter when they’re out.”

“C-Cute…, ngh?! Mmph—!”

“Pfft… Yeah. Knew you’d react like this.”

“Ngh…! Are you comparing me to Sua… now…?”

“Yeah. Right. Sua.”

“She’s so… pure…, haah… chuu….”

I don’t know.

While I hesitated, Woo-jin pulled me tight against him again.

Our pounding hearts, burning body heat intertwined.

His disgusting tongue slipping between my lips.

…Not sure.

“Mmph…, ngh…! Hah… Wait, hold on… Speaking of, earlier, you… blew me….”

“Why focus on that when we’re lovers?”

“W-Well—!”

“Plus, it doesn’t even smell bad anymore. Your spit washed it all off.””

Why would lovers care about something like that?

If we were just fuck buddies, sure, but hearing that, I had zero comeback.

…In the end, I obediently gave him my lips again.

“Mmph…, hngh…!”

Even as Woo-jin tossed his used cum tissues aside and spread my legs with zero regard.

“…Hngh?! …Nmm, ah—!”

Even as the lewd sound of our fluids mixing filled the air before his cock plunged deep inside again.

Like he once teased—You really love kissing, huh?

I quietly let him ravage my tongue.

“Hah…… ngh, mm… w-wait—!”

Maybe because of that.

Underneath the obscene wet kisses, the sound of raw piston-like thrusts.

Drowning in those rough, relentless rhythms, my mind grows foggy.

“…Ngh… ah…! Mmph…!”

Honestly, lovers shouldn’t just be stuck together like this, fucking nonstop.

But if that dummy Woo-jin is my boyfriend… …Then yeah, it’d probably be exactly like this.

“Ah—! Nngh…! Hah……!”

“…Wait, when did you bring out your ears?”

“…You… said… you wanted to see them… My fox ears….”

“…Damn, they’re fluffy. Were they always like this?”

“Are you stupid…? Obviously. Did you think they just changed—Ahh…!”

Even while his girlfriend flusters in shame, he won’t let go of her tongue.

Then, gripping her hips, he drills harder—bang, bang—

Even after unloading inside earlier, his swollen balls slap against her clit with every thrust.

Still unsatisfied, his hands roam greedily over her body.

“…See? They are cute. Your tail’s like a fuzzy club, though—kinda ticklish.”

“Be thankful… I only brought out one… Ngh!”

“Honestly… all nine would be a hassle.”

“…Bastard….”

…Of course, he toys with my hypersensitive fox ears between thrusts.

My chest, a little lacking compared to Yozora or Sua.

My thighs, twitching every time he bottoms out.

The softness of my lower belly—what every girl has.

Even the place protecting my womb—none of it is spared.

Too busy fucking me silly with his hands.

Just like the Woo-jin I see right now.

“…Huff, you’re squeezing me to death….”

“Mmph… ……Ngh….”

So maybe that dummy was right.

Lover sex.

Deeper immersion—wasn’t this exactly it?

Which means…

“Nngh…… ah…! Hah…, hah…!”

…Me, who usually snaps back with sharp words,

now obediently playing the role of a fleshlight beneath my boyfriend—

This is just how lovers are.

Nothing strange about it.

“…Seo-yeon. Wanna get on all fours this time?”

“…….”

“…Good girl.”

Pinning down my wagging tail,

still wrapped in Woo-jin’s arms, I follow his request without protest.

Silently.

Wriggling onto the pitch-black couch on my knees…

…Being treated like a real girlfriend feels—

Good.

Isn’t that normal?

“…?! H-Hey, don’t suddenly pet me…!”

“You asked for it earlier, so why not now?”

“……My ears. They’re sensitive….”

“….”

“If… you warn me first… then pet… I don’t mind….”

Before rearranging for sex, my boyfriend praises me and ruffles my hair.

…I like it.

Being pinned under his big hands, my fox ears tingling strangely—

But still, he meant it as praise.

How could I hate that?

“……Putting it in…?”

“…Yeah.”

“…….”

So, staying obediently on all fours, raising my hips slightly.

As Woo-jin shifts, his slick cockhead rubs teasingly against my soaked folds.

Adjusting his angle before—

“This feels way looser now. …Last time, even wet, you were crazy tight.”

“…Because you… made me stretch… around your stupid size………♡….”

…Thinking lovers should set the pace, I bury my face in the pillow,

awkwardly trying to swallow his cock from below—

“Hah…… ngh, mmph…! Ah, ah…!”

Thud, thud, thud.

With every thrust,

my ass bounces from the force, taking him brutally deep.

“I love you, Baek Seo-yeon.”

“……, ….”

“I love you.”

“…. ……, ……♡….”

…As if tickled, my fox ears twitch nervously.

But even so, under Seo Woo-jin’s crushing weight,

those words I crave most spill into my ears—

over.

and over.

…So I just press my nose into the pillow like before.

Ignoring my burning face,

too busy gasping for air.

“……, …Ngh…. …….”

I love you too.

Wish I could say it, but it’s hard.

First, because I’m embarrassed.

Second, what if this was all just business for him?

…Which leaves me with nothing but being his tight little hole.

That’s all I can offer.

“………, ……. ….”

His arm stretched between my thighs like a divider.

Drops of shameful slick pooling on his palm—I let out a helpless laugh.

…Without Woo-jin noticing.

“First… Huff….”

“…….”

As he fucks me deeper,

purposefully dragging along pleasure-wracked walls—

Trickling more lewd wetness onto the couch.

“…Ngh, hey, wait….”

…I play one naughty trick.

Maybe because we’ve had so much sex despite not being lovers—

I’ve learned to roughly sense when Woo-jin’s about to cum.

Right then,… I curl my tail around his waist and pull.

…Justifying my misdeed while ensuring—

An inevitable result.

“…Tch, fuck….”

See?

At first, he seemed startled, but now he doesn’t mind.

…Instead, grinding his hips harder into mine—

His cock swells impossibly fuller,

determined to plant his seed as deep as possible.

Sure, I vaguely mentioned I was probably safe,

and he’d usually pull out,

but…

…Right now, it’s like he wants to defy the odds.

Schlick, squelch—

Glurp.

“Hey, Baek Seo-yeon, you—”

But whatever.

It’s fine.

Unlike Yozora, who stressed about dangerous days,

today’s not one I need to worry about.

And besides—

we’re just…

“…Is this what you meant by ‘deeper immersion’?”

Temporary lovers.

That’s all.