Morning

“Ah, fuck…”

Waking up, I cursed as I looked at the familiar ceiling. Though I had only seen it once, the motel ceiling felt strangely familiar.

From what I remember, I think we just fucked all night yesterday. I only fell asleep when the sun came up, so why am I already awake? This must be due to the hypnosis Jeong Taeyang put on me.

“Haaah…”

Actually, there wasn’t a big problem. Even though I had only slept for about an hour, my body felt perfectly fine. It hurt a little when I lost my virginity, but that seemed to be the effect of defloration. I got up and looked at Jeong Taeyang, who was lying next to me. Then, I covered my face in shame.

“Fuck, what do you mean ‘love’… fuck…”

I wanted to die. I had gotten used to moaning while being fucked by his penis, but to think I actually said ‘I love you.’ Even amidst all that, the memories remained vivid and wouldn’t fade. I remembered saying ‘I love you’ and diligently giving him cheek kisses. Fuck, it’s a relief I didn’t kiss him on the lips.

Overwhelmed by immense shame and post-nut clarity, I headed to the restroom to wash my face. I didn’t think washing my face would calm me down, but it seemed better than just watching Jeong Taeyang like this. Jeong Taeyang was sleeping naked next to me. And even though it wasn’t erect, that huge thing kept catching my eye…

“Augh…”

No. If I get any weirder, I don’t know what might happen to me. I tried hard to erase the lingering image from my mind and splashed cold water on my face. It felt like a slight release from my worries. It helped, if only a little.

“Huuuh…”

After washing my face, I dried it with a towel and looked in the mirror. There, I saw a lewd body that seemed to embody every male desire. Of course, with a body like this, it was only natural to get turned on. Thinking that, I kneaded my breasts.

“Hngh…”

I had only unconsciously kneaded them lightly, but perhaps because I had been sucked, licked, and fucked all night, my sensitivity had skyrocketed. I quickly pulled my hand away, but my nipples were already standing erect. I suppose it was fortunate that I hadn’t gotten wet.

No, if love juice came out just from touching my breasts once, that would be an even bigger problem. It seemed my standards had become warped because of Jeong Taeyang. I cursed Jeong Taeyang inwardly, quickly washed up, and came out.

“Ugh…”

And outside the door was Jeong Taeyang. Jeong Taeyang approached me, his large member dangling as he walked naked.

“Could you, cover yourself…”

“If I don’t cover myself, you stare at me so lewdly, don’t you?”

“When did I ever…!”

That’s what I said, but the mirror reflected my own lewd face. The face of a female animal, utterly aroused and about to melt. No, this was just because I had been fucked until an hour ago. I rationalized it to myself that way and stomped my feet.

But now that I thought about it, this was completely an act of expressing ‘I’m sulking’ with my whole body. I stomped my way to the bed, then realized that fact and stopped. I glanced back to see Jeong Taeyang looking at me with an expression that said he found me utterly adorable.

“D-don’t look at me like that!”

In that instant, I unconsciously grabbed a pillow nearby and threw it. Jeong Taeyang, even after being hit by the pillow, just grinned and went into the restroom. Watching him, I felt a strange sense of defeat.

“Augh…”

On the floor was the dildo I had set up yesterday. Had it not been removed yet? I was about to take the dildo off when a good idea suddenly struck me. Jeong Taeyang would probably take a while to wash up anyway, so should I just masturbate in the meantime?

I was naked anyway, and I felt uncomfortable because I hadn’t been able to masturbate yesterday. It meant I had done something incomprehensible by normal standards. I could masturbate twice today, but doing it consecutively would be difficult, so doing it now in advance didn’t seem like a bad idea.

I rubbed my pussy against the dildo a few times before thrusting it deep inside. Compared to Jeong Taeyang’s penis, it was far too small, but after being penetrated and moaning all night, I didn’t want to be fucked by something that size again. Was this just an appetizer?

I diligently thrust my hips, embracing the pleasure. There were ‘thump, thump’ sounds, but there was no one else to hear them anyway. Still, since I didn’t know when Jeong Taeyang might come out, I focused on thrusting the dildo into my most sensitive spots. It wasn’t long before a reaction began.

“Ugh, hngh…♡”

I came in less than three minutes. Of course, my body was sensitive right now, and I had deliberately focused on my weak spots during masturbation, but coming in less than three minutes really meant my body had become incredibly easy. No wonder I turn into an idiot whenever Jeong Taeyang’s penis penetrates me.

“Ugh…♡”

I slowly lifted my body. White fluid was dripping from my pussy. I quickly detached the dildo from the floor, put it in a shopping bag, and tried to wipe away the continuously dripping love juice.

“Ah, the towel…”

But the towel was in the restroom. And Jeong Taeyang was in the restroom.

“…Huh?”

Was I screwed?

Just as I was thinking that, a white towel flew in from beside me.

“Use that.”

“Ah, thanks…”

I diligently wiped away the love juice with the towel, then suddenly looked to my side.

“Ah.”

“Are you going to show me that first thing in the morning? Trying to make me hard again?”

“Y-you’re already hard…”

Jeong Taeyang was looking at me, his penis erect. Ah, maybe I shouldn’t have fed him eel. If I hadn’t fed him eel, it probably wouldn’t be this bad.

“Since when… have you been watching?”

“Since the beginning?”

“No, how did you see it again…”

“I was about to wash up, and then I suddenly heard lewd sounds. I couldn’t resist that.”

Jeong Taeyang chuckled as he said that. After roughly wiping away the love juice, I threw the towel at Jeong Taeyang.

“What is this? What’s the meaning of throwing a towel soaked with your own love juice?”

“Y-you crazy bastard.”

What kind of thoughts are those? I frowned and got up.

“My clothes… where are they?”

“Ah, the clothes you wore yesterday got dirty, so I brought a school uniform.”

“Oh? A school uniform?”

Then, what Jeong Taeyang held out was a school uniform so vulgar that only a prostitute would wear it.

“…You want me to wear this? Seriously?”

“Huh? Why?”

It was cut so low that it was embarrassing to call it a school uniform, and it was so sheer and short that it couldn’t even properly cover the bottom of my breasts. The skirt was also so short that my pussy would be visible even if I just stood still. I felt a throbbing headache as I looked at it.

“How am I supposed to… wear something like this…”

In response, Jeong Taeyang brought a mirror instead of answering. Then he told me to hold up the clothes and showed me my reflection in the mirror.

“Oh?”

The school uniform reflected in the mirror looked neat and proper. I was startled and looked at the school uniform, but to my eyes, it remained just as vulgar. Yet, what was reflected in the mirror was undeniably neat and proper. Fuck, what is this?

As I stood there confused, Jeong Taeyang chuckled.

“How is it? To other people’s eyes, it’s a normal school uniform, but only to our eyes does it look like that.”

“Uh…”

Crazy…

“Why go through all this trouble…?”

“Because it turns me on.”

Jeong Taeyang said that and gave a thumbs up. For a moment, I wanted to hit him, but I held back. I had no choice but to put on that school uniform. At least it looked normal to others, so it would be better than going out naked.

However, I couldn’t help but be incredibly embarrassed. I was so ashamed that I felt like I was hyperventilating. I looked at my body, my face flushed crimson. Even with the slightest movement, my breasts could be seen jiggling. I didn’t know how this would look to others, but…

“…You’re mean.”

After snapping that at Jeong Taeyang, I walked out of the room. He’d probably come to school on his own. I took the elevator down to the first floor and stepped outside. Only then did I realize: Where was this place?

“…”

Having no choice, I waited for Jeong Taeyang. After waiting for a moment, Jeong Taeyang came out of the motel. Jeong Taeyang spotted me, fidgeting as I waited, and approached me, patting my head. I was too embarrassed to say anything and just started walking in that state.

“Ah…”

If only I had known the way, I would have gone by myself.