Bathhouse Common Sense (5): Which Bath to Choose?
Which bath should I enter? Amid all the chaos, I properly readjusted the now-useless micro bikini and scanned the array of baths shimmering in vibrant, pretty colors.
Man, they're staring so blatantly. One thing I'd learned since becoming a woman was how keenly I could feel eyes locking onto my body. Just walking by drew scorching gazes to my ass or tits—or more precisely, the pussy and nipples barely concealed by this skimpy micro bikini. My resistance to sexual acts as a woman had lessened compared to before, but I still didn't get secretly thrilled or boosted with confidence by those lecherous looks. That was definitely a relief.
Just in case. What if I end up... These past few days, I'd been inwardly fretting that maybe I'd change like Jin Ha-eun. Both she and Geum Ye-rin gave off easygoing girl vibes, but Ha-eun hit closer to home. Ye-rin had grown up in this world for years, so it made sense. But Ha-eun was different. She'd grown up in a normal world, which made me realize someone like that could still change in this Altered Common Sense World.
Sex feels good, but I need to stay on guard. I wasn't there yet. But corruption doesn't happen all at once—it's gradual. I'd gone from thinking light petting was okay, to accepting full sex as inevitable, to even welcoming kisses. Seeing that progression in myself, I feared going further would make me just like the other girls.
Enough of that. The thought that I might end up like Ha-eun forced an emergency brake in my brain. Though calling it a brake felt off since I'd already gone pretty far.
"Shall we... go over there?"
"Changchun Bath? Sure, whatever. You okay with that?"
"What choice do I have...? As long as it's not the cold bath."
Unlike earlier, this area had a crowd, so I switched back to polite speech. I pondered the baths quietly before picking the one called Changchun Bath. The water was a soft pink with floating petals—pretty enough reason. It mentioned beauty effects, but with no details, I was clueless as a layman.
There's a girl in there too? Rounding the pillar near the bath, I spotted a couple already soaking. They looked older than us, the woman especially radiating mature allure. The man sat in one of the bath's mounted seats, while she straddled his lap in reverse cowgirl. Seeing that pose suddenly reminded me of fucking Kang Geon-yul at the movie theater, flushing my face unbidden.
It's the men's bath—why isn't anyone saying anything about a woman being here...? I sighed softly to myself. Like my dog ears, she had cat ears, so she was probably this guy's pet. Looking closer, she was the one from earlier, sucking cock for her man in the shower area when we'd just arrived.
I hesitated awkwardly, slipping into the bath and aiming for a corner seat.
"Wait."
Those three words from Geon-yul froze me in place. Was he being petty, or was this some bathhouse etiquette I didn't know? Either way, I had to stand there until he entered, soaked, and settled his ass on a seat.
How long did I wait? It wasn't long before his next words came.
"Sit."
Only with his permission could I finally sit. In front of everyone, Geon-yul treated me like a real dog—and I obeyed instantly. It was ridiculous. Not some sexual dom-sub dynamic, but straight-up owner and pet.
Next thing you know, he'll have me in a dog show, performing tricks. I briefly imagined myself naked save for dog ears and tail, rolling on the floor at his command, belly up and panting, earning treats and praise. Lapping water from a bowl with just my mouth, gobbling meat scraps off the floor—while my pussy got abused by his toes instead of hands, cumming nonstop. Ziiing— What the hell. Just the fantasy made my womb throb desperately, my body twitching.
That's too much for today? The buildup hit so suddenly that even I, the one fantasizing, got flustered. Had I just masturbated and gotten tormented by Geon-yul, heightening my sensitivity? Hard to say. The way dirty thoughts flooded my mind unbidden reminded me of that uneasy "Jin Ha-eun-ification" from earlier.
"Hmph, ahem."
I tried not to show it, bending to sit beside him.
Smack!
But even that was denied. Like taming a stubborn filly, as I pulled my ass back to sit, Kang Geon-yul slapped it hard. It stung fiercely. Not on purpose, but a man's strength overwhelmed my delicate skin. My asscheek quivered as I turned teary eyes back at him.
"M-Master...?"
"Who said you could sit next to me?"
"Sorry. Then how...?"
Before I finished, he grabbed my hips with both hands and yanked me down.
"Kyaaang?!"
My reddened ass hit his thigh, and shamefully, I let out a girly squeal.
"Thought you'd just relax soaking? A bitch serves her master nonstop."
"Ahng, that's too much..."
I felt his rock-hard cock pressing against my ass. He'd planned this from the start. Inspired by the couple opposite? Who knows.
Still... Telling a bitch like me not to enjoy the bath but serve his cock instead. Obviously playacting to avoid suspicion from that couple. He could've whispered, but he said it loud—proof.
But play or not, it soured my mood. Yet my body reacted differently.
Serve... obey master... pussy feels good... cock knocking politely on my pussy lips... Even before his fingers circled my areola, my nipples were erect. My slack, sucked-loose pussy hole fluttered, its bitch radar pinging for nearby cock.
"What's wrong? Huh?"
He flicked my nipple, smirking as he teased my state. I leaked ugly moans—oohook♡ ahaak♡—but didn't turn.
This is dangerous. My body was way more sensitive than before. Calling it "horny" earlier was an understatement—not even heat. Now, any touch from a man would make me cum. That's why I wouldn't turn; if I had, hearts would be pounding in my eyes. Showing my face would scream, "Please ravage me like a dog right here♡"
It's weird, so weird. No way I'd fallen this far. Compared to earlier, post-shower less than an hour ago—no way I'd turn Ha-eun-level slutty. Geon-yul must've schemed something...
"A little surprised, huh."
"Hiiiit?!"
His palm grazed my pussy, and I came lightly.
"You didn't pick Changchun Bath knowing what it was. But you know the term aphrodisiac, right, Chae-a?"
I nodded, shuddering. Not just his touch—the rippling water, hot air brushing my skin—all tormented me sexually.
Aphrodisiac? Vaguely recalled from some old smut story. Aka spring medicine or lust drug—makes you horny uncontrollably...
...Why bring it up now?
"Changchun Bath is named for keeping you in aphrodisiac bliss. Simply put, soak and your lust skyrockets."
"Hee, haaaaa..."
I didn't question why a bathhouse had aphrodisiac hot water. It's that world. Men bring bitches to the men's bath? Sure. Aphro baths? Fine. But it being in the men's section, affecting only me while Geon-yul stayed fine—unfair.
"Even in a public bathhouse, they don't make it too potent. For guys like me, just endless erection. You smell a bit hornier, maybe."
What about others? The guy opposite seemed unfazed like Geon-yul. Even the woman just blushed, cuddling her man.
"But... why... only meee...♡"
My state was dire. Cumming nonstop, my hips wouldn't stop. Pussy juice output caused dehydration; tongue lolling, panting—I couldn't form words.
My whole body was erogenous zones: climaxing from his voice in my ears, lips trying to speak, nose inhaling male musk, rough skin against mine.
"Why only you?"
He lowered his voice, lifted me, and spun me 180 degrees. I came again mid-turn, ending face-to-face in cowgirl.
"Whoa, what a sight."
He pried my mouth open, pulled my tongue, rubbed my cheeks—playing with my face. As expected, to him I was a cock-starved bitch in heat.
"It amplifies existing lust. If you're always dirty-minded, it multiplies."
"I-I'm not dirty-mi... ut...!"
No use denying. True or not, I was the only one heating up. And I'd been fantasizing dirty nonstop before entering. Blaming him? He'd claim he respected his bitch's wishes as a good owner.
Finally, stroking my arm, he whispered low: "If you want, we can quietly leave. Your call—no complaints. They're not even watching anyway."
True enough, the couple opposite was kissing and fucking, oblivious.
Two choices. Endure boiling lust and exit. Or spread my pussy and impale on his cock.
No real dilemma. It was decided.
"Fuck me... girlfriend mode...♡"
Trembling legs stood me up. I arched back, shaking my ass seductively, hands spreading my pussy wide in true bitch fashion—begging for cock. No, couldn't wait. Plung—
"Haaaang♡"
I slammed down, skewering myself on his massive cock to the womb in one go. Feels so gooood……♡♡