Bathhouse Common Sense (6)
When Chae-a suggested going into the aphrodisiac bath, I froze up and couldn't respond right away. If it's that one, then definitely... Chae-a seemed oblivious, but I knew. There was a sign on the wall in the corridor leading to the baths, listing the effects of each one, and I'd happened to glance at it. The warm water in the aphrodisiac bath was laced with an aphrodisiac. An aphrodisiac that amplified a person's lust several times over. An aphrodisiac—basically an illegal drug back in the real world—yet here it was in a public bathhouse. Why? But by now, I barely even questioned it. In a world where slipping a girl an aphrodisiac was treated about the same as buying her a drink, I just had to shrug it off.
Should I stop her? Letting her go in and risk something unsightly happening—whether to her or me—seemed worse than just telling her the truth now and talking her out of it. Because if she went in blind, it might just make her body a bit more sensitive at first, but the more lewd thoughts she had, the more her lust would ramp up, until she lost all reason. A terrifying drug like that.
It's dangerous, but only by my standards. Naturally, since it was a public bathhouse, it wasn't anything hazardous to health. The issue was our... unique relationship. If I got hit by it, I'd probably lose control, grab her with my brute strength, and force myself on her. That would leave a deep scar on her heart. Of course, no one would bat an eye if they saw. It'd just be an owner fucking his bitch. In this world, concepts like an owner "raping" or "forcing" his bitch didn't even exist.
But... My conscience stung. Still, I didn't want to miss the chance of Chae-a getting drugged, all hazy and clingy, throwing herself at me. Me losing control was risky, but if she did and turned into a lewd mess, I could handle the responsibility.
"Ahem." Plus, it had been a while since I'd last plunged into Chae-a's pussy... Didn't we have time for a round?
...And so, my decision not to stop her from entering the aphrodisiac bath—driven by those thoughts—came back to bite me as karmic payback.
"Haaang♡ Cum inside♡ Fill my womb up deep♡"
"W-Wait, that's already three times?"
"Not yet, still not enough♡ More cum, more cock...!"
With Chae-a straddling me, slamming her ass down like a bitch in heat and begging for my load, my mindset started to shift bit by bit. No regrets, but... could I even handle this?
***
...What did Geon-yul just say? Amnesia? Or maybe just a senior moment? I couldn't quite remember, but whatever it was, the important thing he'd said earlier—building up the mood like it was a big deal—slipped right out of my head. Was it something about me thinking too many dirty thoughts? Hmm, not really, and even if I did, what was wrong with that? Anyway, it probably wasn't important, so I forgot it the second his cock slid inside.
The pleasure of penetration was insane. Intense enough to cause momentary amnesia. And this was just the initial thrust—what would happen if he kept pistoning away?
I've never felt stimulation this strong in any of our previous fucks♡
As expected, the steady pounding over time heated my body up. My nipples hardened into stiff peaks, milk leaking out on its own, and even the water lapping at my clit soaked my pussy with fresh juices. By now, I started wondering what made today's sex so special. There had to be some obvious cause for it feeling so different from usual.
Why was this happening? Geon-yul's scent turning me on? Lingering sensitivity from his earlier teasing? The thrill of doing something naughty in public? Or maybe... an aphrodisiac?
No way. Even if Geon-yul eyed me like a piece of meat sometimes—or even thought of me as his girlfriend—he'd never drug me. I trusted him that much. He didn't have the guts to feed me one himself anyway. He'd just watch if I picked one up on my own, but proactively dosing me? No chance.
...No clue. So the cause remained a mystery. But did it even matter? Right now, Geon-yul was all I could see. More precisely, his proud, throbbing, massive cock. Balls included.
"Chae-a, hold on, let's take a quick break..."
"No."
I shut up his unwelcome protests by sealing his mouth with mine. No hesitation—I shoved my tongue in, toying with his. We'd faked it in public to avoid suspicion, but I'd never been this aggressive, so Geon-yul looked flustered. Bitches taking the lead in sex was rare anyway, so it wasn't great "fake couple" acting, but I didn't care. I was just using the excuse of girlfriend mode to satisfy my lust.
"We're girlfriends right now... so kissing's fine, right?"
"You already did it, and—mmph!"
*Slurp—slurrrp—* The wet sounds of our tongues tangling and saliva swapping echoed loudly between his lips. The formal speech act was long broken.
"Haaang, haaah♡"
"Quiet down with the moans. You're too loud!"
"Your fault, ugh... don't make your cock so huge. Every time it hits here, it feels so good...!"
Was I drugged with a truth serum or something? My cock-stuffed mouth could only spit honest words. Normally, I'd play coy and pretend it wasn't that great, but why now?
Normally... makes it sound like we fuck at home every day... we don't. We weren't a newlywed couple banging nonstop, but we'd tangled enough bodies for me to know a few ways to amp up the pleasure mid-fuck with Geon-yul. Like how kissing during sex felt way better than expected. But that was old knowledge from past romps. This time, I learned something new.
Sex in the water... feels amazing...
My pussy wasn't some loose hole, so no water seeped in around his cock, but the buoyancy made our bodies mesh in this awkward, unique way. The hot bathwater already enveloped me, and now Geon-yul's firm embrace added his body heat—what was this feeling? Like sinking into pure bliss.
"Ung, uuung, uuuung♡"
I kept grinding my hips against him, moans spilling out. The tighter I hugged, the deeper his cock plunged. This sitting position didn't feel as deep as facing away and bouncing my ass, and it was tough for him to thrust properly, so the raw pleasure was a bit lacking.
*Smack—!*
"Haaang?!"
But every downside had an upside. With my hands on his shoulders, clinging tight, he freely spanked and kneaded my ass cheeks, groping to his heart's content. *Slurp—slurrrp—* Endless kisses, his hands sliding up to grope my tits and twist my nipples. The cock didn't reach as deep, so less pussy bliss, but the pleasure spread to my womb, walls, and beyond. For my fully aroused body, it was perfect.
"Huff, this... this is still acting, right?"
Instead of answering, I buried my face in the crook of his neck and shoulder, inhaling deeply. This was no act. He knew it too. For some reason—probably his teasing earlier—my body was in full heat, and I couldn't hold back, begging him to fuck me. This was my choice.
"Fill my womb... with your cum, Master..."
My belly was already sloshing with his seed. Maybe not "full," but after five loads in quick succession, it felt warm and stuffed.
"But Chae-a, maybe we should stop here."
"Huh?"
"I love it, so I haven't said anything, but I have a feeling you'll regret this later, beat your chest, and call today your black history. I can't just sit back anymore..."
"What're you saying♡ Hey, hey♡ Heheeng♡"
Was his stamina finally flagging? Amid it all, he spouted weird nonsense. Thinking it was a joke, I put on some aegyo, teasing his cock with my walls, scraping the head.
"No, seriously. You're drunk right now."
"...Huh?"
Oddly, his face looked dead serious. My reason flickered back—just a bit, nowhere near normal, but enough to think beyond cock.
"See, you said we could leave, but pushing this far screams drug influence. I love it, but this isn't your usual forward self..."
"What? Wait, aaah?"
It hit me like a lightning bolt. The memory I'd lost upon penetration rushed back. This bath was laced with aphrodisiac; I'd chosen it myself; the drug had me in heat, begging Geon-yul for sex. All of it flooded in.
"Hiiiik?! Hiiiiiik♡"
Simultaneously, a brutal orgasm hit, my squirting tide mixing with the water, juices flowing uselessly off his body. Crushing shame, but even stronger pleasure and residual arousal pinned me down. I wanted to yank off, flee the bath—but my legs were jelly.
"L-Let me out..."
Pathetically, I whispered it just for him. He smirked, gripped my waist, and lifted me off like a fleshlight. Even that embarrassed me, but I endured.
"Stop the dirty thoughts, get out first, dry off carefully, and wait. Fresh air should help the drug wear off."
I nodded silently, stumbling out on shaky legs. One foot still in the water, but lifting the other exposed my spread crotch to a scorching gaze—I instinctively glanced back.
*Drip—*
"Uh, uwaaah?!"
A girly squeal. But this time, no shame—it was warranted. As I exited, my plump pink pussy—still gaping—lewdly dribbled the cum I'd swallowed earlier.
"Th-This!"
I shoved a hand between my legs to stem the flow, but only soiled my fingers more. I'd known he'd cum a lot, but this volume was unreal.
"D-Don't look! I'll wipe it right up!"
"Uh, yeah. Chae-a. But why's your ass...?"
"Hiiik?!"
And there it was—my ass instinctively swaying like it was seducing men, stiffening cocks. No second brain down there—why?! Frozen stiff like a statue, cum dripping from my pussy, ass shaking, eyes squeezed shut.
Then my fantasy kicked in again. What if they say a bitch dirtying the bath like this should dunk her head under and get pounded like a fleshlight as punishment...?
Ah, crap. He said no dirty thoughts.
"Hik, uhiik, cumming again♡"
*Squirt—*
I climaxed repeatedly right there, and when Geon-yul reached to help, his touch sent me passing out. I woke in the changing room, fully dressed—including underwear—pillowed safely on his lap.
"Oh, you're up?"
He greeted me warmly, but...
"...A, aaaah!"
Every memory of the aphrodisiac bath crashed back. I slammed my eyes shut, faking unconsciousness again.