Open Beta (4)
What words excite a man the most?
"If you thrust in, I'll get pregnant." Yeah? That's when your ten-year childhood friend flashes a seductive smile and begs you to fill her womb to the brim with semen. "Seong-u... I want to be the mom who raises your baby." When she says something like that, urging you to knock her up, your cock has no choice but to stiffen rock-hard.
But there were even hotter scenarios in the world.
"Hic, hiic... Um..."
"Could you... maybe... not cum inside... please?"
When the woman who said that suddenly clamped her lips shut, looking terrified of getting pregnant. That woman, once his childhood friend. Today, her sluttiness had doubled. The outfit Shin Na-young wore right now was an insanely arousing black cat costume. The kind a girlfriend might wear for her boyfriend... but with a black tail plugged right into her ass, it took on a whole different meaning.
Na-young...
A normal cat costume might say, "I prepared something special for you today~ Nyaong~." But the one she'd shown up in screamed, "Today, I want to be your cumdump... Nyaang♡... Please punish this naughty maso kitty until she passes out...♡."
In short, the Shin Na-young who'd come dressed like that wasn't asking to be treated like a lover. She wanted to be a perfectly obedient pet, getting punished like a beast and impregnated.
"I'm... in heat..."
And yet, that woman was acting shy in front of him? It was as good as begging him to fuck her.
Her furrowed brows, unable to even look at his face. Her cheeks flushed bright red as she bowed her head—that expression made his cock throb insanely. At the same time, his chest burned hot.
Shin Na-young, his childhood friend who'd liked him for ten years. She'd bottled up all those feelings until now, no doubt.
She likes me that much.
Of course, Na-young's behavior today had pissed him off a bit. She'd groped his cock in the designated driver's car, and even when he'd shown his displeasure, she'd kept provoking him.
Saying shit like, "I like it when you get mad..."
But he was grateful, too. How insecure must she have felt to go this far just to win his affection? He couldn't help but love the woman who'd dressed as a cat for him, shoving a foreign object into the hole she usually only fought with.
Anger. Gratitude. Lust. Those mismatched emotions mixed into a cocktail, fueling an aggressive vibe perfect for makeup sex.
She was lovable. So today, he wanted to live up to her expectations. He'd get properly mad, just like she wanted, and pump her womb full of baby batter, exactly as she'd begged.
That's why Na-young's words, as her plump lips quivered, held zero persuasive power.
"I'm... in heat..."
He couldn't hold back his rising smirk.
"Come here."
"M-Master...?"
"I said come here."
Na-young was far more docile than usual. Normally, she demanded her kinks without a hint of shame. But today, was she nervous about getting pregnant? Her eyelashes trembled from the peak of her embarrassment—it was adorable.
Standing there with her hands politely clasped in front of her. He beckoned her gently, then—
Smack!
—slapped her ass.
"Hiiik...!"
Pretty hard. It should have just been pain from the spanking, but Na-young's eyes clouded with hazy lust and anticipation. Did she like the masochism? Her thrilled expression made his heart race as he grabbed the back of her head and forced a kiss.
Chuuup... Lemon scent. Her faint sweat tormented his nose, and her soft, hot tongue wrapped around his like a snake, making lewd slurping sounds.
"Mmph... Chuuup... Hngh..."
He sat her on his lap in a facing position. A pose that let them gaze at each other more leisurely than missionary, building intimacy. Her ass cheeks pressed against his thighs, and her heart-shaped cutout chest squished against his, flattening.
Schlurp, chuuup, chuuup...
Na-young seemed desperate to say something, but with one hand gripping her ass hard—
"Hngh..."
—and his tongue still moving relentlessly, she couldn't pull away. She bared her teeth, savoring him sweetly as she accepted his tongue. His tongue invaded her mouth completely through her plump, round lips.
Schlurp, chuuup, chuuup...
This position was killer. Her breasts, already slick with sweat. Her well-trained abs in a perfect eleven shape. The tail protruding from her ass twitched and trembled slightly. And that wasn't all. While straddling him facing him, she ground her pussy—wrapped in black panties—against his cock. Every time his rock-hard shaft touched her slit, she flinched and pulled her hips back, only to shyly push forward again when the craving hit.
Sharing saliva up top, grinding clothed genitals below. He clutched both her ass cheeks to the point of deformation, pouring saliva into the petite Na-young's mouth nonstop.
Schlurp, chuuup... Haa...
"Haa...!"
When their lips parted, their mixed saliva dribbled out messily.
"You prepared hard today, huh?"
"...Y-Yes... Master. Um..."
"Yeah...?"
"I-I'm really sorry for changing my words... but, um... could you maybe... not get me pregnant...?"
Words change meaning based on timing and place. Right now, Na-young was saying that while dressed sluttier than naked, grinding her panty-clad pussy on his cock. Zero persuasive power.
"You're such a bad girl."
Shin Na-young. She had a genius-level talent for turning him on. Begging to be impregnated, then shyly backing out. If she'd planned this from the start, she'd be a genius.
Infuriated, he slapped her.
Smack!
"Ahnngh!"
Na-young's brows twisted. Her flushed-red cheek and sharply digging nails begged for more punishment.
"After teasing me like that in the designated driver's car."
He held her close and spanked her ass hard. Not playful lover spanking.
Smack! Crack!
"Heeek... Heeng, sorry, I'm sorry! M-Master! Kyaaak!"
Right now, Na-young was a disobedient bitch—no, a naughty female cat.
Smack!
"Haaangh...! Hngh... Hngh..."
Was it the sharp pain? Na-young panted raggedly, arching her back like a bow. He stroked her well-developed erector spinae.
"Pull out now? After all that?"
Smack!
And another. Na-young panted with a lispy heek-heek, grinding her pussy even more sensitively. Her panties were soaking through, failing at their job. The sensation of her slit rubbing his cockhead was extra teasing today.
"Eunggh...!"
The more it went on, the deeper her moans as she clung harder. He felt her sweat-slick, soft body heat. Pale, smooth, with that athletic firmness. He hugged her tight and nibbled her ear.
Her overheated body shuddered wildly.
"Haht... Haaht...♥"
Weak ears? She melted with a dissolving expression, writhing like a mollusk on his cock. Na-young clung to him, holding back her sensations.
"Eung... Hngh... Sorry... Today, Master... do whatever you want with me..."
"So normally, that means you won't let me?"
Normal Na-young would've sassed, "Of course not! Do I look like your slave?!" But today's version was embarrassed. Uncharacteristically ashamed, she bowed her head.
"N-No, that's not it..."
That gap was hot. He kneaded her ass wildly.
"You begged for creampie. Can't take responsibility for your words?"
"Eung... Eunggh..."
"Shin Na-young. Listen well."
"...Yes."
She looked up at him like a guilty kitten. Pink-flushed cheeks. Lips pressed tight in apology. Her teary eyes under thick lashes begged for mercy.
You prepared a lot for today.
His lovable childhood friend, scrambling not to lose to Han Yu-ra. Today, he'd creampie her for sure.
Smack!
"Hiyaak!"
He whispered right in her ear, blunt.
"I'm knocking you up today."
"...Y-Yes...??"
"That's why you wore this slutty outfit, right? You normally masturbate anally too?"
"N-No! Really not..."
He tugged her tail lightly. How did it feel with that foreign plug in her ass starting to slip? Must be maddening.
"Ahht...!"
A slight pull, and she bit her lower lip, head dropping. Her cute cat ears seemed to perk up—adorable.
Smack!
Her ass cheek quivered. Her pounding heartbeat told him how excited and thrilled she was. It made his own heart race.
"M-Master, please... that's... too much... I'm so sorry..."
"Hey."
Her shoulders flinched.
"You joking?"
...
A snide tone. Not for normal lovers... but for a sub, it sparked thrilling fear. A dom slapping cheeks or belittling to force submission—it was intro or climax to play.
Na-young's heart pounded madly. Im Seong-u towered 20cm over her. Already weaker as a woman, caught tight by him. Dressed sluttier than half-naked, grinding lewd parts while provoking him. Someone who could slap her. Or torment her till she passed out.
Tension and masochism blanked her mind white.
Ah... no...
Her heart thumped. Body heat skyrocketing. She stole a glance at Seong-u to avoid detection.
Wh-Why's his body so hot...
Seong-u in just panties. Should've softened from SME drudgery, but in a month, he'd regained form. Firm pecs and abs. His tented cock made her thighs clench instinctively.
I'm... getting dominated by this guy.
Her black cat panties failed more by the second. Fear, masochism, submission mixed weirdly, eroding her reason.
I... can't get swept up... for real...
Embarrassing to admit, but straddling Seong-u in this shameful outfit, getting her ass spanked—it melted her tension. Waist, thighs, legs all relaxed. Loose muscles? Her suddenly horny pussy squirted vulgarly.
Na-young whimpered apologies.
"Hngh... M-Master... sorry..."
"..."
"I... hngk..."
B-But how do I apologize?
She'd already begged him to cum inside. Even egged him on. Now back out?
"Shin Na-young."
"...Hngh... Yes...?"
"You don't wanna get fucked for real today?"
Lurch.
That nuance—like he might actually get violent—sent a heart-stopping thrill through her. Her heartbeat boomed loud enough to hear outside, mind long white. Pussy twitching nonstop.
"On all fours."
She couldn't resist. Na-young crawled meekly onto the white bed on hands and knees.
"...Yes."
Then shyly presented her ass to Seong-u.
"Like this...?"
Smack!
"Hnght!"
"...Hey."
"Yes, Master..."
Couldn't resist.
Couldn't sass anymore.
She was the wrong one.
Had to take punishment from angry Master.
The more she realized it, the tighter her body clenched, pussy muscles twitching open-close.
"Why so bratty today?"
"I... did wrong."
"...That's all you got? Huh?"
Smack!
Real scolding vibe. Na-young gasped raggedly at her lowly state, a tear falling. Yet she anticipated it—getting railed from behind, forcibly impregnated while hearing this.
"Why beg if you're gonna act like this? Why wear the lingerie...?"
"...Eunggh..."
Didn't want Master's hate. Wanted his love. Fear of more hits, ass stinging thrillingly. It all cocktailed in her heart.
"Panties down."
"Haa... Yes..."
Her drool-slick pussy and prettily twitching anal, plugged silver-tight, exposed. Lewd as hell. Her ass glistened with lube from forcing the tail in.
Smack!
Seong-u slapped it grinning. His palm's softness and warmth made it feel like direct communion with Master—being punished. Na-young loved it.
Twitch.
She showed it—pussy gaping slightly then clenching shut.
"Why'd you do it? Plugged your ass for lover treatment?"
Her overclocked brain spewed filth.
"I... hnggg... wanted punishment..."
"...What?"
Master barely reacted. Tense Na-young babbled her sluttiest words.
To... my childhood friend...
"Sorry... Master..."
Unprompted, hands to pussy, spreading it wide. Showing red ass and woman's most precious spot.
"Sorry for being rude... I'll be your obedient pet... Punish me till I'm trained..."
"..."
Silence urging sluttier words. She dug into her subconscious.
"Hngk... This bratty cat pussy won't learn even from hard hits... Train it... Um,"
"..."
"I need hits to learn... till I pass out,"
"..."
"Pound my pussy... with your cock."
Mortifying shame. But she kept going. Seong-u's mood softened a tad.
"You get wet saying that shit?"
Shame burned hotter. But his anger cooling sparked sweet, fuzzy forgiveness bliss.
Na-young smiled faintly, murmuring.
"Yes...♥"
Seong-u said,
"Then no woman treatment today."
"Please...♥"
The pet was happy.