Ravished by the Stunning Flight Attendant (3)
"Huh? Assigned... to me?"
A stupid question tumbled out of my mouth. The flight attendant who'd introduced herself as Yoon Seo-ah nodded with an even softer smile.
"Yes, private cabin guests are assigned a personal attendant."
That sounded even stranger. A personal attendant? Not even a secretary? As that thought crossed my mind, she stepped closer to me.
"H-hah..."
When she drew near, I couldn't help but hold my breath. Up close, she was even more beautiful. Her skin was flawless, her makeup light and neat, which only made her sharp eyes stand out more vividly. And that navy uniform—a perfectly tailored jacket and skirt that hugged her just right. It was impeccably proper, yet somehow irresistibly alluring.
...What the hell am I doing? I scolded myself inwardly. But my eyes kept following her anyway. This ridiculously gorgeous woman had walked into my room and was gazing at me so intently.
She glanced at my face and asked quite naturally, "Is something bothering you? Airsickness, nerves, or... is your body feeling okay?"
"...N-no, I'm fine."
I shook my head frantically. "I-I'm... good. Yeah."
My words came out all stuttery. Her smile deepened just a touch. It was mesmerizing.
"I'm glad to hear that."
Even as she finished speaking, my heart was still pounding like crazy. A private room. A personal attendant. And that attendant was... a total knockout. She was so beautiful, I'd fallen head over heels.
"...U-um... c-can I..."
Just getting the words out felt like my heart was leaping into my throat. But I blurted it anyway.
"...call you Seo-ah?"
The second the words left my mouth, I realized how reckless I'd been. Oh crap, was that rude? Heat flooded my face. My ears were burning.
"Ah, s-sorry... forget I said that. I was being too—"
She cut me off gently, with a smile so kind it only flustered me more.
"You can call me whatever feels comfortable."
That one sentence... set my heart racing impossibly faster. Seo-ah's smile. So pretty. Heart fluttering. Thump thump. Body feels... weird... Wait... hold on.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
It was beating so hard I worried the sound might leak out.
"...Ah."
A short gasp escaped me. Seo-ah looked at my face calmly, her expression turning concerned. Without hesitation, she gently raised her hand and pressed it to my forehead.
"Are you okay? Your forehead's burning up..."
The moment her warm touch landed, my whole body froze.
"Your face is so red."
Her voice was soft and refined. "You're not feeling ill, are you?"
"...N-no...!"
I shook my head wildly. "It's... nothing. I'm fine. Really."
That was what I said, but being in front of Seo-ah... with her looking at me so genuinely worried... it was too much. Honestly... it was turning me on so bad... My heart kept racing, my mind went blank.
Seo-ah examined me once more, then said quietly, "It happens sometimes."
She took another step closer. "During flights, some people get these symptoms from nerves or anxiety."
Her soft perfume. Her tall, slender frame.
"And Ms. Kim Serin... yours seems particularly bad. Are you sure you're alright?"
"Ah... uh... th-that's..."
"Shall I give you a sedative...?"
The words I'd been debating whether to say finally spilled out, dangling at the tip of my tongue.
"C-can you... hug me?"
"Pardon...? Would that help calm you...?"
"Y-yes... If you hug me, Seo-ah... I think it'd calm me down..."
Seo-ah smiled warmly at my request. "Of course. I'll hug you as long as you need."
She pulled me into a careful, tight embrace.
"Oook♡"
A moan slipped out as she drew me into her arms. My heart felt like it would explode. Her arms were firm yet warm, her embrace weirdly comforting. Which only made my heart pound harder. It felt so good. Her hand gently stroking my hair, patting my back. My head was spinning from how amazing it felt.
She leaned her head close to my ear and whispered, "It's okay."
Her voice was so near. "I'm right here."
Her breath brushed my ear. "I'll keep you safe. Flying isn't scary at all."
My heart throbbed. "Breathe slowly."
Following her words, I finally managed to inhale. "Heeek... heeek..."
"...Better?"
I nodded. If I spoke, my voice would shake.
Seo-ah stroked my back even more slowly and carefully while holding me. "You're okay. Really."
Her kind words echoed in my mind. I want to stay like this, hugged by Seo-ah forever. My face is hot. Hugging a gorgeous flight attendant sis feels so good... turning me on so bad... My head's full of happiness.
But... oh no. Big problem.
"Heeek..."
My pussy... was soaked. Seo-ah had me so horny... sticky juices had drenched between my legs.
Hugging Seo-ah tight. Her neck smelled so sweet and musky. So fucking hot. So fucking hot.
"Heeeek..."
A little time passed, and I finally calmed down. My frantic heartbeat slowed.
"Ms. Kim Serin, you seem much calmer now. I'm relieved."
Seo-ah gently loosened her arms, flashed a bright smile, and stroked my hair.
"H-hng...?"
I almost came right there. From just a head pat...
Seo-ah checked my expression, seemed reassured, and took a soft step back, straightening her posture. "It's mealtime right now, perfect timing."
Only then did I realize my stomach felt a bit empty. "Shall I prepare your in-flight meal?"
"...Y-yeah."
I nodded, trying to hide how uncomfortable I was with my soaked crotch.
Yoon Seo-ah pulled out a small tablet and explained calmly. "We have three main course options today."
She tilted the screen toward me. "First is herb cream sauce chicken breast steak. It's light on the stomach, so it's the most popular during flights."
She swiped to the next. "Second is low-temp cooked salmon with lemon butter sauce. Mild flavor that anyone can enjoy."
And finally, "Third is mushroom risotto with truffle oil. It's vegetarian and especially popular with transmigrators."
I thought for a moment. "I'll go with... the salmon."
"Excellent choice."
Seo-ah nodded with a smile. "For drinks, you can choose herbal tea, sparkling water, or non-alcoholic wine."
"Sparkling water."
"Got it."
A moment later, she returned with a neatly arranged tray. On it sat the pristine salmon dish, warm soup, small bread with butter, and even a dessert plate.
"Take your time eating."
She set the tray on the table. "We still have plenty of flight time left."
I picked up my fork and took a cautious bite. "...This is delicious."
I meant it. It was restaurant-quality—nothing like typical in-flight food.
"I'm glad."
Then, as I went to spear a piece of salmon, it slipped off the fork and splatted onto the plate. The sauce splashed up... right onto Seo-ah's skirt. Between her thighs. Right in that deep crease.
Splat— A huge glob of sauce hit.
"U-uwahh...! S-sorry... I'm so sorry...!"
I panicked at my blunder. "L-let me clean it up!"
I grabbed wet wipes and started scrubbing the saucy spot.
"Ms. Kim Serin...! Wait... Nngh♡"
I reached out, pressing and rubbing hard.
"Hngk... Oooh♡"
Every time I rubbed and pressed the spot... I heard Seo-ah making weird little noises, but I was too frantic to notice. Squish♡ Squish♡ Rub♡ Rub♡
"Oook♡ W-wait...♡"
Seo-ah must be pissed. Of course she'd be disgusted. What do I do? I messed up big time. That uniform looks expensive... I might have to pay for it. Disaster. Total disaster...Squish♡ Squiish♡ Rub♡ Rub♡
I kept gripping the wipe, pressing and scrubbing over her clothes.
"Heeek... heek... Ooook♡ Y-you don't have to... Oook♡"
Squish squish squish♡ Rub rub rub♡
Seo-ah kept arching her back away, so I grabbed her ass firmly to hold her hips steady and rubbed harder.
"Ok♡ Ooook♡ N-no... stop...♡"
Up and down. Up and down. I gripped the wipe and pressed hard into the soft space between her thighs over the skirt, moving forcefully.
Squiiiish—♡
"Oook... Gonna... cum... Oook... Oh god... Heeek♡"
It wasn't coming off, so I switched to circular massage-like motions, and
"N... hngk... L-like that...♡ Rubbing... Oook♡"
I spread the wipe wide to cover the whole saucy area and wiped gently.
"Heek♡ H-hngk♡"
I kept at it with the wipes, but the result was disastrous. It only spread more... leaving an even bigger stain.
What do I do... This is bad...
"Seo-ah... I'm sorry... so sorry... What now... w-what... Uwaaaah..."
"Hah... hah... hah♡ It's... hng... okay...♡ Hee hee♡"
Now I noticed—Seo-ah's face was flushed red. She was sweating, breathing ragged. Her body trembled sporadically... and her movements were a bit awkward.
"Heeek... heek... Almost... came...♡" she muttered.
Almost came? What's that mean? Hmm... no idea.