Chapter 42
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Translator: Ace
Chapter: 42
Chapter Title: The Perfect Onahole Healer
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After hearing me, Yejin knelt down in front of me and started undoing my pants. She was doing it so perfectly on her own now without me even telling her. She could be called a flawless onahole doll at this point.
No, wait—was it an onahole healer now?
Anyway, my cock was already fully erect, and as soon as Yejin pulled off my underwear, it sprang straight up toward the sky.
"But... how do I do it? Honestly, I have no idea..."
"For starters, wrap your tits around my cock."
"With my breasts? Like this?"
Yejin parted her breasts slightly and slipped my cock between them.
"Now squeeze them tight around my cock and move them up and down."
"Like this?"
Following my instructions, Yejin pressed her breasts together from the sides and started sliding them up and down. Experiencing in real life what I'd only seen in porn or adult comics was surprisingly exciting.
Plus, the sheer fact that it was her soft tits rubbing my cock instead of hands—any guy would get hard from that, right?
"While you're doing that, drool some spit in between."
Yejin spat into her cleavage as I said, and it mixed with the precum leaking from my cock, acting like lube.
The stimulation wasn't overwhelmingly intense, but the visual of a woman using her tits to pleasure me made even that friction feel damn good.
"Ngh!"
As I was enjoying the titjob, Yejin—watching my face—licked the tip of my glans peeking out from her cleavage. The sudden sharp jolt made a groan slip out before I knew it.
"Oh, so this feels good."
Yejin gradually sped up the shaking of her breasts while licking the tip between them. She didn't stick to one spot—starting with the underside of the glans, then kissing it with her lips, varying the sensations.
I couldn't hold back the semen rising from my balls any longer. I had to spray it all over Yejin's face and tits as she licked my cock.
"Ahh!"
"Hoo... fuck, that felt amazing."
As I savored the orgasm while buried in her tits, Yejin pulled my cock out. Then she started scooping up the semen on her face and breasts with her fingers and licking them clean one by one.
I'd told her to eat all my cum, but seeing her do it so naturally this time—unlike the first—sparked a question.
"Does my cum taste good?"
"Huh? This?"
She seemed to glance at me nervously for a split second at my sudden question.
"Don't be shy about it. I know my cum doesn't taste great. But watching you lick it off your fingers made me wonder if it's at least edible."
"Honestly? It doesn't taste good. It's kinda fishy and salty? But it's not exactly the same every day."
"The taste changes?"
"Not by a huge margin or anything. Sometimes there's a slight sweet note, other times a bit sour... I don't know why, but it varies. Lately, when I eat your cum, I think about what flavor it'll be this time."
Was this the whole "if you can't avoid it, enjoy it" mindset?
I hadn't meant it that way, but she'd fully adapted.
"Then keep eating it diligently. Not just the top—let's do the bottom too."
"The bottom too... Oh, got it!"
Understanding, Yejin put the last of the cum from her hands into her mouth, stood up, turned to face the wall, bent over, spread her legs a bit, and pulled her pussy lips apart with her fingers to show the inside clearly.
"Oppa, I'm ready."
She hadn't even been touched there yet, but it was already glistening a little. We'd both been focused on the titjob earlier—no way either of us had touched her pussy.
"Why's this already wet? Hmm?"
I teased her pussy with my fingers in a playful tone, and a moan escaped Yejin's lips.
"Hnnng! B-Because... it felt like you'd fuck me soon. Ahh!"
As she answered, I flicked her clit lightly with my finger, making her hips buck slightly.
"You want my cock inside you? Huh?"
I slid my fingers into her pussy and scraped the walls inside while asking. Yejin started trembling, barely able to stand. But she didn't pull away—instead, she pushed her ass back toward me and braced her hands against the wall to keep from collapsing.
She must love my teasing. She couldn't even answer my question.
How much had she masturbated while I was gone? This girl who hadn't had sex until recently was feeling it so intensely now.
There wasn't much to do anyway. Organizing the warehouse only lasted a day or two. So the only "homework" I'd given her besides nipple orgasms was probably that.
But that's not easy to achieve, so while playing with her tits and nipples to build sensitivity, she'd probably craved touching her pussy too. And conveniently, I'd brought masturbation toys recently—she must've gone all out.
"Haang! Haa! Hnng!"
Her moans were getting louder, and the way her pussy clenched around my fingers signaled she was close to climax. Suddenly feeling mischievous, I yanked my fingers out.
"Ahh! Haa, wh-what?"
Yejin collapsed forward, catching herself with her hands, and turned to look at me with a confused expression.
"Changed my mind. That's enough for today."
Her face twisted with a mix of emotions at my words.
Surprise at me stopping so abruptly.
Relief that we wouldn't have sex today.
But regret at leaving her aroused body hanging.
She was probably thinking all sorts of things.
I wondered what choice Yejin would make.
Curious, I turned and slowly walked toward the bathroom.
"O-Oppa!"
A few seconds later, her voice called me back. When I turned, Yejin was lying on her back on the floor, spreading her pussy wide open with her fingers, grinning. Drool was trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Please shove your cock into this warmed-up onahole hole right now, hehe..."
Could any guy just walk past that?
Probably only a total fag.
Since I'd deliberately said no, my cock was rock-hard.
And Yejin's pussy was already dripping with juices.
I strode over and slammed my cock into her with all my strength.
It was soaking wet, so it slid right in, but her tight walls gripped and milked me fiercely.
"Hrng!"
Once buried inside, I pistoned my hips fast, on the verge of cumming already. The pleasure of my entire shaft grinding inside her pussy, her huge tits jiggling in front of me, her flushed face with that slightly dazed expression, mouth agape as she stared at me.
It all blended perfectly, driving me wild.
"Aaang! Ahh, o-oppa! Oppa aaaah!"
Suddenly, Yejin threw her arms wide and pulled me into a tight hug. Even feeling her tits squash against me, I didn't stop thrusting. Her real-time moans right in my ear pushed me over the edge—I flooded her pussy depths with cum.
"Haa! Haa, haaah!"
Yejin climaxed at the same moment, it seemed. Watching her, I kissed her. She let out a surprised noise at the sudden kiss but accepted my tongue without resistance, closing her eyes to savor it.
After a few seconds, we parted lips, a thin string of saliva stretching and snapping between us.
We just stared at each other in silence.
Right as I wondered if I should say something, Yejin hugged me again and kissed me. I hadn't expected this reaction, but no reason to refuse when she initiated—I kissed back.
While kissing, I pulled my cock out of her pussy. She twitched slightly at the emptiness but kept her eyes closed, hugging me tighter as she enjoyed the kiss.
When we broke it off and I stood up, Yejin followed, sucking my cock clean without me asking—just like always after sex.
I gently stroked her hair. It was damp with sweat from the fuck, but still silky soft. Looking up at me with that face—it was adorable.
Ah, no can do. Gotta squeeze one more out.
With a girl this hot in front of me, I could probably go a few more rounds.
The next day, after fucking late into the night and crashing without properly washing, we quickly cleaned up and headed outside.
As the announcement said, no zombies spawned today—there wasn't a single one in sight.
"Whoa, it's my first time outside since coming to your place, oppa!"
Yejin looked around curiously, exclaiming like everything was new.
Seeing her like that, I felt a twinge of guilt for keeping her cooped up too much. Maybe let her out for walks sometimes? But in a zombie apocalypse, sending out Yejin—who couldn't protect herself alone—was out of the question. I dismissed the idea immediately.
I beckoned her closer, placed a hand on her head, and said,
"Alright, today you're the doctor. Let's head to the Haedong Faction."