Managing a Dildo Is No Easy Task
Managing a dildo sure was hard.
Soyoung was wiping my body down again. Before long her hand was cleaning my cock, and of course it started swelling until it stood fully hard.
“Hey! Didn’t I tell you not to get hard?!”
She jerked back in shock.
“Y-you’re the one rubbing my dick. What am I supposed to do about that? It’s not something I can control.”
“Fair enough. Never met a guy who stayed soft when I touched him.”
Without another word she kept wiping me clean. That was how the shower ended.
“Dry off with the towel and come out.”
“Okay.”
I did as she said, stepping out once the water was gone. Soyoung came right up, sniffing at my skin with little huffs of her nose. Her warm breath tickled everywhere it touched, and the cock that had gone limp while I dried myself sprang right back to attention.
“Mm, no more stink. From now on, shower just like that. Got it?”
“Okay.”
“And look at that—still standing. Guess I don’t need to put on any porn for you.”
She rummaged under the bed and pulled out a set of handcuffs.
“You know what comes next, right?”
“Yeah.”
I lay down on the bed. Soyoung came back with a condom in hand.
“You know how to put one of these on?”
“Uh… no. Never needed one before, so I’ve never tried.”
“Huuuh~ Fine, I’ll show you this time. After this you’re doing it yourself.”
“Got it.”
She tore the packet open and rolled the condom down my cock.
“If you just shove it on, air gets trapped at the tip and it can break later. So you pinch the end, set it on the head, then roll it down smooth like this.”
“Ah, okay.”
After her quick sex-ed lesson she handed me a blindfold and a pair of earplugs.
“Put these on too.”
“Earplugs?”
Last time she hadn’t made me wear those.
“I hate the idea of you listening to me moan.”
“A-all right.”
I didn’t like the earplugs, but I was in no position to argue. Blindfold and plugs in place, I sprawled out star-shaped. Soyoung cuffed my wrists and ankles. For a short while I heard only the rustle of her getting ready, then the soft press of her pussy against the tip of my cock.
Squelch!
The happy moment I’d been waiting for. The lips that had been kissing just the head suddenly swallowed me all the way to the root. Her weight settled across my thighs—yet the feel of her was wrong. Instead of bare skin I felt the rough, scratchy texture of stockings.
Does she even hate the touch of my skin that much?
She had plugged my ears so I wouldn’t hear her moans, and now she was wearing pantyhose so our bodies wouldn’t touch. She’d probably cut a little hole right over her pussy so she could still take me in. That was how thoroughly Soyoung loathed almost everything about me—everything except the cock she wanted.
Still, I didn’t mind. If my dick could make her happy, that was enough.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Creak! Creak! Creak!
“Aahh, aahh.”
Every time her pussy rubbed along my shaft, the wet lewd sounds and the creaking of the bed moved in perfect time. Because of the earplugs her moans reached me only as faint, distant blurts.
Maybe that’s for the best. If I’d heard her moaning raw and clear I would’ve blown my load in seconds.
With sight and sound cut off, the usual rush of excitement dulled; it actually took longer to get close. I decided I liked it this way—I could keep feeling Soyoung’s pussy for so much longer. I even held my breathing quiet so she wouldn’t snap at me for making noise, just savoring every second.
With me reduced to a living toy, Soyoung really did treat me like one, switching through all kinds of techniques as she rode and ground herself on my cock.
“Aahh~ It feels so good~!”
She was moaning loud enough that even I could hear how much she loved it. What she didn’t know was that I’d already reached heaven myself.
Then the urge to come started climbing.
No—hold it! I have to last so she can enjoy this longer!
If I finished, my cock would shrink and ruin her fun. I curled and uncurled my toes, fighting it with everything I had.
Ugh… I can’t hold it anymore!
No matter how hard I tried, it was impossible. Her pussy was simply that premium. In the end I came; my whole body shuddered with the orgasm, and her thrusting stopped cold.
She’s not going to yell at me for finishing too fast… right?
I lay still, waiting for whatever judgment she handed down. Soyoung stayed seated on me for a long while with my cock still buried inside her, then finally stood. A moment later the cuffs on my wrists clicked open.
“Wrists are free. Undo the rest yourself.”
“Okay.”
I pulled off the earplugs and blindfold, then unlocked the ankle cuffs. When I looked over, Soyoung was lighting a cigarette. She had black pantyhose under hot pants; sweat beaded on her forehead and her face was flushed a deep red. She looked sexy as hell.
I spoke carefully.
“A-are you okay?”
“About what?”
“I, uh… was worried I came too fast…”
Her face twisted.
“Why the hell would you care about that?”
“W-well, since things turned out like this, I just wanted you to feel good.”
I said it with a shy little smile.
“I’ll take care of my own mood. Stay out of it.”
“Okay… sorry.”
“And if I need more, I’ll just say so. Remember that.”
“Got it.”
That meant she was satisfied. Inside I was cheering.
We both came at the same time. Maybe Soyoung and I actually have crazy sexual chemistry?
The thought made me smile without meaning to.
“Hey. What are you grinning about?”
“Huh? N-nothing. Nothing at all.”
She looked annoyed.
“Whatever. You did your job, so clean up after yourself.”
“Okay.”
I went into the bathroom, peeled off the condom, washed quickly, and got dressed.
“All cleaned up. Can I head back to my place now?”
“Hold on.”
“Okay.”
Soyoung dug through her closet and pulled something out—body wash, from the look of it.
“I stocked up on this for myself, but you use it. Should kill that BO of yours.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
A gift from Soyoung. More accurately, the first gift I’d ever gotten from a girl.
“Oh, take this too.”
Next came a bottle of body lotion.
“After you shower, rub this into every last inch.”
“Okay, thanks.”
“Hmm, should I give you this as well?”
She pulled out one more bottle I didn’t recognize.
“What’s that?”
“Feminine wash.”
“Uh…?”
“Girls use it to kill pussy smell. Figured if you use it, maybe that dick stink of yours will go away too.”
“Wait—if you don’t use it, does your pussy stink?”
Soyoung’s face crumpled. She stomped her heel straight down onto the top of my foot.
“Aaaagh!”
I clutched the crushed foot and whimpered. She’d meant it; it hurt like hell.
“No it doesn’t!! I use it for vaginal health, not because I’m some stinky bitch!!”
She kept fuming, pride clearly wounded.
Personally I bet your pussy smells amazing…
I wanted to say it, but I was pretty sure I’d get hit again, so I kept my mouth shut.
“I don’t need it—you use it! You dick-stinking bastard!”
She flung the feminine wash at me. Ignoring the pain, I dropped to my knees in front of her and held the bottle out.
“I-I’m sorry. I’ll watch my mouth from now on.”
I offered the bottle back.
“H-here, you should keep it.”
“I already said I don’t need it.”
“Think about it—my filthy cock is going inside your precious place. You’ll probably need this.”
She hesitated for a second.
“True… even with a condom, your dick’s been in there. I should keep it clean.”
She accepted the logic, and her expression lightened as the anger faded. She took the feminine wash from my hand.
“From now on, when I call, scrub yourself thoroughly at your place first. Lotion too.”
“Okay. Got it.”
“And from now on, you bring the condoms.”
“H-huh? Isn’t that something the owner of the dildo is supposed to provide?”
“You don’t like it? Fine, I just won’t call you anymore.”
“N-no! I’ll bring the condoms.”
I already couldn’t stand the thought of losing this arrangement. Even if I was just a dildo, it was still sex.
“That’s everything. Get lost.”
“Okay. Sweet dreams, Soyoung.”
I said goodbye and left her room. One floor down, right outside my own door, I paused.
While I’m thinking of it, maybe I should hit the convenience store for condoms?
I was hungry anyway. Being a dildo wasn’t just lying there; it took energy, and I needed to refill the tank.
Yeah. Might as well grab some food while I’m at it.
I left the studio building and headed for the nearest convenience store.