Parallel World: Korea's Heat - Second Round (5)
"Hey. Strip. Haa..."
"...What?"
"Haa... I said take off your clothes. Haa... You fucking bastard."
*Ziiip.*
With those words, she began pulling down the zipper of her own jeans. She looked incredibly impatient. Watching Kang Dahyun like that, I couldn't hold back my curiosity and spoke up.
"Aren't you going to take off your boots first? To get to the bed..."
Her bed was tucked in the corner of the studio apartment. Naturally, shoes should come off before walking over from the front door. But Kang Dahyun frowned slightly and replied,
"Shut your mouth, you idiot. Haa... I should've just fucked you back at the guys' dorm instead of coming all the way here... Haa..."
Her patience had clearly run out. In the short time it took to walk from the male dormitory, through the main gate, and to her studio, her body had heated up so much that she couldn't hold back anymore.
While I was lost in thought, she had already pulled her jeans halfway down. Her luscious light-brown thighs came into view. Between those smooth thighs, her most intimate area was covered by black lace panties. Was it just my imagination? Her mound looked plumper than usual. Above the panties, her slim waist peeked out. From below her navel down to the tops of her thighs... that beautiful light-brown skin greeted me.
Then she slowly began sliding the black panties down. Kang Dahyun's pussy gradually revealed itself over the descending fabric. While I enjoyed her unintentional striptease, she suddenly frowned at me and snapped,
"Hey! I told you to take off your clothes. Haa... Are you trying to piss me off?"
"Whoa... Huh? Ah!"
"...Idiot."
Staring at her beautiful body, I let out an involuntary gasp of admiration. At her irritated voice, I snapped back to reality and started removing my pants too. Even as I did, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her lower body. While I was taking off my pants, Kang Dahyun turned around. She placed one hand on the front door and stuck her ass out, assuming a position. It seemed she planned to do it doggy-style right there, leaning against the door.
Like her, I only pulled my pants down halfway and approached. *Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.* As I slowly moved toward her, she waited, slipping one hand between her legs to play with her pussy.
'Whoa...'
Kang Dahyun's pussy was visibly soaked. Every time she thrust her fingers in, clear fluid coated them. *Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.*
"Haa..."
Still wearing her boots at the shoe area by the door, she stuck her ass out toward me and fingered herself eagerly. Head lowered, she waited for me while vigorously stirring her own pussy. Her ass cheeks twitched occasionally. Those plump, nicely rounded light-brown buttocks. The sight made my cock stiffen instantly.
*Pfft.*
I chuckled at the perfect setup as I approached her. There was a slight height difference between the raised shoe area by the door and the main floor of the studio. Kang Dahyun stood in her boots on the higher section while I had removed my shoes and stepped up onto the main floor. Normally I'd be standing higher, but her long legs and the high heels of her leather boots aligned our lower bodies perfectly.
Just as I was smiling at the situation, her irritated voice reached my ears again. *Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.*
"Haa... Fuck... Hurry up and put it in, you bastard. Do I have to spell it out for a moron like you..."
Kang Dahyun, leaning against the door with her ass pushed out and head lowered, had been fingering herself while waiting. Unable to hold back any longer, she turned to glare at me, complaining. Her face flushed red as she spat curses, but the moment her eyes landed on my massive cock, her words trailed off. She quickly turned away again, lowering her head obediently and waiting in silence. Compared to the deeply annoyed expression she'd shown just moments ago, she now looked almost docile.
Soon, her much softer voice reached me. *Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.*
"Haa... Hurry... put it in..."
Even as she spoke, she didn't stop moving her fingers. Watching her fluids drip onto her half-lowered panties and jeans, I felt my own body heat up intensely. I grabbed her slim waist with both hands. Her narrow waist felt vivid under my palms—the beautiful waistline of a part-time fitting model. And... the hand that had been fingering her pussy now rested against the door like the other, as if bracing herself for my insertion. That hand was already drenched in her juices, and the sight of the slick fluid running down the door made it obvious just how wet she was.
Without waiting any longer, I thrust my cock straight into her pussy.
*Schlick.*
"Aang~!"
My shaft slid easily into her drenched folds. A moan burst from Kang Dahyun's lips as she exhaled roughly. Gaining momentum, I gripped her waist and began thrusting back and forth more vigorously. No lube, no itch spray, yet there was no resistance at all. Her soft, slick pussy clenched elastically around me, massaging my cock.
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
"Haang! Huung! Aang! A-eut! Aeut!"
Her moans sounded almost like screams of pain to some ears, yet to others they were pure cries of pleasure. They were far more intense than any sounds I'd heard from her before.
'Is it because she's in heat? She seems incredibly sensitive to stimulation.'
Using her moans as rhythm, I kept pounding into her. Every time I thrust in and pulled out, clear fluids gushed from her pussy without pause, as if my glans were scraping out every drop of nectar inside her.
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
"Haaang! Haeut! Huung! A-eut! Haeut! A-eut!"
Her hands braced against the door trembled with effort. Glancing down, I saw her slim waist exposed beneath her rolled-up t-shirt and leather jacket. Below that, her ass—previously looking ready to burst out of her jeans—jiggled violently with every impact. Between those thick cheeks, my thick, veiny cock plunged in and out repeatedly. Satisfied with the view, I slowly leaned forward and slid both hands toward her chest.
With Kang Dahyun's ass pushed out and me pressed against her back, I felt the soft swell of her breasts under my fingertips and whispered near her ear, seeking permission I didn't really need.
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
"Hah... I'm gonna... touch your tits... hah..."
"Huuung! Haeut! Aang... A-geut!!"
*Fwoosh! Sssht! Sssht!*
An unexpected climax hit her before I could even fully enjoy myself. Clear fluid sprayed from Kang Dahyun's pussy. Plenty had already gushed out during our thrusting, but the amount now was far greater. Beneath her squirting pussy, her half-lowered panties and jeans formed a makeshift basin between her knees, catching some of the liquid—but not nearly enough. Transparent fluid poured down like rain onto the row of pretty shoes lined up below. The high heels I'd noticed when I first entered her studio. Each one looked cute, stylish, and expensive—shoes she'd probably collected one by one with her keen interest in fashion.
*Pssht! Sssht! Sssht!*
Right now, Kang Dahyun was pissing clear fluid all over her own beloved shoes.
"Huuut... Haa... Haa..."
With my cock still buried inside her, Kang Dahyun panted hotly. Even as she caught her breath, intermittent spurts of fluid continued leaking from her pussy.
*Sssht!*
"Haa... Haa... Huuut..."
She seemed quite satisfied. After her orgasm, her entire body trembled. Kang Dahyun looked content, but...
'We barely even started...'
I wasn't. It hadn't even been five minutes since I'd entered her and started thrusting. I'd only just begun heating up myself, yet she'd climaxed on her own and brought everything to a halt. I couldn't hide my disappointment.
Her legs had weakened slightly, lowering her hips, so I grabbed her waist with both hands and tried to pull her back up, determined to keep going. But...
"Haa... That's enough... Let's do it again later... Haa..."
"Just a little more..."
"Aish... I said take a break, you bastard..."
Kang Dahyun roughly swatted my hands away. She had already reverted to her prickly self.
'What now...'
It didn't look like we could continue right away. She probably didn't intend to stop after just once, but waiting obediently for the next round while I was this worked up? Impossible. Partly because my body was burning, but also because...
The quest timer kept ticking down. Once it ran out, I'd have to return to the original world. There was no time to rest or take it easy. I had to enjoy every second within the limit.
'Hmm...'
Her heat had made her far more sensitive, which was fun at first, but I hadn't expected her to climax so quickly because of it. So... what should I do? I was pondering when something flashed through my mind.
*Swish.*
I immediately reached into the pocket of my half-lowered jeans and pulled out an item.
◈ Infinite uses
◈ Deletes the target's memory for the set duration when clicked near their ear
◈ Timer adjustable in minutes (max 2 hours)
It was the upgraded Memory Deletion Clicker. I immediately twisted the timer attached to it.
*Tick. Tick. Tick.*
Just three times. That was enough.
[ 0:03 ]
Three minutes set. If my guess was right, this would erase three minutes of her memory. I slowly brought my right hand holding the clicker toward Kang Dahyun's ear. Meanwhile, she started complaining again.
"Hey. Fuck... Pull it out already. You stupid bastard, just entertain me for a bit..."
She pushed me lightly with one hand. Naturally, my cock slipped out of her pussy with a sticky sound, but at the same time my hand with the clicker reached her ear. Now, if I clicked it...
Her memory would rewind three minutes. Without hesitation, I pressed the clicker.
*Click.*
Silence fell for a moment. Then Kang Dahyun, who had been looking back at me, spoke with a deeply annoyed expression—just like before. For an instant I felt confused.
'Huh?... Did the item actually work?'
But the complaint that came out of her mouth was completely different.
"Haa... Fuck... Why'd you suddenly stop...? Haa... Keep moving, you bastard... Haa... Idiot... Hurry...!"
The item had worked perfectly. Her memory had rewound to the moment she was being fucked right before her orgasm. Watching her legs still trembling from the climax she no longer remembered, I grinned with a mischievous smile.