Chapter 8
Chapter 8
On the cramped single bed, my back pressed firmly against the cold wall. In front of me was Sehee, my ex-girlfriend and the world’s #3 ranked archmage, completely trapping me.
There wasn’t a millimeter of space to escape—air in the tiny space seemed filled solely with her breath.
“Se-Sehee… please, don’t do this. I’m not ready yet…” I trembled, clutching my mother’s oversized pajama sleeve, and she gave a sly, curling smile, leaning her face close to my ear.
Looking down at me, even as a girl’s body (though my soul was male), Sehee’s presence was dizzying and intoxicating.
Her red hair, slightly tousled from flying with magic, had sweat beading along the smooth nape of her neck and her deep collarbones fully exposed. The matured scent of a woman in her 30s, mixed with a strong rose fragrance, filled the tiny bed space, numbing both my senses and reason.
Her languid, seductive eyes and moist, red lips—the same lips that had invaded my mouth earlier on the bench—hovered near my ear.
“When did you start getting so shy, Jin-ho? You used to pounce like an animal back then.”
A hot breath slipped into my ear from between her lips.
“Hhh… Ah…!”
I had no idea what sound had escaped my mouth. Every hair on my body stood on end. My shoulders hunched, trembling, and Sehee gently bit my earlobe, whispering:
“Don’t move. Don’t ruin the mood.”
She repeated the action, her warm, wet tongue tracing the sensitive curves inside my ear.
The sound of moisture so close to my eardrum was unbearable, a destructive sensation that threatened to melt my brain.
“Ahhh…! Hhh, huuung…!”
A lightning-like wave of pleasure ran down my spine. My legs trembled uncontrollably; my body reacted like a fully tamed female, leaving any trace of my former strength gone.
Even worse, my lower abdomen reacted painfully, a mixture of pressure and heat, making it feel as if I might wet myself.
‘I… this is insane! I’m going to pee… No, it’s not pee…!’
As I squirmed, trying to control the sensation, Sehee whispered teasingly into my ear:
“Why? You used to play these tricks on me all the time. And now that it’s your turn… how does it feel? Strange? Legs shaking?”
I was speechless. The karma of my past dominance—ruling over her as a man—was now fully reversed. I blushed, tears welling up, barely suppressing cries of pleasure.
‘Sex is emptiness… emptiness is sex… Please, Buddha… save me…’
I squeezed my eyes shut, mentally chanting mantras. No matter the girl’s body, I was still the #1 ranked man. I could not give in, even to this intoxicating older woman.
But Sehee’s next move shredded what little defense I had left.
Sliding her fingers beneath my oversized pajama, she touched the soft inner skin of my thigh.
“One…”
Her fingers, walking slowly up my thigh, passed over the delicate flesh, and my mind snapped.
“Ah… aaah… this feels… good…”
My body was completely broken. Every touch reignited the same electric shock as the earlobe licking. My lower body reacted uncontrollably, wetting between my legs.
‘After all, I’m a girl now, right? It’s just two girls… what’s the harm? Just… let her touch me a little more…’
My pride as a man had vanished under her intoxicating scent and touch. My body twisted, pressing more into her hands.
Her fingers finally crossed the line of my swollen chest and up to my collarbones and neck.
“Eh…”
Her hands rested on my neck, the texture of a faint callus from holding her wand felt through my skin. My pulse throbbed violently as her fingers paused their path.
I had nowhere to escape. Sehee pressed her lips near my ear again, her voice hypnotic and dangerous:
“Jin-ho… tomorrow morning, if you’re not next to me… I’ll tie your hands and feet to the bedpost, and this finger… will go all the way down. And all that trembling from before, I’ll squeeze it all out. Got it?”
“I… I understand…! Please… I understand!”
I nodded frantically, trembling, overwhelmed by survival instinct and shame.
Satisfied with my surrender, Sehee relaxed her seductive smile and rested her head carelessly on my shoulder.