Chapter 83
Chapter 83
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 83
Chapter Title: 3 Days of Happiness (3)
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The first time she awoke to sex was around the age of eight.
It had been ten years since she stole a peek at the naughty magazine her senior sister was reading, sparking a deep interest in men's bodies.
And five years had passed since that curiosity led to secret acts of self-pleasure.
The precocious Hwangdo had trailed after her senior sister like a shadow ever since her body was still immature, peppering her with all sorts of questions about men.
"Senior sister! When do I get a husband?"
"What brought this on all of a sudden?"
"I want a fiancé too, quick!"
"Why?"
"...Heehee, I've got my reasons."
Videos and magazines showing women crushed tight in strong grips, their mouths stuffed with massive tongues.
"Men need to have a rough side."
"A rough side?"
"But you gotta let them win during the day... Ugh, what am I doing talking about this with a kid."
Teaching the family head's youngest daughter about sex?
It could cause a scandal if word got out, but it remained a secret shared only between Hwangdo and her senior sister.
"Um, this! I'm curious about this!"
"I told you, you're too young for this."
"You go meet guys all the time... If you don't tell me, I'll rat you out to Master about everything I've seen."
"What're you gonna say?"
"That you skip training to talk on the phone with your hand down your pants..."
"Hey, no... Ha... Fine, you win."
And above all, it was thanks to Hwangdo's blackmail that these lessons happened.
Hwangdo kept her lips sealed tight and absorbed every detail of that hidden world from her senior sister.
Hwangdo grew.
And blossomed.
Whether it was superstition or truth, they said naughty thoughts made your breasts grow—and despite being the youngest, Hwangdo's development stood out compared to her sisters.
Her hair was the longest among them too.
"You know what? If you go 'dong-sang~' at guys, they lose it."
"Really?"
At first, her senior sister had balked and forced out stories reluctantly, but soon she started enjoying their secret meetings.
Hwangdo remembered every word from her once-wild senior sister, now delivered with a sly, mischievous smile.
Men and sex.
"How's it feel when you do it?"
Twisting her hair shyly, her senior sister replied,
"Fucking amazing."
"...!!!!"
Your mind goes blank, eyes roll back on their own.
You know that feeling? Body pinned down tight, can't resist at all. Makes you go insane.
And the foreplay where they grip the insides of your thighs? Pure bliss.
Her senior sister's vivid accounts added conviction to Hwangdo's fantasies.
"I can't wait to meet my fated one!"
"Kekeke, don't get too wild. If you think 'he's mine,' go for it. Act a little dumb, and guys fall hard."
"Thanks, senior sister!"
Deeply fascinated by sex yet convinced her fated partner truly existed, Hwangdo innocently looked forward to the future.
But Hwangdo's luck was rotten.
No man had ever crossed paths with her in any meaningful way.
Sure, a few saplings showed interest in the beautiful, ripe Hwangdo, but to her, they were like family—kids she couldn't see romantically at all.
As her body matured and her interest in sex deepened, Hwangdo had no choice but to soothe her heated core each night, imagining her future husband.
Time passed, and after their bodies merged.
Hwangdo finally met a properly mature man for the first time in her life.
Broad, sturdy shoulders and a developing physique—every inch stimulated her.
Of course, their first encounter wasn't smooth.
During combat training, Baekdo's breast got groped but stayed silent, then swapped bodies with her.
"Eung?"
It started with her breast and ended with her breast.
Lots of misunderstandings along the way, but they cleared it up with a talk later.
They discovered shared tastes, and somehow ended up as "peach friends"—a weird sort of bond.
Peach friends...
Peach buddies.
"Sometimes when I go at it, flowers or fruit sprout above my head, you know?"
"Gasp!"
"You're a peach."
Such lewd connotations.
Baekdo called her crazy, but Hwangdo was resilient.
Lee Si-heon.
To Hwangdo, who had never truly known a man, their conversations felt like heaven-sent fate.
She didn't care about looks or charm.
One of the apricot tree family's mottos was to love even others' hearts if you loved them.
Sure, oddballs like the willful Baekdo existed, but even she didn't focus much on appearances.
The sisters—except Hwangdo—never even thought about dating or marriage.
Was it because she was the baby of the family that she obsessed over romance?
Didn't matter.
As long as she got him, that was enough. Youngest kids were always the toughest and greediest.
Hwangdo observed Lee Si-heon daily, using every trick she had.
Magic was essential for those covert peeps.
The first time was an accident—forgot to turn off her mana sense and caught Si-heon entering the shower.
Broad back, hips that drew the eye. Cock as thick as her forearm.
When she first laid eyes on that vulgar thing called a dick, Hwangdo was stunned.
Second time, she spied secretly.
Third time onward, she boldly watched, overconfident in her magic.
Of course, only when her sisters Baekdo and Cheondo were asleep—Hwangdo pleasured herself then.
But voyeurism soon evolved into action.
'If the statue can't fuck, it dies!'
Baekdo mocked him, saying he deserved to rot, but Hwangdo's heart pounded like she'd shared her first kiss—though she'd never had one.
Her senior sister's famous words flashed in her mind.
"He suddenly wanted fruit? So I went to his place."
"Yeah! What happened?"
"Guess what I thought then?"
This...
"If it goes well."
I could get fucked like a bitch.
That was the thought in Hwangdo's (25, virgin) head.
But despair hit soon after. She'd heard endless sex stories but learned zero seduction skills.
Lift her skirt and go "Yoo-hoo~"?
She didn't want to look like a desperate spinster.
So, for whatever reason, Hwangdo chose crime over seduction.
-Swish.
That night, after Si-heon finished his tryst with Byeol and returned.
Hwangdo turned to gaze at him. His drunken, dead-to-the-world face looked innocent, ripe for defiling with a touch.
'Baekdo asleep?'
No response.
'Cheondo asleep?'
Still nothing. Lust swelled.
"Dong-sang..."
Rising, Hwangdo blanketed the room with her mana.
Deepening Baekdo and Cheondo's sleep. Keeping Siba and Si-heon out till morning.
'No waking till morning.'
Right or wrong, if he died without sex, wasn't she helping?
Hwangdo gently pulled his arm from beside his head, resting her own on it.
Muscles felt through his hair made her giggle softly.
"...Heehee."
She clapped a hand over her mouth in surprise, then remembered her spell and let go.
Trembling hand reached out, shoving up his shirt to stroke firm abs.
-Gulp.
Swallow echoed in the room. Even with magic, every move was cautious.
Hwangdo yanked off her tight leggings, folding them. Full, snow-white breasts bounced free.
Peach-hued nipples, ripe and perky, beaded with sweat at the tips.
She guided Si-heon's hand to her breast.
-Squelch.
Large hand squeezed.
No force behind it, but calluses grazing her nub drew a moan.
"Hngh...!"
What now?
"Feels too good... Nothing like doing it alone..."
She wished this hand would ravage her insides. Face buried in pillow, nape pinned. Mercilessly...
Naughty thoughts deepened the lust in her eyes.
Like hearts floating over pupils in cartoons—that's what this felt like.
Shoving her breast into his slack, open mouth, his rough tongue lapped her nipple.
"Hah, haaaang...♡"
Ah...♥.
"My hips gave out..."
Juices trailed down Si-heon's abs. A twinge of conquest thrilled her as she hugged his limp body, yanking down his pants.
"Dong-sang... Dong-saaang..."
Calling desperately.
Hugging that massive frame tight.
"Si-heon."
Uttering his precious name, she rubbed his half-hard cock against her twitching pussy.
His dick swelled behind her ass.
"Eek!"
Startled by the alien sensation, she fixed her bucked hips to his belly and glanced back.
"...It's huge."
Bigger than she'd imagined. Up close, its superiority entranced her.
'Will it fit?'
Face flushing crimson, she surrendered to instinct, aligning their navels.
Ass raised to the ceiling, she pressed her slutty hole against his lovely rod.
Slowly lowering her hips.
"Ugh... Hngh..."
Something tore, yet the forceful stretch made tears well at her eyes.
"Ah, aaaa...♡"
It went in.
That forearm-thick thing, really.
The vulgar pressure stuffing her depths, that relentless cock churning inside—Hwangdo blacked out briefly, collapsing into his arms.
"Haek... Oook. Urgh."
Painful but ecstatic. Blissful.
Indescribable fulfillment scrambled her mind.
"Dick... Dick."
Flowing blood. Only now did she realize she'd given her virginity.
Baekdo and Cheondo... Whatever. Bodies changed traits with souls anyway.
She just wanted to savor this moment.
Hwangdo rocked her hips up and down.
Squelching sounds lewdly echoed, her moans shaking the room.
"Haaaah! Hahk, eek... Hngh. Yours is so good. So gooood."
Fiercely, like snapping it off.
Yet it endured, Si-heon's cock pounding her womb from below.
-Splurt!
"Kyahaang!"
Mad with pleasure, Hwangdo savored the cum flooding her, slamming her hips relentlessly.
Squelch, splat.
Peaches tumbled from her disheveled hair.
'This...♡.'
The feeling of becoming a female.
After taking five loads inside, feeling the white liquid slosh within, she hugged sleeping Si-heon, convulsing in ecstasy.
Rubbing her cheek against the sweat trailing down his, she drank in his face with dilated pupils.
Fully feeling the warmth of his embrace.
-Twitch, twitch.
Lost in pleasure.
-Splat, splat.
"Ah, ah. Hahk, ah♡"
Still grinding her hips.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ -Chomp.
She bit into the sweet peach, filling her mouth.
Truth be told, she craved cum more, but that would've left the protruding peaches uneaten.
'Doesn't balance out.'
Peaches filled you up quick. Meant his loads weren't that big—heartbreaking for Hwangdo.
'...Still felt great today.'
"Heehee."
Grinning ear to ear, she popped the last bite in, rolling the pit around her mouth.
Cheeks puffed and deflated with its movement.
"Ptooey."
Wrapping the symbol of her lust in tissue.
Dispelling the ambient mana, Hwangdo licked her glossy, smiling lips and glanced at Si-heon behind her.
"Time for bed."
Snuggling right up.
Under the same blanket, she lifted his arm to drape over her back, hugging tight.
This way, it'd look like he subconsciously pulled her close in his sleep.
-Plop.
Hwangdo closed her eyes. As if dreaming sweetly, Si-heon gently stroked her spine.
But that touch...
'?'
Felt like it came from someone conscious.
Alarm racing up her spine, she slowly lifted her eyelids.
Arms hugging her shoulders tight. Her pupils widened in shock.
She hadn't realized Si-heon had grown.
"Sis."
Ah.
Busted.
"Enjoy yourself?"
Thinking it'd never be discovered, Hwangdo couldn't even squeak.
No such thing as perfect crime in this world.
Just five peach pits from the fruit she'd devoured.