The Bunny's First Lesson
The sound of rushing water filled the bathroom—shaaaaa—.
I barely managed to calm Dayeon down after the Golden Bell left her incredibly excited. Grabbing a shower towel, I started wiping every inch of her body.
“O…Oppa!! If you scrub my armpits that hard it’s too embarrassing!! Heeheehee. It tickles so much!! This feels so weird!!”
“…”
Dayeon was bold to a fault. I should have realized it the moment she told me she’d dropped out of school and moved to Seoul alone to live the trainee life.
Embarrassment was nothing more than a fleeting sensation for her. The girl who couldn’t even open her eyes properly at first because she was so ashamed of being naked had adapted in no time and was now practically enjoying it. She looked like a tomboy splashing around naked by a stream.
It was nice to watch. Nice to watch… but I wanted something a little more sensual, a little more mature than a tomboy. There was such a thing as mood, after all. Mood.
“Oppa!! Now it’s my turn to wash you. This feels way better than I expected. Having someone else clean my body. Ah! Is it because it’s you doing it, Oppa?”
“Yeah. I’d like that, Dayeon.”
“Ah! Wait a second, Oppa! Let me tie my hair first.”
Dayeon grabbed the hairband hanging on the towel rack. She bit down on it, then lifted both arms to gather her hair. The pose was incredibly erotic—her armpits, collarbones, and the elegant line of her neck all on full display.
Twitch. Twitch.
My cock twitched and began to swell at the sight. It had been rock-hard since we entered the tub, but her constant chatter had softened it. Now it was regaining strength.
“Wooooow! So this is how it gets big. Oppa, this is my first time seeing your cock grow! It’s so fascinating!”
“It’s your first time seeing a cock at all, so of course it’s your first time seeing it grow.”
“Ah! That makes sense. But Oppa, does this thing just get big and small whenever it wants?”
“Not exactly. The mechanism’s a bit complicated.”
“Ooh! Tell me! Why does it get big? Why does it shrink?”
Dayeon’s eyes sparkled with genuine curiosity. Having dropped out of school to focus solely on trainee life, she was shockingly ignorant about sex—more so than even Yeonju, who had never masturbated. All she knew were a few secondhand stories from her trainee friends. She was essentially a blank page.
With the patience of a health teacher, I kindly explained the complex mechanics of the cock to her.
“Dayeon, you’ve felt sexual arousal before, right?”
“Huh? Um… Ah!! Not the time I was with you earlier— I mean!! Y-yes, I have!”
“What was it like? How did it feel?”
“How did it feel? Um… My heart was pounding so hard I couldn’t breathe, and down there—where babies come from—it was tingling and throbbing so badly I thought I’d lose my mind.”
“Exactly. Men feel that too. That’s when the cock gets big like this. Then, after ejaculation or when the excitement fades, it shrinks again.”
“Ah~~! So the reason your cock is big right now is because you’re excited— Excited… excited?! You got excited looking at me?”
“Yeah. I got hard watching you tie your hair while naked.”
“Just… just from that? I only tied my hair.”
“That’s usually enough. Your armpits and collarbones are completely exposed. Your breasts too.”
“Eep…!”
Dayeon’s face flushed crimson as she quickly covered her chest with both hands. Her pure, innocent reaction made my half-hard cock swell even more. It was like the mushroom from Alice in Wonderland that made you grow.
Twitch. Twitch.
“O…Oppa! It’s still getting bigger even though I covered up? You said you got excited because you could see it, so why is it growing now that it’s hidden?”
“I told you—the mechanism is complicated. It’s not only when you can see it. Sometimes covering up makes it even more exciting.”
“I… I see. That’s… that’s fascinating… Ah! What am I doing? Sit… sit down please, Oppa.”
Dayeon pointed at the white plastic bath chair. A cartoon rabbit was printed on it. Given how much she already resembled a rabbit, it seemed she genuinely liked them.
Swoosh. Swoosh.
I sat down, and Dayeon lathered the towel with bubbles before starting to wash me.
“Wow~ Oppa, your back and shoulders are so wide. Your bones are huge and solid. Mine are all thin and squishy in comparison.”
“That’s because I’m a man.”
“Ehh~! We have male trainees at the agency and they aren’t like this at all. They’re all skin and bones. There’s even one skinnier than me, so it made me self-conscious. I wondered if I needed to diet harder.”
“No, Dayeon. You’re perfect as you are. You’re beautiful enough.”
“If… if you suddenly compliment me like that, it makes me way too happy, Oppa!”
I hadn’t meant to get swept up in her chatter, but it was impossible not to. It made setting a proper sexual mood difficult, but there was still hope.
She thoroughly cleaned my back, shoulders, and the nape of my neck, then knelt to wipe my legs with smooth strokes. When her eyes wandered to the next area, the massive cock that could make even a black man weep stood proudly before her.
“U…um, I should wash this part too, right, Oppa?”
“Yeah. But the towel might hurt, so can you use your hands, Dayeon?”
“With… with my hands?”
“You don’t want to?”
“N-no! Actually I did want to touch it… It was really fun when I touched it with my eyes closed earlier. But I was worried you’d hate me for playing with your precious place like a toy…”
“Dayeon, there isn’t a single man alive who dislikes having his cock touched.”
“R…really?”
Swoosh—
Gaining courage from my words, Dayeon reached out with her bubble-covered hand.
Tap. Tap.
“I think this part is cute. It looks like a pine mushroom.”
She poked at the urethra with her fingertip.
“That’s the hole where pee comes out.”
“Pee? Oh— So that’s where it comes from for men…”
“Not just pee. Semen comes out too.”
“Ah, I’ve heard about that… It’s needed to make babies… I wonder what it feels like…?”
“Want to see it?”
“Huh?! Can I?”
“Of course. But you’ll have to help me.”
“I… I’ll help!”
Her interest clearly piqued, Dayeon nodded enthusiastically.
I took both her hands and guided them to grip my cock like a bat.
“Here, Dayeon. Hold it like this. Not too tight—keep it a little loose.”
“Yes, Oppa. L-like this?”
“Yeah. That’s perfect.”
“O…Oppa! Holding your cock feels… feels really strange. My heart’s pounding like crazy.”
“It’s not strange, it’s natural. Don’t overthink it. Now, try moving your hand up and down.”
Swoosh. Swoosh.
“Huk… It feels like the skin is stretching…! Is this really okay, Oppa?”
“It’s fine. You’re doing great. Keep stroking and the semen will come out.”
“O-okay!”
Swoosh. Swoosh. Swoosh.
Swipe. Swipe. Swipe.
Dayeon’s touch was incredibly clumsy. It was her first time seeing a cock, so of course she had no skill at handjobs. But her burning hot body temperature more than made up for her lack of experience. Her palms were unbelievably soft and warm—practically optimized for giving handjobs. Even with the awkward movements, the urge to cum steadily rose.
“Kh…”
“O…Oppa! A-are you okay? Did I stroke too hard?”
“No. It feels good, that’s all. Faster, Dayeon. I’m about to cum.”
“Yes. I-I will.”
Dayeon kept stroking—awkward but doing her absolute best. Her clumsy touch gradually grew more familiar with my cock, and simply from touching it her breathing grew hotter, sweeter, more erotic.
Watching clumsy, sex-ignorant Dayeon slowly transform into a woman as she pumped my cock felt incredibly arousing.
My cock swelled painfully tight, blood continuing to rush in, making it harder and more sensitive by the second. I was barely holding on.
-Swipe swipe swipe. Swipe swipe swipe. Swipe swipe swipe swipe.
“Ugh… Dayeon, I’m cumming!”
“Ah… Yes!! Cum… cum for me, Oppa!! I want to see your semen! I’ll stroke even harder…!!”
Dayeon had no idea what semen even looked like, yet she craved it. It was pure female instinct.
Abandoning herself to that instinct, she pumped my cock with fast, powerful strokes. The heated motion quickly pushed me over the edge.
The load I had been holding back to completely paint her face exploded all at once.
Kwaaaaaang—!!!
Splaaaaaaaash—!!!
“Ugh…!!!”
The force was so overwhelming it startled even me.
The moment the semen blast hit her face, Dayeon’s head snapped backward like she’d been struck by a riot-control water cannon.
‘What the…! Ah, right, I reinforced it to the third stage?!’
I had forgotten about the additional reinforcement.
But even with the reinforcement, this seemed excessive. The volume, the pressure, and even the sticky viscosity had far surpassed human limits.
‘I’ve seen this somewhere before.’
There was definitely a genre in Japanese porn like this—massive ejaculation scenes that completely covered the actress’s entire body in semen. But those videos used mechanical devices to spray fake semen-like fluid.
Mine was real. I had genuinely covered Dayeon’s entire body in thick, sticky protein.
“Ah… Aaaah…”
“D…Dayeon.”
“Semen…. Getting hit by your semen feels so strange, Oppa.”
No wonder. Being drenched head to toe in semen would feel strange to anyone.
“It smells so strong. My head’s spinning… it feels so weird. Even inside me feels completely filled with semen. W-what do I do about this?”
“…”
This was trouble. Dayeon, who had taken a direct hit from my semen cannon and had her bones soaked in it, looked like she had gone into full heat.
But in this state I couldn’t do anything with her. No matter how much she was mine, touching her while she was covered in semen felt repulsive.
I felt bad thinking it after doing this to her, but right now Dayeon looked like a white, gooey mess.
“Let’s finish washing up first, Dayeon.”
“Heuuung… Heuu…”
“I’ll spray water on you. It’ll feel better once we rinse it off.”
Dayeon was so lost in heat she couldn’t even answer. Afraid the horny white goo might jump me, I quickly turned on the showerhead and hosed her down.
“Aah—. Uuuu…”
The water seemed to bring her back to her senses. Her expression, which had been that of a bitch in heat, became much more human.
I sighed in relief, applied more body wash, and cleaned both our bodies side by side.
“O…Oppa!! I really thought I was going completely crazy just now. For real!! Does getting hit with semen always do that?!”
“No, not always…”
After the shower, while we dried each other off, Dayeon asked the awkward question. Not knowing how to answer, I brushed it off and immediately grabbed her wrist, pulling her toward the bed.
“Huh? H-huh?”
I sat the confused Dayeon on the bed and gave her a gentle push.
Thump.
She fell softly onto the mattress. I climbed on top of her roughly.
We had eaten ramen and showered. Now it was time to devour the rabbit-like Dayeon.
“W-wait! Oppa! Oppa! Is this okay?!”
“Hm? What do you mean?”
“Earlier! You already came earlier! Doesn’t that mean it’s over? You came today already! You came so much!”
“Dayeon, the number of times a man can cum depends on his stamina. Like you said, an average guy might only have sex once a day.”
“O…Oppa, does that mean you’re not average?”
“Who knows? You’ll find out once you feel it yourself, won’t you, Dayeon?”
“Eep… This feels strange… Somehow it feels dangerous… Mmph!!”
-Chup. Sluuurp.
That small, plump, babbling mouth was the problem. I sealed it with my own lips.
The instant our lips met, Dayeon’s entire body went rigid. Just from her frozen, awkward reaction, I could tell.
This was Dayeon’s first kiss.
-Smooch. Chup. Chuuup.
Since it was her first kiss, it took time for her tension to melt. I didn’t use my tongue at first, simply massaging her stiff lips until they gradually softened.
“Hng… Hup… Haaah…”
The lip massage seemed to work. Her previously rigid lips slowly parted, and her breathing grew sweeter.
-Sliiide.
Carefully yet skillfully, I slipped my tongue inside so naturally she barely noticed. Then I instantly captured her awkwardly wriggling tongue.
-Sluuurp. Slurp. Chup. Slurp.
“Uup… Hup… Hmm… Haa…”
I held her tongue in place so it couldn’t escape and tormented it one-sidedly. I swirled gently, then applied force to tease it roughly, stroking her gums and the roof of her mouth without missing a spot.
When I filled her mouth with my saliva, Dayeon could only hold it before eventually swallowing it down with audible gulps.
“Huuup… Haa… Mmm…”
Out of breath from the endless kissing, Dayeon pushed at my chest with her hands. I caught those hands and kept kissing her without pause.
As I said, it was her first kiss. I couldn’t half-ass it.
So that whenever Dayeon thought of the word “kiss” for the rest of her life, this moment would come to mind, I gave her the very best kiss I could offer.
“Uup!!! Ubu!! Haa…!!! Hmm…!!!”
“Sluuurp… Hoo…”
“Haaah… Haa… Hng…”
I don’t know how many minutes it lasted. Only that it was long enough to feel like quite a while even in my highly aroused state.
It was a long, passionate kiss.
“Hng… Hng…”
Dayeon breathed heavily. But it wasn’t just from lack of oxygen. The breath escaping her lips was incredibly sweet and hot.
“O…Oppa…”
“Yeah, Dayeon.”
“First kiss. That was my first kiss.”
“I know. I figured as much.”
“Sex. We’re doing our first time right now, right?”
“Why? Don’t want to?”
“No. I like it too much… I like it so much just from kissing that… I’m a little scared. I feel like I’m really going to change…”
“Don’t worry, Dayeon. It’s not strange at all.”
I whispered into her ear.
Yes, it wasn’t strange. Once she experienced it she would never escape, becoming a bitch who thought about my cock all day long—but it wasn’t strange. It was simply her natural instinct.