Dawn of Day 14 – Beastly Moans in the Cave
Dawn on the 14th day on the Deserted Island. Outside the Cave Shelter, beasts howled into the night, but inside, two women were unleashing moans every bit as feral.
Catching her off guard with that unexpected kiss from Jin-ah Baek, Seo-hee Lee finally broke free and gulped down a massive breath. I was supposed to make the first move...! Just the fact that Baek had stolen the initiative filled her with humiliating rage. She wanted to scream her lungs out right then and there, but she forced down the explosion building in her throat.
It was like that paradoxical psychology where someone else's over-the-top fussing actually calms you down. Baek, eyes glazed over and lost to reason, looked nothing like her usual self. Even setting aside their overwhelming size difference, Seo-hee couldn't predict what wild move this beastly version of Baek might pull next. She just stood there, heaving ragged breaths, frozen in place.
If I just stay still, she'll leave me alone, right? But contrary to Seo-hee's hopes, Baek closed in silently and swiftly. Even someone as athletically hopeless as Seo-hee would have reacted to the hulking figure right in her face—but the overwhelming pressure, like facing a beast that wouldn't listen to words, and her own tension left her helplessly grabbed.
"You've been teasing me nonstop, haven't you?"
"Huh? Baek-fatty, you back to your senses? Then how about you let go of th—"
"Called me a shit tank, right?"
"...It was just a joke. You pissed off or something?"
The brief joy of seeing Baek snap out of her frenzy faded fast. Seo-hee sweated bullets, brushing off the taunts from just minutes ago as playful banter.
"...Don't even think about getting away."
"N-no! You keep pretending it's not a big deal, that's what pisses me off...! S-stop! I said stop!"
The scream Seo-hee had swallowed earlier burst out, but it was too late—she was trapped in a crushing embrace, reduced to flailing her voice uselessly.
"Shut up and lie down."
With a curt command and a surge of strength from Baek, Seo-hee felt herself lifted weightless for a split second before being laid out on the mattress. It all happened so fast she forgot to even yell, left staring in dazed shock.
Still out of it, Seo-hee barely registered Baek straddling her belly. Baek snatched her slender wrists with one massive hand, binding them like rope, then slammed them down hard against the mattress above her head, pinning her immobile.
"Wh-what the hell! Get off! Hey, you crazy bitch! I said I don't like girls sucking face!! Get the fu—mmph...!!"
Baek said nothing. She just slid her free hand back, teasing the plump fabric of Seo-hee's black bikini bottoms. A sweet, pitiful moan escaped instantly.
"Y-you...! Baek-fatty, you really...!"
If it started with panic and fear, what Seo-hee felt now wasn't anger. Sure, it pissed her off to be toyed with by her same-sex friend—but on the flip side, her body was reacting to the unfamiliar sensation of those long fingers stirring deep inside her.
Unable to see Seo-hee's shifting expression from the shadow of her own body, Baek pressed on with her revenge for all the teasing. She started by wedging fingers between the outer labia and groin, rubbing lightly along the plump slit.
Once it felt loose enough, those teasing fingers circled the clit and entrance—then slipped smoothly into the hot, slick heat. They zeroed in on the upper vaginal wall near the urethra, rubbing relentlessly.
Ridiculously, the calluses on Baek's fingers acted like built-in ridges, nearly drawing out screams that Seo-hee had to choke back. Every scrape along that sensitive upper wall made her clamp her thighs, tense her muscles, or buck wildly to escape.
Even as the novel sensation heightened her pleasure, she thrashed in denial, refusing to admit it.
"I'm seriously gonna kill you! Get off me, you fucking biiitch!!"
But pinned like a statue under a boulder, Seo-hee's threats of murder and payback rang hollow. Baek ignored them lightly and kept at it.
"S-stop... ha, p-pleaseee...!!"
Her frantic yells softened into desperate echoes. The tight walls yielded, wet squelching growing louder.
"D-don't... I said don't... girls doing this... it's weird... haaah...!"
As Seo-hee's voice turned sweeter, Baek savored the strange conquest—but she didn't budge or let go like an idiot. Wary that this sly, pussy-obsessed vixen might still be faking it, she stayed vigilant.
But Seo-hee's reactions were genuine. From start to finish, she'd been toyed with one-sidedly, and only now did she admit it. Baek, meanwhile, just kept busy—stirring, rubbing her most sensitive spots.
The cave filled with Seo-hee's moans, wet slaps, and echoes bouncing off the walls and floor. Baek's fingers, drenched in heat from playing with her pussy, now brushed the cave's chill air.
Maybe it was the cold, but the heightened conquest buzz sharpened Baek's senses. She snapped back to reality, carefully dismounting to check Seo-hee's face.
"H-hey... Snap out of it, Seo-hee."
Releasing her wrists and shaking her shoulders, Baek watched Seo-hee stir with a faint moan, eyes fluttering open. Baek sighed in relief—but as Seo-hee sluggishly sat up, she stared blankly into space for a long moment.
Then reality hit. Trembling hands clutched her face as a long, shame-filled whine escaped her nose.
Whether rational or same-sex, the friend or not—coming so sloppily at her hand had shredded her pride.
"...I was just messing around too. You okay?"
Revenge complete, Baek felt lighter and offered an awkward apology.
But Seo-hee was a mess of shame, self-loathing, and lingering heat everywhere—her brain wouldn't function.
"...Hey, Baek-fatty. You actually sorry?"
"Yeah, sorry—but you started it."
"...If you're sorry, do it more."
"Huh? Do what... more...?"
No clue how to resolve the war inside her, Seo-hee didn't overthink—just followed the burning heat, spreading her clenched legs.
"...Fuck me more. My pussy."
"Y-you're insane? No, that was just... you groped me, called me shit tank—!"
Baek's flustered echo rang out, but Seo-hee braced on the mattress and struggled up. Legs still wobbly from aftershocks, she barely steadied herself by grabbing Baek's waist.
"Wh-what are you doing! Let go ri—!"
"Do it like before... It's not a hard request...!"
Unable to lift her head, Seo-hee murmured weakly. Baek felt her cooling body reignite with those odd emotions from moments ago.
Girl-on-girl is weird, but... kinda cute...
Shocked by this side of Seo-hee, yet suspicious of some scheme, Baek hesitated. But that forehead against her abs slid up to her face. And when their eyes nearly met, Seo-hee'd jerk away—damn cute, Baek thought.
...Maybe just a little more?
Seo-hee's warmth and breath on her belly stirred those feelings higher. Stroking the face buried there, Baek realized this wasn't the Seo-hee she knew.
Still too ashamed to let go fully, but honest in her lust, Seo-hee hugged Baek's waist tighter and started licking the fingers stroking her face.
Baek's fingers were slick with her juices and cum, but Seo-hee didn't care—tasting them like candy, tongue working eagerly. She locked eyes with Baek's gaze from above, making a face no different from a bitch in heat.
Normally, Baek would've shoved her off—but she liked the lewdness. Her breaths grew rougher.
"Baek-fatty... Hurryyy...!"
Grabbing Baek's soaked hand, Seo-hee licked from palm to fingertips, long and slow, moaning sluttily. Eyes still locked, her blatant begging slowed her tongue—Baek's mind screamed this is wrong.
But her body's excitement drowned it out in Seo-hee's wet breaths. Like possessed, Baek roughly shoved the clinging Seo-hee back onto the mattress.
The cave echoed again with squelches, pitiful moans—and soon, the noblest of kisses joined in.
They burned hotter, forgetting they were friends, clutching desperately. But for them, each other wasn't enough—nothing decisive to satisfy themselves.
Wiping nothing from their slick lips, they locked eyes like they'd planned it, lying side by side in the mattress center, staring at the still-unconscious Seong-un Lee.
Their glazed eyes, as messy as their mouths, reeked of fishy desire fixed on his upright cock.
Baek, who'd been atop Seo-hee, felt drawn again—straddling over Seong-un's dick, grinding her crotch as she lowered slowly.
Seo-hee rose from the mattress too—not for Seong-un, but sneaking behind Baek, who was pounding away like mad.
"...My turn now."
Her mind clearer despite the mindless orgasms, Seo-hee grabbed Baek's jiggling tits like milking, pinching the nipples hard.
She could call it payback on Baek, but Seo-hee's true feelings were simple: raw jealousy at Baek claiming Seong-un's cock first.