Now It's Just the Breasts
I took a moment to slowly admire Seong Miyeon's breasts again.
No matter how many times I looked, they were perfect. Their size was breathtaking in itself, and the shape was flawless too. Those full, spread breasts looked incredibly appetizing.
“Can I suck on them?”
“No. Class is starting.”
I’d asked on the off chance, but she shot me down. Tsk. If I’d known, I would’ve sucked them yesterday. I’d been so obsessed with her top-tier ass and pussy that I’d completely neglected her chest. Not that they’d taste like anything but skin anyway.
Since every guy started life as a baby, we can’t help but have fantasies about sucking on big breasts.
“Stop talking nonsense and just touch them. I’m setting a timer for exactly five minutes.”
Seong Miyeon turned on the stopwatch on her phone.
She really was letting me touch her breasts. Inside our department building, no less.
This is way more exciting than doing it at home.
Even if it was inside a building, it was still technically public space. A thrill I could never feel in the safety of a private room spread through my body.
I moved behind her.
“...Why are you touching them from behind?”
“I wanted to try it like this at least once. Like I’m hugging you from the back.”
“You’re really broadcasting that you’ve never had a girlfriend.”
Says the girl who’s never had a boyfriend either.
“You can’t get one. I won’t get one.”
Maybe because she was pissed, her fact-bombing was especially savage. I’d better start touching her tits and tame her quickly.
“Then I’ll start.”
“Don’t announce every single thing. It’s gross… Mmm…”
I began by lightly stroking upward from the underside of her breasts. The softer stimulation than I’d expected must have felt good, because a strange, sweet sound slipped from Seong Miyeon’s lips. Her face flushed bright red as she hurriedly covered her mouth. She clearly hadn’t expected such a sugary moan to come out of her own throat.
“If it’s hard to hold your voice back, should I go gentler?”
“Shut up. You think a loser like you could make me feel anything?”
“You were feeling plenty yesterday, though.”
“...Be quiet. I was just out of my mind yesterday.”
Well, if that’s how she wanted to frame it.
I took my time, slowly caressing her breasts.
“Haa…! Ah…”
My fingertips glided over them like I was stroking silk. Seong Miyeon’s body shuddered, her fists clenching tight.
“Wait…! The way you’re touching them… haa… is too perverted… haa!”
“Seems pretty normal to me.”
She flailed, completely lost. Every time I caressed her breasts, she couldn’t help but spill hot breaths. No matter how hard she tried to endure it, those uncontrollable physiological reactions only excited me more.
“Hey… We don’t have time. Shouldn’t you touch them properly?”
“I like savoring it this way too.”
“Haa… Haa… You perverted idiot.”
I’m not a virgin, though. I took yours yesterday. A kick seemed likely if I said it out loud, so I kept my mouth shut.
Instead, I properly kneaded her breasts and enjoyed myself.
They really are huge. What cup size are these? E? F?
The weight filling my palms was heavy. Carrying these around must make her shoulders ache.
“Ah… There… Haa… Hng!”
It was fascinating that something so supremely soft could also feel so heavy when lifted from below. The sensation was almost emotional.
“Ugh, seriously. Your technique is so loser-like. Ngh!”
“It’s a rare chance. I should enjoy it properly.”
“Do you like it? Getting to grope the department goddess’s breasts like this?”
“Obviously the best.”
If I could, I’d touch them every single day. If Seong Miyeon were really my girlfriend, that would be possible. Sadly, that was nothing more than a fleeting dream I’d borrowed thanks to the Pregnancy Skill.
“Ha. Pathetic.”
Still, the fact that she was obediently offering her chest like this meant I had no choice but to be satisfied. Every time I squeezed, the sideboob spilling out was insane. When I gripped harder, the soft flesh bulged between my fingers.
“Haa… Hey, why is your face so serious? You fighting a war?”
“I’m concentrating.”
“You’re actually crazy… Hng!”
Even though the skill effect had worn off, her sensitivity hadn’t disappeared. If anything, watching her desperately hold back turned me on even more.
Now that I think about it, Seong Miyeon’s nipples are her weak spot.
This time I moved in front of her. Hugging from behind was nice, but to properly attack her nipples, facing her was better.
Her nipples were already rock hard. I gently stimulated them with my fingertips.
“Hng…! Hey, loser, what are you—!”
“I’m touching your breasts.”
“Who touches them like— Hng! N-not there, please… Haa!”
Moans forced their way past her tightly sealed lips. Gaining courage, I kept teasing her breasts with my fingers.
“Ngh…! Wait…! Something’s weird… Hng! Ah…!”
Then I moved lower and traced slow circles around her areolas. Seong Miyeon shivered as if an electric current ran down her spine.
“Ugh… Wait…! I told you to stop for a second…!”
“No. There’s a time limit, so I’m using it properly.”
“I’ll stop the timer, so just—!”
Even while saying that, she couldn’t push me away. I ignored her and kept focusing on her areolas. The nipples that had been adorable until now twitched helplessly.
“Haa… Hey… This should be enough… Ahh…!”
In truth, I was deliberately avoiding her nipples. The pleasure would be stronger if I teased her first.
“Haa…! P-please… Hng…! I’m begging you…”
For a moment, Seong Miyeon’s eyes turned hazy as she looked at me. An incredibly lewd, desperately craving gaze. It was the same look she’d given me right before we fucked last night.
Only after confirming that did I press firmly between her areola and nipple, giving her the reward.
“Haaaaaaa…!”
Seong Miyeon’s waist shook violently. Her body trembled like she’d been electrocuted, completely beyond her control. The sight of that arrogant bully girl crumbling lewdly in defeat to pleasure was the most thrilling thing to me personally.
It feels like I’ve properly conquered her.
She twitched for a long time before suddenly going limp. She leaned against the wall, and if I hadn’t been holding her, she might have collapsed.
“Haa…! Haa…!”
The afterglow of her climax lingered. After panting for a while, Seong Miyeon barely regained her senses.
“You… you perverted bastard…”
She glared at me with every ounce of shame and resentment she possessed. But no matter how hard she glared, the reality in front of her didn’t change. She had come from her nipples. Seong Miyeon’s breasts had surrendered to my hands in just five minutes.
****
Seong Miyeon bit her lip as she stared at her phone. Fortunately, Kim Jihun had kept his word. He had explained the whole thing as a clean penalty game, enough for her to accept it. Luckily, everyone reacted like they’d expected as much.
“...He does his work well.”
He’d always been like that. The kind of guy who couldn’t feel satisfied unless he handled his responsibilities perfectly. That was why he held the top spot in the design department with overwhelming skill. It was also why she had marked her territory so no other bitches could touch him.
“I thought if it was that loser, no weird rumors would spread. But this happened instead.”
She muttered and set her phone down. She had barely cleaned up the mess, but her mind was still a chaotic storm.
Why had she acted like that? The moment she saw Kim Jihun, she’d hugged him and acted cute. She’d even gone to his room….
“Ngh…!”
Just remembering that night sent heat rushing to her head again. Even though her mind had been messed up, her memories were crystal clear. Every action she’d taken, every sensation she’d felt, remained vivid.
I was crazy. I was seriously a crazy bitch that day.
Why had she done it? She didn’t know the reason, but she couldn’t resist because Kim Jihun had seemed so lovable. No, she had even firmly believed they had been dating for a long time. In the end, she had sucked his cock and had sex with him.
What frustrated her more was that it hadn’t felt bad at all. To be completely honest… it had felt pretty good. That carefree pleasure without a single thought in her head had been refreshing after so long.
...Was that guy really a virgin?
Could it really feel that good? Or was it just because his cock was so big? Seong Miyeon knew plenty of older girls with lots of experience. According to their reviews, normal sex wasn’t supposed to be that intense. She had probably underestimated it because of that.
But sex with Kim Jihun had been… surprisingly sweet. She seemed to have gotten wetter than when she masturbated.
“Damn. This is so annoying.”
She would never think of capturing a man with sex, not even in death. Still, Seong Miyeon had always hated losing. Yet she had been panting helplessly in front of that loser and couldn’t do anything? When she remembered how men lost their minds at a single gesture from her, it stung her pride. She worked so hard to maintain this body.
“And then during the day again…”
She had lightly come while that loser touched her breasts. She could accept suggesting the breast touching herself. But actually feeling it was completely outside her expectations. At that moment her mind had gone blank and she couldn’t do anything. Plus, his touch had felt strangely good….
“Sigh. What am I even thinking about?”
She shook her head and gulped down water. This incident was truly just an accident. She had explained it properly and cleaned it up. It was like a man and woman getting swept away while drunk. She needed to forget it, but it wasn’t easy.
It had been her first time, after all. That huge cock wasn’t the kind of thing you could easily forget.
“...Are guys’ things usually that big?”
It was her first time seeing the real thing, so the question was inevitable. Feeling strangely curious, Seong Miyeon searched for porn on the internet. As she looked, she gradually realized something.
That loser’s cock really was an excellent specimen.
****
“Ugh. It really is a little sad.”
As Seong Miyeon had requested, I explained that everything that happened that day was just a joke. Since both parties said so, the people in our department seemed convinced. I had expected this outcome from the start. But now that it was actually over, I felt a pang of regret.
Aah. The position of Seong Miyeon’s boyfriend that had felt like a dream.
“...No. It was only supposed to last one day anyway. Getting to touch her breasts more as an excuse for the explanation is a net gain.”
I decided to think positively. The breast touching I earned in exchange for the explanation was a kind of bonus. Sending her off the way I did was an achievement I had accomplished myself. Besides, there was no need to feel impatient yet. I still had a new ‘Pregnancy Skill’ waiting.
I hope the next skill I give birth to is a good one too.
Since the pregnancy period had just ended, I immediately gave birth to the next skill. Maybe because this was already the third (?), I was getting used to it, and I found myself looking forward to what would appear.
You have given birth to your third skill!
Along with the light, a bottle appeared and fell from the air.
◈ When inhaled, the designated woman feels intense affection and uncontrollable sexual desire toward the user.
◈ The woman finds the scent pleasant and will want to keep smelling it.
◈ Continuous exposure strengthens the effect.
◈ The sexual desire created by this perfume can only be relieved through the user.
◈ Once used, the perfume and bottle disappear automatically.
“Ah, so it’s one of those. I’ve seen it in YouTube ads sometimes.”
The suspicious perfume that supposedly made women wet just by smelling it. The ads obviously exaggerated, but since it came from the Pregnancy Skill, its performance was one hundred percent real. If it could even manipulate memories, creating a perfume that induced heat was probably easy.
“...I wonder what will happen if I use this on Seong Miyeon.”
Could it make that arrogant bully beg me to touch her? I’d find out once I used it.
Bursting with anticipation, I tucked the perfume into my bag.