Doggy Style Sex and a Body Falling Deeper

The overwhelming pleasure that pierced straight through me completely took over my head.

Even if I wanted to run, my waist was gripped so tightly I couldn’t move an inch.

Every time his cock thrust in, I could feel my ass getting crushed.

‘The size is one thing, but this technique is seriously….’

He kept hitting exactly the spots I liked, in exactly the way I liked them.

My inner walls clung to his shaft like they were flirting, serving him completely.

As if begging him to go easy because the pleasure alone was already too much.

But his cock only rubbed harder, pumping even more intense ecstasy into me.

“Ahng! Haung! Th-this is crazy…! Uhhk! Haaauung! It feels… so gooood….”

Doing it from the front and doing it from behind were completely different.

This really felt like being taken by a man.

From his position it must have been easy to thrust, because he showed no restraint at all.

He kept driving into me without pause, reaching all the way to my deepest parts.

Every time he grabbed my breasts, pleasure spread through my whole body.

My soaking wet pussy gushed love juices like a faucet that had been left wide open.

“Aang! Heung! Haa… Th-that spot is weak, so… stop rubbing it like thaaat….”

A weak point that made me cum the instant it was pressed.

He kept grinding against it, forcing me to feel everything uncontrollably.

“You like it here? You’re squeezing so tight.”

“Haaauung! N-no… haak! Heup…! P-please… uhhk…! Haaang!”

But Kim Jihun only focused even more intently on that exact spot.

The climax hit me immediately after.

Shiiiiiiiii!

I came again, spraying love juices everywhere.

My eyes rolled back slightly from the surging pleasure.

My pussy, now sensitive beyond belief, had lost all resistance.

‘Auuu… why is my pussy so weak like this…’

At this rate, I could never win against that cock.

I could only stay pathetically on all fours, offering up my pussy and ass completely.

Just getting shaken by him and cumming over and over.

“Haung! Haa…! Huaa…! Ahhk…! Uheup!”

I kept letting out beastly moans as the pleasure swept me away.

This was insane.

It felt way too good.

If a man gave you sex this good, no woman could possibly resist.

My pussy surrendered first, completely on its own.

“Hey, Seong Miyeon. You okay? Get a hold of yourself.”

“Hek… heuk…! This… ahuu… feels so good… uhht!”

I couldn’t even answer properly.

It felt so good I was genuinely being dominated.

“You like it that much? Earlier you were the one jumping on me saying you wanted it.”

“Aah… heut…! Heung…! So gooood… haak… ohht…! I’m going crazy… heuuk!”

Even when he teased me, I couldn’t do anything but moan.

While I was lost in pleasure like that—

Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!

“Ohhuuuuht?!”

He started slamming his hips even faster.

The sex grew so violent my pussy clenched in shock.

“Ahhuuuuuuu…! Haaaaaaaang!”

I’m cumming. I’m cumming. I’m cumming.

Orgasms I’d already lost count of crashed over me.

My body couldn’t even hold its position anymore and collapsed.

My pussy, which had cum nonstop, kept gushing love juices.

But Kim Jihun didn’t stop. He kept thrusting his cock into me.

I’m going to die. This feels so good I’m actually going to die.

“Ohhot…! Heut! Hek! W-wait… heuk! Ohoooook…!”

My feet kept weakly tapping against his lower back.

Every time I climaxed, the soles of my feet would scrape across his back as my whole body trembled.

I was literally being conquered by Kim Jihun.

“Th-this is too strooong…! Haaaaaaaaang!”

Kim Jihun gripped my body tightly.

I could feel him filling me up deep inside as he came.

At the same time, an overwhelming pleasure strong enough to make the world flicker swallowed me whole.

“Mmm… haau… heuuung….”

The pleasure was so intense I wondered if my pussy had actually melted.

My trembling body suddenly went completely limp.

I was lying under a man.

It should have been exhausting and miserable enough to kill me.

Yet an addictive happiness far beyond that spread through every inch of me.

“Hek… hek… hueh….”

Seong Miyeon fell deeper and deeper into the pleasure of doggy style sex.

****

‘Wow. That was incredible.’

After we finished, I couldn’t help but admire Seong Miyeon’s perfect fuckable body all over again.

I thought the second time wouldn’t hit as hard since I’d already tried it once.

But sex just keeps feeling good no matter how many times you do it.

Or maybe it was because we changed positions.

The way her ass jiggled every time I thrust.

The feeling of that firm, bouncy flesh pressing and squishing against my body was pure fantasy.

Doing it from the front was great, but given Seong Miyeon’s wide hips and huge ass, doggy style just felt better.

‘She looks more satisfied than last time too.’

Seong Miyeon was sprawled out on the bed like she’d melted.

Even though quite a bit of time had passed since we finished, she showed no sign of getting up.

“Haa… mmng…”

Seeing her eyes glazed over in hazy ecstasy, it was obvious she’d felt incredible.

All she did was occasionally twitch and breathe softly.

Just looking at that sweat-drenched ass made me horny again already.

Slap.

“Eut! Heuuung…”

Even when I smacked her firm ass, she barely reacted.

She really must not have any strength left to even lift a finger.

Still, the texture of her ass was seriously insane.

Slapping it while doing her from behind would probably feel amazing.

Proud Seong Miyeon would throw a fit, of course.

But overpowering her with sex and doing it anyway was part of the fun.

I’ll have to try that next time.

‘…Next time, huh. I wonder what’ll happen then.’

I’d gotten a ton of mileage out of my third skill, the Perfume that Drives Women Crazy.

That arrogant Seong Miyeon had clung to me begging me to fuck her.

She’d even gone along with the ridiculous demand of a bikini photoshoot.

And judging by how good her reaction was today…

Maybe she was starting to actually enjoy the sex?

‘Well, it’s still early. I need to see what the fourth one turns out to be first.’

The way I trained her would change depending on what kind of skill was born.

No matter what, with the Pregnancy Skill I was invincible.

I’d already turned that Seong Miyeon into this after only three skills.

If I properly conditioned her and turned her into my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠personal bitch, it was going to feel incredible.

The sight of Seong Miyeon desperately craving my cock and my sex.

I wanted to see it again and again.

The next Pregnancy Skill that would make it all possible was already preparing inside me.

‘Twelve hours. Maybe this time I’ll get another really good one?’

****

The next morning.

“Mmm…”

“You awake?”

“Ah… eut…!”

Seong Miyeon, who had been opening her eyes in a daze, suddenly jolted.

Realizing she was naked, she hurriedly pulled the blanket up to cover her breasts.

“A bit late to be acting shy now.”

“Sh-shut up. You were probably staring at my tits and ass the whole time I was sleeping.”

Yeah, I’ll admit that.

Honestly, the breasts that had been exposed while she slept were pretty arousing.

That perky shape and their massive size.

The soft texture of her breasts.

The unique squishy feel of her pink nipples.

After experiencing all of it with my hands, they looked even more amazing.

Seong Miyeon really did have an incredible body.

I could probably spend an entire day just touching her breasts and still be happy.

“What time is it?”

“Eight thirty in the morning.”

“It’s already that late?”

We’d started having sex pretty early.

Counting the time she passed out, she’d slept for quite a while.

“You must’ve been tired from all the sex. Well, you kept cumming and squirting the whole time.”

“…Can you shut that mouth?”

I just shrugged at the glaring Seong Miyeon.

“Tsk. You’ve gotten really fucking cocky. A loser like you.”

“After seeing what you were like last night, of course I would.”

“What are you talking about?”

“You couldn’t even breathe properly and just kept moaning like a slut. Your pussy was clamping down so hard.”

“I told you not to say that kind of shit!”

Seong Miyeon threw a pillow at me in a huff.

If this had been the old me, even this kind of behavior would have scared me.

But after conquering her once with sex, it didn’t feel scary at all.

Now I knew that if I just shoved my cock in her, she wouldn’t be able to move an inch.

“Want some water first? You sweated a lot yesterday.”

“…Give me.”

When I handed her the bottle, she took it obediently and drank.

She’d soaked the sheets that much, so of course her throat was dry.

Gulp, gulp.

Just watching her drink water was ridiculously sexy.

Setting aside the fact that she was addicted to me, she really was a top-class model.

“I’m going to wash up.”

“The shower robe is dry. Want it?”

“That’d be nice.”

“Doesn’t this feel like we’re lovers or something?”

“…You fucking idiot. You call that a confession? Zero atmosphere.”

Seong Miyeon shot me a sharp glare.

“If we were lovers, shouldn’t you be treating me nicer?”

“This is already me treating you pretty well. I even let in a woman who barged into my house on her own.”

“Th-that’s only because my body was acting weird! If it wasn’t, I never would’ve come!”

“Then get out of my house.”

“No way.”

Seong Miyeon stuck her tongue out at me and walked into the bathroom.

Was it because I’d slept with her?

Even that kind of behavior looked kind of cute now.

Or maybe it was just that her face was unfairly pretty.

‘Well, neither of us really meant any of that.’

Even if she was leaving, she should at least shower first.

Going home in that state would be too much.

“This is the third time Seong Miyeon has showered at my place.”

Yesterday we went straight into sex after the photoshoot, so she never got the chance to wash.

Somehow we ended up having sex while she was completely naked.

That wasn’t bad in its own way.

In fact, maybe it was even better than doing it after a shower?

The sweet position felt even more intense.

“Anyway, I fucked the sober Seong Miyeon this time.”

Last time she’d thought I was her boyfriend.

This time it was the real Seong Miyeon that I knew.

Personally, this version turned me on way more.

I had literally fucked the horny, arrogant school bully girl.

‘I want to train her properly so I can do it without the Pregnancy Skill too.’

Considering her pride, I had no idea when that would happen.

But for now, I was more than satisfied.

I never would have imagined I’d be doing doggy style with that proud face of hers.

****

“Haa… again. Why am I like this?”

Once she got home, Seong Miyeon fell deep into thought.

Lately both her head and her body had been ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠acting strange.

First she suddenly mistook Kim Jihun for her boyfriend.

Then she got so horny she clung to him begging for sex.

Thinking about it now, it was ridiculous…

But if it happened again, she felt like she’d do the exact same thing.

That was how hard it had been to hold back her body’s reaction.

‘…Do I actually like Kim ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Jihun?’

She didn’t think so.

Of course, among guys, Kim Jihun was a comfortable person to be around.

She felt safe with him, so she’d teased and provoked him a lot.

She’d been sure that nothing bad would happen if it was him.

But not anymore.

For some reason she couldn’t understand, she’d wanted to have sex with Kim Jihun so badly she couldn’t stand it.

The sex that day had genuinely felt amazing.

The sensation of that long cock pressing firmly against her cervix was really…

Honestly, just that alone might be enough reason to date him.

“N-no! No matter what, that’s going too far.”

If that loser came crawling first, begging her to date him, maybe.

But there was no way she would ever confess first.

Being dick-drunk was truly terrifying.

She’d even had such ridiculous thoughts without realizing it.

Well… he was at the top of his class, diligent, had a decent personality, and if she dressed him up a bit his face would be passable…

‘…Huu! That’s not what’s important right now.’

She forcefully shook off the stray thoughts.

What came after was more important.

Since she’d gone to his house on her own, the events of yesterday were still crystal clear in her mind.

The sex and everything else aside.

The real problem was the photoshoot they’d done before that.

And not just any photos—she’d been wearing a bikini for those lewd shots.

Because she’d followed his demands, many of the poses had been extremely sensual.

Clear evidence that she could never talk her way out of.

What if Kim Jihun used those photos to blackmail her?

She might have no choice but to obey his demands again, just like this time.

‘That is absolutely not allowed.’

This would be the second time she was being dragged around by that loser.

And this time he even had photographic evidence.

Even if she could say she’d only done it because she was out of her mind.

She had to do something about those photos at the very least.

Who knew how that perverted Kim Jihun might try to use them?

“Tomorrow I’ll tell him to delete them right away and check for myself.”

Even if they’d had sex, it was still just Kim Jihun.

If she threatened him a few times, he’d probably get scared and delete them.

If necessary, she could just let him touch her breasts again.

Since she’d already done it twice, she didn’t feel any strong aversion anymore.

“Anyway, the problem is the photos. The photos.”

Why was her body acting so weird lately?

For now, she’d deal with the dangerous pictures first, then take her time figuring everything else out.

Even if, by some ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠one-in-a-million chance, they ended up dating…

She had to be the one on top.