Put It In While Measuring Sizes at the Department Store
This way, Iseor. At my words, Iseor moved forward. More than half her face was hidden behind the black mask. Underneath it was absolutely coated with my cum, but the dark fabric and the fact that the smell wasn’t leaking out at all kept it from being obvious.
She walked in silence, leaning heavily on my arm. When we first left my studio apartment she’d been so overwhelmed by the scent she couldn’t even walk on her own, but now—though she was still depending on me—she managed to put one foot in front of the other. I’d heard that smell is the sense that fatigues fastest; apparently she’d grown somewhat used to the taste and aroma of semen trapped inside the mask.
“Haa… haaa…” That didn’t mean she was perfectly fine. She was better than before, sure, but her eyes were still glassy and her breathing was labored.
“Whew… damn…”
“What?”
“Haa… you’ll really grant my request once we get back, right…?”
“Of course I will.”
She seemed to have finally resigned herself to fulfilling my demands. Besides, taking the mask off in the middle of the street would be awkward if anyone saw. Strangely, though, the streets were empty today. It was a weekday afternoon—normally we’d pass at least one person—but from the moment we left my place we hadn’t seen a soul.
What’s going on?
The purpose of this outing was to put into practice the information listed in Sexmuwiki. In other words, I wanted to test Iseor’s listed preference: secretly sniffing Han Jihoon’s scent around other people. I was curious what kind of reaction she’d show if she smelled my cum near strangers, but the opportunity kept refusing to appear.
It’s fine. We’ll run into someone eventually.
Our destination was a department store; there were bound to be people there. With that thought I relaxed and kept walking. That was when—
“Oh my god, babe! Last time, you know…”
“For real? That must’ve been scary. So what happened?”
A couple appeared from the opposite direction. They didn’t spare us a glance, chatting affectionately as they drew closer. Iseor pressed herself tighter against me and turned her head away from them. The two pairs of people passed each other without incident.
It was the kind of utterly ordinary moment you experience all the time in daily life. But Iseor’s reaction was anything but ordinary.
“Haa… haa…!” Her breathing suddenly turned rough. Her legs, which had been relatively steady, began trembling violently. Even her eyes grew hazy again, just like right after she first put on the cum-soaked mask. It was obvious at a glance that simply brushing past strangers had given her a powerful jolt of arousal.
“What’s wrong, Iseor?”
“Hngh, haa… haa…”
“Did you get excited thinking those people might catch us?”
“N-no, you idiot… hiiik!”
When I pulled her close with one arm, her knees buckled as if she were about to collapse. Of course I held her up, but there was no denying how hypersensitive she was right now.
“You’re imagining it, aren’t you? Getting caught while secretly smelling my cum.”
“…”
“I wonder what those people would’ve done if they knew what was inside your mask.”
“S-stop it… haa…”
Any other time she would’ve cursed me and slapped me without hesitation. Now all she could do was look up with melted eyes and beg.
“One of them might even be a viewer of your streams. Imagine if they found out their favorite streamer was this much of a pervert. They’d lose their minds, right?”
“I told you to stop… hngh!”
Just giving her ass a light squeeze made a sweet moan burst out. I already knew from Sexmuwiki how sensitive she was, but I hadn’t expected her to feel it this intensely. Even she looked shocked by how strongly her body reacted to an unexpected trigger.
“Ugh, I can’t do this. Let’s go back…”
“We came all this way. Didn’t you have a favor to ask me?”
The moment I said that, several people appeared from the opposite side. A group that had come from another street even started walking in the same direction as us. In the end Iseor couldn’t turn back or remove the mask; she had no choice but to continue toward our destination.
Fortunately for her, the department store wasn’t far. But after encountering so many people on the way, her condition had worsened dramatically. She was so unsteady that she couldn’t walk without my support—anyone would have mistaken her for a drunk woman. Come to think of it, she still hadn’t told me why we were here.
“Iseor, where are we going?”
“Haa… haa… fourth floor…”
The fourth floor we reached via escalator was filled with women’s clothing. “Buying clothes?”
Instead of answering she shook her head and pointed to a corner. Her trembling finger indicated a specialty lingerie brand store. I never would have guessed the errand was to buy underwear. Still, it wasn’t like I was alone, and there was nothing particularly problematic about it.
“People are staring at you. Think they noticed the cum?”
“If they notice… I’ll die…”
She was so aroused she couldn’t speak properly and could only shake her head frantically. When I brought her into the lingerie store, a saleswoman who looked a little older than us greeted us warmly.
“Oh my, are you two a couple shopping together?”
Is this how they normally act in lingerie stores? She’s really friendly.
“N-no, we’re not…”
She was shaking her head desperately even though she barely had the strength. I spoke up quickly.
“Yeah, we are. My girlfriend’s a little shy, haha… Babe, you’re the one who asked me to come along. Why are you embarrassed now?”
“What are you—mmph!”
I grabbed her ass firmly from behind to keep her from talking. She bit her lip to hold back any sound, but she couldn’t stop the moan from leaking through the mask.
“Is the lady all right…? You seem uncomfortable.”
The saleswoman asked with a worried expression. It was understandable—her customer was practically hanging off her boyfriend, breathing hard and sweating profusely.
“Ah, she’s a lightweight when it comes to alcohol. She gets like this after just one can of beer.”
“I… I see…”
I knew the excuse was ridiculous, but it didn’t matter. I just wanted to enjoy the sight of Iseor looking mortified. Since the saleswoman’s goal was to sell products, she hid her confusion and continued the service.
“Do you have any particular design or style in mind for your girlfriend?”
Iseor suddenly tugged my arm, so I leaned down to listen.
“Hngh, haa… stop touching my butt… I’m going to cum…”
I’d been unconsciously groping her ass behind the saleswoman’s back. Since we were facing the wall and there was no chance of getting caught, I lightly ignored her plea.
“What did your girlfriend say…?”
“Oh. She says she’ll like whatever I choose. She told me to pick for her.”
“Oh my, how sweet! You two are adorable!”
“Hngh, uhh… haaauu!”
I liked the way Iseor looked right now too. It was entertaining watching her stifle every sound, terrified that relaxing even a little would make her climax.
“So what would you like?”
“Hmm, this one, that one… oh, this is nice too. Babe, I’ll buy them all for you.”
I pointed at several flashy, feminine, and seductive bra-and-panty sets on display nearby.
“These three sets, correct? These are samples, so I’ll bring the right sizes. You know her measurements, yes?”
“What’s your bra size, babe? Yeah. Okay, got it. She says she doesn’t remember, so we’ll have to measure.”
“Huu… huu…”
Iseor was panting harshly. She was so focused on holding back her orgasm that she was half-conscious, staring blankly into space no matter what I said.
“Then please come this way. I’ll draw the curtain and take her measurements. Just the lady, please.”
“She doesn’t seem like she can stand on her own right now, so I’ll help. We’ve seen everything there is to see, so she won’t mind.”
“In that case, both of you can come this way.”
We obediently stepped behind the curtain in the corner of the store. When I helped her out of her padded jacket for the measurement, her sweat-soaked sweatshirt was revealed, along with the thick, feminine scent that rolled out.
“We usually measure over the bra you’re currently wearing, but sometimes the size changes, so I’d like to take a fresh measurement.”
“Ah, yes. Please do.”
“Boyfriend, please keep supporting her. Miss, I’ll just lift your top for a moment.”
The saleswoman reached under the customer’s shirt while the female customer stood there with a dazed face. Soon the saleswoman pulled up Iseor’s sweatshirt.
Plop.
Her bare breasts, free of any bra, bounced heavily before settling.
“Oh my!”
“Ah, this is…”
Right. I’d taken her bra off at home because it was hard to put on properly. I remembered that fact too late and gave an awkward laugh.
“S-she got hot from drinking and took it off, then left it somewhere weird. Ha, haha.”
“I see… The sweatshirt is thick fleece, so I didn’t notice. I’m sorry.”
The embarrassed saleswoman suddenly clapped her hands.
“Ah, you’re the customer who came in before! I remembered you because your breasts are so pretty, but I didn’t recognize you with the mask! I know the size, so I’ll bring them right away!”
She was so excited she forgot to pull the shirt back down and rushed out past the curtain. The moment she left, Iseor—who had been standing with my support—leaned fully into my chest.
“Haa… Jihoon-ah…”
“Huh?”
“I can’t hold it anymore…”
It was the first time she’d called me by my real name since that middle-school incident. She’d also called herself “noona” for the first time. For a second I forgot we were in public, reached around from behind, and grabbed her breasts hard.
“Agh! Hngh, haauut…!”
She must have come a little; her waist jerked and she ground against me. The look in her upturned eyes was more desperate than I had ever seen.
“Do it…”
“We’re out in the open.”
“Even so… you promised to grant one of my requests…”
“You’re using it now?”
“Yes. Do it right now…”
This woman had spent the entire trip here radiating the aura that her request would be enormous. She had even warned me to prepare myself, and because of that she had endured the insane situation of wearing a cum mask in public. After fighting so hard to earn the right to ask me for anything, she was going to waste it on her current arousal.
“Jihoon… please. I’m begging you.”
Hearing my name again made my own reason blur. I fixed her clothes, took her out of the curtained area—
“Huh? Customers?”
“We’ll come back later!”
—and left those words with the saleswoman who was returning with the items. Dragging a stumbling Iseor along, I headed for the empty restroom on the same floor.
“Haa… haa…”
Iseor sat on the toilet, panting as she tried to catch her breath. I’d habitually brought her into a stall in the men’s room, but she reached for my pants as if something far more important was on her mind. She pulled out my already-hard cock, and life finally returned to her hazy eyes.
“Haa, cock…♡”
She pressed the mask she was wearing against my shaft. After smelling my cum all day to the point of exhaustion, did she still want to smell my cock? For some reason the saying that women have a separate stomach for dessert came to mind.
“It’s so hot… and throbbing.”
“You can take the mask off if it’s uncomfortable.”
“No… my face is probably a mess because of the cum.”
Even though the only person who would see was me, it seemed she had started caring about my opinion. Instead of revealing her face, she used both hands to lift the bottom of the mask and took my cock into her mouth.
“Awp, chup… haup.”
Without the slightest hesitation she sucked it like she was eating ice cream. There was no one else in the restroom right now, but someone could walk in at any moment. Yet Iseor’s mind seemed completely filled with thoughts of my cock.
“Mmph… hup, haup… awp.”
“Kgh, Iseor…”
Knowing we were doing this in a department-store restroom made the stimulation stronger than usual. Her lips were wrapped around my glans, but the mask hid the actual sight. Paradoxically, that hidden view sparked even stranger fantasies.
“Mph! Uup! Huup… haaaa…”
I thought she would stay attached until I came, but she pulled her mouth off my cock. She rubbed her nose against the shaft that pierced through the mask for a while, then stood up on shaky legs and turned around.
“Haa… haa…”
With weak hands she fumbled to pull down her pants, then slid her soaked panties down as well, spreading her dripping pussy for me.
“Put it in, Jihoon…”