D-Class Hunter — Jeon Somin Enhancement (6)
Somin's breasts squeezed his cock as if wringing it dry.
"Kh!"
Taejin felt his strength failing him—whether from the pheromones or simply because every ounce of power had flooded into his lower half, he couldn't tell.
Was it just that Somin was that good at a titjob?
Not like I've gotten enough of them to know the difference.
Regardless of what Taejin thought, Somin was thoroughly enjoying herself right now.
More precisely—
Hehe♥ Every time I squeeze Master's... no. Taejin's cock between my breasts, it twitches so cute♥
She was delighted watching his grotesque lower half flinch and twitch as her breasts wrung it tight. Seeing the weak side of the man who—even if not entirely of his own will—had been roughly fucking her until just moments ago brought a whole different kind of fun.
And so Somin continued cheerfully while Taejin gritted his teeth through the titjob.
Schlick──♥ Schlick──♥ Schlick──♥
Shit, every time she moves... kh! I'm gonna cum!
Taejin felt the climax surging fast through a lower half already hypersensitive from multiple orgasms. Telling his oversensitive glans to endure Somin's soft, yielding breasts was a tall order.
Perhaps that was why, as the urge rose so quickly, he spoke to her.
"I'm about to cum...!"
Fortunately his reason hadn't completely snapped this time, so he managed to tell her gently. Somin nodded and replied—
Schlick──♥!!
Schlick──♥!!
Schlick──♥!!
"Th-then I'll go even harder♥ Please spray it all over my breasts♥"
Taejin had meant for her to slow down because he was about to finish too fast—but Somin took it as a request to milk him dry even faster, and pressed him harder still.
Thanks to that, Taejin's lower half couldn't hold out.
"I'm cumming!"
—Brrrrrrp!! Brrrrrr!!
He emptied his load straight onto Somin's chest.
The silver lining was that his semen didn't end up splattered across her face and breasts. If you asked why, the answer was obvious.
"Haup♥!"
Right before Taejin climaxed, Somin had sensed the timing with uncanny precision and taken his cock into her mouth. Thanks to that, none of his semen went flying through the air.
Instead it became her precious energy source.
"Uup-♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥"
After Somin drank every last drop of Taejin's semen—
"Pwah—ha♥! That was delicious♥"
She pulled her mouth off his cock and beamed with a thoroughly satisfied smile.
Looking at that content expression on Somin's face, Taejin felt a twinge of indignation.
I've been forced into sex like a complete animal because of her ability this whole time, and she's sitting there looking that satisfied?
He found the expression annoying, but more importantly, he was exhausted. Having done nothing but continuous sex since arriving here, he needed some recovery time.
With that in mind, Taejin said to Somin—
"...While we're at it, let's get something to eat."
They'd both burned through a lot of stamina with the sex, so when he made the suggestion, Somin agreed surprisingly readily.
Ah, of course—this time they wouldn't be cooking themselves.
"There's a new restaurant that just opened, and the reviews look decent."
"Ah, I tried it last time. I-it was pretty good."
"Then recommend something good on the menu."
Maybe it was because they'd just finished a marathon of sex—neither Somin nor Taejin felt like cooking, so they opened the delivery app right away.
For reference, delivery fees here were only a thousand won. Such is the power of infinite competition.
Anyway, they picked something from a decent home-style restaurant.
"Hmm, then... let's get the pork cutlet and the spicy pork."
"I love you."
"Th-that kind of thing is embarrassing to hear...♥"
In the process, Taejin had spontaneously said that after seeing Somin's love for a man's soul food, but both of them snorted with laughter and understood it was a joke. Not that Somin had disliked hearing it either.
Anyway, after placing the order—until the food arrived, they agreed to hold off on sex and kept a little distance between them.
...It was a strategy Taejin had come up with, since getting close made him worry his lower half would get hard on its own.
So there he was, quietly watching Somin—who was, regrettably, clothed—when curiosity suddenly struck him.
"Somin, just wondering—is that the only outfit you have?"
For the record, there was zero malice in the question. He'd simply noticed that every time he'd met her, her clothes never seemed to change, and asked out of genuine curiosity.
At Taejin's question—
"H-hueh...?"
Somin visibly panicked. Which was, frankly, only natural. Completely natural. After all, if the guy you'd been having sex with regularly looked at you fully dressed after sex and said "is that the only outfit you have," of course you'd be flustered.
Of course Taejin himself had meant nothing of the sort.
A-am I that unfashionable...?
What the speaker intends and what the listener hears are two different things. Seeing her reaction, Taejin hurriedly clarified.
"No—I just mean you always seem to wear something similar. The sleeveless top and dolphin shorts."
She seemed to understand somewhat at that, but her body still shrank in on itself. Taejin thought he'd put his foot in his mouth, but fortunately her state didn't last long.
"Th-the truth is I've never really dressed myself up properly..."
At that, Taejin asked, not quite understanding.
"Why not?"
Honestly, though her perpetually messy bangs had always made it hard to get a clear look, she didn't seem like someone who'd lose out in the looks department wherever she went. With a body like that, even if she were somewhat plain, it'd more than cover for it.
At his question, Somin hemmed and hawed before answering.
"I-I used to get bullied... so I've never really had friends I could talk about this kind of stuff with..."
"Hmm..."
Looks like he'd hit a pretty raw nerve. Hearing that, Taejin thought for a moment.
He wanted to immediately offer to help her dress up—but unfortunately, he was completely hopeless in that department.
...I mean, I don't even dress myself up. How am I supposed to style a woman?
So he couldn't find the words, but as he sat in silence, Somin spoke up.
"I-it's fine... makeup and clothes like that wouldn't suit me anyway."
What.
Hearing that, Taejin was stunned. No—with raw material that good, she was saying something like that?
Even with low self-esteem, is it really this bad?
The thought crossed his mind, but living like a hikikomori had probably driven her already low self-esteem even further underground.
At her words, Taejin deliberated. Was there really nothing he could do for her? Of course he himself couldn't directly help her with something like that.
...Should I introduce her to someone?
There were people who could help her. The problem was—
No matter how I look at it, this is going to cause problems.
No matter how Taejin thought about it, trouble seemed inevitable.
First, Hanna and Garam... would get insanely jealous. Hanna wouldn't show it on the surface, but she was the type to seethe with jealousy underneath, and Garam would clearly puff out her cheeks in obvious jealousy—he could picture it already.
Then what about Sohee?
...She'd treat her kindly, of course.
But he had no idea how it would actually go. And considering Sohee's mental state was still unstable, that made it even more of a no-go.
In short, from Taejin's perspective, introducing other helpers was likely a path full of thorns.
And yet—
I should at least ask.
Taejin decided he'd at least bring up the subject of her with someone else.
You could ask why he'd take that kind of risk just to help Somin. There were various reasons, but for one, he didn't like seeing the woman who'd taken his first time(?) with such nonexistent self-esteem...
She's plenty hot as a loner, but if Somin dressed up, she'd be absolutely incredible.
His instincts—more precisely, Taejin's gut—were telling him. If she just cleaned up a little, she'd become someone extraordinary.
Having roughly sorted his thoughts, Taejin spoke.
"I can't agree with that."
"Huh?"
"Don't casually put a price on your own worth. At least not in front of me."
At Taejin's sudden words, Somin was flustered, but then she hung her head with a flushed face and answered.
"O-okay..."
At her reply, Taejin nodded and continued.
"Next time I'll introduce you to someone so we can check whether that claim is true."
"W-what?"
"Whether makeup and clothes really don't suit you, Somin."
"Th-there's no need for that..."
Somin tried to say there was no need, but Taejin wouldn't allow it.
"Nope! Don't even try!"
"Eut...♥!"
Faced with Taejin's firm shout that left no room for argument, she couldn't bring herself to protest, and in the end could only nod weakly.
Looking at her like that, Taejin nodded in satisfaction with an expression that said that's more like it.
After that, Taejin and Somin shared the delivered food.
"I-I can't anymore..."
Somin had milked a full four more loads out of Taejin, and thanks to that, he got a thorough education in his own limits.