Laboratory (2)
Even though she spoke like that, Dohee had already planned out all the games she wanted to play. Gently pushing Jiho's shoulders with both hands, she guided him down onto the bed and immediately climbed onto his stomach. The sensation of his hard abs through the thin layer of fabric sent a sharp, tingling throb deep into her lower abdomen.
"Haa... haa... Oppa...♥" Driven purely by instinct, Dohee's reactions were incredibly honest and primal. Slowly grinding her hips back and forth, she rubbed her pussy against his abs. Her sweet juices slowly leaked out, dampening his shirt.
Leaning forward, she whispered in Jiho's ear. "Dohee wants to... first do kissy-kissy with Oppa, then clap-clap, then sucky-suck, and squishy-squish... and at the end, go ahn-ahn..." Jiho, who knew exactly what every baby-talk term from "kissy-kissy" to "ahn-ahn" meant, couldn't help but chuckle.
Turning her head, she puckered her lips and quickly pressed them against his with a soft *peck*. It was too light to be called a proper kiss, but that alone made Dohee blush and giggle. "Hehehe...♥" As if trying to make up for a month's worth of loneliness, Dohee repeatedly kissed him, making loud, wet *peck-peck-peck* sounds. No matter how lonely or longing she felt, the normal, rational Dohee would never have dared to do such a thing.
As the pecks gradually lengthened, Jiho slowly examined Dohee's body. Her skin was so pale it looked as if she had never seen the sun in her life—so translucent that the blue veins underneath were visible. On her milky body, her nipples, which were the darkest part, were still a much lighter pink compared to most women. As he gently rubbed both nipples with his hands, she trembled slightly, her lips still pressed against his. "Uhuut...♥ Oppa...♥ I like squishy-squish...♥"
Among the amkeot of the Academy, there were quite a few who called Jiho by titles other than "Master." However, they only used titles that Jiho had specifically assigned to them. Dohee was the only one who could call Jiho whatever she wanted, entirely of her own will, rather than by his command. In the first place, with her current regressed intelligence, the concepts of amkeot or "master" were too faint to comprehend.
When he rolled her nipples between his thumb and index finger, Dohee arched her back and let out a sweet moan. Lisping slightly, she rubbed her entire body against him even more desperately. "Feels so goood...♥"
His gaze shifted to Dohee's lower half. The pubic hair neatly trimmed into an inverted triangle above her pussy was also gray, just like the hair on her head. Looking at it, Jiho tilted his head in curiosity. *That's unexpected. Her hair is so messy she doesn't even brush it. Honestly, I thought she wouldn't have managed this area at all.*
Come to think of it, there was none of the musty smell typical of someone who hadn't washed in a long time. Taking his hands off her nipples, Jiho grabbed Dohee's wrists and raised her arms. He buried his nose in her exposed armpits and sniffed. As expected. Far from the smell of sweat, there was only a sweet, natural flesh scent and the refreshing aroma of body wash.
"Hing. It tickles." "Do you wash every day?" Wondering if she understood the concept of washing, she nodded while giggling. "Do you shave this hair every day too?" She rubbed the boundary between the inverted triangle of hair and her bare skin with her index fingers. "Because I wanted to show Oppa... hehe♥"
It was beyond surprising; it was astonishing. Dohee was someone who skipped meals because she thought researching was a waste of time, eventually resorting to making nutritional pills. When he visited last time, seeing her unwashed and completely unkempt, he had teased her by calling her a substandard amkeot, and it seemed that had deeply hurt her. And since he had waited almost the full month before visiting again... Jiho scratched the back of his head with a complex expression. *I guess I should feel a bit guilty.* "Sorry."
At his brief apology, Dohee tilted her head, unable to understand. But she quickly smiled again and hugged him. "It's okay... Dohee likes everything as long as Oppa is next to me..." *I should visit next week, not in two weeks. And praise her a lot.* He stroked Dohee's hair. "Good girl. Good girl." "Is Dohee good?" "Yeah."
Her eyes sparkled. "If you're going to tell Dohee she's good..." She pushed her chest forward. "Here..." She pushed her pussy, which had been rubbing against his abs, further forward. "And tell my pussy she's good too..." Even with an intelligence that didn't comprehend the concept of sexual desire, she instinctively exuded a female's coquetry.
"Haa... Oppa... Dohee's body is hot..." "That's called being in heat." "In... heat?" Learning a new word, she tilted her head and chewed on it. Of course, no matter how many words she learned today, they would be completely reset the next time she returned to this state, but even this was enough fun.
As she wished, he touched and praised the other two places instead of her head. With one hand, he gently scratched her shyly swollen areola with his fingernail, and with the other, he circled the entrance of her wet pussy. The entrance twitched as if begging to receive his cock right away, but his finger never went inside. Instead, he tapped her clitoris, *tap-tap*, as if typing on a keyboard.
"Eunghit-♥" Dohee's body jolted violently. However, it was a sensation slightly lacking for a full orgasm. Rather, he teased her by stopping his finger right on the threshold of climax. "Oppa... Dohee is so itchy here..." She spread her pussy wide open with both hands. The pale pink slit was, of course, soaking wet. Her pussy hole gaped invitingly.
"Is that so? Well then." *Squish—* As if waiting for her plea, Jiho thrust his finger into her vagina. The already damp hole easily accepted his finger. "Heu, heuoooh♥" At the completely unexpected timing of the insertion, she climaxed, her tongue sticking out.
*Squelch—* Slowly pushing his finger deeper, he lightly bit her neck. The tight vaginal walls wriggled as if alive, tightening around his finger. Hot arousal fluid flowed between the dense folds, running down his finger and onto his forearm. Dohee panted in the afterglow of her climax. Yet, she began to move on her own.
"Hihut, this. Oppa's finger feels so goood...♥" Grabbing his wrist tightly with both hands, she began to move her hips. Up and down, back and forth, and in the midst of it, his fingertip brushed against a small bump. *Squish—* "Kkihyuuut!!"
Instantly, Dohee's eyes rolled back and her body trembled. A finger's width below her belly button, between the wrinkled vaginal walls, was a single, particularly swollen bump. This was Dohee's weak point. He rubbed the bump with his fingerprint. "Heugook— Eunghoooook—♥"
Her entire pussy, which had been nibbling on his finger just moments ago, contracted violently. It tightened with a force that felt like it would sever and pull his finger right off. Her juices soaked his palm. The squelching sound became even clearer. Biting her lip tightly, her eyes rolling back to show the whites, she still didn't stop her hips.
"Whoa, what the." Despite being chronically out of shape, her muscles in this area were Olympic-level. Her hips twitched and trembled, spraying a gush of thick fluid. As if making her pay for being neglected for a month, he moved his hand even more violently, regardless of whether she was climaxing or not.
"The button that makes me feel good... stop pressing it...♥" Even as she told him to stop, her eyes were full of anticipation and excitement. Her curved lips instinctively showed her certainty that the more she resisted, the harder Jiho would press it. And just as she expected, Jiho... *Squish—* pressed her climax button again.
Every time he scratched the soft bump with his fingernail, her entire body shuddered. Her body momentarily lost balance and she fell backward. Conversely, Jiho, raising his upper body, placed his hand on the stomach of the panting Dohee beside him. It was a soft lower belly where no muscle could be felt, completely divorced from exercise. He kneaded her lower belly for a long time, enjoying the texture.
After catching her breath for a long time, Dohee finally sat up. Climbing back onto Jiho's body, her eyes were no longer filled with her previous innocence, but smoldered with the heat of a beast in heat. Having become a beast, she pushed Jiho back and pounced on him. Climbing on top of him, she whispered, "Now we're going to play the ahn-ahn game♥"
Holding his firmly erect cock with her hand, she aimed her pussy and slowly sat down on it. *Sliiiide—* "Hnut. Haaang...♥" Dohee moved her hips up and down. *Squish-squish-squish—* She let out a hot sigh. The heat filling her body brushed against Jiho's chest and face with every hot breath she took.
She raised her hips. The entrance of her pussy tightly squeezed his cock as she gently shook her waist back and forth. His slightly curved cock scraped against the vaginal wall on her stomach side. "Heuuut..." She raised her body to the maximum limit before his cock would slip out. Her eyes were full of anticipation for the pleasure to come. Catching her breath for a moment, she let the strength drain from her legs. She dropped her hips. A *thud* sounded as her hips collided with his pubic bone. The cock piercing her pussy slammed hard against her cervix.
"Eungheuuut♥" In her slumped position, she flapped her legs back and forth, curling her toes tightly. One stroke, one climax. The deeply inserted cock bulged out against Dohee's stomach, flaunting its presence. At the only blemish on her completely fat-free body, an absurdly lewd sight, he reached out and pressed his finger hard against her lower belly. The pressure was transmitted all the way to his cock inside her pussy.
"Eunghyot— Hoong—♥" Her mind was already blank from the pleasure of climaxing, but the sensation of her vaginal walls being pressed back and forth stimulated her already pushed-to-the-limit body even further. Naturally, her body arched backward, and she supported herself with both hands on the floor. As her upper body went back, her pelvis naturally came forward. With the change in posture, his cock stood out even more clearly against her lower belly than before. From Jiho's perspective, they had only moved up and down four or five times, but for Dohee, it was several maximum climaxes in just a few minutes. Completely exhausted, she took a moment to catch her breath. The problem was that the posture Dohee took to catch her breath was incredibly hot to Jiho.
"I can't take this." He grabbed her hips. "Heek... heuk... hook... Eh?" Panting, she stared blankly at Jiho. And before she could even understand the situation, Jiho began to shake her hips up and down.
"Ohok, heugot, eunghuk, heugoooook—♥" Her pelvis shaking as his hands moved, her waist bouncing from consecutive climaxes, her pussy juices sprayed out, splashing onto Jiho's chest and face. *Squirt-squirt-squirt—* In that posture with her back arched completely, every time his cock thrust deep into her pussy, it bulged as if it would pierce through Dohee's stomach. But he didn't care and shook Dohee's body even more roughly, like a sex toy. Slowly, a tight sensation rose from the base of his cock, indicating ejaculation was near.
At the same time, Dohee's pussy also began to feel slightly different than before. If the climaxes she had experienced so far were pleasures that felt *like* her consciousness was about to fly away, this one was one that would unconditionally make her lose her mind. Having shared bodies with her for years, he could tell. Dohee suddenly leaned forward from her arched position and hugged him tightly.
"Oppa, Oppa, Oppa! I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you♥" She could tell instinctively. Her current self would soon disappear. So, even now, she wanted to leave this feeling behind without regret. Jiho let out a bitter smile at her confession. The current foolish Dohee didn't remember anything from when she was normal, but conversely, the normal Dohee remembered everything about this situation vividly. When she came to her senses later, she would want to die of embarrassment. It was actually something that happened every single time. Of course, that embarrassment was entirely the normal Dohee's problem. He also moved his hands from her pelvis to her lower back and whispered, "I love you too."
"Kkihahueeeng—♥" At the voice whispering love, not only her body but also her mind was swept away by a pleasure that felt like it was melting. *Squish-squish-squish-squish—* Not holding back the final urge to ejaculate, he grabbed Dohee's waist and slammed her down hard. Her cervix opened, nibbling and swallowing his glans, and her vaginal walls wriggled, wrapping around his cock. Toward her uterus, which kept biting his cock as if begging to be impregnated, he poured his semen.
*Spurt— spurt— spurt—* His cock throbbed, directly injecting semen into her cervix, which clung to it like a kiss. *Spurt— spurt— spurt—!* The thick, sticky semen violently battered her uterus.
"Eunghoook—! Hihooooong—♥" A climax incomparable to anything before. Her juices sprayed out in a high arc. The fluid, which had barely reached Jiho's chin until now, sprayed across his entire face, flying over his head and splashing onto the floor outside the bed. "Heugut— geuk— kkeuk—♥" Her limbs going completely limp, Dohee closed her eyes and fainted.