Fivefold Embrace (2)
Harin wasn't the type to push forward aggressively like Seorin. Instead, she was far quieter, far closer, and far more enduring.
"……Ah."
Harin stood with her hands against the wall. The sensation of Chaerin pressing against her from behind made her body tremble involuntarily. Because Chaerin was taller, being held in those strong arms and broad chest didn't feel unpleasant.
"You always seem like someone who stays one step back, but when I'm shaken, you're the first to support me with your body."
Chaerin treated each partner differently. With Seorin, it felt like a fierce assault; with Harin, it was a slow, inescapable encroachment.
"I'm always grateful to you for that."
When the arms wrapped around her from behind slid down to her lower abdomen, Harin felt her womb tighten. It was a sensation she had never experienced in her life, yet she knew instinctively what it was. Her female instincts whispered to her.
Seorin watched from the side without intervening directly—no touching or caressing. The lingering afterglow of her own climax still pulsed between her legs, and every time she recalled the feeling of semen pouring into her, she remained lost in that haze.
Arin reacted with a mix of anticipation and envy, while Yerin muttered, "Is this just going in order? Then I'm last……," her jealousy plain but not disruptive.
"Sorry for raising my voice during the fight with the swarm that was tracking me."
Chaerin nuzzled her cheek against Harin's, like an oversized puppy. Harin's lips softened at the cute gesture.
"Mm, it's fine. You already apologized back then. Besides, if I'd been the one fighting directly, I would've gotten frustrated and snapped too."
Still, it felt good that Chaerin cared. Her touch didn't startle; it relaxed, and that very sense of security drew Harin in deeper.
"Harin……"
Chaerin gently turned Harin's chin toward her. Having waited for this, Harin closed her eyes and offered her lips. It began with a light brush of mouths, slow and unhurried, then gradually deepened. She preferred this unhurried, dense intimacy over anything rough.
'Her senses really have sharpened. Even her intuition?'
Harin was right. Simply by being close, Chaerin could read every detail—Harin's breathing, unconscious movements, even her heartbeat. A few caresses were enough to understand exactly what her partner liked.
'In that case, I should take the lead a little more actively too.'
Suppressing her embarrassment, Harin placed her hand over the back of Chaerin's and interlaced their fingers. Chaerin watched with interest. Harin guided their joined hands down to her own thigh, then slowly stroked upward—thigh to hip, hip to waist, waist to side, then along her stomach to her chest.
"Ah!"
Perhaps it was the excitement from following that touch—Chaerin's cock slipped between Harin's thighs. From below, it looked as though Harin herself had grown a short, thick shaft. It twitched up and down, tapping against her folds.
"Nng, hngh."
Before long, Chaerin's hands began moving freely. They lifted her breasts from below, stroked upward, then pressed down firmly again. What had started as soothing caresses tracing their shape soon became possessive—squeezing, kneading, claiming.
'I touch my own chest when I masturbate, but having Chaerin do it while I watch…… it's incredibly arousing!'
Combined with the direct stimulation to her chest, the cock below kept teasing her entrance with light taps. Harin's posture leaned forward, her awkwardly standing legs drawing together. Once the shaft was nestled between her thighs and against her folds, Chaerin began a quiet, rolling motion of her hips.
"Hngh, ah…… nng, mm."
The pubic bone tapped against her rear while the cock rubbed slowly upward from below. Harin shuddered. Strength gathered in her toes; unconsciously she rose onto them, pushing her hips back, pressing her face against the wall.
Seorin pouted at the lewd sight and at Chaerin's different reaction compared to how she treated the others.
"I think Harin might be the easiest to make come among us."
"I want her to do that to me later too……"
Arin, by contrast, watched with pure longing and admiration. Yerin hid her jealousy least of all, yet didn't interrupt the flow.
"She really is the type to quietly break someone down like that?"
Her tone held both admiration for Chaerin's technique and envy toward Harin, who was receiving it with her entire body.
The voices from the side only pushed Harin further. More than anything, the constant proximity of body heat, the hands exploring her, and the low whispers made her melt. Still held in Chaerin's arms, she gradually let go of her strength until she was leaning fully into her.
From that moment, Chaerin no longer simply pressed close. She adjusted Harin's waist, positioning her.
'She's finally going to put it in.'
Half anticipation, half anxiety, Harin surrendered her body. The glans met her entrance and slowly pushed inside.
"Nngh……! Hngh, hnn…… ah, haaah……"
The pleasant sensation of parting wet inner walls and reaching the deepest part of her body. Harin's insides licked at the glans, undulated, and drew it deeper. The shaft slid along the slick mucosa, advancing until the tip finally reached her cervix and pressed firmly upward.
"Hngh! Haah, ah, aaa…… ah, it's all the way in…… nngh! The pressure…… it's so intense……"
"Aah…… Harin's pussy is so warm."
Chaerin whispered low against Harin's ear. At the sound of that voice alone, Harin's insides clenched and spasmed. Savoring the tight grip and the trembling that kept squeezing and releasing, Chaerin began moving her hips slowly—gentle, unhurried thrusts that patted against Harin's rear. Only the wet, obscene sounds of their joining differed from before.
"Hngh…… Chaerin, every time you go in and out…… my body reacts differently…… ah!"
Experience changed everything. Having learned from her time with Seorin, Chaerin no longer simply thrust back and forth. She twisted her hips slightly, altering the angle and trajectory of each stroke. Her cock explored every fold inside Harin, searching for the most sensitive spots, and finally found them.
"Hnnngh!? Haah, haah! Ah, nngh……"
Even while moving slowly and deliberately, Harin's reactions became dramatically different—like Seorin when she had been pinned beneath Chaerin. Seorin's face flushed as she wondered if she had looked the same. Arin and Yerin stared intently.
Harin cast aside all pride and reason, surrendering completely to the pleasure Chaerin gave. Feeling her own body respond to Chaerin's was intoxicating. Her arms looped around Chaerin's neck, pulling her closer. Even while kissing, Chaerin never stopped moving her hips. Harin's pussy sucked greedily at the shaft, her cervix kissing the glans with wet little presses. The moans spilling from her lips grew sweeter until she was crying out loudly, her melted, ecstatic expression so thoroughly "female" that it made the onlookers blush.
More of the love juices scraped out by each thrust dripped straight to the floor than ran down her thighs. Lewd stains spread across the ground. Bubbles of arousal frothed at their joining point, making the penetration even smoother.
After a long while of panting, Harin's body suddenly jolted upward.
"Hnnngh!? Ah…… hnn…… hiyaaah……"
Shuddering violently, Harin reached climax in front of everyone. Watching that obscene sight made Chaerin's own urge to come surge violently.
"Harin, I'm going to come inside."
"Nngh…… yes…… all of it…… inside me……"
Chaerin thrust her hips forward. At that single deep stroke, Harin convulsed violently, squirting. Her insides clamped down hard, sucking and milking the cock until Chaerin couldn't hold back any longer and poured her seed deep inside. Harin's trembling pussy only urged her on, and Chaerin kept pumping until her mind went hazy.
"Hah…… hah…… hah……"
Harin gasped roughly, still caught in the aftershocks. Chaerin held her tightly until she calmed.
"Next is me, right? Right?"
While Harin leaned against the wall catching her breath, Arin took both of Chaerin's hands. She was the most honest, the most open, the one who expressed her feelings most joyfully. That pure heart translated directly into pure desire. Arin's eyes, looking up at Chaerin, held longing, excitement, yearning, and obsession all at once. The difference in height, the way she held Chaerin's hands, the way she leaned her face close—all of it mattered.
"Love me the way you loved the other two."
She brought Chaerin's hand to her cheek, nuzzling it, then pressed a quick kiss to the back of her hand. That single gesture revealed everything she felt.
"Hah, that's the kind of thing you can't even imitate. I don't even feel jealous."
"She has that childlike side to her."
"Does that mean she hasn't been around long?"
"……She was made to be pure and innocent, after all."
While the three humans whispered among themselves, Chaerin found Arin's forwardness and devotion endearing and pressed a light kiss to her forehead. Receiving a forehead kiss rather than a real one seemed to overwhelm Arin even more; her expression was already softening.
"I like you. I like you. I want to touch you. I want to be touched. I want to be kissed. I want you inside me. And I want to take you in."
Honest, bold words. Chaerin realized that such pure declarations could be more arousing than anything else.
"Then shall we start with a kiss?"
"Yes, yes."
Though Arin looked innocent, once things began she gained momentum quickly. The first kiss was already over. She pressed her lips eagerly, tangling her tongue, following Chaerin's lead. It was both adorable and lewd. Chaerin's hands roamed over Arin's face, neck, arms, hands, then down to her thighs, sides, stomach, and chest again and again.
"Hngh, mm, hngh."
Every time Chaerin's hands touched her, Arin rose onto her toes and trembled, yet never broke the kiss. The kiss grew so intense it left her breathless, but the woman before her was precious and beloved. She pressed her entire body against Chaerin like a spoiled child, rubbing, demanding love.
Seorin frowned.
"Arin, she's more aggressive than I thought."
"Look at Chaerin's face. She's completely melted."
Yerin chimed in. Neither hid their jealousy, yet neither interrupted. One had already had her turn; the other would soon have hers. Only Harin, now relaxed, approached Chaerin and gently stroked her shoulder.
"Take it slow."
"Well, if someone makes a face that openly says they like you that much, who'd be able to resist?"
Arin's flushed face, trembling voice, and raw desire to be closer were laid bare. Chaerin's cock rose high, curving toward her stomach and pressing firmly against Arin's lower abdomen. Arin clung to Chaerin almost desperately. Every time she rubbed against her during the kiss, the cock pushing against her stomach only made her want it more. That look, that breathing, that heartbeat—all of it reached Chaerin directly. She could no longer hold back.
Grabbing Arin's thighs and rear, Chaerin lifted her effortlessly.
"Kyaa!? My view suddenly got higher. What are you doing?"
"I thought we'd do it like this with you."
Her already revealing outfit matched her voluptuous body. Yet her innocent expression made her face look even younger.
"Arin, I like you."
Arin smiled brightly at the words.
"I really like you too, Chaerin."
Chaerin positioned the glans at Arin's entrance and slowly lowered her.
"Nngh!? Hngh, nngh…… ah, ah!"
Because of the position, the cock reached deeper than ever before. Arin instinctively wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Chaerin's back and waist. Chaerin grinned and gripped Arin's rear, beginning to bounce her up and down. Each thrust upward made Arin's vision flicker and her head spin.
"Haah, haah! Nngh, hngh! Ah, nngh!"
Like Chaerin, Arin was a bio-roid. Especially as a protective type, she was sturdy even without deploying her bio-armor. Until now, Chaerin had held back with Seorin and Harin simply because they were human. But with Arin, she could be more sincere, more forceful, and Arin could take it.
"Does it hurt?"
Even so, with her infection rate at 30%, Chaerin had grown strong enough that even the heavy-armored Arka couldn't withstand her. She worried Arin might not be tougher than Arka, but—
"Ah, it feels like I'm splitting down there……"
A weak sound escaped Arin. It was only natural; she had never experienced this before. But—
"Still, if we do it like this, Chaerin will feel good, right?"
"────."
"I want to stay close to you. Because I like you, I want to know what you like, and if I can take it, I want to accept it."
Her devotion and affection were almost admirable.
"Please cherish me, please adore me, please love me. If I'm the only one looking at you, I'd feel lonely."
Even her childish, whining tone and voice poured oil onto the flames of Chaerin's desire.
"……Sorry, Arin. I don't think I can be gentle."
Thud! The loudest sound yet echoed from their joining. The force of the thrust made Arin's body bounce upward, nearly pulling the cock free before gravity brought her crashing back down. Thump! It drove so deep it felt like it should have made a sound, lifting her cervix. Arin's eyes widened, a silent scream escaping her lips.
Yet Arin didn't lose consciousness thanks to Chaerin's kisses. Even while using her almost like a living onahole, Chaerin poured even more affection into her. Arin's eyes grew heavy-lidded as she accepted that affection with her entire body.
Everything was difficult at first. Having been lifted and thrust into, Arin soon began moving her own hips. Matching Chaerin's rhythm, she rose when the cock withdrew and slammed down when it thrust upward.
"Nngh…… hngh."
When Chaerin moaned at the intense stimulation, Arin felt a dizzying happiness, as though her very existence had been affirmed. Even with a manufactured body, memories, and soul—perhaps copied from something else—the life of a bio-roid. Chaerin was both proof and symbol that Arin had chosen for herself.
……Perhaps this was what people called love at first sight.
"I like you, I like you…… I love you, I love you!!"
Once the words left her mouth, they overflowed like a broken dam and wouldn't stop.
"I really love you. I don't know why it feels so overwhelming! The word 'love' just keeps spilling out of my heart and won't stop!"
Her pure, unwavering declaration of affection made even the listeners blush. Seorin, Harin, and Yerin had never been able to say such things, nor had they even considered it. Affection only deepened the more it was spoken aloud. Arin's feelings for Chaerin swelled and trembled. They soon became tears that spilled down her cheeks.
"Arin?"
"This is…… strange? Maybe I'm just too happy…… the tears won't stop."
This must be what they called tears of joy. Those contradictory words had never felt real to her before. But today, right now, Arin understood their meaning with her entire body.
Chaerin felt that heart with his own body and bit down on her shoulder.
"Nngh."
Arin frowned at the pain, but when Chaerin's mouth left and she saw the mark left on her skin, she smiled again.
"Arin, I love you too. Every time you hug me from behind, I'm happy. So I'll prove how much I like you in return."
A mark or brand stronger than any kiss mark. A declaration and proof that this woman was hers. Realizing that, Arin's eyes and lips curved happily.
"I'm going to come inside. Take every drop. Get pregnant from this."
"Yes, yes!"
Semen shot upward into Arin's depths. She clenched her entire body and accepted it. The tight pressure of her insides made Chaerin grit her teeth and empty every last drop inside her. They held each other tightly, trembling through several aftershocks, until the climax finally ended.
"Heh, heheh."
Arin smiled with reddened eyes—clear and transparent. She kissed Chaerin again, expressing her love.
"I like you. I really like you. I truly love you."
Honest words, expression, and heart. Chaerin smiled and kissed her back. A single action proved it more deeply and heavily than a thousand words.
"Hah, finally my turn."
On the surface, Yerin seemed the most composed, spoke with the most ease, and knew how to twist situations. Yet when her turn actually came, she tried to hide her true feelings. No matter how much she pretended to be relaxed, her eyes, breathing, facial muscles, and heartbeat all betrayed her. So Chaerin decided to peel away Yerin's mask of provocation and jokes one by one until her sincerity showed. She knew Yerin was actually quite jealous and had strong desires. The current Chaerin understood that.
"It's funny how everyone waits their turn. Even so, none of you waited as long as I did, right?"
"Yeah. I made you wait on purpose."
When Chaerin cut in and interrupted, Yerin's smile faltered for a moment. But only for a moment. Yerin pushed Chaerin's shoulders down onto the mat.
"Don't bluff. I know how blatantly you've been staring."
Then she climbed onto Chaerin's lap.
"It was obvious you were dying to do it with me."
"You look like you can't hold back either."
Chaerin grabbed Yerin's waist and pulled her closer. Her cock, hard again, curved upward and pressed tightly between them. Yerin's face flushed with embarrassment and shame.
"You talk a lot, but it's not going in. Are you just going to stay like that?"
Yerin's composure slowly cracked. She often made provocative, lewd jokes, but like the three before her, Yerin was a virgin. In a survivor group, being a beautiful woman meant you never knew what would happen if you let your guard down. So she pretended to be relaxed, keeping distance from others. She spoke of calculations and gains, deliberately dampening others' goodwill. But that disguise had lost all meaning now that the "Rin Party" had formed.
"Hngh…… hmph. Everything has an order. No matter how ready you are, just shoving it in right away is NG, you know?"
Yerin grabbed Chaerin's face and kissed her. It was almost like a battle of wills—who would push first, who would close their eyes first, who would regain composure first. The small struggle continued, but—
"Hngh, mmph. Nngh, hngh…… mm, nngh."
The longer the kiss went on, the deeper their feelings grew.
"Hah, haha. You've gotten pretty good. Must be from all the intense experiences with so many women in such a short time~."
She kept laughing and talking on the surface, looking relaxed, but her gaze lingered longer, her breathing grew shallow, her hands gripped tighter, and—
"Nngh, hngh. Nngh, mm…… nngh, nngh."
At some point her words decreased as she focused on the kiss. Chaerin calmly took control. Short, teasing kisses, tilting her head slightly to deepen them. She enjoyed Yerin's flustered reactions whenever she grabbed her waist or wrists and pulled her closer.
Seorin snorted.
"What, all talk? Out of all of us, you're the least relaxed."
"Don't tease Chaerin too much."
Harin gently soothed Seorin from the side, softening her sharp words. Arin found it fascinating that Yerin was shaken this much.
"Yerin-ssi, your expression changed."
That single line shook Yerin even more. Chaerin noticed and changed position.
"Then, shall we put it in now?"
From that moment, all composure vanished from Yerin's face. For the first time, she couldn't smile. That atmosphere told everyone the game was over.
"……Ah, nngh."
Yerin grabbed the cock beneath her and brought it to her entrance, but couldn't move any further. That was the nature of a virgin's bluff. When she had stroked and sucked the cock, holding the resulting semen in her mouth and sharing it through kisses with the others, she had been half-drunk on the atmosphere. But now, at the moment of offering her virginity, her rationality was firmer than ever.
'Can this really go in? Won't it hurt? Even if it feels fine now, won't it be hard to walk later?'
Her fears swelled.
"Yerin."
"Yes!?"
Chaerin gripped Yerin's rear and looked straight into her eyes.
"I'm more serious than ever. So be serious too and tell me. You'll stay by my side from now on, right?"
"……"
Yerin looked down at Chaerin in silence. After several minutes, she lowered her hips herself and took the cock inside.
"Nngh, hnnngh! Nngh, ah, ah……"
Just the insertion was already her limit. Yerin trembled and buried her face in Chaerin's shoulder. Chaerin embraced her back, waiting for her to calm and grow accustomed to the pressure and sensation.
"……Chaerin."
"Yeah."
"I've laughed it off a lot until now…… but I'm more serious than ever."
Yerin wrapped her arms and legs around Chaerin's back and waist. The only difference from Arin was that they were sitting now.
"I followed you all even though we haven't known each other that long. I even abandoned my old community."
"I'm grateful for that. It means you value us that much."
Chaerin patted Yerin's back and gently stroked her rear, as if prompting her to continue. Yerin's body tensed.
"So…… you have to take proper responsibility, okay? Now that you've made me this serious, if you get tired of me halfway and throw me away…… then you die, and I die too."
At the following words, Chaerin gave a small laugh. So that was what she had been worrying about, hiding behind her mask.
"With that smooth-talking mouth, you can make anything sound pretty."
"……"
"So I'll prove it with actions."
And she thrust upward, beginning to pierce into Yerin's depths.
"Nngh!? Nngh, hngh…… ah, nngh."
Already thoroughly wet and slick, her pussy easily swallowed the cock, allowing it to move freely. Yet her inner walls clung tightly, squeezing and rubbing with each movement. While pretending to be relaxed, her strong possessiveness was proven more honestly by her lower lips than her upper ones.
"Ah, it's going wild inside…… how good does it feel?"
"Because it's Yerin's pussy that I like. Of course it feels good."
At the pleasure of the slick walls clinging to her, the cock twitched on its own. Yerin couldn't answer Chaerin's words. Instead, she pressed closer desperately, breathing hot and melted breaths against her. Not only the pleasure of the cock sliding inside, but also the soft, elastic breasts pressing and spreading against Chaerin's chest added to the sensation. Her body heat and affectionate heart reached Chaerin, making her excitement rise sharply.
Chaerin held her tighter. The full, soft breasts were crushed, the bumpy texture of her erect nipples rubbing and stirring her arousal. The pleasant weight, the softness of her skin, and that warmth. The cock swallowed inside Yerin's pussy swelled further, throbbing.
"Nngh!? I-it's getting bigger and harder……! H-how far is it going to go!?"
Yerin's composure completely shattered; she let out a crying voice. The gap was so adorable that it made the cock even stiffer.
"Ah, nngh! Ah, ah!"
Saliva dripped from Yerin's lips at the pressure of the cock spreading her open. Her breathing grew ragged, her body trembling. Wet sounds echoed from their joining, growing louder with each slap of flesh.
"Yerin, you're so lewd."
"Hyaa!? Nngh, aaaah!!"
When Chaerin whispered in her ear, Yerin let out a high-pitched moan and clung to her. The gap from her usual self was so cute that Chaerin couldn't stop moving her hips. Seeing her tormented and struggling with pleasure only fueled the fire further. Gripping her rear hard enough for fingers to sink in, Chaerin thrust upward relentlessly. She searched for the most sensitive spots inside, rubbing and scraping. Each time, a variety of expressions and moans spilled out, and Chaerin felt satisfied.
"Haah!? Nngh, aaaah!!"
Chaerin arched her back like a bow and thrust upward.
"No, not there, not there! I-I'm going to become weird!"
"For someone saying that, your body is being honest."
Unlike her upper lips, her lower lips danced lewdly atop Chaerin, gaping and clenching. Her insides undulated like waves, clinging and squeezing the cock.
"Nngh, nngh…… nngh, nngh…… hngh, mm, hngh…… nngh, mmph…… nngh."
Chaerin kissed Yerin again. She overlapped, rubbed, and lightly sucked at her saliva-slicked lips. The deep kiss while being penetrated made Yerin lose and regain her senses repeatedly.
"Yerin, if it's in my arms, it's okay to become weird. You don't have to worry about what others think. Just lean on me."
"~~~~~!!"
The days she had survived by doing her best. Even while pursuing desire because she never knew when she might die, she had protected the most important line. Whether she was aware of it or not, it must have been tremendous stress. Now that she had a place to escape to, Yerin quickly crumbled.
"Tell me you love me! While holding me so tight it hurts, tell me you love me!"
"I love you, Yerin. I love you to death."
Chaerin confessed and Yerin accepted—it was like a play. But Yerin was already drowning in ecstasy just from Chaerin accepting her spoiled behavior. Whispering words of love, the two kissed again, tongues intertwining. Clinging so hard her nails scratched Chaerin's back, Yerin trembled in her lower body. In the heights of pleasure, her inner walls squeezed tightly, clinging to the cock and rubbing it with writhing folds.
"Chaerin! Chaerin! Chaeriiin!"
"Yerin, Yerin, Yerin!"
Calling each other's names, they rose higher. Tears welling in her eyes, she melted into the lewd pleasure.
"Yerin, I can't hold back anymore. I want to come inside you. Will you take it?"
"Yes! Yes! Pour a lot inside me, fill me up! I…… want you to order me to get pregnant like the others!"
Perhaps it was a reaction to having to stand alone to protect herself. Yerin revealed her dependence on Chaerin.
"I won't order you. We're not in a superior-subordinate relationship."
"Nngh……"
"So I'll ask instead."
—Take my seed and get pregnant.
"……Yes♥"
Melted in pleasure, Yerin revealed a lewd female expression unimaginable from her usual self. At that look and whisper, Chaerin thrust upward powerfully.
"Hnnngh——!?"
Yerin arched her back sharply atop Chaerin and let out an obscene scream unlike any before. Receiving the semen pouring in like a waterfall into her womb, she cried out. Yet her hips kept twitching and dancing, stimulating the ejaculating cock to squeeze out more. To ensure pregnancy, she wanted to milk out thick, abundant sperm. Pressing her weight down onto her rear, she clung tightly to Chaerin, twisting her waist.
"I love you, Yerin."
"I…… love you too…… nngh."
With her head lowered in Chaerin's arms, Yerin spoke in a dazed, slurred voice, revealing her true self beyond the mask.
Afterward, in that narrow room of the abandoned factory, the five clung to each other persistently, as if confirming and devouring one another. And that intensity showed no sign of ending. The night was long, and the heat did not cool easily. They confirmed each other's warmth and accepted each other's desires. And all of it was the result of confirming their feelings for one another for the first time since their confessions.