Free Pussy – My Body Shows No Sign of Calming Down
My body doesn't calm down at all.
Haaah... I even masturbated while fantasizing earlier, but it's still not enough. I need a cock.
I strip off my clothes and climb onto the bed, calling out to the photographer who's tidying up the camera.

"Photographer... I'm so worked up right now. Can't we do it for real?"
At my sudden suggestion, he fumbles with the shutter, looking flustered.
"Um, model... The shoot's already over today, and even if we add sex, I can't pay extra."

In response, I spread my legs wide and show him my dripping pussy.
"I don't need money, just shove your cock in me, please... I'm going crazy here."
Tempted by my blatant seduction, he finally sets the camera down and drops his pants.
"Hoo... Free pussy? Gotta take it."
He roughly grabs my legs and spreads them, pressing his rock-hard, angry cock against my pussy entrance.

Splurt, squelch!
"Aaaang♡ Haaah... It's in... Finally, it's in meee♡"
The heavy foreign sensation slicing through my inner walls makes me roll my eyes back and moan. He grips my thighs and shakes his hips, scraping at my pussy walls.
Slap! Slap! Squelch!
"Haaangk♡ Cock feels so gooood... I thought I was losing my mind♡"
"Hoo, shoulda done real insertion sex instead of that fake stuff earlier."
The photographer kneads my breasts like he's squeezing juice from them.
"Sorry for saying it lateee... Haaang♡ So pound me harder, oppa♡"
Every missionary thrust slams his thick glans against my womb entrance, sending jolts of electric pleasure ripping through my body.

"Haaaah... Gonna cum inside!"
"Cum in meee! Fill me uup♡"
Spurt! Spuuurt! Hot cock juice cascades like a waterfall deep into my inner walls, making my whole body shudder as I hit my first orgasm.
But he doesn't give me a moment to rest—he flips me over onto my stomach.
"Haaah... haaah... Oppa... Fuck me senseless♡"
I arch my ass high and twitch my pussy hole, tempting him.
The photographer grabs my waist tight again and rams his thick cock all the way in from behind.

Thud! Thud! Squelch!
"Aaaang♡! Aaah! Cooock! Coooock♡"
I cry out like a beast, spewing filthy lines, and his pistoning gets even rougher. Overwhelming pleasure climbs up my spine, melting my brain.

"Haaaangk! Heeeung♡"
Spurt! Spuuuurt! My womb entrance fills again with that hot ejaculation sensation, and I bury my face in the bed, moaning long and collapsing.
As I tremble on my stomach in the afterglow, the photographer suddenly hoists me up from behind.

"Haaang♡ Standing fuck feels so gooood... Aaah♡"
He claws my ass roughly and slams his cock root-deep. Thud! Thud! Squelch! My full body weight bears down, crushing my womb entrance mercilessly with his glans.
Bound in mid-air, dependent only on his thrusts, it excites me even more. Treated like I'm not a person but a cum-dump masturbation toy, waves of brain-melting pleasure crash over me.
Haaah... He's using me like a toy... So fucking hot...♡
"Haaaah... Uhheeeek♡ Pussyyy... Pussy's... too deeep... Haaaah... Ung♡"
The photographer smacks my ass with sharp slaps and bucks his hips even harder. Slap! Slap! Squelch!
"Feels good? Clenching so tight. Gonna fill you up good."
"Haaang♡ Ang♡ Fill my pussyyy... stuff it full... Haaaangk♡ Goooood... Haaaung♡"
He clamps my waist and thrusts with all his might one last time. Thud! Thud! Thud! Squelch!
"Cumming!"
Spuuurt! Spuuurt! Splurt! Hot semen floods deep into my womb like a waterfall.
"Ahaaaang♡ Ah! Oppa... Cock feels too gooood! Too... too gooood♡"
Screaming from the white-hot brain-frying pleasure, I tremble violently.

"Haaaangk! Cumminggg! I'm cuuummiiing♡"
I climax pathetically in his arms, squirting clear love juices. The mix of cum and fluids drips down my thighs.
The photographer sits my limp, post-orgasm body on the bed and straddles me facing him. I wrap my arms around his neck, tangle our tongues, and devour his lips roughly.

"Churp, churp... Haaah... Now... I'll milk that cock dry with my pussy...♡"
I mount his thighs in cowgirl and start pounding away wildly. Every ass-slam makes my womb entrance grip and squeeze his glans like it's begging for cum.

Squelch! Squish! Squeeech!
"Haaang♡ Aaaaang♡ Oppa! Give it... give it aaaall! Don't hold back♡"
My pussy heats up inside, another orgasm crashing over me, but I don't stop.
"Haaaah... Hung♡ Don't wanna... stop... Cum more...♡"
Even in the shuddering throes, I spin my hips crazily, taking his cock deep into my womb. My non-virgin pussy is a mess of his cum and my juices, making sloppy wet sounds.

Squelch, squish, squiiiish♡
"Haaaah... Oppa... Uuung... Uuuung♡"
I bite his shoulder hard and shake my hips even rougher. My womb entrance throbs, swallowing his glans hungrily. Squeeeeek! Squelch♡ Gloop— spuuuurt!
I feel his cock inside me surging, pumping more cum into me over and over.
"Heeeek♡.. Heeeangk♡"
The photographer's spent from all the fucking—his cock starts shrinking.
"Tch... That's it?"
Stuffed full of cum, my lust finally ebbs a bit. I come to my senses and head to the shower.

I wash away every trace in the bathroom and step out. The studio's cool air hits my skin, cooling the heat of passion.
The photographer's recovered, sitting at his desk sorting shoot data in professional mode again. He nods lightly at me and speaks calmly.
"Haneul, great work today. Check your account—3 million won deposited as promised."
I check my phone, and sure enough, a fat 3 million won glows on the screen.
"Whoa, 3 million?? Omg, Photographer, thank you so much!! You're so generous♡"

As a thank-you service, I plant a deep kiss on his lips. Smack.
"And here are today's shots if you wanna check."
"Hehe, nah, I trust you did great♡"
I grab my bag and leave the studio, my steps lighter than ever. Satisfied pleasure and a fat paycheck—I hum a tune as I exit the alley.
Walking the roadside after leaving the building, my bag suddenly buzzes heavily. Bzzz! Bzzz!
I stop and pull out my phone. The screen flashes "Mom" brightly.

My heart drops, panic surging. Since suddenly becoming a woman, I've been lost in the pleasures of this body and totally forgot to tell my family.
Oh right... Haven't called home once.
With this changed voice, how will Mom react? What do I even say? No clue. I stare at the ringing screen, debating ignoring it, but finally slide to answer.
"Haneul, you doing okay? You've been quiet lately."

The familiar voice from the receiver makes me swallow dryly before speaking carefully.
"H-hello..."
My thin, girly voice flows out, and Mom sounds confused right away.
"Huh? Isn't this Haneul's phone?"
"Y-yeah... Mom... The truth is, I became a girl..."
I squeeze my eyes shut and stammer on with a trembling voice.
"What do you mean? Haneul?"
Mom's voice starts shaking anxiously.
"I awakened... and really turned into a woman."
A heavy silence flows over the line. Nothing from the other end—like the world's frozen.

"H-Haneul, let's talk face-to-face first."
The call ends abruptly with Mom's heavy voice. Click.
I stare blankly at the screen and let out a long sigh.
"Haa... Guess it had to come eventually."
My chest tightens, but knowing I can't avoid it anymore, my steps grow heavy.

I hurry home, pack up, and board a bus to the terminal heading to Mom's. For the whole 3-hour ride, random thoughts whirl in my head.
Before I know it, the bus arrives. I grab a taxi, get off at the apartment gate, and walk the rest. But at the front door, my heart pounds like it'll burst—I can't make my feet move.
Go in like this? What if Mom faints seeing me?
I take a deep breath, muster courage, and punch in the door lock code.
Beep-beep, click.
"Mom! I'm home!"
I force a confident yell as I step inside.
