Mirror of Desire
The black see-through fabric shimmered under the room's soft lighting, wrapping my figure in a dizzyingly seductive allure.
My breasts were modest, but freed from any bra's constraint, their petite shape showed freely beneath the thin material, amplifying my delicate charm to the max. My body stretched sleek and flawless, without a single ounce of excess fat—enough to make even me gasp in admiration.
Honestly, even I think I look insanely hot right now. No wonder that pig bastard earlier lost his shit, drooling like an animal in heat and charging at me.
Utterly intoxicated by my own beauty, I struck a pose with one hand on my hip in front of the mirror, then swept my soft hair back in a sultry gesture that could tempt any man.
I teasingly lifted the hem of the see-through nightie with my fingertips, baring my pale, smooth thighs to the mirror. Turning around, I glanced over my shoulder with a mesmerizing gaze, lost in my solo show—until that moment.
My nipples, which had felt nothing just seconds ago, now stood stiff and erect. The instant they brushed against the thin black fabric, a sharp zzzt♡ of pleasure shot through me.

"Ha-ut♡!"
It was the slightest friction, yet a crazy jolt raced up my spine like lightning, drawing out a lewd moan before I could stop it.
Startled but only for a second, I pinched and twisted one nipple through the sheer black cloth—standing proud, demanding attention without any underwear in the way.
"Hng!♡"
That tiny stimulus sent shivers rippling through my whole body, a wave of intense pleasure so strong my legs nearly buckled.
"Nipples alone feel this good? This female body is cheating♡!"

Entranced, I brought both hands up and began kneading my small, pretty bare breasts softly over the thin see-through fabric.
Each circular caress over the uncovered soft skin drew hot breaths from my lips.
Looking in the mirror, a flushed-cheeked slut stared back, groping her own tits with a lascivious expression.
The sight of this unfamiliar yet fatally alluring version of myself—moaning wantonly—added visual thrill, making my lower belly throb♡ and churn. Back when I was a man, my cock would stiffen and precum would leak naturally. Now, my belly pulsed thump♡ thump♡, my pussy walls grew sticky and slick, then—gush♡—love juices burst out like a dam breaking. A flood soaked my panties in seconds, clinging wetly to my skin.
Before the overwhelming pleasure of this hypersensitive female flesh, any scraps of male pride had long evaporated.
"Should I... jerk off?"
Staring at my aroused reflection, I suddenly burned with curiosity about what female masturbation felt like.
If my past self saw a beauty like this right now, he'd lose all reason and fuck her senseless.
Recalling my former sturdy male body, I struck lewd poses and whispered the seductive lines I always craved from women.
Seized by a mad impulse to completely enchant my past self, I flashed a sticky smile at the mirror and hiked up the black see-through hem.

"Oppa... Haneul's so wet... Won't you put your cock in...?"
In my fantasy, my past self couldn't resist the blatant invitation. He rushed over and roughly yanked down my thin black panties.
They dropped to my ankles, exposing my pussy fully. His hand reached for my swollen, sensitive clit, gently circling and teasing the little nub.
"Haaang! Aaht... Hn... Oppa... there... hng...! So good♡"
In reality, it was my own fingers rubbing my clit, but my delusion-fueled brain delivered the thrilling taboo of my former male self toying with my new pussy, sending shivers through me.

"Oppa... kiss♡ haa... chup... smooch-♡"
Sucking my fingers like his cock while imagining a deep kiss with my male self, I rolled and pressed my clit. Insane pleasure poured out in endless sweet moans, and clear juices trickled down, soaking my white thighs.
The soft teasing on my clit tickled my insides maddeningly. Unable to hold back, I begged in a needy whine.
"Aaht... haaang... Oppa, please... stop teasing... fuck my pussy already... yeah? Hurry♡..."
Squelch♡
Answering my own slutty plea, I plunged a thin finger into my sopping, overflowing pussy slit.
The moment it entered, squelch♡ squelch♡ lewd wet sounds echoed obscenely in the quiet room, pleasure slamming my brain. My pussy walls sucked at my finger like it was a real cock, the ridges begging for cum as they clenched greedily.
I curled my finger like a hook, roughly scraping my sensitive G-spot with harsh scrape scrape sounds, my legs trembling from the unbearable bliss.
"Aaaang! Ah... hng...! Oppa... oppa... hn...!"
Legs giving out, I braced one hand on the cold full-body mirror, moaning stickily as I fully immersed in the fantasy of my past male self mercilessly ravaging me.
In my mind, my old thick cock thrust beastly into my tight new pussy, the vision vividly overwhelming.

"Haa... hn... Oppa's cock... aaaang! It's inside me!♡... haaang... Oppa's cock tastes so good!♡"
Each pounding thrust made my deep womb throb- like it would burst, screaming in ecstasy.
"Haaang!♡... Oppa's cock is delicious♡... aaaang!... hng!♡... Fuck my pussy harder♡"
My pussy clenched tight around my finger, refusing to let go.
I straightened it, scraping the walls relentlessly, masturbating even more fiercely.
The squelching friction in my pussy mixed with my heat-stricken cries, hurtling toward climax.

"Haaang! Aaht... I'm... cumming...! Oppa, I'm... gonna cum on your cock aaaang♡!"
A blinding flash exploded before my eyes, and hot tides squirted from between my legs like a fountain, splattering the floor with wet patters.
My arms gave out completely, and I collapsed onto the slick floor. Sprawled before the mirror, I panted raggedly, soaking in the dizzying afterglow with my whole body.
My thin fingers, which had just plundered my pussy for pleasure, still glistened with clear, sticky traces.
Juices trickling down my thighs felt like my fantasy past self had creampied me, making my heart race with illicit delusion.
I was utterly addicted to the sweet sensations of this female body.
After lingering curled on the floor, savoring the hazy afterglow, I felt my cooling body temperature and shakily pushed my trembling legs to stand.
"Ahh... covered in pussy juice... Gotta wipe it up quick and sleep. I'm exhausted."
I mopped the flooded floor with a rag.
Staggering to the bathroom to wash the sticky juices and sweat from between my legs and body.
Turning on the shower, lukewarm water poured down with a shhh. I gently adjusted it to melt away the crusted juices, wiping the still-leaking pussy clean.
"Masturbation... gonna get hooked... Anyway, first day as a girl and it's already been way too long..."
Finishing a quick rinse, I stepped out—bone-deep fatigue crashing in from the wild masturbation fantasizing about fucking my past self.
Drying off roughly with a fluffy towel, I dove onto the soft bed face-first with a thud.

"Mm... Tomorrow, Awakener registration... yaaawn.. mnya.."
The moment my heavy body hit the soft mattress, my pleasure-melted brain blacked out like a power switch flipping.
In my dream, I shared a suffocating, beastly kiss with a man whose face I couldn't quite see.
His rough, hot lips devoured mine greedily, but dream-me didn't resist—instead, smiling blissfully like I owned the world.

"Hng..♡ Oppa-♡ ah smooch.. chuup♡"
In the thick, saliva-slick deep kiss, I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, eagerly thrusting my tongue first, craving pleasure mindlessly.
His firm body gently pinned my delicate frame to the bed. I naturally spread my white thighs wide, welcoming him between my legs.
"Aaaang! Oppa!.. Hurry!♡"
Like a bitch in heat, cheeks flushed red, I rubbed against him, whining in a nasal, spoiled voice.
My body burned, craving only his cock.
"Aaaaang!♡"
The overwhelming pleasure of his beastly thrusts, grinding my inner walls root-deep, swept me in waves of ecstasy—I couldn't even form words.
As he pistoned his hips wildly in rough sex, my mouth spilled whoreish gasps and moans endlessly.
"Oppa! Ah.. there♡ haaang.. huaaang so good♡ love it! Ah aaaang♡"
He impaled me mercilessly missionary-style; I mounted him, grinding my hips; from behind, he clutched me beast-like—each position churning my guts with vertigo bliss, reason shattering completely.

"Haaang!♡ Ah...♡ hng...♡ Oppa...♡ Cum...♡ Knock me up, oppa♡"
From my lips poured cheap, slutty moans to stoke his lust, shame forgotten, spilling without end.
No trace of embarrassment—just a heat-maddened bitch bouncing my hips to match his rough thrusts, begging for more intense stimulation.

"Oppa's cock is sooo good...♡ Ah...♡ haaaang!♡ Pound harder...♡ I'm going crazy... aaaang!♡"
Beaming an ecstatic, sticky smile like I owned the universe, I raced toward endless climaxes.
The instant overwhelming pleasure whited out my mind, beastly mating reaching its peak—
"Huck!!"
A breathless vertigo hit, my tightly shut eyes snapped open. My hazy vision cleared to my familiar rundown studio ceiling.
Panting harshly, I turned my head—blinding morning sun streamed through the window, illuminating the room and signaling the end of my obscenely lewd all-night dream.
"Haa... haa... fucking insane..."
Hand to my sweat-slick forehead, staring blankly at the ceiling, I flushed beet-red at the wet, sticky sensation between my legs.
Juices leaked down my thighs, soaking my pussy sopping wet.

"Crazy bitch..."