Please Don't Stop
"Don't stop... please... Performance bonus or whatever."
"Wh-what are you talking about...?"
...Pluck.
"Nngh...!"
"You're trembling just from a light touch like this, so I'm saying I'll touch you too."
"Gh, f-first, take your hand out...!"
"...Why? There's nothing weird about it, right? I get treated by you, Lee So-yul-ssi, and you get treated by me. What could be more natural?"
Yoon Yerin said this while fiddling with my pussy.
"Haa...!"
"Right?"
"N-no..., ngh...!"
"Or would you rather I stop right now?"
"......"
My mind really felt hazy. Even though I'd just pushed her away saying no.
And yet, when it came time to answer, I turned into a mute.
'Ha, but...'
Still, the fear of the unknown was unavoidable. This sensation was truly something I'd never felt before. Especially considering this wasn't my original body—it was inevitable.
Halt.
"If you don't like it, I'll stop. And I won't touch you again from now on."
So, what did she want me to say? This question snapped my mind back for a moment.
As my senses returned, I realized I'd forgotten one simple fact: people eat when they're hungry, get treated when they're sick. In other words, these signals were perfectly natural, not weird at all...
Th-that means...
'A little should be fine...'
Even as I thought that, I had no idea what I was saying. I just wished, right now, for her to touch me there.
Suddenly—.
"Looks like I overstepped. I didn't even realize you hated it..."
Ah, no, I was just about to speak.
"Then I'll go read. You can rest a bit and do the laundry later."
"No, wait...!"
Grab.
"...Lee So-yul-ssi?"
When I came to, I'd unconsciously grabbed Yoon Yerin's pant leg.
"Something to say?"
"...I."
"Too quiet, I can't hear."
"Don't stop... please."
Soon, a whisper praised me for speaking up right by my ear.
Slide.
"Ahk!?"
That whisper wasted no time shoving her hand inside my pants. And then she started fiddling around in there.
'Wh-what is this...?'
My mind went blank. No, my thoughts themselves had flown away. Only a sharp, tingling sensation lingered in my head. I couldn't think at all.
"...You seem to know all about this for others, but not your own body."
"Ahk, hng...!"
"See? You probably never did it before—making those lewd sounds with such a dumb face."
...Y-you did it too.
But Yoon Yerin's words were true. The mirror right in front of me reflected exactly that.
'And it's even weirder...'
Not just the dazed expression, but my legs spread wide on my own. Trembling all over—it was definitely strange if you thought about it.
"...But you really don't know anything, huh."
"Ngh, wh-what are you...!"
At that moment, Yoon Yerin stood, sat behind me, and hugged me from behind like at the table earlier.
"It's fine. You'll learn now."
"What do you...!"
Rub.
"Ahk...!"
"This is your pussy. The spot I rubbed my dick on earlier."
"W-wait...!"
"Rub it like this, and you'll feel something foreign."
"I-I don't know about th-that...!"
"It's okay. I'll find it for you."
Twitch.
"Ah, there it is."
Pinch.
"Ahik♡♡♡!?"
Squirt.
"Pinch it like this, and it becomes like that."
Twitch♡ Twitch♡ Twitch♡
'D-did I cum...?'
Did I? Staring at the mirror in shock at how fast it happened.
"It's called the clitoris. Your pussy juice splashed all the way there."
As Yoon Yerin said, droplets trickled down the mirror. Unbelievable, but that was my first orgasm.
Panting to calm my breath, I recalled the feeling.
'...No, something's off.'
Rub rub.
Y-you came too fast; I don't really get it. Even when I touched myself, no matter how long, it never happened. How did she...
Smooth.
"...Staring like that—want me to do it again?"
"Ah, no...!"
"Or maybe once wasn't enough to feel refreshed?"
"Gh, it's not that...!"
"Then, we stop here?"
"Ah, you know that's not it...!"
She knew, yet asked anyway. Knew, yet tested me with those eyes. Those eyes nearly made stupid tears well up. Frustration.
"Who knows. Unless you say it properly."
"...Touch me more."
"Can't hear you."
"Ah, it's not enough yet...! Touch me more...!"
In the end, I shouted it. But it was so embarrassing, it felt like I was letting go of something. Like when I first put on this collar.
'But right now, I don't care...'
Smooth.
"H-hurry...!"
Yoon Yerin gave a faint smile, placed her hand back on my pussy. Not content with that, she moved us to the wider sofa and started pulling off my pants.
"Good girl. As a reward, I'll do it from the front this time."
Rub...
"Nngh...!"
"This is the vaginal entrance—how's it feel? Better since I can rub everywhere?"
"Gh, stop asking abou—."
Rub...
"Ahht...!"
"And this is the clitoris—it's sensitive from earlier, so be careful."
"Ahng...!"
"...But it seems a little is okay."
Squelch♡
"Ahk!? W-wait...!"
S-something just went in? Looking down, her finger was slightly inside my pussy.
"You kept saying put it in, so I did a little."
"Wh-when did I say th-that♡"
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
"Ahik! Th-the wriggling, gh, stop♡"
"And rubbing inside lets me check the temperature too."
"Ooh♡"
"Ah, your hips are shaking. Sign you're about to cum."
Slap, slap, slap—
"Ahht♡!?"
"When you're close, tap the clit too—it feels good."
"I-it, now stop...♡"
"Then when the clit gets hard, do this to it..."
Pinch.
"Auk♡!? Gh, stop, i-it's enough now♡♡♡♡!!"
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
"Gh, stop♡♡♡!!"
Splash—.
"Hauk♡♡♡♡♡!!"
Twitch♡ Twitch♡ Twitch♡ Twitch♡
"Oh? Was that too much?"
"......"
"...Lee So-yul-ssi?"
"......"
"L-Lee So-yul-ssi."
Shake shake.
Twitch♡!
"Heuk♡"
Drip...♡
"...No way, just touching your thigh and you're leaking again..."
"......"
"Lee So-yul-ssi, are you oka—ngh."
Sudden stop.
"...Wait, lend me your hand for a sec."
* Whirr—.
By the time I fully came to, we'd both washed up. Yoon Yerin had something to say, drying my hair with the blow dryer as she spoke.
"...Lee So-yul-ssi, you're not gonna say anything?"
"......"
"I-it couldn't be helped, you know."
"......"
"Fine. Next time you pass out, I won't rub my dick on you..."
"...Promise?"
I was just embarrassed about all the weird noises earlier.
"I promise."
"...Okay."
Accepting the promise, my gaze drifted downward.
...Tingle.
The sensation still vivid, flashes of earlier played in my mind.
'...I really did cum.'
It felt good, sure, but not like me. Especially those sounds from my mouth—unbelievable.
At least it was much more refreshing than before.
Still, I couldn't stop thinking about it.
"...Perverted thoughts?"
"Y-yes?"
She hit the nail on the head.
"What are you...!"
"I think I know what you're thinking."
"...What do you think it is?"
"Probably something embarrassing like it felt really good, or you want to bathe together..."
Caught red-handed, I reached for the dryer.
"I-I'll dry it myself, give it here...!"
"Kidding."
"......"
Anyway, it was my first time feeling that, so... It won't happen again.
Whirr—.
"Lunchtime's already passed, by the way."
It was past 1 PM already.
"Ah, I-I'll make something quick."
"No, eat whatever if you're hungry, Lee So-yul-ssi. I'm not that hungry today."
Yoon Yerin skipped lunch, saying she wasn't hungry.
"...So, what are you going to do now?"
She pondered my question, then seemed to remember something.
"Play games."
"G-games...?"
"Never was interested before, but..."
"But...?"
"...Somehow I got into it."
"What game?"
"Bunker-building game."
"Bun..."
Did she start because she saw me playing that old one?
'That's a trash game.'
Suddenly feeling guilty, maybe it was.
"But now I wanna do something else."
"Huh?"
"Alone is one thing, but we're together now—wanna play together?"
"W-with me?"
"Yeah. This way."
Grab.
"Eek, wait...!"
Yoon Yerin grabbed my wrist and led me somewhere. Following, we went to the second floor—the game room.
"Whoa..."
The second floor alone was surprising. But inside? Even more so. Latest desktops, consoles, billiards, bowling, darts, karaoke... A full entertainment complex with everything.
"What do you think? Wanna game with me now?"
"I..."
"Your body gets honest and feels good—that's what you learned earlier, right? Just say it."
"...Y-yes, I want to."
Smooth.
Yoon Yerin handed me a nearby gamepad.
"Then, let's play games together."