Reluctant Relief in the Dead of Night
The night had deepened before I knew it. And here we were in the plush bedroom, the air thick with awkwardness.
...How the hell did things end up like this?
The reason was simple. I'd come to help at her request, but her thing down there had been swollen huge ever since. In plain terms, her dick was what was making the mood so damn uncomfortable.
"Um..."
I was the one who broke the silence first.
"S-So, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Yoon Yerin hesitated before speaking up.
"...Truth is, ever since this thing appeared, my body's been all weird. I don't know why, but every day it itches down there. And when I scratch it, it just gets all stuffy and frustrated..."
Smoothly—
"D-Do you, Lee So-yul, maybe know a way to fix it...?"
Just as I'd expected, her request was about that.
The problem? Telling me wouldn't solve it. Simple reason: I don't have a hobby of touching other people's dicks.
Maybe that's why I dodged the answer without thinking.
"W-Well, this is the first time I've seen someone suddenly sprout one of these, so..."
"...You don't know, huh."
But leaving it like that? Yerin's face looked so distressed. Especially that dick of hers, looking like it was about to burst any second.
Wait a minute. Is this partly my fault?
Thinking back, everything I'd done today had basically been teasing that, right...?
"......"
Realizing that made my face burn hot in an instant. I'd basically turned into the poster boy for "dick-teasing youth."
"A-Anyway, thanks for today. I'll just head out now..."
Snap—
Right as I tried to bolt from the spot, my wrist got grabbed.
"...I didn't want to ask for something like this either. I even said I wouldn't do stuff like this. And that person might still be alive, so with someone else..."
"Then I'll just go to my room..."
"B-But you kept seducing me, So-yul."
Flustered—
"You kept trying to touch me down there... D-Did you think I wouldn't notice?"
"No, that's not..."
It wasn't wrong, but that was back when I had no idea it was a dick.
"...So, to be honest, I figured you were the type who likes this sort of thing."
"Y-You thought I was some kind of perv?"
...Nod.
Her nod made me feel like a criminal on trial, waves of injustice crashing over me.
"It's understandable, but I'm not that kind of person, okay? I-I never imagined something like this even existed, and I don't have a hobby of groping other people's junk?"
"...Is that so."
"Yeah, so asking me won't help much."
I said that, but honestly, I knew. I'm not a kid, and there's no way I wouldn't know what to do with something swollen up like that.
But out of everything, this was the one thing I really, really didn't want to do.
"...I see."
Yerin nodded at my response. Her dick hadn't gone down a bit, but separately from that, the awkwardness settled back in.
"......"
Then, maybe because of her words about it feeling stuffy even when touched, the shower scene kept flashing in my mind. Was that why her impressive-looking dick suddenly seemed a little pitiful?
"Sorry for putting you in a tough spot."
"No, it's fine..."
"Well, I'll get some sleep then. You should too, So-yul."
"...Does it feel really stuffy?"
"...Pardon?"
"I-I'm asking if it's really frustrating."
Yerin looked at me with slightly surprised eyes.
"...Yes."
"...But didn't you say you have someone you like, so it's hard to go through with it?"
"...Honestly, I hesitate. Part of me wants any kind of help, but that person keeps coming to mind..."
"Then..."
Seeing such a troubled face for the first time, I blurted out something weird without thinking.
"If you think of it as medical treatment, m-maybe it'd be a little okay."
"Medical treatment...?"
"I-It'd mess up your daily life if left alone, and if it's for 'treatment,' maybe they'd understand..."
"But..."
Even after I said that much, Yerin's face was still complicated.
...You don't have to make that face. That person is me, after all.
Anyway, mooching off her like this, it was hard to just walk away. Plus, living together, this kind of thing was bound to happen again.
So, if I was gonna do it, better now that the words were out.
"...Alright then."
Thud—
"Y-You really do know how to handle this, don't you...?"
By then, Yerin seemed to have made up her mind. Her face was still conflicted, but she'd thrust her dick forward.
"Not really. You said it's frustrating alone, so maybe someone else touching it would help..."
...What the hell am I saying?
Of course, there was no other way, but I had no clue if this was really the right direction.
"...Sounds like a good idea."
But it was too late to take it back. As if reminding me, precum was leaking from her dick.
"...So, will you do it?"
Honestly, I wanted to back out right then. Like I said, I don't have a hobby of touching other people's dicks.
Normally, I'd have quit ages ago.
But...
Avoiding the situation now wouldn't make it better. And there was no guarantee it wouldn't happen again.
Maybe that's why I steeled myself with a big resolve.
Snap—
"Ngh...!"
"J-Just a little..."
...Rub—
"Hngh...!"
...Rub—
"Haa...!"
Smooth, smooth—
"Ngh, p-please go a little slower..."
...Plap.
Plap, plap, plap, plap—
"Eek!? W-Wait, hold on...!"
Yerin suddenly pulled her dick away and looked at me with pitiful eyes.
"I-I said slower..."
Seeing her flushed face brought me back to my senses with a snap.
Why'd I zone out like that...?
I had no idea why.
"...I'll go slow again."
Yerin averted her gaze but thrust her dick forward again.
...Throb.
Rub..., rub...
Stroke..., smooth...
"Haaa...!"
...Squelch, squish—
"Haaah...!"
...Plap, plap, plap—
"Aahn!!"
It happened in a flash. An unimaginable moan escaped Yerin's lips, and my hand got slick with precum.
"...S-Senior."
Twitch—
That word made my body jolt. It was "senior."
H-How does she know...?
I looked totally different from back then.
It was utterly baffling, but I figured it out right away.
"S-Sorry..., i-it's too hard to hold back.... B-But my heart belongs to senior..."
"......"
Was it my imagination? H-How often does she think about me normally?
At this point, it felt a little scary.
Plap, plap—
"Ahngh, senior...!"
Then she started openly moaning my name.
...Does she think I won't hear?
But I'm right here next to her?
...Plap.
...Somehow, it's pissing me off.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Kgh!? W-Wait a sec...!"
F-Fine, if one handjob turns you into this...
Talking all that weird crap...
"Hngh, w-wait, something feels weird...!"
"D-Did it hurt?"
"...No, more like... something keeps building up, but I don't know what to do..."
That meant she was about to cum.
Made sense—she'd been touched nonstop.
Now I noticed my hand was covered in sticky precum.
This slick feeling is so gross...
Twitch—
"W-What's wrong...?"
"...Nothing. Anyway, that probably means semen’s about to come out. So, just stay still."
I shook her even more swollen dick again.
"O-Okay..."
Seeing even Yoon Yerin so obedient? Not bad at all.
Well, technically, I'm just helping someone in discomfort...
Even if that help is jerking off a dick.
Time passing made the initial revulsion fade a bit.
But I won't do this twice...
Y-Yeah, just this once.
Plap, plap, plap, plap—
"Ngh, S-So-yul, I'm...!!"
Her dick swelled up, looking ready to burst. I sped up.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Aahn...!! I-It's coming...!!"
That was when it happened.
Splurt—!
"Augh!♡♡♡♡♡"
Twitch♡ Twitch♡ Twitch♡
Yerin's dick twitched hugely. Veins pulsed as a massive load of semen erupted.
It arced through the air once before splattering 'splurt, splurt' all over my hand.
"Nngh...♡"
Yerin was still lost in the afterglow. Made sense—it was all backed up and finally released.
We took a moment to bask in the aftermath.
When Yerin snapped out of it, she started rambling incoherently.
"...Sorry, I can't think straight right now..., p-please go back to your room for today..."
Now that the shame hit her, she'd even turned her body away.
"O-Okay..."
Heading out like this made me feel like a total slut.
"Then, I'll head back..."
Twitch—
W-What was that just now?
My crotch had throbbed earlier too.
...No way.
While Yerin had her back turned, I sneakily checked below. My panties were soaked.
Love juices were leaking from my pussy.
"Um."
"I-I'm going now! Good night!"
Before the awkward air could thicken more, I bolted from the room. Hurried back to mine and slammed the door shut.
Slide—
Leaning against the door, my body slid down. Legs gave out.
I could've just slept it off, but no way.
...Smooth.
...Prod.
It throbs so much I can't sleep...
...What the hell is wrong with me.