Chapter 341.5: Debauchery in the Bathroom
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 341.5: Debauchery in the Bathroom
“H-how do I look?”
She had told me to go into the bathroom first, getting my hopes up—and Cathy Noona certainly did not disappoint. Her performance was everything I’d anticipated and more.
A competitive swimsuit, huh?
Well, she did say it was something she wore back in her cadet days, so I knew it wouldn’t be a bikini, but this felt fresh in its own way.
While it technically showed less skin, the way it clung to her, making every curve of her body vividly clear, combined with that unique texture of swimsuit fabric… it was something else.
Everything else fit perfectly, but her chest was squeezed so tightly it looked like it might burst out at any second. It was a total magnet for the eyes.
Is it really okay to compress breasts that much, though? Wouldn’t that be uncomfortable?
“Do you want to touch?”
…Uh, oops. Was I staring too obviously?
Well, I touch them often enough, but they always feel new. I always want to touch them, and if possible, I want to be with them forever.
“It’s a little embarrassing, but… okay. I’ll let you touch them, So-hyun.”
With a shy expression, Cathy Noona leaned toward me and offered her soft, golden hair—specifically, her pigtails.
…Wait, what? I mean, I did want to touch those too, but…
Since they weren’t wet yet, they felt soft and fluffy, though they strangely felt damp to the touch. The sensation tickled my hand, and I felt a sudden, odd urge to tug on them, but I figured that was going too far and let go.
“…I should probably undo these since I have to wash up anyway.”
Well, she wasn’t wrong. You can’t really wash your hair while it’s tied up, but I was honestly a little disappointed. The combination of pigtails and a competitive swimsuit had a certain charm to it.
However, the moment she raised her arms to undo her hair, an unexpected accident occurred.
Perhaps because of the sudden change in posture, the competitive swimsuit—already stretched to its absolute limit—slipped and was sucked into the valley of her cleavage. Her massive, suppressed mounds of flesh surged outward, swaying as they were revealed.
How should I put it? It was a magnificent sight. Truly impressive.
“Ah… did I push it too hard trying to fit into this…?”
The troubled smile on her face was the finishing blow.
I took a step closer, cupping her exposed breasts and slowly tracing circles around her areolas. Cathy Noona began her usual “resistance” that was really anything but.
“…Ah, So-hyun. Let’s wash up first and then do the rest.”
Ignoring her, I gave one of her budding, hardening nipples a light pinch. Her body shuddered violently before she slowly began to melt.
“…What are you doing, pinching me all of a sudden?”
She said that, but clearly, she didn’t hate it.
As I stared at her intently, Cathy Noona slowly reached for the edge of the tub and knelt down.
In the end, she hadn’t even untied her pigtails, and with her chest still exposed, the view was nothing short of spectacular. Cathy Noona glanced back at me, her face flushing even deeper, and then she slowly began to wiggle her butt.
The sight was so shocking that I was momentarily speechless.
What is she, a genius?
Her butt swaying in rhythm, her massive breasts moving like pendulums, and those fluttering pigtails to top it all off.
Unable to resist such blatant provocation, I grabbed her backside. Cathy Noona’s face turned a shade redder.
“Really… then just once, okay?”
“After what you just did, I can’t exactly guarantee I’ll be satisfied with just once.”
“Is that so? Well, I guess it can’t be helped…”
The way she licked her own lips made it clear she didn’t think it “couldn’t be helped” at all, but that didn’t really matter.
“I guess I’ll have to keep going until you’re satisfied before we wash, right?”
I entered her from behind in a doggy style position and gripped her swaying breasts with both hands. One in each palm, the overflowing mounds began to change shape under my touch.
“So-hyun, do you like me?”
“Yes, I love you.”
“Really? How much?”
“I don’t even know, I like you so much… but I really do. I like you. I like you. I love you.”
Her hair, the back of her neck, her back, her waist, even her cheeks—I kissed every spot my lips could reach as if marking them, repeating my confession over and over.
“You’re being so honest today, So-hyun. Why are you so cute…?”
Satisfied with my reaction, she looked back at me with a bright smile before facing forward again.
“Good job holding back. You can move now.”
The moment permission was granted, my body reacted before my brain.
As I thrust as deep as I could, a high-pitched moan escaped her lips. “He-eugh!”
* * *
“Ahem.”
“So-hyun! Wait, wait a second! Just a seconddd!!!”
Ga-eul, who was tied up, screamed as if she couldn’t endure my “terrible torture,” but having been “turned on” today, her reaction only made me enjoy it more.
“Ahahahaha! I’m really ticklish there!”
Ah, of course, I wasn’t actually torturing her. I was just tickling her feet and armpits with a feather I’d received from Lucifer.
“Hmm, your voice sounds pretty energetic. Doesn’t seem like you’re struggling that much yet.”
“What are you talking about?! I feel like I’m going to die! Ah, seriously! Hihi! Stop it!”
“Now, now. What kind of Demon King who almost brought the world to ruin acts like this? You need more grit. We haven’t even started the real stuff yet.”
Most of the torture techniques I’d honed in the past involved pain or discomfort, but those weren’t the only ways. Sometimes, a horse breaks faster with a carrot than a whip.
I’d tickled her enough; the preparation was complete.
Changing the movement of the feather, I gently brushed the tips of her breasts—a spot I hadn’t touched until now. Ga-eul’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Huh? What? That just now…?”
“Surprised? If you don’t stimulate it directly but slowly tickle the surrounding area, the sensitivity goes up.”
“I-is that so? But So-hyun, I’m really scared. Can’t you untie me?”
The way she squirmed her bound body in sync with the feather’s circular motions made her look so fragile and pitiful—as if she’d die the moment I left her—that it was incredibly cute.
“No.”
“Really…?”
I tossed the feather aside and gave the nipple visible through her clothes a light twist. Ga-eul shuddered at the pleasure that exceeded her expectations.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“I-it does, but! The stimulation is stronger than I thought, it’s scary!”
“No, it won’t be scary at all.”
“How would you know that, So-hyun?!”
“Because it’s only going to feel better from here on out. Soon, this won’t feel like anything at all.”
“…You’re joking, right?”
“Hmm, if your chest feels that good, I wonder how other places will feel. Don’t you?”
“No! No! I’m not curious!”
“Liar.”
“Huh?!”
“I can see the anticipation in your eyes.”
In reality, while Ga-eul was vehemently denying it with her mouth, the pleasure she’d just tasted must have left a strong impression. She was looking at me with a strange glint in her eyes.
I picked up the feather again, and this time, I teasingly tickled the area around her clitoris, starting from her pelvis.
However, perhaps because she knew a massive wave of pleasure was coming, or because the area being tickled was more direct than before, she didn’t burst into laughter. Instead, she just twitched, looking as if she were trying to endure the sensation.
“H-huu… huu…! Hiii…!”
Seeing her try to hold it back only made me want to tease her more.
“Ga-eul.”
“Yeah?”
“If you stay tied up like this, you won’t be able to go to the bathroom even if you want to.”
“…Huh?”
“When was the last time you went?”
As I asked while playfully tickling her, Ga-eul’s face turned pale, and she looked up at me with a tearful expression.
Mhm. Usually, you don’t think about the bathroom, but the moment someone mentions it, you suddenly have to go. Since I was stimulating her clitoris, the signal would be even more intense.
“U-untie me! So-hyun! Please!”
“Hmm, I don’t really feel like it. What will you do for me if I untie you?”
“Huh? Huh? I-I mean…? Wh-what do you want?!”
“Actually, now that I think about it… I don’t know. What could our Ga-eul do for me? I’m so excited to see what kind of answer you’ll give that I can’t seem to stop my hands.”
“I-I’ll do anything! Just tell me what you want!”
“Hey, how can I trust such a grand promise made verbally?”
“I’ll even sign a contract once you untie me!”
“Hmm, our Ga-eul has gotten so strong lately. If you trick me and run away, I think my heart would be broken.”
“I’ll never run away! I promise! I’m really in a hurry, So-hyun…!”
“Will you give me a kiss?”
“Of course!”
“Will you give me a hug?”
“Definitely!”
“Is it okay if I tease you and mess you up later until you scream for me not to stop?”
“Th-that requires some mental preparation?!”
“Is that so? Then tell me when you’re prepared. I’ll untie you then.”
“I promise! I promise! I’ll try my best to endure it!”
“Alright. I’ll really untie you now, so just one last thing.”
“What is it?!”
“Is it okay if I watch you go?”
“No.”
Oh, she got serious.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Ga-eul look that stern. Hmm, I guess asking to watch was crossing the line. I didn’t actually want to see it; I was just curious to see how far she’d say okay.
“I’m joking. No matter how much I—”
“…Instead, you can listen. So please, just untie me. Okay…?”
…Uh, I didn’t expect that.
She seemed to be in a real hurry, so I untied the bindings. Ga-eul dashed toward the bathroom at incredible speed.
And then, a trickling sound followed.
…Wait, I didn’t think I had this kind of fetish. Is this actually kind of nice?
After a short while, the sound of the faucet running echoed as she washed her hands, and Ga-eul peeked her head out from the bathroom.
“…What is it?”
Was she pouting because I went too far?
“I’m back from the bathroom… can we finish after we wash up?”
…Good lord, she’s still asking for my permission in this situation?
Of course it was fine, but it made me want to be mischievous.
“Then shall we wash together? I’ll wash you.”
“Huh…? Yeah, that’s fine, but…”
Ga-eul, you have to listen until the end.
“Since I’ve decided to wash you, you aren’t allowed to move, Ga-eul.”
“…Huh?”
“Let’s go.”
* * *
And so, including the morning shower, this was the third bath of the day.
Since I didn’t need to wash yet, I decided to focus entirely on washing Ga-eul.
“So-hyun, I’m scared… You’re right next to me, right?”
“Of course. Why is our Ga-eul so scared?”
“Because you put a blindfold on me while I’m bathing…”
“I told you it’s fine. I’ll tell you everything I’m going to do before I do it.”
“…Really?”
“Really.”
Under the pretext of shampooing her hair and applying body wash, I gently caressed her body here and there.
Her breasts weren’t massive, but they had a clear presence. The feeling of them slipping through my hands was fun, so I repeated it a few times until Ga-eul got annoyed.
When I rubbed her armpits or navel, she twisted her body and laughed, saying it tickled.
And finally.
“I’m going to wash here now.”
I tapped her clitoris and traced the crevice with my hand. Ga-eul’s body stiffened slightly, but she immediately nodded to show her consent.
After washing her thoroughly to ensure she was clean, I turned the showerhead on a bit stronger to rinse her off, then slowly inserted a finger inside her.
Even without any lubricant, she was already wet enough. Now, I just stimulated her with my finger until she was soft and relaxed.
Entrusting her body to me and accepting the foreplay, Ga-eul—perhaps scared because she couldn’t see—kept checking in with a breathless voice.
“So-hyun… it’s you, right?”
“Of course. Who else would it be?”
“You’re right there…?”
“Yeah. Are you that scared?”
Whether it was out of fear or because she actually liked the situation more than she thought, Ga-eul’s insides began to get wet faster than usual, and she soon relaxed.
I intentionally made a sound as I licked the fluids off my finger, causing Ga-eul to jump.
“Why are you eating that?!”
“…Oh, how did you know when you’re blindfolded?”
“I know you made that sound on purpose!”
Yes, yes. I did do it on purpose.
When I removed her blindfold, I was surprised to see that Ga-eul’s expression was actually quite relaxed.
“So-hyun, you… if you keep being this mean, I won’t be able to take it…?”
“Really? What are you going to do if you can’t take it?”
“I’m going to call you a loser…”
She was already completely drained of strength, making her threat sound incredibly cute rather than scary. Even her Demon King role-playing, which now only left traces in her horns, was so very Ga-eul.
“Is that so?”
In the end, I crossed the line I’d been trying to maintain.
“Then go ahead. Call me a loser.”
“…Huh?”
“Let’s see how long you can keep calling me that.”
“I… I think I was being reckless with my words.”
Ga-eul trembled.
“Too late.”
I smirked.
While I dried her hair with a towel and styled it with a hairdryer, I kissed her neck as she enjoyed her final moments of peace. Ga-eul made a tearful face.
Ah, so cute.