The Chaebol Beauty's Willing Titjob
"Why? Weren't you heading back to your parents' place?"
It caught her off guard, but she asked anyway—and an answer came right back.
Well… I got in a fight with my parents.
"Huh? Over what?"
Apparently she'd had a massive blowout with them. She didn't even want to look them in the face for a while. The problem was, she still had to clear out of her dorm, she couldn't move into a new place yet, and with her break coming up she had nowhere to go. She was stuck.
So please, can I crash at your place? I won't be a bother! I'll be quiet as a mouse, I swear! Please?
Something felt off. Normally Chaeyeon would have said yes without a second thought. But today, for some reason, Yeseo just rubbed her the wrong way.
"…You've got plenty of money. Why don't you just stay at a hotel?"
The cold words slipped out before she could stop them, and Chaeyeon sucked in a sharp breath. They were friends who looked out for each other. There was no reason to snap like that. And yet the curt tone had already left her mouth.
Aww, come on, don't be like that! Just think of it as saving a life and help a girl out, okay~?
Thankfully, Yeseo didn't seem to take it personally. She just kept wheedling with cute little whines and pouty charm. When Chaeyeon still said nothing, Yeseo finally let out a soft sigh and continued in a quieter, more dejected voice.
Staying in a hotel the whole time would burn through a ton of money, sure—but more than that, if the paparazzi latch onto me like last time, things could get really messy… I'm seriously begging you. Please let me stay at your place!
"Ah… right. That did happen to you."
It had been about six months ago. Yeseo had checked one of her bucket-list items—"live in a hotel for a month"—by moving out of the dorm on her own. The paparazzi had caught wind of it, and through the usual sleazy tricks of the entertainment press, rumors of a feud with her Puritans bandmates had exploded. Clearing that mess up had been a nightmare. The whole ordeal had clearly left a scar. With all the baseless gossip flying around, who could blame her?
In the end, it wasn't really about the money. It was a mental thing.
Ugh… now I feel bad…
She mulled it over—and then a question struck her. Why, exactly, was she so reluctant to let Yeseo stay at her place even for a little while?
The answer came instantly.
Because I want to have sex with Mochi, that's why…
With another person in the house, there was no way she could casually screw her pet dog. And just… not having sex with Mochi?
No way. Absolutely not.
Giving up the pleasure of Mochi's massive cock was unthinkable. And besides—
If I don't put out… he might just force himself on me.
If she refused him, Mochi would rape her. At least, that was what Chaeyeon believed. So how could she fix this? How could she help her friend and keep fucking Mochi in peace?
Then it hit her.
That's it! I'll just get us a room!
She knew there were plenty of pet-friendly hotels. Rent a room at one of those and they could screw as much as they wanted. Sleeping there was out—she didn't need any weird misunderstandings—but daytime visits would work just fine.
This way…
She could help Yeseo and keep having sex with Mochi. Two birds, one stone.
Grinning from ear to ear, she spoke up.
"Okay! Come stay at my place, Yeseo!"
Wait, what? Where did that come from? …Well, thanks anyway.
Yeseo was thrown by the sudden one-eighty, but she decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth and just said thank you.
"So what's the situation with your dorm? Do you have to clear out today?"
No, I've got until tomorrow. I was thinking I'd come over tomorrow evening… is that okay? I'll try to make up with them, so I won't stay long! Like two weeks, tops?
"Yeah, that should be fine. Pack your stuff and come over tomorrow evening. We'll order something good and eat together."
What about one of those ultra-fancy restaurants only chaebol kids go to…?
"You've got some nerve asking for that."
Kidding, kidding! Seriously though, thank you so much! See you tomorrow!
"Yeah."
And with that, the call ended.
The moment it did, Chaeyeon stripped off her pajamas and started throwing on real clothes in a hurry.
"I should go check it out first, right…?"
A pet-friendly hotel she'd be using for a while. Better to get a feel for the place.
"Mochi, wake up! You're going out with big sis today!"
That was what Eun Chaeyeon said to me the second I opened my eyes—dressed in jeans and a plain white T-shirt, makeup done just right. Looking at her like this, she could pass for any ordinary college girl. Those snug skinny jeans did absolute wonders for her backside. I wanted to grab that firm, bouncy ass and squeeze.
Anyway. After a quick breakfast, the two of us headed out, humming the whole way.
"Mmm! Beautiful weather! Still spring, so it's nice and warm."
Eun Chaeyeon's excited voice floated from behind me. I just panted and trudged along on all fours. Where exactly was she taking me, though?
Please don't tell me we're going to a dog café.
I did not have good memories of that place. Horny bitches had thrown themselves at me left and right. Just thinking about it still made my skin crawl.
I shuddered at the recollection and kept walking for another half hour or so before we finally arrived.
"We're here, Mochi."
I couldn't close my mouth.
A hotel?
A glittering high-rise hotel towered in front of us. A banner near the entrance caught my eye: Pets Welcome.
Looks fancy. Nice.
So even a mutt like me could walk into a place like this. That put a little spring in my step—but it also raised a question.
Why the hell did she bring me here?
Some rich-kid hobby? Hard to buy that. Eun Chaeyeon didn't even like going out that much. I'd only recently figured out she wasn't the type to drag herself to a hotel when she already had a perfectly good house.
"Mmm! Great view!"
After check-in, we stepped into the room. Eun Chaeyeon gazed out through the glass at Seoul's forest of skyscrapers, a soft smile on her lips. I gazed at the sturdy curves of her ass, framed so perfectly by those jeans, and smiled right along with her.
And then it clicked. I finally understood why she'd brought me here.
No way… she wants to have sex?
When a red-blooded man and woman walk into a hotel room together, what else are they going to do?
Obvious, right?
Sex. What else is there? In modern human society, "man + woman + hotel = sex" might as well be a law of nature. That was the opinion of a guy who'd been a virgin until recently, but I figured most people would agree.
The only reason I hadn't put it together immediately was simple:
Why bother? Why here?
We weren't a normal couple. We lived in the same house—pet and owner. And we already got filthy every single day at home. Since we were already shacked up, there was zero reason to haul ourselves to a hotel just to fuck, which is why I hadn't caught on.
Maybe she just wanted to do it somewhere different.
A woman's heart really was impossible to read. Thinking that, I hopped down from the plush hotel bed.
Thump, thump.
As her sexy backside drew closer, my cock stiffened on its own. Swinging a dick that had grown even bigger and thicker than before, I padded toward her as she stared blankly out the window.
"Woof!"
"Ah… you already want it…?"
Eun Chaeyeon turned at the bark and looked down at my raging hard-on with pure affection in her eyes.
Over the past five days, I'd fucked Eun Chaeyeon senseless. The result: she had become my perfect little sex slave. She still acted like a blushing virgin now and then, but dirty talk rolled off her tongue without hesitation these days. She'd figured out that talking filthy got me so worked up I'd pound her even harder—so of course she did it.
"Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh!"
Panting like a dog in heat, I rubbed my cock against the leg of her jeans. And yeah—I actually was in heat. The behavior just came out of me whether I wanted it to or not. I had a human mind, but every so often the animal instincts punched through and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Honestly… you're impossible…"
Eun Chaeyeon looked down at me with a sultry little smile.
"Just wait a second. Big sis is gonna take her clothes off."
She started stripping. The white T-shirt came off and hit the floor. The wine-colored bra followed. She turned to face me.
Rosy areolas. Pretty little nipples. Breasts so huge and full they earned her the nickname "titty girl" without even trying.
"There we go."
She crouched down in front of me.
"Wow… it's already this big…"
She chuckled and gave my cock a few playful taps. Top half bare, bottom half still in jeans—somehow the half-naked look made her even hotter. The thought of doing dirty things somewhere other than home for the first time had me leaking precum in steady streams.
"Haah… haah… Mochi…"
Eun Chaeyeon was just as worked up as I was. She breathed out in that filthy way of hers as she stared at my cock. The soft bounce of her tits was insanely hot. So were those plump thighs wrapped tight in skinny jeans.
"Big sis is gonna make you feel good…"
Just like always, she started by stroking and working my cock before the main event.
"Wooorl!"
The pleasure tore a bark right out of me. The first time she'd jerked me off she'd been terrible at it, but her technique kept getting better and better. Watching her turn into my personal little slut was deeply satisfying.
I was just sinking into the handjob when Eun Chaeyeon's expression suddenly shifted.
"Haah… nnnh…"
She let out another breathy moan, stopped stroking, and brought both hands up to her own chest.
"?"
What was she doing all of a sudden?
"Woorf! Woof woof woof!"
"Hey! Hold still for a second!"
I jabbed my cock at her face, demanding she get back to making me feel good, and she whined and waved me off. I was this close to just pinning her down and taking what I wanted when—
"Mochi, big sis learned something new today… I don't know if you'll like it, but… let me try it once!"
"Arf?"
She pushed her heavy mounds apart with both hands, opening a deep valley between them—then squelch, she nestled my cock right into the cleft and squeezed her tits shut around it.
"!?!"
A blast of pure visual ecstasy hit me so hard dopamine flooded my brain.
Is this…
A titjob? An actual, honest-to-god titjob? She was doing it on her own, without me even sending a telepathic hint?
I couldn't believe it—but it was real. My shaft buried between Eun Chaeyeon's enormous milkers was all the proof I needed.
And then—
"Blehhh…"
Eun Chaeyeon gathered a mouthful of spit and let it drool down onto my cock trapped between her breasts.
"I'm gonna… start moving now, okay…?"
With that, she gripped her tits and began bouncing them up and down.
Squish, squish, squish!
Her saliva worked as lube, and the slick friction felt incredible.
Ghhhk—!
The brand-new sensation made me clench my teeth. Just watching those tits jiggle up and down was enough to push a guy to the edge.
"Hehe… does it feel good, Mochi?"
Seeing my reaction, Eun Chaeyeon flushed pink and flashed a little devil's smile.
A chaebol beauty volunteering a titjob of her own free will.
Fucking perfect.