Because Mochi Is a Dog
Squelch—!
"Nngh-hhh…!"
At last Mochi drove his cock all the way to the root inside Yeseo's pussy. She let out a filthy, broken cry as he began to roll his hips, fucking her from behind in a slow, deliberate rhythm.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Nngh! Hah—! Haa-ngh! Hh—! Ah, haah…!"
Yeseo was already soaked, so the wet, vulgar sounds started up almost immediately. Being in a bathroom only made them echo louder.
God, this is so fucking embarrassing I could die… but it feels so goddamn good…!
Doggy style was unmistakably a position built to shame a woman — and that was exactly why Yeseo couldn't help getting even more turned on. It felt too much like animals mating, which mortified her, and the memory of her asshole being licked just moments ago only piled on the humiliation. She clenched her fluttering rear hole tight without thinking and squeezed her eyes shut against the pleasure crashing over her.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Aahng! Ha— nngh! Haang! Haaaah…!"
Mochi's thrusting grew rougher. The harder he went, the sharper the pleasure became — partly because his absurdly perfect cock felt so good it was driving her insane, and partly because she was being mounted by a beast right now. The thought that she, a famous idol, had sunk to the level of livestock beneath a mere animal sent a mad rush of excitement through her. The fact that they were mating in a public restroom anyone could walk into only fed that feeling.
Hah… so what if they do…
Of course Yeseo didn't care. Feeling good came first — even if it meant fucking her best friend's pet dog in a public bathroom.
But a scrap of human reason still lingered, and somewhere deep down she knew she couldn't keep moaning like this forever.
Right on cue—
Creeeak!
The women's restroom door swung open.
"Hah—!"
Yeseo swallowed the moan that nearly burst out of her. Even Mochi, who had seemed ready to keep pounding her without a care in the world, paused his hips for a moment.
"So that's why I told her back then—"
"Ahaha! No way, for real?"
Young women's voices drifted in, chatting away. Both sounded cute enough that Mochi's ears perked up — and then Yeseo forced herself to hold her breath, taking shallow, careful pulls of air. Her mind snapped sharp and clear. In an instant she went from being her best friend's pet dog's personal cock-sleeve livestock back to Baek Yeseo, the adorable maknae of Puritenz.
If we get caught right now… what happens…?
She had her hat off and her mask pulled down under her chin. If anyone walked in on her having sex with a dog, it would be the scandal of the century — the whole country would explode. A popular girl-group maknae getting railed by a chaebol family's pet puppy in a public bathroom… she couldn't even begin to imagine how huge the story would get.
Cold sweat prickled down her back.
And yet Yeseo didn't put her hat back on. She didn't pull her mask up either.
"Hnnnngh…!"
The thrill of almost getting caught, the flood of shame at imagining what would happen if they did — the sexual charge those two feelings sparked was just too electric. Thick, sticky juices dripped from her pussy and spattered onto the bathroom floor. The orgasm that had been building ever since the two women stepped inside finally hit the top of the gauge—
"Hhk-uuuup…?!"
—and even without any stimulation to her clit, she came. Hard.
"Haahp…! Hh— hnn…?!"
She bit down on her lower lip as hard as she could, fighting the sounds, but filthy little noises still leaked through. Her whole body shuddered and convulsed without pause. It was an orgasm unlike anything she'd felt before — so sharp, so strange, so brand-new that for one suspended moment she completely forgot about the two women in the restroom.
Meanwhile those two young, pretty women kept chatting.
"Hey, I gotta pee real quick."
"Okay! I'm gonna fix my tint!"
"…Huh? This door won't close."
"So what. Just go with it open."
"No way. There's someone in the next stall…"
A little embarrassed, the girl still ended up taking the stall right beside Yeseo's. Yeseo flinched at being referred to. The woman hiked up her skirt, tugged her panties and shorts down, and sat on the toilet — then finally let go of everything she'd been holding in her bladder.
Shhhhhhhhh—
The sound of a woman peeing poured into Yeseo and Mochi's ears from the next stall. Since the door wouldn't shut, the noise of her relieving herself rang out loud and clear.
And Mochi did not waste the opening.
Outdoor play was a first for him. Nearly getting caught by other people was a first too, so he was a little tense — but they were in the middle of sex, and if he wanted to feel good he still needed to bury his cock in Yeseo's pussy. Savoring the warm grip of her walls, he shoved himself deeper.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ah! Hh—! Wait! Mochi—! Kyaa-hnn…!"
Startled, Yeseo let a moan slip. The sudden resumption of doggy-style fucking tore a pretty loud cry out of her — but the flush from the next stall covered it just in time.
After wiping up, the woman headed to the sinks where her friend was waiting and washed her hands.
"You peed forever. Don't tell me you were holding it in front of that guy you like earlier too?"
"Yeah! I thought I was gonna die in front of him, seriously!"
"Pfft!"
"Are you laughing?"
"No, I just knew something was up with your face. Hey, though — did you hear something weird from the next stall?"
"Huh? What kind of something?"
Yeseo's heart nearly stopped.
Oh shit…!
Are we about to get caught for real? No — it's fine! They definitely didn't hear properly!
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Even while Yeseo was silently reassuring herself, Mochi kept driving his cock into her pussy.
"Hnn…!"
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Kk-hnnngh…!"
Yeseo clenched her teeth and fought desperately to keep quiet.
What do I do…!
They might catch her fucking a dog. They might recognize she was an idol and watch her social life implode. The anxiety and shame those thoughts stirred up kept converting straight into lust — and even though Mochi had only just started thrusting again, another massive climax was already surging up inside her.
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!
"Khh—! Hhp…! Kyaa-hnn…!"
And then—
"Kk-hnnnnngh…!?!"
—Yeseo came again. An orgasm far more electric and searing than the one that had hit her on its own just moments before. She clamped her open mouth shut as hard as she could, trying to bottle the sound, but what escaped was still an obscenely lewd cry.
"Huh? There really is a weird noise coming from the next stall! Like… moaning or something……"
The girl who'd been putting her tint back in her makeup pouch said it casually. The one washing her hands jumped and hissed in a tiny voice.
"Hey! Maybe she's constipated, okay?! Why would you say that out loud?!"
"Ahaha…"
They'd tried to keep it quiet, but Yeseo's sharp hearing caught every word. Realizing they'd misread the situation, she finally let out a breath of relief.
The two women kept talking.
"More importantly, did you buy the Puritenz album?"
"Obviously! It was hell trying to get one!"
"Our goddess Yeseo is just so pretty no matter when you look at her…"
"Natural blonde, blue eyes, and then her face is still Korean-pretty on top of that? And it all just works? She's insane. Nobody beats her in the looks department."
"I really hope they all come back soon…"
Yeseo swallowed hard again. So they were Puritenz fans — her fans, specifically. A sharp spike of excitement shot through her. What if those two fans saw her like this? What if they watched her get her pussy stuffed with Mochi's cock, whimpering and cumming her brains out… how would that feel? Just imagining the scene was almost enough to push her over the edge. She even found herself wishing they'd look at her getting railed from behind by Mochi and despise her for it.
Of course, nothing of the sort happened. The two women kept laughing and chatting about Puritenz as they left the restroom.
And a moment later—
"Woof!"
Mochi, who had been thrusting at a measured pace, started kneading Yeseo's springy ass without rest and hammering into her even harder.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Aahng! So good—! Hh—! Haa… shit—! Stab it right there, Mochi…! Aang!"
With nothing left to hold her back, Yeseo stopped biting down and poured out every filthy moan she had.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Haang! Ang! Haaaang! Mochi's cock… heh—! Feels so fucking good buried in Yeseo's pussy…!"
She even started talking dirty without holding back. Somehow she got the feeling Mochi would like it. She'd always tossed that kind of language around with her friends no problem, but saying it while actually having sex with Mochi made her burn with embarrassment — except every time she did, he fucked her harder, so she couldn't stop.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Kyaaah! Ah—! Aang! Ang! Haaang…!"
Doggy-style sex was pure pleasure. Yeseo felt thoroughly conquered. Every time Mochi's cock punched into her, juices sprayed from her pussy in wet little bursts and hit the floor, and it went on like that for minutes on end — two animals in heat, locked together and rutting. Roughly once every seven seconds another climax rolled through her, and somewhere in the middle of it Yeseo thought: she had definitely betrayed her fans.
Yeseo was an idol with a real professional conscience. As a kid she'd dreamed of someday having a wonderful boyfriend — but the moment she became an idol who sold a kind of pseudo-romance to her fans, she'd sworn off dating entirely. Sex was completely off-limits too. Until the day she retired, she would live as everyone's girlfriend. That had been her vow.
And now that vow was a joke. She was getting stuffed full of her best friend's pet dog's cock and whining like an animal in heat.
But she didn't feel guilty.
"Hnn—! Mochi's a dog, so… it's fiiine…!"
Objectively speaking, it was not fine at all. But Yeseo sincerely believed it. Somewhere in her unconscious she was sure that if she didn't, Mochi might stop putting his cock in her pussy.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Aang! Hh—! Kyaa-hnnng!"
And then—
"Awooooo!"
—Mochi let out a wolfish howl and started cumming deep inside Yeseo's pussy.
Throb-throb-throb—!
"Aahnn…! Kyaaaaaaah……!!!"
An orgasm dozens of times more intense than anything she had ever felt before ripped through her, and Yeseo went completely limp.