Caught Having Sex with My Pet Dog by My Best Friend
Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick!
"Hah—! Nngh, hngh, haaahn…!"
Yeseo's chest felt tight and heavy. Tears welled up under a sudden rush of sorrow. She wished she were the one impaled on Mochi's cock, wearing that lewd expression and moaning so obscenely — Chaeyeon.
But the more she rubbed her clit, the thicker the pleasure grew.
Why… why does it feel so good…!
Tears dripped steadily from both eyes. Her face was twisted into a miserable pout, lower lip bitten hard — and yet her platinum-furred pussy kept gushing love juices without rest. Her heart felt like it was tearing itself apart with grief, while her cunt drowned in mind-melting ecstasy. That very irony only turned her on more.
Unable to hold back the lust surging up inside her, she shoved her panties and pajama pants all the way down. She stroked the platinum bush covering her mound, then pushed her index and middle fingers into her hole.
Schliiiick!
"Nngh! Khhnn…!"
And just like that, Yeseo experienced insertion masturbation for the first time in her life.
Slap, slap, slap, slap!
"Aheung! Hngh! Ahn! Ahn! Haaaahn…!"
She worked the two fingers buried inside her in time with Mochi's pistoning — the way he drove his cock into Chaeyeon's tightly clenching pussy.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
"Euhng! Hn—! Khhmmph…!"
Fingering herself like this, she almost felt as if she were having sex with Mochi by proxy. Her eyes drank in Mochi and Chaeyeon's fucking; one hand clamped over her mouth to muffle every moan; the other hand diligently pumped her cunt and sprayed girl-cum in sputtering bursts.
What the hell am I even doing…
She was pretty sure she'd lost her mind. She was jealous of Chaeyeon, happily fucking Mochi right in front of her — drowning in sadness. She was fantasizing about taking Chaeyeon's place and feeling wretched about it.
I can't look away…
She couldn't tear her eyes from the sight of Mochi and Chaeyeon having sex. It was too filthy, too hot — she couldn't stop moving her fingers either, couldn't stop squelching them in and out of her pussy.
Before long Yeseo lifted her T-shirt with the hand that had been covering her mouth and brought it to her own G-cup breasts. Her fingers found her areolae and nipples and began to caress them gently.
Stroke, stroke, stroke…
"Haahn! Nngh! Hnnh…!"
A little smaller than Chaeyeon's. Soft brownish areolae and nipples instead of Chaeyeon's pink. Where Chaeyeon's were proportioned in perfect harmony, Yeseo's nipples and areolae ran on the larger side. Today, more than ever, she hated these breasts. Because they weren't as pretty as Chaeyeon's. Because the color of her nipples wasn't that lovely pink but closer to a pale brown — and because of that, it felt like Mochi was devouring Chaeyeon's tits with even more greedy hunger.
But mine are firmer…!
Clinging to whatever advantage she could claim, Yeseo attacked her nipples like a woman possessed. The stiff peaks stood so hard it felt like milk might spurt out at any second, flooding her with a brand-new kind of sexual sensation.
Rub, rub, rub, rub…
"Ahh—! Nngh! Aheuunngh!"
The nipple pleasure she'd first learned through Mochi was so intense that "electrifying" barely covered it. Eyes still locked on the scene before her, Yeseo worked her fingers — already glazed thick with sticky cunt juice — freely through her pussy, then started pressing and kneading the G-spot on the bladder-side of her walls.
Chup, chup, chup, chup, chup, chup!
Squish, squish, squish!
"Kyaheung! Nngh! Euhn!"
Meanwhile Mochi, who had been diligently sucking on Chaeyeon's bouncing breasts, switched to kneading them like dough and ramped his thrusting even faster.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
"Haahn! Ahn! Ahh—! Haaaaahn…!"
Chaeyeon's soft H-cup tits heaved and jiggled. She had poured out so much pussy juice the bedsheets were soaked through as if she'd wet herself; every thrust sent sticky strands of love juice spraying out like raindrops.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
"Kyaaah! Hn—! Ahaaat…!"
Yeseo matched them, cranking up the force and speed of her fingering. Directly working her G-spot made the orgasm climb faster — and with it came that heavy urge to pee.
And then—
"Awooooooo!"
Spurt! Spuuuurt! Spurt!
Mochi howled like a wolf and started cumming. Chaeyeon hit her climax right with him.
"Kyaaaaaaaaaah…!!!"
Her back arched like a drawn bow as she screamed out a nearly shrieking, filthy cry of ecstasy, body convulsing wildly. The thick, viscous fluid of her female ejaculation poured from her black-furred pussy, coating Mochi's cock before dripping onto the sheets.
"Ha… haah… haaaah!"
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
"Aheuut…!"
Watching Mochi and Chaeyeon finish, Yeseo couldn't hold back the rush of arousal. She poured everything into one last sprint toward that blissful orgasm.
Squish-squish-squish-squish-squish!
"Haah! Hngh! Aaaah…!"
And then—
"Kyaaahn! Kyaheuuuumpph…!!!"
Fwoooosh! Fwoooooosh!
She finally sprayed. One hand twisted and pinched her stiff nipples, then flew back up to clamp over her mouth, smothering the moans so no one would hear.
"Hngh… hn—… aheuk!"
Pssht! Pssht! Pssshhhhhh!
From above, tears kept streaming down her face — inferiority and complexes toward Chaeyeon still burning hot.
Sploosh! Splash!
From below, clear squirting fluid gushed out without pause.
"Aheumpph…! Hn—! Mph! Haeuhn!"
Unable to endure the pleasure any longer, Yeseo finally pulled her palm away from her mouth and let out a lewd moan. Maybe because she'd released far more than the squirts she'd sprayed while actually fucking Mochi — the liquid she shot out speckled all the way into the distant living room.
She stared blankly at the mess for a moment before her mind snapped back into place.
Wh… what do I do???
Once the lust was spent, Yeseo finally realized just how absurd the thing she'd done really was. Even as fluid still dripped from both ends of her, the thought hit her:
Should I go grab a towel and wipe this up…?!
She had never imagined her pussy could unleash a fountain of this volume. The strange urge to pee right before climax was a precursor to squirting — something she still didn't fully understand — and that ignorance had produced this little disaster.
Flushed scarlet and flustered beyond words, Yeseo was fumbling to pull her pajama pants and panties back on when—
"Waooong—"
Softly, carefully, Mochi began to back away. He wanted a better look at Yeseo — the girl who'd just watched them fuck, masturbated herself silly, and finished right there in the doorway.
But that one careful step produced something unexpected.
"W-wait— hold on! M-Mochi…! If you move right now— haahn…!"
Sliiiide—
Chaeyeon started getting dragged along in whatever direction Mochi moved. He still had his dog cock locked inside her after finishing, and with Strength Enhancement active on top of that, Chaeyeon — panting on the bed with her pussy still joined to him — had no choice but to get hauled along.
Sliiiide—
"Hngh! It's still in… Mochiii! Kyaah—!"
Even through her panic, the thought of being manhandled by Mochi sent a fresh jolt of excitement through her.
"Woof!"
Mochi poked his head through the gap in the door.
And locked eyes with a golden-haired, blue-eyed beauty who still had her love-juice-soaked panties on and was just now yanking her pajama pants back up.
"Ah…!"
Yeseo's startled face flushed cherry-red in an instant.
Whip!
She jerked her head away, moved fast, and pressed herself flat against the wall out of sight.
"Ahh, seriously…"
Thump-thump-thump.
Maybe it was because she'd been caught doing something so shameful. Her heart hammered and mortification flooded through her. Of course she didn't actually think Mochi — who was just a dog — would look at her weirdly… but embarrassing was still embarrassing.
Then, suddenly, post-nut clarity hit.
Yeseo leaned back against the wall and let out a long sigh.
In the end, Mochi's just going to keep having sex with Chaeyeon…
Whatever he'd done with her had probably been nothing more than a bit of fun. She was a girl who would disappear someday, after all. That thought settled over her like a cold weight.
And then, all at once, she got pissed.
Wait a second… why am I even acting like this?
Why the hell was she moping? Sure, she'd been sad and jealous that Mochi was actually mating with Chaeyeon. But that was no reason to give up on fucking him herself. If she just sat here sniffling like some defeated heroine out of a comic, nothing would change. Even if Mochi liked Chaeyeon more than her, he wasn't going to refuse sex with her — so right now, the only thing to do was act like she owned the place.
More than anything, she was angry at Chaeyeon. The inferiority, the jealousy — she wanted to blow all that irritation and stress out through sex until she felt better. And while she was at it, she'd stick it to Chaeyeon too.
Holding onto that resolve, Yeseo threw the bedroom door wide open.
Click!
She flipped on the light and spoke.
"Ha… what the hell do you think you're doing, Eun Chaeyeon?"
Her voice was ice-cold, as if she were looking down in contempt on her best friend mating with her own pet dog. Shameless didn't even begin to cover it.
"Woof?!"
Mochi startled at her sudden entrance, tilting his head in genuine confusion.
"Uh…!?! Y-Yeseo…?!?"
Chaeyeon's pupils shook violently. She froze solid on the spot.
Caught by her best friend while having sex with her pet dog.
Something that absolutely should never have happened had just happened — and a cold sweat threatened to break out down her back.