17. To Her, Who Became a Futanari... (1)
17. To Her, Who Became a Futanari... (1)
"Hot spring! Hot spring! Outdoor hot spring~!"
"You're so loud."
Baek-seol packed her toiletries while throwing a remark at Ha-na, who was singing excitedly in a high-spirited voice.
Baek-seol wasn't the type to get particularly excited about such places, but she seemed to be showing some enthusiasm, perhaps thinking she deserved some compensation for being forcibly dragged to this academic conference.
Meanwhile, So-jeong could only watch the two of them with a complicated expression.
She didn't want to pour cold water on the excited atmosphere where everyone seemed eager to go to the hot spring together.
"Hey, sorry about this..."
But having no better alternative, So-jeong hesitantly opened her mouth.
"Could you two go to the hot spring without me?"
"Huh?"
Ha-na turned to look at So-jeong with a shocked expression.
"Why?"
"Well, I'm feeling a bit tired..."
So-jeong gave a weak, apologetic smile.
"Don't worry about me, you two go ahead. I'll just rest here for a bit."
"But..."
Ha-na opened her mouth as if still disappointed, but Baek-seol cut her off.
"Okay. Then we'll go first, so come join us later if you feel better, alright?"
"Yeah, I will."
Knowing that So-jeong had a weak constitution, Baek-seol considerately accommodated her without further questions. So-jeong felt both grateful and guilty for her kindness.
"Unniiii~ You have to come later~!"
Ha-na's wailing voice as she was dragged away by Baek-seol gradually faded only after the two closed the door and left.
"Phew..."
As the silence of being alone again descended, So-jeong let out a deep sigh and collapsed onto the bed.
"......"
Lying on the soft mattress and staring blankly at the ceiling, she felt herself slowly sinking into a sea of thoughts.
I wanted to go to the hot spring too.
It wasn't about having to show her naked body to others - she had actually found new joy in life recently and wasn't that concerned - but So-jeong once again realized that her body was different from others, an abnormal body.
Whenever she recognized how bizarre what had happened to her was, the roots of her thoughts always stretched toward the same questions.
Why did this happen to her? And was there any way to solve this?
But her thoughts always stopped stretching further at that point. More accurately, So-jeong intentionally stopped them.
She had developed a habit of not thinking too deeply about problems that couldn't be solved through thinking alone.
'Come to think of it, I developed this habit thanks to Baek-seol too.'
Before meeting Baek-seol, once So-jeong fell into a sea of thoughts, she couldn't stop herself from sinking toward the lightless depths.
Ryu Baek-seol.
The roots of her thoughts, blocked in one direction, turned and began moving elsewhere, and this time they found Ryu Baek-seol.
"......Ah."
At that moment, a certain thought flashed through So-jeong's mind.
A new thought born from the instantaneous connection of thoughts related to Baek-seol.
Baek-seol, who had gone to enjoy the hot spring, wouldn't return for at least an hour. Maybe even over two hours if Ha-na kept her occupied.
Meaning So-jeong could be alone in this room undisturbed for at least an hour.
In this room where Baek-seol's underwear was.
A feeling similar to the inexplicable tightness in her stomach when entering between library bookshelves overwhelmed So-jeong.
"I must be really crazy."
Even as she said this, So-jeong slowly rose from the bed.
Once the thought emerged, she couldn't shake it off. It was so audacious she couldn't believe she had thought of it herself, but at the same time, it was irresistibly tempting.
The sexual desire she had become aware of for the first time in 22 years was not something that could be easily suppressed by rational judgment.
Feeling blood already rushing to that thing between her legs, So-jeong tiptoed toward where Baek-seol's travel bag was.
Justifying herself with the thought: Those two will relieve their fatigue at the hot spring, so shouldn't I relieve my fatigue in my own way?
What So-jeong was looking for was easily found when she opened Baek-seol's bag.
Made of the same soft cotton material she wore, but with a somewhat more mature design than her own.
Baek-seol's panties.
"Huaaah..."
So-jeong let out a sigh that sounded like admiration, unable to take her eyes off that small piece of fabric that fit in her palm as if it were a sparkling jewel.
The sensation that flowed down like flower petals in the spring breeze created the illusion of directly caressing Baek-seol's snow-white skin.
Gulp.
Excitement and tension began to surge simultaneously. So-jeong swallowed dryly and slowly brought the panties in her hand to her nose.
The fresh vanilla scent blooming at the tip of her nose.
Baek-seol's scent.
This was the first time since that all-nighter for the group project that she had smelled Baek-seol's scent this close, this intensely.
Just like that day when it had excited her to the point of losing consciousness, the fragrance emanating from this small piece of fabric was enough to completely blow away So-jeong's rationality.
"Ugh."
So-jeong's thing was already painfully hard.
Since her fully erect dick was lifting her pajamas up high, it wasn't easy to pull them down.
But So-jeong finally used her free hand to pull down her pajamas, and her slightly curved, impressive-looking dick popped into view with a thud.
"Haa, haa..."
Taking deep breaths of the fragrant scent from Baek-seol's panties, she shook her dick with her other hand. Tap tap tap.
Her mind quickly grew hazy from the pleasure subtly rising from the base and the sinful feeling of masturbating with the underwear that covered Baek-seol's most secret place.
"Haaht, feels good, Baek-seol..."
She called out her name plaintively while exhaling hot breath.
How wonderful it would be if what she was feeling with her hand wasn't just a piece of fabric but Baek-seol herself.
Whenever she masturbated while thinking of her, the fear of having her secret discovered mixed with the desire to get closer to her.
Wanting to resolve even these complicated feelings, So-jeong stroked her dick more passionately.
She vigorously moved her hand up and down the pillar that was hard and hot like heated iron, and when the slippery fluid that dripped from the tip coated her fingers, she focused on tormenting the swollen head of the glans, enjoying the thrilling pleasure.
She could feel a liquid different from pre-cum trickling down her thighs, but with no free hand to attend to that area now, she could only rub her thighs together.
The first orgasm always came quickly. As if wanting to release the accumulated semen before the serious masturbation began.
'Tissue...'
The familiar hazy consciousness before ejaculation made her look for tissue, but one hand was on her dick and the other was holding Baek-seol's panties.
She didn't want to stop midway.
Just shoot it on the floor. They won't be back for a while anyway.
Thinking this, So-jeong stroked her swelling dick even faster and more violently. As her breathing grew increasingly ragged, she felt the hazy pleasure rising.
"Haht, hht, I'm coming, I'm comiiing......!"
Shaking her hips jerkily, So-jeong raced toward climax,
"......So-jeong, ah......?"
And her world ended right there.
***
She had left something behind among her toiletries. That was all.
"Ah."
Though it was a bit bothersome, she thought it would be better to quickly retrieve it now rather than going back and forth when her body was warmed up from the hot spring, so she got up from the waters.
"I'll go back to the room for a bit. I left something behind."
"Okay~"
Ha-na, with a face already melted soft like a marshmallow despite having just entered, answered languidly.
If So-jeong had seen that face, she might have laughed and said it was cute.
After drying off and loosely putting on her clothes, she headed toward the room where the three of them were staying.
Though she had only briefly dipped in the hot spring, she could understand why Ha-na had made such a fuss about wanting to go.
The still cool night breeze and the feeling of surrendering her body to the warm hot spring water gave her a cozy feeling as if she had entered nature itself.
'If So-jeong can't come today, we should come again just the two of us next time.'
As always, her thoughts naturally turned to So-jeong.
What was she doing now? Was she feeling okay?
Having spent the whole day at the crowded academic conference venue, she must be quite tired.
It occurred to her that if she entered the room now, she might get to observe So-jeong sleeping in bed for a while.
Her heart fluttered at the thought, and her steps toward the room quickened slightly.
Looking at So-jeong's defenseless face brought more peace to her heart than any luxury hot spring could.
But.
But why.
"Haht, hht, I'm coming, I'm comiiing......!"
Why are you there before my eyes when I open the door, moaning lewdly?
Why are you smelling my underwear?
And that thing between your legs... what is that?