The Changes in the Abandoned Ones (2)
"Get out."
"W-what? Here…?"
"I warned you not to make me say things twice."
I lowered my voice and stared at her intently. Flinching under my gaze, she opened the car door and awkwardly stepped out. Her hands covered her breasts and her pussy, her eyes darting around the surroundings, frantically checking to see if anyone was nearby.
"Take your hands off and stand up straight."
At my command, she removed the hands that were shielding her body and stood tall.
"Walk forward."
Her pupils trembled at my order to walk down the street naked. But perhaps remembering my warning, she couldn't open her mouth. After hesitating for a moment, she steeled herself and took a step forward. I moved the car slowly behind her, matching her pace.
With my enhanced vision and hearing, I had confirmed there was no one around, but for her, unable to see as far as I could in the deepening twilight, it must have been impossible to shake off the anxiety. But was it really just anxiety?
Goosebumps rose on her skin as the wind brushed against her. It wasn't because of the cold, but because of the thrill crawling up her spine. It was her first time walking outside naked, without a single thread of clothing. The fact that he was watching from behind only added to the excitement. She could feel the fluids flowing from her pussy down her thighs, and the slippery sensation rubbing against her skin with every step heightened her arousal.
'If a car passes by, they'll see me like this, won't they?'
Just the imagination of someone catching her in this perverted state made her skin crawl, and she could feel a gush of fluid pouring from her pussy.
'Is he really okay with other people seeing me like this?'
The thought suddenly crossed her mind. She had decided to become his woman, but was he truly fine with others seeing his woman walking down the street naked like a pervert…? Perhaps that was why he made her do such daring things. She didn't know. More than that, the fact that she couldn't experience this thrill on her own—unless it was with him—was more important. Although she felt the temptation of exposure, she could never have acted this fearlessly alone.
During the vacation when she hadn't heard from him, there wasn't a single day she hadn't thought of him. As he had said, she had tried to comfort herself by saying it was better this way since she didn't have to be dragged around by force due to his threats, but she knew better than anyone. That such hypocritical comfort was of no help at all… The more she tried, the more she remembered the thrill he had given her, and the nights she spent sleepless, recalling the insane pleasure she felt when his massive cock rammed into her pussy. She had repeatedly hovered over the call button on her phone, only to stop, waiting for the vacation to end. And today, as soon as her class ended at school, she had contacted him. She couldn't hold back anymore, knowing he was nearby. She was so happy to see him after such a long time, but the words that actually spilled from her mouth were words of resentment, asking why he hadn't contacted her even once. It was true that she felt genuinely hurt… She was angry at his indifferent response, but in the end, she knelt before his overwhelming gaze and charisma. Knowing that no matter how much pride she showed in front of him, she was the one who was desperate, she had decided to become his woman. To his demand that she let go of everything and accept him, he revealed his possessiveness and desire for dominance along with his intense charisma. His gaze scanned her as if branding her body and soul, and as if bewitched by the sweet scent tickling the tip of her nose, she became his. As she moved to his side and he wrapped his arms around her waist, a blissfully sweet fragrance traveled to her brain and heated her body. Her womb throbbed, and her pussy felt like it would itch to death. In an instant, her reason flew away, and led by him, she came to her senses only to find herself walking outside naked like this. He drove her crazy. No one else could ever give her this kind of thrill… She took steps, feeling the goosebumps rising all over her body and the pussy juice flowing between her crotch. Even in the hot late-summer breeze wrapping around her body, she felt a chill on her wet pussy and the insides of her thighs. While she was enjoying the excitement, a small light suddenly appeared in the distance. For a moment, it felt like her heart dropped with a 'thud,' and it began to beat like crazy. The light she had been unsure about grew larger, and soon she realized with certainty that it was the headlights of a car. Her two feet stopped, and she turned back, tense.
'What do I do? If it stays like this, I'll be seen.'
She looked at him in the car with desperate eyes, but he was watching her without the slightest movement. Thinking that he might have made her his woman just to drive her to ruin, tears welled up in her eyes out of sorrow. Turning her head, the light was much closer, and she would be discovered soon. If that happened, she might be stopped and have photos or videos taken, and if that happened, she was finished. Imagining her photos spreading on the internet as a perverted woman walking on a trail naked, her body stiffened with fear, and her feet wouldn't move. She wanted to run to him and scream for him to open the door, but her throat was choked, and no words came out.
'What do I do? What should I do? It's over now…!'
Just as she bowed her head in resignation,
"Open the door and cover your body."
His voice came from the car that had approached her side. Hearing his words, which were like a rope lowered from heaven, her body finally moved, and as he said, she scrambled to open the car door and hid her body behind it. Fortunately, the approaching car didn't seem to have discovered her naked self and passed us by, and only then did she let out the breath she had been holding, gasping for air.
"Haa… haa… haa…"
The car lights approached in the distance. Her steps stopped upon discovering them, and the look in her eyes as she turned to gaze at me held embarrassment, anxiety, fear, and desperation. Since there was still plenty of distance from the lights, I didn't react on purpose and watched a little longer. I saw her resentment and sorrow toward me, the imagination of her ruin as photos spread on the internet, and the muttering of someone who had given up after her body stiffened with fear—a variety of inner thoughts passed by in that short time. Naturally, I had no intention of letting her be ruined, so I moved the car to her side at the perfect, thrilling moment, allowing her to hide her body.
"Haa… haa… haa…"
After the car passed, she gasped for air, perhaps having held her breath. I opened the door, stepped out, and approached her.
"If I hadn't blocked it, were you planning to just stand there? Did you want to show your naked body to others that much?"
"N-no, that's not it. I was scared… my body wouldn't move. *Sob, sob*…"
I wrapped my arms around her still-trembling shoulders and pulled her into my embrace.
"I was so scared. Waaaah…"
She finally burst into tears. I held her for a while, stroking her hair and back, waiting for her crying to subside. A moment later, after she calmed down a bit, I pulled her away and examined her body. Her crotch was flooded with flowing pussy juice, soaking down to both her ankles.
"You say you were scared, but your body seems to have loved it to death."
"What do you mean…"
"Look down there. How good did it feel for your pussy juice to be streaming down to your ankles?"
Her instincts, possessing exhibitionism and a desire for ruin, must have reached extreme arousal in that thrilling situation just now.
"This is… haa… what do I do! It's embarrassing."
"At this rate, I could fuck you right away without any preparation. Turn around, lean against the car, and stick your ass out. A perverted bitch whose mouth and body act separately needs to be disciplined by a cock."
At my command, she turned around, her expression shifting from shame to one filled with anticipation. I placed one hand on her ass, which shone white in the darkness, pulled out my cock, and rubbed the glans against her pussy lips.
— *Squelch… squelch…*
"Haa… uung…"
"Don't forget that I am the owner of this body, and don't you dare think about showing your flesh to other guys anywhere."
"Aung… yes. I will."
"If you get caught exposing yourself where I'm not around, you're out that day."
"Yes. I understand. Haaung…."
"You're a bitch who will end up ruined and destroy your life if someone doesn't control those instincts by your side."
— *Thrust!*
As soon as I finished speaking, I plunged my cock deep into her pussy.
"Haa… it feels… haa… bigger than before…"
Being fucked for the first time after my 2nd Evolution, she let out a scream-like moan, feeling my enlarged cock.
— *Thrust… thrust… thrust… thrust…*
"Haa… heuu… haaung… heuuung…"
"Consider yourself lucky to have been caught by me. I saved you from the fate of becoming a slut."
"Haang… yes. Thank you. Haaung… it feels so good. I'll do whatever you tell me to… haang… please don't abandon me… it was so hard. Heuu…"
Her voice, begging me not to abandon her while being fucked by my cock, was desperate even as it was drenched in pleasure. Watching her, I could feel how hard it had been for her during the vacation.
"Alright. I'll try to use this delicious pussy often."
— *Thrust… thrust… thrust… thrust…*
"Haang… uung… heuu… heung… this is it… I think I'm going crazy. Haang…"
Her pussy, which had been a virgin until she met me, had tightened up almost like it was the first time again after not being used for two months, and its chewiness was truly exquisite. Enjoying that tight pussy grip, I gradually increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts.
— *Slap… slap… slap… slap…*
The sound of her body hitting the car echoed through the trail.
"Haang… heuu… haang… heuung… I… I’m going to… haang… I’m coming… I’m going… haaaaaang…"
— *Splaaash… squirt… squirt… squirt…*
Her vaginal muscles gripped my cock with tremendous force as she fell into a climax. Piercing through that intense grip, I also poured a generous amount of cum into her womb with the heightened stimulation.
— *Gush… gush… gush… squirt… squirt… squirt…*
"Haa… haaaaang… it’s hot…"
I hugged her from behind as she struggled in the throes of climax with her face pressed against the car, kneading her breasts, and tormented her womb once more with my cock still buried inside.
"Haaung… my womb is being crushed…"
I whispered one more thing into her ear.
"From now on, don't use contraception either."
"Haaung…"
At my words, her climaxing pussy gripped my cock like crazy. She must be going insane just imagining herself pregnant.
"You imagined yourself pregnant with a big belly, didn't you? Being pointed at by people, dropping out of school, and all that…"
"Haaang… yes. That's right."
"You really are a crazy perverted bitch, Kim Areum. I’ve had a vasectomy, so it means you don't need to use contraception."
"Heuu… i-is that so?"
"What's with that disappointed reaction?"
"N-no, it's not that."
Embarrassed that she had let her imagination run wild upon hearing I had a vasectomy, she turned her head away, blushing. But she couldn't hide the subtle disappointment in her answer.
"Ugh, never mind."
— *Smack!*
"Ahk…"
— *Thrust!*
"Clean it up."
I slapped her ass, pulled out my cock, received a cleaning blowjob, finished the outdoor exposure, and took Kim Areum to a motel where I fucked her until she passed out.
***
The next day, I visited the room of my No. 1 Pussy, Professor Song Eunchae, for the first time in a while.
— *Knock, knock, knock*
"Come in."
As I opened the door and entered, Song Eunchae, who spotted me, ran over with tears welling in her eyes, threw herself into my arms, and planted a kiss on me.
'What's up with her state?'