Chapter 31
Chapter 31
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Lewd Pranks (3)
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You're saying you held out this long because I promised a reward if you behaved?
Good girl.
I suppressed a laugh.
If I laughed in this atmosphere, it might shatter the mood just a little.
A reward, huh.
I had something prepared that she'd probably love.
Even commanding her to shake her hips against my toes.
Sure, I'd said that, but Han Chae-ah— who pretends to resist while secretly loving every bit of obeying me— would definitely eat up a scenario like that.
Forcing my hands halfway on her body would be fun too.
Watching her want to resist but unable to say no because of the people outside... that'd be a thrill.
Giving her a reward that teases her subtle masochistic desires would hit the spot.
[#I_Wish_You'd_Grope_My_Tits]
[#I_Love_Being_Forced]
[#Not_Just_My_Breasts_Other_Places_Too]
She'd die of pleasure every time I kneaded her whole body.
But looking into Han Chae-ah's eyes right now...
"......"
It seemed like she wanted something else.
A desire not yet trending in her hashtags.
"What do you want as your reward?"
"I want to do something naughty."
"We're already doing that."
"N-not like this... clothes! Eek!"
As I wiggled my toes, her hips trembled.
She shook violently, then shook her head and continued.
"I-I want to do it."
"To me?"
"Yes."
You want to do something naughty?
I couldn't help but stare at her blankly.
I'd never imagined her saying something like that.
I figured she'd want some other kind of lewd scenario.
Or maybe beg me to be a bit rougher.
But this...
Her volunteering to take the lead? Han Chae-ah, who always played the passive role, what was up with her?
"I-it's not fair if only I get played with, right? So I want to do it too."
"......"
Did she read the meaning in my gaze?
"It's like revenge. Not because I want to or anything..."
She hurriedly made excuses.
Yeah.
Of course.
She wants revenge.
But we both know revenge isn't done like this, don't we?
I didn't voice the thought that crossed my mind.
I knew how much effort it must have taken her to say that.
Feeling her juices coating my toes, I nodded.
"Alright."
"Really?"
"I promised a reward if you behaved, didn't I? Gotta give good girls what they deserve."
"D-don't treat me like a kid."
"You know that's not what I mean."
"......"
Her face flushed red.
"Fine."
I pulled my toes away from her clit.
"Ah......"
A disappointed sigh escaped her.
She'd said she wanted to do it herself, but when I actually pulled away, she twitched like she regretted it.
A new hashtag must have popped up for sure.
I could guess what it was.
But I didn't check.
Right now, I wanted to figure it out from her reactions, not the hashtags.
"So, what are you gonna do?"
"W-well..."
She swallowed hard, stretching her leg out with a strained grunt.
"Do the same to me? But your legs won't reach."
"Eek......"
It was cute, but her legs just couldn't make it.
She'd have to slide way down in her chair to even get close.
"If you wanna do it like I did, you'll have to get under the table."
"......"
This was unexpected.
Lost in pleasure, her brain wasn't working right.
Professor Choi treasured her for her sharp mind, yet here she was, not thinking that far ahead.
"Ahem......"
"You still gonna do it?"
Han Chae-ah nodded.
And then...
"Y-you think I can't, huh?"
She slid under the table.
Han Chae-ah, toyed with by Kim Jinwoo's foot, felt a thrilling rush that choked her breath.
Her breathing quickened, her body shuddered uncontrollably.
He was just wiggling his toes, yet she couldn't keep her head straight. She couldn't understand it.
It felt like losing.
Like she was dancing to his tune.
Of course, it was always like this.
She lost herself at his slightest gesture.
His words stuck in her mind; his bold remarks left her reeling.
He'd suddenly demand her panties, and she'd go along without a second thought.
But still.
'Doing this with people around is too much.'
It pissed her off while it was happening.
Of course, it felt good too.
His toes teasing her clit was a sensation too shocking for a girl who didn't even masturbate.
Zing zing.
Electric jolts made her lose her mind.
So this is what masturbation feels like.
No, technically it wasn't, since she wasn't doing it herself.
But it was similar.
A lewd act of stroking her privates for pleasure.
A dangerous thing you absolutely shouldn't do in public.
Unless you're a pervert.
'I'm not.'
I'm not a pervert.
She's only putting up with it because she doesn't want to be just a good girl anymore— but this wasn't because she's a pervert.
'It's because Jinwoo sunbae is the pervert.'
She's blocking him so other girls don't fall to this lewd pervert.
She's sacrificing herself.
I'm not a pervert.
Despite her resolve, the pleasure kept building.
Every time Kim Jinwoo's toes pressed and wriggled against her clit, an electric shock-like tingle shot through her, tensing her back.
I want to rub.
Want to rub harder.
His footwork was perfectly pitched, but it left her wanting just a bit more.
On the edge, teasing the peak of pleasure.
Teetering right at that blissful brink.
If only he'd grind a little harder.
It'd feel even better.
She held back the urge to shake her hips.
'I'm not a pervert.'
It's a shame.
Such a shame.
I want more.
Want to feel even better.
Why stop here?
Just a little more...
As she twitched with the desire to grind her hips herself, the boss man left.
A reward, he says.
She was going mad from the teasing pleasure.
Wanting to feel even better.
Deep down, she wanted him to handle her harder.
But her pride wouldn't let her beg for it.
And she knew he wouldn't just give it easily.
So then.
'I'll make him.'
She decided to create a situation where this sunbae had no choice but to push her hard.
"I want to do something naughty."
She blurted it out.
Want to try it.
Want to do naughty things to him.
A girl who hadn't even touched herself.
Slid under the table to touch a guy's dick.
She knew it was humiliating.
No normal person crawls under a table.
But inexperienced as she was, she didn't grasp just how lewd this was, how insanely arousing for a guy.
That most people never do this.
Not even the sluttiest, most perverted girls attempt it lightly.
She had no idea.
That's why.
"Huh?"
Her eyes went wide at the sight of Kim Jinwoo's dick already hard and bulging in his pants.
"W-what do you have stuffed in your pocket, sunbae?"
She didn't even realize it was his dick.
"That's mine."
"Huh? What do you—"
"My dick."
"Th-this thing?"
Huh?
Han Chae-ah stared blankly at the snake wriggling inside his pants.
"Wha—?"
It was nothing like what she knew.
Textbooks definitely showed...
"Th-this is really, a-a-a dick?"
"Yeah. It's embarrassing, so stop asking."
"......"
She swallowed hard.
That bulge.
What the hell was crammed in there, like a whole snake?
She'd heard guys were different from girls.
Sex ed had given her a rough idea of what a dick looked like.
Usually small, but grows when aroused.
But this...
'Textbooks never mentioned anything this huge.'
"Why is it so big?"
The words slipped out.
"Born this way?"
"......"
She stared.
The dick's outline was still twitching in his pants.
"D-does it... live?"
A ridiculous question.
But she had to ask.
That's how it looked.
"It is alive. Has a mind of its own too."
Her hand reached for his dick.
Her pure fingers, untouched even by her own privates.
Poke.
She touched a guy's dick.
"It's hot..."
As she touched it, the dick twitched.
"Whoa."
At first, it was just revenge fueling her.
But now, curiosity and arousal drove her.
A sight she'd never seen as a girl.
The male body she'd never glimpse.
Stepping into forbidden territory, she felt her heart race with a subtle thrill of taboo.
"H-how is it?"
She gently stroked it, looking up at Kim Jinwoo in his chair.
"You've really never done this before?"
"......Yeah."
She nodded at his question.
"For real?"
"O-of course! I-I've never done anything."
"......"
"Wh-what?"
"Nah, you're such a massive perv, I figured you had experience."
"Y-you're serious?"
"Kidding."
He laughed and touched her ear.
"Eek!"
"That thing you're touching? It's as sensitive as your ear, so be gentle."
"Ah......"
Her hand hesitated.
This sensitive, huh.
It made her even more self-conscious.
Watching it sparked curiosity.
What exactly was inside those pants?
"Um, sunbae..."
She knew this request was absurd.
But hadn't Kim Jinwoo already touched her clit?
Wasn't that why she was this worked up?
"Can I... take off your pants?"
"......"
"J-just the zipper... I'll lower it."
Even saying it shamed her.
She'd never imagined it.
Never thought she'd suggest this first.
But she was curious.
What was inside? What did it look like?
Her excitement was overwhelming.
Kim Jinwoo didn't answer.
Just looked at her.
From their past interactions, she knew that meant yes.
If he really hated it, he'd say so.
So.
"I-I'm gonna pull it down?"
Carefully, she lowered the zipper.
His slightly damp underwear.
A smell hit her.
'Weird smell.'
She'd smelled it once before.
At the cafe, leaning against Kim Jinwoo— that lewd scent from him.
Foul, yet oddly addictive.
A potent aroma that heated her body.
It assaulted her nose.
Sniff sniff.
She inhaled deeply without thinking.
It felt good.
The scent lifted her mood.
Her lower belly burned; she wanted to drop to the floor and grind her clit.
'I love this smell...'
She nearly pressed her lips to it.
"Ah......"
Realizing what she'd almost done, she blushed, coughed awkwardly, and played it off.
To dodge the awkwardness, Han Chae-ah pulled down his underwear.
And regretted it instantly.
The scent through the fabric was just a teaser.
"Whoa."
A grotesque, massive thing burst through the zipper.
"This is a dick..."
The tip of his throbbing dick glistened slickly.
Utterly unlike a woman's privates.
The defining difference between male and female.
At the sight of the enormous club, Han Chae-ah stared in a daze.
The smell intensified.
A man's scent.
Sticky, humid, potent male musk piercing her nose.
It should repulse her.
Yet...
"Hah, hah."
She craved more.
"It's... amazing."
Unsure what to do, she let instinct guide her hand.
And gripped it.
The hot, throbbing meat club, pulsing even now.
'I'm crazy.'
She grabbed it.
A live dick.
What now?