Eun-a, Is Your Dick a Lightweight?
“W-w-w-wait, hold on—!”
“Hm? What’s wrong, Senior?”
Eun-a dragged me out of the shower by the hand. Before I could even dry off properly, she had me sitting on the bed. My bare skin prickled in the cold air—though the chill alone wasn’t what made me tremble.
“No, hey…! Eun-a…!”
Shock and fear tangled in my throat, spilling out as a raw, broken breath. I tried to settle my spinning head, but it was useless. My eyes kept flicking back and forth between Eun-a’s face and the cock between her legs.
Why is it so huge…!
“You were already pretty handsome, but becoming a girl made you ridiculously pretty. So cute.”
She climbed onto the bed and padded toward me like a cat—and beneath her, that monstrous cock stood rigid and upright. Mine hadn’t exactly been small, but this was something else entirely. Size aside, the truly startling part was how pretty it looked. Call it nonsense if you want, but the shape was clean, the color bright and vivid. Just as I’d turned devastatingly beautiful the moment I became a woman, the cock Eun-a had “borrowed” from me had become beautiful too. Even knowing this was no time for admiration, I couldn’t help staring.
“This is because of you, Senior. It feels… kind of weird…. Have you ever gotten like this just from looking at me?”
“Eun-a, can you please just calm down for a second?”
“What, Senior? You don’t want to have sex with me?”
She puffed her cheeks out in a playful pout, as if the idea that I might refuse had never once crossed her mind. From her perspective, maybe that made sense. I’d confessed to her more times than I could count—even after learning she was a lesbian, I’d thrown myself at her and been spectacularly rejected. Of course she assumed I wouldn’t turn her down now. And honestly… she wasn’t far off.
I’d always joked about wanting to become a pretty girl, but underneath it all had been the thought that if I were a woman, I might actually get to date Eun-a. That fantasy, though, had always assumed we were both women. I had never once imagined getting fucked by a cock-bearing Eun-a.
Well… she is still a girl….
She had a dick, sure. But she was still a girl. What subculture called a futanari. Unlike me, whose entire sex had changed, Eun-a was still the same eye-catching beauty she’d always been—just with a cock attached. And for someone who’d never planned on taking a dick, that was more than a little overwhelming.
But fuck, why is the revulsion already fading?
Had becoming a woman flipped my brain to female that fast? This quickly? Looking at the cock standing so painfully hard for me, I swallowed without meaning to.
Or maybe it’s just because it’s Eun-a.
It wasn’t that the dick looked delicious in some perverted way—but knowing it was hers made it far less repulsive than it should have been. Even though she’d already seen everything, I pulled the soft blanket over myself for no real reason. That only seemed to excite her further; her cock twitched hard, the tip visibly glistening with wetness. I scooted back on my ass until the wall cut off any escape. All I could do was stare up at her approaching figure like a terrified hamster.
Eun-a’s eyes slowly grew wet; the tips of her ears and both cheeks flushed deep red. She was just as tense as I was. Every time her hot breath brushed my skin, another chunk of my inner resistance seemed to shear away. Were we really going to do this? Still barely understanding the situation, this suddenly?
…Is it going to hurt when my hymen breaks?
Of course it would. My ass and chest were big, but that place—untouched, unexplored—would be tight beyond belief. I could feel myself growing wet, but I was nowhere near ready to take something that size.
Eun-a carefully peeled the strands of hair stuck to my face one by one, then stroked my cheek. My heart hammered so hard it hurt. In that breathless tension, every brush of her fingertips claimed my full attention.
She’s… not doing anything?
Maybe she was nervous now that the moment had arrived. Beyond touching my cheek, nothing progressed. I could feel the hesitation in the fingers gently poking at my face.
“Th-this is rape—!”
I squeezed my eyes shut and cried it out playfully, pitching my voice higher, half-whining the way I always did when I was teasing her. I figured it might break the tension.
“…?”
I felt her pull back—she’d been close enough that our breath had been mingling. When I cautiously opened my eyes, Eun-a’s face was set, her gaze lowered.
Huh. That… wasn’t the reaction I’d expected.
“…I’m sorry, Senior. I really thought you’d like it too.”
“Eun-a…?”
“You always confessed that you liked me, and you always said you wanted to be a girl, so without thinking… I just assumed you’d go along with it. I’m really… sorry. I’m sorry….”
Her clear voice grew fainter and fainter until it dissolved inside her mouth. I’d only tossed the line out thoughtlessly, the way I always did with sex jokes—but from Eun-a’s side, drunk on alcohol and momentum, hearing that from me must have hit hard.
I pushed myself up from where I’d half-reclined and carefully pulled her into my arms. It was a kind of closeness that would have been impossible when I was a man, and seeing her so meek made something flutter strangely in my chest.
“I-I’m the one who should be sorry…. I want to do it with you too, Eun-a. I do. A lot. That was just a joke…. To help you relax….”
“You… wanted to do it with me?”
“Yeah, yeah! Of course! Ah, but, um… g-getting fucked by a dick is a little…. I’ve only been a girl for five minutes, so if I get dicked down already, it’s kind of… a blow to my pride as a former guy, I guess….”
“So… as long as it’s not penetration, it’s okay?”
“Y-yeah… wait, you—”
Eun-a lifted her head with a sly grin. This little shit—she’d done that on purpose. No wonder her reaction had tanked like my ruined crypto portfolio.
“Then what are you going to do for me? Hm?”
“Uh… a kiss? That seems like the right order, doesn’t it?”
Order hardly mattered at this point. But we couldn’t skip the kiss. Honestly, I’d been looking forward to it earlier too. That part was the same whether she had a dick or not.
“A kiss… okay….”
Eun-a gave a small nod, closed her eyes softly, and offered her lips. So I was the one doing it. My mouth went bone-dry. I considered getting a drink of water first, but Eun-a firmly took hold of both my arms.
—Chuu….
I moved as carefully, as slowly as I could. My eyes had shut on their own, so the first attempt completely missed—landing somewhere between her cheek and the corner of her mouth. I murmured a small apology, but Eun-a said nothing, simply keeping her lips offered. This time I kept my eyes half-open and looked at her face properly.
Slightly moist lips, a lovely soft red. Between the faintly parted lips, a cute little tongue peeked out. I parted my own lips, let my tongue slip free just a little, and met her mouth.
—Chuu….
Soft lips against soft lips, the barest brush of tongue tips—and my whole body shuddered. Ecstasy flooded my brain until it felt like it might melt. Without either of us deciding to, we drew closer and closer. The press of layered lips sent a current straight through my skull. Two tongues that had been tentatively poking at each other were suddenly winding together, binding us tight.
—Chup… chuurp… chup…
“Haa… haa….”
“Heut… haang….”
For a long while, only the wet sounds of tangled tongues and indistinct moans and gasps filled the room with heat. Eun-a’s hands, still holding my arms, slowly climbed upward, kneading along my arms. Now and then her fingertips grazed my chest, and each time she flinched as if it hadn’t been intentional.
“If you want to touch… you can touch….”
“Really?”
“We’ve already kissed, so what’s the big deal….”
“Then… just a little….”
“Keep kissing me.”
“Yes….”
Eun-a kept our tongues intertwined as both hands slipped under my breasts. The sensation of them being lifted was strangely pleasant—the subtle heaviness that had been pressing on my shoulders suddenly eased, leaving them floating and buoyant. My body, which had gone cold, grew steadily hotter.
Through hazy eyes I watched Eun-a tip her face lower and lower toward my chest. I’d been a man. And the second I became a woman, I was already doing this. It might have looked frivolous from the outside—but then I remembered something Eun-a used to say all the time.
—If you’d been a girl, Senior, I would’ve dated you right away.
It hadn’t been empty comfort to make me feel better. It had been her honest truth. Realizing that sent a rush of elation through me. I wanted to give that same happiness right back to her.
—Chuurp… chup… chup…
—Squeeze… knead…
“Huu….”
Eun-a exhaled a thin breath and trembled. She looked like she was enjoying it—but also somehow uncomfortable. That was when I finally noticed the cock flushed so red with blood it looked ready to burst, gleaming with the precum she’d been leaking. She’d pulled her hips as far back as she could, holding an awkward posture so it wouldn’t touch me, so I wouldn’t be disgusted.
…Ah, fuck it.
Seeing that, I had no choice but to decide.
I’m going to get fucked by Eun-a’s dick eventually anyway.
Whether I refused now or not, it was only a matter of sooner or later. I didn’t want to watch her stay uncomfortable and unsatisfied over some petty scrap of pride.
I hesitated for a beat, then found the courage to wrap my small hand around Eun-a’s cock. Hot. Hard. Ridged with throbbing veins—monstrous, and belonging to the person I loved. I moved the hand gripping the shaft, stroking the skin upward, angling the cock. I knew exactly how to make a dick feel good.
“W-wait, Seni—aah♡”
“It’s fine. Yeah. It’s not anyone else’s—it’s your dick, Eun-a. I can touch it.”
“N-no, that’s not what I—aah♡”
I ringed the base of the head with my fingers and stroked in quick, feather-light passes over the skin, gently twisting my wrist like tightening a screw, all while keeping our mouths locked.
“Heut, euk♡ H-hold on… euk… I, I can’t—aah♡”
But her reaction was far more intense than I’d expected. Her whole body went rigid as she clung to me, hips bucking wildly. Her cock twitched like it was about to cum any second, and even mid-kiss she finally dropped her head and buried her face against my collarbone.
Huh…?
Eun-a… is your dick a lightweight?