The Baby-Making Project with Seong Yua
The sound of wet flesh echoed through the room. Schlick, schlick, schlick…
“I’d like a briefing, please.”
“Hah… haa… Yes… haa… Right now, the tip of your middle finger… Can you feel this?”
“Explain it in detail.”
“Understood. Please focus on the slightly rounded, swollen area. I will now press and wiggle against Mr. Kim Junyoung’s middle finger.”
Her hips twitched. And there it was… a firm, mosquito-bite-like swollen spot at the tip of my finger.
“Hah, haa, haaaah…! D-Do you… haa, haa… feel it…?”
Seong Yua’s voice trembled noticeably.
“I feel it.”
“Haa… haa… That spot… is my weakest point… It wasn’t always like this, but… after being repeatedly thrust into by Mr. Kim Junyoung, it has become… haaaah… unusually sensitive…”
“Hmm. It’s clear that you’re nowhere near climax yet, Team Leader, yet your voice is shaking quite a bit.”
“Now, I will lower my hips just like this… Haa.”
Seong Yua pulled on my wrist and dropped her ass. The tip of my finger pressed firmly into the swollen bulge.
“Hoo, ha, huuuh♡ O-Oh hooo…♡”
“Oh…!”
A rush of hot liquid gushed from inside her pussy. Her walls clamped down on my finger like a vice, chewing and sucking greedily. Seong Yua’s hips jerked back and forth as her cunt sprayed out clear fluid in rhythmic spurts.
“Haa… haaaah… At this point… that spot has become something like… a button that makes me squirt… Even when I masturbate, I… haa… deliberately avoid stimulating it… and only press it when I need to get wet quickly for my duties with Mr. Kim Junyoung.”
“Oh… So it’s the pussy-juice button.”
All my previous chewing and fucking had developed her body, leaving this kind of mark inside her cunt. And on none other than Seong Yua—one of the company’s most popular women and a true ace. The sheer depravity of that fact made my cock throb with excitement.
“It looks like we’ll need to get you even wetter.”
“…Pardon? At this rate, I’m already flowing quite… h-huuuh♡”
I pressed hard on the squirting button.
“Hoo, kuuuh♡”
Seong Yua’s head snapped back violently. It was far too forceful to be unconscious. She had deliberately thrown her head back to hide her face, unable to control her expression.
Shluuuuurp— Spluuuurt—!
“Ooh…!”
Her pussy hole sprayed cunt juice like a broken faucet. Seong Yua had never been this watery before. She had gradually been developed by me until she became this juicy, squirting pussy.
Her walls clung wetly to my finger with lewd sucking sounds, pulling me deeper. At the same time, I could feel the hot fluid rushing through the narrow gap between my finger and her vaginal walls. There was so much liquid, yet the space was so tight that the pressure made her pussy tremble and vibrate.
“Ho, oohooock♡ G-Ghuu, kup! Kk…♡”
Splurt! Spluuuuaaaack—!
Her slightly bent knees spread wide as her legs shook uncontrollably. It was a vulgar reaction, almost like a crab-leg dance. A cold, professional office lady performing a lewd crab dance while soaking her leggings with squirt after squirt… It was insanely hot.
“Wow… Team Leader, your body is… truly vulgar and incredibly arousing.”
“Hoo, huuock♡ Th-Thank… y-you… huuock♡”
Cute, helpless moans spilled mercilessly from her lips. She no longer had the composure to hold them back. Her knees gradually buckled, putting more of her weight onto my hand. Naturally, my finger pressed even deeper into her weak point.
“Hek♡ Huuock♡ S-Stop… p-please stooop…!”
Seong Yua’s hand urgently grabbed my wrist and pushed. The slightly arrogant reaction annoyed me, so I dragged the pad of my finger across her swollen weak spot, scratching it roughly with my fingerprint.
“Huu, heeeooock♡!”
Finally, Seong Yua’s upper body collapsed forward, leaning heavily against my arm. She wrapped her arms around my neck. A thick, fragrant scent of sweat hit me like a wave.
“Hek♡ Eheeeeck♡ O, hoguuck♡ Ohoooock♡”
Spluuuuaaaack—!
Cunt juice poured out like a waterfall. Her legs shook violently, turning into a complete crab-leg dance. Her pussy sucked my finger with desperate, rhythmic contractions.
“Haa… haaa…”
Hot breath tickled my ear. A moment later, Seong Yua regained her senses and shakily rose to her feet, her body still trembling dangerously.
“…Ahem! …This… this should be sufficiently wet now.”
Her usual expressionless, icy face had returned. But her cheeks were still flushed bright red from the afterglow of ecstasy. Though she tried to steady her voice, it still quivered faintly.
“Yes… you’re absolutely drenched. Look at your leggings. Anyone would think you pissed yourself.”
“…Understood. That’s enough with the compliments…”
I pulled my finger out of her hole and buried my face between her thighs.
“…Mr. Kim Junyoung?”
“It looks so wet and steamy. I thought it would smell amazing. Sniff— Haaa…”
“…M-Mr. Kim Junyoung. Please… stop that. The smell will be of no help to work efficiency whatsoever…”
“Team Leader’s pussy smell… is fucking arousing, you know?”
“…”
Seong Yua bit down hard on her lower lip. For someone who let me do everything else, she was strangely and intensely ashamed of things like smells, moans, and facial expressions… It was both cute and incredibly hot.
“Your sense of shame turns me on, Team Leader. Please give me a briefing on the shame you’re currently feeling.”
“…Understood.”
I pressed my philtrum between her wet pussy lips and rubbed my nose against her clitoris.
“Sniff— Haa… Sniff— Haaaa… It’s seriously… an incredibly thick, sticky smell.”
“…The groin area naturally accumulates a lot of sweat, so body odor there is inevitably stronger than in other areas…”
“No. Your usual pussy smell wasn’t like this. You must have been managing the scent of your pussy diligently—before coming to work in the morning, during breaks, whenever you had a moment. After all, Team Leader’s pussy has always been nearly odorless.”
“That is correct.”
“But today is different. The raw, unwashed scent of your pussy right after exercise… Sniff— Haa… Team Leader’s pussy smell is quite pungent. It’s thick and lewd.”
“……”
Seong Yua’s tightly clenched fists trembled. Her face turned so red it looked like it might burst. Her eyes, which she desperately tried to keep expressionless, grew visibly moist. I worried she might draw blood from how hard she was biting her lower lip.
In truth, it wasn’t that bad. There was just a hint of sweat mixed in; her pussy was still impeccably maintained and clean. But her reaction right now… was fucking arousing.
“What are you doing? You’re supposed to be briefing me on your shame.”
“……”
“Team Leader?”
“…Understood.”
Seong Yua spoke with great difficulty. Deep teeth marks were visible on her lower lip.
“…..The smell of my unwashed pussy after exercise… being smelled by another man for the first time in my life… and having such… sexually humiliating language used toward me…”
“Sniff— Haa… Sniff— Haaaa… Correct yourself. It’s not just ‘pussy smell.’ It’s ‘thick, sticky pussy smell.’”
“……The thick… sticky pussy smell… being smelled…”
The corners of her eyes, which she had been desperately holding together, curved pitifully. Tears welled up, threatening to spill at any moment.
Oh… This was the first time I had ever seen Seong Yua express her emotions so intensely.
“……It is… mortifying… to the point of wanting to die… But… for the sake of the… pr-project… I must endure it with singular determination…”
“Sniiiiiiff— Haaaaah… Fuck, your pussy smells so fucking thick… This is insanely hot, seriously… Haaaa… Slurp, gluck!”
“……”
Seong Yua could no longer continue speaking. This was the most fragile I had ever seen her. If tears fell from her eyes now, it felt like something deep inside Seong Yua would truly shatter.
I decided I had teased her enough and pulled my nose away from her pussy.
“Huu… I’ve smelled it well.”
“……”
I could see her pussy twitching with shame.
“Let’s get started. Take them off.”
“……Yes.”
Seong Yua murmured in a voice that had sunk dangerously low.
‘Min Chaeseul isn’t here today… Should I turn on Azoospermia?’
To Seong Yua, the project was practically a life goal. But since I had quit the company, she could no longer have sex with me at work. In other words, she had been cut off from contributing to the project. That’s why I had made time on the weekend to come lend her my cock. I didn’t want her to feel left out and suffer.
However, unlike at the office, Min Chaeseul wasn’t here to receive my creampies today.
‘…I really don’t want to turn on Azoospermia.’
Ever since I had turned it off once, for some strange reason, I found myself avoiding that skill.
‘I’ll just pull out somehow.’
It would be a bit difficult, and if I failed, Seong Yua would get pregnant… But well… I was sure I could hold back.
“Ah, Team Leader. You’ve sweated quite a bit and it looks great. Let’s try this position today.”
I lay down on my back on the yoga mat soaked with her sweat. Seong Yua spread her legs above me and squatted down deeply, positioning her pussy right over my glans.
“From that position, move your hips up and down. I’ll support your ass with my hands, so it shouldn’t be too difficult.”
“Yes. Understood.”
“Ah, and interlock your hands behind your head.”
“Like this?”
Seong Yua’s damp armpits were fully exposed.
“Yes, that’s good.”
My hands supported her firm ass. Seong Yua’s hips slowly descended as her pussy lips stretched wide and swallowed my cock whole. Eventually, she sat fully on top of me, her wet folds grinding against my pubic bone.
“Hut. Mmm…”
She closed her eyes slightly and shivered once, suppressing the rising pleasure. No matter what, she was determined to maintain her cold, composed appearance.
With her legs spread obscenely wide, hands locked behind her head, blatantly exposing her pussy, belly, and breasts, Seong Yua began moving her hips up and down in a squat.
Schlick, schlick, schlick, schlick…