It's My Husband!
"Hngh…." She bit down on her lips as hard as she could to endure it. What followed was, of course, overwhelming shame. From Do-yun's perspective, she had just wet herself while sitting there. "Ah… um…."
Her legs had gone weak, and her pants were completely soaked. Was there even a right answer in this situation? "I'll clean it up, so go wash up quickly."
Do-yun pulled back the blanket with a completely unfazed expression and wiped away her mess. "It's really fine. We're a married couple, after all."
"……."
"No one else has seen it but your husband. So it's okay."
His voice was endlessly warm. "……Sorry." With a short apology, she dashed straight into the bathroom.
Whoosh—! Warm water poured over her body, still heavy with shame. "Ah, why. Why on earth…."
Leaning against the wall, she muttered self-deprecating words with a tearful face. When she came out after washing, he was sitting on the bed with the blanket pulled back. "I…."
How was she supposed to face her junior after this? This was beyond just playing the role of a wife—this was too much on a human level. "Honey, did you finish washing? Come here quickly. Let's sleep."
"Ah…." He smiled gently. There was no trace of reproach for her mistake in that smile. "……."
She felt something well up in her chest. "Honey…." Shame and gratitude mixed together, and without realizing it, she began to sink deeper into the role-play.
§ The setup where she climaxes the moment she confirms an erection. Thanks to that, there were plenty of interesting situations. "Ye-na."
"Hm?" A day had passed since that incident. It was only a single day, but hypnosis drastically shortened the time needed for emotional bonding. Speaking casually between a married couple was natural. And then— "I had a hard day today. Hug me."
"Uung~, you did~? Come here~." For Ye-na, who was naturally full of aegyo, hugging her husband was an easy task. She pulled the returning me into her arms and patted my butt. "Was it really tough?"
"There's just so much to do~." "Poor thing~." Physical contact was naturally part of it, too. I simply held Ye-na in my arms and stayed still. "Ah…."
The sweet scent of her hair and the thick scent of NTL made my presence obvious inside my pants. Feeling it poking at her stomach, Ye-na's face flushed instantly. She looked up at me. I gazed down at her small, round face that suited smiling so well. "Can you feel it?"
"Ah…, uung…. Yeah…." Tremble—! Just from being made aware of it, her body shook finely. There was a difference between "can" and "must." The moment she confirmed the erection, she was forced to reach orgasm. "Haa…, haa…."
Her breathing grew rougher in my arms. I stubbornly pretended not to notice and hugged her even tighter. "Hngh…." She came, forced to feel pleasure. No matter how much she resisted, after being made to climax several times, she eventually adapted. A prime example was how her gaze toward me had changed.
"Are you going to keep holding me?" Her voice was soaked in lust. "Why?" When I asked, she silently buried her face in my chest and rubbed against it. Like a little squirrel. "Nngh. Husband~. I like you."
She acted cute while rubbing her face against my chest. When she felt an orgasm, her entire body relaxed and became languid. And naturally, she grew endlessly affectionate toward the one who caused it. I gently stroked Ye-na's hair and smiled. Day by day, I made sure her feelings for me deepened even further. I wasn't just sitting around doing nothing, either. Whenever I wanted, there was always a good substitute named Ha-eun noona.
As the days added up, it was Ye-na who grew more impatient and guilty. "Husband…." "Hm?" It was an ordinary evening after work. After eating and resting for a bit, she approached me while glancing around cautiously. "Um…, it's been a while since we became a couple and… you know, haven't done it. Right?"
We'd never actually done it before. But I knew why Ye-na was saying this. It was her complete immersion in the wife role. Grin. There it was. She was properly immersed in playing the wife. Extreme immersion tended to erase the boundary between role and reality. "Has it?" "Uung."
Ye-na's face, usually bright, confident, and overflowing with aegyo, looked different today. There was nothing more powerless than a loving husband not feeling any sexual attraction toward her. For the past few days, from her perspective, he had lived like a monk. She quietly touched my wrist as I was looking at my phone. When our eyes met, her gaze held a subtle lust. It was the kind of look she would have originally given her husband and childhood friend, Choi. Now that gaze was directed at a junior she wasn't even that close with. Just that fact alone made her heart flutter and swell with emotion.
"Ye-na." I called her name softly. She looked up at me with eyes full of quiet anticipation. It was over. "Come here." I opened my arms. "Yeah!" Without hesitation, she threw herself into my embrace. She fit perfectly into my arms, small as she was. I lowered my hand and grabbed her butt over her soft pajama pants. It wasn't an explosive butt like Yoo-na's. Instead, it was the perfect size to fit in one hand. That made it all the more satisfying to squeeze tightly. "Husband~."
She looked up at me with a suggestive voice. Her small face had delicate, well-arranged features. And that gaze was no longer looking at her husband—it was looking at me. I felt sorry for the seniors, but what could I do? I raised my hand, stroked Ye-na's cheek, and brought my face closer. "Smooch…." Her soft lips were covered by mine. They tasted faintly sweet from her lip balm. When I slipped my tongue in, her lips parted smoothly and granted me the taste of victory. How could they be this soft? Lips, tongue, butt—everything about her was soft. The scent of her skin and the softness of her flesh told me with her entire body that she was a woman.
"Smooch…. Mm…." She accepted my tongue into her mouth and gently closed her eyes. As her husband instead of her junior, I lifted the waistband of her pants and slipped my hand inside. Squeeze—! "Aah…." Ye-na let out a cute sound and smiled bashfully. Her eyes, curved like crescent moons, made anyone who saw them smile along. "Hehe. Kiss me more."
She wrapped both arms around my neck and clung to me. She was the picture of an affectionate wife seeking love from her husband. While kissing her, I slid my finger between her butt cheeks. My finger slipped perfectly into the soft yet springy valley. I felt the sensation of her anus at my fingertip. "Hngh…." I pushed deeper. To maintain my dignity as her husband, my finger went lower until it reached her pussy. Thanks to the forced orgasm training, Ye-na's pussy was soaked without needing to say anything. Sticky love juices clung to my fingertip. Squish. "Hngh…!"
Clinging to me, she surrendered her body to the movement of my hand inside her pants. Her breathing grew excited, and her eyes looked at me with a wet, pleading gaze. I could tell at a glance. Someone as full of aegyo and capable of giving so much love must have received an abundance of love from those around her. Kim Ye-na. She was someone who had been showered with love from the people around her more than anyone else. "Uung…."
Feeling the texture of her soft, rice-cake-like butt, I slipped my finger between her thick pussy lips. "Hah…!" She buried her face in my shoulder and exhaled against my neck. She squeezed tightly around the foreign sensation of my finger inside her, resisting as if trying to push it out. The grip was so strong that even one finger felt tight. "Haa…. Hngh…, aang…. Aeuuh…."
When I curled my finger and stimulated the inside of her pussy, her butt trembled. Was her body naturally sensitive? Squish…, squish…. The sticky sounds echoed quietly through the house. "Hngh…, aang…, haa…, aeuh…, aeuung…." Leaning against me, she let out delicate moans every time my finger thrust in. Squish…. "Hngh…, husband…. I want it in……."
She lifted her head from my neck and spoke pleadingly. In her eyes, only my face was clearly reflected. "You want it in?" I asked teasingly. "Uung…, put your thing in, husband…." Moved by Ye-na's plea, now fully immersed as a wife, I extended a helping hand. "Take off my pants." I leaned back against the bed like a king. "Haaung…."
Ye-na licked her lips and stared at my crotch. It was the place she had only been allowed to look at for the past few days. She swallowed dryly. Her hands traced up my thighs, grabbed the waistband, and slowly pulled down. I lifted my hips slightly to help. The pants slid down, revealing the prominent shape beneath my underwear. Twitch. "Uung…." Having experienced it a few times, Ye-na knew better than anyone what was about to happen. She alternated her gaze between me and my crotch, her eyes slightly worried. I reassured her with the suggestion I had implanted. "It's only natural for a wife to climax just from seeing her husband's cock."
"Ah…." Ye-na smiled faintly, as if realizing something. That smile was clearly filled with anticipation. When I pulled down my underwear as well, my imposing cock stood upright like a majestic temple pillar, pointing straight toward the ceiling. "Haa…, husband's……." Her expression looked like she was missing a screw. It was strange that she could stay conscious when just looking at it made her come. Tremble tremble tremble—! Unlike yesterday, Ye-na no longer felt embarrassment or shame about climaxing. With her husband's permission granted, she simply accepted the wave of orgasm with her entire body. Gripping my thighs for support, she trembled her small but round butt. "Heuuung……!"
An automatic moan escaped between her lips. The way her eyes melted while staring at my cock and her trembling body filled me with a strong sense of superiority and conquest as a man. "Look at it. Isn't it impressive?" I whispered like brainwashing. "Uung…. Haa…. Haa…." Ye-na's eyes were completely focused on my cock. Tremble tremble—! She lifted her butt like a cat and came again. While stroking her hair, I gently gathered it in my fist. When I pulled slowly, she followed without resistance. Then I pressed my glans against her small nose. "You were such a pretty wife that it got this hard."
Hypnosis set the broad framework, and my actions and words filled in the smaller details. Pretty wife. The role of a wife. All sorts of things combined, and her brain was being rewritten exactly as I intended. "Uung…, am I pretty?" She looked like she wanted praise. I grabbed the base of my cock, swung it like a club, and lightly slapped her cheek. "See? It's standing." "Uung…." "Because you're pretty, it got hard." "What, that's weird." Ye-na grumbled at the strange compliment, but her eyes were smiling. There was nothing quite like being sexually desired by the person you loved to fill the heart so completely.
"Open your mouth." "Uung…." Her small lips slowly parted. A small pink tongue was visible inside. Still holding her hair, I positioned my cock between her lips. "Suck." "Uung…." Even with my domineering tone, Ye-na simply accepted her husband's cock into her mouth. "Chuuup…." Her small lips closed, and her small tongue licked the underside of my glans. Twitch! She trembled intermittently, leaking precum. Before long, the bed was wet with the musky scent of her juices. "Chuuup…, chup…! Chuuup…. Mm…."
My thick cock was quite a challenge for her small mouth. Still, she gradually crumbled under the orgasms that came every time she confirmed the erection. "Auuung……!" She came once more with my glans still between her lips, her butt trembling. "Haa…, haa…." How many times had she come already? An ordinary person would have collapsed from exhaustion by now. "Chuuuup…. Uung…?" When I pulled her up by the hair, she looked at me curiously. "Lie down." "Uung…."
She lay down on the puddle she had made and watched my movements. Her eyes were filled with anticipation and affection. When I pulled off her shorts, her panties—already soaked through—came into view. And when I removed those— "……?" What the hell. Light pink. A small pussy hole to match her small face. Wasn't she a married woman? With all that time dating on top of it. How could it look this clean and tight? I couldn't help but salivate. Her beautiful light-pink pussy was glistening with love juices. No wonder even one finger had felt tight going in. I grabbed my erect cock and placed it on top of her mound. I pressed it down firmly, then used my finger to push the tip of my glans against her entrance. "If I put it in, it'll reach your belly button." "……Ah."
Her gaze, which had been on me, dropped downward. Seeing my erect cock positioned right at the center of her stomach, she threw her head back. Twitch! Gripping the blanket with her dainty hands, she arched her back like a bow. Tremble tremble—! Her small, tight pussy twitched and squirted even though I hadn't inserted it yet. Splash—! "Haaang…!" I didn't bother counting how many times Ye-na had climaxed. There was still a long way to go before I reached my limit. I pressed my thumb against the base of my cock. When I pushed down firmly, my wet cock slid smoothly down over her mound and pubic hair. Then it settled against her parted pussy entrance. Squish—! Her narrow, thoroughly soaked pussy hole was forced open by the pressure of my glans pushing in. "Haaaeut…!"