Rule 31: Defining Friendship for the Socially Inept Marin (2)
"Huh? Well, um..."
It was awkward. I'd only asked if she had any friends.
But suddenly, she was grilling me on exactly where the boundaries of friendship lay. I was so flustered I couldn't come up with an answer.
"So, you're saying you used that word without even knowing what it really means?"
"No... if you ask me so suddenly—"
"Forget it."
Thud.
Marin slammed her book shut with all her might. Then she pushed off my leg to stand up.
"Plans changed. Get out. We're done for today."
She shot me a colder glare than usual and retreated to the far corner of the bed.
I felt like I'd made some huge mistake. As I moved to apologize and approach her—
"Get out! Get out right now!!"
Marin yelled, fuming and snarling. I had no choice but to leave the room.
Click.
The moment the door shut, I clutched my teddy bear tight to my chest.
His words immediately flooded my mind.
—Then, aside from the teddy bear, do you have any real human friends?
"Ha, friends? As if I'd have something like that..."
For some reason, it pissed me off. Especially at myself for still feeling the warmth where the puppy had been sitting.
Friendship only works when both sides respect each other as equals.
Logically, no ordinary person can keep up with a genius like me.
If someone could at least follow at my heels, I'd treat them like a rival.
Unfortunately, people my age have always hounded me with envy and jealousy.
From kindergarten all the way to now, as a college student.
No matter how much time passed, everyone was the same.
So I glared at the door the puppy had just left through and muttered,
"Bringing up useless crap..."
I must've grown too fond of him. Getting this irritated over an ant's words wasn't like me at all.
I shot up from my seat and dumped a handful of mint candies from the desk into my palm, shoving them all into my mouth.
My mouth burned spicy-hot from how pissed I was, but it didn't improve my mood.
In the end, I grabbed the dildo from my display shelf again.
As usual, I attached it to the belly of my biggest teddy bear.
I lay back on the bed and slowly inserted the teddy's massive cock into my precious place.
Squelch♡.
"Haa...♡."
The moment my belly filled up tight, a cozy comfort made my eyes drift shut.
I hugged the oversized teddy that wouldn't fully fit in my arms.
Tightening my vaginal walls around the teddy's cock, the irritation cluttering my head finally started to fade.
But...
"It's cold... and it doesn't twitch inside..."
Plus, being silicone, it squished too easily when I squeezed.
This just... wasn't enough.
I hadn't noticed before, but realizing it was just a fake cock made the sense of emptiness hit hard.
I couldn't help comparing it to the puppy's steel-hard dick.
"...This just makes me keep thinking about it."
Those warm hands that had gently wrapped around my waist...
Suddenly, yelling at the puppy and kicking him out felt regrettable.
Just a tiny bit.
Like the time as a kid when I'd absentmindedly squished an ant.
I stood in front of Marin's firmly shut door for a long while.
Her warmth still lingered in my palm.
"...Is a single friend really worth getting that mad over?"
Unable to understand her sudden outburst, I scratched the back of my head and walked down the hall.
But I stopped after just a few steps.
My lonely school days suddenly came rushing back.
"...Come to think of it, I never had any friends either."
No wonder I couldn't explain what a friend even was.
Reflecting on the past like that, I realized I'd done something wrong.
All the pity and sympathy I'd felt while hanging out with Marin.
—Friend? What exactly defines the boundaries of that relationship?
I'd really put my foot in it.
That was the first time I'd seen Marin, who was always just prickly, genuinely angry.
"So, you skipped your checkup to fool around with the young ladies?"
"...Yes."
"Ignoring the doctor's orders... You'll regret it big time later."
After leaving Marin's house, I headed straight to Evelyn's hospital room.
I stripped naked for the exam and sat on the bed. Evelyn's decadent vibe hit me hard again today, making my cock spring right up.
Every time I saw her, her thin clothes made those red nipples on her white shirt impossible to ignore—they kept catching my eye.
It felt even lewder than if she were fully naked, like pretty wrapping paper on a gift.
As I squatted there, exchanging stares with Evelyn's nipples—
She clicked her pen irritably, then slammed it on the desk and asked,
"It's ridiculous that you came with two holes gaping in your back from all that thrusting..."
She listened to my story for a while, pouring on the scolding.
......
But her eyes were locked at exactly a 45-degree angle on my rigidly standing cock.
Maybe from sweat, but her nipples stood out even sharper through her clothes.
"Well, your condition is beyond healthy—it's straight-up in heat. No worries there."
With that, Evelyn licked her lips, flashing a creepy smile.
"What worries me is something else."
"Something... else?"
Chill!
A sudden shiver ran down my spine.
It felt like staring down a wolf.
In short, a bad feeling I was about to get fucked like a dog.
Swish.
Sure enough... Evelyn started shrugging off her pristine white coat.
"I could tell you what you did wrong with Marin."
"Huh?"
"You said it yourself earlier. Marin kicked you out hard. Don't you wanna know why she was so harsh?"
"...No. Not curious at all."
It had been bothering me, but seeing Evelyn's face made it vanish instantly.
Maybe she had more talent for psychiatry than medicine.
"Oh? Then I guess we'll switch to special treatment."
Evelyn glanced down at my cock, dropping her white coat from her fingertips onto the chair.
Plop.
She came to the bedside, drew the thick white curtains all around.
Grab!
Her dry hand seized my cock, shoving her face right up to it.
"Too bad, patients don't get to refuse treatment. Especially a slave like you with no rights."
Scary.
Those gloomy, predatory eyes full of intent to devour me...
Under her touch, I had no choice but to lie back on the bed. Evelyn straddled my thighs and said,
"Heh heh~. Shall we do some special physical therapy together, doctor?"
What the hell was she planning?
As I stared up at her with my cock throbbing—
Swish.
Evelyn slipped her hand into her black miniskirt. I could see her fingers shoving her panties aside.
She was about to insert me raw.
"E-Evelyn! Isn't this against the rules?"
I desperately invoked the rules to stop her, but it felt pointless.
"What are you talking about?"
Evelyn smirked vilely at my feeble resistance, spouting nonsense without batting an eye.
"This is just confirming the patient's treatment."
She gripped my shaft, rubbing the head against her cool, wet slit, shoving her decadent face in mine.
Fuu~.
Evelyn blew hot, humid breath with a playful smile.
A bitter, alcoholic scent seeped into my nose and mouth.
"Checking the patient's wound is a doctor's duty, right?"
"But if you put it in raw right now... you could get pregnant? At least use a condom..."
"Don't worry about that. I took my pills properly just for this. If I do get pregnant, it just means your tadpoles are healthy enough to beat the meds— a huge blessing for your doctor."
Was it because she's a doctor? I couldn't win with words.
Her eyes were already crazed, staring straight at my scared face.
"Besides, Marin's ditched you for today, and no one's coming to the room."
Smack.
Evelyn pressed her lips to mine, then pulled back, exhaling hot breath again.
"Alright then, I'm gonna enjoy this big horse cock."
Squelch.
"I'll pay you back after."
My cock, tracing her pussy lips, got sucked deep into her tight, wet depths by the pressure.
At the same time, her slightly bitter tongue filled my mouth.
I was excited and flustered by the situation, but clinging to the hope of info on Marin, I gripped her firm ass—impossible to believe it came from that slim waist—with both hands.
