Chapter 6
Chapter 6
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: uly
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: Eum-a's Burning Heat
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Right. Rabbits stay in heat right up until summer hits. I went to the trouble of looking it up and then completely forgot—I'm the idiot here. I'm the total moron! As that fact sank in, I finally really saw Eum-a, her body flushed hot and radiating fever.
Her sweat-soaked white pajamas clung transparently to her skin. She'd ditched her underwear at some point, because her pink nipples were peeking right through the damp fabric. Eum-a kept panting "haah... haah..." and twisting her legs together, like she was teasing some starved primal instinct. Before I knew it, my cock twitched involuntarily.
Tears welled up in Eum-a's eyes as she shot me a pitiful, pleading look.
"Ji... Ji-hyeok... You promised... to help me..."
"What the hell am I supposed to do right now?!"
I instantly knew exactly what kind of "help" Eum-a was begging for, and hell, part of me was dying to give it to her. But I'm Joo Ji-hyeok, your average nerd guy who's never even held a girl's hand...
Messing around with a beastkin in heat could land you in handcuffs under interspecies protection laws—it's happened to plenty of humans before. No way was I risking silver bracelets just to scratch that itch!
As if she could read my worries, Eum-a shakily grabbed her smartphone with trembling hands.
"I... I haven't been touched yet! Don't call the cops!"
Don't call the cops!
"Th-that's not... Re-record it..."
"Why?!"
"If I record it myself... you'll believe me, Ji-hyeok..."
*Ding*.
Right in front of my stunned face, Eum-a calmly hit record. Her eyes gleaming a deep pink, she groped my thigh with one hand and spoke slowly, deliberately, enunciating every word.
"I, Choi Eum-a... give Joo Ji-hyeok permission... to touch my body."
*Ding*.
She even sent the saved recording to my KakaoTalk. In that moment, only one thought crossed my mind.
She's out of her fucking mind.
Like, seriously out of her mind!
She almost got raped, and now she's giving me permission to touch her? Is she insane? What does that make me, after swearing I'd take good care of her? A slutty rabbit and a kimchi cat—Mo Myo-mi and Eum-a, both impossible to rank. Self-inflicted double heaven??!
Even amid the shock, my lower half throbbed on instinct.
Am I secretly a beastkin or something?
Eum-a tossed her phone into the corner of the bed. Then, stroking her crotch, she begged. Her thighs glistened with sweat.
"Ji-hyeok... It itches so bad down there..."
She insisted her crotch was itchy—not her pussy exactly, but she slowly peeled off her short pajama bottoms, revealing her panty-clad lower half in seconds. Gray panties stark against her snow-white skin. Must've been itching like hell; there were stains already.
Eum-a panted "haah haah" and snatched my hand.
"It itches, Ji-hyeok..."
"What am I supposed to do about it?!"
"Touch it... please."
Her pleading eyes flickered with heat. She meant it—this was a genuine request. She wanted me to touch her pussy.
"...Tch."
I sucked in a breath and glanced at my phone, where her recording had just arrived. Then I steeled myself.
"You said I can touch you?"
"...!"
Eum-a nodded stiffly and slowly spread her legs. The sweat-slick thighs and the stain on her gray panties showed just how desperate she was.
Never thought I'd get to touch a girl's pussy like this. And my first one's a beastkin? No way.
I reached out slowly and brushed the stained spot.
"Ah...!"
Way wetter than it looked. Every light rub with my middle and ring fingers made it squish and slide. Her pussy shape was visible through the soaked panties. Prettier than I expected.
Where's the hole? Curiosity kicked in as I explored.
Poking around, I found a spot that dipped in noticeably. The pussy hole's lower than I thought. Just a slight press with my fingernail through the fabric, and Eum-a shuddered violently.
"Ah! Ji... Ji-hyeok! Wait...!"
"Wait for what? You asked me to touch it."
"Hooee!"
Every press on her pussy hole through the panties made more juices flow. This girl—was she really a rabbit beastkin, or a human water cooler??!
"Hiuu... Ji... Ji-hyeok...!"
Her face flushed to the max, Eum-a looked up at me with teary eyes. Not resentment, I could tell. My gut said she was begging for more. Right?
I carefully gripped her drenched panties. Gulped dryly, then pulled them aside. A clean-shaven bald pussy came into view. The pale skin made the pink folds look stunning. I'd give it 10/5 for aesthetics.
I parted her pussy lips with my finger. The pink inner flesh glistened with slick. So wet that just circling the edges made my finger feel like it could slip right in.
Her pussy winked, begging for it.
Meanwhile, startled Eum-a flailed her arms.
"Ah! Ji-hyeok! Not there yet...!"
"Yes, there!"
"Euhuut!"
Pressing hard around her pussy made her ears quiver.
"Ji... Ji-hyeok...! Don't put it in...! I've never done it before...!"
"Never done what?"
Wait, what? Me neither...
"P... Penetration masturbation..."
"...Naming 'penetration masturbation' specifically means you've tried everything else?"
"...Yeah."
"Heh. You slutty bitch rabbit!"
"Kyaa!"
Slap! A smack to her pussy lips sent juices flying.
I'm such an idiot.
Trying to help a friend, and now I know her masturbation history. Great intel.
Finally embarrassed, Eum-a covered her face with both hands and squirmed.
"J-just touching... is helping me..."
"Hmm."
"F-for real..."
"Hmmm."
Staring at her sopping pussy, I pondered.
If I kept indulging her all day, I'd end up as Eum-a's living sex toy till graduation. Depending on the toy, treatment varies.
Clit vibrator? Or full insertion sleeve?
Girls love clit toys, I've heard, but for me, being an insertion toy's way better. She almost got assaulted but still spread wide for me—doesn't that mean she trusts me?
Dunno why, but building that trust could turn me from clit buddy to full-service friend.
Yeah. Better than lifetime clit duty and getting ditched.
She could suddenly go, "Ji-hyeok! I got a huge-cocked whale beastkin boyfriend!" and toss me aside. Nothing worse than NTR'ing a pussy I can't even fuck.
No way that's happening.
"Hyaaang!"
While toying with her hole, I suddenly pinched the protruding clit above. Eum-a slammed her thighs shut and clutched the pillow like she wanted to shred it.
"W-wait! Stop, Ji... Ji-hyeok!"
"Felt that the first time too—you're such a perv. Love a guy touching you that much?"
"Aang...! Stop...!"
"Honestly wanted to be good friends, but never dreamed it'd be this close."
"Euhweek...! D-don't say... Hng! Stuff like that..."
She milked tears top and bottom, begging me to stop.
Yeah, yeah. That's right. Yep.
I pulled my hand away like she wanted. Eum-a, panting hard, peeked at me from behind her hands. Eyes asking why I stopped.
"You told me to."
"N-no, I mean..."
"I don't touch girls who say no."
"B-but..."
"If I did what I wanted, I'd be a rapist, not a friend."
"...!"
Honestly, just teasing her, finding an excuse to blue-ball her. But her reaction was weird. Shoulders twitching at my words, then she started grinning. What? Why's she smiling?
Then Eum-a bolted upright.
Shaky legs carried her to grab her pants, which she pulled on before heading back to the balcony she'd come from.
And,
"W-well... goodnight, Ji-hyeok..."
*Slide*.
*Click*.
"Huh?"
This wasn't the plan.
I stopped on purpose to make her beg, "Put it in, Ji-hyeok!" Like in AVs, that always works??
Now my room was empty except for my lonely, throbbing cock, waiting in vain.
"What the actual fuck?"
The next day, in the lecture hall.
"Ji... Ji-hyeok! Wh-why'd you come alone today?!"
"Holy shit."
I'd slunk in alone to the back row, half-embarrassed about yesterday. And here came Eum-a.
Cream frill skirt suiting her pale skin, pink blouse—she plopped down next to me, pouting about my solo arrival.
Doesn't she care what we did yesterday?
I came alone 'cause I was dying of shame! My dick won't forget that pink pussy—twitches just seeing her face! Why are you so chill?!
"Oh, today's cafeteria special's apple salad. S-sounds good. Hehe."
Grinning vacantly, oblivious to my turmoil.
Couldn't just sit awkward, so I said something.
"Yeah. Sounds good. ...Sleep okay after yesterday?"
"Huh? Oh! Y-yeah! Slept great!"
"Good to hear."
Unlike tense me, Eum-a chatted normally.
Then, shy smile:
"And... I fell asleep... thinking of you, Ji-hyeok..."
"...Uh, cool."
...Fell asleep after getting herself off to thoughts of me?
At least that's a relief.
No embarrassment over yesterday. No blackmail attempts.
Worlds apart from that Mo chick. She's a saint! A total saint!
Buddy era might be toast, but I gotta treat Eum-a right. No—my Eum-a!
As our inner bond deepened, Mo Myo-mi strutted in. What the—glaring already?
Our eyes met; she marched up and snapped at me coldly.
"Apologize to me."
"For what?"
"Lying to me. Apologize."
Failed to scam me, so now she's blaming me for not getting scammed.
Eum-a, next to you, you're a genius!
"Ji-hyeok lied? Impressive..."
...Or not?