The Rite of Mating
Since what I wanted was to have Yeoeun’s jaji thrusting into my jot-jip, there was no need for me to manifest one myself. In fact, it would only get in the way.
Initially, I had intended to approach Yeoeun in a completely female form. But as I finished my shower and donned the see-through negligee I’d prepared to seduce her, I couldn't help but wonder if that would be enough. Even if she possessed a jaji that was susceptible to visual stimulation, Yeoeun was still a woman at heart. A naked female body alone might not be enough to make her rise to the occasion.
Yeoeun was clearly in heat yesterday. Otherwise, she wouldn't have grabbed my head with both hands and rammed her jaji into my mouth like a wild animal.
To act like nothing happened today after all that? There had to be something I didn't know. Maybe something happened at work. Something intense, or perhaps something so distracting it made her forget the taste of my mouth-cunt.
If that was the case, I’d just have to refresh her memory. Remind her that she had a jaji. Remind her of what she did with it. Remind her of how good it felt.
That was why I decided to show her my own jaji first.
Having transformed my clitoris, I waited for the first-floor bathroom door to open.
Haa… damn it♡ Just thinking about shoving that girl's jaji into my cunt makes my body burn.
I heard the door click and began to descend the stairs slowly.
As expected, Yeoeun was wearing pajamas with absolutely zero sex appeal, but the memory of sucking her jaji and receiving her seed, combined with the thought that I could finally satisfy my long-lonely cunt, made my own shaft throb with an erection.
Yeoeun, who had been staring at me with her whole body frozen stiff, suddenly buckled, her posture collapsing as she hunched over.
Her crotch was bulging, pulsing with life.
“Hngh…”
Unlike me, Yeoeun was wearing panties. It must be quite stifling to have a jaji standing at attention inside those tiny things.
But Yeoeun, dear, I’m a little annoyed.
I don't know what happened today, but was it really enough to make you forget yesterday, when you were thrusting your hips and moaning while my mouth was full of your jaji?
Was my mouth-cunt not enough for you? Do I have to go this far just to get you to stand up?
I felt a sudden urge to tease her.
She couldn't bring herself to reach into her pants in front of me, but she was fumbling with the front, trying to pull at the waistband to free her stifled jaji. I approached her and whispered,
“Is that really going to work?”
“U-… Unnie…”
I pulled her pants down.
The pants slid down past her thighs and hit the floor, revealing her smooth, well-shaped legs. Beneath her pajama shirt, her white panties were strained to the limit.
Her jaji and the fabric were locked in a battle like a spear and a shield.
Because her angry jaji was pushing against the cloth, the waistband that should have been hugging her hips was already stretched wide, and the bottom hem was pulled taut, wedged deep into the crevice of her clenched cunt.
“Hng, haa… ghh…”
Every time her jaji throbbed, trying to rise further, the trapped fabric dug deeper into her cunt, eliciting a mix of pained moans and excited whimpers.
So damn erotic, damn it♡
“Looks pretty uncomfortable. Should I take your panties off for you?”
You should have just pounced on me with your jaji standing the moment you saw me. Then you wouldn't have to look so miserable. That thing that’s hurting right now, blocked by fabric—it could have been rubbing against the slippery, warm inside of my cunt instead.
“N-… no…”
“Are you embarrassed to show me your cunt?”
She nodded, her face turning bright red.
“Heh, but you know, Yeoeun. Your jaji is pulling on the fabric so hard that your panties are already being eaten by your cunt.”
“Haa—!?”
Without thinking, she pressed her thighs together, covering her already-drenched crotch with both hands as she looked down.
“Fufufu, even so, it’s hidden behind that big jaji of yours, so there’s no way I can see your cunt being eaten by your panties.”
I leaned in beside her bowed head to take a look.
Between her hips and the stretched waistband, a stiff, vein-popping shaft was making its presence known.
Ah… damn it♡ It looks so good I want to spread your cunt and shove it in right now♡
“Hng, Unnie… I’m… I’m embarrassed, so please don’t say things like that…”
“Say what?”
“Please call it my… precious place…”
“The jaji?”
“Aigoo, Unnie… that’s a strange thing, not an embarrassing one… I mean the thing down there…”
Right, she doesn't even have the concept of a jaji. I’d forgotten in my excitement. But I was still sulking, and I wanted to keep her flustered.
“Oh, you mean your cunt?”
“Ah, Unnie—!”
I pulled my head back, looking at her with a feigned cold expression.
“Why? Is my language too vulgar for you?”
“Yes?”
“Am I vulgar for calling a cunt a cunt?”
Yeoeun’s eyes wavered.
“N-… no… it’s not that… it’s just so explicit…”
“I like explicit.”
“I-… I don’t hate it either… but it makes my face burn…”
“Is that why you’re this wet?”
I brushed her hand away and ran my finger along the crevice of her cunt.
“Hnggg—♡”
She squeezed her thighs together, losing her balance and resting her hands on my shoulders.
I held up my finger, coated in her juices, and showed it to her.
“Why did this happen, Yeoeun?”
“Hee… I… I don’t know… I don’t really know…”
Ever since her erect jaji pushed against the fabric and stimulated her cunt, her mind must have been a mess. Her expression said it all. I’m in heat♡
That’s why she couldn't even think to pull her pants up.
Perhaps my touch had blown away the last shred of her shame, for her tongue went slack, and she began rubbing the bulging edge of her panties against my stomach.
“Yeoeun, does it feel good?”
“Yeah… yeah…”
“Aren’t you soaking your panties too much? You were wet down there, and now you’ve soaked the front with your jaji-juice too?”
The fluid leaking from her panties was smearing stickily against my belly.
“Can’t be helped. Since it’s already wet, I’ll take them off.”
“I’ll… I’ll do it…”
Yeoeun pulled the waistband as far forward as she could. She seemed to be trying to slide her jaji out smoothly, but given how massive it was, the band wouldn't stretch any further.
“Hng… haa…”
“It’s painful, Yeoeun. Let me do it.”
I crouched down and pulled the panties down with force.
“Ugh—!”
As the panties slid down, her jaji, which had been bent downward, snapped back with elasticity, spraying jaji-juice onto my face♡
Taking my removal of her panties as permission, Yeoeun pressed her jaji against my lips.
“Yeoeun, not with your mouth today.”
“W-… why? Suck it… please suck my jaji… you like it too, Unnie…”
“I told you yesterday. We can’t go back to just using our mouths anymore.”
“I don’t care if we can’t go back. I want to live with this jaji. Can’t you suck it to calm me down? Can’t you suck my jaji every single day?”
I’d only been teasing her because I was sulking, but I never expected her to be this aggressive with her jaji♡
But I wasn't going to use my mouth anymore♡
“No.”
I stood up and said firmly.
“When it gets to this point, we have to try the next step. That’s what’s best for your jaji.”
It was my own line, but it felt like a perfectly honest one. Using the cunt is obviously better for the jaji♡
I grabbed the wrists of Yeoeun, who was wearing nothing but her pajama shirt, and led her to the sofa.
I climbed on top of her, lifted her skirt, and began to gently rub my already-drenched cunt against her rising jaji.
“Hah, haeng—♡ U-… Unnie?”
“No more mouth. Now, I’m going to put your jaji in here.”
“B-… but that’s sex. The jaji is a clitoris… and touching our precious places together is…”
In this world, sex is something lovers do. So Yeoeun was worried about our relationship.
I gently gripped her jaji and stimulated my cunt with the glans.
“Hng—… putting this into my cunt… haa… it’s not sex, Yeoeun.”
“Hng… then…”
“Haa, mating… haang—♡ This is called mating.”
“Ma-… ugh… mating?”
“Yes… just that… nothing else… it’s painful, isn't it? Hmm? Your jaji feels like it’s going to burst.”
“Ha… hng—… yeah… haang… I’m… I’m going crazy… doing this makes my jaji hurt even more… haa-ng—♡ The part touching Unnie’s precious place… haang♡ it feels so strange…”
“That’s… ugh… that’s what your jaji likes.”
I rubbed my cunt against her jaji faster, seducing her.
Squish, slurp, squelch… squish, slurp—…
“Hee-et!? It… it feels good… hu-gh♡ Unnie, you’re right… hee-ng… it feels good… my jaji… my jaji feels so good♡”
“So… to calm your jaji down, you have no choice but to… ghh—♡ put it in my cunt…”
“Yes… I want to put it in… I want to put my jaji in…”
“Yes, hng—♡ Mating is putting your jaji into my cunt to calm it down. It’s not sex…”
Yeoeun’s jaji was slowly, bit by bit, prying my cunt open.
“Hng—♡ Yes… it’s coming in, inside Unnie’s cunt… hng, it’s coming in… can you feel it?”
“Yeah… it’s hot… haa… haa… I can feel it… inside Unnie’s precious place… my jaji…”
“Yeoeun’s jaji is hot too… that’s why I feel so good. Haa… haa… it feels so good… let’s mate a lot♡”
“Ugh… let’s mate… hee-ng… haa… mating, mating♡”
Damn it♡ My cunt, fully aroused by Yeoeun’s bitch-like response, gushed with fluid and opened wide.
“Haa-ng——!!”
Her large, hard jaji slid along the vaginal wall, thrusting deep to fill my cunt completely♡