Chapter 54: Not a Magical Girl, but a Cow Girl (1)
Chapter 54: Not a Magical Girl, but a Cow Girl (1)
Even while I was losing my mind from the aphrodisiac, I followed Shin Tae-geon into the motel, carefully disguised. He asked if I should just undo my transformation for a moment, but that was out of the question.
‘If I undo the Magical Girl transformation, he’ll realize right away that I’m that woman from back then...’
I had to keep Magical Girl Floss and Do Min-jeong separate in front of everyone, but especially in front of Shin Tae-geon. After all, he knew the ordinary Do Min-jeong. He even had a history of being caught by Magical Girl Floss while trying to run away after sleeping with that very same Do Min-jeong.
If he ever found out that Floss and Do Min-jeong were the same person, just imagining the look he’d give me made my skin crawl.
“I went through all that trouble to disguise you, and it turns out to be an unmanned motel...”
I had draped Shin Tae-geon’s massive hoodie—large enough to reach my thighs—over my Magical Girl outfit to make it look like an oversized fit. I pulled a ball cap low over my eyes and put on sunglasses. To top it off, I wore a black disposable mask I found in his car.
I shuffled hesitantly into the motel, but my efforts felt wasted since it was a self-service place. Shin Tae-geon quickly finished the check-in process via electronic payment and led me toward the elevator.
‘A bit disappointing... no, I should say it’s a relief.’
Not many people would recognize the face of a subsidiary president of the Shinhwa Group, but a significant number of civilians knew Magical Girl Floss’s face. So, even if Shin Tae-geon was fine, my face absolutely could not be seen. I’d have to save the thrill-seeking for when I wasn’t drugged out of my mind.
“Haah, haah... ♡”
“There’s... a stain on your chest.”
“Oh, you’re right... ♡”
Following Shin Tae-geon’s observation, I looked down at my chest. The breast milk, which had already soaked through my Magical Girl dress, was now staining his navy hoodie almost black. At this point, I might as well be considered a cow rather than a human.
“I’m sorry... I’ll definitely wash it and give it back later... ♡”
“No, um... it’s fine. More importantly, maybe you should take your hand off that...”
“B-but... I feel like I’ll go crazy if I let go...”
Throughout the car ride and even after getting out, I had kept my hand on Shin Tae-geon’s cock. In fact, I wasn’t just resting it there. I was stroking the glans with my palm, gripping the shaft, and even kneading his balls. It was as if I were giving him a massage.
It was understandable that he’d be baffled, seeing as I was treating his precious junk like a fidget spinner or a security blanket. He probably wanted to dump his load inside my vagina, but since I was stimulating him with my warm, soft palm, he must have been struggling with the constant urge to ejaculate.
I knew all about it. I used to be a man, after all. The problem was that I knew all too well just how sensitive and delicate that part was.
‘I know, but I can’t help it! ♡’
But I had my own reasons. The aphrodisiac made me constantly crave sexual stimulation. While my uterus throbbed and my pussy ached, my breasts—which felt like they were about to burst with milk at any second—were swollen larger than usual, practically begging for a man’s touch.
Just as humans need their feet on the ground to live, I was in a state where I needed a cock against my body to survive. To me right now, that hot, long rod of meat called a cock was an overwhelming priority, far above things like food, clothing, or shelter.
Ideally, I wanted it pressed against the inside of my vagina, my cervix, or even my breasts or ass, but since we were in a public place, I was clinging to the last shred of my sanity by only holding it with my hand. If I let my guard down for even a second, I might find myself kneeling, mouth agape, and wrapping my tongue around his cock without even realizing it.
“Well, if you can’t help it... wait?”
Shin Tae-geon gave in, unable to refuse my plea to keep stroking his cock. His sentence was cut short by the opening elevator doors.
“Phew, barely caught it.”
“Let’s get on, Oppa.”
When the doors opened, a couple appeared. Shin Tae-geon and I stepped in, and the doors closed after he pressed our floor, but it seemed this couple had run to catch the elevator just before it left.
Since both Shin Tae-geon and I were essentially celebrities, we tensed up. A desire to show off and do lewd things right in front of people started to swell within me, but I couldn't risk being identified as Floss.
“Oh my.”
Meanwhile, the girlfriend of the couple kept stealing glances at me. She eventually noticed that I was fondling Shin Tae-geon’s cock. In a normal place, she might have pretended not to see or clicked her tongue at such a nympho, but there was no need for such reserve here.
After all, that couple and we were both here to have sex in a few minutes. That woman and I were both looking forward to being fucked by the cocks of the men we were with. Perhaps a sense of competition was sparked; the woman suddenly started fondling her boyfriend’s cock through his pants, as if refusing to be outdone.
“Whoa, you startled me.”
“Hehe.”
“What’s gotten into you, babe? Why so sudden... Oh.”
The man’s gaze snapped toward me. My heart began to pound. Thinking about it now, wearing a hat pulled low, a mask, and sunglasses probably made me look more like a suspicious person asking for attention than someone trying to hide.
‘What if I get caught?’
Would it have been better to just come boldly in my Magical Girl outfit and insist it was just cosplay? I could have claimed the pink hair was a wig and the pink eyes were colored contacts. Maybe that would have been less suspicious. But the milk was already spilled, and there was no turning back.
“Oppa, where are you looking?”
At that moment, the woman grabbed her boyfriend’s face, which had been turned toward me, and whipped it around to kiss him. Only then did I realize that the guy hadn't been staring because he suspected I was Floss, but simply because I was prettier than his girlfriend and he’d been entranced.
Chuu— Chulup—
It wasn't really my place to talk since I was fiddling with Shin Tae-geon’s cock, but this couple was suddenly making out in the cramped elevator without a care for their surroundings. Watching them, Shin Tae-geon’s cock suddenly became even harder.
‘What?’
Just as that woman felt a sense of defeat because of her boyfriend staring at me, I felt a strange sense of defeat too. Why did it only get moderately hard when I was touching it with my hand, but get even harder when he saw a couple kissing?
‘So you like kissing, huh?’
I stared intently at Shin Tae-geon, who was distracted by the kissing scene. It took a few seconds for him to notice my gaze. He turned his eyes away awkwardly, but by then, I had already puckered my lips toward him.
“Wait, wha—?!”
When I thrust my snout forward like a headbutting dinosaur and leaned in, Shin Tae-geon jerked his head back in surprise. But I didn't give up easily. I gazed at him intensely with eyes that screamed I would die if I didn't kiss him right this second because of the aphrodisiac-induced heat.
“Kiss me... ♡”
When I looked up at him with a slightly pouting but lewd face, lips protruding, and pulled the "do it for me" card, even the "Invisible Man" Shin Tae-geon—who usually acted like a shut-in around others—couldn't hold out any longer. He cupped my pale, makeup-free face with both hands and pressed his lips against mine.
‘I really fucking love kissing.’
Along with that sudden realization, the moment our lips met, I felt a tremor start from my uterus and spread throughout my entire body. While debating whether I should close my eyes like Shin Tae-geon had, the kiss soon escalated into a deep kiss.
Shin Tae-geon’s tongue and mine became entangled, carrying wet saliva and hot breath. He explored every corner of my mouth, licking with his tongue as if marking this territory as his own, and I bit and sucked on his tongue, sharing a kiss as erotic as the couple next to us.
“Haah, haah... ♡”
Did violating my mouth make him feel more masculine? Shin Tae-geon suddenly seemed to find a surge of confidence and pulled my body toward him without hesitation. When he pulled my slender waist with one hand and squeezed my butt firmly with the other, juice began to leak from between my legs.
That wasn't all. My voluptuous breasts were pressed against his firm chest, and the slight pressure caused them to spray pure white milk. Not only my clothes but also Shin Tae-geon’s top began to soak with breast milk.
‘I want to touch my pussy. I want to make it squelch...’
The short time the elevator took to go up felt like an eternity. I tried to touch my pussy with the hand that wasn't holding his cock, but the angle wasn't right, leaving me in agonizing suspense.
Ding!
Finally, the elevator stopped. My face lit up at the thought that we could finally go into the room and start for real. I pulled my lips away and looked toward the door.
“Babe, we have to get off...”
“Mmm, hng, haah... ♡ My pussy, do something to my pussy... ♡”
“There are people here. Let’s just get off and go to the room... ♡”
“Nngh, do it now... ♡ Those two are the same kind of perverts we are anyway ♡”
The couple made their exit after hitting the nail on the head. Apparently, this wasn't the floor for the room Shin Tae-geon and I had booked, but the floor for that couple. Realizing we had to go up a bit further after the doors closed, I hesitated for a moment.
Should we kiss again, or should we take a break in this now-awkward atmosphere?
The deliberation lasted only a split second. I couldn't be satisfied with either option.
If we just shuffled into the room like this, I doubted we could revive the atmosphere once it had cooled down. Just a moment ago, Shin Tae-geon had been hot enough to grab my ass, but if he settled down, he might not be able to bring out that beastly side again.
Kissing again wasn't bad, but it was only a second-best option. The reason was simple: what I wanted most right now wasn't a kiss, but a good pussy-fucking. The fingering I had received that day on the subway from Shin Tae-geon, back when he was the Invisible Man and a groper villain.
‘I want to feel that again... ♡’
Then, it suddenly occurred to me that my goal today was revenge against Shin Tae-geon, and to hold the absolute upper hand in sex. However, no matter how I looked at it, being unilaterally fingered by him seemed like I was choosing to be the one dominated.
‘This is... right, this is the preparation process. To avoid being defeated by his cock, shouldn't I loosen up my pussy in advance? The fact that I’m making Shin Tae-geon do it instead of doing it myself is proof that I’ve gained the upper hand.’
Having forced myself into that rationalization, I took off my sunglasses and put them in my pocket. Then, I lowered the Magical Girl skirt hidden under the hoodie, and the panties hidden under that skirt, down to my thighs. The pussy juice that the panties had been holding back dripped onto the elevator floor, making my hips quiver involuntarily.
“Um, Miss Floss?”
“Um... President. It’s not that I’m doing this because I can’t hold back... hng ♡ There’s a reason for this...!”
“W-what reason?”
Sure enough, as soon as our lips parted, Shin Tae-geon had reverted to being passive. To bring back his beastly masculinity, I grabbed his hand and shoved it between my legs.
“Heroes are... humans too, right...? When they’re in pain, they sometimes lose control and go berserk, causing huge damage to their surroundings...”
“T-that’s true. I took that into account and recruited you, Miss Floss, fearing other heroes might accidentally destroy my hideout...”
“But right now, because of the aphrodisiac, my... p-pussy is throbbing... and throbbing means, yeah, it hurts... right? If my pussy throbs so much that I lose control and destroy the motel... we can’t have that, right?”
“...What on earth are you talking about?”
Did the words coming out of my mouth sound a bit strange? With my clouded reason, I couldn't even tell if what I was saying followed any logic.
“I’m saying! I could, like, go berserk too...! Because I’m overflowing with power, just bursting... I’ll blow up the building, my milk will explode, my breasts will leak everywhere... nngh... ♡”
“What?”
“Aah, I don't know, I don't know... ♡ If I go berserk, people will get hurt, hng... ♡ That couple we just saw will get hurt, and if the building collapses, other people will get hurt too... A hero can’t be a hero if that happens, right? That would make me a villain... Not that I’m taking a shot at you, President Tae-geon...”
“......”
Just then, the elevator stopped, and the announcement voice informed us that we had reached our target floor. As soon as we stepped out into the motel hallway, I turned my back to him, grabbed my knees with both hands, bent over slightly, and stuck my ass out.
“Anyway...! Please make it squelch... ♡ Only then can I save people...!”
“...So, you’re saying that in order to save people, I have to poke your pussy, Miss Floss.”
I nodded vigorously, even huffing through my nose, while Shin Tae-geon kept snickering at whatever he found so funny.
“Pfft, the woman who arrested me for being a groper is in this state...”
“T-that was then...!”
Shin Tae-geon’s aura changed. Even through my drug-addled mind, I could feel it. The Shin Tae-geon who had respected me as a hero was gradually replaced by a man wearing a smirk, mocking my pathetic, aphrodisiac-crazed state.
“Grab your pussy and spread it yourself. I’ll poke it just like you asked while we walk to the room.”
“W-while we walk...?”
“Of course. We can’t just stand here and do it, can we?”
There was no hesitation. It was already clear what I had to do.
I thrust my ass toward Shin Tae-geon, grabbed my pussy with both hands to spread it open, and spoke as if begging.
“Please... make my pussy squelch... ♡”
