Cumming Down My Childhood Friend's Throat Feels the Best!

The moon hung high in the night sky as we stepped out onto the bustling street lined with streetlights and crowds of people. I turned to Eunji.

"Let's walk home together naturally."

"Got it."

Step, step.

Her place was right by the school, so it wasn't far—a quick stroll and we were there.

Beep~ Bzzzt~

I punched in the passcode, and the door unlocked. I flicked on the ceiling light, sat down in my chair, and started giving orders to Eunji, who stood there blankly in the middle of the room.

"Sit on the bed for now."

"Okay."

I watched her plop down onto the bed. I recalled what the shop owner had said earlier as we left the store. She's pretty, sure, but we've known each other so long that she never felt like girlfriend material. Still, I asked out of curiosity, wondering what she'd say.

"Eunji, what do you think of me?"

"You're my childhood friend from the neighborhood, grew up together. I was thrilled we ended up at the same university. You're always fun to hang out with, super chill."

"That's it? How about as boyfriend material?"

"Drinking and eating and messing around is a blast, but I've never really felt attracted to you like that."

"Ugh..."

Hearing that stung a bit, even though I'd never seen her that way either. Maybe deep down, I'd started thinking of her as a girl.

I ignored Eunji standing there blankly and pulled out my smartphone to check the hypnosis app's management screen. It only listed basic info on the successfully hypnotized target.

No status window or anything? Well, it's not a game, after all.

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Yeah, a pretty 24-year-old like her? No way she's never had a boyfriend.

"Hey, how many guys have you dated?"

"Hmm, one senior from my freshman MT, one from club activities in sophomore year, and one guy I worked with. That's about it? Been too busy job hunting lately."

"What if I confessed to you?"

"I'd probably turn you down. You're a great friend, but I've never pictured you as boyfriend material."

Shouldn't have asked. Irritation bubbled up. What's wrong with me?

Right then, my phone lit up with a mission window.

Hold up—creampie all of a sudden? It's around 10 PM now, so two hours till midnight? Plenty of time.

"Eunji, take off your top clothes."

"Okay." Eunji started unbuttoning her white blouse. Underneath was a white bra cupping her perky tits.

"Hmmm." She unhooked the bra, and her breasts bounced free with her nipples. Even under hypnosis, she looked relieved.

C-cups, maybe? We've known each other forever, but this is my first time seeing them bare. She does Pilates, right? Explains the nice curves.

"Wanna take off the bottoms too?"

She lifted her legs, peeled off her socks, then her skirt. No panties—neatly trimmed bush and a pretty pink pussy on display. Says she doesn't have a boyfriend, but she's all prepped.

"Oh yeah, you walked around no panties earlier."

No stairs or anything, so no one saw, but strutting down the street commando... A strong gust would've been a show.

Even hypnotized, her cheeks were flushed. Maybe subconsciously embarrassed stripping naked in front of her friend?

Without orders, she moved like sleepwalking—looked normal at a glance. Deep psyche stuff, probably.

Still, fucking hot.

There she sat, buck naked. My dick throbbed, straining against my pants. The power to make her do anything ignited my pent-up lust. Time for something bold.

Screw it—I'm creampieing anyway.

"Eunji, get on your knees and suck my dick?"

"Got it."

Stark naked, she slid off the bed, knelt before me, and tugged down my jeans and boxers.

"Hold up, freeze like that."

Anyone could see—Seongtae's cock was huge. I laid it across her face. Her small face was completely overshadowed.

Gonna fit in her mouth?

My ex, Yujin, always bitched it was too big for head. Once I went deep and hit her throat, she gagged and swore off it forever—we fought. She'd spit cum into tissue ASAP anyway. First relationship, I let her lead, so blowjobs weren't great memories.

But this? Hypnosis. Not my problem.

"Now suck it!"

"Got it." Her tone was flat, but she wrapped her tongue around it skillfully, sucking like a pro.

She engulfed the head and shaft, slurping churp, slurp. Like she was born for this—total devotion. The intense stimulation after so long made me twitch.

Childhood friend of over a decade sucking my cock? So fucking hot.

"Ngh, your ex teach you that?"

"Slurp, mmph, the oppa from my part-time... loved giving head... lick slurp."

She answered even my mumble. Annoyed for no reason, I pressed on.

"Out of all the guys you've been with, how do I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠rank size-wise? Spit it out properly."

"Huh? First time seeing one this big. Nothing's ever not fit before."

Satisfying. But still salty, I ordered:

"Yeah? Open wide then. Testing how deep it goes—breathe through your nose and endure."

"Ah~~ gasp!" She inhaled deep, mouth gaping, uvula and throat visible.

Shluck. I grabbed her head and thrust into her gaping throat.

Over halfway in. My scorching cock bulged her throat visibly. True irrumatio—deeper than any AV.

"Glurk, hack." She suffered but held. Legs twisting.

Feels amazing, but this is the limit.

Human anatomy, even hypnotized. Deeper risks choking her airway.

"Just a bit—hold still while I shake."

I gripped her black bob and pistoned mercilessly. Her blank face impaled on my cock like a human onahole. Drool leaked, pooling on the floor, mouth still wide.

Doing what Yujin refused fueled my fantasy—ejaculation built fast.

This is the best... Addictive.

At the edge, I commanded:

"Fuck! Cumming—swallow every drop!"

Mouth full, she couldn't reply, barely breathing.

A few more thrusts:

"Here it comes. Spurt, splurt, glug glug."

I crushed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her head deep, unloading. Cum slid down her throat, but excess oozed from her lips, soaking the floor with drool. She sucked desperately, but too much.

"Pwah~" I pulled out with a hiss.

"Huuuugh, hack hack." Gasping, coughing, she collapsed.

Her face was a mess of drool and cum; floor slick too.

"Wet wipe the floor, clean your mouth, then lie on the bed."

"Mmph."

She grabbed tissues from the desk, mopped the floor and her face, then lay down.

Just fuck her now?

Could, but time left on the mission. Obedient doll-play was fun, but I craved real reactions. Sat by the bed, checked the manual. Perception Alteration caught my eye.

Let's try that.

Change perceptions? No extra chants needed—just command. Hypnosis hits didn't cost extra points. Her doll-like moves were basic body control.

Make her think I'm her boyfriend? I layered suggestions.

"Eunji, from now on, you're my girlfriend. Coming to your boyfriend's place for sex is natural, right? Today marks 100 days together. It's a safe day, so creampie no condom is fine. Your womb's aching for it bad."

Caught my breath, continued:

"Seeing me will make you lose control of your lust. You'll find you can't disobey my orders. When I snap my fingers from now, you'll remember the suggestions, put your clothes back on, and return to normal."

"Got it. I'm Seongtae's girlfriend... Sex with boyfriend is natural... Safe day, so creampie okay... Craving a creampie so bad... Can't hold back lust for Seongtae... Can't disobey you..."

Did it work? No need to show the phone—handy.

Snap. She dressed hurriedly. Moments later, she blinked awake like from a nap.

"Huh? Why am I here? Where is this?"

Rubbing her eyes from the bed, she asked.

"My place. You got wasted drinking earlier—I brought you here."

Acted casual, but tensed—hoping hypnosis held.

"You drank a ton. Wild night. I half-carried you home."

"Ughhh, head still hurts. Thanks, Seongtae..."

"But my mouth's all dry and gross, throat's sore and numb... Smells weird too. Drank too much? Still dizzy, stomach queasy."

"Uh... yeah?"

"So, Seongtae..."

What? Did she notice?