Jeong Sangmi's Mouth-Pussy
Slurp.
Something was off. I'd just fired off a text to Lee Jueun, and when I glanced down, the inside of Jeong Sangmi's mouth clamped around my cock didn't feel ordinary at all.
"Hnnngh...!"
The mucous membrane inside her mouth trembled in tiny, frantic pulses as she sucked. That was when I remembered the suggestion I'd planted in her.
When you kiss me or suck my cock, the inside of your mouth feels like a pussy. Your uvula becomes as sensitive as a clitoris.
That was it. Right now Sangmi was sprawled over me in a sixty-nine, mouth locked around my cock, fucking it with a palate and inner cheeks and a tongue that had been rewritten to carry the same sexual feeling as a cunt. And every time the head of my dick jabbed her uvula — now a clitoris — a jolt of raw stimulation slammed straight into her brain.
It had to be driving her insane. No matter how she tried to shift my cock around to escape the worst of it, every surface it touched hit her with the exact same sensation as a cock grinding inside a pussy.
When she bobbed her head, swallowing me down and sliding back off, her mouth was taking the same pounding her cunt would have taken if she'd been riding me. That was why the ass she'd shoved into my face was shuddering, a filthy string of pussy juice running out of her in a steady drip.
Her smell was genuinely strange. Unique. I had never caught a pussy-scent quite like it on any other woman, which was probably why, the moment I got Instant Suggestion, Sangmi had been the first one I went after.
That briny, sour tang with something deep and herbal folded into it, like crushed medicinal roots — and thick, Christ, so thick that after one mouthful you could smack your lips and still feel the body of it coating your tongue. I caught myself wondering what it would be like to collect a whole bowl of Sangmi's cunt juice and spoon it up whenever I got peckish.
And then a funnier idea surfaced.
Sangmi's mouth already turned into a pussy whenever she was with me. So why not go one step further and convert the spit itself? Swap her saliva out for pussy juice. Then every time she panted, that cunt-smell would roll off her breath in waves. I could bury my cock in her and kiss her at the same time and suck that rich, fragrant slick straight out of her mouth. And of course, when I kissed her, she'd feel it as cunnilingus on her mouth-pussy. The perfect way to live out the fantasy — fucking the lower cunt while eating the upper one.
I went straight into the suggestion. First, a reinforcement of what I'd already put in her.
Your lips are inner labia. They are an erogenous zone identical to inner labia, and every time they are rubbed or ground against, you feel exactly what a woman feels when her inner lips are stimulated.
The inside of your mouth is a hypersensitive cunt. The roof of your mouth and the insides of your cheeks are identical to the vaginal walls of a pussy. Your uvula is a clitoris. Your tongue is a G-spot.
"Hngk! Hnnh, nnh...!"
The instant the suggestion took hold, a frantic moan tore out of the mouth wrapped around my cock — no, out of her mouth-pussy. And that wasn't all that came out of her.
Your mouth is a pussy now. From this moment on, whenever you are with me — whether we are having sex or not — what comes out of it is never saliva. It is cunt juice, thick with the smell of pussy.
Slorp. Slorp. Slorp. Slorp.
The wet sound of Sangmi sucking my cock shifted, just slightly. Thicker than spit. Heavier. The sound of a cunt dragging along a shaft, and of pussy juice being squeezed out past a stretched hole.
"Mmph! Nngh! Nnnnngh! Mmph!"
Worse noises spilled around the cock filling her mouth. Of course they did — her mouth was a pussy now, and not an ordinary one. Two or three times more sensitive than a normal woman's cunt. And that tongue of hers was a G-spot.
Sangmi's thighs, draped on either side of my neck from the sixty-nine, started to shake.
"Hold still, you bitch. Let me spread this pussy."
I gave her ass a hard slap, then put both hands on her lower cunt and pulled it open. She'd positioned herself so the thing sat right over my chin, convenient as hell, and even before I put my mouth on it a hot thread of juice stretched down and touched my jaw.
Cock buried in her mouth-pussy, cunt juice pouring out of both holes at once. A hell of a sight.
I dragged my tongue up through the searing heat at the center of her. The taste hit me at once — the cheesy, fermented tang of a grown married woman in heat, pussy juice running out of her like she was in season.
Down below, though, her mouth-pussy was getting out of hand. She had swallowed my cock to the root and was grinding her uvula against the head on purpose. She was choking, gagging, her throat completely blocked — and she still would not give up the stimulation on her throat and tongue.
Fucking her own mouth-pussy until she asphyxiated. Addicted past the point any human body should be able to go.
Afraid she'd actually pass out, I cracked my palm across that heavy ass.
Smack!
"Pull it off, you bitch!"
"Hgk! Ghk! Khhk! Khh!"
Sangmi did not pull off. She kept my cock jammed down her throat, and even then her tongue was grinding hard against the base of my shaft, milking every last drop of sensation out of that tongue-G-spot.
And at the same time, piss sprayed across my face from her urethra.
Climax-piss. I'd suggested into her that when she came, she'd squirt a little urine and feel, on top of the orgasm, the extra pleasure of a man ejaculating. Which meant Sangmi had just sucked my cock with her mouth-pussy all the way to the edge and over it.
I sat up and shoved her sideways. Even as her body crumpled over in that cramped space, she still would not unclench her mouth from my cock.
Terrifying single-mindedness. A female so hooked on a pleasure no human nervous system was built to reach that she would rather suffocate than let go.
I fisted her hair and finally dragged her mouth off me.
"Pwahh...! Haaah! Hahh...! Hahh...!!"
She'd gone without air long enough that her chest heaved, huge ragged breaths tearing in and out of her. And every time she panted that hot air into my face, it felt exactly like pressing my nose into a soaked cunt and breathing deep.
A perfect pussy smell. It had worked.
"Get over here, you bitch."
I twisted a handful of Sangmi's hair and forced her down onto the floor of the cramped barrel, still gasping. Then I shoved her thighs apart, knelt between them, and laid my cock against her.
I rubbed the head through the sticky, reeking wetness between her lips. Sangmi's pussy bloomed open from that alone — just the head dragging over her inner labia was enough to peel her apart and make the hole below wink.
Every time the head kissed her inner lips and pulled away, a viscous strand stretched between them. The fluid a female puts out when her body wants to breed.
"Put it... nh! ...in me..."
Even speaking was too much. The mere drag of her own tongue inside her mouth punched a moan out of her mid-sentence. I leaned in close and the smell hit me full in the face — that obscene cunt-reek, pouring off her breath.
"Shall I have a taste of Jeong Sangmi's mouth-pussy?"
All I did was say it, the head of my cock already nosing her hole, and Sangmi's mouth fell wide open, tongue rolling out long. She spread her lips the way a woman spreads her thighs and her cunt together to take a cock, and that outstretched tongue painted my mouth wet.
"Hngh!"
Unlike the G-spot buried inside her cunt, this new one could move on its own — and she was desperate for me to suck it, rub it, work it over.
"Swear yourself as my sex slave. Then I'll put it in."
There was no time left in her for thinking or hesitation. The female who wanted violent stimulation in both cunts at once, as fast as possible, shouted it the instant I finished speaking.
I was just as impatient. I didn't wait for the rest. I shoved in.
Glk. Shhhhlk.
Slurp. Shlick. Shlick.
My cock split her cunt-walls and drove in, and the juice that had been pooled inside her squeezed out through the tiny gaps around my shaft with a filthy little sound. At the same time I sucked on her mouth-pussy, and her whole body seized — lower cunt getting fucked, upper cunt getting eaten, both at once.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
Smooch. Slurp. Suck.
The scalding clamp of her cunt around my cock. The damp, plump lips and the soft tongue grinding against my mouth. It felt so good I caught her lower lip between mine and sucked, and she locked her arms around my back, taking the sensation of inner labia two or three times more sensitive than they should have been being sucked on.
When I rubbed my tongue over hers, something thicker than spit welled up from somewhere in her mouth and pooled there. I sucked her tongue and drank it with her, smacking my lips around that heavy cunt juice, and swallowed.
Sangmi couldn't take both pussies being attacked at once. She convulsed with her arms locked around me so hard I couldn't really swing my hips — but even that slow, shallow grinding felt good enough, so I kept the pace.
And then.
From the mouth of the barrel — while Sangmi and I were lost in it, pounding into each other without a thought in our heads — I felt someone breathing in hot, shaky gasps, and the wet sound of something being rubbed.