Chapter 50
Chapter 50
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 50
Chapter Title: If You Don't Want the Blonde Delinquent to Get Pregnant, Go Buy Condoms (2)
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“Ugh….”
The dick that would get hard in an instant just from standing in front of Geum Tae-yeon was taking forever to prepare for action today of all days.
Was it tension? No matter how long I waited, there was no sign of it getting erect. Even to my eyes, the response was excessively nonexistent.
Geum Tae-yeon stared at me intently, urging me on.
“Get it up.”
“……”
The body was blocking the erection. I realized anew just how broad the scope of the body's control was—even down to this.
I looked at Geum Tae-yeon with a pleading expression. I shot her a gaze loaded with the nuance of begging for mercy, but she completely ignored it.
“Not getting it up?”
“...It's just…”
It wouldn't get erect. This was beyond what I could control. I needed Geum Tae-yeon's hand.
“S-Senior. Please just let it slide this once…”
I begged. Begging was possible.
“Th-That thing about you being the same as those other seniors was a mistake.”
“No. You don't have to deny it. I felt it too. Honestly, I'm no different from those bitches. Whether it was kidnapping or blackmail... in the end, I forced myself on them all the same.”
Geum Tae-yeon had already reached enlightenment. She'd given up on trying to look good to me and decided to stay true to her desires.
“So get it up. If not…”
Geum Tae-yeon picked up her smartphone. She brandished it threateningly, as if she might send the photos to Han-seol right that second.
A soft-hearted guy like Juyeon-woo had no choice but to cave to that threat.
I gripped my dick with trembling hands and stroked it. The half-erect shaft hanging limp began to harden bit by bit.
“Yeah, that's it.”
Geum Tae-yeon even started filming a video with her smartphone. She captured the moment I got my dick hard for sex.
It was a scene so humiliating that even the nude photos felt tame by comparison.
“You want to fuck me, right? That's why you're working your dick so hard.”
“...That's not it…”
“It's not?”
“Eut…!”
She threatened to send the nude photos. Juyeon-woo's response was predetermined.
I pretended it was too hard to say with my own mouth and forced the words out with effort.
“Y-Yeah. I'm getting my dick hard to fuck you, Senior.”
I kneaded my dick with my hand as I said it. It got fully erect in no time.
Thanks to the ripe peach dangling right in front of my eyes.
“I'll torment you until those words 'let me cum' come out of your mouth. I'm not letting you off easy today, so endure it on your own.”
Geum Tae-yeon grinned wickedly and shoved me. My body collapsed limply onto the bed.
“Please…”
“I'll make sure you know exactly who you messed with.”
Geum Tae-yeon's mouth gaped wide open. Like a demon's claw devouring souls, it swallowed my dick whole.
Hellish edging time began.
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Having finished her archery club activities, Juyeon-hee turned on her smartphone as she left the range. She wanted to contact her twin brother, Juyeon-woo.
— Juyeon-hee Oppa, Aunt's working late tonight lol Aunt had messaged her. She said she'd be late, so the two of them should make sure to eat dinner.
So Juyeon-hee laid it on thick, subtly hinting that she wanted to go out to eat. Hoping Juyeon-woo would pick up on it.
But no reply came from Juyeon-woo. He wasn't the type to leave messages on read without responding. No reply meant he hadn't seen it yet.
'Academy should be over by now, and it's about time he'd be home?'
Feeling puzzled, she headed home.
“Oppa?”
No one was home. Juyeon-woo, who should have been back ages ago resting, was nowhere to be seen.
Was he with Han-seol? If so, he'd definitely message first, so why no reply?
Juyeon-hee couldn't make sense of the situation.
— Juyeon-hee Oppa, you still at the academy? She sent a poke. Still no response.
Just as she started feeling something was off, a reply came.
— Juyeon-woo Oppa Gonna crash at a friend's place tonight — Juyeon-hee Han-seol unnie? — Juyeon-woo Oppa Nah, classmate friend Juyeon-woo's tone felt oddly awkward somehow. It made her momentarily question if he really was sleeping over at a friend's.
But there was nothing Juyeon-hee could do about it.
This was Juyeon-woo's personal matter. She wasn't his girlfriend—just his twin little sister. It would be overstepping for her to meddle deeply in his relationships.
'...Not that I want to message Han-seol about it.'
She'd spent more time with him, their bond thicker. Yet his spot by Oppa was taken by Han-seol just because she was his childhood friend.
Juyeon-hee resented Han-seol just as much as Aunt did.
“Haa…”
There was only one thing Juyeon-hee could do.
— Juyeon-hee Have fun, Oppa. Watch from behind.
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My smartphone buzzed. Messages from Aunt and Juyeon-hee.
Aunt said she'd be late due to overtime, and Juyeon-hee was dropping heavy hints about wanting to eat out again.
“Why the hell are you interrupting?”
Geum Tae-yeon snatched my smartphone and replied on my behalf. She said I'd be sleeping over at a friend's house.
After notifying Juyeon-hee in a curt, heads-up kind of way, Geum Tae-yeon tossed the phone aside carelessly. Then she grabbed my balls.
“Can't go home tonight. Got it?”
“Ugh…”
“Your dick looks ready to burst. Gonna keep holding out?”
Geum Tae-yeon's gaze fell on my dick. Coated in saliva, it was swollen bigger and harder than usual.
The result of nonstop blowjobs without letting me cum.
'Just a little more sucking and I could blow so refreshingly…!'
She wouldn't give me that little bit.
Geum Tae-yeon had perfect control over male ejaculation. She'd stop right before release, stimulate again, repeating the torment with expert skill.
I was struck once more by her sexual prowess.
“Senior…!”
“You wanna cum?”
“……”
My body was still holding firm. It had no intention of surrendering easily.
“Fine, endure to the end. The night's still young.”
Geum Tae-yeon was leisurely about it. And she'd equipped herself with a venomous edge.
No more going soft like before—she was set on taming me.
Slurp, slurp-!
“Urk!”
Geum Tae-yeon sucked my dick. The urge to cum surged up fast. Far from adapting to the repeated blowjobs, the cycle was getting shorter.
Now it felt like it'd explode at the slightest touch.
“You wanna cum?”
I clamped my mouth shut. Sensing she might finally let me, I put on an even more defiant act.
“Your dick's begging to cum. So why are you still resisting? Think Han-seol's gonna figure it out if you play tough?”
“...Han-seol will believe me.”
“Believe my ass.”
Geum Tae-yeon snickered and continued.
“From Han-seol's perspective, you're just a guy who got laid by other women and lied about it. She's the one who got deceived.”
“……”
Juyeon-woo was raped. He's the victim. But Han-seol wouldn't believe it.
“Remember how you got to my house?”
“……”
“You walked in on your own two feet. There's CCTV in the hallway out front.”
There's evidence. Even seeing that, would Han-seol believe Juyeon-woo? Even if she did, their trust would crack. They couldn't go back to how things were.
'I don't care, but…'
The body did. Juyeon-woo still couldn't cut ties with Han-seol.
“No matter how hard you hold out, Han-seol won't know. One look at the photos and videos, and it's over.”
“No way. Han-seol's different from you, Senior.”
“Different how? We're both women.”
Geum Tae-yeon mocked my faith as she climbed on top. Her massive ass rubbed against my dick. The weight of her body pressed down on my lower half.
Squelch, squelch-!
“Eut! Ah…!”
I couldn't hold it. Just from her positioning herself, the stimulation overwhelmed me, and I shot my load.
Splurt-. Splurt-.
“Urgh, aaah!”
“Feels good, right? Cumming after holding back so long.”
Geum Tae-yeon wiggled her hips teasingly. She ground her mound against my dick, milking it.
Semen kept leaking out. It felt almost like pissing myself. That's how long I'd endured.
“Since you treated me like one of those rapist bitches, I'll show you what real rape is like.”
Geum Tae-yeon took my freshly spent dick—still rigid—and shoved it into her pussy. Ignoring how hypersensitive it was, she slammed her hips down.
Plap-. Plap-!
“Eut, ah…!”
The hot, tight pussy walls clamped down on my dick. My hips started twitching wildly on their own. Struggling desperately to escape somehow.
“Think you can pull out like that?”
As she said it, Geum Tae-yeon tensed her lower abs and ass. Her sphincter tightened sharply, locking my dick in place without a chance to budge.
“……!”
“I'll squeeze you dry. So bad you can't even get it up in front of Han-seol.”
It's already tough enough. Han-seol doesn't provide enough stimulation—I have to force it.
And now she wants to make even that impossible?
“N-No…!”
“No what?”
I tried raising my arms to push Geum Tae-yeon off. But I couldn't.
Geum Tae-yeon grabbed my hands and leaned her weight into them. Psychokinesis constricted my body. And her pussy squeezing my dick.
“Oof…!”
Once it was inside her pussy, my body turned completely immobile.