Training the Hopeless Pussy (1)
"...Nngh... mmm... huh?"
Lying there with my eyes closed, it seemed I had drifted off to sleep right alongside Yejin. Since I’d woken up so early, a short nap didn't really feel like I'd rested at all. Still dazed and groggy, I opened my eyes slightly, only to find that Yejin was nowhere to be seen.
'Huh...? She was in my arms just a moment ago... where'd she go?'
As I looked around blankly, I suddenly felt a strange sensation from below, so I slowly lowered my gaze. What I saw was Yejin with her head bowed, pressing her nose against my cock and sniffing it intently. In the process of eating her out and having her suck me off earlier, my cock had been left coated in a thick, candle-wax-like layer of precum. Yejin was licking up the sticky fluid with her tongue, sniffing the head of my cock incessantly with a look of pure ecstasy.
"...Hah."
Deep in her trance of sniffing my cock, Yejin suddenly locked eyes with me, flinched, and turned bright red. Then, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, pointed at me, and whispered.
"...Stay right there. I'm going to record this."
"Wha...? S-suddenly?"
Yejin didn't care about my flustered questions and started recording on the camera. Then, she immediately began a handjob, rhythmically moving her hand up and down my erect cock.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap...*
"Nngh... ugh... ah... ah..."
Yejin buried her small face between my balls, inhaling deeply, while her hand worked diligently to rub my cock up and down. Every now and then, when she would nibble at the skin beneath my balls with her teeth, a shiver of pleasure would shoot straight up my spine.
"Ah... ngh... nngh... kgh..."
A violent handjob that started without any warning or preamble. It was a classic technique without anything particularly special, but perhaps because it was our first time, the urge to ejaculate hit me fast. As I curled my toes and my balls began to twitch, Yejin noticed my impending climax, smiled, and suddenly lifted my balls to lick the seam of my perineum.
"Ohhh...! O-ohhh...! Kghhh... ahhh...!!"
Every time her tongue swept across that seam, an indescribable, ticklish pleasure seemed to pierce deep into the core of my testicles. Finally, I thrust my hips upward and sprayed a massive amount of semen into the air.
"Ghh...!! Ah!! Ohhh...!! I-it's amazing..."
With my eyes squeezed shut, I pressed down hard on Yejin's small head with my hand, savoring the ecstatic climax that lasted for a long while. However, even as my ejaculation slowly subsided, Yejin showed no signs of stopping. On the contrary, she squeezed my glans even faster and more aggressively than before, rubbing it as if she were pulling it toward her own body. Naturally, my extremely sensitive glans, still raw from the climax, felt a sharp, burning sensation every time her hand brushed against it.
I panicked, hunching over and waving my hands as I shouted.
"Wait, wh-what are you doing...! I just came, if you keep doing that...! G-ghhh..."
But no matter how desperately I cried out, Yejin didn't even pretend to listen, continuing to move her hand back and forth. She even smirked at me as if to say I deserved it. By now, I realized her true intentions perfectly. She was getting revenge for the multiple times she had been forced to climax earlier.
"Y-you...! You're doing this on purpose, aren't you... gh, kgh... wait, that feels weird... ahhh..."
Soon, my entire lower abdomen, connected to my cock, began to twitch and spasm, and I felt as if the muscles of my entire waist were being pulled toward my cock.
"Ahhh...!! Kghhhhh...!! O-ohhh... ahhh...!!"
Immediately after, I let out a pathetic, watery spurt from the tip of my glans—I had ended up having a massive siofuki. Even as I thrashed my hips and let out intense moans, Yejin didn't care, obsessively rubbing only my slippery glans.
*Squish! Splat! Squish! Squishhh...!! Squelchhh...!!*
Only after several climaxes that felt like they would shatter my brain did the siofuki finally stop. In the meantime, I had soaked Yejin from her head to her back in a mixture of semen and urine, writhing in a climax that turned my mind completely blank.
"Haa, haa, haa... kgh... nghhh..."
Yejin used all her strength until the very end, grabbing my cock with both hands and pulling it from the root to the tip to squeeze out every last drop of semen. Only then did she look at the camera, smile, and wave before stopping the recording.
Soon, Yejin crawled up my body, grabbed my half-dazed face, and said triumphantly.
"With this, at least the viewers won't think only the woman is the pervert. Ah, that feels refreshing."
"Wh-what does that have to do with anything... haa, I'm dying here..."
"It has everything to do with it! If we only upload that previous video, they'll think I'm just a 'hopeless pussy' who squirts the moment she gets a little bit of stimulation!"
I was about to say, 'But that's a fact,' but after seeing Yejin's expression, I barely managed to swallow the words back down my throat. Yejin crossed her arms, turned her head away primly, and muttered coldly.
"...In that sense, I'm not going to film my pussy for a while."
"What? No, you were the one who said that since I'm putting in the effort, you should too..."
"Ugh... you idiot, even so, a girl has her pride! How can I keep filming videos in that state?"
As Yejin grumbled with a flushed face, I was so dumbfounded that I put my hands on my hips and challenged her.
"Then when are you going to film again? You know as well as I do that 80% of our viewers are men, and they'll get bored of just my cock in no time. Putting it off without a plan just because you're embarrassed won't solve anything."
"Who said I don't have a plan? I have a plan, so don't worry about it."
"Oh really? What kind of plan?"
I asked, looking at her as if to say, 'Let's hear it,' and Yejin hesitated for a moment before avoiding my gaze and answering in a small voice.
"...I-I'm going to do some 'hopeless pussy' training."
"Huh? What? Hopeless pussy training...? What's that?"
When I asked back, doubting my ears, Yejin shouted with her face bright red.
"Yes! I've known for a long time that my pussy is a total hopeless case! I squirt in seconds just from the showerhead, you think I don't know that? I just didn't want to admit it, so I didn't do anything about it! But now that it's certain, I'm going to do what I can! At least, it's ridiculous to climax just from a brush like I do now! I want to enjoy foreplay leisurely like other women too! Happy now?"
"No, I get it, but... what exactly is this 'hopeless pussy training'? Did you come up with the name?"
When I asked back with a bewildered expression, Yejin quickly lost her momentum, opened her mouth slightly, and mumbled.
"...There's a channel I subscribed to on You-Tube... they teach training methods to strengthen hopeless pussies like mine... I'm going to try following them one by one..."
"Oh-ho..."
I immediately picked up my phone and searched for the channel Yejin mentioned.
"Let's see... the video at the top is, 'Foreplay over clothes to reduce stimulation'...? Wearing underwear or jeans and rubbing your erogenous zones over them to slowly get used to the stimulation... Huh? You already have a viewing history for this?"
At that, Yejin hurriedly snatched my phone away and threw it far away.
"Hey...! My phone! What are you doing!"
"D-don't look through it! Why do you care about my hopeless pussy training..."
"No, I just thought maybe there's something I could help with..."
Honestly, I had just looked it up out of pure curiosity, and since I couldn't think of a proper excuse, I just mumbled vaguely. Yejin turned her head away sharply and muttered.
"...Forget it, I'll handle it myself, so don't worry about it. I'm going to film three more videos from now on, so get ready for that. Aren't you hungry?"
"Huh...? Ah, well, I am a little hungry..."
"Wait, I'll have a meal ready in a second."
With that, Yejin tied her hair back and went to the kitchen to start reheating the dishes she had made in the morning. She was still naked, wearing only an apron. I watched Yejin's plump butt from behind, swallowed hard, and finally approached her slowly.
"...Why are you here? There's still a little left, so wait patiently."
"No, I was just wondering if there's anything I could help with..."
"No, why do you keep trying to help? What do you know about cooking? Just go and rest."
Yejin raised her eyebrows and spat at me as if I were a nuisance. I nodded as if I understood, but I didn't step back. Instead, I reached out and began to grope the curve of her crotch over her apron.
"...What are you doing?"
"...It was on that YouTube channel earlier, remember? Touching over clothes. If we're going to film, we have to train anytime, anywhere."
"No, why now...! Haa-ah... ngh... ugh..."
As I pressed down on the apron fabric, pushed it between her legs, and rubbed my fingers against her as if pressing upward, Yejin immediately kept her knees together, trembling and moaning. The apron was made of quite thick fabric, so the stimulation should have been very weak, but given this level of reaction, it was clear that training was definitely needed. I kneaded Yejin's pussy flesh inside the apron with my hand and whispered into her ear.
"Keep cooking, or you'll burn all the food."
"Ha-ah... ah... ng... d-don't... you idiot... ngh..."
Yejin stood in front of the induction stove, her hair hanging down, bowing her head and trembling as she let out lewd moans.