Genetic voyeurism
Genetic voyeurism
Warm water poured forcefully from the showerhead.
I stood there, eyes closed, running my hands through my hair, taking the stream head-on.
The moderately hot water pounded against my head, seemingly washing away the day's fatigue.
Just then.
Kudangtang—! (Crash!)
"W-what the?!"
A sound of something falling came from the direction of the bathroom door.
Because of the pouring water, I couldn't see what it was, and confusion washed over me.
I quickly moved my face away from the stream and rubbed my eyes with both hands.
It stung a bit because water got in, but my vision slowly returned.
And when I checked the source of the sound—
There was nothing.
There was no object that had fallen into the steam-filled mist; instead, the slightly open door showed the hallway.
"...?"
I stood there for a long time, staring at the floor.
But only the sound of the shower water filled the bathroom.
I had definitely heard a sound like something falling or tripping.
I turned off the shower and approached the door.
I carefully opened the door a bit more and checked the hallway.
The hallway was silent.
All the lights were off, and there was no one there.
"Am I actually possessed by a ghost?"
It was to the point where I was seriously considering it.
Seeing things, and that mysterious liquid pooling on the closet floor—
Now it seemed I was even having auditory hallucinations.
If someone had opened the door by mistake, there was no reason for a sound of something hitting the floor to be heard.
Most of all, they would have said they opened it by mistake or made some sign of presence.
I wasn't the type to believe in ghosts, but the things happening in the house today were just too strange.
"..."
I should just finish my shower quickly.
...It's definitely not because I'm scared.
Kang Ji-eun sat on the living room sofa, biting her lip slightly.
That moment from earlier was still vivid.
When Kang Si-woo gently grabbed her wrist, her whole body felt paralyzed for a moment, and she couldn't think of anything.
The touch of those warm, firm fingers, the scent felt right beside her, and his low voice.
At those words, she had obediently left the room.
"Ugh..."
Throughout the deep cleaning, Kang Ji-eun's heart pounded just thinking about organizing Kang Si-woo's room.
And finally, she had succeeded in sending Kang Si-woo to the washing machine, and it was time to enjoy the reward for her undoubtedly hard week in the room.
But Kang Si-woo had suddenly burst in and pushed her out of the room as if chasing her away.
She couldn't... bring that.
The tissues in the trash can that must have been full of Kang Si-woo's semen.
Perhaps that was why she kept feeling frustrated.
If it were the usual thorough and blunt Kang Ji-eun, she would never have been this bold.
'It's Si-woo's fault, so...'
Kang Ji-eun got up from her seat and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
The bathroom where Kang Si-woo had gone to shower a little while ago.
The sound of water was echoing inside the bathroom.
She walked stealthily down the hallway in her bare feet toward the bathroom.
As she got closer to the door, her heart beat faster and faster.
Finally, reaching the bathroom door, Kang Ji-eun crouched down in front of it, grabbed the doorknob with slightly trembling hands, and—
Click...
'J-just a little. I'll just take a peek...?'
She turned the knob with as little sound as possible and pushed the door very slowly, very carefully.
The moment the gap in the door widened by about 3-4 centimeters, warm, damp steam puffed out through the gap.
The humid heat brushed against Kang Ji-eun's face, instantly warming her cheeks and neck.
And—
Through the hazy steam, Kang Si-woo's figure came into view faintly.
He was taking the stream of water from the showerhead head-on, running his hands through his hair.
Kang Si-woo stood still, eyes closed, feeling the water flowing down his face.
As she lowered her gaze, the shoulders, chest, and abdominal lines honed by exercise were revealed through the steam.
And then—
"...!!"
Kang Ji-eun, who had lowered her gaze further, covered her mouth with her hand.
It was because the long, thick cock with bulging veins had finally entered her field of vision.
That thing she had been rummaging through the laundry basket to smell every day.
'S-Si-woo's cock...!'
The cock she had only been able to imagine while fiddling with it in the laundry basket.
Even though it didn't seem to be in an erect state, it already looked heavy enough to fill her palm.
Kang Ji-eun's lower abdomen throbbed, and her body began to send signals.
The moment her panties got wet from the flow of arousal fluid, her legs trembled, and she almost fell over, losing her balance; her heart was beating so hard she could even hear the pulse in her ears.
Saliva was naturally pooling in her mouth.
'I-is there no way to secretly lick it...?'
Without realizing it, she swallowed her saliva and began to rack her brain for a way to taste even a little bit of Kang Si-woo's cock.
But the only method that came out of her already messy head was—
'If I just go in now and lick it...'
Only something as absurd as that.
And thanks to that absurd imagination, her pussy began to get wet even faster.
'I shouldn't masturbate here... Seo-ah or Yu-na might see...!'
Kang Ji-eun desperately tried to hold onto her reason.
But her hands were already out of control.
Slide...
Her hand, disobeying the command of her reason, grabbed her black pajama pants and panties and pulled them down.
Not stopping there—
The moment her fingertips touched her damp pussy, Kang Ji-eun's waist trembled slightly.
Jji-beup...♡ (Squelch)
"...H-hng♡"
Her pussy was already soaked with arousal fluid, to the point of being slimy.
As her fingers slid and rubbed between her labia majora, transparent arousal fluid flowed down her wrist.
'If I just lick it...♡'
Kang Ji-eun closed her eyes and let her imagination run wild with the most dangerous scenario.
After she opens the door and goes in, she kneels down.
Wrapping that large cock with both hands, sticking out her tongue to lick the glans.
When Kang Si-woo is flustered without being able to open his eyes right away.
Instead of saying anything, she takes the cock into her mouth and sucks on it.
"Ha-eung...♡"
Her finger movements became faster and faster.
She didn't worry about the small splashing sound coming from between her pussy and fingers.
It would be buried by the sound of the shower in the bathroom.
But her body actually wanted to be caught.
She wanted Kang Si-woo to hear her masturbating and get an erection.
Arousal fluid flowed down her fingers to the inside of her thighs, wetting her black pajamas.
'Si-woo, Si-woo's cock... I want to taste it...♡'
Kang Ji-eun's eyes blurred.
She stuck her tongue out long, as if applying the image of herself licking Kang Si-woo's cock in her imagination to reality.
And—
In her imagination, Kang Si-woo finally couldn't hold it in, his waist trembling as he began to ejaculate.
Byu-ut— Byu-reu-reut—! (Splurt)
The hot, thick semen from her imagination poured onto her tongue and down her throat.
The moment she imagined that rich, dense taste—
"...Hup...♡♡!!"
Kang Ji-eun's body convulsed violently.
Pi-syuk♡ Pyu-ut♡—! (Squirt)
Her pussy contracted strongly, and an intense climax washed over her.
Transparent arousal fluid spurted forcefully from between her fingers, wetting the floor.
Her legs gave out, and her vision turned white.
Kang Ji-eun tried to put strength into the legs supporting her body, but—
In the end, her body, having completely lost its balance, tipped forward.
The door flew open, and Kang Ji-eun fell straight into the bathroom.
Kudangtang—! (Crash)
"W-what the?!"
Kang Si-woo's surprised voice burst out through the sound of the water.
Even while her body was trembling from the aftereffects of the climax, Kang Ji-eun instinctively pushed herself up.
With her face flushed bright red, she quickly turned around and fled into the hallway before she could make eye contact with Kang Si-woo.
Click!
She ran into her room and locked the door.
Leaning her back against the door and sitting down, Kang Ji-eun panted, covering her mouth with her still-trembling hand.
"Haa, haa...♡"
Kang Si-woo's cock, which still seemed vivid in her eyes, and the pleasure she felt when she reached climax filled her mind.
After finishing my shower and drying off, I changed into the clothes I had left on the shelf and opened the bathroom door.
"Whew..."
My body felt slightly tired yet refreshed after taking a hot shower for so long.
Thinking I should go to bed early, the moment I took a step—
A slippery sensation brushed against the sole of my foot.
"Gah?!"
My body lost its center of gravity and tipped forward for a moment.
If I hadn't barely managed to grab the doorframe and steady myself, I would have fallen right over.
"...What is this?"
I lifted my foot and looked down at the floor.
On the hallway floor right in front of the bathroom door, a transparent, slippery liquid was pooled like a small puddle.
It looked like water, but it also seemed to have a bit of viscosity.
'I couldn't have splashed water out here while showering.'
I had even dried the water off my feet inside the bathroom before coming out.
And yet, this amount of liquid was pooled right outside the door?
I looked up, wondering if water was leaking from the ceiling, but it didn't seem like it.
For a moment, that mysterious liquid I had seen on the closet floor during the day flashed through my mind.
"Nah."
A dry laugh escaped me at the absurd thought that it might be a ghost.
I gripped the towel in my hand tighter for no reason and scanned my surroundings.
The hallway was still dark, and there was no one there.
But the liquid pooled on the floor had definitely just appeared.
'It... it wouldn't be a ghost, would it?'
If it wasn't a ghost and couldn't be considered a natural phenomenon...
"Someone, on purpose."
For example, it must have been done on purpose by someone who likes pranks, like Kang Yu-na.