The Drug's Effect Is Killer
A faint sting, and then from my throat something I couldn't name began to seep slowly into me.
"There. All done, Junhi oppa."
Not a single drop remained in the syringe Minhi was holding. She stood there with nothing but an empty barrel in her hand.
"Shall we head inside now, oppa?"
The injection site grew a little hot, and I could feel my heart starting to beat faster, bit by bit.
Minhi gave my body — still kneeling out in the yard — the lightest touch.
"Hngh—kkhh…"
It was barely a brush of her fingers, and every nerve in my body went violently, insanely sensitive.
"Heehee~ What are you doing, oppa? Come on, let's go inside~"
Whether she already knew exactly what was happening to me or not, Minhi kept smiling as she closed in, poking and prodding at my body again and again.
"S-stop… d-d… don't touch me…"
She'd only jabbed me a few times, but my hypersensitive body was already answering. Heat began to gather in my cock — and the moment it tried to harden, the chastity belt stopped it cold. I couldn't get hard at all. All I wanted was to free myself from that trapped, stifled feeling of a cock that refused to rise.
My body grew steadily hotter. My cock tried, slowly, to swell — and kept slamming into the chastity belt.
"M-Minhi… p-please…"
I was naked in the yard and somehow the shame had gone somewhere else entirely. All that was left was the desperate need to do something about this rising lust.
Even the lightest graze of skin on skin sent my body into violent reaction. My cock tried to harden again — and again the chastity belt shut it down.
Twitching, I grabbed onto Minhi's leg and looked up at her.
"Th-th… this thing… take it off…"
I wanted to grind myself off and come right then and there, but with the chastity belt Minhi had locked on me, I couldn't do a single thing.
"Heeheehee~ Aww~ Looking at that desperate little face of yours, our adorable oppa… looks like the drug hit you dead-on."
Minhi crouched a little and deliberately tapped at my shoulders.
"Hngh—kkh! Hnnn! P-please… d-don't touch me… i-it's too sensitive, I-I'm gonna… I'm really gonna die…"
I couldn't even get hard properly, and if she kept touching me like this I genuinely felt like I was going to lose my mind.
"If I weren't on my period right now, I'd have you under the bed this second and fuck you stupid. What a shame~"
"Th… hyaaah! Stop… d-don't touch me…"
Every time Minhi made contact, every single cell lit up and came roaring back as overwhelming pleasure, forcing my cock to try to harden.
But locked inside the chastity belt, my cock couldn't come — it couldn't even get hard.
"Let's go inside, oppa. You stay out here any longer and you'll catch a cold."
"H-hnnn… j-just… a little slower…"
Minhi took my hand and started dragging me toward the house. I'd come out naked, without even shoes, so every step sent the gravel between my feet stabbing into a body that had gone catastrophically sensitive.
"H-hnghhhhhh!!"
Drip. Drip.
Some unidentifiable fluid began to fall from the chastity belt, drop by drop.
It wasn't cum. What people usually call precum was streaming steadily out of the cage.
"Hahahaha. Oppa, I haven't even done anything and you're spraying water down there. What is this?"
"Hnnn… hnnn… I-I don't know…"
Minhi just laughed at me and kept pulling me by the hand until we were inside the house.
I… I want to come…
I want this chastity belt off right now so I can come…
IwanttocomeIwanttocomeIwanttocome
All I'd done was cross that little yard and step into the house, and already this insane need to ejaculate was climbing through me.
Inside the chastity belt, precum I couldn't release kept gulping and spilling out in a soaking mess.
"Wow… Oppa, do you have any idea how filthy you look right now?"
Minhi held up her phone in front of me and started snapping pictures, shutter clicking away.
Earlier I would have begged her not to. Right now I was in no condition for that.
I crawled slowly across the floor.
Like Hansel dropping stones so he wouldn't lose the path in Hansel and Gretel, a trail of precum marked every place I'd dragged myself.
"M-Mi… Minhi, p-please… this… just take this off once…"
I clung to her legs and begged.
Please. Just once. Even once would be enough — even for a second. All I wanted was for her to unlock this chastity belt.
I couldn't even remember what had happened minutes ago. I just hung off Minhi's legs like a man gone mad for release and pleaded.
"P-please… I w-wa… I want to come. Hnnnnngh—"
"Hmmm… what should I do~"
Minhi pretended to think for a moment, then bent her knees and squatted down to look at me.
Slowly, her hand drifted toward the chastity belt.
Closer…
And then it stopped. Right there. She didn't move.
"W-wh… Mi… Minhi??"
"Heehee. Why should I unlock this for you, oppa?"
"J-just once… j-just take it off… p-please, I'm begging you…"
Pride had been discarded a long time ago.
All that was left was the raw, desperate wish that she would unlock the chastity belt, and I begged for it with everything I had.
"I don't wanna."
Mwah.
Saying no, Minhi gave my lips a light little kiss, then looked straight into my eyes.
"This chastity belt is not coming off until my period is over. So you'd better get used to it. My adorable Junhi oppa♡"
Then she straightened her bent legs, stood up, and headed toward the kitchen.
"I'll make us something delicious, so just wait there a little, okay~?"
She's kidding, right??
P-please…
Just once. Once would be enough — why are you doing this to me!!!!
Drip, drip.
The drug showed no sign of wearing off. The slightest brush still set my hypersensitive body off.
"P-please…"
Even so, I crawled again.
Just once. Please. Just once would be enough…
I caught the ankle of Minhi, who was already in an apron and cooking in the kitchen.
"M-Minhi, please, j… just once… u-unlock it, and then I… I'll put it back on myself…"
"No, oppa. Just hold out until the drug wears off."
"P-please, hnnnngh, p-please just once, please, just once is enough, please…"
I begged her through tears, but Minhi didn't spare me so much as a glance. She stayed focused on the cooking.
"M-Minhi…"
"Oppa, stop whining already. You're starting to piss me off. Go wait quietly in the living room."
"I… I'll stop whining. P-please just unlock it once, Minhi, please…"
Minhi, still cooking, turned off the gas burner and let out a long sigh.
Then she shook off the hand I'd clamped around her ankle and went into her room.
She wasn't gone long. When she came back out, she was holding the same little vial and syringe as before.
"Why do you keep bothering me, oppa?"
"I-I don't want…"
I couldn't even imagine what would happen to my body if I took that shot again.
One dose had already driven me into heat and cranked my sensitivity past anything I could have imagined. If I took another…
I might actually turn into an idiot…
Minhi, standing over me, stuck the syringe into the vial and started drawing the drug up.
"N-n… nooooo… don't, st-stay away!!"
I tried to get away from Minhi as she came at me with the syringe full of that sloshing fluid, but my back hit the kitchen counter. Nowhere to go.
She closed the distance in a few strides, grabbed my arm, and lined the needle up.
"Want another shot, oppa?"
"I-I don't want it, stop, stop, stop!!"
"Stop? Your tone's getting a little short with me, oppa."
"I… I don't want it, please don't. Please, p-please don't. Please, Minhi-nim, I-I'm sorry. Please…"
Even then my hypersensitive body shuddered with pleasure, shameless as anything, and precum kept leaking from the cock locked inside the chastity belt.
"Hmmm…"
Minhi looked at the precum dripping from my cage, then shifted the angle of the syringe a little.
She brought the needle right up to the piss-slit end of the chastity belt and spoke.
"I'm curious about something. What do you think would happen if I stabbed this into a cock that's already slobbering precum like this, oppa?"
"D-don't… Minhi… r-really, don't, th… that you can't…"
I genuinely could not imagine what would happen if that thing got driven into my cock and the drug went in.
"Heehee. I'm kidding, oppa. Even I wouldn't go that far, right?"
"Y-ye… th… that was too much. Minhi…"
"So. Are you going to keep interrupting me while I cook?"
Minhi gave the plunger little presses, squirting the drug out of the syringe in tiny spurts.
"N… no. I won't…"
"Good. That's my nice oppa. Now go wait a little. I'll have something delicious ready soon."
Mwah.
She gave my cheek a light kiss, stood up, and went back to the cooking she'd left unfinished.
How much time had even passed…
After that injection, my body had gone hypersensitive, then fever-hot, burning like I was running a temperature.
The more I moved, the more even skin brushing skin set me off, so I did nothing at all — just lay collapsed on the living room floor.
Drip~ Drip~
My cock, trapped in the chastity belt and unable to get out, kept gulping out precum as if it were desperate to come.
I wanted nothing more than to tear the belt off right then and stroke myself, but the lock wouldn't allow it.
Still — lying here doing absolutely nothing at least meant nothing was brushing against this oversensitive body. That much was a mercy.
"Oppa, what are you doing?"
"M-Minhi…"
Apparently she'd finished in the kitchen. She untied the apron from around her waist as she came toward me.
"Time to get up. Food's ready, oppa."
"M-Minhi… c-can I eat later…"
I didn't want to move a single finger and set my body off.
As if she'd known exactly how I'd react, Minhi grinned at me — and then started groping my body all over without the slightest restraint.
"Hngh—aaagh! S-sto—hnnnaaagh—aaagh!!"
The moment she started hitting my hypersensitive body from every direction at once, I shook so hard I thought I might black out on the spot.
Unable to endure the sensation, drool spilled from my mouth and precum poured from my cock.
"Heheheh. I've got to hand it to this stuff — the drug's effect is killer, oppa. Heehee."
Whether she was only doing it to torment me or not, Minhi just stood there smiling down at me.