11. Gloomy Girl Joo Ah-ra (3)
11. Gloomy Girl Joo Ah-ra (3)
11. Gloomy Girl Joo A-ra (3)
'Suck what?'
My mind, blank from the embarrassment of being caught with the photo, made normal thought impossible.
"Your pants."
"Uh... huh...?! Th... that's right...?"
A single word from the junior, whom I'd only known for two days, calmed me down a bit.
My mind, which had gone blank, began to analyze the current situation and soon reached a conclusion.
'What do I say?'
Now, complaining that he rummaged through my phone without permission or getting angry is useless.
A gloomy otaku was caught having committed an obscene act in front of a handsome junior.
If that junior decides to hold a grudge, then...
Gulp-
The junior's expression was not good.
The predatory gaze, long and slit, looked down at me coldly.
Even his scarlet lips, which would normally incite lust and obscene fantasies, now had their corners turned down, as if reflecting his mood.
My fingertips trembled.
I didn't know where to put my gaze.
While feeling fear in this situation, I held onto the foolish hope that perhaps he had seen wrong, and slowly raised my eyes.
"Sunbae, why did you take body photos?"
'I have to say something...'
Hesitantly, my rapidly spinning brain came up with one answer.
'Th... that's right... I was in pain... or injured... so I took it to check... let's say that...'
My trembling voice began to force its way out of my throat.
"Uh... well... suddenly... my chest hurt... so... I was trying to check if I'd scratched myself... or something..."
It was an excuse that didn't even make sense to me, but I thought I could muddle through it.
I tried to calm and soothe my quickening breath and anxious heart.
"Hmm... really?"
"Uh... huh..."
"Then why were you looking for someone to see your G-cup?"
Thump-
For a moment, I felt my heart sink.
'H-how...?'
Turning pale, I looked up at the junior, and he spoke with a wry smile.
"That's the look of 'How did you know?', isn't it?"
I had clearly been playing around by sending chest photos earlier, but...
Then he, as if showing proof, held up his phone and showed it to me.
On it was the naked photo of my chest that I had sent to a stranger earlier that day, displayed in plain view.
"I thought it looked familiar, and it turned out the background was Sunbae's room."
The man, as if confirming it once more, zoomed in on the photo's background and peered at it.
'This is the end...'
Twenty-three years old, and a pathetic life.
Due to my timid personality since childhood, I couldn't get along well with others, and naturally, I fell into subculture.
I, who had fantasies about men from subculture, confessed to the boy sitting next to me in middle school, with whom I occasionally chatted.
His expression twisted, and he began to shed tears.
From that day on, the gazes of those who looked at me grew colder, and they began to whisper behind my back, as if making sure I heard about that day's confession.
In high school, living as quietly as a mouse, with hobbies limited to subculture and online communities, I surprisingly managed to get good grades and go to a good university.
Although I couldn't enlist for active duty due to my large chest and came back after doing Public Service Duty, I had gained some confidence in dealing with people.
'This is the worst...'
To try and make friends, I even attended events like the Freshman Welcoming Party, which I had never gone to in my first year.
Even after making a big mistake and hearing "Oh, is that her?" every time someone from my department passed by, I could endure it.
Because the junior, who seemed a bit cold but was surprisingly kind, had forgiven me.
I imagined becoming close with him. Becoming friends, hanging out together, and then developing into lovers.
However, for me, who had been committing shady acts behind the scenes, it was a forbidden territory.
A long tail eventually gets stepped on.
"Hiccup... Sob... Hiccup..."
It's all over.
My school life and my entire life, I had now lost the strength to get back up.
Tears streamed from my blurry eyes, lost in despair.
The tears that fell on my chest left marks as they soaked into my clothes.
Boing -
I felt a rough pressure on my chest.
"H-huh...?"
Unconsciously, I let out a foolish sound and looked up at the junior through my blurry vision.
The junior was holding my chest with a smile.
"H-eek...?!"
To sort out the information that hadn't been properly processed, and to prevent more information from coming in, I took a step back.
Then I stepped on a discarded plastic bottle behind me and slipped.
Thud -
"O-ouch..."
"Sunbae, are you okay?"
Crouching in front of me, who had fallen, was the junior, looking at me with concern.
'W-what about just now...?'
It should have been a sequence of being scorned and socially ostracized.
The man in front of me, who had just grabbed my chest, was now worrying about me, who had fallen.
My thoughts were a mess.
"Sunbae, do you have exhibitionism or something?"
My hidden shame, my sexual proclivity, was directly poked.
I felt like I would die of embarrassment, but I had to say something.
"W-well... that is to say..."
"Have you ever shown it in real life, not just online?"
"N-no, I haven't...! That's a cr-crime..."
"Hmm..."
Why is this man looking at me with such interest?
At this Mind-Break-like development, my heart, which had grown cold, began to pound.
"Sunbae, then..."
Is my face red right now?
My pounding heartbeat grew louder and louder, as if hammering against my eardrums.
"Can you show me now?"
"..?!^$%^&"
Kyung♡ Kyung♡
Having no way out, I felt my womb tremble and could only nod my head.
'Oh... Gyaru Kind to Otaku...?'
***
"G-Ga-ram-ah... do I really... have to do this...?"
"Sunbae, just do it quickly like you usually do."
"Unless you want rumors to spread at school, that is."
"Hiccup..."
He sat on the bed and had her stand in front of him, watching her with an excited expression.
'Ah, this is fucking fun!'
Fear, shame, and complex emotions seemed to be plastered all over her face.
An expression that looked utterly confused.
She, who had been holding the hem of her hoodie tightly with both hands since earlier, and contemplating, spoke.
"I-I'm embarrassed..."
As she whimpered with an expression as if she was about to cry, I replied with a cold expression and a low, sunken voice.
"Sunbae, do you really want to be socially ruined?"
"Hiccup... U-uhh..."
It was a voice that even I, hearing it just now, found chilling.
While I was inwardly praising myself for my noir-like voice, she slowly began to lift the hem.
"Oh..."
Her beautiful waistline and cute belly button, with no particular excess fat, began to be revealed.
Soon, as she pulled both her arms and head out of the hoodie, her large breasts were revealed to the world without filter.
Next, she unhooked her jeans, and watching her slowly pull down her pants with both hands, it was a strip show in itself.
As she bent her waist, her belly fat, which hadn't been visible before, slightly folded and revealed its presence.
"Sunbae, you have belly fat."
"I-I'm embarrassed... please..."
With a face so red it looked like it would burst, she finished undressing and, finding it hard to make eye contact, stood still, looking elsewhere.
Her frilly underwear, black with purple accents, suited her well.
But I hadn't started this just to see this much.
"Sunbae, you need to take off the rest."
"B-but..."
As she still seemed to have resistance, twisting her body shyly, I said one thing to her.
"You showed your naked body to anyone online, but you don't want to show it to me?"
"I-it's not like that..."
"Haa..."
Her frustrating behavior was starting to get on my nerves.
Perhaps hearing my sigh, she glanced at me and with trembling hands, began to take off her underwear.
Swoosh- Thud.
The bra, unhooked, fell at her feet.
She was truly naked, not a single thread on her.
While her breasts were fully exposed, nipples and all, she subtly covered her Pussy with her palm.
But then, I saw something shimmering at her fingertips.
'What is that?'
Because it was such a small change, I gestured for her to come closer.
As she hesitantly approached me, I abruptly grabbed the hand that was covering her Pussy.
"H-eek...!!"
Squish...
As I pulled her hand away from her Pussy, a sticky stream of vaginal fluid stretched out like a thread and dripped onto the floor.
Releasing her hand, I used my thumb and middle finger to stretch the vaginal fluid on my hand like a thread.
"Sunbae, why are you wetting your Pussy on your own?
"Th-that's because you..."
"Me? What did I do? I was just sitting here."
"..."
"Weren't you the one who stripped on your own, got horny on your own, and wet your Pussy, Sunbae?"
"S-stop it... I have pride too..."
Finding it hard to even lift her head, she kept her head bowed, clenched her fists tightly, and her hands trembled.
"Pfft... What pride?"
I looked at the figures displayed on the shelf in her house.
"Timid, friendless, and gloomy-looking, yet behind the scenes, you flaunt your only pride, your foolishly large breasts, like a slut online, and you're an otaku loser who collects figures at home. What pride do you have, Sunbae?"
Tears dripped from her face.
Her faintly visible lips trembled and were tightly pressed together.
"Sunbae, what exactly were you imagining? Do you think you and I are on the same level? I just told you to strip for a laugh, and you..."
Thwack -
Her palms roughly pushed my chest.
Joo A-ra climbed on top of me, who was lying on the bed where I had been sitting.
Bulge -
'Ah, it's hard...'
With an indignant expression, she shed tears, then reached her hands back and unzipped my pants.
"Y-you didn't... have to say... all that..."
Drip. Drip.
A few drops of Sunbae's tears fell onto my chest.
"Sunbae, are you going to commit rape now?"
"Sunbae, your life is truly ruined."
Perhaps further provoked by my relaxed demeanor, she pulled down my underwear as well.
At that moment, the enormous Dick Club, caught in my underwear, sprang upwards and dully struck Joo A-ra's lower back.
"Ugh...?"
She, who was sitting on my waist, felt something strange about the Dick touching her at an unusually high position, and turned to look.
The Dick that touched her back was so long that if it were on her stomach side, it would have extended past her navel.
"O-oh... is this... a Dick...?"
Her face, which had been indignant to the point of death just moments ago, slowly began to be tinged with bewilderment.
Enjoying the feel of her buttocks crushing me, I casually threw out a remark.
"Why, are you scared?"
She instantly looked at my face and frowned, as if annoyed.
"Y-you... provoked this..."
"Even if you cry and make a fuss later... I won't go easy on you..."
As she lifted her legs, her buttocks, which had been touching my pelvis, peeled away with a sticky sound, and a thread of fluid stretched between my lower abdomen and her Pussy.
She then lowered herself slightly and brought her vaginal opening over my erect Dick.
Slurp-
Even though she almost stood up on her knees, perhaps because the Dick was too long, as soon as she brought it close, it widened her vaginal opening and slid in a little.
"Hiccup..♡ Haa... Haa..."
Her Adam's apple moved smoothly up and down, as if she was swallowing.
As if preparing herself before insertion, a strange and sticky scent began to emanate from her, who was breathing roughly.
'Truly... the best...'
While subtly anticipating her next move, I watched her intently, not showing it on my face.