Seducing the Loyal Boyfriend
"Men are... 'So, what do you want to talk about?'" We clinked our glasses together.
"Actually, I've got something weighing on me..." I lowered my head.
"Yeah, yeah, don't worry—just spill it."
"There's this guy I like, but he's already got a girlfriend... that's my dilemma."
"No way? But you said you weren't interested in dating before."
"Th-that was obviously a lie!" I bluffed shamelessly. Digging through her memories, there really didn't seem to be any guy on her mind, so she must've been single for real.
"Hyun-woo, I've been feeling down lately. Does he just not see me that way?" I rubbed at my eyes, pretending to be sad.
"Nah, a girl like you, Ye-eun? You've got plenty of charm. It's just... he already has a girlfriend, right?" Hyun-woo scratched his head as he spoke.
"Kinda, yeah?" I replied with a faintly wistful smile.
"Hmm..." Hyun-woo looked unsure how to respond.
"Here's what I think. Just because there's a goalkeeper doesn't mean you can't score, right?" I propped my chin on my hand and stared at him.
"That's true, but..." Hyun-woo trailed off.
"See? You get me, Hyun-woo." I poured him another round.
*
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine... Whoa!" As we left the bar, I pretended to stumble. I wasn't that drunk yet. This Ye-eun girl could really hold her liquor.
"I'm good. Uh, mind giving me a hand, Hyun-woo? These heels make it hard to walk."
"Sure. Never seen you this tipsy before, Ye-eun."
A chill ran through me as his big hand gripped my arm. My heart pounded for a second. Is this what a woman's emotions feel like? I never realized why girls fall for a solid guy like this. But hey, this sensation might actually help with my plan. Satisfied with the feeling, I set off down the street.
I walked slowly between them, clinging tight to his arm like lovers. I pressed it closer to my ample chest. I could guess exactly what he was imagining.
"Here we are, Ye-eun. Get home safe." Hyun-woo pulled his arm free from my embrace, clearly eager to bolt.
I grabbed his arm as he turned to go. "Hyun-woo, wanna do one more shot at my place?"
"Nah, can't do that. It's getting late, and I'm buzzed enough."
He sounded firm. Guess the guilt was kicking in over sneaking drinks with another girl behind his girlfriend's back. A bit late for that, though. No choice—I'd have to pull out the ultimate weapon.
"Okay... fine..." I hung my head.
"Sob... sob..." I faked some tears.
"Sniff... sob... ugh... hic... sob..." Once I tapped into a bit of real sadness, the tears came easy. Women's hormones made crying way simpler than when I was a guy.
"Hyun... sob... ugh... sob... Does Hyun-woo hate me too?" I let my sobs grow louder and more pitiful.
"No! Of course not." As expected, no guy can ignore a crying girl.
"Just one more drink..." I clutched the end of his sleeve.
"Alright, fine. But just one. And this stays secret from Yoo-jin, no matter what."
Too easy. His predictable reaction was pure satisfaction.
Ye-eun's place was tidy, just like an ordinary girl's room. I rummaged through her memories and grabbed beers from the fridge.
"Can I get a little serious now, Hyun-woo?"
"What's up?" He tried to play it cool, but my woman's intuition picked up his regret. He was in, but now second-guessing, torn between bailing and not wanting to seem rude. Being a woman made reading that stuff a breeze. There'd be some resistance, but I had to immerse myself fully. I'm Ye-eun. I'm Ye-eun. I'm Ye-eun. I'm Ye-eun. I'm Ye-eun.
Once again, I planted the suggestion. Memories flashed by like a panorama. I smirked inwardly.
"Memories are getting easier to grab now."
"Huh?"
"Nothing, Hyun-woo. Let's drink more!" I fetched the soju.
That panorama was Ye-eun's life story. The thrill of accessing her memories so smoothly was intoxicating—I could go mad with power. Even if her parents showed up, they'd never suspect some random ghost had possessed their daughter.
I moved to the next phase. Sipping soju, I delved into her memories, spinning tales from the past. I talked about Yoo-jin, her childhood friend—how they grew close, ended up at the same university. The mood warmed up. I gushed about how pretty, diligent, and kind Yoo-jin was.
"I remember that. Back when Yoo-jin was a freshman, some guy confessed to her, right?"
"Why bring that up now?" I stiffened, face serious. Hitting a nerve like that... I wanted to slap him with this body, but I held back for the bigger goal.
"Oh? Just thought of it."
"Yeah, that happened." After the awkward moment, as the stories dragged on, I pretended to let my guard down. I slowly spread my legs until he couldn't ignore it.
*
"Y-Y-Ye-eun."
"What, Hyun-woo?"
"Close your legs a bit... I can see..."
It's fine if you look a little now. I stifled a laugh.
"But... I want you to see, Hyun-woo."
"What?"
He sounded flustered, but the booze hadn't dulled his shock.
I lunged into his arms. "Hyun-woo! You like Yoo-jin, right...?" Tears streamed down my face.
"The truth is... the one I like... is you, Hyun-woo..." I leaned into his chest.
"I like you, but I couldn't say it because of Yoo-jin... I like you so much... You've been ignoring my feelings. But I can't hold back anymore...!"
His hand landed on my shoulder, gently pushing me away.
"Ye-eun, no. I get how you feel, but I'm with Yoo-jin."
Firm tone—no room for argument.
"Pretend I never heard that. I should go."
Looks can be deceiving; he's such a pure boy. I thought. Sigh, what an idiot. Let big bro Huda help you out.
I tackled him. This time, not with my chest—with my crotch. As I lunged, my skirt rode up, flashing my panties. I yanked down his zipper.
"Y-Ye-eun? S-stop!"
No hesitation—I slipped my hand into his panties and pulled out his cock. It was huge, rivaling mine. Alpha status stung my ego, but whatever. Right now, I was the one getting fucked, not doing the fucking.
First time seeing another guy's dick this close, and not mine. In a woman's body, there was no revulsion. If anything...
I licked the glans softly with my tongue. A craving surged from deep within her—the woman's desire to do this.
"If you s-suck it like that... ugh..." Hyun-woo groaned.
I dragged my tongue down to the base, then opened wide and swallowed his cock.
Is it the woman's body? Just the feel and smell of cock is turning me on. Yeah, let's take this all the way as her.
I bobbed my head like a vacuum, slurping noisily.
"Feels good, right?" I asked him.
"Ye-eun... s-stop..."
"Does Yoo-jin do this much for you?" I shot back.
"Ye-eun... Ye-eun..."
"And..." I shrugged off my cardigan and flung the knit far away. "My tits aren't small, right? Maybe smaller than Yoo-jin's? But I massage them, take good care of them so I don't lose out. All for you, Hyun-woo."
Mixing truth and lies, I kept tempting him. I sandwiched his cock between my breasts.
"Does Yoo-jin do this?" I rocked back and forth, titfucking him.
"Ye-eun... Ye-eun... Please stop..."
If you hate it that much, just push me off. Men are wired to charge at pussy. And yet the world blames guys like me. Disgusting hypocrites. I sneered silently.
I took his cock back in my mouth.
"Ye-eun...! Ye-eun...! I'm gonna cum...!"
His body shuddered, and a massive load erupted from his dick. It splattered right on my face.
"You came that much?" I laughed.
"Sorry, sorry... Let's stop now... I get your feelings, but... this isn't right..."
He begged like a fool, but with his cock still hard, it rang hollow.
Somehow, the cum on my lips tasted sweet. Ye-eun's loyalty to her friend mixed with her slutty lust—it blended perfectly.
"Hyun-woo... This time, use my lower mouth..." I turned around, sticking out my ass.
"Let's feel good with my pussy."
The scent of his cum made my pussy quiver uncontrollably. This was mostly his fault, I figured. As I turned, I grabbed his cock with one hand and lined it up with my hole.
"Gonna put it in, Hyun-woo?"
No answer. I eased it in slowly.
"Ahhh...! Ugh...!"
I felt the massive cock slide into my pussy.
"Aahhh... Nnggggghhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I screamed in ecstasy right away.
"Feels so good...! Hyun-woo!!! Hyun-woo!!!!"
The pleasure rippling from my pussy clouded my mind more and more.
"Love Hyun-woo's cock...!"
"Ye-eun... Ye-eun...!"
Finally getting into it, Hyun-woo shoved me down roughly and pinned me.
"Hyun-woo wants me too..." I writhed and whined.
"Doesn't he... love me...?"
He sealed my mouth with his.
"Mmph... mmph... mmph...! Slurp... slurp..."
Now I knew what they meant by your mind going blank. We faced each other in missionary, genitals locked.
"Hyun-woo... you love me, right?"
"I love you..."
Music to my ears.
"Let's go all the way...?"
That much, at least, was true. The two naked bodies merged completely.