The Slave Play
He shoved his head between my thighs. Immediately, he pushed his tongue into the crevice.
“Nngh♥!!! Haa♥!!!! Haa♥!!!!”
I couldn't help but let out such a lewd sound. Lee Yumi’s moans were lovely to hear, too.
“Does it feel good?”
“Nng♥.... You’re pretty good for a virgin, aren’t you······?”
The man began to lick my pussy even more aggressively.
“Augh♥ Aaaaaah♥♥♥♥!!! Hngh♥♥♥”
I trembled, focusing all my attention on my pussy.
This woman, Lee Yumi, must have been born with a body that feels pleasure intensely. I hadn't expected a virgin body to be capable of such intense stimulation.
The man seemed unable to hold back any longer and pushed his cock inside.
“You’re wet enough, right? I’m going in now.”
“Nng, put it in♥”
I caught my breath for a moment, waiting for the coming pleasure.
I felt the head of his cock touch the entrance of my pussy.
“It’s the opening ceremony for a virgin pussy♥♥”
I whispered.
Then, my insides were filled all at once.
“Kuh-ugh♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥!!!!”
The sudden pressure and pleasure felt like it was stopping my breath.
I think I thrust too deep for a virgin all at once.
The inside of my pussy throbbed as if it were tearing.
But the piston motion didn't stop.
“Aaaah!!!!! Nngh♥♥♥♥!! Ah, it hurts!!!! Hngh...!!!♥♥♥”
It seemed he intended to keep thrusting until even the loss of my hymen became part of the pleasure.
“Hnggggggh......!!!!!!!♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”
The man’s breathing was also ragged.
“Haaang♥♥♥♥!!!! Hngh♥♥♥!!!!!”
That statement was true. The pain of being a virgin began to be swept away by pleasure, and all that remained was pure stimulation.
“Hngh-ngh!!!! Hikk-ugh!!!!!♥♥♥♥♥”
I shrieked in ecstasy.
The man suddenly pushed his face forward.
And he licked my lips.
“Ugh!!!!! Hey, what are you...... Hngh♥♥”
Before I could finish, his hip movements quickened.
“Quiet.”
It was a high-handed tone.
He tried to kiss me again. I felt disgusted and turned my head, but he grabbed my face and kissed me.
“Ugh!!!!!! Ugh!!!!!!”
I struggled while kissing him so intensely, but I couldn't do anything against his masculine strength.
I felt that powerlessness, but the fact that I was being handled however he wanted was somehow arousing.
“Does it feel good? Does it feel good to be fucked?”
“Hey, you’re a man too······· you, hngh·····♥ you can’t, just, hngh.....♥ do that...... Hnggggggh!!!!!”
“You know that talking like that while acting so seductive isn't convincing at all, right?”
The man kept thrusting.
“Hnggggggh!!!!!♥♥♥♥♥”
My mind was dizzy with pleasure. At this rate, it felt like I was going to be subjected to slave play by my own dick slave.
Fortunately, the man was also a virgin, so he seemed to be a premature ejaculator.
“I was performing live with my friends until a little while ago♥♥♥♥ and now, I’m getting fucked here......!!!!”
I felt his cock grow even larger inside me.
“I love your cock so much.......♥♥♥♥♥♥”
I shouted.
“Cum inside me!!!!!!♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”
And I felt sticky liquid being pumped into my pussy in gushes.
The man staggered and collapsed to the side.
It was fortunate that it ended with a simple act. If the man had been a little more skilled, I would have almost perfectly become a female. Lee Yumi’s sensitivity was just too excellent, so it couldn't be helped.
But I was at my limit, too. My mind and body were exhausted, and sleepiness washed over me. I just lay limp on the floor, naked.
I ended up passed out like that until the next day.
It was entirely thanks to him that he woke me up, dressed me, and sent me back.
Though, in truth, if it were discovered that I was naked in the office with a woman, I would certainly have been fired.
Anyway, he even put me in a taxi to send me off.
For me, I could have just separated my soul from the body and left. It was definitely a waste of money.
Though it must have meant he was that desperate. I understood it that way.
“I suppose one could end up naked in the office with a woman they don’t know.”
I lamented our conservative society.
I slowly sent my soul away from Lee Yumi’s body.
“Thank you. I really used your body well.”
I expressed my gratitude. A virgin body with such good sensitivity—thanking her 100 times wouldn't be enough.
“Let’s see each other again sometime.”
I made a promise to meet again. Her consent wasn't necessary.
She must have felt good, too, so she would understand.
Does a soul need sleep? The answer is that it only needs it halfway. Since there is no physical fatigue, one can stay awake for a very long time.
However, mental fatigue exists. Therefore, if you stay awake for a few days, you need a refresh. Sleep, or at least mental rest, was necessary.
That is my current case. Several rounds of sex were mentally exhausting. Being treated like a woman and reaching climax is definitely mentally draining.
Therefore, I decided to take a break while having a tea time.
I decided to find a woman’s body for that purpose.
The intersection of a decent cafe and a decent woman is quite large. Yet, the reason I am wandering for so long must be because my standards are high.
Still, I thought that since I had gained this ability, I needed to be strict in choosing a woman.
I wandered around looking for an attractive cafe girl for a long time, but there were no results.
There were simply pretty women, but they lacked some kind of narrative. One might ask what narrative has to do with simply enjoying a body, but it is surprisingly important.
Sexual attraction is important in terms of simple appearance or figure, but the situation in which that is highlighted is also very important.
I could go on a rant with metaphors, but it was better to find the next cafe in that time, so I stopped thinking.
But in the end, no decent woman appeared.
The sun was already setting.
I thought this was it and was about to possess just any woman when a cafe caught my eye.
It was a small building in the suburbs, and there was no sign, just the word COFFEE written on it. It must have been a small, private cafe.
For some reason, it felt like there was something there. Taking a gamble, I passed through the door and went inside.
It was a cafe with calm music playing.
The sunset, boasted by the sun that had met the horizon, was already falling obliquely through the cafe window.
The red light illuminated the interior of the cafe, giving it a quiet, secluded feeling.
But that wasn't the only thing that stood out.
The sunset light was making the waitress’s cheeks reddish.
At first glance, the woman looked ordinary, but her slight smiles and the blush made her look pure and fresh.
The woman was wiping a glass, and the sight reminded me of a scene in a youth movie.
I approached and examined the woman.
Her appearance was certainly ordinary. It was an appearance more suitable to be described as fresh, but there was a subtle sexiness.
I don't know if it was because of the afterglow of the sunset, but it was clear that she had a special sexual charm.
I liked her.
“Nng?”
The woman looked around as if she felt something. But since there was no way she could see me, she tilted her head and went back to wiping the glass.
Just as I was about to possess her, the woman dropped the cup, whether by mistake or not.
I heard the sound of glass breaking.
“Seo-ah! Are you okay?”
Is this woman’s name Seo-ah?
Immediately, a man came running from the back.
And the man grabbed the woman’s hand.
“You didn't get hurt anywhere, did you?”
The woman nodded.
The woman’s face turned red.
“I’m fine·······.”
The woman said quietly.
However, the man kept holding her hand and wouldn't let go.
“I said I’m fine.”
Saying this, the woman lifted her head. And the man lifted his at the same time.
The woman dropped the towel. And the two stared at each other for a long time without saying a word.
“Seo-ah. I haven't been able to see you this closely because I’ve been so busy lately.”
The man said. He stroked the woman’s cheek and came a little closer. He slowly stroked her face, and his thumb headed toward her lips. And he caught his breath.
The woman closed her eyes. She offered her lips on her own.
“Nng.......um.......um.......♥”
With the sound of their lips colliding, the two opened their eyes slightly. The woman also stroked the man’s face.
The two kissed again.
“Nng.......”
“Um........”
“Nng······? Ugh······! Ugh·······!”
It seemed the man had inserted his tongue. The woman hit his arm as if to resist. But the man didn't react.
The man held her waist with one hand and her shoulder with the other, preventing her from escaping. And the hand that was on her waist moved down, exploring her thighs, and soon headed between her legs.
Since the woman was wearing a one-piece dress, there didn't seem to be any fabric to stop him.
“Ugh······! Stop······!”
The woman turned her head and escaped. And she stepped back.
“I, I’m sorry. It’s not that I don’t like it·······. It’s just a little embarrassing······.”
The woman bowed her head. Her face was bright red, so she must have been embarrassed.
The man, despite being the one who started it, didn't know what to do.
“I’m sorry. I was wrong.”
“No, I don’t know much about these things······. I’m sorry······.”
The two kept apologizing to each other.
Watching from the side, it was frustrating.
Such a fresh youth love story is nice, but it didn't look like they would make any progress at this rate.
I wondered if I should help them.