The Uninvited Guest
105… Thank goodness. Mutant-type transcendents usually despise being petted by others. She doesn’t seem to hate it that much, though. I’ve heard them say it feels like being treated like a pet, or that it feels "somehow, something" when touched by the opposite sex. I’d heard things like that often enough. Naturally, I’d attempted this expecting to fail the first time, so I’m a bit bewildered by how easily I succeeded. I’d planned to try once or twice more, and if she kept saying she hated it, I was going to put it off for later. I don’t want to trip and fall like a fool just because I’m in a hurry. Forcing myself on Han Su-a when she says NO wouldn’t leave a good aftertaste. Plus, the chances of success would be slim.
"…Do you want to try licking a bit lower?"
"…Here?"
"No. All the way at the bottom. The base."
"…He, here?"
"Yeah. Do you hate it there?"
"…No. It’s not like I particularly mind here, either…. I licked it when I was with Yozora earlier…."
So, the image I need to project in front of her right now is tenderness. That’s the best approach. …Considering she swallowed all the semen I’d splattered earlier without letting a drop spill, and the fact that she’s still busy wagging her tail even while licking a part of me that should be quite dirty, I feel like it won’t take long before she permits actual sex. Besides, seeing how strangely twisted her sexual knowledge is, it seems Yozora’s prior conditioning is having an effect.
Let’s approach slowly, gently. So she doesn’t get scared and bolt. Step by step.
"Hek…. Ha-eup…."
The sensation of soft lips touching my balls. And the feeling of a squishy tongue diligently cleaning the base of my cock—I was enjoying it for a moment, but I looked down at Han Su-a, who was quietly sniffing and twitching her ears, and spoke while playing with her lion ears.
"Is it okay to touch you like this? Rubbing like this with my index finger and thumb?"
"…Yeah."
A woman I’d assumed would be easygoing. A woman I’d assumed would love to boss people around. A woman I’d assumed would be picky and selfish. A woman I’d assumed would be disgusted by anything lewd. A woman with fierce eyes, and frankly, if you only looked at her first impression, she looked like a delinquent. A woman who, if you put her in a high school uniform, would look like she’d be sitting on the back of a desk in the corner of the classroom, tapping away at her phone with a bored expression.
…That such a woman would, of her own volition, gently lick my cock—which was erect to the point of stiffness—and subtly beg for my semen, was far more arousing than I’d imagined. It was so arousing I felt like I might explode. If I could, I’d want to grab her hair, pull her head down, and force her to deep-throat me.
"Open your mouth for a second."
"…Ah……."
"A little wider. Try not to let your teeth touch."
"……."
"…That’s it."
"…Eung-eup…. Bu…."
"…Yeah. Like that. Try to move your tongue diligently, too."
I moved my hand from her ears to the back of her head. Then, I pulled her lightly toward me. Not deep enough to ram it down her throat, just about halfway. Just enough to… make her eyes twitch and her brows wrinkle as she sucked with her eyes closed. Just as much as Han Su-a could handle….
…….
…Ah, fuck. What do I do?
"…Puh-ha…. Ha…."
"……."
The head-pulling was already over. I know well enough in my head that if I approach slowly, I can eventually take Han Su-a whenever I want. But seeing you there with a dazed expression, the tip of your tongue peeking out over your parted lips, ears twitching, waiting for me to pull you in again as if asking if I’m going to use your mouth like an onahole again… I’m going crazy wanting to drag you to the bed where Yozora is pretending to sleep, grab both your wrists to keep you from covering your mouth, and ram into you until the room echoes with the sound of it. What do I do?
If I do that, she’ll obviously get scared and run away before I can even properly press into her womb…. Of course, if I could just manage the insertion, her constitution being what it is, she’d be clutching the bedsheets and shaking her hips in no time….
Hoo…. Can’t do that. Can’t. The odds of making it that far are too low. I pull myself together before I ruin everything, forcing the corners of my mouth up into a gentle smile.
"…Is it hard to swallow a little more?"
"…Sh, should I try…?"
"You don’t have to if it’s too hard."
"No, no. I’ll try. Yeah."
This is the same. Yozora might have done who knows what to her own body, but if I did that to Han Su-a, who is only just now learning about lewd things one by one, she’d definitely vomit. I only lightly pull the back of her head down; I don’t do anything bad. …Even though I want to force her down and make her scour my throat with it right now, I hold it in. I wear a mask that looks like it might shatter at any moment, pretending to be a gentleman.
"And now, your fingers…. …Yeah. Like that."
"…Chup…. Eup…."
It would feel so much better to tear Han Su-a’s virginity and ram into her. It would feel so much better to whisper for her to bark like an animal, press her face into the pillow so she can’t speak, and ejaculate so much that I irresponsibly fill her womb to the brim.
"…You can do it a bit harder. Don’t hold it like you’re afraid it might break."
"Eu-eup…. Pu……."
I let out a sigh, heavy with desire, and said, "Even with your tail out, you can control your strength, right? Just a firm handshake is fine."
"…Pu-hap, eup…."
"Your tongue, too…. …Yeah."
"Bu…."
Han Su-a’s clumsy, clumsy fellatio. And, just as I was holding back thanks to her even clumsier handjob—
Click.
A sound that shouldn’t have been there.
"Kya-ang……."
At the sound that followed, both Han Su-a’s gaze and mine turned to the same spot. …In front of the bedroom. Yozora, who had promised to pretend to be asleep just a moment ago, was lying on the floor in a very artificial pose.
"……."
"Yozora."
Han Su-a, who had been helping with the fellatio, seemed embarrassed and hurriedly started putting her pants back on. After glancing at her, I called out the name of Yozora, who was sprawled out in the distance. I was still wearing my mask for Su-a, so I spoke more gently than usual.
"…Are you awake?"
However, my inner thoughts were filled with irritation. If the situation had been full of variables from the start, it would be one thing, but there’s nothing more annoying than a sudden variable popping up. Especially when the axe you trusted to be safe is busy gnawing on your own foot.
"…U-eung……. I had to pee…."
I’d told Yozora to go to the bathroom while Han Su-a was kicking the bed with her feet in the bedroom, specifically to avoid this kind of situation. I’d seen with my own eyes that she’d grumbled but gone into the bathroom, and I’d even told her three times to stay locked in the bedroom and not come out while I was talking to Han Su-a. Since I’d received answers with nuances like "I understand," "I won’t come out," and "I’m tired, so I’ll just sleep" to each of those three questions, Yozora should definitely remember….
"……."
…Ah. I get it now. Why she’s doing this. She’s pulling a stunt because she wants to be scolded by me. I, the fucker, ordered the cat not to knock the cup over. She came out because she thinks she might be able to have sex right now, so she’s trying to sneak her way in.
But what do I do? I hadn’t planned on having sex with Su-a yet. So….
…….
…Ha. This crazy bitch….
She came out because she doesn’t care if she’s fucked like a dog and passes out by me, who is annoyed at having the situation interrupted, whether she’s having sex with Su-a and me in bed or having a wild session with me alone. …Truly, a total lunatic.
"…How’s Su-a-chan? Ah, were you practicing fellatio with Woojin?"
"Oh, oh? Oh…. …Oh-oh…."
"…Heu-eung…. …But, if you were only going to do fellatio, you didn’t need to take your pants off. Puh-hahang…."
"……."
"So you decided to be sex partners. Mm-mm."
"…Th, that’s…."
"Well, it was more surprising that you hadn’t become them until now…. …It was hard for me alone to handle his sex drive. Thank goodness…."
"……."
Yozora approached, rubbing her forehead, which had turned slightly red from the fall. I let out a deep sigh at her bright voice, which sounded as if she were saying, "Did you notice now?", and stood up from the sofa.
"…Is this all Su-a-chan’s saliva?"
"Yeah."
I pressed my erect, saliva-soaked cock against Yozora’s soft lower belly—which was right in front of my chest—as if it were the situation she wanted, and she even stepped a step closer, allowing me to leave a dirty mark. I’d been full of irritation until just now, but seeing her like this, she looked like a thoughtful onahole thinking of her master, so I liked it. Whether she’d calculated all this and popped out, however, remains a question.
…I glanced down at where Han Su-a was kneeling, and she was covering her face with both hands, perhaps because the situation was too embarrassing. She hadn’t covered her ears, though, so she must be able to hear everything Yozora and I are doing.
"…Wow…. You really licked every nook and cranny. The base, and under the glans, too…. …Do-M Hentai."
"What does that mean?"
"You don’t even know this? It’s everyday Japanese. Everyday Japanese…. …Maybe Su-a-chan knows?"
I narrowed my eyes and asked, "You came out on purpose, didn’t you?"
As if to say, "Who knows? Why do you ask?", Yozora licked her lips and giggled. Then, she hugged her own soft breasts with one arm and spread the saliva that had been dripping from the tip of her tongue—which had grown quite cold while coming down—evenly over my entire cock. As if marking her territory. Erasing the scent of Han Su-a that had been wafting around just a moment ago, and covering it entirely with her own scent. …With both hands. She started to grip and shake my cock. To keep the erection from dying. And so that she could be taken at any moment.
"Just say it. Don’t talk nonsense."
"Hmm. Well, in Korean, it would be…."
"……."
"…I don’t really know. My Korean is still hard…. Hehe…."
"……."
"Dog-pervert? Is it dog-pervert?"
"Hentai probably means pervert. Is Do-M that kind of meaning?"
"…We, well, roughly?"
…In the meantime, only the sound of squelching was heard, so Han Su-a, who had been covering her eyes, wouldn’t know exactly what had happened. Well, she might be able to tell by the smell, though.
"Anyway, it looks like you decided to have sex with Su-a-chan… here, on the table…. Seeing how your cock is so stiff…."
"We aren’t. Even if we’re sex partners, we said we wouldn’t have sex."
Yozora brought up sex the moment she finished coating my cock with her saliva. I clicked my tongue at her sleaziness, let out a dry laugh, and answered.
"Eh? You’re sex partners, why not?"
"If the person herself doesn’t want to, we don’t."
"…Then what about this? …Looking at how stiff it is, I think a liter of semen would come out easily."
"A liter, my ass…."
"You’ve been forced all day…. Ah, I think it’s possible if you have sex."
"Cut the bullshit. …I decided to only do it orally with Su-a."
"Eh…. What a waste…."
Even though she’d clearly said she was dating me, she kept the conversation going by bringing up sex partners. …It would be a confusing situation for a normal person, but since Han Su-a has slightly twisted knowledge in this area, and she’s still covering her face but keeping her ears pricked up, I continue the conversation without worry.
"…Then do it with me for a bit, and then go back to what you were doing with Su-a."
"…Where?"
Even the explicit conversation about having sex. Without worry.
"Is here okay? Is the bed okay? …The bathroom is no problem, either. How about a concept, like the entryway?"
"…Do you have… a condom?"
"It’s a safe day, so…. If you’re really worried, you can pull out and… Ah, right."
The sound of pants sliding off. The creaking sound of her leaning on the table. When Han Su-a’s fingers parted slightly and her amber-like eyes were revealed—
"…You can just ram into me, and then cum on Su-a-chan’s tongue…. I’ll get a cleaning blowjob, too…."
"…You crazy bitch."
"Tsk. Bad words…. And…. I’m so drunk, so you have to thrust deeper than usual…? …So I can feel your love well…."
Yozora, who had bent over the table herself, pushed her pitch-black panties to the side, revealing her fair, milky-white buttocks. …Completely unaware that there were still plenty of traces of her own arousal near her buttocks, as if she’d been masturbating until just a moment ago.