The Dog Beneath the Beast
Beside the pervert who tried to mold me into a woman just like himself. Beneath a pervert who has no interest in such things, only in screwing a girl with a body that turns him on. A pervert who used to stand in the corner of the subway train on purpose, wanting to be raped by a cool male.
With my mouth hanging open, thud, thud, his cock is driven deep into the depths of my belly. "W-wait, wait…. No more…." If this keeps up, I’ll really break. Seo Woojin, you know well enough that you’re thrusting into a dangerous place right now. But, but why—ignoring my pleas to stop, instead giving me a light kiss as if to tell me to shut up, and then, as if showing off to Su-a-chan lying right next to us, you just keep thrusting your hips, thwack, thwack?
"Ahk…. Ha… ……. …Hiiik…?!" …Don’t tell me, are you really planning to break me, just like that? Are you planning to ruin my brain until I become a fool completely addicted to this beastly sex? Or is it because I didn’t listen to you earlier and acted on my own…, that you’re pushing it in so deep and thrusting so hard until my womb is crushed?
"No. This, ughhh……." …It’s strange. For all three of us, this is a reward, not a punishment. Why are you giving me a reward….
"Eunghik…?!!" Ah, is it because I felt so good getting oral from Su-a-chan just now? Puh-huh….
"Womb, pressing…. Stooop…." A thick, massive cock scraping against my vaginal walls as if to crush my womb. At that sensation, I grip the sheets as if to tear them, letting out a bitch-like scream. Even though there are three people in this cramped bedroom, the only voice heard is mine. As for other sounds, at most, it’s just the faint sound of Seo Woojin’s breathing as his muscles ripple right above me, and the occasional sound of Su-a-chan, lying quietly about 10cm away, rubbing her thighs together….
…Ah. No. It’s nothing much, but there is one more thing. I don’t like it. Please stop. Please halt. Amidst those strangely awkward words, pyu-ut, pyut, a sound of a pervert from an obvious source, soaking Seo Woojin’s lower abdomen over and over.
"…You’re the one who usually asks me to do it like this, and now you’re telling me not to?"
While that sound continued to grow in volume, a playful voice popped out of Seo Woojin’s mouth, the same mouth that had been kissing me like a lover.
"When did I ever…. Eun-geuk……."
"You said, 'usually'."
Eh. Did I? In the first place, have we ever had 'usual' sex? At most, when I called Su-a-chan to the bookstore, you just screwed me while you were at it, didn't you? It was the sex where I offered my virginity to my Master for the first time—the virginity that was poked and prodded by half-baked men pretending it was a mistake every time I took the subway, touching my butt and breasts hidden by my school uniform—and you didn't even take me to a cheap motel, but dragged me into a corner stall of a men's restroom in some building and just processed me like a sexual object, that’s all it was, right? I don’t remember having any other sex besides that….
At most, the paizuri and fellatio I did for you while you took tons of blackmail photos? "Usually, usually…."
"Even when I was screwing you in the living room just now, you were burying your face in the backrest and clenching your cock tight."
"…Eun-geuk…."
As I racked my brain, unable to understand what he meant even with my smart head, Seo Woojin brought up the sex from earlier and pressed down hard on my womb. Unlike when he was holding my pelvis and thrusting thwack, thwack, he was doing it as if to tame my vagina to change into the shape of his cock. Preeeess.
…Ah. I get it now. Since our Su-a-chan, who is so interested in lewd things, is lying right next to us watching, he’s trying to put on a kind of play. We usually have sweaty sex like this, burying it to the root. Doesn't it look good? So, don't you want to do it too? Something like that. Ummm. I know exactly what the purpose is. I just don't want to play along with you. What should I say….
Conquest complete? It’s not fun if I look like a completely captured bitch, is it? I’d rather do it my way, even if it makes Woojin a little annoyed.
"That’s not true…. I’ve never asked you to do it like this…." I said, grinning and laughing playfully.
"…If it were a choking-strangulation sex, maybe, but I wouldn't have asked for something as… boring as that usually…."
"…Ha."
I’ll do it my way. Moving my ankles, which were resting on Seo Woojin’s shoulders, I clench the cock that had entered deep enough to make my lower abdomen bulge with all my might. While my mouth says not to thrust that far, my body is honest. …I’ll clench it so nicely, so please, screw me.
"…So what, you want me to choke you now?"
"Ding, ding. That’s not what I meant…."
"Then what is it?"
"If it were a request like that, maybe, but I wouldn't have asked, 'Please crush my womb with your cock…'."
"……."
"Because, that’s just normal sex, isn't it?"
On one hand, I emphasized it so that Su-a-chan, who was next to us, could hear that the sex where he was thrusting thud, thud like an onahole, just like we did in the living room earlier, was just normal. …Thank goodness. Seeing Seo Woojin turn his head slightly as if dumbfounded and chuckle, it seems he understood what I meant.
"Then I guess we can pretend I didn't hear about the choking sex?"
"…That’s not really what I meant…. …No, it wasn't."
Seeing him whisper those words into my ear so only I could hear, while wearing a cool smile, it’s certain. …Well, judging by Su-a-chan’s shoulders trembling, it doesn't seem like I was the only one who heard it, though.
"…Then let’s do that later when Su-a isn't here."
"…Eun-geuk…."
After kneading my lewd breasts hidden by my pajamas, Seo Woojin pulls out the cock he had buried deep inside like a rape. Because of that, as I lift my waist and reach a peak, the legs I had gathered to one side are forced open violently. So that he can place his pre-cum-covered, massive cock right on my fair lower abdomen. So that Su-a-chan, who is lying next to us watching, can let out a tiny, involuntary "Wow, wow," and I, who was having sex until just a moment ago, can look down at the space between my breasts with a dazed gaze.
…When the pre-cum dripping from the tip of his cock falls not below my navel, but above it. Recalling the sensation of being treated like an onahole in the living room earlier, I swallow my saliva with a gulp, my ears slightly flushed.
"…Looking at it like this, it really feels like I’m doing something bad. Since your body is so small."
"…You don’t really think I’m a high school girl, do you? That’s a crime if you get caught."
"Where is there a high school girl who drinks alcohol to death all day long?"
"……."
While I was trying to throw in a playful remark out of embarrassment, my wrists were pulled down by my Master, and I couldn't say anything, only able to trap my plump breasts between my arms.
"…Ugh, ugh…. Ah……."
Unable to resist at all. As soon as his cock, made slippery by my own arousal fluid, was inserted, I couldn't hide my face that had turned into a female's, nor could I struggle with my arms to tell him not to look. I could only awkwardly wrap my legs around Seo Woojin’s waist, unable to even think about turning my head toward the opposite side of Su-a-chan, only able to stick my tongue out toward the void and pant for breath.
…At least,
"…I don’t know about a high school girl who only drinks alcohol…."
"……."
"…But there are tons of high school girls who want to be screwed all night long by a handsome teacher with a great body…."
"…Really?"
Pretending to be relaxed. So that I could throw in at least one small joke.
"…Ah, w-wait…. G-that, wait a second……."
Just like that, under the wrists held by my Master, I could tremble my thin fingers, clenching and unclenching, and be screwed hard, thud, thud, thud-thud.
"T-teacher…. Teacher……."
I, who am 22 years old and deserve