Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: 7. I'll Never Have Sex With You (3)
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What should I do?
This is completely different from the scenario in my head.
"Hngh..."
"......"
He's just lying there so obediently, but the way he's twitching and throbbing isn't the picture I had in mind.
See, what I wanted was...
From the start, to poke and prod at Seo Woo-jin's nerves,
hold back until he finally snaps, then he moves in a fit of anger,
and I glare right at his face, snapping at him like, "What the hell do you think you're doing? Let go of my hand!" or something like that.
Because...
Forced onto the bed...,
Or at the entrance with my heels lifted tight...,
Or lifted up so I can't resist....
Ah, whatever.
That was the kind of scene I imagined, right?
But this...
This is just me raping Seo Woo-jin.
"...Woo-jin likes getting raped by girls, huh..."
"......"
"You said you didn't want to have sex with me... Ehehe..."
How did it end up like this?
I don't like it.
This isn't like before, when I thought he was kinda cute and cooed over him.
What the hell is this?
The reason I deliberately chose a school far from home, jacking up my deviation score.
The reason I boarded the crowded train every morning, lost in delightful fantasies.
The reason why, even when a creepy molester stuck to me after just a few stops, I didn't scream—just let it happen quietly.
His looks,
his body,
even if some conditions weren't quite right, who knows? Maybe. That's why I followed the molester to a dark park restroom, full of misplaced hope.
From my JC days as a bundle of delusions,
to my JK days, endlessly lowering my inner hurdles out of pent-up frustration.
The reason I begged in my mind for one to show up tomorrow, masturbated until I passed out, then sleepily headed to school the next day in a haze.
I thought the person to fix all that had finally appeared before me,
so why can't you touch my body like those perverts?
You bastard...
I even let go of your wrists so you could move freely.
You could grab my hair tight with those hands.
Shove my face into your crotch over and over while cursing me out as a fucking bitch,
or yank hard on my tail that's just loosely wrapped around you...
Or, yeah, you could hit me, right?
If you'd done that, I'd be whining and crying out in pain, peeking at your expression as I fell over.
You just roughly squeezed my breasts like they were yours a minute ago,
so why now...
Ughhh...
Have I been too scary toward Woo-jin all this time?
If I'd toned it down just a bit, made him want to resist a little?
That doesn't feel right either.
How the hell was I supposed to steer this toward what I wanted?
Maybe make him even angrier...
What should I say...
Swears?
Dirty talk?
Insults?
No, no.
Even if I suddenly started swearing, he wouldn't get any madder here.
Same with dirty talk or insults.
We've already had plenty of empty banter...
Something arousing?
Hmm. My Korean isn't that fluent, so I'm not sure.
How the hell do I...
...Ah, screw it.
For now...
"...I'll make you feel even better, sis will..."
"......"
Lick, lick.
I stroked the shaft hard with my hands,
while flicking my tongue up the tip like a piercing.
Chup... Bee...
A guy's room from my fantasies, littered with dirty wads of tissue rolling around.
A thick, musky male scent just like that climbs onto my tongue and fills my nostrils.
...I've only done this in my imagination before. Licking a real guy's dick for the first time.
Am I doing it okay...?
That thought crossed my mind,
but looking at Woo-jin's face, it seems like this feels better than before.
For the first time, his eyes—always filled with murderous intent—now mixed with a hint of distress.
And compared to when I was just using my hands, his dick feels thicker too.
Yeah. If I keep licking like this until Woo-jin's head swells with lust, he might get rougher...
......Hmm.
So for now,
maybe lean into a blowjob...
Hahp... Prrhe...
"......"
I slid my hand gripping the dick all the way to the base,
then coated the twitching tip and shaft with my saliva over and over.
Bangs falling in my face were annoying, so I kept brushing my forehead hair back,
lick, lick.
In those lewd comics, they say the tip is the most sensitive part for guys.
I eagerly licked the pleasure-twitching end until it was slick with my piercing-like tongue.
Until Seo Woo-jin's glans was slathered stickily in my spit,
and the dripping fluid piled up layer by layer on my tongue again.
But he was still clenching his molars tight.
Don't cum.
Don't get hard.
Hold back.
Something like that.
...Haa...
I wish he'd stop overthinking
and just focus on the pleasure...
...Fine.
"Wuuum..."
"Kgh......"
I parted my lips a bit more and lightly nipped the tip of this naughty dick.
Not to make him feel good,
but to piss him off.
If you want to vent your anger,
just ram this dick down my throat.
Go limp in my throat like a cat.
I loosened the tail wrapped around his wrist, wagging it,
leaving an invisible bite mark behind,
and smiled brightly with strings of saliva dangling from inside my lips and tongue tip.
But Seo Woo-jin didn't change.
He twitched his hips briefly, surprised by the unexpected move, but that was it.
All he did was furrow his brows and glare at my face...
......
......?
All...
"Pfhaa... Hehe... It's finally stiff..."
"......"
I snapped the lingering saliva threads with my tongue and glanced down.
And I saw it.
"...Ah, um... Ahahaha......"
Bigger than I expected,
way bigger.
So much that my thumb and index finger
couldn't wrap around it anymore.
My tiny handspan
barely fell short.
The veins that were bulging unevenly just now
now stood out even sharper.
For my 160cm frame,
about a head shorter than Woo-jin, if this went inside my belly...
It'd definitely fill me up past my navel,
forcibly stretching my pussy that's trying to hold its shape,
pounding,
pounding,
pounding.
Crushing my womb flat.
......Seo Woo-jin's now rock-hard dick.
"D-Did you like it when sis bit you...?"
"......"
"It felt good, huh... Hehe..."
...Crazy. Crazy. Crazy.
I swallowed the shaky voice slipping through my lips and played it cool, bluffing.
I knew it was big when I poked it with my foot last time, but I didn't think it'd be this big...
It's like a dick from some NTR doujin...
The kind where they dick-train your innocent childhood friend for some lame reason...
......Ah, whatever.
I took a deep breath so Seo Woo-jin wouldn't notice and grinned goofily again.
Get it together.
To get thoroughly fucked by this dick...
"......"
"Our Woo-jin... Pretends not to be in front of sis, but you're a total masochist, huh... Hnng..."
I have to make Woo-jin seriously pissed at me somehow.
"Want me to do more...? Lick you softly again...? Or bite like before...?"
"......"
"Be honest... I'll do it..."
Be honest.
You want to fuck this woman senseless until she breaks, the one grinning and spewing bullshit right in front of you.
You want to grab these nice horns sprouting above my head and force me to swallow your dick to the hilt.
Then blast baby batter deep in my throat until your balls are empty.
Hey, in all those lewd comics, that's what they did.
From page 1, the bitchy girl acts all cocky, gets forced down...,
By page 10, she's getting railed doggy-style by some monstrous cock,
By page 20, ignoring her "Sorry, sorry" apologies, they creampie her wildly until her womb's bloated,
And page 30 ends with her smiling brokenly as thick semen oozes out of her pussy.
...Guys must all think like that.
That's why they draw so many of those comics.
That's why they caught my innocent middle-school eyes.
...You're a guy too, so you must like that stuff.
Perverted bastard...
"Woo-jin... If you keep staying silent like this..."
Something like the tendon under the dick.
The glans packed with vulgar curves for sleazy purposes.
After staring at my saliva slowly dripping from it,
I looked up at Seo Woo-jin with the same relaxed expression as before.
"Sis'll do whatever she wants...?"
...Treat me like the heroine in some porn comic,
rail me doggy-style with this monstrous cock under my lips,
ignore my apologies for being a tease—no more honey traps, I swear—
creampie me irresponsibly until my belly's full,
and end it at page 30.
Imagining that future,
...my panties soaked with masochistic bitch juices,
I stared.
I figured she'd quit soon, saying her arms hurt.
So I was just trying to endure a little.
"Mm... Mmph... Pfhaa..."
"......"
...But thinking it over,
something was off.
"Mmph..., mm... Mmph..."
It wasn't weird that Yojora forced herself on me.
She'd been eyeing me hungrily even before the regression, trying to get a piece.
Back then, camaraderie probably held her back, so she settled for sex appeal.
Nor was it weird that Yojora was licking my dick herself.
Right now, I'm struggling to avoid sex with her.
She's desperate to get me hard somehow to fuck me.
If it's just to erect it and rail me, it makes sense.
But.
There was one thing that didn't add up no matter how I thought about it.
"Mmmph... Mmer...gency..."
'A dick already rock-hard enough for penetration' being 'meticulously sucked without a single tooth touching it.'
No matter how I looked at it, that was weird.
"...Pfhaaa... Hak... Hahp..."
Yojora, who grinned and called herself a sadist at the drop of a hat.
Yojora, who went dead silent the moment I roughly squeezed her tits.
Yojora, who followed me to my place without a single complaint even after I groped her tits against her tastes.
Yojora, who pinned me down declaring rape, yet still meticulously giving a blowjob, claiming it's 'rape.'
"......"
...A highly bizarre hypothesis spun wildly in my head.