Sex Friends (8)
Eventually, Kim Min-ah and I ended up in that classic sex friend arrangement—fucking steadily without ever dating. The venue was still my room at the goshiwon. She'd wrap up her day, shower, come over, we'd have a quick screw, and she'd head out. It had solidified into that routine.
Squelch... Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...
"Hngh... Ah... Haah..."
After she'd screamed too loud last time, we'd gotten three or four noise complaints forwarded to the office, so I couldn't go too hard. Instead, I pistoned into Kim Min-ah's pussy at a moderate pace. Maybe because it wasn't rough, she had the leisure to savor the pleasure steadily, breathing evenly as soft moans escaped her lips.
"Ha... Haaah..."
"Want me to go harder?"
"...N-No."
Even as she said no, she bit her lip with a wistful expression. But her body told a different story—honestly begging for it rough and fast as she subtly rolled her hips, teasing my cock. It was almost comical.
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...!
"Ah...! Ack! Haat...!"
I gave her hips a slightly firmer thrust to match her body's demands, and her breathing quickened in an instant, her voice melting into sweet gasps.
"Haang...! Ah, aang...! If you go hard... it's bad...!"
"Should I slow down then?"
"Th-This much is fine... Haaang...!"
Even with just a tiny push, she didn't resist. Her tastes leaned rough from the start anyway, so she was probably feeling deprived even now. Tailoring to that, I ramped up the intensity bit by bit—so gradually she wouldn't notice.
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...!
"Ah...! Ack...! Ah...! Hngh...! This...! Haaang...! Ah... Ack...! So gooood...!"
Kim Min-ah seemed gradually satisfied, but unfortunately, with the condom on, it was far from enough for me. The XL size I'd ordered online wasn't as constricting as before, but I still couldn't feel that raw mucosal friction. It was just okay—like a casual jerk-off before bed. Still, making a woman feel it with my dick was pretty enjoyable, so I didn't hate it.
"Mmm... Mmmph... Hngh..."
I slipped my hand under her T-shirt to knead her breasts while kissing her. Kim Min-ah wrapped her arms around my back, accepting the kiss.
"Hoom... Chuup... Slurp... Eek, aang...! Ears, stop thaaat...!"
"You like this, don't you?"
"Aah...! Aang...! Haak...! Haa...!"
I deliberately made wet slurping sounds as I licked her ear, and Kim Min-ah shuddered all over, her pussy clenching tight around me in rhythmic squeezes.
"Haat, haa, haak...! This, aaang...! Haaaaang...!"
She twisted her hips and writhed until, with an ecstatic expression, she climaxed, spilling out moans.
"Hngh...! Haa...! Cumming, I'm cuuumming...!"
"I know."
"Haaah...!"
I savored her hypersensitive pussy's grip post-orgasm, thrusting up steadily, and she shook her head side to side, clinging desperately.
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...!
"Ah...! Aaaah...! Haaaang...!"
Tormented by the boredom of my cock in the condom, Kim Min-ah's eyes grew hazy over time, reduced to mindless moans. Of course, I was struggling too—unable to cum despite shaking my hips forever. Finally stacking up enough pleasure to reach the brink, I shoved deep, grinding against her womb.
"Ngh... Ohhh...♥ So deeeep... Ack, aang...♥"
"You like it deep?"
"Yesss...♥"
Sensing the end was near, Kim Min-ah responded eagerly, lowering her hips herself to grind her cervix harder, rolling her waist.
Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...! Squelch...!
"Haa... Ngh... Hoot... Ooh...!"
"Cumming...!"
"Haaaak...!"
Spurt! Spuuurt! Spurttt!
"Haaaah..."
The refreshing load poured out but couldn't enter Kim Min-ah—instead pooling and bulging at the condom's tip. She looked satisfied yet somehow wanting more, her expression subtle as she basked in the afterglow, breathing shallowly.
Sluuurp... I pulled out my spent cock, and the condom came with it, swollen and packed with thick white cum at the end.
"Haat... Haat..."
Kim Min-ah naturally reached down, carefully peeled off the condom, and lifted it.
"Mmmph..."
She poured the contents straight into her mouth.
"Mmm... Mmmph... Gulp... Gulp..."
She rolled the mouthful of semen on her tongue, savoring it intensely before swallowing it down with shivers—lewd enough to put porn stars to shame.
"Haaa..."
Only after gulping every last drop did Kim Min-ah smile in satisfaction. My cock was still throbbing unsatisfied, but that was unavoidable. Pushing further here would just drain our stamina and invite more noise complaints. Anyway, I'd wake up to her morning blowjob, and at work, I could play with Yoo Seo-yeon however I wanted—no need to rush.
After becoming sex friends with Kim Min-ah, life continued without much change. Vital Energy piled up daily from her and Yoo Seo-yeon, surpassing 500,000 points. We usually used condoms, but on safe days, she'd pop a pill, and we'd go raw all night at a motel.
"Haaaang...! This is the best...!"
Especially on Fridays, when we didn't worry about noise, she'd unleash all her pent-up frustration in intense raw sex, writhing in ecstasy until she passed out satisfied. With this lifestyle, it was only natural to worry a bit about her exam results—assuming she studied hard when I wasn't around. But against my concerns, she passed with flying colors.
"You partied hard and still passed? Public servant exams that easy?"
"Easy my ass! Tons of people struggle for years over it. I just aced it 'cause I'm awesome."
"Still just 9th grade."
"9th grade too good for you? It's job security—way more people fail than pass."
She had a point. In this world, few jobs beat civil servant stability. Breaking through insane competition rates was brag-worthy. Of course, with the Succubus System, I wasn't all that jealous.
"Interview's still coming up, right?"
"Basically passed already. They rough out the hires with the written test—unless you do something stupid, you're in."
"Yeah, you'll handle it."
"Heh, obviously."
Kim Min-ah replied confidently, downing her drink. She'd dragged me to a bar for a "celebration," but I wasn't complaining.
"When you moving out of the goshiwon?"
"Tomorrow."
"...That soon?"
"What, you bummed?"
"Duh. No more morning blowjobs or fuck buddies."
"...Pervert."
She dodged my eyes at the sudden sex talk, muttering like I was hopeless.
"Like you're any better. Who's gonna fuck you now, or feed you cum?"
"Sh-Shut up."
Of course, I'd fix her semen addiction, but separately, her newfound sluttiness was irreversible.
"Anyway! Tonight, we go all out for my celebration. Cool?"
See? Her eyes were already gleaming at the thought of getting pounded. Her libido wasn't hypnosis-induced, so she'd adapt eventually—but it'd be rough holding back for a while. In the end, we fucked till she passed out again, and after she slept, I used the Succubus System for new hypnosis.
No longer experiencing addiction symptoms even without consuming semen. She will believe the previous semen addiction was caused by stress from the exam.
Applying this hypnosis requires 20,000P. Proceed? Yes/No
The points weren't too bad. Probably because believing "it was exam stress" felt natural. If anything, semen addiction was weirder anyway—no resistance to normalizing it.
"Guess I should move out too..."
The goshiwon wasn't uncomfortable yet, but I couldn't stay forever. I needed a proper apartment to pace around in, bring girls over, and fuck properly. The tiny bed killed the mood and fun.
"Money's the issue, as always."
I had no cash. Sure, I'd steadily drained some from Kim Min-ah via Vital Energy, but a fresh grad not even a year out of the military wasn't buying property.
"Squeeze some from Yoo Seo-yeon?"
A hit to male pride, but desperate times. With even Kim Min-ah leaving, no way I was sticking around the goshiwon.
"Get quotes tomorrow, I guess."
Obviously from Yoo Seo-yeon. With that thought, I closed my eyes.
Slurp, smack, slurp...
I woke to sticky sounds and pleasure from below.
"Mmmph... Smack... Sluuuurp..."
"...What're you doing?"
"...Morning. ...Slurrrp. Smack, slurp."
Kim Min-ah sucked my cock like it was obvious, answering without fully pulling off, continuing relentlessly. The daily morning blowjob felt amazing as always. But why was she doing it? Hadn't the hypnosis worn off?
"Sluuuuurp...!"
"Ngh...!"
My dazed thoughts snapped from the intense suction on my cock.
"Slurp! Smack! Smack! Sluuuuurp!"
"W-Wait, gonna cum...!"
No idea when she'd started, but the building urge from waking hit critical, my hips bucking. Kim Min-ah got even more excited, sucking fiercely.
Spurt! Splurt! Spuuuurt!
"Hoom... Mmm... Mmmph..."
Spurt! Splurt! Splurt!
"Mmmph... Gulp... Gulp..."
She accepted the gushing semen, swallowing bit by bit, her body twitching in clear heat.
"Phaaa..."
"...Tasty?"
"Gotta tease me right up to the last day? Yeah. Delicious. So?"
"Well, uh..."
She answered defiantly with a hint of annoyance—no fun in teasing anymore.
So, addiction symptoms are gone, but the hypnosis making it taste addictive stuck around?
Combining the old hypnosis: I'd made it taste 'addictive', causing issues. Then I added 'no addiction symptoms.' She wouldn't suffer withdrawal now. But the taste was still 'addictive'—just without symptoms. That hypothesis fit.
In that case...
"What're you waiting for? Movers come this afternoon—gotta max out before then."
Kim Min-ah climbed atop me naturally, aligning my still rock-hard cock with her entrance and sinking down slowly.
"Hnnngh, haang...♥"
Her pussy, still slick from last night's load, clenched tight around me, sending waves of pleasure as my cock throbbed happily in response.
Whatever. It'll be fine.