Discovered
Discovered
"Haaah...."
Jeong Ji-min felt a strange pleasure from the hand brushing against her chest.
There was clearly no real technique to it.
But the moment his touch so much as grazed her, her skin quivered and heat flooded her entire body.
"Brown nipples, huh? Is this the common kind?"
He stroked her fair skin softly, then used a finger to lightly flick her brown areola.
It was a vulgar teasing, devoid of any affection, purely meant to harass his partner.
In fact, he was snickering nastily.
He took considerable pleasure in watching her eyes grow moist and her face contort with humiliation.
The ironic part was her own state of mind—she was enjoying this act.
Contradictorily, a powerful euphoria accompanied the shame.
'He's just touching me... why on earth, why...'
Why does excitement born from guilt drive a person this insane?
Even as she felt disillusioned with herself, she couldn't firmly refuse.
Because this entire situation stimulated every single one of her senses.
"Hah... what is...?"
"No, it's just that all the nipples I've seen were pink. A vivid cherry blossom color, at that."
He said this while rubbing Jeong Ji-min's nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
It was absurd.
She had no idea how she was even supposed to respond to that.
"So...?"
"But look. Yours are brown, Ji-min. So this really is the normal type, right? Those two are the unusual ones?"
Why was he asking me something like that?
"...I wouldn't know about that."
"Tch. You've probably seen a few at public baths, haven't you? And you still don't know?"
"Doesn't the same go for you?"
"I'm a guy. I'm asking specifically about women."
"....."
Jeong Ji-min chewed on her lip.
Honestly, she couldn't guess his true motive.
Why was he suddenly acting like this? What difference did brown or pink make? In the end, they were just breasts.
She wore a decidedly sulky expression.
He, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying himself immensely, his smile deepening.
"Brown really must be the common kind, right?"
"...Probably. Most likely."
"Then you're not rare, Ji-min. The shape and feel are great, but in game terms, SSR would be tough—you're more like a solid SR?"
It was an incomprehensible analogy.
Just as his appearance suggested, he seemed well-versed in niche subcultures.
But one thing was certain: that was hardly a glowing appraisal.
Somehow, that irritated her. Who was he to judge?
"Down there is probably the same, right?"
"Down there...?"
His crescent-shaped eyes shifted toward her lower body.
Where that gaze was pointing was blatantly obvious.
"You're a pervert, really."
"I'm just a little on the honest side."
"Kyaa!"
When he suddenly flicked her nipple as if snapping his fingers against it, she let out a moan and squeezed her eyes shut.
Then he urged her on.
"Take them off."
"...You could just say it, you don't have to—"
"But the reaction's way more satisfying this way. Don't you think?"
Jeong Ji-min shook her head as if completely disgusted and moved her hands to her pants.
There was no real need to be embarrassed.
It was something she had already steeled herself for.
From the moment she had come this far, being stripped naked and violated by him was simply the preordained sequence of events.
But human beings are not creatures that simply move according to what's been programmed into them.
She hesitated for no good reason, and even while undressing, a continuous wave of reluctance washed over her.
"Would it kill you to do it a bit more decisively?"
His cheeky remark made her chest tighten with anger.
'Would it kill *you* to wait just a little bit?
You know everything, don't you? What kind of mindset I came here with.
Coming here like this already took an enormous amount of courage.
Can't you just show a little understanding, even just a little?'
While she internally poured out her complaints without reservation, her jeans and underwear had somehow already slipped down around her ankles.
As all the fabric settled on the floor, his eyes sparkled brightly, like a child gazing up at the night sky.
...What a pervert.
"Oh. Not a bad shape."
He muttered that and then gestured for her to come closer.
She was profoundly reluctant, but in the end, she moved as he ordered.
"But it's brown here too. The fact that your bush is a total jungle is also a flaw."
"...Sorry to disappoint."
"Nothing to be sorry about. As long as it tastes decent later."
Even trying to retort as curtly as possible was useless.
He just brushed it off casually.
Besides, she'd been noticing it for a while now—this man slipped into informal speech without any warning.
That point grated on her nerves severely, but right now she didn't even have the energy to pick a fight over it.
"Well then, let's check the inside condition first."
That was why his hand reached for her genitals without any hesitation.
Squelch. At the sudden sensation of foreign matter intruding, her mind went blank.
"...Kuhk!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
His long fingers roughly scraped her insides.
As if exploring, his middle and ring fingers jabbed around in every direction.
"W-wait, stop for a... haaang...!"
Jeong Ji-min couldn't help but convulse helplessly.
It was a pleasure incomparable to having her chest toyed with.
She'd never actually been drugged, but her body reacted with extreme sensitivity, as if she'd fallen victim to some kind of dark scheme.
"Hey now. Stay still."
He caught hold of Jeong Ji-min as she tried to shuffle backward.
Grabbing her ass firmly, he locked her in place so she could retreat no further.
'God, even my ass...!'
Having her rear groped on top of everything else made it feel like she was dying from sheer overstimulation.
"Ahaha, this isn't gonna work. Come this way, Ji-min. You'll fall over at this rate."
"Y-yehhess...."
Her tongue twisted.
The moment she realized that, her ears and cheeks flushed red as ripe persimmons.
Even by her own standards, that voice just now had been pretty embarrassing.
What was 'yehhess' even supposed to mean? 'Yehhess.'
"That's it. Alright, now let's spread your legs."
Jeong Ji-min was guided by his hand.
She was seated on the sofa, his fingers still lodged inside her.
"C-can't you take your hand out...?"
"Hmm. Sure, fine. I was planning to anyway."
Unexpectedly, he readily granted her request.
Squish. He pulled his fingers, drenched in her arousal, out from between her pussy lips, and in the process, she experienced a light climax.
"Haaahp...!"
A prickling sensation like an electric current spread throughout her body, causing her toes and fingers to curl intermittently.
Just as a series of moans were about to burst forth, he swiftly covered her mouth with his palm.
"You mustn't scream. You want to advertise that we're sneaking around having sex?"
His smirking face was utterly detestable.
But on the other hand, there was a part of her that was getting carried away.
Before she knew it, he had taken his cock out of his pants.
His erect dick tapped lightly against her pussy.
"Try your best to hold it in. If those two sleeping over there find out, I don't know what'll happen to me either."
"...I'll try."
"Shouldn't you be thinking 'I absolutely have to hold it in' instead of 'I'll try'? Our Hui-ryeong is a genuine psycho bitch."
That was true.
She didn't know about the woman named Ha-yoon, but when it came to that anger-management case Hui-ryeong, there was no predicting what she might do.
Jeong Ji-min let out a long sigh through her nose, tension clearly written on her face.
"Shall I put it in?"
His deep gaze was unbearably intense.
But having come this far, would refusing change anything?
Averting her eyes, she reluctantly nodded.
Shhluck...!
"Ah, aah...."
Her mind went blank at the sensation of his hard cock ruthlessly driving into her.
Her whole body stiffened, and her consciousness grew hazy.
'I... I did it... cheating, I'm having cheating sex...'
This was on another level from being toyed with by his fingers. A pleasure beyond comparison washed over her like a tidal wave.
"The tightness isn't bad. Seeing as you're subtly snug, I guess you don't do it that often?"
"Shut up and just finish it quickly...!"
"If that's what you want."
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
His hips moved briskly.
His slightly upward-curving cock delivered light kisses against her cervix, tapping as if saying hello.
And each time, Jeong Ji-min felt a peculiar, unprecedented stimulation.
"Hnnngh... kuhp....!"
She kept clamping a hand over her mouth to stifle the moans that kept leaking out.
'It really is bigger. And it's curved somehow, so...!'
It was a place her boyfriend Seong Jin-woo couldn't reach.
The size was similar, so how could it feel this different?
Holding back her voice was becoming increasingly difficult.
"Kyaahang!"
When he finally started licking and biting her chest, it became impossible to endure any longer.
A fairly high-pitched sound rang out.
"I told you to hold it in, geez."
As if that's as easy as saying it...!
Indignant, she glared up at him, and he snickered, leaning his face closer.
It was a split-second warning.
"...!"
Their lips overlapped.
There was no time to refuse.
His tongue roughly pushed past her lips, and a hot, sticky fluid invaded her mouth.
"Mmph... mmph...."
Even belatedly beating on his back to make him stop only made him intensify his actions instead.
Pang! Pang! Papapang!
Powerful thrusts hammered down against the entrance to her womb.
The sexual act, a coexistence of pain and pleasure, soon blurred everything into a haze.
'Aah, at this point... I don't care anymore.'
In the end, Jeong Ji-min decided to accept it.
Because she could feel from the heartbeat transmitted through their pressed-together chests just how intensely he craved her.
"Pwah...! Haang... do it more...! Kissing, more! I want to do it more...!"
She no longer rejected the comfort of this warm embrace.
Drunkenly intoxicated by the burning ecstasy of passion, she let out her moans without restraint.
"Heh, just a moment ago you were playing so hard to get, and now you're the one begging for it first. This is totally... mmph!"
She hurriedly blocked his mouth as he prattled on with his cheap talk.
She didn't want to hear it.
Because right now, kissing him felt much better.
Then, before he could react, she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, pulled him down, and forcefully shoved her tongue into his mouth.
If he had been the one leading before, this time, she entangled her tongue more actively.
Mingling their sticky saliva, she broke free from passivity and rocked her hips in time with his thrusts.
'It's coming, it's coming, aaah...!'
Soon, Jeong Ji-min felt the entrance to her womb being pressed down, deep and hard.
And she also knew that was the sign of his ejaculation.
But instead, Jeong Ji-min wrapped her legs around his pelvis.
As if to make sure he couldn't pull away.
As though she were begging him to cum inside just like this.
And at last.
Bwooosh!!
Bwrrrrrt!!!
He amply rewarded her efforts.
Pressing so close that her chest was crushed beneath his chest,
with the tip of his glans blocking the entrance so it couldn't escape her womb, he fired off his thick semen without any hesitation.
The cum surged out in spurts for a long time.
It painted the inside of her womb white, as if determined to make it implant in her ovaries.
'It feels so good♡ Creampies feel so fucking good♡♡'
It was a pleasure so intense her vision flickered for a moment.
Even now, the white, cloudy fluid continuously pumping into her drove her to consecutive climaxes.
'Crazy♡♡ Why is he still cumming♡'
He thrust into her pussy a few more times, as if shaking off the remaining residue.
His cock, playfully tapping against her cervix, now felt nothing but lovely.
It was in the midst of all this.
While they were still wrapped in each other's arms, mingling tongues, lost in the afterglow of climax.
-Creeeeak.
A chilling sound that scratched at the ears.
The sound of the worn-out door hinges turning echoed out. Because it had been so quiet, the noise rang out even louder.
"....."
Eyes widened like full moons.
He seemed so shocked that he froze like a statue.
Only then did Jeong Ji-min belatedly grasp the severity of the situation and release the nape of his neck that she had been clinging to.
The moment their lips parted, a feeling of deep regret washed over her, but she couldn't delay any longer, nor could she afford to linger on such feelings.
Right after, he turned his head with a grinding motion, like a broken doll.
"...What are you two doing?"
A languid gaze and a low, subdued voice.
She thought to herself.
'...Huh. We're screwed.'