Alice's Counterattack
"Here. Say ah."
Alice's twintails swayed as she held a spoonful of porridge to my lips. She'd even blown on it so it wouldn't be too hot. I clamped my mouth shut and refused.
What kind of humiliation was this?
I'd been born a man in Korea, taken up the sword, and lived with my head held high. And now look at me. Just because my body hurt, a girl had hauled me around in a princess carry, and I was supposed to sit here and gulp down porridge she'd blown on like I was a baby?
If I were into that kind of play and wanted to try it myself, fine. Being subjected to it while I was actually this helpless, though? My pride would not stand for it.
"No, Alice, I said I'll eat it myself—"
The moment my mouth cracked open to speak, Alice shoved the spoon right in.
Warm, savory abalone porridge spread across my tongue, and before I knew it I'd swallowed.
"Aww~ Our Jojun eats so well~"
Alice grinned and stroked my hair. Those slightly upturned, catlike eyes curved with satisfaction as they looked down at me.
She was enjoying this, wasn't she?
"Here, Jojun. Aaah~"
Alice put on a coquettish little act as she scooped up another spoonful of abalone porridge and held it out. That teasing, playful expression confirmed every suspicion I'd just had. She was absolutely reveling in treating me like a baby.
"Mmph!"
I pressed my lips together in protest and tried to lift my arm—muscle pain screaming through every fiber—to take the spoon myself. But—
Her hand closed lightly around mine, and the jolt of pain wrenched a cry from my throat. My mouth fell open. And somehow, the porridge was already in it.
It was too delicious. I swallowed again, damn it.
"Alice, this is a little—"
"Here. Aaah~"
I chewed, helpless.
"I said I'll eat it myself... I'm not a baby."
Look, if this were pampering play with the Chairwoman, I could accept it. That woman had a benevolent smile, she was older than me in the game, and those enormous milk jugs of hers were practically purpose-built for spoiling someone. But Alice—my classmate—grinning and treating me like a child? That was just wrong.
"Nngh!"
I stubbornly reached for the spoon, but Alice simply whisked the dishes out of my reach.
"Come on. Aaah~"
Those mischievous red eyes left me with no choice. All I could do was open my mouth, helpless. And that was how I finished breakfast: Alice spoon-feeding me porridge the entire time.
After breakfast I collapsed face-down on the sofa, utterly spent.
"Nngh..."
I felt like every last shred of my dignity as a man had been stripped away.
"Aww, even the way our Jojun sits is cute."
Alice kneaded my body the way you'd squeeze a teddy bear. Officially she was massaging me to work out the muscle pain, but there was something distinctly impure in the way her hands moved. It was almost like...
"Wow, our Jojun's body is so firm!"
Yeah. The same energy as a horny old man groping a woman.
I ground my teeth and swore my revenge. The second I recovered, Alice was booked for seven consecutive climaxes in the mating press.
Whether she knew it or not, she kept groping away.
"Jojun, if you want anything, just say so~ This big sis will take care of everything, okay~?"
She smiled sweetly, and at some point she'd started calling herself my big sister.
Fine. Let's see who breaks first.
"Water! Big sis!"
I threw every last scrap of pride out the window and squawked at her.
"Okay~ okay~ Did our Jojun want some water?"
Alice beamed and brought me a glass. I gulped it down and immediately squawked again.
"Peel me a slice of apple!"
"Okay~ okay~"
She smiled that same sweet smile and started peeling fruit from the fridge.
"Half a slice of pear, cut into a rabbit shape!"
"Okay~ okay~"
"Sing while you peel the apple!"
Her mouth twitched. She was onto me.
"Dance for me!"
I watched her expression shift and grinned, already tasting victory. Even Alice had to have a limit. A barrage of mindless demands like this would break anyone.
But Alice just gave me a strange little smile, as if something had occurred to her—and slowly, smoothly, started taking off her clothes.
"Uh... huh...?"
What was happening?
My confusion did nothing to stop the striptease. The skirt came off, revealing a slender waist, a pair of pink panties hugging her hips, and a long, toned pair of legs stretching out beneath. Then the top came off, and a modest chest wrapped in a matching pink bra spilled into view against skin so pale it was almost luminous.
"Uh... uhhh?"
"Here, Jojun. Big sis will dance for you~"
Alice looked at me through those slightly upturned eyes, all invitation, then lifted both arms to bare the pale undersides and began to sway.
You've got to be kidding me.
I nearly shouted big sis without meaning to. What kind of devastating dance was that? The breasts cupped in her bra trembled with every roll of her body, and those long legs twisted together in a motion that was nothing short of sinful.
If I'd been in any kind of working condition, I would have tackled her the instant I saw that. But my entire body was locked in muscle pain.
"Nngh..."
I tried moving anyway, just in case. No luck. Even twitching a finger sent agony ripping through me. The only thing I was physically capable of doing was getting helplessly, pathetically hard.
"Mmm~ Our Jojun got hard, didn't he?"
Alice smiled softly and came closer. Then those slender fingers trailed across my chest.
"Ngh!"
A shiver of pleasure and a spike of muscle pain hit me at the same time.
"Does our Jojun want big sis to take it out~?"
She pressed herself against me and breathed a warm, sweet sigh across my skin.
"Nnnngh...!"
Every instinct I had wanted to take that offer. The last stubborn scrap of pride still lodged in my chest locked my throat shut.
"Hmm? You're this hard and you don't want it out...?"
Alice's palm rubbed gently over the bulge in my pants. The friction against the head made my hips jerk—and even that tiny movement set the muscle pain writhing through me all over again.
"Hmm~? Hmm~? Hmm~?"
She flicked it with a fingertip, then rubbed it with her palm, and I finally broke.
"Take it out... Alice..."
I'd lost. Completely.
But Alice apparently wanted my surrender to be absolute, because she giggled and said:
"It's 'Big sis, please take it out~.' Come on."
"Big sis... please take it out....."
Once you've thrown your pride away once, doing it a second time is easy. I'd already become Jeong Cockjun—a man completely ruled by his own dick.
"Alright, big sis will take it off for you~"
Alice hooked her fingers into my waistband and expertly dragged my pants and underwear down in one motion.
My cock sprang free, twitching in the open air, a thread of precum already dripping from the tip.
"Oh my! You got this hard~?"
Alice grinned and crawled in between my spread legs.
"Nngh!"
My upper body was slumped entirely against the sofa, so I had to crane my neck just to look down at her.
"Mmm~? Was our Jojun that desperate to see his big sis?"
She pressed a soft kiss to the head. Those lips brushed against it, and a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me.
"Ah—"
The sound I made seemed to delight her. She parted her lips with a little ah, and I caught a glimpse of the flushed, pink-red inside of her mouth just before she took the head in.
She hollowed her cheeks and sucked, working nothing but the head with her lips and tongue. The pleasure was so intense my hips bucked on their own—and the muscle pain flared right along with it.
"Alice... a little slower!"
She'd been waiting for exactly that, because she popped off just long enough to say:
"Jojun. Last time we had sex, I told you I was tired and asked if we could take a little break. Remember?"
"Y... yeah?"
She wasn't wrong. When she'd asked me to ease up, I'd gone ahead and wrung three more loads out of myself anyway.
"And now you're telling me to slow down?"
"W-wait, stop!"
This was assault! Stop the assault!
My protests meant nothing. Alice opened her mouth wide on purpose, showing off those pretty teeth, that tongue, the flushed pink of her mouth—and then she attacked.
A greedy, vacuum-tight blowjob, targeting nothing but the head. A violent, single-minded extraction, designed to wring me dry and nothing else.
"Nngh! Alice! Big sis! Big sis, wait...!"
My hips kept jerking. The muscle pain crackled through me in waves. And riding right alongside it, pleasure climbed my spine.
"I... I can't—!"
I lifted a limp hand and tried to push her head away, but I didn't have anywhere near the strength to stop her. So I gave up and let myself be milked.
"Sl-slowly..!"
Every time I managed to spit out some scrap of resistance, Alice just hollowed her cheeks tighter and sucked harder.
"Nngh! I'm gonna cum, Alice!"
She'd been working my weakest point with ruthless focus, and the climax surged up after only a few minutes. Alice flicked her eyes up at me without taking her mouth off my cock—then, as if to make a point, wrapped her tongue around the shaft and shoved me all the way down her throat, right to the base.
A completely different pressure clamped down around the head, and I came.
Pleasure and pain tangled into one bizarre, blinding flash behind my eyes. Alice kept me buried in her throat and swallowed, gulp after gulp, taking every pulse.
"Pwah!"
When it was over she pulled off with a wet pop. My cock glistened, slick with a mix of fluids, and it was still standing at full attention like it hadn't had nearly enough.
"Mmm~?"
Alice looked at me with that same strange little smile.
"No! Seriously, no! Alice! I hurt!"
Honestly it felt better than it hurt, but I did not want to open my eyes to that weird hybrid of pleasure and pain again.
"Jojun. I told you."
Alice hooked her thumbs into her pink panties and tossed them aside. Between tightly closed lips, a thread of wetness spilled down.
"Did you stop when I asked you to rest?"
Damn it. So this was my karma?
She spun around in one smooth motion and pushed that round ass back toward me. Her pussy flexed and searched, found the head, swallowed it with a wet gulp, and then worked its way down until she'd taken me to the root.
"Nngh!"
The heat and the snug, springy grip of her insides made my hips tremble. This time the muscle pain didn't stop at my waist—it flared wherever her ass pressed against my pubic bone.
"Alice! Be careful, don't grind against the bone!"
"It's big siiis~"
She bounced her hips, pulling off and sinking back down.
"Nngh! Yes, Alice, big sis! Just a little slower..!"
She took the request, of all things. Both hands came back to hold her own ass up, and she started rolling her hips in a slow, deliberate grind.
"Jojun~ Does it feel good~?"
She looked back over her shoulder at me, eyes half-lidded and wicked.
"It does, but...!"
The instant the words left my mouth, she clenched down. Those inner walls clung and twisted without mercy, and my hips shook.
"It feels good, right~?"
She savored the helpless look on my face and started grinding again.
That's it. Alice, you're dead. The second this muscle pain is gone, it's not seven mating presses, it's ten—
"Nngh!"
She dropped her ass and pressed that soft flesh flush against my pubic bone.
"You were thinking something nasty just now, weren't you?"
"....."
"Answer me."
She ground down harder.
"I'm sorry."
They say a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. I'd back off for now and punish her with the mating press later—
She slammed down. Then again.
"Stop!"
In the end, it took three loads before I finally escaped Alice's milking. She beamed at me and told me it'd been delicious, and I could do nothing but lie there sprawled across the sofa, completely spent.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years... the hell it isn't!