Cat-less Catfight, and Woo Yeoeun Gets Pounced On
Yang Hyein stood in the hallway, staring blankly back and forth.
At her teacher—me, Woo Yeoeun—wearing nothing but thin underwear.
And at her friend Kang Heeji, fresh from the shower and wrapped only in a towel over her naked body.
If this had been a man and a woman, the scene would have sparked the most outrageous misunderstandings. Thankfully we were all wholesome girls together, so it was fine.
"Heeji, there's a new bottle of shampoo up on the shelf if you check the top of the cabinet. Just use that."
"…Okay. Got it."
Kang Heeji, still wearing the startled expression of someone who'd just been ambushed by an unexpected visitor, adjusted her grip on the towel and retreated back into the bathroom.
Alright. Time to find out why my little foal came calling.
Please let it not be anything serious.
"Hyein, what brings you to your teacher's house at this hour?"
Seeing the worry on my face, Yang Hyein blinked slowly for a moment, then shook her head hard as if trying to fling something off. When she finally answered, her voice was stubbornly curt.
"……Is this a place I'm not allowed to come?"
"Huh? No, of course you can come! That's not what I meant…. H-here, just come inside first. Teacher's not exactly dressed right now…."
I waved her in quickly, terrified some passerby might catch me like this. Yang Hyein stepped inside with a look so frosty I could almost feel a cold wind howling past.
I left her waiting briefly in the living room while I threw on a light T-shirt and a pair of dolphin shorts. Not long after I returned to the living room, Kang Heeji emerged from the shower wearing the clothes I had set out for her.
"Sorry. Those are a little short on you, aren't they?"
"It's fine. Actually, I kind of like it. Makes me feel exactly how small Yeoeun-ssaem's body is."
"Youuu—."
Kang Heeji was chuckling under her breath, the hem of my T-shirt riding up just enough to flash a glimpse of her abs.
…Though with a body like Kang Heeji's, even that somehow looked like a fashion statement.
I caught myself staring like an idiot at my own student's physique and realized Yang Hyein was watching me do it. I cleared my throat and looked away.
"S-so, um…."
The three of us sat down together in the living room, but the atmosphere was distinctly off. The air conditioner wasn't even on, yet a chill seemed to have settled over everything.
Yang Hyein and Kang Heeji were locked in a silent stare-down, and I found myself trapped in the middle, unsure how to break the silence.
Maybe I should just grab some snacks first and try to reset the mood.
I started to scramble up from my seat, but Yang Hyein's voice pinned me in place.
"…Why is Kang Heeji in Yeon-ssaem's room at this hour?"
"Huh? Ah, well…."
"I went on a date with Yeoeun-ssaem today. She even said it was the first date of her entire life."
Yang Hyein's expression hardened to stone. Watching that reaction, Kang Heeji lifted the corner of her mouth in a look that clearly said, So that's what this is about.
"A d-date… so if you already had one, why are you still here?"
"Same question right back at you. Why'd you come looking for Yeoeun-ssaem at her house?"
"I—"
The air between them was turning weird, so I hurriedly wedged myself into the middle.
"I asked Heeji to come over. The date was fun, and just sending her home felt… wrong somehow."
"……What?"
"Yeoeun-ssaem…."
Yang Hyein's eyes went round and trembling as she looked at me. Kang Heeji answered in my place, her face flushing.
"S-so I was in the middle of showering… when you suddenly showed up."
"……Ha."
Yang Hyein glanced between a bashful Kang Heeji and a completely unrebutting me, wearing the expression of someone who had just witnessed something impossible. Then her face boiled over and she suddenly seized my hand.
"Yeon-ssaem. We need to talk."
"Huh? Ah, o-okay. Heeji, can you wait just a minute?"
"Sure thing, Yeoeun-ssaem."
Leaving Kang Heeji behind, I let Yang Hyein pull me into the bedroom.
The second we were inside she slammed the door shut and shoved me hard against the wall.
"Kyaah…!"
"Yeon-ssaem… is this the kind of person you are…?"
Yang Hyein's furious face loomed so close I could see even the fine trembling of her long eyelashes.
"We decided not to make any more carrots, so that means you're done with me? Is that it?"
"W-what on earth are you talking about?"
"You don't even look at me anymore—you just hopped straight over to Kang Heeji and seduced her with this slutty body of yours!"
"Wait, nngh…!"
Yang Hyein's hands roughly seized my breasts and began kneading them without mercy, while her wet lips dragged roughly down the side of my neck, devouring the skin.
The sudden situation, the sudden stimulation—my body reacted instantly. I could feel my heart hammering wildly.
Terrified that some strange sound might reach Kang Heeji outside, that she might walk in on us like this, I clamped a desperate hand over my own mouth—
—but Yang Hyein paid it no mind at all, hands and lips roaming freely over me.
"Did Kang Heeji grow a carrot like mine too? Hmm? Or were you planning to use the techniques you learned on my body to make one grow for her…?"
"Nngh, stooop—"
"You'd grow a carrot for her and then play the kind, innocent teacher, saying you just wanted to help while you put your hands all over her…. Exactly like you did with me!"
Yang Hyein's hands yanked my T-shirt all the way up to my neck in one rough motion, then tore my bra open with the same violence. Under the bright bedroom light she gathered my bare breasts in both hands and took them into her mouth at once, sucking hard.
"Ha, ah— mmph, hnnngh… mmmph…!"
Her mouth was clumsy and rough as she sucked, her tongue flicking relentlessly over my nipples that had already swollen plump and stiff. Every time that wet, firm tongue tip teased a nipple, a sharp electric current radiated out and raced through my entire body.
On top of that, the suction was so intense it felt like my breasts might actually be torn off. Every time she pulled hard, my hips jerked forward of their own accord to follow her mouth.
What is this? This is weird…!
This was nothing like the playful groping she'd done when I gave her a second handjob. The constant tingling, crackling presence of my nipples, the sensation that she was sucking the very insides of my breasts out through them…
And then her firm thigh wedged itself between my legs, grinding against my already soaked pussy with heavy pressure….
Those overwhelming sensations had completely taken over my mind. I felt like a naked body thrown into a storm. All I could do was cling to the shoulders of the girl roughly caressing me and try desperately not to moan.
"I really believed in you, Yeon-ssaem. I told you all my worries honestly because of that…. But the whole time you were just a dirty woman who only wanted to put her hands on her own students…!"
"Nngh—♡"
Yang Hyein bit down without mercy on my nipple—already wet and gleaming with her saliva—and the sharp pain and dizzying current shot straight through me. My vision flashed pure white for a second.
She looked down at me with scorching eyes as I stood rigid and trembling, then seized my shoulders and forced me to my knees.
"Look. This is the carrot Yeon-ssaem likes so, so much."
A massive cock had thrust out from under her short gray school skirt and now stood right in front of my face.
It was enormous—so long it reached higher than the top of my head, a girl's cock that put my entire face to shame.
My whole body was burning and prickling; my brain wouldn't work properly. The thing filling my vision only grew larger and larger until it settled with a heavy thunk right on top of my face.
In that instant an unidentifiable thrill tore violently through my entire body.
"Haa, ha— nngh, haa… haaauu…."
"You were going to do this kind of thing with Kang Heeji in this bedroom too, weren't you?"
Beyond the thick, veiny cock that was throbbing right against me, I could see Yang Hyein's face—half angry, half like she wanted to cry.
But the moment she started rubbing that cock across my face, my gaze was sucked right back to it.
"Why are you looking away when the thing Yeon-ssaem wants so badly is right in front of you? Look properly."
…Heat poured off it like it could give me burns. I could feel every thick vein writhing along the surface of the heavy shaft. The sheer weight of that fully swollen cock pressed down on my face.
That heat, that power, that heaviness—they pinned me in place so completely I couldn't move an inch.
"Sniff… sniff sniff…."
Meanwhile the scent of cock flooding in through my nose sank deep into my skull. A soft, mild sweetness like freshly squeezed milk mixed with a raw, animal musk….
That heavy body scent filled my lungs, left, filled them again. With every breath my body grew hotter, and the ache between my legs grew more desperate.
"Sss, haa… sss, haaa…."
Before I knew it I was burying my nose and lips against the cock of my own free will, inhaling that scent deeper and deeper. I savored the feeling of my hair—and the fox ears on top of my head—standing on end, and I filled my hazy eyes with the massive cock.
I'm going to turn into an idiot. If I stay like this any longer I'll definitely turn into an idiot.
I ignored reason's warning and surrendered to the instinct that just wanted to stay exactly like this forever—when Yang Hyein's slightly trembling voice reached me.
"A-are you just going to… keep smelling it like that?"
Those words sparked a sudden thought amid the white fireworks crackling through my brain.
Yang Hyein had grown a cock. As her teacher, of course I had to take care of it for her.
Normally I would have taken her to the bathroom, but if I walked out there in this state Kang Heeji in the living room might catch us. And if I tried to handle it right here in the bedroom, there was nowhere to deal with the massive amount of cum that would come pouring out of that cock.
"………."
When I lifted my eyes, Yang Hyein was staring at me—at my lips—with bloodshot eyes.
Does she want me to use my mouth?
This enormous cock… in my mouth….
The moment I imagined licking Yang Hyein's cock with my tongue, something deep in my lower belly clenched hard ♡ and my breathing turned rough without my permission.
"Haa…."
Still nuzzling my face against the shaft, I slowly parted my lips.
…What? Am I actually going to do it? Me… with my mouth?
Even though it belonged to a girl, the hesitation of putting a cock in my mouth froze my body for a second—
—but the heat that had my entire body burning as if I were in heat supplied me with the perfect excuse.
"I don't… have a choice…."
Yes. The only place in this bedroom that could silently dispose of every drop of cum Yang Hyein was about to shoot was one place.
My mouth.
I'm the teacher… and this is for my little sister who's in trouble, so I can do this.
My flushed lips opened wide. A long, wet tongue slick with saliva slid out.
"Nngh…?!"
The tip of that tongue brushed lightly against the surface of the hot, roughly pulsing shaft.
Feeling the softness of the skin and the hardness filling it from within—not with my familiar hands, but for the first time with my tongue—filled my head with the fear of stepping into unknown territory… and an instinct that far surpassed that fear.
"Yeon… ssaem…."
With my student looking down at me, I began to lick the cock resting on my face—slowly, with long strokes of my outstretched red tongue.