Overpowered by the Delinquent Girl and Climaxing from My Neck Alone
I thrash desperately on the bed, trying to break free. But it’s useless. Yujin notices my struggling and seizes both of my wrists in an iron grip. What the hell is this?
She doesn’t look the least bit surprised that I’ve turned into a woman. She simply shoves me down harder.
“Sihyeon, your girl form is such a fucking turn-on too. Slurp.”
“H-hey… d-don’t come any closer…!”
Yujin’s face hovers right in front of mine, like a predator closing in. My female body? No. Maybe that kind of thing doesn’t even matter to her. In the end, even after becoming a woman, I’m still going to be tormented by Yujin the same way.
Then she leans in until her lips brush my ear.
“But aren’t you in a pretty tight spot right now?”
“Eung…”
“How do you plan to live with that woman’s body from now on, huh?”
“…”
Her words leave me speechless. She’s right. What about my ID? Won’t this make me an illegal resident? Even if I screamed that I wanted to turn back into a man, who would believe me? If I ran to the emergency room, they’d just call me a crazy bitch and ship me off to a mental hospital.
Watching me panic, Yujin keeps talking.
“Want me to help you instead?”
“…!”
No. Not from her. Ever since school she’s bullied me under the excuse that I owed her. A monetary debt can be repaid, but if I accept her help in this body, I’ll never escape her for the rest of my life.
I opened my mouth to refuse, but—
“Hmm, really? Sihyeon. Do you still think you can defy me?”
She already knows exactly what I’m about to say. The instant I try to protest, a wet, soft sensation presses against the nape of my neck.
“Hngh… haaang…”
Even though I bite down hard, the moan slips out on its own. What is this? What is Yujin doing?
Now I feel teeth sinking into my neck, crushing the flesh. She’s definitely licking my nape with her tongue and biting me. But why does just having my neck violated make my mouth—
“Ahh… ha-eut…”
—keep spilling out these shameful sounds?
“S-stop… it… ugh…”
“No.”
My wrists are pinned so I can’t move an inch. I try to beg with words instead.
“G-get off… haang…!”
“I said no. Tell you what—if you beg desperately for my help, I might let you go, huh?”
It’s pointless. She won’t listen. She’s just trying to manipulate me again. I try to argue, but she silences me by sucking greedily on my neck, licking faster and faster.
My body starts twitching on its own.
“Eeeek… ha-eut…!”
Yujin notices and begins tormenting me in earnest, controlling her mouth to force pleasure through my neck. Slurp. Slurp. The wet, obscene sounds echo right beside my ear. Even those noises make my body jerk faster.
“Haa-eung… ha-eut… aaahhh…!”
It’s happening again. The tickling at my nape has completely melted into raw pleasure. My vision goes white. My whole body shakes. I feel my pussy clench hard inside, throbbing. My hips tense. In that instant, something hot trickles down between my legs. Love juices are pouring from my entrance.
Just from having my neck played with? I’m already on the edge of climax? I can’t think straight. My head spins as it falls back.
“Uuh… eung… ueh… aaahhhhhhh…!”
“Are you seriously cumming just from your neck like a bitch in heat, Sihyeon? Hihit.”
Her mocking words drift into my ear, but even they fade under the pleasure. My mind goes blank. I can’t think at all. I just twitch helplessly, drowning in ecstasy.
This is wrong. This is so wrong. I try to pull away from the pleasure, but it feels like something is forcibly holding me there. Then Yujin’s fingers stroke the other side of my neck and—
“Haa… aaahhh… haaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh…!”
“Hihit. That’s it—cum. Cum for me…!”
Climax slams into me instantly. My vision flashes white. My brain short-circuits like lightning. My entire body convulses, arms and legs shooting straight out. My back arches violently, head thrown back. A fountain of love juices gushes from my pussy.
What the hell is this? It’s humiliating. I’m supposed to be a man, yet this woman’s body made me cum from nothing but my neck.
“Hihit. Now you understand, right? Stop denying reality and accept that you’ve become my little bitch, huh?”
“Uuuuh… uuuht…”
The aftershocks make my whole body tremble on their own. Every breath leaks out as a soft, automatic moan. I can only stare blankly at the ceiling and nod.
“Then I’ll handle your new ID. You understand?”
I nod.
Yujin slowly leans in until her face fills my vision.
“In exchange, I can do whatever I want with this body from now on, right? Huh?”
I shake my head frantically. She immediately grabs my face with one hand, forcing me to meet her eyes.
“Why? Planning to live outside alone in that body? Should I kick you out of the house right now?”
“…!”
Throw me out? Like this? I can’t.
“P-please… don’t kick me out… uuu…”
“You said you hated it.”
“No… that’s not… p-please… I’ll do a-anything… everything you want… p-pleaseee… huu…”
After listening, Yujin grabs a fistful of my hair. She stands, yanking me up with it.
“It hurts… it hurts so much…”
My body is still limp, but she forces me upright anyway and sits me on the edge of the bed. The torment isn’t over. She doesn’t care that I’m a woman now. If anything, it’s worse than when I was a man.
Does this mean she’s not stopping at my neck? Is she going to sexually violate me?
I try to resist, try to struggle, but the worse horror is being thrown out by her. I have no parents, no friends, no acquaintances. I don’t even have any money. I’ve been financially dependent on Yujin since I was young—forced to be, really. Every time I tried to earn on my own, she stopped me.
While I’m lost in thought, Yujin walks out of the room. What? Where is she going, leaving me here?
I wait. And wait. I look down. My shorts are completely soaked with my juices. It’s gross. I need to change, but I have no idea when she’ll come back.
Then I hear footsteps outside. They grow closer. Finally Yujin reappears. On the tray she carries is a cup of juice. She walks right up to me and holds it out.
“Drink this.”
“S-suddenly…?”
While waiting, I’ve mostly recovered from the climax. I manage to take the cup without trouble. I look down at the juice, then up at her.
“Drink. You’re struggling right now, aren’t you? So have some juice at least.”
Is it my imagination, or is there a coercive edge in her voice? Without much suspicion, I drink it. Just like yesterday.
Gulp. Gulp. Every swallow makes my body feel lighter. This cool sensation is wonderful. I sweated buckets earlier, yet even that sweat seems to evaporate into the air.
“I’ll get your new ID issued tomorrow, so stay inside today. Got it?”
“Yeah…”
I know even if she doesn’t say it. If anything happens, there’s no telling what Yujin would do. Even if people see me as a woman now, getting into any trouble would be disastrous. Her power is money, not real authority.
“Once the ID’s ready you’ll be going out with me anyway. You understand, right?”
“Eut…”
I know even without being told.
“Just so we’re clear, this ID is being made illegally. You know what happens if you try to run, right?”
What power do I have? How could I gather evidence of her crimes and report her? If she told anyone I had a forged ID, I’d be the one dragged away with no escape.
“I-I got it…”
The moment the words leave my mouth, Yujin walks out again.
I sigh. Time to change these shorts at least. I go to the closet and pull out a fresh pair—identical to the ones I’m wearing. I grab the waistband with both hands and slide them down.
“Eung…”
A short moan slips out. What was that? I pull on the clean pair. Still, I feel the sticky mess between my legs. No. I can’t wipe it with tissue. That would mean touching a woman’s body—my own body. The sensation of touching and being touched would hit me at the same time. I’ll think about it later.
I head straight for the bed. The sheet is soaked with my juices too. I strip it off, carry it to the washing machine, then return with a fresh one and spread it neatly.
“Yawn…”
Just looking at the soft, clean bed makes me yawn. I should sleep early today. The clock says it’s already three in the afternoon.
I leave the room and walk into the living room. Yujin is busy cooking lunch.
“I’m going to sleep now… is that okay…?”
I ask carefully. She answers without looking up from the stove.
“Yeah. Go sleep.”
The moment I hear her reply I return to the bedroom, throw myself onto the soft bed, and pull the blanket over me.
“Hik…”
What was that? It happened when I took my shorts off earlier too. Must be my imagination. I need to sleep.
My eyes slowly close. My consciousness sinks beneath the surface.