Tears
What should I do with this girl?
Even when I stuck my foot out earlier, all I could think about was what kind of punishment to give Seon-ah for refusing to lick my toes. But that turned out to be a pointless worry. The moment I offered it, she dropped flat onto the floor like she’d been waiting for it, shoved her ass up high, and started sniffing—then swallowed my toes straight into her mouth.
At first she’d even flinched away from licking fingers. But after getting her ass spanked a few times, something in her started to change. Once the dog collar went on, she really began acting like an actual dog. She sat like a dog, acted cute like a dog… At the time I’d just gone along with the mood without thinking, but now, watching her lick my sweaty feet like they were the most delicious thing in the world, drooling all over them, occasionally glancing up at me with those narrow, smiling eyes… an unbearable wave of lust surged through me.
…No. I have to hold back.
The bitch in front of me is Lee Seon-ah. My friend, Lee Seon-ah. The only reason I can treat her like this—someone who should have stayed just a friend—is because of the excuse called The Test. If I go too far and she starts questioning whether this is really part of the test, not only will our current relationship collapse, even our original friendship will be destroyed.
So I have to take it slow… really slow. Like clothes getting soaked by a drizzle without you noticing. Just as Lee Seon-ah, who used to blush at the mere thought of someone touching her breasts, now doesn’t hesitate to crawl around naked wearing a dog collar and licking her friend’s toes.
If I want her to lie beneath me, whimpering and moaning without ever feeling that something’s wrong, then right now I have to endure. I have to endure, but…
“Chu, chuu, chuu… chup, chuup.”
She didn’t have to lick all five toes. Yet Seon-ah carefully sucked each one into her mouth, cleaning them thoroughly, then gazed at my toes with loving eyes before planting soft kisses on them one by one. The sight made my heart pound wildly… and a faint dizziness washed over my head.
“Ugh…”
I want to ravage the lewd bitch right in front of me. I want to rape her. Grab her by the collar so she can’t resist, bite those slightly parted lips in surprise, pin her to the floor and claim those massive breasts that would spill out to the sides, that obscene ass that sways like a bitch in heat, and that plump, tightly clenched pussy that’s probably dripping juices like she’s lost control of her bladder. I want to make all of it mine. I want to leave my mark. I want to prove that this slutty bitch belongs to me—Kim Han-na.
“Hanna…? Are you okay?”
The voice in front of me snapped me back to reality. Before I knew it, Seon-ah had crawled right up to me on all fours, her huge breasts hanging down as she looked up at me with worry. Seriously, even at a time like this she’s still crawling around like a dog. No matter how easily she falls for hypnosis, isn’t she getting a little too into it?
I barely managed to hold back the laughter that almost burst out of me.
“I’m fine. I was just lost in thought.”
“…”
“Really, I’m okay. Let’s just finish the game.”
I coaxed the worried Seon-ah back to her spot and picked up the dice.
“Stripping again?”
I made a face as I looked at where my piece had stopped. These string panties were my last line of defense… though honestly, they were a pretty pathetic last line.
I hesitated for a moment, fingers gripping the thin strings, but eventually pulled them off. If I didn’t take them off myself, they’d be ripped off anyway.
…After that, several more turns passed. Thankfully, the missions that came up afterward were all easy ones. I got through them by licking Hanna’s fingers or taking light, playful spankings that went slap slap.
Yeah. It should have been a relief, but…
I knelt down, pressing my ass firmly against my heels and rubbing them together. Thanks to the palm that had struck me earlier, the slightly swollen skin stung. The tingling sensation traveling up from my backside felt good at first, but once the pain faded, I grew depressed again.
The spankings I luckily landed on as missions were all just light, flicking slaps from Hanna… To me, who still clearly remembered the violent sensation and overwhelming pleasure of that first spanking, this mild sting was like a thirsty person drinking seawater—it only made my thirst worse.
“Lee Seon-ah, what are you doing? You have to roll the dice.”
“Y-yeah…”
I rolled the dice. Three spaces forward. The mission on that square was… stripping. Since I was already naked, another stripping mission would be invalid and the turn would simply pass. But the square right before it was “Take a Spanking.”
…I swallowed hard.
I glanced at Hanna’s expression and deliberately moved my piece one extra space forward. As I carefully placed my token on the “Take a Spanking” square—
“Not there. It’s the one after.”
“…!”
Hanna snatched my piece and placed it on the stripping square instead. No, that’s not—!
The moment she let go, I quickly slid the piece one space forward again.
“…What are you doing?”
“Th-this is the right spot… See? From here, three spaces like this, all the way to here… right?”
I fluttered my hands quickly to distract her, then tried to throw myself over her lap, but—
“I know exactly what you’re doing.”
All I got in return was Hanna’s cold voice.
“Why? You want to finish the game quickly…? Is that why you’re lying to me?”
“…”
What do I do? How should I handle this…?
…Oh.
“Y-yeah! I just wanted to finish this stupid game quickly… so I moved it one extra space.”
“…”
“What? Are you going to punish me? Spank my ass like last time? Go ahead, I’ll let you do it—kyaa!”
Hanna’s eyelids trembled, then she gave my shoulder a light shove, knocking me onto the floor. My bare body hit the ground, sending pain shooting through my back, but—
“Haa… haa…”
When I saw Hanna climb on top of me and glare down, all of that pain was instantly forgotten.
“Lee Seon-ah, you’ve gotten really cheeky.”
“Hmph. So what? You’re just going to give me another weak spanking that doesn’t even hurt? Go ahead, do whatever you want.”
I smiled as arrogantly as I could and provoked her. The moment I saw her expression darken, my heart floated up with excitement at the spanking that was about to come.
Finally…!
But the hand Hanna reached out wasn’t heading for my ass.
“Hngh…!”
“…I thought something was off.”
“…”
She slowly rubbed between my legs, then held her hand out in front of my face. It was covered in clear, sticky fluid.
“Explain this. Right now.”
“I-I don’t know.”
“…Really? Because I think I do.”
Hanna leaned down, pressing her lips close to my ear and whispered.
“You want your ass spanked more, don’t you? Like a little pervert.”
“…!”
I was so shocked by her words that I forgot I was pinned beneath her and started flailing.
“Struggling won’t help.”
Hanna’s firm thighs wrapped around my arms and torso at once, locking me in place so I couldn’t move an inch.
W-what do I do? She figured it out. I can’t run away, and I don’t know how to make an excuse…
“But if you tell me the truth, I’ll forgive you.”
“…Huh?”
Hanna’s moist lips were so close they brushed my ear as she spoke in a voice that somehow felt heated.
“If you honestly admit that you lied because you wanted me to spank your ass… I’ll forgive you.”
Forgive me…? Is she really going to forgive me?
I wanted to be punished by my friend… I wanted my ass spanked so badly that I lied and provoked her on purpose to make her angry… But unlike me, the liar, Hanna doesn’t lie, so…
So I should just be honest.
“Um… when you first spanked me with your palm, my ass felt all tingly and sore… but the more you kept hitting it, the more this electric feeling kept building up inside me…”
I confessed everything into Hanna’s ear while she stayed on top of me, silently holding me tight.
“So I wanted to get spanked again, but the penalty spankings were too light and didn’t feel good at all. And then all these stripping missions kept coming up… so I lied. I-I’m sorry.”
“Haa… haa…”
After hearing my confession, Hanna’s breathing against my ear grew even rougher, as if she was getting angry again. Even after I told the truth, she still hasn’t calmed down? What do I do?
Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to beg for forgiveness, but Hanna spoke first.
“…Lee Seon-ah.”
“Y-yes?”
“You wanted me to spank your ass that badly?”
“Ugh…”
Hanna’s thighs squeezed my torso even tighter.
“You wanted your best friend’s hand to slap that fat ass of yours until it swelled up all red?”
“…Yes. Really badly.”
“Huu…”
Along with Hanna’s deep, suppressed sigh—
“Looks like a perverted girl like you really needs to be properly punished.”
“Eek…!”
She flipped my body over in one swift motion, leaving my upper body pressed down while my ass was raised high toward the ceiling.
“H-Hanna…?”
“I’ll give you exactly what you want.”
“…Hic?”
From behind my prone body, Hanna’s palm—hotter than the already slightly swollen, stinging skin of my ass—came to rest on it.
“This bright red, burning, lewd ass…”
She scooped up the juices that had already begun gushing out of me from sheer anticipation, smeared it across my ass, and whispered in an excited voice.
“I’ll spank it until it’s so swollen you can’t even sit down.”
…And that night, my ass was so swollen and sensitive that even the lightest brush sent sharp pain through me, forcing me to sleep on my stomach.