Reunion
I grunted softly as I retrieved the sign I had left standing in front of the public restroom. I had set it up as a safety measure to keep people from entering, but since I had allowed Han Soo-hee to go inside anyway… in the end, it had been completely pointless. Of course, I would have stopped a man immediately if he had tried to enter….
Crushing the dirty tiles beneath my feet, I walked deeper into the restroom. Among the wide-open stalls, there was one that remained closed. The place where my lewd bitch waited desperately for her owner.
I pulled open the stall door. And then…
“Hek, heeeek… heeeek…”
A blanket soaked with clear traces of love juices. On top of it, Lee Seon-ah lay with her legs spread wide, bound tightly. My friend… and my bitch.
I was simply standing there after opening the door, but it seemed that alone was enough to stimulate her. Her narrow slit twitched and drooled more fluids.
Hmm… So that woman had touched her there, huh? A place even I hadn’t touched yet. A small spark of jealousy flickered to life inside my chest.
“U-um… Eun-jung? It is you, right, Eun-jung…? Please say something…”
I kept my mouth shut and stepped closer to Seon-ah.
“Excuse me… Are you Cha Eun-jung? Hello…?”
I reached out and grabbed her crotch firmly. A warm, wet pussy settled perfectly into my palm.
“Kyaa! D-don’t do that…! I’ll call the police, hngh… I’ll call the police… So please, don’t touch meee…!”
As I kneaded the soft flesh, the slit against my palm began to twitch open and closed. Soon, a thick gush of love juice spilled out. I spread it evenly over her pussy and continued massaging it. The slippery yet sticky sensation, paired with her burning hot cunt, felt so good that more fluids squirted out, soaking my palm again. I spread it, caught more, spread it again…
After repeating this several times, Seon-ah’s previously tense lips had gone completely slack like an idiot’s.
“Haaeu, ha… haaaang, aah…”
With the hand not touching her pussy, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, then spat into her wide-open mouth.
“Kehek, cough, cough…”
Startled by the sudden liquid in her throat, Lee Seon-ah coughed violently. Since she had rudely let all the saliva I’d given her spill out, I raised the hand that had been fondling her pussy and slapped her cheek hard.
Slap—
My left cheek stung.
After Eun-jung and that husky woman left, another woman came in not long after. The one with the husky voice had only fingered my pussy a little… and kissed me. But this violent woman slapped me without hesitation just because I couldn’t swallow her spit.
The slight relief I had felt after Cha Eun-jung returned vanished in an instant, replaced by a chilling fear.
Eun-jung had gone off somewhere with that husky woman, leaving me alone once again. And I was still bound, unable to free myself.
Right now, it wouldn’t be strange at all if I suffered something far worse than a slap on the cheek.
Once that thought took hold, the terror of what might happen to me began to consume my body.
“Hngh…!”
The woman grabbed my hair again. To avoid displeasing her, I hurriedly opened my mouth wide. I even stuck my tongue out to prepare for her saliva, making sure I wouldn’t choke and spit it out.
With a small ptoo sound, her spit landed in my mouth again.
Should I just swallow it—? As I thought that, a scene from an old video suddenly flashed through my mind.
After performing fellatio, a woman would hold the cum that had been ejaculated into her mouth on her tongue, rolling it around as if showing it off, then gulp it down like delicious yogurt.
Just imagining myself doing that made blood rush to my face until I thought it might burst… but I had no choice but to try.
There was no guarantee she would like it, but if I acted cute like this, maybe she would at least treat me a little more gently.
I lifted the woman’s saliva pooled in my mouth onto my tongue. But because it was so thin, it quickly slid off the side of my tongue… mixing with my own saliva inside my mouth.
In a panic, I moved my tongue around like someone scooping water from a well, lifting her saliva back onto my tongue.
“Heeu… beeeh…”
Since I couldn’t even see the woman’s face because of the blindfold, I rolled my tongue around with her saliva on it for her to see. Whenever it slid back into my mouth, I scooped it up again with my tongue and presented it to her.
Eventually, her saliva and mine mixed together, dripping from the tip of my tongue in heavy drops. I could feel the saliva that had slipped into my cleavage running down the lines of my abs and pooling inside my navel.
If I let any more spill, I was sure she would slap me again, so I quickly pulled my tongue back in. Then I closed my lips tightly, savoring the taste of her saliva, and swallowed it with an exaggerated gulp.
“…”
After that, I opened my mouth wide again and stuck my tongue all the way out. I was showing her that I had completely swallowed the dirty spit she had given me.
…Just like a human toilet.
How had I ended up like this?
When Eun-jung first mentioned the Public Toilet Experience, I had worried about what would happen if a man violated me—but I had never once imagined being violated by a woman.
That made sense. Even though my mind was still that of a man, my body was completely female. So I had assumed that if anyone ever lusted after me and tried to rape me, it would only be a man.
But reality was the complete opposite.
The first person to penetrate my virgin pussy had been a woman. The one who stole my first kiss had been a woman. The one who turned my mouth into a… toilet had also been a woman.
I realized it whether I wanted to or not. Women could go into heat just by looking at my body. They could want to claim it, possess it, violate it.
The violent woman standing in front of me right now wanted to rape me.
“Haa, haa… haa…”
Once I recognized that, the trembling that had come from fear of the violence about to be inflicted on me… began to tremble with an entirely different meaning.
The woman stroked my pussy again with her palm. My cunt, now clearly recognizing the woman in front of me as a sexual partner, grew burning hot as if welcoming her touch. To welcome her inside… my insides secreted a huge amount of love juice just for her.
She must have felt it too, because she let out a small laugh and gave my pussy a few light pats.
…Wait a second. That felt strangely familiar…
I was trying to remember what it reminded me of when the woman suddenly grabbed my blindfold and yanked it off.
“Ugh…”
Since we were inside the restroom, my eyes didn’t need time to adjust to the light. I could see clearly right away.
And there…
“E-Eun-jung?”
Cha Eun-jung stood there, smiling brightly.
“Seon-ah, I’m sorry, okay? Really.”
“…”
On the way home, Eun-jung kept trying to hug me while sniffling. I tried to push her away at first, but eventually gave in and let her hold me.
I could somehow forgive her for toying with me, but the fact that she had seen a stranger enter the restroom where I was and still left me there… I had been so scared…
…Still, I had to forgive her and move on. In the end, nothing too terrible had actually happened.
If I had been molested by a man, it might have been different, but since it had been a woman, I could be a little more lenient. That didn’t mean it was okay to show such disgraceful behavior and almost get raped by a woman, though.
“Fine. Fine, you can stop hugging me now.”
“Really?”
“Really. …But don’t do that again. If you say you’ll stay by my side, then stay by my side. …I was really scared.”
“Okay! I won’t do it again!”
Cha Eun-jung stopped pretending to cry and broke into a bright smile. She really was such a fox sometimes.
“So, how was it?”
“…What do you mean?”
“You know. What happened in the restroom.”
“…”
How was it, she asks. The feeling of being completely helpless with my sight and movements taken away. The feeling of having to beg for mercy from someone whose face I didn’t even know. The feeling of having my most precious place touched against my will, forced to reveal the lewdness I wanted to hide. The feeling of having my first kiss taken in a way I would never be able to forget…
I had learned far too many feelings I never needed to know.
…And just how good those feelings actually were.
“If I do something like that twice, I think I’ll die of a heart attack first.”
Or maybe from excessive orgasms and overproduction of love juices.
“Pfft… Okay. Let’s not do that next time.”
I parted ways with Eun-jung halfway and finally arrived home. I was exhausted… I barely suppressed the urge to collapse and sleep right there in front of the entrance, then headed straight for the shower.
I had sweated a lot, but more than that, my pussy that had been constantly rubbed with love juices felt unbearably sticky…
After a decent shower, I was drinking a glass of water when my phone suddenly rang.
Was Eun-jung sending another apology text because she felt bad again? With that silly thought in mind, I opened my phone.
What appeared on the screen was a photo of me in the public restroom—completely naked, tied up with rope, dripping thick, cloudy love juices from my pussy.
……What the hell is this?
Who would— Ah. It was that woman who had taken pictures of me with her phone at the beginning…
When I looked closer, there was more text attached below the photo. A sense of foreboding grew stronger as I scrolled down.
My phone slipped from my trembling hand and clattered to the floor.
Earlier I had felt relieved that everything had passed without any major incident…
……It looked like that ‘major incident’ had just happened.
