Pussy Stretching
Eun-jung’s smiling face was terrifying. She wore a generous smile, but her expression made it clear she wasn’t entertaining the slightest possibility of refusal from me.
Yeah. I’ve taken something far bigger than that before. No reason to be scared now.
I took a deep breath, grabbed my tightly closed pussy lips with both hands, and spread them wide open. A wet squelch sounded as my juices stretched into a thin, glistening strand before snapping and dripping down.
“Mmm… It looks so much prettier in person than in the photo.”
Eun-jung knelt in front of my exposed pussy and began rubbing the rotor against my slick inner folds. She traced slow circles around the entrance, then scraped it with wet schlick-schlick sounds as if trying to scoop out more of my arousal. Every so often she playfully tapped my peeled-back, swollen clit with the toy.
Each time the hard, round rotor rubbed against me, the strength in my hands holding my pussy open kept faltering. Yet the exact opposite was happening inside—my pussy, now thoroughly marked by this lewd instrument of torment, clenched with nervous tension.
“Seon-ah. You can’t keep tensing up like that during a pussy massage.”
“But…”
Eun-jung looked up at me with clear displeasure. Still, this was an instinctive physiological reaction I couldn’t control. It wasn’t just the sheer lewdness of her lying between my legs rubbing the rotor against my most intimate place. Her breasts, barely contained in that tiny black lingerie, were drawing a perfect, tempting valley right in front of my eyes. Further back I could see her gorgeous ass wrapped tight in those panties… Any man would have lost his composure in this situation.
Of course, I’m a woman now.
“Mmm… Then let’s do this instead.”
“Huh?”
“I saw a blindfold in the shopping bag earlier. I’ll put it on you.”
“A blindfold…?”
“Yeah. It cuts off visual stimulation and has a calming effect. People use them all the time during massages.”
“I see…”
She was right. The reason I was so unusually tense wasn’t only because Eun-jung was touching my pussy—it was also because her incredibly sexy underwear was on full display.
Eun-jung set the rotor aside, retrieved the blindfold from the closet, and handed it to me. It wasn’t an ordinary sleep mask; the padding over the eyes was thick and completely light-proof, a specialized design that blocked vision entirely.
“Here.”
I slipped on the blindfold she offered and lay back down on the bed, sinking into total darkness.
With my sight gone, my body does feel calmer… but every other sense has become painfully sharp.
“Seon-ah. I’m about to start the pussy massage… but if the rotor suddenly vibrates, your pussy might get startled, right?”
“Uh… yeah.”
“So first, we’ll do some stretching.”
“…Stretching?”
“I won’t turn on the vibration yet. I’m just going to slide the rotor in like this…”
“Huuuung…?!”
A small, hard, oval object slipped smoothly inside my pussy.
So this is the rotor. My walls were already loosened enough that the surprisingly thick toy entered without resistance.
“Seon-ah. Can you feel the rotor inside your pussy?”
“Yes…”
“Then try to push it out. Squeeze like you’re trying to expel it.”
Push it out…? I had never consciously used my pussy muscles in that exact way before, so I hesitated for a second. In the end I focused on contracting from the upper part of my passage, bearing down with my lower belly.
But no matter how hard I squeezed the rotor lodged at my entrance, it refused to budge. The inner walls tried to push it outward while the entrance itself tightened inward at the same time, trapping the toy between them. My rippling folds clung to it with wet, obscene sounds as I strained, but it was useless. The harder I tried, the more the rotor stimulated the very muscles squeezing around it.
Is this… even possible?
“Come on, don’t give up! One-two, one-two!”
Eun-jung cheered for my pathetic pussy that couldn’t even handle something so small. She encouraged it, telling it I could do it, to keep trying.
I gritted my teeth and squeezed again. Once more the inner muscles pushing outward and the entrance trying to hold on fell into direct conflict.
“Huu, huu, huuuu…”
I took a deep breath and gave one final, powerful push. The tightly clenched entrance finally spread open against its will, and I felt the rotor slowly, gradually begin to emerge. At the same time the sensitive spots near my entrance were pressed, sending sharp, electric pleasure racing through my pussy.
I couldn’t surrender to that pleasure. With another deep breath and one last powerful contraction, the rotor finally popped free with a wet plop, spreading my folds on its way out.
“Good girl, Seon-ah.”
“Hek… heek… heek…”
Eun-jung gently stroked my sweat-soaked pussy. Sticky fluids coated her palm, but she didn’t seem to care at all.
“Does it feel a little more relaxed now?”
“Um… I’m not sure…”
If I had to describe it, it felt like I had thoroughly preheated my pussy. Given the purpose of stretching, that was probably correct.
“The inside feels more sensitive… warm and tingly. Something like that.”
“Hmm…”
Eun-jung tilted her head, then declared, “I can’t really tell from words alone. I’ll have to check for myself.”
“…?”
“Excuse me for a second.”
She extended her middle finger and drove it straight into my pussy all the way to the knuckle.
“Eut…!”
“Let’s see how loose you’ve gotten~”
Her long, slender finger swirled around, stirring my insides. It explored the slick channel where my juices were steadily pooling, making wet schlick-schlick noises. Every time her knuckles bumped against my folds, my hips jerked with sharp pleasure.
“Hey, stay still.”
“Haa, huuuht…!”
Annoyed by my writhing lower body, Eun-jung pressed her left hand firmly down on my lower abdomen. The sudden pressure crushed my womb, and the pleasure hit me so hard my vision flashed white.
“Hek, haak, haaaak… heut, heuuuu…”
Her fingers meticulously stroked every ridge and fold while her other hand pressed down on my womb as if trying to ruin it. Even though my most precious place was being threatened from both inside and out, my stupid body interpreted the threat as nothing but pleasure.
My legs trembled uncontrollably. In search of something to hold onto they instinctively wrapped around Eun-jung’s body.
“Ah…!”
Startled by my sudden movement, Eun-jung let out a short cry and fell forward, collapsing directly onto my pussy.
“Huuuuuuugh…?!”
By pure coincidence, her soft lips landed right against my clit.
“Haa, ah, aaaaah… t-that… don’t…”
My swollen clit slipped between her moist, plush lips and was gently enveloped. The already hypersensitive nub being rubbed against my friend’s mouth made it feel like fireworks were exploding inside my skull.
I frantically tried to push her head away, but my pleasure-stiffened legs were locked around her body, accidentally holding her in place instead of letting her go. At this point she would have to pull away herself, but instead Eun-jung…
“Huu, huuht? Haa, uuuung…!”
She lightly caught my clit between her lips, tugging it gently side to side, planting wet little kisses with soft chu-chu sounds. At the same time her finger inside me continued to stroke my inner walls with unbearable tenderness. Her bent knuckles and firm fingertips scraped rhythmically against both sides of my passage.
Each scrape made my pussy spasm and cum repeatedly, gushing thick spurts of juice while clamping down hard. Over and over and over…
After what felt like an eternity of torment, her fingers finally slid free with a loud pop. Her lips left me too, revealing my saliva-drenched, twitching clit.
“Heu… hek… heek… heek…”
My body was drenched in cold sweat and felt freezing. Or rather, I had become so unbearably hot that even the air felt cold against my skin. The bitch switch inside me had been flipped completely; my body now ached desperately for more pleasure.
“Seon-ah. Shall I turn the rotor on now?”
Eun-jung’s sticky, seductive voice clung to my ear. I swallowed the saliva that had flooded my mouth.
“…Yes.”
A low vrrrr filled the air as the rotor began to vibrate. Even though it was only sound traveling through the air, my pussy tightened with nervous anticipation.
“Huu… huu…”
I breathed slowly, trying to stay calm. This is just a massage to loosen the muscles inside my pussy. Don’t think anything dirty. With that silent promise to myself, I let the tension drain from my core.
I felt the vibrating rotor approach my pussy lips. Then it pressed against my entrance, forcing its way through the tightly closed folds. The difference between feeling the vibration through the air and having it pressed directly against me was like night and day.
“Huuuuuuugh…! Haat, haang, aaaang…!!”
My pussy, my clit, the rippling inner folds, and even the thick honey pooled inside all began vibrating wildly with the rotor’s buzzing. My already flooded pussy poured out juices like a broken faucet.
“Huu, haang, aht, huuht…!”
The rotor pushed deeper and deeper. My pussy tried to squeeze it out, warning that it was dangerous to go any further, but Eun-jung’s fingers showed no sign of stopping.
“Eun-jung, haaak…! N-no, not there—ah, ughhhhhh…!!”
The toy sank further until it finally tapped against my cervix. The moment it made contact, my womb fluttered wildly and my entire body began convulsing. My back arched like a drawn bow, lifting completely off the bed into a rigid bridge position. My jaw trembled so violently I had to clench my teeth to keep from biting my tongue.
But it still wasn’t over.
“Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh…!!!”
When Eun-jung stretched her finger further and pressed the vibrating rotor hard against my cervix, every thought vanished from my mind. I became a complete idiot. Even my own desperate, animalistic moans grew distant… and in the blinding white flashes consuming my vision, my consciousness snapped off completely.