Back to Being a Bitch
I swallowed hard as the girl in front of me asked with an extremely troubled expression, “U-um… what exactly were you two doing during self-study?”
But the one who was truly in trouble was me. It wouldn’t have been a big deal if she’d only seen my breasts being groped, but if she’d also witnessed me straddling Eun-jung’s thigh and grinding my hips against it… she might start looking at both of us strangely.
While I stood there flustered and fumbling for words, Eun-jung spoke up first.
“What do you mean, what were we doing? Just a little prank between close friends.”
“A… prank…?”
“…If this isn’t a prank, then what do you think it is?”
“……”
Eun-jung squeezed my breast firmly with one hand and shook it gently up and down. The heavy, swaying sensation of my large chest combined with the moderate pressure squeezing it sent faint waves of pleasure through me. My body twitched involuntarily, and the resulting friction of my pussy rubbing against Eun-jung’s thigh sent an electric jolt racing up my spine.
But with our classmates standing right in front of us, I couldn’t let my face show how good it felt. I bit down hard on my lower lip and barely managed to hold it in.
The girls who had come looking for us listened to Eun-jung’s explanation with flustered faces. They glanced back and forth between her and me, let out a soft “Ah—” as if they’d suddenly understood something, then bowed their heads.
“I-I see. Sorry for interrupting…”
They apologized and immediately scurried away, rejoining their group. I could see them whispering among themselves while stealing glances in our direction.
…I hope that explanation was enough.
“Don’t make that face. We weren’t doing anything weird, were we? It was just a little noisy during self-study, that’s all.”
“Well, that’s true, but…”
It was because I’d done something weird. Still, I couldn’t trouble Eun-jung when she was trying to comfort me, so I relaxed my expression and forced a bright smile.
“This is so unfair!”
“Come on, there’s nothing we can do about that…”
On the way home with Eun-jung and Han-na, Han-na loudly voiced her complaints.
“Why am I the only one in a different class? I can only call for Seon-ah during break time… At this rate, I won’t be able to do the test properly!”
“Hmm…”
Eun-jung clapped her hands together sharply and delivered a clear solution.
“Then I’ll take charge during class and break times, and you can handle lunch and after school, Han-na. You don’t have to help at your parents’ store anymore, right?”
“They hired more part-timers when the academy semester started, so the store’s fine. …Anyway, that means I get to do Seon-ah’s test starting right now?”
“Looks like it…? Since it’s after school now.”
Han-na grinned brightly and wrapped her arms tightly around my waist.
“Seon-ah. Let’s go to your house and finish your pussy special training.”
Her sticky whisper in my ear sent shivers racing across the back of my neck. I nodded silently.
That was how I ended up half-clinging to Han-na all the way home.
While I was taking off my shoes… the look Eun-jung had given me right before we parted suddenly weighed on my mind. It had seemed a little disappointed… What could it have meant?
“Seon-ah.”
“Yeah?”
I turned my head at Han-na’s call, only to have my mouth instantly sealed by her lips. My lips had parted slightly in surprise, and her moist tongue immediately pushed inside.
“Mmm, chu, chuu…”
Every time her tongue gently licked the sensitive membranes inside my mouth, the places it touched felt like they were burning. Han-na deliberately ignored my tongue as it desperately reached out, wanting to tangle with hers, and instead thoroughly savored every inch of my mouth.
“Hnnng…”
When I let out a soft nasal protest at her constant teasing, Han-na finally smiled and properly offered her tongue. I wrapped my own tongue around hers stickily, licking in slow circles, pressing our tongue tips together and sucking on her lips with wet smacks… All while greedily swallowing the saliva that flowed into my mouth.
The feeling of being filled with a part of Han-na. My mind grew hotter and hotter, and deep in my lower belly… my womb clenched tight.
Even though the person in front of me was my friend, my body lusted after her. It wanted to become one with her. It wanted to taste the pleasure she gave.
I wrapped both arms around Han-na’s waist and pressed my lower body firmly against her. Then I lightly rubbed my pussy against her thigh.
The firm muscles of her toned thigh contrasted with the soft skin above it. My lewd pussy, greedily devouring the crotch of my thong, brushed softly against that skin. The thick, sticky nectar that had been soaking my folds was now dirtying Han-na’s once-clean thigh.
I was defiling a friend who couldn’t possibly imagine I was having such obscene thoughts. A friend I wasn’t even worthy of calling a friend anymore.
“Haa, chuu, chuup, chuuup…”
Our kiss, which had begun with tongues intertwining, turned into something more like trying to devour each other’s lips. When I bit her lower lip, she bit my upper one. When I sucked on her upper lip, she sucked on my lower. We kissed and sucked so intensely I worried my lips might swell.
Eventually Han-na pulled her lips away, ending the kiss. I unconsciously wrapped my arms around her neck, begging for more, but she silently shook her head and pointed toward the inside of the house with her finger.
Inside… Did she mean we should move to the bed?
“Haa… haa…”
Suppressing my heated breaths, I followed behind her. I walked in a daze, staring at the gentle sway of her hips, and before I knew it we were already inside my room.
“…Get on the bed first.”
Han-na whispered softly as she gave my ass a firm squeeze. A tingling pleasure raced up my spine from where she touched. I nodded.
…I should probably take my clothes off, right? We’d always done it completely naked before… It wasn’t that I wanted to strip. I just had to anyway.
I removed my blouse, skirt, bra, and thong without leaving anything on. With my nipples standing stiff and my pussy drenched in arousal, I crawled onto the bed on all fours.
Hoping Han-na would look at my body and feel desire for me… I deliberately swayed my hips from side to side, crawling slowly, so slowly toward the center of the bed.
Just as I reached the middle, Han-na suddenly grabbed the back of my neck. Something made of leather looped around it and tightened with a click.
…The familiar sensation. When I touched it with my right hand, I realized it was the dog collar I’d worn during that board game.
“…Keep crawling and face the wall.”
Han-na’s voice was a low growl. The sound pierced my ear, and a fresh gush of nectar leaked from my pussy.
“……Woof!”
The familiar restraint around my neck began to bring back those memories. My sense of self gradually scattered and disappeared from my mind, and the memories of being a bitch filled the empty space.
The dog pussy that had been reunited with her Owner wagged with joy, drooling heavily.
Following Owner’s command, I crawled obediently to the head of the bed on my knees and palms and waited quietly. Then I heard rustling behind me, like she was searching for something, followed by the sound of a box being opened. After that came the sound of the front door opening and closing, and then… silence.
…Where did she suddenly go?
My pussy, which had been heating up nicely in preparation to welcome Owner, slowly began to cool. If this continued, Han-na would be disappointed when she returned.
I hurriedly reached a hand between my legs.
“Hnnngh…”
I slipped a finger into my entrance to warm my pussy back up. It was already so full of nectar that just pushing my finger in made an obscene, wet squelch. My face flushed at the lewd sound, but I only paused for a moment before remembering my goal and began moving my finger back and forth.
But because I was doing it myself… the pleasure just wouldn’t come. I could feel the flow of nectar inside me slowly decreasing.
This wouldn’t do…
I gritted my teeth and shoved my finger deep into my pussy, thrusting hard. I was forcibly awakening this stupid cunt that could only feel pleasure when someone else’s will was involved. Even though it was my own pussy, it refused to listen to me. I tried to coax and soothe it, desperate to make it aroused again.
While I was busy with this masturbation that wasn’t really masturbation… the door suddenly burst open.
“……”
I could sense Han-na standing silently in the doorway. And the moment the dog pussy realized her Owner was watching, it began to clench tightly around my finger.
The once-docile inner walls now clung wetly to my finger, sucking greedily with wet, obscene sounds. They urged me to move my finger again, begging me to please Owner.
“Hngh…”
Pleasure slowly rose as my pussy squelched around my finger. My body trembled, but I kept the original purpose in mind and continued thrusting hard. I roughly violated my own lewd, noisy cunt with my fingers.
“Hnn, hnnng, haaang…”
My pussy, which reacted completely differently just from being watched by Han-na, grew hotter and hotter. It drooled thick, sticky saliva from my mouth as if preparing to welcome its Owner.
“Lee Seon-ah.”
“Hek, hek…, woof…, w-woof…”
“…Good girl.”
Han-na gently stroked my ass. Even though I’d shown her such a pathetic sight, she genuinely sounded happy as she praised me. Just that alone brought me far more pleasure than all the fingering I’d done, making my whole body shiver violently.
“I’m ready too, so… let’s begin your pussy special training.”
Han-na pulled my finger out of my pussy and pressed something soft and slightly moist—a dildo—against my entrance. She must have washed it thoroughly before bringing it.
“I’m putting it in now, okay?”
With those words, the dildo began forcing my pussy open, pushing its head inside.