Apology
“Getting all worked up and horny just because another girl hasn’t touched you for a few days… deceiving the friends who trust you… secretly letting your pussy get played with at another friend’s house…”
“N-no… I, that’s not…”
“You perverted pussy. That’s exactly what you are.”
Eun-jung’s icy glare. The puzzled expressions of our friends who still didn’t understand the situation. The classroom air that had frozen solid. Only then did I realize how badly I had misjudged this whole thing. It wasn’t just the risk of failing the Test and losing my two closest friends over something so ridiculous. The real problem was that I had come out to the entire class about my exhibitionist tendencies and submitted to public Pussy Management because I believed Eun-jung would somehow smooth everything over.
If her iron grip over the class ever loosened, my rumors could spread throughout the entire academy by tomorrow. And if that happened…
My hands trembled as I clutched Eun-jung’s hand tightly, looking up at her with teary eyes.
“E-Eun-jung… I was wrong… so please…”
“Don’t make that face. People will think I’m the one who did something wrong.”
“…Sorry.”
“Sigh. You always know exactly how to make me go soft…”
Maybe my pathetic expression had worked. Eun-jung let out a long sigh, then spoke to me in a slightly calmer tone than before.
“So, do you even know what you did wrong?”
“…Yes.”
“Then tell me.”
Eun-jung leaned back in her chair as if she were willing to listen, staring at me intently.
“Um… You guys were being considerate and letting me study for the exam, but I went to Ye-ji’s house without saying anything and… um…”
“Instead of studying like you were told, you got your pussy played with nice and hard.”
“B-but I didn’t mean for it to happen from the start…!”
“You just admitted you were wrong, and now you’re talking back?”
“Eep…”
At Eun-jung’s scolding tone calling me shameless, I hung my head and clutched my skirt tightly.
“I couldn’t reach you by call or text, so I was worried sick that something had happened. But you didn’t even think about my feelings…”
“I’m sorry, Eun-jung…”
I couldn’t even look at her face as she spoke through gritted teeth.
“Tell me. Did it feel good getting secret Pussy Management behind your friends’ backs?”
“…”
“How exactly did Jeong Ye-ji touch your pussy?”
“Ah…!”
Eun-jung suddenly wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and pulled me close, pressing her lips right against my ear.
“Did she touch that spot you love most? The one two knuckles deep inside your slick little hole, that swollen upper wall… Did she rub it? Or maybe…”
“Hngh… haa… E-Eun-jung… I was wrong…”
“Or did she play with this part you like second best? The one with all those tight, sensitive folds?”
She flipped up my skirt and slipped her hand into my panties. Her fingers plunged into my soaking wet pussy with wet, obscene sounds, deliberately targeting all my weakest spots.
“Why aren’t you answering? Does it feel that good here?”
“Mmph, haa… haaang…”
Her hot breath brushing against my ear, her small, soft breasts pressing firmly against my back. Her slender arms wrapped tightly around my waist, those long, delicate fingers thrusting and stirring inside my pussy. Feeling her body heat against me like this after so long made my body feel even more sensitive than usual…
…Oh no.
“W-wait… Eun-jung, the others… they’re watching…!”
Our classmates, who had been whispering among themselves while watching our fight from afar, had at some point gathered right in front of us. They formed a perfect circle around us, openly staring. Even though most of them had already touched and fingered my pussy before, having them watch me get punished like this was unbearably embarrassing.
“Let them watch. A perverted pussy like yours gets even happier when people see, doesn’t it?”
“Hngh… I’m not… a pervert…”
“Oh, you absolutely are. Hah.”
“Haah…!”
The moment Eun-jung bit my earlobe, she curled the fingers inside me like hooks and began pressing and rubbing hard against my swollen G-spot.
“Mmm… Look at this perverted pussy getting even more excited from being scolded…”
“Ah, haat, hnguuuh…!”
Every time her fingers pressed and squeezed my G-spot, chills raced through my entire body. My hips jerked, my thighs trembled uncontrollably. My pussy, burning hot with pleasure, greedily sucked and squeezed her cool fingers as if savoring them, which only intensified the pleasure and tormented me even more.
My mind grew hazy, tingling and floating…
“And on top of that, if anyone at all offers to touch you, you drool like a bitch in heat. A total cum-rag pussy.”
“Th-that’s not true!”
“…?”
I was shuddering, mindlessly absorbing the pleasure rising from my pussy, when I heard something I simply couldn’t let slide. I grabbed Eun-jung’s hand and forced her to stop.
“My pussy is… a little sensitive, sure, but I don’t just like it when anyone touches me… Only special people, only my friends…”
“………Is that so?”
“And I still haven’t even had… s-sex yet… So I’m not a cum-rag pussy…”
“Pfft… Alright. Since you’re a virgin pussy who hasn’t even had ‘sex,’ I’ll take back the cum-rag part.”
Eun-jung suddenly seemed in a much better mood. She giggled softly and rubbed her face against the nape of my neck, planting little kisses there.
…I didn’t know why, but this was clearly the perfect moment to explain everything.
“Eun-jung, please listen to me until the end this time. The truth is…”
“…So you really did go over to teach her, but then your pussy went into heat and things ended up like that?”
“Yes, really. Please believe me…”
“Hmm…”
Eun-jung tapped her chin with a finger, briefly furrowing her brows, then gave a small nod.
“Alright. I believe you.”
“Huh? You’re really believing me?”
“Of course. I’m a ‘special’ person to you, aren’t I? So of course I have to believe you.”
Cha Eun-jung hugged my waist tightly with a triumphant expression as she declared that she trusted me. I never expected her to believe me so readily just from telling her the whole story from beginning to end…
I felt a fresh wave of gratitude that such a kind girl was my friend, but at the same time, guilt for hiding some of the facts until the very end. Still… there was no way I could confess that I had received Pussy Management from Ye-ji’s mother, Ye-na, as well…
“…Thank you.”
“Right, then let’s seal our reconciliation with a kiss and call it even.”
“A kiss… Okay, sure!”
A reconciliation kiss… It sounded so innocently childish that I couldn’t help but smile. Yeah. She had been terrifying when she was angry, but this pure side of her was exactly the Cha Eun-jung I knew.
I turned my body around to face her, wrapping my arms around her neck to kiss her cheek, but—
“Mmph…!”
“Chu, mwah, mwah…”
Eun-jung suddenly cupped both my cheeks with her palms and pressed her lips directly against mine. Then her soft tongue immediately slipped between my lips.
“Hngh, chuu… haa…”
Her tongue kept trying to tangle with mine. It was slippery and hot… The sensation was incredibly lewd, but the relief of making up with her made my chest feel warm and full.
When I thought about how I had nearly ruined everything because of my mistake…
We played with each other’s tongues for a while, sometimes lightly sucking on them, until I felt her tap my shoulder. I reluctantly pulled my lips away.
“Haa… haa… Seon-ah, how was kissing me after so long? Did it feel good?”
“…Yeah. It felt really good.”
I had hesitated for a split second, remembering how I had almost failed the friend test, but since a reconciliation kiss between friends was supposed to feel good… I nodded honestly.
“Hehe… Good. It’s a shame, but the teacher will be here soon, so let’s stop here for today.”
“Eep…! E-Eun-jung… Please stop with my pussy…”
“The show’s over, everyone. Back to your seats. And you, Lee Seon-ah. I’ll let it slide this time, but if something like this happens again, I won’t be so nice. I won’t repeat myself, so remember that.”
With a satisfied expression, Eun-jung gave my pussy a few light pats, issued her warning, and returned to her seat.
Across the dispersing crowd, I saw Jeong Ye-ji swinging her ponytail, rubbing her palms together in an apologetic gesture. Sigh. It wasn’t really her fault. She knew Eun-jung had forbidden it, but she still secretly touched me because I was struggling. She really was a kind friend.
I waved my hand gently at her to let her know everything was fine now, then collapsed into my chair.
“Haa…”
I had used up too many nerves at once and felt like I might pass out from exhaustion. The warmth of Eun-jung’s body heat still lingered on the chair, which felt nice, but the thought that I was rubbing my butt where hers had been… made my head start heating up again.
…No. I’m not some pervert who gets horny just from sitting on a chair my friend used. Thankfully I managed to explain myself this time, but if I ever get suspected of being a girl who goes into heat again…
There’s no guarantee that Eun-jung or Han-na will understand and let it slide next time. It would probably be even worse. So I can’t let myself get wet like this again. I need to train myself not to feel anything from things like this…
…Still, since our butts touched the same spot, does that mean Eun-jung’s… place touched it too?
“Um… Seon-ah?”
“Hngh, hngh… Huh? Oh, Min-ji. What is it?”
I had unconsciously pressed my pussy firmly against the chair and was subtly rocking my hips when my deskmate’s voice made me flinch and freeze.
“Seon-ah, that kiss you just had with Eun-jung… Did it really feel that good?”
“Ah, haha. The kiss? Well, of course it did.”
“I see…”
Fortunately, it seemed Min-ji hadn’t noticed me grinding my pussy against the chair in an indirect kiss with Eun-jung. But why was she suddenly asking about the kiss?
“Why do you ask? Haven’t you ever kissed a close friend before, Min-ji?”
“…Huh? N-no, I haven’t…”
At my question, Min-ji adjusted her round glasses, looking flustered. Given her usual small-animal-like cuteness, I would have thought she’d kissed other girls plenty of times. Looking at myself, it seemed many girls were proactive about kissing their friends… I had naturally gotten used to it because they would grab me first and press their lips to mine.
Or… maybe she just didn’t have any friends she was that close to?
“Hmm… Then let’s try it. Kiss me.”
“R-really? For real?”
My suggestion made Min-ji’s slightly gloomy face light up completely. So she really had been curious about kissing between friends.
“Yeah. But not right now… We’ll do it after midterms.”
“That’s fine. I can wait. Hehe…”
Watching her happily fix her short black hair, I felt a sense of satisfaction too as I pulled my chair in and sat down properly. If I had known she’d be this happy, maybe I should have suggested it sooner? Yeah, kissing between girls isn’t embarrassing at all. It actually feels really good. And since Min-ji secretly touches my pussy during class to help with my Pussy Management… it’s only right that I repay this kind of favor as her friend.
Aah. I want to kiss more… right now. Those moist, soft kisses that make my whole body tingle when our lips rub together…
I lightly touched my lips—the same ones that had just reconciled with Eun-jung in a kiss—my face flushed bright red as I greeted our homeroom teacher walking into the classroom.