Baby Hanna and Mommy Seon-ah
“…No matter how many times I listen to it, it doesn’t seem to do anything.”
After Cha Eun-jung had gone to bed complaining she was tired, Kim Han-na found herself alone in the living room, listening to the song that had been recommended to help her sleep.
“I’m bored…”
Having gone from three people to suddenly being left by herself, the sense of loneliness felt heavier than usual. She thought about going out, but she didn’t even know the passcode for the front door…. Kim Han-na, who had been rolling around aimlessly on the sofa, eventually decided she might as well watch some TV.
The moment she turned it on, a romance movie was already playing on the film channel.
“Who the hell watches stuff like this….”
Kim Han-na frowned, but after a quick glance toward the hallway where her friends were sleeping, she lowered the volume slightly and set the remote down. Yet as she watched the man and woman argue and clash for reasons that were hard to understand, the story turned out to be far more clichéd than she’d expected. Kim Han-na let out a long yawn and reached for the remote she had placed on the table.
But right then, the woman she had assumed was the sub-heroine suddenly grabbed the main heroine’s wrist and pulled her into a tight embrace. Kim Han-na’s hand froze mid-motion, the remote forgotten.
“Please let go, Miss Anna. Women shouldn’t be doing this!”
“Seon-ha… That’s exactly why it feels so good.”
“Huh?”
“Hngh…! Chu, chuu…”
“…There’s nothing else on anyway. Might as well keep watching a little longer.”
Kim Han-na set the remote down again and hugged the soft cushion beside her tightly to her chest. Just like Anna had done in the movie.
“Haaam… I’m sleepy.”
In the end, she watched all the way to the finale where the two women, having fallen for each other, fled overseas and got married. Kim Han-na wiped her moist eyes with the back of her hand.
“Time for me to sleep too.”
Fighting off her heavy eyelids, Kim Han-na headed back to her room.
“My room… was this one, right?”
She grabbed the doorknob, then paused and glanced at the tightly closed door right beside it. The room where Lee Seon-ah was sleeping….
After a brief moment of hesitation, Kim Han-na released the knob and slipped into Seon-ah’s room instead. She cracked the door open quietly to see if Seon-ah might still be awake, but the dark room was filled only with the soft, steady sound of her breathing.
“…We should sleep together.”
A small smile touched Kim Han-na’s lips as she stepped over the threshold, only to stop and pull her foot back.
What if Cha Eun-jung snuck in first and they’re already sleeping together?
She listened carefully. Only one set of breathing sounds. Her suspicion vanished.
Cha Eun-jung spent all day acting like some perverted master after sticking snacks in Lee Seon-ah’s pussy and eating them… but she’s surprisingly clueless about things like this, huh?
With a quiet snort at Cha Eun-jung’s clumsy side, Kim Han-na closed the door softly and walked slowly toward the bed. Just as she drew close, however, her foot caught on something.
The blanket… Did she kick it off in her sleep? But Seon-ah isn’t the type to thrash around like that.
Tilting her head, Kim Han-na picked up the blanket, gently covered Seon-ah with it, then slid into the empty space beside her. Wrapped in Lee Seon-ah’s sweet, milky scent, Kim Han-na pulled her close and drifted off to sleep.
“Haaam… I slept so well.”
The next morning at six o’clock, Lee Seon-ah woke up feeling lighter than usual.
…Why does my bra feel so uncomfortable?
Wondering if she had tossed in her sleep, she started to sit up and only then noticed the arm wrapped around her torso.
“…Kim Han-na?”
The arm’s owner was indeed Kim Han-na, her blonde hair splayed messily across the pillow as she slept soundly.
What? Why is Han-na sleeping here?
Flustered for a moment by the unexpected bed-sharing, Lee Seon-ah tried to slip away carefully so she wouldn’t wake her. But—
“Nngh…. Ha, Han-na. Did you sleep well?”
“…Yeah.”
Kim Han-na woke instantly and grabbed her wrist, foiling the escape.
“Then could you let go?”
“No.”
“…?”
Kim Han-na rubbed her still-sleepy eyes with one hand, refusing to release Seon-ah as if throwing a childish tantrum. For some reason, it seemed like she was acting cute on purpose.
“I was bored yesterday. After you went to bed, Cha Eun-jung went straight to sleep too… so I got left all alone.”
“Ah…”
Lee Seon-ah finally understood the full story behind the bedtime intrusion.
She must have felt lonely. So she came into my room and slept beside me?
Feeling guilty for unintentionally leaving her by herself, Lee Seon-ah decided to stay in bed with her a little longer.
“Then… shall we sleep together just a bit more?”
“…Yeah.”
With a soft smile, Lee Seon-ah slipped back under the covers where Kim Han-na waited. This time the blonde hugged her tightly, as if she were a giant teddy bear, refusing to let go. Then she buried her face between Seon-ah’s large breasts and rubbed her cheeks against them.
She really does seem like a baby…
Lee Seon-ah gently cradled Kim Han-na’s head and stroked her golden bob.
“…Don’t treat me like a baby.”
“Was it that obvious?”
“….”
“Ah, okay. Our Han-na isn’t a baby. She’s a grown-up.”
When Seon-ah spoke in a soothing, amused voice, Kim Han-na looked up at her with pouty eyes.
She never acts like this normally, so it’s incredibly cute when she does…
But Lee Seon-ah’s complacent thought lasted only a moment before Kim Han-na launched her counterattack.
“Han-na is sulking.”
“…Huh?”
“Give me milk.”
“H-Han-na? Wait…!”
Ignoring Seon-ah’s attempt to stop her, Kim Han-na bit the hem of the crop top and yanked it upward, then tugged the bra down as well, fully exposing Seon-ah’s bare breasts. She immediately closed her lips around the still-soft pink nipple and bit down gently.
“Hngh…!”
“…?”
At the tiny moan from above, Kim Han-na looked up. Seon-ah quickly pressed the blonde’s head firmly into her chest to hide her flushed face.
What is this…? The breast training must have worked way too well…
Kim Han-na caught the tearful look on Seon-ah’s face and smiled triumphantly. What began as playful sucking slowly transformed into something far more lewd, like a lover savoring her partner’s breasts.
She took a big mouthful of the sensitive tip, then licked broadly across the areola with her tongue. Soon she was circling the now-hard nipple with the tip of her tongue, occasionally grazing it with her front teeth and rubbing it side to side. It was an incredibly obscene performance for someone pretending to be a baby.
From the very first tingling pleasure of the morning, Seon-ah rubbed her thighs together under the blanket, trying to soothe her aching pussy.
It’s just a silly game between friends. I shouldn’t be feeling this…
But Kim Han-na paid no attention to Seon-ah’s efforts and asked a mischievous question in a perfectly innocent voice.
“Mommy, what’s wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?”
“Mmm, no…. Hngh, it doesn’t hurt or anything…”
Seon-ah tried to sound unaffected, but her voice trembled. Kim Han-na deliberately made loud sucking noises on her breast and spoke again, as if making sure Seon-ah heard every word.
“Mommy, I’m hungry. Feed me.”
“No, that’s… I don’t have any milk yet…”
“Liar.”
Frowning in mock anger, Kim Han-na lifted her mouth from one breast and grabbed the other with both hands, squeezing firmly.
“With breasts this big, how could there be no milk? It’s all milk in here. If I squeeze them like this…”
“Hngh…!”
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her chest. Seon-ah bit her lower lip hard, desperately trying to hold back any sounds. Even though Kim Han-na was only acting cute for the prank, the fact that such innocent play was making her feel good left Seon-ah feeling utterly pathetic.
I’ve done so much breast sensitivity training… I thought I’d be used to it by now…
Fearing she would be discovered, Seon-ah kept one hand on Kim Han-na’s head while the other quietly slipped into her own shorts.
I need to masturbate quickly and get rid of this desire…
Her fingers slid beneath her panties and found her soaking-wet folds. The moment she pushed a finger into her twitching entrance and began moving it back and forth, Seon-ah could no longer pretend this was just a game.
What do I do… It feels so good to masturbate while my friend sucks my nipples…♡
The lust she had tried to suppress swallowed her whole in an instant.
“…Hehe.”
Kim Han-na noticed the sudden change in Seon-ah’s reactions and the way the blanket was moving strangely. She looked up with a faint smirk and intensified her caresses.
“Hngh… hk, haaah…!!”
The relentless attack on her breasts combined with the secret pleasure of fingering herself beneath the blanket quickly overwhelmed Lee Seon-ah. Her eyes widened slightly as her body went rigid. Her pussy clenched around her finger as if trying to crush it, and her sweat-slick lower belly twitched violently. Thick nectar flowed down her hand, soaking her panties, but with her mind blank from the climax, all Seon-ah could do was lie there, absently squeezing her inner walls around her own finger.
“Mommy, I ate so well. …Chu.”
While Seon-ah desperately clutched the edge of the blanket and panted, trying to hide what had happened underneath, Kim Han-na chuckled and gave her a light kiss on the lips.
I can’t wait for the exams to be over so I can eat her pussy-mama too…
With that silly thought, Kim Han-na climbed out of bed and left the room.
A little while later, when Lee Seon-ah finally came back to her senses, she stared at her drenched shorts and the soaked sheets and made a tearful face.
“I’m never giving milk to Kim Han-na again…!”