That Woman, Who Is She?
I dream. At the end of the Test, I dream of being abandoned by Eun-jung and Han-na after all. The result of having every inch of my body exposed—a body that could never be called ordinary, obscenely lewd in every way—caused the two friends who understood me best and cherished me the most to turn away from me. My classmates did the same. They no longer touched my pussy, and even when I begged, they simply ignored me. It was only natural. Pussy Management was something done only for friends. It existed to manage a friend’s sexual urges in advance, before she could lose to her pussy and stray down the wrong path. There was no reason for them to touch another girl’s pussy if she wasn’t even a friend.
But… having learned the pleasure of having my pussy touched, I could no longer live without them. In the end, I burst into tears and clung to them, sobbing—
“Seon-ah, wake up.”
“Lee Seon-ah. Don’t you have to go to the Academy?”
“Uht…?”
My eyes snapped open. Through a strangely damp field of vision, the dim interior of the room came into view.
…Right. I had come to the karaoke room. After what happened in the bathroom, my body must have been exhausted and I’d dozed off without realizing it.
“Ah, you’re awake now. Did you sleep well?”
“S-sorry…!”
I quickly lifted my face from the shoulder of the friend I had been leaning against until that moment.
“It’s fine, don’t worry. Anyway, we’re about to head out, so get ready quickly.”
“…Okay.”
I checked to see if I had drooled on her shoulder or anything, but fortunately there were no such traces. Whew, thank goodness. It was already rude enough to fall asleep while we were all out having fun together; if I had drooled on top of that, there would be no excuse.
First, I straightened my disheveled clothes, then reached for the bra that had been neatly placed on the table—
“…Wait, where’s my bra?”
“Hmm? What bra?”
The friends around me looked at me with puzzled eyes, as if wondering what I was talking about.
…I was sure my bra had come off along with the rest of my clothes when they stripped me in the room. But no matter how much I looked around, I couldn’t see anything resembling the bra I had worn.
“I was wearing a bra… I left it on the table, but it’s gone.”
“That’s strange. Maybe it slipped under the sofa?”
Could it be? I got down on all fours, shone my phone light under the sofa, but all I saw were snack wrappers and other trash… no underwear.
…What now? Did I have to go home without a bra? My light brown skin would show right through the blouse.
But as if the heavens hadn’t completely abandoned me, while I sat back down in the chair in despair, one of my friends reached out her hand.
“Seon-ah, cover your nipples with this for now.”
“…?”
What she placed in my hand was a small bandage with a teddy bear printed on it.
…Right. Rather than walking down the street with my breasts completely visible, it was probably best to at least cover my nipples as she suggested. It might look a little silly to walk around with bandages on, but…
“Thanks. I’ll definitely repay this favor later.”
“Hehe, it’s nothing.”
I gratefully accepted the bandage and slowly began unbuttoning my blouse. Instantly, my friends’ gazes focused on me.
W-what… Why are they staring like that?
I paused with a flustered expression, then quickly realized the reason and let out a deep sigh. Of course. If someone said they were going home with bandages instead of a bra, even I would be curious enough to stare. Ugh, seriously. But I couldn’t exactly go without covering them either.
…From now on, I’m never taking my bra off outside again.
With hands trembling faintly from embarrassment, I diligently undid every button of my blouse. When someone kindly turned on the lights with a click, my large light-brown breasts were laid completely bare under the bright illumination.
…And at their tips, my nipples stood out prominently.
I glanced at my friends’ faces, then quickly tore open one bandage and brought it close to my nipple. Hmm, does it go on like this…?
But whether because my nipples were rock-hard or because my breasts were slightly damp with sweat, the bandage refused to stick properly.
“Give it here, Seon-ah. I’ll do it for you.”
“Me too, me too.”
Kim Soyeon and Seo Naeun, who had been watching me struggle, snatched the bandages away. With bright, cheerful smiles, they sat down side by side right in front of my chest.
…It was embarrassing to show them my protruding nipples, but doing it alone was too difficult.
However, the bandages I thought would stick easily with their help kept sliding across my skin.
“Uung… Why won’t it stick?”
“Right? It keeps slipping.”
“……Hngh.”
I quietly watched them, biting hard on my lower lip. Every time their fingers rubbed back and forth, trying to press the bandage onto my stiffly erect nipples, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me, making my whole body twitch.
I bit my poor lower lip to hide the fact that I was feeling pleasure, trying to endure… but in this immoral situation where my innocent friends were diligently rubbing my nipples with the sole intention of helping me, my mind was slowly melting into a sticky mess.
Just as my head tilted back and a lewd moan threatened to slip from my trembling lips—
“Ah, it finally stuck.”
“This side’s done too!”
While I had been lost in pleasure from my friends’ touches, Seo Naeun and Kim Soyeon had successfully pressed the bandages perfectly over my nipples.
“Haa… Th-thank you…”
Feeling a prickling sense of immorality in my chest, I steadied my breathing and sat up straight on the sofa. When I looked down at my breasts, I saw teddy bear bandages stretched wide across them, firmly covering my nipples.
…My nipples were covered, but now the teddy bears would show through my blouse, wouldn’t they? No. It was still better than having my nipples visible. Blushing at the ridiculous sight, I quickly buttoned my blouse back up.
When I checked in the mirror, my light brown skin still showed through faintly, but at least my protruding nipples were hidden by the teddy bear bandages.
…Though it seemed like my nipples were even more prominent now that the bandages were on. I wondered if that was okay…
While thinking that to myself, I straightened my clothes and stood up. The friends who had been waiting for me seemed to be holding back laughter with some effort; their faces slightly flushed, they efficiently gathered their bags in perfect sync.
“You didn’t leave anything behind, right?”
“Hmm… Doesn’t look like it.”
“Good. Then let’s get going.”
Worried I might have forgotten something, I turned my head to look back at where I had been sitting… and saw a vivid wet stain in the distinct shape of a pussy.
“…!”
I jumped in surprise, quickly grabbed some tissues from the table, and frantically wiped the pussy stain off the sofa.
“Seon-ah, what are you doing?”
“Ah, it’s nothing… There was something on it…”
“Come on, just let the staff clean that. What is it that you’re scrubbing so hard?”
“I-it’s almost gone, so it’s fine!”
Fearing one of my friends might see from behind, I rubbed the darkly soaked spot with all my might. Completely unaware that from behind, my skirt had ridden up… fully exposing my ass and pussy.
“Please come again!!”
Leaving behind the part-timer’s youthful farewell, we finally stepped out of the karaoke room. The expectant look in her eyes bothered me greatly, but I swore I would never return to that place again…
“Anyone heading toward the subway station?”
“Me, me.”
“…Me too.”
“I’m taking a taxi! Heehee…”
Perhaps because darkness had already fallen… no one suggested continuing the fun. One by one, my friends headed home. In the end, the only ones left were me and Jeong Ye-ji.
The reason she stayed behind was probably because of the suspicion that I had cheated with Ye-na unnie… in other words, her own mother.
“…Talking at a café would be a bit awkward, right?”
“Yeah… A café doesn’t feel right.”
Even if it wasn’t exactly an affair, I didn’t want to tell other people about kissing a friend’s mother’s pussy. This was a story that belonged to the secret world between girls—one that men should never know about.
“Then do you want to come to my house? Talking at your place would be difficult with Ye-na unnie there.”
“Yeah, that sounds good. I can just sleep over at your place and go to the Academy tomorrow.”
I had thought Ye-ji might hate me a little because of the cheating suspicion, but she smiled brightly and cheerfully took my hand.
…She had suspected me, but she trusted me just as much. She believed there was no way I would do something like cheat.
With our hands tightly clasped, we began walking slowly down the street. Fortunately, the karaoke room wasn’t far from my house, so it was only a short walk.
But the problem was…
“…Uht.”
I wasn’t wearing a bra to begin with… so my nipples were already protruding noticeably. On top of that, with every step I took, my large bouncing breasts drew every passerby’s gaze.
“Haa, haa…”
Curiosity, sticky lust, jealousy, and all sorts of other emotions mixed in their stares focused on my bare breasts visible through the blouse. My body gradually grew hotter and hotter, and at the same time, thick gushes of love juice began leaking from my pussy.
The single thin string of my thong did nothing to stop it. The fluid ran down my thighs in steady streams.
“Oh my god… What is that woman?”
“Shh, be quiet. She’ll hear you.”
Women passing by widened their eyes and pointed at my breasts and thighs. Everything was on display. My bare breasts, covered only by tiny nipple bandages instead of a bra, and the clear evidence of pleasure dripping down my thighs.
Even though I was wearing clothes, I felt as if I were walking the streets completely naked.
“Heh, hehh…, hehh…”
Even though I was walking on solid pavement, it felt like I was floating on clouds. My burning-hot pussy kept clenching and drooling, and I could clearly feel my sweat-soaked blouse sticking tightly to my body. Chills kept racing up my spine, clouding my mind more and more until—
“Ah…”
“Seon-ah, what’s wrong?”
When I came to my senses, my legs had completely given out and I was being held in Ye-ji’s arms. I looked up at her with dazed eyes. She gazed down at me with a gentle expression.
“If it’s hard to walk, should I support you?”
“Hngh, huuung…”
Without waiting for my answer, Ye-ji half-carried me and began walking slowly. During that time, I could feel her hands groping my ass and breasts, but my foggy mind couldn’t muster even the slightest resistance.
At some point the bandages came loose… I walked in a daze, feeling my nipples rubbing directly against the blouse and the love juice that had soaked all the way down to my ankles—
“Seon-ah, we’re here.”
At Ye-ji’s words, I lifted my head. Beyond my blurred vision, the familiar sight of my house appeared.
…When did we get here?
I shook my head vigorously to clear away some of the thick fog in my mind, then took out my keys with trembling hands.
“I’ll open it.”
Ye-ji took my keys, turned them with a click, and threw the front door wide open. She pulled me inside the house and—
“…Lee Seon-ah?”
“Ah…!”
A very familiar voice rang out, followed by the sound of Ye-ji gasping in surprise. I lifted my head from where I had been leaning against her and looked forward.
“That woman, who is she?”
Kim Han-na, who looked like she had just finished showering with nothing but a towel around her neck, was glaring at Ye-ji and me with sharp, fierce eyes.