Please Give Lots of Reconciliation Kisses to Seon-ah's Pussy Lips
"Lee Seon-ah, come out and receive your report card."
"Yes."
Seong Mi-na held up the stack of report cards and called my name. My heart fluttered as I slowly walked toward the lectern.
"Here you are."
"…."
I took the report card from her and sneaked a glance. The number 32 was written in the upper right corner.
…32nd place. Well, it wasn’t bad. During this exam I had barely been able to focus on studying at all. On top of that, I’d had to fight the urge to masturbate my pussy right there in the middle of the test…. It was a huge drop from my usual first place, but under the circumstances I’d still managed to hold my own.
"Seon-ah, wait a moment."
I was about to turn away with my report card when Seong Mi-na suddenly stopped me.
"…After regular classes end today, come to the counseling room before CA period begins."
She whispered the words softly into my ear so the other students wouldn’t hear. The quiet summons could only mean one thing—the pussy education we’d done last time. My cheeks flushed with nervous excitement and I gave a small nod.
"Ahem…. All right, next is… Lee Yujung?"
"Here!"
Leaving Seong Mi-na calling the next student, I returned to my seat with the report card in hand. If I hadn’t taken first place, who had?
"Yesss!"
"Congratulations on first place, Yujung!"
After Seong Mi-na left the classroom, Yujung thrust her fist into the air with a cheer. She looked incredibly happy. This was the first time I’d seen her beaming like that since I became hers.
"Ugh, my family was riding me so hard about not getting first place. I can finally breathe again."
"Even chaebol families get strict about grades?"
"You have no idea. Before I entered the academy…."
A crowd of classmates swarmed around Yujung, chattering excitedly. The atmosphere was warm and lively. Until last semester that spot had been mine, but this time the center of attention was Yujung, not me.
I stared blankly at her bright, sparkling smile, then looked down at my own pathetic state. The ridiculously short skirt that left my ass and bare pussy completely exposed the moment I sat down. The daily pussy management I received from my friends. But what was even more pathetic was how I was slowly getting used to it—how I was starting to feel satisfied with it.
Even if I fell from first place, even if my position in class dropped to the very bottom, as long as I could keep feeling this pleasure as a woman that I’d never known before… maybe this was fine. The thought crept into my mind before I could stop it.
…How on earth had I ended up like this?
At first I’d only taken that perverted test because I wanted to stay friends with Yujung and Han-na. I thought I just had to endure a little embarrassment. That was all.
"So then I told them…."
Yujung was still talking when she turned her head and our eyes suddenly met. Her pretty eyes, curved sweetly from laughing, widened in an instant.
"Hey, everyone, just a second…."
Looking flustered, Yujung jumped up and hurried over to me with quick little steps.
"Seon-ah, I’m sorry…. I wasn’t thinking about you at all. I was being so insensitive, wasn’t I?"
"N-no, it’s okay…."
"But your face right now…."
It seemed my dark thoughts had shown clearly on my expression. As Yujung gently stroked my cheek, the group of girls who had been talking with her came over in a rush.
"We’re sorry, Seon-ah."
"We really are."
They kept apologizing, looking genuinely remorseful. I honestly hadn’t minded at all. They were probably just excited that a new first-place student had appeared this semester…. Unlike me, who had unconsciously put up walls in my heart, Yujung got along with everyone.
"…It’s fine, Yujung. You don’t have to worry about it either, everyone."
"…."
But Yujung’s apologetic expression refused to clear. Really, who was the one with the bad look on their face here? I let out a tiny sigh, stood up, pulled Yujung over, and sat her down in my seat.
"…?"
While she blinked at me in confusion, I lifted my skirt high, spread my legs slightly forward, and pushed my pussy into her line of sight.
"See? It’s wet, right? You can touch it to check if you want."
"…."
"I’m really okay."
The moment I had caught Yujung’s scent and felt her touch, my pussy had begun to secrete love juices as if it had been trained. If I had truly been upset with her or hated her, that would never have happened. My pussy could never lie.
After listening to my detailed explanation, Yujung stared blankly for a moment, then kneaded my heated pussy several times before finally nodding in understanding. The corners of her lips slowly curved upward.
"…Yeah. I see."
She grabbed my waist, pulled me onto her lap, and whispered sweetly into my ear.
"Then shall we show our friends your honest feelings properly?"
Her suggestion was sudden, but I immediately agreed. The girls were still fidgeting and watching me anxiously; showing them my pussy was the best way to calm them down. I shifted from leaning against Yujung’s side to facing everyone, spread my legs wide in an M-shape, and used both hands to pull my pussy open.
"Hngh…."
With a wet schlick, my tightly closed folds spread apart. The cloudy love juices that had pooled inside the thick cleft spilled out in a thick stream. My glistening, soaked inner walls were completely exposed, even the way my twitching entrance kept winking open and closed. It was an obscene display of how my pussy didn’t hate my friends at all—how it drooled at the thought of their fingers.
"Nngh…. There, see…?"
To make sure no one had missed how wet I was, I pulled my diamond-shaped folds even wider. The girls gathered in front of me swallowed hard and gave small nods. Since they had been managing my pussy all this time, this was probably enough to convey my feelings. Only then did I let out a sigh of relief and return to a normal sitting position.
Immediately, Yujung wrapped her arms tightly around my waist from behind and breathed hotly against my ear.
"Seon-ah, since you’ve already shown them your pussy, shall we… do reconciliation kisses?"
"But we didn’t even fight."
Besides, reconciliation kisses sounded like something little kids would do. It was incredibly embarrassing to do it in front of everyone.
"If we don’t, I’ll feel uneasy."
But when I heard Yujung’s dejected voice, my heart softened. Oh, whatever. I turned slightly, pulled her close, and tried to kiss her—only for her to stop me and gently push me forward.
"Not like that, Seon-ah…. Stand in front of me for a second? Yes, and bend at the waist."
"…?"
I did as she asked, standing in front of her chair and leaning forward so our faces met. It created the perfect angle for a kiss.
…But did we really have to do reconciliation kisses in this position? My dissatisfaction must have shown on my face, because Yujung gently stroked my cheek and spoke.
"You have to do reconciliation kisses with our friends too, right? But your other set of lips has to kiss me…."
"…Ah."
I finally understood what she intended. As expected of a chaebol heiress—her consideration for our friends showed even in the smallest details. Yujung’s eyes curved into happy crescents, delighted that I had caught on.
I pushed my ass out toward the girls behind me and turned my head to look at them.
"U-um… instead of just staring, please give my pussy lips lots of reconciliation kisses…♡"
I politely asked the girls who were blankly staring at my pussy, then shook my hips invitingly to signal that I wanted kisses there too. I begged for plenty of reconciliation pussy kisses. The girls who had been standing still exchanged glances, then slowly approached. I gently wrapped my arms around Yujung’s neck.
I felt several hands behind me roughly yank my string panties down. As I brought my flushed face closer to Yujung’s and pressed my lips firmly against her red, moist ones, someone’s lips rubbed against my pussy lips at the same time.
"Mmm, chu, smooch…, smooch…."
While soft lips thoroughly rubbed against my thick, sensitive folds, I shyly continued kissing Yujung. I pressed my lips to hers again and again, pouring all my desire to stay close to her into the kiss, just like pressing into moist, bouncy pudding.
I had been embarrassed about doing reconciliation kisses just moments ago, yet now I felt absurdly happy.
"Hoo… chu, smooch, ngh, haaang…♡"
Every time our lips met, an electric current seemed to shoot through me. And every time the girls behind me kissed every inch of my tightly closed pussy, a burning heat spread deep inside my core. It was only supposed to be reconciliation kisses, yet my body gradually grew hotter, trembling uncontrollably. I ended up letting out moans that a bitch in heat should never make in front of my friends.
"Seon-ah?"
I was lost in a daze, continuing kisses that could no longer be called innocent reconciliation kisses—they were filled with raw lust. Suddenly Yujung grabbed me and stopped me, calling my name in a serious voice.
Even then, the pleasure of having my lower body held tightly while my pussy received constant wet kisses kept racing up my spine. I bit my lower lip hard to stop the lewd moans from escaping.
Fortunately, the words that followed were not a scolding for my lewdness.
"Seon-ah, kisses are nice, but… we’re adults. Shouldn’t we be doing proper kisses instead of just pecks?"
With my eyes slightly rolled upward and my waist trembling from pleasure, Yujung’s sweet voice whispered into my ear.
"If we only do childish little pecks, it doesn’t feel like reconciliation… it just feels like we’re playing around…."
Her disappointed tone slowly, slowly soaked into my heated mind. The idea that adults should reconcile with adult kisses. …When I thought about it, she was right. No matter how pure my intention to reconcile was, if the action itself was childish, my sincerity could never be properly conveyed. When I had shown them my pussy earlier, my true feelings had reached them immediately, but no matter how hard I kissed now, it seemed my sincerity wasn’t getting through. Childish pecks that kids did as a game could never carry an adult’s heart.
"Don’t you want to do reconciliation kisses too, Seon-ah?"
Her voice was firm and strict, as if scolding me for trying to convey my sincerity with mere pecks, yet at the same time gentle and coaxing, telling me that a proper kiss would let my true feelings reach them. To answer her, I gathered the fragments of desire floating in my hazy mind, forced my tongue—which was trembling from the pleasure rising from my pussy—to move, and spoke.
"Yesh♡ I-I want to…♡ Hngh, I want lots of adult kisses with tongue, on my lips and on my pussy too…♡"
I honestly told Yujung, who was waiting for my answer. Then I grabbed my pussy lips—which were now being kissed by two girls at once—with both hands. I pulled apart the sticky juices leaking from my slit and the saliva-soaked folds, revealing the hot, ripened inner flesh and my tiny, twitching entrance.
"To this stupid bitch who made her friends worry… please give her lots of reconciliation kisses♡"
The moment the words left my mouth, Yujung wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Good girl."
Right after her slightly trembling voice rang out—
"Haaaaang…!!"
Yujung pounced on me, kissing me deeply, roughly licking the soft membranes inside my mouth. At the same time, a soft tongue thrust deep into my entrance, which was gulping and spitting out love juices in heavy waves.