Pathetic from Head to Toe 1
I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth—stuff I never even thought of. Even though they were my own words, they were so ridiculous I barely held back a hollow laugh.
Living with the warriors in Eldrion had ingrained their speech patterns so deeply that it stuck with me even now. I just wanted to say something simple like, "Your body's fucking amazing, so chin up." But this damn barbarian filter wouldn't fix itself even here.
Honestly, though, it wasn't some restraint—it was just more comfortable this way. Back when I separated Kang Sihoo from Targon in my mind, it felt awkward as hell. But once I accepted they were both me, it started feeling natural.
And the best part? I could say anything without a second thought, like just now. Way better than my old timid self who couldn't even talk to people. The downside? No polite speech or lies. It wasn't a rule or anything—they just wouldn't come out of my mouth. Something about the ancient warriors' pride blocking it so their descendants could stand tall against anyone.
In the old world, it'd ruin any social life, but this is the reversed world now. Girls here probably love it when you come on this strong without backing down.
See? Eunha looked moved by my powerful words, speechless with emotion...
"...Ugh...!"
What the hell? Why'd her face suddenly darken? She used to climax just from hearing her name, but now black aura was pouring out of her.
Did my words piss her off instead? Watching her with no reaction made me increasingly uneasy. I had no idea what upset her, but I figured I should say something—anything.
Suddenly, she threw herself at me, leaning in hard. As she hugged me tight in my arms, I felt a slight tremble in her body.
She looked up at me, tears streaming down her face. My heart sank—did my words hurt her that bad? But then she pressed her hand to my face, staring into my eyes.
Affection. Greed. Longing. Anxiety. Her emotions burned like flames in those red eyes meeting mine.
Then I saw my reflection perfectly in her gaze. She must see herself in mine too.
Her face in my eyes drew closer. Or maybe I was the one leaning in.
I couldn't hold back anymore. The moment I heard Sihoo's words, I threw myself at him without thinking. And the second he held me, tears flowed on their own.
But these weren't tears of sadness—they were me washing away all the time I'd endured.
'Whoa, look at her.''Ugh, it's kinda rude to say it outright, but... she's hideous. What the hell did she eat to get that big?''At that size, she could at least cover it up... not that it'd help.''If she's embarrassed, she shouldn't go out! Or just... ugh! I don't even wanna look—get back in your room!'
Days of being scorned and bullied for my looks.
'Why was I born like this...?'
Moments writhing in self-loathing, hating even myself.
'Our Eunha will meet her prince one day for sure.''...Lies.'
The instants when even hopeful words turned to denial, when I wanted to give up on everything.
I decided to let it all flow away with these tears.
Still, part of me was scared. What if this was all a dream?
But looking at the man holding me, even that tiny fear washed away.
Finally, our gazes locked, and our lips met softly.
The tender feel of skin transmitted straight through. It was both our first kisses—no question.
A moment I'd never dreamed of, let alone thought possible in this lifetime.
No bells ringing in my head like those internet stories. Instead, my heart calmed, sinking deep. Yet our pressed bodies heated up more and more.
Smooch!
Mwah, slurp—!
We kissed again, longer this time, multiple times.
Still no big feeling, but I couldn't stop. The more we did, the more urgent it got.
Slurp, smooch, suck, haa...!
Slurrrp—♡!
Not satisfied, we opened our mouths, sucking tongues.
Saliva and breath mixed, wet sounds spilling out. Even lost in the frenzy, we clung tight, refusing to let go.
Our bodies burned, consciousness blurring—then.
Squish—♡!
"Nghaa...!"
Sihoo's big, firm hand gripped my breast. Pressed against him, the stimulation made me moan involuntarily.
Squuuish—♡! Squuuish—♡! Squuuish—♡! Squuuish—♡!
"Haaang...♡! Smooch, haa...♡?! Nnghaaa—♡!"
His hands kept kneading, moans bursting from me nonstop. The louder I got, the rougher and bolder his touches and kisses became.
Not the sweet, romantic kiss I'd imagined—but savage, like prey devoured by a predator. His merciless hands poured out raw desire, no consideration, leaving me unable to resist.
Yet I gladly pressed against him, surrendering fully, just desperately wishing.
'Nnghooot...♥! I feel it...♥! Sihoo wants my body...♥! He's loving me...♥♥! Thank god I was born like this...♥♥! I'm so happyyy...♥! More, do more...♥! Even if I suffocate from kissing...♥! Rip my tits apart...♥♥!'
I wanted him to devour, taste my worthless body fully. Rougher, harder, messier.
Squeeze, squiiiish, squiiiish—!!
"Nnggrraaaang—♥♥?!!"
Did he sense my wish? He twisted my nipple mercilessly.
The sharp pain and pleasure hit my breast—I screamed silently and climaxed hard.
"Haaak...♥! Haaak...♥! Haaa...♥! Ahhaaa...♥!"
Our lips finally parted amid the intense orgasm. The lingering aftershocks buckled my legs—I collapsed onto the bed.
"Haa...! S-sorry...! My legs gave out...!"
"No, perfect. Lie back on the bed and show me your body."
"Y-yes...? L-like this...?"
I lay as Sihoo said. Knowing he could see my body fully from above made my face heat up.
But no more disgust or anxiety at showing myself. Relief that the man I loved liked my body filled that space.
"Spread your legs."
"Hii...?! A-ah... Y-yes...♥!"
His command made me tremble. Thinking of exposing my most secret place, I swallowed hard.
Slowly, carefully, my pale legs parted. Between them, my pussy revealed itself.
Tight-shut shy lips. Roughly trimmed hair. Pussy juice already dripping, untouched.
Soaked enough anyone could tell I was in heat, desperate. I knew it best, so shame burned hotter.
'Aaa...♥! What do I dooo...♥! My pussy's all exposed to Sihoo...♥♥! The hair's a messy job... pathetic...! And it throbs like a bitch in heat just seeing him...♥♥!'
Slurp—! Drip, driiiip—!
"Hiii...♥?! Uhnng...♥?!"
Excited just from showing him, I climaxed again. Nothing done, yet the bed soaked with squirting juices.
"Climaxing already without a touch. Can't get enough of that pathetic pussy, huh? Or should I say your whole body's pathetic?"
"Hii...♥! S-sorrryyy...♥! Thinking of showing my pussy to you...♥! Couldn't hold back the excitement...♥!"
"Hm. No need to touch a pathetic pussy like this. Yeah. This'll do just fine."
"...Y-yes? W-why feet...? S-Sihoo...?"
Sihoo smirked, lifting one foot. I called out urgently, but.
Squiiiish—!
"Nngooook—♥?!"