The Luxurious Motel
The place we were heading to wasn't far—a motel. Well, it was called a motel, but no matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem like one at all. If this was a motel, then what the hell was the kind I knew? I couldn't help thinking that. What motel in the world could be this luxurious?
Taeyang checked in smoothly, then rode the elevator and pressed the button for the floor with our room. I clung tightly to his arm right beside him. Anyone who saw us would think we were lovers. It was all according to Taeyang's orders: don't act like a total slut in public since it'd embarrass him, so at least pretend to be a couple.
Sure enough, being this close, I could smell it on him—something distinctly masculine. Not just any guy smell I knew, but more like the scent of a stud. It hit me thick and heavy, stirring my body into heat. Before I knew it, my breathing had grown ragged, and Taeyang looked down at me.
"Already in heat?"
"Y-yeah..."
There was no hiding it, and no reason to anyway. I looked up at him, my face flushing red. Then a big hand covered my head, stroking it gently. For some reason... it felt so warm and comforting.
"You gonna be okay like this? Won't you cum the second I put it in?"
"I-I'm fine...! I'll cum as many times as you want!"
I said it shyly, like a vow, but that wasn't what Taeyang meant by "fine."
"What're you talking about? Cum however many times you want—it doesn't matter to me."
"Ah, s-sorry..."
I realized my mistake right away. No one cares if an onahole gets worn out from use. What he'd really asked—"You gonna be okay?"—was whether I'd make him feel good over and over as his pussy.
"I'll squeeze you really hard...!"
"You've never even had anything inside you since you're still a virgin—what makes you think so?"
His indifferent words deflated me instantly.
"...Just kidding. You're cute."
"R-really?"
I'd been moping, staring at the floor while hanging off his arm, but at those words, I looked up. Taeyang was smiling faintly at me. It was a joke, after all. Relief washed over me in a huge wave, and I clung even tighter to his arm. My big breasts squished hard against it, but he seemed to like that too...
Just then, the elevator dinged—we'd reached our floor. The tenth floor. What motel has ten floors?
As soon as we stepped out, a strange, seductive scent filled the air. No, even visually, a hazy pink mist was drifting everywhere. I eyed it curiously, but Taeyang said it was just the motel's signature touch. If he said so, then fine.
The hallway after the elevator was ridiculously spacious. Honestly, it looked wider than most hotels. Our room was 1006, all the way at the end of the hall.
"Strip here."
"Huh?"
I'd been admiring the wide, long corridor when Taeyang suddenly ordered me to undress. Of course, a pussy couldn't disobey her owner, and there wasn't a soul around anyway, so I stripped right there. I folded my clothes neatly, set them on the floor, and got on all fours, glancing up at him for approval.
Taeyang stroked my head like a good girl and started walking. The clothes... well, I'd put them on tomorrow if they were still here. If not, whatever. Back then, I'd have called it trashy, but now? It just felt right.
I crawled on all fours beside him all the way to our door. The motel's floor was so plush and soft that my elbows and knees didn't hurt at all. This is a motel? Feels like a damn hotel.
With a beep, the door unlocked. Taeyang went in first, and I followed on hands and knees. The room looked spotless. A massive bed dominated the center, and beyond the window stretched an amazing view.
...Fucking incredible.
"You wanna shower first? Or should I?"
While I was taking it all in, Taeyang asked. Hmm, what to do? I thought for a second, but there was only one answer.
"Together..."
No owner sends his jerk-off toy to shower alone when she's got built-in features. So, we'd shower together, obviously. Taeyang grinned happily at my answer and started stripping off his clothes one by one.
"Go on ahead. I'll be in."
"Yes!"
Looks like I'd given the right answer. Even if a pussy's top priority is pleasing her owner, that's not enough—you get tossed once the novelty wears off. To get used longer, you gotta sell yourself. Onaholes can't talk, but pussies can.
I headed straight to the bathroom. As expected, it was ridiculously luxurious. I turned on the shower and let warm water cascade over me. The chilly air warmed up nicely. Just as the steam rose, Taeyang came in, fully naked.
The sight of him made my body instinctively press against his. I hugged him tight, like a clingy lover, but here, that excuse actually worked. And Taeyang looked plenty pleased—no need for excuses anyway.
I stayed glued to him, letting the warm water pour over us.
"Ah, do me with these."
He squirted body wash onto my breasts. I knew exactly what he meant—soap him up with my tits. I squeezed more onto my chest, lathered it into foam with my hands, and rubbed his broad back with my breasts.
"Oh... so soft."
"Ehehehe..."
His praise made me giggle without thinking. I didn't even try to hold it back, just kept rubbing happily. But I'd overlooked one thing. My nipples felt too good. I'd been nipple-cumming all day, after all. They hardened against his firm back, sending jolts of pleasure through me.
"...Hngh♡"
Before I knew it, my giggles turned to moans. But a pussy can't refuse her owner's command. I tried not to cum, pressing my breasts harder.
But... I couldn't hold back.
"...♡"
I stifled my moan and climaxed. Maybe from pressing so hard, or my body trembling... Taeyang noticed.
"You came?"
"Y-yes...♡"
An embarrassing squeak slipped out. My face burned with shame and frustration. But Taeyang just...
"Fucking hot."
"Huh...?"
"I love these pathetic maso-nipples that cum just from rubbing. So cute."
...If you say it like that.
"So cum as much as you want."
"...♡"
*
I have no idea how many times I came after that. My last memory was me wailing like a beast, grinding my nipples desperately... That's all I recall. Next thing I knew, I was lying on the bed with Taeyang watching over me from the side.
"Awake?"
"Y-yeah..."
He confirmed I was up, then climbed onto the bed. Guess he'd been taking care of me while I was out.
"Alright, Sebin. Look here."
I glanced up, and he was filming me with his smartphone.
"Declare your slavery while looking at the camera? Introduce yourself too."
"O-okay. I'm Lee Sebin, 20 years old. From now on, I'll offer my virginity to the man I gave my first kiss to, becoming his lifelong obedient pussy slave..."
"Good girl."
"Ehehehe..."
Taeyang set the phone on the bedside table and reached down between my legs. As his hand touched my pussy, a wet squelch echoed.
"You're soaked good."
Well, yeah. I'd cum dozens of times today alone...
Taeyang spread my legs wide, staring at my pussy. My precious spot was fully exposed in the most humiliating way... but it was fine. It was Taeyang.
"You sure you're okay? Once I take your virginity, you're a pussy for life."
Of course I was. I nodded faintly. Then... Taeyang's cock touched the entrance to my pussy.