Condom Accessories
"Ahh..."
The moment I open my eyes, memories of yesterday flood back, turning my face beet red. Just as I sense something off, Jung Taeyang's dick thrusts out toward me. My eyes roll back, and I suck it like a maniac...
"Ugh, don't think about it..."
If I dwell on it, I might get wet again. My body has turned into something straight out of an erotic game. Or has it always been like this?
"Uwaa..."
I let out a groan and slide out of bed. But something feels strange. Has my body ever moved this smoothly?
"No soreness."
Only after jumping down from the bed do I realize the muscle pain that's been tormenting me until yesterday has vanished completely. Is this some erotic game correction too? Like, the heroine shouldn't worry about pain—just get fucked?
Just to check, I glance down there. The swollen pussy has returned to its tight, straight slit. Ah, it still looks insanely lewd like this.
"Haa..."
Yesterday... I just went wild sucking and slurping. No penetration. The mood was right, but when Jung Taeyang saw my puffed-up pussy, he said we should skip it.
Did he heal it with hypnosis because he wants to fuck me today? ...Nah.
Hypnosis can't actually heal. It just creates illusions... But thinking about sensitivity adjustments and such, it might be possible. After all, it's like hijacking someone else's body. And the hypnosis app is total cheat bullshit.
"Hmm..."
I quickly wash up, feeling refreshed, and eat breakfast. Then I spot the colorful condoms scattered on the desk.
"He came so much..."
Roughly twenty, by my count. No reason to use condoms, but he did anyway. When I asked why, he said they were a gift for me...
"Haa... thanks, I guess."
Of course, for girls, semen-filled condoms are the ultimate accessory... That's probably it.
I'm not really into accessories anyway. I used to be a guy, after all. Still, after he went to all that trouble cumming this much, it'd be rude to ignore them.
First things first—get dressed. Pink bra and pink string panties with a heart-shaped hole. I made that hole myself... under hypnosis.
Just imagining it is embarrassing. No way I'd do that in my right mind.
"Haa..."
Still, Jung Taeyang seems a bit nicer lately? With that thought, I pick up a few red and white condoms and hang them on the panty strings.
Do they have some warming feature? Even hours later, they're still hot to the touch, like hand warmers.
Three per string to use them all. Left side: red, white, green. Right: blue, orange, purple.
With the semen sloshing so heavily inside, the panties keep threatening to slip down. I tie the strings extra tight and check myself in the mirror.
"Hmm, this'll do..."
My pussy peeks through the heart hole, condoms dangling beside it. Looks like a trendy schoolgirl who's put some effort into her look.
Next, the bra... but where to hang these? The straps are in the back—too awkward. Condoms are meant to go in front.
"Inside...?"
Suddenly, a great idea hits. What if I tie them to my nipples?
Other girls might struggle, but mine are developed and pretty big. I slip off the bra. Even soft, my nipples are decent-sized.
I carefully start tying a condom to one.
"Hngh..."
As I tie, moans slip out naturally. So much cum makes them heavy, tugging and stimulating my nipples...
"Ah, it's hard now..."
My sensitive nipples can't hold out—they swell up. Easier to tie now, but the sensitivity is a problem.
"Uhngh..."
I knot the tip securely and let go. The cum-filled condom bounces, jolting my nipple. Ah, might be a little wet down there...
Same for the other side. Pathetic nipples erect in no time. Guess I'll spend the day with perky nips...
But plenty of condoms left. Where to put the rest?
"..."
Counting properly—twelve remaining. He really came exactly twenty times. Is that even human, Jung Taeyang?
"Tie some to my clit too?"
After agonizing, inspiration strikes. With all this constant stimulation, my erections won't go down anyway. Get the clit hard and tie there?
Peeking through the panty hole, my clit is fairly prominent. Still too small for tying, though.
I rub it, coaxing it bigger.
"...Hngh, hnght..."
Once erect, it's perfect size. I carefully start tying a condom on.
"...Heek♡ Hyeak♡ What♡ Hiiik...♡"
One thing I overlooked: the clit's made purely for pleasure. Even with developed nipples, nothing beats it. And small size plus heavy condom...
The stimulation is insane.
"Hrook...♡ Ah, can't take it♡"
Even slight movement makes it swing, tormenting my clit. Isn't this just like attaching a vibrator...?
No, no. That's for masturbation; this is an accessory. Totally different. Yeah, I can endure...
"Nghooht♡"
Endure what? Legs spread O-shaped, I cum with a sloppy cry. What an idiot...
But eleven condoms left...
"Wh-what do I do now...♡"
Well, I'm already known at school as Jung Taeyang's dick house... A few orgasms won't raise eyebrows...?
"...Heek♡ Hyeak♡ Hnggh...♡"
Carefully slipping on the bra—even that tiny motion feels amazing. Nipple ones are secured by the bra, fine. But the clit one dangles free through the panty hole.
"...Haa, haa..."
Earrings, maybe? I move cautiously to the mirror. I remember piercing them. Yep, holes in both ears.
"Th-this..."
I grab hoop earrings from somewhere and hook a condom on. Tie securely so it doesn't slip, then dangle from my ear.
"...Not bad."
Better than expected. Heavy, but big hoops are trendy. No ear pain. Looks super cute. Downside: smell right by my face...?
Still, fairy-level hot. Nine condoms left. What now?
"Ah, gotta wear the uniform."
Uniform might offer more spots. I dress carefully (cumming twice more) . Skirt too long? For condom accessories, exposure is key.
I fold it twice—now even standing reveals my pussy and condoms fully. Embarrassing, but necessary.
"Haa..."
I cut it shorter under hypnosis anyway. Blouse and bra need tweaks too, but no time or energy. I knot the blouse hem into a crop top. Should be fine.
Next... necklace? Good idea. I'll figure out how later—solid option. Spot a plain chain. Perfect.
I link a condom and drape it on. So pretty... Eight left.
I find hairpins rolling around, tie two condoms to one. Three was too heavy—pin couldn't hold. So two per, six left.
"What the hell..."
Fourteen on me already is insane. Where'd he expect twenty?
Sigh shakes the clit condom—I cum again. Gotta walk ladylike.
"Six..."
Three to sip on the go. Grab a lidded cup from the kitchen, pour out three condoms' worth. Small cup fills right up. Take it to drink.
Three more. What now?
"Ah... too hard..."
Be reasonably virile. Including prior loads, it's three digits. Monster level. Hypnosis app is broken.
After more thought, an idea.
"Inside my pussy...?"
Not bad?
"..."
I sit, spread legs, part my lips. Already soaked from clit orgasms—easy insert. Condoms soft, feels weird but three fit.
Problem: my pussy's too tight?
"...Won't burst, right?"
Panty hole seals it tight. But too tight might pop them. Scary either way.
"Anyway, ready for school now..."
Yeah. All this was getting ready for school. Took forever, but that's it.
"...Let's go."
Hate school.