Really the End? Tongue Cleanup and Jealousy
"I-is it really over...?"
I asked Jung Taeyang the question while staring openly at his cock, glistening with my white love juices smeared all over it. Not just sneaking peeks, but blatantly enough for anyone to notice.
Jung Taeyang seemed to catch on to my gaze and slowly approached me, thrusting his cock right up to my eyes. I naturally parted my lips, ready to clean it off. But the cleanup happened in a way I hadn't expected.
Like wiping it with tissue paper, he lightly tugged my tongue and started rubbing his cock against it. Feeling the hot texture of his cock on my tongue, yet unable to move it as I pleased, being used at his whim... it felt strangely thrilling.
"Eugh..."
The taste on my tongue was different from the semen I'd swallowed before. It made sense, though—this was mostly my love juices. Semen had that slightly fishy, sticky, lewd flavor, but this was just faintly mild by comparison. Maybe it would've been better if it had been real semen after all.
Either way, all I could do was serve as Jung Taeyang's cock tissue. I obediently accepted his touch as he cleaned his cock on my tongue.
Only when his cock was fairly clean and my tongue was coated in white love juices did he finally let go. I couldn't even pull my tongue back into my mouth; I just stuck it out, watching his reaction nervously.
"Swallow."
His command came, but surprisingly, it was hard to retract my tongue. Semen was one thing, but swallowing my own love juices from my body felt... my thought process had gotten a bit warped. Fine with semen but not love juices? Come on.
I steeled myself and gulped it down. The liquid, much thinner than semen but somehow more repulsive, slid down my throat. The sticky grossness lingered, making me swallow spit repeatedly, but it wouldn't go away.
"Haa..."
Exhaling, I felt like something nauseating was rising up. If only it had been semen instead.
"How's it taste? Good?"
"T-tastes bad..."
"Then why'd you do it?"
"N-no, that's not..."
I wanted to make excuses, but I couldn't. Jung Taeyang smirked and walked over to Yubin.
Yubin looked flustered at first, then tried to put on a scary face.
"Hngiiik♡"
But that expression melted into a bitch-in-heat look in an instant. It happened the moment Jung Taeyang stroked her pussy.
No matter how sensitive someone is, it's not easy to cum just from a stroke. He must have hypnotized her beforehand.
"Pinkchick wasn't my type, so I was leaving her alone... maybe I should train her after all..."
Muttering that, Jung Taeyang kept stroking Choi Yubin's pussy. Not even fingering inside or touching her clit—just gently petting it. Yet Yubin was squealing like a pig in heat, squirting everywhere.
...I want to cum too.
For a split second, I envied Choi Yubin. I shook my head to shake off the thought and crawled toward Jung Taeyang on trembling legs. Even while crawling, the condoms swinging from my nipples layered on the pleasure.
"S-stop thattt..."
I grabbed his leg, saying something I didn't really mean. Or maybe I did. She was going crazy while I couldn't cum at all.
But that wasn't a smart move either. From his perspective, it might look like his fuck buddy was begging because she couldn't stand seeing me suffer. After hours without cumming, though, my warped mind had no room for that logic.
"..."
"...Huh?"
Choi Yubin is a lesbian. But she wasn't born that way.
Born into a good family, well-fed and well-rested, Choi Yubin was beautiful. In college, she was called the queen bee, and she never lacked for guys.
That's how Choi Yubin started learning lewd things. Her first time in high school with a senior she knew. It wasn't great, but to young Yubin, it was a new world.
After losing her virginity, she dove deeper into naughty acts. She sought out porn videos and manga, switching between guys for all sorts of experiences.
But Choi Yubin couldn't get satisfied. Specifically, not from sex with men. The manga made it seem mind-blowing. Why not for me?
Unfortunately, Yubin was innocent in this regard. Her pampered upbringing was the problem. Treated like a flower in a greenhouse, with top grades and stunning looks, guys always handled any issues for her.
So she'd never encountered lies. She knew the concept, but thought it had nothing to do with her.
The first time she read lewd manga, she believed sucking a guy's dick would bring insane pleasure, as described.
She picked her favorite senior—good-looking, nice style and body—and tried it. But the pleasure fell short. It felt good, but... Just this much?
That's when Yubin learned masturbation. She switched guys, hunting for a cock that satisfied her. None worked.
Her body had insanely low sensitivity. With enough foreplay, she could feel like normal, but who gives three hours of slow teasing?
She tried all kinds—even black guys—but no satisfaction. So she fell into masturbation. She could go for hours there.
Around then, she met "sis"—a lesbian. Yubin didn't get it at first. How could rubbing with a girl feel good?
But curiosity won, and she was bored of endless fapping. She tried her first time with a girl.
And got hooked. Hours of teasing from sis's hands, ravaging every spot—she finally felt good pleasure. Not manga-level, but if the first time was this good, more would come.
From then, Yubin became a lesbian. No more guys; she sought girls. When alone, she read yuri manga or played girl-on-girl games.
That day too: The Heroine of the Hypnosis Game. A straight male-oriented eroge. Why would a lesbian play it? Two reasons: Heroine Lee Sebin was too cute, and it had yuri mode.
Clear once as male, then heroine becomes player character in second playthrough. Male can be turned off.
Yubin aimed for that: fuck Lee Sebin. She played with that mindset, cleared the first run... and transmigrated.
Into pink-haired shy girl Choi Yubin. Shocked at first, but okay—this world meant she could fuck Sebin for real.
But she overlooked one thing: this was the first playthrough world, not second.
"..."
Anyway, not important. She enrolled in XX School unknowingly, became a sex processing aspirant for male students, but saw nothing wrong. It was common sense.
Just frustrating: Sebin right there, but couldn't fuck her. Servicing guys was common sense... fine, but holding back with Sebin in sight was torture.
So she lured Sebin, set the mood. Sebin's technique was surprisingly good; she blacked out briefly. But hey, Sebin.
Woke to a weird sight.
"Nnghoook♡ Hngik♡ Hnngiiik♡"
Sebin pinned under a guy, screaming in ecstasy like in manga.
Why? Sebin's technique was masturbation-honed—meant for her own pussy. She even said so.
But someone who masturbates daily cumming like that?
"..."
Actually, not quite cumming—just edging. But Yubin wouldn't notice.
She just thought: ...Does that guy feel that good?
Yubin came over and over, body shuddering. Watching, I realized Jung Taeyang was glaring at me unhappily.
It was understandable—he'd misunderstand. But I was the victim. Felt unfair.
"N-no, that's..."
I looked down, gauging his mood. I hadn't done wrong; even if I had jumped Yubin, this punishment seemed overkill. But in this situation, I had no power. It was always his hypnosis app.
...Right?
Wait, he has the app. He could hypnotize and fuck me or turn me into a doll. Why not?
Curious, but no guts to ask. Maybe he forgot. Better stay quiet, or I might end up a doll. Hate that.
"Hngik...♡ M-me, I'll do it, sooo...♡ Let Sebin gooo...♡"
A pleasure-soaked voice from somewhere. Turned: Yubin panting it out.
Sounded touching in words. But why'd it feel... expectant? No idea, but the tone screamed anticipation.
I denied it, but the unease lingered.
"No, why would I use you?"
"Hngooook...♡"
"I said I don't like pinkchick."
Ignoring her, Jung Taeyang rubbed her pussy again. She moaned and squirted once more.
...So slutty. But she seems to love it. Body would like cumming, sure...
"Hngik...♡"
Something felt stuffy. Like... NTR vibes? Watching Yubin get ravaged by Taeyang? She wasn't even resisting properly. I hate that shit.
"S-stop..."
Snapped to: I'd grabbed his arm tight. He looked mildly surprised.
"N-no, uh..."
Looked down—his arm buried in my tits. Released in panic.
"I-if you're gonna do it, do me."
Said firmly, but voice trembled. No surprise—edged for hours. Amazing I could speak.
"Uh... yeah."
But what he gave was unexpected: his smartphone. With the hypnosis app.
"...Huh?"
No, fucker.
*
Woke to noise. Groggy, scanned around—found the source.
Health room bed. Choi Yubin with Jung Taeyang's cock on her face, cumming.
He wasn't even doing anything—just resting it there, and she came solo.
...Not weird. She's a sex processing aspirant. Cumming from cock scent is ideal.
Irritated for some reason...
"Hngiiik♡ S-stoooppp♡"
Not convincing. Her face was pure melted bitch.
Begging "stop" with that face meant "more."
Stood beside Yubin.
"..."
"Oh, you're up?"
Jung Taeyang greeted. I should've... oh, no skirt.
But no skirt doesn't stop greetings. Spread my soaked pussy, showing inside.
"Y-yeah. How long'd I sleep?"
Don't remember dozing. Not important.
Priority: rehabilitate Yubin.
...From what? Whatever.
"Not long. Ten minutes?"
"Ah, ten minutes..."
Shoved a finger in my pussy while speaking. Pussy-fingering is common sense for girls thinking.
Sensitivity insanely high, but fate for pussy-owners.
...Wasn't born with it.
"Hnggt..."
Definitely hypersensitive. His scent maybe, but worse. Felt like post-orgasm, yet blocked from cumming. Pleasure stacking—driving me mad.
"Hngak...♡"
"Sebin, stop just masturbating and grab that for me."
"N-not masturbatinggg...♡ Hngik...♡"
Fingering sloppy pussy into bitch-face isn't masturbation. That's going till blackout.
Not this barely-edging motion. He wouldn't get it—pussy privilege.
With that glorious cock, any pussy'd squirt nonstop anyway.
Stopped stirring, grabbed what he pointed: pink dildo. Big, Taeyang-sized?
Sudden curiosity hit.
"Hey."
"Yeah?"
"How many pussies have you wrecked with that cock?"
Crude words best for sex talk—clear communication.
"Uh... you're my first pussy."
"Huh? For real?"
Surprising. That cock could've wrecked anyone.
...Kinda nice?
"You're my first fuckhole."
"No, not a fuckhole..."
"School thinks so anyway."
"That's 'cause you hypnotized them..."
Not hypnotized again, right? Scary—finger pussy more. Pussy's the perk over guys. Fixes anything.
"Hngut...♡ Wh-why the dildo...♡ Do iiiit...♡"
"Fuck pinkchick's pussy with it. She'll get how great cock is."
"Yu-Yubin...♡ Hngik♡ Kn-knows alreaaady...♡ Hngik...♡"
Pussy-stirring makes love juice squirt. I'm extra wet—gushing now.
...Still no cum. Squirted this much, no release. Why?
"Hnggrk...♡"
Grabbed dildo with one hand, shoved into Yubin's pussy. Pink like barely used, but soaked—slid deep easy. Well-fucked pussy anyway.
Irrelevant. Fisted dildo in her hard; fingered my own with the other.
Möbius strip vibe. Can't cum so finger; fingering blocks cum.
Left: dildo. Right: pussy-stir. Tiring.
"Hnggaaak♡"
Yubin now animal-howling. Cock scent probably stronger than dildo, but...
Annoying. Why let her sniff his cock...
...Jealous? No way. His scent's great, but jealousy over that'd be lame.
Anyway, Yubin's cumming hard. Envy.
Want to cum... Ask him? Begging guys means kissing cock—common sense.
Not hesitating over kiss. But his cock's on Yubin now... Can't snatch.
"Hngik...♡"
Edged again.