Hypnosis Casting 3
I sat astride Jung Taeyang, lost in thought. What should I do? Getting up here all bold and cocky had been fine. The problem was I hadn't thought a single step beyond that.
Sure, I was in a woman's body now, but I had no clue how to move while pinning a guy down like this. All I'd ever learned was how to writhe and moan under a man.
"Uh, mm..."
But I couldn't just sit here doing nothing. If I stayed still, he might snatch control away before I knew it. I slowly ran my hands down Jung Taeyang's body, reaching for his cock. The slightly softened shaft hardened right back up the moment I touched it. Jung Taeyang's eyes lit up with anticipation the instant my hand made contact.
Why are you looking so excited? Isn't this super humiliating right now?
Whatever. I gripped his cock and started stroking it slowly. Size didn't matter—there were set spots that felt good. Drawing on old memories, I focused on the most sensitive areas, caressing them intently. Jung Taeyang twitched under my touch, soaking it all in. I wanted to mock his pathetic display, but making his cock feel good took priority. I handled it with the tender care I'd give a lover.
After a while, precum started leaking from his tip. With a cock this big, even the precum came in generous amounts. I brought my tongue to it and lapped it up. He twitched even harder than before.
"Oh... ooh..."
Jung Taeyang kept letting out weird noises, jerking with each one. Pressing my body close to his, I took the tip into my mouth. The sudden rush of his musky scent nearly made my head spin, but I managed to hold it together.
"Hngh...♡"
...No, I didn't. One hand stimulated the base while my mouth worked the head. That was the plan. But the cock's smell must've fried my brain, because when I snapped out of it, I was slurping away like a maniac.
"Churp♡ Chup♡ Chu♡ Chup♡"
The lewd, sloppy sounds echoed through the shop. Hwang Hyunji, who knows where she'd come from, was filming us on her phone. Jung Taeyang moaned nonstop, reveling in my service. Sensing his cock throb, I pulled off and planted a kiss on the head. It twitched wildly, and soon thick white semen erupted—all over my face, of course.
"Haa...♡"
It was so dense it felt like sticky jelly. I wiped a bit with my fingers and naturally brought it to my lips. In my mouth, it was so chewy I could barely swallow without chewing.
"...Gulp♡"
I rolled it around, savoring the taste, chewed it a few times, then swallowed. Hot warmth slid down my throat into my body. The sensation made me cum lightly, and I turned my gaze back to his cock.
...Still, cumming just from drinking his load? Come to think of it, wasn't it his fault I ended up like this? I felt a twinge of resentment. No choice now but to drain him dry as revenge.
Fired up again, I positioned myself over his cock.
"N-Now for the real thing..."
I lowered myself slowly. His massive size meant I barely bent my knees before it touched me. A little more, and that monstrous thing would plunge inside... My heart pounded. Not fear—more like anticipation. My head couldn't comprehend why, but my body knew.
"..."
"Not putting it in?"
Staying still like that, the guy beneath me spoke up. Glaring down at Jung Taeyang, I replied.
"I-I will..."
But for some reason, my body wouldn't move. It was warning me. This could be serious. No idea why, though. As if I'd lose control or something...
Steeling myself, I ignored the warning and bent my knees further.
What's the worst that could happen?
"Hngh..."
I sank down, taking his cock. My belly filled instantly with his huge girth. I dropped fully onto his hips, clasped his hands, and waited to adjust.
"Can I move?"
"N-No♡ D-Don't...♡"
But he started thrusting from below. Not hard—just light taps. Even that set my sensitized body off. Panicking, I squeezed his hands to calm him. Misreading it, he laced our fingers and thrust a bit harder.
"Hngh♡ Hng♡ S-Stop it...♡"
Still playful taps, not full strokes. I was losing it from those alone, but not totally broken yet. Before he ramped up, I decided to counterattack—like riding a dildo on the floor. Lift my hips a bit, then slam down hard. It'd hurt him plenty, but tough luck. His fault for teasing me first.
"Hng...♡"
The problem? It felt way too good for me too. Even a dildo got me off, but this was bigger, shaped perfectly for pleasure. Of course it'd wreck me. My vision went white in a flash. My body spasmed, back arching, mouth gaping. Drool poured out unnoticed as electric tingles flooded my lower belly.
"Ah...♡"
Couldn't stop. Had to keep going. Goal was to milk him dry. Even if I came endlessly, even if my body and mind submitted irreversibly to him—tough luck.
I lifted my hips again. Trembling legs rose slightly, then crashed down. Another orgasm hit, squirting forcefully.
"Hng♡ Hng♡ Hngh♡ Hngg...♡"
Is this really okay? The thought flickered, but I shoved it down. No choice. Only way to fight back was to wring him out till he collapsed.
I tried lifting again, but my body wouldn't budge. Overwhelming pleasure had paralyzed me. Legs limp, no strength to even try.
"Haaah...♡ Hngh...♡"
Mouth open, tongue lolling, I panted raggedly. Drool dripped onto his abs—didn't care. Forgot he was even watching, lost in aftershocks.
And he snapped me out of it.
"Hngk...♡"
Something tapped my belly from below. Looking down, he was thrusting up, tormenting my pussy. Already soaked, it squelched obscenely around him. The sound drove me nuts; I slowly lifted my hips.
"Hngh...♡"
...Wanted to, but my pussy refused. Trying to pull off, it clamped down tight. Hips rose, but pussy gripped, stimulating itself every inch. Really pulling out? When it feels this good?
I surrendered to my pussy. Hips dropped back. The grip didn't loosen—now terrified of losing him, it squeezed hard even at rest, massaging his cock. Like my pussy craved pleasure on its own.
Jung Taeyang froze, watching in surprise.
"Hng♡ Haa...♡"
We stayed still awhile. Only movements were Hwang Hyunji's flood ahead and my pussy's antics. Even idle, I came multiple times from the kneading squeeze. Pleasure rippled through me... Villainous pussy.
But his face had changed too. From smug confidence to utter bewilderment. My pussy's moves were too much.
Seeing that, I thought again. If I moved now, I'd cum endlessly... But I was used to it. Cumming over and over, screaming like a slut, squirting like a bitch in heat—familiar territory. He wasn't, though. Sure, great stamina, but after one load, he needed a minute. Too sensitive otherwise.
Maybe this was my chance? Make him cum once, keep squeezing and grinding without pause—he'd break.
More realistic than just draining him raw. I lifted my hips.
"Hngk...♡"
Pussy flesh clung, refusing release. Not that. Just loosening a bit... Walls dragged along, stealing pleasure. Squeezing so tight it must hurt him. His face flushed with arousal. Staring at it, I slammed down.
"Ngh..."
"Hngg♡"
He groaned softly, cumming. My belly flooded with semen. Already slick with juices, my pussy mixed it into lewd squelches, still squeezing♡.
"Hng♡ Hngh♡ Hng♡"
This is such bad value, right? Him cumming once, me who knows how many times. Head foggy, mind spinning—going crazy. But I could still move. He lay satisfied below. Seeing that, I rocked my hips again.
"W-Wait a sec..."
His blissed-out face cracked. Didn't expect more grinding. Honestly, neither did I. Each rock made me cum, and for his second load, I'd probably hit twenty.
"...♡"
Still.
"N-Not tired...?"
"I said...♡ I'd milk you dry...♡"
Maybe it'd be fine?