Movie Theater Common Sense 2
I leaned against Jung Taeyang, lost in thought. Even after I'd jerked him off by hand, it had swollen up like this again... so yeah, next up, I should probably take it in my mouth. Honestly, I had no idea what the logic was. But a command rang out deep in my heart, urging me to do it.
I wrapped one hand around Jung Taeyang's cock and sank to my knees on the floor. Giving head in a movie theater... it reminded me of some classic erotic story I'd read as a kid. I glanced around cautiously. Luckily, there were only a few people nearby. Wait, no—the whole theater was nearly empty? I wondered what kind of movie he'd picked, but I decided to just be grateful for the sparse crowd.
"Huwup...♡"
As I lightly took his cock into my mouth, a lewd flavor flooded my senses. Naturally, one hand drifted down to my pussy, and I started masturbating while sucking him off. How could I hold back from touching myself while savoring this taste...? Of course, I couldn't let him catch me. Relieving a guy's sexual tension wasn't embarrassing, but secretly fingering my pussy out of pure horniness? That was mortifying.
I pressed my body tight against his legs to hide from Jung Taeyang and began my diligent blowjob (which was really just an excuse for masturbation). "Chueup...♡ Chuup...♡" The slurping sounds were pretty loud. But that was part of my plan. My pussy was already sopping wet, making squelching noises, so if I made the sucking louder, it would drown them out. Sure, it made me look like a total slut—puckering my lips and moaning obscenely on purpose. Meanwhile, down below, I was furiously plunging into my pussy. I could feel my love juices trickling down my fingers.
"Huwup...♡"
A plip echoed from below as pussy juice dripped onto the floor. I felt a twinge of guilt for whoever had to clean up later. With my face completely melted in ecstasy, I nursed on Jung Taeyang's cock, working my mouth sloppily.
"Uh... if it's too hard, you don't have to use your mouth..."
"Whmph sowundsh...♡"
"Your technique seems a bit off...?"
"Huh...?"
No way—this guy should be grateful I'm even doing this, and he's critiquing my technique? That's what I wanted to snap back, but I had a sinking feeling he was right. I'd been too busy masturbating to focus on his cock.
"Ughmp..."
I looked up at him with his cock still in my mouth. Fine, if that's how it was, I'd have to get serious. "...?"
I want to masturbate. I was going insane with the urge, but after hearing that, it was a matter of pride. How good was I at sucking cock, anyway...? Was pride even the right word for this? A weird thought flashed through my mind, but I shoved it aside and focused on his dick. What else did a girl have to build her self-esteem on if not making a cock feel good?
"Huwup♡ Huup♡ Chueup♡ Chuup♡ Chuuuup♡"
"Eek, hold on..."
My pussy throbbed. I wanted him to pound me senseless right now and make me squirt... Those thoughts swirled, but there was nothing I could do. Instead, I shoved his cock deep into my throat for some vicarious satisfaction. My greedy pussy, jealous of my throat, drooled even more.
"Huwup♡ Hup♡ Hnnngh...♡"
Hot semen gushed down my throat, glurk glurk. My pussy clenched like it was receiving a load of its own, squeezing out more love juice. I slowly pulled back from the cock battering my throat.
"Kuhuk...♡ Kghup♡ Kuhuk...♡"
Calm down, womb... Don't throw a fit just because you want seed... I'm on birth control anyway, so no pregnancy...
"Haa...♡"
My nipples were rock-hard too. My thin clothes only made them stand out more. A bra? Too much hassle.
"...You got your nipples hard while sucking my dick?"
"Uh, y-yeah...♡"
"Why?"
"D-Dunno...♡"
The moment I answered, my body melted into his arms. He must not have undone that earlier hypnosis trigger. And speaking of—his massive cock pressed against my belly. My womb was already aching for cum, and now this huge thing was grinding right over it...
"Hngh...♡"
"Not gonna answer honestly?"
He pressed down: squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Y-Your cock smells so good♡ I went into heat♡ Hnngik♡"
Jung Taeyang reached out, pressing firmly on my belly. He gripped my slim waist, massaging my womb with his thumb. It reacted instinctively to the pressure.
"D-Don't press my womb, it feels too good♡ My womb's turning dumb♡"
"Sounds good to me? Let's make your womb a total bimbo. Keep you in heat forever."
"N-Nooo♡ Don't make my womb dumb♡"
My body was already a little dumbed down, and dropping it further would be bad. I begged him, but his hand didn't stop. He pressed my belly, my womb twitching in response... Then, with a slightly firmer push, it surrendered without a fight.
"Where'd you learn this? They say pressing here like this promotes ovulation real well."
"Hngghk...♡"
Whether it was true or not, it was a problem. If it worked, it meant he wanted to knock me up. If not, it just felt too good—I'd get addicted. Even if it wasn't real ovulation massage, my womb might ovulate just from his touch...
"N-Noo♡ I'll get pregnant♡"
"Let's make a baby. We can raise it right."
"Hngh♡ Nooo♡ That's for people you love...♡"
"You don't love me?"
"I don't love youuu...♡"
This time, my body didn't move on its own. Saying I loved a guy? That was a stretch. But Jung Taeyang looked shocked. His hand kept pressing, but his face was pure heartbroken boyfriend.
"R-Really? You don't love me?"
"I don't...♡ Hngh...♡"
His touch grew rougher. I could only endure as he ravaged my belly.
"Th-Then... you don't like me? Hate me?"
His voice trembled with urgency. Hate him? Of course not.
"I-I hate you...♡"
His face twisted in utter despair. Who told him to do hypnotic abuse and ovulation massage? But suddenly, my body plastered itself against him.
"Heh...?"
"O-Oh..."
Jung Taeyang looked stunned for a second, then relieved, like he'd dodged a bullet. Wait, no—that wasn't—
"Phew, what a relief..."
"N-No, nooo♡ Hnnngh♡"
"Womb massage later—once you love me. Then I'll knock you up right away."
"Hnght...♡"
...My heart fluttered. There was zero reason it should, but it pounded anyway. Funny thing was, it wasn't just my heart—my womb was throbbing too...
"D-Don't say stuff like that...♡"
Finally free, I slid off his lap and planted a kiss on his cock.
"Wh-What're you doing?"
"Huh? Cleaning blowjob, duh...?"
I should've done it right after the first one, but he'd distracted me with the womb teasing. Couldn't skip it now.
"Chueup...♡"
I gave his cock a light peck and slowly took it in. A gentle cleaning suck, savoring the taste bit by bit.
"...So, how many times have you kissed my dick?"
"Mmm... A lot...?"
"Not just sucking. Like, actual kisses, like earlier."
"Mmm...♡ Over ten, maybe...?"
"...Never kissed my lips once, but my dick ten times..."
"My first kiss was this dick too... Mwah...♡"
"Sebin."
I looked up mid-kiss on his cock.
"Be honest—which do you like more, me or my dick?"
"...Huh?"
Comparing a guy to his dick? It was ridiculous, but I'd answer straight. He'd probably pull me into his arms again if I lied.
"...The dick?"
Couldn't be helped. Side by side, the dick over the guy... Wait, but they're the same thing. The more I thought, the dumber it got.
"F-For real?"
"Mwah...♡ Probably...?"
His expression soured. And not just that—his cock started shrinking...
'Ah, wait...'
I hadn't finished cleaning yet.
"..."
I climbed onto his lap and hugged him. Purely my own will—no hypnosis.
"Eh? Wha—?"
Now he'd know I was lying... Not that I was fibbing just to suck more dick. Any girl would clean up after, right? And liking his dick more was silly anyway. Both sucked, but if he was a 1, the dick was a 2. They were about the same... yeah.
"Um... Truth is, I like Jung Taeyang more..."
I mumbled awkwardly and slid off his lap. He beamed, genuinely happy. Thrilled to beat his own dick...?
"Ah."
But my body lunged back into his arms. Not my will this time. Because I lied about liking him more...? Or did that mean I really preferred the dick...? Kinda pathetic. I knew it deep down, but seeing it spelled out like this stung a little.
"...Truth is, I like the dick more."
I whispered so he couldn't hear. He was too busy being thrilled to notice.
"..."
For some reason, I felt a tiny bit sorry.