Amusement Park Toilet Rape

Under the warm midday sun, a cute girl in a bear onesie paused in front of a souvenir shop. She glanced at me slyly, then ducked inside and emerged with a handful of trinkets.

"Siwoo-ya! Try this on."

"Uh, okay..."

The day I ate out another girl in the bathroom, I suggested an amusement park date to Somi as atonement. I was nervous she'd turn down such a cliché idea... but she seemed thrilled. Lucky me. In a world where chastity is reversed like this, it's great—women accept whatever I propose.

Of course, that's why I get dragged into shitty situations too.

I recalled bad memories for a moment, then shook my head to clear them. No need to dwell on that today. No more women to come between Somi ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and me. That bitch Kang Ye-jin will face justice someday. Definitely!

"Whoa... so freaking cute."

"Y-yeah?"

"Like a baby!"

"That's a compliment... right?"

Somi giggled as she made me wear cat-ear headbands and cartoon character costumes. Like a pervert auntie dressing a kid in lewd outfits? Not that I minded since it was from her, but people staring made me a bit embarrassed.

"Ah, perfect. Too cute—I could just pin you down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and... hehe."

"Somi?"

"Heh, no, forget it... sorry, slipped my tongue."

Premature pussy acting all lewd? Cute. Adorable. I reached out and stroked her soft hair.

*Stroke, stroke*

"Ugh, this feels weird... I should be the one touching you..."

"Bend down a bit. My arm's getting sore."

"O-okay. But Siwoo-ya, you hungry?"

"Yeah, a little peckish."

I'd skipped breakfast, rushed for the bus, and ridden a few rides—now my stomach was growling.

"I'll grab hot dogs over there. Wait here?"

"Let's go together. Why alone?"

"Hehe... souvenir shop on the way. And the line's long! You hate sore legs."

"Ugh, fine. Hurry back."

Being with you makes sore legs worth it... She doesn't get it. I sat on the bench and pulled out my phone.

"Wonder how long..."

She took over 20 minutes at the shop earlier—maybe an hour this time. Starving. Should've just eaten at a restaurant. To kill boredom, I opened my usual site app.

BishinInside, a site I frequented even in my past life. Back then, it was full of guys; here, it's mostly women.

What a bunch of idiots.

Peeking at women's nonsense is my guilty pleasure. Losers bonding in my old life was depressing; the female version is pure comedy.

But why's this one so popular?

[Running to the Toilet Creep] [13]

Someone actually posted pics? In broad daylight? And sex pics that could get them arrested? Curiosity got the better of me—I clicked.

This photo... that's...

Me...?

That uniform, the familiar bathroom. Our school's girls' restroom.

Kang Ye-jin, you fucking bitch...!

The angle, the shadow—it screamed her. And only she and I were there. Culprit's obvious.

...Stay calm. Face is blurred—no one knows but her and me.

My head throbbed. Why stress on a perfect day? Kang Ye-jin, Kang Ye-jin!!

Should I just kill the bitch?

Sex crime defense might lighten the sentence. Sympathy could cut it shorter. Job? My parents here are bitches, but they left plenty of money—enough for Somi and me.

...Somi would hate that.

I hate making her sad. Killing Ye-jin would guilt-trip her for not protecting me. No thanks.

Fucking frustrating.

Can't do this, can't do that—stuck kicking my heels? Chest felt stuffed with gritty sand.

*Grab*

Someone gripped my shoulder. Somi? Back already? I turned to check.

"Hey, what're you doing alone?"

"You fucking...!"

Kang Ye-jin. The bitch I'd been cursing. My unintentional curse flew, but I didn't take it back.

"Oh? You on BishinInside too? Hey, I posted that!"

"You crazy bitch, showing your face to die?"

Fuck killing—I'll punch her womb here. I swung.

*Smack*

"Think I'll fall for that twice?"

"Huh?"

She caught my hand effortlessly. As I struggled, I felt a grope on my ass.

*Squeeze*

"Staring at your fuck-pic? Craving another rape? Hah, can't hold back."

"H-hey... mmmph!!"

"Nope."

As I tried to scream, she clamped my mouth.

"Lucky—no one's around."

"Mmph, mmh..."

"See? Touch you and you're into it. That's your true nature."

She shoved her hand roughly down my pants. *Grope, grope...* Power drained fast; she dragged my limp body to the nearby bathroom.

What rotten luck. Date day turns rape in seconds?

"Suck."

She yanked down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her jeans and black panties. Still weak, I glimpsed before she grabbed my head and shoved it to her pussy.

*Gag, mmph, hng, hngk*

Slam—nose stung. Every hole smothered by pussy; breath cut off.

How long? She released me. I yanked back, gasping.

"Puha, you bitch!!! I'll kill you, mmpph!"

"Haaaah... so good..."

Pushed again—pussy juice dripped. I glared, refusing; she gripped harder.

"Don't wanna move? I'll make you."

"You! Mmph! Cau, mmph, call, gulp, kkh... ca, mmph!"

"Can't use tongue, but forcing lower lips to kiss is great. Hah, love it."

*Smooch, slurp, suck, gulp*

Every word attempt—she shook my head, cutting me off. Tried threatening cops, but pussy juice choked me.

"Swallow it all."

"Mmmph!!"

*Gulp gulp glug!*

Juice flooded direct—coughing, sour lemon taste burned my throat.

"Putting it in."

"Hey, you cra—"

*Slurp!*

No recovery time. She stripped my pants, lifted my thighs against the filthy wall, and impaled.

"Haaangh!"

"Hey, raped in bathrooms nonstop—you're not human, you're a human toilet, right?"

"Heh, hek, sh-shut, u-up...!"

"Know why I'm raping you now? Outta nowhere?"

"N-no, you fu-bitch..."

Just 'cause I'm horny. She whispered in my ear.

Lame reason—and here I was betraying Somi again over it.

*Thud thud, thud thud...* Giggle.

"Uh, uh, uhnng!"

She mocked hip-thrust sounds. *Squish, splurt, squeeze...* Dick battered by tight pussy walls. Warm clay embrace—dizzying. She smirked, kissing my lips.

*Mwah, smack*

"No girlfriend kiss today? Watched you— just hand-holding? Elementary kids? Body's kid-sized, but dick's adult."

"You, st-stalker..."

"Watching future boyfriend's normal, right?"

*Spurt spurt splurt!*

"Ah, aaah..."

"Came hard again. You curse 'fuck ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fuck,' but you love it—that's why you blew."

"Hngk..."

No tears from rape—I'm a man. But guilt welled up, spilling from my eyes. That's the man in this world.

Yeah.