Discipline Begins (6)
I stripped off my shirt and tossed it to the floor. Unbuckled my belt.
Click, slide.
Pants, then underwear. They slid down to my ankles, and my cock sprang free. Already swollen to its limit, veins bulging prominently. Thanks to absorbing that poison qi, it was even more imposing than before.
Of course, it was still just a bit longer than average. Not that I'd measured it or anything.
"……."
I could see her gulp. Her throat bobbed visibly as she swallowed dryly.
"W-What the hell, you…."
"What? You called me a eunuch. A microdick. So, what do you think now that you've seen it?"
"T-That's…."
She scrambled backward in panic, but the headboard blocked her escape.
"Don't come closer, stay back…! I-I'm calling the cops!"
"Go ahead?"
I grabbed her ankle and yanked her toward me.
"Kyaaak!"
Park Min-jeong's body slid helplessly under me. I pinned her flailing legs with my knees and settled between them.
"It's treatment time. Behave and cooperate."
"Treatment my ass! This is rape, a crime!"
Ignoring her protests, I hiked up the hem of her tight H-line skirt. Placed my palm over her black stockings, pressing firmly along the line of her panties.
Squelch.
See? She's soaked.
"Ahk…!"
It was drenched. Not just wet—her panties were sopping, love juices trickling down the insides of her thighs.
"You said you hate it, it's a crime. So why's your body being so honest?"
"N-No…!"
"What's no? There's a flood down here."
"T-That's… sweat! I run hot! It's my constitution!"
She whipped her head away, blurting it out. Her ears were red as hell, but she was still denying it to the end. Pathetic.
"Sweat? Only sticky sweat flowing from your crotch? Guess we'll find out if I check."
I smirked and leaned down.
"Kyaaak! W-What are you doing! Get away! Move your head!"
Park Min-jeong freaked out, trying to push my head away. But I ignored her, prying her thighs wider. Buried my nose in her panties.
"Haa… Hey! That's dirty! Don't sniff! You pervert fuck!"
Fishy sweat? No. Different from Han Seo-yul's—a sweet fragrance. Hers was like fresh lime or lemon; this was….
'Peach?'
A ripe white peach, on the verge of bursting. Sweet, with a green tang. That must be Park Min-jeong's natural scent.
Too rich and blatant to pass off as sweat.
"Smells good. Fruity as hell."
"You fucking dog… Shit, stop sniffing already!"
"The dog's you, wagging your tail at a dick. Liars get punished."
I shoved her panties aside.
"N-No! Don't look! Don't look at my pussy!"
She tried to clamp her legs, but my shoulders wedged her thighs apart. Her secret spot exposed—bald, smooth white pussy.
Love juices already streaming out, wetting even her asshole.
"Whoa, real flood."
"Shut up… Don't say it… Urgh…."
I stuck out my tongue without hesitation. Flicked the tip against her swollen clit.
Lick.
"Hiiik?!"
Her hips bucked. The bedsprings creaked in protest.
"Hey! You, you really… licking there… Ahk!"
I didn't answer, just flattened my tongue and lapped from her entrance to her clit in one stroke. Time to use what I'd learned from Seo-yul noona.
Slurp, suck.
"Hey, not there! Hngh, gentler…! No, stop it!"
Her hands grabbed my hair, yanking hard enough to rip it out. But I didn't stop. Her resistance only spurred me on. I spread her thighs wider and went at it for real.
Schlurp, sluuuurp—smooch, smack.
"Mm, hnn… Urgh! Hey… your tongue… Ngh! Feels so… bad…!"
Mouth says bad, but her hips buck honestly. What can you do.
Her hands pushing my face lacked any real force.
"Haa… haa… you… fucking loser…!"
"Why, you love it? Legs shaking like crazy?"
I pulled back for a second to ask. She glared with venomous eyes, tears already welling up.
"Love it… my ass… slimy and gross… worst…."
"Yeah? How about this then."
I withdrew my tongue and brought my fingers to her slit.
Her soaked folds clung stickily, reluctant to let go, trailing a thin string of clear, viscous fluid.
"Look."
I shoved the obscene evidence in her face.
"Sweat? What sweat sticks like jelly?"
"Eek…!"
Her eyes shook violently. She stared blankly at the thread connecting my fingers to her thighs, then scowled and turned away.
"Get it away…!"
"Nah. Smells good—wonder how it tastes."
I deliberately licked my soaked index and middle fingers right in front of her. Touched the tip of my tongue to it.
Lick.
Sweet.
"Hey, aaak! You're insane!?"
Park Min-jeong screamed in horror.
"Disgusting! So gross! Why eat someone else's, you crazy pervert!"
"Sweet as hell. You think your own juices are gross?"
I smacked my lips and chuckled.
"Body like this, and you call it sweat. Not honest."
I wiped my sticky hand on her thigh. Her pale flesh dimpled under my touch.
"Haa… ngh… don't rub…."
"Hey."
I roughly grabbed her chin, ignoring her, and forced her face toward me.
"Ow, hurts…!"
"Got a question. You got a boyfriend?"
"…Hah?"
Her jaw dropped in disbelief.
"Crazy bastard, why would I tell you? What're you gonna do with it!"
"Just curious. Body this slutty—no way a guy's leaving it alone."
I tapped around her clit with my fingers.
"Ahk! Ngh… Hey, hands…!"
"Look at you. Fingertips brushing and you're losing it. Same with your boyfriend? Or maybe my touch is just special?"
"Fuck off… hng! Urgh!"
She bit her lip, trying to stifle moans. But her hips jerked with every move of my fingers.
"Tell me. Last time was when?"
"……"
"No way. Magical girl Park Min-jeong—is she a lifelong single?"
My taunt made her eyebrow twitch. Hit her pride.
"I had! I did! Alpha males lined up—nothing like a loser like you!"
"Past tense? So, when'd you last roll with those alphas?"
"Shut up… Think I'd tell a rapist like you?"
She turned away, clamping her mouth shut. Stubborn as hell.
'Still hasn't grasped the situation.'
I chuckled, released her chin, and looked down.
Her plump ass, bursting through the stockings. I grabbed a handful of that firm flesh.
"Auk?!"
And.
Smack—!
A sharp crack echoed in the tiny studio.
"Kyaaak!"
Park Min-jeong shrieked. She flinched to cover her ass, but pinned under me, she couldn't.
"What the fuck! Don't hit me!"
"Mouthy. Won't answer, so punishment."
I raised my palm high again and slammed it down on her pale cheek.
Smack!
"Haaaang! Hurts! It hurts!"
"So tell me. When."
Tears welled in her eyes. Her ass quivered—pain or shame? The spot reddened fast, handprint clear.
"Crazy fuck… thug… I'll report you… urgh!"
"Still talking? Lesson not sunk in."
Smack! Smack!
Two in a row, harder.
"Hiiik! Hnnngh! Aaaang!"
Her head snapped back. Her scream twisted into a moan.
Had to hurt, but her insides clenched wildly, squirting juices. Dopamine-addicted body doesn't lie.
"Tell me. Last fuck, when."
I pressed fingers into her wet ass crack.
"Hnn… ngh…!"
"Won't talk? I'll spank this ass all night. Swell it so you can't sit tomorrow."
"F-Fine, I'll talk…!"
She surrendered. Panting, red eyes glaring up. Lips chewed in frustration, but scared of more.
"Over… 2 years…."
"What?"
I doubted my ears. Two years? With this body, this face? Sure, magical girls inflated standards, but leaving this untouched?
"Two years? Bullshit. A girl like you starved for two years?"
"True… sob… really…."
She sniffled, head down.
"Broke up… over two years ago… no one since…."
"Whoa."
I was genuinely impressed. Two years.
"Cobwebs everywhere."
"……"
"No wonder. Fingertip in and you're gushing. Body's starving crazy?"
"Shut up… don't mock… I'll kill you…."
Her weak curse was zero threat. Kinda cute.
"Kill me? Thank me instead."
I spread her legs wide, settling between. My hardened cock tapped her soaked entrance.
"I'll clear those cobwebs nice and clean tonight."
"Haa… hey… wait…!"
My glans touched her folds; her body shuddered. Two years' stimulus—from the loser she despised.
But her body was ready. Entrance twitching, welcoming me.
"No… don't… don't put it in…!"
Words said no, but her ass didn't flee—instead lifted slightly toward me.
"Mouth says no, but your lower mouth is drooling."
"No… urgh… not that…!"
"Be honest, Min-jeong. You want it."
"H-How do you know my name…!"
I called her name and thrust my hips.
"Hnnngh…! No, fuck, stop! Stop! Ah, shit… hurts…!"
My glans forced entry; she resisted fiercely, pushing my shoulders, thrashing. But no stopping now.
I spread her thighs wider, wrapping them around my waist. Gripped her hips tight—no escape.
"Tch. Stay still. Relax. It'll hurt less."
I leaned in with my weight, pushing deep.
Squelch…
"Aaaaaak…!"
Tight. Insanely tight. Like forcing into vacuum-sealed jelly—squeezing pressure climbed my spine. Different from Seo-yul noona. Hers guided smoothly; this was conquering a blocked path by force.
"Haa… haa… urgh…."
Her scream faded to ragged breaths. Buried to the hilt. My pubes pressed to her soaked pussy.
"You… you really… ngh…."
She squeezed her eyes shut, moaning. Not pain—flushed face lost in pleasure.
Corruption desire working fine.
"Condom…."
She clutched my arm, pleading whisper.
"At least… use a condom… please… not inside…."
"Don't have that shit."
"Liar… convenience store… go buy… just wait…."
"No. You're a magical girl anyway. Contraception's easy for you—quit whining."
Squelch…
Obscene sound rang out. Halfway out, her walls clung greedily.
"Ah… hng…."
"See? Body loves it."
"No… shut up… urgh!"
I slammed my hips up hard instead of answering.
Thwack—!
"Kyaaaang!"
Her head arched back. The mouth begging for condoms now wailed in ecstasy.
"How's it? Taste of dick after two years."
"Hnnngh… Ah! Hurts… too deep…!"
"This depth hurts? Your insides are melting. Or was your ex microdick?"
I picked up speed. Slow and heavy at first, then faster, rougher.
Thud, thud thud!
"Ah! Ah! Hnnngh! Hey! Slower! Aaaang!"
Flesh slapping filled the room. Her white tits bounced wildly with my thrusts.
'Fuck, insane.'
Honestly, I was dying too. Too good.
With Seo-yul noona, she led—I was overwhelmed. Now, total domination electrified my brain.
And this grip.
Magical girl pussy muscles—elastic, squeezing relentlessly. Hundreds of tiny hands massaging my glans.
'One slip and I'll blow.'
Second time. Noob with no technique. Just instinct and enhanced physique.
But couldn't lose. Cumming first would let this bitch gloat.
"Hoo… urgh…."
I gritted my teeth, endured. Vented by gripping her hips and pounding harder.
Thud! Thud! Squelch, smack—!
Bedsprings creaked nonstop amid flesh friction.