More Than Friends, Less Than Lovers (3)

Han Mina's body, flushed just the right amount to look utterly delectable, was gradually shedding its lingering innocence. She was still too embarrassed to meet my eyes, half-burying her face in the pillow while thrusting only her ass toward me.

Her small, firm cheeks were flushed a deep pink, practically indistinguishable from ripe peaches. Between the valley of her outer labia, thick, sticky fluid dripped one drop at a time onto the sheets below. Whether it was conscious or not, her ass was twitching ever so slightly from side to side, as if begging for my cock right then and there.

Witnessing that provocative display, I naturally slid my cock beneath her ass.

"Eek!"

She jolted cutely at the mere brush of my shaft against her slit. Before inserting, I pressed in one final time, letting my peach-like cheeks meet my abdomen flush. At the same time, I lifted my cock with one hand and pressed it against her belly. It reached well past her navel, and I made sure she felt every inch as I imprinted it on her.

"Mina, can you feel it?"

"W-what...?"

"From now on, something this big is going inside you. Meaning it'll reach right here in your body."

"S-so what...?"

"So if it feels too much at any point, tell me ahead of time. If you can't handle it all, I'll adjust to what you can take."

Half of that was sincere. If she honestly shared her feelings, I was prepared to only use as much length as she could manage. The other half was banking on her stubborn pride—she'd never admit it outright. Hearing this before we even started meant she'd never back down first. Even if it overwhelmed her the moment I entered, she'd grit her teeth and bluff to the end.

And just as I'd predicted, she tossed out the exact response I'd hoped for, acting like it was no big deal.

"W-what're you saying? As if this much would make me bluff... It, it went in last time too, so what's the big deal...?"

Her voice trembled just a bit, revealing who was really bluffing. Her dishonest nature made handling her all the easier. The thought that I could now do as I pleased with her brought a smile to my lips.

"Really? No complaining later if it hurts or gets too tough?"

"I-I won't... I'm Han Mina, remember?! Does it make sense for the great Han Mina to struggle over just a cock?!"

"Yeah, yeah."

I couldn't hold back any longer in this atmosphere. Without hesitation, I pulled my hips back slightly. Positioning the head at her entrance, I felt her soft labia majora gently envelop the tip.

It had been nearly a month since I'd tasted my best friend's pussy. The moment of penetration was right before me.

"Going in."

"Do whatever you waaant?!"

Her casual retort cut off into a sharp moan as my cock pierced her in one thrust. Her narrow, warm depths shifted from a hesitant welcome to something more inviting.

"Hngh, haaah, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠haa...!"

Even soaked as she was, the pressure on my cock was intense. As I'd thought before, in terms of vaginal tightness alone, she was the strongest ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠among all the women I'd been with. It wasn't just brute squeezing—her grip met the mark perfectly. Crushing without pain, enveloping from every angle in just the right embrace. A sensation unique to her pussy that I'd missed dearly.

"Moving now."

"Hrngh, ha, hniiit...!"

Her inhuman moans and trembling body were utterly lovable. The strong grip made it hard to move easily, but that was the price for her absurdly perfect pussy.

Her walls clamped like a vice, rivaling even my grip strength. The idea sparked, and I slipped a finger into her pussy alongside my cock, forcing it into the tight crevice.

"Hyaaah!!"

She wailed like a bitch in heat at the added intrusion, as if protesting it was already full.

"W-what the hell, you bastard...!!"

"Why curse?"

"O-one cock's already killing me, and you force another finger in like th-that? Of course I'd freak...!"

"All that bluffing before insertion, and one finger makes it too much?"

"......"

She fell silent, realizing she'd let her true feelings slip.

"W-who said it's too much...?"

"Huh? You just did."

"I-I didn't! You deaf? What nonsense...?"

It was a trick I'd known since school: the easiest way to handle Mina was poking her pride. That habit persisted even in bed.

"Fine? Then I can keep going?"

"D-do or don't, whatever...!"

Easy girl, I thought, swirling my finger lightly inside before pulling it out slick with her juices.

Thinking I'd tapped out from the pressure, she smirked arrogantly.

"You can do more, y'know? Can't handle the squeeze...?"

Squelch.

"Giii...?!"

Her attempt to reclaim pride shattered into a confused moan. My juice-coated middle finger headed not back in, but to her rear entrance. The slickness was prep for this—lube was essential, even for one finger.

Unlike Do Sihee, Mina's ass might not be ready. I braced for awkwardness, but if it embarrassed her, she'd clean it thoroughly next time for future fun. An investment.

Thankfully, only soft walls greeted my finger—no mess.

...Did she prepare?

"Hey, Han Mina."

"Don't call me that...!"

"Were you expecting anal today too?"

"D-don't be ridiculous...! Crazy? Why would I expect that...?!"

"Then why's it so clean inside? Smells like soap too."

Sniffing confirmed it: fresh soap, matching her semi-basement bathroom body wash. No musk.

"Fuck... I washed 'cause I figured you'd pull this shit again... Happy?"

"Huh?"

"Last time you went nuts shoving fingers in my ass... th-the back. Thought you'd do it again, so I cleaned...!"

Her unexpected confession warmed my smile. Last time, I'd exploited her confusion to finger her ass, hit a special spot, and forced her beast transformation. This was as good as admitting she anticipated it.

I'd planned to ease her into fingers first, develop her ass next time. But now? No skipping her rear today. She'd prepared for me—how could I not?

"Didn't know you were this eager for anal, Mina."

"W-what?!"

"If you want it that bad, guess I have no choice. To fully quench your heat, gotta fuck your ass too."

"D-don't bullshit...! Didn't you hear?! I just washed to avoid awkwardness... Eeeek?!"

Nothing shut her bratty mouth like my cock. A few hip thrusts, and her moans poured out like a dam breaking.

Seizing the chaos, I forced two fingers into her ass, probing for that 'special spot.'

"H-hey...! Stop... Ahit, heut, hniit...?!"

"Mouth says stop, body doesn't."

"Th-that's 'cause you're, hngt, thrusting your, huaat, cock, sooo...!!"

Cock in front, fingers in back—the dual motion was pure bliss. Her unfiltered bitch moans from the queen of complaints were the highlight, followed by watching her body betray her words.

Feeling her best-friend grip, I pistoned fiercely. Her hot, squeezing pussy milked me relentlessly.

"Hnit, ha, hngt, hanit, hniit...!!"

Her pleasure-drenched cries devolved beyond words. Her lower belly swelled faintly, her flawless walls accepting my load without a gap for air.

My ass fingers had long found the spot, stimulating ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it right as I came.

Her gray tail shot straight up before me.

"Hniiiik?!!"

Her cat ears perked, pussy squirting wildly on the sheets, her moan filling the tiny room.

"Hniit, ha, hngt, h, hngh...!"

She collapsed forward, strength drained. But no rest for her—post-climax vulnerability was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠prime for new discoveries.