Kang Hyunji Becomes One with the Wireless Egg
My eyes met Kang Hyunji’s as she slowly stepped into the house.
“You’re back?”
I tossed the words out casually, as if this were my own place.
“H-huuk…!”
The moment she saw me sitting inside, Hyunji’s face twisted with panic.
“What did the lady next door say? She didn’t ask where the phone was buzzing from?”
“Eut…!”
Judging by her reaction, I’d hit the mark.
I rose to my feet and walked toward her at an unhurried pace.
Thud. Thud.
As I closed the distance, Hyunji lowered her head—whether from shame or pure humiliation, I couldn’t quite tell.
Thud.
I stopped right in front of her.
Bzzzzzzzz.
Damn… the egg’s hum was pretty clear. No wonder someone could mistake it for a phone vibrating.
“Still, you didn’t take the egg out, huh?”
“…Yes…. Eut…!”
Her voice shrank into a tiny, barely audible reply.
I lifted my phone and paused the wireless egg’s vibration for a moment.
“…H-huut..! Haa… haaaa…!”
Hyunji exhaled like she’d been holding her breath the whole way up—probably biting back every moan so the neighbors on the other floors wouldn’t hear.
Thok.
“Hiiit…!”
The second my hand settled on her head, she flinched hard.
“Good girl.”
I stroked her hair and let the praise drop lightly.
“Uu-eut…!”
Even with the compliment, she kept her head down, the tension never leaving her body.
“You listen pretty well, at least. But—”
I cut myself off and pulled my hand away from her hair.
“You’re into this too, aren’t you?”
I said it shamelessly and planted my palm on her chest.
“Hiiit…!”
Still looking at the floor, Hyunji jerked again.
“Walking around with an egg stuffed in your pussy like it’s nothing.”
I squeezed hard, fingers digging into her breast—but the feel under my hand wasn’t what I’d expected. I’d assumed there’d be a bra. Instead there was only the soft, yielding flesh of her tits. Nipple patches covered her nipples, though. She’d been lounging around the house, only stepped out to take out the trash, so she hadn’t bothered with a bra. Still, she had to go outside, and even in a baggy top you can’t let your nipples show, so the patches went on. Most women dress like that at home. I knew that much—somehow.
But tonight there wouldn’t be a bra or nipple patches on those tits. A pervert like her didn’t need that kind of luxury. Instead she’d be walking outside in a bikini so filthy it screamed “total slut.” Because I’d make her.
“H-heuuuk…!! H-haut…!♥”
Hyunji lifted her head a fraction and let out a moan, still unable to meet my eyes straight on.
“You were chatting just fine with other people, though?”
“H-heuuut… h-heut…!♡”
I kept feeding her shameless lines while I kneaded the breast I held, turning it in slow circles. She didn’t answer—just kept spilling moans from her open mouth.
“Think that lady figured it out?”
“H-heuk…!♡”
“What you’ve got stuffed inside that pussy of yours.”
“H-heuuuut… ah…!♡ Aaat…!♡”
My hand shifted over her clothes, peeling the nipple patch free with careful fingers. The tip of her nipple sprang out against my fingertips. I flicked it up and down, scraping lightly. I could feel it bouncing. Filthy sounds spilled out of her on reflex.
“What do you think would’ve happened if she’d found out?”
“H-heuuut… h-haat…!♡ Ah… no… that kind of…!”
She tried desperately to deny it.
“What’s ‘no’ about it?”
Squeeeze.
“H-hieut…!! A-euk…!!!♡”
I crushed her breast like I meant to wring it out, and a vulgar cry tore from her throat.
“You can play normal girl in front of the neighbors all you want.”
“A-euuuuuk…!!♡”
I pinched harder, twisting the flesh, and her pained moans climbed higher.
“You’re still just a pervert bitch.”
“Euuuuk…!!♡”
“No point denying it when you’re a total fucking pervert. Why bother?”
“A-euuuk… a… I’m not…!!♡”
Judging by the way she answered, she still had a long way to go.
“Not, my ass.”
“A-euuk… aaaa…♡ I-it hurts…!!♡”
“The bitch who stood there ringing her pussy bell right in front of the neighbor lady.”
“A-euuk…! Th-that was because Hyunwoo-ssi…!”
Slap!
“A-euk!!”
My free hand cracked across her cheek.
“There you go again. Making excuses?”
“I-ieuuuk…!”
I squeezed her tit even harder; her cries of pain rose another notch. One hand still crushing her breast, I raised the phone with the other.
“Come to think of it, you’ve gotten pretty used to the egg, haven’t you?”
“H-hut..!!”
She looked like I’d hit a nerve.
“I even dialed the intensity down for you on purpose.”
“A-euuuk!!♡”
I twisted the hand that held her breast. Her whole body twisted with it, writhing.
I thumbed the phone and switched the wireless egg back on.
Bzzzzzzzzzz!!!
The vibration roared loud enough to hear clearly.
“Hiiit!!! H-heuuuut…!! H-heuuuut!!! H-heut!!♡”
The stronger pulse hit her; Hyunji shoved her hips back and shook all over. The egg’s buzz and her trembling seemed to lock into the same rhythm.
“That good, you pervert bitch?”
“H-heuuut!! H-heuuuk!!♡ I-it’s… too strong!! Stop!! Turn it off!! H-hieut!!!♡”
Her eyes rolled back a little as she shuddered. She clearly loved the vibration. I slid my hand down and pressed it right against the crotch of her dolphin shorts. Even the lightest touch sent a savage buzz straight into my palm. This thing was seriously powerful… Glad I bought it. Worth every won of the nearly two hundred thousand it cost.
“H-hiuk!! H-haaat! H-heut!! H-heung..!! Euuung….! Euuup…! Euuuup…!♡”
Hyunji bit her lip hard. The intense stimulation was clearly too much to take quietly.
“What? Feels so good you could die?”
I crushed her breast and flicked the nipple up and down with my index finger.
“H-heuk… h-haat… h-haaat… h-heuung…!♡”
Her moans were turning dirtier by the second, and I loved the sound. Every time I flicked that nipple her body jerked like a marionette on my strings. In reality she was just a living love-doll bitch. The nipple under my fingertip grew harder and fatter. The big soft tit in my hand felt like I was kneading dough.
I looked down. The silver fabric of her dolphin shorts was darkening right in the middle.
I pulled my hand off her breast and stopped tormenting the nipple.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!
The egg buried in her pussy hammered her clit without mercy.
“H-haat…! H-heuuuut…! H-heut…! H-haaat…!”
Even after I let go, the moans kept pouring out of her. I opened the phone and killed the vibration.
“…H-haaat..! H-heut…! H-heuung…! H-haat..! H-haaa..!❤️”
Hyunji’s legs looked ready to give out; she kept spilling heat-drunk moans like she might collapse any second.
“Looks like you really like that egg. Your body and the egg are shaking the exact same way. Heh heh heh heh.”
“H-hiuk..!! H-heut..! P-please stop…! H-hiiiit…!”
“Don’t wanna. You soaked those dolphin shorts so bad they look like you pissed yourself. That means you loved it.”
“Eut..! I-it wasn’t because I… liked it… h-hit..!!”
“Look at this. Look.”
I gave the center of her crotch a light upward smack with my palm.
Thud!
“Hiiit..!!”
A hard, dull impact sounded—because of the wireless egg jammed inside her. Just hitting the egg made her whole body flinch.
“Bitch who dribbles cunt juice like a bitch in heat pissing herself.”
Thud!
“H-heut!!”
“A bitch who doesn’t deserve to be treated like a person keeps getting treated like one and starts getting full of herself, huh?”
Thud!
“H-hieuuut!!”
Three light upward smacks against the egg buried in her pussy. Every hit made Hyunji moan and shudder like she and the wireless egg had become a single body.
I’d played enough for now. I switched the egg off with the phone.
“H-haat..! Haa.. haaaa…! H-heut..! H-heuut…!”
Thud!
“H-heuk!!”
Thud!
“H-heok!!”
Thud!
“A-euuuk!! Stop!!”
I punched her lower belly a little harder three times. The hard edge of the egg met my knuckles. She couldn’t take it anymore and screamed for me to stop. I stopped for the moment.
Then I grabbed the dolphin shorts and yanked them—and her panties—straight down.
“Kyaat!!”
A short scream, and her soaked pussy came into view, the hole firmly plugged by the egg still buried inside. With her this worked up, she’d be hypersensitive.
I gripped the egg and slowly began to pull it free.
“A-eut… h-heuut…! H-heut….!”
Her hips trembled as she moaned. I pretended to pull it out, then shoved it back in.
“H-hiuk!!”
Out again, then slammed back in fast.
“H-haaat!! H-haat!! H-heut!! P-pull… pull it out!!”
I ignored her and started using the egg like a dildo, pistoning it in and out.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
“H-haat. H-haat..! H-heuung!!!”
Schlickschlickschlick
“H-haak!! H-haat!! H-haaaat!!”
I sped up. As the pistoning grew faster her cunt seemed to tighten; shoving it in got harder.
Schlickschlickschlick.
“H-haat.. h-haat…! H-heuk!! H-heuuk!!”
Her moans climbed toward a peak, so I yanked the egg clean out of her pussy.
Schliiick!!
“H-heuuuuuuuuuk!!”
A vulgar cry tore out of her as she shamefully rolled her hips and sprayed a full, messy squirting orgasm. The floor was left filthy with the piss that burst from her cunt.