The Sight of Dohee as the Girl Saw Her
As Dohee walked into the convenience store and headed for the display where the condoms were stocked, the clerk forgot even to pick up the phone he had dropped and simply stared at her.
Dohee seemed to feel his eyes on her; her hands trembled faintly. It was not fear or shame that made them shake. The thrill of being exposed had simply climbed so high that her body could not keep still.
"Gulp!"
She was not merely walking. She moved as if she meant to be seen, her breasts bouncing up and down with every step. With a G-cup chest like hers, the slightest carelessness set them rolling heavily. She wore no bra, and the excitement left her so far gone that she could barely control her own body; just walking was enough to flood the place with a lewd atmosphere. The whole store felt like a set from a porn video.
When she found the condoms on the shelf directly across from the counter, she turned her back to the clerk as if she intended to put on a show. Legs locked straight, she bent only at the waist and began choosing her boxes.
"W-wha—?! Gu…lp?!"
At the sight of her rear, the clerk craned his neck as far as it would go, stretching forward to get a better look. From the side it was almost comical. Dohee had nearly the whole of her ass on display; now she swayed her hips left and right like a bitch in heat trying to lure a male. The clerk, for his part, ignored Heetae completely and simply followed his instincts, ogling her without shame.
"E-excuse me!"
"Found them🤍"
The clerk finally managed to open his mouth, as if he had steeled himself. Dohee picked up several boxes of condoms, turned, and looked at him. He had already missed his moment; all he could do was stammer while he stared at her smile.
She was a rare beauty, and the contrast between her healthy, athletic look and the obscenely skimpy clothes and body on display had him completely captivated. Overwhelmed, he could not even speak. He just stared.
"I'd like to buy these condoms."
"Huh? Ah—yes!! The condoms, th-that, just a second—"
She set the boxes on the counter. The flustered clerk began scanning the barcodes with shaking hands.
"Um, I'm really sorry, but I didn't bring any money…"
"Y-yes…?"
"Could you just… give them to me?🤍"
By now Dohee knew exactly how to bewitch a male. She deliberately leaned forward so that her deep cleavage was even more obvious. The clerk stared straight down into her chest and swallowed hard.
"Y-yes!! J-just take them!"
"Thank you🤍"
Her thick, female scent and open seduction finally broke him; he told her to take them and go. With that, as if she had no further business there, Dohee turned and walked straight over to Heetae.
"Ah…"
Only then did the clerk notice him. His face colored a little with embarrassment, but he looked away.
"H-here, Oppa🤍"
Dohee pressed her breasts against Heetae and rubbed herself against him as if begging for praise. Anyone could see it was a bitch fawning over her male—the kind of scene you only ever saw in porn. The clerk could not tear his eyes away.
"Well then. Keep up the good work."
"Ahn🤍"
As a parting gift, Heetae grabbed a firm handful of Dohee's ass on the way out. A lewd moan slipped past her lips before she could stop it. The clerk watched them leave with Heetae's hand still kneading her rear; in the end he could not hold out. He shut the store door on his own authority, retreated to the stockroom, and only calmed down after finishing himself off three times.
As a side note, the clerk ended up covering the entire cost of the condoms they had taken. He claimed he was satisfied, and from that day on he formed a habit of jerking off to the memory.
"Oppa🤍 Kiss me! Kiss!🤍"
"Come on. We haven't even started yet and you're already this far gone?"
"Yeah🤍 Dohee's completely in heat right now—I can't take it. Kiss me🤍"
"Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue."
"Yes~🤍 Heeh… mmph🤍 chuu…🤍 haang🤍 chuuuung🤍"
The knowledge that she had openly put her filthy body on display for a man in the convenience store had Dohee wound so tight she could not wait. The moment they stepped outside she started begging for a kiss. Heetae seized her by the throat and kissed her as if he meant to violate her, shoving his tongue deep and ravaging the inside of her mouth.
"Mmph🤍🤍 chuuuup🤍 haauuh🤍 uuuh🤍🤍"
He kissed her so hard she could barely breathe, yet Dohee wore that same lewd smile the whole time, as if even this made her happy, and kept working her tongue. Drool ran freely from the corner of her mouth; she looked exactly like a bitch in heat who had lost every scrap of reason.
"Pwah🤍 I want more kisses, Oppa🤍"
When he finally broke the three-minute kiss, Dohee was still not satisfied. She stuck out her tongue and pleaded for more. But if they kept this up here they would only attract unnecessary attention, so he stopped and started walking toward their destination.
"!!"
He had ordered her never to raise either hand to cover herself. Embarrassed as she was, Dohee obeyed. Every person who passed them took one look at her and froze on the spot, eyes wide. With the undersides of her breasts almost fully bare, tiny hot pants barely better than panties, and those heavy tits bouncing with every step, it would have been stranger if anyone had managed to look unfazed.
They walked until they reached a place where no other presence could be felt. It was a playground.
Slides, swings—places where pure little children played happily in the daytime. At this hour of night it was utterly still. Standing in such an innocent place dressed so obscenely filled Dohee with a forbidden thrill; her pussy soaked through until even the color of her hot pants began to change from the slick she was dripping.
"Wow~ If anyone saw that they'd think you pissed yourself~"
"Hnnngh🤍 D-Dohee's not a bedwetter. It's pussy juice dripping out🤍🤍"
The word "piss" made her bristle. She insisted it was pussy juice and thrust her crotch forward toward him. In truth all she wanted was for him to touch her there—to shove his fingers into her and give this bitch the climax she was aching for.
"Fine. Then I'd better check. Take the hot pants off."
"H-here…? Yeees🤍🤍"
The idea of stripping in a playground only excited her more. With trembling hands she hooked the hot pants and pushed them down. Of course she wore no panties; her glistening, soaked pussy was immediately on full display.
"You really didn't piss yourself? You're dripping this much pussy juice?"
"That's right🤍 All of it is the sow-pussy juice Dohee's been leaking🤍🤍"
As if to prove the point, she pushed her own fingers into her cunt and let the slick run down them.
"Haaaang🤍🤍🤍"
Even though she was fingering herself, the simple fact of finally getting stimulation on her pussy had her so worked up that her face was already sliding into a vulgar ahegao.
"Wait."
"Hauuuh🤍🤍 Whyyyyyy🤍🤍"
In the middle of thrusting into herself, she was ordered to stop. Her mouth protested, but her fingers immediately went still; she spread her aching pussy open left and right instead.
"I'm going to check properly. Get up there and spread your legs."
"Hnnnngh🤍🤍🤍 Yeees🤍🤍"
He pointed to a swing—the kind children rode, small enough that if Dohee simply sat, her ass would be wedged tight. She climbed onto it, squatted low, and spread her legs wide while keeping her balance.
"Please inspect Dohee's pussy, Oppa🤍🤍"
As an athlete she had excellent balance; even on the swing her posture did not waver. Heetae crouched down and examined her cunt at close range.
"Hnn…! Haang…"
When he brought his face near enough for his breath to touch her, soft moans kept slipping from her lips.
"O-Oppa🤍🤍"
Pshuuuut—
"What, you came just from my breath?"
"Heeeeh🤍🤍 Yes🤍 Dohee's worthless little fuckhole lost and came from Oppa's breath ooooh🤍🤍"
Barely a minute of warm breath against her oversensitive pussy had been more than she could stand. She climaxed hard, spraying slick. She still had not been properly fucked, yet her cunt was so hypersensitive that a breath alone could push her over. True to the pathetic, easy pussy she was known for, she came lightly and kept shivering through the aftershocks.
"No matter how much I train you, Dohee's pussy just keeps pissing out juice the second I look at it."
"Yes🤍🤍 Dohee's pussy is a super-pathetic cunt, so in front of Oppa it turns into a bad pussy with no self-control ooooh🤍🤍 So please punish Dohee's pussy ooooh🤍🤍"
In the end she was begging to be fucked, tearing herself down to do it. When he moved behind her she lifted her ass and swayed it left and right to make it easier for him to mount her.
"Earlier at the store you were shaking that ass at the clerk too. Did you want him to fuck you?"
"Nooo🤍🤍 Dohee's pussy belongs to Oppa🤍 I only did it to get the condoms free ooooh🤍🤍"
He was only teasing, but she shook her hips even harder as she explained.
"When I shook my ass at the clerk I didn't leak a single drop of pussy juice ooooh🤍🤍 This is a faithful pussy that only drips for Oppa ooooh🤍🤍"
"That so?"
Her vulgar seduction finally won. Slowly he unzipped, freeing the cock that had been straining to burst for some time now.
"Guess I'd better check, then~"
"Yeeeess🤍🤍🤍 Master🤍"