Instant Defeat to Cock Scent
"Snnniff~~~ haah🤍 Snnniff~~~ haah🤍 Snnniff~~~ haah🤍"
"D-Dohee?"
When I trained Dohee, the single most important thing was making her surrender to pleasure. She was far stronger-willed and tougher than Mom or Seohee, so treating her the way I treated Mom from the start was out of the question. Mom had already carried a powerful desire to submit to me, which made it possible—but Dohee was fiercely rebellious.
On top of that, she was hopelessly weak to pleasure. The slightest touch and she climaxed at once, leaving no room for proper training. So the method I chose was humiliation. No matter how tough she pretended to be, Dohee had a deep masochistic streak; she could take humiliation and turn it into pleasure. Just yesterday, merely being seen in her underwear had soaked her pussy through. This time I intended to make her suck my cock and brand her with that shame.
"Snnnifffff~~~~~~!!!!! haah🤍 C-Cock smell is incredibleeeee🤍🤍🤍🤍"
But contrary to every expectation, Dohee went wild over the scent of my cock and turned into a bitch in full heat right then and there. Looking at her now, she was even more lewd than Mom—grinding her pussy against my foot while pressing her face flush against my cock, sniffing it as if it were pure narcotic.
It was exactly the state I wanted, yet the suddenness of it left me stunned, wondering what the hell had just happened.
"Hahk🤍 Hahk🤍 Hahk🤍 Hahk🤍"
With her nose glued to my cock and her pussy rubbing against my foot, Dohee now let her mouth hang open, drool spilling freely as she panted like a dog in heat. The sight of a bitch so thoroughly in rut made even me take a half-step back.
What I hadn’t known was that Dohee had always masturbated with my underwear. Like Pavlov’s dog, the mere smell of my semen was enough to throw her into heat. But until now she had only ever sniffed the scent clinging to my panties; she had never breathed it in raw and direct. Even she had no idea how overwhelming it would be. Her mind knew she shouldn’t, yet she could no longer control herself.
No… I have to hold on🤍 Sniff haah🤍 No—I can’t hold this back🤍🤍🤍
"W-Wait!!"
"Eh?! Ah… sniff haah—A-Ah, no🤍🤍"
The moment I seized her head and forced distance between her face and my cock, Dohee’s eyes stayed locked on it. She stuck her tongue out long and far, desperate to close the gap again. Wide-eyed, tongue lolling—it was a vulgar, bitch-like face no one could have imagined from her usual self.
"N-No… I can’t take any more🤍🤍"
Separated from the cock, a sliver of reason returned. Dohee pleaded, almost begging me to stop. She knew perfectly well what would happen if this continued, so she begged me to end it. She could feel that the instant she truly tasted cock, she would never escape me again.
"That so? Then how about this?"
"Uughk—?!🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍"
I knew this was the perfect moment to train her. Without a second’s hesitation I gripped her head and forced my cock down her throat to the root. Even as she choked and suffered for air, Dohee only dripped more pussy juice, grinding herself harder against my foot.
Her cunt poured like she had wet herself—more shamelessly female than she had ever looked.
"Uughk🤍 Uumph🤍 Slurp🤍 Haumph🤍 Uuuumph🤍 Uuuuuughk🤍🤍🤍🤍"
This was obviously her first blowjob; she couldn’t even move her tongue properly. Yet even unable to breathe she never once tried to reject my cock. She could have broken free if she truly wanted, but her hands only clutched my thighs.
If anything she seemed unwilling to let go—eyes half-rolled back, completely steeped in the taste and smell of cock.
"Ohh… finally being honest, huh?"
"🤍 Uuuumph🤍 Uuuuuughk🤍🤍🤍🤍"
Even after I released her head, Dohee kept sucking on her own, moving as if she couldn’t wait to drink my cum. Her clumsy, desperate motions only aroused me more.
"Want my cum that bad? Then take it—drink!!"
"Uuuuuumph🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍"
I clamped her head so she couldn’t escape and unloaded straight down her throat. The first taste of real semen shattered her; she climaxed on the spot. Simply tasting cum was enough to make Dohee cum, spraying vulgar pussy juice all over my foot and leg. What she couldn’t swallow leaked from her mouth and nose, turning her into the perfect image of a filthy sow.
"Cough!! Cough!! Haa… haa🤍"
Finally free of the cock, Dohee gasped for the breath she had been denied, letting a little cum spill from her lips onto the floor.
"I-I can’t… any more🤍🤍 O-Oppa, please🤍🤍"
True to her stubborn pride, even with her mind nearly gone she still clung on and tried to stop me. She knew her own state better than anyone. If this continued, she would fall into pleasure she could never return from……
"Yeah? Then we’ll stop for today."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah. Fine. But tomorrow we go all the way—so steel yourself."
"🤍🤍"
Hearing I would stop, Dohee let out a relieved breath—then shuddered at my final words. I stood and headed for the bathroom.
"T-Tomorrow…🤍🤍"
Barely holding onto her sanity, Dohee trembled at Oppa’s promise. And she trembled at her own filthiness. She had always known her libido was strong, but she never imagined the smell of cock alone would rob her of all reason.
The scent of a cock she was smelling for the first time in her life had felt strangely familiar. Of course it had—she had always masturbated with Oppa’s underwear. But the pure concentration and raw intensity were incomparable. The instant it hit her nose she had already pressed her face in and started grinding her pussy against his foot like a dog in heat.
"W-What do I do……"
Tomorrow’s outcome was already crystal clear, yet there was no escape. If she refused, Mom would suffer something far worse; she couldn’t run. And after breathing in that scent, Dohee couldn’t even form the thought of running. She simply swallowed hard, already imagining tomorrow.
"Hnnngh🤍 Haahng🤍 W-Why is it like this…🤍"
That night Dohee chose masturbation as her preparation for tomorrow. No matter how sensitive she was, there had to be a limit. If she edged and came so many times she spent the entire night masturbating, then tomorrow she would feel only pain—she wouldn’t fall to pleasure. That was her plan.
"I-I can’t cum……"
Yet even after more than an hour of masturbating she couldn’t finish once. She had gathered every pair of Oppa’s underwear she owned and rubbed herself harder than ever, but climax refused to come; only desperate frustration piled higher and higher.
In the end her plan failed completely. Dohee spent the night clinging to the single thought that she would somehow endure—until a text arrived from Oppa.
"Fuuu~ I almost just took her right there."
The moment Dohee showed me that aggressively lewd face, I nearly pinned her down on pure instinct. Only her final, desperate plea let me hold myself back.
"Not yet."
If I had fucked her then and there she would have fallen instantly and become my sow—but the Dohee I knew would have vanished completely.
She was sometimes cocky and snappy, yet I didn’t want to lose the Dohee of right now. If she drowned in pleasure the way she almost had and lost herself, she would become nothing more than a female who lived only for cock.
"What I want is for Dohee to fall to pleasure……"
Not to have her stolen away by her own slutty nature, but for the Dohee of this moment to finally lose to pleasure and become my slave. That was what I wanted. Mom had said it would be fine to fuck her right now, but if I had, Dohee would have lost herself—so I was still holding back.
"Still… tomorrow."
I swallowed hard.
Tomorrow I would go all the way with Dohee and corrupt her for real. I hadn’t known she had a scent fetish, but the way she transformed from nothing more than the smell of cock was indirect proof of just how filthy her true nature was.
After finishing my shower I glanced once at Dohee, who still couldn’t meet my eyes as she cleaned up, then went to my room. I laid out my plans and fell asleep. The next morning I sent Dohee a text.
I had chosen a place different from Mom’s for Dohee’s fall, and deep in my heart I steeled myself to make her my slave for certain.
Because Dohee had said we needed to avoid suspicion, she left the house first. I followed about an hour later and headed for the hotel. It was a five-star place I had booked with the card Mom lent me. Mom herself had gotten excited at the thought of providing the location where her own daughter would be taken, and she handed the card over with trembling hands. Today I was going to the hotel to fuck Dohee.