Dohee's Gradual Submission
"Haaang🤍 Huung🤍 Uuung🤍 Haaap🤍"
It was her first time having sex outdoors, yet Dohee seemed to have forgotten they were outside at all — she was almost completely lost in his cock. True to her nature, weak to pleasure, she had started out desperately tense, but now she was rolling her hips in time with his thrusts.
She was clearly trying to hold back her moans, and failing completely. Her eyes had gone glassy and vacant; she was grinning like an idiot while her pussy drooled steadily, dripping as if she were watering the tree.
I-I have to hold it in — haaaaang🤍🤍🤍
In her head, Dohee still knew this was something she shouldn't be doing. Her body, though, offered not the slightest resistance. If anything, the thought that Oppa had decided they were doing this made it feel somehow all right.
"How about this, then?"
"T-too deep — aaaah🤍🤍🤍"
He hooked his hands behind her knees and lifted her clean off the ground. Hoisted into a position like a girl mid-pee, Dohee could no longer resist in any way; she was simply being fucked like a living onahole.
Gravity drove his cock even deeper into her cunt. He was no longer merely battering the entrance to her womb — he was nearly forcing his way inside. It wouldn't actually breach yet, of course, but a pleasure fiercer than before shot from her pussy straight into the deepest parts of her brain.
"Oooooooooooh!!🤍🤍🤍🤍"
Having already climaxed more than five times, Dohee threw her head back and locked into a filthy ahegao. She had always come easily, but outdoor sex seemed to push her even further over the edge.
Blood really does tell.
Like her mother, Dohee got off even harder in shameful situations. There was no denying she had inherited her mother's lewd streak in full.
"I-I can't take any more — eeeeeh🤍🤍"
She was starting to sound spent, but he still hadn't come even once. And from past experience he knew her stamina could handle plenty more, so he had no intention of stopping.
"I'm the one who decides when we're done!!"
Squelch!!
"Ooooooh-ggoooooh!!!! I-if you go any deeper I'll go weird, Oppaaa🤍🤍"
"What are you talking about? You're already a filthy bitch in heat."
"N-nooo…🤍🤍"
She denied it weakly at the word bitch, but a girl who came this hard while getting railed outdoors had more than earned the title of a bitch in heat. And for all her protests, her face was pickled in pleasure — ahegao locked in place, a lewd little smile on her lips.
"Fine. If you can take ten more thrusts without coming, I'll admit you're not one. Here goes — one!"
"Nngh!!🤍🤍"
He laid her down on the jersey he'd spread on the ground, settled into missionary, and drove into her hard enough to punch her womb. Dohee shuddered violently as she bit back a moan — but she still didn't come.
"Two!!"
Thud!!
"Ooooh!!🤍🤍"
This one hit harder. A beast-like moan tore out of her as her body shook and her pussy clamped down even tighter. She still hadn't come, but she was clearly at her limit; her limp hands pushed weakly at his chest, unable to move him an inch.
"And three!!"
Thud!!!!
"Oh-goooooooooh!!🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍"
Three thrusts was all it took. Dohee came hard, her cunt squeezing tight as pussy juice poured out of her. Her whole body convulsed; she looked ready to black out at any second.
"Well then. That settles it — you're a bitch."
"A-a bitch…🤍🤍"
She could deny it with her mouth all she wanted. In the end she had come like a bitch in heat, and pleasure had won.
"For being so dishonest, your punishment is three more orgasms."
"Aaaaaaah……🤍"
He kept fucking her until she came three more times. Dohee completely lost consciousness and only came to ten minutes later.
"All right. Let's keep walking."
"O-okay, Oppa🤍"
Once she was lucid again she got dressed, but she was a mess — soaked in sweat, cum and pussy juice running down her thighs, looking thoroughly debauched. Strength still hadn't returned to her legs; she was trembling faintly.
"Come on."
Without a word, Dohee stepped up beside him and linked her arm through his. Her mind was slowly giving way; her true feelings were starting to surface.
Her body had already surrendered completely. That much was settled.
Mentally, the fear of being left alone earlier had cracked her a little, and being turned into a bitch had cracked her quite a bit more. She had always insisted she wasn't lewd — but coming from just three thrusts, and taking his verbal degradation on top of it, had left her with no way to deny her own filthiness.
He considered training her further, but both her mind and body looked near their limit, so he kept the rest of the walk short. They went home, showered together without incident, and returned to their own rooms.
"Not much longer now."
He smiled in satisfaction, savored the happiness of it, and drifted slowly off to sleep.
"Haaaaaaaaah~~"
Back home after her shower, Dohee returned to her room and collapsed onto the bed as if every ounce of strength had left her body.
"Nnnnnngh!!!"
She buried her face in the pillow and screamed, but the knot in her chest didn't loosen even a little.
Heat flooded her cheeks the moment she thought about what had happened. Because of Oppa, she had been forced into public exposure for the first time in her life. At first the shame had been crushing, and her hostility toward him had spiked hard — whatever good will she'd been slowly building toward him had plummeted straight into the abyss.
But then the fear and anxiety she'd felt when he left her alone had vanished the instant he reappeared. She had felt the resentment melting away like snow, and the confusion that followed had left her reeling.
"I wasn't crying… uuugh!!!"
Remembering how she had clung to him and sobbed — the first real tears she'd shed in so long — only made her more embarrassed. He was the reason she'd felt that panic in the first place, and he was also the reason it had all disappeared. The part of her that wanted to hate him was shrinking by the hour.
Even when he'd degraded her as a bitch during outdoor sex, she had hated it at first — until she watched herself come so easily that she couldn't deny it. She had believed she wasn't lewd. Watching herself fall apart that fast had thrown her into chaos. On the way home she had latched onto his arm; at the time she'd told herself it was only because her body was still burning and hadn't cooled down. But she hadn't disliked it.
"I…"
She tried to figure out what she really was, turning it over and over in her head, but no answer came. Exhaustion took her, and she slipped naturally into sleep.
The next day
It was the weekend, but breakfast was always on a schedule. Everyone got up and took their seats at the table.
Half of them already…
Mom, himself, Dohee, and Seohee sat around the table — and two of those women were already sleeping with him. Mom was a complete slave, and Dohee was nearly fully corrupted. As a man, that knowledge alone was enough to inflate his ego. They were all living perfectly ordinary lives right now, and yet just yesterday Mom had been getting fucked by him, and Dohee had been taking outdoor sex. The thought alone was enough to make his cock start hardening.
"Thanks for the meal."
He finished first. Still far too worked up to calm down, he headed to his room, thinking he might call Mom in a little while.
"All right, then… hm?"
He had just walked in and was about to text Mom to get ready — he was coming to fuck her soon — when someone opened his door and stepped inside.
"Dohee?"
The unexpected visit caught him off guard. He stared at her.
Dohee's face was faintly flushed, her expression sulky and closed-off. Her mouth refused to open; she stood there hesitating in silence for nearly a full minute.
"I-I'll take care of it…"
"What?"
"Y-you got hard earlier! I'll get you off, so take them off…"
The words that came out of her mouth were so unexpected he froze. This was the first time Dohee had ever taken the initiative — something he had not seen coming at all. He had figured it would take at least another week to reach this stage, but yesterday's outdoor training must have hit hard. For Dohee, this was astonishingly aggressive.
"Why are you just standing there? Haaah~ Fine. I-I'll take them off myself."
When he didn't move, she put her own spin on the silence. Flushing deeper, she came to stand in front of him, dropped to her knees, and pulled down his pants and underwear together.
"Nnnn🤍"
The moment his cock sprang free, Dohee leaned in and breathed in the scent, letting out a soft, faintly aroused moan. Before, the smell alone had been enough to wreck her mind with heat. She was used to it enough now that it only left her lightly worked up.
Stroke. Stroooke.
"Why'd you get this hard at the breakfast table?🤍🤍"
Without being told, she wrapped her hand around his cock and worked it the way she would jerk him off, bringing him to full hardness. Then she looked up at him, waiting to be told what to do.
"W-with your mouth."
"Okay, Oppa🤍"
At his order, Dohee immediately took his cock into her mouth and started sucking.
"Nngh!!"
She was so much better than the first time that a sound slipped out of him on its own. Encouraged by the reaction, Dohee started taking him into her throat as well.
"Mmmp🤍 Churp🤍 Nnguuu🤍 Uuuuk🤍"
Eyes closed, savoring him as she sucked, she was more than enough to stoke him further. The earlier surprise burned away under a rising sadistic heat. He rested a hand on top of her head and looked down at her.
"🤍🤍"