Kink Warning: Two Weeks Grown Out
As soon as they reached the locker room, the women of the track team began peeling off their clothes while chatting among themselves. Dohee started undressing as well, slowly. They had all just finished training, so every one of them was slick with sweat, and the locker room filled almost at once with the thick smell of it. No one paid it any mind; they were long since used to it.
Haaahhhnn…
Nervous, she slid her panties down. Compared to the other girls, Dohee’s pubic hair was longer, denser, and it spilled into view the moment the fabric left her hips. Hiding it or looking embarrassed would only draw more eyes, so she kept her face carefully calm even as her heart hammered against her ribs.
Everyone else trims… and I’m the only one like this…
She stole a glance at the others. Most of them showed signs of regular grooming; a few were completely bare, smooth and neat. She alone had let hers grow thick and bushy, and it made her feel glaringly exposed.
Ahh… it feels like they’re all smelling my pussy juice…
The instant her panties came off, a heavy female scent rose to her nose—sharper and more animal than sweat, the reek of a bitch in heat. It was intensely stimulating, but the locker room was already so saturated with the smell of exertion that no one seemed to notice.
A tiny part of her almost regretted that no one had caught on. If they realized she was dripping with arousal, though, it would explode into a disaster, so she told herself she ought to be grateful they hadn’t.
Still thrumming with excitement, she stepped into the shower room and turned on the water. Hot steam billowed up at once, veiling their bodies. To keep out peeping toms, the women’s showers only ventilated at set times, so the steam had nowhere to go and hung thick in the air. With more than ten people showering at once, the fog grew denser still; unless someone stood right beside you, every figure was little more than a blur.
Haaaah… I can’t hold it…
Dohee knew she shouldn’t—not here—but her body was already switched on, and she needed relief before she lost her mind. She glanced around. The steam had risen high enough that the others were only soft silhouettes, and the partitions hid everything below the shoulders.
She swallowed hard.
With trembling fingers she carefully reached down. Her hand slid over her belly, brushed the dense thatch of her pubic hair, and the unfamiliar texture alone sent a jolt of heat through her. She kept going until her fingertips found the wet split of her sex.
“Hhik—!!”
“Huh? Senior Dohee, did you say something?”
“Ah… n-nothing. It’s nothing.”
Just the lightest touch of a single finger against her already hypersensitive pussy was enough to send a sharp spark through her; a little spurt of juices escaped as the moan slipped out. The fluids washed away with the shower water, so that wasn’t a problem—but the sound had been loud enough for the underclassman showering beside her to call out.
I’m masturbating right in front of other people…
Doing it in front of her master—Oppa—or the family had become familiar enough that the shame no longer crushed her. This was something else entirely. Getting herself off in a place full of ordinary girls who weren’t filthy, perverted sows like her filled her with a twisted thrill that only made her dirtier, more desperate.
Haaahhnn…
Squish… squish… squish… squish…
Past caring, Dohee thrust her hips forward and began working her fingers properly into her cunt. Right beside her, the junior who looked up to her hummed a little tune while she showered—while Dohee herself stood there stuffing her pussy and dripping filth down her thighs. The sheer wrongness of it made her head spin.
Haaang… I’m making an ahegao face… My junior is right next to me and I’m masturbating like a sow with my tongue hanging out…
The steam hid her expression, so no one saw. Eyes half-rolled, mouth hanging open, tongue lolling, she sprayed her juices against the tiled wall.
Anyone who looked would have seen a completely deranged slut getting herself off. And yet Dohee found herself thinking that even getting caught might be fine. It would wreck her track career and her reputation, but in that moment the only thing that mattered was fucking her own burning hole.
“Hngh—!!! Hhhaaaah—!!”
Pssshhhhhh—!!!!
“Senior, I’m heading out first!!”
“G-go… aheaad… nnnh…”
Fortunately the junior left without seeing. Dohee stayed planted in a lewd, knock-kneed stance, hips shoved forward, squirting and pissing at the same time. Her face was pure ahegao, drool running down her chin—not a woman’s face at all, but a bitch’s. Even the junior who admired her would have recoiled in disgust if she had seen.
It took a full five minutes before Dohee finally calmed down enough to leave the showers. She dressed while making small talk with the waiting underclassman, walked out with her, and they parted ways.
“Huh? Wait, Senior’s nipples were… no! No, no, that would be so rude! Still…”
Only after they had left the locker room did the junior realize Dohee’s nipples had been stiff and standing out. The unusual sight left her uneasy, but she decided it was too improper to dwell on, told herself she must have imagined it, and went home.
“It’s been about two weeks now, hasn’t it?”
“Yeeess… It’s been two weeks since Mom and Dohee started growing out their armpit and pussy hair…”
I sat on the sofa and looked down. Mom and Dohee were kneeling in report pose right in front of me, armpits and cunts fully exposed. Like the heat-struck bitches they were, they wore embarrassed faces even as their nipples stood stiff and hard with excitement.
Mom had grown an enormous amount of hair in two weeks. Both her underarms and her pubic mound were thickly overgrown. Stray hairs poked out past the edge of a tank top, and her pussy hair was now so long and dense that panties could no longer hide it at all.
Dohee’s had gotten considerably longer too. Before, her darker skin had helped conceal the growth under her arms, but now the hair was clearly visible to the naked eye. Her pubic bush had nearly caught up to Mom’s—the most she had ever grown out in her life.
“Even sitting still, you both reek of dog cunt and raw bitch.”
“Hh—!”
“Nn—!”
At the humiliation, Mom and Dohee both shuddered, clearly aroused. Sweat and pussy juices had soaked into the hair they had grown, so unless they washed thoroughly, a dense female stench rolled off them constantly. On top of that, I had forbidden them from washing their armpits or cunts for the past two days, and the smell was ferocious.
“What about you, Seohee? How do Mom and Dohee smell?”
“Mmmp… slurp… Dirty sow… smell… but… Oppa’s foot smell… is better…”
Seohee, who hadn’t been allowed to grow anything out, wasn’t presenting like the other two. She was sprawled at my feet, licking them.
“S-Seohee, you little—!”
Dohee’s voice rose as if she were angry at her little sister’s insult, but she wasn’t truly mad. Arousal was dripping out of her in sticky threads.
“Mom’s really let hers go. Give me your report.”
“Yeeess… After diligently growing it out for two weeks, Mom has become completely filthy like this… My armpits are dark with hair and soaked in sweat stink, so even when I sit still I give off a dirty smell… and my pussy has absorbed so much juice into the hair that it reeks of bitch…”
Just as she said, a thick female odor poured from Mom’s underarms and pubic hair. Some people would have wrinkled their noses at the intensity; I rather liked the raw bitch scent, so it didn’t bother me at all.
“And because I’ve been masturbating every day at the office while growing it out, I think my secretary has started to notice…”
“Hm? You mean she fully caught on?”
“Yeeess… She pretends not to know, but whenever she comes into my office her face goes red and her eyes keep dropping under the desk…”
“Is that so? Then from now on, when you masturbate in front of your secretary, tell her straight out that you’re doing it.”
“Hnnnngh… Yeeesss…”
The report surprised me a little, but Mom hadn’t taken any special steps to deal with it, so it didn’t seem like getting caught by the secretary was going to cause real trouble. I deliberately gave her an even more humiliating order. From now on she would be the perverted boss who masturbated openly in front of her secretary—and the idea only made more juices drip from her.
“Your turn, Dohee. Report.”
“Y-yeeess… I didn’t grow as much under my arms, but it’s long enough to see clearly… My pussy hair is as long as Mom’s, and I’m pouring out sow-cunt smell just like her…”
Dohee hadn’t quite matched Mom, but she had still grown a great deal, and the result looked obscenely filthy against her usual image.
“And every time we practice track, I’ve been flashing my armpit hair while pretending to stretch… and my close junior caught me…”
“You got your filthy armpit hair seen and it turned you on?”
“Yeeess… Every time she looks at the hair, so much pussy juice comes pouring out of meee…”
At Dohee’s filthy confession I let out a scornful little laugh. The smile alone was enough; Dohee’s face twisted into a lewd grin of her own as she climaxed on the spot, squirting hard.