Spring Rain Fell
Though I had been pushed around and handled at her whim, there had been plenty of chances to strike back. Humans have countless vulnerabilities, and exploiting them is more than enough to overcome a sheer gap in physical strength. Besides, Yeo-eun had spent the entire time tormenting me completely in the buff.
Yet doing that would be the end of our relationship. I would lose my brakes and spiral entirely out of control. Building a tower takes painstaking effort, but tearing it down takes only an instant.
The only viable option left was to torment Yeo-eun the same way I had treated Leehyun at the clinic. If that method took hold here, my life from here on out would become infinitely easier. The way Leehyun had writhed in orgasm beneath my foot had looked strikingly like the death throes of a snake I had killed in my childhood. Whether they truly resembled each other mattered far less than the fact that my mind drew the connection. Handled properly, satisfying my sexual desires might allow me to suppress my violent urges at the same time. Relieving those impulses would free me, even just a little, from the web of inhibitions and compulsions that governed me.
"Jeongseo... what's wrong?"
"I'm mad. So deal with it."
Once again, I slapped Yeo-eun across the cheek with my cock. Her head whipped to the side.
"Noona."
"Yeah...?"
"Lick it like a dog."
One side of her cheek had flushed bright red. Ceasing the blows, I issued a humiliating command instead.
"Get lower."
Yeo-eun spread her kneeling legs wide, dropping her upper body flat against the mattress. From that contorted angle, she craned her neck back as far as it would go to look up at me. I rested the shaft of my cock directly over her face.
Slurp.
She stuck out her tongue and began lapping at the underside of my length, tracing from the sensitive ridge beneath the glans all the way down to the base. Locked in such an awkward, taxing posture, she licked thoroughly and obediently. The way her eyes darted upward to gauge my reaction softened my mood just a bit.
"Lick the balls, too."
"Mm... sniff. Haah..."
I hoisted one foot onto the headboard. Contorting her large frame, she wormed her head between my thighs and began nuzzling and licking around my groin. A sharp, tingling pleasure sparked from below and raced straight up my spine.
It would have been better if she had worn an expression of deep humiliation, but even after taking a cock-slap and performing such degrading service, her eyes remained brimming with undisguised affection. It wasn't bad, but as compensation for repressing my urges this whole time, it felt a little lacking.
"Lie down now."
"Okay."
Yeo-eun answered with a voice practically dripping with anticipation.
"You forced my legs up earlier, didn't you?"
"Yeah... I'm sorry."
"Do the same with yours."
Yeo-eun hauled her lower body up herself, grabbing hold of her own legs and pulling them tight against her chest. Her body truly possessed incredible strength and flexibility.
"Hold it right there until I say so. Got it?"
"Haah... yeah."
I settled myself below her folded hips. Her ass was lifted clean off the mattress, suspended in the air. Her breathing was already turning ragged and heavy, even though I hadn't done a single thing yet.
"What? Aroused already?"
"Well, that's..."
Smack!
When she hesitated to answer, I brought my open palm down across her thick thigh.
"Answer honestly and immediately."
"Yeah. I'm turned on. Just knowing Jeongseo is staring right at my pussy gets me so worked up... haaahn."
Her reactions were already excessive, and I had merely skimmed my eyes over her. I stroked her firm, muscular thighs—limbs nearly as thick around as my entire waist. Her hips and buttocks were larger still. Tracing along her inner thighs, I drifted my fingers inward. There was the soft swell of a woman's lower belly, framed by a patch of dark pubic hair, and resting beneath it lay a lush, dripping, plump pussy. Her clitoris, half-peeking from its hood, jutted out engorged and red.
"Why are you soaking wet?"
"Because it feels so good. Earlier, Jeongseo's fingers... ah, no, never mind."
"Noona. What did you do with my fingers? Don't tell me you masturbated the entire time I was asleep?"
"Well... yeah."
I extended an index finger, running it down from her clit along the length of her slit. Thick, viscous arousal coated my skin. Yeo-eun's labia majora were remarkably plump. Unless her legs were spread wide like this, her slit would likely remain sealed in a neat, flush line, because unlike her fleshy outer lips, her inner labia were almost nonexistent, delicate and tucked tight inside.
"I can put it right in, can't I?"
Toying lightly against the red flesh within, I settled into position. I couldn't hold back the urge any longer. Rising on my knees, I took my cock in hand.
"Jeongseo."
"What?"
"Um... you're doing it from above? It's my first time, too..."
"So?"
I rubbed the glans lazily against her entrance.
"I'm part of the Clit Faction, you see... so I wanted to pierce it myself from on top for my first time."
"Huh? What's the Clit Faction?"
"Ah, well, women's masturbation styles are split into two camps."
An utterly absurd explanation tumbled from her mouth. Women in this world divided themselves into two masturbation styles: the Clit Faction and the Penetration Faction. The Clit Faction refused to insert anything into their hole when pleasing themselves.
"It means saving the hymen to be torn only by a man's cock... basically, the romantic type."
Romantic, my ass. The Clit Faction was apparently a distinct minority. It required suppressing the urge for penetration during self-pleasure and enduring hassles like avoiding tampons entirely. Some women gave up halfway due to unavoidable circumstances, like pelvic exams at the hospital or drunken slip-ups with penetrative toys. Yet despite receiving zero recognition for it, they persevered out of sheer obstinate pride—just to have their hymen pierced by a man's cock.
"You said you had no interest in men. So why bother?"
"I never masturbated that much to begin with... whenever I felt the urge, I just worked out. So somehow, it just ended up that way."
"And since you've come this far, you want to break it yourself?"
"Yeah. It's my wish. If you grant me just this one thing, I'll do anything else you want."
Yeo-eun had claimed she had discarded all interest in men. In all her life, she had never loved a man, nor had any man ever loved her. Yet buried deep within her subconscious, there must have lingered some faint hope that a destined partner might one day appear. Her gaze burned with feverish intensity as she looked up at me. Now that the opportunity was here, she was determined to handle the very first penetration herself.
"Fine. Then..."
Thud.
The moment permission slipped past my lips, she knocked me flat on my back. Pinning me down with her powerful legs, she flipped our positions in an instant.
"Damn it, why do you keep shoving my legs up?"
The problem was that she was once again folding my knees all the way up to my ears.
"Huh? But this is the standard missionary position."
"Let go. I can just lie flat."
She released my ankles, wearing a look of profound disappointment.
"Phew... haah. I'm actually a little nervous."
Straddling me, Yeo-eun took up a deep riding stance with her legs spread. She wrapped one hand around my shaft, aiming the tip directly at her dripping slit.
"Well then... thanks for the meal."
Squelch, squelch.
Her hips lowered millimeter by millimeter. The wet, sticky friction of meat rubbing against slit teased my ears.
"Hngh... huuh... haah... gasp!"
Drawing in a deep breath, Yeo-eun slammed her hips down all at once. In that fleeting instant, there came the distinct sensation of my head tearing cleanly through an obstruction. A scorching, suffocatingly tight sheath clamped down around my entire length, swallowing my thick cock all the way to the very root.
"Hwaaaagh! Ugh... so this... this is a cock..."
"Satisfied now? Switch back."
"Just a little... let me move just a little."
Ignoring my words, Yeo-eun began to grind and bounce her hips. Planting her hands beside my head, she leveraged the full strength of her lower body to hammer her pelvis down in rapid, relentless strokes. Did women in this world always behave like this, even on their very first time?
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hyeeek! What is this... haaaahn!"
"Ugh. Get off. I said it's my turn."
It felt like I was being hammered through the mattress. Under the sheer force of her violent plunging, the wet clapping of colliding flesh rang out in an unbroken din.
"Haah... Jeongseo... ah... hyeeeeeek!"
She reached her climax already, hardly a few minutes after starting to ride.
"Haah... haah... this is insane. Completely insane..."
"You crazy woman."
Panting raggedly, Yeo-eun collapsed to the side. I sprang up immediately and climbed over her, hauling her heavy legs upward with some effort.
"Grab your legs."
"Huh? Why?"
"What do you mean 'why'?! It's my turn."
"Just give me a second to rest... I just came..."
Unbelievable. It was infuriating.
"What are you, a premature ejaculator? You think it's over just because you finished?"
"No, it's not that... kyaaah!"
Left with no choice against a disobedient woman, I brandished my meat club. Gripping my cock, I slapped her sensitive clitoris from top to bottom.
"Hwaaaahn! St-stop! Jeongseo, stop! It's too sensitive right now!"
"Keep your promise. You said if I granted your wish, I could do whatever I wanted after that."
"I will! I'll do it, just let me rest a—hyeeek?!"
As I cocked back my length to strike again, she hastily grabbed her own knees. The heavy weight pressing against my shoulders vanished, laying her drenched crotch wide open.
"I'm going in."
"Please... just a second—khiiiiik!"
I drove my shaft straight into her in a single thrust. Yeo-eun threw her mouth wide, crying out in sheer torment as though she had been impaled by a blade.
Plunge! Plunge! Plunge!
Drawing my hips back to the edge, I rammed all the way in. Being tall, her inner depths were remarkably deep. Even though the flared head bumped against the entrance of her cervix, my cock still seated itself entirely to the hilt.
"Hngh... hnnngh! Jeongseo... Jeongseo..."
Panting moans tore from her throat almost immediately, even though I had barely pumped a handful of times.
"Hwaaaahn! I'm really too sensitive! Right now it's too—hyeeeeek!"
She had come again. Deep within the sweltering walls of her pussy, a torrent of something even hotter gushed violently over my head.
"You're a real weakling, aren't you? How are you this sensitive?"
"Hwaaahn! What? A wea—kyaaaaaagh! Don't! Wait, wait a second!"
Pounding into her snatch, I ground my thumb hard against her engorged clitoris. An ear-splitting shriek ripped from her chest.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Hwaaaahn! No, no... stop!"
Watching her heavy breasts violently sway and bounce, I hammered into her without mercy, throwing my whole body weight behind every downstroke. She thrashed and writhed beneath me in exquisite agony, thoroughly overwhelmed by back-to-back orgasms and sensory overload.
"Huuuuhk! Ugh... gghhhk..."
Suddenly, her body locked rigid. At the exact same moment, her pussy clenched with crushing pressure, as if trying to pulp my shaft inside her.
"Khk..."
Under that maddening clamp, pulling out was completely out of the question. Burying my cock to the root inside her womb-gate, I erupted right then and there. My hips jerked in violent spasms as thick pulses of semen pumped into her depths again and again.
"Haah... haah... hngh. Good boy... you did so well, Jeongseo."
Leaving myself buried inside her, I collapsed over her body, burying my face against her lush breasts to catch my breath. Yeo-eun wrapped her arms around my head, continually whispering praises.
"You worked hard. Rest up until you feel better."
Ah, right. Men in this world suffered severe post-ejaculatory exhaustion, practically rendered helpless after a single release. But I was not an ordinary man of this world. Catching my breath for only a brief second, I pushed myself right back up.
"Huh? Ah... is it uncomfortable?"
"No. We're going again."
"What?"
Her eyes went wide as saucers as she stared up at me.
"What do you mean, 'what'? I said we're going for round two."
"Wait... hyeeek!"
"You told me to use you however I wanted."
"Hwaaaahn! No, not like... not right now—hyeeeeek?!"
Now it was beyond certain. The more she crumbled under the weight of pleasure, the more my dark impulses subsided. My carnal desires were fulfilled, and my violent urge was quenched alongside them. Sex was the answer.
"Hwaaaahn! Hic! Hic! Hic!"
As I resumed pumping, milky semen churned and leaked from our juncture in thick slurps, staining the mattress alongside Yeo-eun's defloration blood. Yet none of that mattered to me in the slightest. All that filled my mind was how intoxicating her moans sounded pouring into my ears, and how deeply gratifying it was to watch her squeeze her eyes shut and shake her head in helpless surrender.
"Does it feel good?"
"Haaahn! Hnnngh! At this rate... wait, just a second... haaaahn!"
"Noona! I asked if it feels good."
"I'm gonna go... I'm going crazy! Hye-hyeeeeeek!"
I snapped my hips with the fierce intent of fucking her to death. In the end, our very first time came to a close with Yeo-eun screaming before passing out cold.