All You Have to Do Is Obey Me
I leaned in and captured Leehyun's lips once more.
Taking the top position, I steadily took control of the rhythm.
“Mmmgh...”
Her eyes fluttered shut, yielding entirely to my touch. Enveloped by her soft, fevered moans, I drew her into a long, lingering kiss, my hands actively caressing the slope of her chest and the curve of her shoulders.
Leehyun's body was remarkably tender.
Smooth skin wasn't uncommon—Yeo-eun and the Boss both had lovely skin—but true softness wasn't merely a matter of the surface. It was about the texture beneath. Yeo-eun, for instance, had a distinct firmness to her forearms and limbs, the subtle athletic density typical of women in this world. Leehyun, by contrast, was plush and delicate wherever my fingers wandered. Even her skeletal frame was noticeably smaller than theirs.
“Haaah... haaah...”
“Noona, you still need to breathe while we kiss. In through your nose.”
“Right... I guess I was holding my breath without realizing.”
Her flesh was so pillowy that pulling away took effort. Even as our lips parted to trade quiet murmurs, my hands continued their steady exploration. Soon, however, the frilly lace of her negligee began to feel like an obstruction. When I gathered the hem to pull it upward, she caught on immediately and lifted her arms to help.
Next came the bra.
“Ah! Wait, ngh...”
As the cups were shoved up, Leehyun's soft breasts spilled free. Embarrassed, she immediately threw both hands over her face. I gently reached down and guided her forearms aside.
“......”
Finally, her bare chest was fully revealed to me.
Snow-white and generously shaped, her breasts settled softly across her ribcage. A faint tracery of pale blue veins caught my attention before my gaze drifted toward the center. Smooth, blush-pink areolas rested slightly elevated atop the gentle mounds.
“Does it... look weird? It's not completely recessed, but still...”
She peeked through parted fingers, nervously trying to read my expression. In response, I let out a light, reassuring chuckle.
Leehyun had inverted nipples. Her pale pink areolas were visibly plumper than average, and right in the middle lay a neat, horizontal crease, shielding the nipple nestled inside.
“Not at all. Why would that look weird?”
“Well... it kind of looks like a slit down there, doesn't it...?”
“Ah, haha. I think it looks great.”
Once again, I reminded her that I wasn't like ordinary men in this world. I didn't feel aversion or terror when faced with a woman's body or intimate anatomy.
“Can you draw it out?”
“N-no... mine comes out on its own if it's stimulated. That's why I always keep it clean, so there's never any inflammation.”
“So you washed your breasts nice and clean?”
“Yeah. Scrubbed them thoroughly. My... my tits are totally healthy.”
“Is that so? Let's have a closer look, then.”
I nudged her bra up higher, prompting a flustered chuckle from her.
“Hold on, let me take it off properly. You do it like this.”
Assuming I didn't know how to unfasten it, she reached behind and released the front clasp herself, setting her breasts completely free.
“They're big.”
“Mmh... a little, yeah.”
“Even bigger than I expected.”
Reaching out with both hands, I cupped the full weight of her chest. Gently squeezing the mounds together, I kneaded the plush flesh. The sensation was irresistibly soft.
“I carry a bit of extra weight... so my chest ended up like this too. It spreads out along the sides.”
“Yeah. Even the flesh near your underarms is plump.”
Though well into her thirties, Leehyun still retained a charming, youthful softness to her body. She didn't look overweight in the slightest; instead, places like her thighs, hips, and chest carried a rich, velvety fullness. It was purely genetic, lending an exquisite suppleness under every caress. Now that she was completely uncovered, the accessory breast tissue along her flanks was noticeably prominent. Packed with soft curves, her chest seemed considerably larger than whatever cup size her lingerie suggested—like ripe fruit bursting with sweet nectar.
“I like it even better this way.”
“Mnh... thank you.”
“I mean it. Your body feels incredible to hold, and I love the way you smell.”
A bashful smile bloomed on her face at the praise. Lowering my head, I pressed my mouth directly over her breast.
“Ah, ahn... hngh. Jungseo... ah!”
My tongue lapped over the plump areola before parting my lips to encompass it entirely. Clamping down gently, I applied steady, measured suction.
“Aaaah!”
The call was answered. The shy nipple slowly peeked out from its hiding place. Maintaining a firm vacuum, I flicked the tip with my tongue, coaxing it until it swelled into a tight, hardened pearl. Her breath hitched, her moans spiraling higher.
I gave the newly erect bud a tiny, teasing nip while my free hand gently kneaded the opposite breast.
“Hwaaaang!♡”
Her reaction was intensely vivid. Clearly, her nipples were an acute vulnerability. Her entire frame tensed in a sudden jolt, a breathless cry tearing from her throat.
“Haaah... haah... ah...”
“Did that feel good?”
“Yes... so good...”
Her gaze was completely glazed over, misty with bliss.
“Shall we do the other side now?”
She seemed to have crested a mild wave of release just now. Without letting her cool down, I pressed my advantage. I scattered light kisses across the pale expanse of her skin, stroked her plush stomach, and let my hands wander along the curve of her spine, down to her hips and the warm expanse of her thighs.
“Haaah... ah... Jungseo... mmmh.”
I intentionally left her lower half untouched. For now, we both still had our underwear on, though I didn't need to look to know just how drenched she already was.

The progression of our intimacy had followed a natural, textbook course: a man taking his time to caress a woman, stoking her desires until she was burning with need.
'Though in this world, I'm probably the only one who thinks of this as normal.'
To the women of this reality, what I was doing was nothing short of an impossible fantasy—an experience most would never encounter in an entire lifetime. It was the sort of scenario Japanese adult videos reserved for specialized, high-concept releases.
My mind flicked back to the video I had uncovered on Leehyun's computer earlier. Right now, I was reenacting the key scenes from that film in my own way.
The core theme was simple: an assertive man dedicating himself entirely to a woman's pleasure.
“Noona.”
“Ah! Huh? Ah, yes, Jungseo. Sorry... was I lying too still...?”
Snapping out of her daze, she looked at me with wide, apologetic eyes. I gave her a calm smile and settled between her parted knees.
“It's fine. You just have to do whatever I tell you.”
“Ah... okay.”
Like a steady hypnotic rhythm, I quietly reinforced the idea that all she needed to do was obey. Leehyun showed not the slightest hint of defiance; her expression was radiant with sheer anticipation.
“Lift your hips for me.”
“Okay!”
Arching up from the mattress, she raised her lower body. I caught the sides of her panties and peeled them down smoothly. In the dim, amber glow of the lamp, a silvery thread of slick moisture stretched between the fabric and her skin before silently snapping.
“Wow, Noona. You're completely bare down here.”
“Huh?”
Her intimate area was just as unique as her breasts: entirely hairless.
“There's not a single strand.”
“Ah... that's because I got it waxed...”
“Just like me, then. It's going to feel amazing when we rub against each other.”
Leehyun's eyes went round with surprise. Whatever vivid image crossed her mind in that instant caused her to shudder, her cheeks flushing a vivid, breathless crimson.
Pat.
“Ah! Hngh...”
I rested my palm over her mons pubis, gently buffing the delicate skin surrounding her cleft.
“It's gorgeous.”
“Ngh... thank you...”
There wasn't a trace of coarse stubble. The mound and the surrounding contours were wonderfully plush. Even her labia carried a generous, pillowy fullness, pale and swollen to match the fair complexion of her thighs. Viewed from below, her folds were clamped so snugly together that they formed a neat, singular vertical seam.
“Noona, it makes me so happy when you listen to me like this.”
Shifting onto my knees, I lifted my hips and dropped my chest low, settling into a fluid cat stretch right between her thighs.
“Jungseo? Don't tell me...”
“Watch closely. Blehh.”
Bringing my face right up to her mound, I tilted my head and slipped my tongue out teasingly.
Lick.
“Hah! Ah... ngh...”
I drew my tongue straight up along her slit. Tilting my gaze upward, I locked eyes with her.
Lick.
Once more, and then again. Leehyun stared down at my face without blinking, her thighs trembling with every contact of my wet tongue.
Slurp.
With a broad, deliberate stroke, I parted her plump outer folds and swept upward from bottom to top. My tongue dipped deep between the pillowy lips before sliding out. While the exterior was velvet-smooth, the interior was scalding hot and slick with nectar.
“Haaah... hah... mmph...”
Lapping at her like a thirsty puppy, I drew in a deep breath and took a generous bite of her plush mound. Not caring in the slightest about getting messy, I buried my face deep into her crotch. Leehyun watched me with wide, captivated eyes, and I held her gaze steadfastly as my tongue worked over her sensitive core.
“Hngh... ah... haaaah! Ah, ah... hwaaaang!♡”
Overwhelmed by the sensation, she shattered into another climax. Far more powerful than when I had suckled her nipple, she gripped the bedsheets with white-knuckled intensity and gave herself over completely to the blinding peak.
“Phew.”
After letting her ride out the waves of the orgasm, I finally pulled my mouth away. My lips and chin were thoroughly soaked. Leaning down, I wiped my face against the smooth curve of her inner thigh.
“Ah... h-huh? J-Jungseo...?”
Sliding up alongside her, I gently patted her chest while she fought to catch her breath. A moment later, she turned to me with an utterly dazed expression.
“Felt good, didn't it?”
“Yes... so good. It feels like fire down there... and my head is spinning.”
The main event hadn't even started yet. Tonight, I was fully prepared to send her hormones soaring through the roof.
“Noona, sit up for a moment. On your knees.”
Rising from the bed, I stood over her with my legs slightly parted. There was a specific scene from the middle of that adult video that had stuck with me.
“Okay... hngh. Like this?”
“Yes. Take a deep breath.”
“Okay. Haaah... whew...”
She followed every instruction without a shred of hesitation. Placing a hand atop her hair, I looked down at her.
“It's quite big. Try not to be too startled.”
“Mmh...”
“Whenever you're ready, take my underwear off.”
With careful, slightly hesitant hands, she took hold of my waistband. Meanwhile, I slid my fingers deep into the strands of her hair.
In that video, the mood had shifted abruptly right around the midway mark: the gentle, attentive male actor who had spent so long adoring the actress suddenly turned commanding the moment she was positioned to service him.
Snap.
“Huh? Th-this is... your cock...? Wow... how...?”
“Well? Do you like it?”
“Yes! So much... It's really... so massive and magnificent. Heavens... how can a penis look like this? The angle is incredible too...”
Leehyun mumbled in breathless awe, the light returning to her eyes the moment she laid eyes on the thick, prominent shaft standing proudly before her.
“It doesn't make sense. Really... how could someone with your frame have a size like this?”
As she continued to ramble in wonder, I tightened my grip on her hair and pulled her head back with firm pressure.
“Ah! J-Jungseo?”
Startled, she tilted her chin upward to meet my gaze. I started to speak, then held my tongue. Pondering for a brief beat, I swallowed back the gentle reassurance I had initially planned to offer.
Instead, I looked straight down into her eyes and uttered a single, sharp command.
“Suck it.”
Just like in that film, the atmosphere between us transformed in an instant.