The Temptation of the Shower
"Hey, how did you even find my panties without asking where they were?"
As soon as she returned home, Nayeon kicked her shoes off haphazardly in the entryway and headed straight for the bathroom. Just before stepping inside, she glanced back at me, her eyes wide, and spoke with an air of nonchalance. "...Hey, now that I think about it, you’re all sweaty too, right? Want to shower together?"
"W-what kind of nonsense is that...! J-just go in and wash up...!" I stammered, my face flushing red as I waved my hands frantically in denial.
Nayeon looked disappointed, pouting and acting as if she were sulking, before sticking her tongue out at me in a teasing way and slipping into the bathroom. "Yeah, like I’d ever shower with you anyway~ Get lost, you gae-ssibal."
With that, the bathroom door slammed shut. I let out a deep sigh, shaking my head as I thought to myself, '...Well, at least she won't bother me while she's showering, so that's actually a relief... Girls usually take over thirty minutes, so I should get some rest...'
I collapsed onto the living room sofa, rubbing my wrists, which were still aching severely from the aftereffects of the pull-up bar. Soon, the faint sound of the shower running drifted from inside the bathroom as Nayeon began to rinse off. While I was closing my eyes on the soft sofa, enjoying a moment of sweet respite, I suddenly heard the sound of wet, bare feet padding across the floor. Then, without warning, the bathroom door creaked open. The shower was still running.
"....Teeeaacherrr~"
Waking up at the sound of Nayeon calling me with that coquettish, nasal tone, I jolted upright and answered quickly. "Y-yeah, Nayeon, what’s wrong...?"
Nayeon had poked only her head out through the slightly opened bathroom door, her damp hair hanging down as she looked at me with a bashful smile. "...I accidentally forgot to bring a change of underwear~ Could you bring some from my room for me, Teacher~?"
"O-oh, right, I'll bring them now...!" Still groggy from my nap, I stumbled as I ran toward Nayeon's room. Nayeon watched me go, a satisfied smile on her face.
Once inside her room, I remembered how Ye-eun and Seung-hee had previously forced me to ejaculate all over the panties in the bottom drawer of her dresser. I immediately slid the drawer open, grabbed a pair of black sports panties, and hurried back to the bathroom door. When I returned, the door was closed again. I called out in a timid voice, "I-I brought them...! I'll leave them in front of the door...!"
I was about to turn away after leaving the panties as promised, but a reply came from inside. "...Hey, I’m too lazy to go out, so just come in and give them to me."
"Huh...? A-are you saying I should come inside...?" I asked, my eyes wide with panic. But there was no further response, as if she didn't want to repeat herself.
Finally, I swallowed hard, picked the panties back up, and reluctantly, hesitantly, opened the bathroom door. As soon as I did, thick steam clouded my vision, making it impossible to see even an inch ahead. I stepped inside, trembling, and muttered under my breath, "....W-where should I put these, Nayeon....?"
"Here, give them to me." Nayeon’s voice echoed from the shower booth at the very back of the bathroom. Blushing deeply, I walked slowly toward the source of the hot steam.
Finally, the translucent glass of the shower booth came into view. Inside, Nayeon was peeking her face out through a small gap in the door, just as before, looking at me with a wicked, playful smile. "....Give them here."
Nayeon was pressed tightly against the translucent glass wall, making her skin appear as if it were crudely pixelated. In particular, because she was pressing her breasts against the glass, they were flattened like dough, leaving two dark, flesh-colored circles on the surface. Right in the center of those circles, her flattened pink nipples and areolas were clearly visible. I struggled to keep my gaze from drifting down to her dark, damp groin area as I handed the panties to her wet hand.
Nayeon watched me fidget and scramble with a giggle, clearly enjoying the spectacle. "D-done? I'm leaving now!" I said, turning around in a rush to make my escape.
But then, Nayeon called out from behind me in a low voice. "...Hey, wait a sec."
My body stiffened. Nayeon, still leaning against the glass wall, spoke to the back of my head in a low, hushed tone.
"....But how did you find my panties without even asking where they were?"
'...Ah, damn it.... I'm screwed....! I was still half-asleep, so I didn't think that through...! What do I do? If she finds out about what happened last time, she'll be furious...!'
Cold sweat trickled down my back as I swallowed hard, my eyes wide. For a moment, there was a chilling silence, save for the sound of the shower running.
"T-that is...." Just as I opened my trembling mouth to come up with an excuse, Nayeon suddenly burst into laughter behind me, clutching her stomach.
"....Heh, why are you so scared, you idiot? I saw you taking my bra out of the closet this morning, so obviously you’d know. Or what, were you digging through my stuff to steal my panties when I wasn't around?"
"N-no, absolutely not...! How could that be...!"
"....Pfft... Hey, come here." Nayeon beckoned with her finger, still looking at me with a playful glint in her eyes. I approached her reluctantly. Now, nothing remained between her naked body and me except for the 0.2cm-thick translucent glass wall. While I was sweating and flustered, not knowing where to look, Nayeon suddenly pulled my upper body into the booth and forced a kiss on me.
"Mmmph....? B-bph, hmph, mmmph.....!"
"....Slurp..... Mmm..... Smacking....."
As always, Nayeon mixed her long tongue lewdly, pushing a flood of saliva into my throat. Her soft, heated skin and wet hair brushed against my face. I could vividly smell the rich scent of the shampoo and body wash she had just used. My clothes grew damp as my body pressed firmly against her arms and chest. My eyes went wide, and a shiver ran through me as we shared a long, deep kiss.
After a long while, Nayeon finally pulled away, arched her eyebrows, tucked her wet hair behind her ears, and glanced downward. Naturally, my cock had been straining against my pants the entire time we were kissing. Nayeon covered her mouth, let out a wicked giggle, and suddenly sprayed water directly onto my crotch with the showerhead.
"G-gah...! What are you doing...!"
"Heh, who told you to get a hard-on? Hey, this won't do. Since you're already wet, just shower with me..."
"Ugh... I-I'm leaving now...!" As I scrambled to cover my crotch and turned to flee, Nayeon laughed hysterically, spraying the shower water all over my back.
Afterward, I stood in front of the air conditioner, arms spread like a scarecrow, drying my damp clothes. During that time, the sound of the shower stopped, and I could hear her rustling as she dried herself off with a towel. Soon, Nayeon emerged from the bathroom wearing the new panties I had handed her and a pair of dolphin shorts. She was still wearing nothing on her upper body.
She walked out with a towel wrapped around her hair, stared at me for a moment, and then, finding something hilarious, burst into another fit of laughter before beckoning to me.
"....Hey, come here. I'll dry your hair."
After that, Nayeon sat on the edge of her bed, drying her own hair with a hairdryer while simultaneously using the hot air to dry the wet spots on my clothes. Since she was still topless, I was too embarrassed to even lift my head. Nayeon sat there nonchalantly, her soft breasts hanging loose, shaking the hairdryer vigorously to dry my clothes.
Once my clothes were mostly dry, Nayeon finally picked up a white short-sleeved t-shirt that had been lying on the bed, put it on, and then kicked my side with her foot while crossing her arms, saying with a satisfied tone, "...Hey, let's play Nintendo in the living room."
"Y-yeah...."
After that, Nayeon and I sat on the living room sofa and played games on the Nintendo Switch connected to the TV for about two hours. We mostly played 1-on-1 competitive games, and Nayeon seemed to have excellent hand-eye coordination and gaming intelligence, performing at a high level no matter what we played. Conversely, I, who lacked any such talent, was brutally defeated by her time and time again.
"Heh, you're such a noob ♥ loser ♥ moron ♥ How can you not react to that? Are you even human? Did your fingers go numb?"
Nayeon mocked me while having fun in the game, and at the same time, she kept whispering insults into my ear in reality. Even though I was used to being berated, hearing that kind of talk every thirty seconds without a break started to make my blood boil. But what could I do, even if I was angry? At most, I could only mumble a timid protest.
"....Yeah, you're good... I'm getting a bit tired of this, so could we stop now...."
"Huh? Who said you could stop? I'm not tired at all."
When Nayeon rolled her eyes and glared at me, I had no choice but to shut my mouth and keep playing.
'...Well, it's evening now, so Nayeon's mother should be here soon.... Then I'll finally be liberated from this hell.... Please, I beg you, come quickly, Mother....'
Nayeon watched me for a moment, then suddenly shifted her body on the sofa, wrapped her arms softly around me from behind, and whispered seductively into my ear.
"....Hey, then I'll try playing with one hand, so try to win once. If you do, I'll let you stop."
I perked up at the tempting offer and muttered, "...Hey, you promised, okay...?"
"Yeah, of course. Shall we start?"
Nayeon replied with a wicked smile, barely holding back her laughter, and truly let go of the controller with one hand right in front of me. Then, she slipped that hand into my pants, began to fondle my cock, and whispered erotically into my ear.
"....Let's see you try, let's see who wins...."