Cheongsam Seduction
After finishing her bath and stepping out of the changing room, what awaited Spica was a single red cheongsam and a set of underwear. Nothing else but a towel.
".......Good."
Spica realized the time had come. She somehow squeezed her breasts inside and slipped on the cheongsam. It felt like her hips and chest might burst, but she managed to get it on. When Spica looked at herself in the mirror, she knew she didn't look nearly as beautiful as Sihyun-ssi. Her breasts and rear pushed the fabric outward so much that the dress seemed to float in midair. To anyone watching, it would have looked completely baggy. Still, at least her chest and hips were prominently highlighted. Men like breasts, after all. She clung to that last shred of hope that Sihyun-ssi might like what he saw.
The front of the skirt had pitched a tent thanks to her rigid cock. The hem of the front panel was already starting to dampen.
"Sihyun-ssi... I'm here..."
"...Oh? You look pretty, Spica."
She had crept into the living room stiffly, only to be greeted by Sihyun with a bright smile that praised her appearance. For a brief moment, Spica's heart eased.
- Vrooooooom!
- Screeeeech!
- Crash!
It had only been a moment. Sihyun sat there in comfortable shorts and a white t-shirt, absorbed in an action game. No matter how many times she saw it, the sight of him like that always looked so indecent and arousing, yet Spica's heart was rapidly freezing over. The adorable, obscenely sexy black cheongsam lay crumpled on the nearby sofa.
"........"
"Oh? Ooh.... Nice. You went ahead and got changed."
"Sihyun-ssi?"
"Yeah. What is it?"
"......."
Something inside Spica snapped with an audible crack.
"Kyaa!?"
"Why on earth did you take it off?! The cheongsam!"
"Wait, what's gotten into you, Spica?!"
Until now, Spica had never once interrupted Sihyun while he was gaming. Especially not during an action game. If she had something to say, she would quietly sit beside him, and he would soon notice and speak to her. She never imagined she would have the courage to barge in and cut him off like this.
But wasn't this simply too much?
Spica charged at Sihyun. She yanked up his t-shirt, desperate to suck on his breasts. Sihyun twisted and resisted, making the task far from easy.
"Why are you wearing a t-shirt and shorts?!"
"Because even at home, a person should still wear clothes!"
"Why not the cheongsam?!"
"It's uncomfortable! It's cheap and the material feels awful!"
"You could have worn it just for today! I performed my purification bath and my balls are completely, utterly full of semen!"
"Look at you, acting all high and mighty when you don't even have balls!"
"You don't have any balls right now either, Sihyun-ssi!"
"That's not true! My balls went to America!"
"It would be heaven, not America!"
Strictly speaking, it was neither America nor heaven, but a magical realm.
The physical struggle between Spica and Sihyun continued in this ridiculous fashion. Sihyun's hands were occupied with the game, leaving him at a disadvantage. Meanwhile, the last remnants of Spica's sanity reminded her that tearing Sihyun's precious limited-edition t-shirt would lead to consequences she truly couldn't handle, so she couldn't use her full strength.
After a long bout of bickering, Spica emerged victorious.
"Uwaaang~! Please, Sihyun-ssi!"
"Fine, fine! I'll wear it!"
The secret to her victory had been neither brute force nor technique. It was the desperate sincerity of crying and begging that had tugged at Sihyun's kind heart.
"Ehehe...."
"You like it?"
"Yes!"
"Sigh...."
Having abandoned the game he had lost, Sihyun retreated briefly to his room, changed into the cheongsam, and returned to the living room. The tears from earlier had vanished completely. Spica was now beaming brightly.
"Here! Sit right here, Sihyun-ssi!"
"Sure."
The black-cheongsam-clad Sihyun settled onto the lap of the red-cheongsam-clad Spica. It was a custom-made chair: his bottom sank softly into her thighs, the back of his head nestled against her ample chest, and her arms held him securely in place so he wouldn't slip. Even in the middle of a hot summer, the magical cooling effect made it feel wonderful. Aside from the occasional moment when sitting too long made his breathing grow rough, Sihyun quite liked sitting on Spica's lap.
"I'm only wearing this today. After that, I'm returning it."
"What?! That's too cruel! It's so cute—why can't you wear it?!"
"The fabric is too scratchy. I hate scratchy clothes. This one was the least bad, so I put it on, but I really won't wear it again after today."
"Uuu... I understand."
Spica added a new item to her mental to-do list: create the perfect cosplay outfit for Sihyun-ssi using comfortable fabric. Something erotic. Cheongsam, sailor uniform, bunny girl, maid outfit, nurse costume. Her dreams were growing bigger by the minute.
Completely unaware of the thoughts swirling in Spica's head, Sihyun started the game again and spoke to her.
"The event ends today, so I have to finish farming by tonight."
"Yes!"
"That means no taking my clothes off, got it?"
"Yes!"
Spica answered his stern warning with confidence. She had every reason to be sure of herself. Not taking his clothes off would be incredibly easy. After all, the cheongsam left her thighs completely exposed.
"Yay! Perfect!"
"........"
The moment Sihyun sat on her lap, Spica casually slipped both hands under the side slits of his skirt and rested her palms against the sides of his thighs. The move was so shameless and natural that Sihyun didn't sense anything strange at all.
"........One more obtained..."
"......Haa.......ah....."
"It's almost over now."
Sihyun was completely focused on the game. He had grown tired of grinding for the event over the past several days, but the thought that it was nearly finished helped him concentrate. Because of that, he paid little attention to Spica's actions.
"...Ngh... That's it!..."
Spica's slightly rough breathing hadn't seemed unusual from the start. That was simply how she always was. However, every time Sihyun grew excited and jerked the gamepad around while shaking his body, Spica's palms crept a little farther inward. What had begun as hands resting on the outside of his thighs in a show of support gradually moved higher under the pretense of adjusting their position. By the time the game was nearing its end, those palms were stealthily stroking the inner thighs.
She moved slowly, carefully, so Sihyun wouldn't notice while he was focused on the game. She waited for those moments when he moved violently in concentration to secretly stimulate the sensitive skin near his groin. Spica also subtly brushed his chest with her arms and used her warm breath to tease the sensitive area around his neck.
Sihyun was gradually growing hotter, but because he was excited about the game, he remained oblivious. For about an hour and a half, Spica's delightful little game continued in secret while Sihyun enjoyed his own game. Pouring every ounce of her magical-girl concentration and the libido born from her love for Sihyun into the effort, she ensured that until he finished his gaming homework, he believed the heat flooding his body was simply from being too excited about the game.
"Wow~ Well done!"
"Haa... haa... Thanks, Spica!"
"Now then."
That belief lasted only until Spica pressed firmly on his clit like a lightning strike, forcing him over the edge.
- Press.
"Ahk... Ahhng..."
"Good, good... I'll put the gamepad over here."
"Ugh... Haa.. Haaah..."
With her other hand, Spica took the gamepad from Sihyun's grasp and placed it neatly on the neighboring sofa. She immediately slipped her hand into the opening at the chest of his cheongsam and began stimulating his breasts and nipples. Burying her nose against the nape of his neck, she inhaled deeply, drinking in Sihyun's scent. Her mouth licked his exposed shoulder, then gently nibbled with her teeth.
"Ugh...! Ngh..♡ Haa, haaang..♡♡"
Spica made sure Sihyun could lean comfortably against her while mercilessly attacking his erogenous zones, drawing out one climax after another. There had been so much pent-up heat that when Spica finally paused, the front panel of the cheongsam was thoroughly soaked.
"Haa... haa... haa...."
"Sluuurp~~~ Haa.... Sluuurp~~~~ Haa.... Sihyun-ssi's lewd scent..."
The game's idle lobby music played dully from the television. Spica turned off only the screen, then lifted the slumped Sihyun into a princess carry and headed for her bedroom. Until the moment she gently laid him on the bed, Sihyun remained lost in the afterglow of his orgasms, unable to form a single coherent thought.
In the short distance between the living room and bedroom, Spica had already slipped his panties off. The thigh slits made it easy to reach, and since he was floating in her arms, she didn't need to lift his hips. The thin scrap of fabric guarding his lower body slid smoothly past his thighs, knees, calves, and ankles before fluttering to the floor. The completely drenched cloth brushed against his legs, leaving them slick with fluid. Affected by gravity, the wet fabric fell the moment they passed the bedroom door, landing inside with a wet splat.
Even Spica's own cheongsam had a thoroughly soaked front apron by the time she carefully laid Sihyun down. Her rigidly erect cock lifted the hem of her skirt, barely keeping itself hidden. The precum that couldn't be absorbed by the fabric dripped onto the bed in heavy drops. The sweet scent made Sihyun's nose twitch with arousal.
However, instead of parting the curtains to reveal her heated member, Spica pulled Sihyun into an embrace. Their scorching body heat passed through the two layers of cheongsam. The stimulation of nipple rubbing against nipple was the same. The slightly rough fabric brushing and rubbing against breasts and nipples drove Sihyun to climax once more. The hands that massaged his waist through the cloth and the ones that directly kneaded his bare bottom pushed his pleasure even higher.
"Mmph!.. Mmph♡ Ngh♡♡ Mph♡ Haa♡!!"
"Slurp, mmm.. haam, ah, chuup, chuu, chup, kyaah.. mmm, mmm..."
And the deep, devouring kiss that never stopped throughout was the finishing touch. While continuing to toy with Sihyun, whose mouth was sealed so he could barely breathe, Spica moved only her hips. Without using her hands, she somehow managed to push aside the two layers of cheongsam fabric between her cock and Sihyun's petals. Past the red and black curtains, her heated shaft pressed against his entrance. Both were so slick that it slid against him several times, but it didn't take long before Spica pushed inside.
"Kyaht, haa, haaah... Hoo.. huuugh...."
"It's so hot, so hot, Sihyun-ssi. You're squeezing me so tightly again today."
The direct penetration finally began after the extended foreplay that had lasted anywhere from right after the game ended to as long as two hours earlier. Sihyun's body accepted Spica completely. Every time the nearly-fainting Sihyun reached climax, Spica's cock was gripped tight, tight, tight. The golden dragon on Spica's red cheongsam and the white dragon on Sihyun's black cheongsam tangled and clashed with every thrust, as if fighting or making love.
"Ngh, ah, ahn♡ Hah, ♡ Ahn no ahn♡ Heut♡"
"Good, so good, you're adorable. Cheongsams are seriously so erotic. Sihyun-ssi, you're incredibly, insanely hot and lewd. You're a genius at making me want to cum!"
"Hauk, kyaht... Ahng♡ Ahn♡ No♡ So good♡ Kyaauuu♡♡ Ang♡ Aaang♡ Ah♡ Aht♡ Ang♡ Ang♡"
Spica had been holding back just as long. Her cock, which had been savoring the soft warmth of Sihyun's bottom the entire time he played, was ready to release far faster than usual. Not long after Sihyun, who had been experiencing climax after climax, finally fainted, Spica buried herself as deep as possible and came.
The semen surging through his urethra gushed out in an endless flood.
"....Ngh...ah.....haa.....aah.....ah♡... ah...."
"Haa.. haa... So good.. Really good, Sihyun-ssi..."
With a single, perfect ejaculation that left her completely satisfied, Spica pulled out and lay down beside Sihyun. The white fluid flowing from Sihyun's pussy dyed the black cheongsam with streaks of white. After a quick glance at her half-hard cock, still covered in love juices and semen, Spica pondered for a moment before casually wiping it on the front panel of Sihyun's cheongsam. It wasn't because she found wiping it on her own dress unpleasant; she simply thought it would look much lewder this way.
Just as Spica had expected, the sight of both the front and back panels of Sihyun's cheongsam thoroughly soaked in semen was incredibly erotic and satisfying. She gently closed the fainted Sihyun's eyes, lay down beside him, and invited sleep. It felt like she would be able to fall asleep very happily indeed.