You Look Like a Slug
"Chuu… mm, slurp, mwah… chuu-aah♡"
Haeun and I were pressed against each other with every last stitch of clothing discarded. Lips locked and tongues entwined, our hands roamed every inch of each other's bodies — kneading breasts and pinching nipples, dragging fingertips lightly over soft, yielding bellies, slipping fingers into pussies to press hard against the slick walls within.
"Haah… mm♡ Haa, you're better at this than I thought… nngh, aren't you?"
"That body, hoo… I know exactly where… every sensitive spot is♡"
Not as often as with 'Park Yerim', maybe, but I'd gotten myself off plenty of times wearing 'Yu Haeun's' skin, too. Thanks to that — though it felt a little wrong to even put it that way — I knew precisely what kind of touch would make Yu Haeun feel good. And her weak spot was definitely… right here.
"Hyaah?!"
I slid my finger in about two knuckles deep, aimed for the ten o'clock position, and curled the tip as if to hook it. That single touch was enough to draw a cute moan bursting from Haeun's lips. The love juice welling up out of her spilled over my finger and began soaking my whole hand. She seemed to be trying to say something, but I couldn't have that. In one motion I sealed her mouth with a kiss, my other arm wrapping tight around her head.
"Mm… mmph, chuu… mwah♡"
"Chuu… nngh♡, slurp… smack, slurp, chuu♡"
She squirmed for a moment, but then seemed to come around, losing herself all over again in the kiss. Haeun's hands laced together at the small of my back, holding me gently. We were pressed so close that not a sliver of space remained between us, which meant our breasts were touching, too. I twisted my body just enough to bring nipple to nipple, then rocked my chest slowly back and forth from that position — haah… what a strangely new feeling.
"Haah… mm… nn, chuu… nngh, hn♡ hoo… mmmnh…!"
Haeun's breathing through her nose grew rougher and rougher. Judging by how hard her arms were squeezing me, she was getting close to her limit. So was I, for that matter. I let go of the arm cradling her head and started kneading her ass instead. The tremor running through her whole body swelled, seemed to stop for a heartbeat — and then…
"Haah… haaahhh…! Hah, hieee♡ h-, haa… mmm…!"
With our backs arched, Haeun and I came together in silence. Our love juices came surging out of our quivering pussies, mingling into a sticky puddle on the sheets below. When our lips finally parted, thick strands of saliva stretched between them like spider silk. Haeun's face, eyes gone half-hazy, was so adorable that a soft laugh slipped out of me.
"Haah… ha… what's so funny?"
"I'm asking because I don't know… hnn…? Your eyes just rolled… haah… right back there."
"Look who's talking… haa…"
I peeled myself off Haeun and sprawled out across the bed. With my head still foggy from an orgasm that hadn't quite run its course, I turned the memory of that caressing over in my mind. It had felt different from the way a man and a woman touch each other. How was I supposed to describe it… While I was still groping for the words, Haeun drifted into view, watching me with an unreadable little smile. What's with that look?
"Now that we've both calmed down, want to go again?"
"Huh? Already?"
Before I could get a word of protest out, Haeun climbed on top of me where I lay. Not face to face — the other way around. She wriggled into position, lining her face up with my pussy and hers with mine, and all that squirming set my belly and thighs tingling. Well, I wasn't about to lose. I caught one of the feet dangling beside my head and tickled it.
"Ahaha, haah, stooop, haha, that tickleees…"
"You started it… hnn, haa… why are you… nnh, the one tickling me…?"
Haeun began tickling the insides of my thighs. Not with her hands — with her mouth. Her damp tongue and hot breath took turns teasing the space between my legs. Oh, so that's how you want to play it, huh? I drew in a deep breath, pressed my lips to the pussy right in front of my eyes, and blew. The air sent the love juice smeared all over her folds surging back up inside her.
"Wha— eeeh?! Haah, you— I can't believe you♡"
Just when I thought I heard tears creeping into her voice, Haeun buried her face into my pussy in return. Unlike me, she went straight in with her tongue instead of just breath. The moment her chin pressed down on my clit and stimulated my entrance, my hips began to shudder. Every time her tongue pressed firmly against that weak spot inside me, tears welled a little more at the corners of my eyes. I gave up on blowing air and started caressing Haeun's pussy with my tongue as well.
"Chuu… chuuup… slurp♡, chuu-aah… mm, shlurp… shlp…♡"
For a while, the only sounds in the room were the obscene wet noises of us sucking each other. Love juice trickled steadily out of the pussy in front of me, soaking my face. I'm sure it was the same for Haeun. With a kiss you could at least breathe through your nose, but in a sixty-nine even that was a struggle — one wrong move and it might all go up my nose. On top of the sexual pleasure, the helplessness of being unable to breathe properly coiled around my whole body. As if our love juices were the very water of life, the shorter my breath got, the more fiercely we sucked at each other's pussies.
"Chuu, smack, juup… hoo… nn… hnn, haa, haahhh…♡"
Maybe because I'd already gone over the edge once, my belly started itching with need again barely any time after we'd begun. I couldn't scratch an itch inside me, so I'd just have to make do with touching Haeun instead. Reaching up with both arms, I stroked her back and her ass. Click — my fingertip caught on something. This texture… a zipper?
I pinched it between thumb and forefinger and drew it down to the small of her back. Haeun's tongue stopped moving for a moment, as if startled — though she didn't lift her face to ask what I thought I was doing. No… maybe she'd seen it coming all along? Carefully, I slipped my hand between the parted seam. My palm found a man's back, hard with muscle. And in perfect contrast, the back of my hand felt smooth, flawless woman's skin.
Feeling those two contradictory sensations at once, I picked my caressing back up. One hand stroking Sooin's back inside the leather, the other tracing Haeun's waist and hips. What would it feel like, I wondered — to be stimulated on the inside and the outside of the skin at the same time?
"Nngh… ah, aah, hnn… aah♡, haah… mm, chuu, shlurp… hoo… haah…"
Whether the situation excited her too, Haeun started sucking my pussy more eagerly than before. Now she was even grazing the plump folds with her teeth, little by little. It stung a bit, but this had its own charm too♡
"Mm… chuu… ah, haah… hah, hoo, haah, haahhhngh♡!"
My second climax followed right on its heels. Quivering ass and hips, and love juice pouring out of me all over again. I hastily held my breath to keep the flood from surging into my mouth and nose. We writhed like that for a few moments before Haeun all but tumbled off of me onto the bed.
"Hoo… hnn… hah, hoo…"
"Haa… you… how did you even think of… that?"
"I just… my hand caught on the zipper. My body moved… hoo… before my brain did."
"Hnn… ha… it felt incredible. That feeling of you caressing 'Sooin' and 'Haeun' both at the same time… haa…?"
"What's that even supposed to mean…"
The sensations of a man and a woman, felt at the same time… It wasn't a description that came easily to me, but I'd had an experience close to it once before. That pleasure I knew from futanari play. The snug compression gripping the shaft of my cock, and that deep satisfaction of something being sheathed inside a pussy. It was probably something along those lines. While I was still catching my breath, Haeun rose from the bed and spoke to me.
"Give me a sec — I'll go freshen up. I'm way too wet."
"Mm…"
Haeun grabbed some tissues and slipped into the bathroom. If she were only wiping herself down, she could have done it right here — going all the way to the bathroom meant she needed to pee or something, right? I hoped she'd come back out properly cleaned up. Lost in thoughts like that, I worked to calm my still-fluttering heart. One minute. Two… As the seconds crawled by, a nagging doubt began to grow.
"Why isn't she coming out?"
I suppose it could take a while if her stomach was acting up. The problem was that not a single sound was coming from the bathroom. No drip of water, none of the noises there should have been — that hushed stillness stirred an unease I couldn't quite name. The moment I sat up to go check on her—
"Sorry, sorry! Kept you waiting long?"
Haeun opened the bathroom door and came toward me. Thank god, nothing was wro— hold on. Wait just a second. What is that?
"Hey, you… huh? Don't tell me that's why you went to the bathroom…"
"Surprised?"
Haeun rested her hands on her hips and struck a proud pose. The light-brown bob, the cute puppy-like face, the modest but springy-looking chest, the hip bones flaring out just so — and then… a cock. A cock that had to be a good eight inches even at a glance jutted out from Haeun's pussy. That somehow familiar cock was almost certainly…
"You pulled it out of the leather, didn't you?"
"Huh. I thought you'd be more surprised… Judging by that reaction, you've done this kind of play before, haven't you?"
She had. In exactly the same way I'd done it during my own futanari play, Haeun had drawn Sooin's cock out through the slit of the pussy. It was true back then, too — this unbalanced sight was really… such a turn-on. Barely five feet tall, with a cock over eight inches long. My heart was pounding like crazy.
"Now then… you're all prepared to take it, aren't you?"
"…♡"