Harin's Micro Bikini Ambush
What the hell do you even have to do to walk around wearing something like that...?
What kind of situation was this supposed to be...?
This crazy bitch had clearly come here with a plan. There was no other explanation for her pulling a stunt like this the second I stepped out of the shower.
"...What the hell are you doing?"
The reason I was so thrown off was simple. The same girl who'd told me to go wash up had, the moment I came out, started slowly backing me toward the bed. The instant I lay down, she threw open the shirt she was wearing.
And what was revealed underneath was a black bikini against bare skin — a micro bikini so tiny it barely qualified as clothing at all.
"Oh my. You're not even going to put your hands on me after seeing this? That was supposed to be my secret weapon, too. Judging by that, you're probably not a virgin...?"
This insane girl had apparently assumed that the second she presented herself like that, I'd jump her without a second thought.
She could keep dreaming. Saying it out loud would have been a waste of breath.
I was the kind of man who could proudly, unashamedly declare himself a big-breast, thick-body enthusiast — the type who went for voluptuous figures like Yujin-noona's. A girl like Baek Harin, on the other hand, didn't hold my interest nearly as much. And a girl who acted this damn self-absorbed, doing whatever the hell she wanted? Even less.
I just sat there watching her, shirt hanging open, without so much as lifting a finger. After a long moment she sighed, flung the shirt aside, and peeled off her jeans as well. Standing there in a micro bikini that barely covered the important parts, she spoke.
"You're not a eunuch, are you? When Harin goes this far, you're supposed to react somehow."
She was probably talking about what was going on below my waist. Unless the visual punch was on Yujin-noona's level, there was no way my cock was getting up — not after it had already tasted stimulation far beyond this.
And especially not for a girl I couldn't stand.
At least, that's what I'd thought. Right up until that damn quest appeared.
Bring Baek Harin to climax.
Baek Harin is an arrogant woman who has always looked down on men and treated them with contempt. Teach her the terror of a real man.
More than the quest itself, it was the penalty for failure that jumped out at me.
Wrath and slave treatment...? So you're telling me it gets even worse than this bullshit she's pulling right now...?
My head started to hurt.
That was a sight I was never going to tolerate for as long as I had two eyes in my head.
Harin watched me with a leisurely little smile, even as my eyes burned with anger. A sudden unease crawled up my spine. Some primal instinct hardwired into the human body, maybe.
"...It's fine. Harin's gonna scold you real good and give you a proper education."
Wearing a bikini that might as well have been nothing at all, Harin climbed onto the bed, dropped to her knees, and reached for my crotch. Then, carefully, she began to brush her fingers over the area around it.
The moment that small, warm hand started stroking me there, my cock stood up on its own, whether I wanted it to or not.
"Hmm? Harin hasn't even done anything proper yet. And you're already this hard? You really do seem like a virgin..."
She wasn't wrong, so I just kept my mouth shut.
"...Well, still. It's about as big as Harin figured it would be. Guess that pretty face of yours isn't just for show, huh?"
Harin wrapped her hand around my rigidly standing cock, as if measuring out the length, then gave a satisfied little stroke along the base.
Don't tell me that's what this was about...?
Only then did I finally understand why this crazy bitch had come at me like this. Judging by the way she carried herself, she clearly had no shortage of experience. And based on that experience, she'd picked out the guy who looked like he'd be packing something big. Unfortunately for me, that guy had been me.
Granted, I'd had a little help from my stats — but even originally, I'd been at least average in that department.
The moment that thought crossed my mind, Harin unhooked the bra of her bikini, brought it up to my face, and covered my eyes with it.
"This is the bra Harin's been wearing since this morning. The smell's gonna be intense, so just breathe it in."
Just as she'd said, the straps of the bra covering my eyes settled right over my nose, and the mingled scent of a girl's sweat and her natural smell rose up, warm and sweet. That strange, fragrant aroma hit my nostrils, and my cock hardened past its limit.
"Oh my. You got that hard just from smelling a swimsuit? What a pervert."
"Shut up... and whose fault do you think this is..."
Be reasonable. What man on earth wouldn't get hard with a bra thrown over his face and a girl who was practically naked working his cock with her hands?
And Harin, as if savoring the sight of me like that, pressed her lips to my cock and started swirling her tongue around it.
"Nngh...!"
The soft, wet sensation at the tip of my glans sent a tingling jolt through every corner of my body.
"...Hey. Let me ask you one thing..."
"...Hello? Anybody there?"
I asked, panting for breath, but Harin just kept playfully pecking at the head of my cock, a cute little smile on her lips.
"What?"
Harin pulled my cock from her mouth with a wet little pop, a strand of saliva stretching from her lips, and shot me a sidelong look. Those upturned eyes of hers were dangerously seductive.
"...How long have you been wearing that swimsuit underneath?"
"...I put it on this morning before I came over."
Unless my ears were broken, that meant she'd shown up this morning wearing that paper-thin bikini instead of underwear?
And she'd done it specifically to pull this on me?
She was even more of a crazy bitch than I'd expected.
And then another thought occurred to me.
What the hell did I even do to deserve this...? No — maybe I should just chalk it up as original sin from the Appearance stat!
It really did all come back to getting too handsome, didn't it?
That was when I caught the look on Harin's face. To be precise, her mouth was still absentmindedly sucking on my cock with wet little sounds — but her eyes were glaring at me like she wanted to kill me.
"I don't like that expression of yours right now."
"...? What expression?"
"The one where you're not even looking at Harin. I took the thing covering your eyes off, so I thought you'd actually look at me — but no, you're just sitting there grinning to yourself?"
"...Huh?"
"I'll make sure you can't smile in a minute."
At the same time, Harin started working just the head of my cock, pumping it like a mechanical piston, over and over.
"Slurp. Shlurp. Ssssuck. Hahh... mmph."
Harin's tongue was clearly not the work of someone who'd only done this once or twice. It wrapped snugly around my cock and clung to it, teasing the front of the head. Every time her tongue dragged across the skin around the glans and over the slit of the urethra, a full-body shiver hit me so hard my mind went blank.
The suction was like a vacuum cleaner trying to swallow me whole, and a heat started pooling in my lower stomach.
"Nngh...!"
A moment later, cum shot from my cock and slammed into Harin's hot throat, soaking it.
I'd come without any warning at all, and Harin glared at me with murder in her eyes. A thread of mixed saliva and semen hung from the corner of her mouth.
"...You dare cum in Harin's mouth without even saying anything?"
A girl with a mouthful of white liquid getting angry at me wasn't scary so much as it was incredibly hot — more than enough stimulation to get my cock standing right back up.
Even Harin, who'd been furious just a second ago, watched my spent cock swell and rise again, and her mood seemed to improve. She started fondling it with her hand once more, then rolled a condom onto it with her mouth.
"Well, you did get hard again, so Harin will let it slide."
Harin suddenly climbed up over my hips, hooked the panty of her black bikini down below her knees, and licked her lips.
"Time to taste the main dish."
Harin's bikini and her pussy were both soaked through with her juices, smeared white and glistening.
"Wait—!"
I shouted, trying to stop her — she looked like she'd completely lost it — but her hips were already dropping toward my cock.
"Hhhnnngh!!"
The heat and the tightness hit me so hard I couldn't breathe. A warm, crushing squeeze that stole the air right out of my lungs.
And just like that, this damn bitch stole my first time.
"Stay hard. This time it's Harin's turn to enjoy herself."
Straddling my cock as I lay on the bed, Harin started moving her own hips, grinding down on me. I was feeling a pleasure so intense it made me shudder — but Harin, more than me, the actual virgin here, seemed completely lost in it.
"Haaahn! Ahhnn! This thickness, this length — I love all of it!"
Harin's piston grew faster and rougher by the second. It was the complete opposite of the usual situation, where the man was the one working his hips.
"...Hey... a little gentler..."
Watching Harin bounce on my cock at a mind-breaking speed, I found it incredibly hot and, at the same time, a little terrifying.
And then it happened.
Unable to endure the clenching of her thighs and the muscles of her lower stomach, I hit my second climax. It wasn't inside her, at least — the condom took care of that.
But the moment I came and my cock shrank, Harin's face went dead serious, and she pulled me out of her pussy.
"What the... that's it already? Aren't you being a little pathetic?"
Looking at the expression on Harin's face, I made a silent vow.
I've still got a few more rounds in me.
From here on, it was my turn. I grabbed Harin — disappointment written all over her face — and flipped her onto the bed.