How Does Brother Namgung Know My Childhood Friend…?
"Hold it right there!
Harassing a young lady in broad daylight…!
What the hell do you think you're doing…!"
"………."
The shout that rang out from somewhere instantly cooled the heated atmosphere that had been building.
"Ha, what kind of old-man nonsense is that…"
The delinquent students who had been freely groping my body looked around in irritation, their fun spoiled by the interruption—
Thwack!
A flying wooden club suddenly smashed mercilessly into the shins of two of them.
"In a fight, the first strike always wins!"
"Guh—!"
Leaving the two delinquents clutching their legs and collapsing, a reasonably handsome student whose name I didn't know grabbed my arm and pulled me away.
"Miss, let's get out of here for now!"
"Ah, y-yes, okay…!"
And so, half in a daze, I took his strong hand, hastily fixed my underwear, and fled as fast as my legs would carry me.
Perhaps because they were hardened by street brawls, the delinquent students recovered quickly and came after us.
"No choice, then.
Miss, let's hide for now…!"
"H-here…?!"
With the lock on my high heels and the plug still inside me, there was no way I could outrun them on speed alone. We had no choice but to press tightly together and lie down in a secluded thicket to hide.
I lay sprawled atop him as he stretched out flat on his back. Before long, the voices of the two delinquents drifted nearby.
"Haa, haa… damn it, where the hell did they go…?
That slutty bitch—just wait till I get my hands on her again!
I'll fuck her until she passes out…!"
"Mm, I thought the guy who hit us looked even tastier…"
"………W-well, yeah……….
But let's search a bit farther apart………."
"Eut……."
Hearing the furious delinquents' words, I could vividly picture exactly what would have happened if the student in front of me hadn't stepped in—how I would have been violated right then and there.
I'd have been made to brace against the wall, stick my ass out, and get fucked doggy-style over and over…….
I'd rather die than that……♡♡
Even though the fantasy made my nipples stand stiff, it was purely a physiological reaction—not because the lewd thought had excited me.
……Probably.
When the nameless student saw me trembling, he smiled gently as if to reassure me and took my hand.
"Don't worry too much. Even if things go wrong and I get hurt, I'll protect you."
"Uuht………."
Thump—
At those words my heart pounded strangely hard, and my ass hole clenched greedily around the plug as if craving something more.
"Hooook♡
Th-thank you……♡"
I desperately held back the melting expression of pleasure as the plug pressed against my prostate, and offered him my gratitude.
This is bad……♡♡ If this keeps up……I'm going to beg him to mate with me first……♡
I swore so hard I'd never let a man fuck me……♡♡
We stayed pressed together like that until the irritated voices of the delinquents gradually faded into the distance. Soaked in sweat from running through Cheonju's sweltering heat, I whispered to him.
"Sh-should we come out now…?"
But the nameless student shook his head at my suggestion.
"Let's stay hidden a little longer.
They might have pretended to leave and are watching for us to show ourselves……."
"Huuht, okay……."
We remained pressed so close we could feel each other's breathing for what must have been half a ke. Even though we were in the shade of the thicket and out of direct sunlight, both of us were drenched in sweat, our skin gleaming.
In a posture this completely flush, the scent I couldn't help but breathe in was incredibly strange—sweet, somehow, and devastatingly lewd.
And then, something hard pressing against my lower belly……?
Ah……this person got hard……?!
When I glanced at him he looked terribly embarrassed and averted his eyes, but the firm presence beneath his clothes was already making itself known against my stomach.
No way……it's so big……♡
We're both guys—why are you getting this erect……♡
I already knew my appearance looked feminine. Yet this man had gotten hard just from smelling my sweat-soaked body for the first time and holding me skin-to-skin.
It had been the same when the delinquents molested me earlier, and when Young Hero Geungwang ordered me to do lewd things. Every time a superior male treated me like a female and showed the will to claim me, I felt a filthy phantom ache as if the cock crushed inside my chastity belt were twitching.
That phantom pain was truly cruel: in reality my cock, long suppressed by the belt, could barely even get hard. And every time I became aware of that fact, the phantom pain transformed into a crushing sense of loss—as if my cock had vanished entirely—making me want to cling even tighter to a man who still possessed a proud, virile one.
……And that craving didn't care whether the other person was a delinquent, Young Hero Geungwang, or the nameless man right in front of me.
I can't……if this guy told me to spread my legs right now, I think I'd open them immediately……♡
Looking back, I was just as much in heat.
Ever since I followed Brother Namgung into the dorms, masturbation had been forbidden. The dam of desire I had been forcibly holding back had already begun to crack when I was molested while smelling that collarbone scent earlier.
Sss—haa—
On top of that, the plug kept pressing relentlessly against my prostate, and with a man's sweat scent filling my nose at this close range, the lewd fluid trapped by the chastity belt was already sliding down my balls and along my thighs.
C-come on……tell me to stick my ass out already……♡
"Um, Miss."
"Y-yes…?"
Feeling the boldly erect cock against me, I flinched and trembled at the waist, certain he was about to demand something sexual—
But the words that left his mouth were completely unexpected.
"Ahem. I feel like we've met somewhere before. Do you know me by any chance?
My name is Han Yuyeon……."
We've met somewhere? That's such a cliché line……
Wait—Han Yuyeon……?
Han Yuyeon had been the childhood friend who used to hang around our neighborhood before my family fell—more precisely, the one who always trailed after me.
He was just the second son of a household somewhere between commoner and middle class, and he had never even known I was the son of a (fraudulent) well-to-do family.
The sticky excitement that had been wrapping around my body cooled a little at the fact that I was reuniting with a childhood friend whose news had long since vanished. With a bit of composure restored, I gave Han Yuyeon a carefully edited version of everything that had happened to me.
"So, for certain reasons you were adopted into a branch of the Namgung Clan, and now you're attending the Imperial Academy as a preparatory student under the patronage of the Namgung Gongja……?"
Hearing my circumstances, Han Yuyeon furrowed his brow and wore a troubled expression.
"Yeah. These days I go by Yu Gaeul."
Does he not believe the explanation……?
Seeing how serious he looked made me anxious that some hole in my story had exposed my family and true identity—
"……That……in my memory you were definitely a guy……."
But when I heard the words Han Yuyeon finally managed to force out, it turned out—fortunately or unfortunately—that my worry had been unnecessary.
"I-I am a guy……this is just……because of circumstances……."
"I see……."
Watching Han Yuyeon close his eyes tightly, looking somehow relieved or perhaps disappointed, made my own chest feel heavy.
So he didn't get hard because he knew I was a guy…….
In that case, what must Yuyeon be thinking of me now?
Surely Han Yuyeon, seeing me—a man—wearing a skirt that barely covered half my ass, exposing my navel, and walking around in high heels, would look at me with nothing but contempt.
……Or so I thought, just as I was about to sink into despair.
This guy's cock……got even bigger……?!
The manhood that had only lightly brushed my lower belly with each breath now pressed against it far more distinctly, larger than before.
My instincts told me this was as hard as he could possibly get.
Looking back on childhood memories, the Han Yuyeon of those days had been so small you could never have imagined the fine figure he cut now—much smaller than me.
He was scrawny and slow on his feet, often left out by the other kids and reduced to tears. Half out of pity I had taken him under my wing and bought him snacks; that was how we became close.
I used to spend my allowance buying Yuyeon lots of food and toys so we could play together…….
The clumsy Han Yuyeon.
The Han Yuyeon who used to toddle after me.
That same Han Yuyeon was now a full head taller than me—easily six cheok—a gallant young man overflowing with chivalry, pressing a magnificent……cock against my lower belly so firmly I could feel it even through our clothes.
Press—press—
"Heuuu…♡"
Even through fabric, the long-missed sensation of a cock.
Hearing the sound I let out in a shiver of excitement, Han Yuyeon could no longer pretend not to notice and gave an awkward laugh.
"Haha, seriously, sorry……."
Han Yuyeon—this male—was looking at me in women's clothes not with contempt, but as a mating partner.
"Huuht, huuuu……"
Gulp—
I heard the lewd sound of Han Yuyeon swallowing as he watched me sigh, and in a state where shame and arousal had scrambled my head, I was swept away by the hard feel of the manhood against my belly.
"Y-Yuyeon. If it hurts……want me to help you……?"
"……What……?"
Sliide—
For someone like Han Yuyeon, it's insanely big……♡
I straddled him in a cowgirl position and stroked the bulging front of his pants; even through the cloth I could clearly feel the vigorously erect cock.
"I can……make this thing standing up right now go down……."
"…………."
Gulp—
I heard Han Yuyeon swallow again at my offer. It was already a foregone conclusion that he would fall for my temptation; I only waited for him to accept—
"……No.
We're……both guys, right?
We shouldn't get carried away by a moment of heat."
He did not meet my expectations.
It was a rejection I had never imagined possible from a Han Yuyeon whose cock was this hard.
H-he's……refusing a meal that's already been set on the table……?
More than any relief that I hadn't broken my vow not to spread my ass for a man first, the sheer absurdity of having my advances—advances I was certain would never be refused—cut down in a single stroke turned into frustration that crashed through my chest like a violent wave.
"Eut………."
"Well, we can probably come out now…….
You know the way back to your dorm, right?
See you later, then."
And so my childhood friend Han Yuyeon, reunited after ten years, left me with an inexplicable sense of humiliation and went on his way.
To be honest……I know that rather than looking fully male, I look somewhat androgynous—feminine enough that some people take me for a girl.
I also know, to a certain extent, that this appearance is quite attractive to some people.
How could I not? Ever since I started following Brother Namgung, countless people have called me "young lady" or "miss," and everyone from Brother Namgung himself to Young Hero Geungwang, Chae Yeowon, Maeng Harang, and even those delinquent students just now has praised my looks.
On top of that, Han Yuyeon had gotten hard looking at my sweat-soaked body, and once he learned who I really was he had gotten even harder.
So I had been absolutely certain I would never be rejected……and that certainty had been spectacularly shattered.
"Whaaat—?
He didn't even take it when you offered it on a silver platter—?!"
"Well, I didn't exactly give it to him……."
Even after returning to the dorms I couldn't shake the vague feeling of having lost somehow. When I spilled the whole story about the delinquents and Han Yuyeon in Maeng Harang's room, he rounded his eyes in open shock.
"Is that guy a eunuch or what?
You seduced him with a body like this and he still didn't fall for it—?"
Hearing Maeng Harang trash-talk Han Yuyeon on my behalf was satisfying, yet at the same time listening to someone else badmouth him left me feeling strangely off.
"No, he's definitely not a eunuch.
……Actually, it was really big……."
When I defended Han Yuyeon against the insults, Maeng Harang's face lit up with understanding and he flashed that signature little-devil smile of his.
"Hooong—so Big Bro Gaeul has a crush on this Han Yuyeon guy—?"
"What? A crush……?!
I just……he looked like he was in so much pain from being that hard……."
I shook my head vigorously to deny it, but Maeng Harang only covered his mouth with one hand and laughed harder, teasing me even more.
"Is that sooo—?
I was going to tell you something perfect for seducing him, but I guess you don't need it?"
"………W-what is it……?"
Unable to contain my curiosity, I asked. Maeng Harang grinned and pulled something from the wardrobe.
"This right here……the latest trend in the capital—!
It's called a navel piercing!"