What Did I Just Touch...?
"B-but... what I just touched... was that... a d-dick...?"
"Ah, uh, well... yeah?"
"Take them off. While I'm still asking nicely."
"Uh, um... that..."
Maybe it was because I was so flustered, but I couldn't remember what she'd just said. My mind had gone completely blank, and all I could do was stammer in front of Park Eun-ji's scowling face.
"Hey, are you even listening to me?"
"......Ah, so... what did you say again?"
I couldn't believe my ears. Then again, this version made far more sense.
"No, fuck... How many times do I have to say it? Your pants! Take them off right now!"
"Ah, uh... You said to take off my pants, right...?"
My brain couldn't keep up with her words. What did she mean by "take them off"? And whose pants was she talking about? My head was spinning.
"Haa, this is so fucking annoying. It's not like they'll wear out just from looking, and I don't even want to see them! But you look exactly the same, so I just wanted to check!"
Park Eun-ji was the one saying something ridiculous, yet she was the one getting angry at me.
"Forget it. Fuck... I'll just check myself."
"Ah, uh, uh!"
I stood facing Park Eun-ji. Her hands pressed down on my shoulders.
"Sit."
"No, wait... Still, my pants—"
"Sit down, you fucker!"
"Ah, aaah!"
She grabbed my shoulders hard. The grip was no joke, and I winced at the throbbing pain.
"Ha! Are you defying me right now?"
I stayed standing. Her sharp glare met mine as she looked up slightly.
"Haa, fuck... Are you going to do what I say or not?"
Her breath was right in front of me. I could hear every exhale.
"...If I just do what you say nicely... that'll be enough, right?"
Only then did I see her face clearly. It was nothing like before. Her cheeks were flushed all the way to her ears and neck—every visible part of her had turned bright red.
"Ah..."
A sweet scent drifted from somewhere. The thick, sugary aroma made my nose twitch, and under the weight of her hands, I collapsed onto the bed with a thud, planting my butt on the mattress.
"Huu... If you'd just done what I said earlier..."
Park Eun-ji sighed and bit her lower lip. I sat there on the bed, staring blankly at her.
"...Then... I'll take them off first..."
"......"
"Huu, ha... huu, haa..."
Her hesitant hands reached toward my lower body several times before retreating back to their original position.
"Ah, fuck... Seriously... You should've just taken them off when I told you to..."
It was a rare sight—Park Eun-ji looking troubled and awkward, her face showing clear discomfort.
"Ah... I don't know anymore, fuck..."
She muttered quietly, then seemed to steel her resolve. Her hand shot out and grabbed my waist.
"...What, fuck. Don't stare!"
"Ah, s-sorry!"
She snapped at me for staring too obviously, then looked down at me. It felt familiar, yet the setting—Park Eun-ji's house, on her bed—made everything feel strangely out of place.
Swish— swish—
"Huu..."
Her hands gripped the waistband of my pants and pulled downward. I felt the fabric stretch and slide off under someone else's touch.
"Hey, at least... do something... Don't just sit there, you fucker..."
At her command, her voice trembled uncharacteristically, and I realized her hands were shaking as they held my pants. Something hot stirred inside me.
"...Uh, what should I do?"
"What do you mean, fuck... Lift your hips or something, just—! Fuck! Do something already!"
I was half-lying on the bed, propped up on my elbows. Park Eun-ji stood awkwardly in front of me, fumbling around my waist.
"...Then, like this..."
"Hey, hey!"
I pushed myself up using the momentum from my upper body. For a brief moment our bodies touched, and I felt her soft skin so clearly that a sigh almost escaped me. This time Park Eun-ji yelped and jumped backward.
"...Can't you stay still...?"
"Uh, this... feels more comfortable..."
I spread my arms. As Park Eun-ji stepped back, I stepped forward.
"S-stay still, I said...!"
The always-confident Park Eun-ji. I could feel the balance between us—once a perfect hierarchy of superior and inferior—beginning to crack.
"...There. Done?"
"Done, my ass... What the hell is..."
"Now you can take them off again."
"......"
I had to watch her reaction carefully. No one knew when that tightly clenched fist might fly into my face. But the fact that I wasn't the only one flustered and sweating gave me a strange sense of reassurance—and even boosted my ego. Park Eun-ji was no different from me.
"......Y-you want me... to take them off...?"
"Yeah."
"...Gulp."
In other words, she didn't want to do it with her own hands. Normally she'd have yelled at me to strip myself, but now she was just rolling her eyes nervously, her hands twitching.
"I-I'll take them off, fuck..."
Swish— Her hand moved to my side again, sliding down from my waist. The elastic waistband snapped. Her fingers slipped inside.
"Huu..."
"...Fuck. Please... stop making weird noises..."
"...Sorry."
Park Eun-ji's eyes were bloodshot, almost like a rabbit's.
"...I'm pulling them down. I said I'm pulling them down..."
"Okay."
"Don't answer, you fucker..."
"......"
She kept muttering to herself. Even as she said she would, her fingers only fidgeted in place.
"...I'll pull them down—"
"Shut your damn mouth!"
"......"
She seemed offended even in this situation. After all, who would've imagined the fearless Park Eun-ji, usually so full of pride, struggling this much just to grab my pants?
"T-this kind of thing, fuck... Anyone could do it, even a dog or a cow..."
She kept grumbling, though it wasn't clear who she was talking to. Finally, my pants began to slowly slide downward.
Swish—
"...Who said I couldn't do something like this...?"
Her fingers against my skin were still trembling. Yet she kept pretending to be tough, her eyes twitching.
Swish— swish—
Eventually the pants slid a little lower. But at this point, they were barely low enough to pee comfortably.
"Huu, ha... haaa..."
Park Eun-ji's hot breath hit my chest. A strangely sweet scent filled my nose.
"...Stay still. Please stay still..."
I held my breath and remained motionless while she blamed me and kept trembling.
Swish— swish— swish—
The air in the room felt hot. In that suffocating atmosphere, my pants slowly—very slowly—slid downward.
"...Gulp."
Park Eun-ji swallowed hard and bent her knees. The pants finally snapped around my thighs.
"Ha, haha... It's not a big deal."
She jerked her head up, hair whipping around. A refreshing shampoo scent tickled my nose.
"...What about the underwear?"
"What, fuck?"
"...No, I mean... the underwear is still on."
Her confident expression stiffened again at the word "underwear." She glanced at my lower body, then at my face, then back down repeatedly.
"...Right. If I took off the pants, I have to take off the underwear too... That way I'll see the d-dick..."
She seemed much more timid than the Park Eun-ji I'd seen before. More cowed than any version of her I knew.
"...Underwear too, fuck... What a shitty choice..."
It was a plain, unremarkable pair of boxer briefs.
"My mom bought them for me..."
"...So what, fucker! Shitty is shitty!"
She suddenly shouted and thrust her hand forward in frustration.
"Ahh!"
"Kyaa, kyaaaaang—!!"
Her hand landed on my underwear. She grabbed my dick, then yelped and jumped back in shock.
"Y-you, f-fucker!!"
She was the one who grabbed it, yet somehow she was angry at me.
"B-but... what I just touched... was that... a d-dick...?"
"...Yeah. I-I mean, it is, but..."
It felt strange. After all, it was the first time a girl my age had touched me there. But Park Eun-ji's reaction wasn't much different from mine. Her flustered response made me wonder—had she really never done anything like this before?
"Huu, haaa... hu..."
She kept fanning herself with her hand. Her face was so red it couldn't possibly get any redder, and her attempt to look calm was completely failing.
"...N-now you take them off, fucker..."
Her face looked ready to explode.
"...Now that I think about it, why should I be the one taking off your underwear?"
She tried to act normal, but her trembling expression and darting eyes gave her away.
"If you don't want to die... hurry up and finish taking them off..."
I pulled the pants down from my knees. Park Eun-ji stared at the heavy bulge in my underwear.
"Huu..."
I took a deep breath. My pounding heart refused to calm down.
Swish—
Park Eun-ji watched as my underwear slid down in one motion. Snap— This time they caught around my knees.
"......Gulp."
Only the sound of Park Eun-ji swallowing echoed loudly through the room.