Now It's Your Turn
Damn it. Once you’ve gulped down that salty soup after being told to touch my pussy, every other side dish on the table tastes bland. Unless it’s ridiculously salty or packs some real kick, your mouth goes numb to the initial shock after the first bite.
“Ah…”
That was exactly how I felt right now. After what happened yesterday—that dreamlike, unbelievable night—everything else in life suddenly felt dull.
“…What do I do now…?”
Craving something stronger, I kept jerking off, but all I could think about was that pleasure. No, not just think about it—relive it.
Knock, knock.
A knock at the door. I yanked the blanket over my body in a panic.
“Uh, yeah!”
My voice came out flustered as hell.
“Son, why aren’t you asleep?”
“…Ah, I just… woke up early.”
Liar. I’d been wide awake all night. More accurately, I’d spent the entire night jerking off to Park Eun-ji’s photos and voice messages.
“Really? That’s unusual. Well, get up then~ Time for breakfast.”
“Ah, um… I don’t really have an appetite today…”
“…No appetite? My son?”
“Yeah, it’s just… yeah.”
Mom’s eyes went wide with surprise. She scanned me up and down like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“…You don’t seem like my son right now.”
“Ha, haha…”
My cock, still rock-hard and refusing to go down, was obviously tenting my pants. There was no way I could walk out looking like this.
“You really aren’t eating?”
“…Yeah. I’m just gonna rest.”
“You’re not sick or anything, are you?”
“Uh… I’m fine.”
“……”
Mom looked unconvinced. And why wouldn’t she be? I’d been a total shut-in NEET, but I’d never once skipped meals. Worry was written all over her face.
“…Did something happen?”
“No, nothing.”
“Really? Well, that’s a relief…”
She still didn’t look like she believed me. In fact, her expression hardened, like she was certain I was hiding something.
“…Don’t tell me you got into some kind of trouble.”
“What trouble? I-I didn’t…”
Mom’s voice was full of concern.
“……If you keep acting like this, I’m going to ask Eun-ji about it.”
“It’s not that! I swear it’s not… Ah, seriously…”
To Mom, Park Eun-ji was just the sweet girl next door—the kind, thoughtful neighbor’s daughter who looked after her useless son. That was why our parents used to jokingly say they should make her their daughter-in-law, and every time I’d have a fit while Eun-ji shot me dirty looks from the side.
“Fine, I’ll drop it for now.”
“…Okay.”
“But you’re saying you didn’t cause any trouble, right?”
“Yeah… I didn’t.”
Every bit of “trouble” Mom was worried about had been because of Park Eun-ji. But she only ever saw me as the problem kid, while Eun-ji’s perfect image made her look completely innocent. The roles were completely reversed.
“Hmm…”
Mom crossed her arms and stared down at me lying on the bed.
“…I’ll be watching you, got it?”
“Ah, uh, yeah…”
After everything that had happened, my credibility was clearly at rock bottom. It was frustrating, but I knew dragging this out would only bring more nagging, so I shut my mouth.
“I’ll leave some soup and side dishes out. Heat them up if you get hungry later.”
“…Okay.”
“We’re getting a delivery today, so your dad and I are heading to the store early.”
“…Got it.”
Mom left with a dissatisfied look. Or at least she tried to—then she turned back around.
“…Sniff, sniff. Good grief, at least air this place out. You keep the AC running all day in here, so of course it reeks like a bachelor pad.”
“……”
She strode over and flung the window open with a loud clack.
“Ventilate for at least thirty minutes, understand?”
“…Ah, yeah… okay.”
The AC turned off with a beep. Even though she’d just opened the window, the room air was already starting to warm up fast.
“Phew…”
I finally let out a sigh of relief as Mom’s back disappeared through the door. The moment I moved my hand away from covering my lower half, the blanket popped up like a tent.
“…Haa…”
Should I just go straight to Eun-ji’s place? Tell her my dick won’t go down because of her and ask for another handjob? Maybe she’d actually do it again.
“…Fuck, I don’t know…”
I remembered how she’d mocked me. It was hot as hell, but if I went over there now, I’d just get ridiculed again.
“……”
I couldn’t afford to show her any more weakness. In that short time we’d had, I’d realized I could take the lead. I couldn’t let her look down on me any further.
“Haa, fuck…”
If I could at least contact her through random chat, this frustration wouldn’t be so bad. But after yesterday’s messages, she hadn’t replied once. She hadn’t left the chatroom either—just wasn’t checking it.
I knew I just had to wait, but the waiting was driving me crazy with impatience.
Knock knock knock.
I instinctively covered my crotch with the blanket again. Maybe she had more to say, or maybe she was coming back to nag some more…
“What!”
A hint of irritation slipped out. I was already pent up as hell—if Park Eun-ji were standing in front of me right now, I might actually end up raping her.
Creaaak—
The door opened.
“…Why the hell are you yelling and making a scene first thing in the morning?”
“Ah……”
My body jolted. My shoulders twitched, and my lower half reacted on its own.
“Uh, you… Why are you… here…”
“Mom asked me to run an errand.”
“Ah, uh… I-I see…”
“She said she was heading out early?”
“…Y-yeah. Something about… a delivery coming today…”
Creak— Thud— Step— Step— Step—
“Uh… uh, uh…”
Eun-ji walked into the room, getting closer and closer to the bed.
“…Your mom was worried about you.”
She crossed her arms, and the heavy weight of her breasts resting on them was impossible to ignore.
“She asked if something happened, so I told her nothing did.”
“……”
“Sniff, sniff.”
Eun-ji narrowed her eyes and scanned the room.
“Huuuup, haaaaa…”
She took a deep breath in and out. Her massive tits jiggled, her eyebrows twitched, and her cheeks flexed as she smacked her lips and swallowed hard.
“……”
When she looked back at me, her eyes were hazy. You could call it gentle, but I had no idea what she was really planning.
“Hey.”
“…Yeah.”
“Don’t you have something to say to me?”
Something to say to Park Eun-ji… The only thing that came to mind was asking her to suck my dick since she was already in my room.
“Ha! You seriously… came in my room yesterday and jizzed everywhere before running off.”
“…That’s because you told me to get the fuck out.”
“So you had the presence of mind to put your panties back on, but not enough to clean up the mess you made?”
She was probably planning to make me pay for not cleaning up my cum. That was the only thing my brain could come up with.
“…The smell too, fuck… It’s so disgusting that no matter how much I wipe it with wet tissues, it won’t go away.”
“Ah… Sorry about that…”
“You think I came here for some half-assed apology!?”
The gentle expression from earlier was completely gone. She was scowling, looking ready to threaten me.
“…Then why…?”
It was a genuine question. It had been a long time since Eun-ji had stepped into my room like this.
“Huu…”
She let out another deep breath. Then she stuck her tongue out between her lips, licked her upper lip, and kept swallowing.
“So I’m asking… why I came here……”
Her words came out slow and drawn out, like she was still hesitating, still choosing what to say.
“…No matter how much I think about it, it pisses me off…”
“That’s why I apologized—”
“No—!!”
I tried to apologize again, but all I got was her shouting.
“…This isn’t something an apology can fix…”
Her voice was furious.
“Then what do you want me to do…?”
Probably hit me a few times or use me like a slave to track down the guy from random chat. Honestly, the latter would’ve been preferable. After all, that guy was me—I could at least laugh at her in secret.
“Ah, w-wait! Hold on! Eun-ji!”
But Eun-ji was already clenching her fists so hard they were shaking.
“You… you fuck…!”
“No, I said I’m sorry?! I apologized, so why—!”
Her eyes flashed with murderous intent, like she was about to tear me in half.
“Uh, uh, uhhh…”
In an instant, Eun-ji lunged onto the bed and started crawling toward me on all fours.
“Wait! Let’s just talk first, okay?”
“……”
I thought I was dead. My life flashed before my eyes. Just as I was thinking it might be better to reveal that I was the guy from random chat and start blackmailing her for real—
“You too, fuck! You have to feel the same way I did!!”
“…Uh, yeah…?”
Her hand shot out so fast I couldn’t even see it.
“…It’s your turn now…”
Eun-ji grabbed my wrist.
“…Damn it, touch my pussy like you told me to.”
She yanked my hand straight between her legs. My fingertips brushed against something soft and warm.
“……Hah, haaang…♥”
“Uh, ah, uhhh…”
Was I still dreaming? That was the only explanation my brain could come up with.