Fox Eyes, Toes, and the Exploding Sense of Depravity

"Noona? Are you really okay? Your breathing's been weird since earlier... You're not actually hurt, right?!"

Kim Taeseok's voice over the phone sounded like he was on the verge of tears, completely at odds with his massive frame.

This clueless mutt! I'm not hurt, you idiot. The problem is that you're not hanging up and keep yapping, making my body go completely haywire!

I tried desperately to yank my finger out of Sehee's wet mouth, but there was no way a fragile beauty with 1 in Strength could overpower Rank 3's grip and the insane suction of her mucous membranes.

"Haah...! N-no... Really, hngh! I'm just... tired. Just tired..."

Even my pathetic excuse didn't move him an inch.

"This won't do. Noona, I'm getting in a taxi right now—"

That was when it happened.

The moment Sehee heard the word "taxi," her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠movements froze completely.

She slowly pulled her lips away from my finger, which she'd been sucking on so persistently to inject pleasure.

"Pwah...!"

Silver saliva stretched lewdly from the tip of my reddened finger as I finally regained my freedom. I greedily sucked in the oxygen I'd been missing and coughed.

But the relief was short-lived. When I looked up at Sehee while gasping for breath, her eyes had narrowed into cold, fox-like slits.

Her crimson irises gleamed with unmistakable killing intent, jealousy, and a beastly possessiveness that promised to devour everything I was.

Eek...!

Sehee began crawling across the thin bedsheet like a silent cat, slowly sliding down toward the lower half of my body.

Because of that seductive, four-legged beast-like posture, the neckline of her loose pajamas was pulled down by gravity, creating a deep plunge.

Through that dangerous gap, her heavy, ample cleavage—completely bare beneath the fabric—was laid bare.

Every time she moved on her knees, those pale, massive mounds swayed and cast shadows, appearing and disappearing in a dizzying rhythm.

My gaze was glued to that breathtaking valley like it was magnetized.

Insane. If I were still the macho Kang Jinho from my past life, I'd be roughly groping those breasts with both hands right now. But this pink, overheated body of mine was helplessly dominated by a grotesque, passive female urge—the desire to be crushed beneath those heavy breasts until I couldn't breathe.

The moment my right hand was free, I reflexively clamped it over my mouth to stifle the moan trying to escape. With my left hand, I pressed the smartphone tightly against my ear, trembling.

"Noona? Are you listening? I'm dressed now. I'll be right there!"

"Mmph! Mmmph...!!" (Don't come, you crazy bastard!)

The scent of Sehee's saliva wafted up from my right hand, which was still clamped over my mouth.

It was the thick, fishy, yet sickeningly sweet female scent left behind when she'd vacuum-sucked my finger earlier. The potent pheromone—mature rose fragrance mixed with lewd saliva—assaulted my nose, melting my brain and sending a dizzying vertigo through me.

Swish—

Sehee's hand, which had vanished from view, now gently wrapped around my ankle.

The thin blanket was completely pulled away, exposing my small, pale bare feet on the dark bed.

Shit. No way... Yoo Sehee. Not there, right? I didn't wash my feet—wait, I did wash them yesterday... but it's still dirty, hngh...!

Lick.

"Hngh...?!"

A hot, wet sensation touched the tip of my toe.

Sehee had gently taken my big toe between her red lips and was softly licking along the edge of the nail with her wet tongue tip.

The fact that the Rank 3 Great Mage and my ex-girlfriend was willingly ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠licking the most vulgar, secret part of my body—my toes, a place I'd never offered to anyone in my entire life—perfectly stimulated some unknown, vulgar fetish that had been sleeping inside me.

An explosive wave of pleasure shot from my toes straight to the crown of my head, making my back arch like a bow.

The chat window was in chaos, but my mind had already reached its limit.

Slurp, schlurp—. Squish, squelch—.

Sehee didn't stop at licking each toe individually. She shoved two or three toes deep into her mouth at once, swirling her tongue violently and sucking on the thin skin between them and every joint like a madwoman. The powerful suction, strong enough to hollow her cheeks, mercilessly crushed the sensitive nerves in my toes.

"Mmph...! Mmmph...!!"

I bit down on my right hand hard enough to draw blood, desperately holding back my moans.

Every time my toes were sucked, my legs trembled with spasms. My lower belly burned like it was about to burst. My mouth was filled with the sticky scent of Sehee's saliva from my right hand, while below, her hot mouth was completely melting my toes.

Over the phone, that hopelessly dense 2-meter-tall virgin kept rambling without pause.

"Noona? I hear weird noises. Did you eat something bad? Should I call an ambulance?!"

The innocent voice of my junior, worried sick about me. And my ex-girlfriend, licking my toes like a whore while listening to that call.

The extreme contrast of shame and immorality finally shattered my mental defenses completely.

Licking toes is dirty and smelly. But apparently there are fewer germs than on hands. Instead of licking my clean feet... licking hands would be more stimulating. Should I ask Sehee to lick my hands instead? Ugh... dirty hands.

'Yeah, fuck it. I'll admit it. I've completely fallen.'

Rank 1? Destruction God Kang Jinho? That pathetic macho pride had already been thrown to the dogs long ago in the face of this thick, vulgar pleasure.

Instead, the fact that my junior was listening to this filthy act in real time over the phone was driving my lower belly crazy, pouring some unknown lubricant of pleasure into me.

The sight of me shedding tears and twisting my hips just from having my toes sucked by my ex-girlfriend... My brain felt like it had been boiled in pleasure and was leaking out my ears. There wasn't a single shred of male pride left. I was nothing but a pleasure-dominated, in-heat female.

But there was nothing I could do about it.

'Fuck, this feels too good... I really can't stop. I'm going insane. Harder. Suck harder. Lick and ruin my vulgar toes with those proud lips...!'

My mind, once filled with shame, had been perfectly trained by Sehee's overwhelming technique. On the outside I was trembling while clutching the phone, but inside, only the lewd instincts of a beast begging for greater stimulation remained, sticky and tangled.

I had already helplessly sunk into this overwhelming swamp of pleasure. Every time my toes were sucked, my hips trembled and I gasped with half-lost consciousness.

I had to end this insane call somehow—before I completely broke down and let out a female moan.

"I-I'm so tired...! Mmph, haah... Please, just hang up. We'll talk tomorrow...!"

When I begged almost like I was crying through the gaps in my hand, Taeseok finally seemed to grasp the seriousness and lowered his voice in a hurry.

"Ah... Yes, noona. Understood. Take good care of yourself. If anything happens, I'll break down the door even in the middle of the night. Rest well!"

Please never come here, you clueless bastard...

Just as I was about to press the end call button after his final words—

At the exact moment of carelessness when my body relaxed with the relief of "it's over,"

Sehee, who had been toying with my toes like a fish in water, suddenly yanked my other bare ankle out of the air.

Squish—

"......!!"

The softest, largest pair of mounds in the world pressed directly against the sole of my foot.

It was Sehee's enormous breasts—the very cleavage that had been tormenting me through the loose pajamas earlier.

She buried my sole deep into the valley between her hot breasts and squeezed them together with both hands, crushing my foot tightly.

One sole was being rubbed and crushed without mercy in my ex-girlfriend's ample cleavage.

The other set of toes was being vigorously sucked inside my ex-girlfriend's hot, wet mouth.

The overwhelming, violent double assault of sensation completely evaporated my reason. The last fuse in my head snapped.

"Hnnngh...!! Haah...!!"

A vulgar, wet female moan tore through the air, forcing its way past my clamped hand.

"Huh? N-noona?! What ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was that sound just now—!"

Beep—!

In panic, I frantically tapped the end call button. The call cut off.

But there was no denying that my wildly lewd and explicit moan had been clearly transmitted ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to Kim Taeseok on the other end.

"Haa... haa... Fuck, I'm screwed..."

Sehee looked up at me as I panted while dropping the smartphone.

With silver saliva dripping from her lips and my foot still buried in her cleavage, she finally wore the perfect smile of a victor.