The Shameless Thief Girl and the Finger's Whereabouts
On the cramped single bed.
Behind my back, the cold wall pressed firmly against me, and in front, the Rank 3 Archmage ex-girlfriend, Yoo Sehee, was perfectly trapping me with her radiating heat.
No escape route existed, not even a millimeter. The air in this narrow space seemed filled only with her breath.
"Sehee, Sehee. Seriously, don't do this. I'm not mentally prepared yet..."
As I trembled while clutching the hem of Mother's oversized pajamas, Sehee smiled seductively with upturned eyes and brought her face close to my ear.
The sight of Sehee looking down at me from right in front was dizzyingly sensual, enough to take the breath away from me, a woman (well, the core is male, but).
Her slightly disheveled red hair from flying over with flight magic. Between the strands, sweat droplets beaded on her smooth neckline and deeply carved collarbones, exposed blatantly.
Above all, the mature scent unique to a 30-year-old woman, grown more alluring with age, and the thick rose fragrance warmed the air under the narrow blanket and wafted over, stickily numbing my nose and reason simultaneously.
Her languid, lust-filled eyes slightly lowered, and those moist, red lips that had devoured my lips earlier on the bench approached as if to brush against my ear.
"Our Jinho, since when did you become so shy? Back then you used to pounce like a beast."
Huu-.
At that moment, a suggestive breath from between Sehee's hot lips pushed into my ear.
"Hwaang... heut!"
Crazy. What sound just came out of my mouth?
All the fine hairs on my body stood up screaming. As I reflexively shrugged my shoulders and trembled, Sehee lightly bit my earlobe and whispered.
"Don't move. It'll kill the mood."
"Ah, no, hey! Suddenly blowing in my ear..."
"Shh."
Along with Sehee's warning, her slightly parted lips once again gently, very softly, bit my earlobe.
"Eut...!"
It didn't end with just biting. Her wet, hot tongue tip suddenly protruded and began to lick up thickly and stickily along the sensitive curves of my ear.
Lick, slurp-.
The explicit water sound right next to my eardrum. The maddening sensation of another's tongue digging into the tender flesh inside the ear was destructive enough to melt my brain matter.
"Aaaah...! Haa, hwaang...!"
A lightning-like pleasure struck down my spine. With that single lick, my knees reflexively went weak and tingly, and both legs started trembling on their own. It was the perfectly tamed female reflex nerves, with the former Rank 1's muscle strength nowhere to be seen.
And the most terrifying thing was my lower abdomen's reaction.
At the same time my knees weakened, an intense stimulus as if squeezing deep in my lower belly gathered. A maddeningly aching and burning sensation. For a moment, the sphincter between my legs loosened, and a terrifying yet dizzying urge to urinate as if urine was really about to leak out assaulted me.
'C-Crazy! Urine... I feel like I'm going to pee! No, this isn't urine, it's...!'
My vision flashed white with the overwhelming pleasure and shame I'd never experienced before. Seeing me twisting my thighs and trembling my legs as if holding in urine, Sehee laughed lowly in my ear.
"Why? You used to always play these pranks on me. You laughed saying it was fun seeing me flinch, right? How does it feel now that you're on the receiving end? Weird? Your legs are even shaking."
I became mute from eating honey. I really had nothing to say.
The karma of my past, where I took the lead on the bed and teased her to my heart's content, had returned to this frail beautiful girl's body, creating a perfect reversal. All I could do was bite my lips tightly to hold back the moans leaking out, my face flushed red with tears welling up.
I can't take this.
People die.
If they die and become compost, what then.
If they become compost, they'll smell.
If they smell, Sehee will hate it.
Ah, pitiful.
What to do.
'Form is emptiness, emptiness is form... Please fuck off... No, Buddha please save me...'
I tightly closed my eyes and started chanting sutras like crazy in my head. No matter how much I wore the beautiful girl skin, my soul is a Rank 1 macho man! I couldn't lose my reason to this alluring older sister's(?) pheromone and tongue teasing and degenerate into a female leaking urine.
But Sehee's next attack tore my meager reason's defense like tissue paper.
Swish-.
My thin, snow-white bare legs revealed under Mother's loose pajamas. On that tender thigh skin, Sehee's index and middle fingers dropped, tap.
Like a small person walking on two feet, her two fingers stepped on my cool bare skin and began slowly walking up.
"Ha, one..."
Sehee began counting in a languid voice against my wet ear.
"Two, two..."
The finger legs passed over the knee, stepping on the bare inner thigh where the thin pajama fabric had rolled up.
At that moment, I heard a hallucination-like sound of my reason in my head snapping 'crack'.
'Ah... aah, it feels good...'
Crazy. My body must have completely broken.
Every time Sehee's rough, calloused fingers brushed the most delicate skin on the inner thigh, that knee-weakening sensation that exploded when my ear was licked earlier came rushing back in waves. The tension as if my bladder would burst and the unbearable pleasure mixed, burning my mind white.
The male sense of conquest I felt leading this woman in the past was nowhere to be found. Being pinned down by a woman with overwhelming mature beauty, unable to move, being toyed with in this moment... was chillingly, tear-inducingly thrilling.
"Sehee, hey... heut, stop... I really, bathroom... ang...!"
"Se, et..."
The chat window went wild and system notifications rang like crazy, but I was already perfectly dominated by Sehee's fingers and couldn't even see the text.
As the fingers passed the navel and slowly walked up over the soft abdomen, a burning heat boiled up from deep in my lower belly. A terrifying yet ecstatic sensation of love juices gushing out, whether it was the urine I'd been holding or remnants of pleasure, soaking between my legs helplessly.
'Anyway, I'm a woman now too, right? It's just women touching each other, so what... Just, just touch me a little more like this...'
Male pride? That kind of thing had already been perfectly devoured by the instincts of a female in heat, craving to be led by the strong, under the sticky touch and scent of my ex-girlfriend.
My body was already not rejecting Sehee's touch, but twisting my waist suggestively, hoping her fingers would press more firmly on my skin.
The fingers that barely brushed the boundary of my cleavage, swollen and heavy from the 'Wind-Rich Pill', finally settled on my smooth nape after crossing my deeply carved collarbones.
"Four, et."
The sensation of light calluses from gripping a magic staff was transmitted from her fingertips stroking my neck. On the carotid artery where my pulse was pounding as if it would burst, the finger doll's walk finally stopped.
There was nowhere to run. Sehee, even more alluring with sweat, brought her lips right to my ear and whispered in a dreamy, dangerous voice.
"After becoming a woman... didn't you miss me? I felt like I was going crazy."
"Haa... haa... Sehee. I, I..."
Only heated breaths soaked in pleasure and shame leaked from my mouth. I was completely defeated. If she moved her fingers a little lower here to grab my breasts or licked my ear stickily again, I might really leak from the pleasure.
Seeing my wet eyes brimming with tears from being so aroused, Sehee raised the corner of her mouth attractively in satisfaction.
"Since you'll probably be tired today too, I'll stop here."
"Haa... haa... Th-thank god..."
"Instead."
Sehee added like driving a wedge, applying a bit of force to the fingers caressing my nape and blowing hot breath into my ear again.
"If you're not by my side when you open your eyes tomorrow morning... then I'll really tie your hands and feet to the bedpost and run these fingers all the way down the opposite path they came up. And I'll squeeze out everything that made you tremble earlier. Got it?"
"Y-yes...! I got it, so please...!"
I nodded frantically, trembling with survival instinct and shame.
After confirming that intense declaration of surrender, Sehee finally relaxed her seductive eye smile with relief. And she dropped her head limply onto my shoulder.