If You Do That Down There, My Pussy Juice Goes Squirt Squirt♡
Park Youngkwon's Panty Thief! (3/3)
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"What the hell are you doing?"
"Uh... I... nngh... that's..."
"Sitting in my seat with your fingers in your pussy. Trying to seduce me?"
"No... that's not it..."
Park Youngkwon stood over me, looking down with those cold eyes as I sat there. A tall man with a well-built frame glaring at me like that sent a fine tremor of fear through my whole body.
"Are those my panties?"
"Uh... n-no..."
"Weren't you in the infirmary back then?"
"I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Yeah, that's them. Figures. I left them in the infirmary and they vanished."
"These are... a gift I received..."
I told a ridiculous lie, trying to get through this somehow.
"A girl getting men's underwear as a gift? And they just happen to be the exact same design as the ones I lost?"
"I-I'm sorry..."
He caught me. He actually caught me.
What do I do?
"Watching you finger yourself while sniffing my panties, I can tell you're a total pervert bitch."
"It's not like that..."
"I like the face and the body, though. Name."
"Huh...?"
"I asked for your name."
"Y-Yoo Hana..."
"Which class."
"Class A..."
Like a terrified child being scolded by their parents, I found myself answering Park Youngkwon's questions clearly and precisely without even meaning to.
"If you like me, just say so. Why are you doing this perverted shit all by yourself."
"I don't like you..."
"And a girl who doesn't like me does this kind of thing? What, no romantic feelings — you just want to fuck?"
"I-I said no! What are you..."
Park Youngkwon suddenly snatched the panties off the desk. I watched them abandon me with a look of pure longing as they returned to their rightful owner.
I can't live without those anymore...
"Just a pervert who likes the smell of guys? You look that disappointed?"
"N-no..."
"That so? If you'd said you wanted them, I was going to give them to you."
"......."
Park Youngkwon's words almost made the tears come. I should've just said I wanted them. I can't calm down unless I get to sniff them...
"So you really don't need them?"
"......."
I didn't answer. I just looked up at him with tears welling in my eyes.
"Cute."
Park Youngkwon suddenly unzipped and dropped his pants. The outline of his cock, looking ready to burst through his black briefs, appeared right in front of my eyes.
"W-what are you doing all of a sudden..."
"Smell it."
"Why would I smell something that filthy... sniff... haah..."
"Pfft. Your mouth and your body are telling two completely different stories, aren't they?"
"Sniff... haah..."
I clearly hated the smell of men's underwear. So why was my body reacting on its own? It's all because of the scent addiction effect.
"In all my life, I've never seen a pervert bitch quite like you."
"I'm not a pervert... haah... huff..."
Sitting in the lecture-hall chair, I buried my face against Park Youngkwon's thighs as he stood in front of me, greedily inhaling the scent between his legs.
"Not a shred of credibility."
"Haah... haah..."
Pussy juice was dripping out of me like a faucet left slightly open. While I kept my nose buried in him, I brought my fingers to my clit. Drunk on the scent, my lust boiled over. It didn't matter who was standing in front of me. I just wanted to satisfy this craving as fast as possible.
"Is it my scent you like? Or do you just like the smell of any man?"
"Nngh... I don't know..."
"If you don't answer, I'm taking it away."
"Nngh... o-only your scent... huff... sniff... haah..."
"A scent fetish for your unrequited crush, is that it? Interesting."
Park Youngkwon was kind enough to stay put so I could keep breathing him in. I buried my face even deeper into his thighs, leaning into them like I might fall over without them. Savoring that rich, musky scent, I soaked my fingers thoroughly in pussy juice and vigorously rubbed my clitoris.
The smell is so good. Rubbing my clit feels so good.
Not the leftover scent clinging to a pair of panties — this was the real thing, being made right now as pre-cum beaded and leaked from him. The addiction was way too strong.
"Stop."
"W-why..."
Park Youngkwon's lower body receded from in front of my eyes. I tried to follow as he stepped backward, but he zipped up and pulled his pants back on.
"What do you mean, why. I've given you more than enough of a freebie."
"Can't you at least give me the panties..."
"Why would I?"
"Please..."
"And what are you going to give me in return?"
"I-I'll trade you my panties...?"
Let's swap. My briefs for your briefs. Someone like Yoo Hana is pretty, has a great body — you'd want to smell them, right?
"I don't have that kind of fetish."
"Nngh..."
"If I like what I see, I could spare you a pair of panties, though."
"W-what do I have to do?!"
"Strip."
"Huh...? That's a bit..."
It was an outrageous demand. Why would I strip in front of you. The panty-sniffing is just because of a status-ailment addiction effect, okay?
"A bitch who was spreading her pussy and getting herself off to the smell of my cock is getting shy now?"
"...there were circumstances..."
"I don't want to hear your perverted excuses. If you're not stripping, I'm gone."
"I-I'll strip!"
The words burst out of my mouth before I could stop them, because it really looked like Park Youngkwon was going to leave. I couldn't function in daily life without those panties. I had to get a pair from him no matter what.
"Leave the skirt. Just take the top off. Let me see those tits."
"O-okay!"
I pulled off my blouse and stood in front of him. I just wanted to show him my tits as fast as possible and get those panties.
"FUCK ME? So you were a slut this whole time?"
"N-no I'm not!"
"Don't give me that. A girl who slaps stickers like that on her nipples — if that's not a slut, what is she?"
"I-I've never even had sex before!"
Park Youngkwon's expression suddenly changed. When he'd called me a slut, he'd looked contemptuous. Now he was wearing an unpleasant smile.
"Hmm... that so? Take the stickers off."
"O-okay..."
When it actually came time to peel off the FUCK ME Nipple Patches, I felt embarrassed. As I hesitated, unwilling to take them off, Park Youngkwon stepped closer.
Riiip—
"Haaauuunnngh!"
"Getting off just from having the stickers peeled? You're sensitive. Pink nipples, too. You really a virgin?"
"Y-you can't just rip them off like that..."
"Not my problem. Just answer the question."
"Y-yes... I've really never done it."
Park Youngkwon started gently fondling my breasts with his hands. His forceful, brazen attitude froze my body in place. I couldn't even think of resisting.
"Nngh..."
Unlike Lee Jeonghun or me, Park Youngkwon's hands were covered in calluses and rough. He'd probably done a lot of martial arts training. A strong man's hands were crude, but the feeling wasn't bad. The hand that had been gently stroking stopped at my nipple. Then he gripped it hard and pulled it toward himself.
"Ooogh!"
"Listen to those moans. A pervert bitch like this being a virgin? That's gonna be so fucking good."
"Haaah... my niiiple... let gooo..."
"Don't wanna."
"Haaaaah...! Ogoogh..."
My breasts followed wherever my nipples went. Both tits were pulled apart to the sides, then yanked upward, then dropped back into place. Park Youngkwon toyed with them like they were nothing but playthings.
"Big tits, pretty face. Not bad. You want my panties, don't you."
"Y-yeheees... I want themmm!"
Even as I spoke, he didn't stop pulling on my nipples.
"You want to get fucked and take them, or do a job for me and take them."
"Nngh... getting fuuucked is not alloweeed...!"
"Why not? I was hoping to try that brand-new, never-been-used pussy."
"P-please give me something else to do besides seeex..."
Even addicted to the scent, I didn't want to imagine having sex with a man. More importantly, please just leave my nipples alone. I'm going to cum again at this rate.
"Hmm... well, I can always fuck you later."
"L-later isn't okay eitherrrr!"
"I'll be the one deciding that. So you'll do something else, then?"
"Y-yehes...! Please give me something else to dooo!"
"There's this woman who's been a real pain in my ass lately."
"Haaah! Yeeees! Please stop touching my niiiiples!"
Apparently my screaming was getting on his nerves, because Park Youngkwon let go of my nipples and stared at me. His expression was so frightening I dropped my gaze and looked away. Then the fingers that had been pinching my nipples pushed into my mouth.
He was definitely annoyed by the noise. Was this his way of telling me to shut up and suck his fingers?
Once again I couldn't resist at all. I just accepted them.
"I'm supposed to meet that woman tomorrow, see?"
"Mmph...! Ghk...! Yeheh...!"
Two fingers moved slowly inside my mouth. Sometimes they gently stroked my tongue. Sometimes they roughly stretched my cheeks or pushed deep into my throat. Standing at attention, I surrendered my mouth to the play of his fingers and simply drooled. The thought of resisting never even occurred to me. Was it the pleasure? Or the fear?
"Come to where we're meeting tomorrow."
"Eheh...?"
"Pretend to be my girlfriend while you're there."
"Mmph... yeheh..."
"Do that and I'll give you the panties. Soaked in cum."
"Thash goooood..."
It is absolutely not that the original me likes the smell. Because of the addiction, I have no choice but to put up with sniffing it for a week even if it feels disgusting. That's the truth.
"Good. Put your number in."
"Yeheh..."
While my mouth was being ravaged by his fingers, I typed my number into his smartphone.
"Did you like being touched?"
"Yesh... I liked ih..."
If I wanted those panties, I had to play along at least a little. He was clearly the one with all the power here. As for whether it actually felt good... well. That was a little bit true, too.
"Alright. Now get going."
Park Youngkwon suddenly pulled his fingers from my mouth. Then both hands seized my nipples, squeezed down hard, and yanked them straight up.
"Heaaauuunnngh! Haaah! My nipples huuuurt!"
Pshhhhhh. Pshshshshshsh.
Pinned at attention, nipples crushed in his grip, my chest pulled taut — my trembling legs splayed out to either side until they formed a ridiculous diamond. And from between those legs, pussy juice erupted in a savage spray. It wasn't a fountain. It was a waterfall.