Chapter 2 - Bodysuit Thigh Job
Chapter 2 - Bodysuit Thigh Job
She seemed to understand her position well.
Not that it was surprising.
If she stepped out of line even slightly, her beloved partner—the one she'd shared hardships with—would plummet into the abyss...
I led her into an abandoned, dilapidated building where no one would find us.
Before entering, I used my maximum-range detection ability to confirm there were no threats inside.
Once we stepped into the crumbling structure, I could see her hesitating.
When I pretended to pull out my phone and start uploading footage, she panicked and rushed toward me.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Whoa, relax. Just messing with you."
As I soothed her agitated state, I slowly raked my gaze over her from head to toe.
Maybe my stare made her skin crawl.
She shuddered and took a step back, crossing her arms over her chest defensively.
"Just tell me what you want."
"Simple, really."
I shrugged casually.
"First, turn around for me, would you?"
"Ugh...!"
She hesitated.
But when I shook my phone threateningly, she clenched her fists in frustration.
Then, slowly, she turned around—
And her completely exposed backside came into view.
The glossy black bodysuit and long leather coat.
The way the coat split into two tails, revealing her ample, childbearing hips in full display.
Now... now we're getting somewhere!
Suppressing the urge to lose control, I spoke again.
"Take off the coat too."
"..."
Swish—Thud!
She obediently shrugged off the coat and tossed it roughly onto the floor.
The coat itself must have been heavy—the sound it made hitting the ground was solid.
"Cough, cough."
Dust kicked up from the impact, making me cough.
But even then, I couldn't tear my eyes away from the curve of her bodysuit-clad ass.
I stepped forward—
Squelch!
And grabbed her ass firmly with both hands.
"Hyuek! You bastard...!"
"Tsk tsk, behaving already?"
"Kgh...!"
She immediately fell back into compliance.
I took my time savoring the feel of her ass.
Squish squish—
Soft, soft—
"Euek...!"
Bouncy.
And soft.
And... so fucking hot!!
Finally, this ass—!
The woman I've wanted to fuck for a month is finally in my hands!
Unable to hold back any longer, I stuffed my phone into my shoulder bag.
Then, gripping her ass with both hands, I began kneading it roughly—
Squeezing.
Spreading.
Rolling it between my palms.
The sheer volume of her ass in my hands made my dick throb painfully.
A faint moan escaped her lips.
I buried my face between her bodysuit-clad cheeks and took a deep breath.
Hnngh!
"W-What the hell are you doing, you fucking pervert?!"
Horrified, she jumped forward, trying to break free.
Closing my eyes, I savored the scent of her ass, committing it to memory.
Then I opened my eyes and exhaled deeply.
"Haa... Absolutely... divine..."
"...!"
My reaction seemed to make her skin crawl—she took another step back.
"Oh, by the way—you don't seem bothered by my speech pattern changing?"
"What?"
"You have any idea how exhausting it was pretending to be a dumbass around you two? So just stick that ass out. I need some healing."
"You... fucking psycho...!!"
I shrugged at her thick stream of curses and, instead of responding, pointed at the phone in my shoulder bag.
Her face twisted in fury as she struggled to suppress her anger.
Finally, she placed her hands against the wall and stuck her ass out.
"If you're gonna do it, hurry up."
"Wow, I didn't even tell you to press against the wall. Talk about service-minded."
She froze mid-outrage—
Because the radio clipped to her belt suddenly crackled to life.
Bzzt—
["Hana? You find anything?"]
Hana panicked.
I nodded, signaling her to respond—while pointedly tapping my phone.
She glared at me like she wanted to murder me before answering the radio.
"N-No! Nothing here...?!"
She quickly slapped a hand over her mouth.
Because I had just buried my face between her ass cheeks again.
She pulled her hand away from the radio button and glared at me.
Huff, haa. Huff, haa.
"What the hell are you—ah, ngh...!"
"Don't mind me. Keep talking."
"What? How am I supposed to—?!"
["A Special Variant? You spotted one?"]
Bzzt—
The radio demanded a response.
If she didn't answer, he'd get suspicious and rush over.
Not that I cared either way.
But she... probably did.
"N-No, nothing yet... Wh-What about you?"
The way I kept kneading her ass, rubbing my nose along the bodysuit's crotch seam while breathing heavily—
She must have felt something lewd, because her voice kept stretching oddly between words.
["Why'd you sound startled earlier? Your voice jumped."]
The idiot on the other end sounded suspicious.
Hana answered, forcing her voice steady.
"I-It was nothing! Just a cold drop of water... f-from the trees. Must've been dew."
["Where's Taegeum? What's he doing?"]
Bzzt—
"H-He's... focusing on detection... Ngh. Nothing so far."
I flicked my tongue lightly against her bodysuit's crotch seam.
All I tasted was the synthetic fabric.
But she must have felt it—
Because she let out a small noise mid-sentence.
["Don't overuse detection. Even you'll collapse if you push yourself too hard."]
"Y-Yeah... got it."
Click.
Slurp—Schlllp—
With the radio silent, the only sounds echoing through the abandoned building were the obscene noises of me licking and sucking at her bodysuit-clad pussy and ass.
All while never stopping my relentless kneading of her ass.
It was intoxicating.
I could've spent all day lapping at her like this.
Even through the bodysuit, she must have felt something—
Because when I sucked harder, a moan burst from her lips.
"Ngh...! Hngh, ah, how long... are you gonna... keep this up...?!"
I ignored her.
I wanted to savor this soft ass a little longer.
"Hah, hngk, hk..."
But when her moans started sounding more like sobs, I stopped and pulled back.
Her bodysuit's crotch was soaked with my saliva, thin strands still dripping—
Making the whole scene even more obscene.
I wiped the drool from my mouth.
She didn't even bother wiping her tears, just pleading with me desperately.
"Please... delete the footage. I'm begging you... please... sob."
"Why go this far? He's just some guy—wouldn't ignoring it be easier?"
My words must have struck a nerve.
She choked back her tears and snapped.
"Don't you dare talk like that...! Miles is my everything—I've spent my whole life with him! A bastard like you wouldn't understand these feelings!"
Yeah, no, I don't care.
Not interested.
"Fine, fine. Then let's make a deal."
"A... deal...?"
"That's right. Keep your end, and I'll delete the footage. Sound good?"
Obviously a lie. Did she really think I'd delete it? Like hell.
But she had no other choice.
There was nothing else to believe in but this promise.
"I don't intend to blackmail you with this video for the rest of my life."
After all, more videos could always be filmed.
Next time, I'd focus on her humiliation.
"What, is this some kind of promise?"
"Not more, not less—just one month. Follow my orders for one month, and I'll delete it."
"One... month...? How can I trust...?"
"You don't believe me? Well, what can you do? You have no choice but to trust me."
I shook my phone teasingly, and her eyes began to darken with fear.
She probably wanted to kill me so badly she could scream.
Right now, wasn't she imagining murdering me hundreds of times in her head?
"Of course you want to kill me, but if you do, who's going to stop the scheduled upload from a computer running in a place only I know?"
"...Ugh...!"
"I'm a man who keeps his promises. Yes, I always keep them."
Yeah, right~.
I'll never keep it~.
"It's true that I'm the one who orchestrated this, but don't worry. I'm not after your virginity."
Yeah, right~.
When the time comes, I'll take that too~.
At the word "virginity," I saw her face flush red.
Seemed she wasn't immune to that kind of talk.
"I won't shove my dick into your pussy and take your virginity within a month. I... prefer other places, you see."
Perhaps realizing just how desperately I wanted her body,
she bit her lip, her face burning with shame, and spoke.
"One month... and you have to keep your word. If you don't... I'll tear you apart and kill you."
The way she spat out each word, laced with fury and hatred, only turned me on more.
Good, this was even better!
Just imagining how arousing it would be to corrupt and degrade a woman like her under my control made my dick ache.
"Ah, I can't hold back anymore."
"What?"
Unable to restrain myself any longer, I pulled down both my pants and underwear in one swift motion.
Startled, she turned her head away and shouted.
"W-what the hell are you doing?!"
"You can't look away. Didn't you promise? To follow my orders."
"I did! Y-you said you'd spare my... virginity...!"
"No, what are you thinking? Just because I pulled out my dick doesn't mean we have to have sex. That's not what this is, so look."
At my words, her gaze flickered down toward my cock.
Then her eyes widened in shock.
"Why... why is it so big?! That's just weird...!"
"Miss Hana, this is all because of you. You got me too turned on."
"Me...?!"
"Yeah, so you'll have to help me take care of it. Ever heard of seumata?"
"Seumata...?"
Oh, for fuck's sake.
A grown woman with a body like hers, and she didn't even know that?
I was burning up even more.
"Seumata is... ugh, explaining is annoying. I'll just show you. Tuck your ass back in and stand straight."
"...!"
As I stepped closer, my dick swaying, her body stiffened in tension.
Her face was bright red.
Of course she was furious—being humiliated like this by some nobody she could kill with a flick of her wrist.
Without hesitation, I slid my cock between her ass cheeks.
"Ah?!"
"Stay still."
When she tried to pull away in shock, I grabbed her waist and held her in place.
"Hng...!"
Did she feel something passing beneath her crotch?
Her thighs clamped together instinctively.
The pressure from her thighs and pussy against my cock felt incredible, the tight fabric of her suit only enhancing the sensation.
I started moving my hips.
Thwap thwap slap slap
Eyes closed, I savored the friction against her pussy and thighs, rocking my hips continuously for several minutes.
When I glanced up to check on her, now silent,
I saw her covering her mouth with her hand.
Smirking at the ridiculous sight, I focused on the seumata.
Of course, I would've preferred grinding against her bare pussy, but that was still too much to ask for now.
Thwap thwap slap slap
With every thrust of my hips,
the lewd sound of her ass colliding with my lower abdomen echoed loudly through the building.
Each time, she struggled to keep her balance as the force of my movements rocked her body back and forth, biting back moans that threatened to escape.
"Ngh... hng... ugh... ngh..."
Even with her mouth covered,
the faint sounds slipping out only fueled my arousal.
Just a little more... just a little more, and I'd cum.
But I couldn't finish like this.
I needed to engrave her position more firmly into her mind.
Holding back my climax as long as possible, I pulled out and barked an order.
"Turn around. Now!"
Keeping myself on the edge with one hand, I shouted.
Thinking it was finally over, she turned her body—
only to scream when she saw what I was doing.
"What the hell are you—?!"
"Unzip your suit. Right now."
"What?! Don't be ridicu—!"
Her suit had a zipper at the collar that ran down to remove it.
She must've thought I meant to strip her completely, given her reaction.
"Who the fuck said strip?! Just lower the zipper enough to show your tits!!"
Lost in the throes of my impending climax, I snarled at her.
She hesitated for a moment—Ugh—before reluctantly lowering the zipper to expose her chest.
Not fully nude, of course.
Just enough to reveal her cleavage down to her sternum.
That was enough for now.
With my free hand, I forced her to her knees,
then aimed my cock at her pristine cleavage and began thrusting violently.
Unable to bear the revolting sight right in front of her,
she squeezed her eyes shut, grimacing as she turned her head away.
"Spread your cleavage!"
"......"
Eyes still closed, she obediently pulled her large breasts apart with her hands.
The sight of her exposed tits pushed me to the brink.
Splurt—sploosh—
"Eek!"
An enormous load of cum erupted into the gap between her breasts, spilling down inside her suit.
Watching her shudder as the semen touched her skin, I milked myself dry.
Splurt—
Ignoring everything else,
I focused solely on pouring my cum between her tits, her momma jugs.
As the last spurts faded, leaving me in a daze,
I saw the sticky strands of semen stretched between her cleavage like spiderwebs.
It was a deeply satisfying sight, filling me with a sense of conquest.
Just imagining my cum trickling down between her massive tits, staining the inside of her suit, made my dick twitch as if ready to explode again.
But, as luck would have it, that damn bastard chose that moment to radio in, telling us to regroup.
I had no choice but to stop.
Looking down at her, still staring at her chest in shock, I spoke.
"Zip up. Just like that. Let's go."
"You... bastard...!"
Tap tap.
When I drummed my fingers against my phone, she fell silent, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
...
"Bro! You're safe."
"Yeah. You good?"
"Haha, of course I am."
"Hana?"
"Huh? Oh, you're not hurt? As expected of Miles."
Hana greeted Miles with an awkward, bashful smile.
But I knew.
The whole way here, she'd been shuddering in disgust at the sensation of cum on her chest, stomach, and even further down, reaching her most private... pussy.
The sight was so arousing that I couldn't stop groping her ass the entire time.
Afraid Miles might find out about her "indecent" act, Hana was visibly tense.
"I'm a little tired today. Mind if I take the back seat?"
"Huh? Sure, you've had a rough time, Hana. Get some rest—I'll handle the driving."
At my earlier demand, she climbed into the back.
Using my exhaustion from overusing my detection ability as an excuse, I slumped into the backseat as well, pretending to sleep.
The car started moving. I sat in the middle, while she took the left side.
From this position, that idiot wouldn't be able to see her well.
Until we reached our destination, my left hand never stopped kneading her plump...
now mine, ass.
Even as she bowed her head, face burning with shame, pretending to sleep, I kept fondling her without pause.