Chapter 14
Chapter 14
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: The Girl Next Door
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[Shin Ayoung]
📊 Current Gauge:180 points
👤 Age:22 years old
📏 Height:168.3 cm
⚖️ Weight:49.8 kg
📐 Three Sizes:97 - 66 - 95
🎭 Disposition:M
🎯 Weak Points:Clitoris, G-spot, Cervix, Anal, Nipples
❤️ Favorite Positions:Doggy Style, Missionary
I woke up and checked the app, and sure enough, 200 points were right there in front of me.
I hadn't ejaculated much myself, but it seemed like Shin Ayoung kept climaxing, causing the score to shoot up.
I wondered if she was okay, so I took a quick peek. She was sitting at her desk, studying as usual today.
Her skin looked a bit more plump and radiant, or maybe that was just my imagination.
I had no intention of disturbing her studies, so I quietly cheered her on and thought of Yoon Hye-yoon instead.
The onahole's figure was slimming down a little.
She usually masturbated before bed, so I made the changes for now. She had gone to the school library to study for midterms, which were three weeks away.
The reading room, accessed by scanning her student ID, was about one-third full.
The cool air conditioning, spacious study areas, and quiet atmosphere were perfect.
I settled into a spot and was deep into studying when someone passed by, emitting a sweet scent.
I reflexively glanced to the side.
'Yoon Hye-yoon? Was she studying here too?'
She had wavy hair reaching her shoulders, a white crewneck top, and slightly loose gym pants.
It looked casually thrown on, but even from behind, her figure and outfit suggested a pretty face.
I wasn't the only one who thought so—several people around were staring blankly.
'I was planning to visit her tonight anyway, and here she is.'
I felt glad to see her, but since we were nothing to each other, I just watched.
At 6 p.m., people started leaving.
I packed my bag, stood up, and as I raised my head, my eyes met Yoon Hye-yoon's as she approached from the front.
She was heading home too, bag in hand.
I gave a light nod in greeting and turned to exit the library.
Tap, tap...
In the sparsely populated street, only our footsteps echoed.
Cars passed occasionally, but overall, it was quiet.
Our houses were in the same direction, so there was no avoiding it, but the atmosphere felt strangely awkward.
We weren't close enough to chat, so I walked a bit faster on purpose, but oddly, the distance didn't widen.
As we neared home, footsteps quickened behind me, followed by a clear voice.
"Um, excuse me."
"Yes? What's up?"
"This might sound weird, but... do you believe in ghosts?"
"No, not really. Is this about that incident last time?"
"If... if it's a good ghost, could we live together? One that... doesn't do bad things, just makes me feel good..."
Her voice trailed off as she bowed her head for the last part.
I knew what she meant but played dumb in my response.
"Well... as long as it doesn't harm you, why not? I think it'd be fine."
With that, she seemed lost in thought and didn't speak again until we reached home.
"Good night."
"Yeah, you too."
We parted in the hallway. After a quick wash-up, I boiled some ramen for dinner.
Then I headed out for a walk-cum-workout.
Lately, with all the sex-not-sex, I was feeling my stamina lacking.
About an hour later, feeling adequately exercised, I decided to head home.
In the elevator, I fanned myself with my shirt to cool off the sweat.
Both top and bottom were drenched, so my pants flapped too.
-Ding. Floor 5.
Clunk.
As the doors opened, Yoon Hye-yoon stood right there.
She was dressed casually with a hat on, probably stepping out briefly, but her gaze was oddly directed.
Not at my face—down below.
Flap, flap.
"S-Sorry! I showed you something I shouldn't have. Really sorry."
"N-No, it's fine."
I apologized quickly, and she averted her eyes before accepting it.
She boarded the elevator right away and it closed.
"Did she see my panties...? Or not?"
Scratching my head, I entered my room.
A bit later, I heard the neighbor's door open and close—she must've gone to the convenience store.
After washing up, I sat at my computer.
While the game was loading, I glanced at the desk and noticed the Small Onahole slightly parted.
It wasn't even 9 p.m. yet, so I figured she was in the bathroom and left it.
But as time passed without it closing, I licked the entire pussy with my tongue.
The pussy twitched instantly.
I rubbed my tongue up and down, stimulating the clit and labia minora.
Slipping my tongue into the slightly loosened pussy, it clenched tight with a salty taste.
I swirled inside while gently rubbing her clit with my hand.
The clenching intensified, and the tremors increased.
Right before climax, I paused, grabbed the Rotor, and moved to the Large Onahole.
First, I buried my face in her breasts and teased the areolae with my tongue.
I toyed with her nipples, sucking and licking lightly, occasionally flicking the sides.
With my free hand, I caressed smoothly from under her breasts, down her stomach, waist, and back.
Her body jolting cutely was adorable.
I pulled back, taped the Rotor to her clit, and turned it on.
The reaction was worlds apart from before.
Her hips kept tapping my body, signaling her climax.
I kept stimulating without pause, and soon pussy juice squirted out as she came spectacularly.
Pshewww... psht.
She'd only had light orgasms before; this was the first time I'd seen her squirt.
I kneaded her breasts while waiting for her to calm.
Her now firmer nipples—I pinched and pulled them long, flicked with fingers, and rubbed the sides gently.
Teasing just the breasts made water sounds start from below.
She seemed to be masturbating her pussy herself.
As I turned the vibrator back on, I licked, sucked, and caressed her entire body.
Already sensitive post-climax, her orgasm cycles shortened.
She squirted unpredictably and came several more times until she went limp from exhaustion.
As a reward for her hard work, I took her to the bathroom and washed her with warm water.
Midterms were three weeks away, so I studied at the library.
As evening came and I headed home, I spotted a familiar face.
'Huh? The guy from next door... right?'
He kept looking, and our eyes met.
I gave a quick bow in greeting and turned to leave, but the neighbor started walking ahead.
Tap, tap...
In the awkward silence, we just walked quietly.
Suddenly, he seemed like someone who'd take ghost talk seriously, so I brought it up.
He didn't respond too seriously, but his answer aligned with my thoughts.
Lately, a ghost had been masturbating me— was that okay?
It felt like he understood, which made me grateful.
Back home resting, I realized I was out of drinking water. No water for tomorrow morning either, so I headed to the convenience store.
Waiting for the elevator, the neighbor burst out from inside.
Strong sweat scent, fanning himself—clearly just back from working out.
He flapped his shirt vigorously, pants too. Staring despite myself, I saw a huge pillar shape.
'Is that...? Is it normally... that big?'
I couldn't tear my eyes from the bulge over his pants.
If something that big went inside... could it even fit...?
The whole trip to and from the store, that protruding shape over his pants lingered in my mind.
'It was huge... If something like that went inside me... up to here?'
I spread my fingers wide to gauge—it reached nearly my navel.
Imagining being penetrated by something so massive made my body heat up and my lower parts ache automatically.
To quell the arousal, I lay on the bed as soon as I got home and started masturbating.
"Haah... If you put something that big in... no..."
Day two without the ghost, pent-up frustration building.
Seeing the neighbor's dick shape today set me off.
Lying on my side in fetal position, I rubbed two fingers against my pussy.
Inside was already wet, hotter and stickier than usual.
Deep in fantasy with eyes closed, something rough touched my pussy.
"Unngh...♡ Is that you coming now?"
I was thrilled at the ghost's perfect timing.
Familiar sensation from before, so I spread my legs and lay back on the bed.
Something hot and soft licked every corner of my pussy.
"There... good... more...♡"
The tongue invaded inside while the clit was touched too, building a pressure like something was about to burst.
"Haang... Nooo...! I'm gonna cum... I'm cumming... cummingg...♡"
A long-awaited climax.
My hips shook involuntarily, a smile forming on my lips.
Wiping the slight tears, I pleaded with the ghost.
"Not enough... please do more..."
As if hearing me, it gently caressed my breasts.
The ticklish yet soft stroking gave me goosebumps of pleasure.
Just the top being touched made the bottom lonely, so I crossed my legs—then something attached to my clit, and it mounted me.
Waiting briefly, vibrations hummed through my lower body.
"Huuung...! This... no way!"
Triple Stimulation
Pussy + Clit + Breasts / Intense Pleasure Buildup
The immense pleasure from three spots at once made my body lose all control.
Hips bucked wildly, legs scraped the bed frantically, but the ecstasy wouldn't stop.
"No... nooo...! Something's gonna come out... wait...!"
But the caresses continued, and finally, my vision went white as I squirted.
Psheww... psht...
"Uuung...! Ahhaa... ughk..."
Hips and legs trembled uncontrollably.
Cool liquid squirted from below, amplifying the orgasmic bliss.
"This feels so good... first time... more... more... still not enough...♡"
Coming to, I realized I'd been making beastly noises without knowing.
Reason fled, instinct alone craving more pleasure.
Fingers moved on their own, scraping the good spots; clit stood erect for more vibration.
"Kuhung... kuhk...! Uhiii... pussy feels so good... more...♡"
Psheuk... psht...
I came again. Nothing like this pleasure in my life so far.
Lost in sensation without thought, bedtime had flown by.
I knew I should wash and sleep, but my body was limp and unresponsive.
Lying there, a sudden anxiety hit.
'What if the neighbor heard my noises...? I made such embarrassing sounds...'