Chapter 222
Chapter 222
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Magical Pussies Dispensing Lemonade and Wine
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A few hours later. I grabbed the onahole and lay down on the bed. My targets: the two sisters.
Not to satisfy my lust, but simple curiosity about their reactions.
What would a woman's first night seeing a real dick be like? No way I could just let it pass.
'Who should I check first?'
If I could use voyeur mode on both at once, it'd be so convenient. Like watching CCTV, just kicking back and observing.
I smacked my lips in regret.
Anyway, since it was just a quick peek, I decided to start with Han Hee-jin. Confirmed transparent mode and connected right away.
"Slurp... smack... kiss.... Nngh...!"
The background shifted, and immediately, passionate, slutty sounds filled the air. The star of the show was Han Hee-jin, sucking on a dildo in bed.
On all fours, moving only her head. Anyone seeing her would think she'd been starved for three days.
'Has she gone into proper heat? Way more intense than usual.'
No drool dripping down the base yet, so she'd probably just started. Perfect timing.
I sat on the floor and began watching from the front-row seat.
"Slurrrp.. smack... Puhah... Sniff..."
She swallowed the glans, then took half the shaft in her mouth, twirling her tongue 360 degrees—a pretty advanced blowjob technique.
The improvement was obvious, but maybe she was getting tired; after three minutes, her mouth pulled away.
"Haa... haa..."
She wiped her drool-smeared red lips and stared blankly at the dildo. Seemingly unsatisfied, she licked under the glans and twisted her head around.
"It looks exactly like a real dick... Makes me think of Woojin oppa right away..."
I flinched. Back then, it was fine to just give it since I was horny, but now that we're involved in real life, it's time to be careful.
I wondered if I could retrieve that dildo, but seeing how much fun she was having with it, probably not.
They seem to have happy time with it every day; if it suddenly vanished? Only suspicion would grow.
'If she suspects, just play dumb and deny it. As long as that ability stays hidden, it's fine. No way to prove it anyway.'
I resolved firmly and looked at Han Hee-jin. Her face had turned serious in the meantime. Had she noticed something?
I focused on her mouth, but what came out was totally different.
"More importantly, I have to win tomorrow's showdown no matter what... Tried it today, and he's not premature—he lasted pretty long... Should I go faster?"
Admitting he's not premature. For stubborn Han Hee-jin to accept it at once proved showing it directly was the way.
"Or edge him until he pops quick? Like tease for five minutes before... Or flash my tits...?"
She's plotting blatant fouls right in front of the opponent glaring at her.
Of course, you could call it strategy, but to me, it's just cheap tricks. I'm not that easy to make cum quick anyway.
I wanted to smack the back of her head right then, but I'd decided not to do anything today, so I held back.
As I stood there with arms crossed for a bit, Han Hee-jin suddenly flung off her short-sleeved shirt.
She took the same position as when she'd jerked me off at the convenience store earlier and grabbed the dildo. Drool-covered, but she didn't care as she started stroking it back and forth.
"He definitely twitched like crazy when I stroked it like this... And tapped under the glans. If I do it faster tomorrow, I can win."
She closed her eyes as if recalling and slowly pulled down her pants. Followed by her panties sliding to her ankles.
Squatting with thighs spread wide, she brought her idle hand between them.
"Just sucked it and I'm already wet..."
Her clitoris had already peeked out, unsheathed. A light upward stroke made her legs quiver as her pussy clenched.
"Haaang... Feels more sensitive lately... Wasn't like this before."
Once she stimulated her erogenous zone, it ignited instantly. Her rubbing sped up, love juices dripping onto the towel below.
"Haang... Hnng... Eut.. Hahng!"
Her hips bucked intermittently in pleasure, but unsatisfied, she flopped onto the bed and brought the dildo down.
She rubbed the thick labia and clitoris along the shaft for a moment. Then rapidly back and forth, coating the large surface with her fluids.
"Hahueut...! Hnng... Ha-eup!"
Arched back, she squirted weakly. Holding back moans to not leak outside, she rode her climax.
And flop. Panting hard, she surrendered to the bed.
"Haa... haa... Eut...!"
Sweat beading on her jiggling breasts. Seeing that made me realize something amid the ongoing pleasure.
A faint lemon scent floating in the air. Not from the room—it emanated from Han Hee-jin's body.
'Right, avatar mode enhances senses right now.'
I'd forgotten for a sec. That sweet something I'd noticed earlier—the culprit was right in front of me.
I approached close enough she wouldn't notice. Especially her groin, the strongest source, and sniffed deeply.
'Does it match her hair color? Probably coincidence.'
Ayoung has black hair but strawberry flavor, so latter fits. And yellow doesn't mean just lemon anyway.
Whatever, doesn't matter. As long as it tastes good.
Moments later, calmed, her body moved. She brought the juice-soaked dildo to her face, stared intently, and muttered.
"Looks kinda like cum up close... If there was more of it."
Seeing the white, sticky fluid, it did resemble. Her throat bobbed as she imagined. With a long, soft sigh, she lowered the dildo again.
Aligned the slick tip with her entrance, placed her other hand on a hard nipple, and revealed a secret I hadn't known.
"But damn, he cums so much... Was so shocked I swallowed a bit that got in my mouth... Wasn't bad."
She smacked her lips as the massive dildo vanished inside.
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"Is she addicted to masturbation too? Seems like she's doing it every time I peek."
Barely resisting the urge to pounce and lick her all over, I pulled out. Next one waiting.
Connected to Han Chae-ah right away.
"Sniff sniff... Haa... Hnng..."
Busy here too. Branch manager lay on the bed, inhaling deeply repeatedly. Her usual kind face nowhere in sight.
Or more precisely, not visible.
"The smell is so strong... Still sticky, and so much..."
Han Chae-ah sniffing deeply with a wet tissue to her nose. Nearby, similar crumpled tissues and her open handbag.
Obvious what happened.
'Those are the tissues from wiping my cum after the handjob earlier, right?'
If another day, I'd consider options, but today was the problem. That creepy hobby.
Never imagined she'd take them home. Truly impressive.
Though I'm watching invisible, so not my place to judge—but didn't expect this from her.
Super hot, so she can do whatever.
"Woojin's cum from his dick... Hahng...!"
Overwhelmed by the sight, I finally took in the full view. Naked, legs spread wide.
Rubbing her erect clitoris, lower body twitching.
How lewd can this branch manager get? Makes me suspect she's doing it for me to see.
Breasts splayed sideways with protruding nipples, long hair messy on the bed, dazed eyes.
No one else could hold back seeing this. Though only I'll see it.
"Haang... Eut! The smell is amaaazing..."
Fingers and writhing intensifying. Like with Hee-jin, a subtle scent assaulted my nose.
Sister was lemon; what's unnie? Anticipating, I shoved my face between her legs.
Not long since starting, so faint concentration—but a familiar aroma hit.
'This is... grape?'
Rich grape. Like somewhere between aged wine and sweet grape. Just sweat this intense—what about inside her unused pussy?
Practically a winery. Gotta suck her dry next time.
As I thought, her flushed pussy spasmed. She inhaled the cum scent rapidly like an addict, then bucked her hips while mumbling.
"Woojinnaa...! Unnie's gonna cum... Harder...!"
Talking to me like I was really there. Climax near, pussy juice splattered every which way with each finger thrust.
Then, her trembling hips froze mid-air.
Psht!
Lower body jerked once hard, squirting. Body dipped as if gathering strength, then a stronger stream sliced the air.
Pssshht! Pssshhh!
"Haaaang! Hahueung....! Hnng!"
Tissue buried in her nose, firing her squirt gun. So good she hit four waves before her back hit the bed.
"Woojin's cum... So good.. Cum more..."
Even after cumming, Han Chae-ah kept sniffing endlessly. What would her reaction be knowing I watched from start to finish?
Imagining her shocked face was fun enough.
I calmed my unrelenting erection and disconnected. Felt like I'd achieved 1000% of today's goal.
Confirmed the sisters' flavors, discovered Chae-ah's secret fetish.
Perfect. Looking forward to tomorrow.
Next day. Clocked in, and two burdensome pairs of eyes greeted me. Sparkling blue eyes full of anticipation, emerald ones tinged with embarrassment.
Most striking: Han Chae-ah bundled in a long coat again, just like yesterday.
What had she hidden underneath to wear that?