Chapter 25
Chapter 25
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Department Store #2
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Suddenly, the dressing room felt cramped.
My back pressed against the wall from the push of her ass, and my cock had ended up wedged right on top of that soft flesh.
To make some space, I gently pushed her forward a bit. Sensing the tightness too, she pulled her waist back obligingly.
Now there was enough room to move. I gripped my cock and rubbed it against her entrance.
As soon as the tip slipped in, her pussy sucked at it greedily, like it was begging me to come all the way inside—but I pulled out again.
"Nngh... Why?"
Looking up, Shin Ayoung stared at me with a puzzled expression, as if wondering why I wasn't thrusting in already.
I teased her like that a few times, and soon enough, she was the one shoving her ass back toward me first.
"Hurry... Put your cock in me."
My cock was gradually enveloped by her warm, slick folds. I grabbed her hips like handles and yanked her back hard, slamming myself all the way in.
"Euuugh♡"
I gripped her hips again and pushed forward, making her breasts bounce wildly and smack against the mirror.
While keeping up the rhythm, she panted out,
"Hng♡ Haa...! Wait... My tits keep hitting... It hurts..."
Listening to her, I realized the wet slapping sounds were echoing pretty loudly, so I paused my movements for a moment.
Instead, I grabbed Shin Ayoung—who was leaning forward—and pulled her sharply back against me.
I pressed her back flush to my body, then made her raise her arms like she was cheering, interlocking her hands.
In the mirror, there she was: legs spread wide on her own, tits and armpits fully exposed in all their glory.
Her face was melted in pleasure, a perfect match for the pose.
Seeing herself like that, Shin Ayoung shook her head side to side, as if denying, This isn't me.
I grabbed her chin and forced her to stare straight ahead. Then, stroking her lower belly, I started thrusting again.
"Ahh...! Hng... Inside...♡ This pose... It's too embarrassing...! At least let me lower my arms...!"
The faster I went, the shorter the cycles of her bouncing tits became, and with no way to stifle her moans, lewd cries poured endlessly from her open mouth.
Slap slap slap slap!
Right in the middle of pounding away enthusiastically, someone knocked on the door from outside.
"Excuse me, customer, you've been in there quite a while... I was worried something might be wrong, so I came to check."
I slowed down enough for her to respond. Shin Ayoung cleared her throat and answered slowly.
"Ah, n-nooo... I just... ♡ ...like this outfit so much... and there are so many... It's taking a bit to decide."
"Ah, got it. Just checking since I was concerned. Take your time selecting."
With that, the footsteps faded away.
Time to wrap this up, I figured, so I decided to finish as quickly as possible.
I pushed Shin Ayoung forward until her upper body was pressed flat against the mirror, then rammed her ass relentlessly.
Her smooshed tits bulged out to the sides like flattened buns, and hot breath fogged up the glass where her face met it.
"Nnghaa... Hng! Me... I'm about to cum... ♡ Harder... Pound my pussy slap slap♡"
Her face was beet red. Seeing herself in the mirror must've turned her on more—her pussy walls clenched and squirmed rapidly.
I ramped up the speed and soon creampied her pussy.
"Haaaang... Cum... ♡ So hot..."
In the mirror, her eyes were half-lidded, pupils rolled up.
Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling out and slathering the glass with saliva.
"Haa... Haa..."
A moment later, she snapped out of it and wobbled as she gathered her clothes and got dressed.
Still, she grumbled at me with a dissatisfied look.
"We didn't even try on any of the clothes I brought in... I picked out the ones that'd make me look pretty."
She finished dressing while muttering, then stepped out the door.
As I moved to follow, my foot squished into something.
Squelch!
A puddle of liquid everywhere, with white globs bobbing on the surface.
Heading out to the store floor, I saw Shin Ayoung at the register, paying for the clothes.
She must've felt bad about taking so long inside.
"Thank you. Come again~"
After checking out, Shin Ayoung spoke in a slightly drained voice.
"It's lunchtime now anyway, and I'm beat... Let's head to the fifth-floor food court and rest a bit."
Glancing at the time—1 PM—I nodded in agreement.
Riding the escalator and people-watching in the department store, a sudden thought hit me.
'No panties right now, fresh creampie... Is it leaking out?'
The person behind us was far enough away, so out of curiosity, I lifted her skirt and spread her pussy to check.
A thick glob of white immediately dripped down.
"Wha-wha-what are you doing?! There's someone behind us..!"
Shin Ayoung stammered in full panic, protesting.
She'd probably been clenching to hold it in.
Now that the first load had paved a sticky path, the rest inside was eager to follow.
Sensing it leaking, she glanced around quickly and slipped a hand under her skirt.
When she pulled it out, semen coated her ring and middle fingers.
She balled her fist to hide it.
"....Please restrain yourself a little when there are people around."
As soon as we reached the fifth floor, Shin Ayoung darted into the bathroom. She washed her hands thoroughly, then wandered the food court.
Buffets, tonkatsu spots, sushi joints, Korean places—the works, all bustling.
Scanning the signs, she craved Japanese food and entered a sushi restaurant.
A modest 15-pyeong space packed with single seats and two-tops.
Singles were all taken, so she settled at a quiet two-top in the corner and ordered.
"Um, one serving of the A-type sushi set, please."
"Yes! One A-type sushi set coming up!"
Ten pieces arrived, topped with colorful ingredients. Shin Ayoung dipped them in soy sauce with chopsticks and savored each bite.
Her expression said it was delicious.
Truth be told, I wanted to jerk off beside her and suggest soy-sauce cum topping.
But remembering the saying about not even bothering dogs while they're eating, I held back.
While she ate lunch, I let go of the onahole to fill my own stomach and headed to the kitchen.
Whipped up some instant ramen, scarfed it down, then stretched to loosen my stiff body.
Using translucent mode felt like wearing a VR headset for gaming—more stamina drain than expected.
Even just with Shin Ayoung it was this taxing. What if I went all out with Yoon Hye-yoon too?
Reaffirming the value of exercise, I reactivated voyeur mode.
She'd eaten surprisingly fast and was already browsing clothes on the third floor.
I sidled up and turned on translucent mode.
"I thought you vanished when you disappeared suddenly, but you came right back."
She held out two dresses in her hands.
"Between these two, which one's prettier? Help me pick."
Both were full-body dresses: one in a bright basic color, the other deep navy.
Both suited her style perfectly—either would've worked.
But those eyes demanding a quick choice made it impossible to just shrug.
I glanced over and pointed at the navy one.
"Really? What about this one then?"
She set aside the one I'd picked and pulled out a new one.
I answered casually, and she swapped in yet another, asking the same question.
After repeating this a few times, we finally left the store.
Having bought the original basic-colored dress, of course.
'No way I have to keep doing this, right?'
An uneasy thought crept in. Any more shopping assistance, and I'd drop dead.
Desperate measures: I stuck a vibrator right on her clit.
"Haaang!?"
Flipping it on made Shin Ayoung let out a weird yelp.
People stared oddly, so she hurried to an empty spot, pretending it wasn't her.
"Um... I still have a lot of shopping left... Could you take this off... please?"
I shook my head no, and with no choice, she resumed shopping.
"Ex... Excuse me... Haa... Do you have... a larger size...?"
A stunning beauty with a flushed face asked in a sultry voice, leaving the staff dumbfounded.
"D-different... colors...?"
Pussy juice dangled from the hole inside her skirt hem.
Her anus clenched tight—she was definitely straining to hold it in.
Forcing herself to keep picking clothes like that, Shin Ayoung came right there in the store.
"Hng... Haaang..! Nng...♡"
She clamped a hand over her mouth and sank to the floor.
Crouching made her juices splatter straight down, the puddle growing fast.
"Customer? Are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?"
"N-no... I'm fine..."
The clerk who'd been eyeing her suspiciously approached cautiously.
But head down, she just insisted she was okay.
I turned off the vibes and waited. Seizing the chance, Shin Ayoung bolted to the bathroom.
Locking herself in a stall, she wiped up the overflowing mess and glared at the empty air.
"Seriously... I'm really exhausted now... Can't even shop properly."
Her voice had a hint of anger.
Counting from home, the bus ride, dressing room, and just now—that was at least four orgasms.
Out in public like this, no wonder she was wiped.
I switched back to translucent and made a sorry gesture.
Shin Ayoung pouted and marched ahead.
"Follow me."
We ended up at the rooftop garden. Trees, flowers, and benches dotted a lovely space.
But at 4 PM, it was deserted.
She went to the farthest corner and pointed at a small bench behind a tree—one she liked.
"Sit here."
I obeyed quietly, and she started talking.
"My head was hurting, so I came up for some air. Isn't this garden pretty?"
I nodded.
Liking my response, she scooted close and grabbed my flaccid cock.
"I like naughty stuff too... And I get that you have a huge sex drive, Ghost... But today, the main goal was shopping for clothes..."
She stroked me soothingly, up and down. The soft touch got me hard instantly.
Her mood improved; smiling, she straddled me.
"After this, we shop happily together, okay?"
I nodded.
"Then, since this is the last one today... I'll milk you dry so you won't even think about it anymore♡"