Chapter 275
Chapter 275
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: One Leg Up and Pissing, Like in 274
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Park Seoyoon had been trying to slip out of the bushes after the perverted couple.
But then she caught sight of something through the glass doors at the main entrance and ducked back into hiding.
"Why'd they stop?"
The reason became clear soon enough.
A woman wildly wagging her tail—who knew where it came from—and a man slapping her ass so hard it rippled like waves.
The instant his palm connected, her body shuddered violently, her back arching gracefully.
Not satisfied with just one smack, she even hiked her hips higher, coquettishly begging for more.
Their tastes are... seriously wild.
Doing something like that right at the building entrance. No matter what they offered, she could never do it herself.
Unless her common sense got rewritten or something.
Whatever. The couple soon started climbing the stairs.
Once a safe distance was secured, Park Seoyoon quietly pushed open the door and slipped inside.
Squelch.
As she passed the spot where he'd just smacked that ass, her shoe stepped in a puddle.
Not just water—something viscous.
No way... it can't be...
She racked her brain for other possibilities, but the most likely one was obvious.
She'd gotten smacked by the guy and pissed herself.
It was absurd, but her face flushed hot anyway.
First time witnessing strangers' X-rated antics, and it hit this hard.
It felt like crossing some irreversible river if she went any further.
But she desperately wanted to see with her own eyes what those two were up to on the second floor.
Ignoring the rational voice screaming at her to turn back, she followed the trail of droplets up the stairs.
Where'd they go? Not the third floor... no drops here.
Using her scientific deduction, Park Seoyoon alternated glances left and right, scanning for even the tiniest traces.
The dim hallway held no terror for her anymore.
With curiosity as her top priority, nothing scared her.
Flick.
Suddenly, lights flared on midway down the right side.
The glow illuminated the sign overhead.
A blue stick-figure man.
Confirming it was the men's room, she quickly checked the surroundings.
"You want me to piss here?"
"Of course in the urinal. Where else?"
"You perv... making a girl do this."
"You're already lifting one leg. What're you complaining about?"
The chilling exchange made her spine crawl. What the hell were they doing?
Park Seoyoon peeked cautiously inside.
"Hng...!"
She barely stifled a scream.
After a quick deep breath, she forced herself to stare at the scene again.
A naked woman and a clothed man.
His outfit looked familiar, but she couldn't place it right now.
Both had their backs turned, faces hidden. But the woman's vulgar pose was crystal clear.
A dog tail plugged between her massive, well-developed ass cheeks, with clear fluid dripping steadily below.
If that was all, it might've been fine.
But she had one leg lifted right up against the urinal, just like a dog pissing—her pussy fully exposed.
Pink inner flesh drenched in love juices, obscenely lewd.
Even though it was the same equipment, revulsion should've kicked in. Instead, she was drawn in, unable to look away.
Her face burned red. Alarms blared endlessly in her mind, but her eyes stayed glued.
"I'm gonna cum..."
"Aim carefully. Don't wanna make extra work for the cleaners if the floor gets dirty."
"First time pissing like this—how am I supposed to hit it right?"
"Want help?"
"No."
The woman pressed closer to the urinal, lifting her leg to its limit.
Her hole twitched visibly, then sprayed transparent piss just as clear as her juices.
Spurt-spurt-spurt...
"Haaah... feels so weird pissing like this..."
"First try and you're nailing it. You've got a talent."
"Not thrilled to have talent for this."
She must've been holding it a while—the stream went on for quite some time.
Who knew a simple water sound could be this erotic?
Feeling her lower belly heat up, Park Seoyoon watched as the flow weakened.
Drip-drip...
The man neatly folded the tissue in his hand.
Then he reached between her quivering thighs.
"Haaaang... don't touch me like that so lewdly..."
"Gotta wipe you clean after pissing."
"I know, but... hng...! Uh... is that really just wiping?"
"Obviously. Tense up your pussy a bit."
With the tail lifted, the whole view was unobstructed.
The metal plug buried in her asshole, surrounding flesh pulled taut like a crater rim.
Filthy spot, but it didn't look dirty at all.
If anything, she got why weird fetishes form.
"Hik! Hauk... eung! Just wipe me quick...!"
"What can I do? It keeps leaking no matter how much I wipe."
"That's whyyy... haang!"
The man shook the tail to tease her anus while stroking her pussy.
The tissue was soaked and clumped long ago.
Now he was straight-up fingering her.
Whoa... whoa... how is that even...!
Strangers' play, but the level was insanely high.
The more she watched, the more addicted she got.
Soon her pussy was so drenched it was impossible to tell lube from juices. The man patted the outer lips as if rewarding her effort.
"Haheuuu... uuk...! Heup... ut...!"
Ass high, trembling uncontrollably.
Just as she thought it might end and tried to pull back, their words stopped her.
"Masteeer... I didn't spill a drop, I aimed perfectly... reward meee..."
"No spill? Can't you see the floor?"
"Nng... not pussy juice..."
"Stand up, hands on the wall."
"Yesss..."
She stood before the urinal and braced against the wall, thrusting her ass back as ordered.
Then she whipped her head around, glancing nervously at the entrance.
Their eyes nearly met.
"But what if someone comes? I won't be able to hold back the noise..."
"That's why I... set up a... barrier... beforehand."
Her voice dropped too low to catch fully.
At the same time, a creepy sensation like being watched prickled her skin.
Someone there?
She whipped around—nothing.
As goosebumps prickled her arms, lewd sounds erupted from inside.
"Haheung... quick, finger me deep...!"
"Don't fall over."
The man dropped his pants with a warning. Out sprang a massive cock.
Size rivaled that mystery dildo at home.
Attached to a human? And what happens if it goes in?
Park Seoyoon exhaled hot breath, eyes wide.
The cock she'd worried wouldn't fit slid effortlessly into the woman's hole—all the way on the first thrust.
"Haaang! Hauk! So good...! Deep inside...!"
"Here?"
"Yesss! Up there too... haang! Haup! Ut...!"
Filled to the brim, the woman moaned in ecstasy, fingers clenching.
The man ground his crotch against her ass for warmup, then drew back for long, powerful pistons.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
So intense. Clear juices splattered the floor with every impact.
Three meters away, but the heat radiated palpably.
"Right there! Rub my uterus too... haeut! Uhat...!"
Plus her meltingly sweet moans.
Unthinkingly, Park Seoyoon slipped a hand into her pants.
Squelch...
Soaked. A thrilling shiver raced up her spine.
"Haa... ut..."
She sank to the floor with a small whimper.
Peeping live sex, she fingered faster and faster.
Pressing her clit in sync with his thrusts, probing deep as the woman quivered on the pullback—it felt leagues better than usual.
"Haa... uheuu... uk...!"
Her hips bucked involuntarily, breaths ragged.
What must that woman feel, looking way more blissed out?
Imagining her belly stuffed full, suddenly the couple froze.
The quiet bathroom filled with sobbing moans and wet sounds.
Squirt! Squirt... spuuuurt...
"Don't grind my uterus like thaaat... I'm cummiiing...!"
Tidal squirts erupted with each hip spasm. Perfectly aimed at first, but his continued thrusts sent it spraying everywhere.
"Haak! Aaang! Hnng! Heut! More... moooore...!"
Speed ramped up. Fiercer doggy-style, electric tingles building, thighs quaking.
Me too... cumming... cuuumming...
Spuuurt... squirt...
Ecstasy flooded her body. Panties drenched, but no time to care.
To prolong it, she kept plunging her fingers, head thrown back.
"Heuuk... ut... haa... haa..."
She snapped back to reality fast. Unlike the man embracing the woman, she was alone in the dark hall.
What... did I just do...?
Post-nut clarity hit hard. She'd memorized the couple's forms while withdrawing her hand from her pants.
"Haa... haa... now I've left my mark all the way to the second floor..."
"Satisfied?"
"We're on the fourth floor now, though?"
Overhearing their loaded exchange, she slipped away.
An hour and a half later.
Having vigorously worked off her lingering heat with her teddy bear, Park Seoyoon clutched her slightly dizzy head in front of the elevator.
"Haa... I'm losing it for real... Grab a cold drink from the convenience store first and clear my head..."
-Fifth floor.
The doors slid open right as she spoke.
She hadn't even pressed a button. Why?
"It's been forever since we did it at your place, oppa. I'm so excited. Earlier was amazing too."
"Classes started, so keep your voice down a bit. It's late."
"Just for tonight, though."
The woman from that morning and the neighbor guy.
Post-date, arms linked, all lovey-dovey.
Dazed as she was, she just nodded vaguely and watched them exit.
Then something caught her eye.
Mark on her neck...? And that black hair looks familiar...?