Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Oppa’s Dick is Too Small to Feel Good
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10 PM.
Today's tasks were all done. Time to check if that rumor from the cafe was true.
I already had a pretty good guess, but it was better to hear it straight from her mouth.
I touched the onahole and activated Voyeur Mode.
Shin Ayoung was on the bed, hugging her knees with both arms while fiddling with her phone. She looked depressed just from the sight of her.
Ding!
A notification rang from Shin Ayoung's phone. A long message had arrived on the screen.
She read it slowly, line by line, then typed a short reply.
-Sorry.
"Haa... how many days has it been... making me waver for no reason..."
She buried her face in her knees and muttered softly. I watched for a moment before switching to semi-transparent mode and standing outside the bed.
Then I tapped the bed lightly to let her know I was there.
"Ah... you're here?"
She lifted her head and gave a weak smile.
I wanted to ask what was wrong, but I couldn't express it with my body alone, so I brought the Magic Slate.
[Why so down? Something happen?]
She felt it on her stomach, relaxed her posture, and lifted her tank top.
After seeing the words, her mouth twitched, and she struggled to speak.
"Ah... well... um..."
I waited until she spoke. Finally, she spat it out like she was giving up.
"...I broke up with my boyfriend. Well, I was the one who suggested it first..."
The truth of the rumor came straight from her mouth.
As expected from such a super popular couple—people around them were interested and spread rumors based on mere suspicion.
It felt just like those celebrity scandals where they date or break up based on a few vague circumstances.
Ding! Ding!
Even amid all that, notifications kept chiming on her phone.
Shin Ayoung picked up her phone and spoke slowly in a low voice.
"You remember that day we went to Seol-da Public Park? The very next day, I said we should break up. Our... sexual chemistry just wasn't there."
She glanced briefly at my cock before continuing.
"Of course, he'd think there's no issue... I faked moans on purpose... pretended to feel good."
Ding! Ding!
"I get why the texts keep coming... I didn't clearly say 'this is the problem' when we broke up. I just said I was fed up."
Listening to her confession made my conscience prick a little, but I brushed it off right away.
What could I do? His dick was small, mine was big. And crucially, she was the one who decided to end it.
"Honestly, seeing these sorry texts every day makes me think he's desperate, and my heart wavers a bit... What should I do?"
Her eyes looked resolute, like she was asking me for a solution. Her expression was too sincere to just say "block him," so I pondered for a moment.
How could I make the contact stop and completely sever that emotional tie?
As I crossed my arms and thought, she waited quietly. Soon, a good idea struck.
The cause was sexual incompatibility, and she hadn't told him the real reason? Then make her tell him.
Once I'd settled on it, I wrote again.
[Got a good idea. Will you do exactly as I say?]
"Yes. If this puts an end to it, I'll do anything."
'Anything.'
That's not a word to toss around lightly.
[Call your 'ex' boyfriend.]
She saw the text and dialed immediately.
He must have been glued to his phone—he picked up the second she hit call.
"Ah, Ayoung? Let's meet up first and talk. If there's any misunderstanding, we can sort it out one by one. I'll fix whatever it is."
Swish swish...
To keep the conversation from stalling, I grabbed an A4 sheet from her room and pre-wrote the lines.
Shin Ayoung read them aloud as she saw them.
[No, this is something that can't be fixed.]
"No, this is something that can't be fixed."
"Why... why? Just tell me what the problem is. I'll hear it and decide."
[Oppa, what do you think of our sexual chemistry? Sex. I mean sex.]
"Oppa, what do you think of our sexual chemistry? Sex... I mean sex..."
I'd deliberately emphasized "sex" in the line, and as she read it, she stuttered, her voice getting smaller.
"I thought it was great, obviously. It felt amazing for me... and you seemed to enjoy it too."
"Those were all fake moans to make you feel good... Truth is, it didn't feel good for me at all."
Shocked by that, silence fell for a moment.
Then he spoke in a flustered voice.
"Th-then you should've said something... I could've worked on my technique... focused on the spots that make you feel good. Why bring it up now..."
I kept writing the next lines.
Shin Ayoung shook her head like she couldn't bear to say it, but then closed her eyes and forced the words out strong.
"That's not something you can fix. It's because Oppa's dick is too small to satisfy me."
Boom!
It felt like one of those comic book sound effects come to life.
This line hit too hard—he stayed silent even after some time passed.
"This... this is the sound I make when I really feel good, so listen closely..."
The moment she shyly finished the line, I slipped my fingers into her pussy.
I focused on stimulating her most sensitive G-spot.
"There... haa... ughhh... ungh..."
I wasn't even thrusting hard, but her pussy juices started flowing out slick and sticky.
She was fully switched on now—she set her phone down by her head and let out moans.
"Ah... Ayoung? What the..."
His dazed voice came through faintly, buried under her sweet moans.
I didn't stop fingering her pussy. Soon she was on the verge, her back arching into a bow.
Right then, I pulled my fingers out.
"Ughhhut...♡ Wh... why... was right on the edge hehe..."
Shin Ayoung protested with slightly unfocused eyes.
To snap her back, I lightly slapped her pussy and wrote the next line on the paper.
[This is the sound I make when I truly feel it, when I cum. You've never heard it once, right?]
"This is the sound I make when I truly feel it, when I cum. You've never heard it once, right?"
"Ah... no... what..."
Her ex couldn't get his head around the sudden moans. For the follow-up blow, I wrote the next instruction.
[Take off your clothes and moan louder.]
She flinched a bit at "take off all your clothes," but obediently followed.
Now fully naked, she lay on the bed and held the phone closer to her mouth.
With the sound clearer, I thrust my cock in right away.
"Ughhhut...! Huuuu... Pussy... so full♡"
Her eyes half-lidded, mouth agape wide.
To let him hear her genuine moans, I targeted her weak spots.
"Right there...! Cervix squeezed so tight... belly getting crushed♡ Makes me... cum instantly...!"
"Wa... wait, Ayoung?"
She moaned lewdly and came hard.
Her face was wrecked—eyes rolled up, tears welling.
Even after she came, I didn't stop my hips.
To send her mind blank white, I planned to give her continuous orgasms.
"Haaaang...! No stopping... just came yet...♡"
Her moans grew louder, so I stopped right before she could cum again. When I pulled out, she gazed at me with hazy eyes.
"Ughhut...♡ Again... why... not letting me cum... pussy can't take it...♡"
Still lying down, she wiggled her hips, rubbing her genitals against my cock.
Loud squelching friction echoed from our soaked sexes.
"Haaa... put it in quick... deep all the way to make my uterus climax... it's throbbing... so hard..."
"Th... that... is someone there with you?"
"Nooo... just masturbating with a dildo right now..."
"But why say stuff like..."
"It's a 20cm auto dildo♡"
She kept savoring my cock, her mouth running.
I hadn't told her to, but she'd gained courage and started spilling her true feelings.
"Truth is, I love sex a ton, but your dick never satisfied me at all."
"I love it when a huge cock pounds deep into my pussy... that's the real me... give up now."
Once she finished, she looked relieved and got even more aggressive.
She set her phone aside and spread her pussy wide open with both hands, her face seductive like she was begging me to thrust in.
The overheated hole, denied release, twitched and drooled pussy juice.
She wasn't paying attention to the phone anymore. I thrust in immediately.
Her inner walls clenched my cock, shaking her whole body.
She'd been holding back too—she begged me to move right away.
"It's hereee... cock filling my pussy so tight... scratch my pussy hard, quick♡"
I'd been holding back too, so I ravaged every single pussy wrinkle without holding back.
Even as it relaxed warmly around me, hitting a sensitive spot made it clench tight unpredictably—no way to anticipate the stimulation.
"Haat...! So good... harder... pound my uterus thump thump...!"
I pounded her hard just like she wanted, and soon her walls clenched my cock painfully tight, signaling she was close.
I held that position, and she announced her massive climax.
"Uhek...! Too deeeep...♡ Baby room crushed... huuut...! Cumminggg...!"
Pshuuuu.... Pshuu...
She came, and I creampied her at the same time. She must've felt it intensely—her squirt shot toward the ceiling.
I watched her trembling body. Head thrown back, tongue lolling out—a face she'd never show anyone.
Her mind was blank white, completely out of control.
"Uheeee... intense... pounding... sex... so gooood♡ Ughhut! Huit..."
Even after cumming, mini-orgasms kept hitting, drawing out more moans.
A glance at the phone—sometime during, the call had ended. No more messages either.
I felt her uterus gulping down my semen as I pulled out.
At that moment, a sharp sting hit my head.
'This feeling...'