Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Voyeur Mode
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Sunlight peeked through the gap in the curtains. Since he hadn't drawn them, it shone straight onto his face.
'Ah... Did I fall asleep... What time is it?'
He checked the phone next to his pillow. It was still 8:30 a.m.
Way too early to prepare for the 10 a.m. online class.
He must have dozed off while lying in bed last night, thinking about the app and its locked features.
He'd had his fill in the lab yesterday, so he hadn't planned on doing more.
'Come to think of it, it said a new feature unlocks at 100 points? I was at 86, right?'
As a guy in his prime, morning wood was standard issue.
Might as well fill it up to 100 while his dick was already huge.
He got up from the creaky bed and brought the Large Onahole over.
No matter how many times he looked, those massive G-cup tits and the tightly clenched pink pussy.
'So this means these are exactly Shin Ayoung's real tit size... and this hairless pussy too.'
His palm seemed to melt into the enormous breasts that wouldn't fit in one hand.
Firm yet softly enveloping flesh.
Who knew something like this existed in the world.
He had no idea what material it was made of, but it didn't smell or feel sticky.
Not that it smelled like real flesh either, though.
'Damn, these milk tanks are fucking huge. Did she chug milk all day as a kid? Wonder how many liters she'll leak when she gets pregnant.'
As he fondled her breasts, he noticed the nipples perking up stiffly, about the size of a finger joint.
Seeing them made any man want to suck. No resisting that instinct.
He buried his face in and gently rolled his tongue around the right nipple.
When he flicked it with his tongue, it sprang back like a shock absorber, returning to place.
He rubbed the left one between thumb and forefinger, but with no reaction from the body, he pulled his face back.
Thinking about it, the app showed no weak spots on her breasts or upper body.
He vowed to add them as erogenous zones through steady development and shifted his gaze downward.
The pussy was slightly more parted than before, if only by a tiny bit.
He checked with his middle finger. A little wet, but not enough for his dick yet.
'Online class at 10. Gotta finish quick.'
He added more fingers to stimulate her weak spots.
Probing the inner walls gently, he felt a bumpy area.
'Is this the G-spot?'
He'd seen online that proper stimulation here made her squirt like crazy.
But spraying water on the bed would be a mess, so he headed to the bathroom.
He placed the onahole on the sink, positioning the pussy entrance to face the mirror.
He circled the bumpy spot clockwise, teasing it.
The body was honest; he could feel pussy juice building up.
About three minutes of rubbing, and it was sopping wet, starting to overflow.
Psheuuuu... Psheuuuu...
The insides convulsed, squirting hard.
The mirror looked like it'd been hit by a one-second shower spray.
He wiped the mirror and checked the reflection. The pussy clenched around his finger rhythmically, gaping with the anus.
'Why is this twitching so cute? Makes me wanna torment it more.'
Watching longer, the anus opened and closed on its own, looking adorable.
Same pink shade as the pussy, no discoloration, so no real aversion.
'Should I just stick a finger in? It's an onahole, so nothing inside anyway.'
He coated his finger with the juice dripping from the pussy and applied it to the anus.
It twitched like "don't touch there," hips bucking, but he persisted.
When it seemed lubed enough, he tried inserting, but it clenched hard in refusal.
The sensitivity list had anal, but it wasn't ready now.
He decided to develop anal slowly and went back to dual-attacking the G-spot and clit, making her cum again.
He pulled his hand from the now limp, melted pussy, lifted the onahole, and sat it against the tub wall.
The so-called lover's position. Breasts pressing and rubbing together felt amazing.
Feeling the soft body, he fumbled for the hole.
Squelch!
Too slippery; it slid straight to the cervix.
He kissed the cervix tip with his glans while sucking the nipple. The vaginal walls twisted; she came again.
'Isn't she too sensitive? Just thrusting makes her cum.'
Without stopping, he grabbed her slim waist and shook. Her tits jiggled impressively.
Honestly, tits that big shaking should've hurt.
Feeling ejaculation build, he pumped deep inside.
Blurt... Blurt!
The moment he came, his head stung sharply, and an image flashed in his mind.
Shin Ayoung on the bed, wearing only a white camisole, back arched sharply.
Pink dolphin pants under her ass, soaked through and useless.
Probably threw them down in a rush instead of a towel that morning.
"Ahiii♡... Sorry. I was wrong... That much...! I'm dying now... Hnggg♡"
Her back bowed into an arch, legs spread wide in an M-shape.
Pussy juice leaking out between them was lewd enough to burn into memory forever.
He wanted to record it.
'Pretty face like that, taking such a slutty pose? Shatters the fantasy.'
Thud!
After savoring the long afterglow, Shin Ayoung collapsed on the bed, breathing raggedly as she mumbled.
"From this morning... like this... I can't take it... Take this out... I have class later..."
She pleaded to someone.
The scene was too hot; he forgot to pull out, just watching.
'Too horny, dick won't go down. Let me cum one more time.'
Still inserted, he rotated the onahole 180 degrees into a spooning embrace.
Thrusting while freely groping tits with both hands.
Left arm wrapped her waist, pressing her ass against his stomach.
Right hand crossed her belly to cup the left breast in a < shape.
Meanwhile, sensing the embrace, Shin Ayoung blocked her pussy entrance with both hands, shaking her head no.
"Nngh... No more, I can't take it... Please... N-no... Haaaaang...!"
Glans rubbed the G-spot then plunged straight to the cervix.
Focusing on both weak spots, he watched her.
Shin Ayoung cried tears, screaming in ecstasy.
Her pussy squelched past wet slaps to puddle-stomping sounds.
How long did he thrust?
Semen rising, he gripped her waist tight and sped up.
Blurt... Blurrrt...!
His dick pulsed wildly, unleashing a massive load.
Watching the real-time reaction in his head, semen produced 100 times faster.
Pop!
Pulling out made a bottle-cap pop, unknown white fluid splattering the floor.
Sometimes chunks fell; maybe overdid it.
Shin Ayoung, overwhelmed by pleasure, clutched the pillow tight, passed out, body twitching occasionally.
'Whoa, this is voyeur mode? Real-time view like CCTV. Insane.'
He bowed to the seller mentally, vowing to gather data diligently.
If 100 points was this good, 200 or 300? Expectations soared.
But seeing her, gathering points quick seemed tough.
Weak body or super sensitive? She passed out at the drop of a hat.
Time to prep to leave. Bathroom perfect timing.
Showering, he cleaned the pussy insides and tit saliva as service.
She'd clean herself eventually, but he hated leaving a stinky onahole till then.
No telling when she'd wake.
Back in the room, stored the onahole, checked time: past 9:40 already.
Rushed class prep, sat at computer.
And that day, Shin Ayoung didn't show for class.
Lately, he'd been sleeping more.
The invisible dick thrusting anytime drained his stamina noticeably.
This was exactly that situation.
A weird feeling down there woke him; tits already saliva-soaked,
And inside her pussy, two thick fingers poked the upper wall.
'Wait! From morning... No...!'
Psheuuuu... Psheuuuu...
Squirted massively on the bed.
Laundry piling daily wasn't imagination.
Good it was home; outdoors? Unthinkable.
Seriously considering diapers.
Catching breath slowly, felt something lubing her ass.
"Not there, absolutely! It's dirty... Do my pussy instead..."
As if hearing, it tried a few times then gave up.
Instead, vented by rubbing G-spot and clit, making her cum again.
"Haaang...! Grnggg... Haa... Haa...♡"
Pants and panties soaked, she stripped and laid them under her ass.
No strength to toss far.
'Sheets need washing anyway; better than the floor...'
Then strong arms embraced, wrapping her body.
Tits squished flat like pancakes; invisible dick rubbed her crotch, seeking entry.
'Is this a real ghost? Feels just like a person hugging...'
"Haaaaang...!"
Rubbing dick plunged to cervix in one go.
Super wet, no issue entering, but her already sensitive pussy...
After that, head went white; memories fuzzy.
Coming to, bed wetter than before passing out; situation obvious.
Worse: skipped class.
'What... do I do?'