Chapter 14
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Department Store, Mage, and Vigilante (2)
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Even as I stumbled backward trying to escape, Moon Hayeon and Chae Seoah showed no mercy. I was dragged straight into the women's restroom, staggering the whole way.
It was quite different from the men's room. Spacious and quiet. Among the row of stall doors, Chae Seoah yanked open the one with the widest space inside.
"Eek!"
A somewhat rough hand shoved my shoulder. The closed toilet seat was colder than expected. A chill seeped into my body from outside while heat raged within, drawing pathetic groans from my lips.
Of course, one stall was cramped for three people. Moon Hayeon and Chae Seoah stood shoulder to shoulder, looking down at me.
"Hmm, uh, what should we do…?"
Moon Hayeon's voice echoed in the tight space. She took half a step forward and bent down. After a few fumbling attempts, she unbuckled my belt and slowly tugged my pants down.
"It's, uh, really standing up straight… What should we do…?"
Her stammering words didn't match her face, flushed with excitement. Her thighs pressed together as she squirmed, the hem of her dress rustling softly.
"Nngh, qu-quickly…"
A needy whine slipped out unbidden. I hadn't meant to urge her on like that. The overwhelming pleasure surging from my lower abdomen scrambled my brain from the inside out—I couldn't calm down at all.
"People passing by might hear."
"I know, but it's so frustrating…"
Chae Seoah warned quietly. I ducked my head slightly, staring at the floor. Moon Hayeon glanced back at Chae Seoah standing behind her—not with a friendly look.
A slender finger reached out. It rested lightly on my cheek, stroking slowly as if to soothe me.
I rubbed my face reflexively against the soft, warm palm. She let out a pleased little chuckle, "Hee hee."
"I-it's okay. I'll make you feel better real quick…"
The hand on my cheek trailed down my skin. It followed my neckline, brushed my chest lightly, then grazed my nipple through my shirt with her nail before sliding slowly along my ribs and side.
As her hand neared my cock, Chae Seoah suddenly grabbed Moon Hayeon's wrist. She shook her head firmly and whispered in a low voice.
"Something happened yesterday. Her hands are still a bit…"
"Oh, right… Yeah, that, uh, makes sense…"
Moon Hayeon's hand paused. She rested it on her thigh thoughtfully, tapping her nails against it.
"Eek, hng, ngh… Nn, nngh…"
Maybe because of the tattoo. Even that light touch felt like intense pleasure. My tensed thighs trembled, and my rigid cock bobbed up and down dramatically in response.
Unlike Moon Hayeon, who was still pondering with a serious expression, Chae Seoah's face showed no emotion. Arms crossed, she fiddled with her long twin tails.
But her gaze lingered fixedly between my legs. Staring intently, piercingly, observing my throbbing, upright cock.
"Y-yeah. This'll work…"
Moon Hayeon's hand moved to her own chest. She was wearing a button-up dress today. Her fingers naturally undid the buttons around the middle of her bust.
"W-would it be okay to, uh, put it in heeere…?"
Her words trailed off elongated. Her breathing grew ragged. Her violet eyes gleamed with lust.
With two buttons undone in the middle, she parted her dress slightly with her fingers. Sweat trickled down between her perfectly gathered cleavage.
"You look so backed up… I'll make you feel goood and drain it all…"
Her long fingers delved into her cleavage. The pale flesh parted bit by bit with their movement.
Traces formed wrinkles, slowly widening a path into her breasts. Just that slight parting released a thick musky scent—not sweat, more like pheromones. An intoxicating aroma.
My body remembered it. Wrapped in that soft, plush fragrance until I'd been milked dry, spilling even the cloudy dregs that weren't quite white.
My already straining cock swelled even tauter. My ass lifted off the toilet cover, twitching.
Moon Hayeon's lips curved faintly. As if she understood completely. She smiled softly, swirling her fingers in her cleavage teasingly.
My hips bucked wildly several times. It was almost embarrassing, but shame didn't factor in. I just panted roughly, scraping my lungs raw, desperately trying to shove myself into the gap between those two undone buttons.
"Nnh, yeah. You're doing great. That's it, good boy…"
Hee hee. Moon Hayeon let out an odd giggle. Still holding her breasts apart with her fingers. She didn't move an inch. If anything, she pressed her elbow against my thigh, almost hindering me.
"Better finish quick…"
Chae Seoah muttered with a sigh. Her eyes still glued between my legs. That sticky, heated gaze felt tangible, like a physical touch.
My glans slipped past her parted cleavage several times. Each miss rubbed against the soft, yielding flesh, drawing out hitched gasps and whimpers.
"…It's your first time with tits, right? So, uh, we can go sloowly…"
She whispered softly. Saying such a vulgar word for the first time made her faintly flushed face look lewd. She smiled awkwardly, glancing at me to gauge my reaction.
Hearing that filthy term for the first time, I half-stood from my seat, thrusting my hips forward.
"Hnnngh…! Ah, haa, ugh…"
A slippery sensation, and then it sucked right in—my cock buried deep in her breasts. As if she'd been waiting, Moon Hayeon released her hold on them.
"They say it's even better like thiiis…"
Squeeze…
She pressed her forearms against the sides of her breasts and gave a light squeeze. They clamped shut tight, and pathetically, I let out a massive yelp.
"Heek!! Ah, ugh, hff, mmph…"
Chae Seoah's hand suddenly clamped over my mouth. Standing in the narrow gap between the toilet and partition, she frowned slightly and shushed me, holding a finger to her lips.
Her gaze remained fixed between my legs. Precisely on my cock, buried in her ample breasts with only the base barely visible.
"H-how's it feel? L-looking pretty good…"
Kneeling between my spread knees. Moon Hayeon stared obsessively only at my face. As pleasure froze me in place, she gently shook her forearms up and down, watching my reactions.
It felt like rubbing between two massive water balloons, but something far better overwhelmed me.
Thrusting deep wrapped it in heavy, seamless flesh. Pull back even a little, and the pressure threatened to suck it right out.
I desperately shoved my hips forward. Precum oozed profusely, pooling in my foreskin. Each grind made wet squelching sounds muffled inside her cleavage.
"Mmph, hmph, mmph…! Bmph, phmph…"
Her palm muffled my breaths uncomfortably. My hot nasal exhales brushed her fingers, making Chae Seoah's hand twitch faintly each time.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Moon Hayeon's movements grew more intense. Her huge breasts slammed down to crush my cock, then lifted just before release.
Sweat and precum made her cleavage slick and sticky. Friction pain vanished, and the already immense pleasure only swelled further.
Heat surged from the tattoo on my lower belly. My gut pounded like a drum, and a sensation like something being yanked out root and stem made my hips lift off.
Splurt! Spluuurt, spluuuuurgle…
"Hmph…!! Mmph, hff, ha, hff…"
My hips sank. The elastic flesh walls pushed my cock out, popping free easily. From the tip of my limp, dangling cock over the toilet cover, leftover semen dribbled out uselessly, glug-glug.
"…Looked like you enjoyed that, huh? S-so thick…"
An enigmatic smile seeped from Moon Hayeon's lips. Her fingertips brushed her breasts again.
She pinched middle and index fingers together, prying her cleavage wide. From the glossy interior slick with precum and sweat, thick semen oozed out.
Trailing the crevice between her skin, it dripped plop-plop onto the floor. Two drops. Three. As if showing off the aftermath of a real creampie below, she looked at me with feigned shyness.
"…Doesn't look like it's gone down yet. Wan-wanna go again…?"
Heat flared through my body again. The tattoo? Or just my arousal? Hard to tell. As I started to shout yes, Chae Seoah clamped my mouth tighter.
"Shh."
Footsteps echoed outside the stall door. A group had entered, their lively chatter filtering in.
Moon Hayeon looked up at me. Her eyes burned the same as before. Like she wanted to devour me. Cute. So cute. She mouthed silently.
Her upper body leaned forward. As if devouring me, she roughly shoved my cock back into her breasts.