The Obsessive Girl
"Welcome! Come on in, Min!"
It had been pushed back a day, but Min-ah and I ended up taking Ye-rim up on her invitation.
The Fox had dressed herself up especially pretty today. As if the two of them had coordinated in advance, she had wrapped herself in red — a color that stood in sharp contrast to the blue Min-ah was wearing. Where Min-ah's dress fluttered loose and airy, Ye-rim's clung to every curve of her body. She'd even put extra work into her hair.
She's really out to get me, huh.
The will to devour me radiated off her in waves. Not that it amounted to much. She was just a fox. Maybe it was because I'd already conquered Min-ah, but I found the whole display rather cute.
Ye-rim beamed at me. I deliberately offered an awkward, uncomfortable smile and let my gaze slide away. The more obsessed they were, the more effectively you could use it. Women who showed obsession had a particular trait: the more you pushed them away, the more tenaciously they clung. Most women had a bit of that cat-like psychology, really — but in the severely obsessive ones, it reached an extreme. A pathological level where they couldn't stop even knowing their own lives would collapse.
The Fox's eyes turned sticky the instant she registered my awkward smile. Yes. Those eyes. Eyes that called madness to mind.
I don't know what made you fall for me, but you've made a serious mistake.
Sorry, but I've been through hell with the Obsessive Trio. By the time you realize I'm a worn-out, battle-hardened predator, you'll have been thoroughly trained to my tastes — nothing like what you intended. I'll have you face-down, pussy-first, coming in front of other people.
Following Ye-rim's lead, we sat around the living room table. She brought out some fruit, saying the food she'd ordered seemed to be running late, then sat across from us and started exchanging the latest trendy gossip with Min-ah. It wasn't a conversation I particularly related to, so I popped the fruit into my mouth one piece at a time and simply watched the Fox.
Ye-rim — the obstacle in this hunt, and an Obsessive Girl.
Looking at her, old memories suddenly surfaced. Obsessive Girl. What the kids these days called a yandere. I'd known the word, but I hadn't yet known the terror behind it. Even I had my green, amateur days.
Whether I'd just been lucky back then, I couldn't say — but despite meeting countless women, no one who could be called an Obsessive Girl had appeared for nearly four years after I started this work. With enough encounters, though, meeting one was only a matter of time. And when the first Obsessive Girl of my life finally appeared, that was when I understood the weight and the horror that word carried.
You spent the entire day feeling like someone was watching you — the kind of thing you'd heard celebrities deal with — and horrific threats arrived at all hours. I'd had no idea when we were still into each other. If anything, she'd been so tender, so kind, so overflowing with consideration that I'd actually felt guilty about using her and tossing her aside.
Yeah. I never imagined that behind a face that angelic, something so demonic could come out.
Even thinking about it now, I get chills. The time she slipped me sleeping pills, tied me to the bed, and threatened me with a knife... goddamn.
Anyway, I still can't figure it out. No matter how I turn it over, I can't find a reason for that Fox to have fallen for me this hard. It couldn't be something as ridiculous as love at first sight the moment we met...
...Hmm. I really don't know. I'll ask her sometime, if I get the chance.
"Uncle, try this too!"
I'd been picking at nothing but the apple, so Min-ah pressed a fork into an orange beside her and held it out to me. I went to take it — oh boy. The look from across the table was something else. She was glaring at Min-ah like she was looking at a mortal enemy.
Time to manage the situation. Sorry, but this girl's my prey. I put every ounce of the acting skill I'd built up in this line of work into calling her name, pretending I had no idea why she was looking at us like that.
"Ye-rim...?"
"Y-yes?"
She read my expression, realized her slip in an instant, and swapped masks so fast it was almost impressive. Whoa. What the hell... we've got this year's Best Actress sitting right here. She transformed so completely, so instantly, that my own acting skills could take a hike. Still, she was young enough that controlling her emotions was hard — she stood up almost immediately, as if fleeing the table.
"I'll go grab us something to drink."
Then she went to the fridge and let out a small sigh. I could picture exactly what she was thinking. She'd be telling herself she'd overreacted. Min-ah's personality was like that with everyone, after all, and if Ye-rim had heard anything about me, she'd know Min-ah and I were quite close.
Anyway, whatever the reason she'd fallen for me... you could never leave an Obsessive Girl alone. You had to work her fast, and first. That was the lesson I'd learned the hard way. You had to get her in your mouth before she'd fully figured you out. And for that... hmm.
I'll have to play dumb and let her have a win.
That way she'd relax, let her guard down completely. Obsessive Girls had another trait: the moment they felt relief, they became so thoroughly obedient they'd hand you their own heart. I'd use that to the fullest — get her there first, then put her through Chogyo and rehabilitate her.
"So, um... Min, can I sleep over at your place again tonight?"
"Hmm. Well..."
Min-ah glanced over, reading my face. I gave her a warm smile and answered.
"Do whatever you like, Min-ah. Don't worry about Uncle too much."
But she didn't answer Ye-rim right away. Which meant she preferred spending time with me. Heh. Well now. It was written all over her face. Thank god the Fox had completely misunderstood. She'd never imagine Min-ah was hesitating because she wanted to do that with me.
The wait was eating her alive — the Fox started laying on the aegyo, nice and sweet.
"Miiin~"
"Mm. Okay!"
"Thank you!!"
The Fox rushed over with a face overflowing with joy and squeezed her in a tight hug. I kid you not — there wasn't a shred of falsehood on her face. Pure, one-hundred-percent unadulterated joy. Then she glanced back at me and winked, one eye scrunching shut.
This is the part where I switch back into acting mode.
Ha ha — awkward smile, eyes averted. Good. The act seemed to have landed — a thick, heavy emotion gathered in the Fox's eyes and at the corners of her mouth.
The bait's been taken. Hook, line, and sinker.
Now I just had to get home and hope she'd swallow the lure whole tonight. Been a while since I heard a yandere moan. Shall we?
After a generous meal at Ye-rim's place, we moved over to Min-ah's house. We hung out for a bit, and then the Fox, who'd been heading in to shower first, suddenly turned back to me.
"You're not going to rush off again tonight like last time, are you?"
The question was transparent. I let a hint of discomfort show as I answered.
"I'm not, but why?"
"N-no reason. It's just... you left without saying anything last time, so I was a little sad..."
Thinking about it now, I kind of regret not seeing her face that day. She must've looked like she'd bitten into a turd. Heh. Anyway, I needed to ease up a little here. If I just kept rejecting her, her methods might get a bit rough.
"What kind of goodbye was I supposed to say, grabbing a girl in the middle of her shower? That's why I just left. Nothing like that tonight, so don't worry."
"Okayyy!"
Whoa. She looked ready to die of happiness. I could almost swear a tail was wagging behind her ass.
And with that, the Fox went in to wash. Min-ah and I — who'd been reading each other all day — seized the moment and slammed together. I kneaded her ass with both hands and sucked on her lips without mercy. Schlurp. Mwah. Smack. Schluuup. I went rock-hard in an instant. I pulled back from her lips just enough to ask.
"I wasn't the only one waiting, was I?"
"I wanted it so bad too, Uncle."
As she said it, Min-ah grabbed the shaft of my cock and gave it a shake. My already swollen cock grew even harder. Feeling that, she pulled down my pants and underwear and started lapping at it with her tongue.
"Haa... schlurp. It's so hard♥! I love it♥!!"
Now she was starting to look like a real woman. She even knew that hard felt good. I grabbed a fistful of Min-ah's lewd tits as she sucked my cock — firm, young, twenty-something breasts. Every time I squeezed, those tits tried to burst out between my fingers. But time was short, so I gave up that pleasant sensation, pushed up her top, and spread my palm wide. Then I brushed and rubbed across her nipples.
And then... a twitch. Another twitch. She must've liked it — her nipples stood up stiff, and a small moan slipped out of her. I could feel the nubs standing in the center of her areolae, hard as my cock.
Alright. Time to get started.
I grabbed Min-ah — who'd been on her knees sucking my cock — and lifted her up. A little yelp escaped her startled mouth, but I ignored it and carried her straight to the bed. This time she knew what was coming — it wasn't her first anymore. She stripped off her pants, spread her legs wide left and right, and said in a low voice:
"Cum in Min-ah's pussy♥!!"
Gladly. I'll fill you right up with my cock-juice. I pressed the tip straight against her entrance. She was already as aroused as she could get — her pussy entrance and everything around it glistened with her juices. I could probably just shove it in without a problem.
Schlck. I spread her folds and pushed inside. My thick glans pried her pussy wide to either side, forcing its way into that tiny hole. The resistance was considerable, but I pressed down with raw force, stretching her open.
"Ah... hngh! Khh...!"
About halfway in, it started to get to her — her waist trembled. A little moisture gathered at the corners of her eyes. Time for a little lip service, then.
"Min-ah, I love you!"
"M-me too!!"
The instant Min-ah grinned and her strength left her, I snapped my hips forward hard. Thrust. Ohoooh♥!! Her head snapped back and she shook. I held her down tight and moved my hips without mercy. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
A brand-new pussy, after all. Every thrust wrapped me in a sensation so good it pulled the urge to cum right up. Every time I moved my hips, my dark cock plunged in and out of that pink hole. Watching it stretch wide like it might tear, taking my thick cock — it only made me want to cum more.
Ahhn. Aaahn. Aaahn. Haaaahn. Min-ah's moans grew louder and louder. They sounded incredible, but at this volume the Fox in the shower would hear them. I grabbed both her cheeks and crushed my mouth against hers, so not a single sound could escape. Mmph. Nnngh. Hngh. Mmph.
Min-ah gasped beneath me, the whites of her eyes flashing now and then. Judging by the state of her body... and these reactions, she'd been touching herself while I was gone. She was finishing way too easily otherwise. If a girl who didn't even know how to masturbate had started doing it, her erogenous zones were probably starting to settle in. A wet sound had started mixing in with every thrust.
Time to wrap this up, if only because of the Fox. Slap. Slap. Slap. I moved my hips fast, ravaging her hole without mercy. I put real force into it, slamming all the way into the depths of her hole like she was nothing but a meat toilet. And then — climax...!
"Min-ah, I'm cumming!!"
"Hngh. C-cum!! In Min-ah's pussy, ahh... cum inside!!"
Before Min-ah's cry had even finished, my cock started unloading its desire. My balls clenched tight, and wave after wave of impregnating fluid came surging out. It traveled up my urethra and declared my territory in white across Min-ah's womb.
Kh... that's incredible.
Consecutive creampies starting from the moment I took her virginity. If I get the chance later, I should ask about her cycle. If this was a dangerous day, she was probably already pregnant.
I looked down. And there it was — that pitiful pussy, still impaled on my hard cock, twitching. My thing still hadn't gone more than two-thirds of the way in. I wondered what it would feel like to bury it all the way to the root... Just imagining my glans inside her womb, cumming directly into it, sent a fresh surge of strength through my cock.
But for that, I'd have to violate her womb first. That baby pouch still hadn't taken my glans — it was too big. Picturing the day I'd stretch it wide open and fuck her womb, I spoke to the girl's pussy.
You can look forward to it. It'll feel even better than this.
And it answered. Its mouth opening and closing. As if to say it liked that.
Twitch. Twitch.