You'll Make Me Yours Exclusively, Right?
Min-ah's aegyo had dragged us into another round. Fortunately, my friend had constipation to match that potbelly of his, so we managed to clean everything up before it was too late.
Been a while since I had a thrill like that. Not bad. The way I'd played with the ass of a girl who'd only just lost her virginity still sent a jolt through me just thinking about it. Still, impulsive stunts like that should stay a one-time thing. I hate unplanned shit. I hate things that slip outside my predictions even more.
So I asked her to hold back from now on… and this cute little lady stuck her tongue out, threw me a wink, and bolted for her room.
Heh. Well. She's cute, so I'll let it slide.
That aside, I should probably stay a little sharper from here on. Not because of my friend — because of that girl. She was nothing like the information I'd put together. I'd taken her for nothing but sunshine, and she turned out sharp as a tack. I'd figured she was so sweet and meek she couldn't even put her own will into words, and her actions were bold, almost reckless. And yet on the surface she still looked exactly like that first impression…
It's enough to drive a man insane.
I'd only ever known one person like that. Master. The one who made me who I am — an inscrutable snake you could never read to the bottom. The idea that Min-ah belonged to the same breed as that man… no. She wasn't quite at that level. Either way, I clearly needed to revise everything I had on her and change the plan going forward. For now, I'd put my friend to active use. For the training, and because there might be something I'd missed in all the years we hadn't seen each other.
The next morning, I told Min-ah and my friend I had an appointment and headed for Ye-rim's place. I sent a text from the doorstep, and the door flew open as if she'd been standing there waiting for it.
"You… don't tell me you've been waiting at the door this whole time?"
She started to say yes, then hemmed and hawed — the fox, calculating which answer would earn my favor. You sure live a hard life, worrying over every single word just to get on my good side. Min-ah probably would have just said yes. Then again, I supposed that was this fox's charm.
She was dressed from head to toe as if she might be whisked off on a date at any second, and my eyes drifted over her clothes of their own accord. This time had been set aside for sex, so she wouldn't be planning to go out. I waited patiently for her answer and scanned her quickly from the crown of her head to her toes.
A sheer white dress, faintly see-through, lace trimming the hem, and a cool cyan jacket thrown over it. That dress alone would have been hard enough to pull off — and she was wearing cyan on top of it. She really was something else. Clothes that would have looked ridiculous on anyone else were elevated, by that model body and those sculpted features, into something clean and effortlessly cool.
In some ways, she's impressive. When a man meets a woman with style like this, he can't help but feel something different. Curiosity is one of the greatest temptations a human being has. That curiosity turns into fondness before you know it, and fondness grows into desire. That's just the natural order. I let my gaze drop, and the short white socks left her bare from ankle to thigh, the skin there on full display, tempting me.
Okay. This was getting me a little hard.
"The truth is… my heart was pounding so hard… I just couldn't sit still."
"So you waited at the door?"
A nod. The fox nodded twice, her face full of shyness. I stepped inside, shut the door, and pulled her into my arms. When I brought my face close, she let her eyes fall shut, then puckered her lips just slightly and waited.
Hey. I think our roles just got reversed…
Promise or no promise, I still needed to be the one being pursued. If I got too aggressive now, it would cause problems later. So I stayed still as well, and eventually the fox sensed something off and slowly opened her eyes. Whether she was peeking or just nervous, those long lashes trembled faintly. Then her eyes were fully open. Blink. Blink.
Heh. She was so cute I could die. She stared at me wide-eyed, as if demanding to know why I wasn't doing it, and I put on a faintly conflicted face and delivered the excuse I'd prepared in advance.
"It's just… I'm still not sure if doing this with you is the right…"
She immediately reached both hands behind my head and yanked me in. I let myself be pulled, and my mouth settled onto her glossy cherry-red lips. A pleasant warmth spread around my mouth as those soft, plump lips bit and released mine. Then her tongue slipped out through that suggestive movement and ambushed its way inside. She kept us locked like that, tipped her head ninety degrees, pressed her mouth tight against mine, and shoved her tongue all the way in to catch the one that was trying to get away.
A girl who hadn't even lost her virginity yet, already going for a kiss this hungry, this aggressive… I got so suddenly hard it hurt.
"Haa… don't even think about running. You're mine, Uncle… mmph. Slurp."
Hmm. An Obsessive Girl, and yet her heart was tender enough that she still read my mood this carefully. Poke at her feelings, though, and those eyes went manic in a heartbeat.
Looks like I'll need to lift this one up and set her down. Shake her a little.
Ordinarily, shaking an Obsessive Girl's emotions is insane. You think rattling a crazy woman will calm her down? It's the opposite. She goes even more insane. If you're unlucky, you catch a knife. The best method with someone fallen into obsession is to keep giving them attention and kindness, and give their heart some peace. If their heart is at peace, they'll do anything you ask and then some.
But if her heart is this soft, there's an opening. Keep her right at the edge of madness and keep shaking her, and little by little she starts to think. She recognizes that she herself is a yandere. She figures out what the problem is. Does that mean she starts acting rationally? No. Not that either. But once that rationality has sprouted and taken root, that's when you put out your hand. You make her understand that being with you means giving certain things up, and you lock in the contract without ever writing it down.
Good thing I watched that closely. The woman who followed Master around with her life on the line, threatening him at every turn. If I hadn't seen him train her, tame her, I never would have dreamed up a plan like this. I should pay Master a visit one of these days.
That aggressive kiss had my cock swollen stiff in seconds. Pressed together the way we were, there was no way the fox wouldn't notice. She kissed me and slyly dropped a hand, stroking me through the fabric.
"Haa… you want to do it with me too, don't you, Uncle? Right?"
That went without saying. But it was still too early to answer honestly. I needed a little more push and pull. I looked down at her with a troubled face.
"But we…"
That's right. We. A quiet little shift from "I" to "we," light enough not to show. I didn't know if this girl was sharp enough to catch it. Either way, the feel of that word makes the other person feel, without quite knowing why, like the two of you are one. An Obsessive Girl is sensitive to atmosphere and to the person in front of her. Even if she couldn't name the reason, she'd take that small change gladly.
And sure enough, a smile bloomed faintly across the fox's face.
"That's not it, Uncle. At times like this, you just say you want to."
She undid my pants and pulled them down, then pulled down the tented underwear as well. She took my hugely erect cock in both hands and gazed at it the way a woman gazes at someone she's fallen completely in love with. She drew it down, planted two kisses on the head, then looked up at me with smiling eyes. Honey was practically dripping from them.
"A pretty girl like me is saying she likes you, and you're still waffling around. I'm going to punish a naughty uncle like you!"
She slid the head into her mouth and started sucking with wet, greedy sounds. Her lips and tongue wrapped around me, and a sweet current ran the length of my cock. Kh. Her blowjobs really were on another level — a vacuum suck like something a married woman would do. And the visual was every bit as filthy as the feeling. Both cheeks hollowed in deep, and those crescent-moon smiling eyes looked up at me.
She worked me like that for a good ten minutes. Then she pulled off, pressed herself against the underside of my balls, and sucked there with the same wet sounds, stroking me with one hand as she spoke.
"Slurp. Mmph. Haa… originally I was going to let you cum right in my virgin pussy… but I can't. You made me suffer… so your first shot goes in my mouth. That's your punishment."
In her mouth. If that was the punishment, I was grateful. A mediocre blowjob, maybe not — but this fox's mouth was good enough that I could have finished just standing there and taking it. She went lower still, pushed her head between my thighs, and sucked at my perineum, peck and slurp. Watching this stylish city girl settle down between my legs and work her tongue like that… oof. The sense of superiority was insane.
She really does make you want to pin her down and take her. A woman who wakes up the urge to conquer. Especially with those slightly upturned, faintly fierce eyes showing me a smile like that.
"Haa… right here, right? This is the good spot, isn't it? I can feel it… your cock is twitching, saying it feels good. Slurp. Mmph."
Her tongue moved fast. My dick swelled like it was about to split, and it didn't stop there — it kept jerking, over and over. Kh… I was close. The signal was coming up from my balls, asking if it was all right to let go. She felt it, pulled out from between my legs, and clamped down on me. Rapid, piston-tight sucking followed. Slurp. Mmph. Slurp. Slurp. My cock vanished into her mouth and came back out, over and over, in a blur.
A face even smaller than Min-ah's, working that hard on a cock that size. A dick taking up nearly two-thirds of her face, disappearing into that little mouth and reappearing — it felt transgressive, and it hit me hard. Damn. I couldn't hold it. As the orgasm closed in, the urge to move my hips became almost impossible to fight. She caught that from me and nodded around my cock.
"Slurp. Mmph. Pwease. Shake your hips and give me wots of cum!"
The hesitation lasted less than a second. I took her head in both hands — at this point, it shouldn't matter — and put everything I had into my grip and my hips. I looked down at her. She was already tensed, as if she knew what was coming: up off the floor, both hands locked on my thighs, bent at the waist in a clean L. She kept her neck in a straight line. That meant I could go as deep as I wanted.
Then I won't say no.
I rolled my hips. Slowly at first, then harder, slamming up, driving my cock into her mouth without mercy. Ghk… gahk. Ghk. Her pained sounds reached me and I only picked up the pace. The squeeze of her lips, the wet flat of her tongue, the clamp of her throat — all three at once, and the urge to cum surged straight up. Tightness like this at the top. If her mouth was this good, there was nothing left to wonder about below.
Thwack. Thwaack. Thwack. Thwack. I slammed my hips up harder, and those tiny, pretty lips kissed the base of my cock dozens of times. Holy shit. The whole thing was going in. I looked at her face. Water ran from her eyes and her nose, and she was still looking straight at me.
Yes. This. This is it.
This was the taste of a yandere. No matter how rough you get, no matter how you handle her, she takes all of it — service only an Obsessive Girl can give. She was being used this hard and her eyes were still smiling, just a little. Desire surged higher. If I could tame this fox, I could keep getting this for a long time to come.
I shook my hips like an animal, slamming the base of my cock against the pretty mouth of a girl who hadn't even lost her virginity. Thwack. Thwaack. Thwack. Thwack. She was hitting her limit — I could hear her choking. With a cock that size buried in her throat, breathing was barely possible. I didn't stop. I kept moving and spoke through my teeth.
"Hold on!! I'll fill you with every drop of the cum you've been wanting!"
The eyes that had rolled white came back. She locked down and endured, a raw, stubborn light in her face. Kh. That look made it worse. The orgasm climbed. It was coming—
I came. I defiled a virgin's throat and dumped it straight into her guts.
"Swallow it all!!!"
I drove my hips in to the hilt and buried myself to the absolute limit. A heavy pulse traveled the length of my cock. My cum went down her throat and emptied straight into her stomach. Ghk. Gahhk. She couldn't take any more — the whites of her eyes showed and she tapped my thigh, very lightly, as if even that might sour my mood.
Even so. Holding out until she was on the verge of passing out… that stubborn streak of hers was no joke. I watched the yellow piss spreading slowly across the floor and eased myself out of her mouth. Urgh. Uuurgh. Urgh. She clamped her lips shut and fought the gag down by sheer will. And once she'd settled, she bit down on me again and cleaned me thoroughly, from the head all the way under my balls.
She's something else. Even Jeong-ah, this far along, wouldn't move like that unless I told her to. Which meant the fox was thinking of me. Kh. The more I looked, the more I wanted her.
When she was finished, a few of my hairs stuck around her mouth, she looked up at me. Expectant eyes. The way they sparkled wasn't just my imagination. Now came the main event.
"That's the end of your punishment! Now… please cum in my virgin hole."
She spread her legs as if she were offering herself and showed me everything. No panties — a tiny, almost painfully cute pussy came into view. It was genuinely pretty. The shape, the color. I hadn't been wrong that day. She spread the tightly closed entrance with her index and middle fingers and looked at me again, smiling with her eyes, as if begging me to take her already.
"Pierce my virginity with your big cock, Uncle. Then from today on, Ye-rim is yours. I'm Uncle's exclusive pussy."
The pink little shell twitched open, just slightly, licking its lips for my cock. Still holding herself open, the fox fired a bright, shameless wink straight at me.
This wasn't the kind of thing you turned down. That's right. As of today, I hereby appoint you my cock-sleeve for life.