Hey, You Bastard!!
One step. A twitch.
Another step. Then another. Twitch, twitch.
With every stride I took toward her, Fox's pussy flared open and clenched shut again. That lewd little display had my cock surging back to life, bobbing up and down.
I lifted my head.
The corners of Fox's lips were twitching.
Seriously? Is it that good?
As a man who'd swapped women the way other people swapped trends, I couldn't quite wrap my head around it. Still, a part of me was envious. To fall in love and spend your whole life looking at just one person... If a fated encounter like that ever came my way, I'd honestly be willing. The reality, of course, was that no such woman had appeared yet.
Anyway, I reached out as I came right up to her — when, huh? Fox suddenly shot to her feet as if she'd just realized something. Then she bolted for the bathroom, tossing the words back over her shoulder.
"Wait! I peed!! Nngh..."
"....Pfft."
What? She hadn't even noticed she'd wet herself? That meant she'd been completely locked on me. Kind of admirable, actually.
Water ran in the bathroom. Fox reappeared with a towel, her face flushed pink. She glanced at me a little nervously, then dropped down and started wiping the floor. But her ears were completely red...
"Are you embarrassed?"
"...I-I don't know."
"Don't know what? That you went pee-pee?"
"Ah, mister!!"
Fox snapped, looking up at me. But in an instant she dropped her head again and covered her face with both hands.
"Nngh... I don't know. It's so humiliating, doing that in front of you..."
She still doesn't get it. Thanks to her wetting herself, I got even more turned on. But I'll tell her that later. Her reactions are too entertaining.
She finished wiping the floor, fetched some Febreze, and spritzed it around. After inspecting every inch of the floor, she let out a light sigh as if she were done. I stepped close and murmured against her ear.
"Did you wash down there?"
"Ugh... Yeees."
Her ears and neck, which had almost returned to their normal color, flushed red all over again. Watching her, I found myself wrestling with a dilemma.
What kind of dilemma?
Ah... this is too much fun. Should I just drop the act and keep going like this?
Originally, I was supposed to let this girl force herself on me and have sex. But Fox's reactions were so cute I kept wanting to mess with her. Haa... I really can't focus on the performance. The more I tease her, the more this heavy atmosphere keeps lightening up.
I lowered my gaze. Through her short bob, the nape of her neck came into view — delicate and sexy all at once.
...Should I just devour her?
Right then, Fox suddenly whipped her head around and looked up at me. Her face was overflowing with worry. Why?
"Mister... I... you don't, like, hate me now because I peed, right?"
Hmm. This won't do. Change of plans. Her reactions are too good. I can't hold back anymore.
I furrowed my brow slightly and answered.
"Well... a grown young lady wetting herself is a bit..."
It turns me on. A lot, actually. But I swallowed that down.
Fox, who hadn't heard the rest, looked ready to faint.
"Hwaaang. I-it was an accident! I don't normally do that!!"
Of course she doesn't. No — to be precise, anyone would've pissed themselves in that situation. She'd been on the verge of suffocating, after all. Still, instead of telling her the truth, I crossed my arms and looked down at her with a face full of conflict.
I could see Fox's mental state crumbling with my own eyes. Tears welled up. Her mouth flapped open and shut, not knowing what to say. Both arms, raised in panic, just stayed there trembling.
She's going to cry at this rate.
Time to pull her back in. I spread my arms wide, swept them around from behind, and pulled her into a tight embrace. Then I gently stroked her back and her hair.
"Ah, mister..."
Heh. One hug and she goes completely limp, melting into me. Her reactions really are adorable. Fox burrowed into my chest, rubbing her cheek against me. A moment later she even started sniffing.
Ye-rim, are you an animal? This is why she's every bit the fox — a little beast.
Anyway, time to explain and plant a seed for the future. I looked down at Fox with a serious expression.
"The truth is... when you wet yourself..."
"Yes? Yeees..."
Fox lifted her head. Then she waited for the rest with a worried face. A look that said, Please don't say you're turned off. Well. Is there anything more humiliating than losing control of your bladder in front of someone? But in this case, it was the opposite. A grown young lady pissing herself during sex... As a man, nothing gets you harder than that.
So I told her honestly. In a tone that said I was looking forward to next time, too.
"Mister got really turned on."
"What? What do you mean..."
She doesn't get it. Shall I explain in more detail? Specifically.
"When a woman wets herself during sex, it turns men on."
Only then did she understand, her face lighting up instantly. She looked so happy you'd think she'd just won the lottery. But then she startled and quickly composed her expression — apparently even she thought she'd been too obvious.
Heh. Her acting really is top-tier, I'll give her that.
That settled the peeing incident. I'd just pulled her in, so I couldn't push her away right away... Guess I have no choice. Push-and-pull needs at least some breathing room. If you spray it in a short burst, the other person catches on. Then the effectiveness drops to rock bottom. It can even breed resentment, so for now I should just keep things nice.
"Ye-rim."
"Mister..."
I reset the mood, and kissed her. As our lips met and parted, the excitement that had settled came roaring back. By the time our tongues tangled and we were drinking each other's saliva, my cock was at full mast.
Fox took my hand and led me to her room.
So this is Fox's room. The whole place was steeped in a pink glow. For a young woman's room, it felt somehow young and fresh. Fox led me up onto her bed. When I sat down, a plush sensation met me along with a fragrant scent rising up. A clean, dewy fragrance. A young lady's scent. And the blanket was pink, too — thoroughly, thoroughly pink.
Feels like sitting in a flower field.
The colors, the scent, all of it.
Fox pressed herself flush against my upper body, humming as she rubbed against me. I wrapped an arm around her and asked.
"Where are your parents?"
"Mom's watching the store!"
"And your dad?"
A shake of the head. So he's not around. Next question, then. This was the one I'd been building toward.
"I'm only asking just in case, so don't take it personally."
"Okay."
Fox nodded with a bright smile. Time to start the questioning in earnest.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Of course! Hoo. Mister Seo-hoo!"
Hmm... The fact that she knows my name means she couldn't have mistaken me for someone else. She answered so readily that my doubts cleared up fast. Next question.
"That day... what did you mean by 'the second time'?"
"Hmm~ Curious?"
"Yeah."
"Mm... What should I do~?"
Huh... This little... She smiled with her eyes, taking her sweet time. If she'd had a tail, it would be swishing back and forth right now, delighted by the situation. Even when I put on a slightly stern face as if to say, aren't you going to answer, Fox still didn't lose her smile.
"Honestly... I did think there was a chance you'd forgotten me... but now that it's confirmed, I feel a little hurt."
"...Don't change the subject."
"I'm not changing the subject! Hmph! ...But I'll still answer. I was talking about a promise."
So it was a promise after all. Now for the last question. I asked Fox with a very serious face.
"Who are you?"
Yes. This was the whole setup. Everything had been building to this. Who is this girl. What kind of promise did I make with her.
Fox slowly opened her mouth, then stuck out her lower lip. She put on a sulky expression. The childishness of it drew a hollow laugh out of me. What? Is she throwing a tantrum at me right now? Or does it mean we were that close?
Fox flopped onto the bed. Then she spread her legs wide left and right and slightly lifted her dress.
"Do me and I'll tell you."
Well now.
"Mister isn't in the mood for games."
But Fox didn't seem willing to yield either. She spread her pussy with her index and middle fingers and said,
"It doesn't seem like I was all that important to you, if you wiped me from your memory... and you still want to know who I am?"
We must have been fairly close. Close enough that this Obsessive Girl would get her feelings hurt and show it. Well, she wasn't wrong. Did it matter who this girl was? To me right now, she was just one fox to train and tame. But I made sure to get a confirmation.
"That's a promise."
"Hmph... I feel like you're only holding me because of that, and it pisses me off."
Oh-ho. Look at this one. True to her sly fox nature, she was throwing a fit. I've been too soft. It's a bit late, but I'll have to give her a proper lesson.
I stood up. Panic flickered across Fox's face. Regardless, I moved very slowly toward the door. Fox, instant panic.
"Ah, mister?"
"....."
Instead of answering, I grabbed the doorknob and turned it. A click, and the door opened. I heard hurried footsteps behind me, and then someone threw their arms around me from behind.
"Mister. Where are you going?"
"Listening to you, I think you have a point."
"What?"
Fox darted around in front of me again. She planted herself square in the doorway and looked up at me. Time for her lesson.
"Having s...ex just because I'm curious about your identity doesn't seem right. So I should be heading back."
Fox's pupils shook wildly left and right. She clearly hadn't imagined things would go this way, not even a little. When I started walking again, she blocked me with both arms however she could, scrambling to salvage the situation.
"Ah, mister. That's not what I—!"
I ignored her and slipped to the left.
"Come on!! Just wait, listen to me!"
This time to the right.
"Mister!!!!"
Oh? In that case...
I scooped Fox up. And as I stepped right out of the room with her, her mental state finally snapped — and Fox... started crying.
"Hwaaang. Just listen to me!! You bastard!!"
She clenched her fists and started pounding on my chest. So she's just going to let it all out now... I looked at Fox's face. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut as she bawled.
Hoo... I'm not particularly fond of crying women. Tears during sex are fine, but I don't like the kind of blubbering this girl is doing right now. The reason isn't anything special. It's just that my heart goes soft whenever I see a woman's tears.
So I tried to peel Fox off and set her down on the floor... goddamn it. She clung on with both legs and both arms and wouldn't let go.
"Hic. Don't do this. You promised... you said if I grew up pretty you'd come get me... waaah."
I made a promise like that? I have no memory of it, of course. Hmm... what is this. Judging by the line alone, it sounds like something a woman I'd hit on would say — so why is a twenty-year-old kid saying it? Don't tell me some woman I seduced killed herself, and her lingering grudge possessed this child's body...?
Ugh. I suddenly got chills. Let's leave it at imagination.
Anyway, she should have gotten the message by now, so I can wrap up the lesson. I carried her back into the room. I sat on the bed for a while, soothing Fox as she clung to me like a cicada... She seemed to be calming down, looking up at me with teary eyes.
"Have you calmed down a bit?"
A nod. Her small head bobbed several times. She hesitated for a moment, then parted her trembling lips.
"Sniff. M-mister. You don't... hate Ye-rim now, right?"
"Hmm. The peeing is fine, but the crying is a bit much."
Fox's hands flew up to wipe away her tears. I caught those hands, grabbed a tissue from beside us, and gently wiped her face. If that pretty face got damaged, I'd be the one taking the loss... It's my personal pussy. I ought to take some care of it, right?
My gesture must have moved her, because Fox's eyes sparkled. Then her expression shifted, as if she'd made up her mind. And from between those lips — no longer trembling now that she'd settled down — some rather important information came tumbling out.
"Nine years ago, Shinlim-dong... the convenience store. That's where we met."
Nine years ago, a convenience store in Shinlim-dong... I remember. I was working at a convenience store back then, and I hit on that household's madam. But if that's all she says, I still wouldn't know. It's not like there was only one or two customers.
Reading my expression, the girl spoke with a tearful face.
"You really don't remember? Han Ye-rim! The little elementary school kid!!"
"Hmm. A little elementary school kid...."
What is this. I still have no memory of it.
Fox's face crumpled.
"Hey, you bastard!!"
Hmm. Based on the line alone, this is definitely a possession story of a woman I hit on. Anyway, since I have no memory, there's only one thing I can say...
"Haha. Sorry. Maybe it's because mister's getting old, but I don't remember."
So don't give me too hard a time. You'll understand when you're older too. Sheesh...