The Tearful Fox
I drove my cock down into Min-ah's pussy without a shred of mercy — the same girl who'd been looking so damn sure of herself just a moment ago.
At first she took it with something close to composure, but little by little her breathing turned ragged, and those lewd little moans started slipping free.
"Hold it in, Min-ah."
She nodded. Then bit down hard on her lip. A strange expression settled over her face — whether it was pain or ecstasy, I couldn't have said.
I savored the sight of her clamping her mouth shut, fighting with everything she had to keep it from falling open, as I slammed my cock into her pussy without restraint. Heh. This was the best.
That taut, electric tension of not knowing when my friend might appear. Women biting back their moans, desperate not to get caught. Watching their faces as they try to wring the cum out of me as fast as possible so this whole situation can just end... I really, truly cannot hold back.
The urge to cum is surging hard!
Squelch. Squish. Squelch. Squelch. Those filthy wet sounds started bursting out in earnest. Any louder and my friend would hear them too. And if he did, he'd come out wondering what the hell that noise was. What he'd find waiting for him: two people panting and rutting like animals right in front of his own bedroom door. His own daughter's tiny little pussy, stretched around a cock as thick as his forearm, sliding in and out. What would he even do?
Nngh. Just imagining it is enough to make me blow.
Period or no period, I rolled my hips as roughly as I always did. My thick cock forced its way in and battered the mouth of her womb, and before long the base of my shaft and Min-ah's ass were meeting with a steadily rising slap of flesh on flesh.
Hnh. Nnh. Hnnh. Nnh.
Her mouth muscles alone weren't going to cut it anymore — she clamped both hands over her lips. That furrowed brow of hers... kkh. Goosebumps raced down my spine. I was about to cum. And Min-ah, wound as tight and sensitive as she could possibly get, looked ready to go over the edge again herself. Her whole body started twitching. A tremor that started in her womb and rolled all the way down through her pelvis and thighs.
In that case...!
I put my mouth to her ear. Then, crushing her womb with my cock, I told her:
"I'm cumming! Take it on your magic day and cum with me!!"
"Nnh — c-cum inside me...! My pussy's all red from my period... make it snow-white with your cum...!!"
I drove my hips in, pressed my cock flush against her womb, and unloaded. A smile spread across my face all on its own from the sheer, blissful relief of it. Even after I'd finished, that greedy little hole kept squeezing and milking me, begging for more.
I looked down at Min-ah. Her mouth had fallen open, her tongue peeking out just a little.
"Haaah... ah, Mister's cock feels so good... I'm so, so happy♥"
She looked it, too. The corners of her mouth were stretched practically to her ears.
I stood up and pulled my cock free of that pink pussy. With a wet gush, a massive load of cum spilled out through the gap I'd left behind.
God, what a good pussy.
If it weren't for my friend — and Min-ah's period — I'd have happily spent the entire day buried inside her.
Anyway. Time to clean up. I hoisted the still-dazed Min-ah over my shoulder and quietly carried her back to her room. Then I came back out and tidied up the marbled puddle of cum that had pooled on the floor.
My friend, from the looks of it, had come home drunk and gone straight to sleep.
"I'll be heading out for a bit."
"Okay! Have a good time!"
I told Min-ah I had something to take care of and slipped out.
Current time: 9:39 p.m. She'd said they closed at ten, so even leaving now I had plenty of time. I took my time walking, making my way toward the Foxes' shop.
That said, they close pretty early for a coffee shop.
There were decent enough reasons for it, I supposed. Given the neighborhood and the kind of foot traffic it got, it was never going to be the sort of place that stayed busy late into the evening. Still, they seemed to do a fair amount of business during the day, so they weren't going to be running at a loss.
Darkness had settled low over the street. A cool breeze came from somewhere, raking through my hair as it passed. Rain was coming, and soon. The temperature would drop for a little while, enough to turn the air chilly. Then the spring blossoms would all fall, and the next wave of plants would start getting ready to show off for summer.
Already... summer, huh.
Time really does fly. How long had it even been since I'd started working on Jeong-ah, and already spring was almost over.
Come to think of it, I should make a decision soon.
Whether to throw that card away or keep it in my hand.
Unbidden, the first time I'd met Jeong-ah drifted back to me. She'd looked like a crane — elegant, aloof, untouched. I'd just joined the company then, working the job while I hunted for a target. The team leader's wife? A coworker's little sister, someone I'd started with? Or maybe the CEO's wife? I'd narrowed down a list of candidates and arranged to encounter each one of them, one by one. All to pick out the tastiest prey I could find.
And that was when I met the department head's wife. The moment I saw that air of refinement pouring off her entire body, I chose her as my quarry without a second's hesitation. Women like that — there was a particular satisfaction in corrupting them. And she'd been even more fun than I'd expected. Unlike the other women who merely looked untouchable, she was the real thing. Untainted. Genuine. That had led to any number of thoroughly entertaining episodes, but if I had to pick the single best one, it would have to be this:
Rimming.
Heh. I can still picture it. That day was an absolute masterpiece.
That pure, delicate face, completely at a loss... You want me to lick a hole that filthy... with my mouth? With my tongue? Her expression had said it all. But I am who I am. In the end, wearing a look of utter distaste, she silently licked my ass, pressed her face in close, and pushed her tongue all the way inside.
Even now, just thinking about it is incredible.
I genuinely regretted not filming it. And now that same woman had fallen far enough to slip her own husband sleeping pills. Heh. That job had been a real treat, too. But it wouldn't hold a candle to the new one. My new prey, Min-ah — and the Fox, my project in training. One promised the thrill of transgression; the other, the satisfaction of a conquest. I was already buzzing just thinking about it.
This summer's going to be fun.
Then a thought occurred to me. Where should I go this year? Maybe it was time to take a trip abroad, first one in a while?
I was turning all of this over when I realized I'd already arrived at the Foxes' shop. The part-timers must have all clocked out — I didn't see any of them. I was just about to step inside when a man came walking out, muttering under his breath as he passed me.
"Fuck. What a goddamn rip-off."
Hm? I glanced back over my shoulder and looked him over. Kid from a well-off family, by the look of him. Barely into his early twenties. Had he tried hitting on Mother Fox? Hmm. I'd have to keep an eye on that. Not that I thought anyone was going to steal her from me.
I stepped inside. The shop bell chimed, and a sweet, high voice drifted over to tickle my ear.
"We're closed~"
"So I should just turn around and leave, then?"
Thud-thud-thud. Someone came running. And then a figure burst into view.
"Mister!!"
Hm? What's she doing here?
The one who'd heard my voice and come tearing out of the storeroom was none other than the Fox herself — Han Ye-rim. And right on the heels of that shout, Mother Fox came hurrying out after her. A face full of love lit up at the sight of me.
"Welcome, Seo-hoo!"
I was about to answer when the Fox came flying at me, hooked her arms around my neck, and hung off me. Good lord... what's gotten into her today. She was acting like she was in heat.
"Um, Ye-rim, honey? Could you let Mom talk to him for a second..."
But there was no sign of her letting go. Eun-ju watched this, then laughed softly.
"You two go ahead and talk. I'll finish closing up~"
"Got it."
And with that, Mother Fox went back to work. I was dragged by the Fox's hand all the way to a corner of the café. She suddenly sat me down, then looked at me through half-lidded eyes.
"Mister."
"...What is it?"
"You confessed to my mom, didn't you?"
I turned my head. There were flames in those eyes, and I somehow didn't want to meet them. Ugh. It's been a while, but Obsessive Girls really are terrifying. Ring-ring had been even worse than this — how my master ever thought he could train someone like that, I'll never know...
The moment I looked away, the Fox burrowed into my chest and forced her way back into my line of sight. I wasn't going to be able to keep dodging this. I smiled and faced her again.
"Well, that's fine. I'll let it slide."
Hm? That's unexpected. I was still processing how uncharacteristically cool that was for an Obsessive Girl when the next question came flying at me.
"So what were you doing with Mom in the storeroom today?"
"The... storeroom?"
"The older girls said they thought they heard something dirty."
She narrowed her eyes to half-mast again and waited for an answer. What was I supposed to do in a situation like this. I'd never once imagined this would come out tonight, so my response was a beat too slow. This was a problem... I couldn't just improvise my way out of it, not if I still planned on having the mother-daughter combo.
When I failed to answer, the Fox grabbed both of my cheeks. She locked my face in place and asked again. Looking utterly wretched. Utterly pitiful. Tears welling in her eyes.
"You did, didn't you? You did it, right?"
"I... yeah..."
"Huuueeng..."
Wait... is she crying?
The Fox suddenly burst into heartbroken sobs. Was this really something to cry over? I was so thrown that I glanced around the café, feeling for some reason like I'd become the villain. Fortunately, it was just the two of us. Midway through, Mother Fox poked her head out to see what the commotion was — then, as if she understood perfectly, she covered her mouth, chuckled, and vanished again.
Ugh. So she'd known this was coming...
I looked down at the Fox. She was crying. Really, truly crying her heart out.
"Huuueeng!! Mister is mine...! He's miiine!!"
"Ah... look, Fo— I mean, Ye-rim?"
Damn. I'd gotten so flustered I'd almost called her Fox out loud. I let out a breath. All those pleasant little daydreams I'd been spinning on the walk over suddenly felt like a terrible idea. The second you let your guard down, your reactions slow — that much was obvious.
Anyway. First things first: I needed to calm the Fox down somehow. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Stroked her back in slow, easy passes. That seemed to help a little — her sobs began to quiet.
"Ye-rim. Do you hate Mister?"
"Sniff. Th-that can't be..."
"Then what happens if you do something Mister doesn't like?"
"W-what?"
The Fox's head snapped up in shock. Those round eyes stared at me, asking what on earth I meant. Good grief... looking at me like that with tears still clinging to her lashes was really something.
I wiped the tears away, one by one, and went on.
"Mister doesn't much care for children who cry."
"Hic. Kh-hic."
The crying stopped on the spot. Then she announced she was going to the bathroom and ran off — and by the time she came back, she was once again a pretty, stylish city girl.
She sat back down. Looked at me for a long moment. Then dropped a single line.
"If you do it with Mom once, you have to do it with me at least twice. Got it?"
...Sorry, but I'm going to have both of you as a set.
I didn't say that out loud, of course. I just laughed. And then the Fox spoke again, her face quite serious.
"I'm going to be watching! Just in case, I even installed a camera in the storeroom today. Doing it is fine, but after that... you know, right?"
Hah... she really was something else. No, wait — more importantly, where the hell did she even get a camera. Don't tell me... she didn't buy it to work on me, did she? That was entirely possible. That's just what Obsessive Girls were.
When I didn't answer, she pressed me again.
"...Mister?"
Those eyes, wild with something close to madness, were begging me to just go along with her. For now, playing along was the smart move. Mother Fox was still here — better to match her tempo for the time being. And later, when it was just the two of us...
Yeah. That's when I'd give her a proper lesson.
"Alright. Let's do it that way."
The Fox lit up. A cry of pure joy burst out of her.
"Kyaaah♥"