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Chapter 5 - Chapter 5

Geum Tae-yeon slammed her hips down. Her massive ass crushed heavily against my groin.

Being pinned under a woman wasn't half bad. The weight spreading through my whole body felt damn good.

Plap! Plap-!

"Ha-ah, ow! Ung! Your cock tastes fucking delicious, Juyeon-woo."

The personality setting said she had the world's best pussy. It didn't seem like a lie.

Even Geum Tae-yeon, who'd probably devoured countless cocks, was moaning like any ordinary girl in front of mine.

Of course, that didn't mean I could move. From start to finish, she was riding me cowgirl-style. That was all I was allowed. At least I could console myself with a little hip thrust now and then.

Even as she fucked me, I kept analyzing the situation. I saw this as my chance.

'I can touch her tits.'

My body moved. I couldn't switch positions, but groping her body was fair game.

I could even talk.

"Senior...! Please stop now...!"

I couldn't say anything that went against my personality. No harsh curses or aggressive lines, for example.

I could only spit out lines fitting a somewhat passive, introverted personality.

Having heard my special provocation line, Geum Tae-yeon smirked down at me.

As I flailed my arms in a show of resistance, she grabbed my wrists, pinned them above my head, and overlaid her torso on mine, hugging me tight so I couldn't budge. Then she blew hot breath into my ear.

"Huu, huh! Stop? You want me to stop? We're just getting started."

"Please...!"

Her ass stayed glued to my groin, grinding away nonstop. I could clearly feel her cervix kissing the tip of my glans.

"We did it once like we agreed... Eut! Hnng! No. Don't move!"

I played the role of the heroine getting thoroughly railed. Thanks to all the NTR manga knowledge stocked in my head, coming up with lines was easy. I just pulled from the archives.

As I let out a pitiful whine, Geum Tae-yeon's lips twisted into a sleazy grin. Her mouth twitched like she was about to blackmail me again.

"Don't move? Then what about the photos? Should I just spread them around? Huh?"

"What about our deal? You said you'd delete them...!"

"I said we'd do it once, not one shot. I like squeezing a guy dry until his balls are empty once we start fucking. 'Once' doesn't cut it with that."

Geum Tae-yeon whispered as she licked my cheek. She even nibbled on my earlobe.

The unfamiliar stimulation made my lower body swell like it was about to burst. I couldn't hold back.

"You wanna cum, right? Go ahead. Just cum."

She noticed the change in my cock and hugged me even tighter.

My body was bigger, but I couldn't move. Was it a difference in strength?

No.

An inexplicable pressure was constricting me. Like gravity had ramped up.

Or like wearing thick, heavy clothes that dulled my movements.

"Kuh...!"

I grabbed her ass hard and thrust my cock all the way to the hilt.

Ironically, when it came to cumming, my own will seemed to take priority.

Splurt, splurt!

"Huuuung!"

The moment I came, her pussy clamped down tight. Her inner walls writhed like they were milking my cock from entrance to cervix.

Bubbling semen surged up my urethra. From the root of my shaft to the tip.

The sperm couldn't pierce the rubber, and the cum pooled perfectly in the condom's reservoir. Not a single drop leaked.

My body shuddered. I savored the afterglow.

Getting fucked by a pretty-faced, killer-bodied girl was always welcome.

'Even if she's a total slut.'

She wasn't gonna be my wife, so who cared.

Past didn't matter as long as she wasn't my future wife. And if she was just a fuck buddy, even less so.

"Felt good, huh?"

"...N-no, it didn't feel good at all. I hated it."

Geum Tae-yeon lifted her hips slightly and pulled off my cock. My half-flaccid dick couldn't support the weight of the cum-filled condom and flopped over.

"Heh heh, your mouth says no, but you shot a ton of dick juice."

"That's just an unavoidable physiological response."

I couldn't control the volume of semen. That was impossible.

"Oh yeah?"

Geum Tae-yeon sneered at me as she peeled off the condom. She dangled it by the tip and shook it teasingly.

The condom sagged into a pointy teardrop shape. The bottom was impressively full.

The load was bigger than expected. Considering it was my second time, it was definitely abnormal.

'As expected of a manga world.'

World-class pussy meant world-class cum volume, apparently.

"Let's see how many times Juyeon-woo can go."

Geum Tae-yeon hooked the used condom on her thong. Including the one from earlier, she was making herself a condom skirt.

It was filthy as hell. But hot.

The variety of condom colors made it feel like they were made for this exact scene. It was that erotic.

Geum Tae-yeon slid her ass downward. She locked eyes with my cock.

Then she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole.

"Mmmph!"

Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp!

She sucked it down greedily, like devouring a lollipop or a hard ice cream bar.

Bobbing her head up and down, hollowing her cheeks to vacuum it in.

'Vacuum blowjob!'

Her fellatio skills were no joke. My cock got hard again in no time.

If I swapped Geum Tae-yeon for Geum Tae-yang, it'd be like she was loosening up a heroine's pussy with insane tongue work...

'...Swapping Geum Tae-yeon for Geum Tae-yang?'

Hold up.

A bolt of lightning struck my mind.

"Look, you can even do it a third time."

Geum Tae-yeon flashed a satisfied smile as she got my cock hard with her mouth, then rolled on a new condom and mounted me.

This time, it wasn't plain cowgirl.

"Huh...?"

"You said it didn't feel good. I'll fuck you properly this time, Juyeon-woo."

Geum Tae-yeon pushed my ankles up, folding my legs. It was like missionary, but with man and woman reversed.

I knew the name of this position.

'Amazon press...'

And if my hypothesis was right, in this world, it wasn't called Amazon press.

It was called missionary.

Geum Tae-yeon settled onto my thighs like she was sitting. She gripped my erect cock and lined it up with her pussy.

It was hilted in less than ten seconds.

"Ahhh, missionary feels the best after all."

Geum Tae-yeon panted hot breaths as she pinned my calves. Her ass lifted.

"Eut!"

The contact points had shifted. Earlier, her front thighs pressed against mine; now, it was the backs.

The sensation was totally different, for some reason.

"Senior! This is a bit...!"

My sense of self rebelled. Unlike cowgirl, this felt like I was really getting fucked, and it was weird.

Weak protests only made it worse.

"You want those photos deleted, right? Then behave."

Geum Tae-yeon held my ankles and snapped her hips. Her pussy churned, scraping my cock hard.

Unfamiliar pleasure grazed my perineum. My mind went hazy.

'Feels good, but weird.'

No time to adjust—she hammered down. Geum Tae-yeon rocked her ass up and down, grinding against my thighs.

My hips shook slightly in response to her movements.

Squelch, squelch-.

"Haa, hak! Sss, yes!"

"Eut, ah...!"

As the motion intensified, the bed started creaking loudly too.

It wasn't a weak bed—it felt designed that way. Like it had built-in sound effects.

Geum Tae-yeon leaned forward, practically collapsing onto me. She rode my body weight and commanded—not quite a command—in our close quarters.

"Juyeon-woo, say you're gonna cum when you do."

"N-no...!"

Pre-set line. My body rebelled on its own.

Passive and introverted didn't mean total submission, apparently?

Right on cue, the next pattern hit.

"The photos. Not deleting them?"

"..."

Blackmail.

My body shut its mouth. With the photos as leverage, I had no options.

"I'll say it. I'll say it, okay."

This time, I spoke voluntarily. Not a pre-set line, but it fit my personality and the situation, so I could move on my own.

"You have to delete them for real."

"Of course. I'll delete them for sure. As long as you do exactly what I say."

Geum Tae-yeon grinned sleazily as she clenched her pussy. The hot, tight pressure built my orgasm fast.

Third time, and my cock was reacting as sensitively as the first.

Squelch, squelch-!

"I'm gonna cum! Cumming! I'm cumming!"

Squelchsquelchsquelchsquelch-!

The words triggered her—she sped up, like responding to my climax with a sprint.

"Huh, hnng! Hngh! Hak! Fuck, haa!"

Her juices flowed in rivers. A flood burst from Geum Tae-yeon's pussy. Her eyes glazed over slightly.

But she wasn't collapsing yet.

"Kuh!"

Splurt, splurt!

"Kyaaang!"

Splurt, splurt-!

Grabbing her ass was awkward in this position. So I twisted her nipple hard instead.

Geum Tae-yeon let out a cute moan. At the same time, she squirted. She'd climaxed too.

"Haaaaaaaang!"

But something was off. Why was the squirt coming from up top, from her nipples instead of her pussy?

Milk leaked from her pink nipples. Not a trickle—it gushed out!

Like a geyser erupting.

'In this world... I see.'

Orgasm reaction was lactation, apparently.

"Hak, hak! Fuc...!"

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Geum Tae-yeon shuddered through her orgasm. She reacted like she was cumming herself.

The milk kept flowing. Creamy liquid traced arcs down her tits, and I unwittingly licked my lips.

Geum Tae-yeon looked down at me and thrust her breasts forward. Trembling in pleasure, she flashed a mischievous smile and commanded.

"Juyeon-woo, suck it clean. You have to do it 'like lovers,' got it?"

"...Y-yes..."

For once, my body and I agreed.

I grabbed her gravity-sagging tits and latched onto a nipple.

Slurp slurp! I greedily licked up the traces of her climax milk.

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