Geum Tae-yeon pulled down my pants with expert ease. It was the kind of skill that came from plenty of practice, not just a time or two.
In the blink of an eye, only my underwear was left dangling.
Bear-patterned boxer briefs came into view. A guy like me was wearing something so adorably cute.
"Cute, Juyeon-woo."
No matter how you sliced it, bears were a bit much, weren't they? Might as well have gone with tigers or King Sejong.
Shame made my legs tremble. This wasn't the body's reaction—it was mine.
I wished someone would knock me out cold from behind.
'I'm losing my mind here, fuck.'
The shock was so intense it even killed my erection.
The bulge in the front of my underwear slowly deflated.
"Come on, Juyeon-woo, get it up!"
Spotting the weird phenomenon down below, Geum Tae-yeon hurriedly yanked off my underwear and tossed it aside.
My half-erect dick flopped out limply, asserting its presence.
Geum Tae-yeon's gaze landed on it.
Those sharp eyes, which seemed like they'd never widen in surprise no matter the situation, rounded in shock. Then she nodded as if she'd known all along.
"...Just as I thought. Fucking huge."
Even wrapped in those bear boxer briefs I'd never seen before, Junior was unmistakably mine. The weight, the firmness, the length, the girth—everything felt familiar.
Geum Tae-yeon licked her lips and wet them with her tongue. She flashed a lewd smile and smacked her lips openly.
"If you want me to delete the photo, get it properly hard."
"...You're really just going to do it once, right?"
"I don't lie."
Geum Tae-yeon answered shamelessly.
"I'll delete it right away. But you have to do it right. No acting like you hate it."
Geum Tae-yeon gripped my dick. She stroked it gently up and down while whispering.
"Like lovers. I hate it when it's forced."
"...M-my girlfriend is Han-seol."
Honestly, Geum Tae-yeon was better than Han-seol. Objectively speaking on looks alone, Han-seol fell way short.
But the body had chosen Han-seol. Anything else wasn't even on the table.
At my defiant retort, spat out with effort, Geum Tae-yeon let out a snicker.
"I know. Who said otherwise?"
Geum Tae-yeon was utterly relaxed. She toyed with me thoroughly from the dominant position.
No damage landed, but the body shuddered anyway.
"Your girlfriend is Han-seol. I'll acknowledge that. But let's get one thing straight: in this love hotel, we're going to fuck like we're dating."
"...Like we're dating?"
"Yeah, that's the rule. If you won't follow the rules, I can't help it. I'll have to spread the photos."
Geum Tae-yeon pinched my glans and rolled it roughly. She rubbed it with her palm. Precum oozed out in streams.
I bit back a groan. Panting like a dog seemed too pathetic, so I clung to what pride I had left.
"...You have to delete the photo."
"Of course."
There was no way she'd delete it. I couldn't trust a word from Geum Tae-yeon.
Anyone could see it at a glance. Her expression said it all—she had no intention of deleting it.
Even if she deleted the kissy photo under the pretense of keeping her promise, that wouldn't be the end. She'd probably snap new ones to use as blackmail fodder.
Just like in those typical NTR manga plots.
Geum Tae-yeon, who'd been stroking my dick nice and smooth, pushed me onto the bed in her half-undressed state.
She naturally straddled me and started stripping herself.
She shrugged off her white shirt, which looked like it'd been tailored several sizes too small—it was ready to burst at the seams.
A black bra came into view, clutching her massive tits tightly.
It was as skimpy as a thong in surface area, and the size seemed too small—her breasts were threatening to spill over.
"Getting into it already? Your hips keep bucking."
"...That's not it."
"Your words and actions don't match. Your dick's poking my ass."
Geum Tae-yeon stroked my thigh.
"Just wait a bit. I'll ride you good."
Her touch felt good. I desperately wanted to thrust up into her right then.
But I had to hold back. The body wouldn't move beyond that.
'...Kinda starting to get it.'
I wasn't completely mute. If I said something fitting the personality, I could voice it myself.
Actions had fewer restrictions. Rubbing my dick against her like just now was possible.
"Don't move."
Geum Tae-yeon swayed her hips teasingly, pinning my dick down and keeping me from squirming.
Being squished under that huge ass didn't feel half bad.
"Let's see what you've got first, Juyeon-woo."
Geum Tae-yeon unhooked her bra. Her breasts, freed from the pressure, jiggled wildly, making their presence known.
I'd sensed it even through her shirt, but damn, they were no joke.
'As expected of Golden Sun.'
I wanted to switch. I knew I couldn't, but still. I wanted to date Geum Tae-yeon instead of Han-seol.
"Suck."
Geum Tae-yeon leaned forward, dangling her tits. She shifted up a bit on her knees, positioning a nipple right in front of my mouth.
'She says suck, so suck I shall.'
Blackmailed like this, what choice did I have?
With that rationalization, I tested the limits of my control.
Would the body refuse my will...?
'It's moving fine?'
No resistance at all. It felt like I could move freely.
I latched onto Geum Tae-yeon's pink nipple with a wak! and sucked hard.
Chwap! Chwap!
"Ha-ah...!"
Passive personality? Shy? Introverted?
None of that mattered. Right now, my mouth was under my control.
"Juyeon-woo, you...! Not a virgin? Hnng!"
Her nipples must be super sensitive—Geum Tae-yeon let out a sweet moan.
Breathing sugary sighs, she asked me.
I didn't answer.
Like a primitive ape who'd starved for days after a failed hunt and stumbled on honey fruit by chance, I greedily slurped at her sagging tits and rock-hard nipples.
"Haaaah!"
Soon, Geum Tae-yeon's body shuddered. She cried out as if reaching climax.
At the same time, a milky fluid squirted from her nipple. It was slightly viscous breast milk.
'What the fuck?'
Did this make sense? Why was there breast milk?
Was Geum Tae-yeon pregnant? Had she given birth before?
A married woman? The Golden Sun archetype?
My brain reeled. My mind blurred. But I didn't pull away.
I licked up every drop of the milk trickling down her breast, not wasting a single one.
Strangely, there were no restrictions here.
In a voice thick with afterglow, Geum Tae-yeon asked me.
"Haaaah... Juyeon-woo, why are you so good at this? Weren't you a virgin?"
I didn't respond this time either. No need to.
I could see the pattern now.
The body followed NTR manga heroine lines and actions, but after that, I was free.
Something like that.
Geum Tae-yeon shook her hips side to side as she lowered herself.
She stopped around my pubic bone and thighs, settling fully.
It felt like her huge ass slotted perfectly into place.
"You're following the 'fuck like lovers' rule perfectly. Even drinking all my milk. If you go this far, I guess I'll have to delete the photo."
"R-really? Then what about sex?"
"Obviously we're doing it. You didn't think sucking my tits hard would let you off without getting ridden, did you?"
Regaining her composure, Geum Tae-yeon pulled a condom from her skirt pocket.
She tore it open and rolled it onto my erect dick.
The color was flashier than expected. Not like she needed to advertise it.
Geum Tae-yeon lifted her ass. She squatted over the bed like a duck.
She grabbed my prone dick, stood it up, and pressed the tip against her entrance.
No hesitation in the insertion.
Losing virginity and taking one were worlds apart. Guys didn't feel pain from it.
That's when I opened my mouth. The body spoke on its own.
"Ah, I don't think I can. It's my first time... I mean, my first time."
I appealed to sympathy with the "virgin boy" card. No way it'd work.
"I wanted to give it to Han-seol!"
"Nope."
"Please...!"
"I'll enjoy your virgin dick, Yeon-woo."
Hearing my plea, Geum Tae-yeon grinned wickedly and slammed her ass down.
The wet squelch of fluids and rubber, followed by the smack of pelvis against ass.
At the same time, her pussy swallowed my dick to the root.
"Hup...!"
Hot. Her insides were insanely hot.
Like I'd get burned. On a whole other level from normal girls.
The tightness was unreal too.
Winding vaginal walls, bumpy ridges, fine wrinkles everywhere.
Even through the condom, the texture was vivid.
Geum Tae-yeon was peak Golden Sun material.
Her pussy alone was god-tier.
Plosh, plosh!
"Kuhuhu, cumming right after going in? You really are one."
I couldn't hold back in the end.
She hadn't even teased much, and I blew my load pathetically.
"Shoot all that built-up cum from your balls."
Geum Tae-yeon hugged me tight and whispered. Her pussy clenched rhythmically with her words, milking my dick.
I came inside the condom, but it felt good. Satisfying.
"This is just the start."
"Ah, aaah...!"
Geum Tae-yeon had no intention of stopping. Even as I pretended to struggle and resist, she wouldn't let go.
She swapped the used condom for a fresh one. Her hands moved like a pro. Then she engulfed me in her pussy again.
Having cum once, I could handle the stimulation now.
Paang! Paang!
"Ahh, ha-ang! So fucking good, Juyeon-woo."
Geum Tae-yeon worked her hips. Hands on my chest, she slammed her ass down with all her might.
The heavy impacts thudded through my lower body.
"Kuh, ngh! No!"
I fed her the lines. She wasn't saying anything if I stayed quiet, so I gave her the reactions she'd like. Her pussy squeezed even tighter.
The love hotel room grew humid with sweat and fluids.