176 - Wireless On**ole

Title: Unwired Connections - 176th Episode: Something’s Off With My Body? A tremor coursed through her body, spreading from her ankle which I had firmly grasped. Compared to the tense rigidity of now, everything we've done before felt fake. To ease the tension, I began to stroke up and down. “Please, just put it in…” - “You’re dripping wet, but you’re so stiff. Can you really handle this?” I nudged my cock against her, and only then did Han Hee-jin glance downward. It was enough to intimidate; my cock, a daunting 20 centimeters of intimidating blue. Of course, that handbag contains more lifelike dildos, but there’s no matching the pulse and warmth of now—it’s far more stimulating. She took one look at my throbbing length and quickly averted her eyes. "I can...manage." - “Really? I’ll put it in now, then.” “Haaahhh…!” The instant I pushed the head in, her insides clenched with ferocity. I’d barely inserted just the tip, but her reaction said it all. I couldn’t even begin to imagine what it would be like, going in all the way. - “You’re tightening so well today.” “It’s...always been this way.” - “Always, is it? Even dripping like this?” “Enough with the chatter, just push it in.” I loosened my grip on her ankle and instead wrapped my arms around her thighs, drawing them towards me. As I pressed forward, Han Hee-jin’s head slowly rolled back. “Haaah…! Haaah…!” It was as if she expelled all the air from her lungs with heavy panting, more intense than any reaction I’d ever witnessed. More intense than even the well-oiled sessions we had. Slowly expanding her inner walls, I felt myself tip against something at the end. At that moment, a gentle spurt erupted and splashed against my body. - “I only just put it in, and you’re already there? You must really love me inside you.” “Stop...no, it’s because I came earlier! I’m still sensitive…” Maybe it was her pride, but she lifted her head to face me again. The effort was in vain, though. Her pinched eyes brimmed with tears, her mouth agape and drooling—a face of pure defeat. Not that she seemed aware of it. - “Either way, you like it, huh? I can’t control your moaning, so try and keep it down yourself.” “Just...move, okay?” Han Hee-jin gritted her teeth in response. I resolved to leave her with no words. I gripped her thighs tighter, throwing myself into the motion. “Haaah…! Haaah…” As I began to piston in, a sobbing moan slipped out. She reacted no matter where I aimed, showing that there wasn't a specific weak spot. Her entire body must be sensitive as even the slightest movement had her writhing. “Ahh… Ahh…” Withdrawing, I pressed against the ceiling of her vagina. Something long rose from her stomach, emphasizing its presence. I gave the head a gentle push as I eased out. “Haaah..! Nnh…! There…!” A swift reaction followed. Her lower half, thankfully still anchored by my grip, flailed while her arms spasmed in the air. In the grip of overpowering pleasure, she didn’t know what to do. - “Move around too much, and you’ll get hurt.” “It’s...moving on its own…” - “Then wrap your arms around my back.” “Wh-what are you…” - “Otherwise, you might end up sprawled out next to the toilet. Wanna try that?” That was likely an unattractive thought for her as Han Hee-jin slowly extended her arms towards me. Embracing me tightly, as if we were lovers, our chests pressed together closely. Our faces came into natural contact. Her golden hair tickled me gently. I pushed it back and resumed the pace. Pyuoo...Pyuoot... “Ahh…! Ahh…” Was it about ten strokes? I felt a warm stream trickle down my legs. Maybe she climaxed weakly and was now rubbing herself, seeking even more pleasure. - “If you finish too soon, your sex tickets will run out.” “You…for each time I come…a ticket…” - “It’s whenever you finish, not me. Try holding out longer. This isn’t even full force yet. This... pathetic thing.” A challenge from me made her inner tightness more pronounced. Even though she tried to make a fierce face, Han Hee-jin's expression was entirely melted. “Then let’s make it a game.” - “What’s at stake?” “One command.” - “Conditions?” “You come before I do—twice.” Was she trying to snag sex tickets effortlessly? Not just making me hold out till I came, but oddly enough, twice. A small laugh escaped me, but I found it endearing, so I accepted. - “Alright, then squeeze tight. I’ll do it for real too.” Without waiting a second longer, I thrust my hips down with fierce determination, aiming to pierce through. Ten minutes later, Han Hee-jin cried out her submission through labored breaths. “Aah! W-wait... I came again... Ahh...!” Her arms all but crushed my spine with their vice-like grip. Her legs clenched my thighs, unwilling to let go. And her insides gripped me as if to break me in half. Two times. That was the count of her climaxes during the wager. Even after her initial climax, she didn’t stop, sending tremors through her body more vigorously. I paused to catch a breath, looking around. The area around the toilet was drenched in fluids, both hers and mine. “Haa... Haa... Haa…” She hid her face in her arms, gasping for air. I could feel her rapid heartbeat in her swollen chest, her climax reverberating through shivers in her body. - “You finished twice, right?” “I did… So just…” - “Then you admit defeat?” “I lost... Just let me rest for a bit…” Slumping back against the toilet, I shifted her position to atop me. I sat with her straddled, exhausted, burying her face in my chest. Though her mouth couldn’t close, drool streamed down ceaselessly, tracing my abs downward. We stayed like that, catching our breath in the seated position. “Ahh…” After a brief moment, when energy returned, her insides began to wriggle again. Tightening and loosening, her womb sought out mine with soft kisses as if it was teasing. It seemed she realized that I was making her feel good. - "So, I get a command token, right?" "...Do what you want." - "You went twice, so I’m taking back three of your sex tickets." "Alright." Suddenly, she became compliant. Watching her hips twitch constantly, it was clear she wanted more. I subtly asked. - "Want to keep going? You seem like you’re not satisfied." “No... I need to save my tickets. I’ll stop here.” Despite her words, she made no move to get off me. I decided to give it one more try. Honestly, it was because I wanted more. - "So, how did it feel to have sex in this form?" "I don’t know..." - "Be honest, and I'll give you a redemption round." "What’s that?" - "Instead of me moving, you’ll take control. You can even adjust the timing, making it a win-win for you." "...Fine." She pondered for about three seconds before responding quickly, confirming she felt like something was missing. She peeked at me cautiously before speaking slowly. "Um... It felt like the real thing, it was so intense." - "Be more specific." "Seeing you thrust into me... It was all so intense. And watching made me feel more secure, in a way. Han Hee-jin rambled, but the essence was clear. She liked this translucent mode. I sat back, supporting myself as I grasped her hips. - "Alright. While you’re the one moving, if you go overboard, it’s over, but if I finish first... I’ll give you your sex tickets back." "All three?" - "All of them." With that, Han Hee-jin's eyes returned to normal. From her perspective, even if she failed, she’d get to climax again. And if she succeeded, she’d get a major gain. There was no downside for me either. My main reason for proposing this was to see her take control. "Alright, I’m starting. Don’t regret giving me this chance later." - "And you were just making beast-like noises earlier." "That aside, you won’t know what hit you if I take control." Despite her never having done it before, she brimmed with confidence. I tensed my lower body, imagining how that expression would transform. Simultaneously, Han Hee-jin placed her hands on my shoulders and raised her hips. "Huhh...! Ahhh..." My cock, previously nestled warmly within her, was exposed to the world. From the head to the base, it was coated with a slick liquid, appearing even more obscene. "Haaa..." - "Not going to move down?" "I will, just... wait." Her thighs quivered, her grip tight. I began to worry she might be overextending herself. "Uhh... Ahhhh...!" Perhaps determined not to fail right off the bat, she bravely took me back in. With the intent to win, she continued to lower her hips. But she hit a wall fast. Her problem was the overly sensitive area due to the multiple climaxes she had before. She tried adjusting the speed, waiting for the pleasure to fade. - "So when do you plan to make me climax? Are we going to do this all day?" "Don’t talk to me." - "I can't climax even if I wanted to. Not like that." "...." - "If you want to take my load, do it this way." With that, I thrust my hips up while pulling her firmly down. Suckling on her flushed nipples while penetrating her tight depth. "Wait... I’m doing... it...! Ahh...!" In a mix of heated breaths and slippery sweat, our pubic bones collided repeatedly. From our union emerged a wet, sloshing noise. Maintaining that pace soon brought her closer to climaxing again. "I’m... coming...! I’m coming on my own time...slowly...!" Feeling her tighten, I climaxed alongside her. The pleasure that had been building erupted in a satisfying release. Bzzz... Bzzzz... "Haaaa...! Aghh...!" Tightly embracing one another, we savored the sensation for a long while. Eventually, Han Hee-jin, back to breathing normally, pushed me away. Remembering our recent activities, she turned away, red-faced. "It’s done... I lost." - "Well, I enjoyed it too, so here’s a little reward." "And what might that be this time?" - "Take a picture between the urinals, and I’ll give you a ticket." "...Just make it quick." Han Hee-jin shielded her eyes with her arm, asking if that was okay, and I agreed. Unaware that it was even more enticing that way. She crouched between the urinals, capturing the seeping scene with a picture. I instructed her to upload it immediately, giving her a light pat. - "Good work today. Call me when you’re lonely." "Thanks... for today." There was an odd note of kindness in her voice. Just by revealing her form, she’d changed so much. Perhaps it just now hit her, the reality of it. After Han Hee-jin left the bathroom, I stayed seated for a while before getting up. * "Ahchoo!" The next day. As soon as Han Hee-jin came home, she passed out. But what woke her wasn’t anything extraordinary, just a sneeze. If it was just a tickle in her nose, that’d be fortunate. However, her runny nose told a different story. She reached for a tissue box by her bed. "Ugh, what’s with my nose..." Wiping away the discharge, she froze for a moment before slowly touching her throat. There seemed to be another issue. "My voice... what’s wrong with it? Ah, ah…" Clearing her throat several times, it remained cracked and deep. Her usually sweet, melodious voice was nowhere to be heard. Han Hee-jin finally noticed something was off. Her sluggish body, hot forehead, and the cold sweat she never noticed before. Along with a mild cramp in her lower abdomen. She brushed back her bangs, reaching a conclusion. "No way... I didn’t catch a summer cold, did I?"