203 - Wireless On**ole

**Chapter 203: Golden Urine that Shines as Brightly as Golden Fur** "Do you need to pee?" "You need to ask again? I already told you." "Just confirming. But you can pee here, right? What's the problem? Can't do it alone?" "Hey!" The shrill response echoed in my mind. Considering how she so freely showed the flush of her face from other pleasures, her being sensitive about this was quite something. Even as that thought crossed my mind, the pressure building inside was becoming more insistent. "Ugh..." The grip she had on me was tighter than ever, conveying her strong will to hold steady. But it couldn't go on forever. I pulled her towards me, embracing her. Wrapping my arm around, I hoisted her up. "Whoa...! What do you...?!" "Trying to help. Or would you prefer to do it over your clothes?" "No, but what are you planning...?" "Pulling out seems like it'll spill, and you don't want it on your clothes. Only one solution then." Securing her legs on the footrest, I lifted her body slowly. "Wait...! This!" Suspended in mid-air while still attached to me, Han Hee Jin initially wriggled. But refusing to let go, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. Unintentionally, we had slipped into a new position. Han Hee Jin was now fully exposed, legs spread wide. Despite trying to close them, the pressure seemed too much to overcome. "Just let go." "Are you crazy? I can't like this!" "I'm being considerate by keeping it off your clothes, you know." "You jerk!" She tightened her grip around my neck, initially resisting. However, as if reaching her limit, she finally relaxed. She arched her back, pulling away slightly from my chest. "...Then turn your head away." "Got it." What did it matter? This avatar lacked visible eyes or face, after all. Smiling, I leaned my chin on her shoulder. The perfect view. A spot to witness everything. I would have preferred a front-row seat, but this was good enough. "Mm..." As I held onto the position, a soft sigh escaped her lips as her grip loosened. I felt something flowing within, a warm trickle. Splish... Splish... A strong stream arched through the night air, splattering the absorbent block below, expanding its stain continually. "Ahhh... Hold tight. I'm shaking." "Can't help it with my eyes closed. Can't maintain balance well." "Just don't let go. Stay like this." "Hurry up, you bedwetter." "You don't wet yourself?" "I don't pee on the playground, at least." Silenced, Han Hee Jin fell quiet again, intensifying the sound of the stream to finish sooner. Yet it persisted for some time. Her endurance was evident. Eventually, the sound ceased. Just as I prepared to ask if she was done, she spoke first. "Let me down... I'm finished." "There's still some cleanup." "Cleanup?" Instead of answering, I bounced her gently. Having emptied herself, she relaxed on me. Probing deeper, I inadvertently made her moan. "Ah... not right after...!" "It's just cleanup." "Stop it...! Anyone can see you're..." "No, just shaking off the leftover drops." Granted, there was a reason for my actions, but only about 10% of it. The rest was due to her constant stimulation. If she stirred my desire, she should also be responsible. "Ahhh...! Stop..." Her struggles faded as pleasant sounds began to escape her lips. As I stimulated spots within her, her grip around my neck tightened. Despite the height difference of about 20cm, I always wanted to try this, and now I realized how petite she seemed. Burying my face in her golden hair, I was struck by her scent. The mix of sweat only fueled the excitement. "Didn't you want more too? It's beneficial for both." "Well... I didn't think it'd lead straight to this!" "So, you're enjoying it now?" "Shut up, you jerk! Just let me down..." I would have anyway. I realized holding her while doing this was unexpectedly difficult. I learned it’s best to lean against a wall or keep one foot on the ground. Gently, I lowered her onto the ground. Finally stable, Han Hee Jin exhaled with a slight tremor in her legs. "And for the finale? I'll accommodate your preference." "Ugh..." "Hesitate and I'll continue like this." With her upper body resting on the horse, in a bent posture, and me behind. Rolling within her, she subtly pushed back. A silent cue to continue. Unable to resist the allure of her form, I swatted her softly. "Ahhh!" A satisfying slap on her skin, leading to a tight embrace again. It wasn't just that; a sweet, intimate sound slipped from her lips, one usually heard near a climax. Surprised by her own outburst, she quickly turned, flustered. "T-that sound came from the pain!" "It didn't sound painful." While I pondered if she liked this, her excuses made it evident. I repeated the action a few more times. "Ah! No more... please..." "Do you really want me to stop?" Her momentary silence conveyed more than words. As I kneaded and applied pressure, her essence began to trickle down. It was clear that she was enjoying it. Despite the redness and goosebumps on her skin, her shivers practically begged for more. I adjusted the intensity of the slaps, just enough to tease. "Ah... ugh... aah..." "How's that?" "Harder..." As if the teasing wasn't enough, she secretly fondled her chest, unaware that I could see everything. Growing impatient, Han Hee Jin rubbed her bottom against my groin, pleading for more of what she craved. "You enjoy the spanking, don’t you?" "I do..." "Want to be spanked while being filled?" "...I do." Her voice dropped to a whisper, embarrassed yet longing. I lifted her onto the rocking horse, assuming the same position as before. Han Hee Jin followed, understanding my intention. She thrust her slightly marked, reddened bottom out, rubbing herself against the pole. Her alluring presence with its cute cheeks and glistening folds was breathtaking. Though this view was beyond compelling, I wanted to gaze into her eyes. "This time, face me. No doing it from behind." "Huh? But then you can't spank..." "Just try. I'll make sure you're overwhelmed by morning." "Alright." She turned carefully to face me. Her face, flushed with anticipation, said it all. Unable to hold back anymore, she positioned herself and attempted to insert, her slick entrance welcoming me eagerly. "Ahhh... ugh..." As soon as we made contact, she slid down effortlessly to the base. The precariousness of the narrow horse made her cling tightly, her chest pressing against me. Smiling, I ran my hands down her spine, eliciting continuous, delightful sounds from her. When my fingers finally reached her rear, a shiver caused her to constrict tightly. "You’re an open book." "Wh-what do you mean?" "Never mind. Better you don't know." I chuckled inwardly and focused. Using the rocking horse's motion, I began a rhythmic dual movement. "Ah! Ooh... ah! Aah..." Unlike the usual pinpoint stabs, I switched to a random pattern. The unpredictable pleasure heightened everything, making it far more thrilling. Watching Han Hee Jin concentrate, her hands on my shoulders, hips trying to find those weak spots. Focused intently, now was the perfect moment. "Ahhh! Oooh! Ugh!" "Clearly, you love it rough." "Yes... harder... please!" Each spank sent ripples, her folds clenching and releasing, sticking to me like a vacuum. The moans in my ear grew even sweeter, as if her body had awakened to something new. "More... ah! Ahh... please!" Crazily slapping her then, it didn’t take long before I felt the impending climax. Stopping the spanks, I grasped her slim waist. As I assisted her movements, the peak built until I released everything against her cervix. "Ahhh... Aaah... ugh..." Her pent-up warmth spilled over my stomach in abundance. The clear liquid trickled down, reaching our thighs and soaking into the clothes beneath us. "Ha... ha... ugh..." "Looks like you can't wear these home?" "I don't care... I'll sneak in." She responded breathlessly, almost adorably subdued after her exertion. After a brief rest, I lifted her up, cradling her close. Han Hee Jin clung quietly to me as I collected our scattered clothes and the toy, returning to the bench where we’d begun. Providing her a place to lie and recover, I waited as she shielded her face with her arms, breathing deeply. Eventually, she sat back up with a soft groan. "Ah... I should head inside... it's getting late." "Make sure to drink some water before you get dehydrated. I noticed your urine was yellow earlier, indicating dehydration." "I was planning to... what?" She gave a knee-jerk response, but then froze mid-thought. "You didn’t close your eyes, did you?" "A bright yellow, like this golden hair, right?" Her face turned an intense shade of red as she slapped my hand away from the golden strands. Rarely did I get to see such a flustered expression. "It's just pee. I'll keep it a secret, don't worry." "Get lost!!!!"