NTFT | Volume 1.17

Unable to say anything, I stared at him wide-eyed. Meanwhile, my hand inadvertently fumbled around his lower body.

“Ah, uh, hyung, you can’t touch like that. I… feel it.”

He moaned nasally, but his natural demeanor was not that of a novice. **Gumiho’s** intuition. Or rather, having lived a reckless life, I could instantly tell. This guy had definitely played around a lot.

“You, what’s this? Stopping your meal?”

“Timing’s important, right? It’s important that my thing reacted.”

He casually said and licked the spilled ice cream off his fingers, sucking on his fingers. His demeanor was quite the sight, almost rivaling a Gumiho’s allure.

“No, why does your thing swell up while eating? Does your thing not recognize situations?”

It wasn’t right for him, who had been starving all day, to be puffing up below. At least he should have eaten first.

Or had a drink while doing it. This timing wasn’t right.

The mood was quite awkward, my boy.

“A healthy thing doesn’t care about the situation, but who is in front of it. Hyung, don’t you like me? I find you more and more to my liking.”

His hand moved to my waist. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around me as if to envelop me in his embrace. I was curious to see just how outrageous he could get, so I quietly observed.

This was an uncommon and bewildering situation, and it seemed it might be interesting to watch.

“I find your face just okay. You like me, though? We’ve only known each other a few hours, running around in a chase. You’re not confusing that with fear, are you?”

It was entirely possible. Why sometimes on a first date at an amusement park, after riding something scary, people might mistake their heartbeats for affection. Or similar instances might happen while watching horror movies.

“Hmm, not really? It was my first time experiencing something so scary, but you ran away well, and you drove really cool. And, well, hyung… your face is exactly my type, so it’s irresistible, you know?”

“What?”

“I was actually going to meet someone new at a club and spend the night. I’ve been studying so much lately, I haven’t been able to satisfy my needs down there. So, please help me out, hyung, will you?”

“Ha, what the hell are you saying?”

Was he trying to relieve his study stress on me? Plus, he was asking for a one-night stand? What a brilliant plan he must have thought up with his little brain. Who would respond to such a shallow thought?

“Just jerk off alone, kid. You think I’d sleep with you? Eh?”

“Ah, huuung, that’s too cruel! You’re so cold my thing is going to die. **Sniff**.”

He rubbed his cheek against me whining. Did he really think I would sleep with him? Why would I? I wasn’t even in the mood right now.

“Ah, hyung, you’re too cold, so I’m too cold. Hyung, please warm me up.”

His hand that had been around my waist moved down to my buttocks, gripping the round flesh firmly. Maybe that slight thrill was because I had been reckless.

“Don’t kid yourself. You’re cold because I opened the door earlier. Don’t try any tricks. Let go now. Are you starting to grope someone’s buttocks already?”

I pushed his head away from my chest and detached him from my body. He reluctantly moved his head away, looking up at me with eyes like Puss in Boots.

“Hyung, you really won’t do it with me?”

“Yeah. I won’t. I’m going to eat.”

It sounded crazy, but turning someone away to eat? That was unusual. Usually, you’d take what comes and let go of what goes, but now wasn’t the time.

I was still,

In the middle of my period.

It had been about four to five days, and I still had a couple of days left before my period ended, and my strength returned to normal.

Getting involved with this guy now was risky. Mixing it up with him might lead to more trouble than the guy I had kidnapped.

Plus, he didn’t seem like a viewer but rather a regular person. How was I supposed to explain about my lower body to him?

My lower body had a pussy like a female’s attached. Right now, he was looking at my outward appearance and thinking I was a man, assuming I had the same parts below.

How was I supposed to overcome that and have a relationship?

Under normal circumstances, I might have jumped in without a thought, but today was not the day, and certainly not tomorrow, and especially not with this guy.

“Mmm, the food is tasty. Stop talking nonsense and eat. And throw away the ice cream.”

I said sternly, smiling slightly. Why make a fuss about wanting to eat ice cream and then cause this trouble? Oh, was there some ulterior motive for bringing the melted ice cream and causing this?

Then it was truly diligent. He really must have wanted to.

**Sigh**, what can you do? It doesn’t seem like today is the day, my boy.

I shook my head and continued eating. The guy seemed dejected for a moment but then suddenly started unbuckling his pants, acting strangely.

“Look, I can’t back down like this. And I’m really turned on right now, I want to take a step back.”

“Uh?”

“You eat, hyung. I’ll do as you said and jerk off.”

“What, why… in front of me while I’m eating…?”

“Ha, huuung…. My thing is so swollen, it hurts. Ooh, hyung, look. My thing, isn’t it pretty? I even have a spot on the glans.”

Today must’ve been the day marked for a public masturbation show. Otherwise, how could it be possible to witness him recklessly pulling out and shaking his thing not just once, but twice? It was a truly outrageous situation.

Meanwhile, what he said made me involuntarily look at the tip of his penis that he was shaking.

Just like he said, his penis was pretty in color and nicely shaped and sized. Even the small mole on the glans was an exciting detail.

“Haaah, hyung, are you watching me masturbate now? Ah, uh, I feel like I’m going crazy with arousal… Ha, uh… Hyung, I feel good. Ahuh.”

He moved his hand swiftly, causing friction along the shaft. Clear seminal fluid flowed from between the glans, which he used as lubrication to rub the glans more vigorously. His glans turned bright red from the stimulation, and there he was, masturbating live across the dining table.

This was indeed a public masturbation show.

“Ahuh! Huung! Uhh! My penis… Ahuh!”

Overwhelmed with excitement, he pulled up his top to expose his abdomen. His well-defined muscles rippled with each breath.

He was flaunting his physical beauty while still moving his hand. I found myself unwittingly absorbed in watching him.

Could this be the right answer to such licentiousness?

With something so appetizing in front of me, could I really just leave it be?

My mind was muddled. A giant snake-like penis was desperately seeking me, pleasuring itself alone while I sat there dumbly. Wasn’t I being disrespectful to him?

Or rather, wasn’t it disrespectful to an erect penis?

I’d spent a long time living promiscuously. I’d tasted countless penises like they were Michelin-rated, savoring them like a sommelier.

So, retreating wasn’t an option here.

Perhaps it was my duty as Mi Hong to at least provide a mouth for the waving penis before me.

“Ha, hyung… uh… Huung…”

Tears brimmed in his eyes as his voice, begging with desire, hypnotically reached me. His hand sought me, and the swollen, bright red erect penis awaited my mouth.

“Fuck, don’t you have any shame? I’m only doing this because of your dedication. I’ll suck it just this once. Understand? Don’t expect anything more, my boy.”

Perhaps it was his victory. I grasped his erect penis beneath his firmly sculpted abs.

The moment I touched his hot penis, he let out a satisfied moan.

“Ahuh, hyung… Your hands are so soft, it feels nice…”

My hands were precious, hardly ever wet with water—how could they not be soft and pleasant? I didn’t usually bother with hand lotion or any care.

Of course, why would I do something like the dishes? I either used the dishwasher or occasionally paid for help.

And the only times my hands got wet were for my own washing.

And what he didn’t know?

A Gumiho naturally has great moisture retention in their body.

“That mole, it’s kind of cute.”

I stared intently at the mole he was proud of on his glans. How could there be a mole even here? I’d seen many moles, but never one there.

It was as charming as having a mole on the nose or a beauty mark below the eye.

“Ah… don’t look at it like that… uh! Ha, I’m embarrassed… uh! Ahuh.”

Centering on the mole on his glans, I gently rubbed it with my thumb while spreading the slippery seminal fluid like cream.

The fluid made it slippery as ice, and there was no friction. So, even a slight stimulation made his face

turn as red as a ripe apple, cutely moaning in response.

If I weren’t on my period, or at least drunk, I might have tasted his penis right then. I felt a twinge of regret.

But still, how could I complain when a younger, cute guy, aroused by looking at me, was begging with an erect penis? The subtle pleasure tingling below was rather satisfying.

“If this is how you react to just a touch, what will you do if I use my mouth? Are you going to come right away?”

I teased him with a playful smile, asking him. He bit his lower lip, looking somewhat sulky.

“I’m not that weak, okay? And it’s just that you… play dirty.”

Where did this cheekiness come from? It was troubling how he managed to surprise me anew each time.

“Alright, then let’s test it out. Try to endure it.”

“Ah… hyung…”

His eyes, filled with expectation, lowered along with his head. His penis was wet enough to make my hand soaked. Thanks to this, I could rub the skin smoothly, delivering pleasure.

I encircled his shaft with my hand and slowly opened my mouth. Then, I gently kissed the mole-marked part of his glans.

Smooch,

“Uh, uh…! Ah…!”

Relaxing my lips as much as possible, I bloomed them softly like a flower and swallowed his glans. The thick part of his glans entered my mouth, scraping along my palate and sliding down my throat.

Ugh, fuck… his dick is really big.

I’m turned on too.

“Ha, uh! Huung…! Uh… uh!”

I swallowed his dick deeply, then paused with it deep in my throat, sucking vigorously as I covered my teeth with my lips. At that moment, I felt the veins on his penis distinctly with my tongue.

“Ha, Euijeong, do you like that?”

As I rubbed the tip of his glans against my cheek, I asked with a tilted head. He gasped for air, his eyes wet as he stared blankly.

“Si, hyung… too… good. Ah, I really thought I was going to come. I was so embarrassed I tensed up my butt to hold it in.”

“Ah, did you? That’s why your dick felt even harder.”

Like a seductress, I grasped his penis and lightly licked the tip of his glans with my tongue. Tears of seminal fluid dripped down from the slit of his glans.

“You, really have a lot of fluid… from being so turned on?”

“Ah, uh! Hu, Huung!”

Pop, pop, like tears, the erotic juice squeezed out from his glans, into which I inserted my tongue. I softly licked the split part, gently adjusting the pressure.

Then he screamed like he was breaking, writhing his hips.

“Ah! Ah! Hyung! I’m going to come! Uh!”

He grabbed my head, trying to stave off the overwhelming pleasure. I responded to his desperate wriggling by pressing my nose against the pubic hair at the base of his dick, licking the plump, soft sack with my tongue.

“Ah! Uh! Hyung! Ahuuuh!”

His moans were at a pleasing pitch. I lightly pulled on the soft skin with my lips, which elevated his sensations. I stroked the shaft with my hand, quickly taking the round, wrinkled sack into my mouth.

At that moment, his body twitched as if his heart thudded, and my hand felt drenched as if dipped in condensed milk.

“Haah, haah, haah, haah,”