Chapter 386

〈Chapter 386〉 Part 1, Chapter 16, Section 21

Chang-yeom and I strolled through the night sea. It wasn’t a real night sea, but Chang-yeom’s spirit world was so realistic it even recreated the scent of the ocean.

But with every step I took now, the sensation from my lower region felt like walking through clouds rather than reality. The object moving between my thighs and groin was feeling warmth from three directions: the softness of Chang-yeom’s thighs, the bouncy mound in between, and this absurd situation where she was literally straddling me as we walked. All of it was more than enough to cloud my mind.

“Just enjoy it. Take it easy.”

“Will I lose memory of this when I wake up?”

“Hmm… that depends on you. Maybe if you satisfy me…” *chuckles mischievously*

Chang-yeom then lifted my right hand and placed it over her chest. Without being able to see, I had to feel around blindly like a blindfolded servant, checking the shape of her swimsuit by touch alone.

“…ugh.”

“Bold, isn’t it?”

What even is the coverage of this fabric? There was more skin than cloth. Calling it a micro bikini might be generous—it was slightly larger but still only covered what needed covering due to Chang-yeom’s ample bosom.

“Ahhh…”

As I explored its form, I realized something: Chang-yeom truly has questionable taste.

“You’re making excuses. Isn’t this Seok Harang’s swimsuit?”

“Heheh, knew you’d notice.”

Chang-yeom pushed off from my foot and leapt forward. The motion caused the thing pressing against my inner thighs to slide upward, brushing past my groin before bouncing back down. She turned toward me.

“…”

It was the same snowflake-patterned swimsuit that perfectly hugged Seok Harang’s chest, but on Chang-yeom, it transformed into something far more revealing—covering only the essentials. And there was a hint of light pink flashing underneath.

“Do you plan to show me more?”

“No.”

“You’re decisive.”

“Not at all.”

Chang-yeom smiled sweetly as she approached. With each step, her breasts swayed dramatically, almost spilling out of the sides. It seemed deliberate—like she was trying to drive me insane by shaking them in my face.

Swish.

Chang-yeom climbed back onto my feet, wedging herself firmly between my thighs again. Her hips settled just above my groin, and she wrapped her arms around me, pressing her chest against my torso. The sheer amount of contact made it feel like her cleavage was swallowing my entire abdomen.

“Hmph, good, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. Good.”

I pulled her closer, embracing her tightly. She leaned fully into me, balancing precariously on tiptoes while resting her weight on me. Carefully, I began walking forward to ensure she didn’t fall.

Swish.

I buried my face in the crown of her head, which was nestled against my collarbone. Normally, one would expect an unpleasant odor, but Chang-yeom smelled faintly of strawberries—a tantalizing, ripe sweetness that made me want to bite into her right then and there.

“Is this pheromones?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Chang-yeom tilted her head back, her clear blue eyes meeting mine despite not actually reflecting my image. She stared straight ahead, unblinking.

Crunch.

Chang-yeom twisted her thighs slightly, adding pressure to the object trapped between us. Then, she started gently rocking her hips side to side, grinding against me ever so slightly.

“I wish this moment could last forever.”

“Really? Should I let you sleep forever, then?”

“No, wait. If it lasted forever, I’d never get to… penetrate properly.”

“Hmph, your mind works fast.”

She squeezed her thighs together tightly, applying firm pressure directly to my groin. The sensation was different from penetration—softer, yet equally intoxicating. Her technique was better than Yuna’s.

“Thinking of Yuna in this situation?”

“Of course. Everything is measured against Yuna… *groans*”

“So how many points am I getting?”

“Sixteen. Minus one because you’re not doing it yourself.”

“Heheh, what about this?”

Snap!

With a crisp finger snap, the sensation changed. The thin layer of fabric separating our groins disappeared, leaving only Chang-yeom’s bouncy mound pressed directly against me.

“Huff.”

“Hehe, no way.”

I tried stepping back to create distance, but Chang-yeom pressed her pelvis even closer, refusing to let go. As I attempted to pull my erection free from between her thighs, she tightened her grip, squeezing it hard with her leg muscles. When I tried leaning backward, she pressed her lower abdomen flush against mine. Every move I made, she countered with teasing motions designed to frustrate me.

“Hmph, you’ll have to settle for this tonight.”

“…You’re driving me insane.”

Her face blocked any view of her chest or below, and my hands were pinned helplessly against her lower back. There was no freedom to explore further.

“Is it fun torturing people like this?”

“If I leave a lasting impression, what do you think?”

“How long do you plan to keep going? Tell me. Let’s see how long you can hold out.”

“Hmph, you’re refreshingly honest.”

Slowly, Chang-yeom dragged her hips backward, then slid them forward again, starting at the tip and dragging my shaft along the length of her cleft. The sensation of fabric was gone, replaced by the wet, sticky warmth of her arousal.

Squish.

Pre-cum leaked from my tip, dampening her thigh. In return, some kind of liquid—likely her arousal—drenched my shaft from top to bottom. Leaning close, Chang-yeom whispered conspiratorially.

“By the way, it tastes like strawberries. Strawberry jam?”

“Possible.”

“But you hate strawberries.”

“Sometimes you need to challenge yourself.”

Sure enough, she tasted like strawberries. Lowering my head, I brought my face close to hers. We were inches apart, breathing the same air. She blinked innocently, smiling all the while.

“Seok Harang is blueberry flavored, Penril is mint chocolate… don’t you think spirits are unfair? Human heroines are normal, but spirits get special flavors.”

“And you enjoyed licking them all?”

“I love using my tongue. Want me to demonstrate? Up, down, even behind—you name it.”

“Nice try, but no chance. Remember, this is just service for increasing synchronization with Seoyea.”

Squish. Mid-sentence, Chang-yeom accidentally slipped, pulling her groin too far back and causing my tip to press against her clitoris. Reacting quickly, I thrust upward, aiming to penetrate—

“Pant!”

She dodged swiftly, pulling her hips away just in time. My glans grazed her clit, leaving me biting my lip in frustration.

“Annoying.”

Squish. Chang-yeom shifted her weight, positioning my erection beneath her pubic bone. My tip rested near her navel, and she pressed her lower abdomen firmly against me, forcing my shaft upward. Between us, it pointed straight toward the sky.

“Grunn…”

Now vertical, only the base of my shaft brushed against her lower belly. My tip danced in and out of her navel, smearing pre-cum across her stomach.

“Hehe, looks like you’re about to cum soon?”

Chang-yeom reached out, brushing her fingers across my face. When her thumb traced my lips, I instinctively sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She pulled it away, replacing it with two fingers that I eagerly licked.

“Mmm.”

Chang-yeom used her fingers to tease my tongue, pressing down and twisting as if mimicking earlier actions with her thighs. Despite my attempts to dominate, she maintained control, pinching and twisting my tongue repeatedly.

“Hehe, sorry, but I’m leading this, okay?”

I nodded, sucking on her fingers before letting them slip free. She wiped them across her own lips, leaving a glistening trail of saliva. Then, she lowered her face into the hollow of my collarbone, planting a quick kiss there.

Puck.

While her lips teased my collarbone, her hips rotated in circles, grinding my tip against her navel.

“Haa…”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. Just as I gripped her lower back tighter, Chang-yeom suddenly swept her hand downward, sliding my erection along her inner thigh.

“Wha?! Here?”

Quickly trapping my shaft within her triangle, she squeezed tightly with her thighs, leaving me unable to resist. Waves of pleasure surged upward from my groin, culminating in an explosive release.

Glug.

Cum shot out from my tightly compressed tip, coating her inner thighs. Chang-yeom held her legs together firmly, capturing every drop. Exhausted, I slumped forward, while she stepped back with a satisfied grin.

“Just a moment~”

Chang-yeom lifted my chin with two fingers, forcing me to look up as she retreated a few steps. Desperate to catch another glimpse, I strained to follow her movements.

“Hehe, what are you looking at?”

But her grip was firm. As I glanced downward, she adjusted the veil draped over her body, concealing herself once more.

“Hehe…”

“…No.”

Using the veil to hide her lower half, Chang-yeom stepped backward, her thighs still pressed together. White, sticky strands of semen trailed down the crease of her legs. The instant she released her fingers, I bent forward.

Snap!

“No!!”

Before I could react, the white swimsuit reappeared, hiding her privates once again. Frustrated, I clenched my fists, while Chang-yeom giggled uncontrollably, clutching the veil to her chest.

“Do you really want to see?”

“If you’re going to cheapen it, let me finish inside you. What are you planning?”

“Why? Did you think I’d give you the main event?”

“Uh… obviously. Naturally. Is this just the start?”

At my words, Chang-yeom spread her legs slightly. Though modestly covered above, her thighs revealed glistening trails of semen stretching left and right. She smirked, clearly pleased with herself.

“Hmm… well, I’m pretty satisfied, but maybe it’s time to end this dream. Until next time.”

“End? What do you mean?”

“I mean the dream. That’s all for today. See you next time.”

Chang-yeom turned her back and stretched her arms wide. The veil fluttered around her, obscuring my vision. As the green haze enveloped me, my consciousness grew hazy.

In the final moments…

Through blurred sight, I watched Chang-yeom wipe the mess dripping between her thighs with her fingers. Then, she licked them sensually, winking at me as she did so.

* * *

“…”

I woke up. It had been such a vivid nightmare that silk-like blankets still covered my face.

“Was it just a dream…?”

Too real to dismiss as mere fantasy, I quickly checked my body for any signs of arousal—but found none.

“Could it be…”

Perhaps Seongnyeon was still nearby. Quietly slipping out of bed to avoid waking others, I rushed to the beach. Running along the exact shoreline from my dream, I arrived at the spot where I first wedged myself between Chang-yeom’s thighs.

“Ah? Is Master Cheongnyeon having trouble sleeping?”

“…Just restless.”

Yellow raincoat-clad Ha Sun-tae appeared with a flashlight, patrolling the area. He scratched his cheek after removing his hood.

“You should be extra careful at night. Someone might attack your sleeping place under the cover of darkness.”

“Who would do that?”

“Hmm… who wouldn’t? Especially with this full moon radiating magical energy. Be cautious. You might fall prey to its influence.”

“…”

If what Ha Sun-tae said was true, perhaps I already succumbed to Chang-yeom’s charm.

The night air suddenly felt eerie.

* * *

Tap tap tap tap tap

Oracle was laughing.