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A Smooth Life 6-2

“What are you so sad about?”

“…We, kkeuk, heup… let’s, stop now, heuk, ugh……”

“We haven’t even started yet.”

“……”

“Are you scared?”

I made the most pitiful expression possible. I tried to change Cheon Jaerim’s mind. However, Cheon Jaerim’s thoughts didn’t seem like they would change. If Cheon Jaerim was going to leave me alone lying naked on the floor, he wouldn’t have brought me here. Cheon Jaerim wiped my tears running toward my temple with his index finger. Then he put the wet finger into his mouth and sucked it with a slurp. Cheon Jaerim muttered that it was salty.

“Should I give you water?”

Cheon Jaerim got up and went outside. I looked around to see if there was anything to cover myself with. There wasn’t even a blanket on the bed. Only a large mat was placed there. In a place like a closed chamber with all sides blocked, I had to hold my breath in fear until Cheon Jaerim came with water. Will those panties go back into my mouth? When I was lost in thought, Cheon Jaerim returned holding a 1.5-liter plastic bottle. In the dark room, only Cheon Jaerim’s pupils floated around flashingly white. At the center of them was me. I was trembling visibly.

“Drink water.”

Cheon Jaerim brought the mouth of the water bottle close. This was a body that had been hit by a cold stream of water. A rough relationship had just ended, and I was placing my body on the cold floor. I didn’t want to drink. I endured without opening my mouth.

“Open your mouth.”

Like a lie, my lips that I’d put strength into loosened. Taking that gap, the round opening entered my mouth. With just a slight tilt of Cheon Jaerim’s hand, water gushed in. The water couldn’t pass through my mouth and fell in several streams. I wanted to stop drinking. However, Cheon Jaerim kept feeding me as if he’d placed a funnel in my mouth. Puak! I shook my head while making sounds like someone emerging from diving. The water had decreased by the length of two index fingers joined together. I roughly wiped the water around my mouth with the back of my hand.

“It’s a bit better now, right?”

What’s better? Making someone trembling from cold fill their stomach with cool water. I nodded my head slightly and clenched my uncontrollable fingers tightly. Cheon Jaerim didn’t close the bottle cap and put it down to one side. Then he unbuttoned his shirt one by one. I tried to escape reality by looking straight ahead quietly. I turned away from Cheon Jaerim’s hand going down. The shirt divided in half and his firm upper body revealed itself. Cheon Jaerim gently patted my cheek that he’d hit earlier. It felt like a final warning.

The rolled-up panties entered my mouth again.

“It’s not a punishment if you’re comfortable.”

Cheon Jaerim thought this was some kind of play. Looking at the guy’s smirking eyes, I used all my might to endure not closing my eyes. I didn’t want to get slapped on the cheek again. Saliva pooled behind my tongue. Since the stiff cloth occupied all of my mouth, the pooled saliva didn’t go down easily.

Cheon Jaerim caressed my fear-stricken body and then fiddled with my lower body that had gone cold. His hand came between my crotch. Tears were flowing in my eyes again. The power of silent tears was tremendous. The parts leaving marks felt hot. Cheon Jaerim fondled my body as if to dissect it, then settled back on my crying face.

“Are you crying because you like it, or crying because it hurts? Did it hurt earlier?”

“Urp, mm……”

To avoid making crying sounds, I raised both hands and pressed my mouth hard. Then Cheon Jaerim chuckled and mercilessly struck my chest with his palm. At that sweeping hand going diagonally, it felt like my nipple would fall off. It was a place already swollen plump from Cheon Jaerim freely touching it. I whimpered and covered the nipple area.

“How lewd, touching your own nipples.”

Cheon Jaerim pinched the other nipple I wasn’t covering with his fingernail. Uuk! I rubbed my thighs and struggled. The tender nipple pressed by his fingernail seemed to cry that it hurt. I touched around the areola that Cheon Jaerim was tormenting with one hand. Unable to do anything, I just hovered around that area with my fingers. The left chest that was hit had a red handprint remaining. Cheon Jaerim gently pressed and smoothed out the nipple he’d pinched, caressing it.

“I want to hear your lewd voice… but I’ll endure just a little.”

Cheon Jaerim spread my legs wide. The tip of Cheon Jaerim’s cock rubbed against the center of my buttocks. My buttocks flinched at the cock rubbing in circles. It was a reflex action of the hole that had been open until a few minutes ago. Cheon Jaerim repeated the act of slightly inserting and removing the glans more than ten times. That act made me tense enough to make my uvula gulp several times. My upper body stung and my lower body was hot like a volcano about to erupt any moment.

“In the end, only I was spring.”

I heard Cheon Jaerim muttering something from below. I didn’t notice the dark shadow cast over Cheon Jaerim’s eyes because my breath was getting blocked. With a swoosh, the cock entered about halfway. At the blatant sound, I bit the panties tighter. The sticky hole was probably opening embarrassingly wide toward Cheon Jaerim’s cock that was tantalizingly entering.

I tried to relax my body as much as possible, but my frightened body didn’t move as intended. Cheon Jaerim didn’t show any mercy. With a ‘pak!’ sound, the cock entered all at once as if to split my body in two. My thighs shook visibly, but it was already after I’d been caught by his hands. My whole body hurt as if I’d been beaten up. Scratching the floor was useless. My body seemed to have fallen to being used only as a tool for when Cheon Jaerim’s cock entered and exited.

At some point, the tip of the glans became smooth as a well-polished pebble. The inner wall held the shaft and wouldn’t let go as if covered in glue. What pushed in again splitting the narrow hole was painful in its own way, but when it filled the inside warmly, all the muscles in my body became soft.

“I want to see you suffering, hyung.”

Cheon Jaerim made a displeased expression and picked up the water bottle beside him. Then he pulled out the panties that were even more soaked than before. Cheon Jaerim, who grabbed my shoulder, raised my upper body slightly. The transparent opening entered my mouth again. Without time to block it, the water in the plastic bottle flowed into my mouth. I hastily gulped down the water. If I turned my head even slightly, that water would enter my nose and even block my breathing hole.

Gulp gulp.

Even after drinking for a long time, the plastic bottle didn’t decrease. In agony, I fumbled at Cheon Jaerim’s upper body. If I drank more here, I felt like I’d vomit. I was seized by the illusion that my lower belly bulged out like a frog. Wondering if it really bulged out, I checked my belly.

“Are you full?”

“Heuk, hk, uu, mm……”

I clutched my belly. Cheon Jaerim shook the plastic bottle that had lost half its contents and laid me down again. I couldn’t gauge what he was thinking. My stomach just felt bloated because of the water that had filled up to my throat. Cheon Jaerim pushed up my legs and shook them left and right. Until then, Cheon Jaerim’s cock was stuck inside me. Every time my body moved left and right, my insides sloshed around.

“Hyung should just live receiving men’s cocks, so wouldn’t it be okay to cut this off?”

Cheon Jaerim hid my cock inside his palm and raised it up. My center was completely covered. When Cheon Jaerim raised that hand even closer up, only the hole containing the cock was exposed without hiding.

“This makes it look like a bare pussy.”

“Heuk, huuu, ah…!”

After that, Cheon Jaerim increased speed as if he wouldn’t show mercy. With a ‘thud!’ sound, the folded legs went up and my buttocks lifted from the floor. Every time Cheon Jaerim pounded, my body went up somewhere to the point where my crown would hit the wall. What was most unbearable was my uncomfortable stomach. Every time Cheon Jaerim thrust up from below, it felt like the water I drank would reflux. My waist trembled uncontrollably. A stinging pain had been coming to the urethra area since earlier, and to endure it, I had to put strength into my waist.

“It hurts, huk, it hurts!”

“Where, does it, hurt, hm?”

Every time Cheon Jaerim thrust in and out, a dull pain began to rise to my lower belly. The unpleasantly stabbing sensation didn’t disappear easily. I brought my legs together enough for my thigh flesh to touch while Cheon Jaerim’s cock was inserted. My kneecaps touched and my calves blocked the front of Cheon Jaerim’s upper body. I twisted my shoulders while hugging my throbbing belly.

“Does it hurt there? Your belly?”

“Heuk, don’t move, mm, huk!”

Cheon Jaerim didn’t stop moving, as if he thought I was faking illness. He tickled between my closed thighs, touched between the tightly gathered folds, and watched me acting like I’d die from pain like a giraffe in a zoo. Eventually, I reached my hand toward Cheon Jaerim and begged.

“Hng, I, hurt! Mm, heuk, uu!”

“Point with your hand where it hurts.”

As soon as Cheon Jaerim finished speaking, I sequentially pointed to the center of my belly that had been bloated from the start, my lower belly, and my glans. Cheon Jaerim followed the places I passed with a sticky gaze. Uk, Cheon Jaerim rubbed my glans in circles, then lifted me into his arms. I, neatly folded in his arms, was carried somewhere floating. Even while Cheon Jaerim walked, my belly sloshed, so I had to clutch that place with my fist.

The place Cheon Jaerim headed to was the pure white bathroom. The place he stood was above the toilet. Cheon Jaerim, who put me down, turned my body and put his hands behind my knees to lift me up again. Cheon Jaerim made a ‘shhhh’ sound in my ear and stimulated my urethra. The bathroom with mirrors on all sides reflected my body covered with red handprints as is. Cheon Jaerim’s face behind me looked like a demon. I hiccupped and flailed my calves.

“Do you see that?”

“……”

“If you don’t pee, I’ll shove that in.”

Where Cheon Jaerim’s gaze headed was an electric razor that hadn’t even been unwrapped. As soon as I saw the sharp whirlwind-shaped blade, urine began to trickle from my cock. Auuk, I lowered my head and watched miserably as transparent urine flowed from my urethral opening. What had burst once couldn’t be gathered back.

“You’re peeing well.”

Cheon Jaerim tickled the back of the leg he was holding with his fingertips. At that feeling, the strength in my lower belly released. Then, as if it had been waiting, transparent liquid poured out more with a trickling sound. Mysteriously, after urinating, the unpleasant pain that had been irritating me until now gradually subsided.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore, right?”

Cheon Jaerim kissed my nape with a smack. He knows too well how to make me submit.

That was the scariest part.

A Smooth Life

A Smooth Life

Status: Completed Author: Released: 2 Free Chapter Every Tuesday
'I just want to live smoothly.' Kim Sunjo, 26 years old. Having grown up in an orphanage without ever knowing his parents, Sunjo's life has been anything but smooth, making a mockery of his name. Every single day of the year spent struggling with living expenses and tuition. No matter how much money he earns, his pockets remain empty. Then one day, Sunjo gets introduced to a "profitable" tutoring gig by a junior he'd become friendly with by chance. Two hundred a month. The compensation he could earn by teaching one problem child while cross-dressing. An unfamiliar long-haired wig, fake breasts he'd created—none of it mattered in the face of reality. 'There's nothing I won't do for money. I'll do anything except selling my body.' And so he first met that bastard in a luxurious apartment. Cheon Jaerim, 22 years old. An atmosphere far more mature than his age, with a strangely innocent yet mischievous attitude. Even though the first impression was the worst, Sunjo discovers a pitiable peer in Jaerim, who "used to" swim. "How well did you do in school, noona?" "I studied really hard. What about you?" "I did swimming." "Swimming?" "But someone threw a bowling ball at my shoulder. My bones shattered into pieces, and I was banned from all sports until they healed. Honestly, even with rehabilitation, I couldn't get back to my previous speed..." The moment his heart softened at that dejected face, letting down his guard just a little— Cheon Jaerim slipped through that crack in the wall and began destroying Kim Sunjo's life piece by piece. "You said you wanted to live comfortably, hyung. I'll make that happen for you." Before he knew it, his clumsy cross-dressing had been stripped away, leaving him bare and exposed. Sunjo realizes that Jaerim had never been fooled from the start. He'd gotten caught by the wrong person. By the time he thought that, he was already trapped inside the cage.

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