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Chapter 19 - Kim Dohyun Is My Toy

Fucking loser.

A worthless little shit.

All bark and no bite.

Can't even fight better than me.

Stammers like an idiot just from making eye contact.

Doesn't know how to do a damn thing.

Just a fucking retard.

That's why he lived his life running errands for me like the obedient dog he was.

"Hah, hah… huu…"

He was like an ant on the sidewalk.

The kind that gets shoved around, stepped on, and eventually crushed to death.

No—even ants scurry away when they see a foot coming. So this bastard was even lower than an ant.

And yet, this little shit had the nerve to act like he knew something… even tried to lecture me.

This feeling couldn't just be explained away as simple irritation.

The only thing that came to mind was that cliché, overused expression—like being bitten by a dog you raised.

A dicky little bastard.

The same bastard who came in my room, jizzed all over the place, and ran away.

"Hey, this… this, this…"

"…What, fuck. First time touching a pussy?"

Trembling pupils and voice.

Even the fingers touching me down there were shaking.

"Ah, well… I mean, uh…"

He avoided my eyes.

…Couldn't even look me in the face properly, yet yesterday he had the confidence to laugh at me like that.

But his expression was similar to back then.

Mouth hanging open in shock and awe.

Twitching eyebrows, fluttering eyelids.

Looked like he was about to drool.

So his face was stuck in this weird, ambiguous expression because he couldn't control himself.

"Hmph, hmm…♥"

"Ah, uh, Eunji-yah…"

His body trembled with excitement and nerves.

His fingertips quivered against my pussy, tickling me.

"…Feels good? Touching a girl's pussy for the first time—you like it?"

"...."

It was just over my pants and panties.

But the way his fingers trembled against me… even if it were skin-to-skin, it probably wouldn't feel much different.

"...Why aren't you answering? I asked if it feels good, you little shit."

I already knew what his answer would be, but I still wanted to hear it from his mouth.

"Uh, well, I mean…"

"…You were running your mouth just fine yesterday, so why the hell are you stuttering now…?"

He kept hesitating, pissing me off.

All he had to do was say whatever was on his mind.

Just speak freely—say what he was thinking.

What the hell was he so worried about?

Why was he being so careful?

His lips kept twitching.

But he wouldn't give me the answer I wanted.

"…Hah! And yet, you call yourself a man…"

The blanket covering me.

Since it was summer, it was just a thin summer blanket—nothing special.

But something was bulging underneath it.

No, his dick was so hard it was tenting the blanket.

"Ah, w-wait!"

"Who the fuck said you could yell?"

I grabbed the blanket with my hand.

Then yanked it aside in one swift motion.

"...Your underwear's about to rip."

Tight-looking briefs.

The kind some middle-aged woman probably bought him in bulk from a home shopping channel—plain, solid-colored, cheap.

"…It got fucking huge?"

"Uh, yeah…"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Uh… well, kinda, ah…"

At this point, I didn't have to think anymore.

I just grabbed his underwear and yanked it down in one go.

"Lift your hips."

"...."

I felt kinda cool doing this.

The guy in front of me was still that same loser, so of course he was just sitting there with his mouth hanging open like an idiot.

"…You're real good at following orders, huh."

He immediately lifted his hips.

Just like I told him to.

His underwear snagged a few times on his thighs and knees, but eventually, it slid all the way down.

With a soft thud, his underwear fell to the floor beside the bed.

"Huu…"

…Still fucking huge.

I couldn't imagine that thing fitting inside me—no, I didn't even want to imagine it—but either way, it was undeniably massive.

And the idea of it going inside me… down there… seemed impossible.

"Hey…"

My eyes were glued to his dick.

…It was impossible not to stare at something so overwhelming—its sheer size and presence.

Exaggerating a little, it was almost as thick as my forearm.

No, with those gross veins bulging out… it might've even been thicker than my forearm.

"…Gulp."

Cold sweat ran down my back.

Even though this was the second time I'd seen it, facing it again made my heart race.

"Hah, fuck… What the hell… How is it this big…?"

It was obviously because of me.

The look in his eyes, his trembling hands, his twitching shoulders—they all screamed it.

"Heh, hehe… What's got you so excited, huh?"

His dick twitched on its own.

A clear liquid—probably precum—dripped messily from the tip.

"Ah, ahhk!"

I wrapped my hand around it.

Well, tried to—it was so thick I needed both hands to fully grip it.

"…Fucking useless… Just big for no reason…"

It was hard to believe this was a real guy's dick.

Let alone the dick of the loser who lived next door.

The way it pulsed, twitched, and moved like it had a mind of its own made it feel like a toy.

Like it wasn't a real dick, but some hyper-realistic sex toy.

And since he was my toy…

In a way, this dick was my toy too.

"Hey… does it feel good? Huh? When someone fucking talks to you, you should answer."

The softness from earlier was gone—now it was rock-hard.

No, not just hard—it felt like steel.

"Ah…"

A thick, white glob oozed from the tip.

Not a lot, but while the earlier stuff had been thin and clear, this was sticky and opaque—definitely different.

"…You're real worked up, huh?"

His face was twisted, eyebrows furrowed.

And his fingers, still wedged between my thighs, twitched restlessly.

"…Stop trying to sneak touches."

Even now, this loser was testing his luck.

"Touch me properly, you retard."

I covered his hand with mine.

Then guided his clumsy fingers right where I wanted them.

"…Ahhn♥"

A shameless moan slipped out.

It was more of an involuntary gasp—something I couldn't control.

But I wasn't embarrassed.

Why would I be?

This was just my toy.

Whatever I did in front of it didn't matter.

Kim Do-hyun was my toy.

My personal plaything.

That was my conclusion.

That's why I didn't care if I moaned in front of him.

"…If it weren't for me… hnn… when the fuck would you ever get to touch a pussy, huh?"

The tickling, burning sensation was fading, replaced by something cooler.

Like scratching an itch.

"Ah… Yeah. When would I… When would I ever…?"

He mumbled in a daze.

And of course he'd react like that—a loser like him would never get to touch a girl's pussy in his life.

"You wanna touch it?"

"...."

"Not gonna answer, you little shit?"

"…Yeah. I wanna… I wanna touch it…"

"Fucking bastard, how dare—!"

I raised my hand like I was about to hit him.

He flinched, jerking his head to the side.

It was kinda cute.

"…Move your hand."

"Ah, okay! I—I moved it."

His hand, which had been between my thighs, quickly pulled away.

"Lie on your back."

"…Lie down?"

"Don't make that stupid face. Just fucking lie down."

"Uh, okay!"

He looked way too eager.

Like he actually thought I was gonna let him do something.

For some reason, my lower stomach tingled.

"Hah…"

He flopped onto his back like an obedient dog.

…Well, more like a mutt, given his size.

His dick wobbled as he moved.

"…Hnng!"

It felt like a waste to just stare, so I put my foot on it and pressed down lightly.

"Hah, hah… haaah…"

Twitch. Twitch.

The way he squirmed made my heart race.

Swish— swiiish—

"Ah, uh, uhh…"

I did what I'd been wanting to do.

My shorts, the only thing covering me below the waist…

Slid down, leaving just my panties behind.

"Uh, uh, w-wait, ah…"

Watching his expression change was hilarious.

…So different from his blank stare yesterday.

Seeing the exact reaction I wanted sent a shiver down my spine.

"Wanna see it up close?"

His eyes nearly popped out of his skull.

Now I understood what people meant when they said someone's eyes were as wide as saucers.

"…Can I?"

His face was flushed with excitement.

He couldn't stay still for even a second.

I slowly moved forward.

Straddling him, I inched closer, rising just a little.

"Whoa…"

A small gasp escaped him.

It pleased me.

His face, red and eager, stared up at me from between my legs.

"Closer?"

"…Yeah."

"Hah! You've got no fucking shame."

He kept swallowing hard.

His eyes locked onto my pussy, mouth watering.

I could feel my panties getting wet.

"Haaa…"

I felt at ease.

This was Kim Do-hyun.

Kim Do-hyun was my toy.

And as my toy's face got closer to my panties…

This translation maintains the raw, unfiltered tone of the original while adapting the language to sound natural in English. Let me know if you'd like any adjustments!

 

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