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🕑 Added 2025-07-12 21:34:09 +0000 UTCEP.30 The Lewd College Girl, Jung Eunji – 2
We passed through the washing room and entered the barn where the livestock were kept.
Even inside the barn, Eunji didn’t let go of my arm, clinging tightly to me.
“Wow… so these are the livestock, huh?”
Eunji looked around the barn with a lively voice.
While watching the naked livestock crawl on the floor, she subtly pressed her breasts against me.
The soft, plump feel of her breasts was honestly irresistible.
Especially when a cute and lively beauty clings to you and rubs up against you, it’s even more so.
“Yeah. Most of the time, they just stay in the barn like this.”
“So, do you manage all of them, oppa?”
“There’s one other staff member, but originally I managed everything alone.”
“Hmmm… so there was one more person…”
Suddenly, I felt a soft sensation on my leg.
Eunji wasn’t just clinging to my arm-she was rubbing her smooth leg against me as well.
‘No matter how I look at it, she’s openly trying to seduce me.’
Ever since I realized that Eunji was the one in the explicit photo, my erection hadn’t gone down.
For a man with an erection, having a girl rub up against him like this was basically the same as openly asking to be taken.
As I was debating what to do, Eunji pointed at the collars the livestock were wearing.
“Those are livestock collars, right? The ones that shock if they misbehave.”
As expected, she seemed to know a fair bit about the human ranch.
And her explicit photo and seductive skinship proved she wasn’t here just for the experience.
“That’s right. Just so you know, even non-livestock can wear them, so be careful not to put one on by accident.”
“Uh… y-you mean even if you’re not livestock, you can wear one…?”
Eunji looked surprised, as if she hadn’t realized that.
She pressed her body against me even more, gently rubbing her skin against mine.
“That’s… a little scary.”
“What is?”
“If I put it on by accident… I’d have to live like livestock, right…?”
But Eunji’s face was far from worried.
If anything, she looked oddly pleased and expectant.
Her lewd yet lovely expression was enough to make me throb.
“I’m right here, so I could take it off for you. Want to try one on?”
“N-no… not now… maybe… later…!”
Just a moment ago, Eunji had been actively seducing me, but now she shook her head.
She was clearly flustered.
Even a college girl who was so forward hadn’t considered actually wearing a livestock collar.
But the image of Eunji in her explicit photo was different-
a college girl squatting in front of a mirror, exposing her pussy, and feeling excited by it.
‘Should I check?’
I carefully moved the arm she had linked with mine,
and as if by accident, I brushed my hand up her pussy, which was pressed almost between her breasts.
“Ahhn…!!”
Eunji let out a startled moan and flinched hard.
But even then, she didn’t let go of my arm.
‘She’s wet, just as I thought.’
My fingertips, after brushing her pussy, felt the familiar dampness.
When I rubbed her with my finger, her arousal made it slippery.
Eunji was clinging to me partly to seduce me,
but also to hide her increasingly wet pussy.
“I got a strange photo a few days ago.”
Time to take the lead.
If she was bold enough to send an explicit photo, I figured I could be a little more direct.
“Ah… th-that…! Y-yeah! A… a photo…?”
As expected, Eunji looked flustered.
It was cute to see her get embarrassed when I brought it up so bluntly, even though she’d sent it herself.
“Yeah. A photo. A blonde girl sent it-just like you.”
“T-that’s… quite a coincidence…”
Her previously bold attitude was gone.
Now, the girl clinging to me was just a shy, cute college student.
“But it wasn’t just any photo-it was a nude.”
“Haa… a… a nude…”
“She was squatting with her legs wide open. And she looked pretty happy. Isn’t it crazy to send something like that these days? What a pervert.”
“Ugh…! Y-yeah…!”
At the word “pervert,” Eunji shrank back for a moment.
But since she was still clinging to me, all it did was rub her soft skin against me.
“So, the girl in that photo looks a lot like you, Eunji.”
I placed my hand almost possessively on Eunji’s pussy.
Immediately, I felt her warm, wet arousal all over my palm.
She was so wet that my palm was coated with her juices as soon as I touched her.
Since we’d just come from the washing room,
she’d gotten this wet in just a short time.
It showed just how lewd Eunji was, despite her cute looks.
“Ah…! Ugh… th-that’s…!”
“Be honest. That was you, wasn’t it?”
“Ugh…! N-no…!”
At this point, she couldn’t hide it any longer.
She wasn’t even denying it completely.
Eunji looked embarrassed, but also as if she was expecting something.
“So, are you saying it wasn’t?”
I slowly moved my hand, rubbing her pussy.
My palm, slick with her arousal, slid over her sensitive flesh, and Eunji let out a sweet moan.
“It’d be better for both of us if you just admitted it. You sent it hoping for this, didn’t you? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be dripping wet like this.”
“Hngh…! Ah…! W-wait…! Ahhn…!!”
Eunji trembled but leaned against me.
Her blue eyes looked up at me, silently begging for more.
“If you don’t want to answer, I’ll just have to make you want to.”
I gently pinched her clit with the hand that had been rubbing her.
The swollen nub trembled as if begging to be touched, and I teased it slowly with my thumb and forefinger.
“Hnnngh…! Haa… ugh…!! Ah… there…! Hngh…!!”
Eunji’s legs shook as she gushed arousal.
Every time her pussy twitched, a decadent scent spread,
and long, clear strings of her juices dripped onto the floor.
“Come on, be honest. You sent the photo, didn’t you?”
“Haa…! Ugh…! I-I’ll tell you…! Hngh… ugh…!”
“You’re really going to be honest?”
“Haa…! Haa…! Ugh…! Y-yes…! I’ll tell you… oppa…! Ahhn…!!”
“Then say it, right now.”
I twisted her clit a little as if urging her on.
The sudden, sharp pleasure made Eunji bend forward and let out a lewd moan.
“Hnnnnngh…! Haa… ugh…! That…! Haa… ugh…! It… it was me…! Hngh…! Haa… oppa… hngh…!!”
“What were you thinking when you sent it?”
“Hnnngh…! Haa… ugh…! I… I thought…! Hngh…! Oppa…! would like it…! Hngh…!!”
It seemed Eunji had planned to seduce me from the start.
But now, with her clit pinched, she was completely at my mercy.
And Eunji herself seemed to want that, expressing her joy by twitching her pussy.
The decadent scent from her pussy,
the sparkling drops of arousal on the floor,
the flushed, happy look on her face-
all of it showed she was enjoying the situation.
“So, what do you want me to do to you?”
I stopped caressing her and pulled my hand away for a moment.
In just a few minutes, my fingers and whole palm were slick with her arousal.
After catching her breath, Eunji looked at me with a pleading expression.
Her face radiated both cuteness and lewdness.
“I want you… hngh…! ugh… to tease me as much as you want, oppa…”
The decadent request of a cute college girl.
The thrill of conquest sent a shiver through my mind.
