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🕑 Added 2025-06-11 01:24:00 +0000 UTCEP.56 At School, Dohee...
“Haa... haa... Whew~ How was my time?”
“It’s really good! I thought you’d still be struggling after your recent slump, but you’re already posting these kinds of times... How did you overcome it and get even better than before?”
“I just got through it well.”
As usual, after sprint training, Dohee’s recorded time was much better than before. With times like these, she could aim for a national championship-her coach was surprised, since just a short while ago she’d been in a slump and struggling.
“Are you really not going to tell me? Is it a boyfriend?”
“It’s not like that!”
“Okay, okay, don’t get so worked up, I was just joking~”
Dohee’s serious response to the coach’s teasing only made the coach more suspicious, but knowing Dohee hated such topics, she let it go.
For Dohee, it wasn’t a boyfriend but a master that had entered her life, so she wasn’t lying when she said she didn’t have a boyfriend. But she couldn’t exactly say her stress disappeared and her performance improved because she was being trained by her brother, so she just dodged the questions from curious juniors and teammates.
“Still, don’t you think it’s time you tried dating a guy?”
“I don’t have time for that.”
“But with all those guys lining up, wouldn’t it be good to just casually date one?”
This time, the coach spoke less as a tease and more as advice from one woman to another, pointing out the male students watching Dohee from a distance.
There were nearly thirty guys watching Dohee’s track practice. There were other athletes, but when Dohee wasn’t there, the crowd didn’t gather like this-they were clearly there just to see her.
For now, they were just watching, but when Dohee first entered college and started practicing, guys would approach her during practice to confess or stare at her openly. That’s why they’d even set up a fence to keep people from coming too close during her practice.
Dohee sighed and glanced at the crowd of guys. When she looked, they waved, and some even started fighting among themselves over who she looked at. To Dohee, it all seemed pathetic and she felt nothing.
“If I were you, I’d date this guy or that guy...”
The coach spoke with real envy. Dohee had healthy, tanned skin, a boyish hairstyle, and a pretty, androgynous look, but with C-cup breasts even in a sports bra, a firm butt, and a balanced, toned body, she was so attractive that even the female coach felt her heart race-let alone the guys, who were practically obsessed.
“I’m not interested in other guys.”
“Other guys?”
“A-anyway, let’s drop it. I’m going to run again, so please time me!”
“Alright~”
The coach caught Dohee’s slip but let it go with a laugh when Dohee brushed it off.
“Huh?... W-wait, I’ll be right back.”
Suddenly flustered, Dohee ran off. The coach, surprised, saw a guy waving at Dohee in the distance.
“Oh my, Dohee...”
‘Why is he here?!’
Dohee, about to resume practice, saw her brother waving at her from afar and, like a puppy seeing its master, started running toward him.
She didn’t even know why she was running-she just wanted to see him as soon as possible, ignoring everyone else as she dashed over.
Her fans murmured, but Dohee didn’t notice.
“Oppa!! Haa... haa...”
“Dohee, didn’t you see my text?”
“Huh? I was practicing, so I missed it...”
“Oh, that happens. Anyway, how’s practice going?”
“Good... But why are you here?”
“I just happened to think of you as I was pa$$ing by.”
“Hmm, really?”
Hearing that he’d just stopped by as an afterthought cooled the excitement she’d felt.
‘Wait, what’s that smell...?’
Standing next to her brother, Dohee caught a whiff of Seohee’s scent, realizing he’d just been with Seohee, which made her a little annoyed.
“Were you with Seohee?”
“Yeah, she asked me to eat with her, so we did.”
“Eat? Feels like you did more than just eat.”
“You’re sharp as ever, Dohee.”
“Hmph!”
Being treated like a child annoyed Dohee, but when her brother patted her head as if praising her, her mood quickly improved.
“So, are you leaving now?”
He’d come to eat with Seohee and probably had s3x, so he had no reas0n to stick around. It seemed he’d only dropped by to see her, with no particular plan.
“I was going to...”
Flinch
“But seeing you makes me really horny.”
When her brother suddenly switched to his master pers0na, Dohee’s body tensed up-not with fear, but with anticipation and excitement. Her pu$$y started to get wet.
“I’m in the middle of practice...”
“What’s more important, practice or obeying my orders?”
Gulp
“Of course...”
With every word from her brother, Dohee’s arousal grew, and she couldn’t hide her excitement as she replied with a submissive, female expression.
“Master’s orders.”
Just a few words were enough for her to feel her submission deepen.
Watching Dohee run to me with a proud smile, I noticed she seemed a little sulky as we talked.
She was probably a bit upset that I’d met Seohee and only came to see her as an afterthought. Still, when I patted her head, her mood improved, and seeing her, I felt myself getting hard again.
Seeing Dohee in the middle of track practice, sweating and with her firm, glowing skin, was a rare sight that made her even more attractive.
I wanted to take her right then, but it wasn’t the right time to drag her off for s3x.
“Let’s at least say hi together.”
“Okay...”
As soon as I suggested it, Dohee started getting excited, her switch flipping on. As we walked back to the practice area, I could hear the crowd of guys murmuring.
It was obvious many of them were Dohee’s fans, and seeing a guy suddenly appear with her caused a stir. Since Dohee never hung out with guys, walking with one was a first.
“Coach, this is my-uh, my brother.”
“Hello, I’m Dohee’s brother, Lee Heetae.”
“Oh, yes, I’ve heard a lot about you from Dohee. I’m her coach.”
After a brief introduction, I heard relieved voices from the crowd of guys-“It’s her brother!”-and ignored them as I exchanged pleasantries with the coach.
“Then I’ll go talk with my brother for a bit...”
Unable to wait, Dohee cut in and dragged me away. I saw the coach give a knowing smile as Dohee pulled me toward a secluded shower room.
“Haa... haa... Oppa...”
Everyone else was still practicing, so the shower room was empty. Even though I was in the women’s shower, which could have caused a scene if discovered, Dohee was too aroused to care.
“Looks like you need some retraining...”
I grabbed Dohee’s chin and cheek, forcing her to look up at me.
“Uhh...”
Dohee, who’d been clinging to me like a dog in heat, suddenly went quiet and trembled.
“Are you, a sow, ordering your master to fu.ck you right now?”
“N-no, I just... haa...”
“Are you lying to me right now?”
“I’m sorry, Master...”
When I squeezed her chest hard, Dohee immediately became submissive, her body trembling. Her skimpy track outfit was already getting wet between her legs.
“You know what to do if you want to be fu.cked, right?”
“Yes...”
When I let her go, she lifted her sports bra by herself.
Her large breasts, finally freed, bounced out, her nipples already hard from arousal. When she took off her shorts, the pearl-beaded panties she’d worn that morning were revealed, already soaked and dripping with her juices.
“Please punish this sow for acting up in heat toward her master.”
She put her hands behind her head and spread her legs wide in a vulgar pose. Smiling Iewdly at her, Dohee grinned in anticipation of what was about to happen.
When I put my hands on her firm breasts, she flinched. I lifted my hand and sIapped her breast hard.
Smack!
“Hooooong...”
The sight of her jiggling breast pleased me, and with just one sIap, Dohee climaxed, squirting and making a filthy ahegao face.
“Heh... heee...”
