Your Girlfriend Was Amazing

Netori Quest

My dick was snugly tucked between her tits, with just the knob sticking out. And in no time, even that vanished into her mouth. The slurping noise echoed from my shaft when she intentionally sucked it in.

"Heaah… Yaaang… w-will you… uhmmm… gib it tho mee…?"

Back in the guidance room, when I plugged her mouth with my dick, she was tapping my thighs asking me to stop. But now? She cradled it in her mouth like it was a treasure, mumbling with mangled pronunciation. Her cheeks caved in, eyes rolling up like she was possessed.

With a naturally small mouth, I could feel her teeth giving my cock a teasing scrape as she twirled her tongue around it.

"Of course, I'll give it to you if you keep it up."

Her huge breasts wrapped around my shaft like a warm hug, swaying leisurely up and down. Mimicking a teacher's pet hoping for a gold star, she maneuvered her bosom with finesse. Soojin is genuinely pocket-sized—everything fitting snugly into her compact frame is fascinating.

With a mere promise to give it to her if she persisted, she vacuumed up my knob, deep into her mouth.

"Khk… khk… khhk… khok…"

"Ah yes, noona… you're doing good…"

Honestly, it was a bit amateur hour. But there was something about it that could induce vertigo.

Gasping for air like a drowning swimmer every time she unsealed her lips to breathe, I wondered if it was this size-related struggle that had her eyeing my expressions with anxiety.

Was she concerned, possibly fearing my dissatisfaction? I kept smiling, and Soojin, catching onto that, smiled back with a shy grin. She gave zero damn about her lips being smeared in a cocktail of Cooper's juice and saliva.

I was itching to yank her hair and cram my cock down her throat right then and there.

The problem is holding back since earlier…

Waiting for a virgin's metamorphosis is no walk in the park. Ideally, I wanted to lay her out on the bed, align her throat and mouth, and then thrust my cock like there was no tomorrow.

And then I'd shove it in… I want to fuck her until she can't breath, making her face flush until it resembles a ripe tomato, spreading my sticky juices across her face when I pull out.

Endure… Endure…

It's essential to start by appreciating her dedication in jiggling her boobs for approval. Jamming it in forcefully right now wouldn't be the correct coaching. I need to handle her correctly to pave the way for smoother sailing in the future.

I also need to properly guide Yoomin…

"Taeyang, what are you thinking?" Soojin's voice rang out. It sent chills. Correct pronunciation; she had dislodged my cock from her mouth.

"Huh? Oh, nothing…"

The air turned oddly frosty. The bathtub was probably still heating up. Strange.

"That's not good… You're not even paying attention to me…"

Soojin's mouth was slightly agape, and she stared at me with an accusing look.

No, how did she know? Do women have these clairvoyant moments sometimes…?

It's all on me. Maybe because I've been running non-stop without a breather lately… Even so, thinking about another woman during sex is just plain irrational. In these scenarios, a sweet touch is undoubtedly the way to go. If she were to explode in anger here…

No, I should forge ahead like this.

I grabbed Soojin's hair, shoved my dick into the opening of her mouth. I kept her face on lockdown by clutching her chin with one hand and the back of her neck with the other.

"Noona, what are you saying… You're supposed to do it well enough to deserve my attention, right?"

I grimaced to keep the cold atmosphere going. Displaying through actions that I was genuinely pissed off seemed like the right move.

"Kkh, ugh, gulp… Kkh… Hah… Kkah… Akh… Kkh…"

The water in the bathtub started to ripple. Struggling Soojin tightly gripped the bathtub with both arms. She practically turned herself into a human cockstand. Apologizing, she continued to knead my cock with her mouth.

She was continuously swirling her tongue around the cock that, no matter how much she swallowed, wouldn't go down. Her face started turning red as oxygen became scarce. The visible veins on that snowy white neck proved it.

My unapologetic face-fucking was making those veins twitch. With every thrust of my hips, the hands clutching the bathtub were visibly trembling.

"Who's at fault here?"

"…Hah… ah… me… kkh… ma…yea…self… akh… s-sorry… beg…you…"

Until a moment ago, it was just a straightforward love making. The caresses of a woman with a record of experience limited to a single encounter. But with the addition of an apology, the pleasure skyrocketed. Soojin, admitting fault, was sucking my cock with desperation, not even taking a breath.

As the sensation of climax rushed in, it began.

"Noona, I feel like I'm gonna cum, what should I do?"

"Kkh… do it… give… ahk… me…"

"Right, but you can't swallow it right away; show it to me first."

I stifled her, plunging my dick into her mouth, going as deep as it could, until her lips and the base collided. She was rendered mute, but the anguish painted on her face was vivid. The hands that had clung to the bathtub were now tearing into her thigh, nails carving into the flesh, tears streaming in her eyes.

Succumbing to the intensity, I flooded her mouth with cum. My spine convulsed from the surge of ecstasy. I looked down at Soojin as my sticky load leaking out from the connection.

This was the second time, so she was visibly struggling, but she was earnestly containing it in her mouth. When I pulled my dick out, a few cum drops dribbled from the corner of her mouth. It was strangely fitting that the man's semen was coming out of those cherry-like lips.

"Humph…" Soojin smiled brightly, opening her mouth.

It wasn't just a bit on her tongue; her mouth was brimming with a glistening liquid. To clear any doubts about having just swallowed a bit, she even used her fingertips to spread her lips apart.

"Now, swallow it, noona."

With those words, she swallowed it with a rhythmic motion, as if enjoying some sweet honey. However, something was off. Usually, semen has a bitter taste. Unless you're a seasoned adult film star, a change in expression is expected.

Why does it genuinely look sweet?

Soojin genuinely had the face of someone savoring something delicious.

"Is it that good?"

"Yes… it's delicious."

Her expression was genuinely sincere. Altering such specific detail, like the taste of semen being different from Earth's, is something else…

That fatass author…

It really felt like the author had no real sexual experience. Perhaps due to messing up sex or only being exposed to erotic stories, there's this strange setting in minor detail.

Not sure if I appreciate this or not.

Of course, in the long run, it might be advantageous, but it felt too absurd. It felt like it was a setting carefully arranged for the sympathetic nerd Kim Min-soo to avoid harm during sex.

"What… are you thinking again? Taeyang, you didn't like it…?"

Soojin had been submissive from earlier, and it seemed she had decided to stick with that role.

I stroked her hair, helping her up. Her eyes clearly conveyed concern about whether I found her lacking. And I need to address it quickly.

"No, noona, it was amazing."

"Really…?"

As soon as she heard that it was amazing, her eyes sparkled. The tears that had pooled in her eyes while taking my cock in through her mouth seemed to add a pure image to her. Our lips briefly met, parting softly.

For minor doubts that might arise from mere words, a brief kiss is the most effective solution.

A guy who refuses to kiss her partner after she went down on him is truly garbage. There are occasionally some wannabe tough guys who said that it's dirty or real men don't do it. It's genuinely laughable. Such guys never last long. When bodies entwined, expressing emotions physically is the most crucial thing.

"One… more kiss, please…?" Soojin looked at me with hazy eyes, her arms wrapped firmly around my neck as I approached to kiss her. There's no reason to refuse, so I leaned in to kiss her. Her arms tightened around my neck.

This level of cute teasing could be overlooked. I intended to give a brief kiss and leave, but her lips clung persistently. Our lips were tightly connected, sharing breath, and our tongues intertwined.

Is it ready?

Curious about how wet it might be, I slid my fingers between the folds. The sticky love juices continued to flow from her tight pussy.

"Hng… Are you giving it now…?"

With just a finger inside, lust ignited in Soojin's eyes. Not content with that, she effortlessly lifted one leg onto the bathtub edge for easier access.

Her pussy continued to writhe as I alternated between probing and releasing the finger. The cause of the dripping water sounds in the bathtub was between her legs.

"Since you've been doing so well until now…" I remarked, then promptly thrust my cock in.

Despite having done it just once, her pussy seemed perfectly molded to my cock. Without any tight sensation, it engulfed me entirely, reaching down to the base in one swift motion.

"Ahaaaaaaaaahhh… it—"

The words didn't finish. As soon as I started thrusting, she shook her thighs and released her juices. Forgetting to engage her tongue, she buried her head in my chest and reached climax.

I had no intention of giving her time to recover. I wanted to relentlessly thrust pleasure into her. Every time I fucked, fluids erupted from her pussy.

"Ah, ah, ah… Taeyang, this feels, strange, really… strange… Huh…?"

"What's strange?"

"Feels like I'm gonna, cum, Taeyang, please, stop…"

There's absolutely no intention to stop. My mind was entirely set on sending her over the edge. I gripped Soojin's soft thighs and wound them around my waist. Then, using my hands, I firmly grasped her buttocks, lifting them up.

"Kyaaa!"

Desperately clinging to my body to avoid falling, she scratched my back with her nails as our bodies entwined. Her slippery body, with only my hands and cock holding her up, felt as if her pussy were stuck on a skewer and would never come off.

"Agh, agh, Taeyang, I really, really feel… strange…"

The legs wrapped around my waist went limp, and the arms draped over my neck were just hanging. All she did was moan each time I thrust.

The squelching sound echoed louder than the water. Moaning as if on the brink of death, she left endless marks with her nails. Every time her body slackened, her eyes rolled back. I had no intention of letting go of my cock. If anything, the grip seemed even tighter than before, indicating she would reach climax soon.

"If you want to cum, go ahead."

The gasping sounds were no longer audible. From her exhausted throat, there's a raspy sound. Soojin was craving life on the brink of pleasure. With a moan, the moment my cock touched the innermost part of her, her legs stretched out.

As she curled her toes and shivered, she bit down on my neck. "Taeyang… I feel… weird… my head, my head is spinning… ah… ah!"

The sounds of her sucking didn't cease. The silent screams continued. Due to the climax, she tightened around my cock as if she wanted to cut it, and in no time, she climaxed. Soojin, biting my neck, eventually tired out and buried her face in my chest.

What is she saying?

Even though she looked quite exhausted, her lips kept moving.

"Good… it felt so good…"

It was a phrase like smoke that could disperse any moment. When I withdrew my cock, her pussy initially clenched tightly, then the opening widened. It was perfectly molded to my cock.

"Noona, noona?"

Even if I cautiously called, she couldn't regain her senses. Considering this was just a brief encounter, I promised to make use of it more frequently in the future.

In the end, I'm the one getting cleaned up.

I hesitated to just wipe her dry and let her go. I turned on the shower to wash away the remaining foam on Soojin's body.

I originally planned to wash her first…

The order was a mess.

Ideally, I wanted to activate my skill to tidy up, but doing it myself seemed more appropriate.

I wiped off the cum from her pussy, washed her hair, and wiped away the remaining moisture on her body. Until then, Soojin had a hazy expression, occasionally trembling her hips, but there was no significant movement.

"Really cute…"

I dressed her in a bathrobe and neatly laid her on the bed. It was regrettable that I couldn't dry her hair, but I refrained from making any loud noises.

As soon as she lay on the bed after the exhausting time in the bathroom, her breathing calmed. Not long after, Soojin fell into a deep sleep, still breathing gently.

"Well, let's check the overdue quests."

I always wanted to check them right away, but there were constant interruptions. Meeting with the chairman, mixing with Soojin, and doing the most crucial part of the schedule at the end.

"Please be something good…" Praying, I checked the notification window.

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[Emergency Quest Cleared!]

Congratulations! You have successfully overcome the fate trying to kill you!

As you have cleared all related emergency quests, the rewards have been enhanced!

The reward [Presence 1] is now changed to the main quest [Seize the Protagonist's Position!]

What?

The initial emotion was confusion. If it weren't for Soojin, I might have cursed loudly.

Where did my reward go, and suddenly a quest?

I don't know what "Presence" is, but it seemed better than a quest. It said the reward was enhanced, so I thought it would be something good, but it turned out to be a crazy quest!

It's absurd…

It wasn't a matter of refusing something I didn't like. All I could do was sigh and check the main quest.

[Main Quest]

Originally, Baek Taeyang was a character with no significance. However, through tremendous achievements, Baek Taeyang has shown his presence.

Will the author turn a blind eye to this and let it slide?

Boldly seize the position of the lead from the protagonist [Kim Minsoo]! Crush Kim Minsoo's mental state in Baek Taeyang's unique way! You are becoming the true protagonist of this novel!

Clear Objective: [Kim Minsoo]'s protagonist qualification revoked (0/1) (Failure if [Kim Minsoo] dies.)

Deadline: D-365 / Reward: [Protagonist-Baek Taeyang], Brief Truth

Penalty: Death

What is this…

A bitter laugh escaped involuntarily. It's not a joke, and suddenly being told to take the protagonist's place.

Baek Taeyang's way? I have a guess. But whether I could really take the protagonist's place with that is doubtful.

Through So Yoomin, destroy Kim Minsoo's mental state…

It's a ridiculous story. The quest is truly demanding something Baek Taeyang-like. I have no intention of refusing, but the idea of completely trampling someone bothers me.

Where do I even begin with that…

The sky outside the hotel window looked unusually dark. The moon seemed to be hiding behind the clouds, as if foreseeing my future.

What's good about being the protagonist… And what's the Brief Truth… There's a pile of things I want to know, but there's no one to tell me.

Feeling like I wouldn't make any progress by pondering alone, I lay down next to Soojin.

I'll deal with it later…

Just as I was about to close my eyes, my phone vibrated.

It's past eleven, who's calling now…

Even without manners, it's too much. And among the guys who gave me their numbers, only one lacked manners.

"Oh, it's you, Minsoo."

It was Minsoo. I definitely pressed the answer button, but I didn't hear any voice.

"Minsoo? Minsoo…? What's going on…"

Just as I was about to press the end button, intending to dismiss it as a prank call or a misdial.

"Hiks… Taeyang…"

A crying voice reached my ears. It wasn't pleasant to hear a grown man sobbing late at night.

"…Yoomin can't go on a date tomorrow… What should I do…?"

While thinking about what to reply, the quest window appeared before my eyes.

[Kim Minsoo is the protagonist of Academy Pure Love Diary. If the protagonist who must engage in pure love no longer loves…]

[Wouldn't that mean he's no longer the protagonist of the Academy Pure Love Diary?]

[Thoroughly trample his love!]

As soon as I read it, I had a hunch. This idiot called me to dig his own grave. The quest had already begun.

"Minsoo, first calm down and explain the situation."

It's time to completely shatter the position of the guy in love, and it's time to start now.