Five Grains Reboot

Chapter 12

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He stared at her ample backside.  

*Slap!*  He imagined, in a flash, slapping it hard. *Swish!*  He heard the imagined impact in his mind. 

 “*Ngh!*” he thought, picturing her surprised gasp. 

“Vagina normalization!” he internally declared, fantasizing about bringing her to her senses.

…Of course, that was just a fantasy.

“Looking for something, Jang-seok-ssi?” he asked, feigning innocence as he pressed himself against Ha-rin’s generous curves, grinding against her.  *Groan.* Mindless, sexually harassing dry humping, commence!

“Ha… ha…  Need any help, Ha-rin-ssi?” he asked.  Instead of rebuffing his advances, Ha-rin responded by subtly swaying her hips against him.  She hadn’t said no.

Emboldened, he grabbed her waist, pulling her closer as he began rhythmically thrusting against her backside.  *Thump! Thump!*

“Oh… Oh!  Kya! Hak!?” Ha-rin gasped, surprised.  She folded her hands over her waist… and pushed her hips back.  Time to mark Ha-rin’s… you know what… with some pelvic thrusts.

“Yes! Yes!?  No way.  Pelvic thrusts!” he exclaimed, punctuating each thrust. Ha-rin let out a shy-sounding moan.  God, this was getting him hard.  This stylish, married woman was practically begging for it.

After a few more thrusts, Ha-rin’s backside seemed to settle against him, as if asking for more.  *Thump! Thump! Thump!*

Ha-rin quietly accepted his thrusts, her breath coming in excited gasps.  She seemed to be enjoying this.

“Wh-what are you doing?  Pelvic thrusting a married woman?” she asked.  *Thump! Thump!*

“Ah, I can’t help it!  Your backside is so big, it keeps bumping into me,” he replied. Was this newfound boldness a perk of the Chastity Reversal world?  He was impressed with himself.  Truth be told, it was also because Ha-rin was subtly grinding against him. *Rub, rub.*

“I-I’m just… accepting what you’re giving me.  No calling the police, okay?!” she said.

“Stick that big backside out,” he commanded.  The compliment seemed to hit the mark. As if offering him a better taste of her curves, Ha-rin ground against him with renewed vigor. Her hip movements were undeniably sensual and provocative – different from Da-hye’s. *Rub, rub.*

“I-If you need any… plumbing repairs, I can do them for free… S-say something dirty to me,” Ha-rin mumbled, her ears turning red.

“I want to pull your panties aside and shove it in right here!”

“O-Okay!”

“Your ass and thighs are amazing.  I think my dick would suffocate if I put it in,” he said.  Well, it *would* be a kind of suffocation, technically.

“It’s hard for a man living alone when the water’s not working, right? I’ll fix it right away,” she offered.  With each compliment, Ha-rin pressed her backside against him with more enthusiasm.  *Thump, thump!*  The blessed gift of the Chastity Reversal: reverse pelvic thrusting.

He was loving this, but Ha-rin seemed embarrassed by her own actions, as if apologizing for dry-humping him.  “Don’t misunderstand.  I’m just returning the favor,” she explained.

“A favor for my excellent pelvic thrusts, huh?” he asked.  *Nod.* Ha-rin nodded, her head bowed.

“Just a little more… Can I rub against your… you know…  Stay still.  207 started it,” she murmured. She was practically worshipping his crotch while receiving his pelvic thrusts, yet she acted as if she was in control.  He couldn’t stand this hip-swaying, self-assured married woman.

He lifted her dress, exposing her toned thighs and backside.  “Ah!” Ha-rin’s gasp sounded more like a surprised moan of pleasure than a cry of alarm. Was she secretly hoping for this, her… you know what… throbbing with anticipation?

He pulled out his erection and rubbed it against her bare skin.  It was incredibly soft.  *Ahh…* This felt amazing. Ha-rin pushed her backside further out, accepting his ministrations as if they were a blessing. *Rub, rub.*

“Good…  You’re doing well…  Mmm…  Ha…” she sighed.  She sounded like she’d come here specifically for a… massage.

“Since I’ve seen… *this*… I’ll call a plumber today and get it fixed.  Don’t worry,” she promised.

“How about you help me get some… water… out of *this* first?” he countered.

“Huh?” she questioned.  He didn’t care about the plumbing anymore. He was interested in Ha-rin’s damp… you know.

He shifted her white thong to the side, gripped her backside, which was already arched towards him, and pushed his erection into her slightly parted opening. *Slurp!*

“Oh!?” she exclaimed.

“Ha-rin’s… you know what…  normalized!” he declared.  *Ahh!*  *Gah!*  He was melting! He was surprised by how tight she was.  He’d only gotten halfway in.  Gripping her waist, he pushed himself in with force.  *Thump!*

“Going in!”

“Oh!”  *Squeeze, squeeze!* Ha-rin’s… you know what… clenched tightly.  Her thighs and buttocks tensed as a geyser of… fluids… erupted. *Pshhh!*

“Oh…  Ugh…  Oh…?  Oh?  Uh?”  Ha-rin’s incoherent moans echoed. This stylish, married woman was losing it over him. He was slightly taken aback by the… enthusiastic… reaction, which seemed beyond the realm of normal sexual responses.

*Squeeze…*  The strength in Ha-rin’s backside was insane.  The pressure was unbelievable.  He took a moment to adjust himself, molding her to his shape.

“Ah, ah, ugh, th-this…  Hing…  Hing-uh?” Ha-rin whimpered, leaking fluids.

Excited, he spanked her backside hard.  “Don’t play coy!”

“Hing!?”  *Slap!*

“A married woman your age, sticking your… you know what… out and wiggling your ass… you didn’t think this would happen?”

“…! …!!”  *Squeeze, squeeze…*  He was saying things he wouldn’t dare say face-to-face!  Shin Jang-seok, the man who became bravest during doggy style!  His half-baked bad boy act and raised voice were giving him an adrenaline rush.  Right now, he was an alpha male!

“I… I didn’t,” she stammered.

“Huh?”  What didn’t she know?

“I… I didn’t know we’d have sex,” she confessed.

“You were in this skimpy outfit, sticking your… you know what… out and wiggling your hips, and you didn’t know?”

“That’s just… what women do…”

“You rubbed your ass against me, and you didn’t know?”

“Th-that’s… I didn’t know we’d have sex. I didn’t know…”

Wait a minute…  Ha-rin’s… you know what… was clenching around him as she seemed to process the situation.  Had he just… forced himself on her?  Even after all that mutual grinding?

‘Think like someone from the Chastity Reversal, Jang-seok.’  He replayed the events. In his original world, Ha-rin’s flirting would have been a clear invitation for sex.  But in this world… it was normal?  A woman using her backside to attract a man? Maybe it wasn’t so strange.  In other words… even when she was rubbing against him, saying she was returning the favor for his pelvic thrusts, she hadn’t been thinking about betraying her husband or initiating sex. He’d jumped the gun. He’d forced himself inside her.

“S-so… so what?” he asked, suddenly feeling deflated by this unexpected turn of events. However, his… you know… was throbbing, and he continued thrusting into her.  He was going to commit to this boldness. *Squish, squish, squish!*

“…! …!!”  As if stunned by her own words – “I didn’t know we’d have sex” – Ha-rin clenched her buttocks, enduring his thrusts.  She remained silent, her hips vibrating, as if resisting him, then suddenly burst out, “We can have… sex!  Damn it! I pay my rent on time!  I can do this much!  Fuck! Why are you yelling at me?!”

“…Uh, uh-oh… Oooh… I-I wasn’t yelling…” he stammered.  Ha-rin didn’t seem to hear him.  She was too busy riding out her climax.  Straightening her legs and twitching her hips, she shuddered through her orgasm.

“Ho…  Hoooo…  Feels good…  Feels so good!”

As the tall, sexy woman arched her back and stretched her legs, he scrambled to maintain contact, grinding against her.  *Slurp, slurp.*

“Uh…  Uh-oh…  Oooh…  Sex…  I didn’t know we’d have sex…  I really didn’t…” she whimpered.

“We did pelvic thrusts, remember?  And you still didn’t know we’d have sex?” he asked.

“God, you’re persistent. Seriously.”  Ha-rin emerged from beneath the cabinet, her face flushed.  One breast spilled out of her disheveled dress, and she cupped it with her arm.  “I didn’t know!” she insisted, as if telling him to stop asking strange questions. “Who thinks a man’s just going to… stick it in?!”  She maintained her usual haughty tone as she rhythmically swayed her hips against him, bringing him immense pleasure. This was the familiar courtesy, etiquette, and protocol of the Chastity Reversal, which he’d experienced with Da-hye.  *Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!*

“I should be the one asking!  You haven’t even fixed the water, so why are you giving me sex?” she demanded, her tone accusatory as she pressed her soft, ample backside against him.

“Oh…  Oooh…” she moaned.  He couldn’t help but match her aggressive thrusts with his own.  A man taking the lead was definitely more impactful.  *Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!*

“Oh…  Ohhhhh!”  Ha-rin cried out, her tongue lolling out, her eyes rolling back as she clenched around him.  He loved how she lost all control, tightening her hips and surrendering to pleasure whenever he thrust hard. *Grind, grind, grind, grind!*

“Oh, oh, oh.  Inside… inside…” she mumbled.

“Don’t cum inside?” he asked.

“If… if you cum inside… 500 more…” she offered breathlessly.

This was legendary!  “Can I cum inside you, Ha-rin?”  How tolerant of pregnancy sex were the women in this world?  She hadn’t even expected him to penetrate her, so that probably answered his question.

He wrapped his arms around her, fondling her breasts as he whispered in her ear.  She whimpered with each thrust, her breath coming in short, excited gasps through her closed mouth. “Answer me!” he demanded.

“I’ll give you… I’ll give you anything you want. I’ll take out a loan if I have to!  Don’t stop.  Don’t stop… thrusting…  Please!” she begged. He was starting to understand.

“Ha-rin. Ask me to cum inside you,” he commanded. *Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!*  Ha-rin, her ample backside grinding against him, cried out joyfully, “Cum inside me!”

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