HACKED 80

Since their lower bodies were pressed together, man to man, there was naturally something felt between them. Through several layers of fabric, something thick crushed against my pubic bone. It didn’t seem fully erect yet, but its volume was immense.

‘I didn’t want to realize the fact that my Gumiho is a male fox in this kind of way.’

“Are you having other thoughts even at a time like this?”

He turned his head and lightly bit my nape. Since he used only his lips without baring his teeth, it didn’t hurt. However, the sensation of another person’s lips nibbling at my sensitive skin was hard to endure.

“Ah!”

Reflexively, I tried to twist my upper body to avoid him, but I groaned at the pain felt in my shoulders. I had forgotten that my arms were pinned above my head.

He swept his other hand down my leg. It was a touch that was smooth yet swift. The hand soon dug into my inner thigh and fumbled over the buckle.

Gumiho was dressed in traditional attire that looked like a half-and-half mix of men’s and women’s clothing. So I thought he wouldn’t know the structure of my clothes well. However, with just one hand, he very simply undid the button of my pants and lowered the zipper.

‘…He’s working too hard at this, isn’t he?’

A warning bell rang in my head. I felt like a victim caught by an incubus. I hope I don’t turn into a mummy from having all my life force sucked out.

“Hey, could you at least lower my arms? I won’t run away…”

In the end, I compromised with reality. It was a tone that sounded pathetic even to my own ears.

‘If you can’t avoid it, enjoy it… No, at least my body should be comfortable.’

The strength left the grip that was holding me. My arms were tingling. There might even be marks left where he had clutched them. I thought I was finally being freed from the uncomfortable posture, but.

“I cannot trust My Husband’s words.”

He let go of my arms, and instead, wrapped both hands around my waist and lifted me up. I might not be the burly type, but as an adult male, I have a basic weight… yet my heels left the floor with ridiculous ease. In that state, I was pushed back.

Thump!

The back of my head and my back hit the wall. For a moment, I lost my balance. However, it wasn’t easy to stand straight while on tiptoe.

I tottered and hurriedly reached out anywhere. Of all things, it was toward Gumiho’s chest. My fingertips caught the coat string, and the knot came undone.

“Fufu. You are quite impatient.”

‘Wow, damn.’

Before my unprepared self, a chest full of volume approached closely. There was absolutely nowhere to look. I tried to look into the air while blurring my focus as much as possible.

“Do you like my chest? Would you like to touch it?”

“No, no?”

Without realizing it, polite speech popped out instantly. This isn’t my fault. If anyone knew that this kind of body existed under that pretty face… wouldn’t anyone become polite and solemn?

“Then how about here?”

The close distance narrowed even further. Something that stood firmly like a wick rubbed against my groin. It was beyond uncomfortable; it was almost painful.

Gumiho pulled my pants down to the middle of my thighs and softly wrapped his hand around both our genitals over the fabric. His thumb rubbed against the edge of the glans that protruded through the underwear.

His, which was already considerable in size, rapidly surged with blood and grew larger by the second. I couldn’t bear to stare at that shameful sight, so I turned my head away.

Gumiho did not miss that gap and buried his head in my nape again. Every time the tender flesh was sucked and licked, a chilling heat rose.

The sound of rustling fabric being unraveled echoed. Only a few layers of cloth stood between him and me, but even those cloths were disappearing one by one.

My vision, my reason, and my senses wavered. I ended up closing my eyes.

“You are shrinking back. Like a person doing something they shouldn’t.”

Gumiho pointed out. It was a soft but cool voice. Since my eyes were closed, I couldn’t tell what kind of expression he was making.

“Wouldn’t it be a bit strange if I were happily enjoying myself in this situation?”

“Why? Even though you did everything there is to do with the others.”

“What?”

I tried to open my eyes. But Gumiho was faster. One of his hands covered my eyes. My vision went completely dark.

“Am I wrong? I don’t know about the other bastards, but that tiger… it looked like he would have devoured My Husband hundreds of times over with his eyes alone.”

“…”

“It makes me want to kill them all, comrades or not.”

I opened my mouth, feeling like I should say something. But he beat me to it with a voice tinged with laughter.

“No, My Husband. I don’t want to hear anything right now.”

Since I couldn’t see, I couldn’t tell if that laughter was real or fake. Even if I could see, I might not have known.

“Wouldn’t listening only delay us further?”

While I couldn’t see anything because my eyes were covered, something dug between my slightly parted lips. It was fabric, specifically my shirt.

“Keep a good hold on it with your teeth.”

In my daze, I bit down on the hem of my shirt as told. I could feel him laughing lightly beyond the darkness.

After that, no conversation was exchanged. Between the unraveled and pulled-down clothes, bare skin met bare skin completely. He focused on the movement of holding the two genitals in one hand and rubbing them.

I was in an uncomfortable posture, awkwardly on tiptoe. Being pinned and almost squashed between Gumiho and the wall, there was no space to lower my raised heels even if I tried.

From my toes to my calves and thighs, I began to tremble. It was the sad habit of a modern person suffering from a lack of exercise.

Just then, something touched my ankle. It was like a soft and fluffy bundle of fur. When an unfamiliar sensation was felt while my eyes were covered, I was more startled than necessary.

“Hngh…”

I clutched the collar of Gumiho’s widely unraveled clothes. It was a posture as if I were clinging to him. He soothed me in a low voice.

“Shh. Stay still.”

Once I calmed down a bit, I could tell the identity of the thing touching my ankle. It was one of Gumiho’s tails.

He wrapped his tail around my ankle and lifted it completely into the air. In terms of my feet not touching the floor, it was still a bit scary, but the mishap of having cramps due to a lack of muscle strength like before did not happen.

Gumiho’s lips brushed against my ear. His lips lightly licked the auricle and earlobe. Then they went down to my nape, which had been wet for a while. Another person’s lips, and then their front teeth, slid over the damp skin. The senses of my whole body stood on end.

Below, the glans were being rubbed roughly against each other so they were crushed together. While my neck was being sucked at least, the bottom hadn’t even been touched by a tongue-tip, let alone sucked, yet it was dripping wet.

Every time the genitals, which had risen with a burning heat, were rubbed, a squelching sound occurred. Where did all this liquid soaking his palm come from? Was it from me, from him, or both… there was no point in weighing it now.

The movement of his hand became bolder little by little. The speed also increased. The more it did, the more the splashing sound echoed explicitly.

“Huff…”

“Ha, hgh!”

Both of us were panting. His breath, roughened with excitement, poured directly into my ear. Since my eyes were covered, every single movement of the other person was felt more sensitively.

I hate to admit it, I really hate it, but honestly, I was turned on. This situation of secretly rubbing cocks in a place with no people, with eyes covered and mouth blocked, as if being chased in a hurry… it felt fetishistic, so it turned me on more.

They say enemies have invaded our home base. I should return as quickly as possible to prepare for battle, so what am I doing? I’m so pathetic for being faithful to my instincts even at a time like this that it’s almost lamentable.

However, thinking that it’s better to just finish quickly rather than having a sluggish handjob for a long time due to a lack of focus… Fuck. I guess I really am a hopeless pervert.

Once my psychological defensive line collapsed, the excitement rose uncontrollably fast. Wrapped within the large hand, the shafts were rubbed against each other up and down, and diagonally. Every time the other’s firmly hardened glans bumped mine hard, whether by mistake or not, my entire spine vibrated.

No matter how much liquid came from two people, it was insufficient to fully soak the entire genitals, so in some parts, bare skin and bare skin rubbed together stiffly. However, my heated body accepted even the stinging as pleasure.

As I neared the climax, my waist twitched on its own. I suppressed the instinct to move my pelvis greatly and thrust my genitals into his hand. The pitch-black vision before my eyes flashed intermittently.

My genitals throbbed greatly. It was a precursor to ejaculation. Before I could even try to control it, a groan burst out.

“Ah…!”

The fabric I was holding in my mouth fell away with a thud.