This choice: You decide it's best to get her attention, heading over to her feet or yelling. • Go Back...Chapter #6Snooping in the shower by: Aayla   Opting for a relatively high-risk strategy, you slid yourself down the slope of Miyeon's high heel, enjoying it like a child would a playground's slide. Only two steps into the knee-high forest of carpet fibres, Miyeon had already vanished from sight, a few simple strides around the corner and you were left completely alone. Deciding to follow her path anyway, you began a pleasant stroll in her general direction, admiring the sheer ridiculous size of every piece of furniture and object dotted around her front room. There were sneakers, flip-flops and slippers haphazardly placed all over her apartment, each one tempting you with it's strong scent, but you remained focused, Miyeon's attention was the most important goal. Truth be told you expected her apartment to be a little more tidy, but given how busy she was you figured it made sense.
Eventually making it around the corner, a slight gap in the far-off door granted you a glimpse of what appeared to be a bathroom, the growing sound of running water and slight clouds of steam slipping through helping you to confirm. Was it wrong of you to burst in on an idol taking a shower? absolutely. Would Miyeon be happy to know one of her fans, however small, had decided to spy on her in such a vulnerable state? absolutely not. Nevertheless your weak, horny mind had made it's decision the moment the idea arrived in your mind.
The warm bathroom tiles stretched endlessly in all direction, forming a sprawling, seemingly never-ending landscape of grout-lined valleys. Drops of water sprinkled all over, each one akin to a colossal raindrop that could swallow you whole as you nervously approached the shower. Glancing up at the light blue shower curtain, a dark, voluptuous shadow danced beneath it, perfect curves still noticable despite the material. You stepped closer and closer, nervously placing one foot in front of the other, doing your best to stay upright on the slippery flooring beneath your feet until you were finally standing right before the great porcelain wall. Standing there like a clueless idiot, you didn't have anything resembling a plan from this point onwards, it was impossible to scale, she'd never hear your voice over the water, if at all, if you weren't such a lustful idiot and actually decided to put some thought into this, maybe you'd get the attention you so desperately craved. As you continued to mentally berate yourself, you hadn't even noticed the water had stopped, slowing to the sound of simple drips before ending completely. As the shower curtain pulled back, a sharp, loud clicking sound snapped you back to reality as it was dragged along out of the way. With your heart thudding it's way out of your chest, you turned your head to feast on the sight in the sky, but before you even managed to get a glimpse,
THOOOOMMM
You were ragdolled along the ground, smacking into the hard porcelain when-
THOOOOOOOOMM
Now flying the other way, you came to a crumpled, painful stop. Scrambling to your feet, you found yourself once again only inches away from Miyeon's sweet scented foot. A beautiful pale monolith, shimmering with the lightest, most delicate coat of water. Her other foot wasn't too far either, you were standing between both ankles, with her long legs towering into the sky, droplets freely flowing down the beautiful walls of skin.
"MIYEON! MIYEON! MIYEON LOOK DOWN H-" As you screamed out your lungs, your head craned up, the flow of coming to a complete stop as you locked eyes with the most tantalizing sight you'd ever been gifted with. Miyeon's tidy, pink little lips looming over you in the sky. The slightest little patch of neatly trimmed hair not far above. Further up, the underside of her breasts was almost calling to you, it's soft warmth tearing your brain apart as you envisioned the heaven so far out of reach. Every single thing about her colossal, soaked stature screamed out at you to be touched, kissed, but at your size, you couldn't do a single fucking thing. Slowly overcoming the sight freezing you in place, you sputtered out a few more cries. Maybe it was the echo of the bathroom or a delightful coincidence, but Miyeon's head tilted down to the floor, the dark speck on the otherwise pristine white tiles immediately standing out to her.
"뭐야?" She mumbled softly.
You gulped.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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