Melon lord

You stand in the middle of your apartment as the door rattles in its frame, Yomi’s footsteps already fading down the hall.

“I can’t believe you only talked to me in the first place because I had big tits, you shallow pig!” she shouts back at you, voice cracking with fury.

“Yomi—” You follow her to the door, hands raised. “Yoms, you know that isn’t true. I like you for more than that. You’re gentle, sweet. You’ve been patient with me—way more than anyone else would’ve been. That has to count for something.”

She doesn’t slow down. She storms through the apartment instead, knocking a chair aside, grabbing her bag with shaking hands. When she turns back to you, her eyes are glossy with hurt.

“To think I gave you three years of my life,” she hisses, “and I was actually thinking about marrying you.” Then she does the unthinkable.

The slap comes fast—sharp enough to sting, not hard enough to leave a mark. Still, it’s enough.

She’s gone a second later—the door slams. The apartment goes quiet.

You stare at the door, jaw tight, chest burning. Anger flares hot and immediate—but you force yourself to breathe. Physical violence has always been your line. The one thing you won’t cross back into. You let the anger drain out with the exhale.

Then you pull out your phone and call your friend Chowon.

She hears it immediately—the tension coiled in your voice—and comes over as soon as practice ends. By the time she arrives, you’ve rebuilt the mask: easy smile, relaxed posture, the sly humor she’s known for the last four years.

Still, it cracks the moment you speak.

“I can’t believe Yomi left,” you say, pacing. “And she fucking hit me.”

Chowon steps closer, gentle but firm, and cups your face so you have no choice but to look at her. “Hey. Hey. Yubin. Look at me.”

You do.

“You are not a villain,” she says softly. “And you’re not a bad guy.”

You let out a long breath. “I know. I just… I’m irate.”

She nods, thumb brushing your cheek. “That makes sense. It’ll be okay.”

The night settles after that. Pizza boxes on the coffee table. Old stories. Laughter that feels a little forced at first, then easier. When it’s late, you offer her the bed and take the couch.

“Oh,” Chowon says with a smile, slipping past you. “Such a gentleman.”

You laugh—and then she pauses in the doorway, glancing back. “So… why did Yomi get that mad, anyway?”

You groan, rubbing your face. “We were making out. She got insecure about her ‘huge tits.’”

Chowon stops. Turns slowly. “Huge?” She squints. “She’s barely half my size.”

“I know,” you say. “She said she feels like a cow. I told her I think her tits are gorgeous—and that they were part of why I first thought she was pretty.”

Chowon exhales sharply and facepalms. “Oh no.”

“And she heard that as ‘I’m only with you for your chest,’” you finish. “Then everything exploded.”

Chowon shakes her head, incredulous. “So she threw away a fantastic three-year relationship over that.”

You nod. “Yep. And slapped me on the way out.”

Chowon sighs, rubbing her temples. “That dumb girl.”

She then looks at you and an idea pops into her mind, “Hey you wanna fuck some real big tits?”

You look at her confused before she pulls her crop top down and she says, “Like don’t you want to fuck my big massive titties?”

Your cock hardens at the thought and you say, “Cho Cho I’m not sure,”

Chowon slinks towards you sultry and smiles, “Well I am and I think you need to feel what really big tits look and feel like,”

She straddles your lap and jiggles her massive jugs a bit hoping to entice you. You are overwhelmed until she puts your hand on them. They’re soft and supple despite their size. So you grip them a bit harder. Chowon moans in your ear as you massage her breast she smiles and says “So how do really big tits feel?”

You’re gobsmacked as you stammer “Cho Cho they feel really nice,”

Chowon smiles and says “See these are what big tits really feel like,” You nod as chowon gets up then says “Okay pull out that cock for me,” You nod as you fish out your hard cock and Chowon smiles before going into her purse and pulling out body oil.

“Wait why do you have that?” You ask.

Chowon smiles and said “I like massaging my big tits sometimes. They get sore,”

You laugh as Chowon has you lather her tits up with body oil which smells faintly of mint. When it’s all said and done her tits are covered. She smiles at you and says, “Ready for me to change your life?” You laugh and she smiles before wrapping her massive melons around you,

The feeling is indescribable as her tits smother your cock. She smiles and says, “So you like it?”

You groan as your eyes roll to the back of your head while she strokes you with her tits.

“It’s good to know these huge boobs are good for something,” she teased as she picked up the pace. Her slick tits running wild on your cock. You moan into it as Chowon watches you with those big doe eyes of hers. She smiles as she notices a bead of precum emerge from the tip. She smiles when she feels you thrust into her chest and begins to throb for her.

“Oh, are you gonna cum?” She asks innocently and it in combination with the softness of her tits sends you over the edge. You cum all over her chest face and tits moaning her name. She smiles watching you fall apart before she starts rubbing your cum into her skin. All over her face chest and neck. She smiles lewdly watching you get hard again, and says, “Round two?”

You nod as she smiles cutely before sitting up This time she puts those big tits in your face. You can’t help yourself as your lips latch onto a nipple with no hesitation. She moans luridly as you begin to suck and devour her breast.

She moans as she slides her pussy on top of you. Although this is definitely crossing some boundaries her body is so warm and enticing you can’t make yourself care.

“Fuck yeah take my cock,” you groan and

Chowon laughs and says, “Oh so you’re not nervous anymore?”

You nod as you just start railing her velvety pussy. She moans and as you suck on her breast and fuck her, her walls begin clamping down on you. You groan as her pussy holds you hostage. You groan as Chowon rides you.

“What’s wrong?” She chides.

You groan and say, “Cho you’re so tight,”

Chowon smiles before kissing you. Her pussy gets even tighter until you pop.

“Chowon I’m cumming!” You groan as you paint her, flooding her womb with your seed, Chowon moans in pleasure as her own orgasm tumbles out of her.

After the post orgasm glow fades the two of you sit there and Chowon says, “Did that help?”

“Yes melon lord yes it did,” you groan ex