After the Underwear Ad Shoot (3)
After the underwear advertisement shoot (3).
“No way… I was planning to just lie in bed and stream tomorrow like a total freeloader.”
Get to work, slave!
“Actually, that’s perfect. We’re sitting at seven thousand viewers right now! Everyone promote that I’ll be wearing spats tomorrow. Let’s push for eight thousand again!”
74k would suit Tteongi better
“Seven thousand four hundred is still something to be grateful for… And now it’s about time to slowly wrap up the stream…”
“Just a moment, Tteongi~”
But the Queen wouldn’t allow it.
“There’s something called a foam roller. Let’s finish with that and then end.”
“What’s a foam roller?”
Tteongi’s finished
“Foam rollers are great. Perfect for loosening tight muscles.”
I tilted my head at Gaeun unnie’s words.
“L-loosening muscles? Like a massage?”
“Yes. You’ll feel so refreshed afterward~”
The moment I saw that innocent smile, my instincts screamed danger.
Holding the Queen’s hand, we arrived at the empty yoga studio one floor below.
“Sit on the yoga mat, please.”
“…Gulp.”
I swallowed hard and stared at the Queen. She brought over a pink cylinder that looked like a rolled-up mat.
“This is what they call a foam roller.”
It was roughly ninety to a hundred centimeters long. The Queen sat on the adjacent yoga mat, stretched her legs, and placed them on top of it.
“You just roll your legs back and forth like this to release the muscles.”
“Huh… doesn’t look that bad. I got nervous for nothing.”
I immediately copied her, placing the foam roller underneath and gently moving my legs. Every motion sent a sharp ache through me, as if my muscles were knotted into rocks.
“Ugh! D-does it always hurt this much?”
“It just means your muscles are that tight. Put some real effort into it.”
Gaeun unnie said.
“Nngh…”
I wanna be that foam roller
“You guys are the ones turning everything into something erotic.”
“Tteongi, shall we try lying face-down now? This loosens the inner thigh muscles.”
The Queen stood and watched my posture carefully. Lying prone, rubbing the foam roller against my inner thighs.
This is a little—okay, not a little—
—Bitch in training lol
—So fucking hot
—Jealous! Foam roller
“Wow… Tteongi, you look insanely erotic right now…”
“Th-this hurts more than I expected… I keep moaning—ah!”
Make more moaning noises
Sorry I’m a bit big hehe
So this was why the Queen told me to do it!
“Slowly~ I’ll help you.”
The Queen sat beside my prone body, held me steady, and moved the roller faster.
“Q-Queen, ngh, haa… It really hurts. Hng…”
“Tteongbungs! Can you all hear her moans clearly?!”
Pulling out another foot rn
“Nngh… haa… Q-Queen, h-how long is this going to last?”
“Just a little more.”
“Haa… ha…”
My balls are completely empty fuck lol
Is this a workout or straight-up sex?
After finishing with the foam roller, I sat back down on the yoga mat.
“Phew…”
It really did seem effective; once I was done I felt surprisingly light.
“It feels more refreshing than I thought.”
“Want to do it again next time?”
“N-no thanks. Let’s just do it occasionally…”
One million won
“I’m absolutely not selling it!”
Afterward the Queen took the foam roller with her.
“Gaeun unnie, is today’s workout over?”
“Yep. Good work, both of you. Go wash up.”
If I had to name the happiest moment of coming to the gym, it would be right now. After confirming the changing room was empty, I threw myself into the Queen’s sweaty arms.
“Huuung…”
“You worked hard today too.”
The Queen patted my butt affectionately.
“Good girl. Want me to buy you tonkatsu?”
I nodded silently, face still buried in her chest.
“Let’s eat tonkatsu and then go buy those spats.”
After showering and changing, I said goodbye to Gaeun unnie and Aram.
“I’ll edit today’s footage right away and promote the spats too. Tteongi’s creampie room, let’s gooo!”
Gaeun unnie pretended she hadn’t heard and changed the subject.
“Everyone worked hard coming to the gym. What time should we meet at the park tomorrow?”
“Right… we never actually set a time.”
We could meet around ten, ride bikes for an hour or two, then have lunch.
“Let’s say ten o’clock.”
Some time later… We arrived at the reserved high-class tonkatsu restaurant in the Queen’s car.
“Link arms with me.”
“Yes, Queen.”
The hostess led us to a private room for two. The entire place carried the refined atmosphere of a luxury Japanese restaurant.
“The vibe is really nice~”
“Of course. I’m taking my slave out, so we only go to the best places.”
“Ehehe…”
Today I wanted to sit right beside her instead of across the table, so I stayed glued to the Queen’s side, arms still linked.
“Maybe it’s because I just worked out… I kind of want to lean on you.”
“Lean as much as you like. I’ll order for us.”
I rested my head on the Queen’s shoulder and closed my eyes for a moment.
“My slave~ Wake up.”
“Mmm…”
Wait, did I actually fall asleep? When I opened my eyes, the tonkatsu was already on the table.
“Yawn~ How long was I out?”
“Five minutes? Ten?”
“Gasp… Is your shoulder okay? I’m sorry…”
I lifted my head in a hurry.
“It’s fine. You can keep leaning.”
“…”
Hearing those words, I rested my head on her shoulder again. The Queen seemed pleased and gently stroked my hair.
“Cute little princess. I’ll cut the tonkatsu for you.”
“Haha…”
The word “princess” made me beam without meaning to.
“Here~ Ah.”
“Ah~”
I chewed the tonkatsu happily. The juicy meat, the crisp breading, the perfect sauce—everything was flawless.
“How is it? Delicious?”
“It’s too good…”
The Queen cut herself a piece and ate it.
“Mmm~ It really is.”
“I feel like I’m being treated way too well here.”
“Hm?”
I answered with full confidence.
“Tomorrow at the park, I’ll be the one pedaling the bike for you.”
“Really?”
The Queen burst into bright laughter.
“Should we rent a tandem bike so I can sit in the back?”
“Leave it to me. I received princess treatment, so I’ll return the favor with queen treatment.”
“You really are fatally cute, you know that?”
After lunch we headed to a specialty sports apparel store. Before we went inside, the underwear shop next door caught my eye.
“Look at that.”
“Huh?”
A huge poster of me wearing nothing but their lingerie was displayed right at the entrance. Seeing myself plastered as the face of such a big brand felt strangely surreal.
“…It, it came out well.”
“Underwear advertising model, let’s head in.”
I smiled awkwardly and stepped into the sports store.
“Welcome—gasp!”
“Hello.”
The employee kept glancing back and forth between me and the Queen, visibly flustered.
“T-Tteongi? And next to you is the Short-Hair Queen?! I’m a huge fan of both of you!”
“Thank you. I didn’t expect to meet a fan here.”
“Would you like to see this?”
She pulled an Underwear brand bromide from a drawer beneath the counter.
“I barely managed to get this from the underwear store next door. It’s pretty, right?”
“Wow… you even have this.”
“If I’d known this would happen I would’ve opened an underwear shop instead… I regret it so much…”
She handed me the bromide.
“Could I get an autograph?”
“On the bromide right now?”
“Yes… please.”
I took the oil-based marker from the desk and wrote Tteongi ♡ on it.
“Short-Hair Queen, could you sign this paper too?”
“Of course.”
The Queen signed a separate sheet.
“Thank you so much for coming. Please take everything for free…”
“N-no, that’s too much.”
Meanwhile the Queen looked around the store and asked.
“We’re looking for spats for Tteongi. Where would those be?”
“Ah~ spats? You mean cycling shorts, right? Right this way.”
We reached a section filled with spats of every design and color.
“Are you two going cycling?”
“Yes… it somehow turned into a park date.”
“That sounds fun~ Will you be streaming too?”
“Tomorrow morning.”
“I’ll have to watch then.”
The Queen returned with a bright expression, holding up a pair of spats. They reached just above the knee—slightly longer than boy-short panties.
“I-is it really okay to wear these in the park?”
“The weather’s warm these days. A lot of customers wear shorter styles.”
“I see…”
“She’s right, Tteongi. It’s fine, so go try them on.”
If the Queen said it was fine, then it was fine. I went into the fitting room, changed, and stepped out.
Feels like short leggings. Still, compared to the inner-layer kind, these feel thicker and easier to move in.
I stood in front of the mirror.
“Tteongi, you’re seriously the best customer I’ve ever had.”
“It looks great on you. I’m buying several in this design.”
While I changed back into my training clothes, the Queen bought every similar style they had.
“Y-you bought that many?”
“She’s our fan. We have to buy a lot for her~”
“Wow… Queen, you’re amazing.”
“Thank you both so much. I’ll keep working hard!”
She followed us all the way to the car and placed the shopping bags neatly in the trunk.
“Thank you again.”
“Have a wonderful day.”
“You two have a wonderful day too!”
The next morning, in the dressing room. I wore a white zip-up hoodie on top with a black sports bra underneath, and black spats that reached mid-thigh on the bottom.
The Queen looked more than satisfied. She grabbed my butt with both hands and said,
“You’re too pretty.”
“Eep… Q-Queen, your workout outfit is really pretty too.”
“Thank you. Open the zipper.”
I unzipped the hoodie, revealing my pale stomach and the rather lewd-looking navel.
“This is basically advertising ‘I’m a total bitch’…”
“You’ve been advertising that for a while now.”
It was true, so I couldn’t argue.
“Seeing that white belly makes me want to dirty it.”
“Huh…?”
Before I could react, both my wrists were caught in her firm grip. Then she pressed her tongue against my navel and licked it thoroughly, exactly the way she liked.
“Huuung… Q-Queen, we have to leave soon…”
“We’re going by car so it’s fine~”
Her voice was thick with saliva.
Later I looked at my reflection and saw the reddened skin around my navel.
“…It turned red.”
“It’ll fade before we reach the park. Think of it as my mark of love.”
“…”
I gently touched the mark of love, then looked at the Queen.
“Please leave one on my lips too…”
“Okay.”
I pulled her close and kissed her deeply.
Around 9:55 a.m. We parked in front of the park and walked toward the main gate. Aram was already waiting there.
“Early bird, rise and shine.”
“T-Tteongi, are those spats for real?! You look insanely pretty.”
Aram had also come fully prepared in comfortable workout clothes.
“Tteongi, don’t tell me that tightly zipped hoodie is hiding…”
“A sports bra. I’ll show everyone once the stream starts.”
“Aaaah! I’m dying.”
Gaeun unnie arrived, also dressed for exercise.
“Hi everyone~”
“Early bird, rise and shine.”
“At this rate it’s already ten o’clock.”
Meanwhile the Queen took the selfie stick from Aram.
“I’ll film everything for you today.”
“Queen, aren’t you streaming from the park?”
“No.”
“Aram’s in charge of teaching bike riding?”
“That’s right, Tteongi! Watch closely…”
Aram grabbed a hair tie and energetically pulled her hair into a ponytail.
“RamThunder has returned!”
“…?”
“Hair down, I’m Aram. Hair up, I’m RamThunder.”
“Oh…”
“A lot of people kept getting confused, so I spent all day thinking about it.”