Chapter 59
Chapter 59
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Invisible Transparency Chu
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A male student pushed open the door to the business building and suddenly broke into a run.
His name was Oh Soo-young, a second-year student at Yeon University who had returned this semester after finishing his military service at the end of last year. For the record, he was still a virgin.
He was pretending to hurry like this because he was late for a study session with his friends.
It wasn't that late, but he knew his friends would bitch and moan about it, so he had to at least act like he was rushing.
And he had an excuse ready. It had started at the beginning of the semester when he shared his textbook with the freshman girl sitting next to him who forgot hers, and they'd been flirting ever since. Then today, during her break, she'd invited him for a cup of coffee.
For Oh Soo-young, who was dreaming of a returnee's spring romance, turning her down wasn't even an option.
In this era of gender equality, suggesting to split the bill was awkward these days, so when would he ever meet another junior girl who insisted on letting him pay?
He'd gulped down the bitter Americano—sweeter than his usual mixed coffee—and that was why he was heading to the seminar room in the business building so late.
"I'm late, I'm late."
He even skipped the escalator inside the building to work up a drop of sweat, rushing down the stairs from the basement first floor to the second basement level.
"Where was it again?"
He found the seminar room his friends had reserved and started walking again. Soon, he spotted the frosted glass window and, below it, the clear view of his friends' legs. But there were four legs...
"Just two of them?"
Looks like one other guy besides me hasn't shown up yet. That made him feel a little less guilty.
As he approached the seminar room, the silhouettes inside seemed to notice him and drew closer.
"Why even stand up..."
He chuckled and kept walking, but then something felt off. Through the transparent part, both pairs of legs were bottomless. A woman's legs, fine, but a guy wearing no pants...?
"Gasp!"
Oh Soo-young, drawing closer, was startled to see the two pairs of bare legs practically overlapping. Looking closer, the silhouettes in the opaque section were all flesh-toned too! Though the only clear part against the wall was the woman's palm, anyone could tell they weren't wearing tops.
The silhouette of the woman in front kept approaching and receding from the glass wall repeatedly.
-Ahng, ahhng! Oppa, no.
Lewd cries echoed from beyond the wall.
Rattle, rattle.
Their movements were so intense that the glass wall vibrated and shook.
The thought that flashed through his mind was that Jae-hee—the only girl in their study group of three—and the other guy were fucking.
No matter how you said there were no friends between men and women, well, honestly, he'd jerked off thinking about Jae-hee before too...
"Jealous as fuck. Who the hell is it? I mean, still, not here, right?"
Oh Soo-young stared blankly at the flesh tones intertwining and separating fiercely beyond the glass, unconsciously gulping hard.
Gulp.
For a split second, a depraved thought crossed his mind: if he burst in now, maybe he could join for a threesome? He shook his head.
"Should I film it? For jerking off later."
A video of his friend and junior having sex. Was it okay to do this to people he knew? He hesitated, but it was bound to be prime jerk-off material.
And right on cue.
Squish!
"Hah, haah. Fuck. Amazing."
The woman's breast pressed flat against the glass, its shape perfectly outlined. The wide spread of flesh and the pink nipple at the center.
"Gotta film this! But... is Jae-hee that busty?"
Staring mesmerized at the breast squishing against the glass, Oh Soo-young sensed something wrong.
Since it was their reserved seminar room, he'd assumed the woman was Jae-hee, but those glamorous tits ruled her out.
Jae-hee had a cute face and was full of charm, but her chest was flat as a board even when she did forward rolls! So who the hell was it?
He didn't have the guts to open the door and check. Kneeling and practically gluing himself to the glass, Oh Soo-young peered upward through the transparent lower section.
"Ahh, back off a bit more."
The man and woman were too close to the glass for a good angle.
No chance of seeing faces, and even the lower bodies were partially obscured. Her pussy was barely visible.
No matter how hard he pressed his head against it, only glimpses of black pubic hair teased him.
"So fucking hot."
If this weren't a public place, he'd be jerking off right there. Smacking his lips in frustration, he glanced around and finally pulled out his phone.
His hands trembled as he opened the camera app and aimed low. Suddenly, the couple jolted and froze. Thinking the guy had cum, he was shocked when a pink pussy dropped right in front of his eyes, nearly stopping his breath.
They'd sat on the floor and switched positions. The man sat with legs spread wide, leaning back halfway. The woman carefully lowered her ass onto him. And damn, the guy's dick was huge.
"No wonder she's going crazy; it's that big."
Seeing her slim waist, pink pussy, and massive tits fueled his desire to see her face even more, but she was covering it with both hands.
Struggling to impale herself without using her hands, she bobbed her ass up and down. The man aimed his massive cock at her folds himself, and soon it plunged deep into her pussy.
She trembled halfway down but had no choice when he grabbed her hips and yanked her down.
-Haang!
Her moans echoed from beyond the glass again.
Oh Soo-young frantically hit record and captured the scene.
As she lowered her ass, he thrust his hips up to meet her.
He couldn't hear the flesh slapping, but the quivering of her skin showed the intensity.
"Holy shit."
Unable to pull out his dick, Oh Soo-young rubbed his palm over his pants while filming. Midway, their eyes met; the guy smirked at him, then pulled out his cock.
He flinched but was grateful for what came next. The man spread her pussy wide with his index and middle fingers.
"Whoa. Wow. Will my phone catch all this?"
The pink folds inside were crystal clear to his eyes, but he worried if his phone camera could capture it.
"He's spreading it for me to film; I'd be an idiot not to."
Come on, LDP phone. If you nail this, I'll use LDP for life, no Samsung!
Moments later, having poured his soul into filming, Oh Soo-young gave an OK sign. The guy chuckled, returned the OK, and slid back into her pussy. He hadn't expected a response.
"Fuck, so bold. Jealous as hell."
Getting filmed by a stranger and still that confident!
Unlike her, the man wasn't covering his face.
His face was so clear on camera that anyone who knew him would recognize him instantly.
Then the man suddenly stopped thrusting and whispered something to her.
She shook her head, but after he thrust a few times and whispered again, she slowly nodded.
"No way. Nah, no way."
Oh Soo-young instinctively knew this was the crucial moment. He stopped rubbing himself and focused solely on the phone.
And soon, she began lowering the hands covering her face.
"Ohh, oh. Ohhh!"
Eyes bulging like they might pop out, Oh Soo-young watched the slut's face finally reveal itself!
Clack. Thud, roll.
"Agh! What the hell!"
Suddenly, his phone slipped from his grip and rolled across the floor.
"Fuck, ow, idiot! Why now of all times!"
He'd been gripping it tight! Sweat? Whatever—gotta film again quick!
But when he snatched it up and shoved it back to the glass, the two were gone.
"Gasp!"
Startled, he whipped his head around, but no one had come out. Only the sticky semen dripping down the glass proved it wasn't a dream.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Several hours earlier, Yu-ra couldn't attend her remaining classes and had no choice but to go home.
Seeing her sobbing in my arms, I quietly spoke up.
"I, I committed a grave sin..."
"Hic, sob, hng."
"Hey, Yu-ra. Oppa really messed up. Yeah? I must've lost my mind."
Pomi, floating in the air and patting Yu-ra's back, scowled at me before soothing her again.
"Yu-ra unnie, you okay? Scary, right?"
"Hup, sob."
"Don't cry, unnie. Should I beat up Jun-young?"
Thwack!
"Ugh!"
The moment she finished, she socked me in the gut!
"See, see. Jun-young's hurting! Hey, you jerk! Making our Yu-ra unnie cry?"
Only then did Yu-ra, her head buried in my chest, mumble.
"More."
"Huh?"
"Hit him more."
"Yeah!"
Crack!
"Urk."
Pomi hit me for real this time, and it hurt like hell, but with my guilt, I took it meekly without a word. After another five or six hits, Yu-ra finally spoke.
"I, sob, told you it was a misunderstanding."
"Sorry."
"You shut me up while saying whatever you wanted. What? A girl who cries just from getting stabbed by a dick?"
"Urk."
"You think saying you're scared makes it scary? You always say that but do whatever you want! And, hng. What right do you have to cry?"
"Why did I say that, Yu-ra?"
It was a boomerang. My excited trash talk was coming back to bite me!
"You meet any girl you want! Do you know how scared I was, ngh. Ah, thanks, Pomi."
Wiping her tears and snot with the tissue Pomi handed her, Yu-ra glared at me.
Pomi glared too from the side.
"Hmph! Told you you'd regret it."
Just as she said, I was drowning in regret.
After finishing in the seminar room and coming out with Yu-ra, I'd learned from Pomi that it all stemmed from a misunderstanding.
It started with Pomi. During break before lunch, she whined for snacks, but Yu-ra scolded her, saying we'd eat delicious lunch later.
Pomi, annoyed, tried to give Yu-ra a pussy lick during the next class. Yu-ra, quietly listening, screamed in surprise.
Getting chewed out by everyone, Yu-ra punished Pomi by making her raise her hands—that's what I'd seen earlier.
A succubus's pussy lick was potent; even without much, Yu-ra's arousal was high. As it was dropping bit by bit, that guy appeared, insulted her, and I checked stats, misunderstood, and it all snowballed.
Chatting casually with two guys? Other departments unknown, but in business, at least Yu-ra's class, underclassmen and seniors used banmal from freshman year.
I didn't even give time to explain before declaring public sex punishment.
Especially ordering her to show her face at the end. To prove she was mine, show her face on camera so no other guy would take her.
If she didn't, I said I couldn't trust her. Yu-ra, sobbing, lowered her hands.
Though angry, I didn't want to ruin her life, so on whisper cue, Pomi—who was waiting invisibly—knocked the filming phone away.
We finished by vanishing with my pre-leveled Lv. 2 Invisibility skill.
⚡ SKILL: INVISIBILITY ⚡ Invisibility (N, Active/Passive) - Makes the body invisible. *Lv. 2: Consumes essence (40 per hour). Can make objects up to a certain volume (500L) in contact with the user invisible. Additional essence consumed based on volume.
But Yu-ra, unaware, was devastated and cried rivers.
Seeing that, I mocked her again—what right do you have to cry?—making her burst into full sobs, until Pomi finally smacked my head and spilled the truth.
To my question why she didn't explain, she said my berserk eyes terrified her.
Finally calming a bit, Yu-ra pulled away from my arms and spoke.
"Hng. Sniff. Misunderstanding and raging all by yourself."
"Sorry."
"Maybe I should break up."
"Gasp! Y-Yu-ra, I can't live without you. Yeah? I really messed up. I'll listen forever."
Sniffling and glaring, Yu-ra finally replied after a long pause.
"Don't forget that feeling. Don't forget being sorry, or the jealousy. I endure that every day."
Smiling through teary eyes, she added.
"At least you got mad out of jealousy, so I'll let it slide."