Chapter 13

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 13

Chapter Title: Second Reward

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To get a better look inside, I grabbed her thigh and lifted one leg.

There wasn't an ounce of excess fat; the folds of skin overlapped neatly and cleanly.

It looked like a hyper-realistic image generated by AI.

"If it's uncomfortable, just say so. I might take a while."

"How... long are you gonna do it for?"

"Until I get the points."

"So even Oppa doesn't really know."

"It might go faster if you get excited."

"I'll try my best."

"It's not about trying. You have to actually feel it."

"If I imagine it's the person I love going down on me, I might get excited faster. Girls are weak to love, you know."

"Then I'll try to do it lovingly."

"You wouldn't even need to try if you just loved me."

"We've only known each other for two days."

"Love at first sight happens, you know."

"Who falls for a guy beating zombies and killing people? Scary, maybe."

"Not everyone's scared of that... Ahh."

I started licking her thigh, figuring talking alone wouldn't get her worked up.

Yun-ji's back arched as she braced her arms to keep from falling backward.

Slurp... Sslurp...

Smooch, smoo smoo... Slurp...

I licked and kissed, kissed and licked, lubing the area with my tongue as I headed toward her Y-zone.

Yun-ji purred like a kitten, welcoming my lips and tongue.

"Hngh... Hnng, hnnngh, ngh, ngh."

I buried my face in her plump flesh and worked my tongue furiously.

She grabbed my head, her body trembling as she expressed her arousal with her whole being.

The otherworldly bounce rivaled her breasts, leaving my head spinning like I was drunk.

I pulled back my tongue, my mouth coated in her juices.

I pressed lightly on her plump folds with my fingers, then spread them apart.

The slick coating around it glistened under the bathroom lights.

It looked like it was glazed with sweet syrup.

Inside, tightly closed petals came into view.

Ripened to a peach-like ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pink, it looked utterly delectable.

A brand-new product, untouched for 21 years.

Her nectar, a mix of milk and honey, moistened the surroundings.

Like a bear finding a beehive, I lapped at it greedily.

Slurrrp, slurrrp... Sslurp... Snuuuurk...

Lap lap, tszuup.

"Haah... Oppa, Oppa... Haaangh, hn, haaaang."

Her body shook even harder than before.

A good sign—her excitement was building steadily.

I extended my lower lip, brushing it softly over the petals and upward.

The internet sages said a virgin's entrance could hurt even from tongue texture.

Don't shove it in recklessly; preheat by covering with soft flesh first.

Sounded like advice from experience, so I followed it diligently.

"Hyaaang! Kyaaah... Haang, huu... Kyaaaa!"

Her dramatic reaction arched her back to an unbelievable degree.

She hooked her deer-like legs over my shoulders, squeezing my neck.

The nectar pooling around her petals flowed onto my tongue, flooding my mouth.

A tangy first taste blending into a sweet middle note—the flavor that called for sex.

Her clitoris swelled beneath its hood.

I nudged it gently with my lips, and a bean-like nub emerged.

The pinnacle of a woman's pleasure zones, exquisitely sensitive.

A light tap of the tongue, then sucking with my lips—she went wild.

She squeezed my neck harder, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thrashing like mad.

Her moans cracked at the edges, turning into dolphin-like squeals.

"Ahng, ahng... Wh-what, what do I dooo... Haaangh, hyaaang... Hnngh, ngh, ngh, haang."

Her lower back spasmed like she was holding back urine.

Overwhelmed by the rising pleasure, she whimpered like someone in pain.

If this were the main event, I'd stop prepping, but this time it was for squirting.

I sucked her clit with wet pops while pressing firmly below her navel.

"Ah, no! Don't press... I'm c-cumming... Hngooh, haah, aaaaaah!!"

A torrent burst out like a dam breaking, soaking my face.

I caught Yun-ji as she slid into the tub, her chin resting limp on my shoulder.

Her whimpers were half-sobs.

She always cried after cumming.

"Hng... I came again. What if it was pee?"

"I tasted it—it's not pee. So what if it was? It's a reward."

She shot me a glare and licked my cheek.

Checking the taste herself, probably.

"It's tangy."

"It gets sweeter if you keep it in your mouth. Tasty stuff."

"Does the guy's do that too?"

"No idea. Never tried."

The internet pioneers called it fishy; no interest in verifying.

Of course, even if Yun-ji sucked me off, I wouldn't make her swallow.

Unless she begged for it.

I opened the status window to check Yun-ji's status.

Satisfaction had increased by 1, and the third reward had unlocked.

Finally, the main event—then a message appeared in the air.

The system had blocked it.

Sex had conditions too, apparently.

"I showed you my messed-up side again."

Yun-ji's cheeks puffed out.

Adorably kill-worthy.

"It's a requirement for you to cum, so no helping it."

"It's unfair. No condition for Oppa to cum?"

"Not yet."

"Hng... Then, doing it without conditions is fine, right?"

"Doesn't seem restricted."

"Show me your excited, messed-up side too, Oppa. I've cum twice now."

"How am I supposed to get excited without stimulation?"

"Didn't sucking mine excite you?"

"It did, but not enough to lose it like you. Being sucked feels way better than sucking."

"Then I guess I'll have to suck ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you."

What?

"I'll suck yours, Oppa. I'll make you even more excited than me."

She was showing pointless competitive spirit.

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When I stood up from the tub, her eyes went wide.

"Why so surprised? You saw it in the shower."

"Seeing from behind is different. It looks even bigger."

She poked my balls with her finger, then rolled them around.

Her face was like a kid discovering a fun toy.

First time seeing one in real life, so it could be gross, but surprisingly, no fear.

"Like marbles."

"Vital spot. Even the toughest guy drops if hit right."

"Does touching like this hurt?"

"Nah, feels good."

She rolled my balls and stroked the shaft but didn't go for her mouth.

All bold talk, but clueless on starting—her face said it.

"You've seen it in porn. Why hesitate?"

"I don't have confidence I'll suck like those girls."

"They're pros. An idol sucking well would be weirder."

"But if I suck badly, you won't get excited."

"Just putting it in your mouth might make me cum. Heo Yun-ji sucking me off—who wouldn't?"

"Really? Then I'll make you cum in my mouth."

"Won't make you take it. You should swallow because you like it, not force it."

"Hmm, like I thought since yesterday—you're so sweet, Oppa."

"Just keeping my no-force promise."

"Cum in my mouth. I'll spit if it's too much. That turns you on more, right?"

"Obviously."

"Stick out my tongue and wait? That's what they do in porn."

"You watched closely, huh."

She stroked the shaft, then kissed the head.

Licked the urethra, made a weird ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠face.

"Something came out."

"Cowper's fluid. Guys leak it when excited. Like what you squirted earlier?"

"Salty? A bit."

"Yours was too at first. Got sweet after a bit."

"This too?"

"Dunno. Keep sucking."

"Okay."

She slowly took the head in.

The top idol's visual center meekly kneeling and devouring cock—indescribable conquest.

Just the fact she was sucking electrified my whole body.

Like getting zapped by Pikachu.

Halfway in, she mumbled something.

"Euhh... Heuoer..."

"Don't talk with dick in mouth."

She glared, then took it to the hilt.

Pulled back slowly; saliva-lubed and glistening like syrup-coated.

Retreated to the head, then went again.

Tchup, tsz... Chuup chuup...

Jjueup jjueup, jjuoooob.

Like ondol-warmed, scorching hot—mind going blank.

Yun-ji's mouth was literal heaven.