Sohyun's Pussy

After I got out of the military and found myself a rooftop room, the first thing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I did was look for a part-time job.

Luckily, a PC bang near my place was hiring. It was close to school too, so I figured I'd give it a shot.

And that was where I first saw Sohyun.

Long, straight black hair. A refined, pure kind of beauty. But with a strangely cold, distant blank expression.

The second I laid eyes on her, a gasp of pure admiration escaped me inside.

She was fucking gorgeous.

I was screaming with joy in my head, thinking I'd made the absolute best decision of my life by applying for that job.

And that same Sohyun was now standing right in front of me, showing me her breasts, her nipples — and her pussy.

Gulp—

Holy shit, that's incredible.

My throat bobbed hard. Spit kept sliding down no matter how hard I tried to stop it.

I'd torn her stockings open with my own hands. Pulled her panties aside.

And inside, her faintly wet pussy was fluttering shyly open.

Even in a dark alley, that pussy stood out to my eyes as if it were glowing on its own.

Torn stockings, white panties, a pretty pink pussy.

The visual combination of those three things was absolutely devastating. Enough to make my head spin.

I'm losing my mind. For real.

Twenty-four years as a virgin. This was nothing like the porn I'd watched through a monitor. A whole different dimension from some scrap of a screen.

Sniff sniff—

My nose flared before I even realized it.

That scent is insane……

I couldn't tell if it was Sohyun's natural skin smell or some body wash.

There's no way a pussy smells like that, right?

So this fragrance had to be uniquely hers. I never expected something this sweet and rich to hit me so hard.

I want to touch it.

My fingers twitched. I wanted to push them into that pink inner flesh. Stroke that pretty, soft place. Bury my nose in it.

Get a grip.

The instinct inside me was howling to just jump her right then and there — but I held back.

I made a promise.

I said I wouldn't touch. That I'd only tear them open and look.

I bit down hard on my lip and barely managed to crush the lust rising in me.

"Um, how long are you going to keep staring?"

Sohyun's voice came out thin and trembling. She was clearly mortified.

"H-hey, Sohyun."

Why was my greed only getting bigger?

"……What."

"I want to see properly inside. In there."

"……."

"I can't touch you, so… could you spread it open for me?"

I'd lost it. I'd completely lost it. Why was I getting this bold? The second I got turned on, words started pouring out of me like I wasn't in my right mind.

"No. I can't do that."

"Ah……."

A thick wave of disappointment crashed over me.

"……Why are you acting so disappointed again."

"That doesn't count toward the interest?"

"I said I'm embarrassed."

"Just close your eyes and show me once? Please?"

"Auu……."

Why did she look so pretty when she got shy?

While Sohyun bit her lip and wrestled with herself, my gaze drifted back upward.

Her pink nipples were every bit as beautiful as her pussy. Maybe it was the cool air, or maybe she was tense herself — those soft rose-colored buds were standing stiff and tight.

The color's so pretty. They're standing up like that… she must be turned on, right?

Nestled between breasts that looked big and soft, those tiny pink peaks were almost painfully tempting. Just the right size to suck into my mouth whole.

How is every single part of her this hot.

I wanted to lick them right then and there. Roll them gently with the tip of my tongue, taste them, tease them — I wondered what filthy little sounds Sohyun would make.

Blood was rushing to my head. Below the waist, I was aching so hard it hurt.

Will there ever come a day when I get to touch these?

Just looking was enough to drive a man insane. What would it feel like to actually put my hands on them?

Greed boiled up black and thick inside me.

"Huu."

Then, unexpectedly, Sohyun gave in.

"J-just for a second."

"Really? Thank you!"

"……."

Looking away, Sohyun shyly spread her own pussy open. With her small, slender fingers, she parted that precious, dainty little pussy — the one still gleaming with a clear sheen — and showed me the inside.

"Whoa……!"

My eyes flew so wide they nearly fell out of my skull as I stared into her.

It was a sight so intoxicating it could drive a man completely mad. Every bit of that pink-filled inner flesh, glistening with her juices as it fluttered open, was laid bare for me.

I'm crazy. I'm fucking crazy.

My heart felt like it was going to explode. Blood was pooling behind my eyeballs.

Her fingers were trembling hard, like spreading herself open was too much embarrassment to bear. Even that tiny little motion was insanely hot.

"Th-that's enough."

"Ah……."

"I really can't do any more. It's too embarrassing."

Yeah. Stopping here was the right call. If I got any greedier, I wasn't sure I'd be able to hold myself back. The urge to shove my nose in like a dog and start licking was rising hard.

And if I did that, whatever connection I had with Sohyun might end right there. Even if the system had rewritten common sense, there still had to be a line.

I'm counting on you, System.

You're on my side, right? Next time, give me a real chance. A chance to freely devour those pretty breasts, those nipples, and that pussy — with my hands ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and my mouth.

Rustle by rustle, Sohyun put her clothes back in order. Once she was decent again, she said shyly,

"I'm… going now."

"I'll walk you."

"Huh? You don't have to……."

"I'll feel better this way. Someone as pretty as you walking alone is…… ah."

I'd flirted without even meaning to.

"Alright. Just walk me as far as near Mom's bunsik place."

Thank god.

"Yeah. I will."

Sohyun started walking first. I hurried to catch up and fell in beside her.

"Hey, oppa."

"Yeah?"

"Um…… was it okay?"

"Was what? Ah, yeah. It was so pretty. Really, so, so pretty."

"Thank you for keeping your promise."

"Promise?"

"The one where you said you wouldn't touch……."

"Of course I wouldn't. Why? Were you worried?"

"Not really. I'm just grateful."

"I keep my promises. So don't worry."

"You seem like you have manners, too."

"Huh?"

"No, just… seeing you walk me home like this. It kind of feels that way."

Sohyun's praise gave me a real boost.

"Yep. I'm a well-mannered, cool guy."

"And kind."

"Yep. I'm kind."

"Tall, too. And handsome."

"I'm tall and handso— wait, huh?"

"We're here. I'll go first. Head on home."

Sohyun bolted off in a hurry.

"Just now…… she did say handsome, right?"

I'd thought plenty of times that I wasn't bad-looking. But handsome? That was a first.

"Hehe."

A laugh slipped out on its own. Maybe it was thanks to my improved skin. Getting praised by Sohyun felt ridiculously good.

Even if everyone sees things differently, I guess to Sohyun I actually looked handsome.

"She doesn't like me, does she?"

Get a grip. Don't spiral off into some solo fantasy again. This is exactly why virgin shut-ins are a social problem.

Still, the walk home felt way too good.

Hyuni's Bunsik

I deliberately passed right in front of the place. Through the window I could see Sohyun in an apron, serving customers.

"I should come hang out next time."

She'd said we should go together, after all. I'd just wait for that.

The second I got home and the tension left my body, a ravenous hunger slammed into me. I'd jacked my adrenaline way too high back in that alley. Once it all drained out, the strength left my legs so completely they were shaking.

"Gotta eat something."

Out of habit I opened the cupboard and reached for a pack of ramen — then stopped. Come to think of it, the landlady had packed me leftovers.

I opened the fridge. The jeyuk-bokkeum I'd set out earlier had thawed to the perfect point.

I dumped the meat into a hot frying pan.

Sizzle—!

A spicy-sweet blast of pork fat exploded into the air. Just the smell had saliva flooding my mouth like a dam breaking.

I flipped a piping-hot instant rice pack from the microwave into a bowl, then piled on a generous heap of glossy jeyuk. But stopping there would've been a crime. I fried up a soft-yolk egg in plenty of oil until the edges went crispy, then laid that on top too.

"Now we're talking."

I burst the yolk in the center. Watching that golden wave soak into the red meat — this was a meal fit for an emperor.

Gulp—

"Just one shot of soju."

Eating this without a drink would be a sin. Tomorrow was Sunday, so I could sleep in a little.

I pulled a bottle straight from the fridge.

Crack—!

"Khh!"

I knocked back one cold shot first, then started stuffing spicy-salty meat into my mouth, chewing and swallowing without pause.

"This is fucking amazing."

I poured another shot right away. The sharp sting of alcohol scraping down my throat cut clean through the richness.

As expected — jeyuk rice bowl and soju was the absolute truth.

I ate like a man possessed.

"Haa. I'm stuffed."

I cleaned up, brushed my teeth, and collapsed onto the bed. A full stomach left me warm and content.

"Not sure I'll be able to sleep, though."

Sohyun floated back into my mind. What an unreal experience that had been.

"I never thought a day like today would actually come."

I'd figured I'd live and die a virgin.

"Why did a system like this even appear for me."

Did I save a country in a past life or something? If so, they could've handed it over a little sooner.

I laughed to myself and drifted off.

Now it was Sunday. Once midnight passed, another new week would begin — and with it, another round of the common-sense rewrite quiz.

Even though it was Sunday, I studied until it was time to clock in. When I got to work, Sohyun greeted me again. The place was packed once more.

"You know today's a no, right?"

"Yeah. I know. I won't get greedy, so don't worry."

"We're busy enough that it probably wouldn't work anyway."

I'd already gotten everything yesterday. That was fine.

Work kept me busy until midnight drew close.

Please, tomorrow too. With Sohyun. With Sohyun.

I wanted a rewrite of some common sense related to Sohyun. And I wanted the heat level to go up.

But it's not like it only does the sexy stuff.

Just like when I'd slapped the boss, other kinds of common sense ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠could get rewritten too.

Please. Something dirty!

I prayed and prayed inside. I wanted more steamy experiences with Sohyun.

Midnight hit. The notification tone blared.

I bolted for the bathroom and opened ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the system window.

"Huh?"

New text had appeared.

"What the hell is this."

I'd gotten points. Ten points. On what basis was it handing these out?

"Give me a little more info here, System."

No answer.

"So unhelpful about this stuff."

I thought it over carefully.

"Does the point total change depending on which day of the week I get it right?"

And there was that match-rate bonus underneath, too.

"So there's a bonus based on how precisely it matches."

That roughly made sense. Meaning I needed to get it right as fast and as accurately as possible if I wanted a lot of points. I still didn't know the exact amounts it handed out, but—

"I'll figure it out as I go."

But what could I even do with ten points?

Off to the side of the system window, I spotted a white box.

"Some kind of shop?"

Remembering old games I'd played, I tapped it.

"So it has ranks."

I took a look at what kinds of items were inside.

"Oh?"

Something interesting caught my eye.