Date with Fitness Beauty Manager Shin Se-kyung
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At Sun-mi's words, the other two women made faces like they couldn't believe it.
"Tightpussy! Sun-mi's got tiny tits and a tiny pussy too. Like an elementary schooler."
"Hah. Tightpussy, seriously. Just how small is it? Poor thing. Don't tell me your hymen's still intact?"
"N-no, it's not."
The gal-style girl with dyed blonde hair, Sun-mi, denied it, but it seemed her hymen was still pristine.
Damn, a pussy so tight she has to masturbate with her fingers? That's hot as hell.
But women without guy experience thought differently, apparently.
"Hey, Sun-mi. Listen to your unnies. If I got a boyfriend or whatever, I'd end up having sex with him eventually, right?"
The sexy long-haired woman picked up where the cute bob-cut girl left off.
"So when Sun-mi... you know, has sex with a guy—I can't even imagine it—but anyway, the guy would be all shy and submissive. Hah. Just thinking about it gets my pussy wet. So, when sex time with the guy finally comes, obviously the woman has to get on top and take the lead. Guys are passive like that. But! At that perfect moment, after saying leave it all to me! and his hard, thick cock slides into your pussy! If the woman ends up hurting and whimpering, This is im-impossible! I can't have sex!..."
The cute bob-cut girl jumped back in.
"Hah, even imagining it is the worst. In that state, it'd be no surprise if the guy dumped you without mercy. Porn shows guys come in all sizes. It's a matter of manners, I guess? So Sun-mi, you gotta masturbate hard too—cucumbers might be too much, but at least train so a carrot fits."
......
Listening to them, it really hit me: this was a gender-reversed world.
They knew nothing about men!
Was it because they only learned sex from videos?
What guys actually love isn't loose pussies—it's tight ones that squeeze fingers like a vice.
"Here’s your food!"
While I was tuned into the three pervy women's chat, our street food order arrived.
Se-kyung eyed the steaming red tteokbokki with the desperate gaze of a puppy begging for a treat.
"Se-kyung-ah, you must be starving. Dig in."
"Ah, yeah. It's been forever since I had street food. With all the workouts, I'm stuck eating chicken breast and sweet potatoes every damn day. You have no idea how bad I've been craving this."
Oh, right.
As a fitness trainer, she probably couldn't touch stuff like this normally.
"Didn't think of that. But is it okay for you to eat this? What if your body fat goes up?"
"It's fine, just for today. Or whenever I'm with Siwon-oppa, it's cheat day. Eat hard, train harder."
With that, she speared a piece of tteokbokki, popped it in her mouth, and chewed happily.
Even her eating was doll-like, pretty, and sexy.
*Nom nom gulp!*
She swallowed, then forked some sundae and turned to me.
"Siwon-ah, eat up. Tteokbokki gets gross when it cools."
"Ah, yeah. Got it."
Se-kyung and I focused on the food, devouring it.
In no time, the mountain of tteokbokki, sundae, kimbap, twigim, and jjolmyeon vanished into our mouths.
Once we were full, Se-kyung patted her belly.
Thanks to her hardcore workouts, it stayed flat despite the feast.
Smooth, sexy waistline.
Fitness trainers were on another level.
"Hah. So full. Wanna walk it off?"
I was stuffed too and needed to move, so I nodded eagerly.
"Yeah, Se-kyung-ah. Let's stroll."
As Se-kyung and I wandered Seoul Land, we spotted an arcade in a quiet corner.
Amusement park arcades were usually dead—no crowds.
p>Most people bought all-day ride passes; who shells out extra for games?
Plus, park arcades charged more than street ones.
Inside, just a few dusty old machines.
The female clerk huddled in the counter corner, glued to NewTube on her phone.
I started to pass by, but Se-kyung glanced at me slyly, took my hand gently, and pulled me in.
"Siwon-ah, let's play some games before we go. Yeah?"
Ah! Right—she was scared of rides.
But she didn't want to show it.
Pride as a woman in this reversed world?
So, dodging scary rides by killing time in the arcade.
"Yeah, sure. But do you even play arcade games, Se-kyung-ah? Girls usually don't."
"Huh? What're you talking about, Siwon-ah? Back in the day, I lived in the arcade with the neighborhood girls. The girl who cleared Dungeon & Dragons final boss on 100 won—and you're asking if I play? You dissing arcade OGs?"
True.
In this reversed world, women were the arcade diehards like guys in mine!
Se-kyung eyed me.
"Do you play arcade games, Siwon-ah? If not, just watch. Guys usually read or draw while girls play sports or hole up in arcades."
Hmm.
Was she dissing me? The undefeated Tekken legend from the Jamsil arcade near Joshin University?
Daring to challenge if I could play?
"Of course I can."
"Really? Wanna bet then? Pick any game. Beat me once, and I'll grant any wish of yours."
No, there was a limit to underestimating men.
A woman challenging me to arcade games!
I grinned confidently at her.
"That'd be boring. Let's make it a wager. Fair and square. I win, you grant my wish. You win, I grant yours."
"A wish? For real? Looks bad for you no matter what. You sure?"
"Gotta play to find out. Pick a game!"
"Fine, best of three then. Single round's no fun."
"OK! You pick first."
Se-kyung scanned the machines and headed to one with a big drum and stick.
Ugh. Rhythm game—my weak spot.
Taiko no Tatsujin.
Hit the drum matching on-screen emojis.
"Rhythm games are popular with guys too, so this."
She slotted the coin.
*Boom boom boom BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*
I hammered away at the emoji barrage, but her blurring hands were impossible to match.
Humiliating defeat.
She wiped sweat, drumming hard.
"What? Thought you sucked, but you're decent. Still miles from me. Your pick next."
I pointed straight to the Tekken machine in the corner.
"Guys do Tekken."
Se-kyung smirked, brimming with confidence.
"Tekken? For real? No regrets? Pick something casual. You got no shot against me."
"We'll see."
I slotted the coin, picked Heihachi—the bald dude who burned my teenage years white-hot.
"Strong weak! Mid weak! And Brain God Fist!!"
Heihachi smashed her blonde sexy pick, Nina, flat.
Se-kyung shot up, glaring in fury.
Utter disbelief.
"No way! A guy this good at Tekken?!"
My skills had rusted, but I was once the talk of Joshin Uni arcades—her loss was inevitable.
"Last game? Your call."
She scanned the machines.
"Shmup then. Fairest. Alternate plays, highest score wins!"
"Shmup? Cool."
Not my best, but fair on reflexes.
No way I'd lose to a girl.
A man's pride wouldn't allow it.
I started.
Her pick: Dodoonpachi.
But this game!
Insane. Bullets flooded the screen instantly.
"Wh-what?! Bullets everywhere!"
Not your average shmup.
Pure hell difficulty.
*Rumble rumble KABOOM!*
Ten minutes in, I scored 105,000 and exploded heroically.
She saw my score and grinned smugly.
Ah, shit.
Caught in her trap.
She coined up, picked her ship.
Her hands? God-tier OG.
Dodging every missile path like she'd memorized them!
I'd fallen for her strategy completely.
This was bad.
She hummed happily, taunting.
"Hehe. How's Siwon-ah suck at such an easy game? Total noob~"
Even provoking me.
Couldn't lose to a girl at games—man's face at stake!
One way to win now.
A bit dirty, but...
I grabbed a chair, sat behind her, and slowly kneaded her massive, firm, heaving tits.