Real Yass
Investment.
No matter how carefully you prepare, failure is inevitable.
There's a saying that even monkeys fall from trees.
It doesn't apply to the stock market.
Humans who have gone beyond famous and become living legends still get it wrong.
That kind of thing happens at least once a week.
A hundred-percent correct investment is impossible for anyone.
All you can do is keep raising the odds.
In that sense, this had been a pretty solid investment.
"Period?"
"……."
"I'll take it as a period."
I pull out what I'd been putting in.
The red liquid that comes trailing after is definitely not wine.
She said she had a boyfriend. She never said she was the majority shareholder of Yass.
Maybe I hadn't done a thorough enough due diligence on the investment target.
Accidents like this happen from time to time.
If you nitpick every little thing, there's nothing left to invest in.
I decide to paper over the lingering doubts.
"Guess we can't do it on that day. Yeah, let's go with that."
"It's not my period."
"We'll just look forward to next time……."
"I said it's not."
I'd been certain when I bought in, too.
Of course I had—she'd been soaked through.
She even said she had a boyfriend.
The preliminary research had only created confirmation bias.
"It's my first time."
Suhyun, who had been lying still, sits up.
She looks at me from the bed and opens her mouth.
Her legs are pressed together.
Saying that the inside of them is in a pitiful state would only make my mouth hurt.
"Was the boyfriend thing a lie?"
"Of course not."
"Things went south between you two, or……."
"Not at all."
Normally something this precious goes to the boyfriend.
As it happens, she already had a prior engagement.
"I have a feeling it'll happen this Saturday."
"You two must be doing well."
"More or less."
It was the honeymoon phase.
Coming to free-spirited university life and not developing an open mind would have been the stranger thing.
So why, at a time that should have been fun?
That, she said, was exactly the problem.
"When I actually thought about doing it, I started having second thoughts."
"That can happen."
"And honestly…… I don't even know why I'm doing it."
The reason she started dating her boyfriend.
There hadn't been any grand process like love involved.
Just.
Literally just.
Among girls, a boyfriend is also a kind of resume item.
Taken girl, that kind of thing.
Pushed by that atmosphere, and having received a confession at just the right moment, she tried dating him as an experiment.
"He's a good person, but."
"And me?"
"A completely boring guy."
"……."
It wasn't as fun as she'd imagined.
Dates and physical contact had become obligations.
Tedious days.
Then she grew interested in the change that had come over Sora, who had been living an even duller life than her own.
"Well, nothing's as fun as stocks, that's for sure."
"No."
"Hm?"
"I think it's fun because you're the one doing it, oppa."
If it had been simple gambling, the air would have gone out of it.
It was more complex and mysterious than she'd expected.
Ever since the day she heard my lecture, she'd become interested in stocks.
For the first time in her life, she had found something she wanted to pour her interest into.
That was partly why I taught her in the first place.
As the one who taught her, I feel proud too.
Stocks are a field more than worth a lifetime of attention.
"So that's why you gave me your first time?"
"That too, but."
"Hm?"
"You turned out to be a surprisingly decent guy, oppa."
That kind of old-fashioned talk wouldn't land with young people in their prime.
Immediate feelings.
Her gaze is soft.
The alcohol seems to have completely worn off; she looks straight into my eyes with clear focus.
Smooch!
Our lips meet.
I can take this as confirmation of Suhyun's feelings.
If things are going well with her boyfriend, there's nothing for me to take responsibility for.
I feel relieved.
"Switching over?"
"That's not it."
"……."
"I just…… started wanting to accept something."
She whispers the sweet words from close enough that I can feel her breath.
She might not realize it herself.
Slurp, suck!
It's blatant seduction.
I suck on her thin little lips as if swallowing them.
I lay her back down and bring my hand to her chest.
Still not undressed.
"Why? Not here?"
"It's not that I can't……."
"But?"
"I hear a lot that my legs are pretty."
Come to think of it, she hadn't taken off her top.
I'd already been inside her, so exposure shouldn't have been off-limits.
Makes sense, though.
Even Hye-ri has a fair amount of chest pride.
Specifically, she's a D-cup.
Sora goes without saying.
When breasts walk around on their own, complexes are bound to form.
"True."
"If you touch them too much……."
"Oppa's in a hurry, so can I use them a little for now?"
"Ah, okay."
But a woman isn't just her chest.
Face, proportions, leg lines—all matter.
You only know once you put it in.
There's no better verification method than that.
Just now, in the sudden situation, it had died.
It's hard again.
I push into the place made slick with saliva.
"Oppa, I……."
"Ah, right! No condom."
"That's not it."
"Hm?"
"It might be unreasonable, but I wanted my first time bare."
It's a romance.
Before that, the feel of use.
I'm the type who doesn't even put covers on keyboards.
My head's getting complicated in all sorts of ways.
The me from before the regression.
In a situation with a lot to lose, from a position carrying a lot of weight, it's a decision you can't make easily.
I don't have to worry about that kind of thing.
No—I'm not rational enough for my head to even turn.
Thrust!
It stands harder than the old me could ever have imagined.
All I can think about is rubbing it in and feeling good.
Fuck!
Unlike petite Hye-ri, there's definitely room to spare.
It's just underdeveloped.
Coveting unexplored territory is a man's biological instinct.
"Ah! Ah!"
Every time I move, I hear her moans.
At first she seemed to be in pain, but soon they turn into lewd cries.
A woman becoming a bitch might also be biological instinct.
She's melted in a way you could never believe was the usual Suhyun.
She's got a decent chest, too.
While she's distracted, I strip off her top.
Flesh that looks about a B-cup is revealed.
Nipples standing pitifully.
I put my mouth on those small things that look fun to torment and suck.
"Oppa, wait, my chest……."
At first she struggles, but soon she clutches my head tightly and lets out moans.
Steady, periodic moans.
She's feeling it.
In proportion, the inside twitches too.
I start pistoning into the now-slick interior.
Sorry, boyfriend. I'll go first.
I could do it outside, but since we're already here.
Frankly speaking, I can't hold back from cumming inside.
"Chanuk oppa……."
She must have realized it herself.
I'm pouring warm liquid into her.
It must have built up quite a bit; it doesn't all come out at once.
She's accepting it while holding me tightly.
I leave my mark in the place no one has ever explored—Suhyun's.
That was delicious. I'm satisfied.
It's not that I was swept up in lust.
I properly savored and tasted every corner.
Her slender build is a bit lacking in cushioning, but her figure more than makes up for it.
Her thin waist has a good grip.
The leg lines she was confident about curve smoothly down from the hips, making them fun to touch.
"Did you do it inside?"
"Sorry."
"Nothing to be sorry about…… but I can feel the warmth."
More than anything, her sensitivity.
Her reactions when touched are honest.
If developed well, she seems like she'll become an incredibly lewd woman.
Since I've already become the first customer, I can use her a bit more.
The tight inside has loosened up reasonably.
When I rub the now-soft thing back and forth, the ridges of her inner walls stimulate me.
"Oppa."
"Hm?"
"This might sound a little strange……."
"What is it this time?"
"Can you do it a bit more roughly? I don't mean I want it to hurt."
She covers her face with one arm and turns her eyes away.
She seems embarrassed to make requests of her partner.
It happens sometimes.
No, it's surprisingly common.
Women with rape fetishes.
Even if it's not that extreme, plenty of them are into being fucked hard.
Smooch!
I give her what she wants.
With one hand I roughly grab her hair and greedily devour her lips.
Before I know it, it's standing again.
I put my weight into it and thrust in far more roughly than before.
She twitches as if from unexpected stimulation.
Her expression is full of pleasure and rapture.
She's the type with a gap. In bed.
She'd always been so blunt.
Thinking that she's only loosened up in front of me elevates my mood.
I appreciate the face of Suhyun that none of her classmates have ever seen.
Maybe even her boyfriend hasn't seen it.
"Gonna cum?"
"Yes, oppa."
"Squeeze your pussy."
"Like this?"
I thoroughly imprint her with my preferences.
She obediently narrows the space between her legs.
That alone creates strong pressure.
The fact that a virgin is a virgin—that this is the most delicious moment—hits home.
F-fuck, she's sucking it in.
I was planning to cum inside, but it feels like I'm being milked.
It pours out with such terrifying force that I get that sensation.
Once I've finished cumming, her legs tremble.
Even the contracted balls feel the pull of being empty.
"Oppa."
"What, not enough?"
"No, it's just…… getting heavy."
For a full five minutes like that.
We'd been feeling each other's breath in the mounted position.
The weight seems to be a burden; Suhyun expresses her wishes.
I rise as her small hands push.
At the same time, Suhyun's completely naked body is revealed.
Her usual strong-willed appearance is nowhere to be found.
All that remains is a girl who has just become a woman.
Gulp!
I swallow without meaning to.
My lower half, which I thought was completely empty, stands stiff again.
Young flesh.
Even without taking Viagra separately, it seems I can easily handle about three rounds.
"You're pretty."
"What?"
"Especially your chest."
"I told you I'm not confident about my chest."
Snow-white skin.
I caress the small flesh that still has room even when held in one hand.
Suhyun's tearful voice reaches me.
It really does seem to be a complex.
How beautiful it is.
Even if the size is small, the shape and the little tips—
"Ah!"
—are standing very hard.
Every time I touch them she startles and lets out lewd moans.
Glug glug glug~
I pour wine over them.
The red liquid rides her collarbone and soaks her pure white skin.
"Ah, cold!"
"Stay still."
It passes her stomach and reaches her legs.
The liquid pooled in her navel soon relocates to her crotch.
The red marks of our coupling are washed away.
It feels like her body has transformed into something deliciously ripe.
"It tickles, oppa. Wait, wait……."
I lick every corner from her collarbone to her chest, nipples, and navel.
As for the crotch soaked in all kinds of fluids—
For hygiene reasons too.
It's still too early.
Instead I push in the thing that has stood stiff again.
Unlike before, it goes in easily.
It has clearly memorized my shape.
"Does it hurt?"
"I'm fine."
"Then I'll change the position a bit."
Her legs spread wide.
Just as she said, they're pretty.
Her white, smooth legs are worth more than her chest.
As for the hips, I can just spread them myself.
I grip her thighs like handles and begin.
Suhyun's melting expression is easier to see too.
"To your boyfriend."
"Yes?"
"Tell him I'm sorry."
"How am I supposed to say that……."
This is why men obsess over virgins—because they get to enjoy something like this for the first time.
No matter who she does it with from now on.
It will never be erased.
I gift her the memory of her first night.