The Real Sex Rally
The next day.
Ugh, nothing looks weird, right?
Yoo-min stared at herself in the mirror.
The same pretty face as always looked back at her.
On the surface, at least.
She couldn't possibly ignore the fact that her insides had been completely turned upside down.
Gulp.
It had been her first time.
She'd steeled herself for the pain, of course. She'd heard enough stories about it.
It had been worse than she imagined.
She'd thought she was going to be torn clean in half.
That agony was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.
It was that big, after all.
It had felt like it reached all the way up past her navel.
She pressed her palm flat against her stomach, getting a sense of just how massive it had been.
The girth alone had been as thick as her own forearm.
Of course it hurt, getting stabbed over and over with something like that.
Just thinking about it made her dizzy.
It would be like jamming a thumb into your nostril. No— a thumb only hurt at the entrance.
Chan-wook's thing had hammered the deepest parts of her without mercy.
She might even be bruised inside.
A full day later, the pain from that night still lingered with perfect clarity.
Even so… it had felt good.
The part that made her black out from pain had only been the beginning.
The more she got used to the agony, the more another sensation took over.
Pleasure.
It wasn't even in the same league as masturbation.
The mental satisfaction alone had been enough to fry her brain.
Body and soul, I've become Chan-wook's woman.
An investor who moved tens of billions.
More important than that was the sheer ambition he carried.
In less than a year he had made tens of billions.
How much more incredible a man would he become from here?
Gulp.
A shiver ran through her.
She had been held by a man like that.
There was nothing to regret about giving up her virginity.
If anything, protecting it all this time had been worth it.
No— the truth was she had never found anyone worth giving it to.
All that waiting had been for this man.
For the moment she would meet Chan-wook.
He came so much, too…
She had thought her insides were going to burn.
That scalding heat had poured into her in thick, endless surges, filling her completely.
Unfortunately, she wouldn't get pregnant.
It wasn't a dangerous day, and she had even taken the pill.
Someday, though. We will.
Pregnancy.
The act that finished a woman.
She had never once wanted a baby before.
But if it was his baby, she wanted one.
The experience had been intense enough to make her feel that way.
He came that much… maybe something could still take?
While showering she had scraped her insides out over and over.
Even so, more kept coming out, almost miraculously.
He had dumped something that thick and dense inside her.
A few of them might still be alive in there.
"Mingie's here, oppas~ Did you miss Mingie a lot?"
Yesterday's events.
Obviously she couldn't talk about them.
Yoo-min turned on her stream as if nothing had happened at all.
This way no one will get suspicious.
When she met with any of the hardcore fans, she always had to make a public announcement on the day of the meal.
Otherwise different stories could come out later.
There had actually been female streamers who lied about it and got completely ruined.
Would she really do something like that?
Until today, she had never once imagined she would become the person in that position.
How was the new Chairman??
"Thanks for the 100, Yaku oppa. Woof woof! Well, it's a little… hard to talk about carefully."
Surprisingly, the words came out smoothly.
How to phrase it had already been perfectly organized in her head.
Chan-wook told me what to say, too.
From now on he wouldn't watch her streams.
If he kept showing up for no reason, the existing hardcore fans might get upset.
That was exactly what had happened.
Even the Chairman had been furious, and even mild-mannered Mansu had gotten into a star-balloon war over it.
I was really awkward too……
When someone donates that much I can't just cold-shoulder them
I'll give him a private warning myself, so please don't be mad anymore ♡
Got it ^^
The other hardcore fans' star balloons would drop.
That wasn't something Yoo-min wanted either.
I can't afford to lose the hardcore fans right now.
Even if she got married, she still needed to earn what she could until then.
She needed her own money, after all.
That was why he had told her to say those things.
Chan-wook was so deep and thoughtful it almost scared her.
"He said he just donated for fun. He's not someone who watches my streams often……"
It hadn't just been the Chairman and Mansu who got angry that day.
The other hardcore fans' mood had soured too.
A little carefully managed trash-talking, a few hardcore fans chiming in with agreement, and public opinion swung right back around.
I could tell at a glance he was a bad guy!
"Mansu~! Did you know big sis had no idea you were trying to protect her?"
Mansu had been lurking and watching too.
After dumping that many star balloons, of course some attachment remained.
There are guys like that out there
"Chairman~! I thought you were never coming back. You can't just abandon Mingie, can you?"
The Chairman sent star balloons too.
She could keep streaming the same way as before.
But there were parts of her that simply couldn't.
Will I be able to see Chan-wook after the stream?
Her life had been split cleanly into before and after meeting him.
On their date he had been her ideal type made flesh.
Kind, loaded with money, overflowing with consideration.
His affection had been bold too.
The department store staff she'd caught glancing their way had looked like they were dying of envy.
Gulp.
And then the sex.
In bed he had been pure savagery.
She had been handled exactly like a little dog.
Strangely, she hadn't hated it.
For the first time she realized she had a masochistic streak.
Big sis I went all-in on a bet today and won big!
"Mansu. Are you forgiving big sis? Thank you so much for the ten-thousand dumplings, Master Mansu, woof woof ♡"
Broadcast reaction.
She had never imagined those same reactions would one day be used to become one man's dog.
She had truly been violated like an animal.
Unable to form a single word, only able to bark like crazy while he took her.
Ah fuck, my legs are still shaking.
The sensation still lived in her body even now.
Her insides still felt swollen and tight, and her thighs were packed with muscle soreness.
That morning she hadn't even been able to get out of bed.
Only by lunchtime had she managed to walk at all.
She was standing now purely on the willpower of needing to stream.
She kept the reactions going, pretending everything was fine.
"Big sis ordered some cosplay outfits and they came in. Should we start with the U-Chen one?"
LoyalAsshole has been forcibly ejected!
The luxury goods Chan-wook had bought her.
Those she would carefully enshrine in her personal collection.
But what she was most interested in was something else entirely.
When she had seen the dog costume, she had thought:
It would look good if I wore it on stream.
She couldn't attach the tail, of course.
But even without it, the rest of the set was high enough quality on its own.
Standing ovation
She really became a dog haha
Noona I'm dead T_T T_T T_T
The viewers loved it.
Riding the mood, she moved straight into the next segment.
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The motorcycle dance.
It was the one thing Yoo-min was most confident in.
She sent vibrations through her entire body as if she were riding a motorcycle.
She tried to dance the way she always did.
Ah, wait!
Her legs felt strange.
They were trembling so hard from the muscle soreness that it was only natural.
The real problem was inside.
The moment she started shaking her body, something that had been sitting deep within her began to trickle out.
Traces she hadn't managed to clean out completely.
She had thought she scraped everything out in the shower.
Just how much did he come?!
The more she shook her body, the more kept coming out.
Following the same path it had taken going in.
She could feel exactly what shape her insides were.
There was no way not to be conscious of it.
Three hundred thousand star balloons.
There was no way a stir wouldn't break out.
It spread through the internet broadcasting communities immediately.
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That guy started a balloon war and almost 500k went off lmao
And of course— star balloons.
They weren't just simple revenue.
On PaprikaTV they carried one more meaning.
Combat power.
The amount of star balloons received became the metric that showed a BJ's strength and influence.
Her reactions and stream tension are top-tier but she never did collabs so big spenders never flowed in
Looks like she's finally getting some attention?
Just like a stock whose price suddenly surges draws attention.
Yuming's stock price was climbing by the day.
Mentions of her inside the communities kept increasing.
It could have ended as a brief special boom.
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Then she became an issue one more time.
The motorcycle dance she performed shot up as a recommended post.
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Yuming's stream took off in an unintended hit.