The Lewd Parade of the Sex-Enter Theme Park (4)
Anyone who has lived in this world for even a short time has probably seen a video of Brazil's Carnival at some point.
If we're talking about the highlight of that Carnival, it's impossible to leave out the Samba dance performed by scantily clad Sambistas.
The dazzling dance performed by dancers wearing outfits that are both flamboyantly colorful and undeniably lewd steals the soul of anyone who watches it.
Of course, the Sex-Enter Theme Park's festival is in no way comparable in quality to Brazil's Carnival.
The performers on the parade car, made by modifying a cheap tourist bus, are all Sex-Enter girls whose only job is to spread their legs and tease men.
Comparing them to Sambistas who have reached the pinnacle of art after grueling training would itself be an insult to the dancers.
But if we look at it from a very localized perspective—in other words, only in terms of how intensely they imprint themselves on others' retinas and are remembered—then, in a sense, the Sex-Enter girls' parade has no chance of losing to the Carnival Sambistas.
"Place where repressed sexual desires are liberated! Sex-Enter Theme Park! Enjoy the refreshing ejaculation that no one can stop! Unbelievable price destruction that can't be found anywhere! Bold relief of sexual desires with no illegal elements whatsoever! Only possible at the Sex-Enter Theme Park!"
Seoyoon's voice boomed from the megaphone, her tone exactly like that of a politician during election season.
Compared to the empty drivel of politicians who pass by and are forgotten, Seoyoon's advertising slogan might actually have greater influence on individual lives.
At the very least, Seoyoon's voice had perfectly captured the gazes and minds of every passing pedestrian.
"Wow, what the hell is that? A parade? No, what should I even call it, that thing?"
Everyone who saw the scene was at a loss for how to describe it.
Strictly speaking, the first thing that came to mind was a parade, but because the content was so overwhelmingly unique, the thought had already occurred that it couldn't simply be lumped together with existing parades.
At the front of the parade car stood a bunny girl shouting the ad slogan.
Behind her, dancers dressed only in glittering accessories—almost nothing else—waved their asses while performing a shameless dance.
Following that, completely naked women lined up on either side and twerked.
And behind them, from a relatively high platform, a man sat on a chair having sex with a woman, and everyone could see it.
"Aaaah♥ Boss's cock is so amazing! Ah, aa, love-love sex with Boss while showing it to prospective customers! I'll serve even more, more!"
Public sex on the parade car in broad daylight, complete with naked women.
Many women were shocked by this outrageous display, while men felt envy at the same time.
How could such a grand act be carried out without any punishment?
Normally, jealousy or irritation would have flared up, but with this level of class, even jealousy didn't arise—more like a feeling of superiority.
And then came the bunny girl's voice again.
"At our theme park, we select the man who will take the lead role in this week's parade! If you've used our attractions and kept your coupons well, you'll be selected through lottery to be the lead of this parade!"
In other words, the person sitting there didn't have to be the boss—any man... in short, you could sit there too.
Attractions alone could already satisfy male desires, but men are fundamentally competitive animals. Who wouldn't want to try such an amazing experience at least once?
Especially since this was a pure luck game with no physical strength or capital required.
"Kyaang~♥"
The woman's erotic moan echoed through the air, followed by a white scrap of fabric.
The flying panty landed in a man's hand.
"Is it... panties?"
Narrow women's panties. The warmth transmitted through his hand suggested they hadn't been worn for long.
The man who picked up the panty looked toward the woman who had thrown it, and at that moment his eyes met those of the woman who was also looking for the man who had found her panty.
"......"
The woman gave him a wink.
Without speaking, she simply moved her lips in a way that conveyed something to him.
It wasn't certain, but the man read the following from her lips.
"Come pick it up directly."
Anyone who has lived through it would recognize the feeling.
In childhood, pulled by his parents to the baseball field.
By chance, a home run ball flew toward the boy's direction.
When he reached out without knowing what was happening, just as his parents had instructed, the ball slipped into the boy's arms.
The cheers of the surrounding crowd and his parents' excitement.
The eye contact with the home run hitter before leaving the stadium.
That's how the boy came to dream of becoming a baseball player... the feeling of that kind of miracle.
It might not make sense to some people, but the man holding the Sex-Enter girl's panty felt exactly that emotion.
"Wow, damn... warm... I'd love to fuck a woman who wears this into her pussy."
The moment their faces met, the impression was perfect.
Instead of feeling shame while holding the panty of the man who had found it, she rather actively seduced him with a fatal charm.
It was more than enough to ignite the dormant adult male innocence.
Of course, it wasn't just one man who developed new dreams.
America's Disney claims to be the country of dreams and innocence.
Then what about this Sex-Enter?
In adolescence or youth, when fantasies and lust boiled over.
Society labeled it dirty and suppressed it, hiding it away under a heavy lid.
But as males, before even being human, it was a basic instinct.
Was it right to ignore that?
This Sex-Enter Theme Park was raising a question about that... thought some man.
After all, dreams are better than interpretations.
"Hey, really disgusting! What are you doing?! Put that down right now?"
"S-sorry..."
Among them, some poor men had to give up the dream clutched in their hands because of their girlfriends' pressure.
But such nagging couldn't truly break a man's desire.
On the contrary, it only made one think: why endure this nagging when one can just play at the theme park and be much happier?
The scale of the parade was unimpressive.
A real proper parade was far more than this.
But even this unimpressive parade, if done every week... and as the business grew, it could naturally become grander, more flashy, and even more lewd.
Dreams.
The masks of society, gaslit as worthless and ridiculous, began to crack.
Men are animals that dream.
The absurd romance of sex doesn't disappear.
It had simply been stepped on, tattered, and discarded.
Now, a downpour of rain had fallen on that discarded romance.
'I have to go. That theme park...'
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"Wow, oh my... the gates of hell have opened."
Shin-yeong believed that.
Reflecting on her non-devout religious life, she unconsciously clasped her hands and prayed to the heavens.
"I can't believe it. This world is over. Ah, God, please save us."
It might seem like an exaggerated reaction.
But if one actually sees such an overwhelming spectacle, at least some people might react this way.
After all, when humans face a scene that transcends self-perception, they seek God and abandon themselves.
Those who don't are either people with superhuman willpower or those who have already met God.
"..... No way. This... is too... too absurd."
Though such thoughts don't help overcome reality much, they at least steady the wobbling mind.
"It was said to be legally protected, right...? But that's only for current laws. Right?"
Korea is a rule-of-law country.
What that means is that the law can be revised through legal means.
This parade was indeed grand.
Few people would boldly hold an event that caused such intense friction with existing common sense.
But not everyone who saw the parade would think of it positively.
Some would find it disgusting, immoral.
Like Shin-yeong.
At least women like Shin-yeong would all think that way.
So if they all gathered and voiced it together, politicians would have no choice but to pay attention.
In the worst case, the law might even be revised.
Shin-yeong didn't know it, but that thought exactly matched the thought of the female president of the Bong Apartment right next to her, who was being eaten by her son.
"Hmph! It seems you think you're all that, but no way! I'll show you that there are still many people in this world with proper heads screwed on.
For our daughter too!"
Yes, for our cute daughter to be able to live with her head held high even when she becomes an adult.
Shin-yeong made that vow and turned her back on the dirty apartment.
Later, when her daughter became a Sex-Enter, Shin-yeong would taste despair beyond belief, but that was a story for later.