Two More to Go

The next afternoon, Min-ho was resting in the lounge at Venus Entertainment.

Yesterday's shoot had wrung him out — body and mind both.

Senior Tae-min...

He could still see that look of pure contempt.

I need power. I have to level up, and fast.

Someone was coming toward him.

"Min-ho!"

He turned. It was Lee So-mi — late twenties, five foot eight, a popular actress with a glamorous figure. Today she had on a white knit top and jeans, and nothing underneath. Her full breasts pushed the knit taut.

"So-mi. Hello."

"How was the shoot yesterday?"

"Well..."

"You filmed with Tae-min, didn't you? Rough, right?"

She dropped onto the seat beside him.

"Tae-min's pretty hard on rookies. Let me apologize for him."

"No, it's fine."

"Liar. I can tell from your face."

She took his hand.

"Don't let it get to you. He's jealous."

"Jealous?"

"Yeah. You blew up. And..."

Her eyes flicked, just for a second, toward his lap.

"The equipment's a lot better, too."

Heat rushed into Min-ho's face.

"So-mi..."

"Want to shoot a film with me?"

"What?"

"I'll pitch it to the CEO. Just you and me."

She looked him dead in the eye.

"I watched your debut, actually. The one with Yoon-a. It was a smash."

"Thank you..."

"So I got curious. Just how good you really are."

"But you're already a star."

"Even so, I want to try it with you. Especially..."

She dropped her voice.

"Your size. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠want to feel it for myself."

His heart kicked up.

"You free tonight?"

"Tonight?"

"Yeah. Before we shoot, I want to check our chemistry."

A playful smile tugged at her mouth.

"No?"

He turned it over.

So-mi...

A name actress. Experienced, and solidly planted in the industry. And a level-up, on top of that.

I want to get stronger. I need the power.

He still didn't know what the quest was. But if he kept gaining experience, he'd complete it eventually.

"All right."

"Really? Perfect!"

She kissed him on the cheek.

"Then come to my place at seven. I'll send the address."

Seven in the evening, Min-ho stood outside So-mi's building — a high-end apartment in Gangnam, easily a thousand square feet. He pressed the bell.

"Come in!"

He opened the door, and she was there to meet him in nothing but a thin silk robe. From the look of it, she wasn't wearing a thing underneath.

"Welcome, Min-ho."

"Wow... this place is incredible."

"Bought it with five years of earnings. I'm proud of it."

A wide living room, expensive furniture, the city night glittering beyond a wall of glass.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Water's fine."

"Oh, come on. Have a glass of wine. I've got something good."

She brought the bottle, and the two of them settled on the sofa.

"A toast. To a good film together."

"Cheers."

"Min-ho."

"Yes?"

"I'll be honest. I'm interested in you."

She took a sip of wine.

"Ever since I saw your debut. A rookie, but the acting was natural, the expressions alive..."

"Thank you..."

"And more than anything..."

Her hand slid up his thigh.

"The size is perfect. I've been looking for five years, and I've never seen anyone like you."

"So-mi..."

"I want to experience it. For real."

She stood and caught his hand.

"Bedroom."

The bedroom was spacious and lavish, a king-size bed set in the middle of it.

"Lie on your stomach."

"What? On my stomach?"

"Mm. There's something I want to do for you."

Puzzled, he stretched out on the bed. She shrugged the robe off and let it fall. Five foot eight of glamorous naked body stood over him.

"Relax."

In one motion she dragged his leggings and underwear down. His ass, and the heavy weight of his cock, settled against the sheet.

"Haah... even your ass ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠is firm."

A fingertip traced lightly around his anus.

"S-So-mi? Why there..."

"Stay still. I'll make you feel good."

She lowered her head and set her tongue against that hidden place. A slow, wet lick.

"Hik—!"

His shoulders jerked. Warm and slick, her tongue dragged gently over the puckered skin — a sensation he had never felt, sharp and tingling, with a deep itch uncoiling low in his belly.

"Nn... So-mi... it feels strange..."

"Shh. Relax. Spread wider."

She parted his cheeks with both hands and went in for real, pointing her tongue and licking as if she meant to stab it into the hole.

"Hah—! Nn... aah!"

The moment his anus took the stimulation, his prostate sang. In front, his cock hardened on its own and twitched.

She didn't stop. One hand reached around and closed on his shaft — tongue working his asshole from behind, fist pumping his cock from the front.

"Slurp... you're weak here, aren't you? Twitching like crazy."

"Ah! Aagh! So-mi! There! Don't — it's too—!"

Pleasure punched straight through his brain. Hit from both sides at once, he couldn't hold on to a single thought.

"Gonna come? Then come. Don't hold it."

Her hand sped up, and she drove her tongue in deep.

"Nnngh! Ah! Aaaah!"

His ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠back bowed like a drawn bow.

Pshhhhh— splurt!

"Hhhgk—!"

It was like a faucet bursting. Not only semen. His sphincter gave out, and the piss he'd been holding tore free with it, spraying in a furious rush. Yellow urine and white cum mixed and soaked the sheet.

"Haah... haah... haah..."

He sprawled there as if he'd been emptied out. Shame and pleasure tangled until he thought his face would split.

"Wh-what do I do? The sheet's soaked..."

Flustered, he looked back at her.

"Even the pee... I'm sorry. I couldn't control it..."

She only wiped his fluids from the corner of her mouth and smiled, bright as anything.

"Oh my. Was that your first time? Coming like that."

"Yes... my first..."

"Cute. But you know what? It was incredibly sexy."

She gave his wet ass a light smack.

"Make me squirt, too."

"What?"

"You came. So make me come."

She lay back on the bed and spread her legs. She was already worked up; her entrance glistened, wet.

"Um... how do I...?"

"Put your fingers in. Then ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠scrape upward along the ceiling inside. That's the G-spot."

He did as she told him and slid two fingers in. Warm, tight inner walls clenched around them.

"There! Harder, right there!"

He curled his fingers and raked them in a come-hither scrape.

"Ah! Nng! Yes! Right there!"

Her hips bucked. With his other hand he rubbed her clit and drove her harder.

"Ah! Ah! Min-ho! I'm gonna come! Don't stop!"

"Here it comes!"

His fingers flew.

Spurt— pshhh!

Her body convulsed, and a clear fluid sprayed out of her. Her squirt soaked his hand and ran down his arm.

"Haah... haah..."

Panting hard, she pulled him into her arms.

"Damn... your fingers are good, too..."

"Only because you taught me."

They lay on the ruined, fluid-soaked sheet, facing each other and laughing.

"Shall we do it for real now?"

He climbed over her.

"I'll go slow."

"No."

She locked her legs around his waist.

"You can go hard. I've got plenty of experience."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Do whatever you want."

He set himself at her entrance and began to push in, slow.

"Mmm... you're coming in..."

Maybe it was the experience, but she took him easily. Halfway. Two-thirds. Nearly all the way.

"Nngh... so deep... so good..."

"So-mi... can I move?"

"Yeah... hard. As much as you want."

He started to move — slow at first, then faster and faster.

"Ah... Min-ho... so good... more..."

"Is this all right?"

"Harder!"

He picked up speed and put his strength into it.

"Ah! There! Right there!"

Her moans climbed.

"Min-ho... change positions... do me from behind..."

She got on her stomach. That big ass rose.

"Pound me hard like this."

He entered her again from behind.

"Nn... this position... even deeper..."

He gripped her waist and drove in hard.

"Ah! Ah! Min-ho!"

Her ass shook under him.

"So good... too good..."

Time slipped past.

"Min-ho... can I get on top?"

"Of course."

He lay back, and she climbed over him.

"I'll move now."

She took him in and started riding, hard and fast.

"Ah... this... is absolutely... the best..."

Her large breasts bounced up and down. He caught them in both hands and kneaded.

"So-mi... soon..."

"Me too... together..."

They hit the peak at the same moment.

"Min-ho...!"

She collapsed on top of him.

And in that instant, a chime went off inside his head.

What?

Startled, he opened his Status Window.

Min-ho couldn't breathe.

This... this was the quest!

Sleep with ten women. That was the condition for leveling up.

Eight... only two more!

His heart hammered. At last he knew what the quest actually was. And he was nearly there.

"Min-ho? What's wrong?"

So-mi was watching him.

"Ah... nothing. Just a second..."

He closed the Status Window.

Two more... but with who?

Names surfaced. Kim So-hee, the acting coach? Forties, but still attractive. Or the other actresses at the company?

No. It has to happen naturally. I can't force it.

Even so, impatience gnawed at him.

Fast... I want to level up fast. I want to get strong.

He wanted his stamina up. His strength. If he was going to stop seniors like Tae-min from looking down on him.

Just two more...

A long while later, the two of them lay side by side, catching their breath.

"Min-ho... you're really something."

"You were... wonderful too."

"Let's shoot our film soon. I'll talk to the CEO first thing tomorrow."

"I'd like that."

She pulled him into her arms.

"Being with you... it was really good. The best I've had in five years."

"Thank you."

He held her and thought.

Two...

Two more until the level-up. And then he would get strong. Truly strong.

Enough to win. No matter who looks down on me.

The light in Min-ho's eyes changed.