Chapter 55
Rather, this kind of thing turned me on even more. Honestly, it had been a crazy stunt. Fucking Lea like mad all day was basically screaming for someone to notice us. But we got ridiculously lucky—Haena's business launch was right around the corner, which let us dodge any suspicion. Then Haena texted me, asking me to manage her Starsta account even more thoroughly than usual since the launch was so close. She mentioned she'd emailed promo videos and photos.
I bolted upright from the bed where I'd been lying and fired up the computer, logging into my sister's Starsta account. First, I checked the promo video she'd posted to hype her brand. I scrolled through the comments. Most were supportive, but there were some negative ones too. I brushed off the haters, but a few sexual harassment creeps caught my eye.
Her followers had broken past 100k now. True to her massive audience, the direct messages were flooding in. Most were genuine fan support, but mixed in were the desperate simps drooling over Haena. Some verified celeb or model types with the blue check, hanging flirty lines or dinner invites.
"Yeah~ blocked."
I scheduled a few prepped posts for after the promo video and texted Haena a status update. Whew. Time to hit the community? Managing in-crowd Starsta was sucking the life out of me. Last event, I'd teased a reveal a week later and didn't deliver—got flamed hard. I still had plenty of coins left, but coins were better in bulk, and pushing Yebin toward D-rank would burn through them fast. Haena would be back soon for extra shoots; I'd snap a few then.
For now, I rewrote the bait post.
I posted it to the community, sent apologies and the new video promise to everyone who'd messaged me. Turns out Amari Raymond had DM'd too.
That fucker Amari... Fine, credit where due. Unlike the rage-filled randos, he'd kept it polite since we'd met once. I waited for Haena to return for the shoot.
...
Click. The lights illuminated Haena striking poses in her room. She sat demurely in a simple sweater for the shots. When I signaled the next pose, instead of ramping up the sexiness like usual, she pointed at the paper bag I'd brought.
"Kangmo, what's this you brought?"
"Uh... this... nurse..."
I pulled out the cosplay nurse outfit from the bag and showed her. Haena smirked.
"What nurse wears that? One for curing erectile dysfunction?"
The cosplay nurse getup was a one-piece dress—white base with red button and cross accents, but really just exposure-focused fan service. I grinned, "Guess so..."
Haena stripped off her sweater and pants in a flash, down to her underwear. She snatched the outfit from me and slipped it on. Her massive tits meant she could only button up to her solar plexus; the hem rode up, flashing her see-through panties. She struck lewd poses in the barely-on costume.
I blinked at her aggression. "...What're you doing?"
"You're not posting this on Starsta anyway, right? Just shooting for your private collection?"
True, but not quite the plan. And honestly, the vibe with her wasn't hitting like before. It should've been subtly arousing, but her stripping everything bare killed the tension. Haena was still hot as hell, of course. I'd just wanted her in the cosplay for a lowkey tease bait video, but forgot about her tits. Pink areolas peeking, see-through panties—no way I'd show that publicly.
Impossible. "Yeah, but... I like subtle lewdness..."
I bullshitted. Haena sauntered over. "Subtle lewd? Like, sneakily turning me on?"
"Yeah."
I nodded. She draped her arms over my shoulders. "Kangmo... I'm not great at that stuff..."
Then she lifted a leg, rubbing her thigh against my crotch. Her pale skin stroked up and down, flashing see-through panties through the gap. My flagging dick perked right up.
Haena bit her sexy lip. "But... making our Kangmo cum quick? I'm confident there."
You started it, Im Haena.
...
"Haaaang!!! Hngaaaah!!!"
I hurled Haena onto the bed, unleashed every skill, and targeted her weak spots relentlessly. She squirted buckets and climaxed hard in no time.
How's Jupiter? Anyway, horny panic-fuck with Haena checked out, but now what? Still needed bait footage...
I stared at her passed-out, post-orgasm form. Any ideas?... Then it hit me like an answer from my brain.
This could work. Unlike stamina monster Lea, Haena was wiped. I propped her against the headboard, redressed her in the sweater. Set the tripod low on her bed, framing just her chest up. Even covered, her huge tits' shape was obvious.
As her eyes fluttered open groggily, I hit her with interview mode.
"Ms. Haena Im, what's your favorite thing?"
Tongue lolling, she slurred, "...Kangmo Im..."
Fuck, that's romantic. Sweet as hell. But I was pro mode—no melting. Need aggro bait answers, Haena. I pressed.
"And your favorite body part of his?"
Blunt as fuck, but sweet Haena went, "Eyes... nose... mouth... all of it..."
Visual therapy needed. Cut. I yanked down pants and boxers, shoving my raging hard-on in her face, re-asked.
"Ms. Haena Im, what's your favorite part of Mr. Kangmo Im's body?"
Dazed and loose, she mumbled, "...Kangmo's dick... so big, love it..."
There we go. I kept the couple-interview going with tame questions. Wrapped it, then Jupiter'd her again—"Nooo!!! Haaaang! Can't anymore!!!"—before heading to my room.
Fired up editing software. Saved tame shots for Starsta, lewd ones to my drive. Edited the interview: cut extreme lines, stitched Q&A. Tame content, but her blissed-out face oozed inexplicable eroticism. This slaps.
Back to community. Set as secret post, uploaded video, priced at 3000 gold, hit post.
DM'd everyone: Sorry for the Delay! The Haena Video You've Been Waiting For - Shoot 2!! Wonder how it'll land...?
Minutes later—explosive. Coins poured faster than last time. Community roasted me hard, but all agreed: "But honestly, that heroine's fucking gorgeous, right?"
Yeah, you're curious too. Checked DMs for reactions. Expected flames dominated, but surprisingly many: "This subtle shit turns me on more."
Some griped about the delay. Real talk? And Amari Raymond DM'd again.
Damn, Mari, consistent. Not a bad pitch. No need to flash her goods—just verbal dom. Niche for Amari-types, sell high to fetish crowd. Profitable maybe? Time to tally coins.