Chapter 20: Conquering Shim Uran
He read Shim Uran's status message.
Absurdity / Favor
She's just saying it outright like this?
But... he's handsome too... and he's someone I'm really grateful to...
Gratitude / Reciprocity Psychology
I'm so sick of guys after that last incident, I wasn't planning to meet any for a while.
Still, since I'm grateful, I'll sleep with him once and call it done.
'Ending it after just once would be a problem.'
He'd basically gotten her consent, but if it ended there, he couldn't clear the first partner quest. Not that he was too worried.
'Once she tastes the Love Weapon, her mind will change.'
Her deliberation apparently over, Shim Uran stood up from her seat.
"If your face wasn't so handsome, I'd have slapped you and left. But since you are, I'll let it slide!"
Unlike the complicated thoughts swirling in her head, her words came out bold and straightforward.
"Since it came up, wanna head out right now?"
"Right now?"
It was a bit unexpected, but it was a proposal with zero downsides for him.
On the way to the motel, she walked with slightly awkward steps, perhaps from a touch of nerves. To help loosen her up, he tossed out a joke.
"Up close like this, your body's seriously insane. I nearly backed out but clenched my eyes shut and went for it—would've regretted it big time if I had."
"Heh. I do have some appeal."
Shim Uran smirked and fired back at his tease.
Just give it to him clean once and be done.
Shim Uran kept insisting on just once. She must have been badly burned by Kim Wooseok.
The Love Weapon would solve it, but before using his abilities, he considered persuading her with his own charms.
'Persuasion keyword... exhibitionist kink.'
He'd use the note in her profile about her exhibitionist tendencies—she wasn't even aware of them herself—as the key.
His hand slid down to lightly touch Shim Uran's ass.
"If I'd backed out, my hand would've been the pitiful one. Wouldn't have gotten to touch an ass this bouncy."
Shim Uran let out a small scream and glanced around.
"There are people around—what are you doing?"
She reacted with a mix of rejection, but she didn't brush his hand away. As he slowly stroked her ass, she frantically scanned the surroundings.
Damn it, what if people see? We can't do this outside.
Even if she wasn't aware, her profile said she had exhibitionist tendencies strong enough to note, so he figured she'd be tolerant of public skinship. But no, not at all.
'Well, she's not like Lee Seonyeong, who consciously does outdoor exposure.'
His hand on her ass pinched the flesh. She yelped softly again.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
It was borderline sexual harassment. But...
Tough exterior, soft interior personality—weak to strong men.
Trusting the personality trait noted in her special details, he pushed forward.
"How'd that feel just now?"
"How it felt...? Well."
"Walking down the street with a guy's hand on your ass. Getting it pinched right out in the open. Thrilling, right?"
She hesitated, about to deny it.
He kept reading her status messages.
It is thrilling, but... this is near my workplace... too risky.
The expected reaction. Shim Uran enjoyed the risk quietly, but she didn't hate exposure itself.
He wondered if, once fully aware of her kink, pleasure or danger would take priority.
'I'll make her prioritize pleasure over risk.'
"Watching all those sex tapes you filmed, I realized—you're an exhibitionist, aren't you?"
"N-no... I'm not..."
Shim Uran trailed off, about to shout it.
She felt it on some level. That her sexual tastes weren't entirely vanilla.
"I think it fits. Honestly, doesn't it feel good imagining others seeing?"
She didn't answer. Didn't matter.
Seen by others? Never happened, but...
...it might feel good?
"Just so you know, I can accept your kink."
"...Kink? What do you mean? I don't have any."
"Sure, sure. Let's say I'm totally down to do thrilling stuff with you."
"..."
"If you really hate it, just reject me anytime."
His hand slipped into the cleft of her ass, pressing deep.
"Hng...!"
Rubbing hard and pressing her depths, a bewildered moan escaped her.
"Lift your skirt hem a bit, and everyone around will see. Wanna show them you getting your ass groped in public? What do you think?"
Shim Uran's body trembled faintly. Each whisper teasing her kink made her arousal build visibly.
Shame / Anxiety / Arousal
Hearing this... it's too much...
This time, he draped his arm over her shoulder. His hand landed squarely on her ample breast.
"Breasts now. Front-facing, so everyone'll see you getting groped."
He added, "People watch or not, I'll knead them properly—so reject me clearly if you hate it. Got it?"
Her eyes quivered as he grinned.
Walking arm-in-arm like lovers, her rising body heat transferred straight to him. Now she panted hot breaths.
Slowly but firmly, he kneaded her breast. The kind of act that'd land him in jail for harassment. But he'd checked her status messages and was certain of no rejection.
Success. He groped her breast freely.
"Ha, haa..."
Checking her reactions, he grew bolder. Now passersby stares were palpable.
"Everyone's staring at you. How's it feel?"
Shim Uran noticed too—her exhales grew hotter. She bowed her head low.
Seeing her expression fired him up. Her voluptuous, elastic body. The full, gripping sensation made his cock harden.
'As expected, big ones are fun to grope.'
A woman's breasts were a supreme weapon, size alone enough to arouse a man.
Despite the public fondling, Shim Uran didn't resist—just kept her head down and walked. Her steps now rubbed her thighs together, stimulating her pussy.
So hot. Something's wrong.
"Hah. Hng."
"A pervert whose breath hitches instead of resisting while her tits get mashed like dough in the middle of the street. Seems like this is your true self."
After a pause, he dropped the final line.
"Must've been tough bottling it up alone. Just admit it. I'll help from now on."
Silent, but her status messages flipped rapidly.
Playful, but his body and face are my type...
I could have a ton of fun with this guy.
Satisfied. Everything was going to plan.
She'd unconsciously formed a specific image of him, and soon the results would show. A guy with insane hacking skills who'd made her breasts throb with mischievous pranks. Who saw through her kink and tempted her with total acceptance. Handsome to boot.
Layer timely status reads onto her noted tendencies?
His face is one thing, but somehow I can't refuse him...
To Shim Uran, he was now a willful man she couldn't refuse.
About a minute later, her hand slipped into his pants waistband. Kneading his cock, she said,
"Don't fail to deliver. Or you're done."
He whistled.
"As expected, you've been pent up, huh?"
"Something unfulfilled, yeah."
Shim Uran gripped his cock hard, applying pressure.
"Like you boasted, you must have the skills."
She was bold indeed. Most women couldn't accept a stranger's proposition so coolly.
Shim Uran kept kneading his cock. As it swelled, her eyes widened too.
"W-wait, what the hell is this?"
"Curious? Come inside and see for yourself."
He couldn't hold back anymore. Dragging her to the nearest motel, she followed eagerly without hesitation.
Paying and opening the door, he shoved her onto the bed.
"Kyaa!"
The lust built on the street was about to explode. He pounced atop her, sucking her lips wildly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, responding passionately.
Pulling up her top revealed her bra. Shim Uran's bra was another level—cups massive.
An absolute killer body. He preferred glamorous, sensual curves over slim; hers matched perfectly.
Unable to resist, he squeezed her breast hard. She moaned "Hngik!"—pain mixing in from the force.
This time, softer caresses.
"Hng. Hng. Feels good there... Eek!"
Her soft voice turned shrill—he'd timed pinching her nipple.
Overstimulated, her torso shuddered. Pressing around the nipple, her moans grew more desperate.
One hand down her bottoms. Soft panty fabric. Pressing hard soaked it with her juices.
Pulling out, the pheromonal scent hit him. His reason flew out the window.
Roughly yanking off her pants and ripping her panties—rip.
"Ah, I liked those panties!"
"Not the time to worry."
Grabbing her legs, he spread them wide. A thick bush and damp valley below revealed.