Job Change to Massage Therapist
Shim Uran thrashed her limbs wildly beneath me as she climaxed spectacularly. While she savored the afterglow, I lay on top of her, sucking on her breasts.
A moment later, once the waves subsided, Shim Uran spoke up.
"Hng. It's not usually this good. Your dick's just too big. It's fucking insane."
"You like it that much?"
"Yeah. Not just the size—the shape... it's like it was designed to send women over the edge."
Beep!
I chuckled softly.
"And something else... inside... there's this tremendous power. Like electricity shooting through, all tingly."
That's probably the Love Weapon.
"Anyway, you're kinda the best. I liked sex before, but I had no idea it could feel this good."
"Wanna go for round two now that you've caught your breath?"
Shim Uran's eyes curved into crescents. "Hehe, yeah, let's do it."
She didn't refuse. Compared to me, she was lacking, but Shim Uran was still a woman with a healthy libido. After a short rest to recover her stamina, she sat up.
"This time, I'll be on top."
I lay back on the bed, and she straddled me.
"Uhehe, easy now. You're so big, if I slam down all at once from up here, it'd hurt like hell."
She lowered her hips slowly. I felt her pussy swallow my cock with a slick schlurp.
"Haah... It's tighter from on top..."
Unable to hold back any longer, she lifted and dropped her hips.
"Hng!"
She moved slowly at first, adjusting, but soon her restraint crumbled. Her ass started pounding away like a pestle in a mortar.
Thwack, thwack, smack!
Thwack, thwack, smack!
Like a rice cake maker, she bounced furiously. I matched her rhythm, flexing and relaxing my cock to keep pace.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
"Aah, why does it feel so fucking good? I don't get it, hnggg."
Shim Uran's movements sped up. She was completely lost in my cock.
Watching her, a mischievous idea struck.
Love Weapon (Male Organ) Level 3
It was like a mountain deer sprinting through the hills got struck by lightning.
"Huuuuuuhhh!!♡"
Her muscles spasmed as if skewered by an electrified rod. Her wildly grinding hips swallowed my cock to the hilt, then her upper body collapsed onto my chest.
My dick supported her from inside, but she still slumped forward.
"Uuuuh. It hit so hard out of nowhere, scared me."
Her body trembled as she let out a moan mixed with shock and pleasure. I stroked her back.
"You went alone? If you'd held out a bit, we could've come together."
"Sorry. Hnggg. First time feeling something like that—I couldn't control it."
She kept shuddering.
"My body's all weird. Hnggg. Let's rest a bit."
I chuckled. "Yeah, let's rest."
While resting, I checked Shim Uran's profile. Her affection, steadily rising from our ongoing contact and actions, had hit 80.
"Uwaaah, I'm beat... but it felt so good... I'm exhausted but wanna go again... Uhhaa..."
"That good, huh?"
I knew without asking, but hearing it was a guy's instinct.
She didn't answer. Still basking in the afterglow, her face beamed with bliss.
A moment later, she said, "Can't you tell? You're just asking to embarrass me, right?"
"Kinda."
"It was fucking amazing. The best. Can't believe I lived without knowing—feels like half my life's wasted. Hnggg."
I grinned and pressed firmly on her pussy.
"Eut! Still sensitive, don't touch."
"Got it, got it."
The afterglow was still intense; her ass twitched sporadically. I could see the tensed erector spinae and glutes. Her muscles screamed with fatigue.
No wonder—orgasming for a woman is like a full-body workout for that long.
Suddenly, I thought of a quest.
"Uran, want a massage?"
She shot me an incredulous look. "Pass. My standards are high—better no massage than a sloppy one."
Her eyes screamed amateurs are pointless. Makes sense for a body therapist...
"Come on, just try it once."
"Ugh... If it's bad, I'd rather skip."
Even as she grumbled, she rolled over and lay prone on the bed.
I applied Love Weapon Level 1 to my hands and gently kneaded her body. At first, annoyed by the interruption of her afterglow, her expression softened quickly.
"Oh? What the—?"
"Feels good, right?"
"Yeah."
Shim Uran relaxed with a languid look. I climbed onto her back and massaged diligently.
"How? It's so amateurish, but why does it feel good?"
"Mm... Pleasure and good sensation are a hair's breadth apart? I'm good at giving pleasure, y'know."
"Pfft. No, logically, without knowing muscle fibers or pressure points, just kneading shouldn't feel good. Is this what they call 'hand feel'?"
She moaned contentedly for a while, then spoke again.
"Ahh, so good. Can't explain it without 'hand feel.' Ah, there—right there, that's the spot."
I massaged as she directed. Her toned muscles and slight fat blended perfectly—nice to touch. One issue: groping her got me hard fast.
I stealthily bumped Love Weapon to level 2.
"Hk, haat, ah, there... there... feels so good..."
Level 2 was definite pleasure, but I added pressure so it felt more like firm massage than pure ecstasy, focusing on non-erogenous zones. Seemed to pass as legit massage bliss.
"Hngt, ah...! Too good...!"
Even so, level 2's pleasure wasn't minor. Her erector spinae tensed, hips lifting. Unable to hold back, I slid my cock in.
Her pussy was still drenched, taking me balls-deep with no resistance.
"Hhaaaahh?! Yunho, I'm tired... hngaa!"
"Your body's tempting me—hang in there. I'll finish quick."
"With your size, quick cum's the pro—hk, blem—not m—hnggg."
Her whining got annoying, so I instantly cranked Love Weapon (Male Organ) to level 3.
My cock throbbed deep in her cervix.
"Huaaaaaahhh♡!!!!!"
"Saying you're tired but loving it."
"Uhng, hngot, ugh, that, ugh...!!"
Shim Uran tried to speak, but moans garbled it. Instead, I read her status message.
Excited / Exhausted / Scared
Why does it keep intensifying? Feels like pleasure's being force-injected into my brain...!
"Hngaa, haat, ugh, huaaahhh!"
"Hold on. I'll cum soon."
Focusing solely on release, I finished in the short time it took her to climax twice.
Reward: 50 GP
Now I felt the fatigue too. I pulled out the condom and lay beside her. Even with my transformed body, back-to-back sessions wore me out.
If only the In-Body Care App updated with health or stamina features.
Right now it was just Shim Uran, but with more women, my stamina might not keep up.
Reinforce it when I have spare GP.
Thinking that, I stroked her hair.
"Felt good, Uran."
"You too."
Shim Uran and I basked in the afterglow in silence.
Once recovered, she sat up.
"Yunho, why don't you learn massage properly?"
"Huh?"
"I'm a body therapist. I've had tons of massages, and yours is the best hand feel I've ever felt."
"But what's a body therapist exactly? Different from regular masseuse?"
"Basically a masseuse. But more specialized—body balance management, chiropractic, etc. Anyway, that's not the point."
Shim Uran continued. "Wanna learn at the center where I work? You'd be unstoppable as a masseur."
Tempting offer. Working as a masseur meant steady pay—two birds with one stone.
Account's down to just under 200 million won. Can't let it sit.
Of the 400 million lottery win, 200 million went to the house. Clothes, living expenses, etc., whittled it to under 200 million.
Lottery's a one-time gig. Need other income streams.
I still had scratch-offs worth a couple million to tens of millions totaling nearly 200 million, but no plans to cash them personally. Multiple wins under one name draws suspicion.
Scratch-offs last two years—hoard till needed.
So lottery farming under my name was sealed. Time for new money-makers.
Sounds like a solid proposal.