Chapter 13
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Kim Hee-da stood in front of the subway station.
Men passing by kept stealing glances at her. She was dressed up more than usual, even wearing high heels.
She looked like a model who had just stepped out of a photoshoot.
"Hey, can I get your number?"
"Sorry."
The eighth rejection.
She had no idea what she was even doing.
'What the hell am I doing for money?'
Money, and some inexplicable pull.
'He said dressing up pretty would draw uncomfortable stares...'
After turning down several good-looking guys asking for her number, a red sports car pulled up to the curb.
'Must be nice being rich. That kind of luxury...'
She glanced over casually, but then Han So-in's voice came from inside the sports car.
"Hee-da, hop in quick."
"Huh?"
An unexpected turn.
'Why is this guy driving a sports car...?'
At his gesture, she hurriedly climbed into the car.
"Sorry, I'm not used to driving around here."
"What? You have a car?"
"Nah, rented it for the day. My dream was to pick up a beauty like you in a sports car and go on a date."
"Hmph..."
A bit flustered, but she still wasn't thrilled about the date. She crossed her arms, trying not to give him the satisfaction.
"Aren't you pushing it? With a car like this..."
"It's a stretch, but whatever, it's fine."
"...Hmph."
The sports car sped through the city and out along the riverside. Hee-da worried where this pervert might be taking her.
Gripping the wheel with one hand, he spoke up.
"I have another dream."
"I know exactly what you mean. Some weird request again. I'm not stripping."
For some reason, whenever this pervert asked, she ended up taking her clothes off. She wanted to avoid that spectacle.
"Haha... I just want to stroke the thighs of a beauty like you while driving. Could you let me?"
"...No thanks."
Despite her words, she figured that much was okay. She shifted her legs slightly to the left, making it easy for him to touch.
'I thought he wanted to go for a drive with a girl in her underwear.'
She'd braced for something more intense, so a relatively tame request like thigh-touching made sense to her.
'Wait, since when do I let guys touch me? Hee-da, what are you doing?'
As Hee-da, in her skirt, moved her bare legs aside, So-in took it as permission and caressed the inner side of her thigh with his free hand.
'Success. Stroking a girl's body while driving—nailed it!'
Suppressing his urge to get hard, he savored the feel of her skin.
The fantasy of caressing a woman's thigh like Hee-da's while driving.
He drove leisurely, heading slowly toward their destination.
"Stop touching already... You're fumbling the driving a bit."
"Haha."
The expensive car had controls in different spots than he was used to, so he'd been stumbling a little.
'Can't admit it shamefully.'
So-in slid his hand a bit further. He fondled the thigh right next to her pussy.
"Where's that hand going... Ugh... Pervert."
"Thanks for putting up with it."
He kneaded gently.
It was a blissful drive.
Screech.
He parked the sports car in front of a quiet mountain fortress site. Lush greenery surrounded the ancient ruins.
"Great spot for the view. Shall we take a walk? And..."
So-in handed her a prepared box.
"Change into these panties."
"Right here?"
"I'll step out."
Hee-da sighed in response.
"What kind of date asks you to change underwear?"
"It's my fantasy. Please?"
"..."
Kim Hee-da cursed herself for briefly thinking this guy might be normal.
'Sigh. Let's get this over with and go home.'
She opened the box he gave her. Underwear spilled out.
'What a joke... Seriously...'
The panties were a T-string style with no fabric—just a thin strap adorned with small beads that ran between her pussy and asshole.
'How do you even wear this...'
The top was nothing but straps designed to squeeze her breasts together, creating cleavage—not covering her nipples.
"Can't I wear different underwear?"
"That's the fantasy. Please, just this once..."
With a sigh, even making a real disgusted face, she complied.
Thanks to the Please Do It effect, she slowly removed her panties and put on the beaded T-string.
'Ugh, the sensation.'
It wasn't meant to cover her pussy and ass—it was more like beads meant to rub between her clit and outer labia.
'For my breasts, just a little tight. Too much would be too slutty.'
Even lightly cinched, her B-cup breasts gathered to look impressively large. She put her clothes back on, then slowly opened the car door and stepped out.
"Let's go. I don't want to date a pervert in a sports car for long."
"I only rented it for the day... But can I at least check?"
So-in's ridiculous demand.
"Check?"
"Don't worry. I won't ask to see. Just let me touch your ass."
"..."
Hee-da felt herself getting dragged into his twisted logic more and more.
'Too awkward to refuse... What do I even say... Ah...'
So-in reached out and slowly lifted her skirt. Placing his hand on her left butt cheek revealed no fabric at all. He gave it a light squeeze.
He could feel tension ripple through her body immediately.
"Stop... You've checked now."
"The feel is too good to stop..."
He'd groped his sister Hee-na and mother Hee-seon all over, but Hee-da's body was new, making it even more exciting.
'Hee-da's body is so soft and squishy. Must be the slender build.'
After kneading her ass enough, the walk began.
They strolled slowly along the ruins. People passed occasionally, but So-in couldn't break the habit.
Whenever he got the chance, he slipped his hand under her skirt to grope her ass.
"Cut it out already... Ugh."
"If you really hate it, just make me stop."
He had a point. The problem was she couldn't.
'For some reason, I can't tell him to stop.'
Her face burned hot. A normal college girl like her, out on a date wearing perverted T-panties and basically no bra.
And the biggest issue was...
'Ah, these beads are digging in too much...'
Standing still was fine, but once she started walking, the connected beads on the T-panties began wedging between her outer labia. Soon, every step rubbed her clit and pussy hole with the beads.
'Ah... Hn.'
She adjusted the panties' position a few times, but the beads quickly slipped back between her labia. She felt forced arousal building.
"Stop groping my ass already..."
"Then link arms with me? Press your chest against me."
Refuse one thing, and he demands another.
"...Pervert?"
"Fine, I'll keep kneading your ass then."
"Ha."
The intense stimulation in her lower half overwhelmed her, so she finally linked arms with So-in, leaning her breasts against him. More people were passing by now, making it impossible to fiddle with the panties and reposition the beads.
(Whoa, check it out. That tiny guy and the pretty girl must be dating.)
(Isn't she like a college babe with a middle school kid?)
(But she's practically rubbing her tits on him. She must be head over heels.)
Overhearing the whispers, Kim Hee-da felt even more embarrassed. And with every step, the beads dug into her pussy, rubbing her clit and hole relentlessly. In the end, her nipples hardened, and her breathing grew hot and heavy.
"You okay?"
Even at his shameless question,
"J-just walk faster. I want to go home."
She tried not to respond.
The beads kept grinding her pussy and clit, forcing her to walk awkwardly.
(Wow, that girl's gorgeous.)
Passersby kept admiring her face as they went by.
'So many people around...'
The repetitive stimulation started melting Hee-da into pleasure.
'I can't take it. Haaang...'
Her pussy began leaking juices, wetting the beads. At least with the skirt on, she could control her expression and pretend nothing was wrong.
"Just a break, then..."
The slippery beads teasing her pussy were already too much. When So-in yanked her ass hard, her asshole and pussy started clenching and unclenching rhythmically.
"Enough already... Ugh..."
Any more teasing or walking, and she'd moan in front of the guy she hated most.
-Ring ring ring.
In her desperate struggle, her phone rang.
-Ring ring ring.
The caller's name lit up the screen.
[Mom]
"Better answer while walking? Looks urgent."
-Ring ring ring.
(Hello?)
Prodded by So-in, she reluctantly picked up. She also wanted an excuse to stop walking.
(Hee-da, did you stop by the house?)
(Y-yeah... Ah!)
(Something wrong?)
So-in switched from groping her ass to yanking the panty string upward. The beads dug into her pussy as far as they could go. She clamped her thighs together.
(N-no, Mom. I'm out with friends.)
(Okay. Not with a guy, right?)
(Me, with a guy...?)
The panties fully wedged into her pussy and ass. When So-in let go, her body sank down.
(Guys can wait till after graduation...)
The moment she tried to relax, So-in yanked the panties up again. The string and beads stretched taut, pressing hard on her pussy and clit.
(Ah! Mom, did you meet a guy? You went out all dressed up.)
She flailed with her free hand to stop So-in, but he kept yanking the panties up and down.
(Uungh...)
(What guy? Just met some friends...)
(Right? Mom's not interested in guys anyway... Ugh...)
Each yank on the panties amplified the pleasure from her clit and pussy.
(Hee-da, you be careful with guys too. Girls should always stay modest.)
(Don't worry, Mom. Anyway, I'm hanging up...)
Before she could finish, the relentless bead teasing made her collapse to the ground.
(Bye... I'm more modest than you, Mom. Ahh!)
She hung up and couldn't stand. In the hand of the guy she despised most, she'd climaxed in an instant.
Enduring the intense pleasure had led to a short orgasm, her legs giving out.
"I told you... not during a call."
"Sorry. Can you stand?"
"You're the one yanking... Look what you did."
She glared at him from the ground.
"Hmm, what now?"
Truth be told, So-in felt a thrill seeing her collapse. The problem was he couldn't carry her.
'I'm too weak for manly heroics...'
Looking down, her gathered breasts stood out vividly.
'Pushed together, they look huge...'
Her erect nipples poked blatantly through the thin top fabric.
"Feeling better? Can we keep dating?"
With her nipples standing stiff, she replied.
"Of course. I just needed a quick break."
Even if it killed her, Hee-da didn't want to admit she'd cum in front of him.
Not to Han So-in's hands.