Chapter 17
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: Afterglow and Ambitions
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Kim Hee-na's entire body glistened with sweat. Han So-in savored the lingering pleasure after ejaculating deep into her pussy.
His cock was still buried inside her.
"Heuk... Heuk..."
He had cum inside a woman.
An incredibly beautiful woman's pussy, no less.
'This is... what it feels like to cum inside a woman...'
To finally experience the sensation of shooting his load into a pussy—So-in wondered if his entire life up to now had been a waste. Sex with her was that satisfying.
'Gotta pull out eventually... but damn, it feels too good.'
She had climaxed too, her thighs trembling sporadically.
'She's shaking like crazy... Feels as good for her as it did for me?'
As So-in slowly withdrew his cock, semen oozed out from her pussy opening.
Drip...
He eased off the pinning position, letting her escape the shameful pose.
Semen bubbled continuously from between her spread inner labia.
"It's flowing out so much... Ah."
So-in grabbed some tissues and wiped the semen leaking from her pussy.
He playfully teased her pussy hole and clit a few times, making her thighs quiver.
How much had he pumped into her? Watching the semen bubble out, So-in entertained a naughty idea for a moment.
'Congrats on your first creampie banner... Have her hold it for a souvenir pic? Capture the cum dripping...'
The wicked thought crossed his mind, but even he decided now wasn't the time.
'Still, gotta preserve this scene...'
Click.
Click.
"Haa... Haa..."
She took deep breaths repeatedly, then suddenly seemed embarrassed and squeezed her legs together.
'Got enough shots...'
She draped a thin blanket over her body and stared into the distance, her face flushed red.
"...Hand over my clothes. And a towel."
A naked beauty wrapped in a thin blanket.
There were plenty of experiments he wanted to try, but saying "Let's fuck again" right now felt like it'd earn him a slap. So-in obediently passed her clothes.
"Eyes elsewhere."
"Got it."
Even after he'd seen it all, she slowly gathered her clothes and towel before heading to the bathroom.
The door clicked shut. Then came the sound of the shower running.
It was a first for So-in's life.
'A woman showering in my room...! Right after sex with me!'
Now that he was no longer a virgin who'd never creampied, he'd have been bouncing off the walls alone without her.
'Nailed the creampie... Blasted a huge load... The way Hee-na's pussy clenched. Fucking incredible...'
He'd been too busy stimulating her erogenous zones from the status window, but the sensation of bottoming out as she shuddered and squeezed him tight—that was unforgettable.
'Save first.'
His first creampie photo. His life's first sex. A monumental shot blatantly capturing semen leaking from Hee-na's gaping pussy hole.
Hee_na_Day6_Selfroom_Creampie_Unprotected_CumFromPussy.png
Feeling like he owned the world, he backed it up on his computer.
'Cloud auto-backup feels like a recipe for disaster.'
After saving Hee-na's pics, he briefly ogled Hee-da's and Hee-seon's figures before the shower shut off. He hurriedly closed the folders.
"Eyes elsewhere."
"...Naturally."
Hee-na emerged in just her underwear, body still damp.
"Dryer?"
"Here."
"I said don't look."
His head turned slightly, only to be forcibly whipped back by her hand. So-in meekly handed over the dryer and tinkered with his computer.
The dryer hummed, blasting hot air.
So-in kept working, listening to the sound alone.
"What're you working on?"
She asked me, bored and doing some freelance gigs.
"Freelance stuff."
"Working harder than I expected?"
Freshman year. Most classmates were probably studying.
"You work hard too, Hee-na."
"Yeah, if no one's messing with me. How much per gig?"
"Not tons... Like 400k?"
"...?"
To dismiss the grind of a 29-year virgin workaholic. It was early-stage now, but earnings would ramp up soon.
"Mm..."
She slipped on her top and skirt, then did something odd.
She plopped her head atop So-in's as he hunched over the computer.
"Heavy."
"You're scrawny, but damn if you don't hustle."
Post-first-fuck, her teasing had leveled up. So-in considered pinning her down for round two but held off.
He'd spotted it absentmindedly while reviewing her erogenous zones. With Obedience Level hitting 3, the ?? unlocked to reveal her Sexual Fetish.
'Sexual Fetish—kinda like kinks. Bondage, huh...'
Bondage (1) probably meant level 1, tied to her obedience.
'Bondage...'
During their first fuck, she'd started lukewarm, but once he targeted her erogenous zones, her pussy juices flowed.
'Matching her tastes might ease things for her too, right?'
So-in pictured himself enjoying her naked body, bound and helpless.
'Fetish unlocked. Fucking perfect.'
Now he itched for Obedience Level 4.
To reach Kim Hee-na's Obedience Level(4), three other women at Obedience Level(3) or higher are required.
Obedience Level 3 meant access to sensitive spots—nipples, clit, pussy—all confirmed today. Free insertion too.
'So what's 4?'
Something beyond level 3, but nothing came to mind right away.
'One step at a time...'
Grab.
Her hand clamped onto his head.
"I'm out."
"Ah, thanks for today. Sleep tight—catch you later."
Her outfit hugged her curves so sexily as she packed up.
"Hope our paths don't cross again."
She slipped into her rarely seen cute heels and vanished through the door.
"Cumming in Hee-na's pussy... Fucking unreal..."
Reliving the tryst, So-in pondered his next moves.
"Lemme see..."
Sitting on the bed where he'd just railed Hee-na's pussy moments ago, he mused.
"At level 3, the others could be like Hee-na today..."
Grope nipples and pussy freely, force shameful poses, plunge into their pussies at will.
'Unlimited creampies on top.'
Hee-da, Hee-seon, Mi-na.
Raise those three to 3 first, then Hee-na hits 4.
'Plenty doable for now anyway.'
Hee-na even sent those pervy full-body nude celebration shots.
"Bondage first, then..."
The numbering hinted it could level independently from obedience.
"Time to research online..."
Searching bondage kinks, he blurted out loud without thinking.
"Hee-na bondage! Creampie! Sex!"
Despite popping his creampie cherry with Hee-na, So-in's mindset was still peak virgin.
So-in scribbled the three women's names on paper, marking O's and X's with a marker.
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Hee-da - Fellatio - Maybe doable? O
Hee-seon - Nude Stroll - Currently △
Mi-na - Anal Sex - No way X
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Hated actions required for their Obedience Level 3.
"Hmm..."
Hee-da had cleared the prerequisite—Hee-seon's Obedience Level 2—so she was one blowjob away from 3.
"Hee-da's broke, so squeeze her with cash...?"
He'd fronted her money recently, so she wouldn't come begging anytime soon.
"Raid her place and swipe everything?"
Forced to replace basics without funds, she'd hit him up. Then request head.
'Eh, too rushed?'
Risky and a hassle if shit hit the fan.
"Fuck it."
He flopped onto the bed. Hee-na's pussy hairs clung to the sheets.
"Craving Hee-na's pussy again."
He stared at her creampied pics on his phone, marveling for ages.
Early class. Seo Mi-na, who always bolted to the back, sat nearby today.
'Why's she acting weird?'
Mi-na glances at So-in.
Kim Su-cheol glances at Mi-na.
Felt like he'd reverted to his old prey status. PTSD vibes.
'Whatever. Not anymore.'
Half-following the lecture he vaguely remembered, he tapped Seo Mi-na's status.
After glancing at him for a while, Mi-na messaged.
Hey
Yeah?
No time after class?
Got none?
I took those pics for you, that's your attitude?
Ah.
So-in conceded her point. He'd scored over ten panty shots from an unmarried college girl.
That was just to verify evidence. Doesn't count.
Fine, I'll snap more. Let's talk.
Her cool demeanor left him reeling.
What about?
Just hear me out.
Chatting with her jogged his memory of Lee Ye-rin. Mi-na's friend—innocent looks hiding a slutty streak, banging multiple guys.
'Not a virgin anymore. Women don't faze me!'
Fresh off creampieing Hee-na and making her cum.
Peak post-lay cockiness, the classic one-night high.
Class ended. Mi-na snagged So-in.
(What's this? Mi-na grabbing that clingy dude?)
(Hasn't paid back the loan?)
(Isn't that the guy the canteen chick was hunting?)
(Maybe? But queenka like her into him? Nah.)
"Talk."
Her iron grip foiled his escape. Held fast mid-chat, he scanned her status—and spotted the oddity.