Chapter 2
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 2
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Kim Hee-na really seemed like she was just planning to drink the booze, pocket the cash, and leave. She was dressed super casually, with a hat thrown on haphazardly. She stood there with her arms crossed, her displeasure plain as day.
"How long are you gonna keep drinking?"
"We just got here."
"Hurry up and pay me so I can go."
Her behavior—propping her chin on the table at the beer joint and staring off elsewhere—was rude as hell, but even that looked beautiful on her. Especially...
'Those C-cups are seriously huge...'
After judging bust sizes only from internet girlfriends, seeing a real C-cup up close hit different. It had real weight to it.
"What're you staring at? Just drink."
"Sorry."
Han So-in shrank under her sharp glare.
'She's kinda scary, but I gotta test this out... She won't call the cops, right?'
More than anything, he was terrified of ending up in cuffs.
He spoke to the girl who was making her disgust crystal clear.
"Um... could I hold your hand?"
"Are you insane?"
As she started to rise from her seat in anger, Han So-in blurted out desperately.
"Please do it..."
"What's with that tone? It's annoying."
She looked ready to bolt any second, but let out a deep sigh and said,
"Here. My hand."
"?"
"You wanted to hold it. You gonna or not?"
"Oh."
It had been ages since he'd held a girl's hand—back in kindergarten, when the teacher forced him to hold one walking with the girls.
Tremble tremble.
She eyed him like he was pathetic as his hand shook. Gripping her hand with effort, Han So-in felt a wave of relief.
'Obedience Level 2 lets me hold her hand, huh? So then...'
With the fierce girl right there, he planned to test the limits of Obedience Level 2.
"How long do I have to hold it?"
...Though she might call the cops first.
"Um... your thighs are so pretty. Mind if I take a look?"
"What kinda bullshit is that..."
"Please do it..."
"No, even then, that's crazy..."
Her face twisted in irritation as she glanced around and slid her pants down just a bit on the side.
"Happy now? This counts as part of the pay, right?"
'It works.'
She'd chosen to pull her long pants down instead of up to show her thighs.
'No way...'
Her face flushed with embarrassment, but she was determined to show her thighs somehow.
And ridiculously, asking for her thighs meant her panties came into view too.
'What is this... She shows panties just 'cause I asked?'
It worked. Han So-in's heart pounded.
'So at Obedience Level 2, most girls would flash their underwear anywhere?'
His imagination ran wild.
'Should I push it a bit more...?'
"Could I maybe see inside your panties too..."
"You fucking psycho?"
"Please do it..."
"Do what, you fucking moron?!"
He'd pissed her off for real.
Hee-na slammed the table. A chicken leg floated briefly in the air before dropping back.
Han So-in had to raise both hands and grovel.
"Sorry, here's the money."
He pulled out 500,000 won right away.
"Fucking idiot."
It snapped him back to reality. In this moment, Han So-in had an even stupider idea.
"If you show me your bra too..."
"You fucking..."
"Please do it..."
On a whim, he tried begging once more.
"Fine, just this once, then I'm out."
Her reaction was off.
She glanced around and lifted her crop top, revealing her massive tits. In the corner of the chicken joint, she held up her top herself, showing off her bra and cleavage.
'Even lewd requests... work?'
Right in front of Han So-in's eyes were those huge breasts.
'Requests within Obedience Level don't care about the situation... she just does them.'
He felt like he'd grasped the principle.
Time for one more unreasonable ask.
"Keep it like that and show your panties too... if you do that..."
"You crazy bastard."
She looked beyond furious.
The moment he thought he'd end up dragged to the station,
she lifted her top and pulled down her bottoms in the corner of the bar.
Face burning red, she showed her panties and bra to Han So-in.
"Happy now, you perv?"
"Y-yeah... thanks."
Suddenly, he'd gotten a full-body view with her top and bottoms halfway off.
'This noona's figure is insanely good...'
Kim Hee-na stood, hiding her flushed face.
"Don't contact me, you perv..."
As she grabbed the 500,000 won and left, he thought,
'C-cups... real ones are big...'
Peak virgin loser limit.
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Back at the dorm, Kim Hee-na tried calming her racing heart.
"What the hell did I just do?"
Every time he begged, she hated it but felt some twisted pity and did it anyway.
"I'm insane..."
Half-naked in a public spot, flashing panties, bra, and her body to some guy.
"Am I crazy?"
Thinking of that weird guy just pissed her off.
It felt forced, but not really.
"No clue..."
Her first outdoor exposure—or whatever—had her body heating up inexplicably.
She splashed water on her face, but it didn't cool down.
"Now it's like... even without begging, I kinda wanna do what that bastard says..."
She slapped her cheeks looking in the mirror.
"Study. No time for guys here."
But instead of her major books, she flipped a few pages then quietly climbed to her bunk.
"Hnn..."
Her slender hand naturally drifted to her pussy.
"You crazy bitch... what're you doing..."
Without realizing, she started masturbating.
It felt better than ever, pleasure surging, spine tingling.
Each finger thrust inside ramped it up more.
"Haah..."
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Han So-in paused passing the canteen.
He spied on her from afar.
'She won't go to the cops, right?'
After making her flash panties and bra at the bar. Scared she'd flip out, he kept his distance.
Weekly Masturbation Count: 10
Eh?
'Why'd it jump by 4 all of a sudden?'
Out of habit, he'd checked Kim Hee-na's status. He remembered it was 6 up to yesterday.
'She went hard last night... Even a pretty girl like that jerks off a ton when she does.'
For some reason, she'd masturbated like crazy yesterday. Her blank face working the canteen couldn't fool him.
'Not because of me, right?'
Guilty pangs hit him, but fear of bars kept him away.
There was another status change.
Hated Action: Getting a Facial with Semen
To raise 'Kim Hee-na's Obedience Level to 3, 'Kim Hee-da's Obedience Level 2 is required.
'Facial...'
That'd get him beaten to death.
A college girl he'd met days ago? No way to talk her into a facial.
And besides.
'Who's Kim Hee-da?'
To boost obedience further, it required Kim Hee-da's, not Hee-na's.
'From Obedience Level 3, there are prerequisite quests?'
Piecing it together, Han So-in walked past her. Today, crossing her felt like it'd break his bones.
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A building in the corner of campus.
Not a spot arts majors frequented.
There was a cafe here.
Sipping coffee, Han So-in eyed a girl.
'They look alike...'
After scouring Kakao groups and contacts, he'd ID'd Kim Hee-da.
'Her little sister.'
Similar looks, but she smiled more.
'Kim Hee-na's always stone-faced (except flashing panties and bra), but this one's expressive.'
'Arts major thing?'
He considered just watching today, but curiosity about Obedience Level 3 burned.
'She flashed panties and bra, but didn't fully strip...'
At 3, maybe force Hee-na to strip off bra and panties?
Wild fantasies.
Hated Action: Providing service after work hours.
"......"
Another asshole move made him hesitate.
"Nngh..."
But for a virgin loser...
The thrill of forcing a girl to strip underwear for viewing... too intense.
"Gonna do it..."
Near closing time, Han So-in schemed. Total scam.
"Excuse me, are you Professor Kim Ya-rul's student?"
"Pardon?"
He name-dropped her prof to approach.
"Sorry, prof asked for two more coffees. Said his student here'd hook me up."
"Oh..."
She made a subtle face, then schooled it and started brewing.
"One sec."
Unlike regular hours, she looked deflated remaking coffee. Steam rose as she handed it over.
"Here. Next time, might close early, so no guarantees. Other cafes around anyway."
Subtle persuasion. Telling him not to come at closing, roundabout.
'Anyone'd think she said it for my sake.'
[Kim Hee-da: Obedience Level 1]
Obedience rose to 1.
Han So-in dropped his familiar line.
"Sorry, mind giving me your number?"
"......"
Her smile cracked for the first time.
A weaker-looking guy hitting on her for digits.
"If you do that much..."
His ultimate "Please do it" rush. She asked for his phone.
"Here. Not my type, so don't blow up my phone."
"Thanks."
[Kim Hee-da]
Hated Action: Waiting for guys to message.
Seeing the updated hated action with obedience, an idea sparked.
Raise her to 2, lewd requests possible too?
"Sorry, prof left tip money with me. Wait a sec, I'll grab it."
"No, I gotta go."
"If I don't come back, hit me up since you have my number."
"Wait!"
"It's fine! Be right back!"
With that, Han So-in pretended to run off.
He ducked into the bathroom mid-stride and sat on the toilet.
"She'll message when pissed."
He pondered next moves till then. Kim Hee-da's big tits flashed in mind.
'Wanna see Hee-na in panties and bra again...'
Fantasizing, an idea hit.
What if...
'Ask for pics?'
On a whim, he messaged.
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Hey. Hee-na.
Don't message me.
Sorry, but can you send a pic of just bra and panties right now?
Psycho?
If you do...
Not even close, what bullshit... Ugh, fine, whatever. Got it.
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His heart raced fearing failure, but "Got it" made it pound harder.
"It works..?"
Then another message pinged from elsewhere.
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Sorry, when are you coming back?
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Out of the bathroom, he checked Hee-da's status from afar.
'Hated thing updated?'
[Kim Hee-da. Obedience Level 2]
'Yes!'
First time hitting 2 on two girls. A rush of euphoria hit.
Then a naughty thought.
Wait, Hee-da's 2 now too, so underwear pics from her too?
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Sorry, got an art modeling gig. Mind sending a pic in just panties and bra real quick?
...Pardon?
If you do...
......
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The crazy guy demanding bra-and-panties full-body on first meet was here.
'Different per person? Then I'm screwed...'
Anxiously waiting, So-in's eyes caught her reply.
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Sigh... One sec.
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'Yes!'
The virgin loser's dream coming true.
After a bit, two vibrations in a row.
Two beauties sent full-body shots.