Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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Han So-in unleashed a barrage of insults.
At the blonde tanned girl.
"The guy who looks like a gel bomb—make sure you play with him."
Lee Ye-rin glanced at Seo Mi-na and clicked her tongue. So-in didn't back down.
"Please."
"Ha. You even joke weirdly. No wonder Mi-na hangs around with you."
It was a conversation loaded with double meanings.
"Wasting my time. Like I care what you do at the club."
She readjusted her sneakers and started running laps around the field.
"Mi-na."
He'd just called her name, but Seo Mi-na responded quickly.
"I clearly told you not to meet her. And what are you gonna do with her number?"
"What, scared I'll actually date Ye-rin or something?"
"You? Dream on."
"Good Seo Mi-na. Please show up."
She furrowed her brows. Still a pretty face.
"Lots of people having sweet dreams today, huh."
So-in figured he'd done what he came for.
'Got Ye-rin's Obedience Level to 2, so mission accomplished.'
All he had to do now was calm Seo Mi-na, who looked like she had something to say.
"You surprisingly got a girl's number? Thought the rumors were bullshit."
"Did you think, 'Why would a total loser ask for a number?'"
"Won't deny it."
This bitch.
It was true, but he couldn't stand hearing it.
"Relax your butt."
The bead string he'd inserted into Seo Mi-na's anus.
"Ah, not here."
She panicked and waved her hands, but So-in slipped his hand between her cheeks and grabbed the anal ring.
"W-Wait..."
He tugged it out with a hint of revenge.
"Eeeek!"
In a completely open public space, her anal beads yanked.
As her anus gaped wide, she flailed her hands in panic and shame.
"No more bad words. And no sassing back informally."
So-in pulled the beads, stretching her anus to its max.
"Stop... Stop..."
He let go of the ring. Her stretched anus snapped back to normal in an instant.
Seo Mi-na glared at him, both hands covering her rear.
"...I'll try, so stop messing with my butt."
She shoved his hand away and squirmed, her ass clearly uncomfortable.
'It's working.'
To a stranger, she looked like a sweet, pure beauty adjusting her clothes.
Truly the type who'd seem kind and thoughtful.
'Why's the gap between her looks and her real self so huge?'
She was the type born to lure in typical pushover guys.
"Anyway, thanks for today."
"Then I'll take the one out of your butt."
"Later."
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After tugging moderately on Seo Mi-na's anal ring, So-in headed home.
"This gig pays well."
Sitting in his studio apartment chair, working away, he suddenly recalled Seo Mi-na's status.
It included past counts, so the number looked high, but her masturbation frequency was steadily dropping.
'Anal beads must be doing something.'
Maybe "count" included attempts too, so deeper climaxes meant fewer overall.
'Gotta test it on Hee-na later.'
Hee-na, the easy guinea pig, was now doomed to more torment.
Test on Hee-na to attack Mi-na.
'Stuffed her ass with beads, and Mi-na's tamer now. Keep 'em in going forward?'
Ding.
The photo he'd asked Mi-na for had arrived.
[Photo]
You gonna contact Ye-rin, right?
The ordinary message came with an extraordinary photo that instantly hardened So-in's relaxing cock.
Taken in the women's bathroom: she turned around, hiked up her skirt, and spread her anus wide with both hands, slightly exposing the black beads inside. A forced proof that the beads were firmly in place until classes ended.
The report photo you wanted. Perverted hobby.
Recalling the feel of toying with her anus, So-in's arousal spiked.
Good Seo Mi-na. Nice.
'Like a dream.'
Regular anal bead reports from a girl like Seo Mi-na? Impossible in his old life.
'Am I really building a harem kingdom?'
Slowly savoring her humiliating photo, he stretched lazily.
'Contact Hee-seon noona? Nah...'
She'd tasted the money; she'd call if she wanted more.
'Maybe mess with Ye-rin a bit.'
He hadn't planned to originally. But their encounter had too many infuriating points.
"After this quick look, off to torment Hee-na."
:;
Hi, Ye-rin. Club this evening?
?
Saw you working out, wanna give you a massage.
Possible now?
Scheming right off the bat?
Ye-rin's reply was spicy. True to form as Mi-na's friend. She seemed to be heading home after sweating it out.
Please do it...
Real schemer...
Please...
Pretty confident, huh? Come try it then.
Without the ability, she never would've agreed.
Like prove it if you're so sure. Her home address pinged over.
So-in headed out, timing it perfectly based on the address.
'This the place.'
Apartment near campus.
'Rents this big place solo? Family loaded?'
Ding-dong.
She opened the door, rubbing her bobbed hair with a towel mid-dry.
"No schemes—just loosen my knotted muscles and leave. Or don't come in. I'll report you."
She saw right through his intent.
"What's a scheme?"
"...Wanna play word games?"
"Won't."
With his huge bag slung over, So-in stepped into her surprisingly tidy place and eyed Ye-rin.
"What? And the bag?"
"Massage tools."
After massaging Hee-seon, he'd brainstormed improvements.
"Oil, massager, VR helmet, massage clothes, nail clippers..."
She snickered as he kept pulling stuff out.
"You really just here to massage?"
"Yeah?"
"No wonder Mi-na keeps you around. Heh."
Totally condescending, she plopped on the living room sofa.
"Kinda wiped. Overtrained today."
Her perfectly tanned, smooth legs stretched out under loose shorts.
"First, toenail care."
"Huh?"
"Basics. Nails."
"..."
He knelt, lifted her foot onto his lap, massaged it lightly, then started trimming her nails.
"Why're you good at this?"
"Loser guy's gotta excel somewhere."
"Mi-na keeps you for this?"
She sassed like she was on top, but So-in stayed quiet, focused on her toenails.
"Hand."
He filed her fingernails smooth with tools, swept up the debris, and said,
"Club tonight—better go clean."
"You're such an idiot."
No matter the insults or that she was meeting another guy, the little dude just did his job quietly.
"No bad words."
"No."
"Calves are knotted bad."
"Aah."
He started massaging her long, springy tanned legs. Soon he'd thoroughly worked her arms, back, thighs, and shoulders. Looking up at Ye-rin, he said,
"Not bad, right?"
"Eh, decent enough."
He didn't know why she had skills, but the kneading eased her muscle pain a bit.
"Now wear this."
"What? Why?"
"Sigh... Gotta massage and report to Mi-na."
"You her toy?"
"Wear it. Please. Quick."
"If Mi-na's toy then..."
So-in had framed himself as Mi-na's gullible idiot toy. With Please Do It, she'd picture him as the real-deal pushover heading back for Mi-na's praise after just massaging.
"This too."
"What is it? Looks heavy."
"Wears better for muscles. Please."
"...Mi-na's toy, sure whatever."
She went to her room, stripped, and changed into the massage outfit. Nipple and pussy patches applied, she fidgeted uncomfortably.
So-in laid out a thick mat for her to lie on and pumped it full of air.
"Mi-na get this often?"
"Yeah, pretty often."
He did massage Mi-na often too. Just anal bead style instead of full body.
'Not a total lie.'
Looking fully relaxed now, she lay on the massage bed. He spread a plastic sheet underneath for spills, powered on the VR, loaded a notebook video, and started kneading her body.
"Mm... Kinda amateur, but not bad."
"Video good?"
"Yeah, feels like I'm lounging on a beach."
Oil slicked everywhere he massaged; she squirmed, a bit aroused.
"Gotta touch near sensitive spots—stay still please."
"Where?"
"Knottiest part. Please."
"...Do your thing."
Under Please Do It's sway, she felt uneasy but resolved not to slap his hands away. After loosening her up, he oiled her entire body.
"You do Mi-na like this?"
The oil made the massage suit sheer, baring her naked form. One more change.
'Realized I just needed to make her think she wasn't exposed.'
The nipple and pussy patches he'd given her—unlike Hee-seon's, they turned transparent with oil.
In other words, VR-blinded Ye-rin had no clue,
'Jackpot...'
Oil-slicked, her whole body, tits, nipples, pubes, and pussy were fully on display for So-in.
'Untanned tits and pussy too damn hot.'
Like sun-soaked outside, pale bikini tan lines highlighted her pussy and nipples perfectly.