Unexpected Discovery (1)
Burrrrrrrrrt!!!!! Spluuuurt!!!! Spluuuurt!!!!
"Huuu……."
I woke up from another mind-blowing orgasm, sighing deeply. I glanced up at the familiar ceiling, then closed my eyes. Keeping them shut, I kept pumping out cum for a while longer. I'd ravaged Min Deulle's body inside and out countless times—ejaculating outside her over and over while gauging her reactions and those of the onlookers. Only at the very end did I finally creampie her.
"Hope it's captured nice and clear."
I picked up my phone and checked the gallery. Thankfully, new photos and videos had been added. Lewd shots and clips taken inside the dream were now saved in my real gallery.
"Worth every penny I spent."
I tapped the most recent video. Fast-forwarding to the end, I watched myself pounding Min Deulle.
"Nghhh……♥ Uh……♥"
Half-passed out, her legs flailing wildly. Pinned beneath me, cradled in my arms, she stared toward the camera—or rather, her face was turned that way. Her eyes were unfocused, so who knew what she was actually seeing.
"I'm gonna cum inside. Squeeze me tighter."
"……."
She'd begged for my creampie but couldn't muster a response. As I started unloading, her legs shot straight out in ecstasy. Her feet arched, toes pointing skyward.
"Felt so damn good, didn't it……."
It still felt like she was nestled in my arms, her hot insides clenching my cock tight. Regrettably, the video ended soon after. It must cut off right when the dream does.
"Dream Manipulation App…… you're the best."
I flipped through the gallery one photo at a time. Min Deulle, Min Jangmi, Su Yeonhwa. Far raunchier and more depraved than anything with Ari—packed full of prime daughter meat.
. . .
"Ugh…… the pill's effects…… are way too strong. Thought I was gonna die……."
The pill that makes dreams feel hyper-real. Thanks to the one Sis Jangmi hooked me up with, I drifted off and had the most intense dream ever. Getting utterly wrecked by Oppa Ju-mong in front of my family, on Unni's bed. It's been ages since I woke up, but my body still remembers every sensation, lost in the afterglow. Already craving Oppa's touch, that thick, long cock churning my insides.
"My body's so weak…… can't move right……."
My lower half's still trembling on its own. Every brush of the sheets against my skin sends waves of pleasure rippling through me.
"Hoo…… just a bit longer…… then I'll get up."
I struggled to grab my phone. It was already past 3 a.m.
"No reply yet……."
The second I got home, I apologized to Oppa. Stripped naked, folded my clothes neatly, knelt in just my panties. Added a long-ass message too.
Oppa spat out "Do you wanna fuck that guy?" because of me. Just like how I wanna fuck Oppa, dream filthy dreams of him every night—surely Oppa wants to fuck Unni too…… Just like how I wanna hog him all to myself, get jealous if he looks at other girls…… Oppa must hate seeing Unni close to another guy…….
"Was the panty pic too playful……?"
I'd tried to keep the apology light. But looking back, maybe just the long message would've been better.
"Oppa…… don't hate me……♥ I can do way better than Unni…… several times better……♥"
I've improved a ton. Learned exactly how to suck to make him feel good, mastered deepthroating his cock all the way down.
"Sorry for being naughty…… punish me…… on the bed…… as much as you want……♥"
I slipped a hand between my legs, squeezed my tits hard. Not enough. This won't cut it. My skinny, weak fingers can't get me there properly.
"Tomorrow…… I'll apologize for real."
Well, technically today. Date rolled over to Saturday.
"Apologize before Oppa comes over…… then Sunday…… invite him to my room, not Unni's……."
To pull that off, I set up lunch for Saturday. Dinner means he'd head home quick, but lunch buys a few extra hours. I've got studying as a perfect excuse. Leverage the cafe tutoring—beg for just an hour. Then push him down. I've got idol-trainee-level looks and body. Time to seduce Oppa senseless.
"Hnnngh………♥"
3 a.m. Eyes squeezed shut, I stroked my lower belly. Good—my womb felt properly bloated and full today.
. . .
Saturday morning. I opened Dream Catcher Cafe, fired up the coffee machine. Ground beans like usual, poured water, extracted espresso—sneaking glances at the door.
"Weird…… something up? Why aren't they here?"
It was well past 9 a.m. Ari and Deulle should've been here by now, but no sign of either.
I grabbed my phone, messaged Ari first.
- Ari-ya. You not coming today?
- Everything okay?
Five minutes. Ten. No reply.
Double-checked the date—yep, Saturday.
"Still sleeping?"
I fiddled with my phone, debating a text to Deulle. Then I spotted yesterday's panty pic and apology wall from her.
"Should've replied…… too late now."
At least hit her back when I woke up at dawn. Texting "it's cool" now and asking why she's not coming looks sus.
"Fine. Ask her mom instead."
Didn't wanna seem rude firing off a single text to Yeonhwa. Definitely not because I craved that sexy voice again. Pure politeness—dialed her up.
"Hello?"
Yeonhwa picked up almost instantly. Lucky.
"Hi. It's me, Uju-mong."
"Oh, Ju-mong. Calling on a Saturday? What's up? Date invite?"
"Ah…… nah, nothing like that."
Her voice suddenly faded. Sounded like "Ow, why hit me? Can't I joke around?"
"Hello? So, why'd you call?"
"Just checking—Ari and Deulle aren't at the cafe. Worried something happened."
"Oh, they didn't tell you anything?"
"Nope. No word."
She paused, then continued.
"Ari's at church."
"On Saturday?"
"Yeah. She never went Saturdays before. No details from me. Just scarfed breakfast and bolted."
"……."
A twinge of annoyance hit me. Did she ditch for her boyfriend 'cause I won't dance to her tune?
"Deulle…… I'll send her after lunch."
"If she's tired, no rush—let her rest."
"Nah, she looks fine…… anyway, she'll head over post-lunch."
"Got it."
A soft chuckle from her end.
"Calling just 'cause they're a few minutes late…… you're so sweet, Ju-mong. No wonder Deulle's head over heels."
"No…… it's not that big a deal."
Flash of yesterday's dream crossed my mind. Gallery's still got her stark naked, strutting around. Might pull it up next call like this. Other hand gripping my dick, obviously. And she's praising a guy like that? Too kind.
"Gotta go—baking cookies. Busy."
"Sorry for bugging. See you tomorrow."
"Sure. Take care of my girls."
Hung up, toyed with the phone.
"Church……? Ignoring texts as a protest?"
A bit irritating, but weirdly calm. Fearless now? Used to get anxious over her slightest dissatisfaction, terrified she'd pull away—bent over backward to please her.
"Min Ari. Register her in the app soon…… and give her a proper thrashing."
She's no different. Same as Deulle or Yeonhwa. Deulle speechless on the bed, pussy clenching my cock. Yeonhwa at the playground, hole spread wide, gulping my cum. Ari'll end up the same—pinned under me, twitching in bliss, not her boyfriend.
"Gotta farm coins fast."
Tapped the screen, opened the Dream Manipulation App. No customers yet—perfect time to check its status again.