Cafe Yano Play (2)
Eventually, I went for it. Thirty thousand won of hard-earned cash vanished in the blink of an eye, and a new option appeared in the app.
I tapped 'Cafe Yano Play' to check the details.
[ Cafe Yano Play ]
Min Deulle is studying in the corner of the cafe run by Uju-mong.
Suddenly, she recalls having sex with Uju-mong. She feels an unbearable surge of lust.
There are no customers, and it's been a while since Uju-mong last came to this corner spot.
Min Deulle takes off her bra and hides it in her bag.
She slips her hand inside her clothes, touching her breasts and pussy as she masturbates.
She pulls out one breast and, heading toward climax, absentmindedly calls out Uju-mong's name.
Uju-mong, who has been secretly peeking at Min Deulle, reveals himself at just the right moment.
Min Deulle freezes and climaxes while staring at Uju-mong's face.
Uju-mong watches her for a moment, then pulls out his smartphone to snap a photo.
After admiring the picture, he locks the cafe door and returns.
Uju-mong uses the photo as leverage to blackmail and fuck Min Deulle.
She wakes from the dream with a creampie.
By the time I'd scrolled through the entire description, the same guidance message from yesterday popped up: 『Please edit the sentences to manipulate the dream! The dream must be sufficiently lewd and obscene!』
Please edit the sentences to manipulate the dream! The dream must be sufficiently lewd and obscene!
"This is already so fucking hot there's no need to edit it? They want me to tweak this?"
I stared at my phone for a bit, pondering what to change. But hey, it was a 30,000-won dream, so I figured I'd cram in some extra desires of my own.
"If I have to edit it..."
I clicked on the last part of the description. Previously, it had ended with the first creampie and waking up. I wanted to tweak that.
"I shelled out 30k for this dream— it'd be nice if I could cum multiple times..."
But that final sentence wouldn't budge no matter what I tried.
Creampies are only possible once per manipulated dream! For more ejaculations, please use reality!
"What the... like I could pull this off in reality."
I was a bit disappointed deep down. Hugging Min Deulle tight and savoring the afterglow leisurely... slowly pulling out my cock to gauge her reaction... holding her legs apart so she couldn't close them and watching my cum gush into her... There were so many things I wanted to try, but apparently, none of that was possible in dreams.
"What about this, then?"
I deleted the sentence: Uju-mong uses the photo as leverage to blackmail and fuck Min Deulle.
And typed in a new one:
Uju-mong uses the photo as leverage to blackmail Min Deulle. Min Deulle accepts the offer to swallow all his cum via blowjob in exchange for deleting the photo. But Min Deulle fails to swallow it all. This time, Min Deulle makes a new proposal first: let him creampie her, and delete the photo. Uju-mong accepts and fucks Min Deulle.
"Oh, nice, that works."
So as long as it wasn't a creampie right away, it seemed fine.
"Huh? Then... what about something like this?"
Under the part about fucking Min Deulle, I added another sentence.
"The moment Min Deulle fully takes Uju-mong's cock, a call comes in from Min Ari. Min Deulle answers Min Ari's call and..."
This dream only features Min Deulle and Uju-mong. To add a completely new character, purchase {Add Character} from the shop!
The info popped up, and the text I'd just written got erased in a flash.
"Ah, right—only two people in the dream. Want to add someone else? Pay up. Another paywall, huh?"
I'd half-expected it. If you could just insert anyone like this, there'd be no need to register targets separately.
"I figured at least a phone call would work... but nope, even just a voice gets blocked hard. Whatever. This'll do."
I hit confirm one last time.
Caution! This content is sufficiently feasible in reality. Confirming manipulation will alter the past. Proceed?
"Ah... hold up."
I hit cancel and scrolled through the manipulated dream one more time.
Simple summary: Blackmail Min Deulle during her yano play and fuck her. Past alteration. Meaning, this dream content becomes an actual "past event."
Not just fucking her in a dream, but really feeding Min Ari's little sister my cum, taking her virginity, and filling that tiny womb to the brim with my seed.
"No way in hell. Edit. Gotta edit this."
I needed to add something impossible in reality to keep it as just a dream.
"Without ruining the core Cafe Yano Play vibe... no new characters... add something unrealistic..."
Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in my mind. I added a few more sentences and hit confirm again.
This content includes elements impossible in reality. Confirming manipulation will not alter the past. Proceed?
"Nice! Yeah, confirm this."
I hit confirm, and the same message from yesterday appeared.
Dream manipulation complete! Tonight at bedtime, Uju-mong and Min Deulle will dream the manipulated dream. Sweet dreams!
"Whew... alright. Time to sleep."
Heart pounding, I pulled the covers over me and closed my eyes. Suppressing the overflowing anticipation and excitement.
Hoping for a good dream.
...
"...Huh?"
Faint classical music drifting through the air. Plush built-in sofas perfect for long study sessions. Cafe tables at just the right height.
"Why am I sitting here alone... in the cafe?"
Something felt off. I couldn't remember how or when I'd gotten to the cafe.
A newly ordered textbook lay open on the table, a lecture playing on my phone. Even a highlighter gripped in my hand, like I'd just been using it.
"Oh, wait... is this a dream...?"
The thought hit me. Maybe like that time in the 'room you can't leave without creampie sex' dream...
"That felt insanely good, for real..."
The dream had been so vivid I couldn't even look Jumoong oppa in the eye at the cafe afterward. It even made my sisters suspect I had a crush on him or something.
"If I had to pick good or bad... it'd be good, I guess..."
My eyes drifted to the seat across from me. I'd been in the left chair, oppa sitting in the right after bringing my drink. In my panic, I'd grabbed his shoulder, and the sensation of him slapping my tits and choking me came rushing back. I'd been touching his hard body then, too.
"C-could it be... this time too?"
I swallowed hard and looked up. I sensed a presence, but the spot was too tucked away to see the counter. Oppa wouldn't come all the way here unless he had to.
"Weird... I'm getting so horny... I can't hold back."
Is it because it's a dream? My heart started pounding out of nowhere. My hand slipped inside my clothes on its own.
"What's the harm... it's just a dream."
I quietly unhooked my bra and, after debating whether to leave it on the table or not, stuffed it in my bag.
"Yesterday, oppa... t-touched me like this..."
His touches were basically gentle. You could feel the consideration for a woman. But if I did something annoying, he'd punish without hesitation—grabbing my areola and nipple hard. Then, like he felt bad, he'd soothingly rub the pinched spot.
"I-I'm... getting wet..."
I stealthily pulled down my pants and panties. No customers around. But oppa could walk over any second. In that situation, I dragged them down to my knees. Spread my legs wide and pulled out one breast.
"Hoo... hoo... I m-must be crazy."
I slid one finger into my pussy and moved it. So much thinner than oppa's cock. But exposing my tits and pussy in such an open space for the first time ever—pleasure built fast.
"Hngh... ♥"
I pinched my nipple hard and lifted my breast. Thrust my hips forward, legs splayed wide. Shook my hand so fast it made wet squelching sounds.
"Ju... Jumoong oppa... ♥ Oppa ♥"
"Huh? Did you call me?"
"...!?"
Spurt—! Splurt! Squirt!
Too shocked to speak, I just froze. Right hand clutching my breast to cover the nipple, left hand frantically blocking the pussy gushing fluids.
"Min Deulle, you..."
Oppa flinched back a step. I opened my mouth to say something—anything—but no voice came out.
"Skipping your studies for this..."
Suddenly, oppa pulled out his smartphone from his pocket.
Click—!
"Wha...? P-picture? No! D-don't take it!"
Click—! Click—!
Oppa silently snapped away. He approached slowly, relentlessly photographing my face and body lost in the afterglow.
"Dirtying up the cafe like this... looks like our little Min Deulle needs some punishment, huh?"
"Ungh... ♥"
My body reacted to the word "punishment." Just as expected—this was a lewd dream. Like that one where I threw myself at my sister's crush...