Tutorial Quest: The Apostle's First Transaction

“Holy shit…”

The quest message hit Minjun like a slap to the face. Sleep with a prostitute? He had spent his entire school life as a hardcore gamer, never once managing to land a girlfriend. Naturally, his sexual experience was a big fat zero. In other words, he was a virgin.

To offer up twenty years of carefully preserved virginity to a hooker?!

Of course, it wasn’t like he had guarded it on purpose. But whether by choice or circumstance, once you keep something that long, inertia sets in. He had grown used to being a virgin and secretly wanted to stay that way until he could lose it romantically with a girlfriend in some beautiful place. Yet the quest’s reward was far too tempting to refuse on the basis of his pathetic little fantasy.

“Wait a second… it says repeatable. Does that mean I could make money every single day just by having sex?”

A chill raced up his spine. Minjun’s whole body shuddered with excitement. True to his pathetic gamer-NEET lifestyle, he maintained a strict one-fap-per-day schedule, sometimes pushing it to three on particularly horny days. While waiting for matches in-game, he would browse internet communities, and the moment he saw a lewd thumbnail his cock would throb so hard he couldn’t hold back. The post-nut clarity that followed was brutal, but what choice did he have? With no money and no girlfriend, masturbation was his only outlet.

But now… I can fuck and get paid? Repeatedly?

The scent of pure honeyed opportunity was overwhelming. Minjun immediately opened the porn site he visited most often. The second the page loaded, his screen flooded with banners—male stamina pills, female arousal drops, online gambling, sports betting, nightlife ads. All the usual shady garbage. Normally he would have scowled at how they wasted precious screen space. Today was different.

He scanned each banner carefully until he found the one he wanted and tapped it.

The moment he clicked, the screen redirected to an oppa-style escort site. It was the first time in his life that a lifelong fapper was stepping into the world of illegal nightlife services with clear, filthy intent.

Still… oppa places are probably the safest bet.

Among the many types of sex work, Minjun had chosen this one for a reason. He had read plenty of anonymous stories on internet forums. The general consensus was that oppa establishments offered the best overall quality and the highest caliber of working girls.

If I’m going to do this, I want someone pretty with a good personality…

He spent hours combing through the reviews on the site. This was the woman who would receive his twenty-year-old virginity; he could not afford to be careless. Morning sunlight was already pouring through the window, but that no longer mattered.

Is there a busty older sister who’s pretty, kind, and amazing in bed?

His eyes, brighter than the morning sun itself, scanned the screen over and over.

“Haa…”

Inside the elevator of an H-office-tel in Seolleung, Minjun took deep breaths, trying to calm his pounding heart. A few minutes earlier, he had handed 180,000 won in cash to the tattooed manager he met on the emergency stairs. The man had grunted a room number and left. He looked exactly like the kind of tattooed pig you saw loitering in back alleys—more fat than muscle, yet tall and imposing. Even delinquent teenagers made Minjun nervous; standing alone with a guy like that in a dimly lit stairwell had been terrifying.

“Haa… whoo…”

He was so nervous he worried he might not even get hard, so he kept breathing deeply to steady himself. This was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠his first real battle, after all. He wanted to be fully prepared.

Ding.

The elevator reached the fifth floor. Minjun stepped out and found room 503 exactly as instructed. Locating it was easy, but the moment he stood in front of the door, his heart started hammering again. It wasn’t because of the tattooed manager this time. It was the cocktail of tension, excitement, and self-loathing at the realization that he was about to lose his virginity to a prostitute in the most legendary, pathetic way possible.

Wait, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠why would I be angry? Sure, it’s sex, but I’m here to make money.

As he hesitated to press the doorbell, a sudden realization struck him like lightning.

That’s right. I’m not here because I can’t control my lust. I’m here to earn money. That makes me no different from a male porn actor.

People cursed men who spent money to satisfy their desires, calling them sex pests or worse, yet everyone envied male porn stars who got to fuck beautiful women and get paid for it. Minjun was no exception. If he could, he would love to live that life. And right now, in terms of both fucking and getting paid, he was essentially the same as one of them.

So what if his first time was with a working girl? If anything, he was the professional man here!

Ding-dong.

After a long moment of hesitation, he finally rang the bell. The door opened almost immediately, as if she had been waiting. A woman with long straight hair poked her head out, saw him, and broke into a radiant smile.

“You’re here? Did you wait long, honey?”

“Uh… yeah. Babe.”

The word “babe” slipped out automatically in response to her affectionate tone. It was the first time in his life he had ever called a woman that. His face flushed hot. Maybe it was because the woman standing before him was stunningly beautiful.

This particular oppa service started at 130,000 won. Paying 180,000 meant he had essentially pulled a +5 enhanced item in game terms. Her face and body were on a completely different level from ordinary women you saw on the street. Especially those breasts spilling out of her sexy slip—they were every bit as magnificent as the reviews claimed. Somewhere between melons and watermelons. He genuinely wondered why she wasn’t an actress or a model. She did look a bit older, though. Her skin was flawless and tight, but the seductive, mature aura she gave off suggested she was at least six or seven years older than him.

Yet she called him “honey” without hesitation, which told him just how professional her service mindset was.

“What are you doing~? Come inside already, honey.”

“Hup!! Uh… ahem… yes, let’s go in.”

His mind was completely blank. While he stood there dumbly blushing at her face, she stepped closer, slipped her arm around his, and pressed those enormous, impossible-to-tell-melon-or-watermelon breasts firmly against his bicep. The sensation was far softer than marshmallows and brutally stimulating for a virgin like him. He achieved full erection from the mere touch of her chest.

And she wasn’t done. Noticing how he melted at the word “honey,” she leaned in and breathed the word directly into his ear with a sultry, tickling whisper. That lewd, sticky voice piercing his eardrum sent Minjun into a state of arousal he had never experienced before.

Even so, as she led him inside the officetel, he couldn’t do anything. He had no idea where to start or how to take her. He knew the theory—thanks to all the porn—but the knowledge was useless now. All he felt was desperate frustration, a burning need to relieve the overwhelming excitement as quickly as possible.

“How old are you, honey?”

“I’m… twenty.”

“Wow, you’re such a baby boy, huh?”

They sat cozily together on the sofa and talked. The term “baby boy” made him want to laugh, but he couldn’t. He was completely overwhelmed by the atmosphere. After a little casual conversation, she suggested they shower together. Embarrassed, Minjun could only nod.

Inside the shower stall, she caressed every inch of his body with practiced skill. It was a miracle that a virgin like him didn’t cum instantly under the hands of such an experienced woman. His load felt far too precious to waste on simple foreplay. He had come this far; he couldn’t leave without at least showing his tadpoles what a real pussy looked like. So he endured the sweet, torturous shower time with every ounce of willpower he possessed.

“This is your first time, isn’t it, honey?”

“Yes. It is.”

After the shower, she laid him on the bed and asked if he was a virgin. He answered honestly. There was no point hiding it once they started.

“Wow~ So I get to take your virginity? That’s such an honor~”

“These days people say ‘ada’ instead of virgin, though…”

“Huh. Are you making fun of me for being older? I’m offended.”

“No, no. I just thought saying ‘ada’ would sound hotter.”

“What? Hehe. Okay. So I’m going to… take your ada…”

“Say ‘break your ada.’”

“Right. I’m going to break your ada for you… Ugh, why does that sound so vulgar? It’s embarrassing…”

She blushed adorably, her cheeks turning as soft and round as rice cakes. Contrary to her seductive appearance, she seemed surprisingly shy. The inhumanly erotic ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠beauty suddenly felt more human, and looking at her as a person rather than just an escort, Minjun felt an unexpected warmth. She gave off an aura that made him want to act spoiled and clingy. Probably because of those holy, motherly breasts.

“…But noona, you’re seriously fucking gorgeous. Sexy, cute, and you seem to have won the genetic lottery all by yourself. How are other women supposed to compete when you took all the good traits?”

“What’s this all of a sudden? You’re making Mihee shy… But honey, once you open your mouth you’re surprisingly smooth. You were frozen solid earlier…”

Mihee was the name she used at the office. Obviously a stage name, but it suited her beauty perfectly. She seemed genuinely pleased by his compliments and began radiating even more affection and sensuality.

“It’s always the first time that’s hard. After that it gets easier. And I’m not lying—you’re seriously so pretty. Your personality is angelic too.”

“Aww~ We’ve only just met… Aren’t you laying on the lip service a bit thick?”

“People give off an aura, you know? The vibe they radiate. Looking at you, noona, your looks and personality are both top-tier. Absolute S-rank.”

“S… rank?”

“It means the best.”

“Ah… Mmm… If you keep talking like that, I won’t be able to hold back on my service…”

With those words, Mihee suddenly climbed on top of him and pressed her lips to his.

“Mmm… chu… chuuup…”

“Nngh… mmm… chuu…”

This wasn’t some obligatory kiss. Even a first-timer like Minjun could tell. She wrapped her arms around his neck and toyed with his tongue slowly, luxuriously, like a child savoring the world’s most delicious candy.

“Haa…”

“Mmm… heu…”

When they finally parted, a thick strand of saliva stretched between their tongues. It had been a soul-melting deep kiss, so exquisite he felt regret the moment it ended. Minjun looked at her with half-lidded eyes. She stared back at him, her own gaze far hotter than when they had first met.

“That was your first kiss too, right?”

“Yes. It’s all yours, noona.”

“Good… Then noona will take care of our baby’s ada as well… Mmm… I’ll break it open for you… Haaang!!”

She adjusted her position above his cock and sank down in one smooth motion. She was already quite wet even though they had barely done any foreplay besides kissing. Either she was an incredible slut, or she genuinely liked him. Probably not the latter.

“Ugh!! Noona!! Wait… I haven’t put a condom on yet…”

“Haaang!! Heuk!! This is… service!! Haat!! Special virgin service!! Haah!!”

Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap.

What is this, a Chinese dumpling restaurant? Special virgin service? Whatever. The important thing was that he was inside her raw. He could feel every detail of Mihee’s pussy—the slick heat, the tight, bumpy texture. It was far more obscene than he had ever imagined. Wet, slippery, elastic, addictive. If there was a drug that felt like this, it would be illegal for good reason.

She rode him hard, slamming her hips down again and again, yet no matter how many times he thrust, he only wanted more.

Plap. Thud. Plap. Thud. Plap. Plap. Thud.

“Haaah!! Heu!! So good!! Babe!! Harder!!”

“Ugh… khat!!”

All those hours of visual research weren’t completely useless. Every time she tried to grind on him, Minjun braced his hips and thrust upward. The effect was excellent. Mihee grew wildly excited, moaning loudly.

“Haak!! Babe!! Babe!!! Fuck me harder, please!!”

“Khhk!!”

At her request, he began slamming into her with everything he had. She pushed her pelvis down even deeper, desperately trying to take his entire length.

“Haaeu!! Heu!! Haaang!! So good!! It feels so good!!!”

“Kk! I’m gonna cum soon!! I feel like I’m going to die!!”

“Heuuung!! It’s okay. It’s a safe… heuk!! day… Haaang!!”

Her words made his eyes roll back completely. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠A safe day. The kind of day he could unload inside her without any worries. Was there any phrase more perfectly designed to drive a man into a frenzy?

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

He used every ounce of strength to increase his pace, gripping her firm thighs with both hands and pounding mercilessly into her pussy. The primal urge to flood her womb with his cum completely took over. He felt like he could explode at any second, yet he refused to slow down. He wished the world would just end like this.

“Khhk!! I’m cumming! I’m going to cum!!”

“Haaang!! Cum!! Heuuung!! Cum for me!! Cum inside!! Shoot it all!!!”

Spurt—

Gush. Gush. Gush.

He released the load he had been holding back so intensely that his balls ached, flooding Mihee’s pussy with thick, hot semen. She reached her climax at the same time, her inner walls clamping down hard. For those few precious seconds, the pleasure was so intense it surpassed anything he had ever known.

Simultaneous orgasm on his very first time. It was deeply moving.

“Kk! Hng… haa…”

“Heuuung… I came while breaking your ada… haa…”

“Haa… haa…”

Mihee seemed to have lost all strength after her orgasm. She collapsed on top of him without even pulling his cock out. Minjun gently wrapped his arms around her. He didn’t know why, but he simply wanted to. The fact that she was an escort didn’t even cross his mind. The woman who had given him such an ecstatic first experience was too beautiful, too lovable. If he could, he would want to keep her.

“Noona… thank you.”

“…For what?”

“For taking my virginity with such care. If it had been anyone else, I might have regretted it later. I’m glad it was you.”

“Hehe… For someone so young, you sure know how to talk…”

“I’m not good with words. I just feel that way.”

“Oh my, we’ve got a romantic here. You’re going to make a lot of girls cry in the future, aren’t you?”

“Well… depends on the situation.”

Chu.

Mihee gave him a quick peck, then finally lifted herself off his still-buried cock.

“Want to shower together?”

“Of course. Can I touch your breasts while we wash?”

“Wow, you’re awfully bold asking that.”

“I need to confirm whether they’re melons or watermelons.”

“Pfft… You really have a silver tongue. Where does a kid your age learn to talk like that?”

“The world I live in is pretty rough. People with weak mouths don’t survive.”

“What kind of world is that?”

“…Just a thing. Never mind.”

He brushed it off vaguely. There was no need to show his ugly gamer side to a woman he actually liked.

Fuck. I almost outed myself as a gamer.

They got up from the bed, held hands like a couple, and headed to the bathroom. The entire shower, Minjun couldn’t stop kneading her massive breasts. He had to be gentle because squeezing too hard seemed to hurt her, but the soft, squishy texture was heavenly. Having just cum, it felt less arousing and more mentally soothing. Just touching them made all the worries of the world disappear. He felt like a happy child without a care, then even more regressed—like an actual baby. He wanted to suck on her tits like one.

But by the time that urge fully hit him, the shower was already over. He couldn’t bring himself to ask if he could suck on them. Fuck. He felt like crying like a baby.

So this is why people obsess over mommy milkers… Damn, I really want to suck on them so bad.