Level 5 - My Head's Spinning (13)
"What're you staring at? First time seeing someone clock in?"
Well, yeah—most people would gawk in disbelief at the sight of someone hiking up their skirt to scan a barcode on their panties. Not that I'm any different; I just want to burn this image into my brain. The way Yoo Hyemi lifts her dress without a shred of suspicion in front of a strange man is turning me on like crazy.
But what can you do? Scanning the barcode on your panties at the start of the workday is just common sense.
"Nothing. You just look a lot like Hyeun."
"...We're sisters."
She relaxes a bit at my words, lowering her guard as she brings the barcode to the reader.
Beep!
I've made the barcode fully scannable, and the reader is the real deal, so it registers perfectly. The moment it does, the uterus tattoo on Hyemi's stomach starts glowing.
"Hii!? I-I'm cu
She blurts it out and shudders into orgasm. Her face melts from the sudden rush of pleasure, and her panties soak through—probably from the climax. She's panicking over the unannounced peak, but of course, this is just another trigger tied to my trait.
Beep from the barcode scan = instant orgasm. Simple, but pair it with the "common sense" that you cum without reason only if your crush is nearby, and her mind's going to twist itself into knots.
"Oh, scan failed. Let me do it for you."
"W-Wait a sec..."
I grab the reader and lift her dress as she stumbles back, then mercilessly scan her panties.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
The endless beeps echo in her ears, and she starts mumbling in a scream-like whine.
"Hii♡ I'm cumming, cumming♡ Something's wrong♡ Why do I keep cumming.... Uoooh♡ Cumming♡ Nooo, I don't wanna cum♡ Haaak♡ Cumming♡"
"There we go—recognized now. Thanks for the cooperation."
Of course it scanned fine from the start. And honestly, you don't even need this for clocking in. That barcode? It's from a cheap condom, not work-related.
"You okay, Hyemi?"
"H-Huuk.... Why, why am I like this? No way..."
"Do you like me or something?"
"I-I don't know. Is that it? But this morning in the shower with sis, I came out of nowhere too..."
"Worried your body's acting up?"
Hyemi nods cautiously. She's playing out exactly as Hyeun and I planned. My dick's twitching so much I'm worried she'll notice how excited I am—it's already bulging obviously.
"Might be a mana flow issue. Want a test?"
"Yeah... maybe. My body's been weird."
"You have to do it weekly anyway—might as well get it over with early."
"...Okay. Which room?"
"Follow me."
Mana flow test? No such thing exists. Even if it did, there's zero equipment here for it.
"Ah, here we are."
"Take off all your clothes, including panties."
"This feels kinda embarrassing."
"It's not like your asshole's on display—just your tits and pussy. What's to be shy about? Sure, a little awkward, but it's an exam, right?"
"True... it's just an exam."
Her warped common sense buys my bullshit completely. The panty barcode was my idea, but this mana test? Hyeun's brainchild.
In short: I play with her tits however I want during the "exam," then arbitrarily declare if it's normal or not.
The craziest part is the prep.
To check her breasts, you link them with a fluid—her own pussy juice. So she has to masturbate and collect it herself.
"This is your juice collector. Swipe along your mound or finger yourself if you want. If it's tough, I can help. Your call."
"I do this weekly. I got it."
I pretend to scroll my phone boredly while filming and sending her masturbation to Hyeun, who's dying to watch her little sis at home. Doing this to her actual sister? Hyeun's not right in the head.
"Nh♡ Huu.... So tingly.... Was this always this hard?"
"Tingling's a normal reaction. It's starting to flow now."
"Oh, yeah. Hoo.... Ng♡ Uung♡"
Swiping isn't enough, so she slides her middle finger inside, stirring her depths.
Squelch! Squelch!
The lewd sounds fill the room, and Hyeun chats that her sister's not looking like a sister anymore. What a psycho.
Honestly, it's hot though.
A gorgeous A-rank hunter casually masturbating in front of a near-stranger, thinking it's normal. I can't wait to see her face when the common sense rewrite lifts and she remembers this.
Even without that, the video alone is max arousal fuel for my porn collection—probably #2 spot. #1's still Hyeun's anal training log, obviously.
"Haaah!? I-I'm cu
She climaxes hard, gushing juice into the collector before flopping back, legs splayed. Her pussy twitches invitingly, begging for it. Sorry, pussy—timing's off.
"That should do. Exam starting."
"Yeees..."
I slick my hands with her juice and start rubbing it onto her breasts. Damn, it feels warm and enveloping, like a hug. Even a heartbeat-like throb where I apply it. Naming this Mommy's Embrace lube—top-tier stuff.
"Might feel throbby, but it's not a disease—just the juice's property. Don't freak."
"Huu.... Okay..."
Setting this up without embedding a "Study if You Don't Know" trigger? Amateur hour.
As the juice hits her tits, the ribbon tattoo under them glows. Tit pleasure sensitivity x5, nipples x50. Even undeveloped, that's gonna feel insane.
"Hii♡ Wh-What♡ Weird, huaang!?"
"Hang on. Gotta check everywhere thoroughly."
I start soft, stroking her whole breast like petting hair—gentle, loving, no hard pressure.
"Haaang♡ Ticklish♡ Hauu..."
"Mana's a bit clumped, but nothing serious. This massage'll fix it."
"Massage too? Hik!?"
"Obviously."
Massage my ass—I'm groping however I please. The slick juice makes it feel legit, but anyone watching knows it's tit play. At least I'm sweeping down to her underarms and pressing—technically erogenous zones anyway.
"Hauu♡ Head's... fuzzy..."
"Mana loosening up. Stay sharp, or it'll tangle."
"Y-Yes...!"
x5 sensitivity, but undeveloped, so no instant cum. Instead, she squirms, chasing more pleasure. God, I wanna rip off her panties and pound her raw. But buildup's key—hold it together.
"Now the important part: nipples."
"Hii!? W-Wait.... Uooht♡ Nooo, don't♡ G-Gonna cum♡"
A light brush and she squirts slick everywhere, orgasming. I savor her blissful grin as the frustration melts, then keep teasing: circling the areola, pinching and rubbing the tips with two fingers.
"Ha♡ Nipples nooo♡ Wait, pleeease♡ Uhoht♡ Cumming again♡"
"Almost done—bear with it."
"Nooo♡ Stop, stooop♡ Hiiik♡ Brain's melting♡ Nooo♡ Cumming again♡ Can't talk but gotta say it♡ Dying♡ Uhaaang♡ Cumming♡"
Her "common sense" demands announcing orgasms. Hyeun's plot to record it for her collection—not my fault. Blame big sis.
"Good, we're done. All clear, just unclumped the mana."
"H-Haa♡ S-So... I like you, Park Eunhyuk?"
"Maybe... or another issue. Wanna test?"
"Test?"
"They say you cum from a hug if you like them, right?"
"Oh, wanna hug..."
"Super rude if you don't want it—no pressure."
She hesitates, then nods—gotta confirm. She stands shakily, arms out. I hug her gently, tapping my phone.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
Tiny beeps fill the room.
"Heuk!? C-Cumming. Cumming, cumming, cumming♡ Nooo, nooo♡ Cumming again♡ Haaa♡ Cumming♡ Brain melting♡ Nooo, cumming♡"
Helpless in my arms, she cums nonstop. I don't stop the sound, so the torment drags on.
"Wh-Why do I like someone like you♡ Hiiik cumming♡ Dunno♡ But feels so gooood♡ Keep cumming♡"
Pop!
Her endless orgasms clench her out, popping the anal plug free. Mission accomplished—kill the sound.
"You okay? Looks like you do like me."
"Th-That... Ah, hiiik!? M-My plug!? D-Don't look! Nooo, anal's too embarrassing..."
"...Pretty."
She's even made up her asshole. Mind-blowing how thorough this is. Wait—Hyeun stuffed her own fluids in there? That dizzy spell... fucking night-blooming flower stench. Hate it.
We'll talk later, Yoo Hyeun. She knows I despise her scent and pulls this prank anyway.
Not Hyemi's fault, though.
"I picked it up, so you need my dick in your ass before plugging it back, right?"
"Y-Yeah...?"
Of course. Dropping your anal plug means getting creampied by the finder, then re-plugged. Common sense.