Round 2-2
Dae-yeon stood in the doorway, his face etched with impatience as he watched only for Seong-hyeon and Min-jeong to exit.
Minutes earlier, the debt collector’s call had reached him again. One week. No payment on the interest, and they would come straight to the factory.
He was already balanced on the edge. Every coin mattered.
Then the two of them stepped out.
“Hyung, I’ll take this. But with one condition.”
Dae-yeon’s heart surged with triumph. His instincts had been right. They would finally accept.
“You’re serious? For real? I’m so grateful. You two are the only ones I can count on. What’s the condition? I’ll follow every single word.”
“Where’s the switch?”
“Oh, it’s controlled by this phone app. They even installed it for me.”
“Ha… you install the app, then install it again. Okay, first condition: delete the app immediately and never turn it on.”
“Of course. I never intended to use it. I’m deleting it right now.”
Dae-yeon watched them both as he wiped the app from his phone.
“Second condition: the second any opening appears, you take it.”
“Sure, sure, I promise.”
“Seriously, cooperate with me returning to being a man.”
Dae-yeon nodded repeatedly, repeating his thanks.
Seong-hyeon sighed once, then slipped the large pink choker with the word SLUT stamped across it around Min-jeong’s throat.
Even though the vibrator was already shocking enough, this choker was an even more twisted gift.
Click.
“As expected, once it’s locked in it stays that way.”
“I guess that’s how the game rules work. Want me to help with the insertion?”
“No, I’ll handle it myself.”
Seong-hyeon stepped into the bathroom alone, still holding the vibrator.
In the mirror the reflection was both painfully familiar and utterly alien.
The black see-through top clung to his skin, revealing the delicate black lace bra underneath. Thanks to the padding his chest now swelled proudly.
Below that a skirt appeared. The first skirt he had worn since the cross-dressing contest years ago. The way the fabric brushed his inner thighs felt strange and intimate.
Seong-hyeon exhaled slowly and stared at the vibrator.
A tiny pink capsule no bigger than a thumb. He had become a woman, put on these clothes, and now he had to insert a sex toy inside himself.
He lifted the hem of his skirt and slid his panties down. Unlike the clinging top, the underwear came off without resistance.
“It’s not going in easily.”
He tried anyway, but the resistance was stubborn. He needed lubricant.
Seong-hyeon suddenly remembered the moment just before choosing his clothes. When Min-jeong had touched him, he had been sure he had felt moisture in his underwear.
“Uhn….”
Imagining her hand again sent a shiver of heat racing through him. His own fingers confirmed the wetness. It wasn’t enough.
Recalling the times he had pleasured himself, he whispered the familiar instructions.
“First, gently stroke the outside… then slowly work inward….”
“Ah— ahn… this feeling is so weird….”
A tingling, wet glide crept upward. The tight outer lips parted, exposing the sensitive inner folds.
Squish… squish…
Moist sounds filled the small space. Seong-hyeon’s fingers were coated in slick fluid.
“So wet….”
He couldn’t believe the wetness was coming from his own body.
Seong-hyeon lifted the vibrator with his right hand and pressed it slowly inside.
“Ah… ahhn….”
A thin moan escaped his lips as he moved the toy, stroking the newly exposed folds.
It felt nothing like the sharp pleasure of masturbation. Back then it had struck like lightning in one moment. Now waves of ecstasy rolled through him endlessly.
“It feels good… what if I activate it…? Just a little… just a little more… uhn….”
“Oppa? Are you okay?”
Min-jeong’s voice drifted from the doorway. Seong-hyeon yanked his hand away and yanked his panties back up. The wet fabric clung, leaving a slick sensation.
“A-ah, yeah, I’m coming out.”
The vibrator sat inside him now. It felt less foreign than he expected. The only odd part was realizing he had placed a sex toy inside himself.
“You okay? Did it go in well?”
“Yeah. After I pushed it in I didn’t feel anything special.”
Dae-yeon studied the game board with a satisfied smile. The reward was even better than he had hoped.
Appearance +1
Gold: 50 coins
Special Reward: Successfully gifted an object that inspires extreme revulsion.
Persuasiveness +1 — People now listen more closely to your words.
Dominance over Player 2 and Player 4 +1
“Whoa, this feels weird.”
Dae-yeon’s body had grown taller and broader. His features sharpened until his face became strikingly handsome.
“Looks better? You’re earning money too. While you’re stuffing a vibrator inside yourself.”
“Thank you. I’ll never forget this kindness.”
“You’d better keep that promise.”
“Of course. Just trust me.”
Dae-yeon’s dominance… Seong-hyeon sighed quietly and sat down.
His own Dominance had risen again. Now Player 2 at +2 and Player 4 at +1. The numbers felt scarier than the vibrator buried inside him.
“Min-jeong, your turn.”
Geon-woo handed Min-jeong the dice. She took a small breath and rolled.
Four and six.
Min-jeong’s token moved forward ten spaces.
“Challenge for a gravure photoshoot!”
“You will move to the studio shortly.”
“You will return when the next round begins.”
“What does that even mean? A gravure photoshoot?”
Before Min-jeong could finish her sentence her fingers stretched like spaghetti.
“Aaaah what is this?!”
Her hands and arms elongated further, fingers turning into long tendrils that were sucked into a black sphere. Panic drove her to run, but her legs simply dissolved.
“Oppa! Oppa! I’m scared, help me!”
Min-jeong wailed as Seong-hyeon pulled her into his arms.
“It’ll be fine. It’ll be fine.”
Her body continued to shrink in his hold. Soon she would be gone completely.
“Min-jeong, when the next round starts you can come back. I’ll get you out as fast as I can. Just hold on a little longer, okay?”
Her face was the last part to disappear. She nodded with teary eyes and vanished.
Everyone stood frozen. Seong-hyeon still held the empty space where Min-jeong had been.
Seong-hyeon suddenly feared the game more. They had given coins to fill an account, then twisted bodies and minds, and now they were sending people to distant places.
The line between science and madness had been crossed. He slowly lowered his arms and picked up the dice. It was Geon-woo’s turn.
“Geon-woo, hurry up.”
“Eh? Oh, right, I’m coming.”
Geon-woo rolled. Six again.
“What kind of mission is this? Hyung, I’m not doing this. It’s disgusting.”
Geon-woo read the mission with a disgusted face.
“Everything is so twisted. Thanks for letting me pass.”
“This is way too weird. Honestly, if I think about receiving this from hyung it feels gay. I don’t want it either.”
Seong-hyeon nodded. He still looked like a man aside from the skirt and choker. Cross-dressing a man would just be ridiculous.
“It’s fine, right? The money?”
Dae-yeon asked.
“Eh, there are more rounds. We just need to wait, right? We have to move fast.”
Every second wasted was precious. He wanted Min-jeong back immediately. A small “Surrender” button appeared beside the black sphere.
“What if I press this?”
“Oh, it was there. Good thing. I almost wasted time.”
“Geon-woo, wait a second.”
Dae-yeon stopped Geon-woo’s hand before he could press it.
“Hyung? Why?”
“Isn’t it better just to do it?”
“What? I have no desire to kiss a man’s penis. This is pure torture for both of us.”
“Have you considered the penalty?”
“Ah, penalty….”
Geon-woo’s finger hovered again.
“What’s the penalty?”
“I don’t know. But since it’s a mission about a penis, maybe the penalty is too. In the worst case….”
“What do you think will happen?”
“You could turn into a woman.”
Geon-woo recoiled in horror.
“T-that’s terrible.”
“Seriously? I chose to play on the female team from the beginning. This can’t happen, right?”
Seong-hyeon had assured him it would be fine, but Dae-yeon shook his head.
“We can’t know. Predicting what this game will do to us or how far it will go is pointless.”
“Then what? Do the mission or surrender?”
“Just do it already. Honestly even I think it’s disgusting, but adding another ugly chapter to our miserable history is the only way. Seong-hyeon, just do it. We need to get Min-jeong back fast.”
Seong-hyeon wanted to refuse. Accepting a kiss on his penis from another man was impossible to accept.
“W-what do you think? It doesn’t seem like such a big deal….”
Yet his mouth said the opposite.
Seong-hyeon could not contradict Dae-yeon. The mere thought of disagreeing made his heart race and left him unable to breathe.
Perhaps it was easier to simply rationalize.
“Yeah, maybe it really isn’t a big deal. Just close your eyes and pretend it’s some weird rubber thing instead of a penis.”
“Sigh, whatever. Let’s just do it fast. Time is running out.”
Geon-woo lowered his pants and underwear. His penis hung heavy and covered in dark hair.
Seong-hyeon felt nauseous. Just imagining kissing it made him want to vomit what he had eaten the night before.
“Ugh… I’m going to throw up.”
“Shit… I feel disgusting too.”
“I can’t do it… what should I do….”
Temporary buff applied for smooth game progression.
Effect:Temporary physical and mental adjustment to reduce discomfort.
Duration:Until mission completion or round end.
“Just do it, Geon-woo. We need to move on.”