Chapter 16: The Platinum Blonde Idol Crosses the Line
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 16: The Platinum Blonde Idol Crosses the Line
I asked the manager for a massage again today.
I didn't say it out loud, but I’d been wanting one so badly since yesterday that I’d spent the night tossing and turning until dawn.
It was quite surprising for someone like me, who usually had no particular interest in massages.
It was as if I were addicted.
I couldn't even focus on anything else because I kept thinking about the refreshing sensation of him pressing into my muscles and the way his touch stimulated my sensitive areas.
And...
While I was getting the massage, when Oppa slapped my buttocks and gave me a command, I found myself reflexively dropping to my knees and prostrating myself before I even realized it.
‘He’s going to see everything...’
The thought that the manager standing behind me would see my shameful hole in its entirety made me blush, yet a strange sense of arousal welled up within me.
I swallowed hard at that peculiar excitement when I heard his voice.
"I'm going to massage the back, too."
"...Do whatever you want. I won't mind..."
"Then I need your help. Could you spread your cheeks for me?"
I hesitated at his suggestion.
To spread my own buttocks.
‘I’m already embarrassed enough, and he wants me to do it myself...’
Contrary to my thoughts, my hands moved behind me.
Feeling a nauseating mix of shame and excitement at the thought of showing a hole that should never be seen, I grabbed my buttocks and pulled them apart.
A cool breeze brushed against the valley of my buttocks that had been closed tight.
‘...He’s watching.’
I could tell even without looking.
The manager’s heated gaze was fixed right on my anus.
That intense, predatory gaze.
On my dirty, filthy hole...
"Hngh..."
I almost came right then and there just from that look.
I felt relieved that he couldn't see my face right now. If he had, he would have thought I was some kind of perverted girl.
Feeling my buttocks tighten instinctively, I spoke up as if to hide my shame.
"Is this enough? Then please, just do it quickly..."
My body was itching for the massage to start.
However, Oppa didn't start right away. He lingered, saying something unnecessary.
"Sera. Your asshole looks incredibly lewd."
My asshole...
It wasn't a lie, but the expression felt so vulgar that I didn't like it.
But at the same time, it turned me on.
The fact that I was showing such a filthy hole to someone else.
"..."
I felt pathetic for having such perverted thoughts, but a strange sense of liberation washed over me, giving me a thrill. It felt like I was committing a transgression I shouldn't be allowed to...
Of course, this was just a simple massage, but what if I or the manager had other intentions?
Among the erotica I sometimes read on my phone behind the other members' backs, there were stories like that.
Stories about a plain, innocent heroine meeting a bad man, falling into depravity, and living as his meat toilet... erotica.
I probably masturbated to that specific story at least three times.
I’m not the type to confuse reality with fiction, but whenever I get a massage from the manager, the contents of those stories keep popping into my head, making my body run hot.
Gulp.
I swallowed hard and put more strength into the hands holding my cheeks apart.
So that the manager could see my anus... my asshole even better.
I felt a damp, hot breath.
I had certainly given him permission to lick it, but as I felt the manager’s mouth actually drawing closer, my anus tightened up.
‘No way... Is he really going to do it...?’
No matter how much of a "massage" it was.
Surely, licking all the way there with his tongue was a bit much...
Even as I thought that, I felt the strength in my hands increase as they gripped my buttocks in a strange sort of anticipation.
And then...
Lick.
"Hngh!! Haah...♡"
The moment the manager’s tongue touched my anus, my body shuddered at the electric sensation.
In this situation that satisfied the dark desires I’d been harboring, an indescribable, chilling sensation ran down my spine.
‘He’s really licking it...’
I could feel my face—the one people praised for being pure and beautiful—turning slightly vulgar as my eyes lost focus.
I knew the manager usually worked hard, but I didn't expect him to go this far, even if I was the idol he was in charge of.
His tongue relentlessly licked my sensitized back hole.
Slurp, lick.
An electric pleasure surged up from my anal area.
"Hmpf... Hngh... Huuuh..."
All I could do was try to suppress my moans.
How much time had passed? I felt the manager’s tongue stiffen slightly as he applied more pressure. Then, as if knocking, he began to poke at the entrance of my anus with the pointed tip of his tongue.
‘N-no way...’
I swallowed hard.
Surely he wouldn't go that far... Just as I was tensing up with that thought.
Press—
"Hngh...!"
The manager’s tongue pried open my anus and dug inside as if gouging it out.
"Ugh... Oh, hooooh...!"
At the sensation of a tongue entering my butt hole, I trembled on the spot and let out a beastly moan. It was a stupid sound even to my own ears, but I didn't have the luxury to care about that right now.
‘T-this is crazy... He’s actually going inside...’
It was shocking.
And he was pushing even deeper.
"Slurp. Lick. Lick..."
"Nngh... Khh... Haah..."
My dirty hole was being licked.
It was shameful and embarrassing, but in proportion to that, an electric pleasure surged through the crown of my head, making me grip my buttocks even tighter.
Centered around the anus where his tongue had entered, a hot pleasure spread through my entire body like ripples.
"K-hngh... Hngh..."
"Slurp..."
As I focused on the sensations coming from my rear, I could clearly feel the manager’s tongue violating me, poking and stirring around inside.
For a moment, I almost lost the strength in my hands, but the manager’s firm arm wrapped around my thigh, supporting me so my posture wouldn't collapse.
‘S-stop... If you stir it like that...♡’
I felt like I was losing my mind.
I tried to resist by twisting my body slightly, but the firm arm around my thigh tightened even more, as if refusing to let me, restraining my lower body.
Feeling the gap between me and this male who I absolutely could not resist, I became even more aroused by the sensation of being forcibly restrained, and my waist quivered.
Soon, the manager’s hand moved toward my pussy, touching and stimulating the area.
"Hngh. No... Stimulating both at once... It feels too gooood...!"
Squelch, squelch. Slurp, slurp.
Ultimately, between the movements of his tongue digging into my anal area and his hand stroking my clit, I had no choice but to reach a climax, my body trembling.
"Nngh... I'm cumming, I'm cumming...!!♡"
My head threw back, and vaginal fluid poured out from below. My reflection, letting out such a vulgar moan as I climaxed, was captured perfectly in the mirror at the front of the practice room.
As I locked eyes with my own reflection—eyes rolled back in an ahegao expression as I climaxed—fluid continued to trickle down from below.
‘I’m glad I came to get a massage...’
Drenched in an overwhelming sense of happiness, I slumped blankly onto the practice room floor.
I still couldn't believe a massage could provide such immense pleasure, and at that moment, Oppa approached me.
"Are you okay, Sera?"
"Yes, I'm fine... Haaah..."
As I answered, I caught sight of something protruding from the waistband of his pants and gasped.
‘...He has an erection today, too.’
At the presence of that heavy cock, the size of which I couldn't even begin to guess, a chill ran through my body for a moment, and I curled my toes.
A dark instinct that I could never tell anyone about came to life.
In that moment, like the heroine of the erotica I’d read, the impulse to lick that massive thing and submit to it flashed through my mind.
‘Are you crazy? How could you think that...’
I bit my lip at the shameful thought that had surfaced.
Still, I couldn't look away.
Looking at the manager’s member bulging through his pants, I started to worry if it was painful being cramped up in there.
Though I’d never actually seen one.
I’d heard that it’s very painful for men when they have an erection...
I felt a bit sorry that while I had received a massage that felt good enough to make me lose my mind, the manager was actually suffering.
Was that why?
I did something the usual me would never have done.
"Haah..."
I leaned my head forward slightly, bringing my gaze closer to the waistband of his pants.
"S-Sera?"
My life as an idol trainee started when I was sixteen.
To debut as an idol, I didn't eat the foods I wanted to eat, and while my friends were out with their boyfriends, I practiced choreography alone in the practice room until dawn.
Of course, I didn't particularly want a boyfriend, so I had no complaints.
But even after debuting, I had no choice but to live a life bound by the public eye and the company's schedule.
And to relieve that frustration, I’d been dealing with stress by secretly reading erotica or watching porn and masturbating behind the members' backs.
I know.
I know my tastes are different from others.
A member of the company's flagship girl group.
Among fans, I was established as having a perfect, clean image without a single flaw.
Because of that, I could never reveal the dark tastes hidden inside me and had to keep them as my own secret.
In front of fans and cameras, I acted as a pretty, platinum blonde idol, but when I returned to the dormitory, I felt a sense of liberation and pleasure reading erotica where the heroine was humiliated.
"..."
But at this very moment,
Discovering the presence of the male bulging from the manager’s pants, I felt a trembling sensation in my lower abdomen as a situation I’d only ever read about in erotica came to mind.
In a state where rational thought was impossible due to the afterglow of the climax.
I slowly lifted my head, looked at the flustered manager, and pointed at the bulge in his pants.
"Oppa... what is this?"