Chapter 90: Fan Signing Event (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 90: Fan Signing Event (2)
“Should I sign here?”
“Ah, yes, y-yes…”
“Didn’t you come to the last fan meeting too? Your face looks familiar.”
At Rize’s question, the male fan nodded.
“Yes. I was there last time too.”
“Wow. A true fan. Thank you.”
Rize’s slender eyes crinkled beautifully.
The fan stood there with his mouth agape at her calm eye smile—her charm point and signature move—before retreating, clutching the signed album to his chest as if it were a treasure.
How many people has she enchanted with that smile?
Rize’s popularity was truly incredible.
She was beautiful, but her "big sister" image earned her a massive following across all ages and genders.
Being tall and slender, she had the most girl fans; whenever Rize gave them a single eye smile, they would clasp their hands and squeal.
“Unnie, you’re so cool.”
“Thank you. Should I sign here?”
“Yes. Could you draw a heart too, maybe?”
“Hehe. Of course.”
The fan signing event lasted for over an hour.
They must have been exhausted from a schedule that started at dawn, but no one let it show as they worked hard signing the albums the fans brought.
I timed it right, and as the line neared its end, I used a stomachache as an excuse to kill time in the empty storage room where I’d agreed to meet Rize.
Being alone was boring.
So, I waited for Rize while tidying up the cluttered items in the back of the warehouse.
There were many spots hidden by the equipment, and I was just thinking it seemed like a great place for a secret fuck when…
Click-clack.
I heard the familiar sound of boots.
I held my breath and looked toward the door.
“……”
Creeak.
As expected, it was Rize who entered the warehouse.
Looking around with a composed face, she spotted me and gave an eye smile before closing the door and locking it from the inside.
“You were here first?”
“I didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
“Wow, such a gentleman.”
Saying that, Rize scanned the interior of the warehouse, dimly lit by the emergency lights, then grabbed my arm and led me to a more secluded corner.
“Whoa,” I muttered as I was pulled along.
Before I knew it, I was standing face-to-face with Rize in the depths of the storage room.
I swallowed hard and asked, “Are we really doing it here?”
“Did you think I was joking?”
My heart pounded at the boldness of this girl group leader, who was calmly planning to do something lewd with me even before the fan signing had officially ended.
Ah. Is this what they call leadership?
It wasn’t my first time doing something dirty outdoors, but I felt strangely more nervous.
Perhaps it was because Rize was etched in my mind as such a mature and exemplary idol; committing this transgression with her felt more thrilling than usual.
Moreover, Rize’s appearance before my eyes was so captivating that my heart was fluttering.
Rize chuckled, watching my nervous state as if it were amusing.
“Aren’t you a bit too tense, Oppa? Someone might think I’m going to eat you alive.”
“You can eat me if you want.”
“Is that your kink?”
Rize let go of my arm.
My crotch was already bulging stiffly in anticipation of what was to come, and seeing that, Rize let out a sexy breath.
The faint, lewd scent drifting from her stimulated me bit by bit.
She was still wearing her stage costume.
Fitting for an idol, the outfit accentuated her slender waist and beautiful legs, with some exposure around her armpits and thighs.
Should I call it the "pretty and talented big sister" style?
Thinking about how Rize would soon be back in front of people dancing in this very outfit made my cock feel like it was going to explode with excitement.
“It feels like we’re doing something really bad, doesn’t it?”
Rize seemed to be enjoying the thrill as well.
A subtle heat dwelled in her usually calm eyes.
Slide.
“…You’re already prepared here, too.”
Rize’s hand brushed over my crotch once.
Even though I was still wearing pants, I trembled at the soft touch passing over them.
Seeing my member swell even further, Rize stroked my thigh and asked, “How should I take it out for you?”
“I get to choose?”
“Yes. But I have to perform in this in a little bit.”
Then sex was out of the question.
No matter how careful we were, cleaning up afterward would be a huge hassle.
“Then will you do it with your mouth?”
In the end, I chose a blowjob.
I’d had them plenty of times before, but receiving oral service from Rize while she was in her stage costume was a first, so I unzipped my pants with a trembling heart.
Thump.
“……♡”
My cock was already stiffly erect.
Rize swept her hair back and immediately began servicing it with her tongue and lips.
“Slurp... Chuuup♡”
“Ugh...”
I swallowed a cry.
She went straight into a vacuum blowjob without hesitation, and in the process, Rize’s face—beautifully done up with makeup—saw her cheeks hollow out as she sucked on my dick.
“Guh-up, slurp, slurp♡”
Her lips stretched wide.
She sucked it properly, as if grooming it.
With a dazed face, captivated by the cock of a superior male, Rize focused on sucking, moving her head back and forth vigorously as if performing choreography on stage.
She seemed like a completely different person.
Just moments ago, she was the cool-beauty leader of a girl group, but now she was looking up at me with lewd eyes, sucking so hard her cheeks were being pulled in.
“Wow, you’re really good at sucking now...”
At my praise, Rize spat out my cock and sent me a sexy look, stroking the saliva-covered shaft with her hand.
“Slurp. Phew... do you like it?”
“Yeah, I love it.”
“When you cum, please do it in my mouth. It’ll be hard to clean up if it gets on my clothes or hair.”
Asking for a cum in mouth.
It was such an easy request.
When I nodded, Rize took my cock back into her mouth and continued the blowjob.
“Churrrp...♡ Haa♡”
I smelled a slightly erotic and sweet scent from the saliva on my dick, so I looked down. The red lipstick Rize was wearing had mixed with her spit, leaving lewd marks on my cock.
“Slurp. Chup, chup, guh-up...♡”
“Kh... I’m cumming now...”
“Huum♡ Slurp, sluuurp♡”
At my words, Rize sucked even more relentlessly, sending me a provocative gaze.
Her eyes, sharpened by makeup, curved erotically, and below them, her protruding lips were clamped tightly onto my cock.
She must have been slightly excited too, as sweat beaded on her smooth forehead, revealed by her parted hair.
The polite and calm figure she had shown in front of the fans was nowhere to be found; she hugged my waist and shook her head violently.
Her heavy breathing tickled my skin, and her long, wine-colored hair swayed.
“……Haa. Jyubooop♡”
The filthy sounds grew more intense.
The sight of Rize, who always showed a reliable side, hollowing out her cheeks and sucking my cock in a trance, made me insanely horny.
Splurt!
“……!!”
Ah, a lot is coming out…….
What if she can’t swallow it all and spits it out, getting semen on her clothes or face?
Worried, I glanced down.
“Uup. Slurp, chup. Gulp, gulp…….”
Contrary to my fears, Rize was gulping down the semen with her lips pursed.
With dazed eyes that looked like they should have hearts in them, she sucked up every bit of semen erupting from my glans while letting out thick breaths from her nose.
However, the speed at which I was ejaculating was faster than she could swallow, so Rize’s cheeks puffed out slightly.
Still, she didn’t lose her composure and waited until I finished ejaculating.
“Huum…….”
Rize kept her mouth shut.
Seeing her holding my semen in her mouth, a funny idea suddenly occurred to me.
I commanded her.
“……Don’t swallow it yet.”
“Mmm…….”
“Let’s go out like this.”
At my suggestion, Rize hesitated and covered her mouth.
After contemplating with a mouthful of semen, she eventually nodded.
.
.
.
Step, step.
Rize walked down the hallway with a haughty stride.
The eyes of people passing by were drawn to her, and each time, Rize would glance at me with slightly huffy eyes, expressing her silent dissatisfaction.
“Just bear with it a little longer.”
“Mmm....”
Rize narrowed her eyes.
However, because of the semen in her mouth, she was unable to speak.
As I had ordered, Rize had been following me from the warehouse with the semen held in her mouth, and she still hadn’t swallowed it.
She was following along better than expected with a mouthful of cum.
Of course, since she had already swallowed most of it, there wasn’t that much left in her mouth, so it would be hard to tell she was holding something unless one looked closely.
Rize’s composed acting also played a part in avoiding people’s suspicion.
But then...
“Rize-ssi. You’re on standby in five minutes.”
An on-site staff member who spotted us informed us that the closing stage was about to begin.
“Ah, yes. We’ll head to the waiting room right away.”
I answered on behalf of Rize, who couldn’t speak because she was holding the semen.
I intentionally blocked the staff member’s path, fearing they might notice something strange if they got closer.
“Ah, um. But, by any chance...”
“Yes. Is there something you need?”
The staff member was glancing at Rize and hesitating.
“Could I possibly get an autograph...?”
The staff member pulled an album from their shirt and asked for a signature with a desperate voice.
I knew that look in their eyes was suspicious… in this atmosphere, I couldn’t really refuse.
Rize, with her mouth full of semen, was stuck and glanced at me.
“It’s okay. Do it for them.”
My words were permission to swallow.
At that, Rize gulped down the semen in her mouth so the staff member wouldn’t notice.
After her throat moved several times to finally swallow all the semen, Rize quickly put on a calm smile and took the album and pen.
“Should I sign the album?”
Rize gave an eye smile.
At her smile, with her eyes crinkling, the staff member nodded with an ecstatic expression.
“Yes. Thank you.”
“No problem. I’m the one who’s grate... Urgh♡”
Rize, who was speaking calmly, hurriedly covered her mouth as a sudden burp escaped.
A momentary silence fell.
“.....”
“.....”
The staff member froze, stunned by the fact that the haughty and chic girl group leader had let out such a vulgar-sounding burp.
Rize, covering her mouth with her hand to hide the scent of semen wafting out, was flustered and didn’t know what to do.
Unable to watch any longer, I made an excuse for her.
“Ah, Rize just had a carbonated drink earlier.”
“Ah. I see. That can happen. Haha.... It actually makes her feel more human.”
“Well, girl group members are people too.”
I handed back the album with Rize’s signature.
“Thank you for always supporting us.”
“Yes. Thank you.”
The staff member left the hallway immediately, but Rize, shocked by the unsightly display she had made, stood frozen in place for a long time, unable to move.