Intoxicated by the Scent and in Heat
After taking her virginity, my daily life changed in subtle ways.
For starters, the way people looked at me shifted.
They seemed to glance at me with a strange mix of envy and admiration.
'It's rare for a guy to casually joke around with Seong Miyeon like that.'
Seong Miyeon was famous for keeping men at a strict distance. Drinking together was out of the question, and as far as I knew, no senior or classmate had ever eaten a meal alone with her.
Me? I was her project partner, and she'd never seen me in that light to begin with, so I was the exception.
Even so, the fact that I had taken those dirty photos with her…
Even if it was supposed to be a joke, plenty of guys envied me just for being in a position where I could "joke around" with her like that.
"Hey, Jihun. You doing okay?"
"Hello, sunbae. What do you mean?"
I was leaving the lecture hall as usual when Lee Mirae sunbae approached me, her face full of genuine concern.
Just seeing her kind, gentle expression felt healing.
She truly was the saint of the design department. Looking at her alone was enough to soothe the soul.
"It's about that photo incident from the group chat the other day."
"Oh, I'm fine. I already explained everything, didn't I?"
"Still, it feels like some people are still whispering behind your back."
"There's no issue. It's not like it's causing me any real damage anyway."
"Hmm… I suppose that's true?"
There really was no downside for me. It wasn't as if I had been trying to get a girlfriend. Honestly, the rumor that I was dating Seong Miyeon felt more like a reward.
"What are you two talking about?"
This time it wasn't just her. Her boyfriend, Na Seungri sunbae, walked over to join us.
He had an utterly average face, yet he was called the true victor of the department for dating a girl like Lee Mirae. He seemed proud of it too, often bragging about it in subtle ways.
"That weird photo of Jihun and Miyeon got posted in the group chat. I was worried about him."
"Oh, that? It was obviously a joke. I thought so from the start."
"Uh… really?"
"I mean, Seong Miyeon… there's no way she'd actually date Jihun, right?"
He was right, but the comment still stung in a strange way. Couldn't he have been a little more tactful right in front of me?
"What's wrong with Jihun? He's so kind and diligent."
"Yeah, I'll give you that."
Kind and diligent. Did that sound like the kind of praise you'd give a kid? Maybe it was just me.
Of course, Mirae sunbae had meant it as a sincere compliment.
"Anyway, I'm really okay. Thank you for worrying about me."
"Good. If anything comes up, just tell me, alright?"
Lee Mirae sunbae kept expressing her concern until the very end before leaving. Na Seungri sunbae naturally slipped an arm around her waist.
Damn. Was he showing off that she was his girlfriend? I was genuinely envious.
"What are you doing?"
A cool voice cut in from the side. When I turned, Seong Miyeon was standing there with her arms crossed, staring at me.
"Your face is all stupid and happy. Do you have a thing for Mirae sunbae?"
"Uh, no. Not at all?"
"Bullshit. It's written all over your face that just talking to her makes you happy."
...Was it that obvious?
But she was the only girl who had ever been kind to me. What was I supposed to do?
"Dream on. There are tons of people after Mirae sunbae."
"Huh? She already has a boyfriend. What are you talking about?"
If she meant I should give up because she had a boyfriend, that would make sense. But saying lots of people were after her sounded strange.
Seong Miyeon smirked at my confusion.
"You really are as naive as you look, kid. Campus couples break up nine times out of ten."
"For real?"
"Pretty much. That's why there are truckloads of guys ready to swoop in the second they split. Especially with Mirae sunbae."
"...That's scary."
Well, Mirae sunbae was beautiful. If they ever broke up and I got a chance, I'd at least want to try my luck.
"Of course you wouldn't stand a chance. No matter how kind Mirae sunbae is, she still has eyes."
...Did she always have to shoot me down like that to feel satisfied?
I was the guy who had touched her breasts, gotten his dick sucked, and fucked her pussy. It felt a little hurtful.
"So why did you call me over? Just to tease me?"
"Of course not. Do you think I have that much free time?"
Seong Miyeon answered curtly while fixing her hair.
"Let's eat together."
"Suddenly?"
"It's because of the rumors."
Rumors? Hadn't we cleared everything up from last time?
"The others are still suspicious. They're saying there's no way we'd pull a prank like that if we weren't close."
"Hmm."
It was pretty unbelievable. Two people who had never even been seen together posting a photo that looked like they had sex as a joke. If it hadn't been us, no one would have believed it.
"Especially that bitch Baek Seohee keeps making a fuss."
"She messaged me too. You two don't get along?"
"You don't need to know."
Then why bring it up….
Anyway, there was clearly something going on.
"Let's put on an act for a while. We should at least show people us eating together."
"I prefer eating alone, though."
"Ugh. Of course the loser would say that. I even let you touch my tits and you're acting like this?"
I had no choice but to stand up.
Besides, if I wanted to use the perfume, I needed to get close to her anyway.
The place we arrived at was a salad shop a short distance from campus.
"You want to eat here?"
"This place is fine."
"Salad for lunch feels a bit…"
"I have to watch my figure. While we're at it, you should watch yours too."
"Why do you care about my figure?"
"Ah, so talkative. Just shut up and eat."
What kind of meal was salad? At best it was a snack. But as the loser I was, I couldn't protest and simply let myself get dragged along.
"I'll grab us seats. Order whatever you want."
"What are you having?"
"Anything."
"...That's the hardest order of all."
Ordering was my responsibility again today. But this time it was actually lucky.
I had been waiting for the perfect moment to spray the perfume.
'Let's spray it now while I have the chance.'
I lightly misted my wrist and the back of my neck.
After finishing the order, I returned to the table.
Now, let's see what kind of effect it has.
"I'm back."
"Yeah. Okay."
Seong Miyeon was completely absorbed in her phone.
She was the one who suggested eating together, yet she was treating me like I was invisible. I was thinking about sitting down and reading webtoons when—
"...Loser, did you spray perfume?"
A reaction came from Seong Miyeon faster than expected.
"Sometimes."
"What kind is it? It smells really good."
"I don't know the name."
"Ha. How ridiculous. Give me your wrist."
Seong Miyeon pulled my arm toward her and brought her nose close.
I had been wondering how to get her to smell it, but I never imagined she would do it herself like this.
'Come to think of it, the description did say women would instinctively be drawn to the scent.'
From her perspective, it was probably just an appealing fragrance. She would never dream it had an effect that would send her into heat.
"Mmm… It really is nice…."
Seong Miyeon kept her nose pressed to my wrist, savoring the scent with her eyes closed. She looked slightly intoxicated.
The motion and her expression were strangely erotic. My heart pounded from the closeness.
"Haa… Why does this smell so good? Sniff… Hoo…."
She was completely lost in it now. She didn't seem to get tired of it no matter how long she stayed like that. If I left her alone, she looked ready to remain like that forever.
Bzzzzz!
"Ah, I'll go pick up the food."
"...Yeah."
Only when the pager vibrated did she snap back to her senses. But her face was full of regret, her eyes hazy and unfocused. She looked desperate to keep smelling it.
'Is the effect really that strong?'
To me it just smelled like normal perfume. It must feel completely different when you're under its influence.
'Anyway, she should have inhaled enough by now, right?'
She had practically pressed her nose against it and breathed it in deeply.
I returned to the table with the tray. Seong Miyeon's condition was already far from normal.
"Haa… Hoo…."
Her breathing was visibly rough. Her pale cheeks were flushed red. Her gaze kept darting toward me, unable to settle.
It looked like she was barely holding something back—the same expression she'd had when I touched her breasts and pussy last time.
'She's already in heat.'
After inhaling that much aphrodisiac perfume, it was only natural. I didn't know exactly how strong the effect was, but her mind must be flooded with desire right now.
"Hey, loser. You…"
"Huh? What?"
"Ah, never mind."
When I looked at her, she quickly shook her head as if trying to shake something off. I could clearly imagine what kind of feelings she was experiencing.
"Then let's eat."
"Y-yeah."
It was obvious Seong Miyeon couldn't focus on the food. She was trying to eat and forget about it, but her mind was clearly somewhere else.
"Oh. Hey. You've got sauce in your hair."
"D-don't…!"
When I reached out to wipe it away, she reacted like she'd been shocked. It was different from her usual sharp temper or domineering attitude. The voice that came out was that of a fragile woman. Most telling of all, she had unconsciously switched to polite speech.
"Ah, no. That wasn't what I…"
She must have realized it too, because her face grew even redder.
"I-I'm going to the bathroom for a moment."
She barely regained her composure and hurried off to the restroom.
If she was already this far gone after just a few minutes, holding out much longer would be difficult.
'That works perfectly for me.'
Still, I needed to push her more decisively. While she was gone, I secretly sprayed the perfume on her bag and coat.
She would continue to be exposed to it at home without realizing a thing. After only a few minutes she was already like this—if it went on for hours, her reason would probably fly out the window.
'Even now, if I pushed her a little harder, she would probably give in…'
But things like this were best when you teased them thoroughly first. I'd wait until Seong Miyeon contacted me first.
It would be good for our future relationship too. This was the perfect chance to train her a little.
****
"Haa… Haa… Why am I like this?"
When Seong Miyeon got home, she tossed and turned for a long time. Her body had suddenly grown hot, making it hard to endure.
No, it wasn't really sudden. It had started when she was with Kim Jihun.
"Hnggggg!"
The moment she thought of Kim Jihun, her body's reaction grew even stronger. It had been like this since earlier. As if her body was telling her that was the correct answer, that this was exactly what she wanted right now.
No way. Was she really going into heat for that Kim Jihun?
Sure, the sex last time had felt reassuring and good. And while watching porn she had learned that the guy had a huge cock. But still, getting like this just from thinking about him felt perverted.
"Haa… Haa… I'm going crazy…."
She had even masturbated with determination, but it was useless. Instead, the subtle pleasure only made the throbbing worse. No matter how hard she tried to endure, it wouldn't calm down.
"Ugh… I'd rather just go to him and feel better… Why isn't it satisfying…?"
The single reason she held back even as her mind felt like it would shatter from desire was her endless pride.
If that loser begged her first, maybe. But her contacting him first was absolutely impossible.
"Hoo… Hoo… You bastard. Why do I have to feel this way…?"
It was usually the men who got desperate, not her. This was her first time experiencing anything like it.
Now that she thought about it, why wasn't that bastard contacting her? He had fucked her and even touched her breasts. She had a perfect body that couldn't be compared to any of the other girls in the department. Once he'd tasted that, shouldn't he be begging to do it again?
"Haa… Hng…! Ah…."
She mindlessly caressed her pussy for a long time. Eventually even her patience reached its limit. This wouldn't work. Kim Jihun's face, his cock, and the memory of that sex wouldn't leave her head. Now just unconsciously thinking about it made her heart pound violently.
"...Damn it."
In the end, Seong Miyeon picked up her phone with trembling hands. It was the first time in her life she had contacted a man first to ask to meet.