I Could Sleep With You If You Really Want It...
Seong Miyeon suddenly texted me in the middle of the night.
This was the first time I'd ever gotten a message from a girl at this hour.
Actually, it might have been the first time I'd ever received any personal message at all.
Anyway, I went outside. Seong Miyeon was already waiting for me.
'Wow. Even at night, her face is practically glowing.'
White t-shirt paired with dolphin shorts.
It had to be one of the top two indoor outfits that drove guys absolutely crazy.
And because Seong Miyeon's body was so insanely perfect, it looked even more obscene.
Those breasts and thighs were honestly ridiculous.
If my girlfriend showed up dressed like this at night, I probably wouldn't be able to hold back and would just take her from behind.
"...What are you staring at? It's creepy."
Of course, Seong Miyeon wasn't my girlfriend. She spoke in a sulky tone.
But her attitude was completely different from before.
In the past, it had felt like outright contempt and annoyance.
Now it felt more like she wasn't entirely displeased.
"What did you call me out for?"
"Hmph. At least our little loser knows his place, huh?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Nuna calls and you come running right away. So obedient."
Well, honestly, it was pretty obvious why she'd called me out.
She might not realize it, but I knew she was under the effect of my Perfume.
'She's in heat and just couldn't hold back anymore.'
Even now, her cheeks were faintly flushed.
Her narrowed eyes looked strangely moist.
As I got closer, the scent of her cosmetics hit me strongly.
She was clearly ready to go from head to toe.
When I thought about it piece by piece, it was actually kind of cute.
"Hey, loser. Do you like me?"
Her sudden question made my eyes widen.
"Out of nowhere?"
"What do you mean, out of nowhere? You groped my tits all you wanted, and I even threw myself at you."
Seong Miyeon let out a small snort.
If this had been the old days, that smile would have been pretty terrifying.
But now it just looked like bravado, and somehow it came across as pretty.
"You wouldn't do that with a girl you didn't like."
"...I don't think I particularly like you, though."
"What? You did all that even though you don't like me?"
Seong Miyeon's eyes narrowed sharply.
Still, I couldn't lie about something like this.
Honestly, I had thought about dating someone like Seong Miyeon.
But if she asked whether I truly liked her, it felt a bit ambiguous.
'It was more like I just wanted to meet a pretty girl with a great body.'
Like how you can admire an idol without genuinely wanting to date them.
If I was going purely by who I liked more, I probably felt stronger about Senior Yuri.
"Wow, this is ridiculous. How can you do that with a girl you don't even like?"
"Well... you're pretty, for one thing."
"Hmm~ So that's what got you hard? Looks like you only care about tits and faces, huh?"
Seong Miyeon used her arms to subtly push her breasts together.
Even that light squeeze made their size look magnificent.
Having seen them bare, the image was even more vivid.
"Damn. You really do like them a lot."
Seong Miyeon grinned, clearly pleased with my reaction.
"Are my tits that good?"
"I think I said it before. There isn't a single guy who would look at your body and dislike it."
"What? So you do like me."
"Uh... I guess so?"
"Of course. All that talk about looking at someone's inner self is pure fantasy. You have to start with the outside, obviously."
Well... appearance and body do matter.
"Exactly. There's no guy who wouldn't fall for someone like me. Even if they pretend otherwise, they're all just staring at my tits and thighs."
She was the one in heat from my perfume and the one who called a loser out here, yet her confidence was still completely intact.
"Anyway... do you want to do it with me?"
"Do what?"
"That. What guys and girls do."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Ugh! Sex, okay? Sex! God, you stupid loser! Do I really have to spell it out for you?"
I knew exactly what she meant but pretended not to.
I wanted to hear the word "sex" come out of Seong Miyeon's mouth.
"Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"
"If you want... I could sleep with you."
She twisted a lock of her hair and avoided my eyes.
It seemed that now that she'd actually called me out, saying it out loud made her embarrassed.
This reaction was surprisingly fresh.
For someone who looked like she'd seduced plenty of guys without a second thought, she was surprisingly shy about even saying the word sex.
"Why suddenly?"
"Hey. Why are you asking why? If this nuna is offering, you should just gratefully accept."
"No, it's way too sudden. Last time you called me your boyfriend and then completely changed your mind the next day."
"Mmm."
Seong Miyeon's expression shifted strangely, as if something about that bothered her.
Of course, that had all been because of my Pregnancy Skill.
"G-girls get horny too sometimes! After doing it last time, I feel like it's gotten worse."
"Did it feel good?"
"...Fuck. Hey, loser. You're really crossing the line now, aren't you?"
Seong Miyeon's face turned red as she glared at me.
The fact that she was using such strong language actually made her look weaker.
Even if she came closer and stared me down, I was still bigger than her.
"Whatever. Just answer me. Do you want to do it with me or not?"
"I don't."
"Yeah, sure. Like you'd really—wait, what?"
Seong Miyeon's eyes widened into perfect circles.
She looked like she couldn't believe what she'd just heard.
"...Hey. Did you just say no?"
"Yeah. I said no."
"Are you insane? I'm offering to sleep with you."
"Not really feeling it right now."
That was a lie.
Honestly, I wanted to do it immediately.
Just looking at those dolphin shorts and her ass made the urge grow stronger by the second.
I wanted to feel that soft, plush ass even more.
'But if I give in too easily, I won't be able to keep the upper hand.'
I didn't want to continue this kind of relationship.
Seong Miyeon might start seeing me as nothing more than a living dildo she could use whenever she felt like it.
From now on, I needed to make sure I held clear dominance.
I was going to properly train Seong Miyeon and make her mine.
To do that, I couldn't just blindly follow her demands.
"Loser. Are you out of your mind? You have the nerve to reject me? I'm Seong Miyeon."
Genuine bewilderment spread across Seong Miyeon's face.
It looked like she'd never even considered the possibility of being turned down.
"I can reject you. I'm not the kind of guy who'll do it with you whenever you want."
"...But last time you touched my breasts just for explaining something once?"
Hmm. When she put it like that, I didn't really have a comeback.
For a bully, Seong Miyeon was pretty sharp.
"Ahem! Ahem! That was then, this is now. You think I'm horny twenty-four seven?"
"Aren't you? Just looking at my tits looks like it'd make you hard."
She's right. She really hit the nail on the head.
Just thinking about Seong Miyeon's body was enough to make me react.
I'd tasted that incredible figure and the sex that came with it, after all.
But if you wanted to enjoy a proper feast, you had to let it simmer first.
"I'm not the type to say yes to just any girl who throws herself at me."
"Any girl~? Excuse me? I'm 'any girl' now?"
"Then what am I to you?"
"Well..."
Seong Miyeon's mouth snapped shut.
It was clear she had something she wanted to say, but her pride wouldn't let her speak the words.
"...I'm pretty, aren't I?"
In the end, she trembled as she forced the words out.
"I have a great body, great style. My breasts and legs are... Hey, do you think girls like me are common?"
Even as she listed her own qualities, she looked utterly dumbfounded.
"I'm incredibly popular too. You know that rapper Shin Jinsu, right? He even sent me a DM asking if I wanted to meet up."
Honestly, I had no idea who that was.
At some point, hip-hop had stopped seeming cool to me.
Still, I could tell he was at least semi-celebrity level.
"I'm the Seong Miyeon who's offering this to you right now. And you're turning me down?"
There were even tears glistening in Seong Miyeon's eyes.
She'd clearly put in real effort—doing her makeup, wearing revealing dolphin shorts, steeling herself to come here.
She might have even prepared special lingerie for the occasion.
Being rejected after all that must have been both humiliating and infuriating.
For her, this was probably the first rejection of her life.
It might even have been the first time she'd ever approached a guy first.
"Ha! Fine."
Even after all that explanation, I stayed silent, so Seong Miyeon finally shook her head.
Her pride seemed thoroughly wounded.
"A girl like me offers herself and you act all picky. Fine. I don't sleep with guys who don't want me either."
With that, Seong Miyeon spun around.
She walked a few steps, then turned back.
"...I'm leaving."
"Yeah, okay. Get home safe."
"You're really letting me go?"
"I said I got it."
"...This is your last chance. If you don't stop me now, you won't get another bite."
"...?"
Seong Miyeon's face flushed red as her shoulders trembled.
Why was she acting like this?
I was just letting her go like she wanted.
Seong Miyeon glared at me with resentment before spitting out one last line.
"Fuck. You dick-brained impotent bastard."
...Wasn't that a pretty contradictory insult?
Anyway, Seong Miyeon trudged away with heavy steps.
Her pace was noticeably slow, as if regret was dripping from every movement.
Even so, her ass wrapped in those dolphin shorts still looked incredibly tempting.
'...Maybe I should have just said yes.'
The thing inside my pants seemed to be saying exactly that.
But I couldn't.
This was part of the training process.
To handle a crazy bitch like Seong Miyeon, this level of shock therapy was necessary.
At the very least, I needed to break that pride of hers once.
"Besides, I'm not the one in a hurry."
Thanks to the perfume, she'd be in heat twenty-four seven and thinking about me constantly. What choice did she have?
Given her fierce personality, she probably couldn't even talk to anyone about it.
The fact that she'd called me out like this in the first place was proof she was already on the defensive.
I just had to wait patiently until her pride finally reached its limit.
****
"Fucking piece of shit."
Even after getting home, Seong Miyeon kept grumbling for a long time.
She'd been so unbearably horny that she'd swallowed her shame and contacted him.
She hadn't even considered the possibility of rejection.
Normally, if a girl rubbed her ass against a guy, he'd go into heat and turn into an idiot.
If a girl suddenly called a guy over at night, it was almost certainly for that reason.
Still, because it was that loser, she'd prepared thoroughly just in case he didn't catch on.
She'd put on makeup in the middle of the night and even sprayed on perfume.
Even though the weather was a bit chilly, she'd forced herself into thin clothes.
She'd even worn fresh, innocent underwear that she thought the loser would like.
She'd prepared everything with the intention of doing it and had honestly been looking forward to it.
But what she got in return was rejection.
He'd even ignored all the openings she kept giving him.
That had seriously wounded Seong Miyeon's pride.
"This is so ridiculous. Who does he think he is? Or did he lose interest after doing it once? Is he only interested in my tits?"
He'd taken her virginity without hesitation.
Well, technically she had been the one to seduce him first.
But she'd been in a crazy state back then, so that didn't count.
"Fuuuuck... I should have never contacted him."
Honestly, it was humiliating.
The fact that she'd been rejected by that loser Kim Jihun.
No, it went beyond humiliation. She was actually angry.
This was the first time in her life she'd experienced such shame.
"A loser with nothing but a big dick. He wouldn't even have any girls to meet if it wasn't for me."
In her frustration, she tried to forget Kim Jihun's face.
Once this bodily heat passed, it would be fine.
She was Seong Miyeon from the modeling department.
She didn't want to submit to any man like this.
This was a situation where she should be the one getting angry.
That's how it should be, but...
"Haa... haa..."
Strangely, she wasn't really that angry.
More accurately, the heat in her body had completely overwhelmed any anger.
The humiliation of being rejected by a man for the first time.
That shame had turned into excitement in an instant.
They say you want what you can't have even more.
The novel experience of being rejected seemed to excite her even further.
"Ugh... haa... ngh...!"
Before she knew it, she was lying down and completely absorbed in masturbating.
She pressed her fingers against her dolphin shorts and rubbed between her legs.
She'd tried to hold back because it only made things worse, but she couldn't control herself.
Eventually her fingers rubbed more boldly over her panties.
And that wasn't enough—she slipped them inside and stirred herself.
By the time she came to her senses, she was already vigorously fingering her pussy.
"Fuuuuck... that fucking loser bastard... I really hate him..."
But no matter what, her own fingers weren't enough to satisfy her.
She needed a thicker cock.
Something like that loser's dick that could completely fill her up.
Being rejected and then comforting herself alone like this made her feel utterly pathetic.
"He was so obsessed with my tits. So why is he saying no now...?"
Maybe because this was her first time being rejected.
She couldn't even understand why he'd turned her down.
'There's actually a guy who doesn't get hard looking at my dolphin shorts? Does that loser prefer something even lighter and airier?'
It made her mad, but she also thought it might actually be better than a guy who just mindlessly jumped on her in heat.
Or was it? She didn't know.
Her head was such a mess that she couldn't think straight.
"Haa... haa...! Kim Jihun, you bastard... ahng!"
Wet sounds gushed loudly from her pussy.
She wasn't usually someone who masturbated much.
So why did Kim Jihun keep popping into her head at a time like this?
"I'm... I'm c-coming... ugh, huuuuuhng...!"
Out of all the handsome guys in the world, the only one filling her mind was the loser who had dared to reject her.
She really must have gone crazy.