Lee Eunbi
"I'm home..."
"Ah, Nayoung! Welcome back~!"
The moment Nayoung entered the house, the people precious to her greeted her as if they'd been waiting.
Though they were Jihoon's parents, it was now fair to call them her parents too — a middle-aged couple.
"Where's Jihoon?"
"He said he has work today and will be home late tonight."
"Oh, is that so? Then I'll only need to prepare food for three~ Go wash up."
"Okay."
Nayoung took off her shoes and stepped out of the entranceway.
And then.
"Ah... this isn't right..."
Without realizing it, she had arrived at Jihoon's room.
Shaking her head vigorously, feeling like she'd been spacing out lately, Nayoung headed to her own room.
The interior of her room was decidedly plain for a girl's room.
Taking off her bag and school uniform, Nayoung let out a sigh.
"I want to have sex..."
At first, it was simply because Jihoon, the man she loved, wanted it so badly that she had no choice but to do it for him.
But as time passed, Nayoung had become completely addicted to the pleasure sex gave her, without even realizing it.
Not only that, but since they kept doing it every day without rest, her body had reached a state where she absolutely had to have sex at least once a day.
But these days, with her father coming home often because some of his work at the company had wrapped up, and her mother always at home unless something special came up, her worries were endless.
There were even times she found herself slightly resenting them.
Even though she knew she shouldn't feel that way, her heart did as it pleased.
Because of that, she and Jihoon could only occasionally explore each other's bodies with their hands, unable to finish due to being mindful of her parents, and her body kept itching as if she had caught some kind of illness.
It had gotten to the point where it was hard to keep her sanity.
"Jihoon..."
Plop. Nayoung collapsed face-down on the bed, uttering her beloved's name with a desperate voice.
Her hand reached for her massive breasts, which had a few buttons undone, revealing her jade-white skin, and began to knead them.
Her other hand slipped beneath her slightly rolled-up skirt and slowly stroked over her underwear.
"Haah... haah... Jihoon... Jihoon..."
Knowing full well that both of them were outside, yet unable to control her sexual desire, Nayoung boldly began to masturbate.
She had just come home from school and needed to shower, but right now, it was urgent to reduce her libido, which was straining at its limits, by masturbating even a little.
After two climaxes like that, she still looked unsatisfied as she trudged along.
Standing in front of the bathroom, she threw off the rest of her clothes.
Once she was completely naked, she finally entered the bathroom and immediately turned on the water, letting it pour straight onto her.
The water cascaded from her head, soaking her entire body.
"Should I... stop exercising for a while?"
Once school was over and even the workout that immediately followed was finished, it was already evening.
A not insignificant amount of time spent on exercise.
Rather than that, it wouldn't be bad to cut down on exercise time and use that time to have sex with Jihoon.
The problem was that she'd get all fat and flabby.
She needed to exercise vigorously for several hours a day just to burn off the calories she ate today; if she reduced her exercise time even a little, she would definitely gain weight.
And with each passing day, she would return to her past hideous self.
Even if Jihoon said that no matter what she looked like, who she was as a person wouldn't change, and that he would continue to like and love her.
Anyone would find it disgusting, even she herself did — that ugly face from the past.
Even if Jihoon said that now, if she actually went back to being the old Nayoung, he would definitely dislike it.
He would just try his best not to show it.
"Haah..."
She couldn't reduce her exercise time.
And she couldn't just reduce the amount she ate right away either.
So there was only one way.
Do it at school.
"Eunbi... Lee Eunbi... Eunbi..."
She had to somehow, by any means necessary, quickly make Eunbi, her friend, into Jihoon's woman.
Only then could she relieve this sexual desire.
The next day dawned.
Nayoung, naturally, came to school with Jihoon.
Now in her second year, there were faces of kids she remembered from being in the same class in first year, but also faces she was seeing for the first time.
"Nayoung! Hey."
"Hi, Nayoung."
"Good morning~!"
And most of those kids were desperate to get close to Nayoung.
Regardless of whether they were boys or girls.
"Yeah. Hey, everyone."
She flashed a smile and greeted them, quickly scanning the classroom.
A moment later, her eyes landed on a specific person and locked on.
"Eunbi..."
It was none other than Lee Eunbi, one of her closest friends.
"Hm?"
As soon as she put down her bag, she headed toward Eunbi, and Jihoon, sitting next to her, tilted his head in curiosity.
Though they were friends she had almost been forced to make, Eunbi was surrounded by girls who were still just awkward acquaintances to her.
Nayoung approached Eunbi's side.
"Eunbi."
She called out to her.
"Ah... Na, Nayoung...!"
She had been having trouble with these girls.
Eunbi smiled brightly, as if glad for the timing, and immediately hid behind Nayoung.
"Haha. Hey, Nayoung."
"Hi... Nayoung. We weren't bullying Eunbi or anything."
"Uh, no. We just... wanted to get closer."
Nayoung had unintentionally become the center of the class.
Nayoung didn't need to pay attention to what the girls, making excuses, were saying.
She didn't know about other kids, but she knew better than anyone that these girls were nice.
"No, it's fine. I'm the one who cut in."
Nayoung shook her head.
She said there was no need to apologize.
"I have something to talk to Eunbi about. Is it okay if I take her?"
"Ah. Yeah. Sure. It's not like we have any say in it anyway."
"Thanks, everyone."
Nayoung took Eunbi's hand and led her away.
"Nayoung... thanks for savi— huh?"
Eunbi was being led by her hand toward Jihoon's seat.
She blushed seeing him sitting in the back, looking tired and yawning while staring out the window, but when Nayoung headed not toward his seat but toward the back door of the classroom, she couldn't help but wonder.
"Nayoung... where are we going...?"
Why is she suddenly acting like this? It's scary.
Eunbi, a little frightened but obediently being led by Nayoung, carefully asked.
But there was no answer.
She just quickened her pace, as if she was in a big hurry.
When they finally arrived at a secluded place.
Thud.
Eunbi's body was pushed by Nayoung, and without being able to resist at all, she was shoved and her back hit the wall.
"Ugh?!"
It seemed like she had hit harder than expected, as she let out a pained moan.
"Ow ow... Na, Nayoung...?"
She had always been the one who smiled brightly and was kind.
She had no idea why she was suddenly acting like this.
"Ngh...!"
When Nayoung's cold gaze, which she had never once seen before, turned toward her, Eunbi let out a small whimper and gulped dryly.
It was the classic wall slam pose.
Nayoung's hand landed right next to Eunbi's head.
As her face, beautiful as always, began to draw closer, Eunbi's face flushed bright red.
So transcendentally beautiful that even another woman would fall for her, Eunbi had even forgotten, for a moment, the face of Jihoon that filled her heart.
"Eunbi."
"Y-yeah...!"
She answered in a trembling voice.
"You... like Jihoon?"
"..."
Her heart dropped.
How... how did she know?
Her pupils wouldn't stop shaking.
"Eunbi. I asked if you like him. You're not going to answer?"
How was she supposed to answer that?
Eunbi couldn't bring herself to say she didn't like Jihoon, not even as a lie.
"Eunbi."
She said Eunbi's name as if urging an answer.
Her face was usually endlessly pretty.
Today, for some reason, she felt as scary as a witch.
But she was still pretty, all the same.
"It's okay. I really don't mind. So can you tell me the truth?"
Had she been too forceful, forgetting to think about Eunbi because she was so sex-deprived?
Nayoung blamed herself for her mistake when she saw Eunbi trembling, her eyes moist.
Forcing herself to calm down, she gently stroked Eunbi's still somewhat baby-fat-covered cheek and spoke as kindly as she could.
Then Eunbi couldn't hide the emotions welling up inside her.
"Whaaaah!"
She eventually burst into tears, and Nayoung, with a face full of regret, gently pulled her into an embrace.
Eunbi buried her face in Nayoung's plump chest and sobbed sorrowfully.
"Sniffle... sniffle... hnngh...!"
A few more minutes after the bell for first period rang, Eunbi's crying gradually subsided.
"I'm sorry... sob... I'm... sorry... Nayoung... I'm sorry..."
She had harbored feelings for her friend's boyfriend that she should never have felt.
Anyone could see it was Eunbi's fault.
Eunbi knew it wasn't a problem that could be solved just with an apology, but she kept pathetically saying she was sorry, like grasping at straws.
She knew what she felt was a love that could never be realized.
She didn't want to lose her close friend even if she had to give up that love.
But.
Even if Nayoung cursed her out, there was nothing she could say in response.
"It's okay... it's okay, Eunbi. I can understand. Jihoon is amazing, isn't he?"
Stroking her hair, Nayoung offered forgiveness.
And she didn't stop there.
Words that could only be called shocking tickled Eunbi's ears.
They were as sweet as a devil's temptation.
"So, do you want me to help you?"
Eunbi was dumbfounded.
And that was understandable, because the person who said she would help her with her love was none other than his girlfriend.