Chapter 10 #03: Date (3)
Squish!!!
“Kyaaack!!!!”
Sudden invasion! But thanks to how soaking wet she was, it slid right in like a playground slide. As if this spot had always been its rightful place.
But then came the intense squeeze gripping my cock, stimulating it fiercely. With a monster like this, no pussy would ever feel loose to me no matter what. But this was a virgin pussy. Hers was mercilessly punishing the ruthless intruder.
“Does it hurt?”
“Ugh... n-no. I'll take it from here. I can do it. A woman can't just fail to endure this much pain.”
Spouting that stubborn pride, she tried to push me back onto the bed. But I grabbed her legs tight and held firm.
“No way.”
“Huh?”
“And how long are you gonna keep using formal speech? We're already like this—drop it, noona.”
“Eh?”
Ah—squeeze. No virgin blood in sight. Good thing. Even if it was virgin blood, seeing blood wasn't my kink anyway.
“I'll move now.”
“W-wait...!!”
Squish—squish—squish-squish-squish-squish!!
In rhythm. I started slow to soothe her tight inner walls, then ramped up the pace as they began to open up.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch—zap! Zap!
“Ahng... uaaah...! Th-the sound...!”
She let out bizarre moans. Flailing her feet in the air like she had no idea what to do. Adorable.
Embarrassed by the squelching sounds from below, she covered her face with her palms. Her face was so small that even tiny hands covered it completely.
“Noona, I wanna kiss you—can I see your face?”
Squelch-squelch-squelch—smack-smack-smack-smack!
No time to wait for an answer—I hammered away relentlessly. Life on Earth came in handy here. Back then, with my average Korean dick size, I'd honed my technique to please women, and now in this upgraded body with a massive tool, it was still serving me perfectly.
“Kuhak!”
Shudder-shudder—!
Technique plus monster cock unleashed synergy on Jua noona's sensitive body. I eased out amid the pressure, and a gush of fluid squirted out.
“You feel it so intensely. Felt good?”
“Hek... hek...! So muuuch...”
I wanted to see her wrecked face. But the hand covering it showed no sign of moving. Infuriating.
After all, I'd begged her to give up her virginity, and now she was hiding her face? Wasting that stunning beauty like this was criminal.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Kyaaheek... kuuuk!!”
“How long you gonna hide that face? Why can't you even answer properly? Why do you feel it this good? A slutty body like yours stayed virgin all this time? Can't even speak. How the hell did you hold back with a body like this?”
I forcibly peeled her palm away from her face. Sucking on those plump, parted lips was effortless.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
I paused below to focus on the kiss, tangling our tongues. Jua noona's eyes finally focused as her mind cleared a bit.
I flashed her a grin. “Noona, you taste so good.”
“Y-you! Saying stuff like that embarrasses me~!”
“Then say I taste bad when I don't?”
“Ah...!”
Her face crumpled at my words. Guess she hated hearing that too.
“Hahat, you don't like that either, right? So just be honest.”
“Eeek!”
Squeeze—
Like revenge for my teasing, her legs wrapped around my waist. The squeeze intensified, naturally. Her unexpected counter almost made me blow it. Deep breaths got me through the crisis.
“Didn't even teach you, and you already know this position? Teach you one thing, you learn two?”
“Ahem, I'm good at anything once I learn it once.”
With her flushed face, she sounded ridiculous, but she didn't seem to realize.
I checked the motel clock. Grabbed her waist firm.
Time's running out. Can't waste it like this.
Trainee life called soon. Had to make the most of it first.
I thrust again.
Thud-thud-thud-thud!
“Haa... aaaang!! Yes...! Right there... more right there!”
You got it!! She was feeling it so hard, it fired me up too—I went even harder. Jua noona looked so pretty, I peppered her face with kisses.
“Kyahut!”
Jua noona's pussy was gorgeous too. Dark color, sure, but the shape was so perfect it didn't matter. And it tasted great—worth overlooking the hue!!
I held back on extreme positions for her first time, but pounding the same way got boring.
“Whew, noona—wanna turn around?”
“Around?”
“Yeah. Ass out. Like that.”
She must've seen some stuff—stiffly assumed cat pose. I patted her plump ass approvingly and lined up my tip.
Groooan!
“Haaaang~♡”
This a virgin reaction? Unbelievable. Thought she might be faking it, but no—totally real now. First button done right; the rest would follow easy.
I gripped her chubby cheeks and swung my hips powerfully.
♣ ♣ ♣
“Hyungnim!”
“Yeah~ What's up? No issues, right?”
“Nope. None. Manager didn't come down today either—lucky.”
“Thanks. All thanks to you. I'll repay the favor for sure.”
Empty promises mean nothing. I sent the giftcon I'd prepped for Uyeon.
“Knew you're on a diet, so couldn't grab food—sent a giftcon instead.”
“Whoa? No need, hyungnim! We help each other out anyway.”
“Still, I owe you first. Honestly, skipping practice day one ain't cute. I know, but today's stuff was too crucial to miss.”
What would've I done without this guy? Almost missed that treat.
Uyeon perked up at my thanks—his nagging dropped the second we met.
Just 20,000 won, but enough to touch him. Not the gift itself—the thought behind it.
“I'll teach you extra hard during afternoon class and free time!! Singing ain't my forte for you, but dance? I got you.”
Overly touched, Uyeon clung to me.
“I'm so bad I need a great teacher—lucky me. Gonna lean on you. Can't say no when my skills suck this much.”
“Hehe! Don't worry. With time and effort, you'll dance great.”
He boasted he'd drill me hard enough for debut team—no dropouts from dance. Knowing full well how hopeless I was.
“Still time? Gotta hit the bathroom.”
“Yep!”
Left Uyeon behind, headed somewhere empty. Slipped into an unused practice room, locked the door, waited.
Soon—whirr~! Frantic wing flaps.
Then a speech bubble popped up!
Well met, my liege!
“Knew you'd show.”
That damn bug. Figured it'd pop out when alone.
Nice job! Splendid. Solid performance. Why whine you couldn't when you did this well? Made me worry for nothing.
“...Coins now, huh?”
Yep. Today's earnings: 2 coins.
“...Just 2 coins total?”
You get 1 coin per creampie. +1 extra if she’s super satisfied, +2 bonus if lucky. You got base 1 + bonus 1.
“Can't get +3 or +4 extra?”
+3 impossible at your current performance. Want more bonus? Invest.
Max free bonus is +2, Poni stated flatly. I sighed.
“How much stat boost per coin?”
Dunno.
“Why don't you know? You're the one doing it.”
Gacha RNG.
“...Huh?”
No gacha? Gacha?
Of course I knew gacha. Random box system—zero guarantee on pulls. Question was why here?
1 coin = 1 gacha spin. Lucky you—no negatives. Easier example: Spend 5 coins, 5 spins. First: +0.03%. Second: +14.06%. Total +14.09% boost.
Rare for big totals. Mostly decimals. Jackpot? Maybe 1%.
“Hit 100%? Michael Jackson tier?”
Lol, too optimistic. 365 days nonstop? Can't max one stat.
How brutal were the odds...?
And just dance? Tons of stats to raise!
True.
“Gotta try once.”
Show beats tell. You got 3 coins total.
“3? Wasn't it 2?”
Didn't spend day one's.
“Right~ Forgot. Just one for now.”
Like sampling, I said. Poni flared its wings wide.
Fwaaaah!!!! Fwah! Fwaaaaah!!!
It sparkled brightly.
“Whoa, what?”
The light around Poni seeped into me.
Dance Stat: +0.09%
0.09%? No feel yet.
“Good pull?”
Poni shrugged innocently. Stingy even for an answer.
To test the +0.09% dance boost, I ran yesterday's moves.
Huh?
Thought no difference, but wow—tangible! Feet used to tangle; now silky smooth.
“Damn, this is nuts?”
Early gains. Your base sucks, so tiny bumps hit hard. Later? Less feel. But steady growth = blessing.
How many talents crash and burn? I could raise whatever, talent be damned. True blessing.
“One more coin. Boost dance.”
A bit smoother wouldn't wow debut hopefuls.
Need 'he's debut-worthy' vibes.
Fast growth everyone acknowledges—no weird looks for debut spot.
Poni gleamed again—bigger light this time.