Vocal Trainer Rose (7)
Eat the pheasant, eat the egg, drain the ditch and snag the crayfish too~ From my perspective, it was the perfect ending with no room for improvement.
"Oh, that's wild."
Slurp~ Slurp~
"Haaah…! Wha… aaah!"
"Huh? Nothing at all."
I might feel a little bad if someone was expecting Rose-sensei, but the one writhing and moaning beneath me was Jua-noona.
I'd just fired off a test shot deep inside her for demonstration purposes, and right away, the status window activated, showing me in real-time that my coins had gone up.
Your coins have increased by +3.
'So Poni saw this every time I had sex?'
That little shit had been playing dumb about something this embarrassing?
Smack smack smack smack smack♡
"Aaah…! Too… intense… hit!"
"Ugh, noona, you love it when I poke right here, don't you?"
"Hic, hiiik…!"
I hammered away at noona's sweet spot, and her sweet moans echoed through the room.
With the coins earned, I could level up my abilities right away.
'The problem is I can't just raise anything willy-nilly.'
The status window helpfully listed potential side effects for each ability upgrade.
Poni had been obligated to inform me about this but hadn't.
'So boosting stamina made my sex drive skyrocket. Makes sense.'
The good news was that raising singing or dancing skills had no side effects.
And while Poni had said only 'idol'-related abilities could be upgraded, as long as I had coins, I could raise others too.
There was an unlock feature.
'Search function too. I really can upgrade anything I want. Even personality!'
A chill ran down my spine.
Poni could control every aspect of me with enough coins.
The longer this went on, the more I'd become its puppet.
Personality was one thing I'd never unlock.
"What're you thinking about?"
"Huh? Your pussy, obviously."
She must've noticed my mind wandering; her face fell into a pout.
I smoothed it over with a laugh, then twirled her nipple apologetically before giving it a sharp tug.
"Ha-ut! That hurts."
"So cute, noona."
Smack! Smack!
I sucked hard on her stiff, aroused nipple. That was my apology for pulling it.
I'd gotten distracted playing with her chest, so I started thrusting my hips again.
Time to fill noona up and rack up those coins.
"Gonna cum!"
"Uh-huut… outside! It's a dangerous day today."
"Now you tell me?"
My cum was already sloshing around deep inside her pussy. What good was saying it was a dangerous day now?
Squelch- squelch- squelch-
"Your pussy's already a sloppy mess inside, and now you say it's a dangerous day? Isn't that a bit disingenuous?"
"I-I meant to tell you, but I forgot…."
"Aha~ You were too busy feeling good on my dick."
"You~! Your mouth's so dirty. Y-You don't usually talk like thaaat…."
"You're the one who's so slutty, it just comes out. This is all your fault, noona."
Noona's face flushed beet red at my words.
Cute as hell when she's embarrassed!
Every time this beautiful woman got swept up in my words, a thrill shot through me.
Lately, I'd even started thinking about making her hurt.
I wanted to see her in pain because of me, crying because of me.
And still, obedient to my every word. I wanted to own Jua-noona like that.
'Possessiveness?'
We'd agreed to keep it cool and casual, but the more we met, the less I thought that would work.
Was this what they called 'pussy-whipped'? It was kinda embarrassing, and I wondered what she really thought of me.
I dumped every last drop into her 'dangerous day' pussy, then pulled out my steaming hot cock.
Your coins have increased by +2.
Bonus coin this time, looks like one extra.
White cum dripped steadily from noona's pussy.
I stared at it intently, and she shyly pressed her thighs together.
"Why hide it? It's a great view."
"You gonna keep teasing me like this?"
"I was just admiring how pretty it is."
"I'm gonna go wash up."
"Wanna join me?"
"Ack! No way."
Worried I'd follow, noona dashed into the bathroom.
Disappointing, but what can you do.
Watching her perky ass disappear inside got my dick stirring again, even after it had calmed down a bit.
"Cool it. That's enough for today."
Honestly, upgrading dance or singing with coins didn't feel all that exciting, but stamina? The effects were real.
The first time with noona, I think I managed twice.
Two rounds from a guy? Pretty good, right? Solid stamina, I'd thought.
But I got greedy to farm coins and upgraded anyway. Now I could go four times a day, healthy as hell.
Shhhhaaa- throb!
"Hey! Let it go while I'm asking nicely."
The guy who'd been cumming four times was sulking hard about cutting back to two.
As if.
Who does this dick think it is, trying to control its owner?
To clear my dirty mind, I pulled up the status window.
Why hadn't Poni bought me a new one and just handed over its own?
Why status windows were insanely expensive.
Nothing beat experiencing it firsthand to understand.
How best to describe this? Intuitive? Spot on?
The status window made the world read like an open book.
If Jua-noona came out of the bathroom right now, it'd change to:
"The more I look, the more amazing it gets."
I'd love to keep it on all the time, but it guzzled stamina like crazy, so no dice.
Instead, I toggled it on and off whenever I had a moment, getting used to it.
Gotta master the controls now so I can use it properly when it counts.
"You've been spacing out—what's up? Something serious?"
While I was lost in the status window, noona had finished washing up and come out.
Her voice snapped me back; I quickly closed the window.
"Nah, nothing."
"Don't lie. Oh! Is it something you can't tell me? Debut troubles? I'm really fine, you know. I won't mind hearing about debut stuff."
It was true—I hesitated to talk work with noona, who'd quit being an idol for me.
My stories might feel like salt in the wound for someone who'd never even gotten a shot.
"Not whining about debut hardships. That'd just be ungrateful bitching.
I'm more worried about you, noona. How've you been?"
"Haven't rested enough yet. Lived like a dog for years, and it's only been two weeks off? You sure nothing's wrong?"
Couldn't say I'd been zoning out over the status window.
Had to fabricate a problem.
"Running low on cash. Need a part-time gig but no clue what to do."
"You're pre-debut—don't you have no time for that?"
"Debut matters, but I need money to eat right now."
My hard-earned 20 million was down to the 15 million range, nibbled away bit by bit.
Earning it was hell, but spending? Flying out the door.
'Clothes, hair… didn't blow it on useless crap, but still shrinking.'
No allowance from parents. If this ran dry, I'd be screwed.
Part-time was a must somehow.
But picking one in this gender-reversed world blanked my mind.
'Forgot the world was on the brink of collapse from lack of men.'
Most job postings targeted women.
Men-only spots existed, but locations were the issue.
All bars.
'Debut soon—no way I'm touching that scene.'
I could handle manual labor fine… but seemed companies saw it as a liability for guys.
"Broke? What about the government subsidy?"
"Huh? Subsidy?"
"Oh… maybe it's less 'cause you're young? Still, think it's 1.5 mil a month… Did you spend it somewhere?"
Noona's voice turned cautious.
Total news to me—I couldn't hide my confusion.
'Subsidy? What the hell?'
Nothing in my phone notes.
Or I'd missed it.
It updated with relevant info, but I hadn't checked the memo app in ages since trainee life kicked in.
Plus, feeling adapted enough.
"Uh… is it weird if I ask what a subsidy is?"
"Super weird. Parents taking it and not giving you any?"
"I'm an orphan, noona."
She froze in shock.
"S-Sorry! Didn't know."
"No biggie. I don't act like it or say anything."
"Then you haven't applied? Don't know details, but if you were in an orphanage, they probably got it. You can apply fresh and get it."
Records showed orphanage upbringing.
But that one was defunct—Poni had faked docs from a deliberately bankrupt place.
"Mine shut down."
"Hit the district office tomorrow. You'll get back pay too."
"Why's the government giving me money?"
Noona giggled like it was adorable.
"'Cause you're a guy."
"Money just for being male?"
"They're that rare. You never notice stuff like that, but you're serious? Then you don't know this either? Guys get paid to marry, paid for kids too."
"…Too weird if I say I didn't?"
"Possible if you ignore it. But chase government freebies anyway—easy money for a bit of hassle."
Damn right.
Didn't know, but now? No sitting still.
1.5 mil a month just for being a dude? Jackpot world!!
"Huh?"
Something off, though.
"Uyeon's working part-time."
"Must spend big. Minors get like 300k anyway. Education costs. 1.5 mil not enough? You spend a lot?"
"Nah, think I'm average."
Bank account? Just a pit stop.
Rent out, cards paid, savings topped, car costs—left with 100-200k tops.
That was my normal life.