#11. This Boyfriend Isn't a Bad Person

"Huaaah...! Ahng...! Haa...! Hauuk...! Uht...! Ha-eup...!"

From my perspective, I'd only inserted halfway. But from Ina's standpoint, it was different. A massive cock she'd never experienced in her life was filling her up completely.

No need to say it—it hurt like hell.

Her moans weren't the kind of pleasurable ones you'd enjoy during sex; they were mostly pained groans.

Her furrowed brows and the trembling in her hands as she gripped my wrists tightly to distract from the pain even a little.

"Haeng...! Hauuk...! Haa...! Haaauuht...! Ahng!"

Jjigeok-! Jjigeok-!

Jjigeok-!

Not slick, squelching sounds, but sticky, clinging ones.

Since she wasn't enjoying it, her pussy juices weren't gushing out like in some hentai. Just enough to protect her body against the invading intruder.

Which meant her insides were bone-dry tight, and her vaginal walls were sticking fast.

"Haaang...! Haut...! Ahng...! Ang...! Aaang...! Haut...!"

Every thrust made her squeeze her eyes shut, desperately trying to endure it—and paradoxically, that sight ignited a fierce lust in me.

I'm not really a sadist, but the flushed look on Ina's face mysteriously gave me a deep sense of fulfillment.

Jjik-kkok-! Jjigeok-! Jjik-kkok-!

Not fast, but not slow either—I kept pushing in and pulling out with force, over and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠over.

As her juices gradually increased, the feel of her walls got a bit smoother.

"Hauuung..., Ahng..., Ang..., Aauuht.... Heung...."

Ina's pained moans started to quiet down.

Seemed like she could handle it now—she opened her tightly shut eyes and looked up at me.

Her pure black eyes seemed more beautiful than white ones.

Byureureureut-!

Byureut-!

Umjjil-!

The moment our eyes met, I couldn't hold back anymore—the semen surged up from the base of my balls and I shot it out.

I could picture it filling her pussy completely.

The first day, I'd barely fit just the tip inside, so even though ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I'd creampied her, it wasn't satisfying. But this time? Totally satisfying.

Honestly, Ina's pussy gripped so fucking tight that holding back had been torture since I first shoved it in.

How the hell is it this tight?

When I first pushed in, I nearly let out a genuine "Dda-heuk-!" for real.

"Uung...."

Jjik-kkok-!

When I pulled my cock out, Ina looked confused at first, then realized what happened and bowed her head.

In her pure black soul-colored eyes, there wasn't pain—only curiosity.

"...You came inside?"

"Yeah. It's a contract, but I'm your boyfriend, right? So I filled your pussy up nice and full."

"Aah."

As expected, her blank canvas of a mind soaked up everything I said like a sponge, accepting and understanding it instantly.

Boyfriends can grope her tits or ass anytime they want.

Boyfriends can make her spread her legs anytime they want.

Boyfriends creampie her pussy full.

Thanks to the Hashtag, she believed and obeyed me unconditionally, so she accepted it way faster.

"Ina-ya, wanna spread your legs wider?"

I picked up the camera I'd set aside.

"Like... this?"

"Yeah. Whose cum is that inside Ina's pussy?"

"Uh..., Sunbae-nim's...?"

This was only our second time fucking, but she was already spreading her pussy wide open with both hands in front of the camera, answering without hesitation.

She'd done it once before, so it'd be easy, and it'd feel as refreshing as breathing cool air.

Her spread-open pussy hole still looked so tight and small.

I still couldn't believe I'd shoved my dick in there. But soon enough, from that tiny pink pussy hole, my greedy, milky-white cum started drooling out greedily.

The violently obscene sight made my half-soft cock harden right back up.

Still, gotta do some conditioning, right?

"That's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right. Even if it's a contract, I'm Ina's boyfriend, aren't I?"

"Yes, that's right."

Ina's eyes were still staring curiously at the cum leaking out from below her.

"I like creampieing like this. I also like cumming on faces or in mouths."

"Aah~."

3-Star and 4-Star.

The two Hashtags interacted, creating synergy.

She believed and obeyed my words, and to avoid being a nuisance, she had to study me.

So whatever I said, Ina would accept it as natural and learn about me without batting an eye.

If this kept repeating, she'd become a girlfriend made just for me.

"Sunbae-nim..., but I'm curious—if I get pregnant?"

I looked up at Ina. There wasn't a shred of worry in her eyes.

The same curiosity she'd had when watching the male seed leak from her spread hole was still there.

I grinned and said,

"We'll get married. Then......."

1-Star came in handy even here.

"Weird guys won't come near anymore, right? 'Cause you'd be a married woman."

"Ah...!"

Like she'd realized something, the pure girl nodded.

The guilty thrill of corrupting her felt fucking amazing.

In other words, I was horny as hell.

"Ina-ya, let's do it one more time."

"Yes~!"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"A little... it hurt at first, but by the end it was fine."

I picked up my re-hardened cock with the camera in hand.

I still couldn't bury it to the root, but now she could take about half.

And I came even faster than before.

Last time I'd gone slow to be considerate and check if she was hurting—how the fuck was I supposed to last minutes with that insane grip?

No need or reason to hold back.

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<Lee Ina>

Limp

Her inner thighs and groin were swollen, so she had to walk with her legs subtly spread.

It'd seemed fine, but apparently not.

Still, seeing Inmok sunbae so satisfied yesterday made her feel oddly proud.

There'd been a mess of cum and red blood under the bed that startled her, but Inmok sunbae had seemed even happier about it.

"Heh."

Pride was that positive emotion you felt when you'd achieved your goal.

4-Star, (Problem)(Reason)

Ina had no idea it was because of the Hashtag—she thought it was her own greed making Inmok sunbae disappointed, and she felt super sorry every time.

Especially since sunbae-nim never got mad at her, not during performances or normally. He only encouraged her with stuff like 'It's fine,' 'That's a fun idea,' 'Let's do it'—which doubled her guilt.

All that had piled up, and now that he'd been properly satisfied with their first real sex, her guilt melted away completely, replaced by massive pride.

Now that she'd done it once, next time with Inmok sunbae it'd be super easy and comfy, right? No pain?

"Good thing~."

That day they'd done it twice in a row, and afterward her pussy felt hot and sore so they couldn't, but the satisfied sunbae-nim had asked her to use her hands and mouth.

This is easy~! she'd laughed, doing it just like in the videos she'd 'studied' for sunbae-nim, and he'd cum in minutes—but surprisingly, it was fun.

He'd guide her on how to do it right in between, and get satisfied, which made it even better.

Pride led straight to confidence.

As expected, she was good at handjobs.

He'd never been disappointed with her hands even once!

"Ah. We're here."

Lost in thought while walking, she'd arrived at her destination.

This time, not Hongdae but a small theater-style bar on Garosu-gil.

"Hehe! Now that I'm an adult, I can go in fair and square."

With a Ram Joo Thunder-level confident grin, she headed inside.

Neulsom Band had performances every year, but as a minor, she'd only done busking or places minors could go.

Not anymore!

The performances weren't just one day or one spot.

The old music academy had produced tons of grads, and some ran spots like this for shows.

This tour was to celebrate Ina becoming an adult and build experience.

"Ina-ya, you here? Where's your boyfriend?"

"Hello~ I was on a date with him until just now!"

So, the second performance.

After the previous acts came down, she went up, finished setting, and looked up to see a guy drinking alone.

Huh? Sunbae?

Their eyes met, and Inmok sunbae smiled, giving a small wave.

"Hey, Ina-ya. Your boyfriend's here? No invite for this show, though?"

"Seems like he just came to hang out."

"Even drinking alone? True love, huh."

"Hee, heehee. R-right?"

After the second set, she grabbed her gear and came down, immediately looking for Inmok sunbae.

"Ah."

He'd already paid. She'd meant to do it.

Then he just left.

Wooong-

What the— this guy's a total gem?

Even if they'd pressed bellies and mixed flesh, their relationship was still bound by the 'contract.'

Not lovers, so his consideration felt even more grateful.

He's really nailing the acting.

No time to meet sunbae before the third show the next day.

"He's here again today?"

"Wow...."

Seeing him show up silently cheering at every performance, Ina's thoughts about him shifted a bit.

Not like some trashy romance novel where she fell head over heels in love.

He's a real adult.

It was respect.

She'd never met anyone like him before.

But how? Why's he friends with my sister?

A few days gap until the next show.

"Sunbae-nim! Thank you! You came to every show and spent a ton!"

Owners booked bands for these small theaters or bars first and foremost for sales.

If Neulsom Band fans came and spent money, the owners were thrilled.

With all the owners and academy seniors praising him like this, even the oppa-s were starting to take their relationship seriously instead of teasing.

"Ah~. That's how you keep your girlfriend's spirits up. And they're old friends, right? This way, people worry less."

As sunbae said, envy started mixing with the worry.

One oppa even joked, - Shit! Boyfriend spot taken?

"Wanna go somewhere today? If not, I found a cute cafe—wanna check it out?"

Sunbae led the dates too.

Pretty cafes, then free exhibits in Insadong, and spots he called must-try eats.

Now she got why celebs on TV always ranked 'respectable men' as top ideal type.

Not love, but definitely respectable adult? Check.

"I'll book the dorm!"

Only their third time, but booking was a breeze.

Once there, clothes came off.

"Hang these up."

"Yes~!"

She hung sunbae's clothes in the closet and toddled after him.

In the bathroom, they took pics in new poses every time.

"Ina-ya, kiss here?"

"Where?"

He pointed below, so she nodded.

"Yes! Easy."

Kissing the glans every shower was routine.

"No, lower than that."

"Yes!"

She beamed even at the floppy balls hanging under his cock—only Ina could.

"No, even lower."

Sorry, but time to level up today.

Conditioning doesn't start hardcore. Build basics step by step.

Can't teach calculus and factoring to an elementary kid unless ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠they're a genius.

Swik-

Grabbing the sink, I presented my ass to curious Ina.

She froze a sec, glancing between me and my ass.

"My ass?"

Shake shake-

"Th-then...."

You already know the answer.

She nodded, and Ina's pupils quivered slightly.

"Don't wanna?"

I made a disappointed face, and she panicked, waving her hands.

"N-no way! Of course I'll do it~!"

First times are always hard. Seconds are easy. Especially for Ina. And getting her to try new stuff first time? Piece of cake for me. Just act disappointed.

"Wanna try filming a video with your phone this time?"

To keep me from being disappointed, Ina switched to selfie mode and hit record.

Ttolong-

Record started, and she awkwardly smiled, imagining what was coming.

"O-okay, here goes."

Then she shoved her tiny face right between my spread cheeks.

To be clear, this was only our third night together.

In other words, on the third night, Ina was spreading my ass herself and pressing her small, delicate pink lips to my asshole.

"Jjook...."

"One more time?"

"Huh? Yes!"

The Ina who'd hesitated just now grinned wide. Yeah, first times are tough, right?

She boldly spread my cheeks and planted another kiss on my anus.

"Ina-ya, wanna lick it?"

"Huh? Y-yes!"

Kissing and licking were different, but not that different.

"Chueup...."

Fresh from the shower, her little tongue tasted my clean hole.

That depraved thrill had my cock already throbbing hard.

Night by night, Ina was undergoing conditioning for new things.