Park I-rae Bunny
Park I-rae stepped out of the hospital, savoring the sharp chill of the long-awaited winter wind and the lingering warmth of the sunlight. It was finally time to say goodbye to the acrid smell of disinfectants and the bland, watery hospital food. Her body itself had no major issues, but the lingering curse energy made it impossible to predict what might happen, so she'd been forced into inpatient treatment. In truth, the hospital could only monitor her condition periodically. The real treatment had relied entirely on Ha Yeon-ah's healing abilities, leaving Park I-rae feeling all the more frustrated.
Of course, there were other options. She could have been fully healed in a single night using her senior's ability. But Park I-rae had refused. From what she'd heard, Seong Ye-han's power required raw, bareback creampie without any contraceptive patch. And sure! For Park I-rae, a no-con raw creampie with her beloved senior was something she'd welcome with open arms. But she didn't want to waste her precious first creampie just for some 'treatment.' There were other ways to heal her body, and with a bit of time, she could recover fully on her own. She wanted her true sex with her senior to happen without any ulterior motives—just pure focus on each other, craving every part of one another in that perfect atmosphere.
And so, the day of her discharge had finally arrived for Park I-rae, who had endured it all on her own. She felt like she could float away.
"This is it!"
As she exited the hospital gates after completing discharge procedures, two figures came into view. A man and a woman. The man stood tall with broad shoulders that caught the eye, while the woman's prominent bust was impossible to miss even from afar. They were trying to hide their faces somewhat, but Park I-rae knew exactly who they were.
"Senior! Unni~!"
She'd met them several times in her hospital room, but seeing her friends outside felt different somehow. Park I-rae dashed over and threw herself into her beloved senior's arms.
Poof—
A smile crept across her lips at the solid, effortless way he caught her. After taking a few deep breaths in his embrace, she pulled away and hugged the sister figure watching her with a subtle glance from the side.
"Unni, thank you so much!"
"Uh... yeah. No need to thank me for that..."
Despite Ha Yeon-ah's awkward response, Park I-rae beamed at her. She knew exactly why Ha Yeon-ah was acting this way. During the hug, even at the tail end of winter, her body heat was scorching, her skin damp with moisture, and a faint blush colored both cheeks. Add in the scent wafting from her senior's body, and it was obvious they'd just shared some steamy time.
A spark of jealousy flared in Park I-rae's chest, but she quickly extinguished it. This was something she'd steeled herself for the moment she started her relationship with Seong Ye-han—and even more so after hearing about his special ability. Still, Park I-rae was a woman, after all. A little venting wouldn't hurt...
"Let's all go grab something delicious!"
She grabbed her senior's arm on one side and Unni's on the other, striding forward boldly.
"Not hospital food. Something bad for you, loaded with grease... super stimulating stuff."
Ha Yeon-ah walked along, arms linked with the other two—or rather, staring at the woman among them, overwhelmed by guilt. Park I-rae... her most cherished little sister, a feeling that hadn't changed. And yet, shamelessly, she'd betrayed her. Even so, that bright, sun-like smile from I-rae gave her strength, just like always.
I'm... such a trashy bitch.
Deep in her lower abdomen, the hot seed her man had pumped full still swelled inside her. The sticky warmth of that fluid only deepened her guilt. At the same time, her body heating up in proportion to that guilt reminded her she was an incurable lewd bitch.
I'm sorry, I-rae...
Ha Yeon-ah apologized inwardly, her hand unconsciously stroking her lower belly.
"Unni, what're you doing~?"
She flinched as I-rae appeared before her, eyes sparkling.
"You must've been lonely 'cause I was only hanging with senior! My poor unni."
Misinterpreting her expression like that, I-rae pressed in close. Ha Yeon-ah accepted her silently. I-rae's arm linked casually through hers, the firm, elastic texture the complete opposite of her own fatty lumps—the healthy body she'd envied as a woman, sculpted through endless effort...
"No, it's not like that."
"Then it's 'cause I'm lonely~"
She tried to pull her arm free, but it was gripped too tightly.
"Mmm~ As expected, unni's body feels amazing. So soft and warm. Hehe."
As I-rae stuck close like glue, Ha Yeon-ah felt an inexplicable satisfaction, her inner turmoil growing even stickier.
The three arrived at a pork belly restaurant where the savory aroma assaulted their senses. With two S-ranks in tow, it was pricey, but it offered private rooms for customers. I-rae had picked it, knowing Ha Yeon-ah's tastes. These little considerations warmed her heart, feeling I-rae's care.
"Here, senior~ Ahh~"
But why did it hurt like a needle prick in her chest every time I-rae and Seong Ye-han gazed at each other warmly, indulging in lovers' eye-fucking? She sipped the ice water from her glass.
Slurp—
The pain eased a little.
"Here, unni, ahh~"
I-rae was suddenly there, offering a plump, neatly wrapped ssam. It looked deliciously tempting. A bit big for her mouth, but refusing such earnest effort would be rude. Ha Yeon-ah popped the lettuce wrap into her mouth whole.
"Mmm... Hngh?!!"
Perfectly balanced ssamjang and juicy pork filled her mouth. Crisp lettuce cut the grease, and the sweet-sour pickled onions and veggies finished the combo. And above all, the intensely spicy kick... Spicy?!!! It's spicy!!!!
Like oil poured on dry straw, flames spread instantly. Ha Yeon-ah groaned. S-rank or not, this fiery no-holds-barred heat— Korea's national trait, they said, but it never sat well with her...
"I-rae, you..."
"Ahahaha!"
I-rae burst out laughing at her teary eyes. Ha Yeon-ah, burdened by guilt, couldn't even think of revenge. But her savior arrived in the form of Seong Ye-han.
"Here, I-rae, one ssam."
He'd prepared a plump one and fed it to her.
"Ahm... Nghh?!!"
She chewed with a grin, then her eyes bulged wide.
"Se... Senior!!!!"
"Uhahahat!"
Ha Yeon-ah watched I-rae tear up just like her, and Seong Ye-han laughing heartily. She felt annoyed at him. How brazen, tormenting I-rae like that! Ha Yeon-ah picked a particularly large, wide lettuce leaf and wrapped a ssam with care. Minimal unhealthy stuff. Maximum good-for-you ingredients.
"Here. Eat one."
Seong Ye-han eyed the ssam warily. People learn from the past. He sensed it wasn't normal.
"Uh..."
"What're you doing, senior? Eat up!"
"Yeah. You rejecting my effort?"
Under the two beauties' sharp glares, he accepted the poisoned chalice. Soon, a storm of fire raged in his mouth, and he screamed.
"Ahahahaha!"
"Kyahahaha!"
Clear, high laughter filled the room. Seong Ye-han barely swallowed, chugged his ice water, and his eyes gleamed.
"Alright. Let's do this, you bastards."
Tension crackled between the three. Without a word, they grabbed meat and leaves, wrapping ssams packed with 'healthy' extras—no need to explain. An unspoken pact: no refusing. The ssam war began. Who could make and force-feed the most? No stakes, but fierce.
"S... sur... surrender...!"
Ha Yeon-ah, weakest to spice, raised the white flag first. But they ignored it. No prisoners. Only death! The table battle raged until the grill was empty.
"Ughhh..."
Ha Yeon-ah lay defeated on the table from the sudden table war. The pricey meat was worth every penny and delicious... but not the time to enjoy it. Seong Ye-han had stepped out to the bathroom, leaving just her and I-rae.
"Unni... you okay?"
Despite her own rough state, I-rae's concern touched her. She waved it off.
"But unni, I have something to ask..."
Just as she felt a flicker of emotion, I-rae hesitated.
"That time senior called... what happened?"
Her heart sank.
"Uh... n-no... nothing much?"
Her awkward tone and shaky voice betrayed her. Clutching her pounding heart, she waited.
"Mmm... the call just cut off suddenly... I wondered if there was some misunderstanding between you two."
"Huh? Oh! Misunderstanding... yeah, a misunderstanding. I... had a big one with Ye-han, but we... sorted it out. No worries."
"Really? Good, unni. I'm glad you two are getting close."
"Close? Who said?"
"Hm? But unni... you just called senior by name. First time I've seen you so casual with a guy."
"Uh, yeah... we got... close. Yeah! Decided to be friends. Same age and... he's our lifesaver..."
Ha Yeon-ah babbled nonsense. Luckily, I-rae nodded, seemingly convinced, and switched to chit-chat. Ha Yeon-ah felt her back growing damp but couldn't show it. The secret... had to stay hidden.
I'm sorry, I-rae...
She could only apologize in her heart once more.