Chapter 367
Chapter 367
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 367
Chapter Title: Idol Maker (5)
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"What are you doing? Aren't we doing the lesson?"
"…"
"Why? Can't you do it?"
"Yes."
"Haaa, you can't do it?!"
"Yes."
I knew this lesson was absolutely essential for me. But... imitating porn isn't easy at all. The thought of performing simulated sex acts in front of this geezer vice president made my skin crawl with irritation.
Shaking my hips over a pillow... it was basically masturbation. I didn't do it much even on my own, and I sure as hell didn't want to show it to the vice president.
"Phew... Ga-eun, this is me compromising too."
"Compromising?"
"To do this lesson properly... we'd have to do the real thing: actual sex."
"Eek."
"I told you. The more the movements resemble real sex, the stronger the 'sex appeal' effect. So naturally, people who really know sex would nail 'sex appeal,' right? That's why, to do the lesson right, trying actual sex would be best."
"Whoa."
"But you're not dating this team leader, are you?"
"No."
"Then you don't have anyone around to sleep with."
"That's right."
"So at the very least, we have to do the lesson like this."
"...Is that so?"
"Or what, wanna do it with me?"
"Are you insane?"
"Right? So quit whining and shake those hips."
"...Roger."
But after hearing him out, this really did seem like the best option. To get through the lesson, annoying as it was, I had to do simulated sex acts right in front of the vice president. If not this, it'd mean actual sex—and no way was that happening. I let out a deep sigh, then climbed onto the pillow.
"Starting now."
"Yeah, watch closely and copy it."
But right then... a sound that absolutely shouldn't have played rang out.
"...What are you doing right now?"
"Huh? Recording, obviously. Can't you see?"
Sure enough, the vice president was a total pervert.
"Aha, off to jail you go?"
"No, hey! We need comparison footage!"
"Comparison footage?"
"You gotta see for yourself how you're moving!"
"...Acknowledged."
"Sigh. And once the lesson's over, I'll delete it all right in front of you, so quit worrying about nothing! You think I'd risk my whole career on crap like this?"
"...Acknowledged."
He was a pervert, no doubt... but a weird one. His actions were straight-up gross, yet every explanation had some rock-solid logic behind it. Maybe... he was a pervert, sure, but a reliable, hardworking one? He might not be as bad as my first impression.
"Alright, see the difference between these two videos?"
"Yes. One's got me in it, the other's got the porn actress."
"Correct."
"Heh."
"You missed the mark completely."
"Eek."
"The real answer is whether they have knowledge of sex or not."
"Huh."
"Why? Doesn't seem right? Then tell me what you know about sex."
This sounded like a total pervert question... but there was probably a reason. After agonizing over it, I finally answered the vice president. No point overthinking—he'd just shoot down anything I said anyway, so blurting out the first thing that came to mind was smartest.
"Um... breathing between man and woman? Harmony?"
"More specific."
"Ah, you know. Sticking that in there like that... and doing the deed."
"That's it?"
"There's more?"
"That's why your movements are so awkward."
See? Total rigged game. Whatever I said, he had his response locked and loaded. Why bother asking then? Geez, what a boomer. Not a bad guy, but so damn annoying.
"Take a good look at this."
["Ahh, ngh..."]
"Putting the man's dick inside the woman's pussy, just like you said."
["Aah, aaang! Haa... eek, ngh... aang!"]
"That's sex."
"Eut..."
"But sex isn't some fairy tale where you insert and boom, done. Simple as that. Nah, look—after sliding into the pussy, you go through that breathing and harmony you mentioned... and ejaculate like this. That's what makes it sex."
["Haaaang!"]
"…"
As the man's thing pulled out of the woman's spot... white liquid came gushing out. It was my first time ever seeing semen, and I froze solid right then. This was leagues beyond any bed scene. The shock hit so hard I could barely breathe.
"Of course, you probably know the basics. But to pull off 'sex appeal' in this dance, you need the nitty-gritty of that 'breathing and harmony' process."
"The nitty-gritty?"
"Yeah. That's what I'm teaching you starting now."
With that, the vice president yanked my hand along like it was his call. I just stared blankly at it all. The vibe had gotten super weird, but he wasn't the type to cross that line. Trusting him, I watched what he did next.
"Alright, Ga-eun. Make a fist?"
"Here."
"Rotate it upright. Yeah, like that."
"Got it."
"From now on, that's your pussy."
"?"
"And from now on, my thumb here's the dick... ah, no, hold up. Sounds like harassment. Forget that—this is the actress's pussy, and this is the actor's dick. Got it?"
"???"
I'd planned to trust and observe... but shit just got real.
"J-just go with that for now."
"...A-acknowledged."
"With that in mind... now I'm sliding this dick into this pussy."
"Eek."
"Ga-eun, going in."
"Eh, eeeek."
"Haha, feels weird, huh?"
"Ueut..."
How was I supposed to process this? So right now... the vice president and I just had sex? Feeling his thick thumb burrow into my fist... I nodded silently. It was mortifying... but ironically, he was the only one I could trust in this mess.
B-but it's the vice president... no way he'd pull anything crazy here, right?
I put my faith in his position and authority.
"Alright, man's dick is now inside woman's pussy. But it's cowgirl position? Man's not moving an inch? So what does the woman do?"
"...No idea."
"Point is, sex ends when the man cums. So the woman uses her body to make him cum, right? Like this..."
"Kyaa."
"Squeeze your fist or move it to stimulate the thumb inside... y'know, the man's dick."
As he spoke, he grabbed my fist with his other hand and started yanking it every which way. My palm scraped against his thumb, sending this bizarre tingle through me. Ticklish, but electric in a strangely naughty way.
"But moving like that gets you reacting too, huh?"
"...Yes."
"How's it feel?"
"...Ticklish."
"Yeah, figured. But if these were a real dick and pussy, you'd be feeling good too. Humans are wired for sex to feel pleasurable—it's how we encourage breeding, down to the genes... ah, whatever. You wouldn't get it."
"...Hmph."
"Anyway, bottom line: stimulate the dick inside the pussy right, and you both feel great for a clean finish."
"...Acknowledged."
"So you gotta learn how to stimulate a dick properly once it's in the pussy?"
"...Yeah."
"That's the blow-by-blow of the 'breathing and harmony' I mentioned."
"Hmm."
I kinda got it, but not really... yet somehow it clicked anyway. Super weird feeling. So yeah, properly stimulate the dick inside the pussy? That last bit stuck crystal clear—I nodded.
"Alright, time for the real lesson."
"Yes."
"Fist again?"
"Here."
"What's this?"
"...Pussy."
"Good. And this thumb?"
"...Dick."
"Nice. Now put the dick in the pussy."
"Ueut... done."
"Next, hips up and down... think of your whole fist as your hips and move it up and down. Feel anything? Palm scraping the thumb?"
"No."
"Okay, now... up and down, but also front to back. Side to side works too—or imagine circling it."
"Ueut... eut, uuueut..."
"How's that?"
"Intensely... scraping."
"My dick's grinding hard against your vaginal walls?"
"...Yes."
"If these were real, how'd it feel?"
"You and me both—amazing."
"Then my dick'd cum, right?"
"Yes."
"What comes out when it cums?"
"S-semen."
"Semen filling up your pussy?"
"Yes..."
"Perfect. Sex over."
"…"
And just like that... his thumb slid out of my pussy... er, my fist after sex wrapped up. No cum, but the sweat dripping from my palm... it felt exactly like semen leaking out.
This was sex...
Now I knew exactly how to move.
"Now try it with your body."
"...Yesss."
Following his lead, I climbed onto the pillow. Recalling how my palm had scraped... his dick... no, that thick thumb... I shook my hips naturally. This way... my walls would grind against the dick, right?
"Yes! That's it exactly!"
What? It wasn't a big deal at all.
I flashed the vice president a satisfied smile.
A victor's grin.