Chapter 404
Chapter 404
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 404
Chapter Title: Idol Maker (42)
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Letting out a hot sigh, so beautifully and elegantly... Eun-ah unnie was making love with the Vice President. My eyes were glued to their intense lovemaking, and I swallowed hard... before snapping back to reality and chewing out the Vice President. So that sex was part of the lesson... No way was I just going to let that slide with an "Oh, I see."
"H-Hold on a second! So you two were having sex even before you started dating?!"
"What? Do I look like that kind of guy to you?"
But thankfully, the Vice President wasn't some scumbag who didn't live up to his handsome face.
His excuse was that he'd used simulated sex instead for the sake of his idol girlfriend. No matter what qualifiers you put in front of "sex," it was still hard to accept... but knowing he'd been considerate of unnie made me feel a little relieved.
"Phew... That's a relief."
"Ciel, ahh... Vice President, haa... you're such an idiot, you couldn't even do that."
"Uh... R-Really?"
"Sex too, haa... if I hadn't jumped you, ahh... you'd never have done it in your life."
"...Huh? Unnie was the one who... jumped him?"
"Yeah... This guy, haa... such a pervert but so timid... ahh, it was tough."
With her moans dripping wet... Eun-ah unnie confessed it all so matter-of-factly. I'd rather not have known that detail, but now that I did, I stared at the Vice President with wide eyes. No matter how I looked at him, he was just a sleazy-looking pervert uncle... I couldn't fathom unnie jumping him out of impatience.
"I see, ahaha... W-Well, now that I get it... maybe you can stop now?"
"No."
"...Unnie?"
"We're not done yet."
Ignoring my plea, Eun-ah unnie pulled the Vice President into an embrace and... as if they were just getting started, they shared a sloppy, wet kiss... then dove into an even more dizzying, lewd fuck than before. Rough motions between a man and woman purely for their own sexual pleasure, not some lesson. Watching them truly unite like that made my lower belly... start to heat up bit by bit.
Is sex really that good?
Seeing unnie's sultry expression—one I'd never witnessed even during Citrus activities—I tentatively moved my fingers. I shouldn't be doing this... but watching unnie's sex made that spot so itchy... I couldn't hold back from touching it.
"...Ciel."
"Y-Yes?!"
Then, in the middle of their fuck, the Vice President called my name in a slightly stern voice. Startled, I yanked my hands away in a panic, only for him to... knead Eun-ah unnie's breasts while... kneading them super lewdly, and say something outrageous to me.
"Wanna give it a try?"
"Wh-Whaaat?! Are you insane?!"
"Vice President?"
"No, not actual sex... Hold on, Eun-ah! Listen to me!"
"Spit it out."
"I meant practice on a pillow."
"Oh, that? Fine, approved."
"Uh... Unnie? What the hell are you talking about?"
"See that big pillow in the corner?"
"Yeah."
"Pretend it's the Vice President... no, some other guy, and rock your hips on it like you're fucking."
"...Whaaat?!"
She pointed casually at the pillow, claiming it was her own lesson method. Now I finally understood what she meant by simulated sex earlier. B-But... to do that now, in front of the Vice President? I shook my head firmly, rejecting unnie's suggestion.
Or at least, I tried to.
For some reason... I nodded instead.
Maybe because it was an insanely obscene, lewd lesson... but I knew it would help me? Like I was entranced, I walked to the corner, picked up the pillow unnie mentioned. Then... I climbed onto the opposite sofa... laid the pillow down, and straddled it.
"Normally the Vice President would lead, but he's busy right now, so... huff... watch me and copy. The moves I showed earlier. Imagine a cock inside your pussy... grinding against the walls, haa... ugh, yeah... move slowly like that."
Unnie's instructions made zero sense... but I could mimic the motions. Like this, right? Back to front, front to back, matching unnie's hip movements... ah, the stimulation in my lower belly intensified.
A hard, rigid something... sending powerful tremors through my pussy.
Was I drunk on the mood? There's no cock on the pillow... ugh, haaa... but imagining sex and rocking my hips made it feel like, ahh, someone's dick was stabbing into my pussy. And like that, ahn... enjoying the lesson, I started to grasp what unnie had explained... haaang!
"Whoa, you're a natural."
"Right?"
"Hey, Vice President, don't look."
"Huh?"
"You stare at another girl while fucking your girlfriend?"
"No, but..."
"Whatever... She seems like she'll do fine on her own now... got it? You, keep moving, Vice President."
Every hip twist sent, hnnng... intense pleasure rippling from deep inside my pussy. No longer capable of rational thought, I stopped thinking altogether and kept up the "simulated" sex. Circling my hips made, haat... the walls throb with dizzying pleasure. Even "simulated" sex was making me feel it, so I let out lewd moans just like unnie.
"Haa, Vice President... ugh, haaaang! Deeper! Haaaang!"
But I couldn't outdo Eun-ah unnie in a "real" fuck.
Blissfully happier than even at her debut, she entangled with the Vice President. Hearing her moans in my ears made me feel, haa... like I was fucking them both. Unnie, sexier and more alluring than anyone... ugh, getting pleasured like that—watching her made my body feel like the Vice President's hands were, haaa... all over me too, some illusion.
"Ahh... Unnie, haa..."
No, it wasn't an illusion. He hadn't touched me, but haang... my breasts were being kneaded right there, and my nipples... this was no illusion. M-Maybe... my body was syncing with unnie's mid-fuck? Ugh.
It was ridiculous, but aaang! I felt it so vividly—right now, haaa, I was one with unnie. When she cried out, I did too... when her hips twitched, mine followed.
And when unnie climaxed...
"Haaat... Aaaaaahhh!"
I climaxed right along with her.
"Vice President, haa... was it good?"
"Mmm..."
"Good."
Watching unnie kiss the Vice President with a satisfied face... I secretly flicked my tongue. Then, really, hnnng, yeah... it felt like something unknown was sucking and biting my tongue.
That inexplicable something vanished naturally... once I came to my senses later, realizing just how crazy I'd been. My lesson outfit was soaked through with sweat, transparent inside. T-That I hadn't noticed until it was drenched like this... yeah, I definitely wasn't in my right mind back there.
Explains the weird syncing thoughts.
Concluding whatever that was had been my imagination, I let out a massive sigh. Then... gauging their reactions carefully, I cautiously stood up. But... no need to be careful—the whole pillow was stained with all sorts of fluids.
Sigh, what'll they think if they see this...
Pervert's got nothing on them.
"Ciel, come here for a sec?"
"Uh... Unnie?"
"Hurry."
"O-Okay..."
Did she see the pillow and call me? Panicking and hesitating, Eun-ah unnie—who'd just finished kissing—called me in a low voice. Then, right in front of me... ugh?! She started sucking the Vice President's dick. What the hell, the real pervert's her. As I freaked out, unnie said something insanely pervy.
"Come smell it. It's good."
"Unniiiie!"
Back to her usual blank expression, she offered me the dick she'd been sucking. As I agonized over how to respond, the Vice President sighed and explained.
"Ciel, don't get the wrong idea. This is part of the lesson too..."
The true, ultimate pervert was right here.
"Hmph, hmph... hnnng, hng..."
Embarrassing as it was, the two brushed it off surprisingly casually... so I avoided being labeled a pervert. The Vice President's explanation that getting wet was natural in a lesson like this. He didn't mention the love juices at all, but...
Anyway, we got past it without issue.
But... at the end...
I had to stare at the Vice President's dic, dick... right up close. He called it a lesson in feeling male hormones... ugh, it nearly traumatized me.
Its enormous size and foul smell. Aaah, what now. Just thinking about it upset my stomach.
But unnie did it for my sake... I couldn't coldly refuse. At first I wondered what she was up to... but to get as sexy as her, I needed to feel male hormones... ughhh, whatever! At least it's over now.
"Ciel, pass me some shampoo?"
"Yeah... here."
"Hnnng, hng... Oh, and Ciel. You wanna be like me, right?"
"Uh, y-yeah? I-I do."
"Then come tomorrow too?"
But... it wasn't over till it was over.