Chapter 421
Chapter 421
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 421
Chapter Title: Idol Maker (59)
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From the morning, the vice president had called to grill her about her relationship. Eunha's mind went completely blank at the unexpected discovery, but fortunately, he didn't seem like he planned to scold her. On the contrary, the vice president even supported her romance with Park Jinsu. Wondering what his real intentions could be..., Eunha tensed up, and that's when the vice president dropped something outrageous.
It was utter nonsense: he'd cover up her relationship in exchange for moving into the dorm.
"Um... are you serious?"
"Dead serious."
"No, Vice President... it's not just me living there."
"It's fine. I already got permission from the others."
"......What did you say?"
And what came next was even more absurd.
The vice president claimed he'd already gotten approval from his "girlfriends." Eunha's face hardened in disbelief at the sheer madness of it, but surprisingly, his words rang true. The members who'd spent the night out—returning with the vice president—were clinging to him just like actual girlfriends.
"We're back."
"Eunha, is it... for real?"
"You think I'd lie?"
But Eunha wasn't fooled. It could be a hidden camera prank. Dating the vice president of all people—and all of them together? How could anyone buy that? She couldn't easily accept that her precious members, like family, were involved with some old, ugly guy.
"Hmm... guess we have no choice. Mwah."
"...W-what are you doing?!"
"Hey, no fair! I want one too!"
But now she had no choice but to believe it. Right in front of her, Gaeun started kissing the vice president. Then Jinhee, refusing to be outdone, squeezed in between them. It was too steamy for a prank camera; Eunha bowed her head in embarrassment. These weren't light pecks—they were deep, passionate kisses. At least those two were definitely his girlfriends.
"Ciel, what're you doing? You gotta show her too. Come here."
"Eeeh... O-okay..."
"Yuki, you just gonna sit there?"
"Mmm. I'm a slave, so... I can't move without Master's orders."
The other two seemed to have a special relationship with him as well. Ciel kissing him instead of Jinhee, and Yuki calling herself a slave. Eunha was about to snap in anger but closed her eyes instead. After all, since she was dating Park Jinsu herself, she had no right to judge the others.
The "slave" thing rubbed her the wrong way a bit... but whatever, it was probably just some role-play kink. Letting out a sigh, Eunha finally accepted it. They weren't being forced; if they were dating because they wanted to, she couldn't stand in the way just because she disliked it.
And... that meant she had to allow the vice president to move in too. No one else opposed it, and she was half-blackmailed by him already. With no grounds left to refuse, Eunha gave in.
But that night, she regretted her decision.
The moans of her fellow members echoing from the next room. Haah... how did I not realize this? Him moving into the dorm meant living together. No way that pervert-looking vice president would leave the members alone. Their all-night sex marathon. Haa... what the hell! At least it was a day off, thank goodness.
Thanks to that restless night, I let out a massive yawn as I shuffled into the living room.
"Slurp, sluuuurp... Hnngh, haa... how's that, Master? Feel good?"
"Who told you to stop? Don't ask—just keep going."
"Haaahn?! S-sorry! Haaang... haaam, slurp, sluuuurp..."
And there was Yuki, giving him a blowjob.
The vice president, pants down, watching the news... and Yuki, tears streaming as she sucked his dick. Was she actually a real slave? Spotting her bound arms, I rushed to intervene, but then I saw her face—crying and smiling at the same time.
"Haaa... Master, mmph... sluuuurp."
"Hey, I said watch the teeth."
"Eek?! S-sorry! Haaah, my bad! Haa... slurp, mmph!"
What the—oh, so it really was just role-play.
Maybe because she's Japanese, she has some unique tastes... haa, why though? It was fascinating that Yuki, of all people, had chosen to be the vice president's slave. A girl like her could land way better guys... I just couldn't wrap my head around picking some old, ugly dude. Ah, well, that applied to the other members too...
Anyway, seeing her suck that dick like it was the most delicious thing ever was a real shock...
Ah, wait a sec.
......What.
Was that why?
"Master's diiiick... haa, sluuuurp, sluuuuurp... diiiiick... slurp, slurp."
Jinsu oppa's couldn't even compare... so thick, so huge—that dick. Catching sight of it, I cautiously approached the sofa. It was so unreal; I just wanted a closer look. I'm not a perv or anything... but damn, it's impressive. The vice president wasn't even Western, yet packing something that size. Impressive.
I'd heard Jinsu oppa was pretty big already...
That thing's gotta be top 0.1%.
Now it all made sense—Yuki's behavior.
She's Japanese, so... she just wants to get pounded by that dick, huh. Respecting her tastes, I quietly watched her blowjob. Her hips twitching like she couldn't wait for sex already. So slutty, like a true sex-jin national.
-Clatter
"Ahh... um... g-good morning..."
"Oh, Ciel? Sleep well?"
"Y-yes..."
Then Ciel emerged from her room. She walked over to the vice president and slowly bowed her head. No way... Ciel fell for that dick too? Shocked, I remembered she's mixed-race. Half-Western, so... big dicks are her thing. Nodding to myself in realization, the vice president pulled Ciel into a hug.
"Yuki's already on blowjob duty."
"B-but I heard... you have to in the morning after waking up..."
"No need if someone else is doing it."
"O-okay..."
"But could you press those tits against me instead?"
"Hnng... mm, here..."
Ciel unbuttoned her top, exposing her bare breasts... and the vice president started sucking on them. It was so lewd, I stared blankly until our eyes met. Ciel blushed, embarrassed. Thinking about getting railed by that dick with such a cute face—classic Western blood.
"D-don't bite... ahn! I don't like thaaat..."
Those tits'll probably grow bigger than mine in a few years.
Sighing without thinking, I headed to the bathroom and stripped. Staring at my reflection, I cursed my East Asian genes. Not big, not small—just average breasts. Jinsu oppa called them pretty anyway... but bigger would've been nicer. Wishing I could escape my Eastern roots like Eunha, I finished my shower.
But when I came out, Ciel was fucking the vice president.
Ciel kissing him with that dick buried inside her pussy. They looked so cozy, I glanced away dismissively... only to spot Yuki on the floor, licking his toes.
Japanese people really are something else.
Yuki, happier than during the blowjob, meticulously cleaning between his toes. Watching the perviest of us all, I solidified my stereotype and left the dorm to meet my boyfriend. I'd seen too much in one day; I needed some healing.
"Eunha... you okay?"
"Just whip it out already."
"Thanks..."
He parked in a secluded alley and set the mood. Normally I'd refuse, but today... I wanted sex too. After kissing oppa and unbuckling, he slipped a condom on his exposed dick. I was already heated from the drive—no foreplay needed. Panties off, I climbed on top myself.
"Heh, don't stare like you wanna get pierced."
"Mmm."
"What... you wanna go raw?"
"You're insane?"
"Ah, haha... yeah, right?"
Oppa Jinsu's dick—so much smaller than the vice president's. Genetics' limit? Feeling a pang of regret as I went to fuck him... I recalled Ciel's slutty face. That young girl felt it so intensely. Kinda jealous—then guilty toward oppa... I took him in anyway. East Asian dicks suit East Asians best, after all.
"Feels good?"
"Yeah, good."
But... these two were living luxuriously.
Back at the dorm, I walked into the bathroom and caught Eunha and Jinhee unnie in the act. Seeing them bend over, begging for that non-Eastern dick, left me feeling empty. They looked way happier than I'd been earlier. Made me think forbidden thoughts again.
But I hated that, so I bolted from the bathroom.
Still... I couldn't ignore the growing emptiness.
I left the three mid-sex and started masturbating in my room. Suddenly, the door opened—Eunha touched my pussy. Then Jinhee unnie groped my tits. An ambush from my unexpected fellow members.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"Oh, you're already wet."
"Vice President! Hurry up!"
"Let go! I said let go!"
"Keep struggling? We're a team, you know."
"Hehe, Eunha. Better if we all enjoy together."
"Unnie, you're crazy?! I have a boyfriend!"
"Who's saying break up with Jinsu oppa? Just have fun."
They groped me relentlessly... Ciel snuck up and nibbled my ear. And Yuki licked my toes like that morning. In this shocking situation, I froze... then the vice president appeared. His dick was erect. Seeing it made my lower belly twitch and tremble.
"Eunha unnie... you're Citrus too. So, come on? Let's enjoy together."
"Yeah, yeah. Unnie'll fall for Master's dick too."
"Hehe, yeah. You'll end up enjoying it, Eunha."
"Good."
My teammates held my arms and legs... and the vice president approached, resting his dick on my pussy. Unsatisfied from sex with Jinsu oppa, I turned my head away desperately... but Eunha stroked me, seducing me in a sweet voice.
"Sex."
"Sex."
"Pussy hair."
It wasn't even proper seduction—just nonsense... but I got aroused anyway. Because of his dick tip brushing my pubes. What if I had sex with this...? Would I feel it too? Ha, but I can't betray Jinsu oppa. Still, I wanna try it once... aaah, my head hurt like it might explode.
"Unnieee... haa, join us alreeady, mmph?"
Then... Ciel leaned in and kissed me. No... not just Ciel. Each member took turns kissing me. And finally, the vice president. But it wasn't unpleasant. It felt like... we'd become one with the members. Feeling true unity, I spread my pussy myself.
Then his dick... stretched my still-tight insides, burrowing deep.
"Good."