Chapter 10
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Your Panties Got Wet Though.
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[Kang Seo-yoon. 31 years old]
Slight curiosity toward your persistent endurance.
Considerable trust in you for always getting the job done.
Use her public image and promises to your advantage.
The Conviction Tip gave me a great idea, so I even activated Conviction Enhancement.
I'd gotten a new skill for 40 points, but now wasn't the time to use it.
"Kang Writer, who's so respected publicly, makes sexual jokes with the maknae, turns it into a bet, then claims it was just a joke after losing? Mind if I go tell the other staff? Right?"
"Y-you... You."
"Keep your promise. I don't want to be disappointed in you, Kang Writer."
"Damn it! Fine! Touch them!"
C-Grade Conviction successful.
10 points awarded.
Current points: 20
This Conviction Ability is insane.
A little blackmail, and she caves right away.
Without it, she'd have kept resisting. Might've even kicked me out in a rage.
"As expected of Kang Writer! I respect you!"
"Sh-shut up!"
"Alright then."
I strode over and stood right in front of Kang Seo-yoon.
Up close, she looked even prettier.
Today, she was wearing a black skirt with nude stockings.
Made her look even more luscious.
"Then I'll touch them now."
"Ugh..."
Are you watching, Go PD?
I'm touching your fiancée now. Heh heh heh.
Again. Again. Again.
Why did I allow this again?
I could've just yelled and kicked him out.
Blackmail? As if that'd work on me.
With everything I've built, who'd believe a punk like him?
No need to let him push me around.
So why did I allow it again!?
"Ugh..."
"Heh."
Choi Min-seong's face looks weird.
Way too lecherous.
Standing there with his hands spread wide in front of me fills me with strong disgust.
But I made a promise, so I can't move.
"Ugh..."
His hands are bigger than I thought.
Those big hands... coming toward my chest.
The reward was my breasts... Haah.
Twitch-
Thanks to the bra, it doesn't feel too raw.
Just full of displeasure.
"Your breasts are pretty big too."
"...Can't you just not say anything?"
"Exclamations slip out on their own."
"How is that an exclamation?"
He looks totally entranced by my breasts now, not even responding properly.
His hands busily move over my blouse.
He deliberately cups them, sweeps from bottom to top.
"Hmm. Yeah, this won't do."
"W-wait?"
"Why? Breasts mean bare skin, obviously."
"D-does it have to go that far?"
"Yes. That's the reward. You're not backing out now, are you?"
"Ugh."
Choi Min-seong unbuttons my blouse one by one.
My exposed bra feels unnecessarily embarrassing.
Today I wore a sexy black lace style.
Slightly see-through, semi-transparent, and I could see his face light up.
"Jackpot. Your bra is so pretty! As expected from you, Writer—pure sexiness!"
"...That praise doesn't make me happy at all."
Swish-
He slyly slips off my fully unbuttoned blouse, and embarrassment floods in.
I'm crazy. Why am I letting him take this off?
"Hmmm..."
His hands head straight for my breasts without hesitation.
"Eek!"
Isn't this too bold?
Shoving his hand inside the bra right from the start.
In an instant, his big hand slides under the pushed-up bra.
'Ah... This feels weird.'
Maybe because his hands are so big.
The sensation of my breasts being gripped tightly stirs up strange feelings.
'Jackpot. Jackpot. Jackpot.'
I'm touching Kang Seo-yoon's breasts.
I pushed up the black see-through bra with the back of my hand.
Now I'm kneading them, feeling every texture.
It's incredible.
The soft squishiness at my fingertips.
The nipples feeling like foreign objects in my palms.
And Kang Seo-yoon biting her lip, looking away.
Everything was irresistibly arousing.
Squish-
"These are... breasts. Wow. So soft."
"...Touch a little gentler."
"Hoo. Can't hold back, Writer. Huh?"
Dokidoki-
I could feel her nipples hardening in my palm.
When I pulled my hand away, pretty pink nipples were slightly erect.
"Your nipples got bigger, Writer!"
"Don't say it so loud!"
"They're super pretty too. No wonder guys go crazy for breasts."
"...Don't stare so much."
"Feeling shy?"
"That's not what I mean!"
"Why get mad then."
"No, you're just saying stuff to piss me off... Hoo."
I set aside her reaction like she was holding something back.
And got serious about groping her breasts.
Squishy yet soft.
Poke-
Prodding with my fingers, they had a nice firmness too. Great breasts.
Maybe around B-cup?
Definitely bigger than the Korean average.
I deliberately gathered and released them.
Jiggle-
The way they shook side to side was the best.
"Don't... mess around. You."
"Wow. Wanna suck them."
"Y-you psycho!? How dare you say that..."
"Ah. Sorry. It slipped out."
"Say that one more time and... Hnng!"
I pinched her nipple, and a moan escaped.
Cute sound.
Kang Seo-yoon twitching, covering her mouth.
"Heh. Writer has a cute side too."
"You... Know your limits. Or you'll regret it."
"Like this?"
"Haup!"
"Heh."
This time pinching both nipples made her tremble.
Nipples are her weak spot. Her erogenous zone?
Tormenting the charismatic Kang Seo-yoon via her nipples was thrilling.
'Really wanna suck them.'
Probably not.
It'd break plausibility.
Try it and she'd flip out like last time, ending this—my loss.
'Focus on the breasts.'
And what breasts they are.
Kang Seo-yoon's, no less.
Squish- Jiggle-
"Wow, great bounce too. You must work out your chest."
"Sh-shut up."
"Your nipples are really pretty."
"Stop... Stop touching. Now."
No matter how much I touched, I didn't want to stop.
Not huge, but my first real breasts—hard to let go.
Still, can't obsess over them forever.
So humiliating I could die.
Choi Min-seong's hands ravaging my breasts like toys.
Shaking them side to side, cupping, flicking.
Even pinching my nipples on purpose, then gently twisting.
My sensitized nerves pick up every touch.
'Hnn. This... is dangerous.'
He's just groping wildly.
An clueless guy following instinct.
Yet that touch is slowly bringing strange pleasure.
Hate to admit it, but my body was heating up.
'Should've never let him touch in the first place...'
Why did I allow it?
Could've just yelled and told him to get lost.
"Squishy. So soft. Ahh, nice."
"...Keep comments to yourself."
That expression from when he touched my legs and thighs is back.
Yeah. Of course it'd feel good.
When would a guy like you touch breasts like mine?
If I weren't glaring, he'd lick my nipples any second, from that look.
No way I'd allow that.
"Stop... Stop touching. Now."
Huh?
Choi Min-seong pulls his hands away at my words.
Then suddenly grins at me.
"Why..."
Was he always this tall?
"Now for your ass."
"W-what?"
"One minute on the ass. That's part of the reward too."
"Kyaa!"
No sooner said, he grabs and pulls my ass.
I yield my ass, then belatedly tense up to resist.
"Wow. Your ass has insane bounce too."
"...You bastard."
Huh?
What's this?
Something poking my stomach?
I glanced down.
'N-no way?'
Choi Min-seong, is that...?
You're erect right now?
That's poking my stomach?
Insane!
How is it that big!?
'Ah!?'
Right. One minute on the ass permitted.
Can't be satisfied with just breasts.
Kang Seo-yoon's legs from thighs down are art, sure.
But the ass supporting them can't be ignored.
When she wears jeans occasionally, my eyes naturally wander.
Time to touch that ass.
I stood abruptly and approached her.
She flinched back, but I swiftly grabbed her.
Gripped her ass with both hands and pulled.
"Kyaa!"
"Wow. Your ass has insane bounce too."
"...You bastard."
Damn, this ass.
Just over the skirt, and it's ecstatic texture.
Like soft jelly sucking in my fingers.
Bouncy too, fingertips tingling pleasantly.
'Huh?'
Wait, she's not pushing me away.
Practically hugging—should use arms to shove, right?
'What's up?'
Kang Seo-yoon's ears are beet red.
Head bowed low.
I followed her gaze down.
"What're you looking at?"
"N-nothing. What would I be looking at."
I chuckled.
Dumbly, I finally noticed.
My full erection pressing against her stomach.
Height difference makes it poke right at her navel.
"G-get away a bit."
"Then I can't touch your ass."
I gripped her ass harder, pressing my dick closer.
"Hup."
So hot.
Just brushing makes my dick throb wildly.
Plus the softness from both hands—bliss.
"You... Stop rubbing. What're you..."
"Huh? Rubbing what?"
Playing dumb, she finally pushes at my chest with both hands.
I pretended to yield, then bent down.
Slid both hands under her skirt, yanking down the stockings quick.
"Kya! Y-you! What are you doing!"
"Why? Just gonna touch your ass."
"P-panties! Panties!"
"Ah! You mean inside the panties!?"
"I'll kill you!"
"Don't say scary things."
Can't stop just 'cause she resists.
Bending and lifting her skirt exposed the panty line fully.
"Your panties really got wet, huh?"
A bit damp, pussy shape visible.
Pretty.
Wanna touch that too, but she'd really kill me.
"Stop staring! Hey! Stop!"
"Not a minute yet."
"I said stop!"
"Embarrassed 'cause they're wet? It's fine. I get it. Think I leaked some pre-cum too."
"Don't wanna hear! Don't say that!"
"Wanna rub my dick on your ass."
"Y-you psycho! How dare..."
"Mumbled to myself. Sorry. Ah, an exclamation."
"How is that an exclamation!"
Her fluster is so cute.
Right, could actually rub.
Stood again, turned her body, bent her forward slightly.
"You... What now?"
"Gonna touch your ass."
Placed hands on that taut-looking ass.
Naturally, my dick pressed against her ass.
"Hmmm..."
Texture killer.
Skirt hiked, my erection on her panties.
Pants on, but feels amazing.
"Y-you, what're you doing..."
"Why? Touching your ass."
"S-something's against my back!"
"Unavoidable. Can't help it."
"You bastard! You're doing it on purpose!"
"No, I'm not."
"Don't move your hips!"
Busted.
But it moved on instinct when it touched.
"Sorry. Your ass feels too good, moved without thinking."
"Y-you, I won't let this slide."
"Just claiming my reward."
"Eeek!"
Her squirming naturally grinds her ass.
"Fucking heaven."
"Hng."
She feels something on her ass—weird sensation, huh.
"Hup! Wait!"
"This position's best for breasts."
Rubbing dick on ass, I grabbed her breasts with both hands.
Using them as leverage, grinding freely—insane pleasure.
Of course, feeling her twitches too.
That slight resistance arouses me more.
"You bastard. On purpose..."
"Huh? Just touching breasts."
"Don't need to touch like this!"
"Just wanted to try it this way."
"Son of a bitch..."
She's pissed.
"Haup!"
Pinched nipple as punishment—faint moan.
"Keep getting mad, and I'll keep pinching."
"...Y-you psycho. Think about consequences?"
"Touching your breasts blanks my mind. Ah. Feels good."
"Vulgar bastard."
After that, I groped breasts and rubbed ass for a while.
Exciting enough to go mad.
But happy times don't last.
"Get off! Stop! Minute's up!"
A bit regrettable, but I groped plenty.
Thighs, ass.
Stripped stockings, saw panties.
Even her slightly wet mound.
Stepped back, checked my hands.
"Kuh. Feels like I made it big?"
"Put your hands down! Stop flexing!"
"A rapturous experience. Thank you, Writer."
"You bastard... Haa."
"A writer who keeps promises. I respect you!"
"Get out! Now!"
"Dunno why you're so mad. Didn't you enjoy it too, Writer?"
"W-what?"
"Saw your wet panties, so figured."
"You... fucking..."
She's looking around for something to throw—better not stay.
"I'm going now! Thanks for today!"
Kang Seo-yoon's breasts are killer.