Chapter 19
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Turns Out I'm a Pussy-Licking Master
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"I've been thinking... You're way too easygoing with the girls, Seong-woo. It feels like you're losing your edge. Honestly, it might've been better to assign a different manager from the start."
What the hell is this bullshit?
Switch managers? You think that'll fix shit?!
I'm not out here just scraping by for a paycheck!
If I lose my spot now, forget about Ji-woo—things with Ye-rin would get messy too.
Sure, I could still use the system to fuck them over somehow, but no more hanging around whenever I want, groping idol pussy and tits on a whim.
I was already too hooked on this sweet setup to deal with that hassle.
"What do you say, Seong-woo? You agree, right?"
Like hell I do!
"...Department Head."
I picked my words as carefully as I could before opening my mouth.
"Truth is, the artists begged me so hard that I cleared out the immediate issues and promised them I'd hold off on reporting it up the chain for now."
"Why didn't you mention that sooner? You must've had your reasons. Sigh."
Thank God for the image I'd built up lately.
"Looks like it's tougher to cut ties than I thought. But I can handle it. Just give me a little time. I'll sort it out like I did with Ye-rin."
"You sure? You know how girls can be once they start talking."
"I'm sure, sir. It's me, Kim Seong-woo. I took a slap to the face to fix Ye-rin—think Ji-woo would be any different?"
"Hmm..."
"Plus, swapping managers over diet issues right now would just stress Ji-woo out more."
How's that for soulful persuasion?
"Ugh..."
I could hear him agonizing over the line.
So I landed the finishing blow.
"Sir, I hate to toot my own horn, but I'd take a slap for the artists."
"Why bring that up now, you punk?!"
"It's to show I'm putting in the effort—and that I don't want to move spots."
Praying it worked, I waited. And finally, the response I'd been dying for came through.
"...Comeback shoot's in a month. Can you pull it off by then?"
No way in hell.
But if I said no here, he'd just boot me for sure.
Screw it.
If it came to that, I'd make excuses then.
"Yes, sir. I'll make it happen."
"...Alright. Okay. I'm counting on you, Kim Seong-woo."
"Thank you for trusting me."
I barely hung up.
Even after setting my phone down, my heart wouldn't settle.
'Fuck... What the hell is going on?'
Who knew Park Ji-woo's weight issues would spiral into a manager reassignment? Never saw that coming. Total clusterfuck.
To fix this, registering Ji-woo in the Trainer Program was the direct route—and that meant adding a slot.
But the only way to add a slot? Full-on sex with Shin Ye-rin.
Not the pseudo-sex we'd been doing.
Penetrative sex.
Stick my dick in her pussy. That.
Just imagining pounding her made my head spin.
How much would she freak out the whole time? My eardrums were already ringing.
'...Fuck it, whatever.'
No other options.
I scratched my head like a madman and steeled myself.
Better to close my eyes, fuck Shin Ye-rin, and deal with her meltdown than hassle with transfers and awkward hookups.
'...Easier said than done.'
With her personality, no reason? She'd unleash every tantrum in the book.
'...Gotta cook up an excuse.'
Moment of truth for popping her cherry—better lay on some solid gaslighting.
Evening rolled around.
I dropped the LUNIQUE girls off at the dorm and casually singled out Ye-rin.
"Ye-rin, stay back. We've got counseling today too."
"......"
Ye-rin paused mid-step as she followed the others out, turning to glare at me.
Look at that death stare. Keep it up and she'll kill me with her eyes.
Ji-woo, meanwhile, gathered the dozing Cookie and hopped out, oblivious.
"Have a good session."
"...Yeah, unnie."
Ji-woo shut the Carnival door.
I watched her go through the window.
Her thighs were nicely fleshed out. Perfectly meaty.
'So close.'
Day of touching those thighs was right around the corner.
Once tonight was over, Park Ji-woo would be mine to fondle at will.
Excitement buzzing in my hands, I shut off the black box. Ye-rin's grumbling hit my ears.
"If you're gonna do it, hurry up. I'm exhausted."
Yeah, yeah.
I wanted to get it over with too.
Couldn't keep settling for just Shin Ye-rin forever with these powers.
I climbed straight from the driver's seat to the back.
"Strip and get on all fours, facing away."
"...What?"
"On all fours. You've done it plenty—why freeze up?"
Ye-rin stuttered like she'd misheard, then started looking uneasy at my firmness.
"...What for?"
She's getting sharper.
I reclined the seat casually.
"We've been doing the same old shit. Wanna eat your pussy doggy-style today."
And maybe fuck you while I'm at it.
"...Fucking pervert."
The word "doggy" hit hard; her face twisted in rejection. But only for a second.
I just stared silently, and maybe it felt heavier than usual—she pouted but stripped obediently.
She gripped the reclined seat, bent over, her snow-white body on display.
I grabbed the ass in front of me and brought my mouth to her pussy.
Slurp-.
"Ah..."
A light suck, and she reacted instantly.
I licked along the sealed slit. Love juices seeped from the soft flesh; I slurped them up.
Each time, she shivered like it tickled, soon letting out thin moans.
"Hngh, uh... haat...!"
Her waist trembled faintly.
First orgasm came quicker than expected, but I kept devouring her pussy.
Juices flowed like syrup; I lapped up every drop.
Ye-rin shuddered through her peak, then noticed I wasn't stopping.
"H-hngh! I just came, whyyy, why not stop... ah...!"
I ignored her cries and kept at it.
Even as her pussy glistened with saliva right in my face, my mind wandered.
If my hunch was right, I'd unlock a new slot tonight.
Chop, chuup, slurppp, chuuup, churp...
I licked her pussy relentlessly.
Stretched my tongue long, tracing the straight slit upward; kneaded her soft ass and sniffed her skin scent.
Every hot breath tickling her pussy made her hips twitch.
Then my tongue probed inside, and she freaked.
"Eek, dirty bashtard, don't shtick it in... hiiing!!"
The intrusion into her soft depths gave her chills, then melted into sultry moans.
My fingers teased her clit.
Rolled the swollen nub clockwise with fingertips, then pressed vertically with a nail.
"Haaak...!"
Her waist quivered.
Teasing her clit while licking, wet squelches filled the air—from saliva or juices, who knew? But the damp flavor rose.
I nipped her pussy lips hard; she wiggled her ass like it tickled.
Staring at that tempting rear, I pinched her clit fiercely.
"Haup! Uuung... aaahat...!"
Beast-like wail, another orgasm.
I watched clear juices drip onto the seat and asked,
"What? Why so quick today?"
Ye-rin turned her sweaty face toward me, growling.
"...Don't ask stupid questions. Just finish."
"......"
Normally, that question would've pissed her off as cheeky.
Was I off today?
Her eyes looked insanely horny.
Panting to catch her breath, sweat trailing from her back to thighs, pussy steaming with moisture.
'...Ah. Dopamine rush.'
My brain buzzed electric.
Tonight's sex was purely for penetration.
Seeing her feel it but play tough sparked my competitive side.
How long could she keep those eyes wide? I craved to test it myself.
"Ah...!"
My mouth dove back; goosebumps prickled her skin.
She jerked her waist.
"Ah, fuck...! Get your mouth off already?!"
I pulled back slightly.
Stuck out my tongue instead.
"What, prefer no lips—just tongue?"
"Huuung...! You crazy... pervert fuck...!"
Tongue tip delicately touched her entrance, lapping the textured folds.
"Ahh, hng! Uuung... haak...."
Her pale body shivered; a string of juice stretched from her pussy.
No wasting that!
Chuuuuurp!
I slurped it like beer about to overflow.
Ye-rin hit her third peak.
"Haaaang! Uhuuung...! Ahaat...!!"
Okay, now I was flustered.
I was going harder today, sure, but what gives?
Turns out I'm a pussy-licking master?
"What's with you? Super sensitive today."
"H-huh, huuuh, eek, shut... haau, uhuu..."
Her voice was soaked. Drenched, really.
I eyed her sweat-slicked body, pondering.
Extra reactive today...
Maybe?
"You wanna get fucked by me?"
"...What?"
"Anticipating it?"
"Am I crazy? Let a loser like you fuck me?!"
*Ding.*
[Inner Thoughts: Tremendous excitement, anxiety, tension, fear, contempt, disgust]
No.
This bitch.
Had to talk big and actually hurt my feelings?!