Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: The Price of Appearing on Broadcasts
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...What the hell is that? The heat's reaching all the way over here... So vulgar.
Such intense sex... I've never experienced anything like it.
I've been pretty since I was a kid. Great figure, good voice, killer dancer. So yeah, I became an idol.
In other words, aside from coming from a poor family, I was the perfect girl.
I knew people talked shit behind my back about me being rude, but that wasn't my problem.
Men always came flocking anyway, drooling over my face and body.
And so, I'd hooked up with countless male idols, and even today, I'd had some lame sex with my boyfriend in the basement storage room...
'Who knew Jae-hyun oppa was packing such a pathetic dick.'
Still, bragging to my fellow members that Shin Jae-hyun was my boyfriend always got them wide-eyed with envy, which fed my ego nicely. Even if he couldn't get me off.
But after having such empty sex today, and now seeing this massive cock in front of me—several times bigger than my boyfriend's...
'Hngh!'
Haa... It's not like I felt it indirectly or anything. Just... like precum leaking from watching porn, I leaked a little myself.
How the hell did I end up like this? Rize's ace, Kim Harang, at a sexual favor gig, watching pussy juice drip everywhere?
The scorching heat made it feel real against my skin, but I still couldn't believe it.
Let me recap my day.
Went to Music In Us, screwed up and caught the Station Director's ire, got cut from the show, got reamed out in his office, told to come do sexual favors... and ended up here.
Fuck... Of all people, it had to be the Station Director, so here I am offering my body...
'Ah, whatever—just keep screwing over the other members like you were, okay?!'
It's my fault we're in this mess... but I couldn't help screaming that inside.
Just look at this scene—Sihyun unnie's the only one getting absolutely railed.
If I weren't stuck in this corner seat, I could've snuck out...
What a monumental blunder. But still...
'The Station Director's hot...'
How did no one at the station recognize that face today? Guess I didn't get a good look either.
The first time I came for sexual favors, I hated the idea of fucking some guy I despised—tears just kept pouring out.
Sexual favors always conjured images of getting covered in dirty old men's cum while they pounded me.
But seeing the Station Director in person? If I had to spread for someone, I'd pick him over any of those awkward PDs any day.
'But damn, it's huge...'
I eyed the cock slamming into Sihyun unnie's body, mentally picturing it trying to fit in my pussy.
'!! No way that's going in;'
Haa... Scary. Getting pierced by that would shatter my mind for sure.
I might end up using my singing voice just to scream in ecstasy.
Guess I should pray they fuck themselves out and pass out together.
'......'
But seriously, Sihyun unnie... what the hell happened to you?
"Haang♡ Heeeung♡!!"
Why is she climaxing?! Aren't sexual favors just pointless thrusting worse than masturbation?!
Stop shaking your thighs! Don't shove your tits in the Station Director's mouth like that! Whoa, wrapping your legs around his waist?!
Watching Sihyun unnie's sweat-slicked body writhe reminded me of what she said to calm me in the car.
—Harang, sexual favors are no big deal. Just lie there like a corpse.
—You're not gonna feel anything with someone you don't love, right?
—Think "I'm dead," close your eyes for a sec, open them—done.
How the fuck is that "dead"? She's flopping around like a live fish!
She keeps saying let go, no, dangerous—but her arms are wrapped around his neck!
And why's her hips bucking like that?
She said she's never felt a thing during favors before—so why's she feeling it now, unnie...?
You like that dick that much? Like him that much?!
Their bodies were already glistening, slick with pussy juice and sweat from all the mating.
"Eutcha!"
"Kyaa!"
While I was thinking that, the Station Director flipped Sihyun unnie onto the table.
No trace of gentleness—just rough handling.
He seemed so gentlemanly and sweet earlier... Must be the booze.
Chwak! Chwak! Chwak! Chwak!
"Uuuuugh!"
Laid out on the table, Sihyun unnie started getting chewed up.
And that wasn't all—the wild-eyed Station Director poured champagne right into her mouth.
'Sihyun unnie's weak with booze...'
She resisted enough to make her huge tits jiggle, but ended up swallowing it all—and her pussy got juiced so hard she turned into a squirting fountain.
—Pshhhhhh!
"Eut."
The fountain started spraying pussy water—and the stream hit my blouse.
—Pshhoooo!
The next one splashed my miniskirt.
—Pshuuuk!!
And the final, strongest burst splattered all over my face.
Caught off guard by the intense climax juice, I gasped—letting a few wet droplets seep onto my tongue.
Fuck, it's fishy... What the actual fuck.
I was cursing inwardly when our eyes met—the Station Director's.
"Why're you still dressed?"
Kim Han-seo, the Station Director, turned toward me as he said it. Whoa... that's way too big.
Would getting impaled by that monstrous thing make me cum too?
Even Sihyun unnie, the favor veteran, was screaming and squirting...
Meanwhile, that thick, veiny erection dangled as it approached, ignoring my fears.
Guess it was my turn now.
.
.
.
.
If I had to name the culprit behind all this shit, it'd be that bitch right there.
I spotted Harang with her black wavy hair.
Because of her, Sihyun's pussy got wrecked—yet here she was, all prim and covered up like royalty.
What's that on her face and clothes? Oh, Sihyun's pussy juice.
'Hot...'
It's already soaked in—nothing to be done. So then...
Lick—
"Kyak!! What are you doing?!"
"What? Your pussy juice splashed on me 'cause of you. I'll clean it up."
"I'll clean it myself. Get off!"
"Fuck off."
Lick—lick—
Slurp—
What to call this taste...? Powder?
Cosmetics mixed with Harang's skin, topped with Sihyun's pussy juice—a unique flavor.
Addictive...
Slurrrp—
"Kyaaak!"
Harang twisted her face side to side to dodge my tongue, but that was it.
Her slightly short arms were pinned in my grip, red handprints blooming, and her body was trapped under me, getting her face slobbered on.
Mmm, delicious. Licking a cute girl idol's face all sloppy is fun...
Churp—churp—
"S-Stop...!"
"Stop? Just pull Rize from Music In Us and call it a day?"
".....Not that, but... do it properly! Then I'll tidy up for you..."
"What...? Ha, fuck."
Harang's words pissed me off.
Maybe the booze rushing my head—felt like steam filling my skull.
Me begging her? This uppity bitch...
"Hey, get lost."
"....Huh?!"
"I said scram. Did I come here to buy a girl? You come to serve me and now you're playing games? Pretend you were never here—just fuck off."
"....Then our Music In Us slot..."
"Don't worry. Sihyun made up for it—I'll fix that."
"Hee..."
"But you're out. I'll call your agency prez, say if they drop you solo for this promo, I'll push hard. Now get lost."
Harang smirked at first, relieved she wouldn't have to spread—but her face froze at my last words.
Probably the scariest thing she heard. Worse than the whole group getting cut.
That's people for you—fine if the group suffers, but getting singled out while others thrive? Worst nightmare.
"S-Sorry! Give me another chance!"
"Still begging? Just fuck off already. Sihyun spreads wide and takes it like a champ."
I shoved Harang away and turned to Sihyun, sprawled starfish on the table, still riding her afterglow...
Smack—!
"Mm?!"
Slurp.... slurrrp.... smooch... chuuuuurp..
Wet, sticky sounds leaked from our lips.
Girl scent wafted right under my nose, warmth pressed to my lips, hot breath flooding my mouth.
Chup.. smooch... slurrrp..!
Gulp—gulp—
Her sharp tongue flipped mine up from the floor of my mouth, teasing it relentlessly as we swapped saliva for ages.
Is this Harang's deep kiss...? Clumsier than Sihyun's, but rawer—made me swallow every drop of her spit.
"Puh... I'm good at kissing, right? First time doing sexual favors... but you're new to receiving them too, right, Station Director? Let's have fun, just us newbies..."
Harang said it in a clumsy tone.
Embarrassment colored her cheeks, and her thin lips glistened with my saliva she'd stolen back.
"Heh, finally aware of your place?"
"Thinking about it, doing sexual favors for such a handsome Station Director is an honor. I wanna milk your cock quick..."
Harang said, lifting her miniskirt a peek.
Cute kid. Fine—she snapped out of it, so time to juice that pussy.
Her attitude flipped like a palm—I smacked my lips, left Sihyun alone, and turned to Harang.
"Pretty desperate, huh? Need money bad?"
"Hehe, money's always needed... But Station Director, that 'push hard' thing earlier... does that mean beyond Music In Us? Even if not Rize, just me solo...?"
As she finished, Harang shyly lay back on the sofa, tugging my hand—we ended up navel-to-navel.
That little move was pretty captivating.
Like a bitch in heat desperate for a guy's cock, leading him to bed smooth as silk.
Except we're on the long sofa in this favor room.
"....Want a variety spot?"
"Hee! Yes! Cum deep in my pussy—Music In Us return, variety gigs packed in! Hurry! Ung-ung!"
First time at favors? Mention gigs and she's bucking her hips, tapping my dick.
Made my glans kiss her white panties under the miniskirt a few times.
"Kukuku, alright. But first, let's check if Harang deserves it!"
Riiip—!
Like a beast, I tore open her buttoned blouse.
Tonight was gonna be a long one.