No Time to Hesitate! - Wanna Meet Again This Weekend...?
Seo-yoon's message popped up right when I was starting to agonize over whether I should text her first.
Part of me wanted to fire back an instant Sure!, but Yu-hyun couldn't do it.
"Haa..."
She had a prior commitment that weekend—one she'd made ages ago and couldn't just bail on. Her grandma's birthday party, combined with a full family gathering from her paternal side. If she skipped this, who knew when they'd all get together again? Swallowing her tears, she had no choice but to schedule for next week.
"Ah, aaaah!"
Even as she sent the message saying her schedule wouldn't work, the lingering regret and tangled emotions boiled over. She buried her face in her pillow and screamed for a good while, but it didn't help.
"Seriously, Kang Seo-yoon... you're the worst..."
Pounding the bed and rolling around for ages, she finally sighed and closed her eyes. No matter her mood, exhaustion hit hard—she couldn't keep them open any longer. Surrendering to the sudden wave of sleep, she didn't wake until the next morning.
A bit later than her usual wake-up time, she staggered out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom.
Trickle-trickle-trickle—
"Ah."
As usual, she dropped her pants to sit on the toilet, but the sight of her morning wood—fully erect from just waking up—jolted her awake completely. Thank goodness she'd tested yesterday and knew she could still pee from her pussy like normal, but pissing with a rock-hard dick felt... weird. Indescribable.
"Hah, shit..."
It was one of those feelings too tricky to put into words. Still, she took some comfort in not having to stand and aim like a guy. She washed up simply, grabbed breakfast, and moved to change into her workout clothes like always... but...
"It's... sticking out way too much...?"
In the mirror, her dick was proudly bulging through her leggings, asserting its presence. Even soft, it was too big and thick for the skin-tight fabric to hide.
No matter that a dick had sprouted overnight—she couldn't skip her workout. If anything, after hearing from Mari that physical enhancer awakeners got buffs across strength, stamina, and more, she felt even more compelled to hit the gym. Sure, a quick check at the Korean Awakener Association would reveal everything, but that'd blow her futanari secret wide open. She didn't buy the rumors of them dragging people off for lab dissections, but something still felt off. Mari was still hiding it too, which sealed Yu-hyun's decision to keep quiet for now.
"Layering pants should... ah, perfect."
She hastily threw on short shorts over the leggings, concealing the bulge. Unless she got fully hard, it shouldn't show.
"Gotta buy some thicker, longer pants later."
She never wore baggy stuff like training pants—always leggings or short dolphin shorts—so she didn't have comfy options. Checking herself in the mirror one last time, she headed to the gym.
Arriving a tad late meant more people, making her self-conscious. She already drew plenty of stares in her clingy, sleeveless workout gear, but today her neck itched like crazy. Hyper-aware of her new dick, she moved cautiously, unconsciously amping up the sex appeal.
"What, I was wondering where you were... coming in late for once?"
"Ah, I-yeon unnie."
A beauty with a black ponytail approached, setting down her equipment with a whoosh. Fresh off a set, sweat glistened over her toned body. Her sweat-soaked clothes screamed dedicated gym rat.
"What's this, switching to pants now?"
Do I-yeon, the team leader, wiped her sweat with the towel around her neck and asked.
"Ah, yeah... lately, it feels like everything shows too much..."
As Yu-hyun fidgeted her legs, I-yeon nodded understandingly. She'd nagged her before about how the tight leggings outlined her ass and pussy mound. That had broken the ice, and with similar gym schedules, they'd become close enough for I-yeon to coach her workouts. Gym buddies, basically.
"You said it was fine before—feeling shy now?"
"...Yeah."
"Heh, better late than never."
She chugged her water bottle dry in one go and asked, "I figured you caught a cold when you weren't here this morning."
"Ah, haha... no cold."
"Mm, you do take good care of yourself. Still, gotta be careful—sweat cools and boom, you're sick."
"That's why I shower right after every session."
"Smart—recovers fatigue faster, no stink either."
"But unnie..."
As I-yeon stretched, loosening up, Yu-hyun ventured cautiously, "You said you work at the Korean Awakener Association, right...?"
"Ah, yeah. Why?"
"Just curious... are there still a lot of people awakening and hiding it these days?"
"Ugh, don't get me started. Worked overtime last week because of that."
Work talk soured her mood instantly—her eyes dulled, energy drained as she waved it off. She'd clocked out at 8 PM yesterday, crashed after a shower. The surge in unregistered awakeners was giving the Association headaches.
"Whoa, that many...?"
"Weirdly, it's spiked lately. Not like they're popping up out of nowhere..."
"H-haha... yeah, right? Awakeners sprouting everywhere..."
"Anyway, my team's swamped. Everyone but me's out in the field, so I'm stuck with paperwork. Sigh..."
"Sounds rough..."
"If this keeps up, no weekends off. Hell, can't even leave early on weekdays for blind dates or some solo fun..."
Glancing at Yu-hyun, she asked, "Speaking of, you said you don't have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah... not really thinking about it."
"Must be nice being so popular... wish I could go back to college."
"C'mon, you're not that much older than me."
"Still, office life—or civil servant grind—is brutal. No time for anything."
"Then maybe cut back on gym?"
"I'd collapse without it—stamina couldn't take it."
They chatted for ages, and Yu-hyun gleaned bits of awakener info. It stung to deceive her gym buddy, but she wasn't ready to confess her own awakening.
"Huh, Yu-hyun's got plans?"
"Yeah, her grandma's birthday."
"Shoulda said something sooner..."
"Sorry~ I forgot too."
Mari, fresh from her shower, was blow-drying her hair as she spoke. Then pat-pat, she slathered on skin lotion before it could dry, then body lotion, essence... damn, so many steps.
"Seo-yoon, hand."
"Huh? Oh..."
Mari grabbed my hand and slathered the leftover lotion on it. Ah, shit... I was checking my phone! Now it'll smudge with fingerprints...
I puffed my cheeks in a pout, and Mari giggled, poking one. It deflated with a pffft.
"So, next week then?"
"Yeah, her weekend's booked—no helping it."
"True. Hey, lunch?"
"Mm, craving something sweet today..."
We picked a menu and I set my phone down—then Mari pounced with an argh. My post-dick strength boost let me hold, but I toppled backward anyway.
"Mmm, Seo-yoon smell."
"What? I showered earlier!"
"Not that smell. Just... Seo-yoon smell."
"...And what's that smell like?"
"Mm, the kind you wanna sniff forever?"
"Am I a puppy?"
She chuckled softly and buried her face in my nape, inhaling deeply—sniiiiif.
"Ah, that tickles—hey!"
"Just a bit~"
"Ah, damn... eung♡"
Her relentless assault drew a moan from me before I knew it.
"What, getting off on this?"
"Y-you're the one rubbing your nose on me...!"
"Didn't used to react like this... getting sensitive, Seo-yoon?"
Mari slipped both hands under my shirt. Her lotion-slick, silky palms raised goosebumps as they slid up my waist to my chest, kneading gently. She knew just how to handle another girl's tits—no pain, no worries.
"You, first thing in the morning...!"
"Mmm, your soft squishy boobs—your fault for having 'em."
"Talking like some perv uncle?"
"So... you hate it?"
"...Not hating it..."
She leaned in for a kiss. Short at first, like always. Then deeper, longer, her tongue probing stickily. Even as we made out, her hands kept caressing my breasts. My body heated up, breaths quickening—hers too, apparently, as she pulled back.
"...How long on delivery?"
Glancing at my phone: just starting prep.
"Like, 30 minutes?"
"Plenty of time."
"...We're doing it?"
"Say no if you don't want."
"No sweating, so strip."
"Yeah...♡"
Slowly peeling off my clothes, she licked her lips.
"Why lick your lips!"
"'Cause you taste good?"
Nearly a month with her dick, and she'd turned full perv uncle. She stripped me naked eventually.
"Your turn."
"Haa..."
I undressed her slowly—boing, her huge tits bounced free. Jaw-dropping every time. We crashed together, mouths meeting. Her faint mint scent filled me.
