NoKoNoKo Girls' Waiting Room Fiasco
The hallway in front of the LUMINA waiting room was noisy as hell. Curious, I peeked in and saw some other idols camped out inside, looking like they were either fighting or chewing someone out. I stepped right in, and holy shit, what a sight.
"You know who Seong Ye-ji is?"
"We know Seong Ye-ji, but who the fuck are you?"
"??!"
I spoke up from behind them. They whipped around in a panic—five of them total, all rocking the most ridiculous concepts I'd ever seen.
What the hell is this? Slut concepts?
I'd never seen idol outfits like this in my life. The one who looked like the leader was dressed like a total delinquent in a cropped school uniform, complete with hair rollers in her hair. The rest were straight out of some anime: 100-year-old Japanese thug getup, Chinese thug style, Western thug vibe. The common thread? They all hit those sneaky arousal triggers—cleavage, skin-tight lines hugging their curves, or emphasizing certain assets. Pick one.
"The fuck you doing causing a scene in someone else's waiting room?"
"Wh-who are you...?"
"R-rep, Representative!!"
The LUMINA members jumped up to bow, while the mystery girls yelped and shrank back. Hmm. Idols, huh? Pretty as hell, great bodies too. Especially the delinquent chick—her uniform was so cropped and tight it clung like a second skin. Ass skirt for the win. At this point, it's gotta be humanity's greatest invention.
I'd already decided LUMINA's next concept: heavily cropped school uniforms.
"They're 'Nokono-go Girls,' who debuted three weeks ago. Their song 'JiGaMoTaeNoKoNoKo' caused a syndrome, so their noses are in the air. Pathetic catfight."
Sua's explanation dripped with disbelief. Three weeks? These bitches were rookies too. Acting like seniors over a measly three-week gap? Fucking idiots.
"Looking at them, they all scream sluts. How the hell are they even on air? Their agency didn't blow up yet?"
"Wh-what'd you say?? Sluts???"
"Surprisingly, they got cleared by the special prosecutor. Leader Kang Chae-ryul's mom is the agency CEO, registered capital around 370 million won. They're raking it in now thanks to the hit, but that's the official number."
"Wh-what are you...?"
Sua rattled off the intel effortlessly, and the five sluts backed away with uneasy faces. Serves you right for picking a dumb fight and catching my eye.
Right?
"Yeah? Nothing impressive. Pure arrogance like this is just baffling."
I grabbed the delinquent leader, Kang Chae-ryul, yanked her into my arms, and headed to the waiting room sofa.
"Kyaaah?? Wh-what!! What the hell are you doing?! Let go!!"
"Chae-ryul!!!"
The bitch in my arms thrashed wildly while her members freaked out. But Sua, Baekseol, Seo Eun-mi, and the others stepped in to block them. I casually laid Kang Chae-ryul out on the sofa.
"Y-you can't just do this and get away—"
"Of course I can. Who do you think I am?"
Outfits like this were made for ravishing. I groped her all over, teasing every spot, then grabbed those plump tits and kissed her deep. Her eyes bulged in shock, thrashing even harder.
"Mmmph!!!"
She kept flailing, her body bucking like a ride. Fun as hell. I slurped on her for a good while until someone burst into the waiting room, panting like mad.
"Chae-ryul!!!"
"?"
It was a woman with long hair all messed up, bangs plastered to her sweaty forehead. Dressed in a suit, she scanned the room frantically, spotted Kang Chae-ryul under me, and groaned. Her face twisted through a storm of emotions.
Wait... could she be?
Just as her identity clicked in my head, she dropped to her knees and slammed her forehead to the floor.
"I'm so sorry, young master!! My daughter is still immature and didn't recognize you—she acted out. Please forgive her just this once!!"
"M-Mom...?"
Kang Chae-ryul went slack-jawed in shock. Mom, huh? Agency CEO, no doubt. My instincts never fail. Still...
What's with agency CEOs? Hot as fuck babe skips acting to run one? Same with Emilia.
Kang Chae-ryul was cute, but I'd rather stuff her in a school uniform and make her dance. Hotter that way.
"Please... please, young master... I beg you...."
A filthy, fun idea hit me. I stood up, checked my watch like I was in a hurry, and straightened my clothes.
"It's LUMINA's debut today—no time for bullshit in their waiting room. And time's tight."
"Ahh... th-thank you! You girls, bow now!! What the hell are you doing in someone else's room!!!"
"...!"
The rest awkwardly knelt, mimicking their CEO. Delinquent concepts clashing with polite bows—kinda hilarious. I magnanimously let the Nokono-go Girls go. Their antics were cute at worst.
Of course, "forgiven" wasn't the word. Dare touch my property? Time to pay up.
"Today or next Saturday?"
Sua clocked my intent—summon to the pussy association for a gangbang?
"Nah... thinking of visiting them myself."
"Pardon?"
"Their agency. That CEO bitch looked the tastiest."
"Ah... Understood. I'll set it up."
"Get a school uniform tailored. As a gift."
"Yes, Representative."
How delicious would a mom's squirming to protect her daughter be? Sua jotted it down, and I turned to the LUMINA girls. They flinched under my gaze.
"You want a spanking?"
"Y-yes?"
"Why sit there like idiots listening to that shit? Slap 'em across the face—at least on debut day."
"B-but... they're s-seniors... we heard that's important..."
"Nah, doesn't matter at all."
I approached. They shrank back against the wall, startled.
"What matters is you're my property. My pussies. I fuck you whenever I want."
"..."
"Know what that means?"
Leader Seong Ye-ji peeked up, met my eyes, and dropped her gaze fast. I gripped her chin, forced her face up.
"Eek!"
"You act all timid out there, it makes me look weak. Like I'm slumming it."
"S-sor...?"
"Next time, just slap 'em. Some dude talks shit? Castrate him."
"B-but... then the m-master might..."
Ha. Worried about me? That they'd cause me trouble?
These clueless airheads.
"Get your heads straight. Whatever you do, it won't touch me."
"...!"
"Got it? Nod."
They nodded. Still timid, total pushovers—worrisome, but stick good guards on 'em and it'd be fine.
"Where's your manager anyway? Letting this shit happen?"
"Um... we sent her for donuts..."
"..."
"..."
"Fucking circus."
"Sorry..."
The manager showed five minutes later, arms full of donuts and coffee, beaming—until she saw me on the sofa. Bowed deep in a flash. Stood, heard the story, freaked, apologized profusely. Hilarious.
"R-Representative! Rehearsal's starting soon!"
"Go."
> [JiGaMoTaeNoKoNoKo School's Fault]
> [JiGaMoTaeNoKoNoKo Teacher's Fault]
> [JiGaMoTaeNoKoNoKo Friend's Fault]
The music show recording kicked off. Live from 4 PM to 6 PM, and I stuck around in the VIP seats to watch. Meaning I'd parked my ass in the studio all damn day.
Why bother? Morale boost for LUMINA. As their rep, gotta show up big on debut day, right? Right before air, I fucked every member once—for "sincere support." Leader Seong Ye-ji got a creampie bonus. Sucked those pheromone-spraying armpits too. With my blessing, they'd kill it today.
"Why's their music so trash?"
"JiGaMoTaeNoKoNo-, yes?"
"...Never mind. Just sing along."
I figured the Nokono-go Girls would bail after earlier, but nope—they went on like nothing. Treating it like a blip.
I ain't letting it slide.
Gonna milk this into fucking them all. Rookies don't get the game yet.
Might drag that CEO into the pussy house, make her work Goryeo Entertainment.
Hitting big with cheap slut concepts on 370 mil capital? Talent. And hot too.
Agency CEO donburi, mother-daughter donburi. Perfect set menu.
Two donburi ideas already. More later.