Became the Exposed Idol of Music Broadcasts (9)
“Our Sepia is………”
“Ah. Hold on a second.”
Just as I was about to answer, Park Dong-chul spread his palm as if ordering me to stop.
“Just a moment… Khh.Ugh… Oh… that feels good. Right there. Yeah.”
Schluuurp…♡ Bebebebebe…♡ Lerl erl erl…♡
Only then did the frenzied wet sounds of a tongue at work start reaching my ears again.
Park Dong-chul had slumped completely back in his chair, one hand shoved under the desk, letting out those disgusting moans.
“Khh…Ugh… Ah. I’m going crazy. …Manager Jeon. Just a second. Khhh. Yeah. Use your tongue right there…”
Chup. Chup-frr. Churrrp. Schluuuaahp.
The sounds grew rougher, the pace faster.
Thick, sticky noises straight out of a porno kept going without the slightest regard for the fact that I was sitting right there.
“Khh…Ugh… It’s coming…!”
Bwooosh♡! Blurt♡! Blurrt♡! Gush♡! Gush♡!
“Hnnngh!?Mmph♡Mmmph…!!”
Harin’s muffled moans, which she had been holding back under the desk, finally slipped out.
I kept my face turned away, pretending not to hear, but I couldn’t exactly cover my ears in front of him.
Park Dong-chul, breathing hard and rough, went limp in his chair.
“Hoo… ha… haah…. This. Ugh… Fucking kills. Absolutely.”
“…….”
Having shot his load nice and clean, Park Dong-chul kept moving the hand under the desk.
Whether he was stroking her hair or grabbing and pulling it, I couldn’t tell.
Fuck.
Doing this right in front of me, so openly…….
A patch of bare skin visible under the edge of the desk trembled faintly.
“Ghhhk…. Uegh…. Kek. Kek! Cough…!”
“Hey now. Why’s it so noisy under the desk? Manager Jeon’s right here, you know.”
“Hnnngh….Mmph.Mph…!”
Harin must have hurriedly clamped a hand over her own mouth.
“Sorry about that, Manager Jeon. She’s just that good at it. Kekeke……. All that training I put her through last time paid off. Huh? Doesn’t even need to be told—just gulps it all down nice and smooth.”
“……….”
Fucking bastard. Piece of shit.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
“Manager Jeon?”
“…Yes.”
“You’re not mad, are you?”
I turned my head toward Park Dong-chul. His eyes were glazed over and he was grinning that greasy grin.
At the same time, though, he was scanning my face in a flash.
“Manager Jeon. You used to keep your poker face pretty well. What’s with you today? Something wrong?”
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
“…Ti…”
“Ti?”
“…I think I’m just tired. If I made you uncomfortable, I apologize.”
I clenched my fist tight. My hand was trembling.
In my mind I had already swung it dozens, hundreds of times.
But my fist never left my knee.
“So. What are you going to do?”
“…Excuse me?”
“Are you in or out. Sponsorship. You were about to answer earlier and got cut off.”
“……Ah.”
If I took the sponsorship, I would have to watch scenes even worse than this.
I might even have to watch the girls spread their legs with my own eyes… watch them actually do it.
The “allowance” he would be stuffing into my pocket would definitely come with that meaning attached.
I hadn’t seen it directly, but… Harin had just swallowed Park Dong-chul’s cum right in front of me under that desk.
If I had to watch that scene play out right before my eyes, could I endure it?
Was the money worth that……?
“…PD.”
But.
There was something more important to me than money or anything else.
Harin was being used. She was swallowing that middle-aged man’s cum under the desk right in front of me.
And I, sitting right beside it—
——my cock was aching like it was about to explode.
It was so small it never made my pants bulge, and Park Dong-chul never noticed.
But right now I was more aroused than anyone else in this room.
Our song twisted into nothing more than a flattering little number.
Harin’s mouth receiving that middle-aged man’s cum.
Imagining Harin getting dirtied.
I was rock-hard out of my mind.
And I arrived at a thought I absolutely should never have had.
……If I take the sponsorship, I get to watch this while getting paid for it.
Even knowing Harin could hear every word.
Even knowing she would hate me for it.
For the sake of my own desire, as her manager, as her chief, I gave the answer I should never have given.
“…I’ll do it.”
I sold our dream for nothing more than pure lust.
“Sponsorship…. I’ll take it.”
I stepped out of the PD’s office.
“PD. I’ll be heading out then.”
“Yeah. I’ll call you when we’re done. Ugh… Yeah. Clean it all the way down there with your mouth.”
As I left, I bowed deeply toward Park Dong-chul, who wasn’t even looking at me while he made Harin under the desk clean his cock, and walked out.
It was nearly midnight.
The hallway was pitch dark and empty.
Every light was off; only the emergency exit signs still glowed.
I sank down alone in that dark corridor and, without a second of hesitation, unzipped my pants.
My tiny cock, barely visible in the dark, was already slick and shiny with all the precum it had been leaking.
I grabbed it.
On my knees, I started pumping like a madman.
“…Hah. Hah.”
Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap.
The little gasps Harin had been making.
The pained sounds in her voice.
Even the faint scent that had drifted from her body— the one only Park Dong-chul got to smell— I recalled all of it while I stroked.
“Hoo. ……Hoo!”
Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap……!
I turned up the volume on the in-ear monitor.
Park Dong-chul’s voice came first.
“Kekekeke. What now? Manager Jeon just said he’s gonna sell you girls off.”
“…Manager…”
Harin’s voice had no resonance; she was still under the desk.
“Manager… must have had his reasons for saying that.”
……Harin.
Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap.
“Oh? This is the same guy who said that while he knew perfectly well you were under there? That was for you to hear, just now.”
“…I know. I know, but…”
I could hear Harin sniffling.
I had hurt her again……. Made her suffer again.
“I’m sure it was for Sepia…”
“That bastard just sold you off for a few hundred thousand, you get that? Kekekeke…. With me he can at least make the excuse that it’s for the music show. Sponsorship’s different. What the hell does this have to do with being an idol?”
“…….”
“Hey. Straight talk—this is just prostitution. Only difference is the product’s an idol and the price tag’s a little higher. And Manager Jeon just walked out after giving the green light for his own idols to sell sex.”
“…No… that’s not… Manager is……”
“If Manager Jeon had any real backbone to begin with…… Harin, you never would’ve had to meet me at that hotel in the first place. ……Am I wrong?”
“……….”
“That guy doesn’t give a shit about you. Money’s what matters.”
“…….”
Harin’s answer never came.
Only the soft sound of her sniffling as she drew little breaths.
It couldn’t be helped.
Park Dong-chul was telling the truth.
No—worse than the truth.
I hadn’t done it for money or for Sepia. I had sold the girls for my own lust.
She could be disappointed. She could resent me. There was nothing I could say.
Even if she despised me, I had no defense.
I was trash.
And Harin was……
“…Even so.”
“……?”
“Even so, I……. I trust Manager.”
……What?
My chest tightened like it was being crushed.
“…What? Ah~. Come on…”
“If I ask Manager later, I’m sure…… I’ll hear why he did it.”
“No……. Haa. Hey. The essence doesn’t change, okay? Manager Jeon sold you.”
“When I first met you, PD, I had similar thoughts too. But I know better than anyone that isn’t what’s really in Manager’s heart. …That’s why I’m still here right now.”
No.
I don’t deserve that.
What’s really in my heart is……
Thwap thwap thwap…! Thwap thwap thwap…!
“…Kh…. You two are a real pair of clowns, you know that?”
“Manager isn’t that kind of person. So I… if Manager wants it, I can do anything.”
Faced with the boundless trust Harin was sending me,
I couldn’t even straighten the knees I was kneeling on, it hurt so much.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, Harin.
The me you believe in.
The real me is———
“…Hoo……. ……Hey. You. Are you maybe… ‘that’?”
‘That’?
I had no idea what Park Dong-chul meant by it.
“Yes.”
There wasn’t a single hesitation in Harin’s answer.
Park Dong-chul paused for a beat, then started laughing little by little.
“Hoo……. Kekeke. Ah. Is that so? Kekekeke…”
“…….”
“So that’s how it is? ……Kekekekeke! Wow. This situation’s getting real interesting. Huh? Kekekh…!”
“…….”
Harin said nothing while Park Dong-chul laughed like a maniac all by himself.
“Wow. Nice. I like it. This whole setup. Kekekeke…! The sponsors are gonna lose their minds when they hear. ……This is exactly the kind of thing those guys love. I know better than anyone. Kekekekh…!”
I still didn’t understand what he was talking about.
But Park Dong-chul was clapping his hands, going completely wild with delight.
“Great. I’ll do it just the way Manager wants. Money’s gonna pour in, right? Probably. Once I put the word out to the sponsors, the guys lining up to take a piece will stretch around the block. If I just explain this situation right…”
“…I’m fine. ……I’m prepared.”
Harin……
“Kekekekh! Yeah! Yeah! That’s perfect! This is exactly it! Leaving you alone today was the right call. Got to see a great scene. Absolutely.”
“…….”
“But…… kh…. We’ve still got today’s work to finish, don’t we?”
“…Ah.”
“Watching you two today, you know. Huh? This thing stood right back up. Kekekeke…. What should we do about it? This.”
“……….”
Gulp.
I heard Harin swallow.
Whether she was steeling herself or simply licking her lips, I couldn’t tell.
But the words that followed from Harin let me spill my excitement and stroke myself as if hypnotized.
“PD’s cock……♡ Please put it in Harin’s pussy right away…♡”