Destined to Be Blackmailed by an Old Man (3)
The moment I stepped into the shower room, a full-length mirror on one wall caught my eye.
They really have everything in here…
I wasn't even surprised anymore.
Walking up to the mirror, I saw myself in a competitive swimsuit. At first I'd thought it was relatively wholesome since it wasn't a bikini—but of course they hadn't left cosplay gear lying around for no reason. It clung tight to my body, making my breasts jut out prominently, and my already slender waist looked even thinner. The cut was high-leg, completely baring the sides of my hips.
What a unique taste…
I turned slightly sideways. Like a thong, half my ass was on display. It looked prettier than I'd expected—no. …I didn't work on this body for this.
I checked down below as well. Thankfully, no stray hairs were poking out. So that was why he'd texted me yesterday to clean everything up? I'd gotten angry, calling it more of his weird shit, but in the end I'd obediently taken care of it back at the dorm. Better that way, honestly. Otherwise I'd have had to shave right in front of him… or worse, he'd have done it himself. Some twisted pervert stunt.
I wish he'd just stop watching porn. He keeps finding the weirdest stuff and texting me to do this, do that… telling me to take filthy photos and send them.
The door burst open.
"Eheheh… Have you been waiting for me?"
Bu Ra-jang walked in.
…He was naked.
My eyes drifted downward on instinct before I quickly shook my head.
"No."
"You say that, but I could see you checking out your own figure just now. Eheheh…"
"Kh…!"
Looking closer, one entire wall was glass. He'd been able to see everything…? Ah… damn it…! My face in the mirror flushed bright red.
"Well then…"
"……?"
Bu Ra-jang approached, his lower half dangling. My body flinched, but there was nowhere to run.
"Shall we enjoy Miss Eunchae's shower service?"
He held the showerhead out to me. …What does this have to do with a competitive swimsuit? I had plenty of questions, but I just shut my mouth and carefully turned on the water. First, check the temperature. Once it was appropriately warm, I began spraying it over Bu Ra-jang's body.
…He's really small. Looks about five centimeters shorter than me. His shoulders aren't particularly broad either. Skinny, barely any muscle. I guess most guys his age are built like that…
"Hooo… Please get the water everywhere."
"……Ah, okay."
With the hand not holding the showerhead, I rubbed water over various parts of his body. Touching him directly only made him feel more pathetic. Upper body… done. Next…
Looking down, his already erect cock was twitching eagerly.
"Eheheh… Of course you'll wash this too, right? Since it's going inside Miss Eunchae."
"Ah, who said I wouldn't? Hah—I'll do it…!"
I sprayed water on his cock and carefully put my hand on it. It was obvious what he wanted anyway.
Whoosh…
Slick, slick, slick, slick.
I rubbed all over Bu Ra-jang's cock while spraying water everywhere—pulled back the foreskin, the balls, thoroughly down to the crotch.
"Eheheheh… Excellent service."
"…Shut up. Just…"
"I've received similar treatment many times. But a woman who washes every corner like this is a first."
"I-I'm not doing this for you, okay? …It's because this is going to touch my body, so I'm cleaning it thoroughly…!"
"Eheheheh… So you were already thinking about that?"
"Euk…"
Even if I try not to think about it, how can I not…! His cock is uselessly huge. Seriously.
"…Turn around."
"…Pardon?"
"I have to do the back too."
"Eheh… Try speaking a bit more politely. The service is lacking, isn't it?"
"You want so damn many things…"
Just do it without being a pain. Ahem. I cleared my throat and adjusted my voice.
"W-Would you please turn around…?"
I put on an awkward customer-service smile.
"Eheheh…! Understood."
Glad that worked. Bu Ra-jang turned and… stuck his ass out at me. The moment I saw it, my body froze. Only the sound of the shower continued.
Whoosh…
What. Don't tell me… he wants me to clean even there…?
"Come. Clean it thoroughly, Miss Eunchae…!"
"U-Ugh…! Th-This…!"
"It would be better to clean it properly now… Eheheh…"
"Ah… I know, so please just stay still…! D-Don't shake your ass!"
"Eheh…? That's a signal to hurry up."
"Ugh… Seriously…! Why am I stuck with a guy like this…"
I pointed the showerhead at the man's ass in front of me. What is this… Just three days ago I was dancing on a music show. …And now, at this hour, I have to be washing some old man's ass.
I felt like I might cry again. …But crying wouldn't make these bastards go easy on me. If anything, they'd enjoy it more. Getting him satisfied quickly so I could rest was the best I could do.
Whoosh…
"D-Done…?"
"Oooh…! It feels good, but… You need to scrub it hard with your hands to get it clean, you know?"
"H-How the hell am I supposed to use my hands on this place!"
"If you can't do it, that's fine… but the photos will spread, won't they?"
"You… absolute bastard…! You fucking piece of shit…!"
"Eheheh… Miss Eunchae's curses get me hard every time I hear them…!"
Carefully… I directed my fingers toward his ass. I could see the old man's winking hole. So fucking disgusting. I feel like throwing up. I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my trembling hand all over it.
Scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub.
"Ooooh…!! M-Miss Eunchae's ass play…!"
"I-It's not play, I'm cleaning it! D-Does this even feel good?"
"Eheheh… You already know."
"……Ugh."
That memory came flooding back. In the bathroom… the moment he'd touched my asshole, I'd pissed myself. It was so shocking I couldn't erase it from my mind. Beyond feeling good—I'd nearly lost my mind. And this man was enjoying me touching him, wearing that disgusting expression.
"Uheh…! Ah… There, there feels good."
"A-Alright…"
Is this the normal reaction? Am I the weird one? …Then just how sensitive am I.
Scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub.
Uggghhh… I diligently rubbed the old man's asshole.
"Uhoooh…!"
Making all sorts of weird noises, Bu Ra-jang was loving it.
"Eheheheh… That was excellent. Now shall we soap up."
"……Okay."
When I wet a shower towel and squeezed out body wash to work up a lather, Bu Ra-jang grabbed my wrist.
"Not the towel. You should soap me up using Miss Eunchae's body."
"…What do you mean, use my body?"
I genuinely didn't understand. Bu Ra-jang snickered and poked my breasts.
"It means rub me with those breasts. Eheheheh…!"
"……"
I wasn't even angry anymore. I didn't know where the limits of this guy's perverted tastes were—but I had no choice but to play along. I pressed the shower towel against my breasts over the swimsuit. Foam immediately built up in a thick layer across my chest. …I roughly get what he wants.
"…Arm."
"Yes?"
"Give me your arm. I'll start with the arms."
When Bu Ra-jang held out his arm, I pressed my breasts against it and rubbed.
"Uhoooh…! As expected, incredible breasts…!"
"Shut up and stay still."
Sliiiick, sliiiick, slick…
I soaped various parts of his arm by rubbing with my breasts.
"……Eut."
Each time, my nipples brushed slightly. I kept going, trying not to show it. To avoid touching them as much as possible…
"Eheh…!?"
I pulled his arm and pushed it into the valley between my breasts.
Slick, slick, slick, slick…
Better than before. The nipples didn't brush either… I diligently moved my breasts up and down, coating his entire arm with soap.
"Eheheheh… Teaching you is paying off."
"…Shut up and give me the other arm."
Same method for the other side. Slick, slick, slick, slick. I reapplied foam and moved on to his upper body, placing my breasts against his chest and rubbing again. Here… circular motions would be faster than up and down. As planned, I rotated my body so my breasts touched all over his torso.
"Eheheheh…!"
…What's so good about this. Doing this doesn't feel good at all…… eut. Ah… shit. My nipples are getting hard and starting to hurt. Please… please don't feel anything here. I…
"Do my back too. Eheheh…"
What if I cum while doing his back… I need to finish this as fast as possible.
I carefully wrapped my arms around his waist. Sliiiick, sliiiick, sliiiick, sliiiick. Like before, I diligently rubbed his back in circles…
I can't… It feels way too good! This…!
"Hah……eut."
A moan slipped out involuntarily. Ugggghhh… Wait wait wait wait wait. I need to stop my chest, I need to stop, but I can't stop…!
"Eu……eut…!"
Twitch…! Twitch…!
"Hkeuk……!"
My body was shaking… …I came lightly. H-He didn't notice… right? I held back the sound well. And the movement wasn't big…
"Miss Eunchae…? You came just from washing someone's body, with your nipples alone…? Eheheh…!"
Shit…… He noticed everything…!
"Seems Miss Eunchae is getting heated too… So please take care of me as well. Eheheh."
Bu Ra-jang turned around again and pressed his large member against my breasts. His cock… right on top of my chest…
"Come. Would you slick-slick this too?"
"……Okay. Kh…! Don't poke it like that!"
…The afterglow hasn't even fully faded yet. I worked more foam onto my breasts and carefully wrapped his cock.
"Uhoooh…!"
"Y-You like this shit?"
"I-I do…! Miss Eunchae's titjob…!"
Titjob… so that's what it's called. What's so good about this crap. Seriously.
"I just go up and down for this too, right."
"Correct. Eheheh… You're practically an expert now."
"Praise me all you want…! It just makes me feel filthy!"
I sandwiched his cock between my breasts and carefully started moving up and down. The glans emerged and retreated from my cleavage, working up foam.
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish…!
Shaking my breasts was harder than I thought. I wanted to finish quick… That method would be better.
"My… my titjob… how is it? Feel good?"
He started to grin.