Turned Into a Public Whore Through Outdoor Masturbation!♡♡

The yawn stretched out with a full-body yawn. It had been a while since I’d slept so deeply. The night-shift part-timer’s day began when the sun went down. I usually woke up around nine in the evening, but today I’d risen two hours early, at seven. Well, it wasn’t exactly planned. My eyes had simply snapped open. This was that phenomenon! You know, the one where even the guy who normally can’t drag himself out of bed in the morning somehow wakes up bright-eyed on the day of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a picnic. Anyway, the first thing I did after opening my eyes was check my phone. And then—

“Oh? What’s this?”

When I opened the app, instead of the usual gloomy UI, a floating box hovered in the center of the screen.

“Nice. Attendance reward. They’re really looking out for newbies.”

Without hesitation, I tapped the box icon. I could never resist this kind of gacha. Thump thump—

“What’s it gonna be?”

Thump thump thump—

“I’d be happy with just 100 DP.”

Thump thump thump thump—!!

“Wait, why is it still shaking? Usually the longer it shakes, the better the reward, right? Wait… this feels kinda ominous…!”

Bam-ba-ba-bam—!!!!!

After teasing me mercilessly, the box suddenly burst open with a brilliant blue firework effect.

“……?”

Pink Rabbit. Rationality paralysis. Sexual desire amplification. I quickly checked the shop to see if it was available there too.

“Hiiik—!?”

It was. The regular price for Pink Rabbit was a whopping 1000 DP! In theory, that was the amount I’d have to earn by getting verbally abused by Kim Minji a hundred times. And I’d gotten two of them. Two! This was jackpot level! 170cm. Third-year civil service examinee. Forever alone. M-shaped hair loss. ET body type. Maybe I really was the main character after all?

“Hehe.”

*

“Hey, Minji. I thought you might be nervous… so I brought this tasty candy…”

Flick— I casually tossed it over. Continuing.

“Ahem… I picked it up on the way here. It made me think of you…”

Three in the morning. The dead silence of an hour when every sane person should be asleep. I was standing alone in the empty convenience store, talking to myself like a lunatic.

“Yeah, that’s perfect. Man, I should’ve practiced acting back when I was a kid. But I don’t get why everyone complains about acting skills being controversial. Is it really that hard?”

Crack— I stretched again. I’d started my shift at eleven, so I’d already worked four hours. The only customers who’d shown up were the usual soju-and-makgeolli duo who always came at one. Normally I’d be dozing off, playing phone games, or—very rarely—studying for the civil service exam. But not today.

Ding-ling—!

The cheerful chime of the door announced a small woman wearing a cap pulled low over her face. It was Kim Minji. She glanced around nervously before shuffling toward the counter. She clutched her thick coat all the way up to her neck, shoulders hunched. She looked like a beast being dragged to the slaughterhouse. Which, to be fair, she was about to become one.

“There really isn’t a single person in the alley…”

“Told you. Not even an ant crawls through here at this hour. Three years of big data, remember?”

“…Ugh, that fucking tone… So you’ve just been living the easy life on night shift this whole time?”

“If you’re jealous, we can switch.”

She probably wouldn’t last a month. Anyway, that wasn’t important right now.

“Ahem…! More importantly… you understood the contract terms properly, right?”

The contract we’d dramatically negotiated right before I went to sleep. The terms were simple.

Kim Minji had resisted at first—especially the second clause. But that was one condition I couldn’t compromise on. It seemed the app only awarded DP when I was directly involved in satisfying her desires. Therefore, commands and obedience were mandatory.

“…I understood. But if you lay a hand on me, I’ll really kill you. Just so you know.”

It wasn’t a full yes, but I could take it as tentative consent. Speaking of which…

I stood up from my chair and looked her up and down. Of course, the thick coat hid everything underneath. I wondered what she was wearing beneath it. Surely not…? Could she have…? The urge to strip her myself twitched in my fingers.

“…Stop staring, you perverted bastard…!”

Kim Minji shouted with a look of utter disdain, then suddenly began unbuttoning her coat with a rustle.

“Whoa—”

Was she really going to start right in front of the counter? But there were CCTV cameras here…!

“What are you so surprised about? Did you think I was naked underneath?”

“Uh… no, I just…”

Fortunately, Kim Minji had properly worn a shirt underneath. If she’d suddenly popped out in nothing but a rope harness and bare skin, that would’ve been a different story. She wasn’t some perverted trench-coat investigator on an undercover mission. While she buttoned her coat back up, I discreetly checked my smartphone under the counter.

“Hmm. As expected…”

The tags floating above Kim Minji’s head. The most notable were arousal and anticipation. To feel excited and expectant in this situation—she really wasn’t normal. The next important one was fear. I’d confirmed it yesterday: if the target was in a state of fear, DP extraction was impossible. Therefore, my job was clear.

‘Gently coax her, remove the fear, and thoroughly satisfy only her desires.’

My current goal and top priority was one thing. Fucking Kim Minji? Sure, that was fine too. No, it was actually amazing, but… that would be too small-minded for a man. A real man should have grand ambitions. Right now, my number one priority was squeezing every last drop out of Kim Minji to earn 2000 DP.

‘I don’t know how far physical modification can go, but…’

Once I earned 2000 DP, I could change. I’d already confirmed the app’s ridiculous capabilities. If I used the body modification skill properly, maybe I could become a top-tier handsome guy like Choi Eun-woo! And once things started falling into place?

‘After that, I can fuck any woman I want!’

That was my modest little plan. Right now, God—or more precisely, the app—was on my side. When the tide comes in, you have to row. I looked at Kim Minji standing awkwardly in front of the counter. The tension was obvious. Now was the time!

“Hey. Why are you so stiff? You look like a corpse. Oh~ right. Want some of this?”

I naturally handed her the Pink Rabbit that had been sitting on the counter.

“…What is it?”

“Glucose candy. The kind students eat when they can’t focus. And don’t be so nervous. Just think of it as a photoshoot. I’m the director, you’re the model.”

“Model, my ass…”

Kim Minji muttered but popped the candy into her mouth without suspicion. Munch munch. Her cheeks puffed out as she rolled the candy around. It was surprisingly—actually quite—cute. A new side of her I hadn’t noticed before. Fetish point +1. Anyway, was it working? Would it really have an effect?

“Alright, we don’t have much time, so let’s get going!”

“…Sure.”

When I called out energetically, she answered in a tiny voice. At that moment, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

“Oh. So there’s stuff like this too.”

My eyes naturally went to the quest reward. A full 300 DP. In theory, that was the amount I’d earn from Kim Minji’s contempt—never mind. I had a solid grasp of things now. Since we’d come this far, I might as well clear it thoroughly. I took out the “Back in a moment, in the bathroom” sign I’d prepared. My conscience twinged at the fact that I was on duty, but there weren’t any customers anyway. Still, I felt bad for the store owner, so I decided I’d register her as a target later too. We left the convenience store, hung up the sign, and locked the door.

“Let’s go.”

To mine some DP.

*

The emergency stairwell of the commercial building across from the convenience store. People rarely used it because there ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was an elevator, so it was a dusty concrete space. Especially at two in the morning, it was the perfect deserted zone. I led Kim Minji to the landing between the third and fourth floors. When we reached the 3.5 floor, the motion-sensor light flickered on for a moment, then went out again. It seemed broken and wasn’t registering us properly. But even without the light, it wasn’t completely dark. The outer wall on the 3.5 floor was made of floor-to-ceiling glass. Moonlight poured in generously where we stood, so it wasn’t dark at all. And I had deliberately brought Kim Minji to this exact spot.

“Haa… haa…”

The breathing of Minji, who had followed behind me, had grown noticeably rough. I could tell. It wasn’t just from climbing the stairs. There was already a hot heat mixed into those breaths.

“You okay?”

“I-I don’t know… Suddenly… my body feels… kind of hot…”

Minji staggered, bracing herself against the wall. Then—click. The sensor light turned on. Under the illumination, her face was revealed. The earlier pallor was gone, replaced by a face flushed so red it looked like it might burst. Her slightly unfocused eyes looked hazy.

Yep. Good. The performance was solid. I took out my phone and pressed record.

“Alright, let’s start filming. Take off your coat.”

“Here…? Uu… Are we really doing this?”

If it had been normal circumstances, this would’ve been the moment she’d curse and charge at me. But perhaps because of the candy, her reaction was surprisingly docile.

“Horny Rabbit.”

“Ah, seriously..! Fine…! I’ll take it off, so don’t call me that name outside…!”

I casually mentioned her account name to the hesitating Minji. To remind her that this act was still half blackmail.

“Ah, but it’s really weird…? Why is it so hot today…?”

With a line straight out of some hentai with an exhibitionism tag, she slipped the thick coat off. Thud—

“……!”

I almost let out an involuntary groan. Minji’s outfit. The loose-fitting dress shirt barely covered her ass. Because of that, her smooth, pale bare legs were completely exposed. Her legs were trembling—whether from the night air or from arousal, I couldn’t tell.

“Wait, are you seriously not wearing anything underneath?”

“What the hell are you saying, you crazy bastard… I’m properly dressed.”

Ah, I see. Upon closer inspection, she was wearing dolphin shorts under the shirt. Then it was time to make the director’s first request.

“Hmm—. There’s a windowsill there, right? Put both hands on it and stand.”

“……? Like this?”

“Good. Now slowly bend at the waist. Deep, like you’re stretching.”

Whether the drug had fully kicked in or she had decided to commit to the shoot, Kim Minji obediently followed my command. She placed both hands on the windowsill and leaned forward. Naturally, her ass pushed back, creating a posture that made her hips jut out. The tight dolphin shorts clung to her, and the lewd curves of her secret flesh began to subtly assert their presence.

Gulp. It was far too stimulating for a virgin like me. It felt like a sweet female scent was suddenly wafting from somewhere.

“In that position, use one hand to pull down your dolphin shorts. Slowly, like you’re seducing someone…”

The command to remove her pants. I honestly expected her to refuse, but the Pink Rabbit’s effect seemed surprisingly effective. As soon as the order was given, Minji’s right hand slowly left the windowsill. Her pale hand gripped the waistband of the shorts, and with an excited breath, she began to slide them down. The thin fabric slid along her thighs and down past her hips.

Slide—♡

Finally freed from the wicked dolphin shorts, Kim Minji’s ass was revealed. At first, I thought there would be modest panties underneath. But what was actually covering her ass was nothing but a single thin black string. That’s right. Absurdly, Kim Minji had come wearing a T-back. Practically a thread. Something that might as well not be there. A single slender black string that barely covered the center of her asshole. Her plump, white ass cheeks gripped that thin string tightly from both sides, as if trying to swallow it.

“…….”

This time I lowered my gaze slightly. The view of her bent upper body was also spectacular. Because of the loose fit, the hem of the dress shirt had completely fallen open. Through the gap, two violently curved, voluptuous mounds of flesh dangled♡—and not only was she wearing a T-back, she was completely braless. What exactly did this mean? She knew we were going to film, and she knew exactly what kind of filming it would be, yet she’d shown up in a T-back and no bra. I’d think about her intentions later. For now, it was simply an impossible-to-look-away-from sight. Her firm ass, glistening with fine downy hairs under the moonlight. Her perky, gravity-defying breasts swaying beneath the shirt. And the devastating composition that captured all of it in one frame. A visual so explosively erotic it felt like my sanity might snap. Before I even realized it, my cock had swollen to the point of bursting.

“How long do I have to stay like this!”

Her voice was full of shame. But her body was honest. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have arched her back so deeply, as if enjoying my gaze.

“Now… put both hands on your knees. Bend over like athletes do when they’re warming up…”

“…Like this?”

As she struck the pose according to my command, her plump ass slowly spread apart. The black string dug fiercely between them. The situation below was the same. Her plump pussy lips were clearly visible, tightly gripping the front string. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠This… might be hard to endure.

“…In that position, masturbate for me.”

“H-how am I supposed to masturbate in front of you, you crazy bastard!”

Even Kim Minji resisted this command quite a bit. But only for a moment. Perhaps thanks to the Pink Rabbit, instinct seemed to overtake reason. Her pale hand, which had been hesitating, slowly moved down toward her secret mound. I quickly zoomed in on the phone screen. Upon closer inspection, beside the pussy lips gripping the panties, a transparent, sticky fluid had already begun to seep out. This was undeniable proof.

“If you want the shoot to end quickly, then hurry up…!”

“B-but—♡ How can I—ah—♡ In front of a pig like you… how am I supposed to masturbate here—!♡♡♡”

Even as she said that, Kim Minji’s hand was already slowly rubbing her pussy. Pure lewdness. A beast faithful only to desire.

“Harder! Before I spread all your Twitter photos and turn you into a public street whore…!”

This time I pushed her a little. Surprisingly, Minji’s hand sped up.

“L-like thaaat—!♡ A public whore, you say—!♡♡ Hiiit, huu—♡ Y-you definitely said you wouldn’t spread the photos!♡♡ Uuuung♡ You said so—aaah!♡ You pig bastard—!♡♡♡”

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Her breathing was incredibly ragged, and it felt like she had completely entered serious mode. Looking at her like this, it seemed there was no need to threaten or press her any further. From the moment she began earnestly rubbing her pussy, Kim Minji seemed to have completely let go of the reins of reason. It was as if a switch had been flipped.

By the way, I felt like I now understood how Kim Minji usually masturbated. She probably used her middle three fingers to roughly rub the area above her pussy lips like that on a regular basis too.

“Haaau♡ Ha♡♡ Haaauut…!♡ Nng—ut—! Giiiit♡♡♡”

After rubbing and grinding her pussy for a long while, she naturally pulled her panties aside and inserted her fingers.

Squelch—♡ Squelch squelch♡♡ Squelch squelch squelch squelch♡♡ Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch♡♡♡♡

A raw, vulgar, obscenely lewd duet of pussy-fingering sounds and the wet squelching of her juices. In the utterly silent emergency stairwell, the sounds of Kim Minji’s masturbation echoed with wet, sticky slaps.

“Haaauuk…!♡ I-I shouldn’t be doing this♡♡ Masturbating outside!!♡♡ And in front of a pig like you—!♡ R-really♡ Doing it for real—!♡♡”

Without needing further instruction, the switch-flipped Kim Minji began moving on her own. After thoroughly digging into her hole, her hand returned to rubbing. The violent motion of her hand rubbing her pussy lips over her panties♡ Her soft ass cheeks rippling like waves with every movement of her hips♡♡ Her breasts, hanging like water balloons from the intense masturbation, jiggling heavily from side to side♡♡♡ Her glistening rear pussy twitching open and closed under the moonlight as if trying to devour the camera♡ Squelch squelch♡ Squelch squelch♡ Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch♡♡

At some point, Kim Minji had pressed herself right up against the floor-to-ceiling window. Even though she might be visible from outside♡♡ With her face twisted in pleasure and her nipples pressed against the glass♡ One hand frantically rubbing her clit♡♡ The other hand kneading her left breast♡ An irredeemable, single-minded masturbation monkey named Kim Minji♡♡♡

“A-are you filming me properly!??♡ My pathetic, sincere masturbation..!!♡♡ It’s all… getting filmed, right—eee!!!♡♡♡”

Just from her words, it was clear her fuse had completely blown. I finally understood. Kim Minji was the real deal. The fact that someone was watching, and that her masturbation was being recorded. This very situation was clearly bringing her even greater pleasure.

“Yeah, it’s filming perfectly. Even the way your pussy juice is dripping everywhere. If this gets out, your life is really over, huh? You’d probably have to flee the country?”

“L-like thaaat— ♡ M-my life ending!♡♡ Then—♡ I have to stop—♡♡ But I can’t stop…♡ I caaan’t!♡♡ Unng… It feels way too gooood—♡♡ My brain is breaking—!♡ This… is my first time♡♡!”

Was this really the same arrogant, prickly, foul-tempered Kim Minji? The woman rubbing her pussy like a monkey in front of me right now?

‘…Hoo. Fuck.’

The gap was so arousing I couldn’t hold back anymore. Wait, there was no rule saying the director couldn’t jerk off while watching the actress, right? I said I wouldn’t touch her, but I never said I wouldn’t masturbate. I couldn’t just let her have all the fun alone. With the best side dish right in front of me, the chronic masturbator finally reached for his belt. But just as I was about to undo my belt and pull down the zipper—

Creak— Suddenly, the emergency stairwell iron door below opened, then slammed shut with a bang!

“……Huh?”

And then came the sound of footsteps. Thud— thud— Someone had opened the emergency door and was coming up.