From Loser to Alpha Male♡
The customer staggered in front of the refrigerator, mumbling in a slurred haze. “Huuung-? Is there something wrong with the fridge? Feels like I can hear some weird noise coming from inside—?”
I was on edge. From where I stood watching, the scene behind her was completely visible. The display shelves and drink bottles were rattling faintly. And from the narrow gap between them came the soft, unmistakable sounds… squelch♡squelch squelch squelch♡. Suppressed moans mixed with the wet slap of flesh.
Beyond the thin veil of everyday normalcy, a secret orgy of bare skin was unfolding. Just hearing it was enough to know she was in the same frenzied state as yesterday. Luckily the customer was thoroughly drunk and still hadn’t noticed. But that grace period was about to end.
“Mmm…” The customer tilted her head, then slowly crouched. She furrowed her brow, peering deeper into the refrigerator.
What the hell was I supposed to do? Drag her out by force? If things blew up and Kim Minji got discovered, what excuse could I possibly give?
While I agonized, the customer’s face drew so close her nose nearly touched the glass door. Eyes narrowed from the alcohol, she stared fixedly through the gap between the bottles.
There was no time left to think. Whoosh—! I slipped both arms under her armpits from behind, hoisted her up before she could resist, then grabbed her shoulders and forcibly spun her to face me.
“…What—what are you doing?” The customer stammered, eyes wide. The confusion was plain even under her heavy makeup. Then her expression froze solid. She violently shook my hand off her shoulder and yelled.
“What the hell is this?! What do you think you’re doing? I’m calling the police!” She was already pulling her phone from her bag. She meant it.
I couldn’t let that happen. I couldn’t be socially crucified without ever having dated or had sex!
“Anata no koto ga suki desu! Tsukiatte kudasai!”
“……?”
Sudden silence. The air around us froze in an instant. The woman’s eyes widened, then settled into the exact expression of someone staring at a lunatic.
But I had reasons I couldn’t back down. At this point I had to double down.
“I—I’ve been watching you every time you come in! You’re just… exactly my type…!”
“…Haaah—?”
Her face twisted with a mix of disbelief and utter bafflement. But the distraction worked. Her attention had completely shifted from the refrigerator to me.
Behind her—right behind the last remaining Superade bottle—Kim Minji’s silhouette was visible. Lower body thrust forward, hips pumping with desperate fervor. She looked like she was seconds from a spectacular climax.
I grabbed the customer’s hand and practically dragged her out of the store.
Ding-dong. I handed the bewildered woman the cold chocolate milk I’d prepared earlier.
“Sorry about that. There are security cameras inside… It’d be awkward if the owner saw…”
“……”
I was busy running twenty different excuses through my head when the woman suddenly jabbed a straw into the chocolate milk with a pop. She drank it in long, noisy gulps while giving me the classic female once-over, the kind that measured and appraised.
When she finished, she tilted her head slightly and held her phone out to me.
What? Was she calling the cops herself?
As I stood there dumbly, she spoke in a slightly annoyed tone.
“What are you waiting for? Put your number in. You said I was your type, didn’t you?”
“Huh?”
Under the streetlight, her cheeks were faintly flushed. This was completely outside the script. My plan had been to make things so awkward with the sudden confession that she’d flee. But this… actually worked? How?
Beep beep beep. The moment my trembling fingers finished entering the digits, she snatched the phone back. She stared at me with a pouty expression, then muttered as if throwing the words away.
“Hmph. Just so we’re clear, this doesn’t mean I’ll date you. Don’t get any weird ideas. I’m just… I’ll call you when I’m bored. Be available.”
“Y-yes! It’s an honor! Thank you!”
I cheered like a knight receiving a title from his lord, as if those words were the greatest joy of my entire life.
The customer let out a small snort of laughter, then disappeared down the alley with sharp clicks of her heels.
I stared blankly at her retreating figure melting into the darkness. Hmm. From this angle, the way her ass swayed under that one-piece dress was actually pretty—
“No.”
I snapped back to reality. There was still a mountain of problems to handle. I hurried back inside the store and dashed into the storage room.
“Hey! You okay?!”
The instant I opened the thick iron door, the air hit me like a wall. It was thick, sticky, and faintly fishy. The sour reek of sweat mixed with a strangely sweet scent of flesh—an indescribable, obscene stench that saturated the tiny space.
“……”
Inside that air, Kim Minji existed in a state of ruined beauty. Her cuffed arms hung limply. Her legs were still spread obscenely in an M-shape. Her head lolled to the side, mouth hanging open with her tongue lolling out. Her unfocused pupils stared into nothing, the whites of her eyes showing more than half. It was pure ahegao, exactly like the stuff I’d seen on certain sites.
And most of all—
‘…It’s a flood. A literal flood.’
Beneath Minji’s ass, the storage floor was drenched. This wasn’t a little squirt. She had released so much fluid it formed an actual puddle. The light from beyond the refrigerator reflected off the wet surface, making both the puddle and her body glisten.
She must have sensed me. Kim Minji slowly lifted her head.
“Uh… what happened…♡ What the hell happened to my life—?♡”
Even her tongue was tangled. The aftershocks clearly hadn’t faded. Her whole body trembled like a fish on land. From the look of her, she had no idea how I’d dealt with the customer.
Squelch, squelch. I approached slowly and draped a coat over her.
“What do you mean, your life? You didn’t get caught. I told you no one could see from outside.”
“Th-that’s true…”
Relief washed over her and her whole body sagged. Hmm. Honestly, it was kind of cute.
Click, clack. The moment I unlocked the handcuffs, her upper body collapsed sideways. I caught her before she hit the floor. She clearly couldn’t stand, so I had no choice but to carry her piggyback out of the cold storage.
Her bare skin, slick with sweat and juices, stuck to me. Strangely, it wasn’t unpleasant at all. The soft, yielding texture against my fingertips. The heavy weight against my back. Her ragged breaths brushing the nape of my neck, tickling the fine hairs there.
I knew this wasn’t the time, but I still got painfully hard.
I sat her upright on a large box near the storage entrance and handed her an electrolyte drink. She accepted it and sipped like a thirsty squirrel, small careful swallows. Gulp. Gulp.
Only after she drained the entire bottle did focus slowly return to her eyes. And with reason came shame. Kim Minji’s face flushed bright red. She must have remembered what she’d just done. Proof of it was how she drew her knees together, hung her head, and avoided my gaze.
Time to send her home. I handed over her clothes, quietly closed the storage door, and stepped out.
*
After sitting at the counter for a while, Kim Minji emerged from the storage room. But instead of heading straight home as I’d expected, she staggered into the counter area where I was. With legs shaking like a newborn calf, she dragged a chair over, collapsed onto it, and let out a deep sigh as she slumped forward.
She clearly didn’t have the strength to walk home yet.
Silence. We sat side by side in awkward quiet for a long time.
“Did you enjoy it?” I finally broke the silence.
Minji’s shoulders flinched.
“…What the hell… you crazy pervert bastard…”
Her voice was tiny. It was clearly different from her usual venomous tone. She sounded drained, and somehow her usual edge was gone. There was a subtle, pathetic note in her voice—like a dog with its tail tucked between its legs.
Kim Minji, who had kept her head down the whole time, suddenly looked up. Her gaze slid over me, sticky and assessing. She studied me from face to shoes as if appraising a jewel.
After a long moment she tilted her head, puzzled.
“It was dark in the storage so I didn’t notice before… but you… are you wearing makeup?”
“? I’m not gay. Why would I wear makeup?”
My casual answer made her frown. The confusion was written all over her face. I knew exactly why she was reacting like this. Until recently I had been a pockmarked, pig-like loser. But now? After all the procedures, I had been reborn. The most obvious change was exactly what she’d pointed out—my skin. It wasn’t just cleared of acne and spots; it was so smooth it practically glowed under the lights.
Kim Minji kept staring, tilting her head again and again as if something didn’t add up. Her persistent gaze slowly traced from my forehead to the bridge of my nose, then along my jawline. It was like a spot-the-difference game, comparing the loser she remembered with the man in front of her.
Receiving such an openly appraising female stare for the first time in my life made me strangely embarrassed.
“Why? Did you fall for me because I’m handsome?”
“…Ah, fuck. Stop talking nonsense. But seriously, did you get skin treatments? Or are you dieting? Your jawline wasn’t visible before, and your nose wasn’t this straight…”
It had come sooner than expected, but I had anticipated these questions. A loser suddenly turning into a top-tier alpha male was suspicious. This wasn’t a fantasy world. So I had already prepared an excuse.
“Cognitive dissonance.”
“Huh?”
I ignored her bewildered look and kept talking.
“It’s the phenomenon where, when one’s thoughts and beliefs don’t match reality, the brain ignores new information.”
“……?”
“You probably thought of me as a hopeless, irredeemable piece of trash—less than food waste. A virgin pig loser, right?”
“…Eh? No, well… not that bad…”
“That’s why you never noticed my changes! I’ve been changing the whole time. I’ve been going to the gym! Dieting! Taking care of my skin!”
Of course it was a blatant lie, but I would start doing all of it now.
“R-really?”
“Yes! I worked hard! But because you’d already labeled me as a loser… you unconsciously ignored the new me! You completely blocked out any changes!”
“Stop bullshitting! What kind of nonsense—”
Suddenly Kim Minji trailed off. She rested her chin on her hand and fell into deep thought. She glanced at me. Her expression grew more serious. She glanced again. Even more serious.
After a long while, the expression ‘Could it be…?’ slowly bloomed across her face.
If I had become ridiculously handsome overnight, that crude logic would never have worked. But the changes from the app? They were dramatic yet perfectly natural. My skin had improved noticeably, but my height had only increased slightly and the facial work wasn’t extreme. It was exactly like that moment when your childhood friend—the nerd you’d known for twenty years—suddenly looks like the opposite sex after a long summer break. At first you think, Wait, is this really the same person? Then you realize you simply hadn’t been paying attention, and you accept their growth.
From her expression, Kim Minji was clearly going through that exact process right now.
Anyway, it was already past four in the morning. Time to send her home.
“…It’s too late. I called a taxi, so go home. I’ll walk you out today.”
But the moment I stood up, Kim Minji whipped her head around in panic. At first I didn’t understand why. Then the culprit became obvious.
My monstrous, rock-hard erection was threatening to rip straight through the front of my loose sweatpants like a 24-man tent.
“…Oh shit.”
I hadn’t even been aware of it because of the emergency. That’s right—I was still fully, viciously erect!
When the clear outline of the beast pointed straight at her, Kim Minji turned her head and shouted.
“Y-you… you actual pervert bastard……”
Wait. Her reaction was strangely ambiguous. Her mouth spat venom, but her face was flushed and she looked embarrassed. Then why was she stealing repeated glances at my swollen bulge?
Throb.Throb throb.Throb throb throb.
I had always dreamed of pure romance, yet I had never even made proper eye contact with a woman. Receiving such a blatant stare made my thick, veiny special-grade eel stiffen even more—!♡ The blood flow was so intense it hurt. It felt like even the blood meant for my brain had been diverted south. Had I ever been this hard in my life? No. Never.
“……”
Kim Minji stayed silent, face still burning. The glances that had been furtive were now openly locked on the front of my pants.
Twitch.Twitch twitch.Jerk.Jerk jerk jerk.
When she looked at it like that, I couldn’t control it. A man’s lower half truly has a mind of its own. My cock had moved past twitching and was now actively jerking.
Gulp—. In the silence, the sound of Kim Minji swallowing dryly rang out. She didn’t seem to notice, but her expression was far from normal. Her ears were crimson, her lips slightly parted. The dominant emotion in her eyes was disgust. But mixed deep inside it were unmistakable threads of curiosity and arousal.
“…Let’s go.”
If I let her keep staring I was going to lose control. I turned my back on her and walked toward the entrance, my heavy erection swinging with every step.
Ding-dong.
“Uh…? Uh, uh…”
When I opened the door and looked back, she finally staggered after me.
We waited together at the taxi pickup spot. A young man and woman in the cold dawn air. For some reason a strange, slightly sticky silence hung between us…
Feeling that awkward quiet, I kept my back turned while waiting for the taxi. But even then we kept stealing glances. Kim Minji would peek up at me, then drop her head again. She kept repeating the motion. Tap.Tap. She kicked at the ground with her shoe toe while muttering something. Her voice was too quiet for me to catch the words.
In the distance, the headlights of a taxi turning into the alley appeared.
“……”
I casually slipped an arm around Kim Minji’s waist.
“…Wh-what are you doing?!”
She sounded startled, but she didn’t pull away. I pulled her closer until we were face to face.
“No… Tomorrow we’re doing something even more fun… so look forward to it.”
Kim Minji lowered her head. In a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, slightly wet, she answered.
“…Do whatever you want. Pervert bastard…”
The taxi arrived. I opened the back door and she slowly climbed in. Vroom—. The car pulled away. Through the window Kim Minji stared at me with a complicated expression. I kept watching until the taxi disappeared completely.
After it was gone, I returned to the empty convenience store. The store was hollow, but my heart was fuller than it had ever been. And something else was full too.
“Ha, fuck.”
I couldn’t hold it anymore and went straight to the bathroom. Only after sitting on the toilet and releasing twice in a row could I think clearly again.
Back at the counter, I checked the night’s harvest.
Current DP: 3,300
An absurd amount of DP. And the clear shift in Minji’s attitude. At this pace, it seemed more than possible. The moment that possibility crossed my mind, my lower body swelled fiercely again.
I calmly replayed Kim Minji’s reactions from earlier.
“……”
I became certain. It would be fine to move the existing plan forward.