Sticking Out All Over
I thought to myself as I finished cleaning up the office and stepped out. Man, Haeun was so damn hot.
Was it because I'd brought up training her during the shoot? Memories of all sorts of plays I'd done with Im Haeun kept flooding back, and my lust was steadily building. The destructive power of that new outfit was impressive enough, but more than anything, it was her shy expression that got me going. She'd make that humiliated face when I dialed down her shame, then the moment we moved to the next stage, she'd devour my body like a wild animal.
I thought that outfit looked slutty even in the game, but damn, she pulled it off... Seeing it in real life made it several times more shameless, and since it was on Haeun, it was several times hotter still. The perfectly fitted bra and the heart-shaped hole revealing that straight-down cleavage, plus the sideboob peeking out from the sides, firm and shapely... It was like soft glutinous rice cakes beautifully packaged.
I wanna suck on that sideboob just like that. It's gotta be soft, firm, and chewy. Or maybe tease the cleavage hole that's perfectly shaped for it. It's ideal for sliding in between and shaking around.
I haven't tried on Haeun what I did with Soye and Minji yet. And plenty of other ideas were coming to mind. Since she was already in cosplay, we could do some humiliation roleplay, or take her for a walk in that outfit—not as embarrassing as naked, but bold enough for riskier spots since it wouldn't draw stares.
So much I could do...
Riiing! A message alert cut through my fantasies like a knife. At this exact timing? No way Haeun...?
But the sender wasn't Haeun—it was Minji. Of course. No telepathy between us, so why would she respond right on cue to my dirty thoughts? I chuckled at myself and checked the photo Minji sent.
"Gasp."
An involuntary sound of surprise escaped me. It was a photo of Minji in the Freyja outfit.
Of all the timing, while I was fantasizing, and not even from Haeun—Minji sends this?
Haeun brought this outfit? Wait, seriously? Was she thinking the same thing as me? I thought no telepathy, but this is uncanny.
Minji kept sending messages, snapping me out of my thoughts. Fine, focus on her for now.
Not so much "suits you" as just plain slutty.
Ah, so this was her protesting for cosplay jobs. Now I got why she sent the photo. Changes things if it's work—gotta give a proper review.
I ignored her whining a bit and zoomed in on the photo. One thought immediately filled my head.
Those tits are insane.
I'd lusted over Minji's breasts plenty of times before, but this photo hit harder. The bra-like top squeezed tight, making her boobs spill out the sides.
Her size is... different from Haeun's... Squeezed so the sides peeked out, and even that wasn't enough—the heart hole in the center let even more overflow. If Haeun's were glutinous rice cakes, Minji's were king-sized steamed buns, the kind overflowing a full box. Just looking made my crotch throb and harden.
Wait, not just the tits—gotta check the rest. I forced my eyes down to her navel and lower body. And again, something caught my attention.
...It's sticking out.
On the tiny panty area of the Freyja outfit, Minji's pubic hair was peeking out the side. Unlike Haeun's smooth look, hers was dark and bushy, making it feel even more indecent. Not pretty, but blatantly slutty.
The difference between PG-13 and R-rated. Post this publicly, and it'd get deleted for obscenity in seconds. Fans and netizens would scream "slutty" in unison. No doubt.
Minji's stage outfits already circulated communities as "DeafAndMuteIdolTitsLevel.gif." This photo? They'd go feral.
The popup urged me again. I swallowed hard, saved the photo, and went back to chat. Insanely hot aside, gotta judge if she suits cosplay gigs objectively.
No reply after that. Probably frantically checking her bush right now.
A cheeky message popped up as the photo vanished from the chat.
I could picture Minji flailing in embarrassment. The outfit itself was insanely powerful, yet she got this shy over that? I couldn't help but chuckle.
Minji went quiet again at my reply. Probably screaming alone. Heh heh heh, so cute.
Minji went quiet for a moment. Hmm, sulking from embarrassment?
Pulling a honey trap like her unnies? Minji's grown up. Cute.
Teased her enough—time to soothe a bit.
I tried hard to placate her, but no reply for a while. She's not the type to sulk this much.
Took a bit, then she started whining again. Wants another check? Even for Minji, that bruised her pride.
My laughter stopped at Minji's words.
My heart started pounding faster.
After getting off work and returning to the dorm, Im Haeun realized one of her bags was missing while checking her stuff.
"Huh? Unnie, did you see my paper bag anywhere?"
"Paper bag? What kind~?"
"The one from today's even..."
Haeun trailed off mid-sentence. If she admitted bringing that outfit, Soye would definitely ask why.
"Event?"
"Uh, event gift. You'd know if you saw it..."
Haeun glossed over it. Saying it outright... still kinda awkward.
She'd apologized for past incidents, and after a threesome with Shin Soye and Lee Sejin, they'd reached an amicable agreement(?). Still, lingering guilt toward Soye made it hard to openly declare she'd do it with Sejin.
"Dunno, I only grabbed my stuff..."
"Okay? Maybe Minji took it?"
Searching for Park Minji, Haeun finally noticed the maknae wasn't at the dorm.
"Huh? Where's Minji?"
"She said she'd be right back. Told me."
"This late? Where to?"
"She told me."
"Huh??"
"Uh, yeah... convenience store, she said."
"Oh, okay."
"Minji's so cute, hee hee..."
Listening to Soye, unease crept into Haeun.
Wait, no way Minji took my clothes to try them on? Minji went gaga over the outfit since it was from her fave game. Possible she snuck it away.
But Haeun shook her head. What am I thinking? Sizes don't match—her tits wouldn't fit.
Probably forgot it in the car. She could claim to go grab it, sneak off for a quick happy time.
Call him... Haeun started to contact Sejin but stopped. Soye might notice, but more than that, she didn't want the outfit busted yet.
Save it for a surprise later. Asking permission to "go out" would look weird, and she could grab it tomorrow at work. Sneak a quickie during a break—good enough.
With that settled, Haeun tidied her remaining bags.