Vulgar Ass Exposure
Adelaina bolted out of the tavern like she was fleeing for her life. The seat she'd been on was drenched in pussy juice, soaked as if she'd pissed herself, practically advertising "I did something naughty right here~" to anyone who noticed. She couldn't stick around a second longer.
Her face flushed beet red with shame at the thought of getting caught, Adelaina slipped into a deserted alleyway. Leaning back against the wall, she panted heavily. Maybe it was because she'd just cum, but her ragged breaths carried a strangely erotic, lustful edge.
"Haa... haa... ♥"
As she gulped down air, a fresh gush of hot fluid surged from between her legs—spurt—♥—splattering the ground below.
"Eut...!"
Adelaina quickly clamped her thighs together to hide it, wiping her fingers—slick with her own pussy juices—discreetly on her thigh before scanning her surroundings. Luckily, no one was watching.
"...Shut up."
"...!"
Adelaina clamped her mouth shut, genuinely wishing she could kill the smug bastard on the other end of the communicator. In her mind, she'd already torn him apart a hundred times over. If she could, she'd freeze him solid and shatter his body piece by piece, forcing him to watch as his frozen chunks scattered like cold dust.
But the bitter reality that she couldn't gnawed at her bones.
Following Han Jin-seong's orders, she slowly ventured further into the alley. A foul stench assaulted her nose, but it beat the noisy street outside. She glanced around cautiously.
'What depraved shit is he gonna make me do this time...!'
Adelaina swallowed a torrent of curses. That's when she spotted someone in her line of sight.
"...!"
"...Yes. Right. He looks like he's just entered adulthood."
His rough hands polishing his worn shoes, the shabby, threadbare clothes—everything screamed typical Old Town slum dweller, scraping by on odd jobs. But she didn't bother spelling it out.
"...Service? I didn't bring any cash."
She wasn't dumb enough to carry silver or copper coins—or god forbid gold—into a place like this. With all the pickpockets around, getting robbed as a security officer would be mortifying.
But that wasn't the "service" Han Jin-seong meant.
"Stimulation...?"
Adelaina drew a blank. Stimulation...? What the hell did that mean? Perplexed, she got her answer as Han Jin-seong chuckled lowly.
"...!"
Finally grasping his meaning, Adelaina's face hardened in an instant. The secret masturbation in the tavern had nearly burst her heart already. Now he wanted her to blatantly flash her ass to a total stranger?
"...!"
Squeeze— Adelaina balled her small fists white-knuckled. This was way worse than before. The tavern fingering could've been done discreetly without anyone noticing—if she was careful. It carried some plausible deniability.
But exposing her ass to a random guy, against her will...? That came with crushing shame, humiliation, and raw terror.
'I can't... I absolutely won't do this...!'
Alarms blared in her head. Her woman's instincts and pride as a security officer rebelled fiercely.
'Service...?! What kind of bullshit...!'
The implication that she existed to provide such "service" like some slave grated on her. She wanted to snap back.
"No... I won't!"
The refusal slipped out unbidden. This was too much. Flashing her panties and ass at such close range...!
"Hic...!"
Her voice quivered pitifully. But the communicator offered only heavy silence—no retort, no "What if you don't?"
That oppressive quiet dragged on, slowly eroding her defiance. In its place, one thought took root: I need my magic back.
Without magic, she couldn't cast spells. And without it, Adelaina knew better than anyone she'd be stripped of her senior security officer position.
The cozy home, soft bed, pretty clothes, all the comforts she enjoyed stemmed from that rank. Lose it, and she'd forfeit everything.
Her fate afterward? Obvious. Kidnapped by some grudge-holding thug for unspeakable horrors, or whoring herself out in Old Town's slums just to eat. A miserable end.
'That's even worse...!'
This is unavoidable... Just close my eyes and obey... It's not my will... I'm not at fault... That lawless criminal made me... Once I get my magic back...!
"Haa...!"
Adelaina took a deep breath, forcing her trembling legs to carry her toward the fresh-faced young man. She walked like any passerby minding her own business.
"...?"
He looked up at her footsteps, puzzled by the unfamiliar woman. Growing up in Old Town, he probably couldn't even ID her senior security uniform.
Ignoring his gaze, Adelaina turned her back to him. Then... she deliberately dropped her security badge from her pocket.
Ting—
"Hoo...!"
The solid badge clattered loudly in the alley. Feigning natural surprise, Adelaina bent slowly at the waist—knees locked straight.
Swoosh—
Her short miniskirt rolled up completely, exposing her pussy-juice-soaked T-panties wedged deep in her ass crack and the plump cheeks framing them. The thin string dug into her cleft, blatantly revealing the pink flesh and puckered hole beneath.
"Ack?!"
The young man's view filled with her lewd ass, and she heard him gulp hard.
'He's... seeing it... ugh...!'
Just imagining his stare—or feeling it—made her pussy throb and leak anew.
'Flashing my ass to a stranger... aaah...!'
She wanted to die from the humiliation. But amid the shame, something else stirred faintly.
'But... why does it feel... so good...? No, what am I thinking...!'
Adelaina shook her head to banish the absurd thought. But the weird ideas kept creeping in.
'What’s that guy thinking... seeing my ass...?'
Definitely something dirty. Men were all the same... He'd want to grab these cheeks, knead the soft flesh... A beauty like me flashing him? No way he wouldn't.
But... but no♥ That's... too naughty... I can't allow it...♥
Drip, drip♥
Her lower belly tingled, a slow, pleasurable warmth seeping through her body.
That was when it came.
"...!!"
Han Jin-seong's leisurely command echoed in her ear, laced with mocking delight at her humiliation.
'Vul...gar...ly...?'
The word made her whole body shudder. He was ordering her to shake her ass like a whore in front of this stranger.
No more. Her shame had hit its limit.
'Vulgarly... so... vulgar...'
Her reason screamed in her mind. But her body, conditioned to his voice and commands, was starting to savor the twisted pleasure of exposure.