Chapter 15
"What the hell was that...."
I stared blankly at the spot where the Barabari Coat Woman had vanished, but only for a moment. Soon enough, I was back to the quiet routine of the night shift at the convenience store. Luckily, no other weird customers showed up until my shift ended.
At 8 a.m., the Convenience Store Manager arrived.
"Good work. I sent your pay."
"Thank you."
I checked my phone—200,000 won had come through. I shouted another hearty Thank you! and headed home.
"Grand opening! Come check us out if you're interested!"
"Thinking about posture or body alignment correction? Stop by anytime!"
I took flyers for gyms and Pilates studios, passed the neighborhood park where people were jogging—"Huff! Huff!"—and squinted in the bright morning sunlight as I returned to my one-room building. Just as I was about to climb the stairs, someone greeted me.
"Oh? Isn't this the new young tenant?"
It was the Landlady.
"Ah! Hello!"
"Hee hee. Settling in okay? No issues?"
"Yes! No problems so far!"
"That's a relief~."
Her smiling eyes crinkled in that classic mature seductress way from adult games, and it put me in a good mood for no reason.
"But what brings you to the building today...?"
"Huh? Oh, did I not mention? I live on the top floor."
"The top floor?"
"Yeah. With my husband."
Now that she mentioned it, the Landlady lived on the fifth floor, the highest in this one-room building.
"Hee hee. I thought of it like a single-family house at first, but climbing these stairs every day is a real chore~."
"That does sound tough. Haha."
We chatted and laughed as we climbed the stairs together. She was carrying a shopping basket, so I offered to help.
"Here, let me take that."
"Oh my. I can handle this much~."
"I can carry it too. Haha."
I took the basket and gestured for her to go first. She placed a hand on her cheek with an apologetic look and started up ahead of me.
As I followed, my eyes were drawn to her jiggling hips, but I forced myself to look away.
"Hee hee. You can leave it here."
"Huh? No, let me take it all the way up."
"No, really~ I'd feel bad making you carry my shopping basket like this~."
We reached my third-floor room, and she took the basket back. I wanted to carry it to her place, but she stubbornly refused.
I gave her a disappointed look, and she blushed slightly.
"In return... could I ask for your help next time something comes up~?"
"Of course. But do you need help with anything?"
"Well... We have all our deliveries—parcels, food, whatever—left at the building entrance~."
"Huh? You live on the fifth floor—why have them delivered to the first?"
She brushed a lock of her long wavy hair behind her ear with a proud expression.
"The delivery guys would have a hard time lugging stuff up five flights~ So I ask them to leave it downstairs."
"But isn't carrying it up yourself even harder?"
"Yeah... That's why I'd appreciate a little help. We used to be strong enough back in the day, my husband and I, but not anymore~."
"Heh heh. Got it. Just let me know anytime, and I'll come down to help."
"Hee hee, you seem so reliable~. Thank you~."
She bowed her head in thanks. As her loose sweater dipped, I caught a glimpse of her massive breasts. I swallowed hard, and she pulled out her phone.
"Here, give me your number so we can stay in touch."
"Didn't we exchange numbers when I moved in?"
"Oh, that was the contact number for the building~. This is my personal one~."
I handed her my phone, and she tapped in her number with plump fingers.
"Young folks these days use Sex Star or whatever to swap contacts, but I'm clueless about that stuff, so we do it the old-fashioned way. Sorry."
"No, it's fine. I prefer numbers anyway."
With her number saved, I waved goodbye as she headed up the stairs and went into my room.
Then, right away—
"Ahh, I'm beat."
I crashed and fell asleep.
It wasn't an unfamiliar ceiling anymore—just the familiar one of my room. I woke up and checked my phone: afternoon already.
"Yawn. Eh, nothing to do, so I'll rest a bit more before my shift."
I got up, washed roughly, and came back to the living room.
"Hmm. Feels kinda empty."
My bare-bones one-room caught my eye. Still just the basics—no dresser, no computer, not even a mattress.
"Now that I've got some money, maybe I should buy stuff bit by bit?"
I pulled out my phone and opened the shopping app proudly installed there: SexPangPang.
"Whoa, this is an adult toy specialist... oh, there's a toggle to turn it off."
Like those web novel sites, I disabled the 19+ mark to switch to regular shopping mode and bought essentials like a mattress.
"Arrives tomorrow? Nice."
Satisfied with next-day delivery, I bookmarked some non-urgent items for later.
"Shift time."
I headed straight to the convenience store.
"Oh? You're early."
The Convenience Store Manager with her black short bob widened her eyes at me.
"Should I not have come right away?"
"No, it's just night shifts are tough. Most people take a day off. You okay?"
"I'm good. Plenty rested."
"Hmm. Still, don't overdo nights—they wear you down. Take breaks."
I nodded at her concerned gaze. She finally relaxed and took off her vest.
Without the vest, her massive I-cup breasts stood out even more.
"I'll be back in the morning. Good luck!"
"Yep!"
She grabbed a large paper shopping bag—probably clothes or something—and left through the door.
Then it was my night shift again.
…
"Gum."
"Here you go!"
…
"Lactose-free milk all sold out?"
"Let me check! One sec!"
…
"Cigarettes, please."
"Payment confirmed!"
…
Sporadic customers came and went, and before I knew it, it was deep into the night. I was getting bored, yawning and spacing out, when—
"Huh? What's this note?"
A scrap of paper stuck out where the last cigarette customer had been. Curious, I picked it up and unfolded it.
Night Shift Part-Timer Warning #2!
Anyone met the midnight Barabari Coat Woman? Gotten questions from her?
"Yeah," I muttered involuntarily, reading on.
If you've already met her and talked once!
Next time she shows, give a different answer, got it?
Same answer and... she'll complain to the manager that you're not paying attention and slacking!
"What the...?"
I tilted my head at the note just as—
Ding~.
The door opened with a chime, followed by the click-clack of heels.
I turned to see the Barabari Coat Woman from before approaching. Black short bob, face mostly hidden by a large disposable mask.
She stopped in front of me, breathing heavily.
Hah... hah... huff... huff...
I swallowed nervously and looked at her. She leaned in, her heavy breasts swaying, and rasped through her mask:
"Two red condoms good~? Or one blue condom good~?"
The exact same question as last time. The note's words flashed in my mind: Don't pick the same.
I definitely chose two red ones last time.
Nothing to lose, I decided to follow the note and answered:
"Today, one blue condom sounds better."
"Mmm~ Okay~?"
She giggled and positioned herself right in front of me.
Then—whoosh!
"Ta-da~."
She flung open her Barabari coat.
Revealed was her naked body—voluptuous tits, wide hips. And thin straps draped over her privates without fully covering them.
The difference from before: her nipples, previously hidden by red condoms, were now fully exposed. Only a single blue condom dangled in front of her pussy, swinging alone.
"Take it~."
She panted at me, so hard her mask nearly sucked in.
I reached out toward the Barabari Coat Woman.
Her pussy—or rather, the blue condom covering it.
I grabbed it and yanked.
"Ahhn~."
The condom popped off, and hot steam rose.
From her hairy pussy. Fully exposed now, dripping wet and steaming warm. Trimmed neat around it, but fanning out above in pubic hair.
I couldn't help it—plunge! I shoved my middle and ring fingers deep inside.
"Ohht!"
Feeling her scorching hot insides, I wiggled my fingers.
"Uhht! Uhhng! Hnngh!"
Squelch squelch. Squelch squelch. Squelch squelch!
Each twist sent loud wet sounds echoing. Hot pussy juice soaked my hand.
At the same time, the contractions at my fingertips.
Her whole pussy spasming back and forth. Too intense for just fingering—I looked up.
Hands clasped behind her head, she was thrusting her hips wildly.
"Ohh! Hnn! Hoooh!"
Head thrown back, moaning loud.
"You pervert bitch!"
I shook harder.
"Ohhoht! Ohhoooht!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch! Splish splish splish splish!
Finally, the frenzy peaked.
"Hooooohht!"
Squiiiirt!
She collapsed onto the counter with a thud.
"Huuu... haaaah."
Huff huff.
After heavy breathing, she stood up.
Whoosh.
As if nothing happened, she closed her dripping-wet coat.
"Next time, new toys, same question~."
She said it to me and left the store.
"Haa... haaa."
I slumped into my seat too.
Where the pervert Barabari Coat Woman had been.
All that remained was the lingering heat...
And the pussy juice splattered on the floor.