Chapter 53
Chapter 53
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 53
Chapter Title: Group Assignment (6)
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As soon as we stepped into the cramped karaoke booth, the scent of a female in heat wafted from Han Chae-ah's body.
A provocative aroma that stung my nostrils.
In that short time from the café to here, I could feel just how much she had been feeling it with her body.
My cock, fully erect from her pheromones, throbbed desperately inside my pants.
This is driving me crazy.
This.
Can I even sing like this?
[Han Chae-ah Exclusive Quest]
[Pitch, Beat, and Moans]
A good (perverted) girl must stay composed even while singing. Guide her to belt out a pure, clear song from her upper mouth even as her lower mouth gets soaked.
📍 Recommendation: The coexistence of the good girl and the naughty slut is key.
⏰ Tip: Point out her contradictory desires.
I felt like I might just pounce on her without even completing the quest.
Acting casual, I fed some money into the karaoke machine.
"S-Sunbae, i-is this really okay? Even so, here of all places..."
She asked me, her voice trembling with anxiety.
Her face had flushed red at my request to hear her sing while moaning—red enough to see even under the dim karaoke lights.
"No one can hear, so don't worry."
"......"
"I'd prefer something really pure-sounding. A ballad would be perfect."
She bit her lip.
Our eyes met briefly, and I continued calmly.
"If you don't want to, that's fine. I can stop anytime, just like last time."
Mentioning what happened at the café, I watched her grip the remote.
"I-I'll do it."
"No matter what I do to you, don't stop singing. You know what I mean, right?"
"Yes......"
Her eyes burned with resolve.
She fiddled with the buttons.
A sentimental love song.
The song featured a pure female vocalist's impressive tone.
"I-I'm starting."
She glanced at me nervously.
Like a puppy asking its owner for permission.
"Go ahead."
At my command, she finally hit start.
The guitar melody filled the booth.
The sweet intro echoed through.
As she began singing, I watched her silently without activating the rotor yet.
She kept stealing glances at me, licking her lips anxiously, unsure when I'd suddenly start it up.
"I'll pick a star from the night sky and give it to you~."
Han Chae-ah sang the first line.
A sultry voice.
Surprised, I stared at her—her tone was far more melodic than the singer's.
This is cheating.
She's already so pretty, and now she sings well too?
Even though I could see how tense she was, the line was flawless.
Plus, her slightly aroused state added a half-wet seductiveness to her voice, making it so enticing that just listening got me hard.
'Fuck, this just makes me want to tease her more.'
I hit the switch right away.
Bzzz~.
"You're the one I lo-ooh! Ah, love, so... plea-hease, love me mo-oore......"
Her voice trembled with the rotor.
Han Chae-ah's eyes shook as they turned to me, her body quivering.
A look that said, Are you really doing this?
I just gazed at her impassively.
Our voices won't leak outside, so no one will know.
No CCTV here either.
So relax.
Of course.
You don't know that.
You'll worry about it leaking out.
So you'll try even harder to control your voice.
The rotor alone won't be enough.
I scooted closer to her side.
Our shoulders touched.
Her female scent grew even thicker.
I placed my hand on her thigh.
Slid it under her skirt.
"S-Sunbae......"
"Keep singing."
As I stroked down her thigh, she looked at me in surprise, but I didn't stop.
"You expected at least this much."
"Eut......"
Deeper into her thigh, the rotor's vibrations reached my fingers too.
"Haa, haa."
She panted roughly mid-song, unable to get the lyrics out.
"You gonna keep this up? Your mouth-pussy needs to keep singing."
"Th-that's so vulgar."
"You didn't come here without knowing."
"......"
She glared at me, then brought the mic back to her lips.
The way she held the mic to her mouth while singing...
Slurp, smack.
It reminded me of how she sucked my cock before.
My hand ventured toward her most private spot.
The hot, humid forbidden zone.
Han Chae-ah's red panties, already soaked from her climax on the way here, clung lewdly with her juices.
Squelch, squelch.
Just fingering her panties made wet pussy sounds loud enough to pierce the song.
"Eunghut!!!"
She doubled over, shuddering violently mid-song.
"Don't call me vulgar—worry about managing your own pussy first."
"Haa, haa."
She couldn't respond.
She braced against the wall, trembling desperately.
I wondered why she stopped singing.
"I-I came......"
Her slack mouth reported her orgasm.
"Uuuu....... I-I'm supposed to report every time I cum, right?"
"You haven't forgotten my orders yet?"
God, how can she not be cute?
By now, the song had moved past the verse into the instrumental break.
Bzzz.
Squelch, squelch.
Lewd sounds leaked through the instrumental.
And the singer? She just clutched the mic, head bowed, unable to speak.
Only deep breaths escaped her.
"Haa, haa. Th-there, it's too sensitive......"
The girl who first worried about the noise was now enjoying my touch.
She spread her legs slightly for easier access and hiked her skirt up a bit.
"You're enjoying it."
"N-no. It's just... 'cause Sunbae keeps teasing me......"
"You know that excuse doesn't fly. If you didn't want it, you'd close your legs."
"Eut......"
She still hadn't made it to the second verse.
"Hurry up and sing again."
"......Yes."
At my command, she brought her mouth back to the mic.
Drool trickled from her lips onto it.
The mic's cover grew damp.
Just like her already drenched panties.
I leaned to her ear as she sang while trembling and whispered.
"Han Chae-ah, you're prettiest when you sing."
"Your voice is so pure, so why's your pussy down there leaking like a slut?"
"A good girl should just sing in a karaoke booth. What are you doing right now?"
A flicker of resistance crossed her face as she looked at me.
"Th-this is because of you, Sunbae......"
"If you hate it, scream right now. You've had the choice all along, and you haven't refused yet."
I undid one button on her shirt.
"Doesn't that mean you wanted it too?"
And another.
Her pale cleavage peeked out—the same one she'd subtly flashed at the café, dizzying me again.
And below it, the secretly revealed red bra.
"If not, resist now."
"......"
I slipped my hand inside her shirt.
Her eyes darted to the booth door.
"Wh-what if people walk by and see......?"
"They can't. The owner kindly put up tinted sheets so no one can see in from outside."
"Eut."
She gasped roughly and, unable to finish the song, lowered the hand holding the mic.
But she didn't let go.
As if dropping it would end everything.
"A girl who hates it wouldn't leak pussy juice everywhere and spread her legs for easier access, right?"
"Th-this is......"
She tried to deny it, but words failed her, and she shut her mouth.
"......"
"Then what is it?"
"......"
She had no answer.
You know it too.
You're already feeling good, so nothing else matters.
Why keep fooling yourself?
Because you're a good girl?
In this space, being a good girl doesn't matter.
I'm the one allowing you to shed those chains.
Maybe it's time to let go?
While she hesitated, the song ended.
Silence fell after the song.
Bzzz!
Squelch, squelch.
But the lewd sounds continued.
"S-stop. N-now it'll really be heard......"
She desperately tried to close her thighs in resistance.
"Stay still."
I forced her legs apart.
"Eut!"
She couldn't resist as I spread them wide.
Her soaked red panties came into view.
I pushed the panties aside.
Revealing the tight vertical slit her panties had hidden.
She was disheveled overall.
But her pussy lips were clamped shut tight.
Even with the rotor inside.
The problem was how flooded that pussy already was.
"S-Sunbae, wh-what are you gonna do......?"
She asked in a voice mixed with anticipation and fear.
"Make you feel even better."
"W-wait."
My finger touched her pussy.
"Heut!!"
The moment it met her rotor-sensitized folds.
"I-I'm gonna cum again......"
"Cum all you want."
My finger slowly probed her pussy.
Han Chae-ah's drenched hole accepted it without resistance.
"Unght!"
"Slipped right in. You're in heat like crazy."
"No, that's not... Y-you're teasing me so much......"
I tormented her pussy and clit, cutting off her lame excuse.
"Ughgrr!!!"
Her body thrashed in an even more intense orgasm.
"Lying is bad."
"I-I won't. I won't lie anymore......"
"Did you cum?"
"Yes. J-just now from that. From Sunbae's fingers. S-so please stop......"
My fingers tormenting her pussy came away slick.
"Sing another song. I'll make you feel even better."
She looked at me with dazed eyes.
"Y-You're making me do this, Sunbae."
"Yeah. Your bad Sunbae is making you. Do it properly this time."
"Haa, haa."
Her body still trembled from the aftershocks as she held the remote—shaking visibly to me right beside her.
That was when she was picking the next song.
Bzzz!
The vibration rang out.
The issue?
It wasn't the rotor.
Han Chae-ah's phone.
Her phone was buzzing.
"Huh?"
Her face paled as she checked the screen.
"Who is it?"
"M-Mom......"
"Mom?"
"I-I don't have to answer. It's nothing......"
Han Chae-ah panicked.
The moment I saw her expression shift, I understood the source of the thick psychological walls she'd built.
The compulsion to be a good girl.
It had to be her mother.
And right then.
"Answer it."
"Pardon?"
"Answer it."
"B-but......"
"You have to pick up for Mom. Isn't that what good girls do?"
"......"
"You've been dodging the good girl act this whole time. So."
I picked up her phone and handed it to her.
"Answer."
This seemed like the chance to shatter that wall.
"Tell her everything about what a mess her daughter's in right now."
"......"
"Don't you want to be a good girl? Answer the call."
Her hand shook.
"I'll turn you into a bad girl."