Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Chapter 21: I'll Teach You Self-Defense Techniques
Pretty intuitive naming, honestly. And the actual effects weren't all that different from what I'd vaguely imagined.
[Aphrodisiac Perfume]
Upon use, the first opposite-sex individual to smell Joo Seong-hyeon's scent will become exclusively aroused toward him for the duration of the effect.
o The effect applies even to opposite-sex individuals who are not registered members.
o Activates when the opposite sex is within 30cm.
o The aroused individual maintains 100% physical arousal for 6 hours. (If the target is a member, they earn 10,000 arousal MAX achievement points.)
o Can be used a total of 2 times.
The most important part here was that it could be used on non-members of the opposite sex. The moment I saw it, the first person who came to mind was Lee Da-mi. The one I was set to meet on Wednesday night. Truth be told, she was the only one who came to mind besides her.
Whether the target was a member or not, if they ended up pouncing on me, who knew what kind of backlash would hit after those 6 hours. Jeong Ye-sol and Ha Yu-na might stop showing up at the dojang altogether, and if it was some random woman, she might even report me to the police despite being the one who got horny and jumped me. So yeah, it was an item with some ambiguous performance.
"This is good enough."
I was satisfied. At least there was one woman I could use it on right away. From the situation so far, it was clear Lee Da-mi wanted something like that from me, but who knew what tomorrow would bring. She might snap out of it at the last minute and try not to cross the line. But given all the signals she'd sent so far—and considering she was way too rich to be some gold-digging snake—if I used this perfume to push things along and we ended up sleeping together, the fallout would be less worrisome than with other women.
Especially since with Lee Da-mi, it was even more exciting and tantalizing.
"And it's not because of the system making her act that way toward me, for whatever reason."
It was still hard to believe that such a woman wanted to do something with me. A woman that pretty, sexy, and seductive. I really wanted to see Lee Da-mi in heat, clinging to me.
"Still, I'll watch the situation tomorrow first. If I don't need to use it, better to save it. Only two uses, after all."
I carefully stowed away the small perfume bottle. Then I pondered how to spend the 140 new Dojang Points we'd earned thanks to Ha Yu-na.
"Recruiting members is the priority, but... I kinda want another piece of exercise equipment. After running on the treadmill for a few days, I can really see my stamina improving."
To be honest, it felt more like my masturbation stamina had gone up. Thinking of Jeong Ye-sol and Ha Yu-na, I'd jerked off three or four times even on days they didn't come, and my body was still full of energy.
Anyway. Logically speaking, recruiting members made sense. The treadmill was versatile no matter what type of member showed up, and I'd already gotten a good H toy. If I was putting off member recruitment, adding new exercise equipment to give the dojang a comprehensive gym vibe would be the right call.
But.
".........Purchase H Toys."
My dick staged a rebellion. A coup. It invaded my brain in an instant. The urge was so overwhelming that reason and logic stood no chance. Well, what can you do. Everything else can wait!
5 PM.
While waiting for Jeong Ye-sol, I laid out a mat in the center of the dojang ahead of time. It was definitely thicker than a yoga mat. As expensive as it was, it was plush and felt great to lie on. And I'd covered it with a soft waterproof sheet on top.
"Plenty of space, so maybe I should keep it laid out near the treadmill all the time. Ha Yu-na's basic permitted areas are all unlocked now anyway."
There was no better mat for massages—and soon for nutrient injections too, no doubt. The dojang floor or locker room benches would be uncomfortable, after all. Though they'd have their own erotic appeal. For now, I'd gotten a super single size, but if it felt too narrow in use, I'd buy a bigger one.
With preparations done, I waited leisurely.
Ding-a-ling!
She arrived.
"Ye-sol! Come on in!"
"Hello."
Jeong Ye-sol greeted me plainly, looking as pretty as ever today. She wore a black skirt with a slightly loose white round-neck tee tucked inside, and a casual shoulder bag. It was like everyday casual wear, but somehow had that effortlessly stylish vibe. Maybe college girls just paid this much attention by default.
'Or maybe she just came from a date? Wonder if she has a boyfriend. Face like that, probably does...'
Last time we chatted briefly, she hadn't mentioned a boyfriend, so I had no idea. Didn't matter either way, but personally, I hoped she didn't. I wanted that haughty face of hers melting in pleasure to be my secret alone.
As I scanned her from head to toe with that wish in mind, I noticed Jeong Ye-sol quietly staring at my face too.
"......"
She examined my face closely, her gaze slowly drifting down until it reached my hand. I had no idea why, but I decided to get on with what needed doing.
"Ye-sol."
"Yes."
"Since you suddenly wanted a massage, your body's feeling stiff today, right? Looks like some tension's built up."
"......Yes. Something like that."
Jeong Ye-sol glanced away and answered a beat late. Her face seemed a little flushed for some reason. I was curious, but no need to dig into every little thing. What mattered to me was...
"Alright, I'll check your condition first and loosen up those tense spots while I'm at it. Could you open your mouth a bit?"
"My mouth?"
"Yeah. And stick out your tongue too. I can check with your saliva. Plus, we'll do that new massage I mentioned last time."
"......"
She stared at me silently. No objections, of course. She might not get what I meant, but even so, Jeong Ye-sol's mouth parted slightly as if it were the most natural thing.
"Aah..."
Her tongue came out. Between her red lips, her neat white teeth gleamed, and her thick, suck-me-pink tongue tempted me. This was already the second time for this so-called health check disguised as something else, so I moved without the hesitation I'd had with Ha Yu-na.
Grab!
One hand gripped the back of Jeong Ye-sol's head, the other wrapped around her slim waist, pulling her into a tight embrace. Our lips met at the same time. I crushed her soft lips—different from Ha Yu-na's—and wrapped my tongue around hers.
Already delicious. Her fragile body in my arms, her breasts squished against me, her moist tongue, her sticky saliva.
"......Hng...!"
Her widened eyes and suddenly ragged breathing too. It was a feast fit for a king. Like Ha Yu-na, Jeong Ye-sol froze with wide eyes right after our lips met.
"Chup... Hn...!"
While I greedily sucked, licked, and ravaged her mouth.
"......"
Smooch.
She accepted my kiss, the health check. Tension drained from her eyes and body, and her hands, at a loss, gently clutched my dobok. A moment later.
Gulp...
When Jeong Ye-sol swallowed my saliva down her throat.
"......!!"
Her eyes widened again. She must have realized the sweetness that had enslaved Ha Yu-na to these health checks. But unlike the proactive Ha Yu-na, Jeong Ye-sol timidly moved her tongue just a little even after tasting it.
"Ch... Gulp... Mm..."
Less like actively seeking it out, more like passively taking what was given.
'Kinda surprisingly submissive, despite her looks and personality.'
Amused by this new side of Jeong Ye-sol, I moved the hand wrapped around her back. She'd come in a skirt, after all—waste not to use it.
Slide.
I slipped my hand under her skirt. And grabbed her ass without hesitation.
Squeeze...!
Her panties and all, it was still firm and bouncy like pudding, with a fantastic feel.
"Hng......"
A moan escaped between her teeth at my touch, her nasal breaths growing rougher again. Satisfied with her reaction, I slid my hand inside her panties.
Sliide...
Twitch!
"Hik...! Hn..."
Starting from her ass crack, teasing her perineum lightly, her body jerked in spasms. Going a bit further.
Prod...
Just as I brushed a finger against Jeong Ye-sol's pussy hole, already leaking fluids.
"......! Hnngh!"
Tap, tap!!
She smacked my forearm like tapping out. As if telling me to stop right now. Startled, thinking I'd done something wrong, I pulled back in a flinch.
"Wh-what's wrong?"
"Haa, haa...! Hn..."
When I asked, sounding a bit panicked, the even redder-faced Jeong Ye-sol caught her breath and bit her lip before speaking.
"...I don't have spare underwear to change into."
"Ah."
Hearing that practical, crucial reason, I let out a huge sigh of relief. Phew, thought the system had vanished for a sec. Yeah, coming in a skirt and going home no panties would be awkward. Gotta order some women's underwear later. Man, providing spare undies for members. What other Dojang Master does that?
Admiring myself even in this moment for thinking of my members, I headed to the locker room with Jeong Ye-sol.
Rustle, rustle...!
The moment we entered, she stripped like she was at home, swiftly putting her clothes in the locker. I sat on the bench behind, happily watching the live strip show. Soon she was fully naked, showing me her pristine bare back.
"......"
She eyed the dobok I'd cleaned, hesitating whether to say something. Pointless hesitation, of course.
"You're just here for a massage, so no need to change, right?"
"Like this... Yeah, that might be better. The breasts anyway...... Yeah."
Agreeing with me, she closed the locker. Then turned to face me. Completely nude, not covering her breasts or pussy, showing everything.
Spring up.
Eyes on that arousing body, I shot to my feet. Closing the gap in one step, I gently pushed her back against the lockers. And said to her,
"Ye-sol. Wrap your arms around my neck? I'll do the massage and continue what we were doing earlier, so hold the position steady."
"Like this?"
"Yep."
Jeong Ye-sol's slender arms wrapped around my neck. Almost like she was the one wanting to kiss me, her pretty face naturally drew close to mine. I pressed our lips together again.
"Mm..."
Slipping my tongue between her slightly parted plump lips, she opened wider on her own to accept it.
"Ch..."
Inside, soft moist flesh welcomed my tongue. A bit more actively than before, I felt her tongue sneakily stealing my saliva. That passive movement was somehow hotter. The gap from her usual self. Up top, we exchanged saliva and breaths, lips locked, tongues entwined. Down below.
Squish.
"Haa... S... Um..."
I grabbed her soft, squishy breasts with both hands. Savoring the feel of Jeong Ye-sol's tits after three days, flicking her nipples with my fingers—they hardened instantly. Then, pinching her favorite nipples between thumb and index, I gently tugged.
Streeetch...
"Hn...! Haah, haak... Haup...!"
Her breaths and moans collabed into an intense reaction. Her arms around my neck tightened, her body shuddering against me. Her eyes, facing me from less than 10cm away, were glazing over.
"Hnn... Churp...!"
Even then, she subtly sucked my tongue, gulping down my saliva. Guess it really is tasty. After assaulting her mouth and breasts simultaneously, I paused the kiss, saving her pussy for the main course. Pulling my tongue out, lips apart, head back a bit.
"Ah..."
Jeong Ye-sol's face and lips followed wistfully. That fleeting pitiful expression was cute and seductive. The face of a woman, through and through. Loving the reaction, I grinned once before slowly lowering my head. Bending at the waist, face down—Jeong Ye-sol eased her arms from around my neck. And I.
"Smack... Lick..."
"Ahk..."
Pressed my lips to her straight collarbone, kissing and licking. Slightly salty from a bit of sweat on the way here. But that was seasoning too. Delicious. Lips still attached, I went lower. Soon, her soft upper breasts welcomed me.
Squeeze...
"Smack... Ch... Lick, lick... Smooch..."
"Th-there... Licking... Urng...!"
The breast's softness I'd only felt with hands now pressed against my chin and lips. Savoring the woman's flesh yielding under pressure, I kissed it too. Tongued the taste, sucked hard like drawing a hickey.
"Haht...! Hn..."
Lewd moans drilled into my ears. Member seemed to love my mouth massage. I went lower. Now before me.
"......Ha."
Perky breasts and pink nipples that drew involuntary admiration. So close my breath hit them, nipples perked up begging to be eaten. I took a moment to appreciate. This near-artistic sight, I wanted to etch it in up close a bit longer. But.
Squeeze...
Jeong Ye-sol's arms over my shoulders pulled my head in gently. As if saying stop staring and get to it. Always 200% ready for what members wanted, I opened wide. And in one go.
"Haup... Churp...!"
"...! Hiyaang!"
Took in a big mouthful of breast including the nipple. Licked the nipple with my tongue while sucking hard. A scream-like moan filled the locker room. Direct nipple assault, fierce reaction.
Squeeeze!!
Her arms pressed my face harder. Thanks to that, my nose buried in breast flesh too, head dizzy from the slightly sweaty skin scent. Still, my mouth dutifully sucked the nipple. Rolled my tongue to tease around it, right hand kneading the other breast like dough.
Delicious. Women's breasts were so damn tasty. Impossible, but somehow milk-flavored too. As I savored diligently, I lightly nipped the nipple with my teeth.
"Aht...! B-biting... No... Ang...!"
Panting that it was no good. But unlike her words, her arms didn't loosen. Then, as I gestured to move my head for the other breast.
"Haa... Haa, haa..."
She finally relaxed her arms, allowing it. I tormented the right breast the same way. Mouthing breast and nipple, sucking, licking, light nibbles.
"Ang, haang...! Hn... Aaaang!"
Drunk on her increasingly intense, lewd moans. I tasted both breasts equally. And when I dropped my head lower.
"Haht... Haa, haa, haa..."
Jeong Ye-sol leaned against the lockers, barely standing, breathing raggedly.
Drip... Drop, drop...
Pussy juice running down her thighs, droplets falling from her pussy, forming a small puddle on the floor. Her face flushed with lust, drooling while panting; breasts marked with teeth and my saliva; pussy leaking nonstop. It was too erotic for words. Watching her pussy juice keep dripping to the floor made my mouth water. Wanted to lap it up like a dog right then.
"Let's do the rest outside. I laid out a mat."
Grabbing her wrist, I led her back to the dojang. To savor the main course.