Hypnotized by the Chicken Delivery Girl
Chapter 30. Hypnotized by the Chicken Delivery Girl. Delivery Girl Park A-jung. Her Recollection.
After school ended, Jin-woo returned home, took a refreshing shower, changed into comfortable silk pajamas, and was watching TV when his stomach let out a loud growl. At this late hour, he rummaged through the fridge.
“...Everything’s gone. What should I eat today? Maybe I should order something...”
It occurred to him that ever since arriving in this world, he had only reheated the frozen foods left behind by his previous self and had never once ordered delivery. ‘In my past life, I was a delivery addict who ordered at least once a day.’
Part of it was that he didn’t want to go outside with this face. ‘If I eat at a restaurant, it’s couples on the left, couples on the right. Always, I was the only one alone.’
Jin-woo, who prided himself on being a foodie, conveniently ignored the fact that he only visited places trending on blogs as famous restaurants. Because he never checked the tags at the bottom of those blog posts. The restaurants he had researched and visited were almost all tagged with things like #MustVisitForCouples or #RestaurantsThatBringCouplesCloser. He would probably never know that truth for the rest of his life.
While reminiscing about his bittersweet past, Jin-woo picked up his phone, downloaded a delivery app, and started browsing for something that looked good.
“Whoa? Two Hosuni Chickens? Look at that name change for a gender-reversed world...”
“Decided! Today it’s Two Hosuni Chickens!!”
After scanning the menu, he selected fried and seasoned, entered his password, and placed the order.
Ding.Beep beep beep—Thud.
He casually tossed the phone onto the sofa behind him. In his previous life, that kind of behavior would have looked pathetic, but with his new appearance, it somehow came across as cool and detached, like he was practicing non-possession.
“Since tomorrow’s the weekend and there’s no school, I should go shopping. I need to stock up on things in case of a gate situation.”
He was rolling around on the living room sofa, watching TV and lounging lazily, when the doorbell rang from the entrance.
Ding.Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong—
Whoa…! Usually delivery people ring the bell two or three times, but this one pressed it four times in a row? She must have a really impatient personality.
‘Coming— I’m on my way.’
Swish.Thud, thud—
Jin-woo got up from the sofa, walked to the entrance, unlocked the door, and opened it while answering.
Creak.
“Yeees~”
As expected, the delivery person was a woman. She wore a black jumper and pink dolphin shorts. And those three-stripe slippers—weren’t they way too casual? In the other world it was normal, but seeing a woman delivering in slippers felt strangely odd…. Still, the three-stripe slippers were pink because she was a woman.
“Delivery’s here… right?”
If it’s here, it’s here—what’s with the question mark at the end? Anyone would think I was the one delivering. ‘Maybe she’s not impatient, she just wants to finish work quickly? She looks really tired.’
I did order pretty close to closing time.
Swish.
Jin-woo reached out toward the chicken in the delivery woman’s hand. ‘Just hand it over and go home quick. Sorry for ordering so late!’
Glance, glance.
The delivery woman, whose face was visible under her motorcycle helmet, kept sneaking looks at Jin-woo’s face as if she recognized him. With an expression like Is this really the guy?, she stared at him before finally handing over the chicken.
Swish.
“Thanks, I’ll enjoy it~”
He was about to close the door after greeting her when the delivery woman called out from behind.
“Excuse me~?”
“Yes?”
The moment he unconsciously answered and turned around—
"You have been hypnotized."
What? What the hell?? Out of nowhere?!?!
His eyes, now dazed from the hypnosis, saw the delivery woman smiling brightly.
“It really is you, it really is~! The 10th S-class, Kang Jin-woo! Wow—there’s no way another guy this handsome exists, so I was half-suspicious and tried hypnosis, but it actually worked—! Jackpot for my pussy today!!”
Swish.Click—
The delivery woman smiled brightly and, with an excited bounce in her step, quickly closed the open door and barged inside as if it were her own house.
Fuck…! I’m starving to death and now random hypnosis?!
As she walked toward the living room sofa and took off her helmet, bleached hair with a bright golden tint cascaded down past her shoulders. The delivery woman turned her head to look at Jin-woo.
A slender face shape. A languid expression that somehow gave off a decadent charm. Pink dolphin shorts hugging her firm, bouncy ass. Below them, her long, slender legs glistened with a natural sheen, as if damp with sweat from working.
She looked full of life, thinking about devouring him—nothing like the exhausted person she had seemed moments ago.
‘She definitely looked worn out from fatigue earlier.’
…Ah, guess she got energy back just thinking about eating me. Fuck.
“What are you doing over there~? Come here. Come on. I was planning to finish this last delivery quickly, go home, and finger myself, but looks like sis hit the jackpot today~!”
Thud.Thud, thud—
With powerless steps, Jin-woo walked over and stood in front of her. She reached out and stroked his face.
“Sis has… hmm? Never seen a man as handsome as you in my life~ Wow… just looking at your face is making my pussy throb. You live alone? You live by yourself, right? Sis is gonna eat you up real quick and leave.”
Delivery girl Park A-jung thought she was incredibly lucky.
Had it really been three months since her last sex? During her academy days, she had been quite popular compared to other women. She hated seeing her classmates harass or molest men, so she had stepped in to stop them many times. It wasn’t that she was trying to look good—she just felt bad for the guys. Back then, living with her own sense of superiority, she simply found it disgusting that women would torment weaker men.
But the men had looked at her favorably. If she had made a move back then, she probably could have dated several of them. She simply didn’t want to be lumped together with those women who lost their minds over any man. That personality of hers continued even after graduation.
While working as a hunter, whenever her party members harassed or sexually assaulted the male porters, she would intervene again, argue again, and eventually got ostracized. After that rumor spread, no one would let her join hunting parties, so she quit. They said she cared more about the side dishes than the main course.
Using stress as an excuse to molest men who entered gates with them was commonplace, and most of the low-level wanderers went into gates precisely for that reason. Time passed like that, and she started a delivery part-time job. It suited her, and she had already been doing it for three years. She was practically a veteran now.
But after admitting she wasn’t any different from the others, and after enduring a long dry spell, she realized something.
‘You have to seize every opportunity. If there isn’t one, you have to create it.’
She was no different from the other bitches. Perhaps because she had held back for so long, the desires that had piled up became a problem. One day, deep in her heart, she discovered she had sadistic desires.
When she saw someone tormenting a man, it no longer disgusted her like before. No—in fact, she wanted something thicker, more viscous than simple harassment. Yes, she wanted to torment them too… No. She wanted to hit them.
Once she recognized that desire, it only grew stronger. Maybe she had kept men at a distance because she knew such sadistic urges lurked inside her.
In this line of work, she occasionally met men. Since she delivered to homes where men lived alone. But even if her looks were above average, did this industry run on appearance? In a world where most women were at least decent-looking, to form a relationship with one of the rare men, you needed good ability. It was hard for a non-hunter woman to have good ability.
Because of the nature of delivery, men living alone actually had to be approached carefully. If she got horny and made a move only to get a complaint, she could lose her part-time job. Still, while delivering, she sometimes encountered all kinds of people, and if lucky, she would stumble into situations where she could devour a man.
That day three months ago, during her last sex, had been one of those times. She had delivered to a motel, rang the bell, and waited. When the door opened, a naked man was holding the door handle, shyly avoiding her gaze. He wasn’t particularly handsome, but seeing his youthful face, she quickly lowered her eyes to his small, cute cock.
‘I want to suck it.’
A man opening the door naked? Wasn’t this an invitation to eat him? Park A-jung’s mind raced with thoughts. She poked her head in to check if he was really alone and quickly scanned the room.
A fluorescent light illuminating the entrance. Beyond it, in the slightly dark room, there was a lewd reddish lighting. And the silhouette of a woman sitting on the edge of the bed.
‘Ah… he’s not alone. Is his girlfriend making him do exposure play?’
What a shame. If he had been alone, she would have devoured him right then and there.
Tsk—
Wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, she thought she should just set the chicken bag on the floor and leave since he didn’t seem interested in taking it. But her starving body wouldn’t move. Wanting to see a little more, she stared intently at the exposed man’s cock. As the two of them stood there with the door open, the entrance light turned off.
‘Still, I got some eye candy. Saving this in my mental spank bank!’
Yahoo! I can use this for masturbation after work. Nice!
Just as she was slowly turning around with a mix of joy and regret, she saw it. In the dimly lit room with its lewd red glow, a woman sat naked on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, inhaling from a cigarette. The glowing red tip illuminated her face.
‘An older woman?’
That unnie must be really capable. Unlike the youthful man who looked like he had just become an adult, the woman had a mature, voluptuous appearance. As if observing how Park A-jung would react, she exhaled cigarette smoke and watched her with eyes full of disappointment and lingering attachment at not being alone.
“If you’re disappointed, you can close the door and come in to look some more.”
The woman spoke from inside with a faint smile, as if she understood exactly how she felt.
“Ah… Yes!”
Throwing away pride or whatever, Park A-jung thought she couldn’t miss this chance. She answered quickly, stepped inside, and closed the door.
Click.
Whether the room was hot or her body—already burning from staring at the cock—was hot, Park A-jung felt overheated and took off her jacket. She squatted down in front of the man who was covering his face in shame and stared at his cute little cock.
True to men with low sex drive who didn’t get aroused easily, even when she looked up at it from below, there was no sign of it getting hard. She wanted to see it erect… but touching it would be wrong, right?
‘Ah, I really want to suck it once.’
I’m confident I can suck really well.
As she stared with such heated desire, she heard the woman inside stub out her cigarette in the ashtray.
Sizzle.
“Don’t just stand there so uncomfortably. Come over here and look comfortably.”
At the voice from inside the room, Park A-jung stood up and walked toward the bed where the woman was sitting. As she got closer, the naked silhouette became clearer.
‘Nice body.’
Long, richly wavy hair. Breasts that looked at least D-cup, perky and full without sagging. Her crossed legs made her hips look especially seductive. The graceful curve of her calves extending from firm thighs. Combined with the fact that she had a man to devour, it all felt superior.
‘Well, I’m not bad-looking either.’
As Park A-jung thought that, the naked man shuffled over behind her.
“You’re not new to this, yet you get shy every time? Stand in front of me.”
At the woman’s words, the man seemed to sense what was about to happen. He lowered his head and walked forward to stand in front of her.
Since Park A-jung had already been given permission to look, she moved beside the man standing in front of the woman and stared at every inch of his naked body with intense, unreserved scrutiny.
“You want to suck his cock, don’t you?”
‘Oh my, what a surprise!’
At the woman’s words, Park A-jung answered hurriedly, feeling like she had won the lottery.
“Yes! I’d be grateful if you let me suck it!”
“Hmm… He can’t cum, so not too long… About two minutes?”
‘Two minutes is plenty. Holy shit! This is amazing.’
Having received permission to taste her boyfriend’s cock, Park A-jung sat on the floor, reached out to grab the man’s hips as he stood sideways, turned his body toward her, and pulled him close. At the same time—
Chomp—
She hurriedly swallowed the still-soft, cute little cock into her mouth.
Small and adorable dick. The body heat of the cock felt inside her mouth.
Slurp, slurp♥Slurp, slurp! Chup—! Chuuup—!♥
Park A-jung held the man’s cock in her mouth and sucked on it greedily, as if trying to devour it.
Slurp, slurp!♥Slurrrp, slurrrp, chup chup!♥