After the Sex, the Next Angle Is
“Are you from a different world?”
“Yes. A world where something like the solar radiation disaster of a hundred years ago never happened, so men never lost their sexual function.”
“…….”
My absurd line left Hyang completely stunned, her expression blank.
She had once broadcast a hardcore game where you get deleted from your account if you die, and after running to the bathroom and coming back, her face looked exactly like when you’re dead.
“It’s nothing. I was just kidding.”
Even if she knew it was unbelievable, if I backed off,
“……No. I believe you.”
Hyang shook her head and answered that she believed me.
“Really?”
“Yes. I have no choice but to believe.”
What made Hyang believe my nonsensical story was,
“Marah-nim’s dick was really amazing. So huge it doesn’t even feel like it belongs to a man of this world. If you really are from another world, I can believe it right away.”
It was my overwhelming persuasive dick.
Of course, it was impossible in this world. Back in my original world it had been unbelievable too.
“Not just the dick. The semen is thicker and stickier than anything I’ve seen in any JAV, and the volume is huge, plus the smell of the first semen I ever tasted was so good… *ahem*! Ah, anyway, yes. I believe you.”
As I said that, Hyang’s excitement grew harder to control, and she coughed awkwardly while telling me she believed.
“What kind of world was the one Mara-nim came from originally? How did you end up in this world?”
Curious, she leaned her upper body forward and asked for every detail. After organizing what to say first, I started explaining to Hyang.
“Everyone in that world has a dick as big as Mara-nim’s?!”
“Not everyone is as big as me. I was already pretty big in my original world, but compared to the men here, I think most are average-sized. They get hard easily too, and their semen is way thicker.”
“I see… What an amazing world… Hey, then in your original world, how big was your dick?”
Hyang showed genuine interest, and I worried about how to explain.
“About the same size as Hyang-nim’s breasts. It’s so big that it makes social life a little difficult.”
I compared it to Hyang’s plump breasts, the kind I used to hide perfectly back in the original world.
“Ah.”
Hyang stopped talking and quietly looked down at her own breasts. I looked too.
Even after seeing them again, they were really big. Hyang’s head was small, but the breasts were almost the same size. Not quite as big as her head, but close—maybe “breasts as big as the head” was the limit. It was truly perfect.
“That must have been tough….”
Hyang smiled bitterly as if she understood. Since big breasts aren’t valued much in this world and are even looked down on, she could probably understand my past situation intensely.
“Then what kind of life did I have in that world? Did I have big breasts too?”
“I don’t really know. I was wearing a tracksuit zipped all the way up, so you couldn’t see the body at all.”
“I see… How was the broadcast content?”
“There was only one big difference.”
I hesitated on how to explain, then said,
“The Hyang I knew back in the world I lived in never showed her breasts… It was what you’d call a wholesome broadcast.”
I said it straight, the way it was.
It sounded like I was calling today’s broadcast non-wholesome, but honestly, I do think it was non-wholesome. This was an undeniable fact.
“So when Hyang-nim in this world was broadcasting and suddenly letting those huge breasts jiggle and bounce around, I was extremely shocked…”
Just thinking about it now still gives me the chills. The shock, the embarrassment, and then the excitement—it was no joke.
“Y-yes. I’m sorry for showing such an ugly side… You were shaking those disgusting breasts all over the place.”
But Hyang took my words far worse than I meant and apologized,
“I was too excited. I even jerked off while watching.”
At that reaction, I got a little offended and said,
“Excuse me? Jerked off…?”
“Self-pleasure. Yesterday I was watching the video alone, holding and shaking my dick until I came. It was so frustrating.”
I honestly admitted I had been masturbating while staring straight at those breasts. I had to say that much for her to believe I really liked her breasts.
“……”
Hyang looked startled, her hand over her mouth, eyes wide open,
“Hyang-nim’s breasts are too big and beautiful, so I couldn’t stop getting hard while watching. I was imagining rubbing my dick against those huge breasts.”
I drove it home with Hyang and said it clearly again.
“T-that… H-huh… I- I’m honored….”
“As I said in the message, every word I sent as a donation was exactly as is. There wasn’t a single bit of teasing or hidden motive. I really love Hyang-nim’s breasts.”
Of course I wasn’t subscribed just to watch breasts. I had subscribed because I liked Hyang’s cute and fun broadcasts as her younger sister.
“So don’t think badly of your own breasts. I already liked them, and now I like them even more.”
And now I liked them too much.
“Y-yes… Thank you….”
Hyang, ears bright red from the confession about my breasts, bowed her head and thanked me. At this point, had my sincerity gotten through? With such perfect breasts, she should feel confident.
‘……Well, I don’t have much confidence in my own dick either.’
But I wanted her to have it. At least in front of me, she should stand tall.
*
I continued by telling Hyang about my current situation.
I had no idea how I had been living, I couldn’t contact my only family member—the sister—and the graduation album had me missing from the group photo entirely. It was a pretty hopeless situation.
“I’m scared. Not knowing how you’ve been living…”
“Right. I was barely holding on while only thinking about meeting Hyang-nim today.”
“Y-yes… I’m honored.”
Even though the story was unbelievable, Hyang believed every word.
“I-I’ll help with anything I can! Just tell me anything!”
She clenched her fists in both hands and said she would help with anything.
“Yes. It’s really reassuring to know Hyang-nim will help.”
It was too reassuring. Honestly, just the fact that I now had someone to vent to after my situation had made my heart feel a lot lighter.
“……Marah-nim. How is your income right now? Like living expenses or whatever.”
Even though my heart was lighter, the conversation immediately turned uncomfortable.
“Looking at my bank statement, I have some savings, but I really need to find a job soon.”
This world’s me was in a similar situation before I came here. My company had gone bankrupt, I couldn’t find a new job, and I had only two months’ living expenses left in a desperate state.
“Jobs… Ah, so you’re unemployed now?”
“……That’s right.”
Asking an admired streamer if he was unemployed and hearing the answer made my chest ache a little. I was still trying to find work, though.
“T-then Marah-nim!! If it’s okay with you, would you like to be my editor?!”
Hyang offered to be my editor.
As far as I knew, Hyang had been running her broadcast completely alone without an editor until now. If my memory was correct, she had never even posted for one.
It would be wonderful if I could be Hyang’s editor, but
“That’s… The offer is really grateful, but I have no idea how to edit videos at all.”
I had zero video editing skills. My design sense was also terrible, so I could barely make my presentation materials better than pure random scribbles.
“We can learn together! If you come to my room, I’ll teach you!”
“I’m grateful for the heart, but you must be really busy preparing for broadcasts, and I’d only be a burden.”
Hyang was probably already busy enough doing broadcasts alone, and if she had to teach me video editing on top of that, it would be too much.
It was an innocent offer, but to Hyang, my existence was nothing but a burden. I wasn’t brazen enough to ask for money either. She was my favorite streamer.
“……You don’t want to?”
“I don’t mean I don’t want to or anything. Working together with Hyang-nim would be wonderful, but with my current skills I can’t edit anything, and I’d probably just get my dick rock hard staring at you… I honestly wouldn’t be able to help at all.”
If Hyang was standing right beside me in a thin tank top, breasts jiggling while she taught editing, I’d have 100% confidence I’d learn nothing because I’d only be staring at her breasts all day, thinking about sex, and in the end just have sex. Then who would be the editor? Just a pillar.
“……That’s what I want.”
Hyang murmured in a small voice. I heard it clearly.
‘Huh? Wait, no way…?’
Maybe Hyang wasn’t seriously asking me to be her editor at all, but just wanted to have more sex with me. The editor thing was just an excuse to keep me close.
If that was the case, suddenly my own motivation spiked—but I had just said I couldn’t help at all and now I was about to, which was a bit embarrassing.
“For now… I’m grateful just for listening to my story. I’ll come to you for counseling anytime.”
I decided being Hyang’s editor would be a last resort if nothing else worked out later. Learning video editing while job hunting would be good too.
“Yes….”
“……And.”
Even though I had refused for now, I also said,
“When you have some free time, if you feel bored, I’d love to meet and have fun, just like today. Any time Hyang-nim is free is fine with me.”
I wanted more sex with Hyang just as much as she wanted it with me. The sex I had with her today had felt incredibly good.
It was completely different from the sex I lead with Euneun—Hyang’s hips shaking wildly, her pussy wrapping around my dick, and the violent power of her huge bouncing breasts.
So I wanted the next time to be the other way around. I wanted to lead with Hyang, normal style, behind style—everything. I wanted to feel her body in every position possible.
“Ah….”
Hyang’s face, which had deflated after being rejected from my invitation to meet and have fun “just like today,” flushed red.
“…….”
“…….”
And a strangely awkward, tingly atmosphere settled between us. I couldn’t understand why we kept slipping back into this vibe right after we had just fucked each other sweaty and noisy.
“Um…”
In the midst of mutual embarrassment, Hyang broke the silence,
“……I’m free all weekend.”
She said the whole weekend, starting today and ending tomorrow, was completely free.