The Gloomy Busty Futanari - 2
"S-Stop! If you come any closer, I'll call the cops!"
I thrust my palm out like I was exorcising a demon, casting halt on Ina, who was inching closer step by step.
Ina gulped and panted heavily. Phew... good. Seems like this introverted futanari(?) type can be reined in.
"Ah... aaa. What was I doing? I'm sorry."
"You're a girl, right?! If you're lying from the start, how am I supposed to trust you?"
"I am a girl...."
"......"
"But also a boy."
That's right!! Futanari isn't some separate gender anyway. Whether you wanna be a guy or a girl is up to you!!
"That's not a lie, but it's not the truth either! You're missing honesty, you total perv futanari!"
"Ah, aaang...."
"Why are you getting off on being insulted!?"
"Ah... ahhat... It's too intense. Because of Seola's pretty, sexy voice...."
Okay, at least I know she's totally into me.
"Deep breaths. Deep breaths. If you do anything lewd here, we'll both get arrested."
"Hoo, haa. Hoo, haa...."
Good. She's not pouncing.
"I'm sorry.... I didn't say I was a girl because I thought you'd run away if I didn't. I just wanted a chance, somehow...."
"Finally coming clean, huh."
"Hehet.... Haa... haat.... But my desire to work together and help you out is real."
"......"
"Really... I really think you're super hot...? You've got marketability!"
"Yeah?"
Marketability. That had some basis, so I figured it was believable.
"So... what do I need to do? You seem to know a bit about this industry."
"Aa, Seola! You're gonna keep streaming?"
"Lemme hear it first.... If there's enough payoff for the humiliation I went through today, it might be worth it."
Yeah.... If I can get something out of an embarrassing experience like today, I can endure it. Which means Ina's pitch is worth hearing.
Because... she's got a dick. I don't anymore. She knows better than me if my streams will appeal to dick-havers.
"Sh-shall we... go somewhere quiet to talk?"
"Promise first.... Absolutely no weird stuff with me."
"Y-yes...? B-but...."
"Why do you look so disappointed!? You planning to rape a streamer trying to do a virgin clear!?"
"Ah... ahhaa... As long as you preserve your virginity, it's fine...."
"Your lust is kicking in again. You."
I waited for her to calm down again.
"Sorry, I'm sorry...."
"Your skirt's gonna rip. Futas always this horny?"
"Y-yes.... The blood in my head all rushes... down there...."
"......Haa."
"Sorry, but can you give me a bit of time?"
"Time?"
"I-I'll step out for a sec...."
Whoa. A gloomy black-haired big-tits girl squirming with a desperate need-to-pee face, saying she'll go jerk one out? Never imagined this.
"Fine. Go to the bathroom or whatever and hurry back after you bust."
"Y-yes.... Aa...."
"?"
She hesitated, so I tilted my head. Why?
"C-can I... use you as jerk-off material?"
"......Why ask permission!? Just do it in your head, I won't know!"
"Heuhat... euhehe...."
"Ugh, don't savor the reaction—go already."
"It's okay if I do... right?"
Damn, persistent viewer. I figured my clipper wouldn't be all there, but this much?
"Haa. Fine!"
I'm a nationwide onahole hunter getting roasted online—what's this compared to that? Plus, I've given permission for jerk-off use before.
"You can use me as jerk-off material, so go bust a nut quick."
"Haat... haa... I'll use the big-tits onahole girl Han Seola as material and go bust...."
Ina left with all that extra flair and came back ten minutes later looking refreshed. Must've blown a massive load.
Her skirt was properly down again, looking like a proper big-tits lady.
"I-I'm back. Sorry for the rudeness!"
She suddenly turned normal and bowed repeatedly.
"Whatever.... Let's go talk. It's cold."
I headed to a nearby fast-food joint and chatted with her there.
"What do you want? My treat."
"For real!? Two burgers!"
I was starving, so I scarfed 'em down. Omnomnom...
"Haa. Haa...."
She pulled out her camera and filmed my mukbang.
"Mmph. Never said you could film."
"This... makes good content too...."
She's already on the job.
"Seola's so cute... cutecutecutecute...."
"Okay, I get it—you're a huge Han Seola otaku."
"Of course... I fell at first sight."
"What's the appeal?"
"Tons of hot points♡"
......Omnomnom. I pondered while eating my burger.
Hot points... Can't help it. I'm the heroine in Tacheon Mode. Plus, a D-rank onahole stubbornly going for virgin clear? S-rank clown material.
"Kuh... kuugh."
Thinking about it again stabbed my heart like a dagger.
"You got hurt egosearching today, right?"
"How'd you know? Fortune teller?"
"You shouldn't... egosearching is taboo. Minimum rule to protect your mind."
"But it's all about me...."
"Sure, you need some public opinion awareness, but you probably stared at it all day...?"
Ugh. Busted. Including my plan to quit streaming, she probably knows my whole mental state.
"How'd it feel when people sexually harassed Han Seola...?"
"Kinda... good, I guess."
Should I even say this? She might get hard and bolt to the bathroom.... But she just grinned knowingly.
"Right? As expected.... Han Seola's an M...♡"
"Ah, ouch. What're you saying? First meeting and...."
"It's important... Everyone's got sadist and masochist sides... Figure out which is stronger...."
"Figure out...?"
"And you can enjoy onahole RP on another level.... 'The one who tries can't beat the one who enjoys,' you know?"
First impression was a stammering gloomy big-tits, but talking about my lewd streams? Total chatterbox. You can feel how much she loves it.
"What good's enjoying it...! Not all good. My mental got shredded. Mocked and...."
"How about making a streaming persona? Think of attacks as not aimed at the real you."
"Persona...?"
"Yes.... No matter who Han Seola really is, make a mask based on part of her. One viewers will love."
Create a character, huh... Makes sense for monetizing....
"...Will it make money?"
"It will!"
Not sure... Never had the hobby of donating to streams....
"So... what kind of character should be?"
"Aims for virgin clear... but flirty with viewers...♡"
......
In short, treat them like boyfriends and satisfy their urges. Make that the character, and it'll be easier.
What if the character eats me instead...?
"When you climb the Tower, call me...! I'll prove it. That your charm can drain everyone's balls dry."
"I-I don't wanna hone that kind of charm...."
Straight to corruption!
"It's a character. Just a character. Buy gear with the cash, virgin clear gets easier, right?"
"True...."
If I stock up on rare items from upper floors and climb... Progress skyrockets. Tower's no different—money greases wheels. Can't use weapons/armor, but artifacts that work on-body or always-active skillbooks? Worth billions.
"Wanna... become Ogo-gok's top onahole with me?"
"I got no money now.... You'll help me, Ina?"
"Of course...! Thrilled to join from the start!"
"......No unpaid though. What do you want?"
"......"
Whoa. Skirt tenting.
"Hey! Hey! Stop fantasizing."
"Haa... haa... You'll grant anything?"
"Didn't say that!?"
"I'm a student too... still learning, so... not expecting big pay. Just happy to do what I want by my fave streamer's side...."
"Still...."
Ina thought, then beckoned hesitantly. Ear over here?
"Seola, then... signing bonus... whisper whisper...."
"......"
Haa. Really....
"Fine. That much.... But when I start earning, I'll pay proper cash. Renegotiate costs then."
"Yesss...! Leave it to me. I'll work hard as your manager!"
"Manager sounds so fancy...."
Just lewd Tower climb streams.
......No! If I accept that, what then! Pure skill Tower climbs! Yeah!
"Seola will be Ogo-gok's top...."
"Top onahole? Got it. Got it.... Not like you're Luffy, no need to shout it proudly."
"I'll... I'll make you the hottest onahole ever!"
"......Y-yeah."
We talked a bunch, but what swayed me most was her passion screaming she likes me body and soul. I'll trust that passion.
Lotsa humiliation, clown potential—but worth it.
"This is my place."
It was getting dark when we reached the rundown villa.
"This shady alley... too dangerous for you, Seola."
"FYI, you're the biggest danger right now.... Gonna let you in?"
"Euhe, euhehat...."
Ugh. Gotta pay the bonus quick and send her off.
I slipped my hand down and pulled off my panties.
The signing bonus gloomy busty futa Kwon Ina demanded? The panties I was wearing right now.
"Haa. Haaa. Taking them off right in front of me."
"Isn't this standard procedure?"
I twirled my fingers like knitting, flipping the white panties I'd rubbed against my pussy all day inside-out and snap, spreading them wide.
"Signing bonus. Confirmed. No backing out, Kwon Ina?"
"Haa— haa— yesss—♡ Onahole Han Seola's capacity, amazing♡ So hot smiling while showing panties♡"
Ugh, gonna bury her nose in it. Any longer and—
"Haa. Haaah. Cleaner than expected.... Would've been better with stains...."
......
Drop your guard thinking she's girly, and bam—insane lines. Reminder: dicks are dangerous.... Thin rationality membrane over pure sex drive.
"Here. Take it."
Ina received the treasure delicately from me.
"Don't sniff it in front of me."
"Haat... haa... still warmmm. Panties touching Seola's pussy just now......♡"
"......Ahem. I'll contact you for Tower climbs later. Ina."
"Yes... yes. Seola, call me for sure!"
Manager Kwon Ina went home clutching my worn panties, looking thrilled.
Ugh, feels empty down there from taking 'em off mid-wear. Back to my room quick....
Got free food, so rare full belly—rolling around content.
Then a bit later, a cum-drenched pic of my just-worn panties arrived.
......Whoa. She came a ton. Futas get 10x semen event?
A bit later, another cumshot pic on my panties popped up. The effect is killer...