Desire Grows #1
Desire Grows #1
After erasing the traces of the handjob, I immediately went to the supermarket.
'Ingmart? The supermarket name is unnecessarily cute.'
A crying child was the mascot. The inside of the supermarket was no different from the ones I'd seen in my original world.
As planned, I put a mattress, bedding, instant rice, and various simple meals into the cart. While I was at it, I even added a down pillow.
'Satisfying shopping.'
Although I had a lot of money, it was my first shopping trip, and I didn't immediately need anything else, so I headed to the checkout.
But as I passed the bag section, I heard a strange sound.
- Ding. An Item has been discovered.
[Ever-changing Slime Bag]
- The bag's form changes according to the user's intention.
- Auto-repair function: It will be restored even if torn or damaged.
(Caution) Bag changes are only possible within the limit of 20g ~ 5kg.
'Wh-what is this? An Item?'
I turned my head and saw a black handbag in the most prominent spot in the bag section. Every time I looked at the black bag, an Item window appeared and disappeared like a hologram.
'I've never heard of Items existing in Queen Valtz... If I had known, I would have thoroughly read the strategy guide!'
I regretted only skimming the beginning of the overseas strategy guide.
'Actually, I didn't intend to read the guide in the first place; I just wanted to check the game's quality...'
Honestly, it makes no sense to thoroughly read a boring strategy guide before even starting the game.
'The price is... 1 million won?'
The existence of a 1 million won bag in a supermarket where people come for cheap shopping was strange.
'Still, it's an Item I've never seen before, and I need a bag, so should I buy it?'
The Item description said it could change its appearance. I picked up the Slime Bag. I recalled the Ruippittong 30th-anniversary bag I had seen before.
Swoosh
"Wow... it's fucking beautiful."
Suddenly. Thinking it was a chance to buy a 70 million won bag for 1 million won, it didn't seem expensive at all.
'At this rate, I'd buy it even for 10 million won. ...Probably?'
I had stumbled upon an unexpected jackpot.
Perhaps the staff didn't know about the 1 million won bag either, as the cashier's pupils wavered in surprise for a moment when 1 million won was rung up.
"Delivery is possible, right? I'd like to request delivery to (address)."
"Yes, please give it to me here."
I finished my satisfying shopping with a total of 1.21 million won. After paying, I entrusted all items except the bag to the staff and walked away light-heartedly.
I hummed a song as I walked. As I was opening the supermarket's main entrance, a cute voice called out to me.
"Ji-yoon?"
"...So Ha-yoon, we meet again."
So Ha-yoon was with a woman who looked like her older sister.
They were carrying shopping baskets full in both hands.
"Hello. I'm Lee Ji-yoon, who became classmates with Ha-yoon this time."
"Oh my, so you're the friend Ha-yoon was chattering about for an hour? You're prettier than I heard, dear."
...Her way of speaking was somehow strange.
"Uh, Mom, when did I chatter for an hour..."
So Ha-yoon said, pulling on the woman's clothes.
...Wait a minute.
"Are you... Ha-yoon's mother?"
"Yes, I am Ha-yoon's mother."
I briefly opened my mouth in shock at the surprising words, then closed it.
"I honestly thought you were Ha-yoon's Unni. You look incredibly young."
"Oh my~ this child. You're being too forward with an old lady."
She waved her hand dismissively, but her mouth was smiling.
"Have you had dinner yet?"
"No, I should get something to eat now."
"Then, dear, let's go to our house together. Unni will make you beef soup."
...Now that I thought about it, she really was being forward.
It had been a long time since I was invited to someone's house like this.
"I'd love to."
"...Hehe."
Ha-yoon, who had been watching me talk to her mother, her eyes sparkling.
"You're making dinner for me, so please give me your bags, 'Unni'."
"Hohoho, I really like you, dear."
'You're being forward, ma'am.'
Knowing how important first impressions were, I deliberately acted more cheerful.
I got into a small compact car, following So Ha-yoon and her mother.
The compact car subtly suited the mother and daughter.
'A face that looks like a college student, and a compact car... I wonder if they get looked down on on the road.'
My worries were unfounded. Ha-yoon's mother was an excellent driver. Indeed, the weak don't survive on rough roads.
As she turned left at a three-way intersection, a sports car tailgated her and honked.
'Lowlife.'
Ha-yoon's mother, while turning the steering wheel, casually rolled down the window and flipped them off.
Her mother looked at me through the rearview mirror and made an awkward expression.
"You saw something unseemly."
"...Unni, you're awesome!"
"?"
This person isn't Ha-yoon's mom.
She's my 'Unni'.
* * *
Ha-yoon's house was a loving home with cat pictures on the walls and an orange carpet on the floor.
"The beef soup will take some time, so you two play among yourselves."
"Ji-yoon, want to come to my room?"
"Sure."
Ha-yoon's room was full of canvases and paints.
'In the game, it was a plain, unremarkable room... Did it change because the protagonist isn't the player?'
On a canvas, there was a naked person drawn in a single shade of blue.
'...It has quite a feeling to it?'
"It's quite messy, isn't it? I'll clean it up right away."
My gaze seemed to bother her, so she gathered the canvases into one spot.
Feeling awkward just standing there, I sat on the edge of the bed and said,
"The painting... I like it. What does it mean?"
Her hand, which was clearing the canvases, paused.
"It doesn't mean anything special; I just drew it because I thought it would be pretty."
Ha-yoon replied with an awkward smile.
I had actually asked without much thought...
The atmosphere became awkward because of me.
Next time, even if I see a painting, I should just state my thoughts and not ask Ha-yoon any questions.
Well, looking on the bright side, I learned something.
"You... you can come up on the bed."
"Oh, really?"
I didn't hesitate and climbed up.
"Want to watch a movie? I have a fun one."
Her attempt to entertain me so I wouldn't be bored felt awkward.
"A movie sounds good. What's the title?"
"It's Yeong-sim's Hotteok House."
Ha-yoon turned off the light and brought her laptop.
'She didn't really need to turn off the light. Is that her preference?'
Ha-yoon sat next to me.
...The movie was more interesting than I expected.
The plot was a common one: a widow in her 30s named Yeong-sim runs a hotteok shop for her child.
It was entertaining to watch the young man, the uncle from the neighboring shop, and the CEO, all captivated by Yeong-sim's tenacious spirit, eyeing each other warily.
The end credits rolled. To stretch my stiff body, I pressed down on the bed mattress.
Squish
"!"
I accidentally pressed down on Ha-yoon's thigh next to me.
"...Sorry."
"Hehe, that tickles."
Just as Ha-yoon stretched, we heard a voice calling us.
"Kids, dinner's ready~"
"Okay~"
While we were eating, Unni clapped her hands as if something just occurred to her.
"Oh, right. Ji-yoon, did you call your parents to tell them you're having dinner at a friend's house?"
"Haha... Well, actually, both my parents passed away."
"...Huh?"
Ha-yoon and Unni blinked simultaneously.
'Their personalities are different, but their reactions are similar.'
"I've gotten used to it now, so it really doesn't bother me. Please cheer up."
In truth, I had never been sad.
I don't even know what my parents looked like, so why would I be?
"...Sniff."
Unni let out a small sob.
Her eyes reddened.
"...It's late... Stay the night..."
'Should I have just said they were on an overseas business trip?'
This atmosphere wasn't going to let it go.
"Ji-yoon..."
Ha-yoon tightly squeezed my hand.
'Her hand... it's warm.'
'I had the things I bought at the supermarket delivered, and all the food items are dry, so it should be fine, right?'
"Then, I'll impose just for tonight."
I didn't want to sleep in a semi-basement either.
After eating the beef soup, Unni peeled an orange for me.
Ha-yoon's house, unlike the moldy semi-basement, smelled like a home where people lived.
'Why does it only smell like women?'
"By the way, doesn't Ha-yoon's father come home?"
"He's on an overseas business trip, so he's not home."
Her tone towards me was more careful than before.
"Is it because of where you'll sleep? Should I clear out the master bedroom?"
"Oh, no, I'll just sleep with Ha-yoon."
"!"
Ha-yoon's eyes widened like a startled rabbit.
"It's the first day of school, but you two have already become so close."
Unni smiled contentedly.
"Now that I think about it, you don't have any clothes to change into, do you? Want to wear some of my clothes?"
Ha-yoon's clothes were too small for me to wear.
"I'm causing a lot of trouble today."
"Oh, no, dear."
I received clothes from Unni and went into the bathroom. Water streamed from the showerhead, drenching my body. It was the first time I had washed my body since becoming a woman. When I was a man, I always kept my hair short, so the long hair covering my shoulders felt uncomfortable. I tried to be quick, but it still took 20 minutes just to wash my hair.
'It's heavy...'
My wet hair was surprisingly heavy.
After washing my hair, I lathered soap and washed my breasts.
'Breasts... feels good.'
When I stimulated my breasts, my dick reacted slightly. I rubbed my dick with the soapy hand that had been touching my breasts.
"Hoo-ah..."
Perhaps because I had adapted to the sensation of my dick. I no longer groaned just from touching my dick like before.
Shaaaaaa
The faint worries I had flowed away with the foam.
So Ha-yoon was different from the game.
Unlike the blurry eyes in the game, she had a firm and clear identity.
"Maybe worrying about a Yandere was unnecessary. After all, there's no way she could do the Yandere things from the game in real life, right?"
...Perhaps it might be okay to get close to the Queen Valtz heroines. I don't know for sure, but maybe the bad things that happened to So Ha-yoon were simply because the game's So Ha-yoon lacked conviction.
My shower time lengthened due to my idle thoughts. When I came out of the bathroom, Unni was waiting outside.
"I'm sorry, I was lost in thought..."
Unni stroked my head without a word.
When I entered the room, Ha-yoon, who had showered first, was lying face down on the bed. She was dressed simply in hot pants that clung to her body.
"Ji-yoon, you're here?"
Ha-yoon patted the spot next to her on the bed.
"This is a drama that's recently become famous, let's watch it together."
Gulp.
When Ha-yoon came out of the bathroom earlier, she was wearing a gown, so I didn't think much of it. But seeing her with wet hair and hot pants was extremely stimulating.
'The thigh I touched earlier was soft...'
I hid my lust and lay down next to her as Ha-yoon intended.
"...Yeah, that looks fun."
The drama was a romance set in a plastic company. The first episode was quite explicit. The male lead kissed the female lead and fondled her butt.
Glance.
Ha-yoon showed no particular reaction to the butt-touching scene. Seeing her innocent appearance, I placed my hand on Ha-yoon's butt.
"Heh, that tickles."
Her complete lack of wariness filled me with lewd thoughts.
"Ha-yoon, are you not uncomfortable?"
I asked, kneading her butt.
"Hehe, it's just a prank. I'm not uncomfortable."
I went a step further and stroked her thigh.
Soft thighs...
It wasn't a flabby softness, but a healthy and vibrant softness.
"Hahahaha, I told you it tickles."
I touched the pussy flesh hidden underneath.
"...Ugh!"
Her lack of wariness made me overly greedy.
Only then, with blood rushing to my head, did I hastily try to pull my hand away.
"That's a pee hole..."
Pause.
Ha-yoon's reaction wasn't one of wariness that I had touched her private parts, but concern that I had touched her dirty parts.
"Ha-Ha-yoon, are you really okay?"
"Are you okay touching a place where pee comes out?"
This reaction... was completely devoid of sexual knowledge.
I was engulfed in a criminal sense of depravity.
"Ha-yoon... want to play a new kind of hide-and-seek?"
"A new kind of hide-and-seek?"
"Yeah, one person hides their face in a pillow, and the seeker tickles their body. You absolutely can't lift your head."
Ha-yoon nodded with a serious expression.
"Okay, that sounds fun!"
I said with a trembling voice.
"Then I'll be the seeker first."
"Okay!"
Ha-yoon buried her face in the pillow with a thud.
Her willingness to do anything I said filled me with guilt, but for now, lust outweighed the guilt.
First, I put my hand under Ha-yoon's armpit.
Perhaps because she had just showered, her armpit was dry and smooth. The armpit is where the most delicate skin on the body is located.
I freely kneaded Ha-yoon's delicate spot under the guise of 'playing'.
I felt my dick growing harder and harder.