Chapter 111
Jang Eun-ah's face paled, her expression crumpling into a pitiful frown. "I... can I rest a bit first... before we do it?"
"Hmm, rest first?"
The awakening effect from the red fruit had only about 40 minutes left. There was no time to waste. He had to conquer Sunbae Eun-ah's pussy before the drug wore off completely. At minimum, he needed to thrust in deep for the first time, churning her inner walls thoroughly to imprint himself on every fold.
Han Yaseong decided to give her just a tiny bit of time.
"Fine, I'll give you 10 minutes. Do what you need to in that time."
"Got it... Then I'll go wash up real quick."
Her ass felt sticky and gross, so she needed to clean it. She got up from the bed—only to realize she was completely naked. Standing there nude in front of Yaseong, who was equally naked, made her feel unbearably embarrassed, even though he'd already seen everything.
Instinctively, she crossed her arms over her breasts and twisted her hips to hide her pussy. Sure, he'd seen it all, but she didn't have the courage to flaunt it outright just yet. With her glasses on, at least her eyes felt shielded from the shame—her glasses were her one small comfort, steadying her nerves.
Han Yaseong stepped out to the living room, opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water, and brought it back.
"Drink up. Sunbae, you came so much—you must be thirsty."
"Even when you talk..." Jang Eun-ah blushed furiously as she gulped down the cool water. Gulp, gulp... The refreshing chill spread from her parched mouth and throat down to her esophagus and stomach, washing away the sticky haze.
Without a second thought, she drained most of the bottle. She could always pee in the bathroom while resting, so no need to hold back.
But watching her, Han Yaseong grinned wickedly.
"Sunbae, you must've missed that part in Devil's Lover."
"Huh? What part?"
Eun-ah had nearly finished the water and looked at him quizzically.
"The male lead makes the heroine drink a ton of water."
"And?"
"What happens after?"
"......Oh!"
Realization hit her like a bolt. She let out a short shriek and dropped the empty bottle from her hand.
"That's exactly what I'm gonna do. Look forward to it."
"No, don't... Anything but that..."
Now it all came rushing back. In Devil's Lover, Junya had definitely made the heroine chug water. Then, while washing her in the bathroom... he made her hold it until she couldn't anymore. He watched the whole thing. The heroine squatted right in front of him, pissing herself in utter humiliation.
And now Yaseong was planning to do the exact same to her.
There was no way Eun-ah could endure that.
"Please, Yaseong... Not that..."
She clasped her hands together, begging desperately—just like the heroine had. Pitiful eyes, pleading expression, hands pressed in supplication, hoping for mercy from the male lead.
But of course, Junya had only smirked cruelly and denied her.
"I'll wash you, so hurry to the bathroom. Gotta watch you pee too."
"......"
The lines were eerily similar. Eun-ah stared blankly at Han Yaseong.
She'd only suggested Devil's Lover as a casual hint. But Yaseong had fully immersed himself in it, mimicking it perfectly. Where was the innocent guy everyone talked about? For a split second, she felt utterly conned.
Is this his true nature? The thought flickered through her mind.
"Hurry up. Time's short."
Eun-ah had no choice but to let Yaseong smack her ass—smack, smack—as he herded her into the bathroom. Getting spanked by a junior guy on the way in was mortifying. But this was what she'd always fantasized about—being dominated by a bad boy. Still, it had come too fast, leaving her flustered. And by a younger guy, no less. Two years her junior, Yaseong was making her submit like this, and the shame made her pussy throb even harder.
"Squat here. I'll wash your ass first."
Yaseong turned on the showerhead and adjusted the temperature. Eun-ah was too dazed to even cover her breasts or pussy anymore. She just stood there, staring at him wide-eyed.
"Are you really Yaseong?"
"Yeah."
"But you're so different. From the usual you... Did you really take some drug? Like actual drugs?"
"No way. Where would I even get drugs? This is just my true self coming out. The hidden one. You've got a hidden side too, Sunbae—like that slutty nympho secretly masturbating alone in the clubroom."
"......"
Eun-ah had no comeback. He was right.
Everyone had their dark side, some shadowy impulse buried inside. No one was purely clean; the world was full of hidden filth. People just concealed it, living in ignorance of each other's secrets. But get close—date or marry—and it inevitably surfaced. That clash of true natures often led to breakups under the guise of "personality differences."
"Come on, squat down. Gotta clean that cum-soaked ass of yours."
"I just wanna take a normal shower..."
"Just your ass. And pussy. I'll do it for you."
"......"
No point arguing—he wasn't listening. With a sigh, Eun-ah squatted on the bathroom floor.
Yaseong came around behind her, showerhead in hand. Squatting there with him behind her was excruciatingly embarrassing. She squeezed her eyes shut. Just let him do whatever. Her ass wasn't hers anymore anyway.
Soon, a warm cascade hit her skin—shhh—soaking her ass.
Han Yaseong sprayed water on Sunbae Eun-ah's ass while scrubbing it with his hands. Squatting made her cheeks look enormous from behind, the deep cleft splitting them like a canyon.
He focused on her ass for a good while before lifting her up a bit.
"Lift your ass a little. Need to clean inside."
"......"
Just washing the cheeks was embarrassing but bearable. But cleaning between? That meant her asshole and pussy. No adult had ever washed those for her. The humiliation made her toes curl involuntarily.
Still squatting, Eun-ah turned her head with a glimmer of hope, gazing at Yaseong with pitiful eyes.
"C-can't I wash there myself?"
"Nope."
Flat refusal. Sniffling, she reluctantly lifted her ass.
"Hic..."
She felt like she might die of shame. Lifting her ass while squatting exposed her asshole and pussy completely. Yaseong could see everything from behind. But it wasn't horrific like when her dad had inspected her pussy. This was just humiliating, shameful—not repulsive. Maybe because she'd chosen this guy herself.
Han Yaseong sat on the bath stool, grinning at the magnificent view. It was breathtaking. Her massive ass filled his vision, the wrinkled pucker of her anus and the vertically slit pussy on full display. To think he could witness this in real life—what he'd only seen in porn. Unreal.
But wasn't Sunbae Eun-ah embarrassed doing this? He couldn't imagine himself enduring it. Even Choi Eugene-sunbae hadn't gone this far. She'd shown her ass on all fours, sure, but never squatted blatantly like this, lifting to bare her holes.
It almost made Eun-ah look like an ass slave. But she had backbone—once she lifted, she held it steady. No backing down midway like some girls might, whining and dropping it. Her calves trembled as she squatted, thighs quivering, yet she kept that ass raised wide—like she was begging him to inspect her pussy and asshole closer.
Eun-ah seemed to get off on the exposure play. Yaseong decided to reward her.
He aimed the showerhead and started rinsing the cum-matted cleft.
Shhh...
"Ahk!"
Eun-ah's steadily raised ass twitched. The forceful jet battered her anus and pussy in turns. And that wasn't all—Yaseong's hands rubbed them clean with a wet squelch-squelch.
Having a guy wash her asshole and pussy was so humiliating she felt like she might piss herself. And actually... she'd chugged that water earlier, and her bladder was already nagging her. She'd hold it till he finished, kick him out, then pee. Gritting her teeth, she endured the washing with her ass held high.
Yaseong kept spraying and scrubbing her anus and pussy. As the semen residue washed away, the pale inner flesh emerged fully. A couple of curly hairs clung to her puckered anus—so adorably lewd. When he tugged them playfully, Eun-ah jolted, shaking her ass in surprise.