Chapter 58: Words That Must Never Be Spoken (1)
Chapter 58: Words That Must Never Be Spoken (1)
It wasn't until the next morning that I finally regained my senses. After rolling around on bedsheets made damp because of me, I managed to pry my eyes open. The first thing I did was groan at the sight of the semen stains covering my body.
"Ugh..."
When hot semen is being sprayed or splattered over me, it’s a turn-on for me as the receiver, not just for the man. But once it cools down and dries against the skin, it doesn't feel particularly great.
Shin Tae-geon’s semen was piled on my chest like some kind of topping. I stared at my breasts with a cold expression and poked at the mess, only to realize it wouldn't come off easily. I staggered to my feet.
Wait a second.
As I sat on the bed, mindlessly fiddling with my phone, I realized Shin Tae-geon was nowhere to be seen.
Why isn't he here?
For a moment, a past nightmare flashed through my mind. That day on the subway when I was seduced... no, blackmailed into going to the bathroom. The time when Shin Tae-geon, disguised as an invisible man, had vanished without a word right after taking my virginity.
Yes, the nightmare of being pumped and dumped. Was he really going to pull a hit-and-run on me again? Just as anxiety began to overwhelm me, I heard a sound from the bathroom.
Shhhhhhh—!
"......Phew."
I let out a sigh of relief and clutched my chest. Right, back then he was an invisible man and didn't even know who I was. But now, his true identity as Shin Tae-geon had been exposed, and he knew I was Magical Girl Floss. He wouldn't dare try something like that now.
Creek...
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and as expected, Shin Tae-geon stepped out. Drying his hair with a towel, his eyes widened the moment he saw me awake.
"Oh."
"What's with the 'oh'?"
Feeling strangely embarrassed by his sudden admiration, I pulled the duvet up to cover myself. However, I couldn't escape his gaze, which remained fixed on my exposed cleavage. I used my hands in addition to the blanket to shyly hide the spots stained with semen, blushing as I avoided his eyes.
What's wrong with me? Why am I so embarrassed?
I had been perfectly fine until last night. In fact, I was beyond fine—I hadn't just shown him my naked body; I’d shown him my pussy and my anal, and I’d been perfectly okay with him pounding me raw in doggystyle. Yet here I was, waking up and feeling ashamed just showing a bit of chest.
Was it because of the aphrodisiac?
To say that I was normal now and had only been crazy yesterday because of the drug... well, thinking back, my usual self wasn't that much different. I was a pervert by nature, after all, wandering around looking to get fucked.
So why was I so embarrassed now? I could only assume it was the situational context.
This is the first time I've ever woken up and faced someone the morning after having sex, isn't it...?
For an ordinary couple, this would be a familiar routine. But looking back at my experiences, it had never happened. With the invisible man, it was a pump-and-dump; the slime wasn't even human; and during my time as the basketball club manager, I was treated like a pseudo-human toilet.
Because of that, things like tender pillow talk after sex or the morning-after atmosphere were incredibly awkward for me. On the other hand, Shin Tae-geon looked perfectly natural, as if he’d done this with countless other women.
Ugh, why am I like this...
Anyone watching would mistake me for a 'virgin bitch' character. The only difference was that I wasn't a virgin. It was pathetic—doing all sorts of truly lewd things, yet losing my cool over a standard post-sex morning.
Well, considering yesterday was a session fueled by aphrodisiacs specifically to be injected with semen, it was hardly 'standard' sex, but still.
Unable to bear the embarrassment, I got up. We crossed paths—me heading toward the bathroom, Shin Tae-geon heading back to the bed. Just as I grabbed the bathroom doorknob, I heard him speak from behind me.
"Where are you going?"
"Where do you think? I need to wash up."
"You're going into the bathroom carrying the duvet?"
"......I'll just go in and put it outside, okay?"
"Oh, I can see your butt."
"Kyaak?!"
My back was turned to him, and I let out a high-pitched, girlish scream, frantically wrapping the duvet around my backside. Then, realizing my butt was already covered by the blanket, I huffed in indignation.
"Ah, in case you were curious... I heard the situation with the Aphrodisiac King is being handled well."
"I'm sure you handled it just fine."
"Of course, of course. This way, our Floss gets more achievements under her belt, and it's a win-win for Shinhwa Group too."
Yesterday, while I was high on the aphrodisiac, I wasn't the only one who got into Shin Tae-geon's car. The Aphrodisiac King, tied up and unconscious, had been with us.
While I was gasping for breath and trying to control my drugged body, Shin Tae-geon had made a quick stop at the Hero Association to hand over the villain. Then, he’d driven straight to the motel with me. I had stayed hidden in the car the whole time, terrified that someone might see me in such a disheveled state, so Shin Tae-geon had taken care of everything.
"If things go well, you might even become an S-rank Hero. This is huge, right?"
"Not even close. I still need one or two more major successes... But why do you care so much about me reaching S-rank, President?"
"Well, obviously, it's better to have an S-rank Hero as my woman than an A-rank one, right?"
"......Eh?"
I was so caught off guard by the flow of the conversation that a strange sound escaped my throat. My woman? Who? Me? I'm Shin Tae-geon's woman?
"D-don't get the wrong idea. Yesterday was only because of the aphrodisiac neutralizer... the semen... I had no choice..."
"Even you know that's a bullshit excuse. You wanted it."
"Ugh......"
I couldn't find the words to refute him. It was true that it was mostly an excuse.
My resolution for this revenge sex with Shin Tae-geon was to finally take the lead—to have sex where the woman was in control, not a defeat sex. My true goal was to win against Shin Tae-geon through sex, rather than just getting his semen.
But I couldn't confess that honestly. Even if I told him I wanted to dominate him in bed, there was no way he’d believe me. If he asked how a woman who wanted to control a man could wail like a bitch and surrender so easily, I’d have no answer.
"A-anyway... just because we spent one night together doesn't mean we're dating! Don't go around saying 'my woman' or 'my man'! You're not even a real old man, what's with this 'my woman' stuff?"
"Old man...?! Then what are you? I heard kids these days have loose morals, are you one of those one-night standers?"
"Ha, hahahaha...?!"
My disbelief turned into a laugh for a moment, and then, not even noticing the duvet slipping, I pointed a finger at Shin Tae-geon and snapped back.
"W-well, what about you, Mister! You're a silver-spooner with a decent face and you're good at sex, so I bet you've cycled through plenty of women! But you're not even married yet, so aren't you the real one-night stander here?"
"......Wait, are you complimenting me?"
"Huh? No, that's not... uh..."
Why did the same words feel like a critical hit to me but a buff to him? This was the epitome of an unfair trade. While I was stammering, Shin Tae-geon quickly approached, wrapped his arm around my waist, and squeezed my butt.
"E-hyat?!"
"I'm not calling you my woman for no reason."
"T-then why...?"
"I have proof. Proof that came right out of your mouth."
Shin Tae-geon suddenly thrust his face close to mine. He must have stepped out for a smoke while I was sleeping, because the acrid scent of cigarettes wafted over me. Despite the smell, I felt a strange, lewd tension and my waist trembled. I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Why are your eyes closed? You want a kiss?"
"I-it's nothing like that!"
Embarrassed, I struggled out of his embrace, and Shin Tae-geon let out a smirk.
"Are you curious?"
"......About what."
"The proof I just mentioned. The proof that you said with your own mouth that you'd be my woman."
I glared at him with a mix of anxiety and suspicion. As I quickly turned around to flee into the bathroom, he gave my butt a loud, stinging slap.
"I recorded a video. Want to see?"
I could have refused, but I didn't. To be precise, I couldn't say yes or no, and Shin Tae-geon naturally interpreted my silence as a yes.
"Then come over here."
"......After I wash up. I feel gross right now."
"It'd be better if you didn't wash yet."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It'll just be a hassle. Well, it'll only take a little while anyway. Do whatever you want."
I didn't understand what he meant, but since he said I could do as I pleased, I opened the bathroom door. My body felt so sticky and uncomfortable that I couldn't stand it a moment longer.
"Ah, and one more thing..."
"Yes?"
"I'm not an old man."
The words reached me just as I stepped inside. I quietly closed the door and muttered to myself.
"......Whatever."
It's not like I could call him Oppa. There's more than a ten-year age gap. Still, since I used to be a man, I knew being called 'Mister' or 'Old man' felt bad, so if I were to be considerate, the most neutral term would be 'President.'
Anyway, a video... what kind of video could it be...
While showering, some of the semen that had been creampied into me yesterday suddenly leaked out of my pussy.
The unpleasant sensation made me frown at first, but the thought that there was a record of what happened while I was blacked out made me strangely excited. What on earth did I say to make him so sure that I was his woman?
......Could it be that I blurted out 'the words that must never be spoken'?
Like the fact that I was the girl from the subway back then...
For someone with many secrets, a moment they can't remember is terrifying, but simultaneously exhilarating. Throughout my shower, I imagined my past self captured in that video.
"Hngh...♡"
My body, warmed by the hot water, began to heat up in a different way.
*
"Hmm."
Shin Tae-geon lay on the bed, staring intently at the bathroom where Floss had gone. As he touched the bedsheets, still damp from the fluids Floss had released, the memories of last night seemed to come flooding back.
"Damn."
It wasn't just memories that were returning. His massive cock, which had been drained of its energy yesterday, was starting to stir again. Shin Tae-geon tapped at the bulge through his pants, listening to the lewd moans—rather than humming—drifting through the poorly soundproofed bathroom walls.
Something is definitely suspicious.
He hadn't noticed at first. Not when his cock was being squeezed by her throat during deep irrumatio, nor when her legendary pussy—the likes of which he’d never felt before—wrapped around him. He’d simply thought that he and Magical Girl Floss were sexually compatible.
But last night, she definitely...
During that moment that was missing from Floss's memory, she had made a slip of the tongue. Shin Tae-geon hadn't fully pieced it together yet, but in her drugged state, she had unconsciously provided a hint toward the truth.
A Magical Girl can transform, and no one knows what Floss looks like before she transforms... so that's how it is.
Shin Tae-geon searched for Magical Girl Floss on a wiki page on his phone. If he combined the fragmentary information there with the slip she made last night—and her confession that she had gone to the subway looking for an invisible man because she wanted to do lewd things—then...
That girl from back then... is Floss...?
However, Shin Tae-geon shook his head and brushed back his hair.
"That's impossible."
He still lacked evidence. The surest way was to fuck Floss's pussy again while holding the suspicion that the two might be the same person. He hadn't thought about it before, but now he could measure just how similar the sensations were.
......Should I try?
There was no reason not to. A great businessman acts the moment he thinks. He extended the motel rental time and simultaneously contacted his office to say he wouldn't be coming in today due to an urgent matter.
The most important thing is how to get back into Floss's pussy once she comes out of the bathroom.
Yesterday, he had the excuse of the aphrodisiac. This time, he had no choice but to actually seduce her. It was a method he couldn't have imagined just two days ago, but after gauging Floss's true nature through last night's sex, he was able to form such a plan.
[Play Video]
He didn't need anything else. If he just showed her this video of herself, a masochist bitch like her would probably end up masturbating and fingering her own pussy before she even realized it.
That's why I told her not to wash. It's a hassle to wash twice.
And about thirty minutes later, it was proven that Shin Tae-geon's judgment was correct.