Chapter 93: It’s a Magical Girl Cosplay Anyway (1)
Chapter 93: It’s a Magical Girl Cosplay Anyway (1)
Shin Tae-geon appeared. He stood before the dozens of men who had been planning to take me away for a lewd broadcast.
But this wasn't the end of it. Could Shin Tae-geon grandly declare that he had come to end this war? And even if he did, would PussyHunter just back down quietly?
That was uncertain. To me, it actually seemed unlikely.
The only reason PussyHunter and his team were tense was that they had mistaken Shin Tae-geon for a random passerby. What they were doing right now was clearly kidnapping—a criminal act.
If Shin Tae-geon reported them to the police as a witness, they’d be in deep trouble. PussyHunter’s team was wary of that. Normally, common sense would dictate that they wrap things up and retreat.
‘Even if it’s a waste to let go of a huge rookie like me, it’s all for nothing if they end up in prison.’
However, they had eyes and brains. Since they were the ones monitoring my broadcast, they hadn't failed to notice Shin Tae-geon coming out of the restroom with my long puffer jacket.
“Boss, I think that guy is one of her viewers.”
“You mean a Gorani TV viewer?”
“Most likely. He’s definitely not just some random guy passing by.”
Of course, it was still an unpleasant situation, but realizing they were ‘of the same kind’—users of the same adult streaming platform—opened up more options for PussyHunter’s side.
Are you going to be satisfied with just watching? We’ll let you join in, so please don’t report us. They could plead like that, or negotiate a monetary settlement. There were various ways to handle it.
‘As if that would work.’
But they didn't know Shin Tae-geon. They only knew that the man who had appeared was a viewer of the streamer Lople.
No one here knew the man named Shin Tae-geon better than I did. And I was certain of one thing: the man I knew would never fall for PussyHunter’s words.
‘Not a hero defeating villains to rescue a princess, but a fight between villains over gold and silver treasures.’
That was the perfect summary of this situation.
Despite being a former villain, he had appeared like a hero saving a heroine captured by bad guys. But in a way, Shin Tae-geon—who used his invisibility to act as a molester—wasn't much different from PussyHunter.
Both Shin Tae-geon and PussyHunter were hunters with a natural talent for hunting women. There was only one difference between them.
Shin Tae-geon was a man who truly enjoyed the hunt, while PussyHunter hunted forcibly for the sake of his broadcast. That was all.
“What are you doing, Lople?”
Step, step.
Shin Tae-geon approached, close enough for me to see the smirk on his lips. He lightly ignored the PussyHunter team members scattered around and walked straight toward me.
“You haven't managed to complete a single mission I gave you. Look at the state of you.”
“Ugh, ah…”
“Did you hold a fan meeting while I wasn't looking? Hmm, though these people don't exactly look like fans.”
I adjusted my mask before Shin Tae-geon got too close. It occurred to me that even in my civilian form as Do Min-jeong—when I wasn't a Magical Girl—I was involved with him.
‘Shin Tae-geon knows what I look like before I transform.’
After all, he was the man who had violated me on the subway and taken my virginity in the restroom. Back then, I was Do Min-jeong, not Floss, and I hadn't met him in this form since.
Therefore, I had to act like I didn't recognize him. If I did, it would be like admitting I was Floss. I wasn't supposed to have seen his face back then since he was invisible.
But Shin Tae-geon was different. He knew my face. Adjusting my mask now was meaningless.
‘Did he know from the start and approach me?’
I even wondered if he had realized from the beginning that the streamer ‘Lople’ was the same girl whose virginity he had taken on the subway.
‘I covered my face with a mask, but there are things you just can't hide.’
If it were anyone else, maybe, but for Shin Tae-geon—who had already devoured my female body to his heart's content—it wouldn't be strange if he realized Lople was Do Min-jeong. My overall figure, hairstyle, voice, and the way my body felt… there were too many clues.
‘Wait… if that’s the case…’
Shin Tae-geon had also fucked me when I was transformed as a Magical Girl, taking advantage of the fact that I was drugged with an aphrodisiac. Even if my voice or hairstyle changed slightly during transformation, the feel of my body and my figure didn't change much.
Come to think of it, Shin Tae-geon had said something strange when we last parted. He said he had a feeling he’d be able to recognize me even if I wasn't transformed.
‘No way, if he figures that out too…’
It was fine if he realized Lople and Do Min-jeong were the same person, but if he became certain that Magical Girl Floss was also the same person, things would get very complicated.
Suddenly, I remembered that Invisible—Shin Tae-geon—had once requested a Floss cosplay via donation…
‘I can't fall for his bait!’
He probably wasn't certain yet, which is why he didn't confront me directly but hid his name and cowardly tried to test me with the cosplay request. It wasn't too late to turn back.
“I-Invisible…?”
“Yes. I’m Invisible. We haven't met in person before, right?”
I nodded instead of answering. In truth, I had been victimized by him when he was a subway molester, and I had worked with him as the CEO of Shinhwa Pharmaceutical to take down villains, but for now, I remained silent.
“Ah, so you’re the Chairman of Lople’s channel?”
“Chairman…? Ah, I heard the top donor is called the Chairman. I suppose that’s me.”
“You suppose…? Anyway, what do you plan to do?”
“What do I plan to do…?”
PussyHunter went for a direct confrontation. Shin Tae-geon tilted his head slightly.
“You seem to want to play the prince on a white horse, but you’ve got it wrong. We’re doing this knowing it’s all for a broadcast. Lople probably wants to blow up through this collab, but if the Chairman acts like a gatekeeping simp…”
“Is this a mutually agreed-upon collaboration?”
“K-Khmm…”
PussyHunter recoiled at Shin Tae-geon’s words. In terms of justification, PussyHunter had no ground to stand on.
If I added a few more words, I could give Shin Tae-geon several times more leverage. But I didn't open my mouth. I just watched with interest as the two men fought over me.
“Th-Then let’s do this. You’re spending all that money you raked in on a cam girl… honestly, aren't you just trying to get laid?”
“Hmm.”
“Isn't this the perfect chance? Just turn a blind eye and get in the car with us. We’re all going to take turns later anyway, and I’ll make sure you get moved up in the order, Invisible.”
Naturally, Invisible—no, Shin Tae-geon—wasn't a fool, and he had no reason to accept this proposal. There was no reason to share a cake he could eat all by himself with a dozen other people.
…Not that I’m a cake, but that’s just the metaphor.
“Is there really a need for that? I just came to have the Dinner Date Lople owes me.”
“A Dinner Date…? Well, I don't think that’ll be quite as good as this…”
“Step aside. I want to take what’s mine.”
Take what? Was he referring to me? Not ‘take me along,’ but ‘take what’s mine.’
‘Treating a person like an object…♡’
Shin Tae-geon pushed past PussyHunter and approached me. However, PussyHunter scrambled back up like a toy and blocked Shin Tae-geon, shielding me with desperate resolve.
I could understand why he was so desperate. This wasn't their first time; usually, they’d take a girl, rape her, and leave behind blackmail photos or videos, and there wouldn't be any problems after that.
But he seemed to think that if he handed me over to Shin Tae-geon now, I’d go straight to the police. Seeing as he recognized he’d done something he deserved to be punished for, he clearly had some sense of the law.
‘They really are different from real villains. Just petty thugs, petty thugs.’
Now, PussyHunter was in survival mode.
He wasn't refusing to give me up just because he wanted to film broadcast content. He was protecting me because he thought he’d be fucked if he let me go.
To survive, he had to offer Shin Tae-geon anything. Even a massive sum of money didn't matter.
“What can we do for you? We’ll compensate you well, so just let us have this one, okay?”
“I don't particularly need money. In fact, since Lople’s ownership currently belongs to you all, I should be the one paying.”
Of course, he didn't need money. Instead, he showed off his affluence by saying he’d be the one to pay.
Normally you’d call this ‘flexing,’ but what Shin Tae-geon was doing was just showing off. The problem was that PussyHunter, driven into a corner, didn't find Shin Tae-geon’s vanity offensive but saw it as a ray of light in the darkness.
“What? You’ll pay us?”
“Didn't you guys hunt her? Since I’m taking her, I should acknowledge your efforts.”
“W-Well, we’d be grateful for the payment, but we have other concerns…”
“Don't worry. The thing you’re afraid of won't happen.”
Listening to their conversation, my mouth was starting to itch.
This was a matter of deciding my fate, so why were only the two of them talking? Just watching was getting a bit boring, so I tried to cut in.
“Um, but my opinion is…”
“Lople, we’re in the middle of a transaction here.”
“Shut the fuck up, you bitch. Just stay quiet.”
But their reactions were cold. It was the kind of reaction you’d get if a product suddenly started talking while two people were conducting a direct trade on a second-hand site.
Here, I was nothing more than an object. I was being treated as a trade item. Shin Tae-geon pays money to buy me, and PussyHunter sells me.
If I thought about it positively, it meant he was paying my ransom, but no matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem that way. It was treatment befitting a usable object rather than a hostage.
“Haaah…♡”
Accepting that made my body react like an idiot again. I really was a hopeless female, getting turned on and panting because my human rights were being ignored, I wasn't being respected as a person, and I was being treated roughly.
“I’m really trusting you. I’m telling you this because the stream is off, but if that woman reports us, we’re all…!”
“I told you, that won't happen.”
PussyHunter couldn't say anything more to Shin Tae-geon’s confident attitude. Having received the money, he signaled his colleagues to back off and handed the leash he was holding to Shin Tae-geon.
“Thank you. I’ll put her to good use.”
Shin Tae-geon left those words behind and walked away. As if he had just finished a smooth transaction, he held my leash and began to walk leisurely, completely unbothered.
He didn't even look back at PussyHunter and his team. He just walked silently, and I followed his lead, walking hurriedly without even knowing why.
“Huff, huff…!”
“What are you doing?”
“Yes?”
“If you’re wearing a leash, you should walk on all fours. Like a puppy.”
I didn't argue. I simply obeyed his words. I got down on the spot, put my hands on the ground, and crawled on all fours, my knees scraping as I followed the pull of the leash.
It felt like an eternity just to get out of the park and reach his car, but it wasn't hard. It was thanks to Shin Tae-geon’s consideration. From halfway there, he let me go ahead and matched his pace behind me.
‘He’s surprisingly kind.’
Compared to the hypnotist with his extreme chauvinism or the Association Chairman who got rough when he was displeased, Shin Tae-geon was actually the kindest.
“Um, Invisible… the weather is cold… could I have my long puffer jacket…?”
“Is a long puffer jacket what you should be wearing right now?”
“Yes? Then…”
“You agreed to do a cosplay. As Magical Girl Floss. Did you forget?”
“A-Ah…♡”
Of course, that was only in the sense that he was the best of the three; he was nothing compared to normal men.
“We’re going to do it right now.”
“You mean the cosplay Dinner Date…?”
“No. Lople, you failed your mission again, didn't you? You didn't even finish the outdoor masturbation in the park.”
“Th-That’s…”
Actually, I had finished. I had climaxed while naked in the park, even squirting. Specifically, when I heard the news that PussyHunter and his team had set out to hunt me.
But even though I had finished, I pretended I hadn't. It was intentional. To delay the moment the mission was fully cleared. I wanted someone to see me like this on the broadcast and come find me.
As a result, Shin Tae-geon had come. My heart fluttered at the fact that we already knew each other well, yet I had to desperately pretend I didn't know him.
“If you fail a mission, there has to be a penalty.”
“A penalty…?”
“Is it okay if I, the one who set the mission, decide it?”
“O-Of course.”
Screech—
As soon as he finished speaking, Shin Tae-geon opened the back door of the car. I thought I’d be sitting in the passenger seat, so it was a bit unexpected.
However, that slight surprise soon turned into a massive shock. My jaw dropped the moment I saw the giant cage sitting on the back seat.
“Th-That is…?”
“It’s a dog cage. It’s custom-made for a large bitch like you, so it should be plenty big.”
“Are you saying I should g-get in there?”
“Of course. As I said, because of the penalty, it’s not a Dinner Date anymore.”
Shin Tae-geon grabbed the leash from behind and yanked my body up, slapping my butt hard. The leash he pulled tightened suddenly, choking me and making it impossible to breathe for a moment.
“Ack… kh-khh!”
“Wow, look at your pussy getting soaked while you’re being choked. You have a fetish for that? You really are a total slut.”
“Kh-khh… ohhh♡ nghhh♡”
“Are you disappointed? You didn't actually want to get gangbanged by those guys, did you?”
No, I didn't. I shook my head desperately. Only then did Shin Tae-geon loosen the leash that was strangling me and slowly stroke my neck.
“Not a Dinner Date, but a Sex Date.”
Shin Tae-geon whispered into my ear as I gasped for breath. He said that from now on, it wasn't a Dinner Date but a Sex Date. He was going to skip all the annoying appetizers and go straight to the main course.
“Now, get in.”
“Haaah…♡”
I obediently crawled into the cage on the back seat according to Shin Tae-geon’s command. The pussy juice I had spilled during that brief moment he was choking me was still dripping from my crotch like a leaky faucet.
Soon the door closed, Shin Tae-geon sat in the driver’s seat, and the car started. The vibration of the moving car reached the cage. As I sat there trembling in anxiety, I heard Shin Tae-geon’s voice.
“Oh, and get your cosplay ready.”
I was so flabbergasted that even my anxiety vanished. It was an absurd demand. How was a naked woman with nothing in her hands supposed to cosplay?
And inside this cramped bitch cage where I couldn't even move a finger? A normal person would have screamed, asking if that even made sense.
But.
“Yeees♡”
…I had the power to fulfill his impossible demands at any time.