Chapter 109
Chapter 109
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 109
Chapter Title: The Blonde Delinquent Calls Her Childhood Friend to the Club Room (5)
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Geum Tae-yeon and I had gotten pretty close. We might not look like a matching pair on the surface, but Han-seol liked Geum Tae-yeon.
Not in a sexual way, but as a friend or a senior.
'Senior Geum Tae-yeon. She looks like a total delinquent, but surprisingly, she's not.'
She even helped out sincerely with kendo club training. We kept running into each other, so it was only natural we'd grow closer.
Meeting her in person and talking revealed new sides to Geum Tae-yeon. I'd misunderstood her all along.
She said she understood those preconceptions.
—It's how I'm built. What can I do about it?
That said, she had no intention of changing her current self.
—If I change myself to fit others' stares? Then I'd spend the rest of my life watching my step. I'd end up showing only a fake version of me. I don't want that.
Han-seol used to dislike people like Geum Tae-yeon. She felt a instinctive aversion—a beta female wary of an unfamiliar alpha female.
But that didn't last long.
A strong alpha could fulfill a leader's role.
A beta without leadership qualities had no choice but to acknowledge an alpha. That was Han-seol.
"But why did Senior Geum Tae-yeon call me?"
Her senior, whom she'd grown close to, had suddenly summoned her to the club room. Were they close enough for a private call like this?
Doubts aside, she was also glad for the summons from Geum Tae-yeon.
It meant they'd gotten that close. Her steps were light on the way to the Cube board game club room.
"Senior Geum Tae-yeon, it's me."
Han-seol opened the door to the Cube club room. A wave of steamy heat and the scent of night-blooming flowers hit her.
Han-seol wasn't a virgin anymore. Through her relationship with Juyeon-woo, she'd become a woman.
She knew what that night-blooming scent meant.
'The rumors were true.'
Geum Tae-yeon brings guys to the club room for sex. Some boy she keeps around frequents the board game club room.
Those were the rumors. Today, Han-seol confirmed them with her own eyes.
"...Senior?"
"Ah, you came."
There was a bed in the club room. That alone screamed impure intentions.
No other clubs had beds like that.
The kendo club had no rest area. It was only for cadets training, so a bed would be a luxury.
Even if there was one, no cadet would use it for this purpose.
Geum Tae-yeon didn't care that Han-seol was watching. She lay there with her legs spread wide. A massive cock slipped out of Geum Tae-yeon's pussy and flopped down with a wet splat.
It was an embarrassing position, no doubt. But Geum Tae-yeon greeted Han-seol warmly, as if it were nothing.
Han-seol was the only one feeling awkward.
She felt like the sole normal person among a bunch of weirdos.
"Ahem, uh... Senior...? Why did you call me...?"
Han-seol pretended to look around the club room while stealing a glance at the male cadet lying on the bed.
The angle didn't let her see much. Only his lower body was in view.
'A paper bag?'
She craned her neck slightly to peek behind Geum Tae-yeon. The guy had a paper bag over his head.
To hide his expression?
She couldn't see his face, but she could guess. It was probably a wreck.
Just the semen dripping from Geum Tae-yeon's pussy was immense. No man's face could stay composed after fucking that messily and cumming multiple times.
'...Those thighs are insanely thick.'
How much training had it taken to build those solid thighs? A guy who trained hard every day, now pinned under Geum Tae-yeon with his cock rock-hard.
She pictured his training in her mind. Running laps to build lung capacity, swinging his wooden sword to hone his skills.
Sweat pouring down. Droplets falling. The sweat from training mixing with the sweat right after intense sex.
Sweat from utterly different emotions blending together.
That gap hooked her. Han-seol's pussy grew slick. She shook her head to dispel the lewd thoughts.
'I only have Juyeon-woo.'
Even lewd fantasies betrayed him. She had to be extra careful in a situation like this.
Han-seol desperately tried not to think about the guy.
To Geum Tae-yeon, it looked ridiculous.
"Heh heh, what's wrong?"
"...Senior, why did you call me...? C-can you tell me the reason first?"
"Just 'cause. I thought of you suddenly and called. That a problem?"
"......"
It'd be fine if it were a normal setting. But mid-sex? The picture was a bit off, wasn't it?
Han-seol swallowed her words.
"Han-seol."
"...Yes, Senior."
"This guy's dick is fucking huge, right?"
"Ahem, ahem!"
Geum Tae-yeon grabbed the man's cock and stroked it up and down. Maybe because it was coated in fluids, but lewd sounds came from her hand.
The back-and-forth motion was incredibly erotic. Her wrist snap was no joke.
Han-seol caught herself staring blankly and reflected on it.
'Feels good, huh.'
The man's hips were trembling. As expected of Geum Tae-yeon.
Han-seol felt a pointless sense of defeat.
Geum Tae-yeon asked again. She seemed ready to keep at it until Han-seol answered.
"Well? What do you think? Pretty big, yeah?"
"...Uh, um..."
Han-seol's experience with men was just one. She'd never seen another cock besides Juyeon-woo's.
At best, her dad's from when she was little. But she was too young to remember.
To judge this guy's size, she'd have to compare it to the only one she knew: Juyeon-woo's.
'What am I thinking, Han-seol.'
Staring at some guy's dick she'd just met? Comparing it to Juyeon-woo's size to answer Geum Tae-yeon's question?
Han-seol mumbled without answering properly.
Geum Tae-yeon spoke curtly.
"It's not gonna wear out from looking. Why dodge your eyes like that."
"......"
"Is Juyeon-woo the jealous type? Gets mad if you look at other guys? Didn't expect that from him."
"N-no, it's not that."
"Then look and tell me. I'm curious."
She said it slyly. To Geum Tae-yeon, this was just teasing. A totally casual question.
But not for Han-seol. To her, it was a prank that shook her values to the core.
She couldn't blurt out an answer.
Geum Tae-yeon sighed heavily.
"Seol-ah, don't tell me you're still a virgin? I'd get that reaction if you were."
"...No!"
The virgin question startled her into snapping back. She yelled before she knew it.
Asking a woman if she's a virgin carried an undertone of belittlement.
Han-seol wasn't a virgin. She even took some pride in it. Plenty of girls her age still were.
So she couldn't let Geum Tae-yeon's slight slide.
Geum Tae-yeon cackled and asked again.
"Not a virgin? Oho, impressive. First time was with Juyeon-woo, obviously?"
"...Yes..."
Why was she even answering this? Doubts arose, but she was already caught in Geum Tae-yeon's pace.
'Should've bolted earlier if I wanted to escape...'
Han-seol slumped onto the sofa, reflecting on her mistake. Her gaze drifted vaguely into space.
She tried hard not to look at the guy's cock.
"Was Juyeon-woo a virgin?"
"...Of course!"
"Why yell? I was just asking."
"......"
Geum Tae-yeon grumbled first, making Han-seol—who'd yelled—the bad guy. The situation twisted weirdly.
Han-seol apologized to Geum Tae-yeon, who tossed lewd jokes casually.
"Sorry, Senior."
"I get getting mad over your boyfriend talk. But you gotta know your limits."
Limits? What limits?
Han-seol's head grew complicated.
Geum Tae-yeon, doing whatever she wanted. In front of her, Han-seol was helpless. Like a mouse toyed with by a cat.
"Juyeon-woo was a virgin... A subtly handsome guy stayed a virgin that long?"
"...Juyeon-woo and I are childhood friends. We even promised to marry when we were kids."
Geum Tae-yeon burst out laughing at shy Han-seol.
"Pfft. Marriage? For real?"
"...Yes...! So please, no more about Juyeon-woo..."
"Heh heh heh. Got it, you promised to marry. Cute."
Geum Tae-yeon turned her back to Han-seol as she said it. She showed her ass and inserted the man's cock.
The massive shaft vanished into Geum Tae-yeon's hole in an instant.
Squelch, squelch—.
"Ah, haah... Seol-ah."
"Yes..."
"Is Juyeon-woo's dick bigger? Or this guy's?"
"...I don't know."
She didn't. Hard to tell from afar.
Han-seol lacked the experience. Without touching or inserting, judgment was impossible.
Geum Tae-yeon moved her hips. Her huge ass bounced and slammed down on the man's lower body.
Splat, splat—!
"Don't know? That's fine then."
Geum Tae-yeon's pussy devoured the man's cock greedily. Milky semen squirted out with each thrust.
The man stayed hard after multiple orgasms.
"Haah, ahh...! Hn!"
Han-seol swallowed unconsciously.
"Seol-ah, tell the kendo club captain I'll join next training too."
"Huh? Really?"
"Yeah. Gotta prep for finals practicals. Your kendo club's pretty good. This time, one versus many—I'd like to try a real fight."
"I'll tell the captain."
"Good."
Geum Tae-yeon waved her off. Time to go—dismissing Han-seol.
Han-seol bowed to Geum Tae-yeon and left the room.
As she went, she glanced at the bed. The guy lying obediently, getting fucked by Geum Tae-yeon.
Their eyes met.
Through the eyeholes in the paper bag, he was looking at her.
'...Who is he?'
Curious. But she couldn't stare long. She whipped her head away and fled.
"You really think I was a virgin?"
"...Senior! Wh-what if you call Seol here?!"
"Why? I called her about kendo training. Problem?"
"Not that, but! I was here..."
"Exactly. Do better, Juyeon-woo. Don't make noona mad."
Geum Tae-yeon lowered her ass. She swallowed his cock to the hilt and ground down, crushing it.
"Hm? Too hard? Not asking much."
Geum Tae-yeon murmured as she hugged Juyeon-woo tight. Her cervix kissed his glans eagerly.
"Ngh...!"
Juyeon-woo came. Couldn't hold back, shooting his load.
Geum Tae-yeon ravaged him without pause. Right after sending Han-seol away, Juyeon-woo's reactions were great—made fucking him even better.
'Gotta call her over more often.'
Her sex with Juyeon-woo was about to get way more fun.