Chapter 49
Chapter 49
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: Blonde Delinquent Says Buy Condoms If You Don't Want to Get Her Pregnant (1)
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Heading to Geum Tae-yeon's place. This time, there was no need to refuse. My body was obediently following her lead.
It was an event meant to advance my relationship with Geum Tae-yeon. Going along together was only natural.
What if I rebelled and said I wouldn't go? My body would have dragged me there by force.
Geum Tae-yeon seemed to live independently on her own. I poked my head into the quiet room and looked around.
No one was there.
"Go wash up first."
"...Okay."
There were no clothes to change into, but I headed into the bathroom anyway. It was a compact shower stall.
I scrubbed my cock vigorously under the running water. It had been inside that plump girl's pussy, so it needed an extra-thorough cleaning.
'Ugh, fuck.'
Rape is wrong. I'd only realized that after experiencing the real thing myself.
Now I could empathize with the victims.
My shower dragged on for quite a while. Geum Tae-yeon didn't rush me; she just waited patiently in silence. For a rapist, it was a surprisingly sweet response—almost funny.
I dried off with a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. She had left some men's underwear and light clothes for me outside.
"Senior?"
"All done washing?"
"...Yeah, I'm all clean."
The underwear smelled brand new. Thank goodness it wasn't some other guy's used panties.
The short-sleeved T-shirt carried the same fabric softener scent I'd smelled on Geum Tae-yeon's clothes.
Geum Tae-yeon had changed into fresh clothes too. She looked more put-together now than when she was half-naked in her uniform.
'Does no one say anything even when she dresses like that?'
Walking around with her pussy fully exposed—it gave me chills that no one called her out on it.
Or maybe I was just looking at her with overly lecherous eyes?
Maybe to people in this world, it was like a guy with a great physique strolling around in just a black tank top?
If that was the case, it might be somewhat understandable, but I wasn't sure.
"......"
Geum Tae-yeon gazed at me intently. I snapped out of it, noticing her stare.
"...Why are you looking at me like that?"
I was the rape victim here. The pitiful heroine.
This situation was an event to progress things with Geum Tae-yeon.
My reaction was already scripted. I looked up at her with sad, pleading eyes.
"Hah, seriously."
Geum Tae-yeon scratched her head roughly, letting out a frustrated sigh. It wasn't directed at me.
"I've fucked plenty of guys, but I've never thought like this before. Why am I feeling so guilty now?"
"Guilty?"
"Yeah. I keep wondering why I did what I did back then."
It seemed Geum Tae-yeon was reflecting on her past self. I'd thought she was beyond redemption, but this was unexpected.
'Well... the manga where she becomes the NTR protagonist got added in.'
The manga that unlocked after meeting her older sister, Geum Tae-hee. Mistaking Sister's Boyfriend for My Husband—that was the one.
Here, the "sister" referred to Geum Tae-yeon. So she was shifting from an NTL character to an NTR one, destined to have something taken from her against her will.
'Is this part of that?'
Geum Tae-yeon, who only ever stole others' things, starting to change emotionally?
"You okay?"
Geum Tae-yeon kept asking if I was alright. It was like she couldn't think of anything else to say.
"I'm fine."
"...You don't look fine."
"I really am okay. Thanks for worrying about me, Senior."
I drew a firm line. From the start, it was ridiculous for Juyeon-woo to thank Geum Tae-yeon for her "kindness."
I couldn't forget. Geum Tae-yeon was a criminal who had blackmailed and raped Juyeon-woo.
"Where are you going?"
"Home. Juyeon-hee will be back soon, and Aunt too..."
"Juyeon-hee's archery club won't be done for a while."
"...How do you know that, Senior?"
At my question, Geum Tae-yeon mumbled evasively. It was obvious she didn't want to answer.
I didn't press further.
She must have done some background digging for blackmail material. Looking for any extra leverage she might need.
It was plain as day without her saying it.
"Anyway, don't go."
Geum Tae-yeon was stubborn. She grabbed my hand and pulled me, telling me to stay.
"Why."
"Being alone will just make you feel worse. Rest here and then go."
"Rest? Here? Be serious."
Maybe I should push back once. I shook off her hand.
'Didn't think it'd actually work.'
My body was following my will. Almost like it was egging me on to resist.
'Alright, alright.'
Geum Tae-yeon's face twisted. She was getting stressed seeing me disobey her.
Why was that?
'Too late to play the good big sis now. It won't stick anyway.'
So just rape me already. That's what suits you.
I was provoking her true nature with my resistance.
"Think about what you did to me, Senior. How are you any different from those three?"
I didn't want to say this either. I wanted to collapse into her arms, sob, and get comforted.
But understand my position. I trust you, the rapist, to get it.
I glared at Geum Tae-yeon and turned my back to her.
Even if you whisper sweet nothings, I won't fall for it. You thought you'd conquer me just because your pussy squeezes so good? I poured all that into my footsteps as I headed haughtily for the door.
I did my best to walk as arrogantly as possible toward the entrance.
"...Yeah, you're right."
As expected, Geum Tae-yeon didn't hold out long.
"Me or them, no real difference. We're the same. Forcing ourselves on a guy who said no."
"...Yeah. So I'll just head home. I'm uncomfortable here too. Han-seol might get the wrong idea..."
"What, it's funny seeing a bitch like me suddenly try to act all pure love. There's a way that actually suits me."
Geum Tae-yeon muttered something under her breath. I ignored every word and put on my shoes at the entrance. Then I tried to leave.
Click. Click.
The door handle wouldn't turn. Geum Tae-yeon's telekinesis was gripping it tight, blocking my escape.
"...Senior?"
"I was trying to be considerate in my own way. You're the one who threw it back in my face, Juyeon-woo. So don't blame me."
Geum Tae-yeon seized me. An invisible force wrapped around my body. I couldn't move an inch.
"Why... are you doing this...!"
"Why? This is who I am."
"......!"
She'd saved me from being raped. But that didn't change Geum Tae-yeon's fundamental nature.
Juyeon-woo had forgotten that for a moment.
"You treated me like a total bitch. I am one, sure, but you can't lump me in with those girls."
"Senior... don't do this."
"You should've seen me as at least a little different from them."
Even though you're the same kind of rapist? I couldn't say it out loud. My body was stopping the words.
"I was genuinely worried about you."
"...Senior?"
"You trampled on my pure heart."
"...Gonna force it again? Just because things didn't go your way?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna force it. I'll turn you into a body that can't live without me."
Geum Tae-yeon approached and pulled me into a hug. Her soft tits squished against my chest.
"This is how it was supposed to be from the start. We started off bad, so trying to make it good was the weird part."
"Let... go...!"
"No."
Geum Tae-yeon's hand gripped my chin. She forced our lips together and shoved her tongue in. The kiss was violent.
Smack, slurp!
"Mmph...!"
"Resisting's pointless. I'm not holding back anymore."
She seemed set on it. Geum Tae-yeon overpowered me with brute force, liberally using her telekinesis to pin me down.
"Let's go to the bed. That dirty cock of yours that's been in those girls' holes—I'll clean it with my pussy."
"No...! I said no...!"
I resisted to the end, twisting my body with all sincerity.
But escape was impossible. Geum Tae-yeon was just as serious.
"From now on, let's make some real memories. Ones that you'll never forget."
"Ah...!"
Geum Tae-yeon threw me onto the bed. Nearly hurled me.
There was no running from the bed.
Geum Tae-yeon stripped off the neat T-shirt she'd been wearing. With telekinesis, she easily tore apart the clothes and new underwear she'd given me. In an instant, we were both naked.
"Where do you think you're going."
I tried to cover my cock, but Geum Tae-yeon was faster. She forcibly pulled my hand away from my crotch.
Then she took pictures. Dozens of nude shots saved to her smartphone.
"If you don't do as I say, I'll send those pics to Han-seol right now. No joke—behave."
"You can't...!"
"Get that cock out. Don't cover it."
"Ngh...!"
I tried to hide it; she tried to expose it. We struggled briefly for strength.
Of course, I lost.
My body gave up as if resigned, letting go and revealing my cock. It hung half-erect and limp.
Would she suck it, or let me put it in? I looked at Geum Tae-yeon, full of anticipation.
She stared down at my cock with a blank expression.
"Get it hard."
"...Huh...?"
"I said get it hard. Hard enough for me to fuck."
"......"
She wanted me to stroke myself hard and present it to her.
How humiliating. Juyeon-woo's ears burned bright red.