Chapter 2
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 2
Chapter Title: Checking Cock Size
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I trailed anxiously behind Ye-jin, glancing around nervously every which way.
The street she was leading us down was a dingy motel alley tucked away behind the entertainment district.
It was so creepy and desolate that even I, a guy, wouldn't want to walk there in broad daylight.
'Walking through a scary place like this without a care in the world... Does that mean Ye-jin really does have a lot of experience?'
I scratched my head as I thought it over.
Truth be told, I'd been suspicious ever since she first made the proposal.
No way a girl who casually suggests selling her sex videos could be some pure, innocent type.
So I'd jumped to the conclusion in my head that Ye-jin must be the kind of girl who sleeps around.
'...But still, Han Ye-jin having tons of experience? It's kinda hard to buy. She always seemed totally uninterested in anything naughty. Of course, that was back when we were kids...'
I couldn't help but feel a pang in my gut imagining how wildly she'd been fooling around with guys behind my back.
Then, out of nowhere, Ye-jin stopped dead in her tracks.
"Huh...? What's up?"
I halted too and asked in a frightened tone. But no matter how much I prodded, she just stood there silent, so I got even more spooked and crept closer cautiously.
"Y-Ye-jin? Why'd you stop all of a sudden...?"
The moment I saw her face, I jolted in shock.
Ye-jin looked even more terrified than me—her face pale as a ghost, trembling like a leaf.
"S-Scary... It's scary...! How can a place like this even exist...? Do couples really come to creepy spots like this all the time...? Couples are scary..."
She muttered to herself, shivering with a face drained of all color.
"Y-Ye-jin?"
I couldn't help but chuckle despite my bewilderment as I called out to her.
'...So she wasn't casually strolling like it was nothing—she was just acting tough because I was with her... Wait, does that mean this is her first time here too...? Were all my earlier assumptions totally off...?'
As I stared at her lost in thought, Ye-jin suddenly whipped her head around, grabbed my arm, and clung to it like a koala.
"Wh-Whoa...! Y-Ye-jin?"
"...Shut up and just walk. The place I booked is right down that alley..."
Her voice was icy as she spat it out, leaving me no choice but to obey without a word.
With her breasts pressing softly against my arm, I forgot all about the fear and just stared straight ahead as we walked.
Before long, we arrived at the motel she'd booked through an app.
Being in uncharted territory, I gawked around with a dumb look on my face.
'M-Motels look like this inside, huh. Cleaner than I expected...'
The lady at the counter smiled warmly at us and said,
"Kids, mind showing me some ID?"
"...Here you go."
Ye-jin whipped out her resident registration card from her pocket like she'd planned ahead.
The lady chuckled fondly at how cute she was, scanned it with the verification machine, and handed it back.
"Such a prepared young lady, aren't you? Hee-hee, so pretty... All right, what about you, handsome?"
Unlike Ye-jin, I hadn't brought any ID, so I panicked. Who could've predicted this?
As I stood there turning blue and stammering, the lady laughed merrily.
"It's fine, we just need the girl's. You look plenty grown-up at a glance, anyway. Even if you were underage with that face, it'd be a crime~"
"Wha—Seriously...?"
"Pfft...!"
Ye-jin burst out laughing and quickly turned away to hide her face from me.
I stared at her in disbelief, then finally turned when the lady handed over the key and spoke.
"Room 703. Day use is four hours—leave the key in the elevator on your way out. Amenities are 3,000 won; want 'em?"
"We've got everything we need already, so no worries."
Ye-jin, back to her stoic expression, raised her hand crisply and answered. The lady smiled.
"Oh ho ho, good job. Have fun, and don't stay too late~"
"Thanks."
Ye-jin bowed politely and dragged me to the elevator.
As we rode up to the seventh floor, an awkward silence settled between us again.
For me, experiencing all this for the first time, the tension was unbearable.
'A-Are we really doing this? Sex with a girl? With my childhood friend I haven't seen in six years? Is this normal these days? Am I the one who's out of touch? Is that it?'
Lost in confusion, I snuck a glance at Ye-jin.
She'd come prepared with ID, skipped the amenities—everything suggested she knew exactly what she was doing.
'...She really must have motel experience... There's no other explanation...'
But then I caught sight of her phone screen, which she was studying intently.
It was a blog post where the owner had meticulously written a guide for first-timers heading to a motel.
[Must-Haves for Motel Trips]
[1. ID. 2. Hair ties, comb, makeup remover, feminine wipes, etc. 3. Toothbrush, toothpaste. 4. Condoms]
She was checking off each item carefully, then noticed me looking, blushed beet red, hid the screen, and snapped,
"...Mind not peeking at my phone? Privacy invasion."
"S-Sorry..."
I mumbled an apology to the fuming Ye-jin, thinking,
'...So this is her first time too...? She was just super prepared... Damn, now I'm all confused...'
The elevator dinged at the seventh floor, and we reached room 703. I swallowed hard and shakily raised the key.
'...If I scan this... we'll really be alone in a room...? Can't believe this is happening...'
As I hesitated, Ye-jin shot me an annoyed look, snatched the key primly, and scanned it herself.
"Wh-Hey..."
Beep.
The door unlocked, and she strode in ahead.
She glanced back at me standing dumbly in the hall and barked,
"What're you doing? Get in here. We've only got four hours—don't waste time..."
"O-Okay..."
I shuffled in after her.
A strangely pleasant scent wafted from inside—probably fabric softener from the bedding or carpet cleaning.
Like a country bumpkin in the big city, I looked around everywhere, then my eyes landed on the shower.
'Wha—! The shower walls are transparent...! You'd see everything from outside...! This actually exists...?'
As I gaped in shock, Ye-jin set her handbag on the bed, sat on the edge with her legs crossed, and said primly,
"...We're gonna talk something important now. Come sit."
"Wh-What about...?"
I followed her instructions anyway, puzzled.
She rummaged in her bag, pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen, and shoved them at me.
"Wh-What's this...?"
I muttered in surprise, and she crossed her arms smugly.
"Exactly what it looks like. A contract. Gotta get this straight from the start."
I blankly skimmed the contract she'd handed me.
<Partnership and Profit-Sharing Agreement>
Article 1. This contract aims for 'Party A (Han Ye-jin)' and 'Party B (Kim Su-hyuk)' to generate revenue through adult content creation and sales.
Article 2 (Profit Sharing). All net revenue after platform fees will be divided as follows:
Party A: 70% (planning, filming, female role)
Party B: 30% (editing, male role)
However, if channel subscribers exceed 100,000, Party B's share may increase by 5%. (At Party A's discretion)
Article 3 (Confidentiality) Party B shall never disclose this contract or filming contents to family, friends, or any third party. Violation incurs 5 billion won in liquidated damages.
Article 4 (Duty of Diligence) Party B must maintain peak condition during filming. Delays due to erectile dysfunction, premature ejaculation, etc., deduct 100,000 won per session.
"U-Ugh... Isn't my cut way too low...?"
"Don't like it? Quit then. Remember, the one taking the bigger risk is me, the girl."
Ye-jin replied with a face that brooked no compromise.
No choice—I grumbled and signed at the bottom.
'Feels like I'm getting scammed... Ugh, this bugs me.'
She took the signed contract back, admired it happily, then quickly tucked it into her bag.
"Good. Contract's done. Time to get started."
"S-Started with what...?"
My face burned as I stammered, and she glared.
"What else? Video planning, obviously. You can't just jump straight into filming without a plan."
"R-Right, of course..."
I muttered, a bit disappointed.
Ye-jin closed her eyes with a sigh, took off her glasses, and undid her ponytail with both hands.
For some reason, the whole sequence looked incredibly sexy, and I couldn't will my erection away.
She eyed me curiously as I hunched over groaning.
"Planning involves a ton of decisions.
Like, happy newlyweds filming a homemade video? Secretly recording a compensated date? Incest concept? Camera first-person? Third-person? Overhead? Her POV? His? Bright lights? Dim? Dialogue? Outfits?
All that has to be set for the video to have real market appeal. Got it?"
"Y-Yes... Understood."
I shrank a little and replied politely without thinking.
Then she stared right through me before speaking in a slightly stiffer tone.
"...But first, one super important thing to check."
"Wh-What’s that?"
I asked cautiously. She paused dramatically, turned away, and said,
"...Your most crucial physical attribute as a male lead."
"M-My most crucial physical attribute as a male lead...? What the hell does that—"
I blinked in confusion, then it hit me, and I yelled,
"Oh...! You mean my cock size!"
"Q-Quiet! No need to shout it...!"
Ye-jin grumbled, face flushing, then sneaked a glance at my crotch.
"...The size of a guy's dick determines the positions you can do, so as the planner, I need to know. Not that I expect much, based on what I saw back in the day..."
"When was that supposed to be? Fine, if it's that important, I'll show you."
I scoffed incredulously. Deep down, I was confident in my size, so this treatment bruised my ego big time.
I stood abruptly and yanked my pants down in one go. Ye-jin panicked, covering her eyes, and yelled,
"Ugh... W-Wait...! G-Give me a sec to prepare..."
The next instant, I thrust my full 26cm monster cock right in her face. She couldn't hide her shock, eyes bulging as she mumbled,
"Wh...? Wha...? Wh...?"
Ye-jin gaped wordlessly, staring fixedly at my cock for a good while.