Event-2 (Branch Point 01)

Bubble! Bubble! I thrust my dick into Da-bin's pussy but couldn't hold out long before cumming inside her.

Da-bin wrapped her arms and legs around me in time with my ejaculation. I hadn't lasted long enough for her to really feel it, but her body was trembling slightly even now. The intensity was weak, but it matched the reactions she showed when she climaxed.

She'd felt something like a faint orgasm for a moment. Her lips twitched.

"Do-yoon oppa..."

Her face wasn't the one she'd worn while badmouthing me as Park Jun-seo fondled her earlier. It was an expression she couldn't fake, one filled with genuine affection for me.

As I drowned in the warmth radiating from her face, a hot, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠slick sensation began to envelop my dick, still buried inside her.

It started at the tip and softly spread all the way to the base.

!!!!!!!

The moment I realized what it was, a spark flashed in my mind.

A surging sense of pride. The condom Da-bin had slipped on me had a hole in it.

Did I pick a faulty one? Or...

I looked at Da-bin. She met my gaze with a faint smile. It suited her flushed face perfectly— so lovable and pure.

"Da-bin..."

"Oppa..."

For a brief moment that felt eternal, our eyes locked in perfect understanding. My instincts screamed that this was real.

I savored that hot, slick sensation for a while as I gazed at her face, then pulled my dick out of her pussy. Her entrance gaped open briefly where it had taken me in. White fluid leaked out from there— proof of me, flowing from deep inside Da-bin's pussy.

Seeing it with my own eyes sent my euphoria soaring even higher. I'd always known creampies would feel good, but not this good. It was like I'd imprinted my claim on her body, marking her as mine.

I wondered ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠what kind of face that bastard Park Jun-seo was making right now. I turned to look at him.

And witnessed something I never expected.

Bubble! Bubble! The guy... jerked off and came into the air.

He gave me a complicated look. It felt like a puzzle piece clicking into place.

I turned to Da-bin.

"Da-bin... what about the rest of the condoms?"

"Oppa... the rest had holes too."

The choice hadn't mattered. The order had.

"Da-bin..."

Guilt washed over me for suspecting her even briefly. She eyed me cautiously and spoke softly.

"Oppa. Do you know what day today was?"

"..."

"Today was the day you took my first time."

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The pussy creampie event Da-bin had given me—it was all pre-planned with Park Jun-seo.

They'd staged this extreme scenario for me because I couldn't let go of my netorase obsession.

Before the final netorase, her one-on-one date with Park Jun-seo. She hadn't swallowed his cum then, she said. The netorase report she'd given me was a lie.

Thinking back, no point acquisition message had appeared for swallowing cum. It should have, since it was a new netorase act.

The condoms in the creampie event had all been deliberately punctured. No matter which I chose, I'd end up cumming inside her.

And her bitchy act, pushing me to the brink—it was half real, half performance.

Da-bin confessed she'd felt a lot with Park Jun-seo. But... she said doing it with me felt even better.

She'd told me:

"Oppa... honestly, I felt so much with Jun-seo oppa... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I'm sorry... It started making me anxious."

Her teary confession was still vivid in my mind.

"But you kept wanting more netorase... so Jun-seo oppa and I planned this. To end it here for good."

"Listen, oppa... even if you cum quick and it's clumsy, I like it more with you..."

"Oppa. No more netorase. Okay?"

Her confession ended our netorase play. She was scared she'd lose herself to lust if we kept going.

That didn't mean I could satisfy her now. I still had premature issues and came before she climaxed.

Her orgasms usually came from unexpectedly hitting some sensitive spot during insertion. Women are complicated creatures— they develop sexually fast but climax from unexpected places.

And... men aren't simple either. Especially that bastard Park Jun-seo.

He quit his successful domestic business and left for overseas. Staying here made him too drawn to Da-bin; he couldn't handle it.

"Out of sight, out of mind."

"Fuck. If you go, what about me?"

"You'll be fine. You're the jealous one."

"You crazy bastard."

"You're crazier."

"Hey. Ye-na will call you back."

"It's over. Ever since you asked me for netorase, I've been into Da-bin more."

"Sigh... you could've at least been honest!"

"You idiot. How do you confess that? And snap out of it, Lee Do-yoon. For a bit, I really thought about stealing her."

"Then you'd have gotten punched. But you didn't, did you?"

"Hindsight's 20/20. Grow your cafe. When I've sorted my feelings, I'll come back. Sorry for trying to take Da-bin for real, even briefly. And being mean to her. Tell her I'm sorry too."

"Sigh... I'm the idiot to the end..."

"We're both idiots. Leaving a good girlfriend for netorase."

"Hey. One question."

"What?"

"If you could go back in time, would you meet Ye-na again?"

"My brain got weird at some point; I fixated on Da-bin. Past me? Yeah, I'd meet Ye-na."

"Got it. Park Jun-seo. Stay in touch."

"Take care. Lee Do-yoon."

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Those who receive favors forget them easily. That's me.

With college graduation looming, I had no money. Park Jun-seo stepped up with shares investment, enabling my cafe startup.

Even as it succeeded, he never boasted about his stake... until I dragged him into netorase and ruined him.

Without the perk boosting men's lust toward Da-bin by 40%, Jun-seo wouldn't have gone this far. That's certain.

He'd always been that kind of guy deep down.

After sending him overseas, Da-bin and I ended our netorase life. No more points to gain.

Hell, not losing points was a relief. No need to regress to the worst-case Branch Point 04.

With 10 points, I could reach second-best Branch Point 03.

Honestly, I'm content with life now. My netorase-fried brain hurts, but confirming Da-bin's love is enough.

But not for her. She still masturbates behind my back. She says sex with me feels good... but there's a limit.

The problems weren't just hers. I'd meddled too deeply in Park Jun-seo's life too.

Making him abandon his thriving businesses for abroad. He's smart, but no guarantee he'll thrive there like at home. Even if he does, he'll suffer homesickness at minimum.

What I had to do was clear: regress again.

Once wasn't enough. Regressing to Branch Point 03 wouldn't paint the picture I wanted.

Fear of uncertainty loomed, but... let's try again.

I chose to regress to Branch Point 03.

As my mind faded, Da-bin's words echoed.

"Da-bin. One thing I'm curious about."

"What, oppa?"

"You didn't let Jun-seo suck your right breast."

"Oppa... not asking something weird again..."

"Haha. Is it weird? Just curious."

"Why!"

"Why give the right but block the left?"

"Idiot..."

"Huh?"

"Idiot oppa."

"Tell me, Da-bin."

"You know, oppa."

"I wanna hear it from you..."

"It's close to your heart..."

Her shy words. Even mid-regression, her image burned clear.

Text began overlaying her image. My chest tightened.

I'd regressed many times, but this one tensed me more than ever.

The letters scrambled, then locked into place one by one.

A welcome message appeared first.

Da-bin had done it all for me. My chest swelled.

Checking achievements, the text rippled again.

The perk window would follow, probably nasty as always.

But I had a plan. Just needed some luck.

I regressed once again.