Chapter 49: The Sixth Branch Point

Nothing happened to Da-bin after she hurt Choi Hyun-woo and walked him home. But because of this incident, I scrapped my plan to ask Park Jun-seo for netorase in this round.

The replacement for Park Jun-seo, whom I'd decided on in my mind, was Choi Hyun-woo. Even without me stepping in, Da-bin kept getting tangled up ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠with that bastard in this round.

I had no idea what that fucker was thinking deep down, but Da-bin had started bringing him up while giving me handjobs.

Schlick! Schlick!

Da-bin gazed at me with seductive eyes, her lips moving.

"Oppa... Today, Hyun-woo oppa touched me all sneaky-like while teaching me weights..."

"..."

"My shoulders... my waist..."

"..."

"He didn't touch my tits... but it seemed like he wanted to..."

"..."

"What should I do? Should I let him touch them once?"

Schlick! Schlick!

"..."

Da-bin, invoking Choi Hyun-woo while giving me a mocking handjob. She'd gotten much closer to him since the toe injury incident.

A man and woman sweating together during workouts... Honestly, it was the perfect opportunity to get close. I couldn't tell if it was a relationship fabricated for my sake or one where she was genuinely drawn in.

But right now, Da-bin was using it to perform pseudo-netorase for me. Even though I hadn't suggested netorase with Choi Hyun-woo.

She had my netorase kink mapped out like the back of her hand, zeroing in on it to attack me relentlessly.

Despite doing Kegels and start-stop training to overcome premature ejaculation, I struggled to hold back the boiling urge to cum against her devastating allure.

"Oppa, you gonna cum already?"

"Urgh... Da-bin..."

I trembled violently, forcing back my orgasm.

"Oppa... You like it so much when I talk about Hyun-woo oppa touching me? You're shaking all over from how good it feels?"

Spurt! Shudder!

In the end, I came without even hearing the rest of what she said.

Da-bin, her hand coated in my semen, spoke to me.

"Oppa, not much today? You didn't jerk off behind my back, did you?"

"N... No, Da-bin."

"You promise?"

"Yeah..."

"Next time, try lasting a bit longer?"

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She always came back from the gym all hot and bothered, and so did I.

Da-bin, receiving skinship disguised as guidance from Choi Hyun-woo at the gym, feeling the stares of men peeking at her.

Me, imagining that scene with Da-bin.

As a result, her mocking handjobs became our nightly routine.

Schlick! Schlick!

Even now, she was stroking my cock while recounting what happened at the gym.

"Oppa... Today I took photos for the first time for influencer stuff."

"Did they turn out good?"

"Yeah... But the gym owner kept staring at my chest and legs, it was embarrassing..."

"..."

"Hyun-woo oppa, who came to watch, stared openly..."

"That fucker Hyun-woo..."

"Even during workouts after the shoot, Hyun-woo oppa kept teasing my tits... Does he want to touch them that bad?"

"..."

"Your dick just twitched, right oppa?"

"Uh... Yeah..."

"You get the most excited hearing how Hyun-woo oppa wants me?"

"..."

"This pathetic little cock twitching at another guy lusting after his girlfriend... Should I punish it?"

"Urgh... Da-bin..."

"I haven't even punished it yet, and it's already leaking precum?"

"Haa!"

Spurt! Spurt!

Today too, I came without lasting long under her mockery.

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Da-bin's mocking handjob started again today.

Schlick! Schlick!

"Oppa..."

"Uh... Yeah, Da-bin..."

"Something happen today?"

"Did Hyun-woo touch your waist?"

"He does that every day while teaching weights—"

"Did he tease your tits?"

"He does that every day too?"

"..."

"Oppa, you're not thinking something weird, are you?"

"Uh... Yeah..."

"Your dick's twitching though? You thinking I got fucked by Hyun-woo oppa?"

"No... Da-bin..."

"Oppa... You're so cute, so I'll tell you. You know Hyun-woo oppa's still limping 'cause his toe cast isn't off yet?"

"Yeah..."

"We were moving to another machine together, and he tripped over a dumbbell on the floor."

"..."

"I ended up under him for a second... You know, like in shoujo manga... Lucky sukebe!"

"A... And?"

"He didn't get up right away, y'know? Probably enjoyed being that close to me."

Schlick! Schlick!

The urge to cum surged sharply.

"Urgh! Da-bin..."

"But nothing happened. Oppa... If you like netorase so much, should I really let Hyun-woo oppa touch me?"

My cock throbbed on its own in answer.

"Oh! Oppa, look at your dick saying yes... Hyun-woo oppa's still kinda gross, but... if you want it that bad, I..."

Spurt! Spurt!

I came right when I wanted to savor more.

Da-bin hesitated, her hand full of my cum. Moments later, her lips moved.

"You giving permission?"

"..."

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After that day, when I thought I'd given her silent permission, my anticipation only grew.

But I didn't hear any special progress from Da-bin when she came home.

Just as I was wondering if I should confess to Choi Hyun-woo like I did with Park Jun-seo, Da-bin showed me her new SNS account.

The SNS she showed me had photos of her taken for gym promo purposes.

And below them were comments directed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at Da-bin.

I slowly read through the comments.

A young guy asking for her back account. Comments mocking her as a cumhunter or succubus. ZiSupremeKing's comment gave me instant allergic rejection just reading it.

A mix of arousing and repulsive comments flooded under Da-bin's photo.

The one that especially caught my eye was from DawnLight.

Da-bin right now, unlike her pure ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠looks, had her lust boosted by the perk. His insight pierced right through it from just a photo alone. It made me flinch.

Maybe I should suggest she actually make a back account later... Or even reply to some DMs...

If so, who? DawnLight had sharp eyes, but that made him scarier. If I had to pick, someone like SpaceDetective who stayed respectful while showing interest...

I lost myself in fantasies while reading the stimulating comments.

Soon, text shimmered into view before my eyes.

I'd gained netorase points and a new branch point at an unexpected moment.

Did indirect sexual harassment via media count as netorase too...?

Either way, I'd unintentionally ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠earned my first netorase points this round.

Da-bin eyed my flushed face and spoke up.

"Oppa... Reading the comments got you excited?"

She started her soft, mocking tone in that signature gentle voice.

Her hand slipped into my pants, gripping my rock-hard cock.

"Ha... Da-bin..."

"Aren't these guys too much?"

"..."

"It's gym promo, so suing feels weird..."

"..."

"But our oppas getting all hard from this?"

"..."

"What if these guys sign up at the gym and grope me? You'll protect me then, oppa?"

"Uh... Yeah. I'll protect you, Da-bin."

"Pfft— You just wanna watch other guys grope me and enjoy it—"

"W-Well, even so, strangers doing that is... Urgh, Da-bin!"

Schlick! Schlick!

"Oppa... Wanna come to the gym?"

Honestly, I did. Leaving her alone there bugged me.

But at the same time, I wanted to check out the guys peeking at her.

Wanting to protect my girlfriend Da-bin while craving to see her defiled—the contradiction itself.

Even if netorase was inherently that tightrope walk on contradiction, mine was especially intense right now.

Among all the rounds I'd been through, I craved netorase the strongest now.

Definitely the perk's influence.

Anyway, thankfully Da-bin suggested I come to the gym first, and I had no reason to refuse.

"Yeah, Da-bin. I wanna go."

I agreed. But Da-bin threw an unexpected condition.

"But... Oppa, what if you pretend not to be my boyfriend? Then you can sneak peeks at me and enjoy it more."

A condition that bruised my pride but turned me on.

I was dying to try it.

"Da-bin... Should we? But Hyun-woo already knows."

"Just tell Hyun-woo oppa you're gaming with me. How's that, oppa?"

"W... Well, let's try it."

"Hehe. Then tomorrow, come sign up at the gym?"

"Yeah, Da-bin."

And so, Da-bin and I began a game-like pseudo-netorase play.