Chapter 28
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 28
Chapter Title: Scenario 4: Portfolio
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Nam Siu had always checked with her first.
"If you don't want to, I won't do it!" He'd always been so considerate.
In other words, he wasn't doing it just because he wanted to. He was genuinely trying to help out a friend he'd started working with.
Understanding that Nam Siu was putting in the effort too, U Dayoung pulled herself together and asked.
"So, what do I need to do now?"
"Hm~ Just like we usually do."
"Ah~, got it~."
Their acting was awkward, but they knew editing would smooth it over.
Nam Siu went first, bringing his sock to his nose.
She saw his eyebrows twitch. It was something she didn't want to do either, but she brought Nam Siu's sock to her nose.
"Sniiff.... Hoo...."
Following Nam Siu's lead, she inhaled the sweaty scent.
The smell of sweat was so intense.
"Ugh...."
It felt gross, but she told herself it was fine.
And just like that, it didn't seem so bad after all.
'What... what's this...?'
Tilting her head at the unexpectedly decent smell, she sniffed it again.
"Sniiff.... Mmm...."
It was clearly just a sweaty smell, but thinking of it as Nam Siu's made it feel strangely alluring.
She wondered what he thought of hers, glancing at him.
His eyebrows kept twitching—it must really be pungent for him.
"H-how is it...?"
This wasn't acting; she was asking sincerely.
"I-It's a smell I'm used to sniffing. As expected...."
Seeing he couldn't meet her eyes, U Dayoung playfully shoved his shoulder in embarrassment.
"Heyy~! Act properly~!"
"......Wow, damn. You're really something. You endured this?"
This part looked like it could be edited out.
"Let's move on. Whew."
"Hey, jerk! This was your idea....... I said I didn't want to......"
"Yeah, I know."
"But....... is the smell that bad...?"
His had been fine, so she wondered if hers wasn't.
"Nah, it's bearable."
"Ugh."
Maybe this was a bad idea after all.
"Dayoung, next up is underwear.... Ah...."
Realizing his mistake, he grabbed his bag.
"Right. You were moving without underwear....... Dayoung, put these on and let's redo it."
"Ah, okay."
"No time, so change here."
Having stripped in front of him every shoot, changing clothes was no big deal anymore.
After putting her underwear back on, they resumed filming.
"Dayoung, you start."
"Huh? Me? Alright."
Taking a deep breath, she looked at the camera and said.
"Next, we swap underwear and sniff each other's."
"That's right."
They stripped side by side in front of the camera and exchanged underwear.
"Woohyun would freak if he saw this......."
"Ugh.... This is top secret."
Thinking of Kim Woohyun brought guilt, but looking at Nam Siu's underwear in her hand made her heart race.
Just like with the sock, she brought it to her face.
"Uh...?"
A fishy, thick scent wafted from the underwear.
The sock had some weird sweat edge, but his underwear had an addictive smell.
'Am I really a pervert...?'
It was oddly tempting, so she inhaled deeply several times.
"......Ugh. You seemed to like it too much."
But Nam Siu clearly didn't, setting it down without even filming a few seconds.
No choice, U Dayoung set hers down too.
"Dayoung, this one's intense, right? Way too brain-breaking. It grossed you out too, huh?"
"......Huh? Y-yeah. R-really gross?"
"The sock was okay, but this is too much."
It was incredibly embarrassing and awkward.
"......Ah, it's because of that thing this morning......."
She blamed it on the fluids from the dildo earlier.
No way she'd admit she liked Nam Siu's underwear scent, even on her deathbed.
Watching U Dayoung's puzzled face as she kept sniffing was entertaining.
Rather than making her love the smell outright, softening it to "surprisingly not bad?" worked well for immersion.
'Twisting it a bit for the scenario works best.'
Grinning at the camera, he moved on to the next part.
Placing a hand on the naked U Dayoung beside him, he brought his face to her nape.
"Now, caressing while sniffing each other."
"Ah..., okay...."
Having built up with socks and underwear, this time he added arousal and fondness to his body scent in the scenario.
She was pretending otherwise, but her expressive face made watching her reactions fun.
"Hmm...."
Just sniffing while pressed together had him hardening and throbbing below.
Caressing her sticky midsummer sweat-slicked body, he sniffed every nook.
Though not true caressing yet, her pink nipples were already swollen.
Smooth.
Touching her thigh made her twitch, transmitted through her skin.
Her body was as sensitive as his now.
"Haa..., spread your legs."
Exhaling as he spoke, she slightly lifted and parted them.
He knelt at the bed's edge, gripping her thighs and bringing his face close to her pussy.
Having leaked fluids since morning, U Dayoung's scent was potent.
But not some stale squid stink.
"Mm...."
Flicking his tongue to lick her inner thigh, her hips bucked like crazy.
"Hyaang!"
Moving deeper from the licked inner thigh, he started lapping at her pussy.
"Heut! Aang...! Ang! Ha-eut! Haang...!"
Already soaked from morning stimulations, her pussy was drenched.
Licking the endlessly flowing nectar like a fountain, he spotted her clit.
It had been tiny and hidden in flesh at first, but now it was a bit more exposed.
Chup....
Sucking her clit lightly with his lips, then teasing it with his tongue, he gauged her reaction.
U Dayoung bit her wrist to endure.
"Eut..., Haang..., Haa... Ha-eut...."
While tonguing her clit, he gently stroked her side with fingers.
"Haa-eut! Aang! Yaa...! Ha-eung...! Aut...!"
Her moans grew louder.
"Churup..., Jup...."
Gradually increasing intensity.
"Heuung! Ang! Haang! Ha-eut! Haaang! Ang! Aut!"
Biting her wrist no longer muffled the moans bursting out.
No one was watching here, so she let loose.
Squeeze!
Gripping her breast firmly.
"Hee-eut~!"
The moment he squeezed, her thighs clamped as she squirted.
Splash!
Unable to even use the bathroom, a massive squirt drenched his face.
"Ugh.... Th-thighs......"
Her thighs squeezed so tight he couldn't move.
"Auuung...."
Finally enduring, her legs went slack with moans.
"Hoo...."
Exhausted, she lay on the bed catching her breath.
He grabbed his phone and snapped a photo.
Click.
"Eh...? D-don't take pictures~. Heyy~."
"For the portfolio. I'll cover your face."
She covered her face with both hands.
Click. Click.
Photos against the rundown motel backdrop.
No different from old porn he'd seen.
Click.
After taking quite a few, he straddled her this time.
"Your turn now."
"I'm tired...."
She looked too weak to get up, rolling sideways.
"Hmm...."
After a moment's thought, he picked up the fixed camera and moved to her face.
"Then just wet it with your mouth."
"Ung...?"
Thrusting his cock to her lips, she reluctantly opened up.
Experience from before had greatly reduced her aversion.
"Chup.... Um...."
With her lying sideways, he shook his hips, cock in her mouth.
"Hoo...."
The pent-up urge surged quickly.
"Almost came......."
Not wanting to end it yet, he pulled out.
Grab.
Climbing onto the bed, he gripped her ass.
Lifting the thigh of her side-lying shrimp pose, he rubbed his cock against her pussy.
"Ung...? This......"
"Portfolio. You were supposed to suck one out first, but you're too tired. I'll pull out."
"......Ung..., s-still......"
Squelch.
"Ha-ut...."
Plenty of fluids made entry smooth.
"As you can see, Dayoung loses it after one orgasm."
Talking to the camera, he slowly moved with just the tip in.
Squelch, squelch.
Lots of fluids made lewd sounds.
Gripping her ass, thrusting deeper.
"Heu-ut! Aaung...! Too big...! Ang! Ha-eut! Ha-eung! Awung...! Aang!"
The camera captured her perfectly.
Side-lying with long straight hair splayed, shaking with each thrust.
"Ha-eut! Ha-eung! Ang...! Aung! Haa..., Ha-eut!"
Soon the motel room filled with a lewd, fishy musk and sweat.
Squelch, squelch.
"Ang! Heung...! Woong...! Heung! Ang! Haang!"
Only pounding and moans echoed.
Slowly hilt-deep, her pussy clung perfectly.
Squelch.
Her once-tight pussy now molded perfectly to him.
"Your pussy must've stretched to fit my size."
"Aaang~, what're you saying~. Nooo...! Ha-eut! Ha-eung...!"
"Won't be satisfied with Woohyun anymore? When was the last time? Didn't fit well, right?"
"Ha-eut! Haang...! No..., it fit great...! Ha-eut! Ha-eung!"
He wasn't sure if it was true.
"Hey, don't lie. It's all over your face."
Casually tossed out, but U Dayoung looked at him.
"R-really obvious...? Haang! Aang! Ha-eut!"
Not acting—maybe real. He said seriously here.
"Yeah, girls who've been with me can't go back to other guys easily."
"Ha-eung..., Aang...! Ha-eut! That's.... Haang!"
U Dayoung bit her lower lip.
"Aang...! Ang...! Boyfriend was way better.... Ha-eut! Ha-eung!"
Like brainwashing herself.
Not in the scenario, but he tossed a pebble into her heart.
"You won't be satisfied with vanilla sex anymore......."
"Heuung! Aung...!"
U Dayoung ignored it deliberately.
He stopped there, speeding up his hips.
Standing too long, his balls ached if he dragged it out.
Squelch-squelch-squelch!
"Aong?! Haang! F-faster! Ha-eung! Ha-eut! Ang! Haang!"
Forgetting the camera, the urge hit; he pulled out immediately.
Spurt!
Spraying semen across her white side like a canvas.
Drip.
So much he shook several times to milk it out.
"Wow..., damn......."
Admiring the semen splattered on her side and ass.
Felt like the most satisfying release in ages.
Kneeling to her, he grabbed her shoulder and turned her.
"......?"
"Clean it with your mouth."
"What...? Mmph...."
Shoving between her parted lips, she eventually pursed and sucked.
Slap.
She slapped his thigh too, bonus.
She'd insisted no bareback, but that was history.
"Ah, good."
Only after squeezing remaining semen into her mouth did he pull out.
"Mmph...."
She reached for tissue to spit, but he covered her mouth with his hand.
"Swallow."
"Mmph! Mmph...! Gulp...!"
Hearing the swallow, he released.
"Pfhaa~. You, really......"
"Dayoung, how'd it taste?"
"Eww~, not great~."
"Too bad~."
Turning off the camera, he lay beside her.
Reaching out, he pulled her close.
"Camera's off. Rest a bit, then next concept."
"......"
To her silent protest of too much, he said.
"Editing this won't even hit 10 minutes."
"......More than that....... why keep pulling me."
"Ah, after sloppy sex, you gotta cuddle like this."
"S-sloppy? Hey, we're friends, right?"
U Dayoung tried escaping his arms. Holding her firm, he brought his face close, breaths mingling, eyes locked.
"Yeah, I won't tell Woohyun, so just stay like this a little."
"S-still...!"
"You know how hard I've worked."
Voice low, earnestly complaining of hardship, she relented and snuggled in.
"Thanks."
"......What.... You're acting so serious, not like you......"
"Doing synopsis and portfolio together is exhausting......"
"......Th-that's why I came......"
Though she'd tried pushing away, she stroked his back at his tone.
"Once we get established, Woohyun said he'd give big bonuses."
She wanted to comfort him somehow. He smirked at her demeanor.
Though cradled in his arms, she couldn't see his face anyway.
Holding her, he said.
"More than bonuses, I'm doing this as your friend. You and Woohyun are my only besties."