Yuda’s Waxing
"B-but... wouldn't it be better to spend your first time just the two of us?" Charles tried to persuade her, but Yuda was adamant about a 3P.
"I feel like I'll never be able to do it otherwise. I'm scared. Can't you help me from the side?"
Charles pondered this. Ugh... I'm not a farm owner helping animals mate... No, even if I wanted to help, how would I? Do I have to demonstrate with my own body? Charles hesitated for a long time, but there was no clear solution. The scenario of making Yuda go on a date with Kangmin and then checking into a motel—no matter how she looked at it, it was impossible. Even if Kangmin took the lead, the probability of Yuda running away halfway through was high. Or she might give up right before penetration. Here, just like an eagle pushing its chick out of the nest, Charles had no choice but to drag her out.
With a deep sigh, she accepted. "Fine. I'll help you. Let's plan this together!"
Yuda's eyes sparkled. She felt like she could do anything if Charles helped her. Even though she was five years younger, her demeanor and her body were much more like an adult's. 'Especially when it comes to adult games... Since Charles has even done 3Ps with Youngsun. If I can get in on that, it'll be much easier!'
A 25-year-old tattooed woman seeking the help of a young succubus because she's afraid to cross the hill of adulthood alone... it was somewhat pathetic.
Charles first checked the intimacy level with Kangmin. "How is Kangmin? Does he seem like a good person?"
"Yeah! He's gentle when we talk. He listens well. He doesn't try to force the relationship. And he's really good at kissing, too."
Charles felt a bit sour at Yuda's innocent answer. It was a sense of resentment toward Kangmin, who was using what he learned from her on Yuda. He didn't even kiss her well, mostly just making her do rimjobs, yet he was being so gentle with Yuda. She hated it in a strange way. 'I should be patient... Yuda has been through a lot of bad things, so Kangmin is probably just being considerate.'
Charles soothed herself and continued the questions. "Is there any lingerie that makes you feel like, 'Oh, Yuda wants to sleep with me today!'—like, a signal?"
"Yeah. I usually sleep in a babydoll anyway. That should be fine."
Good, that passed.
"Any special requests? Like, having a nice atmosphere with music playing..."
Yuda shook her head. She already seemed overloaded. Just the thought of sleeping with Kangmin made her head feel like it was going to explode; how could she pay attention to anything else!
"Okay. Then here's how we'll proceed—" Charles explained a simple outline to Yuda. Since she was pretty and had a great body, it would go smoothly as long as she didn't run away.
"Oh, right. Do you have condoms at home?"
"No, I don't."
"Well... buy some at a convenience store. Oh, and Yuda, you should get a wax. Kangmin likes it much better when there's no hair."
"R-really?"
She had guessed as much. Waxing... would it hurt? She continued to give advice to the worried Yuda. "And try to give him the part-time pay later. Gift certificates are fine, too. You should drink on the second floor! If you drink on the first floor and then move to the second, it ruins the mood."
"Got it."
Once things were roughly settled, Yuda grabbed Charles's hands tightly and looked at her with teary, moved eyes. "Charles. Thank you for caring. Please take care of me tomorrow, too. I'll make sure your part-time pay is super generous—!"
"It's not good to try and solve everything with money, Yuda. Though I'll accept it gratefully, of course..."
There had been a lot of expenses for motel fees and eating out. If Yuda covered it, she would be grateful. Then, Charles suddenly became curious. "Yuda, but why Kangmin?"
Yuda rested her chin on her hand and smiled slightly. "Well, when he gave me my very first tattoo. I was having a hard time, and he stepped away on his own, right? I liked how thoughtful he was. And when he holds your hand and smiles, you two look so good together. I'm envious because you look so happy—should I say I'm jealous?"
"Me and Kangmin?"
Charles suppressed the urge to let her lips curl upward. So we look good together. Heh. And she's jealous. Charles wanted to hear more about the good points of Kangmin that others saw. "What else is good about him?"
"Well. Every time we've met since then, he's been really gentle. And we talk well. I feel like I can talk to him comfortably."
That's true. Kangmin is gentle and listens well when you talk (except when he's having sex). Charles felt her heart soften at the praise for Kangmin. Charles also boasted about Kangmin. "Kangmin is gentle. He's surprisingly thoughtful. He buys me gifts, too. Oh, and he's really good at cooking!"
"Really? I'm envious. I always order in. I want to try his cooking sometime!"
The two chatted for a long time, talking about various things. Then the topic of their parents came up. Yuda talked about cutting ties with hers, showing clear disgust. "I don't see my parents at all. What about you, Charles?"
When Charles heard that, her chest tightened. Her sister Char, who told her to jump across the gate. She must have intentionally not told her that it would be hard to return. If she had known, she wouldn't have jumped. "I have a sister, but she's very far away. I don't even know where she lives. It's a distant place with no way to get there."
After saying that, Charles realized her own situation anew. A wanderer with nowhere to go, a comet that had crashed down. Her eyes stung, and she wiped them slightly with her finger.
"Charles. It's okay. You've had a hard time."
Yuda wrapped Charles's hand with both of hers. Warmth was transmitted. It was surprisingly a great comfort. Charles sniffled and said thank you. Yuda held her hand and stroked it until she calmed down.
"I'm okay now, Yuda."
"That's a relief. If you feel sad again, contact me. I'll listen to everything."
"Okay!"
Charles sniffled and laughed as she wiped away her tears. Seeing that, Yuda tilted her head. "Come to think of it, Kangmin never talks about himself."
"Is that so?"
Charles opened her mouth to refute it, but thinking about it, it was actually true. Other than the time he mentioned his mother was sick, she had never heard anything. She had found out his sexual preferences by reading his memories, but he had never talked about his friendships, favorite foods, or hobbies.
"You're right. He doesn't talk about himself much. He just listens."
"Right? Why is that?"
The two put their heads together and discussed it, but no answer came out. They decided that Charles would ask him later, and they both stretched out.
"Ugh—shall we head out now?"
"Let's. Charles, thank you. Do you want to have tea together often in the future?"
Yuda suggested it hesitantly. Charles nodded in delight. She was the first friend she had made since coming to this world. Youngsun wasn't exactly a friend... more like a sex partner for now? They hadn't talked much. 'She's a sister who's even more perverted than a succubus.' Charles shuddered as she thought about Youngsun's tastes. Still maintaining her virginity, yet enjoying sadistic sex with Kangmin with her ass... no, is Kangmin just a pervert? While Charles was lost in thought, Yuda spoke to her.
"If nothing's up, come visit the workshop too. It's boring when there are no customers."
"I'd love to!"
Charles answered with a smile, came out of the coffee shop, and they parted ways. There was no unfortunate incident of her skirt being lifted by the wind, so she didn't show off her no-panties, graffiti-covered state. Still, she carefully pressed down on her dress and took the bus home.
Meanwhile, Yuda headed to the waxing shop. There were no customers, so she could get the procedure done immediately without a reservation. As she put on a disposable skirt and lay on the bed, the female waxer spoke up.
"Looking at how thick your hair is, it's going to hurt quite a bit."
She checked her lower half. "You really do have a lot of hair down there—"
Hearing that she had a lot of pubic hair was quite embarrassing. Yuda closed her eyes and spread her legs. The waxer picked up scissors, lightly trimmed the hair, and applied the melted wax.
"It'll sting—"
She applied the wax and ripped it off with a snap. "Eek—!" Yuda lifted her waist high.
"Is it because your hair roots are deep? I'll take smaller sections."
And so, the hellish repetitive work began. Applying wax, ripping it off, applying, ripping—the moment she worked near the sensitive vulva, it felt like she was bleeding. Yuda gasped for air as if she were about to die and asked the waxer. "Ugh—is, is it bleeding right now?"
"No—that's just sweat. Your skin is sturdy, so you don't have to worry about bleeding."
"I-is that so—?"
Yuda gave up and clutched the scallop doll lying next to her tightly. Ah, so that's why there's a doll here—to tear it apart— In a pose like a sea otter hugging a scallop, Yuda endured the pain for a long time. When she couldn't take it anymore, she asked. "I-is it over—?"
"You have 30% left."
"Augh, aughhhhhh—"
Tears welled up. Is preparing for sex this hard—? Unfortunately, not all sex preparation is this hard. This was happening because Kangmin preferred a clean, hairless look. Yuda regretted it slightly and changed her position as the waxer instructed. A cat pose, lowering her waist and getting on all fours.
"I'm going to remove the hair around your buttocks—"
It was sooo embarrassing. Yuda dripped sweat, feeling the wax being applied near her anus. It was hot. She applied it to both sides and ripped it off in one go. "Aughhhhhhh—!"
"Oh, I'm sorry. The wax was applied a bit too thick. I have to rip it one more time."
Riiiiiip—! Having to apply wax twice to an embarrassing place like her anus, Yuda was almost out of her mind. For Yuda, who had been raised for 20 years in a fanatical Christian household, it was a process hard to accept.
"All done! You can change and come out in 5 minutes!"
After cleaning up the remaining hair with tweezers, applying disinfectant, and covering it with a pack, the waxer left. She was stinging, hurting, and embarrassed to the point where she couldn't maintain her sanity. Five minutes later, Yuda stood up and looked at her lower half in the mirror.
"Oh, my god..."
A moan escaped her lips. It was the first time she had seen such a sight since elementary school. A bald mountain returned to its primal state. A vulva slightly protruding between smooth skin. Yuda blushed as she looked at her clean, hairless crotch. She hadn't known when it was covered in pubic hair, but seeing it in the mirror, what should she say—it looked really lewd.
Even when she touched the buttock area with her hand, there wasn't a single hair to be found. 'I-it's so embarrassing...' Looking down at her smooth lower half, Yuda felt a deep sense of shame. To commit the sin of premarital sex, she had prepared so carefully. If her mother saw this, she would be absolutely horrified... Yuda swallowed hard. Committing a sin outside of her mother's control... Hurry, she wished it was tomorrow night already—