Help! It’s a Bear!
“Oppa, are you really leaving...?” Charles frowned when she saw that Kangmin had disappeared in the morning. However, she kept her mouth shut once she heard he had gone to meet Youngsun. Since Kangmin had canceled their workout the day before yesterday to roll around in a motel with her, he definitely had to go today. So, in a way, Charles was partially responsible.
Charles changed the subject to what happened yesterday. “Unnie. How was... your first time yesterday?”
At that, Yuda couldn't look Charles in the eye and blushed deeply. “It felt good, but... why on earth did you lick *that* place yesterday...?”
To Yuda, rimming was an immoral act that should never be done. Just thinking about it made her head feel like a tangled mess. She had paid Charles back yesterday because she was drunk and frustrated, but now that she was sober, it was too embarrassing to even put into words.
However, Charles smiled nonchalantly. “Kangmin-oppa really loves rimjobs. You felt good when you received it too, didn’t you?”
“Wh-what?” Yuda’s face twisted in shock at the vulgar word. It was a crude term she had never heard before. Even her ears, filled with piercings, turned bright red. She never wanted to endure such an embarrassing act of foreplay again.
“Don’t ever do that next time! I won’t even let you touch me!”
“Hmm- if you want to date Kangmin-oppa, you’ll have to get used to it-.” Charles looked at Yuda with a wicked smile. Yuda was at a loss for words, fidgeting. She had to get used to this kind of foreplay? This perverted act of licking her butt?
‘Yuda-unnie is so cute. She probably didn’t expect the couple she rented to be this lewd, did she?’ Charles hugged her sister-in-law-to-be with a mischievous grin. “Well, do as you please, Unnie-.”
Well, she would accept the foreplay soon enough. Rimming was a form of shock therapy. It was meant to drastically lower her resistance to sexual acts through intense physical contact. According to Charles’s plan, Yuda’s trauma would likely be healed within six months. They had even managed the first night without much trouble.
‘But yesterday... I was incredibly turned on, too.’ The 3P sex had been enjoyable. Especially while being penetrated by Kangmin, having Yuda perform a rimjob was a pleasurable experience even for Charles, a succubus.
‘And I gained a lot of magic power, too.’ Her magic power was now close to 700 ether. At this rate, it was a level where shape-shifting would soon be possible. More magic power had been released than expected while Yuda was going through her first night. It was nothing compared to the magic power gathered through Pornhub, but still, the more, the better. Charles smiled happily.
“Please take good care of me in the future, Yuda-unnie!” Charles hugged Yuda and lay back down on the bed. Even though Yuda was older, it felt like she had gained a younger sister.
“I hope Kangmin-oppa comes back soon!”
“Same here.”
The two chatted away happily. They talked about going on a date as a trio, what they should have for lunch, and so on. They spent a delightful time until Kangmin returned in the evening. And after he returned, a second 3P and leisurely sex followed. It was a perfect weekend.
Time flew by. I spent my days in a repetitive routine, waiting for the part-time job Youngsun-nuna had asked me to do. In the morning, I worked out with Youngsun-nuna. In the evening, I hung out with Charles at Yuda-nuna’s officetel. Even though Yuda-nuna claimed she wasn't interested in sex, she called us to her place every night. She’d say it was just to drink, but once all three of us were moderately tipsy, we’d throw off our clothes and have sticky, slug-like sex.
We didn’t engage in full-blown sex like fellatio or rimjobs, but we emptied a 20-pack of condoms into Yuda-nuna’s tight lower half. After finishing inside Yuda-nuna, I would ejaculate inside Charles. Moreover, the workouts with Youngsun-nuna were highly effective. Yuda-nuna’s moans and our condom usage increased by the day. But there were side effects. Complaints started coming in from the neighbors.
It was only after the neighbor’s Wi-Fi name changed to "Room 1304, please be quiet when having sex" that we learned to exercise some restraint. Today, we just drank moderately and talked about our Saturday schedule.
“Nuna. We’re going to Jeongseon for a part-time job this weekend. Want to come and hang out in the evening?”
“Jeongseon? What for?”
“Something called Chess Boxing or whatever. We’re going to work as event staff. Want to come along and see Youngsun-nuna, too?”
“Shall I? I didn’t even get to go on summer vacation this year anyway. Maybe a hotel-cation?”
“Book a room right now!” At Charles’s and my urging, Yuda-nuna booked a hotel in Jeongseon. Great! I thought that a hotel-cation was supposed to be resting at a city hotel, and going all the way to Jeongseon didn't really count as one, but who cares? We could just hang out in the evening!
“If we go to Jeongseon, we can play to our heart’s content without worrying about being heard.” At my words, Yuda-nuna’s face turned red.
“M-my voice wasn’t that loud!”
“Just look at the neighbor’s router name.” I turned on the Wi-Fi to show her. "Room 1304, please finish before midnight,""Room 1304, are there two women?" Stuff like that. All three of us burst into laughter. Even so, Yuda-nuna wore a frustrated expression.
“They were the ones bringing women over and keeping me up all night...”
“Wouldn’t doing that four days a week be a bit much?”
“I-is that so...” Yuda-nuna muttered as she finished a can of Blanc. Then, she suddenly spoke up. “But Jeongseon... isn’t that the place? The place with the casino?”
“Oh, you’re right???” Yuda-nuna and I were puzzled. Why would they hold Chess Boxing there??? We drank and tried to deduce the reason, but nothing special came to mind. We only found out the reason the next day while riding the bus to Jeongseon with Youngsun-nuna.
“Ah, the image of Jeongseon and High1 is pretty bad, right? People think they’re just sucking money out of people with the casino. So, they hold various events to improve their image. Lee Sedol even came by last time for a kids’ Go tournament.”
“That makes sense, Nuna. But did we really have to sit like this?”
The gazes of the people on the bus were piercing. There were no women’s divisions in a sport as sweat-drenched as Chess Boxing, and because of that, the male ratio on this tour bus was over 95%. And there were three women gathered in the very back of the bus. Youngsun-nuna, me, Charles, and Yuda-nuna. Since the four of us were sitting in a row, the guys on the bus were pretending not to look, stretching their necks to peek at the back. Charles’s pure white dress, Youngsun-nuna’s tank top, and the heavy breasts visible even through Yuda-nuna’s cardigan... Even Youngsun-nuna, who had the smallest chest of the three, was over a C-cup. Charles’s H-cup breasts were clearly showing cleavage under her dress, and Yuda-nuna’s massive assets were bursting out of her cardigan.
‘I don’t think this is having a good influence on the growing high schoolers.’ But the one I was most worried about was Yuda-nuna. She usually showed symptoms of heart palpitations or hyperventilation when men were around.
“Nuna. Are you okay?” When I asked Yuda-nuna, she nodded. Even so, she gripped Charles’s hand tightly. “I didn’t know there would be this many men on board.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, it’s okay.”
Still, since she’d been stuck to me for a few days, she didn’t have a hyperventilation attack. In fact, Yuda-nuna was smiling slightly, as if happy that her symptoms were improving. That was a relief. But there was one more thing I was worried about. ‘Why is Youngsun-nuna’s father acting like that?’
When I greeted him this morning while holding Charles’s hand, he looked at me with a strange expression. He looked at me, then at Charles, and then—at his daughter. Since then, he had been sitting quietly with his arms crossed, occupying two front seats, and occasionally watching us through the rearview mirror. He was intently observing Youngsun-nuna, Yuda-nuna, and Charles, who were chatting happily with me. How should I put it? It was scary, like a bear stalking its prey.
“Jeongseon, we’ve arrived!”
We filled our stomachs with hot bars, baby potatoes, and squid at a rest stop along the way and got off at the High1 Hotel. Today was just for setting up the tournament, and the actual competition would take place over Saturday and Sunday.
“Alright, male staff members, this room. And female staff members, that room.”
So we were staying in separate accommodations. Yuda-nuna went up to the room she had booked, and Youngsun-nuna and Charles waved as they headed into a smaller room. It seemed those two were the only female staff members. I went into the men’s quarters and unpacked my bags. But something was strange. The looks they were giving me were unusual. What is it? What’s going on?
I broke into a cold sweat. As expected of boxing tournament staff, they all had lean, muscular bodies. I was trembling in fear, but then I recognized a familiar face and greeted him. “Oh, uh, hello? We met last time, right?”
It was the boxing gym member who looked like a Malayan sun bear. As my brother raised his long arms to greet me, the others growled.
“Minsu. Is this the guy you were talking about last time?”
“Yeah, that’s him.”
As he nodded, eight or nine people swarmed around me in an instant and started firing questions.
“Hey, are you close with Youngsun?”
“And who are the other two women? Friends?”
“What kind of guy are you? It’s the first time Youngsun has brought a male friend along!”
“Besides, Youngsun has been smiling like a fool lately; she must be having a ‘some’ or dating someone. You said you work out with Youngsun every morning, right?”
The staff members prowled around me like bears, throwing all sorts of questions my way. Oh, what do I do!