The Third Upload and Morning Training
You don't agree? Well, I figured the view count would be the answer to my question. And if I wanted those views to skyrocket, didn't the details matter? I spent the entire Sunday evening filming the lacking parts of the video with Charles (I got rimjobbed and came twice. I ejaculated on her stomach, and Charles licked it all up) and debating the flow.
"No, I think it's better to use the third clip for this part."
"Wait a second. Let me try using both number two and number three. Let's see which one is better."
"...Number two is better, isn't it?"
Charles was skilled at handling the details of the video. She couldn't quite grasp the "arousing" points, but if I provided the overall framework, she would create the best possible video within it. The final result was lewd and hot. The two of us watched the video with pounding hearts and shared our thoughts.
"It's a video of me getting a rimjob, but it's still hot."
"I think this video will get quite a lot of views, too."
I completely agreed with Charles. Working hard on the video made all my distracting thoughts disappear. People really need to live by working! As I finished the third video, a sense of proud satisfaction welled up. Overjoyed with the accomplishment, I hugged Charles and lay down, and she hugged me back. We lay there quietly, listening to each other's breathing. I heard the sound of a heart pounding, and a sweet scent filled the air. We used the same shampoo, so why was there such a difference?
Perhaps it was the aftereffects of drinking so much alcohol yesterday, but my vision began to darken. Sleepiness poured over me. Just as I was drifting off, Charles brought her face right in front of mine. Her deer-like eyes sparkled as she delivered the happy news.
"Oppa. I've gathered quite a bit of magical power. I think I'll be able to perform not just Flesh Transformation, but Morphing Magic in a month."
With my sleepy brain, I asked blankly, "What's the difference between Flesh Transformation and Morphing Magic?"
"Hmm... Morphing Magic has a duration, so you return to your original body after time passes. It's magic for a temporary transformation."
Then what did that mean?
"Now you can have sex with the celebrities you like in reality. Amy? Lieutenant Yang? Just say the word. I'll transform into anyone for you."
What was the point of that? In reality, Charles was much prettier than any celebrity.
"Ugh... I'm satisfied just having sex with you, Charles."
Hiccup. A small hiccup sound escaped her. What was this? Why did Charles's face look red? It was dark, so I couldn't see very well.
Charles stuttered and hugged me even tighter. "H-hey, you sure know how to talk. Come to think of it, you should sleep now, Oppa. You have to leave early tomorrow to exercise with Youngsun-unni. I'll handle the upload. Have a good workout!"
Changing the subject, she tucked herself into the blankets and kissed my forehead. Hmm. Yeah. "You too, Charles, sleep well—"
"You too, Oppa."
Beep-beep. Beep-beep. The alarm went off. Ugh, what? Is it already 5:30? Thankfully, I had gone to bed early, so I woke up quickly. Afraid of waking Charles, I didn't even turn on the lights, using my phone's flashlight to pull out my shorts and t-shirt.
"Oppa- have a good workout-"
Despite my efforts, Charles poked her head out from the blankets with sleepy eyes to say goodbye. I felt bad for making her wake up before the sun was even out.
"I'll be back. Keep sleeping!"
When I went down in front of the house, Youngsun-unni was waiting under a streetlamp. She smiled brightly when she saw me.
"I was going to scold you if you were late. I guess since it's the first day, you weren't. Good!"
She put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a hearty compliment. Being like this felt like going back to before Youngsun-unni and I became sex partners! I liked seeing her bright and cool-headed appearance after so long. Seeing her crying and sobbing under me was nice, but Youngsun-unni really suited a refreshing atmosphere.
We headed toward the Han River, breathing in the dawn air. When we arrived at the riverside, she held my waist and made me do thorough stretches. Ankles, thighs, waist, wrists—after about five minutes of stretching, my body felt loose. As I stretched, Youngsun-unni asked, "Alright. Are you ready?"
"I'm ready, but I'm scared of how much you're going to make me exercise."
Youngsun-unni grinned. Then she spread out five fingers. Wait, hold on! 50km? Or five hours? As I turned pale with terror, Youngsun-unni tapped my head.
"We're going to run about 5km today."
Huh? That's it? I had been thinking of a hellish 20km training session. It was a very small number.
"Uh... knowing you, I thought you'd drag me around for two hours."
At that, she glared at me. "Hey, I have a personal trainer certification, you know. Do you think I'd make a beginner who's running for the first time do that? What do you take me for?"
She lightly pinched my cheek and took a running stance. "Let's assume you haven't exercised at all. Let's try to match a 7-minute pace. That's about 9km per hour."
Thinking back to my days on the treadmill in the military, that seemed manageable.
"I'll run first, so follow me well!"
Youngsun-unni started running with a cool, brisk pace. I followed her, feeling a bit dazed. I thought she would try something lewd under the guise of exercise, but Youngsun-unni really seemed to intend to just exercise with me. Besides, I was the one having strange thoughts first. Following behind her, I could admire her backside. Her apple hips toned by exercise, her slender waist, and the nape of her neck glistening sexily with sweat. Somehow, it felt like I would be the one begging for something lewd, not her...
"Huff, huff, huff-"
My stamina was lower than I thought. Was it because I'd been staying home every day since being discharged from the military? By the time we reached the turnaround point, sweat was pouring down my back. And we were only halfway there!
The sun rose as we ran back toward my house after turning around. My heart was pounding like crazy, but the morning air I caught while running near Ttukseom was, honestly—incredibly refreshing.
"Alright, drink some water."
After finishing the workout, she handed me water as I sat on a bench, gasping for air. Then she kicked my butt to make me stand up. "Ouch! Why are you kicking me!"
"It's not good for your heart to sit on the bench. You need to cool down. Drink your water while walking."
Hmm, I guess she didn't get her trainer certification through fraud. I obediently walked while drinking water. We walked a bit past my house, and she said, "Hold out your hand."
She pressed something onto the back of my hand. It was a stamp of a cat waving its hand. Underneath the purple cat, the words "Very Well Done" were printed. She used such cute accessories that didn't match her personality. I laughed as I held it up to the sunlight.
"What is this?"
"Don't you know? It's a 'Very Well Done' stamp. There's a prize if you collect five."
"A prize?"
Oh, exercising with Youngsun-unni was starting to become more fun than I thought. But when I asked what the prize was, she blushed. "You can check that when the time comes. You'll know when we finish exercising on Friday."
...Oh. I think I can guess what it is. Suddenly, I felt shy too. Ahem, ahem. I cleared my throat. But where was she going now? She was heading toward the city. When I followed her a bit, she looked back. "What is it? Your workout is over. I'm going to the boxing gym to open it now. Want to come with me?"
"Oh, you're the one opening the gym?"
"Yeah. It's my dad's boxing gym, but he works his daughter to the bone."
Hmm. If I followed her like this, would I meet Youngsun-unni's father... Nothing good would come of meeting him! I should run away!
"Then, Unni, I'll head back now. Is it the same time tomorrow morning?"
"Yup- see you tomorrow morning-"
As I waved my hand, she waved back and quickly moved away. As expected, she was slow because she was running with me... She could probably run at nearly 20km/h. She could even enter a marathon... I shouldn't mess with her.
***
While Kyungmin had returned home after exercising with his sister in the morning, washed up, and was eating breakfast with Charles, Jangbong was just about to fall asleep after pulling an all-nighter.
'Ah, it's a bit of a shame to just go to sleep. Should I jerk off one last time before I do?'
He had masturbated three times during the night, but he didn't know the meaning of satisfaction. He logged into Pornhub, and there was a new notification. Charles's new video? Jangbong's eyes widened. The second video had been just so-so. What would the third one be like?
He hurriedly pulled down his pants and played the third video. Kyungmin, Charles's boyfriend, was smiling and waving. "Hello-. It's Kyungmin. Today, I'll tell you how Charles has changed over the week after I instructed her to do her first rimjob, no kissing, and rimjob instead of kissing!"
His attitude was like he was filming an entertainment show. Of course, the content was heinous. Jangbong paused the video for a moment, thinking about what a rimjob was. 'Rimjob?' After searching on Pornhub, he realized what it was. A sexual act where a woman licks a man's anus. Jangbong thought blankly, 'No kissing after the first experience. And replacing it with a rimjob?'
Kyungmin, you trashy bastard... What kind of video did you film? Shocked by a concept beyond his imagination, Jangbong hurriedly played the video. Charles was frowning and covering her face slightly as she greeted the camera. She seemed to hate being filmed. Words flowed out of her mouth, stuttering.
"Hello, I'm Charles. Today is the one-week mark since I was forbidden from kissing Oppa... Every day, instead of a morning kiss, I've been waking Oppa up with a morning tongkassi..."
Then Kyungmin made her move her hand, grabbed her chin, and turned her face to the front. "How was it when you first did the rimjob?"
"To be honest... it's nice that Oppa gets excited, but,"
"And now?"
"It's about the same now..."
Then Kyungmin grinned. He said to the viewers watching the video, "I guess I should show you how Charles was on the first day. Watch how she does it today, too. Let's start from when I first trained her!"
Jangbong moved his mouse to the playback bar. 30 minutes. For 30 minutes, they would do a rimjob... and then have sex. Jangbong realized that falling asleep early today was out of the question.
"Fuck... let's go..."
Jangbong muttered resolutely and pulled out a tissue. The battle had begun.