I Don't Want to Go Home...!
"Fuck... fuck..."
Cheol-gyu Lee burst out of room 3001 like he was fleeing for his life, feeling the ground quake beneath him. Of course, the ground wasn't actually shaking—it was his head and heart pounding like thunder.
He'd just gone through what felt like nine chapters' worth of an erotic novel, but in reality, less than an hour had passed. In that short span, his life had been turned upside down by one shocking event after another.
Just the fact that he'd gone to an OP for the first time in his life to shake off his virginity was a massive deal... but of all places, the prostitute he met there turned out to be his cousin Yeon-woo. And not only that—she'd been getting railed in the most vulgar, pig-like position by the friend who'd booked her first.
The haughty sister who'd always lived like she was better than everyone, who looked down on him with contempt— the goddess-like girl everyone had praised since childhood for her beauty wherever she went... she was pinned under Yong-ho Jo's muscular hips like a scrapped car in a junkyard, helpless and moaning pathetically.
The idea that she—a whore who lets anyone cum inside her pussy for the right price...
What the fuck... insane...
The image was still burned into his eyes, so vivid that even thinking about it made his chest tighten and his heart race.
"Hah... hah..."
That alone was more shocking than a lifetime supply of jerk-off material... but on top of it...
Sis... I touched your tits... your huge udders...
He'd finally groped those massive, cow-like breasts he'd only fantasized about, milked them like udders, sucked on them with his tongue and lips...
"..."
His cock, which had never been used on a real woman and rusted away hidden in his pants despite its size, had been fondled in her soft, smooth palm... she'd even jerked him off with her nipple in some perverted tittyfuck until he came.
It was impossible. No way. He didn't even think the cliché This has to be a dream—it just felt utterly unreal. For it to happen to him.
Like hitting the lottery is a fantasy for some but reality for others, these absurd events kept piling up, making his heart pound painfully in his chest.
"To Banpo-dong... uh, Banpo-dong Apartment... Acro Forest Park, please."
"Yep."
Somehow he'd flagged down a taxi and made it home, but like a sleepwalker, the whole process was a blur—erased from memory. It felt like he'd teleported straight from Hew Office-tel to the apartment.
"Huh? Why're you so late?"
"Uh... was just chatting with a friend."
"Really?"
His dad's suspicious grilling finally snapped half his floating consciousness back to earth.
Get it together, get it together.
He showered in a daze and flopped onto the living room sofa. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Han River glittered under the night skyline.
"..."
He stared blankly at the view, eyes blinking slowly. Sitting there like a zombie for a while, his cousin Jin-woo Lee—who'd come straight home and dove into studying—emerged for water and spoke up curiously.
"Hey, hey."
"Huh?!"
"What? Why so jumpy?"
"Huh? Oh... nothing."
"?"
Jin-woo glanced at him briefly, got his water, and headed back. Cheol-gyu felt a strange thrill grip him.
I... I got a handjob from your sister, and came all over her face.
Staring at Jin-woo's retreating back, he itched to blurt it out. The short, weak, academically hopeless Cheol-gyu had defiled the studious, athletic, tall Jin-woo's cousin-sister.
What if he knew his blood sister was an OP whore? A condomless slut who fills her womb with stranger cum? How would that feel?
Ah. The thought was sleazy and vile, but a sharp electric jolt raced down his spine to his groin. Just imagining it made his cock twitch hard.
What if that perfect Yeon-woo—his own flesh-and-blood sister—found out she was a cheap whore anyone could fuck for cash?
"Heh heh heh!"
Unaware if his owner harbored such twisted desires, Mongi—the fluffy Samoyed cloud of harmless fur—padded over with his tongue lolling.
"Get lost, you mutt."
Cheol-gyu shoved him away, lost in his dark fantasies.
===== Cheol-gyu left, and I lay sprawled on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling without even thinking to wash off the semen he'd splattered all over my filthy body... My head spun from everything that had happened in just an hour. At first, my mind was a blank slate, but soon all sorts of images started forming.
Cheol-gyu snitching to Uncle.
Threatening to tell Uncle and blackmailing me into quitting the academy.
Rumors spreading through the cram school.
And the worst of all...
My little brother Jin-woo looking at me with eyes of contempt.
Even just imagining it, those cold eyes would drive me mad with agony.
"Ah! Why'd he have to come here of all places..."
Even if it was coincidence like Cheol-gyu said, the water was spilled. My secret was out.
Should I quit OP right now?
There were plenty of ways to make money. I didn't need to spread my legs here... Debuting on camgirl sites would net me over a million won a month easy.
"Haa... what do I do..."
As I lay there kicking my feet in mental torment, drained of energy—
*knock knock knock*
The door rapped. Ha... No mental or physical strength left, but it was time for today's last booking.
"...Don't wanna..."
After getting fucked senseless by that judo gorilla—Cheol-gyu's friend—in the first slot, cumming multiple times, and then that with Cheol-gyu, I was mentally exhausted.
But my whore body, honed by 40 days of three clients a day, rose mechanically and opened the door.
"...Hello."
"Ah... uh! Hi..."
A nervous first-timer with me. No energy for fake smiles like usual, I turned and shuffled unsteadily back to my spot... The guy, hyped up at the sight of my naked body, followed close.
"Haa... haa... You didn't wash after the last, uh, client?"
"Pardon?"
"N-no... there's stuff leaking between your thighs?"
"..."
I glanced down... The judo gorilla's cum was still trickling out from between my legs. And my face, arms... even my hair was sticky with Cheol-gyu's load.
"Ah, b-busy, couldn't wash... I'll do it now..."
"Uh, okay."
What do clients think when they see me covered in another man's cum? Dirty slut, right? Clutching my oddly throbbing lower belly, I headed to the bathroom and pulled a vaginal cleanser from the cabinet, ripping open the package.
"Phew..."
Men think women use this stuff all the time, but overuse is bad. After creampies, you just kegel it out over a toilet, and use panty liners for the rest so it doesn't stain. Washing inside with water disrupts pH balance, leading to infections.
But now that he'd pointed out the other guy's cum in my pussy... he might be grossed out. Gotta clean for the customer... Reluctantly, I grabbed the syringe-like applicator, squatted, and pressed it to my entrance.
"...C-can I, uh, watch?"
"Pardon? Oh, sure..."
This perv followed me to the bathroom to watch. Annoying, but I shrugged and slid the long nozzle inside—
*squirt.*
The cold cleanser flooded in, making my body shudder♥ as it reached my womb... Then, against my will, liquid gushed out from deep inside.
*drip drip drip!*
From my gaping pussy, the cleanser mixed with cloudy semen strands from my folds pooled on the tiles.
Gotta chug some probiotics later.
As I thought that, the guy—who'd been staring at my shameful display—poked his head closer.
"...Wow... can I look closer?"
"Eh...? It's gross though..."
What a perv.
Still, I nodded, and under his intense gaze on the cum remnants from my body, shame burned through me.
"...Ugh, so embarrassing. Don't stare so hard."
"Why...? It's turning me on."
"What's so hot about it?"
"J-just... thinking you're a slut who got fucked by another guy... makes it hotter... ah, sorry, heh heh."
...Some clients love treating OP girls like trash just because we are. This guy's that rude type. But after getting caught by Cheol-gyu, my spinning head craved that familiar degradation for a mental breather.
"...You like doing it in the bathroom?"
I thrust my ass out at the pervy client, hands braced on the toilet. My red, cleanser-slick pussy fully exposed.
"Y-yeah... heh heh."
As expected, he grabbed my waist like a horny dog and thrust in.
"Hng... hnng..."
Even as he fucked me doggy-style, one thought looped in my mind.
...I don't want to go home.
What used to be my safest haven had become the most dreaded place.