Chapter 18
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Secretly Creampie the Convenience Store Girl (1)
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“Hey, do you see that over there?”
“Where?”
There was a paper cup covering something where the clerk pointed.
I was in the clerk's room right now.
A paper cup...???
“No way you just slapped a paper cup over it and called it a day?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“I mean, a paper cup's too light. If it's a big cockroach, it probably just lifted it up and crawled out.”
“Huh? Don't say scary stuff like that!!”
“Let's check it out first.”
I approached the paper cup cautiously.
Praying nothing bad had happened.
“It's gotta be under here, right?”
“Probably?”
I approached the cup, hoping Mr. Roach was still nicely trapped inside.
Then I slid a piece of paper underneath and carefully lifted it up.
“Over here! Hurry!”
The clerk frantically waved me toward the bathroom.
Okay.
Into the toilet it goes!
......Splash!!
'???'
Nothing fell in.
“Kyaaah!!”
“Whoa, shit!!”
It's gone.
No sign of Mr. Roach.
But why's she screaming?
“Damn it! Why are you yelling? You scared the hell outta me!”
“The roach isn't there!!”
...Whatever.
I looked around the room anyway.
Searched high and low, but no roach in sight.
“Told you, paper cup's too light—it slipped right out. This guy's been gone a while.”
“Ugh... What am I supposed to do now...”
The clerk was on the verge of tears.
No.
She was actually crying.
“Hey! Why are you crying?!”
“Waaah... Hic... I swear, bugs freak me out so bad!”
That's why I ended up bringing the clerk back to my room first.
Couldn't just leave when she was bawling and begging me not to go.
“Look, you can't stay here forever.”
“Sorry...”
“No need to apologize. But we gotta figure something out. Crying won't solve anything.”
“......”
“Want something to drink at least?”
“......”
Not even answering.
What a brat.
I sat down next to the clerk, who was hanging her head and sniffling.
“Didn't know you lived next door.”
“Me neither.”
“The convenience store owner said you're a repeater, though.”
“Yeah. That's right.”
“So why live here? Don't most people cram at academies or stay home?”
“Just 'cause.”
...This is suffocating.
My own room, but the vibe's all awkward.
“I'll go grab some bug spray! There's this stuff you set out and it kills roaches. Hang tight and calm down—I'll be right back.”
“......Okay. Thanks.”
I threw on some clothes and headed out.
There was a pharmacy nearby, but I took the long way around on purpose.
“Cockroach bait, please. The kind you just set out.”
Bought the bait and lit a cigarette on my way out.
'What a mess this is.'
Something felt off.
Me, with my fear of pretty girls getting queasy around them, bringing one into my room? Unbelievable.
I wandered around for about an hour before heading back, and already the hallway smelled amazing.
“You're back.”
The clerk was wearing an apron, setting the table with food.
“What are you doing right now?”
“Gotta eat dinner.”
...???
Why in my room?
Now I noticed she'd changed into comfy clothes.
“Did you go back to your place?”
“Yeah.”
The clerk was in a loose t-shirt and short shorts.
Looking at her all relaxed like that...
...her ass really was plump and juicy.
'Payment pending. Sir.'
I flashed back to that day she dropped her pants and shoved that bread-butt my way.
...Gotta rack up a big payment soon.
“I popped home quick. These clothes were too uncomfortable...”
'Then just go back and stay there.'
“Grabbed whatever was by the door in a rush.”
I see.
“Anyway, good call. But seriously, what are you doing in my room...?”
“Gotta eat dinner.”
“Why here, though.”
“Can't go back to my room, remember?”
Watching her just say whatever popped into her head reminded me of someone.
“Your fridge is empty except for kimchi? So I whipped up some kimchi stew real quick.”
The smell was mouthwatering, at least.
The clerk had ditched the crying fit; now she was boldly pulling out plates and setting a full spread.
“Dig in. It's not much of a thank-you for letting me crash, but I figured I'd throw something together.”
...Fine, whatever.
Thought she was rude, but turns out she knows manners.
“Thanks, looks good.”
“Sure. Eat up.”
......You said eat.
Why are you staring at my face?
I took a bite anyway.
“Huh?”
Way better than expected.
This girl can cook.
“How is it?”
“Freaking delicious.”
“Really? Phew, good.”
...Awkward silence again.
This is nauseating.
“I'm Yoon So-young, by the way.”
“Oh. Lee Jin-woo.”
I already knew, but hearing it straight from her felt fresh all over again.
After that, we just ate in silence.
Grateful for the meal, but the awkwardness was killing me.
“I'll clean up.”
Worried she'd get bored while tidying, I put on a movie.
The clerk seemed into it, crouching down and watching intently.
I watched her for a bit, then spotted some pale thigh peeking from her rolled-up shorts.
......Dangerous.
Better send her home before something happens.
“Hey, it's getting late. Time to head back, yeah?”
“Oh. Right?... Guess I should.”
“Here's the roach bait. Scatter it around your place. I dealt with these bastards before—this stuff works great.”
“Oh. Yeah, I'll use it. Thanks.”
She still looked bummed, worried.
A bit pitiful, but what can you do.
“Nothing for it. Lay out the bait, wait a few days—it'll be fine.”
She looked up at me quietly, then grabbed my arm.
“I'm really sorry... Could I just crash here one night?”
Spend the night in my room?
“I'll be super quiet, like I'm dead asleep.”
......Think I'll have trouble sleeping.
My dick was itching, tingling.
Weird.
Was I dreaming?
Didn't feel fully asleep, but I could definitely sense it.
My little buddy was rock-hard and pissed off.
Something soft and warm.
Slippery and feeling so good.
'...Mm... This sensation...'
Wet dream.
From experience, this was a textbook wet dream.
'Ah... Hate cleaning up... But damn, it feels good. Should I just blow my load...'
Why not.
Just a solo room—I'll deal with the mess later.
I surrendered to the warm pleasure.
As I drifted deeper...
'Feels great. Better to roll over and finish than shoot lying flat—less messy. Nothing next to me, right?'
Nothing there.
......Except the convenience store clerk sleeping right beside me?
'!!!'
I snapped awake.
Hurriedly sat up.
'Right! The clerk. She's crashing at my place!'
Had I already busted?
Checked my pants quick.
'Whoa... That was close as hell.'
Lucky—just throbbing hard, no cum stains.
Dodged a bullet.
Forgot she was there sleeping.
Would've been a nightmare if I'd nutted like that.
'Left the light on, huh.'
Room was bright.
The clerk was out cold next to me, dead to the world.
Wouldn't a motel have been better?
Even if we'd run into each other a few times, how's she sleeping so soundly in a strange guy's room.
So defenseless.
“Snore... Pffft... Zzz...”
'She snores loud.'
I'd agreed to let her stay the night.
Was thrown at first, but we're not total strangers.
Kissed, got a blowjob—what's the big deal.
She took my first load, least I could do.
Once it was settled, tension hit when she went to wash up.
But the shower sounds were like ASMR, so relaxing—I laid out a spot in the corner, waited, and passed out.
'...Sleeping like a baby. Her lashes are crazy long up close.'
The clerk was blissfully out next to me.
Such a carefree girl.
....
The world.
Huh?
Is so damn brutal.
....
Staring at her asleep, dirty thoughts started taking over my brain.
I slapped my cheek.
'You psycho!! That's a crime!'
Snapped out of it barely and lay back down.
The clerk shifted in her sleep.
Her rolled-up shorts revealed plump ass cheek.
Brought back memories of that convenience store ass.
'She's sleeping so soundly! Just one peek couldn't hurt, right?'
Just looking.
Really, just with my eyes.
I crept closer to the clerk.
Her shorts had ridden up, chubby pussy lips eating the fabric.
Perfect cameltoe.
Stupid shorts.
I gently tugged them down.
The fabric popped free from her pussy.
And there it was—a cute, pale pink panty design.
She'd changed clothes but said she rushed out.
Meaning she'd been wearing these all day, no fresh pair.
Must feel gross.
Better strip 'em off quick.
I slid her panties down too.
......?
Do girls leak pussy juice in their sleep?
Like guys with precum?
Between her panties and pussy, sticky fluids filled the crotch.
'Having a naughty dream?'
I pulled the panties all the way to her ankles.
Room lights made her pale skin glow vividly.
But.
Not a single hair.
'Bald pussy! The legendary white pussy!'
The clerk's pussy was smooth as could be, not a hint of fuzz.
In porn, even shaved ones had dark outer lips, but hers were pure white.
Wonder what inside's like.
I parted the shell a bit to check the inner lips.
Just as expected.
Pink as promised.
'Bald and pink. How many pussies like this in Korea?'
So pristine, you'd think she doesn't even grow hair.
No razor marks, no blemishes—flawless.
'So pretty......'
Couldn't help but sigh in awe.
I leaned in close and sniffed.
“Sniff... Sniff...”
Her freshly washed pussy smelled of clean soap and faint skin scent.
Couldn't resist sucking without licking.
“Slurp... Chuu...”
Careful not to wake her, I sucked the pussy juice.
A twenty-year-old fresh pussy was tart like an unripe green apple, yet refreshingly tangy.
Every tongue flick brought up clear nectar.
“Slurp... Schluuurp... Fuck, this is delicious for real.”
Glanced up—no sign of her stirring.
Time to get bolder, spread her wider.
Inside the white shell, ripe cherry-like inner pussy glistened, dripping slick fluid.
I buried my nose in her smooth mound and mindlessly lapped at that heavenly spot.