Chapter 23
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: Pay for the Pilates Junior (1)
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I was waiting for Jinsu in front of the school gate.
Classes were canceled, so there was no reason to head inside. We'd agreed to meet up in the evening and go in together.
"Yo!"
"You're here."
Jinsu had gone all out for the festival, decked out to the nines.
"Why'd you put in so much effort?"
"Hey now. A soldier heading into battle has to suit up!"
Are you a soldier?
"Okay, but what's with this chunky belt? Can't you take it off?"
"Dude, it's just confidence. Pure confidence."
Fine.
What could I do if he liked it?
We headed into the school.
"Whoa. Looks like the world changed a ton while we were off in the army."
"Yeah. Bikini swimsuits at school? Never thought I'd see the day."
Everyone was decked out in flashy outfits.
Not cold at all? Impressive.
As we wandered around taking it all in, a girl in a maid outfit approached.
"Oppa! Get your tarot reading before you go!"
Tarot club?
Didn't know our school had one of those.
The maid was drop-dead cute.
Jinsu was already hooked, trailing after her like a lost puppy.
'Yeah, gonna pay up everywhere today!'
"What kind of fortune should I read for you?"
"Love luck! Love luck!"
Jinsu blurted it out without even breathing.
The maid shuffled the cards.
"Pick one from the deck?"
Jinsu chose a card, and the maid's expression darkened.
"Hmm. Your fortune's pretty rough. Zero love luck."
"Zero?"
"Yeah, none."
"There was some before?"
"Nope, none."
"There used to be?"
"Nah, just none."
"Argh!!"
Poor guy.
It was just for fun—why get so worked up?
"Dude, it's for laughs. Chill out."
"You try it, quick!"
The girl shuffled again.
"Pick one?"
I chose carefully.
She looked at my card, and her face turned seriously grim.
"Whoa... your fortune's really bad."
"Why?"
"All or nothing!"
...What?
"Depending on your attitude, you could turn into a total player... or spend your life alone."
"Alone forever?"
"Yeah. Looks like you need some trigger to build your confidence. Maybe you already have it."
What the.
Felt kinda spot-on.
"Or you might just end up living like a eunuch."
She tossed out that terrifying line with a grin.
"Yo, sounds like yours is worse than mine."
"Beat it."
Alright then.
Time to prove whether I'm a eunuch or not.
I pulled out the Sperm Pay app in front of the smiling maid.
"I'll pay with this."
"Uh... we don't take cards?"
...Huh?
"Who uses cards at a festival? It's a school full of students—cash only."
"Hey, eunuch. Think you've seen enough. Wanna hit our department booth?"
"Sure."
I'd already lost all motivation.
The whole point of the festival was gone.
Made sense, really.
What school festival accepts card payments?
My fault for getting my hopes up like an idiot.
"Jinwoo!"
Hana-unnie's voice rang out.
I turned, and there was the cutest bunny grinning back at me.
"Jinsu too! Hurry over."
Could the world hold a cuter bunny girl?
All my earlier disappointment melted away.
Unnie's bunny suit highlighted her plump hips and thighs.
That ass was begging for a smack.
"Do I look weird? Why're you staring?"
"No! Not weird at all. It suits you perfectly."
"Liar! I look weird, right? This is so awkward. The outfit's uncomfortable too. Ugh!"
The fabric had wedged into her ass crack, so she slipped her fingers back there, tugged it out, and straightened it up.
...Felt like I'd just seen something straight-up lewd.
"People keep staring. Probably 'cause I look ridiculous. Should I just change?"
'They're staring 'cause you're hot, unnie.'
Maybe it was her modest chest compared to the others.
Unnie seemed seriously lacking in confidence.
But honestly, it just made her cuter.
"No, it suits you great."
"Really? Okay then. I'll trust you on that!"
She flashed a bright smile.
Any customer could resist when she called like that?
"Guess the prez's idea paid off. Last year our booth was a total flop!"
I'd heard about it.
Something about them wearing fancy hanbok remakes or whatever.
"Should've said no if I knew it'd be this hectic."
She must've been thinking about last year's ghost-town tavern.
Fourth-years were busy as hell.
Probably planned to help out a bit and bounce, but with everyone swamped, she looked stuck and stressed.
"Still, glad you guys showed. Head to those seats! I'll grab something tasty quick!"
"Sure. No rush."
Unnie led us to our spots.
Park Ki-seok was already there.
"Long time no see, you two. Doing good?"
"Yeah. Sorta."
Awkward.
First time running into him since that day.
"Hyung! Been a while. Here for Hana-unnie, huh?"
Jinsu greeted him all friendly-like.
Guy had way better people skills than me.
"Ki-seok hyung, gonna step out for a quick smoke with Jinwoo."
Jinsu dragged me outside.
"Dude, that A-young or whatever's doing Pilates today. Go check it out."
"Huh? You said we'd go together."
"What, is today the only day? Hit it up solo tomorrow."
"Leave me to go alone?"
"Yeah. You cool hanging with that hyung? Go have fun at your pace. I'll hold it down here."
Appreciated it.
Guy was thoughtful as hell.
"Alright. Thanks, man."
"Thanks? Nah, just give me the rundown after."
Back at the table, unnie came loaded with drinks and snacks.
The sight of that bunny wiggling her hips on the way over was adorable.
"Unnie, gotta head out for a bit."
"Why? Eat this first. Bet you skipped dinner."
"I'm good. Forgot an appointment. Be back!"
"Okay. You will come back, right?"
"Yeah."
I left the department tavern and headed to the gym building where A-young was.
The Pilates club was running their event in the gym building.
'Everyone else is out front hustling customers. Hiding back here like this—will anyone even show?'
Customers aplenty.
Like, a ton.
'They even got numbered tickets?'
I grabbed my number and peeked inside.
One side had Pilates trials going, the other was a full-on drinking party.
A-young was serving drinks.
'Looks slammed.'
Just say hi on the way out.
Maybe squeeze in a quick Pilates session.
I turned to watch the Pilates demo.
'Oho.'
Skinship through Pilates.
Hands roaming everywhere, touches flying.
Could see it clear as day.
The guys in the sessions sporting thick bulges in their pants.
'Everyone's pitching tents.'
After a bit of spectating, my turn came up.
"Customer 69!"
A girl in Pilates gear grabbed my hand and led me in.
Then a familiar voice from behind.
"Sunbae!"
A-young came running my way.
"Unnie! This is our department's sunbae. I'll take him!"
A-young was rocking skin-tight black leggings and a string tank that left her waist bare.
Toned body from all that working out.
'Hits different in this getup.'
Unlike her usual perky vibe, the sportswear gave off serious healthy-sexy energy.
I followed where she tugged me.
"You should've called me! Why wait around?"
"Nah, you looked busy. Was gonna just wave on my way out."
"Rude! I'll guide you myself. Wait long?"
"Nah, not really. Line's shorter than I figured. Check it."
I glanced back.
The line was insane.
Even longer now, snaking out the door.
"You guys are killing it."
"Hehe, guess word spread."
A-young plopped down in a corner spot.
"Here, sunbae!"
The gym wall had a huge wall-to-wall mirror.
From the glass, I could see every curve of her ass and waistline in sitting position.
'No wonder the crowds.'
"Alright, sunbae! Stretching first!"
A-young spread her legs wide.
Perfect straight-leg split.
"Damn! Legs go that far?"
"Basic stuff! Your turn."
......Me split?
She pinned my leg with her foot and yanked my thighs apart.
"Gaaah!!!"
"Sheesh, such a baby, sunbae!"
Pure agony.
And in the midst of it, her crotch came into view.
That plump pussy outline peeking through her split legs.
'Came...cameltoe!! Cameltoe!'
I whipped my eyes away, but she planted a hand on my head and shoved downward.
"Guhk!"
"Sunbae, your flexibility sucks! Bend deeper!"
Bending forward brought my face even closer to her pussy.
The folds came into sharper focus.
A faint, pleasant sweat scent drifted over.
'No shit the other dudes popped boners!'
My dick started stirring.
Desperate to fight it back.
Stretching finally over—she straightened up and asked.
"Sunbae, any moves you've always wanted to try? Or stuff you're curious about?"
"Nah... total newbie. No clue."
"Cool, I'll show you couple exercises then!"
"Couple stuff? Like I'd ever need that."
"Why not? You'll use it someday!"
Still split-legged, she loosely hooked her arms around my neck.
"Hug like this and split. Way easier than before, right?"
Her breath brushed my face.
Up close, sweet makeup scent wafted.
"Uh... yeah, feels easier."
Legs split nicer, sure.
Erection? Way harder to contain.
"Next pose!"
Whew.
Any closer and it'd be full mast.
A-young went prone in front of me, ass thrust out.
"Sunbae! Grab my pelvis and lift a bit."
...Pelvis??
This was straight doggy.
"Uh... like this, A-young?"
"Yep, sunbae! Nailing it."
She arched her back straight.
My dick grazed her ass cheeks little by little.
"Guys help like this during stretches—grabbing the girl's pelvis. Prevents injury!"
Injury prevention? Fine.
My boner? Past saving.
Throb!
What a disgrace in front of a freshman.
I stood as awkwardly as possible.
A few guys in line clocked it, snickering.
'You try holding back.'
A-young seemed oblivious, switching poses.
"Your turn to hold the pose."
She laid me flat on the floor.
Then shoved that massive ass right in my face.