[A Special Event]
“Everyone! The energy is really heating up, isn't it?”
As the performance neared its end, I stopped playing for a moment and grabbed the microphone. Looking back, the band members were gasping for air, clearly intoxicated by the fervor of the crowd. I flashed them a smile, and they all gave me a thumbs-up in return.
“I don’t know when I’ll be able to come back to this Live House! Until then, please remember us and keep showing your love!”
I made a finger heart with my hands.
“So pretty!”
“Lee Yumi, I love you!”
The male fans shouted at the top of their lungs. It was no surprise; with a face and body like this, there was no way I wouldn't have fans. Even considering we were the headlining band, the volume of their cheers was immense. It felt like nearly half the audience was here for me.
They know what’s good. It was quite a pleasant sound. Lee Yumi would be happy to hear this, too.
“We’re selling our albums, so please pick one up! And this T-shirt! It’s got our band’s logo on it, and it’s genuinely cute, so buy plenty! It’s the same one I’m wearing right now!”
I said, enjoying myself. I wanted to hold a special event here, partly for the fans, but mostly for Lee Yumi, who had lent me her body. Above all, I was feeling incredibly aroused.
“And I have something to tell all of you who came out tonight!”
Everyone’s attention locked onto me.
“I’m going to hold a special event!”
I set my guitar aside and whipped off my T-shirt.
My breasts bounced with elasticity, showing off their full presence. My nipples had been stinging from the friction against the fabric, and it felt like a total liberation. A few small screams erupted from the women in the crowd.
Everyone was staring at me. A strange sense of fear welled up from deep within my chest, and my face flushed bright red. It must have been shame. But right now, it felt truly exhilarating. Look at those men—flustered, yet scanning my body with their eyes. Being a vessel for male sexual release wasn't such a bad thing.
“I’m going to give this shirt I wore during the performance to one of you!”
I tossed the shirt into the audience.
“I’ve been sweating buckets while playing. This shirt is soaked in my sweat! I’d be grateful if you’d at least take a sniff!”
I said cheerfully. Since I’d been rubbing my pussy against the guitar to masturbate before the show, it was probably stained with my arousal fluid, too. But the stimulation wasn't enough yet. I wanted to give the audience who came to see me even greater happiness.
I immediately unzipped my pants and kicked them off.
“Today, I’m going to sing while masturbating as a special treat!”
Just as I brought my hand to my pussy to start,
someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me back. Something was draped over my body—a man’s jacket, I realized.
“Let go of me!”
I shouted. But the staff immediately swarmed me.
“What is this? Are you all trying to gang up on me—! Ugh!”
Before I could finish, they covered my mouth and pinned my arms. I tried to shake them off, but as a woman, I couldn't overcome the raw strength of the men. I was dragged, kicking and screaming, into the dressing room.
*
“Yumi! What the hell are you doing? What was that ‘special event’ nonsense? Have you lost your mind?”
The man shouted at me.
“What’s the problem? Wasn’t the atmosphere great?”
It was about to get fun. I hadn't expected them to force an end to my special event. I hadn't even really started yet. I was in a foul mood. For now, I inhaled the scent of the man’s jacket deeply. It smelled distinctly of a man. Smelling it with a woman’s nose made me excited. I wanted to have a go at it in a woman’s body for the first time in a while.
“Just put your clothes on!”
I wondered if this guy was any good. Is it common for band members to have a little ‘love session’ together? I pointed to the band member’s crotch.
“You’re worked up, too. I can tell just by looking at that bulge.”
His pants were indeed straining. The body never lies. I opened the jacket and exposed my breasts.
“Seeing things like this makes you hard, right? That’s how men are.”
I gave him a coy, eye-smiling look.
“We’re in the same band, but I’ve never shown you this before, right? I think that’s a huge mistake. From now on…”
“Put your clothes on.”
His voice was cold. He seemed genuinely angry. I felt a sudden flicker of fear, so I put on the pants and shirt they had handed me.
“Hmm…”
I calmed my excitement for a moment and looked around. One member was glaring at me as if I were a lunatic, while another was desperately trying to make excuses to the staff. It seemed this band wouldn't last long. I had wanted to cross the line completely, but with this atmosphere, it was going to be difficult.
“Haa.”
I let out a sigh. It looked like I’d have to find a different dick if I wanted to have sex.
“If the performance is over, I’m leaving. Bye.”
“What? You’re leaving in this situation?”
“To have sex. I know someone.”
Perhaps stunned, they all just stared at me blankly.
“Oh, right. I had a secret to tell you guys. I’m a virgin. This was a once-in-a-lifetime chance to take a virgin’s cherry, and you’re missing out.”
I waved my hand and walked out of the Live House. The men couldn't say a word and just watched me go. As I stepped outside, a few fans were waiting for autographs, their faces flushed red.
As a bit of fan service, I gave them the chance to hold my hand and squeeze my breasts while I signed their items. They all looked so happy, which made me feel good, too. Lee Yumi would probably feel the same.
*
“I guess this is what a dick slave is for, right?”
I muttered to myself as I walked down the street. Come to think of it, I didn't even know his phone number. In the end, I headed to that underwear company. It was late at night, so I wasn't sure if he’d still be there.
“What do I do if he’s not?”
I worried, but I greeted the security guard, saying I was here to meet my boyfriend, and headed up. Peeking into the office, I saw only one desk with the lights on.
“Damn it… that crazy department head… leaving me here all alone… If it’s so frustrating, she should do it herself.”
It seemed he was working overtime alone after getting chewed out at work. I approached quietly and spoke.
“Hey, honey?”
“Whoa! W-who are you?”
The man jumped and turned around. He looked genuinely bewildered. He was so dense.
“Huh? It’s your girlfriend, isn’t it? Lee Yumi.”
I decided to tease him a little.
“No way… M-Master? You’ve come!”
Realizing who it was, he quickly knelt and bowed his head.
“I don’t like being called ‘Master’ by a man. Come up with some other title.”
I arrogantly lifted my sneaker-clad foot and tapped his head.
“So, the last time really wasn't a dream. It was real.”
“Were you still doubting it?”
I let out a dry laugh, considering he had the ability to see spirits.
“Otherwise, why would a beauty like me show her bare breasts to someone like you?”
I lifted my shirt to show him my chest. I still wasn't wearing a bra. The man stood up, gulped, and began to grope my breasts with both hands.
“Mmm…♥”
A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it.
“No need for long words, right…? Satisfy this body.”
Something cold was touching my body. Lee Yumi’s senses told me that the man’s touch was against my skin.
“Yes, I understand.”
The man bowed his head. I unzipped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. The man pursed his lips. He seemed to want to kiss, but his awkward, hesitant movements were so typical of a virgin.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?”
“Yes…”
“What have you been doing all these years?”
I had been a virgin until quite late myself, but since I wasn't one anymore, I figured it was fine to tease him.
“I’m sorry. I’m still awkward with women. I haven’t been able to date yet.”
“And yet you work at a place like this.”
I looked at the women’s underwear scattered around the office.
“I got in through my father’s connections…”
“You’re a real turn-off. Well, I don’t care.”
I took off my panties and handed them to him.
“Use these to jerk off while I’m not around.”
I slowly placed my hands on my breasts. My bouncing chest looked even more prominent. “You just need to satisfy this body. Since I’m a virgin, too, it might actually be a good match for a virgin like you.”
“A virgin?”
The man looked surprised.
“Ahaha! That’s right, a virgin.”
I peeked a little deeper into her memories. How did such a beauty end up a virgin? “Hmm, I looked at her memories. She’s only ever practiced music, so it seems she’s never dated a man. She met some male band members in college, but she felt burdened by their gazes, so she put up an iron wall every time they made a move.”
“There are women like that!”
Minsu seemed intrigued.
“You like that she’s a virgin, right? No man’s dick has ever been in here before. She hasn’t even had a proper kiss.”
I used one hand to make a V-shape and spread my pussy open. The man leaned down and stared intently.
“Don’t stare so hard! You’re making me get worked up.”
As I spoke and acted lewdly, I became increasingly wet. This body was reacting just like that.
“Isn’t that a good thing, then?”
The man stuck out his tongue and licked my pussy.
“Ahhh♥♥♥♥♥!”
A moan burst out at the sudden stimulation.
“Mmm…! Don’t just stick your tongue out like that…!”
The man lowered his pants and pulled out his meat rod, slapping it with his hand. It quickly swelled, engorged with blood. “You’re wet enough now, right?”
The man, fully aroused, tried to shove his dick inside.
“It’ll hurt if you put it in now. Suck on it slowly. Try satisfying a woman.”
I sat on the floor and spread my legs wide.
