31. I Need Points
After our first fuck, Choi Hyunjeong's lust exploded like fire catching on an oil drum, and it showed no signs of dying down. She came up to my rooftop room every single day, and we'd tangle our bodies together. Tasting her dripping, voluptuous flesh day after day, shooting my load in a dizzying haze of pleasure—it was fucking amazing. But there was one regrettable thing.
It was my slightly lacking "stamina." On the day of our first time, I'd realized I didn't have enough juice to completely wreck her, so I'd immediately opened the shop window and bought some Stamina Enhancers to chug. But I could only afford five of them. The enhancers had started at 2 points each, but once my stamina hit 60%, the price shot up to 5 points apiece, costing me 15 points for just three more.
I had a rule: unless it was an emergency, always keep at least 10 points in reserve. So buying more stamina enhancers was out of the question. These past few days, I'd been handling Hyunjeong's violently mind-blowing body with just 63% stamina—the top 37%—and it was a bit tough. Not super tough, just... a tiny bit...
On top of that, no follow-up quests had popped up while we were fucking like rabbits, leaving my point income at zero and throwing a wrench in my stamina-boosting plans.
After lunch today, Hyunjeong casually made up some excuse and came up to the rooftop room like always. We banged three times in a row, then basked in the afterglow as I pulled up my stat window. Maybe from pushing too hard lately, my weight had dropped 2kg, but now my erect dick size was something I could proudly show off anywhere. It was still far from my goal, but this was huge progress already.
Shifting my gaze lower, there it was in the "stamina" field I'd been obsessing over lately: a steady "63%." I desperately wanted to boost it fast so I could pound her unconscious, but no sign of a new quest anywhere. As the systemically "submissive" one, there wasn't much I could do, so I let out a small sigh and was about to bury my face in her massive cleavage—
—when my phone buzzed from the corner of the bed.
The message was from Kim Yunah, the noona living in the villa across the way, proposing a modeling side gig four days from now.
I'd been thinking that doing something out of the ordinary with her—like our last modeling gig—might trigger a quest, so I hammered out a quick reply on my phone.
"Oh my, time flew by! If I stay longer, my husband might get suspicious. Hyungsik, I'll wash up and head down first."
"Sure thing, Hyunjeong. That was amazing again today."
"What did you call me—Hyunjeong? I'm letting it slide 'cause I'm in a rush, but you're in for it later ❤️"
I teasingly called her by name as she rushed to the bathroom to wash off the sweat and fluids covering her body. She pretended to be mad at first, but since she loved hearing her name from me, she barely held back her smile, shot me a cute glare, and disappeared inside.
Calling her by name felt more intimate to me, and she seemed to like it too, so I figured we'd talk more about it next time.
'Bet it'd feel even better pounding her while calling her Hyunjeong...'
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I saw Hyunjeong off first, showered myself, and headed to the rooftop right on time. Yunah noona, who'd arrived early, waved when she saw me.
"Hyungsik, it's been ages since I last saw your face!"
"What do you mean 'ages'? We were chatting on the rooftop the day before yesterday while you hung your laundry..."
"That counts as ages! Anyway, the sun's brutal now—I can't stand here long. Mind if I come to your place to talk?"
"Yeah, door's unlocked. Just come on up."
"Okay~ Be there in a sec!"
Standing under the scorching sun wasn't fun for me either, so I gladly accepted her suggestion to head to my place. These days, after Hyunjeong came up for sex, I'd gotten into the habit of cleaning up anything suspicious to avoid prying eyes. Even if Yunah came into my room, there'd be nothing incriminating.
Just to be safe, I stashed the black thong Hyunjeong had left behind last time deep in the closet, then let in the knocking Yunah.
"Dude, you lock the door even when you know I'm coming right over?"
"Heard there've been a lot of break-ins lately... Gotta be careful."
"Pfft, with that mountain of muscle? You'd flatten any thief on the spot, lol."
Ever since the nude modeling gig, we'd been texting often and chatting on the rooftop now and then, so we bantered like close friends, casually dropping formalities.
"So, what's this gig?"
"It's not the art academy nude modeling from last time. The photographer I've worked with before is prepping a photo exhibit with a sex concept shoot. He can't find models, so he asked me. No one's signing up 'cause there's gotta be genital contact, but we've already rubbed ours raw last time, right? No biggie."
She brought up the art academy with a sly grin.
"This guy's been helping me since my first modeling job, so I wanna return the favor. Help me out, Hyungsik? Pleeease? And the pay's better—750,000 won each! No guy matches with me like you do, c'mon? C'mon?"
Unlike the art academy, no need to hold poses forever, making it easier, she added to convince me. Seeing my usually chill noona mix in some aegyo while begging, she really wanted me in on this photo gig.
I pretended to mull it over, rubbing my forehead and staring through my glasses lenses.
This should've been prime time for a quest...
Nude Model. This Time It's Photos!
📍 Participate in the nude modeling gig proposed by Kim Yunah. (⚠︎ Additional quests may trigger during the quest.)
🎁 Reward: 30 points (⚠︎ +15 points for succeeding any mid-quest additions), Random Item Draw (1x).
* Rejecting Kim Yunah's offer fails the quest automatically.
* Failure deducts half the promised points. If no points, random physical stat penalty equal to points.
The new quest I'd been dying for over the past few days finally appeared. But what the hell with that title phrasing... Pushing aside the eye-catching title, the details were pretty much like the last nude model quest, including possible sub-quests. The base reward was 50% higher than recent ones, and seeing "Random Item Draw (1x)" had my eyes spinning, reminiscing about my last jackpot.
Dreaming of another high-end item, I immediately accepted Yunah's offer.
"Alright, I'll model like you want. But I got one condition."
"What? I'll agree to anything—spill it."
"You know I'm a total noob, only done it once. Promise you won't chew me out if I mess up, and I'm in."
"Pfft, that's nothing—of course! But hey! Did I ever rip into you at the art academy? I only looked out for you!"
"You sure got mad when my dick got huge outta nowhere last time."
After a bit of playful bickering, I held the upper hand as the one deciding, and got her to concede.
"Fine, fine... Even if you screw up like last time, I won't say a word. Happy?"
"Shoulda said that sooner, heh. Oh, our faces won't be in the photos, right?"
"Duh. They'll frame it to exclude faces, and mosaic or shadow any slips."
We chatted about the shoot concept and other questions, plus random stuff, and before I knew it, 30 minutes had flown by.
"I'll text the photographer you're in."
"Cool, take care, noona."
As I saw her out the door, my ever-present lewd demon kicked in, fantasizing about her firm ass and neat pussy hidden under those short shorts.
'Gonna grind my hard dick all over her body again this time, heh heh.'
I licked my lips, watching her descend the stairs...