Im Sua

"Well, that's not wrong, but I didn't call you here for that."

"You... didn't?"

Im Soo-ah glanced ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at the tent in my pants.

An unavoidable physiological phenomenon, but she clearly wasn't buying it.

...Is this karma too?

I sighed inwardly and went on.

"No. I called you because I figured we'd never actually had a real conversation. Honestly, I know your name and that's about it."

Even the name, I didn't hear from her own mouth — I got it from someone else.

From that pitiful pure-hearted guy, Park Jung-woo.

"That's true...."

As she nodded, I tapped the chair lightly, signaling her to sit.

Im Soo-ah hesitated, then settled cautiously into the seat across from me.

This isn't going to be easy.

Hoping to ease her tension even a little, I handed her a piece of candy and spoke.

"First things first. How old are you?"

"Twenty... five."

Well, shit. We're the same age.

"Same as me? If you want, you can drop the formal speech. How about it?"

"That's... a little hard...."

"Right?"

Makes sense. With the pecking order this clear, how the hell could she suddenly drop the formal speech?

She must feel like she's sitting on a bed of nails.

"Next question. What did you do back in society? For the record, I was just an unemployed bum. Full-time convenience store part-timer."

"I... well...."

Im Soo-ah hesitated, like it was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠awkward to talk about.

She was a virgin before she met me, so it's not like she was in some shady line of work.

"What, come on. It can't be more embarrassing than being jobless."

I grinned, trying to coax her into speaking frankly, but she still looked deeply reluctant.

Still, perhaps sensing that dragging it out was pointless, she carefully parted her lips.

"V...Tuber."

"What?"

"VTuber, VTuber!"

She squeezed her eyes shut and shouted.

Her cheeks were faintly flushed — she was that embarrassed.

For a split second I was so dumbfounded I nearly let out a hollow laugh, but I barely managed to choke it back down.

"An actual VTuber? With that face?"

"Why...? Is it weird...?"

"No, no. With a face like yours, you could've coasted on your looks and never worried about making a living."

"I chose this because I didn't want to do that...."

Well, that part I can understand.

Plenty of people hate putting their face out on the internet.

They don't want the risk, but they still want the attention.

That's why quite a few go the VTuber route.

"Understandable. I get that feeling. Anyway, a VTuber... Are you, by any chance, kind of famous?"

"....."

She stayed silent, maybe too mortified to answer.

But I absolutely have to know.

Because I'm the type who enjoys watching VTubers.

Honestly, how could a fucking otaku like me not watch VTubers?

Even if I never donate, plenty of people get mesmerized by the avatar and voice and watch the streams.

"Do I... really have to say?"

"I'd really like you to tell me."

I rested my chin on my hand and stared at her intently, then quietly stretched out my foot and teasingly swept it down her leg — as if warning her that if she didn't speak soon, I'd move to the next step.

As my foot edged toward her groin, Im Soo-ah apparently couldn't take it anymore. After a long hesitation, she answered in a voice barely above a whisper.

"A-A...riel."

"Hm? What was that?"

"Ariel! I said Ariel!"

Now she couldn't even meet my eyes. Her head hung low.

Her faintly pink cheeks flushed completely, and her ears turned the color of ripe persimmons.

"Ariel? You're seriously that Ariel? Five hundred thousand subscribers?"

Nod nod.

Im Soo-ah bobbed her head instead of answering.

I let out a weak chuckle at the sight.

"Wow. I can't believe it. I was dead certain you'd be some ugly hag. Not that it's a nice thing to say, but your voice sounded kind of... greasy, I guess? Ah, but I did subscribe. Because I liked your avatar."

"...Well, thanks for that."

At my brutally honest impression, she shot me a look of cold, narrowed eyes.

Especially at the 'ugly hag' part — her eyebrows twitched faintly. And when I mentioned her voice, she lifted her lowered head and stared at me intently.

She seemed to have some pride in her appearance.

And she had every right to.

Her looks were on par with Ha Hui-ryeong or Kim Ha-yoon.

Her figure wasn't bad either.

A slender build without an ounce of fat, like she took care of herself.

"Mm. That's a face worth looking at."

"Did you... provoke me on purpose?"

"No. That was all my honest impression. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Believe it or not, up to you."

I shrugged, and Im Soo-ah let out a long sigh of disbelief.

But the atmosphere felt a little lighter.

Still awkward, but she wasn't looking at me with the same fear as the other numbered bitches or Jeong Yeon-ji.

How should I put it?

Instead of bristling like a hedgehog with all her quills up, she seemed calmer.

Looked like the ice-breaking(?) from earlier had some effect.

"Shall we stop the past talk here? What matters is the present. Anyway. How's life these days? You managing okay?"

"...Getting by."

Im Soo-ah fiddled with the candy wrapper and answered a beat late.

She couldn't even bring herself to say it was good with empty words.

"Really? More than ten people crammed into that tiny space, and all you can say is 'getting by'?"

"It's the truth. Even though Ms. Ji-min can be a little mean sometimes, it's not that bad."

And she offered a faint smile.

It wasn't a lie.

She was genuinely somewhat satisfied with this life.

It was a reaction I couldn't understand.

"No, why? If it's you, I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠could speak up and get your treatment improved, you know?"

"Let me ask you instead. Why are you trying to be nice to me?"

"Well...."

I trailed off.

Because there was no real reason.

If I had to give one... because I took her virginity, and that NTR public sex at the department store felt damn good.

Yeah, that sense of immorality gave me considerable pleasure.

"I'm okay. The environment's unfamiliar, but I get meals every day and even snacks sometimes."

"Mm. Honestly, our welfare is pretty solid."

I nodded a few times.

We might call them slaves, but that wasn't how we actually treated them.

All they did were miscellaneous chores, and they were always excluded from anything dangerous.

Plus, we provided three meals a day and even handed out books so they wouldn't get bored.

Maybe that's why they don't run off despite Jeong Ji-min's meanness.

Ah, though Number 2 might be an exception.

She had to forcibly take care of Kang Ha-jun's sexual urges.

"Yes. And I feel grateful to you, too. Because you guys carried out my revenge."

"Revenge?"

"...My father. That bastard killed him back then. And I almost got raped."

Wow, the timing really was something, huh?

I technically raped her, but if it hadn't been me, her virginity would've been taken by the sworn enemy who murdered her parents.

Hell, she might've been tied down there, unable to even kill herself, rotting away as a sex slave for the rest of her life.

"But in the end, I still took advantage of you. You don't hate me?"

"They say better the lesser of two evils. Besides... it really wasn't that bad."

She averted her gaze slightly, fidgeting with her fingers.

She seemed a little embarrassed.

"Well, it did feel good. Mm, yes. It's embarrassing, but... it was the first time in my life it felt that good..."

She was saying some awfully nice things.

The corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Why are you smiling...? Did I say something weird...?"

"No. Nothing weird at all."

Scrape.

The chair slid back as I stood up.

She looked visibly flustered as I suddenly moved closer.

"If anything, it was good. Because a woman like you saying that... gave me a damn vulgar erection."

"Th-that was already standing up..."

That's not the point.

The point is that I got turned on.

"Eeek!?"

Suddenly, my pants came down and my massive cock sprang into view. Im Soo-ah shrieked in surprise and jumped.

But just before that, I pressed down on her shoulders.

Forced back into the chair, she stared at my face and my cock with teary eyes.

"B-but you said you wouldn't... you said you had no intention...."

"They say the human heart is a reed. It shifts with the circumstances."

Press.

The glans pushed firmly against her cheek.

But unexpectedly, her cheeks flushed and she let out a heated breath.

Maybe she was recalling what happened last time — her expression soon grew hazy.

"Shall we?"

No answer came.

She simply, cautiously brought her lips to my glans.

Smack.

After an awkward kiss, she slowly tickled the glans with her tongue.

Since it was her first time licking, she was clumsy.

But that awkwardness only made it more arousing.

The very sight of a woman who wouldn't have even glanced at me before now voluntarily sucking my cock brought a powerful pleasure that sent chills down my spine — along with a deep sense of conquest.

"If I push this in, is that okay with you?"

I stated it more than asked.

To chase an even sharper pleasure, I grabbed her head and shoved my cock in by force.

For a moment her eyes flew wide in surprise, but astonishingly, she adapted fast.

Either she was a natural, or she managed not to bite down even when I thrust deep into her throat in one go.

She endured the suffocation — or rather, as if savoring the pain, she swept her tongue along the shaft in rhythm with the back-and-forth movements.

"Kghuup... huuup...!"

Unconsciously, before she even realized it, her hand had slipped down to her own private parts and she was masturbating.

She was undoubtedly a woman of innate lewdness.

Did she have a bit of a masochistic streak?

The rougher I moved my hips, the faster her hand worked.

First, one shot.

I grabbed her head, held it still, and let the rising surge of ejaculation go.

The thick gush of semen slid down her throat.

At the same moment, she seemed to climax — her body trembling intermittently, her eyes shaking uncontrollably.

"Chuurp... zzup...."

As I slowly pulled my cock out, Im Soo-ah, as if reluctant to let go, lightly poked her tongue into my urethra and cleaned up the remaining cum.

Something she did naturally, without being taught.

I let out a low murmur of admiration at her lewdness.

"Wow, you're seriously lewd, aren't you?"

"Puhu...! Hahh...! Th-that's a compliment, right...?"

Im Soo-ah panted hard and offered a faint smile.

She was fully turned on, her gaze fixed more on my cock than on my face.

"Be honest. When you came here, you were hoping for a little something, weren't you?"

"N-no... I wasn't...."

"Yeah, right."

I chuckled and pulled her arm.

Powerlessly, she was dragged along and flung onto the bed like a dive.

"Kyaa!"

"What's with the kyaa? Just spread your legs."

"A-at least be a little gentle...."

Playing coy now.

I snorted in disbelief and climbed onto the bed, first ripping her stockings apart.

Then her lewdly damp pussy came into view.

Neatly trimmed pubic hair — very impressive.

Recently trimmed?

I pushed my cock between her M-spread legs and asked.

"First, let's do introductions. Who are you?"

"Im... Im Soo-ah...."

"That's not it. Not right."

She blinked as if wondering what I meant.

But when she caught my meaning, she covered her face in shame.

"Don't cover it. I'm filming this. Keeping a record."

"Wh-what!?"

Ignoring her flustered reaction, I got started.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and tossed the nuisance pants onto the floor.

"Alright, let's try again. So, what's your name?"

"Im Soo-ah...."

"No. That's not it. You know exactly what I mean, so why do you keep doing that?"

"Why are you so mean...?"

She sounded tearful.

But I knew it was all a pathetic act.

In fact, the faint smile peeking through her fingers proved it was clumsy acting.

"Hurry up."

I tapped her pussy with my cock, and finally Im Soo-ah slowly lowered the hands covering her face and gave the answer I wanted.

"Hello, everyone~. First-grade Chicheonsa, descended from the Heavenly Realm! It's Ariel~."

She delivered the stream greeting to the camera with a friendly smile.

As a reward, I pressed the tip of my cock against her entrance.

At that, she squirmed as if tantalized, but the glans only grazed lightly — not entering.

She looked up at me with dissatisfied eyes.

I just urged her on with a glance to do more.

"How has everyone been? I've been through a lot. Sad things, too. But it's okay. You're all having a hard time as well. Who in this world isn't struggling these days? We just have to push through and keep living."

"So, in that spirit, I, First-grade Chicheonsa Ariel, have prepared special content to comfort all of you going through difficult times. Right here — can you see it?"

She spread her pussy wide with her fingers, putting the junction on blatant display.

I focused the camera on the sight.

"So... starting now, I'm going to have sex. I'm going to get thoroughly messed up and creampied until my belly bulges... So please watch closely and jerk off...?"

Squelch!

The moment I thrust in, her innocent face instantly turned lewd.