Chapter 18

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 18

Chapter Title: Swallowing Every Drop for 5.6 Million Won Mission (3)

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Sujin just stared blankly at her phone in silence.

Then, as if entranced, she muttered.

"$500... plus $500. $1,000. $2,000... that's $4,000. 5.6 million won?"

"What kind of mission is this?"

She handed me her phone.

Her face was still dazed.

Earning 5.6 million won a month from a part-time gig on the side while in college wasn't easy.

I checked the mission on her phone.

'Hmm. It came out just as I set it.'

And then I spoke up.

"But this... looks tough, doesn't it?"

Sujin whipped her head toward me.

"What does?"

"...Huh?"

"What's so hard about it? Just do it."

"No."

"Hey. You think 5.6 million won grows on trees? Hold on. Is this mission already deposited? What if they just bail?"

"You have to donate upfront in the donation format to post ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a mission. They can't bail."

"Okay. Then we're good."

"...You think you can pull it off? Even mission 1 seems hard."

Sujin tapped the table with her finger.

"1 is easy. Just lick and suck like earlier, repeat. The problem is..."

She turned her head toward me.

"You cum way too fucking much."

"..."

Sujin glared at me, then snorted and turned away.

"But whatever. You cum so much, that's why this mission popped up. They'll get off on me struggling to take it all in my mouth. In a way, it's a good thing."

Astoundingly calm analysis.

"Ah. But somehow I can manage up to 2. Fuck. Swallow it? Just thinking about it sucks."

She dropped the pizza slice she was holding.

"Then just up to 2?"

"Are you crazy?"

Sujin pointed at her phone in my hand.

"Check the deadline at the bottom."

"30 days."

"Practice for 30 days and you think I can't even get to 4?"

"...You can do it?"

Sujin tilted her head.

"Am I doing it alone?"

"..."

"Starting tomorrow evening—no, tonight—we do fellatio once a day. Tonight just evening, then mornings starting tomorrow. Film the whole practice process and upload it, got it? Awesome. Turn the mission progress into content. What do you think?"

No... I hadn't thought it through that far.

I figured she'd aim for around mission 2 at most.

Even though I'd seen her scooping up my cum and shivering.

I was convinced Kim Sujin would never swallow out of pride.

"Even porn stars do it. What's stopping me? This turned out great. We'd have to film it eventually when content runs dry."

"But like I said, I cum too much... won't be easy."

"Minwoo."

She called my name and clasped her hands in front of her mouth like praying.

"I know you're grinning inside."

"..."

"The great Kim Sujin not only fucks me and sucks my dick, but drinks my cum too? Wondering what else she'll do? You're already rock hard thinking about it."

"Not that far..."

"So what? Hey. We've fucked this much, let's be honest. Truth is, I don't hate doing it with you. Drinking cum is... a separate issue."

Subtly confessing she likes my dick.

Well, yeah. Pretending 'it's not that great with you' while cumming like that would be funnier.

"I'm just worried you'll have a hard time."

"Aww, really? Minwoo worrying about this Kim Sujin. What an honor."

"..."

Her face turned somewhat serious.

"Minwoo. We can make billions like other OnlyFans channels. I'm going to achieve that. I don't care what you think of me. Drinking cum? That's not even an issue."

"..."

"I'm trying to change my life right now."

I just nodded.

'Anyway, I'll shut down the channel midway.'

Sujin held out her hand to me.

Those serious eyes.

Yeah.

'Your resolve came through loud and clear.'

I took her hand.

With an equally determined look.

Then she let out a deep sigh and said.

"Haa. Cut the bullshit. Give me the phone."

"Ah."

I handed Sujin her phone.

She smirked and said.

"Wow. Kim Minwoo gets daily blowjobs from me and splits the mission money? Sucking honey, aren't you?"

"...Hmm."

"What? Scared if ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you say yes, I'll take it all? Your insides are transparent."

"No... want all the mission money?"

"Shut up. Just enjoy it when I suck you off. Act like my boyfriend, my lover during filming. Got it? It won't be all honey for you either."

"Yeah."

Sujin fiddled with her phone and muttered.

"And for the next month, eat lots of pineapple, mango, kiwi, blueberries. Drink lots of water too."

"Why?"

"They say it adds sweetness to cum? Lots of water makes it thinner and easier to swallow. AI said so."

She said it so seriously, I could only nod.

From the first time she saw him.

Kim Sujin hadn't liked Kim Minwoo.

He was short, his plain face somehow cute.

He hogged all the attention and affection from boys and girls in the class.

And what pissed her off even more.

Was that he didn't even know he was popular.

Like some manga protagonist.

Kim Sujin hated that intensely.

Because it seemed like he knew but pretended not to.

And even she, if she let her guard down, found herself drawn to the kid.

She hated that.

What annoyed her more.

Were her so-called besties, Lee Ayoung and Choi Yujeong.

Front-seat Ayoung would sneak peeks at Minwoo during breaks while pretending to hang out with the kids at the back of the classroom.

Back-seat Yujeong openly poked him, ruffled his hair, and despite her big tits, carelessly put him in headlocks.

It was so obvious they both liked Minwoo.

She hated looking at it.

So she bullied Kim Minwoo.

She worried ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Yujeong and Ayoung might protect him.

But that was unfounded.

Once she started bullying him, Ayoung and Yujeong joined in like they'd been waiting.

As grades went up and no one else in class paid attention to him, cementing his loner image was a piece of cake.

Occasionally a girl or two would say, "Why bully Minwoo?"

But a casual shoulder pat from Yujeong telling them not to butt in shut them up.

From 3rd year middle school, as Minwoo's height caught up and his chubby face slimmed down, the three bullied him even more.

Thus, six years of bullying became like a box trapping a flea.

The boy was now strong enough to fight back physically, but he just nodded obediently to any demand.

He took it still when Yujeong went to hit him, and when Ayoung dashed naked to PE class, he took her textbooks for her.

Kim Sujin.

Hated that intensely.

How could a guy be like that.

Never once fighting back.

Like a slave.

So Kim Sujin kept bullying Kim Minwoo.

And then one day, if the flea suddenly jumped out of the box and snapped back enough to startle her.

Maybe then.

She might even reward him with a light kiss.

Or so she thought.

'Yeah.'

...That's what she definitely thought.

Kim Sujin stared blankly at the Han River visible from the subway window, lost in thought.

Now, Kim Minwoo's cock popped into her head at random times.

When that massive thing filled her pussy completely, her complicated mind went blank white.

She was starting to like sucking it too.

This morning had been really dangerous.

She'd almost blurted out "cum in my mouth."

Just tasting a bit scooped on her finger had felt so good it dazed her.

It definitely smelled and tasted like shit.

But... it was delicious.

'Does that even make sense?'

And now, for the mission, she had to take Minwoo's cum in her mouth.

Would she end up cumming while taking it in her mouth?

What would Minwoo think seeing her like that? No, too late for that.

More importantly.

Before the flea even jumped the box, she was about to crawl into it herself.

Kim Sujin gripped the subway strap tightly.

'Absolutely not.'

To some punk like Kim Minwoo.

'At least when taking his cum in my mouth, I can't give in.'

She couldn't fall any deeper.

Sujin squeezed her eyes shut.

Because she could feel her lower body getting wet just from having those thoughts.

"Please. Please."

I clasped my hands ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and prayed desperately.

Shwooo. Ting~

'Fuck, for real.'

I'd been saving up the piddly resources from playing and rolled the gacha... total bust.

'Whale it?'

I considered spending real money but shook my head.

'Not to that extent.'

Hmm.

Strange.

Ever since Sujin told me not to play games, they oddly felt less fun.

Not unfun, exactly.

More like... less interesting.

This money could buy delivery food with Sujin—that thought came first.

Instead of gacha 5-stars.

'Fucking wildly then grabbing something tasty beats it.'

Buy Sujin some lingerie instead?

Better to buy sexy undies for the prettier Sujin than skins for game characters, right?

I checked her phone's browser history.

To see if she'd looked up lingerie or something.

Better stop looking.

Then a text from Sujin came in.

Lingerie later.

First, prep for filming.

Moments later, the door lock beeped from outside, and Sujin entered the room.

"Yo."

Huh. Not dolphin pants over panties.

She'd been out.

Crop top, jeans, cardigan. Simple but well-put-together outfit.

Did she do those searches outside...?

"Where'd you go?"

"Yeah. Out for a bit."

I nodded and moved the camera.

"Hey."

"Yeah."

"You should ask where I went."

Tch. If I had, she'd snap "Why do you care? Mind your business."

"Where... did you go?"

Sujin sat on the edge of the bed.

"Went job hunting."

"Job?"

"Takes time for money from this. Gonna do part-time too. Something less intense."

"Find one?"

"Minwoo. Being too pretty is tiring."

"...?"

"Bosses eye-fuck you like pervs during interviews. Felt gross, couldn't do it."

I snorted, and Sujin glared.

"Why laugh? My friend got sexually harassed and you laugh?"

"No. Just reminded me of Yujeong's cafe suddenly."

"..."

"Gay uncle owner there, right? On TV sometimes. Probably safe there."

As Sujin started undressing piece by piece, I followed suit.

"Yeah? They hiring? Ask Yujeong."

In black bra and panties, she crossed her smooth legs seductively, then texted Yujeong.

'Perfect.'

Uncle had mentioned the evening part-timer quitting soon anyway.

"Hiiing."

Sujin suddenly whined cutely.

"What?"

"No word on hiring right now."

That was cute just now. Pass.

'She can make sounds like that?'

Never once in middle or high school in front of me.

She felt a bit different lately. Softer toward me.

"What does Yujeong know. Daytime has that owner uncle. Tomorrow tell Yujeong to ask him directly when he's there."

I could text Uncle in the meantime.

"Yeah. Good idea."

Sujin sent the text, then stripped off her underwear.

I positioned myself in front of the camera.

Naked Sujin knelt before me.

She gripped my fully hard cock like it was hers now, naturally.

"Ugh, seriously."

Sujin smacked my thigh with her other hand.

"Ow. Why..."

"Shave, dude. Thought you'd handle it yourself so didn't say. Hair in my mouth while sucking balls feels like shit."

"...Got it."

I rubbed my stung thigh.

Fair enough.

Sujin had full-body laser hair removal before filming.

No comeback.

"Come with me next time. I need more sessions anyway."

"Got it..."

She slowly stroked my cock and asked.

"Hit record?"

"...Yeah."

Sujin licked under the glans, then smirked.

"What?"

"Nothing. Hey. Don't shave."

"...?"

"I'll do it myself."

Hold up.

Suddenly intense?

My long-developed loner sensor triggered.

Whatever, Sujin took my cock in her mouth and sucked lightly.

Slurp. Slurp.

The room filled instantly with heavy, lewd air.

Her pink nipples hardened visibly in real time.

She sucked the glans a few times, naturally pulled off, then licked.

"Heh. Heh."

Then under glans, shaft, balls.

Like coating it greedily in her saliva.

I tidied her bangs and asked.

"Gonna swallow later?"

"We'll see. Ahh—"

She looked up at me and opened wide.

'Wants it in?'

I held my cock and fitted the tip to her mouth.

Mmm.

Lips tightened.

Slurp. Slurp.

Sujin grabbed my waist and started sucking in earnest.

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