Chapter 21
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: The One-Minute Raw Challenge
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I'm telling you, it's real! Kim Minwoo's dick is seriously weird!
"I don't want much. Just like 30 seconds—no, one minute each. Huh?"
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"..."
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung stared at each other in silence.
Both wearing faces that said, What the hell did I just hear? You heard it too, right?
Choi Yujeong spoke up first.
"...You want us to do it with this guy again?"
"Why not? Why, why?"
Lee Ayoung blinked rapidly.
Yeah. Of course it's shocking.
Yujeong let out a sigh and said,
"Haa... Fine. So you want us to guest star in your videos? Since we've already done it with him once?"
Kim Sujin, who had been sipping her beer, frantically waved her hands.
"No, no! Nothing like that. Do I look insane? What do you think I am?"
Ayoung asked,
"Then what? Why are you asking us to do it?"
Sujin, catching my eye, rubbed the back of her neck with a How do I even explain this? look on her face.
After a moment's hesitation, she pointed at me with her chin and spoke.
"Kim Minwoo's dick... it's kinda weird."
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung's gazes snapped straight to me.
More precisely, to my crotch.
Kim Sujin continued,
"After he moves a few times, I... I just cum."
At this sudden premature orgasm confession, Yujeong leaned back on the sofa and said,
"Isn't that just... your body type?"
A faint smile played on her lips.
Kim Sujin protested indignantly,
"No. Listen. That time with the condom, going at it reverse cowgirl, nothing happened. But you guys haven't tried raw with him. Raw, and it just... hits weird, and I cum so fast, okay?"
Lee Ayoung topped off her glass with beer and said,
"So you want us to check if it makes us cum fast too?"
"...Yeah."
"So basically... your orgasms come too quick, which is weird, so you want us to get raw-fucked by your boyfriend to test it?"
Kim Sujin squeezed her eyes shut then open.
"Hey. Fuck. First off. I'm not dating Kim Minwoo, and he's obviously not my boyfriend."
Yujeong cut in,
"For real?"
"For real. Super for real."
It was true, but her vehement denial kinda stung.
"..."
"And if it was just me cumming quick, would I risk this embarrassment to beg you guys?"
"Then what? How is it weird?"
Kim Sujin chugged her beer, slammed the glass down.
She wiped her mouth and said,
"...It makes you squirt. Like in porn."
She clearly wasn't one to shy away from embarrassment anyway, and now she was dead set on verifying it tonight.
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"..."
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung looked like they had no idea what she was talking about.
Sujin fiddled with her phone and said,
"I'm telling you. Even when I suck it, I end up squirting while he cums. I'll show you. Our video."
At "suck it," Yujeong grimaced, and Ayoung's eyes went wide in shock.
"...You sucked it? Kim Minwoo's dick? You sucked it?"
"You don't suck dick in porn? Of course you do."
She played one of our OnlyFans videos and handed it to Yujeong.
Yujeong took the phone, and Ayoung scooted right up next to her.
-Slurp. Slurp. Sluuuurp.
In the video, a blonde woman sucked a massive cock, and with it still in her mouth, she squirted pussy juice everywhere.
Yujeong burst out laughing.
"Pfft. I knew it. Fuck, you were pranking us? Why, come on~ Not even April Fool's. Almost got me."
"...That's me and Minwoo. AI-blurred faces so you can't tell."
Sujin said it dead seriously, and Yujeong's face hardened again.
Ayoung pointed at the screen from the side.
"It... looks like it? That's Kim Minwoo's bedroom. Look here. Bits of their faces are visible. Totally his dick. Size, girth, and that slight upward curve."
Yujeong smacked my thigh.
"Hey. Pants off, Minwoo. Let us check."
"It is mine..."
I awkwardly covered my crotch with my hands.
Kim Sujin sighed heavily.
"Minwoo, should I go grab the unblurred original? They won't believe without the raw version?"
Yujeong and Ayoung exchanged silent glances.
Yujeong spoke first.
"...Earned 300 in just a few days, for real?"
"Yeah. I'll show you the admin page."
Sujin snatched the phone from Yujeong's hand.
Yujeong asked me,
"Even if earnings show, what if you can't withdraw?"
"...Should be fine?"
"Not 100% sure, huh?"
"Guaranteed. Routed through a few accounts so it doesn't flag."
"Fuck. You said you were good with computers—pro-level laundering? Makes sense, you won some award in high school."
I just shrugged, and Yujeong went, "Ooh, Kim Minwoo~" while patting my head.
Good thing they were tech illiterate.
"Here, look."
Sujin showed the admin page with the piled-up subscription fees.
She refreshed, and the dollars ticked up.
Yujeong's pupils dilated for a split second.
"Yeah... okay, got it."
She was trying way too hard to play it cool.
"But."
Lee Ayoung, who'd been lost in thought, whipped her head toward us.
"Raw, you said?"
"Yeah."
"What about pregnancy?"
Sujin rubbed her belly.
"Got the implant? Tiny hormone thing in the uterus. You guys should too. No periods, love it. Highly recommend."
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"..."
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung seemed weirded out, like this wasn't the Sujin they knew.
"For real... after showing the video, you won't back out, right?"
At Sujin's words, Yujeong casually karate-chopped my Adam's apple.
"Gahk. Kek."
"This fucker just sitting there not stopping you pisses me off."
Kim Sujin patted my back.
"Honestly, Minwoo's curious too. Makes sense. Once you experience it... it's unreal."
As Sujin stroked me, Ayoung glared like she wanted to kill me.
What did I even do...
Yujeong snickered and turned to the TV.
"Not doing it. Am I crazy?"
Yeah, figured. Sober, it'd be tough.
Sujin, meeting my eyes, looked resigned too.
Then,
Lee Ayoung spoke up out of nowhere.
"I'll do it."
All eyes turned to her. Ayoung grinned and continued,
"But on one condition."
"A room... you say?"
"Yeah. Close to the subway, nice place. Fun with you guys around. Put me in 302 next to Sujin's room."
"...No."
Yujeong cut in.
"Hey, fuck. Me first. Right, Minwoo?"
"That's not up to me—"
Ayoung snickered.
"Fine? Then no deal."
Sujin whispered in my ear,
"Make it happen somehow. Yeah?"
Well... I was curious too. If it makes other girls squirt like that.
But they didn't know the building was mine—giving a firm yes out of nowhere would raise suspicions.
Ayoung mixed soju-beer in her glass and asked,
"What'd Sujin say she paid? Deposit 1,000, monthly 30?"
"Well..."
"...?"
"Actually, free..."
I whipped my head to Sujin.
What?! You're spilling that too?
The others stared at her too.
She placed a hand on my thigh and explained calmly.
"Precisely, my old place was 60k monthly rent? Instead of 5:5 OnlyFans split, Minwoo covers the 60. Utilities and management fees from my cut."
Yujeong asked,
"How much for management and utilities?"
Isn't that beside the point right now?
Sujin looked at me.
"Like 20?"
"...Yeah."
Yujeong grabbed my thigh hard.
"What? So 80k free? Fuck, me too."
"...?"
"I'll do OnlyFans with Minwoo. Free room for me too."
Ayoung smacked Yujeong's arm.
"Hey, what the fuck, suddenly?!"
Ignoring her, Yujeong asked me seriously,
"Deposit here?"
"Sujin's place... 3 mil?"
Yujeong's finger quickly scribbled numbers on the living room floor.
"Insane. Plus 80k monthly for a year... 960k. Deposit 3 mil at 5% interest yearly 150k. Wow. Saves over 1.1 mil a year."
She can't even divide properly but doing mental math now?
Lee Ayoung said,
"What? So not a cheap hookup deal... but using collab earnings?"
Yujeong shook her head.
"Nah, dummy. No deposit needed. Minwoo handled it with the landlord. Right?"
"...Yeah."
I nodded.
Definitely different social savvy—kid with parents buying apartments vs. solo part-timer in a basement.
Sujin tapped the living room floor.
"So. Doing it now or not? Huh?"
Yujeong chuckled deeply.
"Now? Nah. But if Minwoo handles the deposit, I'm down for OnlyFans collab."
Ayoung applied lip tint and muttered,
"No room, no deal for me~"
They were way more stubborn than expected.
Last time they just helped themselves to me.
I wanted to yell, Just let me hit it once, you bitches!
Sujin and I were at the point of resignation.
Ayoung finished her lips, smacked them, and grinned.
"Yujeong, they're trying to drag us into OnlyFans together, right?"
At that, Kim Sujin yelled,
"Hey! I'm serious! Kim Minwoo's dick is fucking weird! Minwoo, whip it out. I'll show you. Believe then?"
Sujin went to pull my pants down.
"No. Sujin. Wait. Hold on."
I grabbed both her hands to stop her.
"Then how about this."
Sujin's hands went limp. Everyone perked up at my words.
"One minute each with me. If you don't squirt, guaranteed room. Deal?"
Yujeong scoffed.
"Guaranteed? Why should we trust you?"
"If I can't get the rooms, live here free for a year. I'll move out."
No issue—plenty of studio rooms on the third floor.
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung eyed each other.
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Four rooms. Two bathrooms. Spacious living room and kitchen.
This place... free?
Lee Ayoung shouted first.
"Call!"