Chapter 33
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Cock Addiction and Withdrawal Symptoms (1)
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Shhh...
The sound of water from the shower.
While Yujeong was washing up, I cleaned the room.
This didn't even count as cleaning anymore.
Not compared to the past few days, wiping up the puddles of pussy juice Sujin had spilled on the floor while sucking my cock.
After tidying up, I worked on my major assignment.
'Easy peasy.'
So easy I almost wanted to put it off until tomorrow.
Couldn't focus, so I opened my stock app.
Profits: 71,265,900 won
What the hell.
'Hit the daily limit again.'
Maybe hold off until tomorrow.
Then,
Click.
The bathroom door opened.
I quickly turned off my phone screen and pretended to stare at the assignment on my monitor.
Yujeong approached, wrapped in a large hotel towel from the bathroom like it was a dress.
"Whatcha doing?"
"Huh? Assignment."
"School?"
"Yeah."
Yujeong glanced at the coding screen for a moment before speaking.
"Whoa. No clue what any of this is."
I handed her the cool ion drink on the desk.
"Here, drink this."
"Oh."
She twisted the cap.
"Ngh."
"...?"
"Hngh!"
Yujeong twisted until her face turned red, but it wouldn't open.
"What're you doing."
"Damn it... Hands are slippery. You open it."
I took the drink, popped the cap, and handed it back.
Yujeong sipped it while watching me work on my assignment from the side.
"Ah~ So refreshing. Hey, how'd you know I like this stuff and have it ready? Hmm? Got some sense, huh?"
"You never drink soda. Always this."
"..."
She stared silently at the small PET bottle in her hand for a moment.
"Why?"
"Huh? No, nothing."
Yujeong looked a bit embarrassed, then went to the bed and sat on the edge.
She sat quietly for a bit before speaking.
"Hey."
"Yeah."
Damn. Thanks to Sujin, my usual '...'Yeah?' habit was gone.
"How often should you usually upload videos?"
"Sujin's doing twice a week now, plus one photo."
"Some OnlyFans girls do just once a week."
"They're uploading more videos to jack up sub prices. Eight bucks now, maybe twelve, up to eighteen later."
"Can you just hike it like that?"
"Other channels do it."
Good.
This made it feel like I was really running an OnlyFans.
Yujeong would probably copy Sujin anyway.
"So... uh, what kinda photos? Just any sexy ones?"
"Stuff subs would like?"
"That's what I'm asking. Sujin even posted one biting her panties. No sense of it."
I turned to face Yujeong.
"Photos guys would like, in your opinion?"
"That's the thing. It's not clicking. Thought it'd be naked pics, but Sujin's stuff got reactions even without being fully nude."
"Hmm... Think of it like this."
"...?"
"Post pics that'd turn me on or feel good if I saw them."
Yujeong's face twisted up.
"Ugh... Fuck."
I shrugged.
"Making money ain't easy."
Yujeong must've known I'd see the photos too when she posted them on OnlyFans.
She figured the AI filter would make it psychologically okay.
She took another sip and glanced at the camera.
"Take this?"
"Yeah. Transfer the video, and the camera... Who's shooting tomorrow?"
"Ayoung."
"Give it to Ayoung. Have her bring it when she comes to shoot."
Yujeong glared at me like I was annoying.
"You're totally living the dream, huh?"
"...What, what is."
"Fucking all us super hot girls in rotation ain't enough? Now creampie heaven too. Must be thrilled. Right?"
I rubbed my eyes like I was tired.
"Hey. Think it's easy for a guy to go every day? Tough on stamina."
Yeah, right.
Truth was, it was thrilling and fun every day.
Yujeong took a sip and muttered.
"Is it... really?"
I tried bluffing.
"If you don't need cash quick, Yujeong, once a week is fine."
"..."
"Give me a break too."
She didn't respond.
Paying rent with OnlyFans money—if no profits?
Plus others doing twice a week, her only once?
Her channel would lag behind.
But she couldn't straight-up say 'I want twice with you too.'
Admitting she wanted it that bad would be embarrassing.
Yujeong smirked.
"For whose sake?"
"...?"
She gulped down the drink and said,
"Twice a week minimum. Plus extras depending. Got it."
"...Huh?"
"Hey. If Sujin shoots two, I gotta do three to catch up."
"..."
No.
Wait, hold on.
"Anyway, check KakaoTalk. I'll sneak extras when the others aren't around. Once a week? I'd freeze my ass off."
"..."
No. Hold up.
This.
If only Yujeong thought this way, it'd be fine.
But the others too?
...Nah?
Has to be fine.
Once a day.
'This pace is perfect.'
I had limits on how much I could cum.
This morning Sujin chased me to school and sucked me off, so twice today already.
If this kept up daily?
Ah...
Won't work.
Sensing my doom, Yujeong grinned, curling her lip.
"Think we didn't consider that before starting?"
"That... stuff?"
"Think about it. Getting fucked by you—embarrassing for us, right? But we agreed because—"
Her finger pointed between my legs.
"That freak cock of yours seemed like our shot. The one that makes girls cum quick."
"..."
"So yeah. Resources limited, so the girl cumming more per load grows her channel faster, right?"
She snickered and continued.
"Once? Hilarious. Got the feel today. You... minimum three with me a week. Got it?"
Choi Yujeong worked out, so her recovery was solid.
She was out of it earlier, now perky already.
"...Posting three solo? Others'll notice."
"Idiot?"
"..."
"Post two. Stockpile one. Use it if something comes up. Duh. Head not working?"
Getting called out for a slow brain by Choi Yujeong.
Self-loathing hit hard.
"Anyway, Kim Minwoo. Strictly twice max with the others a week. Got it?"
"..."
"Nah. Sometimes once, say you're tired. Save that cum."
"..."
Something.
This... ain't right.
Yujeong stood, grabbing the camera and clothes.
"Got it? Three with me."
"Still... agreed twice with the others."
"Sssup."
Yujeong made the sound she used scolding a kid.
"..."
I instinctively clutched my solar plexus.
Yujeong laughed brightly.
"Like you said, we click great. Let's do this?"
"..."
"Answer."
"Huh? Uh..."
"Bye."
Yujeong left the room, and soon the front door clicked shut.
House went quiet.
I muttered to myself.
"Competition... is on."
8 PM.
Apt 302.
Choi Yujeong was editing today's footage for the first time.
-Ah, so. It'll work? Don't just touch my nipples—talk.
-For real?
-Real.
-Hmm. Guaranteed success.
-...Really?
-Really.
-Why?
-Today showed we sync well.
-W-We do?
-Yeah.
-...Good chemistry?
-Yeah.
This chit-chat from the break—probably cut it.
She leaned back in her chair, rubbing her dry face.
'Driving me insane.'
Seeing herself in Kim Minwoo's arms, nipples hard, pussy drooling juices—reality crashed in.
Writhing her hips like begging for cock, plain as day.
Talking chemistry while staring at his lips, dying for a kiss—pure horny bitch, even to herself.
Knowing he'd see the AI-filtered edit was some comfort.
'Still.'
Embarrassing as hell.
He'd felt her reactions with his own eyes and body.
'Fuck. Can't do this.'
Need to get a grip.
Couldn't stand him climbing over her just 'cause of his cock.
Choi Yujeong hit spacebar to replay.
-Continue?
-...
On-screen, crazed Choi Yujeong eagerly awaited his tongue; when he kissed, she tangled hers wildly.
'Fuck. Can't take it.'
Choi Yujeong spread her legs on the chair, slipped a hand into her pajama pants, and rubbed her clit.
"Haa. Kim Minwoo. Fucking bastard. Haa. Haa. Cock too big. Haa."
She masturbated watching herself get fucked by that monster cock, squirting pussy juice.
Soon after creampie, white cum erupted from deep inside.
Masturbating Choi Yujeong shuddered, hitting a light orgasm.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
Slowly pulled her hand from the pajama pants.
Juice-soaked fingers caught her eye.
'Fuck.'
This wasn't it.
Not enough.
That mind-melting, involuntary explosion.
Not that feeling.
'One more cum, and it'd be so refreshing.'
Then she could focus on editing.
Watching the video just made her crave his cock nonstop.
'No helping it.'
Better fix the distraction first, then refocus.
Choi Yujeong stripped off her pajama pants and panties, climbed onto the bed.
On her stomach, ass up, she reached between her legs.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
Fingers frantically rubbed her soaked pussy lips.
Juice dripped steadily.
Felt wetter than usual since fucking Kim Minwoo.
"Haa. Haa. Hngh. Ngh."
Frustrating.
Masturbating brought other thoughts, not his cock.
The forearm muscle when he casually popped her stubborn bottle cap.
-You never drink soda. Always this.
Remembering her favorite drink, annoyingly thoughtful.
"Haa. Haa. Cocky bastard."
Choi Yujeong ignored her fuzzy, ticklish heart and kept rubbing.
But in the end,
She couldn't reach what she craved.