Chapter 6
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 6
Chapter Title: It's Not That I'm Too Sensitive, Your Dick Is Weird (1)
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A few days earlier.
Kim Sujin lay on the narrow bed in her cramped goshiwon room, fiddling with her phone.
[OnlyFans Revenue]
[OnlyFans Spice Level]
[OnlyFans Busted = Jail Time]
[OnlyFans Popularity]
[Guys' Porn Preferences]
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.
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No matter what info she searched for, nothing useful came up.
Of course, she didn't have anyone around her doing this stuff either.
All she could do was watch porn and think about what to film with Kim Minwoo.
'Haa... Is this really the way to go?'
To do OnlyFans, she'd quit one of her part-time gigs. Got laser hair removal. Even had a birth control implant.
Most of the top-viewed vids ended with creampies.
Even she thought those were way hotter.
'Ah. Should I just back out now?'
Sujin stared blankly at the goshiwon ceiling, lost in thought.
She couldn't shake the feeling that there were other ways to make money without this.
But.
At the same time, she hesitated to let it go.
Her dad's business partners had betrayed him.
Framed him for embezzlement and ran off with the cash, or so the story went.
Their once-wealthy family had suddenly fallen on hard times.
Changing the household's basic spending habits wasn't something you could do overnight.
And with creditors hounding them at home, she needed urgent cash to pay them off.
Sujin couldn't just stand by and watch.
She'd lived the sweet life all this time, so it was time to help out.
She'd moved out to lighten the load even a little.
Even sent money home from her part-time jobs.
But it still wasn't enough.
She wanted to get the house, the family, back to normal as fast as possible.
Part-time work alone couldn't cut it.
Internet streaming or YouTube? She wasn't great at talking, and to stand out, she'd have to show her face anyway.
No guarantee showing her face would make money quick. And if it blew up and one of the creditors recognized her?
Famous Streamer's Dad Exposed as Debt-Ridden Gambler.
Streamer Shamelessly Dodges Dad's Debts.
Scenarios like that flashed through her mind.
Sujin needed a way to make serious money without showing her face.
'The sex industry always pays.'
Illegal, sure, but as long as she didn't get caught.
Plus, it wasn't like selling her body to strangers.
Just with Kim Minwoo...
That wasn't so bad, right? Not exactly respectable, but not unforgivable.
Sujin's hand slowly slipped inside her panties.
'Ah. I hate this for real.'
She started gently rubbing her clit with her finger.
Ever since doing it with Minwoo, her body had gone weird.
She'd never masturbated before.
But lately, her hand kept wandering down there.
'Ngh.'
It's the stress.
That's what she thought at first.
Sleeping with Minwoo raw was her way of escaping real-life stress with some rebellion.
But as she masturbated more, Sujin realized something.
No matter what.
She couldn't recapture the pleasure from when she'd come her brains out on Minwoo's bare cock, squirting everywhere.
Since that day, it felt like something was building up inside her, unsatisfied.
It went beyond mere lust—enough to make her think it'd be bad for her health if she didn't release it.
The day after squirting like a cheap fountain, she'd impulsively suggested OnlyFans to Minwoo.
Because of the looks his classmates gave him at the restaurant. Those intimate glances she hated.
If things kept going, he'd drift into their circle.
She felt like he'd never come back as her plaything.
Even if it meant dragging him into the dark with her.
She just wanted him by her side.
It was a crazy proposal spat out in the heat of the moment.
But now she couldn't take it back.
'I have to do it with Minwoo.'
Money aside, maybe doing it again would let her cum that hard once more.
The thought wouldn't leave her head.
The birth control implant? She'd chatted with Minwoo a ton and decided carefully.
'It's just a little device in my uterus. Can take it out anytime.'
She was all prepped.
Sujin just wanted to climax on Minwoo's dick as soon as possible—without seeming desperate.
*
"That's all your stuff?"
I asked as I picked up her suitcase.
"Yeah. Gotta buy new since I'm on my own now."
Sujin said it proudly.
Sigh.
What was pride worth anyway?
Seeing her unable to be honest made her kinda pitiful.
Looked like she hadn't even told her closest pals, Ayoung or Yujeong, about her situation.
"Whatever. Room's fully furnished, so just grab daily essentials."
"Gonna borrow from you, Minwoo~"
"Do what you want."
I grabbed her suitcase and headed up the stairs.
As we climbed, Sujin asked cautiously.
"But... we really don't need a contract or anything?"
"...Yeah."
The lease was in my name. What could she do?
Not like she had deposit money anyway.
"Should I at least say hi to the landlord...?"
"Guy owns so many buildings, he won't care about one studio."
"...Must be loaded."
"Did it for a buddy down on his luck. Just for a year. Told you, right?"
"..."
"Not that it's really you, but that's the story to make it work."
"Yeah..."
"Hngh."
I set the suitcase down in front of the third-floor door, arms aching.
Weirdly, I felt stronger than before. Used to be, I couldn't have hauled this up here.
Pressed the door lock code.
"0000. Change it later."
"Okay."
Beep.
Opened the door and brought her stuff inside.
Sujin stood there, awestruck by the spacious room compared to her goshiwon.
Our eyes met, and she snapped out of it with a grin.
"All thanks to you, Minwoo. Free place near school."
"...Not exactly free."
"Huh?"
"You cover basic maintenance, electric, heat."
"...Not free?"
"But. That's. Already in our 50-50 split. From my cut."
Kim Sujin nodded, relieved.
"Think of it as investing in me."
I scratched my neck awkwardly, then got serious.
"Sujin. I've done this much for you, so no more blackmail with videos, okay?"
"Blackmail...? Did I do that?"
She beamed as I cowered like back in middle school.
"We're business partners now. Right?"
Sujin looked around the room.
"Hmm. But you can't half-ass it either."
"I'll work hard."
"I mean it—prioritize this over school. If you had to pick, choose our gig. I'm serious about this."
She turned on the sink faucet to check water pressure.
"...Yeah. But."
Sujin turned to me.
I asked carefully.
"Didn't you say it was just for fun?"
"Idiot. Would I get a birth control implant for fun?"
She rubbed her lower belly.
"..."
"Office job after college? Won't make bank. When I said 'bored,' I meant slaving away at a desk like everyone else."
"Ah..."
"With my body and your dick, we won't lose to any porn out there. I'm not dumb. It has potential, so let's do it."
"...Yeah."
Sujin smirked.
"Whatever. You're probably more into my body than the money."
"Nope."
"...?"
"I'm into the money too."
She chuckled.
"Good. That's what I like to hear."
I asked cautiously.
"So no more blackmail?"
Sujin looked at me pitifully.
"Hey."
"..."
"You idiot?"
Sujin came close and stretched my cheeks.
"Euggh. Our Minwoo. Thought you toughened up, but you're still such a softie. Huh?"
"...Wha."
"I could threaten to spread around school that we're doing OnlyFans. Or tell Ayoung and Yujeong. Why not think like that? Can't?"
Cheeks pulled, I answered seriously.
"Tha gir wouln't eve blink. I coul too but no poin. Even i thin so."
She smiled, satisfied and proud.
"Our Minwoo's smart. I like that."
Sujin let go.
I rubbed my cheeks and asked.
"But you really won't tell Ayoung or Yujeong?"
"For now. If it flops, it'd be embarrassing."
"Yeah."
"Told 'em I'm living here, though. They'll visit a lot."
"...Huh?"
Knock knock.
Familiar voices from outside.
"Hey. Anyone home? Kim Sujin?"
"This bitch shacked up with Minwoo."
Choi Yujeong and Lee Ayoung.
*
Women's hierarchies differ subtly from men's.
Not based on brute strength like guys, so who knows the exact rules.
But one thing's clear: Yujeong and Ayoung see Sujin as above them.
They follow her lead on decisions.
Arguments? Sujin steps in, they shut up.
Even teasing material—Sujin gets a pass.
If they tease her, they never cross lines. Target shifts to me quick.
Look at 'em now.
Could roast her forever for raw-dogging me and moving in.
"God, Minwoo's such a dick. Hooks Sujin up with a place but not us."
Yujeong grumbled.
"You two aren't... like, dating or anything, right?"
Ayoung fretted over Sujin.
Her face screamed, 'Sujin, please say no. You're too good for him.'
Sujin patted Ayoung's shoulder.
"Am I crazy? School's close, room opened up, so I moved."
Yujeong scoped the place.
"Fully loaded. Nice. How much, Sujin? Management included, 10-man won for 30 pyong?"
"Yeah. Friend of Minwoo's hooked me up cheap."
"Around here? 10-man for 30 pyong is a steal. Minwoo. Me next? Got it?"
"..."
Don't say 10-man for 30 like that. Gotta say market rate.
I pretended not to hear, fiddled with my phone.
Thud.
"Gahk."
Yujeong's solar plexus punch bent me over.
Not hard, but right in the sweet spot—hurt like hell.
Yujeong patted my head.
"Got it? Me next?"
"...Y-yeah."
Six years of conditioning kicked in reflexively.
Ayoung and Sujin giggled beside us.
"Gotta head to work. Back for dinner. Chinese?"
"Me too. Dinner. Booze since forever?"
Sujin nodded.
"Sure."
...Sure my ass. It'll turn into your hangout. Dumbass.
Sujin said.
"Like last time, at Minwoo's."
"Sweet."
"Okay~"
My place as the spot? Fuck.
Ayoung slipping on shoes at the door.
"Minwoo. Relax. No gangbang like last time."
"..."
Yujeong cracked up.
"Heh. Bet this fucker wants it."
Ah. Craving Yujeong gut punch. Just once. One good hit.
"Heading out. Minwoo, hit the cafe. Free drinks for you. Unlimited. So the place. Got it?"
"..."
Fuck. My shop.
Yujeong and Ayoung glued to phones even while shoeing up.
"What, another update? These assholes update nonstop."
"Mine too. Hit 'later'."
"Yeah."
Hack's holding at least.
Saw the girls off to the first floor, then back up to the third with Sujin.
"Unpack. Text if you need stuff."
God. Hate looking at Sujin.
Pissed she told Yujeong 10-man for 30. Pissed she laughed while I took the gut shot. Pissed she's making my place the booze spot.
Gonna watch her squirting vid.
"Got stuff. I'll unpack."
Sujin followed me up.
"...?"
She blinked big eyes at me.
"Let's film a creampie first?"
Hate her? Nah.
Sujin's fucking gorgeous.