Chapter 22
Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: Noona's Waxing Treatment
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"Alright, let's get started~."
Whew... huff! I'm so nervous.
Her excited expression is making me even more worried.
What if it's not the hair that gets yanked out, but my dick?
"First, I'll trim it down a bit."
Noona immediately snipped my panties right off with scissors.
...Huh? Then why'd she make me wear them in the first place?
Suddenly butt-naked, I hurriedly covered myself with my hands. Without even thinking.
"Huh? Why?"
Just a habit...
Even if we've seen everything already, it's still embarrassing. Wait, thinking about it, only I've been exposed here... Kinda unfair, huh?
Snip, snip.
Noona started trimming my pubes with full focus.
I could feel the thick tufts falling away.
Am I being reborn as a baby down there...?
"Now, time to wax~."
Her excited tone is worrying me!
I glanced up to look down at Ju-ha Noona.
She blew on the wax to cool it, then slowly started applying it around my groin.
"Hngh..."
A moan slipped out unbidden.
The wax was a bit warmer than body temperature... Hotter than I expected. Caught me off guard.
"Tell me if it hurts?"
She spread the wax on longer than I thought... Squelch, squelch.
Already tensing up. I nodded, and Noona yanked it off with force.
"--------~~~~~-----!!!"
Ugh... eek!? My whole body twisted.
No scream, not even a gasp... Is this pain for real?
"Ah... Forgot the oil..."
Realizing her mistake too late, Noona clamped her mouth shut.
Y-You idiot... I clutched my thigh, trembling uncontrollably.
"A-Are... you okay?"
Not okay at all, you idiot... I shot Noona a glare. Should I yank out a fistful of her pubes in revenge? Damn...
Noona scrambled to grab some oil.
I'm pissed as hell, but she's so pretty it calms me right down... Even her flustered face is charming...
"I'll apply the oil... You usually do this first..."
Noona eyed me cautiously as she started slathering on the oil. Squelch, squelch.
Her gloved hand was soft... And whether on purpose or not, one bare hand patted and soothed my groin.
Oh... The oil helps a lot. Still burns like hell, though...
"Let's try again..."
"Yeah..."
My dick, now shriveled up tight... Traumatized by the noona I trusted, it's at its smallest ever.
Rip! Rip!
Damn, it doesn't hurt as much now... The oil makes a real difference.
There was some pain, but nothing to scream bloody murder over.
When she pulled across my dick and inner thigh, it sent a sharp jolt... But bearable.
"Ngh!"
Still, some spots were too much.
My thighs bucked and shuddered, making Noona pause.
Feeling guilty about skipping the oil earlier, she kept blowing on it gently, trying her best to cool it down.
"You okay?"
Yeah...
I just wish Noona would blow on it like this all day.
I relaxed for a moment, recharging. Do it again, please...
Rip. Rip.
Not much hair left, so it seemed almost done.
The ballsack sent a shock like electricity buzzing through—eek—but Noona patted it down right away, making it manageable.
"No need for the butthole. Doesn't look necessary yet."
"Thank you..."
It ended more smoothly than expected...
Not sure if it was nerves, but it felt like less than 30 minutes. Aside from one groin feeling like a fireball, pretty successful...
"Time for finishing touches."
Noona grabbed tweezers and started plucking stragglers.
Her face buried close—practically sniffing my dick—as she focused. I could feel her breath.
So this is what they mean by the finishing touches feeling good...
"Phew."
Finally done, Noona stretched.
Then she carefully applied something like a sheet mask to my groin. Pat, pat.
"Put this on, then the soothing gel, and we're done! Did it hurt?"
"Nah, it was bearable..."
I was furious at first—wanted to rip her pubes out in payback...
But after that, it was fine. She's got skills...
Flick, flick, flick.
Noona fanned it with a small fan.
Cool breeze on my laid-out dick. Feels good...
"So, how's it going with Ju-ha? Her personality's no joke."
"...Eh... I've gotten used to it..."
If I couldn't handle it, I'd have bailed long ago... Compared to other bread shuttles, my treatment's not bad, so I'm hanging in there.
Never thought it'd continue into college, though.
"Heard you're good at poker."
"Not really... Just a bit."
"Did you learn somewhere?"
"Yeah... A little when I was a kid."
Small talk trailed off into silence.
Just the fan breeze on my dick amid the quiet.
...Sweat's breaking out. Gotta say something!
"Oh, right... Noona, can you delete my name from the records?"
"I'll do it in a sec. Didn't catch it anyway."
"Thanks..."
Flick, flick, flick.
Work done, Noona pulled down her mask and enjoyed the fan breeze herself.
Just like I imagined: gentle, kind face. Plays around a bit, maybe.
"Now for the soothing gel."
"Okay..."
Hope it's not some sticky, dangerous gel... A little worried.
With the fanning, it's starting to react—scared it'll get hard.
So getting erect during waxing means during the aftercare... Thought it'd be mid-rip.
Squish, squish.
Noona peeled off the mask and started applying gel with her gloved hand. Squelch, squelch.
Hot... So smooth. Like aloe gel, weird texture.
Couldn't tell on thighs or belly, but when she carefully stroked my dick and balls... Risky.
Lifting and rubbing from bottom to top, thorough... Getting slight reactions...
"So, the video idea was yours?"
"This one's selling like crazy, right?"
"Y-Yeah... But Ju-ha was the one filming..."
Gasp. I stopped talking, focusing hard on controlling my dick.
P-Patriotism anthem. Shaking, concentrating max, but Noona kept caressing like she meant it, chatting away.
"Filming with Ju-ha must be tough, right? Gotta do whatever she says."
"Y-Yeah, but..."
This isn't gentle application anymore. Dangerous hand movements.
Stroking up from balls and under the shaft, exciting it.
Panicking, I grabbed Noona's hand. N-Noona.
"..."
Noona stared at me with dangerous eyes.
No trace of her earlier clumsiness. Her eyes, her specialty, smoldered seductively.
"Only gonna film with Ju-ha?"
I drew a sharp breath. Noona held my hand in place while caressing my balls again.
I refused again, sitting up.
"W-Wait a sec, Noona."
Felt dangerous. Like crossing this line would spell trouble.
Not because I'm a pathetic eunuch—felt like it'd drag me into something messy.
Beating around the bush with my refusal, disappointment flickered across Noona's face.
Self-loathing? Regret? Hard to tell.
That softened me up.
"Sorry..."
Noona's hands turned gentle again.
Back to patting medical massage.
I sat still, letting her finish up.
Noona's face turned gloomy fast. No—if you're disappointed, that's on me, why look so down?
"All done... This is scrub remover? Start using it from today for maintenance.
Come back in two months for aftercare and ingrown hair removal."
She explained in a rush, then shuffled off.
"I'll ring you up... Let's go."
Atmosphere tanked instantly. Made me feel down too.
She could've just pitched it separately. Got weird on me outta nowhere, so I shut it down reflexively.
No matter how pretty, sudden moves fluster me.
"With first-visit discount plus referral..."
Noona tapped the calculator at the counter, looking glum.
"1.2 million won..."
"Pardon?"
No... way, right? Ju-ha said under 200k!
Seeing me freeze, Noona chuckled softly.
"Kidding. 150k. Includes aftercare, so no charge next time..."
Noona smiled faintly, swiped my card.
Beep. Payment done, she handed me the scrub.
"This is a gift. Use daily. Skip it, and you might get breakouts..."
Got it...
I pocketed the scrub.
Noona walked me out with a weak smile.
"Take care. Fixed your name. Text if questions."
"Yeah..."
A sigh escaped me. Shouldn't feel this way.
I'm not dying to film, no plans to expand the IP with others.
My dream's a good office job, not porn star.
Sure, I joke porn star life's the dream~ but nobody seriously hunts Japanese companies for it...
"Noona."
"Hm?"
Noona looked at me, all deflated.
Full-grown body, but why so childish?
"What were you gonna say earlier? Go on."
"...For real?"
Her face lit up.
They say a woman's smile's a weapon. Never thought a total loser like me would fall for it...
"W-Wanna sit here?"
Started off so charismatic... Less than an hour later, total airhead vibe.
I sat where she patted the chair, glancing outside.
Ha... damn, I dunno anymore.