Motel 1: Caught Red-Handed
"Ugh..."
I let out a groan as I stared up at the sky. My body felt like it was on the verge of collapse from exhaustion, but the view overhead was surprisingly beautiful—a night sky thick with stars, the kind you'd only see out in the countryside. Probably because this was a game world, there was no trace of pollution or anything like that. Gazing at that stunning scenery, I couldn't help but think about what I was doing right now. The realization hit me with a wave of mild depression.
I scanned my surroundings carefully, wondering, 'Where the hell did he go...'
When I came to my senses, Jung Taeyang was gone. Sure, I'd lost him while excitedly running around, but he could've easily kept up with me. Guess I got too hyped up from having fun after so long.
"Haa..."
After taking those sticker photos, we'd actually gone out and had a real blast. Karaoke, cafes—we hit every classic date spot, I think. Not that I considered it a date, of course. Just hanging out together. Anyway, maybe that's why my energy kept ramping up without me realizing it, until I ended up like this.
"And he won't even pick up..."
I called over and over, but no answer. He probably forgot his phone was in his pocket again, the space cadet.
"..."
If I knew where I was, I'd just head home. But not knowing my location was the real problem. Where the hell was this place? As I pondered, my eyes drifted to the bag in my hand. What was I supposed to do with this?
"Hmm..."
Well, if I just keep walking, something'll turn up. Worst case, I could call the cops and have them take me home. Not that I'd do it—too embarrassing. That's a last resort.
Oh, right—and I still needed to masturbate. But no way could I do it out here. It had to be naked and sloppy, which meant I couldn't exactly do it where people might see.
Gripping the shopping bag, I kept walking. And that's how I ended up back at that motel—the one I'd come to with Jung Taeyang before.
"Huh?"
No matter how I looked at it, it screamed "hotel." Anyway, thrilled to spot a familiar building at last, I headed inside. Not that I had any real reason to, but my feet just carried me in.
The motel lobby was deserted. It was unmanned to begin with, but it felt eerily quiet, like absolutely no one was around. I started wandering slowly, taking it all in. Last time with Taeyang, I'd been under hypnosis and not in my right mind.
"Whoa..."
The more I looked, the more impressive it got. As I poked around, my eyes landed on a familiar name.
[VIP Jung Taeyang]
"What the...?"
It was on a nameplate mounted on the wall, with a key hanging right below it. Looked exactly like a room key. Who leaves something like this out for anyone to snatch? That was my thought, but before I knew it, my hand was reaching for it.
Eh, if it's his room, I can use it, right? Key in hand, I hopped on the elevator and headed up. It was that same room from before. I glanced around nervously as I unlocked the door and slipped inside.
"This is where I lost my virginity..."
Not exactly a fond memory. It'd hurt like hell at first. A dull ache twinged in my lower belly at the thought as I slowly started undressing.
No choice, really. It was late, and masturbating was just common sense. I pulled out the memo pad again to double-check. Just making sure nothing had gotten weirder in the meantime. Reading through what I'd written, nothing felt off. Seemed like I was still good.
With that settled, I sat on the bed and began rubbing my pussy slowly. The already sensitive spot quickly started leaking. Now for the dildo—but the bed was too soft to fix it in place properly. I moved to the floor and secured it there instead.
Masturbating on the floor when there's a perfectly good bed? Well, the floor was warm, so it wasn't that bad.
"Oh, right."
Then another "common sense" rule popped into my head. Filming yourself masturbating is normal, obviously. I jotted it down in the memo pad and started recording.
Now I was finally all set. Or so I thought as I slowly lowered my hips.
And that's when the room door swung open.
"...Huh?"
There stood Jung Taeyang, drenched in sweat like he'd just sprinted here. My pussy pressed firmly against the dildo's tip, I stared blankly at him.
"Ditching our date to hole up in a motel and masturbate?"
"How'd you...?"
"The room sends a notification if anyone enters. Only you or I can come here anyway."
They had a feature like that? This place got more intriguing by the minute.
"So, what—sudden heat and you had to come rub one out?"
"W-well..."
No way could I admit I'd come here to knock out my daily masturbation quota. I gave an awkward smile and looked away.
Taeyang approached. Suddenly, my body felt weightless, like it was floating.
"Seriously turned into such a massive perv it's messing with your daily life, huh...?"
Coming from him, of all people. I gaped at him, dumbfounded by the sheer disconnect between his words and tone.
"What're you even talking about...?"
I said that, but honestly, he might not be wrong. My pussy was already gushing love juice. And I hadn't even really started yet—this was all from just seeing him.
"N-no, ugh..."
I quietly lifted off the dildo and scooted back, eyes darting nervously. But Taeyang crept forward too, until suddenly he had me pinned on the bed.
"Hngh...♡"
This classic position made my lower belly burn hot. My pussy clenched eagerly, waiting for cock. My mind knew exactly what this setup meant and unlocked my body without resistance. Looking up at Taeyang, my heart pounded wildly.
"..."
His hand moved to my lips, fingers brushing them teasingly before slipping one inside. I naturally sucked on it, making a lewd face.
"That's gotta be you seducing me, right?"
"Ah, no it's not...♡"
Even I knew that sounded unconvincing. My voice was already melting into pure temptation. When he pulled his finger out, a thin strand of saliva trailed after it. Watching it, I felt like I might cum on the spot.
"Hnn...♡"
His cock poked at me through his pants. He undid his belt, then prodded my belly with the fully hard shaft, teasing me mercilessly.
"I already did you a bunch of times earlier..."
"Wasn't that eel just to make you horny nonstop?"
"Ahn..."
Damn that eel. Regret was sinking in hard. Taeyang scooped me up and shifted me to the center of the bed, then stripped and climbed on top. All I could see was that rock-hard cock.
I kissed the tip without thinking, then yanked my head back in panic.
"Okay, that's straight-up seduction. Admit it?"
"N-nope..."
No words left. Cursing my body, I squeezed my eyes shut. I felt his touch—stroking my hair gently, then slapping my face lightly with his cock. Tender care mixed with utter humiliation. The contrast sent a twisted pleasure surging through me.
"Your mind's turned into a total pussy house too now, huh? Body already was, but yeah."
"N-no it's not...♡"
As soon as I said it, his cock draped across my face. Can you say that with this right here? it seemed to ask. No way I had another answer. My voice crawled out, meek and needy.
"B-because I am a pussy house♡ So please thrust it in quick♡"