Chapter 112
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: Halloween Special - Spring Bunny Girls
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"Happy Halloween!"
When I got home, there were bunny girls waiting.
Two of them, even.
A strapless black swimsuit.
Black fishnet pantyhose.
A white collar with a black bow tie around the neck, white cuffs on both wrists.
Black high heels, black bunny ears, and a white bunny tail to top it off.
One of them had a familiar face.
My little sister, Mi-so.
No surprise there.
But the other one was a face I didn't recognize.
"Unfamiliar face? It's me! Su-jin!"
"Oh! Flat steamed bun tits, but singing skills that no one can touch—it's Jin-i!"
Spring's main vocalist, Jin-i.
Real name Park Su-jin. Age 20.
Short stature, slender build.
Weight: 37kg.
She'd dyed her hair blonde to avoid looking like an easy target despite her small size, but it only made her cuter.
Still, her singing talent was the real deal. Top-tier. No denying it.
She deserved the nickname "little giant."
"Whoa~ Flat bun! Mi-so, scold your oppa!"
"Pfft. Flat bun."
Jin-i pretended to cry and threw herself into Mi-so's arms, but Mi-so just smirked right back.
And of all places, she buried her face right into Mi-so's chest.
Those superior D-cup breasts.
"Damn it!"
Jin-i might get tons of love for her cute looks and killer vocals, but that alone couldn't bridge the gap.
In my eyes—where "big tits bring great fortune" was basically a life motto—Jin-i just looked like a kid.
Even now, dressed in the same bunny girl outfit as Mi-so, her chest area hung loose, nearly flashing her nipples.
"This is on purpose! It's killer, right?!"
Killer.
Pfft.
Had the meaning of that word changed when I wasn't looking?
I could see her solar plexus, at least.
"Yeah. Keep at it."
"Hey!"
As I teased her with a grin, Jin-i lunged at me.
I grabbed her fully exposed armpits and hoisted her up.
She was shockingly light.
"Put me down!"
I lifted her over my head and lowered her like a kid throwing a tantrum, and she flailed wildly, begging to be set down.
"Oppa. We came to celebrate with you, you know."
"Celebrate?"
"Yeah! You ungrateful jerk of an oppa! We came to celebrate, and all you do is tease!"
Oh yeah, she'd texted about congratulating me on my debut.
Said she'd even bring a gift.
I'd deleted it and forgotten all about it.
But here she was, for real.
Feeling a bit guilty, I set Jin-i down on the floor.
"Thanks. Where's the gift?"
I appreciated it, sure, but my plan was to grab the present quick and send her packing.
Seeing Mi-so in that bunny girl getup had my dick stirring already.
I wanted the kids gone so the adults could have some fun.
"That gift is... drumroll~."
Jin-i mimed drum sounds with her mouth.
Whoa! What kind of present could it be?
I was getting excited!
"The right to do whatever you want with cute little Su-jin... for one night only!"
She threw her arms wide with a ta-da!
"Pass."
"What!?"
Honestly, I'd seen it coming.
Showing up at a guy's place dressed like that? Only one reason.
Like that time she stripped and asked me to play piano for her.
The cute, bubbly Jin-i turning out to be this kind of girl...
A little disappointing.
Seo-ah was the same way. The idol world was brutal.
The only proper idol was our Mi-so.
"Go home. Kids need their sleep."
"Who's a kid? I'm the same age as Mi-so!"
Come to think of it, they were friends.
But Mi-so looked like the unnie no matter how you sliced it.
Standing next to Jin-i, even Mi-so's spoiled side seemed mature.
"No way I'm leaving!"
Jin-i flopped onto my bed, spread-eagled.
She probably thought she'd hold out like that, but she was so light I could toss her out with one hand if I wanted.
What to do? Drag her out by force?
Or just leave her and head out myself?
"Oppa."
Mi-so poked my back.
I turned to see her looking apologetic.
"Actually, there's a reason Jin-i's acting like this."
"A reason? Don't tell me the CEO said something again?"
"CEO? Our CEO?"
Oh! Wrong guess?
I'd flashed back to Seo-ah's thing and assumed it was that CEO pulling strings.
Using Jin-i as bait to lure me in or whatever.
"No, it's got nothing to do with the CEO. This is Jin-i's personal issue."
"What issue?"
Good thing neither seemed too hung up on the CEO mention.
Whew. Close call.
I'll be more careful from now on.
"The thing is..."
Mi-so nodded at Jin-i to spill it.
But Jin-i hesitated, sitting glumly on the bed and mumbling.
"What's up? Something serious?"
Figuring it wasn't lighthearted, I pulled up a chair and sat.
If bubbly Jin-i was hesitating, it had to be big.
"Lately... my voice won't come out."
Jin-i said glumly.
"Your voice?"
It was coming out fine?
"Not that voice. My singing voice."
She caught my confusion and clarified.
"You mean... you can't sing well anymore?"
"Yeah. Something like that."
"...That's bad."
Take away her singing, and all that's left is flat buns.
Serious problem.
For her, sure, but huge for Spring too.
Jin-i was their main vocalist.
...But why tell me?
Like with Su-a's acting issues.
If there's a problem, see an expert.
I could fake acting advice, but singing? Total amateur.
"It's because of you, Sun-hu oppa!"
"Me?"
Jin-i suddenly snapped.
"Because of you, I can't sing! And sex feels off too, so I broke up with my boyfriend!"
"Huh?"
Jin-i had a boyfriend?
Then stuff like last time was definitely off-limits.
Not that it would be okay without one, but still.
"How's that my fault?"
"Well..."
Jin-i mumbled again.
Singing, boyfriend, sex... what did any of it have to do with me?
And honestly, I didn't want to hear about boyfriends or sex from a girl like her.
Idols should just stay pretty and pure...
"Ever since you saw that thing of yours back then, I can't focus when I'm with my boyfriend... I barely react, zone out mid-way, he gets mad, we fight... and boom, breakup."
"..."
That's my fault?!
The words nearly escaped, but I swallowed them.
Logic doesn't work on this stuff.
Deep down, Jin-i probably knew it wasn't my fault.
But with no one else to blame, I'd do.
If she needed a target, I'd take it quietly.
"So take responsibility and have sex with me."
"...How do we get there?"
That, I had to call out.
"Ever since seeing yours, I can't stop thinking about it. Even with my boyfriend, I keep comparing. Like, it'd feel way better if it was that one."
"...You're awful."
What did that poor guy do to deserve this?
If a girl did that while with me, I'd be crushed too.
"I know! I know, but what am I supposed to do?!"
Jin-i huffed, hugged her knees, and turned away.
"Horny thoughts all day! I know I'm a slut! But come on, who asked for this? You think I like it?"
Then she started sniffling.
Face turned, so I couldn't see.
Hmm.
Some real circumstances here, huh.
Didn't want to dig too deep.
Poke poke.
Mi-so was behind me again.
'Oppa, do it with Jin-i. Please.'
She mouthed it.
Hmm... Not hard to do, but.
'I'll make it up to you later.'
Mi-so's service.
I'd do anything she asked anyway, no need for that.
And for something like this, the guy should be begging.
I sat on the bed beside Jin-i.
She kept her head turned, pretending not to notice.
I pulled her dyed blonde hair toward me.
Leaned that tiny body against mine, stroked her golden locks, and said,
"Jin-i. You know that's on you, right?"
"...Dunno."
A sulky reply in a choked voice.
"What if a guy was doing it with you but thinking about some busty other girl? You'd like that?"
"That... No."
"Exactly. Thinking about anyone but the guy you're with is super bad. Your boyfriend was all about you, but you were off dreaming of someone else."
"..."
"So apologize to him. Got it?"
"...Yeah."
She's a good kid at heart.
I pulled her head to my chest and stroked her hair.
"But you'll have sex with me instead?"
"..."
Can't dodge that easily, huh.
Time to decide.
"Funny, that's what I want to say. You said I could do whatever with Jin-i tonight, right? For real?"
"Yeah!"
Her smiling face beats crying, cute as hell.
"Best debut gift ever. Thanks."
I kissed her small lips.
Jin-i closed her teary eyes and accepted them.
"Mmwah, mm."
Slid my hand into the gap at her chest.
A little nub was there.
Even under that soft skin, I felt a small mound.
Didn't look like much, but it was there. Breasts.
And she seemed to feel it when I touched.
Here I was, thinking rude thoughts, but I gently rubbed her modest chest.
"Hng, mmph."
Jin-i fought back, stroking between my legs over my clothes.
"Chup... Mongolian... death worm... mmwah."
What the hell?
I pulled her bunny suit down to her waist.
Without breasts to fill it, her pale skin made those tiny nipples stand out sharp.
Broke the kiss and took one nipple in my mouth.
"Haaang."
Sucked one breast while fondling the other by hand.
Jin-i writhed cutely with every touch.
Small, but damn, good reactions.
I'd never got guys who preached the beauty of small tits... but Jin-i made me see it.
Guess I'll respect their view from now on.
Then I glanced at Mi-so, curious.
Didn't it bug her, watching oppa with her friend?
Mi-so was sprawled right next to us, fiddling with her phone.
Her well-developed hips curved up plump, fluffy bunny tail stealing my eye.
"Oppa. No looking at other girls while doing it with me."
"Ugh."
Jin-i's hand clamped my dick tight.
Small, but fierce grip.
"Acting all high and mighty with your lecture, but what's oppa doing? Just a slightly bigger lame dick."
"Lame... dick?"
First time hearing that, I froze.
Jin-i shoved me onto the bed.
Then stripped off the half-down bunny suit completely.
Her white skin flushed red with arousal.
"Not lame? Then prove it."
She straddled my stomach naked.
Her tiny pussy rubbed against the bulge in my pants.
"La. Me. Dick."
She looked down, smirking lewdly.