Childbirth Subsidy and the Second Birth

"Chuu... slurrrp... chuuu..."

Seong Miyeon moved her head back and forth rapidly. Her exposed breasts bounced in rhythm with her movements.

'This place is a gourmet spot for breast views.'

Seong Miyeon’s body was truly, insanely arousing. Perhaps because they were so large, even her light movements felt dynamic. Watching her breasts while receiving such a dedicated blowjob made it even harder to hold back.

"I'm, I'm gonna cum...!"

Even at the mention of me cumming, Seong Miyeon didn't stop. Instead, she sucked harder, shaking her head faster to stimulate me. I ejaculated, feeling an indescribable pleasure spreading through my highly sensitized cock.

"Ugh!"

A thrilling sensation surged up my spine. It felt better than any orgasm I had experienced in my entire life. It felt so good that my waist trembled slightly.

It didn't end with just one wave; I kept ejaculating in spurts.

"Ugh... ughhh...!"

Seong Miyeon, perhaps not expecting so much semen, had some leaking from her lips. White liquid stained her cheeks and forehead. She realized the semen had splattered on her face and frowned.

"..."

'Oh, that's erotic. Wait, is this the time for that?'

Seong Miyeon’s face hardened coldly as she glared at me. Was she angry because I came on her face? I suppose anyone would be angry, right? She just stared at me without saying a word, which made it even scarier. Soon, she tightened her grip on my cock.

"Aaaah...!"

My glans, already sensitive to the limit from just cumming, was being pressed firmly by her thumb. It felt good, but the urge to scream was just as strong.

"Hey, you loser. Who told you to cum this much?"

"Sorry. It just felt too good."

"Tsk! Of course it would. I sucked your cock and even made you cum."

She was certainly right about that. It even seemed like she had swallowed some of my semen in the process. To think that Seong Miyeon had swallowed my cum. My head was so hazy from the pleasure of the orgasm that it felt like a dream. I wanted to ask her what it tasted like, but if I did, she’d probably really try to kill me.

"Haa. It’s all over my face. Do you have any idea how much effort I put into this makeup?"

"You're pretty even without makeup."

"...Bullshit. Where in the world is a woman like that? Even celebrities and models are all just makeup, lighting, and plastic surgery."

Isn't that dependent on the original base, though? At the very least, no matter how much I dressed up, I wouldn't look like Seong Miyeon. Wow, I just imagined it, and I almost threw up even though it was my own face.

"You should’ve cum in moderation. Ah, I’m going to smell like a male now."

Seong Miyeon took a tissue out of her bag and handed it to me.

"...Wipe it off."

"Huh?"

"Wipe it off. You want me to wipe off what you splattered on me one by one?"

"Ah, right."

Somehow, I ended up wiping the semen I had splattered on a girl's face. Seong Miyeon closed her eyes and tilted her face toward me. Seeing her like this, she really was beautiful. If she just didn't speak, she’d be the innocent type.

"Hey. Do it gently."

With a mouth that foul, I figured that would be difficult.

"Have you never wiped off a girlfriend's makeup before?"

"Of course not."

"Well, I guess a loser like you wouldn't have that kind of experience."

Seong Miyeon chuckled with her eyes still closed. I was tempted to secretly leave the bit on her nose un-wiped.

"All done."

"Did you wipe it properly? You didn't leave any behind, did you?"

"N-no, absolutely not."

She’s like a ghost. Thankfully, I only imagined it and didn't actually do it.

"Then I’m going to go wash my face. You can use that to wipe your cock."

Seong Miyeon glanced at my cock and stood up. Being left alone in the large lecture hall, I felt a strange sensation. It was a mix of thrill and fulfillment. The moist sensation of her sucking my cock still lingered on it.

"Wow, that was seriously good."

A strange sense of exhaustion washed over my body. I had truly experienced a thrilling moment as a man. To think that getting a blowjob from a woman felt this good. I even felt resentful that I, a virgin, had lived without knowing this. Even though I had just cum, I already wanted to receive it again. Partly because I was too nervous to enjoy it properly the first time.

"That Seong Miyeon sucked my cock and even helped me cum. I still can't believe it even now."

Even the me from yesterday would have asked what kind of nonsense I was spouting. I wish she had done a 'cleanup blowjob' too, but unfortunately, it seems the service ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠only goes as far as the ejaculation. There was no need to do anything that would get me beaten up or cursed at.

'Ah, so it disappears immediately after use.'

When I first heard about pregnancy and all that, it was absurd. But after experiencing the effect, I felt a sense of loss. I wanted to feel that authentic sensation again, which couldn't be compared to any masturbation sleeve.

12 hours. Since it’s morning now, that means I won't be able to check until tonight.

'...This feels really strange.'

I still had a resistance to the term 'skill pregnancy.' I wondered if it was okay to keep giving birth. I was worried about what would happen in the future. But after receiving a blowjob from Seong Miyeon, how should I put it... an experience I would never have had in my life. I had the expectation that it would allow me to have those experiences.

"Right. Did they say it could be up to 1 million won?"

They give me money just for doing erotic things with a girl? Isn't this better than winning the lottery? Seong Miyeon, that prideful woman, wouldn't suck my cock for free just because I had money.

"Hehe."

I laughed without realizing it. While wiping my cock, I kept checking my messages. 12 hours from now. I wonder what kind of skill will come out this time?

"What are you giggling about? It’s disgusting."

Soon, the door opened and Seong Miyeon entered. Her face looked much ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cleaner after washing up. Yet, her makeup was still perfectly intact.

"Did you redo your makeup?"

"...I did, so what? You got a problem with that?"

"Ah, no. Not at all."

Is there really a need for her to do that just to meet me? No, let's not think too deeply. Seong Miyeon probably isn't only meeting me today, anyway.

"So, what’s the problem with the assignment?"

"Ah, that is..."

Seong Miyeon acted as if nothing had happened. She didn't feel anything strange even though she had just sucked my cock. That aspect felt like hypnosis, which was strangely arousing in its own way.

'If I get even better skills, can I do even more extreme things?'

If things go well, could I even lose my virginity alongside Seong Miyeon...? My heart swelled with anticipation. The blowjob was great, but I wanted to do more. Seong Miyeon’s breasts that I saw earlier were truly beautiful. How good would it feel if I could grope those breasts to my heart's content and even have sex? The fact that it might actually be possible was thrilling.

"Ah, you're being annoying, stop giggling."

"Ouch."

Seong Miyeon pinched my thigh. There was pain, but it didn't feel painful at all.

****

I feel like I'm going to fly. For the first time, I received a blowjob from a woman. And from Seong Miyeon, of all people. Just thinking about it made me laugh.

"Ah, I want to give birth to the next skill quickly."

What a ridiculous thing to say. But the power of the blowjob was immense. Even the resistance to the word 'pregnancy' had disappeared. Well, honestly, it was still a bit awkward.

"If I can receive service from Seong Miyeon in exchange, it's a bargain."

I heard I might even be able to lose my virginity to Seong Miyeon if I play my cards right? Has there ever been this much dopamine in my life? Laughing, I headed to the old department room of our major. It was a healing space that only I used in this school. The other kids didn't come to this room often. The modeling students had no reason to come here, and even the design students I belonged to had many 'insiders' who preferred other places. The fact that a new department room was built when the two departments merged also played a part.

"It’s good for me since there are no people."

Since it’s an old room, it has all the design books and such. Thanks to that, I’m using it as a private study room and hideout. It’s perfect for killing time during breaks. As I was trying to recall the memory of Seong Miyeon sucking my cock...

Creak.

"Oh, Senior. Hello."

The door opened and someone walked in. It was Baek Seohee, a junior in my department. Just because she’s a junior doesn't mean we’re close or have talked much. Baek Seohee is in the modeling department and is quite a big deal.

"What is it? Why aren't you greeting me back? That’s too much. It reminds me of the idol seniors from the old Music Bank days."

"Ah, I was a bit surprised. Hello."

"Hehe~ Right. You should greet people when you run into them~"

She’s a former active idol. Although she said her group activities have mostly stopped, her name value hasn't disappeared. It was my first time seeing an idol in real life, and her face and aura were truly different. It was surprising that she hadn't made it big as an idol.

'If it were the past, I would have been so nervous just hearing the word 'idol' that I wouldn't have been able to speak properly.'

But the me of now is a man who even received a blowjob from Seong Miyeon. I was filled with more confidence than at any point in my life. Since the child (skill) in my belly is watching, I have to be a confident father.

"W-why, why did you come here?"

Hmm. Stuttering isn't easily fixed, is it? Sorry, guys. Your dad is a loser!

"I heard it was a department room, so I came. But there's no one here?"

"Ah, this is an old department room. The new one is at the end of the second-floor hallway."

"Ah~ I see. Then why are you here, Senior?"

...The innocent and cruel question of an 'insider' idol pierced me. She stabs me so well with that cute, lemon-fresh face.

"I... like quiet places."

"Oh, I see. Is it very quiet here?"

"People don't come here often. You're the first person other than me to come here."

"Wow! Then it’s a hideout just for you and me, Senior!"

"Huh?"

Even if it is my hideout, I don't know why Baek Seohee is joining in. If you're an insider, go to a brighter place than this. This place is like a healing well for an outsider. If it disappears, I might die.

"I’ll come here sometimes to impose on you, too."

"The new place has more ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠people and better facilities, so why here?"

"I want to avoid people for a bit. I’m so tired."

Baek Seohee puffed out her cheeks. Well, she is an active idol, so she probably has many problems.

"That’s because I’m pretty."

"Uh, uh?"

"So, I’m cute and lovable."

"Uh... that’s... true, right?"

Well, she is an active idol, and she’s pretty enough to deserve to say such things. Still, do people usually say that about themselves? Seong Miyeon is the same. Pretty girls must know they’re pretty.

"People flock to me wherever I go, so it’s annoying."

"That must be hard."

I decided to just think of it as the hardships of an idol. Please, don't break the fantasy I have for idols in my heart.

"Besides, Seong Miyeon Senior will be at that department room."

"Why does that matter?"

"It’s a bit uncomfortable."

...Are the two of them already on bad terms? I can't know what happens between the girls in the modeling department. 'And I don't really want to know, either.' Since they both live for their own pride, maybe they just hate each other because they're similar.

"So, can I come here to rest sometimes too?"

"I don't have the right to stop you."

"Yay~ Got a department room with no one else!"

...Am I being treated like a non-existent person? Well, even if I were photographed with a senior like me, it wouldn't even be a scandal. I’m the definitive 'confirmed virgin' type that fans would say, 'If it’s him, I’m relieved!' Honestly, I wish she wouldn't come, but I can't help it. It’s just that no one else was here so I was using it alone; the room isn't mine.

'Ahhh. Goodbye, my cozy healing camp.'

Now even the insiders are taking away the outsider's nest. I should report this under the 'Outsider Protection Act' or something.

"What book are you reading? Let me see too! Ah, Senior. By the way, what’s your MBTI? Do you have a favorite idol? Excluding me, of course."

...I should keep an eye out and move to the library.

****

"Good work today~"

"Yeah, thanks for today too."

I finished my part-time job and returned home. In front of the front door, the chicken I had ordered in advance and some kind of package were sitting there. I brought them inside and opened the package to see a black card.

'Ah, so this is the card I was told about.'

It contained a whopping 1 million won. As I continue to use skills in the future, more will accumulate.

"But is the tax okay?"

I thought about it for a moment and then chuckled. Well, if it can make a girl suck my cock, surely it can handle that much, right? I sat down, thinking like a commoner. More than that, it was the chicken in front of me. Since I had money, I should at least flex this much. There are many things, but isn't chicken the flower of late-night snacks?

The savory smell of oil was very fragrant—

"Ugh!"

Nausea surged up again. It’s the morning sickness I’ve already become accustomed to. I felt dizzy just looking at the delicious chicken.

"After ramen, is it chicken now?"

Why does it seem like it only happens with the things I like? Baby, if you keep doing this, Daddy is going to have a really hard time. At this rate, I can't even eat the chicken in front of me. Since it had been 12 hours since I conceived, I decided to give birth quickly.

"Childbirth."

At my words, light erupted once again. Does experience make pregnancy and childbirth easier? It’s scary how I’ve already gotten used to it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just because I’ve done it once.

'What kind of skill will come out this time?'

I wish it were something that would let me receive a blowjob again. While I was thinking that, the birth ended.