The Girl in the Convenience Store
The name tag on the convenience store clerk’s uniform read "Kim Harang." Despite the boxy, unflattering uniform that seemed designed to hide her figure, she was a girl whose voluptuous chest and cute features couldn't be contained. She looked to be around my age, though that was just my perspective; to her, I probably looked significantly younger. Especially since I was currently wearing a school uniform, that impression was likely even stronger.
When I stood in front of the counter, fidgeting and unable to get the words out, the clerk arched an eyebrow as if suspicious. Suddenly, she leaned forward, bringing her face right up to mine, and whispered, "Hmm~? What kind of item could such a cute, pretty girl be looking for that she's been hesitating for so long?"
"Ughhh...." I was too embarrassed to speak. I kept my head bowed low, my body trembling.
"Hmmmm...? The longer you drag this out, the more curious this big sister gets...? Just what kind of lewd item is it that you're stalling like this...? I really can't stand the suspense, you know?"
A deep cleavage was clearly visible through the unbuttoned collar of her shirt. When my eyes landed on the lewd black mole nestled right in the center of her chest, I felt the blood rushing straight to my groin once again.
...No... this is dangerous...! It would be better to just buy it quickly and leave, even if it's embarrassing...!
The clerk watched me with her chin in her hand, giggling as if she found it adorable how I clutched my chest and gasped for air, as if trying to steel my nerves. "Hehe, hello there, customer~? Are you finally ready to speak?"
"....Th.... That.... well.... um...."
"Yes? What was that? Your voice is as quiet as a mosquito, I can't hear you. Try saying it a bit louder~"
As the clerk leaned in, deliberately shouting in a teasing tone and bringing her ear close to my mouth, I flinched and swallowed hard. Finally, I squeezed my eyes shut and whispered into her ear, very faintly.
"Th, that is... a.... pr.... pregnancy...."
"Yes~? Customer, is your voice always this small? I really can't hear a thing~ Try saying it louder!"
The clerk replied with a wide, mocking grin. I bit my lip in shame, clenching my fists until I was shaking. Finally, as if deciding this was hopeless, she straightened her back, stood tall, and shook her head with a feigned sigh.
"Sigh, honestly.... Back in my day, it was unimaginable for a student to buy something like this. Kids these days are really a problem, a real problem..."
With that, she suddenly bent down and pulled a box of condoms from under the counter. She rested her elbows on the counter, looked down at me with a knowing gaze, and spoke seriously.
"...Listen closely, student. If you're a girl, you need to know how to protect your own body. In that sense, it was very good of you to overcome your shame and come buy condoms yourself. But remember this. You can't trust condoms one hundred percent, and in the end, what really matters is your own eye for judging whether the man you're with is a trustworthy person. Got it?"
"....Th.... I...."
"It's fine, don't worry about it, just take them. Since it's your first time, I'll treat you to these, but you must keep my words in mind. Got it?"
The clerk winked affectionately, scanned the barcode, and paid for them with her own card in a flash. I was so flustered that my face turned bright red, and I kept opening and closing my mouth. Seeing that, the clerk frowned, put her hands on her hips, and asked in a low voice.
"....What? Don't tell me this isn't your first time? You're not satisfied with something this plain? Ugh, kids these days..."
Grumbling, the clerk bent down again and pulled out another box of condoms. This time, it was an extra-large green pack covered in grotesque, bumpy ridges that looked like something out of a Western adult film. The clerk blushed slightly, cleared her throat, and muttered in a lowered voice.
"...Ahem, this is my favorite one. If you put this on a dildo and thrust it in, the thick ridges hit the cervix and it feels absolutely amazing... Ah, anyway...! Usually, only adults can buy this, but I'll sell it to you as a special favor. But if you get caught buying stuff like this again, you're really going to get it, okay?"
"....Th, there.... th, that's not it...."
I muttered in a trembling, fading voice. At that, the clerk finally flared her eyes, slammed her hand on the counter, and shouted.
"What, then! What do you want to buy, huh? You little brat, acting all grown up! We don't sell anything harder than this in our store, so go to some American supermarket or something! ...Damn it, even I haven't had sex yet, and here you are, a little thing in a school uniform, ready to go off like a bitch getting pounded... How rude..."
The clerk crossed her arms, clicked her tongue, and scanned me up and down with a dissatisfied look.
"....Ugh...."
As I cowered in fear, my face pale, the clerk seemed to feel a bit sorry, her tone softening slightly as she spat out, "....Tsk, fine, just tell me what you want. Not that we have anything harder than this anyway..."
"Th.... a pr.... pregnancy.... test kit...."
Finally, fearing a bigger disaster if I hesitated any longer, I swallowed my shame and gathered the courage to speak. The clerk's eyes went wide.
"....Uh...? Wh, what test kit...?"
"A, a pregnancy.... test kit...."
The clerk looked incredibly flustered, her face flushing a deep red as she broke into a sweat. She hurriedly grabbed a pregnancy test from beside the counter and handed it to me.
".....It's.... five thousand won."
"Ye, yes...."
I kept my head bowed low, handed over my card, and finished the transaction as quickly as possible. The clerk, seemingly embarrassed herself, processed the payment quietly without any of her usual lectures. As soon as the payment went through, I grabbed the test kit and bolted from the store, putting the counter behind me as fast as I could.
Just before I opened the door to leave, I heard the clerk muttering to herself, sounding dejected. "...I haven't even done it once yet.... Pregnancy, of all things.... Kids these days, honestly...."
I ran back toward Nayeon's house as if fleeing for my life. A few passersby looked at me suspiciously because of my strange gait, but I didn't stop; slowing down would only invite more suspicion. There was an incident where a gust of wind blew my skirt up, exposing my bare buttocks, but I focused all my energy on getting home as quickly as possible.
Once inside the apartment building, I climbed all 15 flights of stairs instead of taking the elevator to avoid a repeat of earlier events. By the time I finally reached the front door of Nayeon's house, I was completely exhausted, leaning against the wall with my hands on my knees, gasping for air.
"Haa, haa, ughhh...."
I reached out to enter the passcode, but suddenly, the elevator dinged next to me. The doors slid open, and out popped Ye-eun and Seung-hee.
"Oh...? Wh, why are you two here...."
While I was too flustered to even speak properly, Seung-hee and Ye-eun giggled mischievously as they stepped out of the elevator.
"Teacher~ I'm disappointed. Did you really think we'd send our cute teacher out into this cruel world all alone? We aren't that heartless, you know~"
"Hehe, we were watching you from the very beginning, you know? Of course, we recorded all of your embarrassing moments on video, too. How was that? Did I do well?"
Seung-hee shoved a video in front of my face, showing me looking humiliated as I walked awkwardly, clutching my short skirt.
"U, ugh.... Kgh..."
I was so mortified that my face turned as red as a radish. I reached out frantically for her phone, but Seung-hee just hid it behind her back and gave me a wicked smile.
"...Hehe, anyway, you completed the penalty, so I'll let it slide just this once, Oppa! But be careful, because next time, we have an even more terrible punishment prepared for you."
With that, Seung-hee affectionately ruffled my hair, which was slumped in despair, and opened the door to go inside. As soon as I returned to Nayeon's room, I tried to frantically strip off Nayeon's school uniform. But the girls immediately pounced on me, eyes burning, and pinned me down so I couldn't move.
I opened my mouth and shouted at them in a thin voice.
"Wh, why.... You said the penalty was over....!"
"No way, Oppa! The penalty is the penalty, and this is this. We still want to play with you in your school uniform some more?"
With that, they dragged me over to a full-length mirror, wrapped the front hem of the skirt around my cock, and began to shake it back and forth.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish....
"Th, that's.... Hyaaaah...! Haaa...!"
When Ye-eun unbuttoned the shirt of Nayeon's uniform I was wearing and slipped her hand inside to tease and rub my nipples, I had no choice but to throw my head back and let out a vulgar moan.
"Hehe, for just today, let's become a girl in both body and mind, Teacher~?" Ye-eun whispered softly into my ear with a sinister smile.