Idol Fan Signing Event (2)
Idol waiting rooms—especially those of girl groups—are places anyone would kill to peek inside, stirring endless curiosity among fans. Security is airtight, access strictly controlled. Even PDs or directors can't just waltz in. For Rainbow Girls, the only one allowed was their manager, Sung Chae-yeon—a fellow woman who enjoyed the members' absolute trust.
Yet into this men-forbidden zone slipped a man who was neither staff nor fan.
"Whoa~ First time seeing idols up close. They're no joke."
The Rainbow Girls stared in bewilderment at the man who'd entered so casually.
"Who the hell is this guy…?"
"How'd he even get in?"
"What's Manager unnie doing?"
"Um, excuse me, but the waiting room is off-limits to outsiders."
The multinational quartet huddled together, arms linked like armadillos curled into a ball.
As Kim Hoyoung watched the beautiful girls trembling in fear, clinging to each other, a strange pang of exclusion hit him—like he was being left out. He wanted in on that circle.
"You girls are really tight-knit, huh."
"Of course—we're teammates."
Erika answered steadily, even through her fear.
"Erika, who's your best friend here?"
"Huh? Well… we're all close, but Mei and I are the tightest."
The girl in the cheongsam with the bun hairstyle was singled out.
"I'm from Japan, and Mei's from China, so we just click."
"So Mei's your bestie? Closest of all?"
"Yeah… pretty much."
"Then I'll be closer than Mei."
"Huh…?"
"Meaning, I'll be your best friend."
"Oh…"
Erika's tense expression melted away, her shaking stopping cold. She scooted a bit away from the others, flashing a bright smile.
"Yeah! Thanks for coming! I got some weird threat today, but seeing you makes me feel safe!"
"Erika… what the hell?"
"Erika?"
"Snap out of it, Erika!"
He cast the same hypnosis on the remaining three.
"Mei, you're Chinese, right? Who's your closest?"
"I'm tight with Brittany from the States. We trained together as trainees…"
"Then I'll be closer than Brittany."
"Oh… okay."
"Brittany, who's yours?"
"Won-young and I are the closest. She helped me a ton when I first came to Korea."
"Got it. Think of me as closer than Won-young."
"Sure, why not."
"Won-young, you get it by now, right? I'm your BFF."
"Yeah!"
In seconds, Rainbow Girls' wariness crumbled. They welcomed Kim Hoyoung with open arms, ushering him to the center of the sofa like a hero.
"Welcome! Didn't think you'd show!"
"Aah! Having you here gives me strength."
"First signing event's got me nervous~ But seeing you melts it all away! Knew I liked you best!"
"Wanna grab drinks after? Stick around till the end—we'll hang!"
Erika and Mei hooked arms with him on both sides, while Brittany hugged his neck sweetly from behind. Park Won-young knelt nearby, gazing up at her bestie with endless adoration.
Knock knock—
The door opened with a pro manager announcing the time.
"Ten minutes till signing starts. Huge crowd—five thousand fans showed up."
"Five thousand?!"
Brittany's jaw dropped in shock, her arms tightening around her BFF's neck without realizing—nearly choking him. Kim Hoyoung tapped desperately, but she was lost in joy, oblivious.
"Hear that?! Five thousand! Five thousand!"
"We're blowing up for real!"
"Gotta watch for scandals now! Drugs, gambling, dating—get caught, and poof, popularity vanishes like smoke!"
"No worries! I'll stick to the three-year no-dating rule. Oh, Brittany—you're choking my bestie."
"Oh, right. Sorry, so… huh?"
As she loosened her grip, Brittany blinked in confusion.
"What's up, Brittany?"
"Wait… I don't even know this guy's name."
"Huh? Me neither."
"Same~"
They all raised hands, tilting heads. He was their absolute best friend, yet… no name? Something felt off.
As silence fell and they pondered, Kim Hoyoung cleared his throat with a cough and summed it up.
"Eh, happens all the time, right?"
Time resumed. Laughter bloomed in the room.
"True! Not knowing your bestie's name? Totally normal!"
"Yeah, nothing weird about it."
"I overthought it~ What a dummy I am."
"Hahaha!"
Rainbow Girls burst into hearty laughs, warming the vibe. Yeah, it was no big deal.
"By the way, I'm Kim Hoyoung."
"Got it! Hoyoungie!"
"My bestie~"
"He's my best friend, okay?!"
"Pfft~ Hoyoung, no way—you're closest to me, right?"
The group members tugged his arms like kids, vying for top-friend status. Kim Hoyoung let himself be dragged, basking in the odd bliss.
Time flew. The signing event loomed.
Sung Chae-yeon opened the door again.
"Girls! Five minutes till go-time. Stay sharp."
"Yes, Manager unnie!"
"Any issues?"
"None at all."
"No suspicious intruders?"
"Nope."
"Erika, mind if I grope your tits?"
"Huh? Sure, Hoyoungie."
Lounging with Mei's thigh as a pillow, Kim Hoyoung reached out, kneading Erika's ample breasts. Sung Chae-yeon reminded Erika once more.
"You know about that creepy post online, right? Tell me if you spot anyone shady."
"? No shady people here. Right, Hoyoungie?"
"More like, lift your skirt—let me play with your pussy."
"Oh… okay. But I'm wearing this for the signing, so don't get it too wet."
"Who cares? A little pussy juice dripping? No biggie."
"True enough. Go ahead, touch my pussy."
One minute to signing. Sung Chae-yeon scanned the members. Outfits… perfect. Makeup… flawless. Rainbow Girls looked like Korea's cutest, freshest group—undeniable.
'Brittany's smiling easy—no nerves. Mei's kneeling as a pillow. Won-young's biting her finger jealously. Erika's getting groped, pussy drooling…'
Thirty seconds to go.
'All good. Just a normal waiting room scene. Nothing to call out. These girls are the best.'
Launch time.
"Out you go! No delays—don't disappoint the fans!"
"Wait, hold up. Gimme a sec. Wanna grope Erika's pussy more."
"What? Fine, I guess…"
Kim Hoyoung's whim delayed departure. Sung Chae-yeon stood dumbly at the door, blankly watching Erika pant under assault. To her, it felt utterly natural—no urge to intervene.
Then Kim Hoyoung assigned the gawking manager a task.
"Hey, Sung Chae-yeon. Stop just staring—go masturbate or something."
"Masturbate…? Got it."
She slipped a hand under her skirt, fiddling away.
"And… hmm. Park Won-young, kiss me."
"Sure~ First kiss, but okay."
Pillow-lounging, he savored an idol's kiss service.
"Brittany, whisper dirty ASMR next to us. 19+ style."
"On it."
Brittany swept her blonde hair back, leaning in.
"Erika's pussy is gushing juices. She's so turned on. Toying with Erika's pussy—the one every otaku in the country drools over—you're the luckiest guy alive. Aah, I want my pussy played with too. Schlick schlick, schlick schlick~"
"Haaah♡"
"Whoa. Erika's more stimulated than you, Hoyoungie?"
"C-cumming♡"
Erika's back arched like a bow. Her panties were soaked; pussy juices visibly stained her outfit.
"Good enough. Let's head out."
"Y-yeah, Hoyoungie…♡"
"Okay! Erika's ready—let's roll!"
"Let's go!"
"Manager unnie! Time to go!"
"Huff♡ huff♡ huff♡ huff♡"
Despite the GO signal, Manager Sung Chae-yeon kept blankly masturbating.
"…Stop masturbating and head to the signing, Sung Chae-yeon."
"Okay."
Only at his command did she halt. Her skirt was disgustingly wet near the crotch, face flushed with arousal. But no thought of changing or calming down crossed her mind. Same for Erika, her stage outfit pussy-juiced.
No member said a word like, 'You'll get in trouble dressed like that! Change now!'
"Everyone! Let's nail this signing!"
Pussy-drenched Sung Chae-yeon led maturely.
"Yes!!"
With spirited cheers, Rainbow Girls finally launched—Kim Hoyoung in tow.