Sparkling Cock (6)
"Alright, I'll be heading out now."
"Oh, yeah. Look at the time already."
"I'll bring even more tomorrow."
At those words, everyone including the director lit up with delight. I had brought cakes, macarons, and the like to go with the coffee. But in the brief moment I stepped out to the bathroom, the floor had been wiped clean. I mixed up some extra instant coffee for them. It definitely tasted inferior to the cafe coffee made from freshly ground beans. Yet they all chugged it down excessively, declaring they would have to pull all-nighters.
I wondered for a moment if the effect of the Red Salt was something other than what I had thought, since they seemed to enjoy it even more than the stuff bought from the cafe. But the director, who had a discerning palate for coffee, confirmed that the one he had prepared earlier tasted better, so I could be certain. The better the food you use it on, the greater the effect. In other words, it allows you to experience the original flavor of the food at its absolute peak. Well, no matter what food you sprinkle it on, the fact that it becomes ridiculously delicious remains unchanged.
"Yeah, yeah. I had no idea everyone would eat so well. Absolute gluttons, the lot of you."
At Director Geon's words, the male assistant director laughed.
"Director, you ate the most."
"..."
"Did you really eat twenty macarons?"
"I ate ten. What do you mean twenty?"
"Oh, so you ate as many as ten."
Director Gun Hyun-woo, left speechless, snorted with a pouty little laugh. Honestly speaking, I had expected that the staff wouldn't particularly like Director Geon. I didn't know the details of how he treated the staff, but from the way he treated managers, I could make a pretty good guess. Yet contrary to my expectations, they got along without any barriers. His personality didn't vanish into thin air, but they still exchanged jokes back and forth. Maybe it was because of their skills—both the director's and the staff's.
I had already been here for well over four hours. I chatted with the production team as if I had become one of them and even dipped my toes a little into the work. I got to participate in inspecting the set that would soon be used for filming. I managed to get acquainted with every single person in the office. Just as Chun Yeonho had said, I hoped these trivial connections would end up helping my Master.
"Jiwoo, how much did it cost? I'll pay for it."
"No, I should buy it. What kind of director freeloads off a manager?"
Director Geon cut off Cocoa Writer's words and spoke to me.
"How much was it? Never mind, I'll send you a million won."
I figured I had bought about three hundred thousand won's worth. So he meant for me to use the remaining seven hundred thousand or so as pocket money. I had plenty of money, so it didn't matter if I didn't take it. Lately, because of the manager work, I couldn't manage my funds properly in real time, so I had left everything with an asset manager. I couldn't earn as much as stocks aimed at the future, but just safely maintaining the assets I already had was enough. Once the snowball had been rolled once, simply rolling it moderately would double its size. I could live large just on the interest alone. Even if all the money I had ran out, I believed I could earn more anytime. But refusing because I was rich wasn't a good choice. Right now, Director Gun Hyun-woo was loudly proclaiming he would give generously. Being happy and groveling would score me more points.
"Thank you so much, Director! I'll be your coffee shuttle for life!"
"Heh heh. You said for life, did you?"
"Being the director's shuttle is a position of honor. When I get business cards later, I'll add a line for it."
"Oh come on, add what now."
Director Geon sent two million won right then and there on the spot. It had doubled. He said it would be processed as a company expense, so there was no need to worry about taxes. I briefly wondered if he really meant for me to put "coffee shuttle" on my business card. With that, I was able to leave, promising to return tomorrow. Coco clung to me, so I also had to exchange a tearful farewell.
"Oh my. Coco, do you like Jiwoo, whom you just met today, more? Really?"
Whimper whimper.
I stroked Coco's soft fur and left the production company. I rubbed my protruding belly fat. Everyone had liked the coffee and snacks so much they became obsessed, so it ran out in no time. And because they never felt full, they ordered delivery right away. I had just finished eating jajangmyeon with sweet and sour pork. Without the Red Salt, it wasn't as delicious as the coffee or cake. But with my appetite stimulated to the extreme, I was able to eat it far more deliciously than usual.
On the way to the car, a call came from Chun Yeonho.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Jiwoo. Are you busy right now?"
"No, I just left the production company. Today's schedule is over. What's up?"
"I've got something urgent come up, so could you give Ahyoung a ride?"
"Now? From Seoul to Busan?"
"Yeah. She absolutely has to get massages to manage her condition. I'll barely make it before filming tomorrow."
I had received a lot of help from Chun Yeonho. I could do this much for him anytime.
"Okay. Got it. Ah, I'll ask Seoh-ah and get back to you."
"Well, Seoh-ah will obviously say yes. She's just too kind of a person."
"Right. She's practically an angel. Still... I have to ask."
"Ask her and call me back. Oh, did you get the cigarettes?"
"I got them. This morning."
"Nice! Finally... cigarettes...!"
Unconcealable joy poured from his voice. I even heard the sound of him jumping and landing. I was quietly listening to his cheers when Chun Yeonho, seeming embarrassed, cleared his throat.
"Ahem!"
"..."
"So, have you thought about what you'll receive from Ahyoung?"
Compensation for the cigarettes... I hadn't really thought about it. Just when I received Han Ahyoung's saliva...
Twitch twitch♥
The situation from back then replayed in my mind, and my cock twitched. The moment I had humiliatingly cum while drinking Han Ahyoung's sexual fluids vividly came to mind. Looking at my cock that was gradually getting bigger, I said,
"Just... whatever Ahyoung noona gives me..."
It wasn't that I hadn't thought about it... I just didn't want to choose. I felt like I wanted to be unilaterally ordered around without even choosing the reward. Even if it was a punishment, that was fine. I was... a masochistic dog who could never defy a superior woman like Han Ahyoung.
"Hmm... Well, do as you like. I can't do it because I'm too small. It doesn't go in."
"..."
"She seems a bit sexually frustrated these days too."
What was he saying right now. Was he saying she would... have sex with me or something.
"What do you mean by that...?"
"Exactly what I said. Behave yourself well. I'm watching."
How was I supposed to behave well. Doing it? Or not doing it? Before I could resolve the question, the call ended.
Thud.
After getting in the car, I called my Master. While listening to the connection tone, I unconsciously put my hand into the Pocket. I just wanted to pull something out right now. Suddenly something appeared in the empty pants pocket. I felt a square pack. When I pulled it out of the pocket, it contained 27th-century cigarettes. This way... I could give her two packs. Han Ahyoung might praise me more for doing well. While wildly shaking my Sochu.
Twitch twitch♥
Click.
"Yeah. What is it?"
I explained the situation to my Master who had answered.
"Go ahead. Our Cookie has been getting a lot of help from Sundoong-i, so you should help."
"Yes..."
As expected, I knew Master would naturally give permission.
"Ah, will Cookie have a hard time? If it's hard, you don't have to. Master treasures Ahyoung too, but Cookie comes first."
Feeling my pounding heart, I answered.
"I'm fine. I'll head up to Seoul right away."
"Where are you now? In the car?"
"Yes... I just got in the car."
"Driving?"
"No. I'm in the parking lot right now."
"Hurry and bury your nose in Master's panties and sniff."
"...Yes."
I quickly pressed the underwear to my nose at Master's command. My cock, which I didn't know when or why it had gotten hard, twitched as if in torment.
"How does Master's underwear smell?"
"Sniff. Haa. It's intoxicating... It turns me on... It's superior..."
"Did you go into heat while sniffing Master's underwear?"
"Yes... I've gone into heat... Master's scent is so good..."
"Why did your cock get big? Because you want to fuck Master?"
Twitch♥
"Or did you get excited at the thought of meeting Ahyoung alone?"
I couldn't answer. Because I actually felt that way too. Master spoke as if I was obvious.
"It's okay. Master has said it many times. Cookie is a masochistic dog, so it's natural."
"..."
"How could you not submit when a superior woman like Ahyoung touches you."
Master whispered softly.
"You can lose and submit to Ahyoung as much as you want. It's okay even if you go into heat and your Sochu degenerates."
Twitch♥
"Whatever happens to Cookie, you'll have no choice but to return to Master anyway."
"..."
"You've been thoroughly trained by Master, after all."
Thump thump♥
"Yeheh...♡ I've been trained by Master...♡"
"Immediately submit to Master's scent♥ Execute♥"
At Master's command, I immediately inhaled even more deeply.
"When Master orders, you cum matching the numbers. Defeat-cum without even touching with your hands. Sniff the scent more."
Sniff sniff sniff sniff♥
"Alright, now I'll count the numbers. Three~ Two~ One~"
Twitch twitch♥
My cock under the pants waistband twitched madly while remaining still. Even though nothing was touching it, the stimulation was felt precisely and the urge to cum surged up. I waited only for Master's next words. The longer the pause, the more impatient I became and my breathing grew rough. Eventually, static crackled over the call. The moment I sensed the cum command was coming.
"Don't. Do it♥ Don't cum♥ Hold it♥ Don't cum♥"
"..."
"Cookie's cock is... Ohoook, ogok♥ Ugh, nn... Hak♥ Cookie cock good, good♥ Ogok. Oho♥"
Spurt. Spurtrrrr. Spurt spurt.
"Aaa... Did Cookie cum? Did you cum listening to Master's moans?"
"Yeheh...♡ I defeat-came... I came while listening to Master's moans..."
"Haa. Cookie is pathetic♥ Just making some fake moans and your semen is dripping♥"
Gulp♥
"What are you going to use that pathetic cock for♥ Maso♥ What should I do with your premature ejaculation cock♥"
"I-I'm sorry..."
"Cookie should just get on all fours like a dog and get your face stepped on♥ That stupid look suits Cookie♥"
Twitch twitch♥
"Yeheh...♡"
My eyes couldn't focus. In a hazy mind as if I had been hit hard on the head, I just habitually sniffed Master's panties.
"Then bring Ahyoung."
"Yes...♡"
After stopping by the bathroom to change my underwear, I headed straight up to Seoul. Arriving in Yeouido, I parked the car and waited. Han Ahyoung was said to be getting a skin treatment. While checking the Cloud Doll hanging well in the car, I spotted Han Ahyoung coming out of the building. Just by walking, her superior figure and aura that drew the attention of those around stood out. It seemed there was something that only top stars possessed.
I opened the rear automatic door, then quickly got out to greet Han Ahyoung.
"You've worked hard, noona."
Click-clack.
Han Ahyoung in high heels showed a truly elegant gait. Even model walking couldn't dare be this graceful.
"I heard you were fretting because you missed noona. Couldn't wait even that short while?"
Chun Yeonho had passed on some strange words.
"Yes... I missed noona..."
But I nodded. It wasn't... a wrong statement.
"Well, it can't be helped. What man isn't captivated by noona."
Han Ahyoung looked down at me steadily. When our eyes met, my heart broke down in an instant. I averted my gaze while exhaling hot breath.
"Uh, there isn't... Shall we leave right away...?"
"Yeah. We should. Stop at every rest stop if there are any."
"Please rest comfortably in the car. Then, you'll be arriving in Busan."
Han Ahyoung let out a snorting sneer.
"I can't sleep. Didn't the team leader tell you?"
Han Ahyoung muttered with a tired expression as she climbed onto the seat.
"The car is too."
Han Ahyoung, leaning her back against it, stopped speaking. She shifted her body, searching for a comfortable position.
"Uncomfor..."
She languidly relaxed her strength as if lying in water, and before long her eyelids fluttered.
"table..."
Sssss.
To Han Ahyoung who had fallen asleep the moment she got in the car, I carefully put a neck pillow around her and covered her with a soft blanket so she wouldn't catch a cold from the air conditioner breeze. I reclined the seat a little so she could sleep well.
Sssss sssss.
Only languid breathing sounds circled inside the car. I started the car. Han Ahyoung took a deep, pleasant sleep without waking even once until we arrived in Busan.