Episode 89. With Heart, Words, Deeds, and Life 4
Episode 89. With Heart, Word, Deed, and Life 4
I almost jumped on the spot.
"Are you joking?"
"No?"
Seyeon shamelessly said no.
My head spinning, I closed my eyes gently and let out a sigh.
'If I go outside wearing something like this.'
Not only would my dignity and self-respect plummet to the bottom, but if I ran into someone I know, it would be social suicide.
Besides, this is the school dormitory right now. It's the area with the highest chance of running into classmates.
"Sigh... I was satisfied with just putting it on for you, why do you want to go out now?"
"Because I'm going for a walk now."
"What does that have to do with me going out in a maid uniform?"
"Because, you see."
Seyeon took a step closer to me, thrusting her face forward and said.
"Yubin, you're a cute and polite maid right now. So you have to stick right by my side."
"So what exactly is the relationship between those two-"
"Isn't it common sense that a maid serves her master diligently with all her heart, words, actions, and life? To do that, isn't it natural to always be stuck to her master?"
"As if that's natural......"
A sudden headache came over me and I irritably rubbed my forehead. I was just at a loss for words.
A standoff ensued where we just stared at each other for a while.
After several dozen seconds passed, Seyeon grinned, tightly grabbed my wrist, and forcibly dragged me.
"Yubin-ah, what are you doing."
"...I'm not going out."
"Hey, don't be like that. Come on."
"Ah, I really don't want to...!"
I put strength into my legs, trying hard not to be dragged. Seyeon kept giggling as she pulled my arm, and I frowned deeply, leaning my body back as far as possible.
"Aigoo, Yubin-ah. Let's go out-"
"Uuurg...!"
Seyeon dragged out her words and acted cute for some reason. She really wants to go out together that badly.
My heart almost melted at Seyeon's sweet voice, but I quickly came to my senses and stood my ground as if nails were driven into my feet, grunting and holding out.
'...Wait.'
In the midst of this.
I felt a bad premonition.
'I feel like it's going to flow the same way as usual.'
The same way as usual?
1. Seyeon makes a perverted proposal to me.
2. I resist, saying she's crazy and that I won't do it.
3. After trying to persuade me with sweet words, Seyeon runs out of patience and starts using threats or hypnosis instead of coaxing.
...Then I'll end up in a more miserable state.
Right now, I'd say we're somewhere between steps 2 and 3.
'Gasp...!'
Am I going to get fucked like this?
Held by the wrist by Seyeon, I sank deep into thought.
Let's think carefully.
If Seyeon uses another strange trick... She might press down on my lower abdomen once to teach my insolent uterus a lesson, and then take me out even more easily while I'm dazed from the Forcio orgasm and unable to resist.
Or she might just put a collar on me.
'If a collar is put on......'
The me that would switch to that lovely—disgusting bitch persona would openly rub my cheek against Seyeon on the street, acting cute to her, calling her Master-nim, Master-nim.
If even the tip of Seyeon's finger brushed against a sensitive area, my uterus would go *kyuung*, trembling and shaking, I'd stick out my tongue, panting heavily, and splattering female ejaculate everywhere.
'Then it's really game over for my life.'
The sight of a beautiful girl in a maid uniform with a vulgar expression, twisting her body and squirting female ejaculate.
Someone might film it and post it on the popular kids' SNS or some perverted community site. No, it would definitely be posted on both.
'But just wearing the maid uniform alone seems like it would get me filmed.'
Still, just wearing a normal maid outfit is much better than having my legs soaked in female ejaculate.
'Does that mean I should just obediently go out as Seyeon says right now?'
Is that the conclusion after all?
"......"
Right.
Judging by the big data from the past two months, if I resist and don't go out, I'll just end up more vulgar.
Finally, I stopped struggling and let out a sigh.
"Sigh... Fine."
"Huh...?"
"I said fine. I'll go out."
"Really? What's gotten into you? You usually keep stubbornly resisting here......"
"......"
"Then let's go for that walk right away!"
Seyeon loosened her grip slightly, lightly holding my wrist, and headed for the front door.
"Ugh."
I can't believe I agreed to such a proposal myself.
Anyway, since it's the answer derived by my IQ 300 brilliant brain, there's a 99.9% chance it's the best choice. But I can't help feeling not so great about it.
-As if, it's just that you want to follow your Master-nim so badly, with your nipples erect from heat, drooling, and nodding your head stupidly...♡
"......"
"...Why did you stop? You said we're going out-"
"No. I just suddenly got pissed off."
"Really?"
Seyeon, who saw me standing still with my eyes tightly closed, asked that, and upon hearing my answer, chuckled.
"Anyway, you're going out, right? Let's go quickly."
"Mmhmm."
Standing in front of the entrance, I looked down to put on my shoes, but the sneakers I came in weren't there.
"What, where are my shoes."
"Here."
Saying that, Seyeon took something out of the shoe closet and placed it on the floor.
"Ah, seriously!"
It was a pair of glossy black high heels.
The heel wasn't extremely high, just pumps.
"...These aren't what you gave me."
In the case of the maid uniform, I had stored it at home and Seyeon summoned it back and brought it here.
But the shoes I received along with it back then weren't these heels in front of me, but loafers, meaning dress shoes.
Looking at me muttering questioningly with a baffled expression, Seyeon said.
"Yeah. They're not."
"Then why did you give me those loafers?"
"That was just to make you care about fashion."
"...Phew."
For some reason, I got irritated and let out another sigh. I don't know how many times I've been sighing lately. My lifespan might be shortening a lot......
"Yubin-ah, put them on quickly."
Unable to resist Seyeon's urging, I finally slowly slid my feet into the heels.
"Haaah......"
"Do they fit?"
"They feel too tight."
"That's how they're supposed to be."
'Then why did you ask?'
Anyway, unlike sneakers, it felt uncomfortably tight, squeezing my toes. The feeling of my heels being lifted felt very unfamiliar.
'To walk in these.'
I have to move my feet now. Just standing still feels stuffy and awkward.
Seyeon pushed the front door open.
I took a deep breath and stepped outside.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Click, clack. Click, click......
"Ugh, heh......"
"You need to take smaller steps. And step lightly from the heel first."
"Ah, Se, Seyeon-ah......"
"Point your toes forward- Whoa."
In the middle of Seyeon's instruction, my body wobbled momentarily, losing balance, so I hugged Seyeon's arm to barely support myself.
"Oh my."
"Ah."
As her arm got snugly wrapped around my large chest, Seyeon said "Oh my" and grinned.
For some reason, I felt embarrassed and just looked elsewhere.
"Why is walking so difficult...?"
"Because they're high heels."
Even after letting go of her arm, I continued walking precariously, holding onto the hem of Seyeon's clothes with one hand.
Click, click, click......
The sound of the heels hitting the marble floor echoed clearly, grating on my ears.
We barely reached the elevator. Seyeon stretched out her arm and pressed the button.
As soon as I entered the arrived elevator, I let out a sigh and cursed.
"Sigh, fuck."
"A good maid doesn't swear."
"What are you talking about! Why would I be a maid- *gasp*"
My irritation flared up momentarily and I snapped in a fierce voice, but then I tightly closed my mouth, worried that the word 'maid' might echo somewhere.
Vvvvvv-
The dormitory elevator, carrying just the two of us, descended quickly.
It's unnecessarily fast.
With each decreasing floor number, my heartbeat grew stronger and faster. The tension felt like a rope tightly strangling my neck, making it hard to breathe. My palms were drenched in sweat.
'...I shouldn't have come out.'
Regret immediately, just five minutes after agreeing to come out.
I just feel a sense of reality hitting me. I can't believe I actually came outside wearing this fluttering maid uniform and sexy high heels.
I really should have resisted to the death and not come out. As I thought, the spirit of resistance is important, no matter what horrible things happen inside the room.
Maybe because what I've been through so far has become traumatic, I quickly got scared just from assuming Seyeon would threaten me and essentially surrendered.
It's understandable, because Seyeon always fucks me in different ways, not giving me a single second to adapt.
'Reality is cold.'
No matter what you decide in your heart, reality doesn't tolerate an individual's will to follow through. Besides, the heart itself isn't that logically consistent, always wavering......
'Whatever, fuck......'
Let's just keep my face well hidden.
"Sigh, this is driving me crazy."
"Are you that nervous?"
"If I run into someone I know, it's over......"
"Pfft... Yubin, you're really stupid."
"Why are you picking a fight all of a sudden."
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I kicked Seyeon's thigh with my foot.
Ding-
The elevator had arrived on the first floor before I knew it.
The door, which had been like a protective wall hiding my appearance so far, slid open.
What was visible beyond the now completely disappeared door was-
"Gasp......"
Simply put, a multitude of students.
Perhaps they were just returning from evening exercise, as students in gym uniforms, both male and female, were gathered in groups all over the first floor lobby.
And at the sound of the elevator arriving, every single one of them looked this way.
"......"
Ah.
It's over.
What's over? My school life, no... my entire life.
"Yubin-ah, what are you doing? Let's get off."
"Ah, uh......"
My mind completely gone, I just made stupid sounds and looked around frantically.
Really, everyone was looking at us. Alternating between Seyeon and me.
The stares were no joke. They rolled their eyes looking at my face... then swiftly scanned from the head dress-adorned head and the very exposed upper chest, the long gloves reaching up to my forearms, the skirt barely covering my thighs, the legs in black knee socks, down to the tips of my feet trembling pitifully in the high heels.
...Of course. A peer female student in a maid outfit isn't something you see every day.
"Ah, aahahaha......"
A sound of my soul leaving my body quietly spilled from my lips.
Frankly speaking, I was a student who had somewhat of a reputation at school.
So... for being very pretty.
It's obvious that I'm pretty, so I don't really care about that. The important thing is the ominous premonition that because of that reputation, there's likely at least one person in that crowd of students who recognizes me.
'Pleasedon'trecognizemePleasedon'trecognizemePleasedon'trecognizemePleasedon'trecognizeme...!'
Held by the wrist by Seyeon, I snapped back to reality, quickly bowed my head deeply, hid the side of my face with my long hair, and hurriedly scurried out of the lobby with quick, short steps. I needed to get out fast, but because I was wearing high heels, I walked almost like running, not even knowing how I was moving my feet.
"Huff, huff, huuuurg......"
As soon as I got outside, I sat on a bench under the pergola right next to the dormitory entrance and covered my face with both hands. From nervousness, my hands were icy cold, while my cheeks were burning hot like fireballs.
Hunching my shoulders and bending my upper body so much that the tip of my nose touched my knees, I trembled and hiccuped in a completely despairing posture. I wasn't crying... but just like hiccups coming out on their own, something like a crying sound came out arbitrarily. *Sob*, *hic*, and such.
"Yubin-ah, calm down."
"You, you're telling me to calm down...?"
I didn't even have the strength to shout, trailing off my words weakly and pitifully. My voice got buried in my thigh flesh and quickly disappeared.
"You're not pretending, are you?"
"What nonsense is that now."
"Your reaction is too intense."
"...You, aren't you being really too much? Do you know how many people were looking at me just now? This lewd and vulgar outfit was shown to almost a hundred people...!"
"It probably wasn't a hundred-"
"That's not the important point right now!"
I finally mustered my remaining strength and let out a shriek.
Seyeon looked at me like that and scratched her cheek as if troubled.
"You really don't know, huh. Maybe your memory is bad."
"What...?"
"Yubin-ah, think back to this morning."
"Morning?"
This morning.
I came to school early and opened the back door of the classroom, and immediately Seyeon rushed at me, pinned me down, and openly kissed me right in the middle of the hallway-
Openly, in the middle of the hallway, kissed......
"Ah."
It was like lightning struck my head.
I slowly raised my upper body, looked up at Seyeon standing before me, and asked softly.
"They can't see it...?"
"Of course not. To be precise, they probably just see you properly wearing your school uniform. I gave you such a big hint this morning, and you didn't catch on?"
"No, I... thought you just wanted to enjoy seeing me embarrassed. You always do that."
"No matter what, I'm not trying to ruin your life, Yubin-ah."
"......"
At such a blatantly shameless statement, I tilted my head, but anyway, I felt relieved.
"But they were staring so blatantly earlier, those kids......"
"That's because we're pretty."
"What about the CCTV-"
"I'll handle it."
I see.
I nodded my head meekly.
'Why is she being so kind today.'
Did she eat something wrong?
Or did she completely change her strategy in the dormitory like I thought?
It's a bit suspicious.
No, it's extremely suspicious. There must be something more.
"How is it, are you a bit calmer now?"
"Yeah."
"Then get up."
"Ah-"
Anyway, Seyeon slid her arm under my armpit and promptly stood me up.
"Your armpit is so damp... Yubin, you really sweat a lot. Well, that's good because it gives off a strong sexy smell."
"Please, stop."
This girl looks at me while saying strange things again. Thanks to the high heels, our eye levels were roughly matched, but Seyeon was still a tiny bit taller.
Like that, Seyeon turned around and started walking first, and I followed behind her with clumsy steps, wondering just where she was going to take me.