Lipstick and the Torn Pure Heart
"Ma'am, your skin tone is so clear and fair that I'll just apply a light layer of foundation for you."
First-floor VIP Beauty Lounge of the department store.
I was seated in a top-tier recliner in front of the mirror as if bound to it, surrounded by three dedicated makeup artists.
'Fuck, I'm the Rank 1 hunter Kang Jinho! Makeup on my face? No way!'
In my head, the macho man's pride burned with rebellion. I swore I'd never fall for these girls' games and squeezed my eyes shut. But then—
"Hnn...!"
The moment the cool foundation on the puff brushed across my cheek, the hypersensitive skin of my F-rank Guppy body trembled and swallowed up a strange pleasure.
It wasn't just that. Every time the cold, soft brush slid from my forehead down the bridge of my nose and along my jawline... that unfamiliar empty space between my legs—no, the newly formed secret place—began to tingle and radiate an unpleasant yet lewd sensation.
'Crazy... I'm just putting on makeup, so why is it getting wet down there...!'
While I panicked, squeezing my thighs together and trembling, the artist's touch grew even more intimate.
"Could you close your eyes slightly? I'll just extend the eyeliner tail a little."
The nimble brush pen filled the waterline of my eyes, and the curler lifted my lashes dramatically. Watching in the mirror as my eyes became longer and more seductive, I swallowed dryly. As my gaze began to take on a strange color, my lower belly ached and the inside of my thighs grew unbearably sticky and wet.
The more my face was completed as a "woman," the more my body synchronized perfectly into a "female."
"Now, for the finishing touch, I'll apply the lip color. Please part your lips slightly."
The sweet, luxurious rose-scented lipstick smeared across my tender lips.
In that instant, my mind flashed white. Just applying lipstick made my lips feel a hundred times more sensitive than before.
"Ah... haah..."
A lewd, hot nasal moan escaped through my parted lips without my permission. My underwear was already soaked inside; even the slightest movement would produce an obscene wet sound.
"All done. Would you like to open your eyes?"
I carefully opened my tightly shut eyes. And the moment I looked in the mirror—
'......Who is that? This insanely beautiful woman.'
The gloomy middle-aged Ranker Kang Jinho was nowhere to be seen in the reflection. Instead, a peerlessly beautiful girl with neatly combed silver hair, long seductive eyes, and moist pink lips stared back at me.
My gaze naturally traveled down along the dizzying curves of my new body.
In that moment, a mad "female instinct" that completely blew away my reason raised its head in my mind.
'...Whoa, fuck. I'm seriously gorgeous...? Honestly, with this face, I could line up every guy on the street and milk them dry, right?'
Without realizing it, the corner of my mouth curled up. The girl in the mirror looked exactly like a fox swishing its tail, cheeks flushed as she gave a captivating eye-smile. The sight was so lethal even to myself that I felt myself grow even wetter down below.
Perfect self-surrender. The man I was had gone into heat over the appearance and body of the woman I had become.
But that terrible ecstasy didn't last even three seconds.
'...Huh?'
Crash—.
'Has Kang Jinho gone insane?! What the hell was I just thinking!! Why would I milk guys!! Fuck, why the tail wag!!!'
The overwhelming reality check hit me late.
My face burned as if it would explode from shame and self-loathing. While I was clutching my face with both hands in horror at my own thoughts, my mind shattering—
"Oh my! Ma'am, you look absolutely stunning!"
"Ooooooh...! Wow, this is really legendary even though we did it ourselves! The lip color suits you perfectly!"
The makeup artists surrounding me covered their mouths and poured out genuine admiration. When even the objective praise from women rained down, I wanted to crawl into a mouse hole from embarrassment.
Just then, Sehee, who had been watching with arms crossed, approached and gently wrapped her arms around my slender waist from behind.
"My baby, you really became so pretty."
This bitch.
She was trying to devour me.
Even animals decorate their prey beautifully before eating it.
I won't be eaten.
Because I'm a superior primate.
But even when crossing a stone bridge, you tap it first.
Just in case.
I need to ask.
"Hnn...?! Hey, Yoo Sehee, what are you suddenly—!"
Smooch, suck—.
Sehee's hot lips landed without hesitation on my white nape. As she sucked firmly on my neck, my entire body trembled and my cheeks flushed crimson as if they would burst. In the mirror, a perfect beautiful girl held in her ex-girlfriend's arms, face red, was panting.
Before the system notification appeared,
a voice in my head spoke first.
'It's coming now.'
And one second later, the chat window opened.
▷ The Gods' Chat Window Explodes!!!
"Huk...!"
In the midst of that chaos, rough breathing came from behind. It was Kim Taeseok, the thirty-something bandit carrying armfuls of shopping bags. The moment he saw me after the makeup was finished, he dropped the legendary tower shield he had been holding with a loud thud!
"N-Noona... really... an angel..."
His face flushed as if it would burst, staring at me with an explicit and fervent male gaze.
The instant I received that gaze, my body—which had been suffering from reality checks while cursing internally—reacted on its own again. Embarrassed by the man's sticky stare, I reflexively closed my legs and lowered my head deeply.
Sehee sneered at the dazed Taeseok as if he were pathetic, then grabbed my thin wrist firmly.
"Let's go, Jinho. Wearing those stretched-out rag scraps on this perfect beauty is a waste."
"H-Huh? Hey, let go of my wrist! Where are we going!"
"Where? To scrape up every lewd and vulgar outfit that would suit this pretty body."
Thus, with my mind half-turned to dust, I was dragged by Sehee by the wrist toward the luxury women's clothing store.
"Make way! Our noona is changing clothes!! If anyone approaches within a two-meter radius, I'll sweep them all away with this shield!!"
The moment we arrived in front of the store, Taeseok was outside with bloodshot eyes, performing an ironclad defense of the VIP fitting room. But inside the private room separated only by a thin curtain, things were unfolding completely differently from Taeseok's sturdy imagination.
"Take it off, Jinho."
"Huh...? Hey, how am I supposed to take it off here. That guy outside can hear everything..."
"You can't hear me?"
At Sehee's chilling voice, I whimpered and reluctantly began removing the outer clothes I was wearing.
My breasts, swollen from the Wind-Rich Pill, and my slender waist were laid bare. And the "pure and simple white cotton underwear" that Taeseok had bought for me yesterday, still covering my white skin.
The moment she saw it, Sehee's red eyes, which had been picking out lewd clothes, froze over coldly.
"You... you're wearing that kind of trash right now?"
"T-Trash?! This is what Taeseok bought for me yesterday..."
The very moment the name "Taeseok" left my mouth—
Riiiiiip—!!!
"Kyaaah...?!"
When Sehee lightly flicked her fingers, an invisible mana blade mercilessly shredded the white underwear wrapped around my body. White fabric scraps fluttered in the air. In an instant, I became completely naked, without a single thread.
"H-Have you lost your mind?! Yoo Sehee, what the hell are you—!"
Tears welled up from shame, and I reflexively stretched out both hands to cover my ample breasts and the space between my legs. Seeing that, Sehee approached like a beast and grabbed my chin with rough fingers.
"That clueless mutt picked this out, and my female was wearing it against her skin?"
Thud thud thud!
Just then, Taeseok's urgent voice came from outside the thin curtain. He must have heard the sound of the underwear being torn.
"N-Noona?! Was that a tearing sound just now?! Did that crazy mage bitch do something inside...!!"
"A-Answer me, Jinho."
While Sehee held my chin with her strong fingers, her other hand gently stroked my bare chest. Her hot fingertips slid stickily down the white, round curve and finally pressed her sharp nails into the most sensitive, protruding part and began rolling it in circles.
"Hnnngh...!"
A dizzying sensation as if electricity was being driven directly into my brain. My already wet lower parts from the cosmetics store began to tremble violently with explosive pleasure as the sensitive spot was toyed with.
The explosive sensation of my waist arching like a bow under my ex-girlfriend's explicit touch. I desperately suppressed the beastly moans trying to burst out and had to shout toward Taeseok outside with tears in my eyes.
"Hnn... H-Huh?! I-It’s nothing!! I-I was just taking off my clothes... the label got a little torn...!!"
Inside, I was naked and helplessly feeling pleasure from my ex-girlfriend's touch.
Outside, the pure younger brother stood with his shield, determined to protect me.
This insanely immoral fitting-room humiliation play had begun in earnest.