Na-Young Wants to Be Licked
Na-young's freshly groomed pussy, shaped like a perfect abalone, was mouthwatering. Of course, it wasn't wrinkled like the real thing—just smooth and flawless except for the delicate folds leading inside. Her untouched labia minora clenched shut, rejecting any external touch. The moist wrinkles glistened like they'd been coated in syrup.
"Wow, look at that color. So this is a pussy."
"Y-you... you pervert. Keep saying weird shit? Shut up and lick it already."
No way was I letting her interrupt this eye candy. I'd take it slow, build her up nice and hot. I gently kneaded the petals with the soft flesh inside my lips, like a kiss. Careful not to graze her with my teeth, I lightly scraped with my tongue, and she lost it. Her sharp moans echoed everywhere—it was insane. No multi-billion-dollar speaker could capture this raw intensity.
"Hah! Nghhh... wait, haaah, hnggh...!"
Ignoring her, I sucked on the entrance folds with wet pops, working my way up. Shoving my tongue in right away might startle her, so I targeted her clit first. No one taught me the order, but thinking it through meant my Sex Skill was really kicking in. I pressed my tongue against the protruding nub, peeling back the hood to reveal the little bean. When I caught it between my upper and lower lips, her back arched completely, and she gagged out moans.
Look at that reaction. Fuck, she's insane.
Her response was so hot, curses slipped out naturally. She squeezed her thighs shut, clamping my head like she wanted to crush it. The pressure from both sides drove my lips and tongue deeper inside, turning that sticky contact straight into pleasure that assaulted her sensitive spots. She grabbed my head, shaking it every which way to control the tongue's reach and pressure. When I pushed inside her walls, she clamped down like it was a dick. The smooth texture of her vaginal walls was no joke—my tongue stretched longer without me realizing, desperate to feel more. I spread it wide, swimming through her depths, leaving my mark everywhere. The arousal was on another level compared to sucking her nipples.
How long had I been at it?
"Now, please stop licking... I-I'm exhausted..."
Na-young waved the white flag first. She'd just been convulsing below her navel in orgasm. In porn, they squirted like fountains, but she wasn't there yet. My tongue was numb from all the licking, so I finally pulled away.
"You fucking bastard, you're way too good at this. How many times did you make me cum?"
"Once, I think?"
"Three or four. Use your eyes next time."
She glared, saying slow licks prolonged the afterglow. How was I supposed to know? I thought the piss-shivers were just that, but nope—orgasm. Note to self, note to self.
Her breathing was still ragged; the excitement hadn't faded. Seeing I'd done that to her filled me with arousal and pride. Hoped it'd be the same during sex.
C-Rank Common Sense Quest completed!
Rewards distributed.
💰 Prize Money: 5,000,000 KRW
⭐ Points: 500pt
📜 Common Sense Load Ticket (x1)
💖 Affection: +10
Heroine reached climax!
100 points additionally granted. Congratulations!
A quest clear reward popped up in mid-air. I'd planned to check the status window later, but the next message made it impossible to ignore.
Perks have been updated. Open the status window to check.
Perks? No way... common sense?
It'd only been minutes since I devoured Na-young's pussy, and already new common sense? Usually, it led straight to a quest, so if I played it right, maybe one more naughty round with her before bed.
Brimming with anticipation, I opened the status window.
— Common Sense Store
— Common Sense Inventory
— Item Inventory
— ■■■■■■■■■
It wasn't new common sense— an Item Inventory had been added. Damn, so close. Sighing, I opened the inventory.
Yemina-i had explained it before the quest, but I checked the description anyway, wondering if there was more.
Common Sense Load Ticket
Allows applying a stored common sense to a new heroine.
The ticket is one-time use per heroine, but the common sense is permanently applied.
However, the unlock order for permitted areas cannot be changed.
"Can't change the order?"
The permitted areas unlock in order: lips, breasts, pussy. You can't unlock breasts before lips, for example.
Lips → breasts → pussy. No complaints since I planned to unlock them all anyway. The real question was how often these tickets dropped.
"What about the rest? Armpits or toes—I might wanna lick those too."
They unlock automatically during sex. At that point, the heroine's body is yours anyway, Ji-hoon.
Music to my ears. Mine.
"What's cash on hand? Prize money's hitting the bank steadily."
It shows in your bank too, but it's displayed here to keep you aware. Don't blow free cash recklessly—you'll need it to expand the house or buy items.
"Expand the house?"
Yes. Heroine-desired spaces and items come from the store. They won't be satisfied with just bedrooms and bathrooms.
The locations in the status window came to mind. So they cost money.
Think common sense costs points, everything else money. That's why they give generously.
"Sex brings the cash, right? Then why bother?"
Try sex first, then complain. Plenty more income beyond prizes.
She said it'd come automatically with sex. Better not flake on me.
Closing the status window resumed time. Handy how everything paused for a thorough check.
*****
We left the bathroom, had dinner, and shared light drinks. Na-young devoured whatever I cooked.
"Shooting next week, right?"
"Suljigi?"
"Yeah."
"Monday we circle the neighborhood together, main shoot Tuesday."
"Where?"
Gangnam studio, she said. She claimed huge ad revenue, sponsorships, PPL—but I doubted it. Normal income didn't explain three villas and a Gangnam studio. Shady money for sure.
"I'll drive you. You'll have gear."
"Why? Worried about me going alone?"
"Honestly, yeah. That Kim Hyun panelist, all-male staff."
"Everyone watches live—what's to worry?"
"After-party footage isn't live."
Her words trailed off; she stared, amazed.
"What?"
"You're too sweet. Not your usual vibe."
"Sweet for this? Just got time now—don't read into it."
"Not reading, but..."
"But what?"
"...Nothing. Pour more booze."
She turned away, hiding flushed cheeks—not from alcohol. Meant to sip lightly, but she went hard, and buzz hit. With same-sex around tipsy, bonds rise and you chug; opposite sex amps arousal. Like now.
Fuck, wanna lick so bad.
Sex tempted, but not yet—so I recalled her delicious bathroom pussy. Worlds beyond nipple-sucking. The scent screaming for sex, the subtle quiver on my lips, tangy-sweet nectar numbing my tongue, that brain-melting sticky wall texture—unforgettable.
Gazing at Na-young, I realized:
I've never initiated.
Kisses, nipple play, pussy licking—all quests; she led. I just followed orders. No lead condition, so no need, really.
"Crash here tonight. Give me a room."
Perfect opening from her.
"Room next to bathroom. Cleaned it."
"Cool. Getting sleepy. Last round."
We clinked glasses, downed them.
"Hey, Na-young."
"Yeah."
"Mind if I lick your pussy once more before bed?"
Quest-altered common sense held till leaving. Game terms: her lips, tits, pussy—conquered fields. Farm 'em anytime. No quest conditions here.
"Pussy? Sure. Where?"
Whoa, that easy? Good I tried. Quest-focused, forgot conquered perks. Sex aside, suck and lick freely.
"Sofa. Strip."
"Got it."
Bathroom showed she gushed. Told her strip to avoid soaking. No quest, so living room—not needing keycard like rooms/bathroom. Public spaces: living room, kitchen. Open-area naughtiness? Fresh thrill, no complaints.
Imagining her sticky-faced, legs spread on sofa—blood rushed south instantly.
"This 'cause of me?"
Her hand was on my swollen crotch already.
"Yeah. Biological impera—"
"Wanna lick."
Wait, what? No quest popped.