Chapter 128
Chapter 128
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Han Chae-ah's Rotor Indulgence
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Branch 1 came into view up ahead.
I quickened my steps and went inside, where there were quite a few customers.
The interior was even larger than Branch 2. I wandered toward the back looking for Han Chae-ah, but she wasn't there.
I approached one of the part-timers and asked about her whereabouts.
"Hello. Is the manager in right now?"
"Pardon? Oh... She's probably in the back handling some work."
"Thanks. I'm from Branch 2, here on an errand. Mind if I head to the storeroom real quick?"
"Sure."
With her permission, I headed to the back.
There was a door in the corner. I knocked and called out to Han Chae-ah.
"Manager? It's Park Woojin. I brought your bag."
"Oh? Come on in."
A sweet, fragrant scent hit me as soon as I opened the door.
It looked like the storeroom had been converted into an office—not fancy, but it had everything: a desk and computer, a two-seater sofa for entertaining guests, even a simple cot.
I handed her the bag, and she hugged it tightly before setting it on the desk.
"The office is bigger than I expected."
"First time for you, huh, Woojin? Everyone says that when they come in. It's pretty nice, right?"
Han Chae-ah smiled proudly.
I nodded in agreement, then turned to leave.
"You've got it set up great. Anyway, I should head back—can't leave Hee-jin alone too long."
"Already? Shame... I'd love to chat a bit more."
"Yeah. So, you're coming at 11 tonight?"
"Yep. End of the month means a ton of reports... Looks like I'll be stuck here late."
She gestured to the stack of papers on her desk.
Running two convenience stores probably meant double the workload.
I gave her a silent cheer in my mind and pushed the door open.
"Alright, I'll get going for real. See you later."
"Sure thing~ Thanks for coming all this way."
Still, Han Chae-ah buying a rotor...
She'd been using her hands up until last week, but it looked like she'd made a recent purchase.
Her curiosity must have grown along with her escalating libido.
I left Branch 1 and headed back to where I'd come from.
"I'm back."
"Took exactly twenty minutes."
"What can I say? I walk fast. Nothing happen while I was gone?"
"Nope. It was total peace and quiet."
Seeing that made me want to trigger an earthquake in her pussy.
But right now, I was more curious about Han Chae-ah, so I held off.
While Han Hee-jin was distracted with her phone, I secretly slipped the onahole into my pants pocket.
Then, thinking of Han Chae-ah, I activated Voyeur Mode.
"Hmm... so this month's sales are... like this. And for labor costs..."
She was diligently tapping away at the keyboard and calculator.
Her expression twisted in concentration as she rested her hand on her forehead.
Honestly, I'd hoped to catch her masturbating, but it didn't look like the time for that.
I decided to wrap up store tasks early and stood from my seat.
All while keeping an image of Han Chae-ah in the back of my mind.
One hour before closing. Han Chae-ah was still staring intently at her computer screen.
Maybe today just wasn't the day. I was about to deactivate Voyeur Mode when things changed.
"Hnnngh...! Haa... Alright, got the important stuff done."
She stretched her arms out wide, then stood and did some stretches to loosen up.
Click!
She locked the door and rummaged through her bag with an excited look on her face.
What came out was a double rotor.
She flicked it on briefly, and the two eggs vibrated. Han Chae-ah sat on the sofa, eyes gleaming.
She pulled down her pants and panties, then held one in each hand and pressed them to her clit.
"Nothing beats this for relieving stress... Nnghaaa...!"
Her hips bucked the instant they touched. Testing her sensitivity, she pulled them away and reapplied them repeatedly.
After massaging the outer areas for a bit, she swallowed hard and moved to the center.
Then, like pinching with tongs, she rubbed from both sides and began masturbating.
"Hnnngh...! Hn... nghat...!"
Her legs tensed to fight the surging pleasure, spreading wide—but her pants around her ankles held her back.
In the end, she lifted her legs high, thighs quivering.
"Ooh...! Hn... hngh... haat..."
Han Chae-ah's mouth hung open as she savored the ecstasy.
There was no trace of her usual caring, big-sister vibe.
She pressed the rotors deep into her flesh, grinding against the vibrations, until her pussy entrance fluttered wildly—she was close.
"Cumming...! Cu... cummiing...! Hnnngh! Nghk..."
The rotors slipped from her hands at climax.
Han Chae-ah panted heavily, reliving the electric jolts racing through her body.
"Haa... haa... Did it again today. I really shouldn't..."
The rotors trembled forlornly on the floor.
Snapping to at the sound, she switched them off.
She grabbed tissues from nearby and wiped away the leaking love juices.
Once back to normal, she pulled up her panties and pants.
"Hngt...!"
As she headed to the desk, Han Chae-ah suddenly shuddered and hunched over.
Clutching her chest with both arms, it was clear what was happening.
Her clit had settled after some soothing, but now her nipples—hidden under her clothes—were throwing a tantrum.
Sure enough, she unbuttoned her shirt one by one.
Her massive, soft breasts were cradled in a bra.
When even that came off, the sight was mesmerizing.
Flesh-colored nipple patches covered them, but her nipples poked out insistently, ready to burst through.
She rubbed them gently and muttered.
"These just won't calm down... And I'm short on time."
Glancing between the papers on her desk and her breasts, she made up her mind.
"One quick round should fix it... I'll handle the rest at home."
Back on the sofa, she turned the rotor on.
As if in a rush, she pressed it straight to her nipples and let out aroused moans.
"Nghn... ah...! Ahhat... hnng... haaa...!"
The intensity was so strong her huge breasts jiggled visibly.
Han Chae-ah arched her back, thrusting her chest forward.
She closed her eyes, rubbing her thighs together to heighten the pleasure.
I watched, transfixed, then shifted to the storeroom view.
In a spot where no one could spot me even if they entered, I pulled out the onahole.
Her clit was erect again, her inner walls slick.
I smeared the surface juices on my fingers and gently rubbed her clit.
"Hhaat! Ahngh...! Feels... so good... gonna cum quick again..."
Her moans grew louder as she writhed.
Thinking it was her panties rubbing against her clit, she pressed her thighs tighter together.
No way she'd suspect my touch. Especially not now, with dopamine flooding her brain.
"Harder...! Haat... keep going!"
I ramped up the speed based on her reactions, then pinched her clit hard for the finale.
"Ahiii...! Haaaak...! Khrgh... hn... hngt..."
A light squirt escaped.
No big deal for me, but her panties must be soaked.
"Haa... haa..."
Han Chae-ah's body and face had melted completely.
She slumped on the sofa, basking in the afterglow for a long while.
Moments later, she staggered up and started packing her bag.
But her damp crotch bothered her, and she paused.
"Wet again... Do I produce that much?"
In the end, she ditched her panties and pulled a plastic bag from a drawer.
She stuffed them in, tied it shut, and sealed it.
Freshly sealed, moisture already fogged the inside.
She peeked, then buried it deep in her bag.
Signs she was about to head my way appeared, so I deactivated Voyeur Mode.
I went to the counter, sat, and pondered.
Tormenting her breasts and clit was fun, but given her personality, she wouldn't go further.
Maybe there's a better way. I opened the app.
The shop seemed to sell everything under the sun—felt like it'd have a solution.
[Dildo] A plain dildo with no special functions. But it's molded exactly like the user's cock and delivered as such. Try gifting it to the woman you like!
*Too tricky to deliver yourself? Just give us her address—we'll send it anonymously.
Versatile as always.
Not a wireless-connected one, but a dildo shaped just like my dick.
The size and girth would shock her, but enough to pique interest.
She might not insert it, but rubbing it on her pussy? Probably.
I didn't know her exact home address yet, so I tabled it and started closing prep.
Ding-ding.
"Haa... I'm back."
"Good work, sis."
"You too."
Right on cue, Han Chae-ah entered. Her face looked more exhausted than usual.
Business stress plus two orgasms would do that.
"Let's head out and rest. Tough day."
She took the car keys from Han Hee-jin and left immediately.
No store inspection or anything.
After parting with the sisters, I messaged Han Hee-jin on the way home.
She always ends up obeying.
I smirked in satisfaction and was about to put my phone away when it rang.
[Shin Ayoung]
I picked up immediately.
"Yeah. Ayoung."
"Ah! Oppa. Can you talk now?"
"Sure. Just got off shift."
"Figured as much, so I called."
Shin Ayoung laughed once, then continued.
"Oppa, wanna go somewhere fun this weekend?"
"This weekend?"
"Yeah."
"Sure. Got a place in mind?"
"Hmm... I just want a normal date. We've never done one, right? All sweet and couple-y with you..."
"Got it. We'll plan the details tomorrow."
"Yay~ Good work today, oppa."
A kiss sound came through before the call ended.
A date, huh... First time with a girl. How do I even plan the course?
I mulled it over even while showering at home.
First date means dressing sharp, picking nice spots...
Bzzz.
My phone's been vibrating a lot lately.
Han Chae-ah must've crashed early—the message came faster than expected.
I checked the photo.
Aware her pants might get wet, she'd gone no panties under a skirt.
The rotor was securely taped to her clit.
Feeling my cock twitch, I sent the next command.