Chapter 130
Chapter 130
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: 130 Massive Dildo
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[A delivery notification for the package ordered by Park Woojin is scheduled for this afternoon.]
The delivery text arrived right after I placed the order.
It's the middle of the night now, so they phrased it as "today." If this is real, that's insanely fast.
I don't know the logistics behind it, but good is good, right?
By afternoon, Han Chae-ah would be home from work to receive it, and then I could switch to voyeur mode to watch. Perfect timing.
I double-checked the order details one more time before closing my eyes in bed.
The next day.
While I was browsing the internet for vacation plans, KakaoTalk buzzed.
-Shin Ayoung: Oppa. Any places you wanna go?
Oh yeah, we were supposed to plan a date course together.
I hadn't forgotten, but since it was my first time, I had no clue what to suggest and was stressing over it.
For now, I went with the safest option I'd seen online.
-Park Woojin: Hmm... How about a movie, then a cafe, and an evening stroll in the park?
-Shin Ayoung: That's straight from the internet, right?
Of course Shin Ayoung saw right through it.
I couldn't tell from the chat, but she was probably cracking up.
-Shin Ayoung: I'm happy just being with you, Oppa. But it's our first date, so it should be memorable, don't you think?
-Park Woojin: Yeah.
-Shin Ayoung: I know a good spot. What do you say?
-Park Woojin: Sounds good. Let's go there. Text me the place and time later.
-Shin Ayoung: Okay~ Anyway, what are you up to?
-Park Woojin: Just surfing the web. You?
-Shin Ayoung: Same. Thinking about picking up a part-time gig.
-Park Woojin: Part-time?
-Shin Ayoung: Yeah. Hold on.
The chat felt clunky, so she called instead.
We talked for about 30 minutes, then hung up with plans to chat later.
Time passed, and I was inside the convenience store.
Today's Han Hee-jin seemed even quieter than usual.
She was normally glued to her phone, but today it was especially noticeable.
The nonstop videos and endless scrolling had tapered off dramatically. Instead, she kept turning her screen on and off repeatedly.
Like someone waiting for a message.
'No way she's acting like that because I didn't order anything today...'
I shook my head immediately.
Even with my optimism cranked to max, that felt like too much.
Probably just shaken from yesterday's rough session. I left her alone, assuming that's it.
Then Han Chae-ah pushed open the door.
Same bag as yesterday, face even more flushed. She'd clearly come straight from an intense masturbation session.
"Alright! Everyone clock out. Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Thanks for the hard work. We barely see you these days, Manager."
"Reports are done, so starting next week, I'll be around more. Did you miss me?"
"Of course. You even headed to Store 1 early today."
"Oh my, there you go again. But it makes me happy. Thanks."
Han Chae-ah playfully tapped my shoulder with a laugh.
I stole a glance at her jiggling breasts while grabbing my bag.
The delivery text had already come through.
I could barely contain my excitement at the thought of watching her reaction.
"See you next week!"
"Yep. Take care. You too, Hee-jin."
"Yeah... Good work."
After goodbyes, I rushed home.
I tidied up roughly and grabbed the large onahole, sitting on the bed.
"Hng... Hnng..."
Perfect timing.
They'd just parked and were in the elevator heading up.
Han Chae-ah hummed a tune while twirling her car keys. Han Hee-jin stared quietly at the LED floor display.
*Ding. Floor 7.*
As they stepped out, a long box sat in front of their door. About keyboard-sized.
My dick was 20cm, so with extra space, it was spot-on.
"Hee-jin, did you order a package?"
"Huh? No, nothing from me."
"Then what is it? From next door...?"
Han Chae-ah approached, picked it up, and read the label under the hallway light.
"Hmm... Sender's some weird company... Recipient's me? What the...?"
"Maybe you ordered it and forgot?"
"No way. Haven't ordered anything lately."
She inspected it every which way, but no answers.
"Let's just take it inside. It's addressed to me anyway. Doesn't seem like a mistake."
"Yeah. Could be some promo giveaway."
Han Chae-ah tilted her head but carried it inside.
She set the box on the desk and headed to the bathroom for a shower.
*Rustle.*
Han Chae-ah emerged, flushed nude body wrapped in a luxurious robe.
Her slightly sagging breasts made the cleavage between them all the more striking.
She tied her hair back and approached the box.
"What could it be... A gift from HQ?"
She ripped off the tape, revealing the contents.
A dick-shaped dildo molded perfectly from mine, encased in pretty plastic. Even the balls were included—service, I guess.
She froze at the sight.
"Kyaa! What the hell...!"
Even to me, it looked grotesque.
Full erection form: flared glans, bulging veins everywhere.
And not just that—the color was spot-on flesh tone with red accents.
Like they'd just cast my dick directly.
Han Chae-ah stared for a long time before slowly lowering her hand.
I thought she was intrigued by the dildo, but her hand passed it and went to the bottom.
"What's this? Event... prize?"
A fancy paper at the base.
She pulled it out to chest height and started reading from the top.
"Hello, Customer Han Chae-ah. Congratulations on winning the event for your recent purchase of the 'Ultra-Quiet Climax Hell Double Rotor'! We know it's a surprise, but actually, we..."
In summary:
She'd won an event tied to her recent rotor purchase, and this dildo was the thank-you gift.
The wireless-connected onahole company had pulled out all the stops on this ruse.
She bought it hook, line, and sinker without a second thought.
"Sigh... I can't even use this... Why send something like this? And it's huge—how do I even dispose of it...?"
Han Chae-ah set down the notice and stared into the box for ages.
Then curiosity won out—she pulled off the plastic cover.
Her eyes widened as she stroked the dildo up and down a few times.
She rotated it 360 degrees, inspecting every detail.
"Whoa... This actually goes inside...? It'd rip you apart... And these veins are so realistic. Never seen one in person, but still."
Thickness where fingertips couldn't meet, glans bigger than two fists combined.
Specs checked, she brought it to her crotch.
Her freshly showered pussy still glistened; she pressed the dildo lightly against it.
"Hng...!"
Han Chae-ah winced and pulled it away immediately.
Seemed like just a 0.5cm taste test—no real intent to insert.
"People actually use this? It's way too big..."
She brought it back to her face and stuck out her tongue.
Instinct or curiosity—who knows—but Han Chae-ah licking the dildo was insanely hot.
Her technique was clumsy compared to Shin Ayoung or Yoon Hye-yoon. But that raw first-timer vibe was thrilling.
"Ngh... Mmph... Won't even fit in my mouth... Guess there's demand if they make 'em."
Glans slathered in saliva.
She rinsed it under running water and tucked it back in the plastic.
"Still, it's a freebie... Feels wrong to toss it. Plus, how do you secretly ditch something this big?"
She rationalized it to herself and hid it deep in a drawer. Finally sighing, she checked the clock.
20 minutes gone. She startled and shed the robe.
"Already that late? Gotta dry off and sleep. Work tomorrow..."
She roughly blow-dried her hair and slipped into bed.
Another nude sleep session.
Seemed like that was it for today, so I ended voyeur mode.
Honestly disappointing, but at least she didn't smash my dick dildo or trash it on sight.
Good first impression meant half the battle won.
Opportunities would come anytime.
I stretched and called Shin Ayoung.
Before three rings, her bright, excited voice came through.
"Yeah, Oppa."
"Picked a place and time?"
"I did, but is tomorrow okay? It's just a few hours away—if that's too rushed, we can push to Sunday."
"Nah, vacation means nothing to do. Tomorrow it is."
"How about xx Station at 11?"
"Does it have to be there? We're close—could meet here and go together."
"Eh, that kills the date vibe. There's romance in spotting each other at the meetup spot."
I got it somewhat. The anticipation of waiting at the spot over meeting early.
Straight out of manga, of course.
"Sounds about right. See you tomorrow then. Just got back from my shift—need early sleep."
"Okay. Hard work! Dress sharp for our date tomorrow. I'll go all out too."
"Got it. Later."
"Yess~"
As always, a realistic *mwah* before hanging up.
Felt like an actual kiss. I rubbed my cheek absentmindedly and headed to the bathroom.
While brushing and prepping for bed, I spotted the large onahole.
Forgot to put it away.
As I reached to return it, something felt off.
Trembling lower abdomen, swollen clitoris. And her pussy hole slightly agape.
'No way...'
It's connected to Han Chae-ah right now. If it's in that state...
Sleep vanished. I fired up voyeur mode immediately.
"Nnghh... Haaang...! Ah..."
Sweet moans pierced my ears.
Followed by faint vibration hums.
Switching view inside the covers revealed an explosive scene.
Left hand fixing a rotor to her clitoris. Right hand gripping the massive dildo.
"Haaa... This poking... feels better... than I thought..."
Melted face to quivering breasts—everything erotic. But my eyes locked below.
Han Chae-ah's hand, tapping the dildo at her pussy entrance.