Chapter 35: They Say a Vibration Could Be Heard in That Movie Theater
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 35: They Say a Vibration Could Be Heard in That Movie Theater
Exercise.
The "exercise" this system spoke of likely didn't refer to simple anaerobic or aerobic workouts.
‘I don’t even have any equipment.’
I looked at the couple seats.
It was a setup where two seats were bolted tightly together. However, it wasn't nearly spacious enough to perform any actual exercise. Besides, we weren't the only ones in this row.
Even if the theater was dark and visibility was low, the noise generated by exercising would undoubtedly spread.
[Basic Quest: Watch the movie (while exercising).]
[Additional Reward Condition: Do not let anyone catch you exercising.]
The status window’s warning was clear: do not get caught.
That alone made it seem impossible to exercise.
[Check your pockets.]
My pockets?
What was this?
I reached into my pocket as the status window instructed. And inside...
‘These things...’
The rotors, which I had definitely left at home, were sitting right there. Three of them, no less.
During the last workout, I had implanted a hypnosis that simply wearing a rotor counted as exercise. It was telling me to use them.
Three.
Anyone could see where they were meant to go...
Two for the chest.
And the other one...
‘If I get caught, I’m dead.’
I could only imagine what people would say. The mere thought made my head spin.
However, even if I didn't want to use them, I had to. There was no other way to proceed with the exercise.
If I had to do it...
‘I’ll make sure it’s done right.’
I sat down in the seat with Ye-seul.
"I-I’m nervous."
Ye-seul swallowed hard. Was she that excited about the movie?
I felt a pang of guilt for making her masturbate under the guise of exercise, but...
‘Now that I’ve started, I have to succeed.’
I leaned in close to the ear of the seated Ye-seul.
"Ye-seul."
I whispered in a voice so low no one else could hear.
"Y-Yes?"
Perhaps because of the sudden whisper, Ye-seul startled and clutched her ear. She looked at me with wide, rounded eyes.
"W-What is i-hiit! It, Senior?"
Was she that surprised? Her voice cracked in the middle of her sentence.
At Ye-seul’s suddenly raised voice, the people nearby glanced our way.
"I'm sorry."
Ye-seul hurriedly bowed her head toward the people around us. Since the movie hadn't started yet, no one said anything.
"W-What is it?"
"Just watching the movie is a bit boring, don't you think?"
"Huh?"
"Shall we do some light exercise?"
"Exer... cise?"
Ye-seul’s voice went hollow for a moment. It was proof that the hypnosis was working perfectly.
I whispered into the ear of the dazed Ye-seul.
"This is a gym, after all. We have to exercise."
"A gym..."
Ye-seul looked up. How did this place look to her right now? How was she hearing my words, calling a movie theater a gym?
As someone not under the hypnosis, I couldn't know for sure, but at the very least...
"T-That’s right. A gym. Because this is a gym."
It seemed the hypnosis had taken hold.
"But you absolutely mustn't make any noise. It’ll be a nuisance to the people next to us."
"Why...?"
What excuse should I give? After a moment's thought, I answered her.
"If it's loud, it'll interfere with other people's workouts."
"Interfere..."
"You wouldn't want your workout to be interrupted either, Ye-seul."
"That’s true..."
It seemed to have worked well. In fact, Ye-seul would have accepted whatever I said. That was the nature of the hypnosis.
"Then shall we begin?"
Trailers for other movies were playing on the screen.
"Okay. What kind of exercise should I do?"
"You remember these, right?"
I pulled the rotors out of my pocket.
"Ah."
Ye-seul let out a small gasp as she saw the three rotors. She recognized them even in the dark. Perhaps the memories of that day were resurfacing.
Gulp.
Ye-seul bit her lower lip as she stared at the rotors. Her gaze wouldn't budge from them.
"I'm going to attach these to your body. You know where they go, right?"
Ye-seul nodded her head up and down.
"W-Will that be enough?"
"No."
Simply attaching the rotors couldn't be considered a full workout. I needed an exercise she could do while seated.
"First, try pulling your back away from the backrest."
"Like this?"
"Good. Keep your back straight and plant your feet firmly on the floor."
At my words, Ye-seul took off her high heels and placed them neatly beside her. Her stocking-clad feet pressed against the floor.
"Now, lift your right leg slightly and hold it. About 10 to 15 degrees."
Ye-seul looked at me while holding one leg up.
"When 10 seconds are up, you'll switch to the other foot immediately."
"I understand."
"Then let's start."
Just as Ye-seul began to hold her foot up...
Boom!
The movie began with a thunderous opening sound.
I reached inside the top of Ye-seul’s outfit as she focused on the exercise.
"Hmph!"
Ye-seul clamped her lips shut, stifling the moan that tried to escape.
I attached the rotors to her nipples, which were hidden behind her sky-blue bra. The two rotors pressed tightly against her breasts.
"Mmmgh."
It must have been agonizing. The bra and the rotors would be irritating her as she exercised. But that wasn't the end of it.
The last rotor went under her skirt. I slid my hand inside the panties beneath that skirt. I felt her soft skin against my hand.
It should have felt strange to be inserting a rotor in a movie theater, but Ye-seul accepted my touch without any resistance.
Once all three rotors were in place, I pressed the switch.
Vrrrrrr.
"Hnnngh!"
Ye-seul bit her lip hard at the vibration felt in her chest and clitoris. I had been worried the sound of the vibration might be heard, but...
Crash!
—Stop!
—There’s no hope left now.
The sound of the rotors was buried by the movie's sound effects and dialogue blaring from all directions.
However...
"Haaah..."
Vrrrr.
The sound of Ye-seul’s thick, wet moans as she was stimulated by the rotors was heard with agonizing clarity. I couldn't focus on the movie at all.
I looked up and glanced around for a moment. The people in the neighboring seats were absorbed in the movie, oblivious to what was happening right next to them.
If they just turned their heads...
"Haah, haah..."
They would see Ye-seul panting with ragged, wet breaths, but the other audience members, not wanting to miss a single moment of the popular film, never turned their heads.
I had worried someone might see.
‘Was I worrying for nothing?’
Ye-seul, who was pressing her fingers against her mouth to keep from making a sound, didn't forget the exercise I had assigned and continued.
Pulling her knees up and other movements. Things she could do without moving too much from her seat.
But even that was reaching its limit.
The movie continued. The plot no longer registered in my mind. I just watched her "exercising."
Rather, I watched her body tremble with pleasure, as she thoroughly believed that being fondled by rotors was exercise.
As the movie reached its midpoint, Ye-seul, who had been exercising steadily, suddenly shuddered and slumped her head forward.
Was she sobbing? Her shoulders shook intermittently.
Thinking she might be in pain, I reached out to grab her shoulder.
At that moment...
"Senior..."
Ye-seul grabbed the hem of my clothes. Whispering in a tiny voice, she looked at me with shimmering eyes.
"I'm tired... C-Can I rest for just a little bit?"
The fingers clutching my clothes were trembling.
The theater was dark. The only light came from the screen. I couldn't tell what color Ye-seul’s face was as she looked up at me, trembling piteously.
But the moment I saw her expression as she clung to me...
I felt an inexplicable sense of conquest.
A woman who absolutely believed and followed my words. The sight of that woman hanging on to me.
I even thought that without me, Ye-seul wouldn't know what to do with herself in this place.
When I just stared at her without saying a word, she leaned against me, her body shivering with anxiety. I could feel her feverish body heat.
"Haah, haah."
Ye-seul leaned against me, breathing heavy, wet moans into my ear. My own arousal reached its peak.
"Senior..."
Ye-seul buried her face in my chest and looked up at me.
"Please..."
"Do you want to rest that badly?"
"Yes... It's too hard."
It didn't seem like the exercise itself was the hard part. What was difficult for her... was likely the rotors that were relentlessly tormenting her breasts and clitoris.
I turned off the switch of the rotors that were bothering her.
"Haah, haah..."
Leaning against me, Ye-seul gripped my shirt tightly. Still trembling from the arousal, her body twitched as she swallowed her moans.
Unable to endure the lingering heat of the pleasure, Ye-seul bit down hard on my collar. The fabric she bit became damp with her saliva.
The saliva leaking between her teeth, the sweat beading on her forehead, and her tear-rimmed eyes.
The moment our eyes met, my heart hammered. Ye-seul’s disheveled appearance triggered a desire to torment her even more.
I wanted to mess with her. How good would it look if this face was broken down even further?
I flipped the switch back on.
"Hnnngh!"
Ye-seul’s body convulsed.
"Senior... Jae-ho Senior..."
Leaning against me, Ye-seul spoke piteously. Her expression pleaded for me to stop. It was only natural to be exhausted after being stimulated for nearly an hour.
"Is it hard?"
Ye-seul nodded.
"Once a workout starts, you can't stop. I'll give you a massage instead."
"A massage...?"
"I'm told I'm quite popular at it. Give me your foot."
We whispered in voices so small only the two of us could hear. Ye-seul didn't hesitate to extend her foot. I placed her stocking-clad foot on my lap.
"You'll feel better soon."
I massaged the calf of the leg resting on my lap.
"Haaah!"
She let out a loud moan despite herself. Startled, she widened her eyes and covered her mouth. The gazes of the people nearby shifted toward us.
"I'm sorry."
Ye-seul and I bowed our heads in apology.
"Keep the PDA for the motel. Tsk."
I heard whispering from the front row. They had seen Ye-seul’s foot on my lap.
"I'm sorry, Senior. I-I couldn't help it."
"It's okay."
We hadn't been caught. The system's silence confirmed it.
I slowly massaged her calf. Her leg was stiff with tension. My fingers, starting from the calf, passed the knee and moved up to the thigh.
"Haah, haah."
At the sound of Ye-seul’s increasingly hot breaths, my member grew harder and harder. This was driving me crazy. The movie's plot had long since vanished from my mind.
"Senior... a little more. Harder..."
My fingers moved further up. The inner thigh. I reached the deepest part of Ye-seul’s thigh. I could feel the soft texture of her panties against my fingertips.
Vrrrr.
The vibration of the trembling rotor was also vividly transmitted. My fingers hummed. To think she had been enduring this vibration continuously.
If this had been on my member for an hour... I definitely wouldn't have been able to hold back and would have finished already.
As expected.
‘She’s soaked.’
She was already drenched with the arousal fluid that had flowed out of her.
"Senior..."
Ye-seul looked at me and spoke.
"I... need to go to the b-bathroom."
Ye-seul spoke to me with unfocused eyes and an urgent voice.
"The movie isn't over yet."
"I-It’s an emergency..."
The movie was currently heading toward its climax. However, neither I nor Ye-seul spared a glance at the screen.
Ye-seul stood up first.
"Eh? You too, Senior?"
"Yeah, me too."
I stood up after her. The reason was simple.
The fluid that had leaked from her lower body had soaked the theater seat. It wasn't just a simple bathroom break. This was likely...
‘Because she’s so aroused.’
A state where her muscles had gone slack and she couldn't hold back the urge. I couldn't just let Ye-seul go alone.
Furthermore...
"Haaah..."
There was no way Ye-seul, whose legs gave out after just one step, could make it on her own.
"I'll help you."
I supported Ye-seul and headed toward the restroom.
Specifically, toward the men's restroom.
"H-Here?"
The look of bewilderment on Ye-seul’s face was a sight to behold.