Chapter 38: Miju's Workout PT
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 38: Miju's Workout PT
Miju came to visit.
"Oh? Miju, what brings you here?"
Today wasn't her scheduled PT day.
"Oppa, I'm sorry for dropping by so suddenly on the weekend. I just... had a lot on my mind."
"A lot on your mind?"
"Just... because of that man, Joo Yeon-seok."
Having spent the night with Ye-seul only two days ago, I didn't quite have the confidence to look Miju in the eye.
"I thought I might feel a bit better if I worked out."
"Ah, exercise."
"Is it okay? I'm not intruding on your weekend, am I?"
I hesitated for a moment.
Should I let her in or not?
"Come on in."
My choice was to let her in. I couldn't just send her away when her face was so full of worry. At the very least, if she focused on the workout, those intrusive thoughts would vanish.
"Go change and come out."
"Okay."
Miju nodded without much else to say. While she went into the game room to change, I pondered what kind of workout to give her.
I don't really have any new equipment.
Should I just have her do cardio? The main goal was to make her lose herself in the exercise. Then, a jump rope caught my eye. It was something I’d originally bought to use outside. Even with a yoga mat, it would probably be quite noisy...
Just then, a window popped up before my eyes.
[Make Miju climax through exercise 'alone.']
[Reward: 2000 HP]
[Target Exercise: Cardio, such as jump rope]
The system was telling me to use this for her workout. It was blatantly suggesting the jump rope. But to make her climax through exercise alone? I wasn't sure if it would work with just hypnosis.
Well, I had to try.
While Jae-ho was deep in thought, Miju was in the game room, her face flushed.
"W-what was that just now?"
She had been startled by the sight of Jae-ho when he opened the door. His image was definitely different from when she’d had her last lesson. He had always looked fit since he worked as a trainer, but not like this.
When he opened the door just now, she saw shoulders that were completely different from usual. They were broad and sturdy.
'Oh? Miju, what brings you here?'
Even his voice as he spoke was a bit more melodic than before. She was shocked the moment she saw him. What had happened over the last two days?
What is it? Jae-ho oppa looked really cool just now.
Was she imagining it? Was it because she had been pleasuring herself while thinking of him earlier? She even felt a sudden urge to be held in those widened shoulders.
Miju slapped her cheeks hard. The stinging shock brought her back to her senses.
"Whew, let's calm down."
She had come here to shake off her thoughts. She needed to stay calm and focus on the workout. Miju pulled out the gym wear to change.
"...Huh?"
The shape was a bit strange. However, she changed into the clothes without any resistance. She locked eyes with Jae-ho, who was tidying up the equipment outside. Embarrassed, she reflexively looked away.
"Ah, you're out?"
Thump, thump.
Her heart raced just from meeting his eyes.
Calm down, let's just calm down.
Jae-ho looked at Miju. She was wearing a white tank top and black dolphin shorts. If there was anything unusual, it was the middle of the tank top—the chest area was cut out. It was a design similar to those old keyhole turtlenecks.
Commonly known as a see-through open tank top. It was a piece of gym wear infused with personal desire. It wasn't that he’d bought it because he wanted to.
[A-Grade Gym Wear]
[Effect: Sexiness A, Open See-through A]
The effects had been rolled randomly. It felt like a waste to just throw it away, so he’d had Miju wear it. He figured that with her large breasts, she could pull it off well. The way her cleavage gathered in the open chest area was lethal.
"I-I can wear this out here, right?"
"Of course."
[It is natural to exercise while undressed.]
She seemed awkward about exercising while wearing clothes, even though it was the most natural thing in the world. It was likely due to the hypnosis taking effect.
"Shall we start with some light stretching?"
I stretched my body out. Miju followed my movements. Every time she moved, her breasts shifted shape. The keyhole design made the sight even more vivid.
This is dangerous. Really dangerous.
I spread my legs wide to the sides and bent my knees to loosen my muscles. She also spread her legs wide, following my lead. As she did, her bare skin was visible through the gap in the dolphin shorts.
Her most private area. It was hard to see because of the shadows, but...
Is she not wearing panties?
No way. But the thought that she might not be crossed my mind. Her breasts moved so freely that it seemed she wasn't wearing anything under the tank top either.
Well, that's possible with a tank top.
The clothes themselves were tight, and some products even had built-in pads to support the breasts. Did that one have pads? I pushed the thought aside for now. I had to focus on the workout.
"Next, we're going to extend one foot forward and relax the muscles."
I bent one knee and stretched out the opposite calf. Miju followed my posture, and the moment she applied strength to extend her leg, her breasts jiggled up and down.
"Ahem."
I continued with simple stretches, gradually warming up the body. We moved through exercises that loosened the body as much as possible, like spreading legs and reaching out arms.
"Now, let's get into the real thing."
I spread my legs shoulder-width apart.
"Touch your left toes with your right hand, straighten your back, and then touch your right toes with your left hand."
I took rhythmic steps and stretched my body fully. As far as I could reach. Moving the body in large motions yielded better exercise results.
I watched Miju exercising across from me. The moment she bent her head to reach down, I saw the cleavage created by her breasts, which were beautifully squeezed by the tank top. It captured my gaze. My eyes kept wandering there despite myself.
Strength was starting to gather in the wrong place.
Calm down.
I wasn't the one who was supposed to "go"; I had to make Miju "go." I desperately fought to keep my dick from becoming turgid.
"Alright, next!"
I spread my legs shoulder-width apart and took a half-crouched stance. Tension filled my thighs and calves.
"This is a bit tough..."
"We're going to do side steps like this."
"Okay."
Miju hopped along with me as I stepped side to side. Her breasts, which had been jiggling even during stretching, bounced up and down in sync with her movements. They swayed like soft pudding sitting on top of a shaking building.
I tried to look away somehow, but it was impossible. I felt pressure in my pants. It was painful. My leg muscles were starting to pull from the continuous cardio. Just as I felt the burn...
"Alright, now that we've warmed up with light stretching and cardio, let's really break a sweat."
"A sweat?" Miju asked, panting.
Every time she gasped for air, her sweat-slicked shoulders rose and fell.
"Here, jump rope."
"In here? It'll hit the ceiling..."
I was worried about that too. However...
[Recommended Exercise – Jump Rope: Correction applied.]
This damn system noted that it was fine. I was trying it because I trusted the system.
"Well, shall we start right away? Just jump slowly."
"O-okay."
Miju stammered her reply while looking at me. It might have been my imagination, but her gaze seemed to be drifting slightly downward.
"Then, let's begin."
After a moment of worry, Miju started jumping. The rope spun in a circle. I wondered if it would hit the ceiling, but it was a needless concern. The moment the rope swung upward, it felt like the ceiling moved even higher.
Huh?
I wasn't seeing things. Every time Miju swung the rope, the ceiling rose and fell.
"Fortunately, it's not hitting."
Miju didn't seem to notice the change.
"I-I see."
Miju began jumping rope in earnest.
"Hup, hup, hup!"
Every time she jumped to clear the rope, her breasts and buttocks bounced, drawing my eyes. As she continued, beads of sweat formed on her forehead. The sweat running down her body gradually soaked her clothes.
The white tank top became translucent as it got wet. Just how thin were these clothes? Furthermore...
I can clearly see she's not wearing a bra.
Miju's pink nipples were visible through the thin, sweat-soaked tank top. The harmony of the exposed chest and the flesh tones peeking through the wet fabric... It was so captivating. My gaze kept drifting back there.
Was it because I was looking so blatantly? Miju's face grew redder and redder. Perhaps out of embarrassment, she twisted her body this way and that. She was also aware that the tank top covering her breasts was wet.
My head moved up and down, following the movement of her pink nipples. And...
"Haah, haah, haah."
Following Jae-ho's instructions, Miju gripped the jump rope and began her workout. She had been worried.
I hope I don't break the light.
But the ceiling was higher than expected; even when she swung the rope, it didn't touch. It was strange. Once she confirmed it was okay, she jumped with all her might.
"Haah, ha-ahhh, ha-aaaaah!"
As she continued jumping, her body grew hotter and hotter. It had been like this for a while. Ever since she started exercising with Jae-ho, her body felt strangely flushed every time she moved. It wasn't just being out of breath.
How should she describe it? Every time she lost her breath and felt the stimulation in her muscles, it felt strangely good.
I've never felt like this before.
She was bewildered by this new sensation. She had felt something like this before. Before coming to Jae-ho's gym, when she had pleasured herself while looking at his face. It was the pleasure she felt every time she rubbed her clit and massaged her pussy alone.
Ah, am I... am I getting turned on while exercising right now?
It was unfamiliar. And the primary reason she was feeling this sensation was...
Jae-ho oppa, you're looking at my breasts right now, aren't you?
It was Jae-ho. Even while exercising, she could feel his gaze blatantly stealing glances at her chest. Even if she wanted to ignore it, she couldn't. She could see him trying his best not to look. That sight was so cute to her.
Just then, Miju's gaze drifted toward Jae-ho's crotch. Jae-ho was also wearing tight-fitting clothes for the workout. And that meant... even the smallest physical changes were visible to others.
Miju saw it. Jae-ho's lower area was bulging as if it were about to burst through his pants. And she saw the fact that the man's cock inside was twitching.
Gulp.
Miju swallowed hard without realizing it. Then, she jumped over the rope once more. Her breasts danced up and down. The friction of the gym wear clinging to her sweat-soaked nipples provided a strange stimulation.
"Ha-aaaahn!"
Miju's moan rang out.