Chapter 68: What Are You Planning to Do to Me with Such a Thick Dumbbell?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 68: What Are You Planning to Do to Me with Such a Thick Dumbbell?
“Haah, haah… Senior…”
Ye-seul rubbed her body against mine as if she were desperate.
Through her leggings, I could feel the softness of her skin and the weight of her breasts.
It seemed her reason had already flown out the window.
‘She’s soaked.’
Her leggings, which had been clean before the broadcast ended, were now damp.
Thinking about how Ye-seul must have used every ounce of her strength to hold back so she wouldn't leave a trace during the live stream made me feel a sense of pride.
“You did a great job on the broadcast today.”
I stroked the hair of the girl clinging to me and rubbing her body against mine.
“Hehe, I did well, didn't I?”
“Yeah.”
Ye-seul let out a pleasant moan every time I stroked her head.
“I was really nervous. You have no idea how hard it was to broadcast in front of all those people.”
The final viewer count had reached a staggering 4,000.
With foreign viewers flocking in as well, it was a significant crowd.
I didn't know much about Starstagram Live, but that was definitely not a small number of people.
How nervous must she have been?
I thought that perhaps the reason her parched pussy was now gushing arousal was because the tension had finally snapped.
“Senior, my heart keeps racing.”
She placed my hand over her breast.
Thump, thump.
Her heart was beating like crazy.
“I want to release this excitement through exercise.”
“If it’s exercise, we could do what we did earlier—”
“Not something lukewarm like that. I mean the kind of exercise unique to your gym… that deep, exhilarating kind of exercise.”
Ye-seul traced patterns on my chest with her fingertips.
As she spoke, her head dropped.
She was trying her best to be seductive, but it seemed she hadn't quite overcome her natural shyness.
‘The hypnosis is already in effect.’
These were words she would never say under normal circumstances.
Her unfamiliar, bold side stimulated me.
“How about it?”
Ye-seul pressed her body even closer to mine.
The way she kept suggestively rubbing against me made it clear she wanted more pleasure.
“My workouts are pretty intense. Will you be okay?”
At my question, Ye-seul nodded.
“Of course.”
“Good.”
I grabbed Ye-seul’s buttocks and pulled her by the waist.
Closer to me.
My rock-hard cock pressed against her lower abdomen.
“Ahhk! Yours has gotten big too, Senior. What are you planning to do to me with such a thick dumbbell?”
“You know without me saying it, don't you? I have to give my member her workout.”
“It’s already gotten so hot…”
“To exercise properly, you have to handle the equipment thoroughly.”
I could see hearts in Ye-seul’s eyes.
After locking eyes for a moment, our lips met.
“Mmph, nngh.”
The movement of her tongue, soft and hot, was greedy as she tried to devour me.
Like someone desperately clinging on, Ye-seul craved my mouth.
Her mouth, heated and steeped in excitement from behind the mask, ravaged my tongue wildly.
It felt as if she were trying to make me climax through the kiss alone.
Not wanting to lose, I moved my fingers to knead her entire body.
“Hngh!”
Despite the pleasure surging through the massage, Ye-seul didn't pull her lips away.
She twitched several times, and every time she felt a light peak, she tightened her arms around my neck.
The more she did, the closer our bodies pressed together.
“Haah, haah… Senior, shall we start now?”
“Ye-seul, you seem quite impatient.”
“Don’t tease me.”
I pulled off Ye-seul’s tank top.
When I did, a nude bra that barely covered the undersides of her breasts came into view.
She was practically wearing nothing.
“Isn't this a bit too erotic?”
“I—I couldn't let my nipples show. The tank top was so small that I had no choice but to wear this.”
I peeled off the nude bra that was stuck tight to her breasts.
“Kyaah!”
Twenty-year-old Ye-seul’s bright pink nipples were vivid.
Her ample breasts jiggled.
“They’re standing up quite stiffly, aren't they?”
“T-That’s… because every time I did the broadcast, I kept feeling things, so my breasts got hard and my pussy got wet…”
She blurted out things she would normally never say.
That was how excited she was.
Her rational thinking had long since ceased.
“Haah, haah… Let’s go into the room now. I want to exercise in the room.”
“Are you sure it’s not sex you want, rather than exercise?”
“S-Sex is exercise too.”
Ye-seul’s eyes were out of focus.
Unable to stay still, she stomped her feet restlessly.
I lifted her up, supporting her thighs and waist.
A so-called princess carry.
In an instant, Ye-seul’s body was cradled in my arms.
To think that I, who couldn't even lift a 5kg dumbbell properly before, was doing a princess carry.
I had grown a lot.
Just then, Ye-seul buried her face in my chest.
“Hnnngh! Haah… Senior, you put on cologne.”
“Since I was going on the broadcast. I put it on for the first time in a while.”
“They can't smell it through the TV, so why did you? Don't tell me…”
“I had to look good for the MC hosting the show.”
Usually, I didn't wear cologne because I was working out.
I tried it today for the first time in a long while, and the reaction was better than expected.
“Sniff, haah. It smells so good.”
Ye-seul kept her nose buried in my chest, taking in the scent.
She looked so erotic doing that.
Without realizing it, I bit her earlobe while holding her.
“Ah…”
“How long are you going to keep just smelling me?”
I kissed Ye-seul’s cheek and laid her down on the bed.
Naturally, I ended up hovering over her.
“Haah, haah… Let me smell you just a little more.”
“Do you like it that much?”
“Yes…”
She grinned with a dazed expression.
That defenseless smile kept stimulating me.
“I don't think I can let you smell me for free.”
“Then?”
“Satisfy me. With your mouth.”
“…”
Ye-seul hesitated for a moment at the command to take my cock in her mouth.
“If you don't want to, then forget it.”
“I—I’ll do it. I’ll do it, okay?”
Ye-seul’s brakes were already broken.
The option of not doing it didn't exist in her mind.
Only a lingering instinctive hesitation remained.
Even that vanished quickly.
While lying on the bed, Ye-seul pulled down my pants.
My cock, beaded with pre-cum, stood tall toward the ceiling.
“You’re excited too, Senior.”
“Because your body is beautiful, Ye-seul.”
“Really?”
“Of course.”
After fully removing my pants, Ye-seul gripped my cock in her hand and brought her face close.
“Sniff, haah. Senior, your cock smells so erotic.”
Ye-seul let out a moan as she pressed her face against the tip.
She parted her small mouth slightly, stuck out her tongue, and licked the head.
The sensation of her soft, moist tongue stimulated the tip of my cock.
“Ugh.”
“Fufu, do you like it?”
“You’re quite composed for someone who said they didn't want to do it a moment ago.”
“Since I’ve started, I have to give it my all.”
With that, she opened her mouth and swallowed my cock.
“Mmph!”
The perfect amount of pressure and a warm, enveloping sensation.
Ye-seul’s tongue movements as she stimulated me with her lips and tongue were clumsy, but they had their own charm.
The sight of her lying beneath me, shyly giving me a blowjob, was enough to arouse me on its own.
Between the physical pleasure and the mental satisfaction, my hips moved involuntarily.
“How is it? Does it feel good?”
Ye-seul asked with my cock still in her mouth.
I nodded.
I pushed my hips a bit further into her mouth.
I saw Ye-seul’s nose twitch slightly.
The blowjob continued.
Under her ministrations, my cock became even harder.
This was enough.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth.
A string of thick saliva stretched out.
“Haah, haah.”
Her gaze grew even more unfocused.
Her excitement was at its peak.
Even though I hadn't even started foreplay yet, it seemed she had already reached a light climax from the heated atmosphere alone.
“Can I smell you now?”
Ye-seul asked, sounding frantic.
“Go ahead.”
At my permission, Ye-seul threw herself into my arms.
“Haah, haah… Senior, you smell so good. I think I’m going crazy.”
While sniffing me, she sucked on my nipples with her lips.
I ran my hand through her hair.
“I love your scent, Senior. I want to be next to you forever. I like you too. I really like you. Being near you makes me so excited, I feel like I’m losing it. Even during the broadcast earlier, when you waved your hand, I actually came. Just imagining being pounded by you and clinging to you…”
Ye-seul took my hand and shoved it inside her leggings.
“I get this wet.”
If it was during the broadcast, then as I thought.
‘It must have been when she was under hypnosis and didn't even realize the rotor was there.’
Even now, the rotor was buzzing away inside her.
This excitement she was feeling.
These overwhelming emotions she claimed to feel while thinking of me were likely false feelings created by the hypnosis and the rotor.
‘Sometimes, ignorance is bliss.’
There was no need for her to know that.
“If you’re already this much in heat, you’re kind of a pervert, aren't you?”
I said, pointing at her already soaked leggings.
“But I keep getting wet whenever I think of you, Senior… Don't you feel the same?”
“I do.”
I used both hands to strip off her already damp leggings.
“Every time I see your body, Ye-seul, I want to fuck you senseless.”
Was that the answer she wanted?
Ye-seul’s face brightened.
She shyly spread her legs.
“Then for now, forget about Miju and only look at me. Please, pound your cock into my slutty pussy. I want to be your personal little bitch.”
Contrary to her shy posture, her words were incredibly lewd.
“You’re really being a slut today.”
“You too, Oppa…”
After rolling a rubber onto my cock, I reached into Ye-seul’s pussy—which was wide open only for me—and pulled out the rotor.
However, she didn't even seem to realize that the rotor had been inside her.
I thrust my cock into her sensitive pussy, which twitched at the mere entry of a finger.
“Hnghhhh!!”
A sense of conquest, the feeling of having made this woman mine, surged up my spine.
Just moments ago, Ye-seul had been exercising in front of viewers as if nothing were wrong.
This was the side of an influencer that the viewers, who only saw her clean and organized image, would never see.
The fact that I was the only one who could see her true, vulgar, and erotic self.
The cock buried in Ye-seul’s pussy throbbed violently.
“Hah! Senior, please, more! Harder! A little harder!!”
Already over the edge, Ye-seul wrapped her legs around my waist.
She had no intention of letting me go.
I, too, responded to her expectations.
“Haaah! Senior, it feels so goooood!”
I didn't hesitate to ejaculate.
I poured everything into her, and Ye-seul let out a scream of ecstasy.
“Haaah! Ugh!”
That day, I was only able to satisfy Ye-seul after using up all the condoms I had prepared in advance.
*
“Hyun-kyung, aren't you going to wash up?”
“Ah, just a moment, Unnie.”
Im Hyun-kyung, a famous Korean female tennis player, was watching a Starstagram Live broadcast she had stumbled upon.
She was so immersed that she had forgotten to shower after training and was focused on the video.
—This is how you should perform the exercise.
On the screen, an SNS star famous for her great body was working out.
Was her name Hwang… Ju-sul? Or Ye-seul? She wasn't particularly interested in the name.
She had simply clicked on the video because it claimed to show exercises for a better physique.
“She’s good. Her body is great, too.”
Hyun-kyung’s gaze was entirely fixed on the trainer assisting the woman behind her.
‘I’m surprised.’
The exercises he demonstrated were professional, even to her eyes as a pro athlete.
There were movements she had never seen before, but their effectiveness seemed certain.
—Are there any other positions?
That was the chat message she had sent.
She wanted to know more.
If there were other exercise postures, she wanted to learn them.
Physique correction?
That was just a secondary effect.
The core of that exercise was that it was designed to bring a twisted pelvis back into place.
It was an element that only someone like Hyun-kyung, who was dedicated to rehabilitation, could catch.
Ever since an injury caused by a twisted pelvis a few months ago, she hadn't been able to recover her full performance.
Her agility was much lower than before, and she even experienced occasional throbbing pain.
‘If it’s for physique correction, it might be effective for rehab too, right?’
She was prepared to do anything to regain her former skill.
Even if it was just a video she happened to see on social media.
“Should I try following along?”
Forgetting to wash up, she began to follow the exercise methods Jae-ho had shown on social media.