Chapter 82: I'm Rehabilitating.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 82: I'm Rehabilitating.
Rehabilitation.
Literally, a word that means to aid in recovery.
It wasn't a term necessarily confined to the physical body.
Of course, what Hyun-kyung needed right now was physical rehabilitation, but there was no need to limit it strictly to that.
‘I’ll be able to use this as an excuse in all sorts of ways later, anyway.’
“What should I do now?”
Hyun-kyung asked, her nipples standing stiff and prominent.
She forced herself up on legs that were trembling and weak. She seemed completely oblivious to the sensation of the lubrication dripping between her thighs.
“Ah!”
Her legs gave out, and her body swayed violently.
She leaned against me for support.
A soft yet firm sensation pressed against my body.
Squish.
A sensation different from grasping them with my hands radiated from my chest.
This is no joke.
What if these soft breasts wrapped around something other than my torso?
‘Whoa.’
My mouth watered involuntarily.
It would be insane.
I felt like I might lose it and cum right then and there.
“Are you alright?”
“I-I’m sorry. I lost my balance without realizing it. I don’t know why I’m like this. This has never happened before.”
She couldn't understand why her body was acting of its own accord.
“Haah, haah…”
Hyun-kyung’s breathing grew heavy.
Perhaps she had become even more flushed from touching a man’s body while already in an aroused state.
But it wasn't time yet.
Taking her right now would feel great, but…
‘Taking her isn’t the goal right now.’
Rehabilitation.
I had to build trust with Hyun-kyung first.
Taking her comes after that.
I remembered the mistake I made by rushing in too recklessly before. I was so startled when Yeong-eun’s hypnosis broke.
It was a stroke of luck that she wanted to cooperate with me.
If she hadn't, I would have been in deep trouble.
I had to be careful with Hyun-kyung.
She was a high-level member, just like Yeong-eun.
“Now, we must proceed with the pelvic rehabilitation therapy.”
“Ah, rehab therapy…”
There was a hint of regret in her low murmur.
“Do you want more of the breast massage?”
“Huh? Oh, no. The rehab is more important. Of course, yes. I almost forgot. I’m sorry.”
Hyun-kyung slapped her own cheek with her palm.
Slap!
She was so startled and tense that she couldn't even control her strength properly. The cheek she hit turned bright red.
“I’m awake now. Haha.”
Hyun-kyung scratched her head with an awkward laugh.
She clearly wanted to brush off the embarrassment with a sheepish smile. I had no reason to call her out on it.
“Well then, let’s begin the rehabilitation.”
I pointed toward the specialized pelvic rehabilitation device I had prepared for her.
At the sight of the new equipment, Hyun-kyung’s eyes filled with anticipation.
She looked as if she were wondering what kind of effect this would have.
*
‘I forgot without even realizing it.’
Lost in the ecstatic pleasure of the breast massage, she had surrendered her body to Jae-ho’s touch, forgetting the very reason she had come here.
Every time he touched her breasts, a tingling sensation shot through her entire body, making her ache with desire.
She had trembled so much she’d even ended up leaking a little.
It was a first for her.
She thought that squirting from pure pleasure was something that only happened in produced videos.
‘To think it’s actually possible.’
She had even collapsed because the strength had left her legs.
It was a sensation she hadn't felt once since her professional debut.
Hyun-kyung didn't even have the presence of mind to think that this massage from Jae-ho was strange.
Rather…
‘It’s beautiful.’
She thought as she looked at her protruding nipples.
Because she was so aroused, her nipples, which usually stayed tucked away, had hardened and revealed themselves.
They were so sensitive that they twitched at the mere brush of the air.
Once this excitement died down, they would likely retreat back inside, but for now, she was busy admiring the sight of her nipples standing out for the first time.
If not for that admiration, she would have started the pelvic rehab long ago.
Feeling the lingering heat of the pleasure, she looked at the pelvic rehabilitation device.
It consisted of a soft mattress atop a long, wide board, with handles to grip.
What was this for?
It was set exactly at the height of a person’s waist.
It was something she had never seen before.
“How do I do rehab with this?”
“It’s simple. Grip the handles here, bend your knees, and while keeping your pelvis in the correct posture, move your waist up and down, and side to side. Your misaligned pelvis will naturally click back into place.”
“Can rehab really be done with just that?”
“It is possible.”
She felt a sense of trust.
A belief that anything he said would work.
Hadn't she already seen it several times? The miracle of everything his hands touched being healed.
‘If I can fully recover thanks to Mr. Jae-ho, it’ll be possible.’
Winning the US Open in America.
Her condition felt that good. She had faith that she could do it if she was with this man.
“I understand. Should I stand on this?”
“Yes.”
“Then, squat down from there.”
“Squat?”
“Yes.”
“The, the pose is a bit embarrassing.”
“Do you really think I’d do something strange to a client? You’re fully dressed, so what is there to be embarrassed about?”
“I suppose that’s true…”
Hyun-kyung looked down at her body.
Even though her body, clad in a harness and garter belt, was completely exposed down to her most private parts…
‘This should be fine.’
She perceived those items as clothes that were definitely covering her body.
“Alright.”
It was a little embarrassing, but since she was "wearing clothes," she complied.
Hyun-kyung gripped the bars and squatted down.
Unbeknownst to her, as she squatted, the crevice of her pussy was fully revealed, and the folds of her buttocks were vividly visible.
The pubic hair covering her pussy was undyed and black.
The hair glistened, wet with the remnants of her squirting and arousal.
“Good. Now, just lift your hips slightly.”
“Just my hips?”
How was she supposed to lift them?
She lifted them as instructed, but…
“Ouch!”
The pain actually intensified.
“Your posture is slightly off. It seems your pelvis has shifted a bit, likely due to constant smashing.”
Watching her, Jae-ho approached.
Jae-ho grabbed Hyun-kyung’s waist.
“I’ll guide you into the right posture, so just follow along.”
“O-okay.”
It was embarrassing to have a man grab her body, but if it was Jae-ho, it was fine.
Feeling somewhat relieved, she waited for his touch.
“Now, in this state, lower yourself.”
Jae-ho grabbed her pelvis and slowly lowered it.
“Ah, like this…”
“And now, lift back up.”
Hyun-kyung lifted her hips, following Jae-ho’s lead.
Up, down, up, down.
Her buttocks repeated the vertical motion.
‘Huh?’
It certainly hurt less than at first.
Her body felt lighter somehow.
Her waist and hips rose and fell smoothly.
Absorbed in the rehab exercise, she couldn't see what kind of posture Jae-ho was maintaining behind her.
She only felt something touching her buttocks.
“Haah, haah… Good. Just like that…”
Standing behind Hyun-kyung with my pants down, I thrust my cock into the cleft of her buttocks.
Every time her hips lowered, they lightly grazed my cock, and when she rose, her warm, wet pussy lips and the crack of her ass wrapped around my shaft.
I stretched my arms out to lift her hips, then pulled them toward me.
Hyun-kyung’s pelvis moved, stimulating my cock.
My cock, already exposed to the world and facing her buttocks, throbbed every time it made contact.
Why was I standing behind her with my cock out?
This was the best posture to accurately guide her hips to the correct position.
That was the excuse, anyway.
To be honest, the moment I saw her breasts, I couldn't hold back.
Since she would find it strange if we actually had sex, I figured I could do something equivalent.
Seeing Hyun-kyung squatting there in nothing but a harness and garter belt, believing my words implicitly, I felt certain.
‘As long as it’s not actual sex, I can talk my way out of anything.’
I wanted to express my desire too.
I wanted to shoot my semen over those firm abs, those muscles, and those soft breasts to prove she was mine.
I had intended to avoid this as much as possible until the hypnosis had fully taken hold, but…
I couldn't help it.
‘Hyun-kyung has already come several times because of me, so shouldn't I be allowed to blow my load once?’
That was my thought.
Helping her with rehab was just a bonus.
“Don’t ever look back.”
“Haah, haah… I understand.”
“Good. Phew… Shall we try twisting to the side this time?”
“Yes.”
Hyun-kyung’s pelvis swayed left and right.
Each time, her buttocks softly enveloped my cock, and a vivid stimulation surged through my sensitive shaft.
Moreover, every time she shook her body, her breasts swayed back and forth like pendulums.
Wow.
I wanted to grab those swinging breasts firmly with both hands.
I wanted to make her rotate her waist and whimper beneath me.
It was driving me crazy.
But I endured.
I would be satisfied with this. For now.
“Haah, haah, Mr. Jae-ho, I think this posture is great. I feel a tingling sensation, and I can definitely feel myself getting better.”
“Is that so? Then shall we make it a bit more intense?”
“Ye-hes, please!”
Perhaps she was also getting aroused because her pussy lips and labia were being stimulated; her breathing was becoming increasingly ragged.
As if mindful of my words, she focused entirely on the pelvic exercise without ever looking back.
Her buttocks danced up and down.
I grit my teeth and endured. I wanted to enjoy this a little longer.
However, the sweat and arousal fluid she shed while exercising, along with the remnants of her earlier squirt, moistened my glans.
“Khhh!”
My cock, which was already as sensitive as it could be…
Splurt! Spurt!
Unable to hold back, I sprayed my semen across Hyun-kyung’s lower back.
My cock jerked as it poured out the fluid.
The reason that had been clouded by pleasure just a moment ago returned.
‘I’m screwed.’
The thought hit me.
I had lost to the excitement before my eyes and acted on instinct.
The sight of her bronzed, glistening back defiled by the white, cloudy liquid gave me a strange sense of depravity.
“Mr. Jae-ho, my back feels hot. Is that okay?”
“Of course. It’s fine. It just means the stimulation is reaching your pelvis and waist effectively.”
“I thought so.”
“That should be enough for now. You can straighten your waist.”
“Is one set enough?”
“It was a very intense set, after all.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Hyun-kyung stood up.
As she did, the white fluid sprayed on her back flowed down her waistline and onto her buttocks.
From the tip of her perky, uplifted buttocks…
Drip.
The semen fell.
Hyun-kyung didn't notice.
Ah, long live hypnosis.
*
The massage for pelvic rehabilitation continued after that.
“Ahhh! Ah! Ha-ah!”
Hyun-kyung couldn't even endure this easily and reached a climax.
However, it must have certainly helped.
After the pelvic massage was completely finished, Hyun-kyung moved her body with a much softer expression.
“It’s truly the best.”
She gave me a thumbs up.
“Mr. Jae-ho, your rehab is truly the best in Korea—no, the best in the world. I’m certain of it.”
After speaking, she hopped up and down.
Even so, there was no pain.
“If you receive four more sessions like this, your misaligned pelvis will be completely corrected.”
“If that really happens, winning won’t just be a dream.”
Hyun-kyung was filled with anticipation.
“Is winning your goal? The US Open?”
“Of course! I’m running toward that single goal of winning. You have no idea how disappointed I was to settle for runner-up last time. Hehe.”
Smiling brightly, she soon swung an imaginary tennis racket.
“I’d do anything for the win.”
I could feel her firm resolve through her very skin.
“Oh, by the way, Mr. Jae-ho, are you free tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow? It’s the weekend, so I’m free. Is something the matter?”
“Oh, I’d like to invite you to our training center. I want to show you to the coaching staff as well.”
“Ah.”
It wasn't that I couldn't go, but…
“You’re not planning on receiving rehab treatment there too, are you?”
“Is that… not allowed?”
She really was planning on it.
“It’s possible, but it’s better to do it in a private space. I don’t want to reveal my trade secrets just yet.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that!”
Hyun-kyung’s breasts heaved significantly.