Chapter 29
Before clocking out, Geum Taeyang finished checking the stock of the various elixirs and nutritional supplements and verifying that the cash on hand matched the amount paid.
"Boss, I'll be heading home for today."
"Uh... y-yeah. R-right... H-here's your p-part-time pay..."
His hourly wage was 40,000 won.
He worked five hours a day.
The amount she owed him was 200,000 won. But Dara had put 400,000 won—twice that amount—inside his pay envelope.
The sales from the elixirs Geum Taeyang had sold alone exceeded 20 million won. It was a level of sales unlike anything the gym had seen from its other part-timers.
Someone like this deserved a bonus. Otherwise, wouldn't he go work at another competing gym?
With trembling hands, Dara held out Geum Mari's wages for the day.
It wasn't because she begrudged paying Geum Mari. It was because of what she had happened to see while she was about to clean the bathroom.
She hadn't seen it directly, but that scene of women eating and sucking each other's pussies...!!!
She kept thinking about it, making it impossible for her to concentrate on work.
She had to warn him... She had to, but...
She simply couldn't say it.
Until now, she hadn't paid much attention to Geum Mari, preoccupied with the thought that she had to pay the male subsidy...
'Why is she so tall...!'
She couldn't get the words out while looking up at the eyes gazing down at her.
Because if she even brought up what she had seen... she felt she would end up crouching in front of Geum Mari like a woman dressed in black and blue, sucking a pussy.
"Thank you."
While Dara was agonizing over what she should do,
Geum Taeyang accepted his wages and went straight into the changing room.
"Phewww..."
Only after Geum Taeyang left did Dara remember that she had even forgotten to breathe, and let out a deep sigh.
Only after Geum Taeyang, who had been giving off such thick pheromones, disappeared did Dara come to her senses.
"I'll tell her next time. This can't be allowed. Bringing a woman to the bathroom at my part-time job and having lesbian sex...!!
"Lesbian sex?"
"Haaack!!!!? M-Mari. W-why aren't you going home...?"
"I'm going to get some exercise before I leave."
"Ah... r-right..."
Only after Geum Taeyang spoke did Dara remember that Geum Mari had gone into the changing room rather than heading home.
"Uh... r-right... E-exercise i-is good... hahaha."
Dara swallowed hard at the sight of Geum Mari, who had stayed instead of going home and was wearing skintight exercise clothes in the changing room.
Every time she looked at Mari, the scene she had secretly peeked at in the bathroom came to mind, driving her crazy.
'I'm not a lesbian...!'
Her tastes were definitely for men.
Even now, she was focused on saving up a lot of money, paying the male subsidy, and going on a blind date.
Then why did her eyes keep wandering toward Geum Mari?
"Hoo... Hooouuuk-!!"
"Fuck... I'm losing it."
Fortunately, Dara was not the only one whose eyes kept straying toward Geum Mari.
If there hadn't been another man attending the gym, Mari would have been the only person the members paid attention to.
Some members who had never dared even give a man their contact information had handed Mari notes several times.
"Miss Mari. Have this before you work out."
"Thank you."
-I'll wait to hear from you-
010-xxxx-xxxx
Even now, the ion drink handed to Geum Mari had a note attached to it.
Just how extraordinary a 'corset-free woman' she was.
Now Dara understood why the president of the famous entertainment agency, Chei Mei, kept handing Geum Mari her business card.
At first, Dara hadn't liked Chei Mei for trying to snatch away her part-timer... but the more she looked at Geum Taeyang, the more she thought Chei Mei might be right.
With that figure and that face, it was truly absurd for him not to enter show business.
She had seen countless celebrities, but she had never once thought that any of them were men.
Even when they wore compression bandages, changed their voices with magic, and cut their hair short,
they had looked like women. At most, they were women with a hint of masculinity.
But Geum Mari was different. She really looked like a man.
She was practically a perfect man.
If only a little more fat covered those perfect muscles and she were shorter, making her less perfect, Dara might mistake her for a man.
'I wish she'd do leg pulls...'
How wonderful would it be if she did exercises that left her armpits fully exposed?
Then she could put a bowl of rice in that firm armpit...
'Fuck!! Get a grip! Dara! You're not a lesbian!!'
Dara shook her head and slammed it against the counter. All she could do was hope the memory would disappear quickly....
But Dara never did manage to forget that memory.
The next day.
Dara was once again cleaning the changing rooms and restocking the shower room while Geum Taeyang was on shift.
Now all she had to do was clean the bathroom again.
"Gulp... I-I'm going in..."
Maybe it was because of what she had seen yesterday.
Before entering the bathroom, Dara tensed up and was just about to open the door...
Whoosh-!!
Before Dara could open the bathroom door, it opened first.
"Hup...!!"
Dara held her breath when she saw a pair—a man and a woman—coming out.
'Did I just say man and woman?'
Short blond hair and a tall stature.
Solid, sturdy muscles.
Arms too large for a woman.
There was Geum Mari, a 'corset-free woman' so perfect in every way that Dara could never think of her as a man,
and an unknown woman with a ponytail and orange hair.
She was fairly tall, but short compared with Geum Mari.
She wore a shirt that left her shoulders bare and a passionate red skirt, and had breasts that looked ready to burst.
'Again, again?!'
Dara frowned at the sight of the two of them coming out together.
The unknown woman's—not Geum Mari's—face was flushed, and transparent liquid was running down her thighs as she kept her head bowed.
As though they were lovers, Geum Mari's hand was gripping her waist... no, her buttocks, tightly.
'She's a different person from yesterday!!'
It was obvious that Geum Mari had been having lesbian sex in the bathroom again.
With someone different from yesterday, no less...!!
Surely she had to warn her this time...
"D-did you use the bathroom well...?"
But what came out of Dara's mouth was not a warning. Even her authority as the owner was useless in front of Geum Taeyang.
No matter how much Dara thought of Geum Taeyang as the 'corset-free woman' Geum Mari,
Geum Taeyang was a man.
An alpha male who stood beyond the reach of all other men in this world.
No woman could resist the pheromones he gave off.
With both hands demurely folded in front of her, her legs pressed together, and her head bowed, Dara couldn't even meet his eyes as she asked Geum Taeyang,
Seeing her like that, Geum Taeyang smiled faintly.
Dara was an attractive woman. Even objectively speaking, if one were asked to find someone in the gym as beautiful as her, there would be only two.
Ayaka and Chei Mei.
Apart from those two, everyone else was a little less attractive than Dara, the gym's owner.
That was why he wanted her.
In a gender-reversed world, if Geum Taeyang seduced Dara himself, he could easily have sex with her.
But that seemed like it would be boring.
Rather than seducing a woman easily, he wanted to seduce Dara as the 'corset-free woman' Geum Mari.
"Yes. I used it well."
Smack-!!
"Hngh...♡♡"
When Dara asked whether she had used the bathroom properly, Geum Taeyang's hand came down hard on the buttocks of the orange-haired beauty, Kim Gyul, standing beside him.
"Oh my... Oh my, my, my...!!"
Dara covered her mouth with both hands and darted her eyes from side to side at the sight.
'What did I just see?'
He had slapped his lover's butt in response to being asked whether she had used the bathroom properly.
This was not normal.
If a man slapped a woman's butt like that, it would truly be a pleasurable act,
but between two women, it was nothing more than sexual harassment.
Besides, hadn't Geum Mari just slapped Kim Gyul's butt in response to being asked whether she had used the bathroom properly?
She was treating a person as though she were a usable toilet....
"Haaah... Haaahhh...♡"
Why was that woman opening her mouth and drooling with such a blissful expression?
'E-even her arousal fluid...!!'
Just how skilled did one have to be to make another woman this obscene?
Seeing arousal fluid dripping from beneath Kim Gyul's red skirt, Dara could not say a word and simply lowered her head.
It was because Geum Mari's actions had made her realize a gap she could never cross.
Another day passed.
"Hup!!"
Dara found herself facing the exact same situation once again.
Geum Mari and yet another woman came out before she could even open the bathroom door.
This time, instead of the women with the milky-white skin she had seen until now, it was a woman with tanned, copper-colored skin.
Her long red hair hung down.
She was an aloof, proud-looking woman who seemed unlikely to bend to anyone else's will.
"Why are you staring so much?"
The woman looked so fierce that she even got irritated at Dara for staring at her.
Yet that woman was offering her buttocks defenselessly to Geum Mari's hand, without even realizing that her pussy had swallowed her pants.
"Aka. What kind of manners are those toward the boss?"
Smack!!
"Hnnngh♡♡ S-sorryyy...♡"
Even that seemingly fierce woman, after having her butt smacked by Geum Mari, let a long string of wetness stretch between her thighs and lowered her head.
The sharp eyes that had just glared at Dara were gone, replaced by the vulgar face of a submissive female.
"I'm sorry, Boss. My friend was being a little rude."
"N-no, no, it's fine...!! I-I'm going to go clean...!!"
"Yes."
Leaving her pounding heart behind, Dara went into the bathroom again.
"Sh-shit... I-I wasn't trying to sleep with her too... C-crazy lesbian bitch... I-I never should have hired her... Damn it, damn it!!"
Once inside the bathroom, Dara immediately regretted hiring Geum Mari as a part-timer.
How was she supposed to know she'd be a crazy lesbian who cycled through women like that...!!
She was afraid.
She wasn't a lesbian. But...
She had become curious.
Just how skilled was she that all those women could be treated like that by Geum Mari and still wear such blissful smiles?
Dara opened the bathroom stalls one by one.
Rattle.
Not this one.
Rattle.
Not this one.
Rattle...
She found it.
A stall with a damp puddle gathered in front of its door.
Dara went inside.
Then she lowered her pants and sat on the toilet. With her back pressed firmly against the lid, she lowered her hand.
Her nail-art-covered fingers began gently touching her clitoris, which protruded like a little bead.
"Fuck... Fuck...!!"
Curse after curse spilled from her mouth.
To look even a little better to men, she had dressed herself like a gyaru.
Men did not necessarily like gyaru-style makeup.
But didn't everyone sometimes feel like eating junk food?
The gyaru look, which had been Dara's desperate struggle to become a mistress, even if only on the side, had now become an obstacle, forcing her to masturbate without being able to satisfy herself.
Unable to bring those sharply pointed, nail-art-covered fingers inside, she could only gently rub her poor clitoris.
This was nothing but masturbation that could never satisfy her.
Dara had originally masturbated with toys, so there was no way she could be satisfied by her own small, delicate fingers.
"Shiiit...!!"
That was why rough curses kept spilling from her mouth.
She couldn't feel satisfied, even though this place had to still be saturated with Geum Mari's scent from moments ago.
If only Geum Mari would touch her pussy with those thick, enormous hands that were so unfeminine...
"Oh... Ooh-!!"
The human imagination truly was incredible.
Then again, even sleeping men ejaculate in their underwear when they have erotic dreams.
By letting her imagination run this wild, Dara was able to reach climax just from gently rubbing her clitoris with her finger.
'I'm fucked...'
Dara began to realize that she was changing.
She had climaxed while imagining a woman, not a man, touching her...!!
But she couldn't stop.
Dara did not leave the bathroom until she had climaxed once and then relieved the heat in her body two more times....