Chapter 39
7 p.m.
Darae checked the time and fell into despair.
There were still three hours until the next part-timer arrived at this rate...?
"Hey, Boss. Where did Geum Mari go, and why are you always standing at the counter?"
"… Why."
"Why? Ha... Is it all right to speak to a customer like that?"
"If you don't like it, quit."
"Ha... I'll quit, then. Refund the money I have left."
"Yes."
She was so irritated she could die, yet these stupid members were still looking for Geum Mari.
She was so annoyed that she ended up driving the member away.
'What do I need money for?'
Now that she had given up on meeting a man, she had no attachment to money either.
How much had she catered to the whims of people who went to a gym to show off their status?
She no longer needed money, so there was no reason to cater to anyone.
Feeling liberated, Darae's expression relaxed a little.
The members shook their heads at Darae, whose service-minded attitude had vanished, and demanded refunds, saying they would quit.
"Yes. I'll refund you."
Whenever that happened, Darae refunded everything without a care.
She had no time to worry about these people now.
She wanted to mate with Geum Mari—to have intense slug sex—as soon as possible.
Darae felt hollow at how completely she had fallen for a woman, but soon shook her head.
This, too, was her choice.
Giving up her dream of meeting a male lord and deciding to meet a woman had unquestionably been her choice.
There was nothing she could do.
The technique Geum Mari had shown her that day had been nothing short of perfect.
What perfume did she use? A pleasant scent lingered as she touched Darae's pussy, and her fingers thrust precisely into the places Darae wanted them.
The intense orgasm she had never experienced even once in her life still lingered in her body.
If only she could feel that thrilling orgasm called a squirting climax again—the kind she had never even heard of in her life.
"Boss. The members were cursing as they left. What happened?"
Yeah.
And such a perfect voice...?!
"Hwaaah♡?!"
You could at least turn on your blinker before coming in...
When Geum Taeyang suddenly appeared, Darae ended up wetting her pussy.
She had been stubbornly enduring her heated body until now.
Yet she had collapsed from a single surprise attack like this.
'Aaaa... What do I do? What do I do?'
Her gray leggings must have been soaked through as well.
She had deliberately worn gray leggings so the wetness would show, as though inviting people to look at her body in heat... but she hadn't meant to show it now.
"Why are you so surprised?"
"N-no... I was distracted by other thoughts... And don't worry about the members. They said they were quitting because they didn't like the service."
"Really? That's good. You have to be firm with customers like that. That way, only good people will remain at the gym."
"R-right...!"
What standard determined whether someone was a good person?
There might have been many standards, but for some reason, it seemed that the 'corset-free woman' standing before her used a fuckable pussy as the standard.
"Ms. Mari. Where have you been? I haven't seen you for a while. If you're free, would you like to have a drink with me today?"
The moment one of the members saw Geum Mari at the counter, she hurried over and tried to coax her into having a drink.
But the reply came not from Geum Mari, but from the boss beside her.
"Fuck off."
"W-what?! Ha...! Do you know who I am? I'm the daughter of Ilsung Tech's vice president!"
"So what?"
At Darae's aggressive reply, the woman who had claimed to be the vice president's daughter grimaced.
Seeing Darae's sudden outburst, Geum Taeyang realized what was going on.
He had thought she was driving out the customers, but that wasn't it.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. Our boss is a little sensitive right now. Could you wait a moment?"
"What? Geum Mari. Why are you deciding that yourself...? Hey, d-don't pull me...!!"
Geum Taeyang immediately set a restroom sign on the counter, then took Darae by the hand and pulled her away.
"Boss. Were you really unable to hold back that much? To the point of taking your stress out on other people?"
"W-what are you talking about...? Th-that's not it..."
Squelch...
"Then what's this?"
"…"
When Geum Taeyang lifted his finger from the spot where Darae's gray leggings had turned dark gray, a long, sticky strand stretched between them.
Darae said nothing as she followed Geum Taeyang into a restroom stall.
Darae ended up sitting over the toilet.
Geum Taeyang reached out and pulled down Darae's leggings.
Steam rose...♡
He had only tugged at the leggings, but they were so drenched that her panties came off with them.
Perhaps because of that,
her pussy was visible too, steam rising from it.
It was a smooth pink pussy, completely hairless, as though she had kept it meticulously groomed until now.
He removed Darae's leggings and panties and placed them behind the toilet.
"Then I'm going in."
"P-please put it in quickly...!!"
She disliked the thought of a woman's fingers touching her pussy... but the prospect of feeling even greater pleasure made Darae urge him on.
She already knew that once those fingers entered her pussy, a tingling sensation would sweep through her body like she had been struck by lightning magic.
Squelch...♡
As the fingers entered her pussy, Darae kept wiggling the tips of her toes.
As though her pussy were wriggling to swallow a cock.
"Then I'll finish quickly. I have to get back to work, so you understand, right?"
"Mmh...!!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch...!!
"Ohk...♡ Ooh... Ohoook♡ W-wait, why are you going so fast from the very beginning...?"
Unlike her first experience, when Geum Taeyang had gently caressed her pussy, his fingers now moved rapidly back and forth.
"What are you saying, Boss? You have to get back to work, don't you?"
"Eek!? I-I'm the boss..."
Darae was definitely the owner, so why was the mere part-timer Geum Mari the one worrying about the gym?
It felt as though the two of them had completely switched places.
It felt as though Geum Mari were the owner and she were the part-timer.
'I've completely... lost... My pussy has been utterly defeated...!!'
Darae had still wanted to show Geum Mari that she was no less capable than her, but now she accepted her defeat.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-!!
His fingers were merely moving rapidly back and forth, yet she already felt as though she were about to come.
There was no way she could defeat someone with such an absurd technique.
"Darae. Does it feel good?"
"I-it feels so gooood...♡"
"You should use honorifics, shouldn't you?"
Smack-♡
It was Geum Taeyang's other hand, not the one fingering her pussy, that sharply slapped her clitoris.
Was this... a semi-pussy slap?
"Ohk...♡ W-wait...? W-what was that just now?!"
Darae felt as though stars were passing before her eyes.
Fingering her pussy while slapping her clitoris?!
It was an act she had never even imagined, let alone seen.
"You're using informal speech again."
Smack♡
But the act was so intense that
Darae's vision began spinning.
The pleasure was being driven into her so intensely and rapidly that her brain had exceeded its limit and could no longer properly process visual information.
'Do I really have to go this far?'
In that moment, Darae realized it.
This was definitely different from last time. The moment she spoke politely to Geum Mari and submitted to her...
she would fall completely into being a bitch.
A bitch who would strip if that woman told her to on the street, and offer her pussy if told to spread it...
She had wanted to become that much of a bitch for a magnificent male lord... Darae squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth.
"Ohooo♡ I'm sorry! I'm sorrry...♡ Ms. Geum Mari... D-don't slap my clit, please... I was wroooong...♡♡"
"Good girl. Then shall I make you climax nice and thoroughly?"
"Ohk...♡"
Geum Mari's arrogant words sounded as though she could make Darae climax whenever she wanted.
But less than ten seconds after Geum Mari opened her mouth, Darae climaxed just like that.
Fwoosh♡ Fwooooosh♡♡
Unlike last time, Geum Mari had not taken her time heating up Darae's pussy. She had merely moved quickly...
Yet once again, Darae experienced a squirting climax.
Darae gave a hollow laugh at the sight of her juices splashed generously across the restroom-stall door.
"Haha... It was this easy...?"
"Shall I make you climax one more time?"
"…"
Geum Mari's words no longer sounded arrogant, even though she had just made Darae climax and was speaking as though she could do it again.
This was an expression of confidence.
A declaration that anyone who fell into her hands could be brought to climax as many times as she pleased...
Squeeze...
Darae cautiously took Geum Mari's hand.
"Ohooo...♡♡ Ogooo...♡ I-I'm coming... I'm cominggg!!"
Geum Mari said nothing, but moved her hand and made Darae climax once more.
*
Even after experiencing two satisfying squirting climaxes, Darae's mood did not improve.
She had not snapped at the members, but her increasingly heated body was beyond her control.
Kyun-kyun♡
She had certainly felt pleasure incomparable to the foolish masturbation she used to do...
Yet her uterus kept leaping, tickling her lower abdomen as though dissatisfied with something.
As though there were something beyond this.
'The penis strap-on.'
Darae recalled the illegal penis strap-on writhing inside Geum Taeyang's pants.
What would it feel like to be penetrated by a penis strap-on of such an absurd size?
She felt as though she finally understood why people tried to stay as far away from illegal ones as possible.
"Boss. Let's go. It's time for me to clock out."
"Huh? Oh!!"
"I even got permission to stay out all night, so look forward to it."
"M-mm...♡"
At last, the time Darae had been waiting and waiting for arrived.
Leaving everything in the hands of the night-shift part-timer, Darae drove Geum Taeyang to her home.
Without even having time to worry about the car seat, which had become thoroughly soaked, Darae hurriedly led Geum Taeyang into the elevator.
"Slurp... Slurrrp!!"
The moment the elevator doors closed, Darae grabbed Geum Taeyang's face, pulled him close, and kissed him.
"Cheeky, Darae. You can't even wait until we get home?"
"No... I can't wait!! Even though I already climaxed in the restroom... I still can't wait...!!"
"Then we don't need foreplay, do we?"
"Y-yeah...! So... hurry and ram that huge penis strap-on into my pussy...! Otherwise, I think I'll go crazy with want...! I even destroyed the circles I'd formed in my heart because of this!!"
"You destroyed your circles?"
Geum Taeyang's mind suddenly cleared.
This was a world of magic, swords, and immortal arts.
Of those, magic created a circle in one's heart to form a mana circuit, or so he understood.
Once a circle created that way was destroyed, one had to repeat the same efforts required to reach that realm in order to create it anew.
The more circles were destroyed, the more difficult they became to restore.
He had learned all of this while broadcasting and chatting with his viewers about this and that.
There were not many viewers, but they knew the details very well.
"H-how many circles...?"
"Five. I only have two circles now. I threw everything away for you. Just like the woman we met yesterday. So you don't have to worry that I'll leave to meet a man. A two-circle woman meeting a man... It's ridiculous."
Geum Taeyang lowered his head.
In this world, women painstakingly raised their realms to catch the eyes of men.
And yet Darae, who mistook him for a 'corset-free woman,' had even destroyed her circles.
The weight of her feelings for him was so great that...
'I should start living proudly as a man now.'
He had simply gone along with being mistaken for a woman because Hana noona and the enforcers kept bothering him whenever they wanted to do something, saying that men did not have to do such things.
But realizing that his behavior might ruin someone's life, Geum Taeyang embraced Darae.
By then, the elevator had already arrived at the desired floor some time ago.
Geum Taeyang lifted Darae in his arms and carried her into the house.
"Darae. I'll treat you really well. I never knew you'd destroy even your circles."
"Yes...♡ Mari... claim my pussy as yours."
"Taeyang."
"Huh??"
"Taeyang. Geum Taeyang. That's my real name."
"You're lying."
The moment they entered the house, Geum Taeyang told her the truth, but Darae did not believe him.
A man working part-time and exercising without a single bodyguard?
A man who had escaped from the criminal organization that had been all over the news recently and was still being talked about?
There was no way she could believe it.
Rustle.
At that moment, Geum Taeyang threw off every piece of clothing he was wearing.
There was no better way to prove that he was a man.
Startled, Darae unconsciously sank to the floor.
At the same time, the solid muscles revealed on Geum Taeyang's body captured Darae's gaze.
"Wow..."
Whenever she saw him exercising, she thought his muscles were perfect, as though carved from stone... but his naked body was even more incredible.
His chest muscles were hard and finely sculpted like a slab of granite, and thick veins writhed over them like living creatures.
Moreover, the deltoids and biceps connecting his shoulders to his arms were so thick that they looked perfect for strangling a woman's delicate neck...
His body made her wonder whether such a physique could really be achieved through human effort alone.
'There's no way a body like that belongs to a man.'
That was why Darae found it even harder to believe that the person before her was a man.
She had never seen a man with a body like that.
The only man Darae had ever been able to observe closely was Takuya, who had joined the gym.
Even when she looked at men who allowed their photographs to be posted in the media,
as she slowly lowered her gaze, she sensed something strange.
Surely... his navel should have been visible.
Wasn't a gigantic mountain blocking his navel?
As she continued lowering her head, Darae's eyes began growing wider.
A pillar of unbelievable thickness and size was connected to a pouch containing two enormous balls.
It was not even a meticulously crafted penis strap-on.
The writhing veins and the way it clung to his body proved that it was a real cock.
"Hic-!!"
Darae began to hiccup.
The end of waiting was sweet... so very sweet.