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    “What are you doing right now… Tell me with your own mouth.”

    He spoke with a deep smile, as if looking down on the other person.

    Then Yujeong mutters in a trembling voice in response.

    “I’m giving sexual favors to PD-nim… ”

    An obscene, slurping sound echoes through the voices.

    It was the sound made by rubbing the prepared massage oil between the lower bodies.

    “You should be more specific. Tell me where you are and what you are doing.”

    “Ba..in the broadcasting station bathroom… I’m checking the PD’s vagina… with my bo..boobs… ”

    “Yeah. Make sure to make me say it twice.”

    Taaak!

    Let’s give your butt a nice slap,

    Yujeong stopped shaking her body and let out a lewd moan.

    If everything went according to plan, Yoojung should be glaring at me like she hates me to death.

    But there was no sign of dislike in Yujeong’s eyes.

    Rather, he was very excited and was looking at me with the same eyes as usual.

    “Aren’t you ashamed? Panting like a prostitute… … I don’t know who’s paying the bribe.”

    “This…this is because you… threatened to destroy everything if I didn’t do this… so I had no choice… ”

    There was a hint of amusement in the excuse.

    Her love for her boyfriend is evident in her voice.

    But this wasn’t bad either.

    Because to other people, it might sound like the voice of an idol melting into the pervert PD’s charm and becoming more and more honest.

    “Threats? Do you still think you’re an idol?”

    “… … . ”

    I hugged Yujeong and slowly stroked her back.

    There was a hint of apology in this.

    Even though it was just acting, I wanted to tell you that I’m sorry for saying something that might have tarnished your dreams.

    “You didn’t work hard to get to where you are.”

    “… … . ”

    “I put you and your partner on top so that I can ejaculate comfortably. The more people who like you… the more people who want to hug you… the more comfortably I can ejaculate.”

    “This… piece of trash… … ♥”

    “No. You are the trash. You are the thing that will spit out semen instead of toilet paper. You are the poor female who will suck up all my semen and then throw it away somewhere because it is worthless. That is you.”

    He gripped Yujeong’s buttocks tightly and spun her waist around.

    “Huh… … ♥ Don’t… turn it… around… ”

    Yujeong originally liked to be mentally pressured and harassed like this.

    When I first had sex with Yoojung, I cried the loudest when he pressed me, asking if I wasn’t embarrassed to cry in front of my boyfriend.

    “It’s so tight… I feel like my butt is going to break… ”

    The more bad words pile up, the tighter the wall gets, wondering if it’s still functioning well.

    The reaction that comes back becomes so intense that the feeling of regret subsides.

    “It’s time to start explaining things.”

    As soon as I uttered the words explaining the situation, Yujeong began shaking her hips violently.

    Stimulate the vagina by keeping your waist still and bouncing your pelvis up and down as if you were dancing on stage.

    “Ah.. Idol Boji… … PD-nim’s exclusive… In the semen receiver… Please cum all over… … ”

    “You remembered it well. I guess those words won’t leave your head?”

    “Huh… … ♥”

    “Tighten it properly. If you spill even one drop, you’ll have to start over from the beginning.”

    The moment of decision.

    I released Yujeong from my arms, took out the microphone, and brought it near Yujeong’s stomach.

    Brrr!!!!! Brrr!!!!! Brrr!!!! Brrr!!!!

    He holds back his moans and spits out his semen with all his might.

    And then I brought the microphone close to where the semen was bursting out.

    Hoping to catch the sound of my semen flowing into Yujeong’s body.

    “Haa… … ♥ Heuheu… … … . Is… it okay now? Quickly… get out of the way. ”

    When the matter was over and the microphone was returned to its original place.

    Yujeong muttered in a pleasant voice.

    “I have to go back… … . Hurry up… … . ”

    “wait.”

    Let’s slowly pull out the penis,

    Yujeong was sobbing, holding back her moans.

    “Spread your legs so I can tape them.”

    “T..taping?”

    “Didn’t I tell you? Go up on stage with my semen in it.”

    “… … . ”

    “I’ll block the semen from leaking out.”

    Of course, I didn’t bring anything like a real tape.

    In reality, she was spreading her vagina wide open and letting the semen flow out.

    “This…this kind of flimsy taping… …will rip off in no time!”

    “Then I’ll have to desperately tighten my hole. Or else I’ll just let white semen flow out between my legs on stage.”

    “Really… … . You are… … … . ”

    “… … . ”

    “… … . ”

    This concludes one episode for now.

    I was thinking of asking Yuri to create AI-generated images of her dancing on stage or something leaking out between her thighs.

    After all, it would be better if there were images mixed in rather than just sounds.

    “Whew… … … This is so tiring… ”

    “Really? You act so realistically, don’t you?”

    “That’s what I have to say. You really seemed like a pervert, oppa.”

    “Is that… a compliment?”

    I handed her a few wet tissues and Yujeong smiled like a mischievous child and wiped between her legs.

    “That’s a compliment. Honestly, I think I would have done well as an actor instead of a novelist. I’m tall, handsome, and have a good voice.”

    “Isn’t that too much of a stretch?”

    Unfortunately, I wasn’t interested in acting.

    If this had been the role of a sincere and passionate PD, rather than that of a pervert PD, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to do it properly.

    “The next scene is about going home and masturbating alone. Please do it with your mouth while cursing the PD and your body while missing his dick.”

    “This…this is…can I record it by myself later?”

    “Why? Are you embarrassed?”

    “… … . ”

    When I asked her while gently stroking her thigh, Yujeong nodded slightly.

    “Then shall we masturbate together?”

    “yes yes?”

    “I really wanted to try that kind of play. Masturbating while facing each other.”

    I had that thought today while fiddling with my pillow on the balcony.

    After a long time, I want to try pulling out one with my hand.

    I wonder if Yujeong doesn’t masturbate like me?

    How does Yujeong masturbate?

    Such questions continued one after another.

    “I’ll sit on the chair. You’ll sit on the bed. What do you think? Wouldn’t that be less embarrassing?”

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    Tsk tsk! Tsk tsk! Tsk tsk! Tsk tsk!

    “Whoa… … … ♥”

    Yujeong was rubbing her vagina with an excited face.

    I sat on the bed, leaned my back against the wall, and spread my legs in an M shape.

    With his other hand, he supported her breast and gently scratched her nipple. The movement of his fingers was very similar to the way I always stroked her nipple.

    “Ah… … ♥ Hehe… … … . ”

    In an instant, he pulls his fingers out and jerks his waist.

    Thanks to that, a short stream of water gushed out, and my semen flowed out from inside the throbbing hole.

    But Yujeong’s hand didn’t stop there.

    Even while feeling it, he spreads his hand and taps his vagina.

    It seemed like she enjoyed the afterglow of climax by gently rubbing or patting the entire area rather than blatantly rubbing the clitoris.

    “This…this… is absolutely not masturbation… It’s taking out… that man’s semen… … ♥ If I get pregnant… I won’t be able to do idol activities… … It’s just scraping it out… ”

    According to the setting, he is supposed to masturbate alone in the bathroom.

    After successfully finishing the stage, I return to my accommodation and wash up.

    Then, he got so excited that he poured out all the semen he had been holding in all day.

    “Someday… I’ll… get revenge… … ♥”

    He mutters this and that, but his hands don’t stop.

    The hands that caressed her breasts and the hands that stirred her vagina continued gently.

    Of course, even in the midst of all this, the gaze is directed towards my self.

    I too was looking at Yujeong and running my hand through her quilt.

    I started masturbating right away without getting a cleaning fella. Thanks to that, Yujeong’s love juice and my semen act as lubricants, allowing me to continue masturbating smoothly.

    "Ah… … … ♥ You… have gotten wider… . Wow… It wasn’t like this before… … . It was full even with one finger… … . Now… . Ugh… … !"

    Take a moment to catch your breath and let out a high, thin moan.

    “Now I can use two fingers… . Well… I’m free… . ”

    Now most of the semen has come out.

    All that remains is the semen that has accumulated inside the uterus.

    Thanks to this, when you spread your vagina wide with both hands, you can clearly see the widened hole rippling.

    “Ugh… … … . It’s… not enough… . Something… … . With just my hands… … … . ”

    Again, Yujeong’s vagina gently sucked her finger.

    I slowly pushed the needle into her vagina so as not to make a sound.

    Then, the speed at which the vagina is creaking naturally increases.

    "PD-nim… … . PD-nim’s sleep… … ♥ If it’s not that sleep… … … . Now… … … ."

    The image of the idol I wanted to portray was right in front of me.

    An idol who has opened her eyes to the pleasure given by men, but knows that it is wrong and quietly suffers alone.

    An idol who had quietly stepped into the first stage of corruption was shining with an extremely obscene light.

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