I’ve seen stores like this in dramas. Isn’t this a store that mainly upper-class women frequent when they’re bored?

    As if to let me know that my thoughts are not wrong, inside the store I see women dressed in luxurious clothes and employees waiting next to them.

    Are you really going to this place?

    I felt an instinctive repulsion. There’s a reason it’s a women’s clothing store, but I just feel repulsed by stores that look this expensive. To me, who has lived my whole life with the sense of a small citizen, a store like this is nothing more or less than a waste of money.

    But before I could show my disapproval to Taeyang, Taeyang took my hand and opened the door to the store. As soon as the tinkling sound of the bell is heard, several employees approach and greet you politely.

    “Welcome, customer.”

    The employees who greeted me politely were pretty. Of course, it wasn’t as good as mine, but my body was pretty good. In a service job like this, appearance is important, so it may be natural.

    The employees took a quick look at Taeyang and me and seemed to realize our relationship. Perhaps they are seeing it as a romantic relationship. Of course, that was a huge misunderstanding, but I didn’t feel the need to correct it, so I left it alone.

    “Please choose clothes that suit him well. Because I’m a kid who doesn’t have an eye for clothes.”

    “Yes, I understand.”

    After saying that, Taeyang sat down on the sofa next to him. Before I knew it, a waiter came over and served me some decent coffee. As I was staring blankly at this, I heard someone calling out to me.

    “Sir, would you like to go look at the clothes?”

    “Ah, yes.”

    Taeyang was waving his hand to say have a nice trip.

    Evande.

    It’s my first time choosing women’s clothes. Of course, it’s not something I would choose since there are employees involved, but even if I did, I feel like something would be strange about me.

    I felt dizzy again and naturally swallowed the semen.

    “ugh…”

    This time, the rotor didn’t work because the sun didn’t see me. Nevertheless, just by smelling and tasting semen, I felt a throbbing sensation in my nipples and lower abdomen.

    It feels like I’m being trained somehow.

    Of course, you won’t be trained to drink semen.

    “Sir, are you okay?”

    “Oh, it’s okay.”

    The employee next to me looks at me with worried eyes. I know it’s the gaze of capitalism, but it still doesn’t feel bad.

    *

    …no. Correction again. I feel bad.

    “Sir, this outfit is…”

    “Or if it’s this outfit…”

    “What about these clothes…”

    I’m so tired I’m dying. It seemed that becoming a woman did not make her a woman at heart. I remember my ex-girlfriend saying that if she became a woman, she would understand how I feel about shopping, but it seems you are wrong.

    The employees are so passionate. However, there is no reason to say anything because he is just being polite and doing his job to the best of his ability. If so, they are just real customers.

    “Ha…”

    I accept the least decent clothes and drink semen in the locker room. You can hear the sound of the straw scraping on the floor as if you’ve almost finished drinking. When I opened the lid and checked, there was definitely not much left.

    “Should I get more…”

    I put the cup down on the floor and take off my clothes to change. Now that she’s completely naked, her nipples are tight enough to hurt, her clit is the size I’ve never seen before, and her pussy is dripping with love juice.

    The rotor doesn’t even work.

    It’s certainly nice to be able to feel good by drinking semen, but… this is a bit difficult. Isn’t this just a horny pervert?

    …But I guess it would be better to become a horny pervert if you want to have sex anyway, right?

    “Ugh, I don’t know.”

    I thought it would be better to put on clothes first and think about it. I looked at the clothes handed to me by the waiter. Neat-looking knits and skirts. Of course, there was no underwear.

    “This will get wet again…”

    Even though I mumbled, I started to get dressed. It is said that the completion of fashion is the face. The fit wasn’t even bad, so much so that people could only say that it was perfect.

    “Wow, you look really good on me!”

    When I put on all my clothes and went out of the dressing room, the waiter was very surprised. That expression is probably sincere. Honestly, I was a bit surprised too. Anyway, I didn’t know it would be like this.

    “Ah, yes. Then let’s buy this…”

    “No, I bought all the clothes my boyfriend tried on.”

    “Yes? Why?”

    “You said you would just buy them all because they would all be pretty anyway? It seems like your boyfriend really likes it.”

    The employee was giving me a look of genuine envy.

    “Ah, yes…”

    Then why did I wear those clothes?

    As I head toward the entrance with a dazed mind, I see Taeyang sitting there. As soon as I come out, they immediately notice and smile and wave.

    “Oh, it suits you very well.”

    “Yeah, really?”

    “Shall we go?”

    “Ugh…”

    Taeyang put his hands around my waist. What is this guy…

    But I had no intention of pushing it away. First of all, he bought me clothes and helped me a lot.

    And best of all, the smell is… a little… pleasant.

    Fuck, why am I like this? Even though I know I shouldn’t, I keep sniffing Taeyang’s scent. Isn’t it a bit weird to get turned on by a man’s scent?

    When I come out, I get a lot more attention than I expected. And most of those eyes are focused on me. It’s definitely pretty. Even if you are in another man’s arms, all eyes are on you.

    “Are you okay?”

    “It’s okay…”

    When I see Taeyang looking down from above and asking, my heart starts pounding without me even realizing it. Fuck, fuck…

    I try to calm myself down, but for some reason the smell seems to be getting stronger and I can feel my face turning red.

    No, no. This is strictly a business relationship. It’s not that I like Taeyang, it’s just that my body is preparing to become Taeyang’s exclusive dick.

    Make no mistake, my body. This is not a romantic feeling. All you have to do is fuck and squirt as you get fucked by Taeyang’s superior cock. It’s not that I like it or anything like that.

    This is an idea you should never do. Just as Onahole cannot like its owner, I also cannot dare to like Taeyang.

    This is also rude to Taeyang. So, that’s why I’m trying my best not to think like that.

    “Your face is very red? Are you really okay?”

    …Why do you keep confusing me?

    “You…”

    “Huh?”

    “Why do you keep doing this…”

    “What?”

    “Why, why… do you keep making me confused!”

    As I scream, I feel people around me looking at me. Taeyang also looks around in confusion. Then, when he saw my face, he seemed to sense that something was unusual, so he took my hand and moved to a corner.

    “What do you mean?”

    close. A dark place without a single person.

    It’s better. In a place like this, I could convey all my thoughts.

    “What? Are you asking because you don’t know that now?”

    Taeyang made an expression as if he really didn’t know.

    “You keep being nice to me. Even now, they buy me clothes like this and make me feel good just by drinking semen…!”

    Taeyang’s expression becomes distorted. He looks like he’s thinking about what on earth he’s going to say. Then, after a while, he seemed to understand something… and looked at me with an expression that I couldn’t tell if he was smiling or crying.

    “…and?”

    Taeyang’s voice was trembling.

    “And, he said that he would make you into a fucking premature ejaculation pussy that would cum and squirt every time you touched him, and that he would destroy my life, which was supposed to be normal, and make it into a life where all I can think about is your dick…!”

    “Puhuuu

    “Well, you let me suck that great dick, and you keep treating it like a simple, portable dick that you can use anywhere… I’m mistaken…”

    Before I knew it, my voice was shaking too.

    “Queuuu toouuu

    Even though I wasn’t a real woman, I knew enough. Taeyang is… seriously trying to turn me into an asshole-like major bitch whose head is filled with dick thoughts. She is an easy-going woman who happily accepts any order she is given…

    And, if you recognize that… it’s bound to get better, of course. Taeyang’s sincerity was conveyed to me, and I ended up opening the door to my heart without realizing it.

    At first, it was difficult. A bad guy with a hypnosis app. Because that was my first impression of Jeong Taeyang.

    But now I know.

    Taeyang is sincere. They are genuinely trying to destroy me and make me look ridiculous. Since you know that… there’s no way you can escape.

    “Please, please. Please make me your master’s cunt…”

    I immediately fell down at Taeyang’s feet. And I prayed. Please make me your home. I want you to break it to the point where you can’t run away even if you change your mind later.

    “Phu, keum, hu, hu, hu, ha, I’m really out of breath…”

    Taeyang also seemed to be worried. It’s not an easy thing to do. There can be no one who can easily ruin and destroy a person’s life.

    I may be asking too much. but…

    “Then shall we go to a motel? Even if you say you don’t want to later, I’ll make it so you can’t run away.”

    Taeyang did not refuse.

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