episode_0025
by fnovelpia“Outfit check?”
Hyehyun grabbed Yeji’s head, who was standing bewildered, and shook it roughly, not understanding her words.
“Hair, not acceptable. Makeup, not acceptable.”
Even though he already knew, he pointed out Yeji’s mistakes once again. As Hyehyun’s arm moved, Yeji’s head shook weakly.
“I’ve never had my hair grabbed even during fights…”
For the first time in his life, Yeji was experiencing humiliation one by one from Hyehyun.
“Next is…”
Thud-
Wearing a tight crop top that accentuated Yeji’s protruding breasts, Hyehyun poked them deeply with his index finger.
“Ugh…!”
An unexpected attack caused a sudden moan to escape Yeji.
Thud- Thud-
Hyehyun continued to poke Yeji’s breasts with an expressionless face.
Strangely, embarrassment and excitement rushed together. It was a completely different feeling from when Yeji’s chest was caressed by Ayeon.
It was a strange sensation of sexual arousal, even though it was the first time Yeji felt excitement in a humiliating situation.
‘Embarrassing…’
Even though her most secretive area was being violated along with her modesty, Yeji couldn’t help but feel powerless. It should be normal to be angry in a situation where her chest was being ridiculed while she couldn’t resist, but she didn’t feel that way at all.
‘Right, I’m not angry because I don’t feel pain. This is just a simple joke between friends. It’s just that.’
After poking for a while, Hyehyun began to openly fondle Yeji’s breasts. Yeji desperately tried to suppress her moans while intertwining her arms behind her back and rubbing her exposed thighs under her skirt, but she reached a point where she couldn’t hold back anymore.
Just as she was about to give up and sit down.
“Hey. I can’t tell if you’re wearing a bra or not. Check for yourself.”
At Hyehyun’s absurd words, Yeji’s half-distracted mind returned. Even a middle schooler would be able to tell if she was wearing a bra. As a fellow woman, Hyehyun couldn’t possibly not know.
“What? You should know since you touched it yourself. I’m wearing a bra.”
“I don’t know, so check to confirm. Do you want me to keep hurting you?”
As Hyehyun’s voice showed signs of anger again, Yeji reluctantly had to show her bra.
‘What should I do? Should I take off my shirt…?’
After pondering for a moment, Yeji pulled up the lower part of her shirt slightly to reveal her bra.
Rustle rustle
If it were a regular t-shirt, she could have just lifted the loose shirt to show it, but since she was wearing a tight crop top, she had to roll it up little by little.
Struggling to show her bra without completely taking off her shirt, Yeji’s serious expression contrasted with the comical atmosphere of a child struggling to take off clothes but failing.
After lifting the shirt little by little, she finally succeeded in revealing her bra.
“There, see? I’m wearing a bra.”
Yeji, who had unexpectedly made showing her bra her goal, felt a sense of pride in accomplishing something difficult and even boasted a little while revealing her underwear.
Is it the situation that shapes a person?
Thinking back on the events of today, Hyehyun couldn’t help but laugh at the overly compliant and foolish Yeji. Of course, feeling strange emotions in a humiliating situation was one of the reasons for the change, but Hyehyun still didn’t understand it.
“Okay, you’re wearing a bra.”
As per Yeji’s preference for simplicity rather than extravagance, she was wearing a beige, unassuming bra. While it may seem like a plain product that can be found anywhere, the small brand logo embroidered under the cup elevated the value of the simple undergarment by several times.
Since it was underwear rather than bare skin that was being shown, was it just obediently followed? With such luxury underwear, she could feel confident.
“Unlucky.”
“What are you doing? I need to check if you’re wearing panties next.”
Although Hye-hyun could have lifted Yeji’s skirt to check as before, to firmly crush her pride, she ordered her to show it herself. Now, Yeji simply lifted her skirt with both hands to show her panties to Hye-hyun.
The skirt was like a tennis skirt, easy to lift up.
The underwear below was part of a set, the same beige color luxury brand underwear.
The cropped tee, rolled up, was fixed to expose the bra even when hands were removed, allowing the skirt to be lifted up with both hands.
It would have been less uncomfortable to take off her clothes. Additionally, she could have eliminated the embarrassment of advertising to show her underwear by lifting her own clothes to see the underwear.
It felt like begging, “Please look at my underwear.” The strong sense of exposure by one’s own will led to the misconception that she had become a huge pervert.
“Should I have just taken off my clothes…”
In Yeji’s mind, the option of “not showing” had long since disappeared.
Even after showing her panties, Hye-hyun showed no reaction, and Yeji stood still for a while in that posture.
Looking at the still Hye-hyun, Yeji became anxious, wondering if she had done something wrong again.
Fortunately, that wasn’t the case.
Seeing the target she both admired and hated obey her command and expose herself obediently, Yeji felt an immense catharsis and enjoyed that moment.
Trying to show her underwear with minimal exposure, Yeji ended up looking more provocative and vulgar than if she had just worn underwear.
With a mix of anxiety and embarrassment, she looked uneasy, wondering if she had done something wrong.
Without realizing it, she found herself wanting to see Yeji’s appearance more, wanting to see her even more disheveled.
“Tsk. I told you to come without wearing underwear for today’s underwear shopping together, why aren’t you listening? We wasted time for nothing! And your hair, makeup too. You always do as you please, so you just ignore what others say?”
Yeji, still exposed in her underwear, was scolded again, and she began to feel genuinely sorry towards Hye-hyun. In a normal situation, she would have easily refuted the content, but now, already in a submissive position close to obedience, she naturally accepted it.
Although there was no response, Hye-hyun did not force a response.
Unlike before, when she had to crush her pride and obey, now she thought there was no need as she was already in a state of complete disarray.
“Well, we have plenty of time anyway.”
Since it was the weekend and there was plenty of time before the stores closed, she felt she could proceed with her plan as she wished.
“Come here.”
Calling Yeji, who was standing absentmindedly, Hye-hyun had her sit in front of her. She had prepared a few things in case such a situation arose.
Hye-hyun untied Yeji’s ponytail and started to braid her hair into two sections. With familiar hands and repetitive movements, she tidied up her hair, then turned Yeji back to face her.
Rummaging through her bag, Hye-hyun pulled out her makeup tools and began to apply makeup on Ye-ji’s face. Since Ye-ji only had basic makeup on, it wasn’t too difficult to layer on top of it. Well, even if she had worn heavy makeup, it would have been the same.
Quietly closing her eyes and feeling Hye-hyun’s touch, Ye-ji occasionally heard a snickering sound, which made her increasingly uneasy.
It was common for close friends to style each other’s hair. In fact, there were plenty of cases where they deliberately entrusted parts that were difficult to do on their own. At first, Ye-ji didn’t suspect anything due to this familiarity, but Hye-hyun’s mocking laughter made her suddenly alert.
However, even though she felt anxious, there was nothing special that Ye-ji could do. She could only rely on Hye-hyun’s sense of aesthetics and silently pray.
“All done~”
Hye-hyun’s voice, now cheerful as she adorned Ye-ji, made her feel much better than before. Ye-ji had started to pay more attention to Hye-hyun’s mood, but she didn’t think it was important at the moment.
“Here, Ye-ji, take a look.”
Continuing to chatter, Hye-hyun handed Ye-ji the mirror so she could see herself.
In the mirror, an indescribable, bizarre, and tacky figure with a blank face was staring back at her.
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