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Jiyeon and I parted ways after finishing breakfast. When I returned home, Mom and my older sister were watching a movie together on TV.

“Why didn’t you come home yesterday? It’s the weekend, you should exercise with your older sister!”

“Mom worried too, Doyun-ah. You should have told us beforehand.”

“Ah…”

Come to think of it, I was too drunk before going to the motel and couldn’t contact them to say I’d come in the next day.

I could never say in front of my family that I spent the night with my girlfriend. Because it’s embarrassing!

“Still, it was fortunate that Jiyeon contacted us to say you were together. You can be honest with Mom, Doyun-ah.”

“Uh? Uh-uh… Yes. Mom, you already knew I went on a date?”

Mom smiled sweetly. Jiyeon often visited our house, so she had a particularly good relationship with Mom.

Sometimes it seems Mom trusts Jiyeon more than me.

Doha Nuna still had a displeased expression. That was the look she got before she started lashing out at me.

“Jiyeon? Ah… she’s gotten much prettier these days. …Wait, then you went to a motel too, didn’t you? You had a great time, didn’t you? Meanwhile, Nuna was lonely at home yesterday, crushing her lower body workouts?”

“…Doha-ya.”

“Hmph. Just you wait, Hong Doyun.”

My older sister clicked her tongue loudly, then hugged a cushion. Her gaze returned to the movie. I also scratched my head and tried to go into my room.

Just then, I unintentionally saw it. Mom and Nuna’s ‘Character Information’.

《Character Information》 1. Name: Shin Yookyung 2. Age: 39 years old 3. Gender: Female …[View Details]

《Character Information》 1. Name: Hong Doha 2. Age: 21 years old 3. Gender: Female …[View Details]

I simply couldn’t bring myself to touch [View Details].

Those two are my family. My family, whom I love as much as I love Jiyeon.

When I looked at Jiyeon’s information, I didn’t realize it, but I decided not to carelessly peek at sensitive information about Mom and Nuna, those two in particular.

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##Shin Yookyung’s Story 2

Shin Yookyung gained unexpected fame over 10 years ago while working as a broadcast writer.

The program she belonged to was a late-night variety show.

Due to a device malfunction, Yookyung herself was doused with water, which was meant for the cast members. That scene was broadcast exactly as it happened, without editing.

Her appearance, shivering while soaked all over, was pathetic yet, at the same time, strangely alluring.

After that, Shin Yookyung’s popularity among male viewers instantly surged. The PD didn’t miss that opportunity and created a segment where she could appear briefly on air.

After confirming the role, she immediately tried to refuse. However, the PD subtly pressured her.

“Yookyung-ssi, this is a late-night variety show. It’s R-rated. Even temporary guests try to show everything they can, but someone who’s gained sudden fame does nothing? That’s not right.”

In the end, Yookyung accepted the offer.

At the time, her husband had only recently passed away, and her children were still young. She simply couldn’t give up her job.

Yookyung appeared in various roles in the short episodic explanation videos shown before the cast members began their missions.

She had to perform various roles to fulfill fantasies, such as a character infiltrating in a full-body latex suit, a character seducing male guests at a bar, and a character tied up and kidnapped, waiting for the cast at the final mission location.

However, Yookyung’s roles disappeared not long after. The reason was simple: her appearance was too outstanding.

The higher-ups couldn’t tolerate that a broadcast writer who appeared briefly was getting a better reaction than the female guests. So they eliminated the role itself.

After that, Yookyung gradually had her abilities recognized, becoming a key figure in prime-time programs, and she strived to break down the pervasive discriminatory culture within the broadcasting station.

…………. Several years passed.

One day, Yookyung went to call her son in his room and saw Doyun watching a video of her appearance on a variety show.

In the video, Yookyung was wearing a rubber-material prison guard uniform.

It was a daring outfit that brazenly revealed her cleavage, but the PD had insisted she wear it, pushing that he couldn’t find any other costume.

Yookyung, realizing her son was watching her video, was very surprised but decided to calm down first.

How could she explain this properly and make Doyun stop watching the video…?

While she turned around and thought for a moment, Doyun, who was breathing heavily, put his hand into his underwear. Unable to overlook that sight, Yookyung entered the room, ended the video, and called out to her son.

However, she couldn’t bring herself to get angry at Doyun. She thought taking on such a role was her own mistake.

Doyun was also going through puberty, and it was a natural phenomenon for him to be interested in a woman’s body. However, it was wrong for that interest to be directed toward his mother.

Yookyung seriously talked about that point and received Doyun’s promise that he wouldn’t do it again.

She requested the video upload sites to take down all videos related to her.

However, the administrator replied that Yookyung alone didn’t have the right to take down the videos. Unless a representative figure who participated in the program at the time made the request, or unless it became a social controversy, there was no other way.

In the end, Yookyung gave up on the videos and decided to forget about them.

Time passed again, and now, in the present.

Now, not many people remember Shin Yookyung’s past.

Instead, she is remembered as a heroic figure who persistently endured at a broadcasting station and confronted such discrimination and coercive demands head-on.

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It was early April, already approaching midterm exams.

I had just finished studying and was about to go to sleep when a call came from Jiyeon.

-Doyun-ah, are you busy right now? Were you studying?

“No, I’m fine. You?”

-I was studying too. Ah~ but I really want to see Doyun’s face… Want to video call for a bit?

Video call?

I quickly ruffled my hair to roughly tidy it and accepted Jiyeon’s video call request.

“Oh…”

Seeing Jiyeon on the screen, I unconsciously let out an exclamation. Jiyeon was wearing a sleeveless top that was deeply cut in the front and on the sides. It felt like her nipples would be visible with even the slightest movement.

-How much did you study? Did you finish all your assignments?

“I finished them all. Jiyeon-ah, but your clothes…”

-Clothes? Ah~ I usually dress like this at home. It’s comfortable, like wearing nothing. My chest doesn’t feel stifled either.

It’s true it’s comfortable, but…

There’s no way a man wouldn’t get excited seeing an outfit where the entire cleavage was visible even when still.

-…You’re horny right now, aren’t you? You got hard seeing your nipple poke out through your clothes, didn’t you?

“Uh? Ugh, y-yes…”

-I’ll help you relieve it. Want to take out your dick?

“Now?”

-I bet your cute little dick is all wet and messy, isn’t it? Your girlfriend should take care of things like this.

Locking the door, I returned to the bed and immediately threw off my pants and underwear.

-Are you ready? Phew… Th-this is my first time too. You have to do exactly as I say.

Jiyeon cupped one hand and brought it to her chest.

-Imagine I’m… giving you a handjob with my hand, and slowly stroke. Slowly…

“Ahhh… Jiyeon-ah.”

-Hehe… Doyun, you’ve gotten very red. Now, put your dick between my breasts. Then I’ll hold it tight and… rub it like this…

Jiyeon grasped both her breasts and squeezed them tightly in the middle. Imagining there was a shaft between them, I trembled uncontrollably.

-Are you about to come? Your hips have been twitching pitifully for a while now… Still, just hold on a little longer. There’s still more.

She didn’t stop there, shaking her breasts vigorously, rubbing her nipples together, and finally extending her tongue to simulate circling the glans.

Each time, I frantically moved my hand, masturbating.

-If you’re about to cum, whisper it…! *Mmm*… ‘I’m going to cum from my girlfriend’s titty-fuck!’ Like that.

“Hnnnngh… I’m going to cum from Jiyeon’s breasts! I’m coming…!”

In the end, I came incredibly hard just from masturbating. Seeing my exhausted expression, Jiyeon rearranged her breasts and refocused on her face.

-How was it? I still think I’m lacking because I can’t express myself well yet, but…

“No, not at all. You’re so pretty and sexy… I liked it.”

-It seems what I learned had some effect. I’m happy just knowing you’re satisfied, Doyun-ah.

“Th-thank you… But what do you mean, ‘learned’?”

-Hm? Okay, since you’ve calmed down a bit now, I’ll tell you.

“What?”

-My boss said recently… that I should try wearing slightly sexier clothes…

Sexier clothes…? Why?

-That’s why I wanted to hear your answer. He said my body was a ‘waste’ or something? He also said it would be clothes that could be uploaded to SNS. Like a swimsuit, or…

“Jiyeon-ah, that’s…”

That’s practically a photoshoot.

-Of course, I can wear clothes like that as much as you want in front of you… But I don’t think it’s right to wear them in front of others. R-right?

She didn’t seem to have made up her mind yet. I couldn’t even imagine someone as innocent as Jiyeon revealing her skin in front of others.

“Th-that’s obvious, of course. Refuse him, Jiyeon-ah.”

-Okay. Then I’ll tell him firmly tomorrow. Thank you, Doyun-ah.

She had seemed troubled earlier, but now her expression was much better. Seeing her like that, I felt relieved too.

After ending the call, I lay down on the bed to finally go to sleep.

As I closed my eyes, negative thoughts slowly crept out. It wasn’t just today.

………

What does Jiyeon think of me?

She, who helped me climax today, ended the call without satisfying her own sexual desires.

Jiyeon, though still awkward, tried new things with me every time. Meanwhile, after being controlled to climax like that, I couldn’t make any progress in the ‘main event’ and only ended up shaking my hips like a child and coming quickly.

When that happened, Jiyeon would laugh merrily, saying it was okay. She increasingly played with my dick even after sex. She would hold my soft dick, squishing it while looking at her phone, then smile when our eyes met again. After that, I was so tired that I’d fall asleep feeling Jiyeon’s touch.

Jiyeon must have climaxed once or twice too… But she was far too energetic for someone who had just had sex.

Looking back, I realized Jiyeon had held the initiative from beginning to end. Of course, I knew it was her trying to satisfy me. I liked it too.

But at the same time, I was scared. I was scared of the thought that it felt natural to be ‘squeezed’ in her hand after sex.

Afraid that she, who couldn’t possibly be satisfied with just me, would leave me. Afraid that she wouldn’t show me her smiling face anymore.

With an endless anxiety, I suddenly opened my eyes wide.

How can I shake off this anxiety?

…………

…I really don’t know.

After my first time with Jiyeon, I changed in just one month.

Yes, someday, I’ll have a serious talk with her. About how Jiyeon can truly be satisfied.

Thinking that made me feel much more at ease, and soon, I was able to fall asleep.