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    #2 It’s Common Sense to Have Sex Before Putting on Underwear (Wol-ryeong – Common Sense Alteration Sex) (1)

    The manager clicked his tongue, saying that it was truly a dirty trick.

    It wasn’t forbidden, but it was a breach of etiquette.

    And it was also an inefficient order in many ways.

    Perhaps the one who issued such an order was someone with too much ‘grace’ to spare, or perhaps they were that obsessed with this female.

    Either way, as things stood, they couldn’t touch her.

    To erase or overwrite an already existing hypnosis would consume an unnecessarily large amount of ‘grace’, and depending on the time and circumstances, the Cult might even punish them for violating the rules.

    ‘But I don’t want to just let her go.’

    Still, letting this woman go just like that was too regrettable.

    His dick was already ready to fuck this female, but he was told not to touch her.

    Amidst regret and irritation, the manager frowned and fell into thought.

    At the manager’s attitude, Wol-ryeong looked puzzled.

    She asked the manager again, wondering how long she had to remain naked.

    “Um, Manager-nim? Please give me my underwear quickly….”

    Wol-ryeong thought that since she wasn’t a real woman, it didn’t matter if she showed her naked body.

    However, showing one’s actual naked body, especially to an unfamiliar person, was still difficult to accept. More than that, this situation just made her feel like a slut.

    Why wouldn’t he give her the underwear quickly?

    She tried her best to give him a hint with her eyes and urge him, but the manager was simply lost in thought.

    Just as she thought that she should at least wrap some nearby cloth around herself to cover up, the manager seemed to have finished his thoughts.

    “My apologies. Did I keep you waiting?”

    “…Just give me the underwear. I need to put it on quickly and run the errand.”

    “Don’t be like that. As I said before, take your time. What’s the rush? The day is long.”

    Wol-ryeong was starting to get angry.

    No, not just starting; she had clearly been irritated for a while now.

    Wol-ryeong seemed easygoing but had a very diligent personality. This was especially true when it came to requests or favors.

    She had to finish the errand quickly and return.

    But not only had he stripped her, he ignored her when she spoke, and kept forcing her to take her time….

    This was clearly sexual harassment. And consumer deception… she wasn’t sure if that was the right term, but she thought it was something like that.

    This might have been a common scene around the 90s, but Wol-ryeong, who was here, was an MZ youth living 30 years after that era.

    She was not prepared to accept such a culture. Nor did she want to.

    Therefore, Wol-ryeong was about to raise her voice seriously, but unfortunately, that thought did not come to fruition.

    Because ‘grace’ was once again presented before Wol-ryeong’s eyes.

    “I want to give you underwear, but your size might have changed in the meantime, mightn’t it? So, I think we need to take some measurements.”

    Wol-ryeong stared blankly at the ‘grace’ before her eyes.

    There was no light in her eyes, but she slowly nodded as if she had clearly heard the manager’s words.

    “Measurements, you say….”

    “That’s right. I understand your desire to finish the errand quickly, but I, too, have the pride of a merchant who sells goods. I can’t just put anything on you.”

    The manager’s calm voice continued. Words that the current Wol-ryeong, whose thoughts were dulled by ‘grace’, had no choice but to believe.

    Thus, Wol-ryeong finally understood and put away her anger.

    Rather, she even felt ashamed of herself for having misunderstood him unnecessarily.

    He was just a proud merchant who took great pride in his work. She had unnecessarily misunderstood him.

    ‘I need to finish the errand quickly, but body measurements won’t take long.’

    And the innkeeper uncle had also told her, “Get some pretty underwear.”

    Getting pretty underwear was also part of the errand. So it would be fine.

    Thus, Wol-ryeong decided to accept the proposal.

    “Then, it’s alright to proceed with the measurements, isn’t it? The errand might be delayed a bit, though.”

    “It can’t be helped. There was no order not to measure….”

    “Yes. And while we measure, you will do as I say. You will believe whatever I tell you. Understand? I am the expert, and you are a customer who knows nothing. A customer should not argue with an expert.”

    His words were not wrong at all.

    Wol-ryeong nodded, convinced as expected.

    ‘Hehe, got her. What an easy bitch.’

    Only then was the ‘grace’ removed from before Wol-ryeong’s eyes.

    * * *

    Chaak- Shwirik- Chaak- Shwirik-

    The measuring tape repeatedly extended and retracted.

    Wol-ryeong stood with her arms spread wide, listening blankly to the repetitive sounds.

    Honestly, she thought it would just end with measuring her bust and hips. So she didn’t think it would take long.

    But he was meticulously measuring her arm length, thigh and calf length, and even her neck and foot size, so it took quite a long time.

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    “Hmm, hmm…? I could tell roughly at a glance, but her proportions are quite… peculiar.”

    “My proportions?”

    “Yes. How should I put it?”

    The manager suddenly realized the peculiarity of Wol-ryeong’s body.

    Perfect left-right symmetry without a single flaw.

    Furthermore, from head to toe, every part of her body perfectly formed the golden ratio.

    Even when extracted using machines, there was bound to be a difference. But this body seemed to have no such minor errors.

    Moreover, there wasn’t a single blemish that anyone would have. Not just the visible parts-top, bottom, front, back-but also the invisible areas.

    There was not a speck of a wound or blemish anywhere on her body.

    It felt as if her entire body was armed with the word ‘perfection’.

    Would it be like this if a god had directly planned and created her?

    The manager entertained such thoughts, but honestly, for Wol-ryeong, it was irrelevant.

    Her only concern right now was when this measurement would end.

    However, her impatience wasn’t just because she had to return to her errand quickly.

    ‘He keeps touching me everywhere, saying he’s measuring with the tape….’

    Standing naked, with the cold tape being applied all over her body, she was being measured.

    In this strange situation, Wol-ryeong felt her body clearly reacting.

    Her nipples were swelling and trying to stand erect, and her pussy also felt strange.

    Even if she tried to endure it, it was an unavoidable physiological reaction.

    Wol-ryeong grew impatient, feeling like she would be caught in this embarrassing and shameful state if she stayed like this.

    However, the manager allowed Wol-ryeong to lower her arms but flatly replied, “Not yet.”

    “I have to measure here too.”

    “Hmph…?!”

    The manager’s hand touched Wol-ryeong’s nipples.

    At the unexpected, sudden contact, Wol-ryeong involuntarily trembled.

    Her modified nipples, just lightly touched, sent a zzirit electric current throughout her entire body.

    Wol-ryeong was flustered, but the manager paid no mind and continued to play with her nipples. He even went so far as to hug her from behind and squeeze and knead both of her breasts.

    “Kuk… What are you doing…!”

    “What am I doing? I’m measuring, measuring.”

    The manager spoke calmly.

    “An ordinary person who knows nothing might not know. This is a professional’s measuring method, so please don’t say anything.”

    “But that’s….”

    Wol-ryeong was speechless.

    Though she was a little flustered, there was certainly nothing wrong with the manager’s words. That’s how it felt to her.

    -I am an ordinary person. The manager-nim is an expert.

    -You shouldn’t argue with what an expert does. That’s common sense and a natural rule….

    “Alright, then you understand, right? First, to measure here, we need to make them as erect as possible… so I’ll keep touching them until they’re properly erect.”

    “Heuk… Aang…♡”

    Eventually, Wol-ryeong obediently accepted, and her nipples and breasts were toyed with by the manager.

    Her breasts and nipples, which had become sensitive beyond imagination, were already fully erect from the manager’s previous touch, but he paid no mind and persistently fondled them, enjoying the sensation.

    “Aah…”

    After Wol-ryeong came just from her breasts, only then were her breasts released.

    And the manager measured the size of Wol-ryeong’s nipples individually with a tool he had placed nearby.

    The tool for measuring female nipples was like a pair of tongs, and it was something Wol-ryeong had never seen before.

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    Wol-ryeong quietly marveled at this common knowledge that a man couldn’t know, thinking, “So this is how you measure a woman’s nipples…”

    However, it’s rare for ordinary women to have their nipple size measured, and most of them don’t know about this tool either, but Wol-ryeong was unaware of that fact.

    “Hmm. Her nipple size when excited is about 1cm. …Ah, I forgot to measure the length before erection. What should I do?”

    After touching them so much to make them this erect, he was now telling her to make them subside again.

    It was an unfair demand in many ways, but Wol-ryeong decided to obey obediently.

    She pushed out her chest to make it easier to measure, trying hard to calm her excitement.

    However, not only had she been touched extensively just before, but the thought that she was showing this appearance to another person made her nipples harden even more and stand erect instead of subsiding.

    She still tried her best to make them subside, but the manager’s interruptions-sometimes blowing on her nipples or touching them with his fingertips-ultimately led to her failure.

    “Well, I’ll measure the length before erection when I get another chance later.”

    And Wol-ryeong’s measurements continued.

    * * *

    Following her nipples, her clitoris size was also measured.

    When measuring her clit size, a strange tool called a clit ring was used, and the measuring method was quite aggressive, which gave Wol-ryeong a considerable shock.

    If Wol-ryeong’s inner self had been a tender-hearted girl, she would have surely cried her eyes out.

    No, honestly, even the current Wol-ryeong felt tears welling up a bit.

    “This is also for measurement, young lady customer. Do you understand, young lady?”

    “…Yes… I know… This is also, for measurement….”

    A bed located in a narrow corner of the workshop.

    Wol-ryeong, who had been measured all over her body, then lay on the bed, hugging her legs and spreading them apart for ‘pussy measurement’.

    From now on, the manager-nim’s excellent dick would measure the depth of Wol-ryeong’s pussy and its tightness.

    There was nothing strange about it. Wol-ryeong, who was merely an ordinary person, was simply somewhat impressed, thinking, “As expected, experts are thorough.”

    Jjilgeok jjilgeok jjilgeok

    “Ugh, aaah…!!”

    Before inserting his dick to proceed with the actual measurement, the manager put his finger into Wol-ryeong’s pussy and dug around.

    Wol-ryeong’s pussy was already sticky and wet, and just the insertion of his finger made it clench tightly and cling, as if it wouldn’t let go.

    After stirring inside a few times with his finger and identifying her weak points, he pulled his finger out.

    And finally, the male penis was inserted into Wol-ryeong’s pussy, which had been burning with desire.


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