episode_0008
by fnovelpiaI stared blankly at Mi-joo for a moment.
It took quite some time for me to process the current situation in my mind.
Mi-joo, mimicking my movements under the influence of this gym’s power.
I reflexively bent my body.
“As you exhale….”
Phew.
As I bent my waist for stretching, Mi-joo followed along without any suspicion.
Her clothes slipped down.
Not only her bra but also her chest, forming a round curve, was clearly visible.
Gulp.
No matter how much I tried to avoid looking, my eyes kept wandering.
It was a man’s instinct.
“Phew, now follow along nicely.”
“Yes, oppa.”
Between her white chest and the loose clothes revealing glimpses of her figure, my eyes kept straying.
Her chest seemed to sway as if intentionally showing off to me.
The stretching that made my mind go blank finally ended.
“It seems like a different part got stretched, but it’s fine.”
Anyway, it ended safely.
My stiff body loosened up, and Mi-joo’s expression became much lighter.
“Now, we’ll use the sit-up board for sit-ups….”
I pointed to the sit-up board placed diagonally.
It was a basic sit-up board bought at a cheap price from a store.
The exercise equipment we would use today.
[How to Use the Sit-Up Board for Sit-Ups]
The system kindly showed the instructions.
Even before Mi-joo arrived, I had practiced once.
“How do I do it?”
Mi-joo’s eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.
“First, put your legs on the sit-up bench.”
I pointed to the two bars on the sit-up board.
“How do I put them on?”
“Just lie down on the sit-up board first. I’ll help you with the posture.”
“Oh, okay!”
Following my instructions, Mi-joo lay down on the sit-up board.
As she lay on the diagonal sit-up board, her clothes flowed down with gravity.
It was the first time I was grateful for gravity.
Her slightly protruding belly and belly button were visible.
Her chest didn’t show because of the loose clothes, but the bra that was visible and invisible stimulated the imagination.
What would it look like underneath?
How would her chest look without the bra?
Would the texture of her chest be soft? I heard it’s as smooth as cotton candy.
What color would her nipples be?
My imagination grew, making my face flush.
At that moment, as Mi-joo lying on the sit-up board asked, “My clothes keep slipping down, is it okay?”
“Of course, it’s fine. This is exercise. We’re not doing anything weird.”
[System adjusts consciousness.]
“Well, right? I was too sensitive.”
With the system’s alert, Mi-joo casually replied, as if all the doubts she had just disappeared.
“Okay, shall we try the posture?”
“How should I do it?”
“Imagine holding your waist and placing your hands on your head.”
“Like this?”
Mi-joo awkwardly adjusted her posture.
“I’ll help a bit.”
I touched Mi-joo’s waist to adjust her posture.
My hand touched her stomach.
“Hmm.”
Although Mi-joo’s body trembled slightly, there was no resistance.
“Now, round your back and lift your upper body.”
Following my instructions, Mi-joo raised her upper body while keeping her back straight.
She did it a bit clumsily but managed to do the first sit-up quite well.
“Now, go down….”
“Phew.”
“Go up again.”
“Phew.”
I only taught her once, but she did it effortlessly.
“Let me check if the muscles are being properly stimulated.”
I subtly touched Mi-joo’s abdomen.
I could feel the sensation of the soft flesh and the muscles hidden beneath it with my fingertips.
Unconsciously, my fingers exerted pressure.
Gently, gently.
It was almost unconscious.
“Uh, oppa, that’s a bit embarrassing.”
“Don’t lose focus.”
“Hah!”
I showed Miju the exercise method that the system informed me about.
“You’re putting in the effort properly.”
I smiled as I watched Miju’s stomach getting firmer.
As Miju finished the set, a new window popped up.
[Proceeding to the next step.]
“Alright, shall we move on to the next one?”
“Oh, yes!”
I handed the barbell to Miju.
“We’re going to do barbell squats. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, just slowly adjust your posture.”
“Okay. I know this. I’ve seen it a lot in videos.”
Perhaps because it was equipment she was familiar with, Miju, who received the barbell, smiled brightly.
“Should we give it a try?”
“Yes!”
Miju confidently adjusted her posture.
It was a bit shaky, but her posture was quite good.
Her feet were shoulder-width apart, knees and waist fixed as her hips pushed back.
“Wow.”
“How is it? Is it okay?”
“It’s good. But there’s something slightly lacking.”
I touched Miju’s thighs just above her knees as she held the barbell.
“If you continue like this, your thigh muscles will become bulky.”
“Oh, bulky muscles?”
“Doesn’t sound appealing, right?”
Miju nodded her head.
“For a better body shape, you need to lengthen your posture a bit more. So, in this case…”
I adjusted her posture by gently touching her thighs from knees to thighs.
“Since it’s the first day, let’s do some light dumbbell exercises here.”
It was a schedule that involved working on both upper and lower body at the same time.
Since there was no equipment on the first visit, it couldn’t be helped.
“Got it.”
Miju did squats, sit-ups on the board, and dumbbell exercises.
She repeated several sets of exercises.
It’s a secret that her chest also danced every time she shook her body.
Due to repetitive sets and continuous exercises, sweat dripped on Miju’s forehead.
The soaked part of her gym clothes clung to her body.
“Haah, haah, it’s really tough.”
“I-It’s tough, but you’re doing well, right?”
Miju placed her hands on her knees and panted.
Her chest was doing repetitive exercises up and down.
“Let’s add some cardio when we introduce running later.”
“Okay! Got it. Haah, haah. But you’re really teaching well, Jae-ho oppa.”
“R-Really?”
“There’s something different about the way you speak compared to others.”
Miju doesn’t know.
She’s being half-controlled by the power of the system right now.
“There’s something better for body correction. Would you like to try it?”
“Y-You mean a massage?”
“Yes. Do you… not like it?”
“N-No! I like it!”
“I’ll prepare, so why don’t you wipe off the sweat first?”
“Oh, thank you.”
While Miju wiped off the sweat on her body, I laid out a yoga mat.
A massage…
It was an act of me personally massaging Miju’s body and loosening her muscles.
Skin touching skin.
Don’t tense up. Stay calm.
“Oppa.”
Confused as I laid out the mat, Miju asked.
“Y-Yes?”
“When getting a body correction massage, it’s better to wear thin clothes, right?”
“Oh? I-Is that so?”
“Then should I take off my top after all? The pants are okay, but the top might get in the way because it’s a bit loose.”
What?
I almost blurted out something.
I struggled to hold back the words that almost came out.
I didn’t want to overdo it and risk the system’s effects wearing off.
“I-Is that so? Y-Yes, I guess that’s better?”
I never expected this.
Miju suggesting that she should take off her clothes first!
I was so flustered that I couldn’t speak properly.
“Got it. Just a moment.”
Swoosh.
Miju smoothly took off her top.
Her beige sports bra, which I had seen during stretching, was now revealed along with her bare skin.
“H-Hehe, it’s a bit embarrassing.”
She awkwardly smiled in just a bra and gym shorts.
I couldn’t find a place to look.
“Oppa, are you feeling embarrassed about getting a massage?”
“Really? Haha. Well, getting a massage shouldn’t be embarrassing, you know.”
I pointed to the mat.
“Are you ready to lie down now?”
“Oh, yes!”
Mi-Joo lay down.
Her line from her shoulders to her waist, visible as she lay down, was beautiful.
Her slightly protruding chest pressed against the floor also caught my attention.
“Let’s start with something light.”
“Okay.”
My heart raced nervously.
It was different from just teaching exercises.
Of course, there were light touches when teaching exercises, but there was a certain justification for teaching exercises.
But this was different.
I started sweating even though we hadn’t started exercising.
Calming my pounding heart, I climbed onto Mi-Joo.
I kneaded her shoulders.
I could feel the softness of Mi-Joo’s skin on my fingers.
I started massaging her shoulders, shoulder blades, back, and waist.
Every time I massaged the densely packed muscles.
“Ah….”
Mi-Joo let out a soft moan.
“You’re doing well, Oppa.”
“Haha. Are you okay? This kind of massage is very helpful for body correction.”
“Yes, it feels really refreshing. Your strength is amazing, isn’t it?”
“Maybe it’s from doing the dishes often?”
I continued to massage Mi-Joo’s sweaty skin lightly, jokingly.
Every time my fingers roamed around.
“Ha, ha, hoo!”
Mi-Joo’s sweet moans intermittently echoed.
‘I’m going crazy. Seriously.’
It hurt down there.
Countless thoughts and desires swam in my head simultaneously.
‘Is this a woman’s body?’
I felt the softness of the female body all over me.
I gently massaged her spine, back muscles, and pressed firmly.
“….Please.”
“Uh, what?”
“…Please.”
“What, what?”
“Please massage a little harder. I like it so much.”
Hearing Mi-Joo’s dazed voice, I nodded.
“Okay.”
“Haaah.”
It was when my hand, massaging her back muscles, was heading towards her buttocks.
[Gym Level 1 usage time has expired.]
“Oh, Oppa. I think I have to go now.”
Mi-Joo, who was receiving a massage, suddenly got up.
“Huh? Are you leaving now?”
“Yes, I remembered I had an appointment. I’m sorry.”
As she got up, Mi-Joo’s eyes met mine, and they were hazy.
It was the same eyes she had when she followed my instructions.
The power of the system was at work.
“Where’s the shower room?”
“Oh, it’s over there.”
I pointed to the bathroom.
“Thank you.”
Mi-Joo wiggled her way to the bathroom.
Swoosh.
Standing in front of the bathroom, she didn’t seem to care about my presence as she undressed.
Unconsciously, I turned my head.
I really didn’t know.
I glanced at Mi-Joo standing in front of the bathroom, but she was already inside.
“What a shame.”
Really.
Sincerely.
[First Customer – PT with Kang Mi-Joo has ended.]
[Customer Satisfaction Survey.]
[Customer Name: Kang Mi-Joo]
[Review 1: It was trustworthy to see my worries at a glance.]
[Review 2: Disappointed with the gym clothes.]
[Review 3: I liked the massage service. Body correction, can I believe it?]
[Revisit Rate – 78%]
78 percent.
It was a great success.
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