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    *Swoosh!*

    The sound of water leaked from our bathroom.

    Yiseo is in there, washing away the sweat from our department store trip.

    I just plopped down on the living room sofa and turned on my phone.

    [Notification: Kang Yiseo’s profile has been updated.]

    [Notification: User permission level has increased due to the recent update. (Current permission level: 3)]

    I checked the message after leaving the department store.

    First, I decided to check what was updated in her profile.

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    [Kang Yiseo]

    (Omitted)

    ▽ 6. Dating and Sexual Experiences

    ㆍNo dating experience, spent two nights alone with Han Jihoon. → Has engaged in intercourse with Han Jihoon multiple times, but never with internal ejaculation.

    ▽ 7. Erogenous Zones

    ㆍ(Omitted)

    ▽ 8. Kinks

    ㆍ(Omitted)

    ㆍHas a semen fetish as well as a scent fetish. Experiences strong arousal not only from smelling semen, but also from directly drinking it or applying it to the body.

    (Omitted)

    ▽ 12. Incidents and Accidents

    ㆍ(Omitted)

    ㆍOO/OO. Went to the department store wearing a mask with Han Jihoon’s semen on it at his request. Couldn’t control her excitement and secretly had sex in the bathroom, and didn’t stop even when caught by another bathroom user.

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    The dating and sexual experience section had minor changes, and a semen fetish was added to the kinks section.

    Until now, she liked the smell of semen because it was the strongest of my natural scents, but I think today’s incident made her like semen itself.

    For the record, the semen mask she was wearing was wrapped in plastic and thrown in the trash.

    When I took it out after returning home, the semen inside was licked clean.

    Anyway, the rest of the profile update was a record of what happened today, as usual.

    Now it’s time to check the reward for leveling up.

    [Notification: As a reward for reaching permission level 3, the subject’s current sexual activity status will be displayed on the currently held profiles.]

    The sexual activity status will be displayed? Where can I see it?

    After scrolling diligently, I found it at the top of the profile, where I had casually glanced over before.

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    [Kang Yiseo]

    ㅡProfile LV: 3

    ㅡBirth: 2001 (Age 22, Korean Age 24)

    ㅡNationality: Republic of Korea

    ㅡPhysical: 168cm, B type, 96 – 60 – 94 cm, H cup

    ㅡSexual Activity Status

    ㆍNumber of times masturbated today: 6

    (In the room before going out for lunch with friends)

    ㆍNumber of times of penetrative sex today: 2

    (With Han Jihoon in the men’s restroom at the department store)

    ㆍNumber of times orgasmed today: 11

    (Masturbation 6, sex 2, other 3)

    ㅡOccupation: Online Streamer, YouTube Creator

    ㅡEducation: University Student (On Leave)

    (Omitted)

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    The sexual activity status was smack-dab in the middle of a profile section that should have been ordinary.

    Judging by the fact that it says “today,” the numbers seem to reset every day and start counting from 0 again.

    In addition to the number of times, there was also a description of the acts, so it seemed like a fun feature to check when I was bored.

    It would never happen, but if the other person did it with someone else, I’d be able to tell right away.

    That said, she masturbated six times before meeting her friends?

    She’s not just making good use of the panties I gave her, she’s milking them dry.

    I was marveling at this when…

    “Huh?”

    [ㆍNumber of times masturbated today: 6 → 7, ㆍNumber of times orgasmed today: 11 → 12]

    The number of times she masturbated went up right before my eyes.

    And the number of times she orgasmed today too.

    I didn’t hear any strange noises from the bathroom, so she must have been hiding her moans with the sound of the shower.

    Is she still riding the high from the department store?

    She’s becoming a more and more desirable pervert.

    What kind of expression would she make if I asked her if she masturbated while showering?

    I waited with a grin, anticipating her flustered reaction, and finally, the bathroom door opened.

    “Oh.”

    She came out of the shower wearing nothing but a white t-shirt.

    The volume and shape of her breasts were barely hidden by the thin cotton.

    The subtly visible pink areolas.

    The oversized tee that came down to her hips barely covered her vulva.

    I gave it to her to wear instead of her sweaty clothes and underwear, and the result was very, very satisfactory.

    “…”

    But her expression wasn’t very bright.

    I don’t know if she felt awkward wearing my clothes or if there was another reason, but I didn’t care and asked.

    “Did you wash up well?”

    “…Yeah.”

    “I put your clothes in the laundry. I’ll bring them to you next time.”

    “Including the underwear?”

    “I put them in together because you can wear what we bought today.”

    “…Okay. I’ll pay you for the underwear.”

    I immediately shook my head and refused.

    “No way. Just accept it as a gift.”

    “Why are you giving me a gift?”

    “Who knows? A gift to celebrate becoming sex buddies?”

    “…”

    Unlike me, who said it lightly, her expression was very dark.

    She didn’t seem like someone who just took a shower and masturbated.

    “What’s wrong? Are you angry?”

    “No.”

    Was it too much to put the semen mask on her and go to the department store?

    I thought I should cheer her up, so I approached her in front of the bathroom.

    “Want to smell?”

    “No. What’s with you all of a sudden?”

    “It’s okay. Come here.”

    “Why are you doing this… Ah, I said no!”

    Despite her resistance, I hugged her.

    She struggled to get away for a moment.

    She buried her face in my chest and became quiet.

    “I said I didn’t want to, why do you keep doing this…”

    “You like my smell, don’t you?”

    “I don’t.”

    “Then do you hate it?”

    “…I don’t hate it.”

    “Then I guess it’s okay to keep doing this.”

    I took her to the sofa while still clinging to her. She was straddling my lower body and hugging me.

    The feel and weight of her breasts were completely conveyed because she was only wearing my t-shirt without underwear.

    I hugged her slender body even tighter to feel it and let her smell my scent to her heart’s content.

    “…Haaa.”

    It’s amazing how a person who said they didn’t like it can become so docile with just my scent.

    I couldn’t see what kind of expression she was making because I could only see the top of her head.

    “Are you really not angry?”

    “No. I’m just having an existential crisis.”

    “Why? Because you masturbated in the shower just now?”

    “What?! Hey, how did you…?”

    She was so surprised that she gave up my scent and looked up at me.

    “Don’t tell me you were peeking? You perverted bastard, really!”

    “Did you really do it? I guessed because you said you were having an existential crisis.”

    “What? …Really?”

    I nodded as if to say I was innocent, even though I knew about it because of the Sex Wiki.

    “Ugh, I’m so embarrassed… *Sigh*.”

    What’s this? Is she trying to soothe her embarrassment with my scent?

    She buried her nose in my chest again and inhaled.

    “So you really masturbated. I guess you weren’t satisfied with what we did at the department store.”

    “…Shut up.”

    “Why are you having an existential crisis?”

    After a moment of silence, she replied.

    “I wasn’t like this before… I wore that mask with your stuff on it… and did it in the department store bathroom. I feel like I’m too much of a pervert and strange for getting excited by that. Normal people would never do those things. And I even masturbated while showering just now.”

    She seems confused in many ways.

    It’s mostly my fault that she’s like this, so I answered her as sincerely as I could.

    “It’s okay. I’m a pervert too. It’s better than you being the only pervert.”

    “You were always a pervert.”

    “…”

    “You used to jerk off while smelling my panties in middle school.”

    “I told you that was a misunderstanding.”

    “Don’t lie. I saw it clearly.”

    Maybe it’s because I’ve been doing this and that with her lately, but I wasn’t as angry as I used to be, even if I was misunderstood.

    The fact that she was quietly embracing me like this was something I couldn’t have imagined before.

    I decided to deal with this issue later and hugged her tighter.

    “Hngh…”

    She let out a short moan and was still lost in my scent.

    I rested my chin lightly on the top of her head, which was visible when I looked down, and said.

    “So what if we’re perverts? We can help each other satisfy each other in the future. It won’t be a problem as long as we don’t get caught.”

    “Aren’t you disgusted by me? I’m all over you, smelling you like this?”

    “I’m not disgusted. Honestly, I like it.”

    “…You perverted bastard.”

    That’s strange. I said that to reassure her, but I got cursed at instead.

    But she’s still clinging to me, so I guess there’s no problem.

    I hugged her silently for a while.

    The soft and warm body temperature that enveloped my whole body.

    Just hugging someone gave me a sense of satisfaction and comfort that was different from sexual excitement.

    “Hey. Yours is hard.”

    “Yours are hard too.”

    “…”

    Suddenly, an awkward silence fell.

    It wasn’t me or Yiseo who broke it.

    *Ring~ Ring~*

    “Oh… my phone.”

    She didn’t want to get away from my scent, so she just stared blankly at her phone on the side of the sofa.

    Eventually, I picked it up because my arms were longer.

    “It’s Sehui? Why is she calling?”

    She gestured for me to be quiet with her index finger as she answered the phone.

    “Hey, Sehui.”

    ㅡYiseo. Can you talk?

    “Yeah. Why?”

    ㅡWhy do you ask? I just saw the picture you sent me. I couldn’t see it properly because I was outside earlier, so I came home and called you after looking at it.

    I could hear the conversation clearly thanks to the proximity.

    Judging from the conversation, she seemed to be the friend who received the picture of my junk.

    The friend who didn’t believe I existed, so she even took a picture and sent it to her.

    “What picture… Oh!”

    She looked at me with a startled expression.

    Judging from her reaction, she must have forgotten what she had done for a moment.

    ㅡI screamed when I saw the picture. I’ve met a lot of guys, but I’ve never seen such a big member. No, it’s not just big, it’s also shaped and colored nicely, so it’s a honey-dipped member, a honey-dipped member.

    I never thought I’d get live praise for my equipment from a woman I’d never even met.

    “Uh, um, Sehui. I’ll call you later-.”

    ㅡHow did a girl who didn’t even talk to guys in middle and high school find a guy like that? Oh, right, you said he was a childhood friend?

    Aha. So she introduced me as a childhood friend.

    She’s been acting like she wanted to erase all memories of me from her childhood.

    “Sehui. Stop…”

    She looked at me.

    She tried to hang up with an expression that couldn’t hide her embarrassment, but she couldn’t stop her excited friend, who didn’t know what was going on.

    ㅡAdults say that sexual compatibility is important. It’s true. Even if you fight because you don’t get along, it all melts away once you do it.

    “No…!”

    Yiseo was at a loss because of her friend, who was spewing words without a break.

    I put both hands under her clothes while she was still facing me and riding my lower body.

    ㅡYou’re not trying to get involved with guys anyway, so why don’t you just date that guy-.

    “Eep!”

    ㅡYiseo, what’s wrong?

    “Uh, uh? Nothing.”

    She made a strange noise due to the sudden breast touch and tried to brush it off.

    However, unfortunately for her, the other person was quite perceptive.

    ㅡ…Are you with that guy right now?

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