#Episode 22. Choosing Fate – Baek Jiyeon 2

    “Oh, Doyun… you’re so beautiful. I can understand why the Boss-nim initially said women’s clothing would suit you well.”

    I got out of bed wearing only an oversized shirt and lace panties. Jiyeon continued to fondle my thighs and butt, showering me with compliments.

    “Let’s just take one picture like this. Spread your legs a little… I’m taking it~.”

    She lifted the front of my shirt, fully exposing my underwear, and took a picture with herself in it.

    Jiyeon was fully dressed, but I wasn’t. It felt strange.

    Just a moment ago, I thought I felt a strong aversion to this kind of act, but now it’s lessened somewhat. This sort of thing isn’t very manly….

    “Let’s go now. It’s almost lunchtime. After lunch, we’ll watch an exciting movie… then kill some time at a cafe before having dinner… I guess I could only think of what we always do.”

    It was lunchtime, so we found a seat at a restaurant. The server came over and handed us water and a towel.

    “One bibim naengmyeon and one mul naengmyeon, please. Oh, and one serving of galbi too.”

    “One bibim, one mul, and one serving of galbi. Thank you~.”

    As the server who took our order walked away, Jiyeon gestured for me to come closer. She leaned in and whispered very softly to me.

    “…That server Unnie, she’s pretty, right?”

    “No way, what are you talking about? Even if it’s a joke, you’re much prettier.”

    “I didn’t ask in that sense… Thank you. But that person, I’ve seen her with CEO Nam before.”

    “CEO Nam…?”

    At her words, I turned my head to look at the server. She was a typical part-timer you might see anywhere.

    Of course, if you asked if she was pretty, she was, but compared to Jiyeon, she was sorely lacking.

    “That… when I was taking personal lessons before. She was the Unnie who helped with the filming back then. I never expected to see her in a place like this… I suddenly feel embarrassed.”

    The personal lessons must have been about CEO Nam’s lessons.

    Jiyeon had already, during those lessons, intertwined tongues with CEO Nam, serviced his dick, and gone wild from his touch.

    …The more I recalled, the more shocking the scenes were.

    “Jiyeon, you don’t have to talk about CEO Nam here—” “So I want you to be embarrassed with me.”

    At that moment, something suddenly slipped between my crotch. It was Jiyeon’s foot. She pressed firmly on the center with her toes.

    “Don’t move. Other people will see. Should we try to hold out like this until the food comes…?”

    Jiyeon, who was fumbling around my crotch with her bare foot, stroked the underside of my testicles with the top of her foot.

    She tightly gripped both my hands so I couldn’t resist. Then, she grasped my shaft with her big toe and index toe and began to move her foot.

    “Heh, ugh, uck… Jiyeon, ah. …Here really, no, ah, ah….”

    “Again, you can’t do anything but squirm, squirm… Do you really like wearing women’s panties that much?”

    “Ah, ah, no, this is… your foot is too… augh…!”

    About five minutes passed in that state. No matter how much sweat dripped from my hands, Jiyeon wouldn’t let me go. Suddenly, she let go of my hands and took her foot away. The server was passing by, heading towards another table. Jiyeon watched the server for a moment, then leaned in close to me again and whispered.

    “You held out well… You’re good at it when you try. I thought you were only a premature ejaculator…” “Please stop these kinds of pranks now… Ugh.” “Heh heh, okay. The food should be coming out soon! Let’s eat now.”

    I managed to pick up the water glass and drink some water to cool my flushed body. My erection still hadn’t subsided, pitifully waiting only for the moment of climax.

    Just then, the server brought out the food. After placing down the galbi first, she held up a bowl of naengmyeon and asked,

    “Which one is the bibim naengmyeon?”

    “It’s fo—uch…!! Me… hmph.”

    Jiyeon… ah? Why again….

    My tongue almost shot out from the crushing pain, and tears welled up. Jiyeon was stepping on my dick with her shoe on.

    “Please put the bibim naengmyeon here. I have the mul naengmyeon.”

    “Understood. Oh dear….”

    When her eyes met the server’s, the server quickly put down the bowl with a deeply reddened face and left.

    “Your expression just now was really lewd. That look on the cross-dressing bishonen’s face the moment his dick was firmly stomped by a foot…! No doubt that Unnie will be imagining your appearance tonight while pleasuring herself.”

    Jiyeon, who laughed seductively, finally picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. Feeling my panties grow damp again, I also picked up my chopsticks.

    She was so mischievous, it felt as though a completely different person’s soul had taken residence in her. Yes, it was as if I was watching Chaerin during her training.

    Even amidst all that, I saw it. The moment the server placed the naengmyeon in front of me, I noticed the silver ring she was wearing on her index finger.

    Although its outer surface was unremarkable, I clearly remembered its shape. The server’s ring matched exactly the ring Chaerin had given me, the one with ‘b’ engraved on the inside.

    I didn’t know her name or her circumstances, but I began to think she might be in a similar situation to mine.

    After finishing lunch, we spent some time at a cafe. Jiyeon had returned to her usual lively self, as if nothing had happened.

    Since there were many people around, I couldn’t ask her about her strange behavior today.

    We watched a movie as usual and then had dinner. Honestly, I expected Jiyeon to play some kind of prank at the movie theater, but nothing troublesome happened.

    …. Night had fallen. At the motel, Jiyeon went to the convenience store on my behalf since I was tired.

    While I yawned lazily, she took out items from the bag one by one: soju, beer, paper cups, simple snacks, and condoms.

    “Cheers~.”

    We leaned against each other and drank canned beer. We talked about memories. Having dated since middle school, we had many shared memories.

    “…Back then, I saw Doha Unnie’s kick, and that big kid couldn’t do anything but get scared and run away. I thought I should also exercise, though not as much as Unnie. That’s why I’m taking Pilates classes now, you know.”

    “Unnie is a monster. You don’t have to try to emulate her.”

    “Anyway, I’m really grateful to you, Doyun, and your family. For accepting me like this and raising me like a daughter…”

    Before I knew it, we had each finished a can of beer. She opened a second can and offered it to me. I thought to myself as I gulped down the foam.

    Jiyeon knows my family well. I had also told her that my father had already passed away, so she had come to the grave with me on the anniversary of his death.

    But I don’t know much about Jiyeon’s family. I only know that their financial situation is a bit difficult, but I don’t know anything precise.

    If a day comes when we grow up and establish ourselves, we might have to think about marriage. It would be good to get a good impression from Jiyeon’s parents before that, but….

    “You’re really tired today, aren’t you? Soju… can you drink it?”

    “……Huh? It’s fine, this much. I’m definitely not going to just sleep.”

    “No, never mind. Let’s not drink this. …Doyun. Be honest. When you saw me today, did you think I was… playing too many pranks?”

    “To be honest, yes. To the point where I thought you were someone else…”

    I lay down, using her thigh as a pillow. Jiyeon caressed my face, giving me a light massage.

    “I knew it was troublesome. But when I met you and saw your face, I just wanted to torment you.”

    “Tor…ment me?”

    “Yes. Because my libido was building up. I wanted to have sex with you, Doyun, as soon as possible. So my lower abdomen felt hot all day, like I was in heat. But… because I couldn’t release it, I just got mean…”

    Slowly, I raised my hand and stroked Jiyeon’s hair. She once had short hair, but now maintains neat, straight hair that reaches her chest.

    Jiyeon’s body was soft, and her skin had a warm scent.

    Today, she wore a simple yet lively style of clothing, unlike before. Such a Jiyeon looked so beautiful to me, and it felt as though she had completely returned to me.

    Of course, I thought her behavior at the restaurant during lunch was extreme. That wasn’t the Jiyeon I knew.

    But when I heard that it was because her libido had built up, my thoughts changed. I wanted to satisfy her urges as soon as possible.

    I want to too, Jiyeon. I’ll make up for what we couldn’t do properly this morning now. This time, I’ll truly bring you to climax. So let’s just have sex one more time—

    “I’m sorry, Jiyeon… You must have been disappointed that I couldn’t satisfy you all this time. Because my dick is too small… But I’ll do my best with ejaculation control. I won’t disappoint you.”

    ………… Suddenly, she stopped massaging. Jiyeon stared at me with eyes that seemed to say something was wrong, but I didn’t realize what was amiss at all.

    “Doyun… just now, my words were too harsh. When I said ‘ejaculation control,’ I didn’t mean for you to take it literally.”

    “…But it’s true, isn’t it? I’m grateful just to be controlled by you.”

    “……Do you really want to be controlled by me? Not sex?”

    Sex… she said. Ah… until now, yes, but, uh… uh oh….

    ……………………….

    ………………. ………. She and I were standing on some stairs. We were holding hands on the same step, looking at each other affectionately.

    Then, Jiyeon climbed one step up.

    Even though she was standing higher, we still didn’t let go of our tightly clasped hands.

    We only had to slightly change our posture to look at each other, but there was no change in our relationship at all.

    ….

    “…Doyun, are you okay? You fell asleep for a moment.”

    “I… fell asleep? So-so-sorry, Jiyeon.”

    “No, it hasn’t even been ten minutes… After hearing your answer about that conversation, I needed to think too. But you suddenly fell asleep… I just laid you down on the bed for a bit because you seemed tired.”

    Conversation? Answer…? What had I talked about…?

    “My thoughts aren’t completely sorted yet. But if that’s what you think, I’ll follow along, Doyun.”

    “Jiyeon, wait a minute. What did I say…? You, you said you weren’t going to drink soju.”

    As I got up, I saw that Jiyeon had already drunk half the soju. She had clearly said it hadn’t even been ten minutes, but half the soju was gone.

    “…Just like you, I also couldn’t confess my frustrations to you, Doyun. Thank you for understanding.”

    “Understanding…? What are you talking about? No, what did I say?”

    “Huh…? Why are you suddenly like this? After talking all about it. Shall we start now too? What would be best to begin with….”

    Jiyeon personally took off my top and pulled down my pants. I was still wearing the women’s lace-decorated panties she had put on me that morning.

    “The panties… you were still wearing them. You can take them off now.”

    She took hold of the panties and slowly pulled them down. Pre-cum stretched like a thread from the tip of my glans. Jiyeon touched the damp underwear once before putting it down.

    Stripped of her clothes and in her underwear, Jiyeon lay on the bed and reached out her arm to me.

    “Doyun, you know how to ‘serve’ a woman, right? Touch me with all your heart and soul. Only when I feel climax from your service will you be able to ejaculate… Until then, absolutely do not touch your dick.”

    Her gaze, looking up at me from below, was unmistakably that of a lover deeply in love.

    But why was it? Her demands felt a little unfamiliar to me.

    Perhaps it was because I had never taken the time to thoroughly caress Jiyeon.

    Because I had always only been ‘controlled’ by Jiyeon, I hadn’t thought of fully touching and savoring every part of her body.

    “There… good, Doyun. I love being caressed by you.”

    All I did was gently stroke her voluptuous breasts, and Jiyeon let out a moan, her expression becoming lewd.

    Riding the momentum, I stroked along the outer curve of her breasts and tried to slip my hand inside her bra. Jiyeon gently grasped my hand.

    “Don’t touch… there, Doyun. Haaah, huff… Inside the underwear… no.”

    “Huh…? Ah, ah, okay.”

    I can’t touch inside her underwear? …Why?

    Jiyeon, feeling my touch, looked purer than any other woman. Her moans, like those when experiencing sex for the first time, intensely stimulated my dick.

    “Will you touch my thighs too…? Ah, haaang… I didn’t know you had such delicate hands. …Huff!”

    As she instructed, I massaged Jiyeon’s thighs. I pressed her groin, making her slowly heat up, and then tried to slip my hand into her panties.

    Jiyeon grabbed my hand again.

    “No… to my pussy. We promised, didn’t we? Anywhere else is fine, so…”

    Promise, Jiyeon. Did I make such a promise…? Wanting foreplay but saying not to touch inside her underwear is…

    “Ugh… huff. Doyun, can you bring me my bag over there?”

    Jiyeon’s face was flushed with pleasure, as if she was about to climax at any moment. At that moment, CEO Nam’s words from before came to mind.

    ‘Her body is so sensitive that she can easily climax with just one finger, so what have you been doing all this time?’

    …CEO Nam. Playing with Jiyeon’s body as he pleased and then saying such things to me….

    I have to admit that Jiyeon’s body is sensitive, but…. Even so, with this, I won’t be swayed by you, Namgeon, Joo Chaebin.

    Steeling my resolve, I returned to the bed with Jiyeon’s bag from the window. After rummaging inside for a moment, she pulled out an object and showed it to me.

    “Doyun. Do you… know what this is?”

    A long, phallic sex toy. The object Jiyeon showed me was a dildo. It was much smaller and thinner than the dildos I knew, but…

    “I’ve never used something like this before. The Boss-nim bought it for me, and she said this one would be right for me. Did she say it was about 10cm…?” My chest felt tight. It was a little hard to breathe.

    “…Jiyeon! Hah, hah….”

    It’s strange. Everything is slightly different from what I knew.

    When I woke up from my sleep, Jiyeon had already drunk half the soju. She said she had been deeply troubled by something. And she thanked me for understanding her frustrations.

    I had never had such a conversation.

    I tried to caress Jiyeon, who was lying on the bed, in the conventional way, but she blocked my hand from going inside her underwear.

    And just now, Jiyeon was nonchalantly holding a dildo in front of me.

    “Jiyeon, earlier… what did I say earlier? What conversation did we have before I fell asleep?”

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