Chapter Index

    #54

    As soon as I stepped into the shower, a full-length mirror on one of the walls caught my eye.

    Seriously, what is this place…?

    At this point, nothing surprised me anymore.

    Standing in front of the mirror, I saw myself wearing a competition swimsuit. At first, I thought it was more modest than expected since it wasn’t a bikini… but clearly, it wasn’t just left here for cosplay.

    The fabric clung tightly to my body, accentuating my chest and making my already slim waist look even narrower. The high-cut style exposed my hips down to the pelvic area.

    His taste is seriously twisted…

    I subtly turned to the side—half of my butt was visible, like I was wearing a thong.

    It’s… prettier than I thought— No.

    …This isn’t why I worked on my figure.

    I glanced downward just to make sure.

    Thankfully, there were no stray hairs sticking out.

    So that’s why he texted me yesterday to tidy up down there?

    I got mad and scolded him for his weird fixations, but in the end, I obediently groomed myself in the hotel.

    Honestly, it’s a good thing I did.

    Otherwise, he would’ve made me shave in front of him… or worse, he’d have done it himself, like the creepy pervert he is.

    I wish he’d stop watching so much porn. He picks up the weirdest things and then texts me to do this or that…

    And then demands I send him weird photos.

    ***

    “Ehehe~ Were you waiting for me?”

    The shower door slid open, and Chairman Bura strode in.

    …He was completely naked.

    My eyes instinctively flickered downward before I quickly shook my head.

    “No.”

    “Really? Because I saw you checking yourself out in the mirror earlier. Ehehe~”

    “Kgh—!”

    Come to think of it, one of the walls was made entirely of glass.

    He saw everything…? Ugh… seriously…!

    My reflection in the mirror flushed bright red.

    “Well then…”

    “…?”

    Chairman Bura swayed his lower half as he approached. My body stiffened, but there was nowhere to escape.

    “Care to enjoy Eun-chae’s shower service?”

    He handed me the showerhead.

    …What does this have to do with a competition swimsuit?

    I had so many questions, but I kept my mouth shut and cautiously turned on the water.

    First, I adjusted the temperature.

    Once it was comfortably warm, I began spraying water over Chairman Bura’s body.

    …He’s really small.

    At least 5cm shorter than me.

    His shoulders aren’t particularly broad either.

    Skinny to the point of looking frail, with barely any muscle.

    Guess that’s how most old men look these days…

    “Fuuu~ Make sure the water gets everywhere.”

    “…Yeah, got it.”

    Using my free hand, I rubbed the water over his body, spreading it around.

    Touching him directly made his physique even less impressive.

    His upper body… Done. Next…

    My gaze drifted lower—his already-hard cock twitched obscenely.

    “Ehehe~ You’ll clean this too, right? After all, it’ll be going inside Eun-chae soon.”

    “Ugh, like anyone needs you to say it! Fine, I’ll… I’ll do it…!”

    I sprayed water over his dick and tentatively placed my hand on it.

    Like I didn’t know what he wanted.

    Splish-splash…

    Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick—

    I rubbed every inch of his cock while dousing it with water.

    Peeling back the foreskin, handling the glans, even scrubbing thoroughly around his groin.

    “Ehehehe~ Excellent service.”

    “…Shut up. Just…”

    “I’ve had plenty of similar experiences, but you’re the first woman to clean me *this* thoroughly.”

    “I—I’m not doing it for *you*! It’s just… that thing will touch *me*, so it better be clean!”

    “Ehehehe~ So you’ve already been thinking about that?”

    “Ngh…!”

    It’s not like I can *help* thinking about it!

    His dick is unnecessarily big too. Seriously.

    “…Turn around.”

    “Hm?”

    “You need the back done too, right?”

    “Eheh~ Could you phrase that a bit more politely? Where’s the professionalism?”

    “You ask for way too much disgusting crap…”

    Just do it and stop being annoying.

    *Ahem.*

    I cleared my throat and forced a polite tone.

    “W-Would you please turn around…?”

    I put on a poorly faked service-industry smile.

    “Eheheheh~ Of course!”

    He seemed pleased.

    Chairman Bura turned his back—presenting his butt to me.

    My entire body locked up the second I saw it.

    Only the sound of running water remained.

    Splishhhhh—

    What the hell. Is he seriously… expecting me to wipe *there* too…?

    “Go on. Clean me well, Eun-chae~!”

    “U-Ugh…! Y-You…!”

    “You’ll regret not thoroughly washing it now… Ehehe~”

    “Just—Just shut up and stay still! And stop… shaking your damn ass!”

    “Ehuht~? I was just signaling you to hurry.”

    “Grr…! Seriously…! Why do I have to deal with guys like this…?”

    I reluctantly aimed the showerhead at the man’s bare buttocks in front of me.

    What is this life…?

    Just three days ago, I was dancing on a music show.

    …Now I’m wiping some old man’s disgusting ass in the middle of the night.

    I feel like crying again.

    …But these bastards wouldn’t care even if I did.

    If anything, they’d enjoy it more.

    The best I can do is satisfy him quickly and get this over with so I can rest.

    Splishhhhh—

    “D-Done…?”

    “Whoooaa~! It’s nice, but… you still need to scrub it properly with your hands, Eun-chae~”

    “H-How the hell am I supposed to touch *there* with my hands?!”

    “You don’t have to~ But the photos might get leaked then.”

    “You… utter piece of shit…! Fucking bastard…!”

    “Ehehehe~ Every time you curse, Eun-chae, it just makes me even harder!”

    Biting my lip, I hesitantly moved my fingers toward his ass.

    The wrinkly, twitching hole of this old man came into view.

    Absolutely revolting. I’m gonna puke.

    I clenched my eyes shut and pressed my trembling fingers against it, scrubbing furiously.

    Squish-squish-squish-squish—

    “OOOOHHH~!! Eun-chae’s butt massage…!”

    “*Scrubbing*, not massaging! H-How is this even enjoyable?!”

    “Ehehehe~ You already know why.”

    “………Ngk.”

    That memory flashes back again.

    That time in the bathroom… when he touched me back *there* and I immediately wet myself.

    The shock of it still won’t leave my mind.

    It felt… beyond pleasure—like I was on the verge of losing consciousness.

    Yet this man is genuinely enjoying me touching *him* like this—twisted pleasure written all over his vile face.

    “Uhhn~! Ah… right there, that’s the spot.”

    “F-Fine…!”

    Is this the normal reaction?

    Am *I* the weird one?

    …Then just how weak am I?

    Squish-squish-squish-squish—

    Uuurgh…

    I kept rubbing, putting my all into servicing his revolting hole.

    “OOOHHH~!”

    Making all sorts of grotesque noises, Chairman Bura was loving every second.

    “Ehehehe~ Excellent. Now, how about some soap?”

    “……Fine.”

    I soaked a washcloth, squeezed body wash onto it, and worked up a lather—only for him to grab my wrist.

    “Not with a towel. I want Eun-chae’s *body* to soap me up.”

    “…What do you mean *body*?”

    I genuinely didn’t understand.

    He chuckled sleazily before tapping my chest twice.

    “Use those tits to rub me clean. Ehehehehe~!”

    “……”

    At this point, I wasn’t even mad.

    I just don’t know where his perverted tastes end.

    Guess I have no choice but to play along.

    I pressed the washcloth between my swimsuit-covered breasts, generating thick lather over them.

    …Yeah, I get what he wants now.

    “…Your arm.”

    “Hm?”

    “Give me your arm. I’ll start there.”

    When he extended his arm, I pressed my chest against it and began sliding up and down.

    “OOOHH~! That’s some incredible boob power~!”

    “Shut up and hold still.”

    Schliiick-schliiick-schliiiick—

    I methodically worked the suds over every inch of his arm.

    “……Ngh.”

    Each motion brushed lightly against my nipples. I kept going, careful not to react.

    To minimize contact, I needed to—

    “Ehhn~?!”

    I pulled his arm toward me, pressing it firmly between my cleavage.

    Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick—

    This was better. Barely any nipple friction now…

    I vigorously moved my chest up and down, coating his entire arm with soap.

    “Ehehehe~ Teaching you was worth it.”

    “Shut up and give me the other arm.”

    I replicated the process with his other arm.

    Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick.

    Once it was sufficiently lathered, I moved to his upper body.

    I pressed my chest against his torso and rubbed firmly.

    Here… Circular motions would be faster than an up-down motion.

    Just as planned, I rotated my body, ensuring my breasts glided over every part of him.

    “Ehehehe~!”

    …What’s so great about this anyway?

    It’s not like *I* feel anyth— …Ngk.

    …Oh no.

    My nipples had stiffened to the point of aching.

    No… No, I can’t get turned on here. Not me…

    “My back too, please. Ehehe~”

    If I lose control while doing his back, what then…?

    Speed is key. I need to finish this fast.

    I cautiously wrapped myself around his waist.

    Schliiick-schliiick-schliiick—

    Rubbing his back with the same circular motions…

    This is bad…

    I’m getting way too into it! This…!

    “Hnn… Ngk!”

    A quiet moan slipped out unintentionally.

    Nnnngh…

    Wait, wait, WAIT—

    I need to stop, but I can’t—it won’t stop!

    “Nnn… Ah…!”

    Throb…! Throb…!

    “Hngk…!”

    My whole body shuddered…

    …A tiny climax crashed through me.

    D-Did he notice? I kept quiet and my movements subtle, so maybe…

    “Eun-chae~? Did you seriously just get off from *this*? Ehehehe~!”

    Damn it… He *knew*!

    “Since you’re all worked up now… how about returning the favor? Ehehe~”

    Chairman Bura turned around and pressed something thick and hot against my chest.

    His cock… right between my breasts…

    “Now, be a good girl and *schlick-schlick* this for me?”

    “……Fine. Ugh…! Stop thrusting like that!”

    …The afterglow hasn’t even faded yet.

    I lathered more soap onto my chest before cautiously wrapping it around his shaft.

    “OOOOOHHH~!”

    “Y-You… actually like this?”

    “S-So good…! Eun-chae’s boobjob!”

    So that’s what they call this.

    What’s even enjoyable about something so demeaning?

    “Doing this up and down works, right?”

    “Indeed. Ehehe~ You’re truly mastering this, Eun-chae.”

    “No amount of praise… makes this feel any less disgusting!”

    I sandwiched his cock between my cleavage and began moving up and down.

    The glistening head peeked in and out of my breasts, generating more suds.

    Squelch-squelch-squelch—!

    Working my tits like this is harder than expected.

    I want this over fast, though…

    Might as well go all out.

    “H-How’s… my boobjob? Feels good?”

    He grinned lecherously in response.

    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note
    // Script to navigate with arrow keys