episode_0062

# 62

“Take it out……? Right here?”

I placed my hand over my cock through my pants. I could feel it hardening.

“Can’t you hear me?”

Park Dong-chul’s voice dropped even lower.

Given his temper, it wouldn’t have been surprising if he had immediately threatened to call everything off right then and there.

“……No, I can.”

“Then do it.”

“……Yes.”

There seemed to be no way out.

Carefully, I undid my belt.

The pants I had been about to take off when I was alone with Harin… Now, under Park Dong-chul’s command, I was stripping like a scolded child.

In front of Harin… While Harin was watching… I…!

I glanced forward and saw Harin had stopped moving, her eyes fixed on me.

I couldn’t tell what she was thinking, but— That look in her eyes… I’d known Harin long enough to recognize it was unmistakably anticipation.

*Ssshhhk.*

*Thud.*

“…….”

My pants hit the floor.

I could feel their gazes zeroing in on my crotch.

“Hurry up and take it off. Stop dragging it out.”

“……Yes.”

Urged on, I finally slid down my last remaining piece of underwear, carefully lowering it past my legs.

*Ssshhh…*

In front of Harin, in front of Park Dong-chul, I exposed my cock.

“…I’ve taken it off.”

Between the hem of my dress shirt, my cock peeked out slightly.

“……….” “……….”

For a moment, no one spoke.

All eyes were on my cock.

I couldn’t see the expressions on their faces. I didn’t even have the courage to lift my head and look.

The difference between my thing and Park Dong-chul’s, currently gripped in Harin’s hand right before my eyes, was starkly obvious at a glance.

An overwhelming size difference.

“*Keuk*……!”

The first sound to reach my ears was Park Dong-chul’s mocking laugh.

“*Keuk*… *keukkeuk*… Ah~. Sorry, Manager Jeon. *Keke*… Not making fun of you. Really. *Kkk…*”

That bastard…

He was *clearly* laughing at me, even as he pretended to apologize.

“Ah~. *Kkeuk*… This is hilarious. *Keh…*”

…I want to tear that mouth apart.

But.

Feeling the crushing gap in masculinity firsthand, I didn’t even have the courage to do that.

“……Manager.”

Harin’s voice reached me. Instinctively, I looked at her face—our eyes met.

Harin’s eyes… were wavering.

“Manager… nim?”

“…….”

Even as she called out to me, I didn’t answer. I couldn’t bear to meet her gaze and looked away.

“What’s wrong~, Harin? You’re embarrassing Manager Jeon. *Kkkeuk*…!”

“I-I’m not trying to embarrass him…”

“Isn’t that reaction embarrassing enough? You could at least *pretend* to be surprised. *Kkuk…*”

“Th-that’s…”

Harin flinched and began glancing at me nervously.

Of course.

If she had genuinely been shocked by my size, she would’ve reacted differently. But since she didn’t…

“See, Harin? The only thing your reaction means is that you’re disappointed. *Kkkkeuk*…!”

*Keuk.*

Park Dong-chul’s words struck right at the heart of it.

Harin couldn’t even bring herself to deny it. Instead—

“……N-no… that’s not it.”

“Hm?”

“M-Manager nim… isn’t the type to get excited over something like this…”

What?

For a moment, I couldn’t process Harin’s words.

“Right…? Manager nim……?”

“…….”

“Manager nim wouldn’t get turned on watching me… kiss… PD nim, right?”

“…….”

I couldn’t speak. It felt like I’d been struck over the head.

Harin had been thinking… something else entirely. That there was no way a boyfriend would get excited watching his girlfriend being forced to service another man.

In a way, it was the obvious assumption.

“…H-Harin.”

“Right? Manager nim. I… believe that.”

Harin looked at me and nodded once.

Her eyes were full of trust.

I should’ve nodded back, but… I could only turn my head slightly to the side.

I couldn’t bring myself to tell her— That right now, I was *insanely* turned on. That I was fully, painfully hard.

No, more than that—

Harin was looking at my cock right now and still believed I *wasn’t* aroused.

Which meant——

“*Keuk. Kkkeuk. Kkeuk…!*”

Beside Harin, Park Dong-chul covered his face and kept laughing.

“*Kkuk…!* Ah, right…! *Keuk…!* That’s… what you think…! *Kkuk…!!*”

“D-don’t laugh, PD nim. Mocking Manager nim is…”

“No. *Kkuk…!* Harin, you just said it, didn’t you? Huh? *Keuk.* That Manager Jeon isn’t turned on right now… or something like that?”

“Yes.”

Harin was firm.

“*Kkkkkeuk…!* Why…?”

“B-because…! Manager nim’s… thing… hasn’t even gotten bigger yet…!”

Ah——

“Ah~. *Kkeukkeuk…!* Ugh…! *Kkkkeuk…!!*”

And watching this, Park Dong-chul clutched his stomach, laughing even harder like he couldn’t hold it in.

“Wh-what’s so funny? Seriously.”

Harin looked completely baffled, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth.

“*Kkuk…!* Ah. Haven’t laughed like this in a while. *Keuk…!* Yeah, yeah. So that’s what you think, Harin?”

“Yes.”

“*Kheuheuheut…!* Right…”

Thinking about it, it made sense.

Harin hadn’t known men for long. The only man she’d ever been with was Park Dong-chul.

Before that… she’d lived completely detached from anything sexual, let alone relationships.

The only male genitalia she’d ever properly seen was Park Dong-chul’s.

So, comparing mine to *that* massive thing— It was only natural she’d assume mine wasn’t even hard yet.

“M-Manager nim… doesn’t get turned on by this kind of thing.”

“*Kkkeuk…!* Sure. Let’s go with that.”

Park Dong-chul smirked and wrapped his arm around Harin’s waist again.

“…Ah.”

“Then there’s no problem continuing, right?”

“Th-that’s…”

Harin glanced at me.

Unable to answer, I turned my head away.

Taking that as some kind of signal, Harin gave a small nod.

“……Yes.”

“Then why don’t you take yours off too, Harin?”

—

*

Over my six years as a manager, the thing I’d been most careful about was avoiding anything that might make the idols I handled uncomfortable.

Being cautious not to see their bodies when they changed clothes or were at the dorm was just part of the professionalism required for the job.

So I’d never seen Harin’s body before.

Not that I’d never *wanted* to.

But definitely not like *this*.

I’d only ever imagined carefully undressing her when we were alone—

“……I’m done. PD nim…”

“Good. You can open your eyes now, Manager Jeon.”

Following Park Dong-chul’s instruction, I cautiously opened my eyes.

Before me—covering her chest and private parts with her hands—

Was Harin, completely naked.

“………Harin…”

Harin was standing naked in front of me.

The image I’d only ever fantasized about for six years—was right before my eyes.

“Tsk. You can’t cover up. Move your hands.”

“……Yes.”

Harin hesitantly revealed even the last parts she’d been hiding.

As her hands left her chest—

The F-cup breasts I’d only ever heard about were finally exposed.

Smooth curves with perky pink nipples. Park Dong-chul’s words about them matching the color of her lips came to mind.

Had he been groping them all this time… sucking and biting them?

“Now the bottom.”

“Y-yes… *Hng…*”

Her face bright red, Harin removed the hand covering her lower half.

Smooth… Harin’s most precious part was now exposed.

That was… Harin’s…

“Oho~. Manager Jeon. Staring that hard is a bit much, no? She’s still your idol, after all.”

“…Hah.”

Park Dong-chul’s words snapped me back to reality.

The bastard… was hugging Harin from behind, groping her all over.

“I get it… *Kkuk.* Plenty of pretty faces in this industry, but a body this fuckable is rare even among idols. Right?”

One hand slid to her chest, squeezing. The other traveled downward, stroking over Harin’s pussy.

Their bodies were pressed so close that his cock was grinding against her ass.

“*Kkkeuk…* Still. Like Harin said, no way you’d get turned on seeing the naked body of the idol you raised, right? *Keuk…!*”

“……….”

Even though I was already trembling with arousal—

I realized what Park Dong-chul was trying to do and lied.

“……No.”

“Then you can just stand there and watch quietly, Manager Jeon. *Kkuk.* I told you to jerk off earlier, but if you’re not turned on, no point forcing it. Right?”

“……That’s… right.”

“Since *Manager Jeon* is like that, why don’t you and I have some fun, Harin?”

“…Yes. PD nim.”

Harin naturally turned her head and kissed Park Dong-chul behind her.

*Chuup…♡ Churret……♡ Chuu……♡*

Tongues entwining, exchanging saliva— A kiss so intimate it could’ve been between lovers.

“*Keut…*”

Fuck.

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck……!

My whole body shook with frustration—

But at the same time, my cock stood fully erect, pointing straight up.

My Harin.

Harin was naked, sweetly kissing that old man like this—

“*Chuup…♡ Hng……♡ Hng……♡!*”

“Starting to feel it?”

“*Churret……♡* Y-yes… a little…”

“A little’s not enough.”

“A bit more… please. *Chuup……♡ Chut…♡*”

Aaaaaaaah——

I was more turned on than I’d ever been in my life—

But I wasn’t allowed to touch myself.

All I could do was clench my cock, twitching helplessly in the air.

*Churret…♡ Chueuup……♡ Chuuut……♡*

“*Hng……♡ Hng……♡*”

As if I didn’t even exist—

The two kissed passionately.

Harin’s hand was on Park Dong-chul’s cock. Park Dong-chul’s fingers were inside Harin’s pussy.

Lost in exploring each other, they sank deeper.

And even Harin’s voice—

Began shifting into the same tone I’d secretly listened to through her in-ear.

“*Hng……♡* PD nim……♡ There…♡ *Ngh…♡*”