Baek Ji-eun was glaring at me, her brow furrowed.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Her irritated voice made my heart sink.
Could it be my guess is correct that the sticker doesn't work on A-Rank Hunters?
I immediately released her hand, retrieved the sticker, apologized, and tried to flee. But I couldn't break free from her grip.
An A-Rank Hunter's physical abilities were several times greater than mine.
This was a force I couldn't easily shake off.
Fuck, I'm screwed.
Cold sweat beaded on my forehead. My opponent was an A-Rank Hunter and a candidate for a high-ranking position in the Association.
If we fought, I'd inevitably lose. And with the Association's power at her disposal, she could easily throw me in jail.
Even if Jin Woosung and Jin Seyoung from Youngcheon Sword Hall helped me, it would still be tough.
After all, the Association ultimately controlled the Republic of Korea's Hunter Community.
I need to retrieve and destroy those stickers at all costs. If this gets out, I'm truly screwed.
The stickers could be analyzed to determine their effects.
Therefore, I had to quickly eliminate the physical evidence. The difference between having proof and not having proof was enormous. I had to avoid the worst-case scenario.
"You're old enough to know better. Why are you pulling such childish pranks?
Sticking stickers on people's palms during handshakes? Even elementary schoolers wouldn't stoop to that."
Baek Ji-eun glared at me with disdain.
Huh?
I tilted my head, surprised. Her reaction wasn't what I'd expected. There was a hint of annoyance in her voice, but no hostility. Even her tone was different from what I remembered almost friendly.
Did it really work? On an A-Rank Hunter?
I needed concrete proof. Just as I opened my mouth to question her, our handshake broke.
Momentary!
I activated Momentary, intending to peel off the sticker stuck to Baek Ji-eun's palm.
But she effortlessly evaded my Momentary-accelerated hand. An A-Rank Hunter wasn't just for show.
Baek Ji-eun glanced at the sticker on her palm.
Ding-dong-ding!
The sound of life's final bell tolled somewhere.
"Pfft."
Baek Ji-eun let out a snort of laughter.
"You've always had your quirks, but this prank is just too childish."
"...Huh?"
Baek Ji-eun peeled the sticker off her palm, crumpled it mercilessly, and tossed it into a trash can over 30 meters away.
The crumpled sticker arced through the air, landing perfectly inside.
"If you wanted something, why didn't you just ask? I would have given it to you without these childish games."
Baek Ji-eun grabbed my hand and pulled me along. The difference in our physical strength made resisting futile.
She dragged me toward a black van. With a forceful shove, she flung the car door open and tossed me inside. After climbing in herself, she slammed the door shut.
The windows were heavily tinted, and curtains inside the car made it impossible to see inside. It was practically a sealed room.
"L-let's just calm down... gasp!"
Baek Ji-eun ignored me, grabbed my pants, and yanked them down. My underwear came down with them, revealing my prized member.
She smirked at the sight of it.
"Break time's almost over, so we have to go back soon. For now, I'll just use my mouth. Mmm."
Baek Ji-eun opened her mouth and took my cock inside. Without the slightest hesitation, she began sucking. Despite her confident demeanor, her fellatio skills were clearly lacking, betraying her inexperience.
Still, my cock responded faithfully, growing steadily larger.
Slurp. Suck!
She didn't care about ruining her makeup as she sucked, licked, and devoured my cock. I sat back in the slightly reclined chair, looking down at her face.
The earlier annoyance had vanished. Now she was completely focused on sucking my cock, like a woman savoring something incredibly delicious.
Without thinking, I reached out to touch her hair.
Slap!
Baek Ji-eun slapped my hand away.
"Puh-ha."
She spat out my cock. The once-soft, doughy member had transformed into a rigid pillar, drenched in her saliva.
"Don't touch my hair. Do you know how long it took to style and do my makeup? I'll let you touch it later, so just wait."
"..."
Baek Ji-eun was treating me with the ease of a longtime friend.
Is this her real personality? The image she projects on TV must be an act.
On television, she came across as pure and down-to-earth, but now she seemed slightly hysterical. This must be her true nature.
I glanced down at her plump breasts, barely contained by her blouse.
"Can I touch your breasts, then?"
"Breasts are fine. Go ahead. Touch them yourself."
She took off her suit jacket, unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, and resumed sucking my cock with renewed fervor.
Baek Ji-eun's eyes were glazed over, as if she were intoxicated.
Ugh... those milky-white breasts.
Her heavy F-cup breasts were encased in a white bra. I slipped my hand inside. A woman's breasts always feel soft, like they're purifying my mind.
Even when I'm angry or frustrated, touching breasts instantly makes me happy. Breasts are truly the best.
I pulled her soft breast out of the bra, revealing a pale nipple standing erect against the milky-white skin.
Baek Ji-eun's nipples were long and pointed. I began kneading her entire breast with my palm.
The only sound in the car was Baek Ji-eun sucking my cock.
I soon felt the urge to cum.
"Ji Eun-ah, I'm about to cum."
Even after hearing my words, Baek Ji-eun didn't stop. Instead, as if she had been waiting for me to say that, she began sucking even more intensely.
My cock throbbed violently as it began to ejaculate. Baek Ji-eun remained still, keeping my cock in her mouth and receiving my cum.
She reached for the box of wet wipes hanging behind the seat, presumably to spit out the semen pooling in her mouth.
"Ji Eun-ah, swallow it."
At my words, Baek Ji-eun paused.
I stared intently at her. Baek Ji-eun glanced at me before obediently swallowing the semen, gulping it down.
"Ugh... It tastes awful... Do I really have to eat this?"
"From now on, spitting out semen is forbidden. You have to swallow it all."
"...Tch. Fine. I'll eat it."
Despite clicking her tongue, Baek Ji-eun complied with my order.
Just then, the car door rattled. Someone outside was trying to open it, but it remained locked.
Baek Ji-eun peeked through a gap in the curtain and said, "It's the manager. Hide under the seat."
Following her instructions, I ducked down under the seat. After confirming I was well-hidden, she straightened her clothes and lowered the window slightly.
"Sister Huiying, what's wrong?"
The manager appeared to be an older woman than Baek Ji-eun. I couldn't see her from my hiding spot.
"What's going on? Break time's over, and the presentation's about to wrap up. You said you were grabbing your tumbler, but you never showed up, so I came looking for you. Is everything alright?"
"I dozed off for a minute. I'll be right there. You go ahead, Sister."
"Your face looks a bit flushed... Are you catching a cold?"
"Sister, I'm an A-Rank Hunter. Do you really think I'd get something like a cold? Just give me a minute to fix my clothes, and I'll be right there. You go on ahead."
"...Alright. But hurry, okay? Every little thing affects your reputation. Don't be too late."
"I said I would."
After the manager left, I climbed out the window.
I sighed and sat up. Baek Ji-eun was staring at me with a frown.
"W-why all of a sudden?"
"...What was your name and phone number again? I can't remember. I don't think I even saved them..."
I swallowed hard.
This was one of the hypnosis effects. She thinks I'm her childhood friend and sex partner.
But here's the contradiction: she's supposed to be my childhood friend, yet she doesn't know my name at all.
"I'm Sung Yujin, Ji Eun-ah. And my phone number is..."
I gave her my number.
"Ah, right, Yujin. But how old are you again?"
"21! I'm a sophomore in college. You forgot that too? ...I'm a little disappointed."
"..."
Baek Ji-eun's brow furrowed again.
A sense of unease washed over me. What if digging into these inconsistencies in the hypnosis broke the spell?
"If you're 21, you should call me 'noona.' Didn't I tell you that before?"
"...Come on, Ji Eun-ah. Why worry about formalities between us? But hey, do you remember back when "
"Back when? What about it?"
"What you said to me when you were in middle school. I still remember it vividly."
"Middle school? That was over ten years ago. I barely remember anything from then."
"You said your dream was to be my cum receptacle."
Even after speaking, I immediately regretted it. I was certain she was under Absolute Hypnosis, but had I gone too far?
"...Yeah, I remember. That did happen. But back then, I was just joking."
"I don't recall it being a joke."
"It was just an old dream. My memory is hazy. I have no intention of doing that now."
"Really? I was going to offer you the chance to be my cum receptacle if you wanted... You really don't remember?"
"...I remember. You'd really let me be your cum receptacle?"
"Of course. If you bow and ask politely."
As soon as I finished speaking, Baek Ji-eun bowed deeply toward me.
"Please. Let me be Yujin-nim's cum receptacle."
I smirked.
"Alright, I'll accept you as my cum receptacle. Lift your head. How does it feel to finally realize the dream you had in middle school?"
"I'm satisfied. I've achieved a dream I never thought possible. Ah, we don't have time for this... I need to leave quickly.
I'll go first, Yujin. You come in a bit later. Our relationship is a secret, so don't do anything that might arouse suspicion."
"Understood, Ji Eun-ah. But before you go, show me your pussy."
"I told you, I'm in a hurry!" Baek Ji-eun snapped, her irritation palpable. I paused, momentarily taken aback. She shouldn't be able to resist my commands.
Just as I was about to speak to her again with renewed force, she began to unbutton her dress pants.
"Ugh... I'm in such a hurry..."
Her white panties were soaked. She pulled them down to her thighs, revealing her pussy to me.
It was a clean, bright pink pussy, completely hairless as if she'd had a Brazilian wax. Her pussy glistened with a sticky, transparent fluid.
It's impossible for her to be this wet from just one blowjob. I didn't even use the arousal boost.
"Satisfied?" Baek Ji-eun pulled her panties back up. I felt a pang of regret. If we had more time, I would have fucked her right then and there.
If I linger here, others will start to get suspicious.
Just as Baek Ji-eun was about to put on her suit pants, I stopped her.
"Ji Eun-ah, take off your panties and give them to me."
"Hey! Why are you telling me this now?" Baek Ji-eun grumbled, but she still took off her pants and handed me her damp panties.
Instinctively, I sniffed them. They had a slightly sour smell.
"Ugh, I don't even have another pair..."
She wiped her pussy once with a wet wipe and then put on her suit pants without underwear. Thank goodness they were black a little dampness wouldn't show.
"I'm leaving now."
"Okay. I'll head out in a bit too. Oh, and you need to send me a masturbation video tonight. Wait, should we just meet up tonight instead?"
"I have broadcasting schedules tonight and tomorrow. I'll film a masturbation video and send it to you. Just hold out until then, okay?"
"Well, what choice do I have?"
I let her go with a cool shrug. It was a little disappointing, but it didn't matter if I didn't fuck her today or tomorrow. I wanted to focus on Han Harin for now anyway..
I fondled her damp panties.
Another addition to my collection.