318 - Wireless On**ole

My Heart Racing: A Web Novel Journey - Chapter 318 A sudden shiver ran through me as an image of Park Seo-yun unexpectedly emerged in my mind. I had been contemplating whether to relieve some tension after a long while, only to be met with this unexpected development. I watched, waiting for her next move as she caressed the dildo. She crossed her legs, seemingly deep in thought, then suddenly turned her head in my direction. “Ugh…” A familiar expression. It was a look akin to a woman beckoning with desperate eyes just before intimacy, pleading to be filled. Whether it was intuition or data backing me up, she brought the dildo towards her lips. Without hesitation, she licked its tip, slowly adjusting her lips to its shape. “Mmm… Ah…” Once she had taken the front part entirely, she began to rotate the dildo, focusing on areas with particular precision. “Today’s quite something.” I took a deep breath, feeling the sensual stimulation of a tongue as that sensation intensified my anticipation. Not only was she tending to the task so expertly, the scene was accentuated with a self-comforting activity she was indulging in at the same time, heightening my arousal. Her bare lower body, devoid of a single thread, showcased fingers moving in and out, boasting a blush-red hue, glistening with evidence of prolonged self-indulgence. A sight that money couldn't buy. If the world found out that the renowned Park Seo-yun engaged in such self-pleasure, people would be astonished. “Huff… Ah…” Even as thoughts circled my mind, the rhythmical sound of her actions filled the room continually. Just two weeks prior, she might’ve contented herself with simple means, but here she was, having evolved beautifully. An exclusive spectacle felt like a privilege, yet questions arose. ‘Why is she this heightened? It can’t just be from...’ I broke it down, and the answer was straightforward: she secretly consumed the essence instead of expelling it. Adorably naive. I pondered over what to do with Park Seo-yun, who diligently continued her attentions. She could've simply gone solo, yet here she was with a dildo? Her intentions were crystal clear. ‘It’s likely she’s realized that what I offer feels far better than being solo.’ What began as playful teasing yielded an unexpected result. With each passing moment, her attentions grew more intense, and with that, I decided to join her. Click. I fetched the onahole and connected it with her. The form shifted, and warm liquid began to drip slowly to the floor. Just how drenched was she? I tested the waters by gently inserting a single finger into the entrance. “Mmm...!” Feeling the intrusion, she shuddered briefly but welcomed it, spreading her legs wider while discarding her outfit. With her bra undone, nothing veiled her. Perfectly balanced curves and poised limbs were now entirely visible. ‘She’s stunning.’ Though not as voluptuous as others I'd known, this held its own charm. Imagining a headline like “Nude Video of Popular Idol Leaked!” I took my time, taking in every detail from head to toe. “Mm...” Yet there was no time to dwell. Park Seo-yun resumed her ministrations, urging for more. Even going deeper, she intensified her actions. No one, not even myself, could resist such allure. I glided my fingers together, teasing the famished opening with a gentle caress. “Mm...! Ah!” It hadn’t fully begun, yet Park Seo-yun was already emitting pleased moans. “Mm...!” With each motion, she created an airtight seal, aligning with every curve of the member she was indulging in. An unschooled mastery, pleasing its recipient. In reward, I began exploring further. “Ah!” Immediate welcomed cling of inner warmth enveloped my effort. She began to identify the infiltrator, growing more enthusiastic. Knowing from past encounters, I stirred her zest with each movement, earning genuine reactions. With resolve, I decided to fully imprint myself onto Park Seo-yun’s senses. Caressing her walls, I pressed vigorously against the points of highest sensitivity. “Ah! Ah!” In an instant, she shivered in a delightful chorus of moans. Briefly suspending above the sheets in her reaction. Her release wasn’t an outright flood but comparable in magnitude, saturating both her skin and the bed beneath. “Mmm...” Witnessing something so starkly distinct from the usual ignited a spark in me. Seeing Park Seo-yun in full loss, I committed to my interactions, increasing fervor. “Ah...! Ah! Please...” Before long, she emitted animalistic cries. Overwhelmed by sensation far removed from solo self-control, she writhed, attempting escape. Arms flailed against the sheets as legs kicked wildly for even a sliver of reprieve. It was inevitable. This experience was vastly beyond her own prior control over pace and sensation. Reacting vividly, she surrendered repeated gestures, resulting in gasping cries. Viewing the current state, it felt as if sight had washed blank. Regrettably, I had expected more of a climactic ending, but I wasn't entirely disappointed. I gazed at the far-flung dildo, longing for the anticipated finale, yet satisfied with the course of events. Earlier, an intimate exchange of mutual pleasure progressed warmly, only to be disrupted as Park Seo-yun lost control, her cries escalating to new heights, the sensation overwhelming. Satisfied nonetheless, I pressed once more against her internally tightened space. A clear stream arced gracefully. Unpredictable in its trajectory due to her continued irregular tremors, yet undeniably impressive in distance. It easily shot a meter away, drawing my admiration and delight. "Ah! Woah...! Ah!" Park Seo-yun writhed like a fish out of water, her reaction slightly delayed but undeniably profound. I committed every movement to memory, marveling at the unfamiliar expressions, despite them being quite mesmerizing. Eyes rolling back, sweat-slicked crimson skin, an agape mouth with a protruding tongue. Art in every sense. "Haa... ugh... ngh..." As she reached her peak, I withdrew my fingers, observing the glistening threads that lingered. The rich scent wafted effortlessly through the air, tantalizingly intoxicating. A scent that could drive any man wild. Licking my fingers, the thought of ripe melon, lush and full of sweet nectar, filled my mind—a testament to the density of the moment’s essence. Lost in the act, I found myself sucking down to my fingers' roots. But with too little coverage, it left me thirsting for more. Turning my gaze, I grasped the oozing onahole, glistening with her essence. "Ah! What... what is this...?" Park Seo-yun, panting heavily, flinched at the new sensation, instinctively shielding herself. Realizing the lack of threat, she slowly let down her guard. "This... are you...?" Catching on, she discreetly widened her stance. Her already flushed face deepened in hue, yielding control gracefully. "Ah...yes, right there..." The gentler caress contrasted sharply with the earlier intensity, yet she quickly succumbed, sighing dreamily. Despite the new caress, she craved more, placing both hands on her chest. "Ugh... mmm..." Spinning her hardened nipples, she exhaled deeply whenever she pinched them. Watching the newly honest Park Seo-yun stimulate herself, I redoubled my efforts. Suddenly, a crucial realization hit me. ‘Come to think of it, I’ve never touched her breasts before.’ In an instant, a half-forgotten object came to mind—a larger onahole, overshadowed by the frequent use of the smaller counterpart. With that, Park Seo-yun's entire form could be savored. How could I have overlooked this so far? 'Let's finish here and think it over.' I reached out, stimulating both inside and out with renewed vigor. "Ah...Ah! Yes...!" The sweet melody of satisfaction as she reached climax once more. Having just experienced release, the approach to a second was notably swift. I closed my eyes, cherishing her extended state, until the echoes began to settle. Content, I gently disengaged. Though reluctant, today wasn't the only opportunity. Besides, who knew what excitement awaited next. Returning to reality, I surveyed the surroundings. "...Might as well start cleaning." Quickly tidying up, I reached for my phone to make a request via an app. Just then, a notification flashed. [Total score of 1200 points update scheduled.] A message long-awaited and warmly welcomed. I delved in immediately. "Wow, already hit 1200 points! While the opening of many features delighted at 1000 points, this time the focus is on enhancement. See for yourself for detailed insights. [Nerve Maximization Enhancement] Previously introduced at 1000 points, the impact wasn't quite noticeable. But now, it's different! Experience such an upgrade in memory, judgment, and reflexes that you'll perceive changes in daily life. In essence, brighter minds prevail! [Avatar Freedom Increase] Until now, avatars required either an onahole or a registered woman nearby for summoning. Such potential restrained by limitations was indeed inconvenient. Now you can summon an avatar even when alone. Thinking of peeking under skirts or touching chests and fleeing? Just don't get caught! We're not accountable. [Fluid Restoration] Women, driven to near-exhaustion yet recovering like zombies! Envied their replenishing abilities? Now, you too, Mr. Woo-jin! Sweat, saliva, essence, and more can all aid in recovery. But, don't go vampire-like and drain them. -Women’s Upgrade From 1000 points and onwards, registered onahole users upgrade along with you. The enhanced bond should bear no issue! Stamina increase 20% → 30% Anti-aging extension 3 years → 5 years Sensitivity increase 10% "There's plenty to be excited about yet again." Smarter brains, unrestricted avatar summoning, and essence restoration. Already, thoughts of sensual endeavors stirred the beast within. Any consideration of a patch on my back had long been forgotten. I scanned the information up and down, reading repeatedly. 'With stamina boosts and anti-aging aside, increased sensitivity?' Already surrounded by insatiably curious souls, what happens with further heightened sensitivity? I just hope they don't end up perpetually overwhelmed all day. Hoping that a mere 10% sensitivity boost wouldn't make too much of a difference, I tapped the gleaming upgrade button. "..." Much like the previous 1000-point upgrade, there was no immediate sensation. I wasn't expecting anything dramatic like a movie scene with tingles and headaches, but still. To verify that the upgrade had indeed taken effect, I decided to conduct a little experiment. In my mind, I summoned an avatar. "It really works." With a pop, a blue form appeared, standing at attention before me. Controlling it to fetch a drink from the fridge brought the reality of it home. While it felt like using my own strength, it was akin to having a personal assistant. 'Could I commit the perfect crime with this?' I could claim, with evidence that I was elsewhere, should I sneakily touch someone’s chest. But touching is a crime too, isn't it? Best stick to appreciating Ayoung's as a metaphorical pat on the back. I scratched my head, overloaded with these chaotic thoughts, and lay back on the bed. For now, the other functions were neither testable nor of immediate interest. ‘They said enhancements would be noticeable in everyday life, so I’ll figure them out eventually.’ With that, I patted my waist and closed my eyes. Today, I'd simply rest up. --- The next day. As I prepared to head to my part-time job, my phone rang. [Cha-ya Noona] "Hello?" "Oh! Woo-jin. Are you feeling alright?" "I put a patch on yesterday, but it's not completely healed yet." “Hmm... You mentioned your back hurts? That’s serious...” Han Cha-ya's concerned murmur sounded quite serious, but was it genuine worry or lament over missing out on vigorous intimacy? Probably the former, right? Because surely, her desire for intimacy during work was driven by affection. While musing positively, she continued, "Can you come in today?" "I'm not so sick that I can't." "Great. Instead of heading to the second location, can you work at the first store? I’ve sent other part-timers there, so don’t worry about it." "The first location?" "Yes." Her intentions were clear as day. I could already envision what might transpire in the office there. But how could a mere part-timer oppose the store owner? If she says jump, I jump. "Got it." “Great, see you later~” Her voice radiated excitement as the call ended. I briefly smirked and set the phone down, marveling at her desire despite just two days since our last encounter. I replaced the patch on my back and headed to the convenience store. Step by step, a thought crossed my mind. ‘I wonder how things are between Hee-jin and Cha-ya noona? Are they awkward around each other?’ Sunday and Monday were consumed with physical connection, so this hadn't crossed my mind, but without me, Tuesday might have been different. I hoped they weren't avoiding eye contact or words with each other. By then, I arrived and stepped into the first store. "Welcome." "... Why are you here?" "You mean there's a reason I shouldn't be?" At the sight of me, Han Hee-jin assumed a confident pose in greeting. Unsuspecting that she’d be here, I exhaled deeply to steady myself. "You’re supposed to be at the second store." "Changed as of today." "What do you mean?" "My schedule is Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays at the first store." Blatantly changed to match the days I worked. She'd coordinated exactly those days, moving to the first store. "So, you and Cha-ya noona work here on those days, and other part-timers cover the second store?" "Exactly. So just come here from now on." ‘From now on’ indeed. It felt like I was summoned more for "resource extraction" than store work. Still, Hee-jin and Cha-ya being together was a promising sign. If they’d fought, they’d have been separated entirely by locations. With that relief, I stepped behind the counter. Hee-jin's phone screen glowed, indicating recent use. “The habit of goofing off here remains, I see.” “When no customers, why not? Plus, I found something amusing.” "What is it?" "See for yourself." She handed her phone over. I glanced at the screen; it showed a popular community site. "It's a place I browse often; the questions were hilarious." Curious about what amused her so much, I began reading from the top. [Boyfriend is 20cm... how do we have sex?] So I recently started dating and finally saw everything, right? But... he's huge. Roughly 20cm? Never done it before, and I worry it might tear me if we do it. And if he thrusts with that club, I'll feel like I’m dying... Anyone with experience has tips? '20cm...' An oddly familiar number momentarily distracted me, but I quickly shook it off. “Isn’t it hilarious? Seems like you’re not the only one with a 20cm package.” Hee-jin remarked, catching sight of my paused reaction. "I doubt I’m the only one in Korea." "True. Lucky girl, though." "Size isn't everything. Technique and such matter too." "Boasting, are you, since you know it all?" She playfully tapped my waistband, accepting my claim in good spirits. In turn, I poked her side mischievously. "So, are you going to advise her as a senior?" "Should I?” “Your vivid experiences might be believable.” "Too lazy to type it all on the phone." Taking her phone back, she typed a simple reply. -It’s freaking amazing. "How considerate." "Whatever, she’ll figure out the rest." Typical Hee-jin. We exchanged knowing smiles. Creak. “Ah, Woo-jin's here! Am I a bit late?” At that moment, Cha-ya emerged, her head poking out from the storage area. More accurately, only her head popped out. "Hello. I thought you were busy since you weren't at the counter." "Mm... I was busy. But can you come to the office in about three minutes?" "Got it." As Han Cha-ya disappeared once more, Han Hee-jin gave me a sly smile. It was a look that said she knew something. "You're hiding something, aren't you?" "Well, you'll find out soon enough, but where's the fun in spoiling the surprise?" "Since you're finding it fun, my interest is waning by the minute." "We'll see about that." With a nonchalant shrug, it seemed she was quite confident in whatever was planned. Just what had been prepared to warrant such a demeanor? Passing the time briefly, I made my way into the storage area. I knocked first. "May I come in?" "Sure~ come in." Opening the door, the first thing that caught my eye was the rearranged furniture, now pushed to one corner as if it were all unnecessary. ‘Something's definitely been plotted here…’ Before stepping inside, I glanced around, thoroughly inspecting the room like I was entering a dungeon laden with booby traps, spotting an unfamiliar piece of furniture next to the desk. "...What's that doing here?" "I ordered it for some relaxation. How is it? Doesn't it look super comfy?" "So comfy I might fall asleep instantly." "You can't do that... Unless it's from working out hard." "That's a tough condition." With a wry smile, I walked further inside. As our eyes met, Han Cha-ya rose from her chair and made her way toward the new piece of furniture. “So... Our patient? Let noona help you recover completely. How about lying down over there?” Dressed in a nurse cosplay, her outfit left her cleavage on full display, evoking sheer admiration yet leaving no time to gaze. "Come on over. Let's get you ready for your examination—clothes off first." Thanks to the outrageously expensive and comfortable-looking mattress that seemed out of place.