375 - Wireless On**ole

This passage is from a web novel chapter titled "Enjoyable Morning Sex with a Celebrity" from the series "Enjoying a Wireless Onahole Connection." Here is the translated passage: --- < Chapter 375 > 375. Enjoyable Morning Sex with a Celebrity Bright sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains. It woke me up. As my senses awoke, I felt something soft on my right side. I didn't even need to look to know. "Hmmm...uh..." Park Seo-yoon, naked, was hugging me with a blissful smile on her face. Even as she slept, she looked beautiful. In the light of day, it really sank in that I’d spent the night with her. The fact that the person panting and rubbing against me all night was a top celebrity was remarkable. While an immense sense of superiority washed over me, so did a bit of concern. 'Could her lower abdomen be hurting?' Despite it being her first experience, last night had ended only after two rounds with the onahole and four rounds in reality. She seemed fine, constantly moaning sweetly until she fell asleep, but who knows how she'll feel when she wakes up? After all, I had been quite rough with that tender place. "Hmm..." As I admired her peacefully sleeping face, Park Seo-yoon suddenly stirred. Soon, her clear brown eyes appeared. Blink, blink. She repeatedly blinked, trying to take in the situation, still in a hazy state, as I playfully poked her cheek and asked. "Are you feeling okay?" "Uh...uh..." "Your belly doesn't hurt?" "Yeah, it's fine..." "You don't seem so." Suddenly, Park Seo-yoon frowned and rubbed her lower belly. Perhaps due to a wave of pain, she began to tap at her waist. It seemed her whole body was out of sorts. "Lie down comfortably. I'll help you." "Mmm..." I placed my hand on the back, which was marked from all the touching. I massaged her thoroughly from her shoulders to her thighs, prompting delightful sounds from her. "Hmm... hah... right there..." "Does this feel good?" "Yeah... keep going. Haang!" Her voice grew increasingly sultry, whether intentional or not. Already struggling with morning arousal, it was hard to hold back. "Uhhh... Ahh! Right there! It's good!" "How's this pressure?" "Yeah! Haang! Haah!" "You seem to enjoy this more than when I was inside yesterday?" "Maybe your hearing is off... Haang!" I couldn't tell if she was doing it on purpose or naturally. Still, with such good reactions, I continued the massage. But it couldn't last long. The persistent erection continued demanding attention to take that body again. I obliged. "Uhh...! That's not actually necessary in there..." "What are you talking about, it's all tense. We need to loosen it." "It's not tense, it's toned...!" As I touched her buttocks, she quickly turned her head. She then lifted her legs and began lightly tapping me. Yet, it seemed more like a playful plea for more fondling. I spread apart the two mounds. Her cute anus and the slightly swollen folds emerged. Even after all that pounding, it was impressive how tightly she held together. I teased with my fingers. "Look at it all taut. It's swollen, you know." "It was like that originally...!" "'Originally,' huh. So you mean you’ve studied its shape regularly?" "...Celebrities do that naturally." She didn't deny it. Park Seo-yoon, who observes and tends to her own body daily, was enticing me. I buried my face in her crotch. The rich pheromones and a hint of melon scent filled my mind. "Hey... Hey, what are you doing!" "What do you think? Smelling it." "Why that...!" "Because it’s incredibly arousing." When I confidently declared it, Park Seo-yoon's face turned red. She averted her eyes but meekly protruded her behind. "After all that from last night, if you're still aroused, just finish up quickly before class." Despite her words, she seemed subtly hopeful. Her entrance pulsed, practically beckoning me to enter. I quietly fitted myself between her cheeks. I leaned forward to squeeze the breasts pressed into the mattress. "You know class is at 9, right?" "We've still got an hour. Just finish quickly." "I’m fine, I was just concerned your waist might give out." "Worry about yourself. You were the one going wild yesterda "I'll give those words right back to you." I pressed into the slick, eager opening. "Haahuuung...! Haah..." "You just got up, but it's already so slick and ready to melt? Were you looking forward to this too?" "That's because you went wild yesterday... Uhh...! Though the fit was superb. And beneath, each fold and contour perfectly clung and tugged along as it enveloped me. Inserting it alone elicited immense pleasure running up my spine. A shiver spread across my body as I pushed in all the way to the root. "Haahaaang...haahaa...!" As I probed the narrower inner passage, intense pressure clamped down. Simultaneously, there was gentle suction from the uterus, begging for a lingering presence. Is this really a first-time experience learning sex? How is she already perfecting techniques to please me? "Hey... since when was it okay to go all the way suddenly...!" "I just put it slightly in. You pulled it in yourself." "Hmmmph... It's massive so it's always a struggle..." "Am I the largest of all the men you've been with?" "Hey... Let me make it clear, don’t say things like that." Park Seo-yoon suddenly looked back with a serious expression. Simultaneously, she tightened around me, sending a clear signal of displeasure. "The word 'men'?" "Yeah. It's like implying I've been around a lot. That's a forbidden word starting now." "How you used to constantly sing about sex... fine, I won't." I wanted to tease her a bit more, but the deeply furrowed face made me relent immediately. You initiated this after all. Feeling slightly awkward now. As I was about to move my hips, Park Seo-yoon chuckled and shifted her body. Facing me, her eyes looked directly into mine as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Why? Upset?" "Who's upset." "Stay still." With a scoff, her face leaned closer. Her cheek brushed past mine, lips nestled near my ear. After a teasing blow, she whispered in a sultry voice. "Among all the men I've been with, you're the biggest and make me feel the best. Satisfied?" Before I could react, Park Seo-yoon playfully pushed me away. Grinning broadly, she gathered her chest. "So hurry up and make me feel good too, okay? We have to go to school." She teased me by moving her hips seductively, awakening a desire in me as if she'd suddenly become more alluring overnight. Where did she learn such things? "I don’t care. Let’s skip class." "If you dare." Park Seo-yoon gave a confident smile. I wanted to see that face melt just as it had last night. I withdrew my length until it almost slipped out of the entrance. Slick... Watching her expectant eyes, I thrust back in. "Haang! Haa! Ahh!" Each plunge sent tingling jolts through us. My arousal throbbed uncontrollably, oozing precum. Park Seo-yoon was the same, her body producing endless lubrication, ensuring a smooth slide inside. With this, my pace quickened. Pa-ang! Pa-ang! Pa-ang! "Ahh! It's too fast...!" "But it's just right for you." "At this rate...ahh! I'll wear out...!" "Don't worry. My seed will heal it all." "Utter nonsense... kyaa!" As I hit a weak spot, she shivered and tilted her head back. Her inner walls tensed and released, and she exhaled heavily. I attacked the spot again. "Nggh...! Haagh!" "I’m serious. A dose of my seed can heal anything." "You quac... bastard." "Then I'll just have to shut you up." With her mind going blank, she wouldn’t feel any pain. I readjusted my position. Squeak, squeak, squeak... "Haah...! Hng! Kyah! Ha!" Her body twisted, overwhelmed by the pleasure brewing in her lower abdomen. For someone who'd just lost her virginity less than 12 hours ago, this might have been excessive. Yet, her insides clung for more, making it impossible to stop. As I lost myself in the rhythm, the signal came. Pswiper! Pwswooosh! Pswhiff! "W-wait! I'm coming! I've already... just... give me a moment...!" Hot liquid erupted into her depths. Simultaneously, Park Seo-yoon clung to me desperately. "U... Woo Jin-ah...! Just a bit... slower...! Hah! Agh! Sorry...!" She waved the white flag. Yet, her eyes rolled back as I continued without pause. "Kyaah! Hahaaang! Haaung! Hah!" With a brief gasp, her eyes fluttered open, showing whites, her body curling and contracting under the intense pleasure. "I'm about to finish, so just hang on a bit more." "Hhnng! Hurry...!" "Then squeeze harder." Even as her legs trembled, she complied. Delving into the now tighter embrace, I reached climax. Vrurrrtt...!! Vrurrrrr...!! Vrurrrt...!! The sensation of merging into one overwhelmed me. Breathing heavily, I collapsed onto Park Seo-yoon. "Haa... Haa..." Experiencing a celebrity so intimately on a Monday morning was beyond dreamy—it felt like floating in the clouds. As I rested, Park Seo-yoon thumped my back. "You beast..." "You went twice, too." "That's not the point... ugh, never mind." Just as I resolved to bask in peace, she made a strange noise, twisting her body. "Ngh! Hey... hey, hold on." "Why?" "I think... I threw out my back... can you move?" Her voice was serious, not playful. I quickly scrambled off her. "Did it really happen?" "Yeah... I can't get any strength." "Maybe I went too hard. Sorry." "Thanks to you, I can’t attend class..." "You weren’t planning to go anyway. It's just an elective." Zing. Hurriedly, I got out of bed. I pointed to the wall and started getting dressed. "I'm going home for a bit. I still have the patches you got me." "Leave the door ajar. If it closes, I can't let you back in." "Breaking news: Celebrity Park, found dead at home. Cause: vigorous intercourse..." "Hey!!" I chuckled and quickly exited Seo-yoon's room. ‘What time is it? Should I really skip class?’ I pulled out my phone to check. 8:30 AM. Although the school was only 10 minutes away, it was too late to prepare everything. Boldly, I decided to skip. Bzzz. As I was about to turn off the screen, a vibration caught my attention. [Park Seo-yoon's score has exceeded 150 points. A new item has been unlocked. Please check.] NEXT < Chapter 376 > 376. Storm-bringing Returnee, Mr. Park A new item? How important must it be to only unlock now? I decided to help treat Park Seo-yoon first before checking it out. Bang. "I'm back." "I'm dying... Hurry..." Alarmed by the truly pained voice, I rushed in. She lay face down, exposing her back, rhythmically patting her waist, though her complexion seemed alright. "Stop exaggerating." "I swear, if I recover, you’re dead." "Not wanting to die, I’m out then." "Sorry. Please spare me." "That’s more like it." Glad to see the quick shift in tone, I settled beside her with a chuckle. Gently rubbing her soft back, I asked. "Where exactly does it hurt? Point it out." "Here and here. Also here..." "Why so many places? Are you an old lady?" "Whose fault do you think that is?" "I'm heading home." "Sorryyy..." Quick to apologize, Park Seo-yoon grabbed my shirt. Teasing her was fun, but I decided to ease up since she was effectively a patient. Rip. I peeled a patch and stuck it to the first spot she indicated. "Nnngh...!" "Feels cool? Then here goes another." "Hnghh!" I applied a total of three patches. With her continuing to moan softly, I let her rest while I checked my phone. "It's about the score, isn't it? When did it go up so much?" The events of the previous day came to mind. With all those times I finished inside, it was only natural. Current score for Park Seo-yoon: 166(+100). Age: 24 Height: 166.3 cm Weight: 49.2 kg Measurements: 93 - 61 - 94 Disposition: Submissive (M) Weak points: Clitoris, G-spot, inside, uterus, chest, ears, neck. Preferred positions: Missionary, face-to-face riding, cowgirl, doggy style. Current emotion: Embarrassment. I don't check the scores frequently, so I wasn't aware of the exact change, but there's no doubt it increased by about 50 points in 12 hours. Whistling, I navigated to the shop. "...." One item stood out at the top, shining as if demanding my attention. The name and price were striking. [Marriage Certificate: 100 million won] Why was a document you could easily obtain from a government office priced like a luxury car? The answer became clear upon zooming in on the image. There was one space for the 'Husband' and a blank space for 'Wives.' Though the layout was perplexing at first, it made sense that the company behind the wireless onahole had its reasons. I clicked for detailed information. Polygamy. A survival strategy many species on Earth opt for. Yet, it's not allowed in Korea. But that doesn't mean we can simply ignore the possibility. If completed, this document will be uploaded formally to the database by any means necessary. No one will suspect a thing. - Base price is 100 million won, with an additional 10 million per woman. Purchase Requirement: Total score of over 1800 points. * "Oppa, are you listening?" "Huh? Sorry, what were we talking about?" "The school festival this Friday." The marriage certificate I saw in the morning had me slightly dazed. The price and requirements were quite something. 'A-young, Hye-yun, Hee-jin, Chae-a, Seo-yoon.' Not knowing about the last one, that's already at least 1.5 billion won. But looking at the total score requirement of 1800 points, it seemed like another 100 million might be added. And then there's the suggestion to add one more person. "Spacing out again? You rushed to the second class earlier; is something going on?" "Just a bit tired, that's all." "Are you still fatigued from the trip?" A-young glanced at my face with a worried expression. I waved my hand to assure her I was fine. "Anyway, why the talk about the festival? Keep going." "You didn't see the announcement in the department group chat recently?" "I’m not always checking those." "Well, similar to last year, there'll be various booths and temporary eateries." I wasn't around last year due to military service, but recalling my first year, I could form an image. "Is that all? Nothing special?" "Oh, there is!" A-young exclaimed enthusiastically, poking my side with excitement. "They're holding competitions." "...Competitions?" "There's the Miss Future University and the Future Song Contest." What an incredibly old-fashioned naming scheme. Despite cringing at the names, their purposes were clear. "So, Miss Future University is about selecting the prettiest student, and the other is for those with singing talent, right?" "Exactly right." "Are you going to participate?" "Of course. I'm the prettiest here, aren't I? Plus, there's prize money. It'd be foolish not to." Her confidence was immense. With her looks, one couldn't help but nod in agreement. There were certainly other contenders. But given that Hye-yun shuns the spotlight, she likely won't participate, and Seo-yoon seems content with a quiet life, so she's out. And since Hee-jin and Chae-a aren't students here, they can't compete. This leaves A-young as the most likely winner. The prize feels like a guaranteed ticket for her. "Anyway, there are only four days left until Friday. Today’s Monday." "Right. I've already signed up." "I'll be cheering for you." "I'm counting on you." With that, we headed to the next class together, her sly smile in tow. Walking across campus, I sensed the eyes of those around us. I'm used to the attention due to A-young’s beauty, but today felt different. More like they were seeing a famous person. "Seems they're staring more than usual today." "Maybe because I'm extra pretty today? Or did you get into some mischief again?" "I haven't done anything recently." "That's your standard, though." That response left me with no retort. If I think about it, there was that date with Chae-a on campus and spending significant time with Seo-yoon. "Now that I think about it, perhaps there are quite a few things." "Troublemaker." "Let's head to class. This staring is making me uncomfortable." "Serves you right for overdoing it." We reached the classroom. Creak. Upon opening the door, the same scenario unfolded as always. Students, resembling meerkats, briefly glanced to see who entered. Some kept staring, while others lost interest quickly. But today was different. "Oppa, I think you did create a big scene." "I'm sensing that too." "You haven’t been on the news as a wanted criminal, right?" "The thought of that is terrifying." Everyone was looking, occasionally glancing at their phones. Did an arrest warrant go out? Should I make a run for it? As these thoughts ran through my mind, whispers reached my ears. "Isn't that him?" "Suits the description. Who else from Future University could it be but Park Woo-jin?" "Height's similar... and those clothes seem familiar." "Indeed, they've been frequently seen together. He's quite a famous figure." "But to think they'd be that close..." "And then at the convenience store with that older girl..." It's clear now. They're definitely talking about me. Judging by the flow of things, it seemed to be related to a woman, though I wasn't entirely sure of the specifics. Honestly, there were so many things I felt guilty about. But it's better to know and face it than remain in the dark. I gathered my courage to ask the person sitting a couple of seats away when A-young, who had been fiddling with her phone, showed me her screen. "Oppa... it's a huge scandal." Trending Searches: 1. Park Seo-yoon 2. Future University 3. Park Seo-yoon Scan 4. Park Seo-yoon's Boyfriend The name of the person I'd spent the night with was occupying the search rankings in a spectacular fashion. This was a bit overwhelming. * Bzzzz.... Bzzzz... "Hmm... Not picking up... Is it truly happening?" A woman lounged on a luxury sofa, a frown on her face. She tapped on her phone, her anxiety evident. "Is she still asleep? I need to tell her quickly." She hit the green button again, brushing her bangs with a rough hand. Swoosh. Her orange-hued hair flew in the air, the long ponytail shaking slightly, though she paid it no mind. Just then, the call went through. "Yeah, Se-jung?" "Hey! What have you been up to at school!?" "You startled me... Why, what happened?" "Check it yourself. The super popular Park Seo-yoon is setting all the community forums on fire." A moment's silence. Images from various websites flashed through her mind. Park Seo-yoon entering a studio apartment joyfully with some guy. Park Seo-yoon having a meal at a restaurant with the same guy. Park Seo-yoon again, walking around at night with him. She didn't know who took them, but all the shots were crystal clear. ‘I knew something like this could happen when she said she’d go to school...!’ Kim Se-jung grimaced, waiting for the call to come back. In less than a minute, it buzzed again. She picked up immediately. "Se-jung, I know what you're thinking, but it's really not like that." "There are tons of similar pictures. How is it not?" "Do you think I’m stupid enough to openly hang out with a guy like that? He just lives next door." "Next door?" "Same age, same school, lives next door. He became my first friend here." "Not your boyfriend?" "No." Her firm tone brought a measure of relief. But others might not be so understanding. "Then quickly issue a statement or something. You know idols sell dreams and illusions." "I know, but my back's kind of hurt right now..." "You want to die? I'll inform the people around us for now, so you hurry and manage this." "Got it. Thanks." Click. "Sigh... My first friend from university... I can't really say much." Having watched closely, she knew well how tired Seo-yoon was of showbiz and how she looked forward to university life. She began calling those she knew. "But... Future University, huh." Searching online, she found an article about a festival happening this Friday. Might as well use this chance to check on Seo-yoon's face and figure out this guy's deal. If he's a strange one, better nip it in the bud. She made her decision, flipping through her contacts. "Oh, Manager? Please clear my schedule for this Friday. Yes, everything. If it can't be done, at least say I'm unwell."