Passing nude photos to Park Eun-ji.
This wasn't just for my own selfish desires—no, it was truly the bare minimum of trust.
Which is why the breast photos and obscenely lewd voice files that ended up in my hands…
These weren't tools for attack, but rather, they should be seen as sturdy shields, items that could block Park Eun-ji.
[Me: Spread your pussy. Spread it and prove your purity.]
The more shields, the better.
Even if she found out who "I" really was… Park Eun-ji wouldn't be able to recklessly throw a punch at me.
[Stranger: 😂😂😂😂😂😂 holy shit you're such a freak… What the hell else are you planning to make her do? 😂😂😂😂]
Everything. I planned to make her do everything.
Just how far would Park Eun-ji go to humor me?
And how much of her saying she wanted to get fucked by me was actually true?
Right now, the only future I could picture was getting beaten up by Park Eun-ji, so I had no choice but to stack my hand like this.
[Me: I'm just waiting to jerk off to your pussy… I'm already fully hard 😩]
[Stranger: What the fuck are you talking about 😂😂😂😂]
I couldn't be sure of anything until she actually spread her pussy.
But given that her nipples were already pink, I couldn't help but hope her cunt would be a soft, fleshy color too.
[Me: Come on, hurry up~ Or what, is your nasty hole all crusty and loose? 😂]
[Stranger: You keep running your mouth calling me a slut when you don't even know shit, you bastard 😑]
[Me: You mad 'cause you're a whore? 😂 Be honest, if you're a slut, then… kind of gross 😂]
[Stranger: A slut? The fuck is that even?]
Since Park Eun-ji didn't even know what a "whore" was, I gave her a quick explanation.
[Stranger: Wow, this is ridiculous. Have you even seen my pussy before? You've never even seen what's down there, so who the hell are you to call me a whore? 😑]
[Me: Ooooh, struck a nerve, huh? 😂😂😂]
[Stranger: Ugh, just shut the fuck up already, you bastard 😑]
[Me: Then just spread your pussy and prove it already 😒]
[Stranger: Ugh… This bastard's really trying to lead me on.]
[Me: Oh-ho~ Calling me "this bastard" now?]
Just bantering like this made me happy.
The fact that it was Park Eun-ji on the other end meant there was no way I wouldn't be happy.
[Me: And don't go slapping on a bunch of weird filters 😂 It just makes it weirder.]
[Stranger: I already told you I don't use that shit 😑]
[Me: Oh right 😂 So, did you take the pic?]
[Stranger: Who said I was gonna take one?]
[Me: If you don't prove it, I'll just spread rumors that you're a loose, gaping whore with tattered labia 😂]
[Stranger: Yeah, like anyone would believe that shit 😂]
[Me: That's what you think 😂😂😂 Think about how you usually act~ Who knows, maybe people already whisper behind your back, "Yeah, she's the type to spread her legs for anyone." And they're probably curious just how loose and gaping you are from all the dick you take 😂😂😂]
How many people would actually dare say that about Park Eun-ji to her face?
But the things said behind her back…
The whispers exchanged when she wasn't around…
Even someone as tough as Park Eun-ji couldn't help but be bothered by rumors about her being a loose, slutty cunt.
[Stranger: I don't give a shit 😂 Spread whatever rumors you want~ Do whatever the fuck you like.]
But she's putting up a strong front.
Does she think I won't actually do it? Or does she genuinely believe no one would buy it?
[Stranger: Spread rumors or don't, that's up to you~ Should I just send the pic? 😂]
"Oh…."
Park Eun-ji was being cooperative now.
Or had she changed? No—maybe she'd just made up her mind.
Either way, it didn't seem like my half-assed threats had worked, but she was definitely giving off the vibe that she wanted to meet me in person.
"Ah…."
And then the photo arrived.
The familiar bedsheet was the first thing I noticed, confirming this was taken in real time.
[Stranger: 😂😂😂😂 You good?]
Pink panties.
But they looked soaked, as if drenched in water.
And it was obviously from her juices.
[Me: Can't see properly.]
[Stranger: Just deal with this for today 😂 You think spreading my pussy is that easy?]
[Me: It is, though?]
[Me: (Photo)]
[Stranger: Pfft! That's just you being weird.]
I resent the photo I'd sent earlier, and she snapped back.
Then I zoomed in on the photo Park Eun-ji sent, scrutinizing it.
"…Gulp."
Squinting, I stared holes into the screen.
Despite the slight blur and distance, her thighs—flawlessly smooth and bare—were immaculate.
And between those firm thighs, the cute little bear print on her panties finally came into view.
"…Ha!"
I couldn't believe she wasn't embarrassed by underwear like that, or by the fact that her panties were drenched in her own slick.
[Stranger: See? 😂 I touched myself while looking at your dick, and now I'm soaked~]
[Me: 😂 The little bears are cute.]
[Stranger: Forget the bears~ Look closer and you'll see how wet my panties are inside 😂]
I was already staring intently.
I scrutinized the fabric, trying to make out the shape of her folds beneath, but frustratingly, nothing was visible.
"Huu…."
Simple-minded.
That was the easiest way to describe Park Eun-ji.
I'd thought she was just bear-like in temperament, but I never expected her to show this fox-like cunning, dragging me into this tug-of-war.
[Me: So, you'll show me your pussy tomorrow?]
[Stranger: Depends on what you do~ If I show you right away, where's the fun in that? Hehe.]
The Park Eun-ji who'd gotten angry at being called a whore was the real her.
This rational, calculated side of her was completely unlike her usual self.
[Stranger: My mom's home 😂 And it's kind of weird to keep talking here, so just give me your number~ Let's switch to Kakao.]
[Me: Your number?]
[Stranger: Yeah 😂😂 It's kind of weird to keep talking on a random chat app. What if someone sees? I can't exactly say I'm on a random chat, can I?]
A perfectly reasonable point.
But exchanging numbers? That was unthinkable.
[Me: Why? Embarrassed to be on a random chat? 😂😂😂😂]
[Stranger: It's not exactly something to be proud of, is it? 😂😂]
[Me: If I give you my number, you'll just track me down and kill me, won't you?]
[Stranger: 😂😂😂😂😂 ARE YOU CRAZY? 😂😂😂😂😂]
[Stranger: If I wanted to do that, I wouldn't have sent you pics in the first place 😂😂😂]
[Me: I guess….]
[Stranger: I'm not some psycho 😂 If I wanted to kill you, I'd just kill you~ Why would I send pics like this if I was crazy? You know who I am, right??]
Again, a perfectly reasonable point.
But this crazy bitch still seemed dead set on killing me.
Sending photos like this felt borderline insane.
But regardless, I couldn't reveal that I was me yet.
With too few cards in my hand, exposing my identity wasn't an option.
[Me: Nah, I'm good 😂 I'll give you my number once I see what you're about 😂]
[Stranger: You're really acting all high and mighty while jerking off to my boobs and panties 😂 Well, suit yourself~ You can't have me anyway 😂😂😂]
[Me: I'll fuck you until you beg for your life, so just look forward to it 😂😂😂]
No reply after that.
Had her mom really come home? I pressed my ear to the wall, listening for any sounds from next door.
"...Gulp."
Nothing.
But I could've sworn I heard a woman's moans.
The lewd sound of slick flesh rubbing together, the scent of sex hanging in the air—it was all in my head.
"Haaa…."
My dick was fully hard.
A clear bead of precum glistened at the tip as it twitched in my hand.
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"...."
My head felt foggy.
My hands, my body, my mind—none of them were listening to me.
"Haa…."
My sleep pants were stripped off and discarded on the floor.
All that remained was a single pair of panties.
"…Crazy…."
And those panties were soaked, as if dipped in water.
No, they weren't just damp—they were drenched, sticky with slick.
"…Is this for real…?"
I'd felt a little off ever since I grabbed that bastard's dick earlier.
The dull ache in my lower stomach made me wonder if it was that time, but that was just my imagination.
It felt a little early.
The thought of bleeding made my hair stand on end.
But the reality between my legs was different.
When I pulled my pants down, there was no blood—just an embarrassing amount of wetness.
In my panic, I'd ended up taking a photo.
At least I hadn't pulled my panties all the way down—that was a relief.
…But the response I got was lukewarm.
Not what I'd expected.
"Huu…."
That bastard's face flashed in my mind.
The way he'd stared, slack-jawed, made my heart race just remembering it.
His reactions had been fun, so I'd hoped for the same this time… but the underwhelming response left me a little annoyed.
…What kind of face would he make if he saw my panties now?
If he saw how soaked they were… Would he get hard again?
I couldn't help but wonder.