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EP.109 Bae Yeri (6) – If It’s For a Friend… 

The moment the strange light from the app seeped into her, Yeri stood there, motionless, staring blankly into space. 

Her face, made up with flashy makeup, was topped by empty, doll-like eyes gazing into the void. 

‘As expected.’ 

Hyunseong no, Hyun-woo looked on with satisfaction and nodded. 

He’d already confirmed from the recent broadcast just how genuinely Bae Yeri wanted her friend’s success. 

There was no way someone like her would stand by after witnessing what he and Seung-ah had done on the stairs. 

As expected, she’d taken advantage of her parents’ absence to quietly invite him over and try to settle things privately. 

‘She’s more cautious than she looks. But that caution was her downfall.’ 

Her actions were proof she didn’t even want Seung-ah to know about this. 

Then, before Hyun-woo’s eyes, Yeri’s dazed form and the entire scene around her began to shimmer like a heat haze. 

The pastel wallpaper and her slender jawline blurred and melted, distorting into unreality. 

It was a side effect he’d grown familiar with whenever using the app a sign that, as his immersion increased, the world was synchronizing with his perception. 

“It feels like it’s getting worse.” 

This, too, was proof of rising immersion, but… 

“It’s still unsettling.” 

Would it get better once immersion hit 100%? 

Before he could dwell on it, the blurred boundaries of the world snapped back to normal. 

[Target’s trance state will be released soon.] 

Just as Yeri’s trance was about to end  

“Huh?!” 

A chill ran down Hyun-woo’s spine, and he instinctively turned around. 

What he saw was a dead webcam lens. 

‘…What? Was it just my imagination?’ 

He’d felt like someone was watching him, but was it just the webcam? 

Or maybe it was just his nerves, heightened by the app’s side effects? 

“What, what is this…?” 

Any answer was cut off by Yeri’s voice as she snapped out of her trance. 

She looked around in confusion. 

Hyun-woo gently prompted her, “Noona, don’t just stand there play with me. Or I’ll go back to Seung-ah noona.” 

“Will you?” 

At that, confusion on Yeri’s face instantly turned to humiliation and anger. 

She clutched her aching head in resignation. 

“…I get it. What… what do you want me to do?” 

Her voice was heavy and sodden, like wet cotton. 

She didn’t even seem to remember being told to look at the phone screen moments ago. 

“Hmm…” 

Hyun-woo savored her despair for a moment, then gave his first command. 

“First, take off my pants.” 

“What? You can take your own pants off!” 

Yeri snapped reflexively at the absurd demand. 

The real ordeal hadn’t even started yet. 

“Hmm. Seung-ah noona always smiled and took them off for me first…” 

‘Seung-ah…?’ 

At that name, Yeri bit her lower lip so hard it almost bled. 

Yes. 

This humiliation was the price for her friend being ensnared by this brat. 

“…Ugh. Fine…! I’ll do it, okay?!” 

After a moment’s hesitation, Yeri slowly approached the boy’s pants. 

Her tight leggings accentuated the curve of her hips as she bent over. 

Her manicured hands, trembling, reached for the front of his pants. 

“Noona, have you ever done this before?” 

Hyun-woo asked lightly as she fumbled awkwardly with the waistband. 

“Of course not! It’s just… been a long time, that’s all!” 

“Then don’t dawdle. At this rate, the sun will set before you’re done.” 

“You ! I swear, I’ll break that cocky attitude of yours someday…!” 

Fueled by anger, Yeri yanked down the pants. 

Thunk! 

What had been compressed sprang out like a coiled spring. 

“Heek?!” 

The heavy, fleshy thing flopped out and slapped her cheek. 

Startled, Yeri fell back onto the floor, clutching her stinging face, her eyes wide with shock. 

‘What was that…?’ 

When her vision cleared, she found herself face-to-face with a massive pillar, jutting skyward. 

It was impossible to believe it belonged to a child. 

The swollen, menacing head and the writhing veins below cast a huge shadow over her face. 

“Uh, hng…” 

For a moment, all thought ceased. Only ragged breaths escaped Yeri’s lips as the boy prompted her lazily. 

“Noona~ are you just going to stare?” 

That snapped her back to reality. 

Just staring… 

This was all for Seung-ah. 

Shaking, Yeri reached out and grasped the shaft. 

Heat radiated into her palm, and it pulsed like a living creature. 

Twitch ! 

As the lukewarm flesh quivered in her hand, it seemed to shudder with pleasure. 

‘It’s so much more than in videos… What do I even do?’ 

She tried to recall what she’d seen in videos the smooth, practiced hand movements of actresses. 

Her hand began to move up and down awkwardly, but it was clumsy and mechanical. 

Her white, manicured hand slipped around the huge shaft, unable to grip it properly. 

Eventually, she looked up at Hyun-woo, who yawned and said, “Noona, are you sure this isn’t your first time? No matter how much you shake, nothing will come out like that.” 

Her face flushed with humiliation and anger. 

‘I’m not even doing this because I want to!’ 

“Then… what do you want me to do?!” 

“I dunno.” 

He tapped his shaft with his chin. 

“How about you use your mouth?” 

“…What?” 

“You want me to suck… that?” 

“Yeah. Seung-ah noona did it all the time.” 

Yeri’s eyes filled with horror. 

Seung-ah… really did something this filthy? 

It was beyond her comprehension. 

“Can’t do it? Then I’ll just ask Seung-ah noona. Too bad.” 

Just the thought of Seung-ah flashed through her mind. 

“Fine. I’ll do it, okay?!” 

With a deep sigh, she lowered her head to the shaft. 

The pillar filled her vision, its pungent, musky odor stinging her nose. 

‘…Did Seung-ah really do this…?’ 

She squeezed her eyes shut and, lips trembling, took the hot, wet head into her mouth. 

But using her mouth was little better than her hands. 

She tried to mimic what she’d seen in videos licking the shaft and head but her movements were timid and mechanical. 

The taste and texture on her tongue made her stomach churn. 

“…It tastes awful.” 

Her honest disgust made the shaft twitch in her mouth as if pleased. 

She grimaced at the crude reaction. 

‘…You pervert.’ 

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a cold light flash. 

A smartphone. 

At some point, Hyun-woo had started filming their humiliating scene. 

The screen showed her face, lips wrapped around the huge shaft, her expression twisted in disgust. 

“What are you mmph!” 

As she tried to protest, Hyun-woo cut her off. 

“It’s fine, right? Just making memories. Anyway, hurry up. I’m getting bored.” 

“Grr! Mmph.” 

She tried to open wider and take it in, but instinctive revulsion made it impossible to swallow the grotesque length. 

Her tongue barely touched it. 

Sigh. 

Watching her clumsy attempts, Hyun-woo finally lost patience. 

“I’ll help you.” 

Without warning, he grabbed her hair. 

“W-wait !” 

Before she could react, he pressed her head down, ramming his shaft deep into her throat. 

“Gkh?! Mmph!?” 

The stench filled her nose, overwhelming her brain. 

She struggled, pushing at his thighs, but he didn’t budge. 

Tears streamed down her face. 

Looking down at her writhing form, Hyun-woo whispered with admiration. 

“Wow. Yeri noona’s throat fits perfectly. It’s like it was made to be my personal cock sleeve.” 

The vulgar word “cock sleeve” rang in her ears. 

Before she could even protest, his hips began to move mercilessly. 

“Ghk?! Gk! Mmph!” 

The hard shaft battered her throat, choking her, making her stomach lurch. 

No matter how she tried to push him away, his strength was overwhelming. 

He filmed her tear-stained, drooling face with his phone, whispering gleefully. 

“Ahaha. Yeri noona, do you know how lewd you look right now? Tears and drool everywhere, you look like a total slut. You’ll be shocked when you see the video later.” 

Somehow, a hot ache flared deep in her belly at the humiliation. 

Whether it was pain or pleasure, she didn’t know, but her tongue began to coil around the shaft, licking the root greedily. 

Saliva overflowed, running down her chin and between her breasts. 

“See, you can do it, noona. If you use your tongue like that, I’ll finish even faster…” 

His thrusts sped up, and she felt the shaft swell to its limit in her throat. 

Sensing the end, Yeri sucked desperately, just wanting it to be over. 

Her breathing quickened, her vision blurred, her mind went blank. 

“Noona, I’m gonna cum now!” 

With a shout, Hyun-woo yanked her hair and slammed his hips. 

Spurt. Spurt. 

Sticky, foul liquid flooded her throat, leaving no time to spit it out. 

With Hyun-woo holding her head in place, she had no choice but to swallow it all. 

So much came at once that some even leaked from her nose. 

When it was finally over and he let go, she spat out his shaft and collapsed to the floor. 

“Cough! Hack! Ugh, haah…” 

She coughed violently, gasping for air. 

Even in the hellish pain, she felt a faint sense of release. 

It was one of the worst experiences of her life. 

‘That’s it… it’s over…’ 

But the devil’s voice came again. 

“Whew~ not bad, noona.” 

That “praise” brought her no comfort. 

If he’s satisfied, just leave already… 

But the devil only mocked her hope. 

“Shall we move on to the next game, Yeri noona?” 

“…What?” 

She looked up, and there it was again. 

As if the first round was just a warm-up, the huge predator stood tall, glistening with the traces of their previous act, showing no sign of fatigue. 

 


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