Idol in a Gender-Reversed World

Smooch! Smooch! Smooch! Smack!

"Cough! Cough! Huff…."

Joo-ah, completely aroused, licked and sucked my cock as if she were going to devour it. I was scared but couldn't stop her because I, too, was consumed by desire. I wanted to grab her hair and move her roughly, but I held back.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."

"Like this?"

I placed my cock on her extended red tongue and moved it gently on her soft, wet tongue. Little by little, deeper and deeper….

"Heugh…!"

I didn't give her time to swallow her saliva, so it dripped from her mouth.

"You're so naughty. You're wiggling your butt. You're begging to be fucked, aren't you?"

Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't lie to my question.

She nodded obediently. I thrust my cock deep into her mouth. I turned her head to the side because I thought she couldn't handle it in her throat, and her cheek bulged.

"Mmm…warm."

"Aeuaeua."

"Hehe! I can't understand what you're saying. Oh, there's something I want to try. Can I?"

"Aeua?"

"Facial. Cumming on your face."

Joo-ah face showed a look of disbelief.

'Come to think of it, I have to cum inside her to get coins, right?'

It would be a waste to cum on her face. Unlike the first big gain, the recent increases were only 0.01% or 0.03%, so I needed to invest coins continuously.

'Should I hold back on the facial because of the coins?'

Joo-ag took my cock out of her mouth and said,

"face is a bit much, but what about cumming in my mouth?"

"...."

Of course, it's a yes.

•••••°°°°°••••

Meanwhile,

"Why did I do that? Am I too hungry?"

Vocal Trainer Rose returned home and was sighing as she ate chicken. Normally, she would be exercising to maintain her figure, but today she couldn't resist. Her sexual desire, ignited by Jin Hae-sol, wouldn't subside easily.

"I have to endure. He's someone I shouldn't touch, Park Bok-soon, you know that too."

As a vocal trainer at a major agency, she was a woman who didn't lack men. She couldn't date top-tier men, but she could easily have her way with the less experienced ones. Honey Entertainment was full of male trainees dreaming of becoming idols. In their late teens, they might not know, but by their twenties, handsome men were surrounded by women. Additionally, the sexual desire of immature men peaks in their twenties and thirties. Just as they become adults and want to know women. Men recklessly use their bodies due to the overwhelming attention. Women of the same age can't take advantage of a man's aroused state, but women of Rose's age actively use it. That's the only way to 'reproduce' in a world where men are extremely rare.

'I don't need to do that because I'm a special existence. My surroundings are full of such men.'

Honey Entertainment is full of young men dreaming of becoming idols. She discarded her old name Park Bok-soon and became 'Rose,' enjoying herself with men who had just become adults. The reason the vocal trainer Rose worked out so hard to maintain her figure was not just for her looks. She hid her face with makeup and seduced men with her body.

'I can't lose this sweet job because of a momentary impulse.'

Since she couldn't rely on her skills, the only thing she had to be careful about was choosing a 'man' who wouldn't cause problems. She couldn't risk her career, so she targeted men who were clearly not going to debut.

'A man who can't debut is not good enough, and therefore weak to temptation.'

So, Jin Hae-sol, who was about to debut, did not fit her dating criteria. However, the problem was that despite knowing this, her instincts kept urging her.

'I should devour such a cheeky guy in one bite.'

Although she played with immature men, it didn't mean she didn't like ripe ones. She didn't touch them because of the high risk. Now, a ripe fruit was tempting her to eat it. Park Bok-soon licked her lips. Her lower body was tingling. Her instincts kept urging her to ignore her reason. She couldn't forget Jin Hae-sol's provocative gaze.

'Is he already acting like this before his debut?'

What was so anticipating about his debut?

Gulp.

She started eating chicken again. And with her other hand, she took out her phone and scrolled through her contacts.

"This one quit being a trainee and gained too much weight, so he's no good. Why didn't I delete this one's contact? I should delete it right away. Why meet someone who just makes me more frustrated?"

None of them satisfied her. Despite having countless contacts of men she had slept with, none of them did. In the end, she put her phone back on the table.

"Sigh."

All that came out was a sigh. This was the side effect of only eating unripe fruits. It was too hard to find a proper man to date regularly. The decent ones quickly realized their value and became too expensive for her to touch.

"I'm lonely~ So lonely~"

Late at night, a sexually aroused woman could only writhe in loneliness. At this hour, those expensive men wouldn't come out, and she didn't want to call just anyone to sleep with. Today was the day she received a strong sexual appeal from Jin Hae-sol, who was becoming a 'ripe fruit'! It made her even more anxious.

'I tortured him so much during class, but he didn't even blink and came at me fearlessly. Would such a person really keep his lower body in check even after debuting?'

As Jin Hae-sol said, if he couldn't control his libido and caused a scandal with another woman, it might be better for her to suppress it.

'Yes, this isn't about satisfying my desires.'

This was an impulse. She decided to admit it. But she couldn't resist. She wanted to contact Jin Hae-sol. Even though she had eaten chicken and was full, she still felt empty because her heart was hollow.

'What time is it?'

Unable to suppress her sexual desire, she had eaten chicken, and it was already past midnight.

"Oh my, I ate chicken at this hour? I can't go to bed early now."

Is he already asleep? She opened her phone again. The number she had hastily saved from the trainee's profile after being provoked by Jin Hae-sol appeared.

"Park Bok-soon, you crazy bitch."

Cursing herself, she did it.

[Rose: Is this Jin Hae-sol? It's Rose.]

"...."

What will he say? Will he ask what's going on? Or will he provocatively respond like last time? Should I pick out my clothes in advance?

Tick-tock-tick-tock.

Time passed.

"...."

The phone was silent. She couldn't believe it and thought,

"Is he already asleep?"

[Rose: Are you asleep?]

In a fit of anger, she sent another message. Then, she suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly deleted the message.

'What did I just do? You crazy bitch!'

[Rose: (This message has been deleted.)]

[Rose: (This message has been deleted.)]

"I'm going to die. Park Bok-soon!!"

Bang!

She slammed her head on the table.

Pant-pant!

An unbearable sense of shame washed over her. She had endured it while eating chicken, but she couldn't anymore! She went to the fridge, took out five cans of beer, and lined them up on the table. Then she went wild.

Gulp-gulp-gulp!

She couldn't bear this shameful embarrassment without drinking. She drank to die.

Buzz-buzz-buzz.

How much did she drink? Excited, she went to the convenience store, bought soju, and made somaek. She didn't care about tomorrow's class. Her thought was to leave tomorrow's worries to tomorrow's self. She didn't hear the future self's screams.

"Ugh? Who is it? Hehe! Who is it now?"

She was confident in her drinking, but she had recklessly poured somaek down her throat, so her tongue was already slurred. The phone rang in the early morning, disturbing the drunk.

"Hello, who is it?"

Without checking, she boldly answered the phone.

-Hello? I'm sorry to ask, but who is this? I saw the messages late, but you sent a lot and then deleted them all.

That's right. Drunk Park Bok-soon made another mistake. She sent messages to Jin Haesol and then deleted them after coming to her senses. She had hoped the deletion wouldn't leave a trace, but unfortunately, the deletion history remained on Jin Hae-sol's phone, so she couldn't deny it. Park Bok-soon thought.

I should respond.

I'm Park Bok-soon, and I contacted you because I want to have sex with you.

I couldn't control my sexual desire because of you today.

You made my body like this, so you should take responsibility.

She planned to confront him boldly. But her vision blurred. Her memory also faded into a hazy mist.