91. Floor 22: I Became an Idol Performing Sexual Servitude.♡

[Please come to the cafe where we first talked. It's important.]

'Finally, the moment has come.'

Approximately one and a half months.

They truly spared no expense to make me and Serenia into top idols.

Spacious practice rooms, the best trainers, the best composers.

Their sincerity toward me was beyond estimation-they spent unimaginable amounts of money. Combined with my efforts, even a stiff woman like me now began showing some idol-like qualities.

The feedback was incomparable to online trainers' backseat coaching-swift and precisely pinpointing my weaknesses.

Now it's my turn to fulfill my duty.

'Huu... I thought I wouldn't care, but turns out I was wrong...'

Though I've been raped multiple times and gang-raped under the guise of fan meetings, actually going to provide sexual service makes me strangely nervous.

Arriving at the cafe, the Manager's car pulls up. After confirming no witnesses, I board.

'This feels like committing some crime...'

It actually is a crime. If caught in reality...

'Wait, would I even get arrested since I'm a woman now? Not sure.'

Regardless, it's definitely a crime.

Entering the backseat, he hands me a paper bag containing clothes.

"First, change into these clothes and accessories..."

"Here?"

"Couldn't find a proper place. Would be disastrous if someone sees us."

Following his instructions, I change inside the car. Opening the bag reveals not clothes but scraps of fabric.

"Do I really have to wear this..."

A memo inside reads:

[Do not wear underwear]

'Fucking perverts...'

"The client requested it... Today you'll meet Director Lannet. He's essentially the key figure behind cable music shows and idol programs. Time is 11 PM. That's when your teaser video as new member Lee Do-hee will be released on our homepage and MuTube."

Serenia still officially has four members. Today at 11 PM marks the new member announcement with my face obscured.

My full-face reveal will come with the 3rd album, but sudden new member announcements shock fans-hence this gradual teaser release.

Scheduling the sexual service alongside my debut teaser reveals much about the Director's tastes.

Rustle... rustle...

The Manager closes his eyes while I change.

The dress is a silver number that exposes most skin-something prostitutes would wear.

I also put on high heels, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, and other accessories.

'This looks exactly like hooker clothing...'

"I'm dressed..."

"Ah... *ahem* Yes! We'll head to the destination now."

He glances at me through the rearview mirror, startled before composing himself and driving.

Attempting small talk to ease my tension, but his own nervousness makes it useless.

"We're here."

A secluded officetel on Seoul's outskirts.

Masked and sunglasses-wearing, he covers my face with his jacket as we enter using a pre-received passcode.

'Huu... Why am I nervous about this?'

This is my first time too.

Though experienced in sex, servicing clients is new.

Ding~

The elevator stops at the 5th floor.

"I'll wait here. Condoms and birth control are in the handbag-use them if needed. And... thank you-no... I'm sorry..."

Despite bringing me here for servicing, he seems attached after watching me train earnestly for over a month.

'Tsk... How's someone like him surviving the ruthless entertainment industry?'

I reassure him it's fine before proceeding.

Exiting the elevator, I spot a neatly dressed young man at the counter.

"Name?"

"Lee Do-hee."

"Hmm... Follow me."

The interior contrasts the plain exterior-dimly lit with reddish hues like an adult club.

Following him past lavish decorations, I notice no sound leaks despite sensing many people inside.

"Here. I'll take my leave."

Left alone in the hallway.

'Huu... I can do this. For Serenia-no-for my Tower climb, I must perform well tonight. Nothing gained without sacrifice. This is just a transaction.'

Steeling myself, I knock.

Knock. Knock.

After a few seconds, a click unlocks the door.

Gulp...

Swallowing hard, I slowly push the heavy door open.

The dim karaoke-like room contains luxurious sofas, expensive liquor, and snacks.

And,

"Uh... Did you enter the wrong room...?"

Not one but three middle-aged men stare at me.

"No, no. You're Lee Do-hee, right?"

"Yes... But I was told only one person..."

"Hahahaha!! Never expected Manager Kim to hide such a treasure!"

"Looks much better than that Soo-ah bitch."

"Exceeding expectations? The new member, was it? Hehehe..."

"Huh?"

As I stand awkwardly by the entrance,

"Ah, come here. You're Do-hee, right? Serenia's new member?"

"Yes, that's correct..."

Guided by a potbellied man, I sit between them.

"Wow... So big."

"Ah, ugh..."

'I don't know how to handle this...'

Can't get angry during servicing, but acting promiscuous like a prostitute feels awkward.

"Hey, you're scaring this young lady. Don't worry, these gentlemen will help your future activities."

The central man naturally places his thick hand on my opposite shoulder while introducing everyone.

The potbellied man with his hand on me is Director Lannet.

The studious-looking man to my left is Producer Ahn Hyun-soo.

'That's the hugely famous variety show PD...'

The man to the Director's right is renowned producer/composer Ron Bike.

All heavyweight figures in the idol industry.

"First time with this?"

"Yes..."

Though my pussy's mileage flashes before my eyes, servicing is virgin territory.

"Let's talk over drinks. We're not bad people~ Just looking for talents to nurture. Like discovering raw gems. Drink up."

Playing along, I drink with them.

Humoring their bragging while downing alcohol.

'Expensive liquor tastes good...'

They serve me sweet fruity drinks-all unfamiliar brands.

Perhaps due to being female now, the sweet liquors go down smoothly.

Awakeners develop resistances as defense stats rise, so my original low alcohol tolerance shouldn't matter.

Surprisingly, they don't forcibly grope me yet-nor seem inclined to.

Only shoulder touches beyond basic skin contact.

Matching their bragging with slightly tipsy responses proves harder.

'Wait, tipsy...? Me?'

"Uh...?"

Upon noticing, strange energy courses through me.

"Hehe... Do-hee, you okay?"

The Director "supports" my shoulder while pressing closer.

My side breast touches him as his hand slides downward.

Startled, I flinch-his hand teasingly hovers.

"Hmmph..."

'Am I drunk? Or was something in the drinks?'

Dizziness sets in-body growing sensitive.

Strength drains as my mouth falls open.

"W-Wait... Something's wrong..."

Then the Director's hand grabs my breast.

Squelch!

"Hyaat! What are you-"

"Hmm? What's wrong with our Do-hee-yang?"

"About time? Took longer than expected, hehe..."

"Oh dear~ Must be exhausted from busy schedules. Let's give you a massage."

'They suddenly turned aggressive...'

But my drowsy body won't obey. Using force risks unpredictable trial consequences.

'Right... For my Tower climb, I'll endure this...'

Somehow,

[Lee Do-hee you slut, climbing the Tower just to get fuckedㅋㅋ]

-like viewer chats flicker in my mind, but fade as men's hands roam freely.

Schliiick...

"Haaah... Eek!"

The Director moves behind me, freely kneading my breasts while the Producer rubs my thighs.

"Ah, eek... Haaah...eek!"

'Expected this from the start...'

My entire body burns. Fingertips grazing thighs, breasts boldly squeezed-sensations too vivid.

Unable to resist, my body squirms shamefully under their touch.

"Hehehe, feels heavenly."

"Do-hee, how's our massage?"

My body heats under their molestation. Below already feels wet-muscles relaxing lewdly.

My body prepares for breeding.

"Th-This isn't right... eek!"

"What's not right? You knew this would happen."

"Weren't you expecting this? Pussy's already ready."

"Kyeek! It's just physiological... Hyaak!!"

Their hands grow bolder.

The Director slips hands under my dress, kneading bare breasts and circling nipples. The Producer's fingers creep up inner thighs toward my pussy.

"No panties? First girl to follow instructions perfectly. Kukuku..."

"Wow~ How'd you hide this lewd body?"

The Producer teases my outer labia without penetrating, especially brushing my clit maddeningly.

"Haaah... Eek! Kmmph!"

'Their dirty old man hands... Why is my body reacting?!'

My body twitches under their touch, growing hypersensitive. I crave cocks inside me right now.

"Haaak... Now, pleeaase... Heek!!"

"Amazing texture. Never felt tits like these."

"You like this too? Enjoying old men fingering your pussy?"

Dirty old men grope me while spewing obscenities.

The Composer films everything with his phone.

"Hmmph... D-Don't film... Ohhk!?"

Schlop!

Protesting gets the Producer's finger inside my soaked pussy. My body jerks violently-mouth gaping speechless.

"Hehehe... Responsive little thing."

"Jackpot after dealing with frigid bitches. Whole new world."

Squelch squelch squelch squelch...

Fingers pistoning inside drain all strength. Trembling uncontrollably from pleasure.

'C-Can't resist anymore...'

Allowing pussy access means total surrender. Yet this helplessness strangely excites me further.

Each finger thrust makes me shudder like a fish out of water-moans escaping despite biting my lip.

"Wow, you're fucking horny. Let me taste those tits!"

The Producer pulls down my dress and sucks my nipple.

'Ah, wait, if breasts get sucked...'

"Huh? What's this super tasty stuff?"

"My fingers have something too..."

'No! If they discover breast milk, they'll think I'm a mother...'

"Hmmph... It's my unique constitution... Hyaang!"

"Film this! Turns out this bitch is an unwed mother! No wonder someone like her came here."

"Hehe, you're fucked now, bitch. Caught red-handed!"

"No wonder~ No wonder~"

Thinking they've found leverage, they grope more violently. Their roughness makes cunt juice flood out.

My dress now hiked up, legs spread wide as pussy gets ravaged.

'G-Gonna cum... Not even penetrated yet...'

Schlick schlick schlick schlickschlickschlick!!

"Hmmph! Eek, eek, uuueek!!"

Lewd squelches echo as my juices splash his fingers.

Unbearable. Whether drugged or just aroused, my body rockets toward climax.

"Cumming already? You lewd slut!"

"Hey, play that."

"Ah~ It's 11 o'clock."

"Hmmph... What are you doing..."

They turn on the room's large screen showing my debut video-a 1-minute teaser.

'Ah... Today's my debut...'

Though my face is hidden, it's the day my name becomes known to the world.

"Kukuku, they halved your tits in the video."

"Tits like these would hinder activities."

"Thought you were just for servicing, but got some skills? You'll blow up."

"Ah, aahk... N-No... Turn it off..."

The video shows me dancing and singing prettily like a real idol,

"Now, cum while watching your debut video!"

Schlop! Schlop! Schlop...!

Meanwhile, reality me climaxes like a cheap whore servicing dirty old men.

"HAAAAAAANG!!! Aghk...!"

Electrifying pleasure wracks my body-mind blanking white. Climax pleasure never grows familiar no matter how often experienced.

Forgetting an idol's dignity, I convulse obscenely through climax. Uncontrollable fluids gush out-expression twisted beyond control.

'Ah... I'm supposed to be an idol...'

The climax won't stop. Though aware of being filmed, my body moves uncontrollably.

[I'm Lee Do-hee, see you next week~!]

My teaser ends mid-climax.

Schlap! Schlap!!

"Hohht!!"

The Producer pats my soaked pussy like congratulating a job well done.

"Fucking hot as hell."

"Damn, can't hold back anymore."

"Been ages since properly tasting idol pussy. Hehehe..."

Of course, this night is far from over.

The sound of clothes removing echoes from all sides.