Chapter 1 – This Is My First Time Outsourcing (Edited on January 25, 2022)
If I were to talk about the first time I met author Satomi, of course I felt a strong attraction from the name and clicked on the page.
Satomi.
How can the author’s name be Satomi…? .
In the video where the jungle was growing in her vagina, the sight of her purring in a tickling voice briefly passed before her eyes.
Even if she only brushed against it, the peppers stood up.
Also… Satomi-chan is still a tier 1 protein thief in my heart. There were a lot of Nomo versions too.
I browsed author Satomi’s page with the excitement that maybe we could guess the length of a toilet paper string.
“… Oh.”
First, the style was the prettiest among the paintings I found.
Fluffy and lovely drawing style. Unlike other artists, his strokes are strangely soft. He was truly the writer who best suited the mood of the characters I had vaguely drawn.
The reason why a pretty picture caught my eye rather than an ugly one is because, no matter how pornographic it may be, I created the setting and created it with affection for the characters.
I had a bit of a desire to have the characters in the story, if possible, be beautifully realized.
Without hesitation, I went straight to the inquiry screen to submit a request. Now I’m going to write an inquiry in earnest.
‘… What should I say?’
My fingers stiffened in front of the message window to the point where I wondered if I had been writing a novel for a year and a half.
‘Should we talk about the military?’
I thought about it for a moment, but he seems like a fucking old man. After staying in a remote place for a year and a half and seeing only elk, wild boars, and cranes, my mind seemed to be colored with national defense colors.
The sentence that came out after much thought was surprisingly simple.
[Hello, author Satomi. My name is Shimikun, and I publish paid works at Nobelpia. I’d like to entrust you with the illustration, but it’s my first time, so I don’t know much. Do you have any kind of form?]
I sent a message with a trembling heart, and the reply came back quickly.
[Hello! Thank you for reaching out to us. First, could you explain the posture and appearance of the character you want? If you have a character you used as a motif, please attach a photo, so it will be easier to draw~]
It was a business-like answer.
Well, of course, since it is a business relationship where money is exchanged, it is economical and good to only say what is necessary.
I took a reference image of the character I wanted and the pose I wanted from the Internet and sent them to the writer.
[Thank you. I will try my best to draw it!]
[Is there anything else you need?]
[Oh, if you don’t mind, is it okay if I ask what kind of work you write?]
For a moment, I wondered if I should reveal that I was a writer of adult stories, but when I thought about it, there was absolutely no reason for me to be embarrassed when the other person had also clearly advertised that he would draw illustrations for adults.
Above all, we’ve already passed the stage of being ashamed of being shady, right? It’s just part of the occasional hit.
After trying so hard to hypnotize myself, I closed my eyes and sent him a link to the novel before it took effect.
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And then there was no reply.
“Have you really lost money?”
In about two hours, you can read it all and play a game of LoL.
I was about to make a meaningless joke, wondering if you were late because of LoL, but stopped. We were never that close, and the psychological damage to not receiving a response to those words seemed to be too great.
… No, but shouldn’t there be something to say? Even if I am a writer of adult stories.
‘On the subject of drawing maps.’
Thinking like that, I felt aggrieved and angry from deep within my heart, feeling like I was being treated unfairly.
Still, this is not the right thing to do.
I have to say what I have to say.
I picked up my phone and went to the page where I could leave an inquiry to the writer.
At that time.
[Sorry for being late, author! It was so interesting that it took me a while to read it all.]
Well then. Hehe.
I felt refreshed, as if I had just had a fever.
[And I lightly drew a rough reference using the draft and design materials you mentioned. Could you please take a look?]
Oh my goodness, this is a different story.
If you’ve read all the 20th episode, which is the latest uploaded episode, and even drawn the rough sketch according to the request, you should have come back rather quickly.
[Thank you for working quickly. I thought you just disappeared because you didn’t like the novel so much.]
[Oh… Sorry! ㅠㅠ Actually, I’ve only done a few simple free commissions, but this is my first time doing outsourcing work. I was so busy worrying about this and that I forgot to contact you. I’m really sorry ㅠㅠ]
I have nothing to apologize for. I feel a little embarrassed for no reason.
By the way, this is my first time here too. When I thought about how awkward it was for both of us, I felt a little lighter.
With a light heart, I checked the rough draft the author sent me…
“Fuck you.”
It wasn’t the posture I pictured in my imagination.
No, to be precise.
A look that far exceeded my imagination was evident from the rough.
In fact, I just imagine certain movements and write without considering the details of clothing or detailed actions.
For example, where are each hand located when performing fellatio. What kind of expression does the character have and what kind of clothes is he wearing?
Author Satomi read all the uploaded serials to ensure that all of these elements are included in one picture while at the same time ensuring that the illustrations do not conflict with the background or description in the novel.
The eyes and hairstyle exude a captivating atmosphere, and the long hair that is swept to one side but continues to flow further doubles the alluring tension. This production involves holding the back of the protagonist’s thighs with one hand and fondling his private parts with the other hand, with his mouth open as if he is eagerly swallowing the liquid.
I have never given such detailed direction.
Satomi. This guy is real.
This is a real pervert who knows how to suck!
That’s why I liked it more.
How can you draw such an ugly picture with this soft and lovely drawing style?
I can’t stand this.
I really can’t stand it now.
At that time, I tried to read the highlight scene in my novel again with this picture.
[Ah, by the way, what do you think of this outfit? I was thinking about what kind of outfit would suit the scene called ‘masturbating while performing fellatio’ and would not conflict with the background of the novel, so I drew a ‘front slit dress’.]
[Sorry if you felt it was too obscene… ! ㅠㅠ]
He said to the writer of pornographic stories, ‘I’m sorry if it felt obscene.’ This feels strangely defeated.
[No, I think you chose the appropriate outfit very well. But how did you design these clothes?]
It was just a light exclamation and compliment, but the response I received was completely unexpected.
[Actually, among women’s skirts, there is something called a ‘front slit skirt.’ Although it didn’t go this far, the design itself has many similarities. When you actually wear it, there is the inconvenience of having to be more careful not to spread it when sitting or walking…]
What? When to wear it?
How do you know that?
[Anyway, the front slit skirt is much deeper than the typical design, so I made the slit on the skirt a little deeper, wondering what it would be like if it were a garment that would naturally look like a panchira when squatting in front of the male protagonist!]
A front slit skirt optimized for panchillas. It’s an idea I’ve never tried before in my life.
It’s time to be surprised by the author’s ability to pervert, but my mind was confused by information that was much more serious than that.
‘Isn’t this writer a woman?’
Unless you’re a woman, how do you know the discomfort of wearing a skirt, especially a skirt with an open front?
For your information, just because it’s a female story doesn’t mean I’m happy to see it. It’s not even a black heart. On the contrary, if I had to ask, it was a difficult one.
The scene I commissioned as an illustration is from the beginning of the work, where the female protagonist is hypnotized and puts a dick in her mouth.
What is the reaction of a woman who sees a pornographic story about a female character being hypnotized and eaten?
─ Wow, you’re not a writer, you’re a pervert bastard. Are you hypnotized and fantasizing about picking on women? I’m blocking you. Don’t talk to me.
… Even if you don’t actually say it like this, haven’t you thought about this extreme deal dozens of times in your head? Just thinking about it makes the back of my head dizzy.
No matter how much it is written for adults, the destructive power of Yasu, a sweet innocent girl, and Yasu, who is hypnotized, eaten, and humiliated, are different.
It feels uncomfortable.
It’s so uncomfortable I’m going crazy.
So in the end, I ended up opening Pandora’s bottom to resolve my doubts.
[If you don’t mind, may I ask your gender? The drawing style is somewhat fluffy, and he knows women’s clothes in great detail, so I suddenly become curious.]
The answer to that is.
[Are you uncomfortable or uncomfortable because I am a woman? ?]
Oh, that’s right.
So, let me summarize.
Writer Satomi, who received a request for a female character who was hypnotized and eaten from the beginning of the work, was a female illustrator.
Rather than despising me, that woman gave me a rough sketch with even more ugly details.
What kind of combination is this, what kind of situation is this?
