Chapter 40 – 040. Vampire Detective
040. Vampire Detective
I’ve never been on a date.
Whether in reality or the game world, I’m not a virgin, but I am a born-solo. That’s because I’ve never had a girlfriend. Romance? I don’t know anything about it.
And I had no intention of dating in the future either. Unless I didn’t have the game life app. After awakening the game life app, I became someone who couldn’t be satisfied with just one woman.
Jin Se-young? I admit she’s pretty. Her body is top-notch, and her personality isn’t bad either. She’s even a skilled B-rank hunter. But I have no intention of dating her at all. Sex partner. That’s it.
If Jin Se-young rejects my dick, I’ll gladly let her go. She exists in reality, and I have no intention of raping a woman in reality.
“Oppa, you have so much money, why don’t you buy a car?”
Hera asked while driving. For reference, her car is a small foreign car. She said she bought it because it seemed convenient to have.
“I’d rather ride women than cars. Plus, I don’t have a license.”
That’s right. I wasn’t very interested in cars compared to my interest in women. Oh Jun-hyuk seems to like cars as much as women, though.
“Getting a license isn’t hard. You can cram for the theory test the day before, and if you pay a little attention to the practical test, you can pass.”
“Well, driving isn’t hard. Recently, I’ve found driving a bit fun.”
“…Huh? Oppa, you said you don’t have a license?”
“Just because I don’t have a license doesn’t mean I can’t drive.”
“No. No. It does mean you can’t drive, actually?”
“Come on. What if I drive? I did bump into something once, but I bumped very gently.”
“…I’ll drive. I need to drive occasionally to keep my senses sharp.”
I have no intention of getting a license in the game world. It’s too much of a hassle. I plan to get a license in reality soon.
“Hera, you’re a good driver~.”
I said, placing my hand on her thigh. I slipped my hand under her wrap skirt and stroked her thigh.
“Oppa, don’t call me Hera when we’re outside.”
“Then? What should I call you?”
“You know my real name.”
“Okay, Hye-jin.”
I welcomed Hera’s words. Calling her real name made me feel like she was the actress Shin Hye-jin.
My hand delved deeper into the inside of her thigh.
“Oppa, I’m driving right now. Just stop there.”
“I’m just stroking you a little?”
“No~. Sometimes your hands feel too good, you know.”
She’s talking about the orgasm enhancement skill. I sometimes used the orgasm enhancement skill on Hera, and every time, she would moan with pleasure.
“I’ll just touch you a little.”
“I said no. Your hands are too good, it’s dangerous.”
“…Tch.”
Hera grabbed my wrist and pulled it out from under her skirt. Seeing my banished left hand, I took out my smartphone.
“Then let’s play interview.”
“Interview play?”
“I’ll film and interview you. You answer while driving. Look at the camera sometimes.”
“Oppa, you’re weird sometimes. Why an interview? Are you going to leak it with the sex video?”
“I wouldn’t do that. I want to know about you. And you’ll interview me a little later.”
“…Hmm. Okay. I’ll trust you. Our relationship is too deep to not trust you. Right?”
“Of course. We’re deepened by white liquid.”
I started filming. I’ve filmed so much that I could film without being bothered by the car’s slight shaking.
“Okay. First, what’s your name?”
“Shin Hye-jin.”
“How old are you?”
“I’m 29 years old.”
The real Shin Hye-jin is 26 years old, 5 years older than me. In other words, Hera was a different age from Shin Hye-jin. I didn’t like this part, but there was nothing I could do about it.
“What’s your favorite food?”
“Smoked duck.”
“What’s your least favorite food?”
“Cheonggukjang. I can’t eat foods with strong smells.”
“What cup size are your breasts?”
“D cup.”
I asked her questions as they came to mind. At first, they were simple questions that were easy to answer, but soon, most of them turned into lewd questions.
Hera, who was answering the questions, seemed to be feeling a bit sexually aroused as well.
“Left breast or right breast, which one do you feel more?”
“Probably the right one? There’s not much difference from the left.”
“What’s your body complex?”
“My areolas are a bit big? You know, Oppa. I even thought about getting surgery before.”
“Surgery? What are you talking about! Your areolas are one of your charms!”
I like Hera’s big areolas. And considering the overall size of her breasts, they’re not unusually large.
“Oppa, you really like breasts.”
“My name is Sung Yu-jin. The ‘Sung’ of intercourse, the ‘Yu’ of breasts, the ‘Jin’ of truth. I truly like real breasts and hate fake breasts. If you translate it into Japanese, it’s paizuri.”
Of course, my Chinese character name isn’t Sung Yu-jin (性乳眞). This is a name I gave myself in middle school.
The name my parents gave me is Sung Yu-jin (成儒眞). If you interpret the Chinese characters, it means to become a true scholar? Something like that.
I heard from my parents that a fortuneteller named me. That guy must be a quack.
“Then you can tell if my breasts are real or fake?”
“Of course. I’ve licked, sucked, touched, and squeezed them all, how could I not know?”
I’m confident in judging women’s breasts, if nothing else.
Since high school, I’ve analyzed all kinds of porn and collected all the data floating around the internet. As a result, I’ve developed an eye for judging natural and artificial breasts and their sizes.
“Your breasts are real. And they’re natural, you’ve never had surgery. I know it well, I’ve touched them so many times.”
Hera chuckled. I continued the interview.
“What’s your favorite position?”
“…Hmm. It changes a little every time… Lately, it’s doggy style?”
“When did you start managing your vagina?”
“Vagina management? Oh, you mean hair management. I started managing my hair two years ago? One day, it looked too messy, so I did it. But lately, I’m thinking of stopping.”
“Oh, why?”
“I heard that not managing it makes you look more chaste? It seems like if you’re not a celebrity or model, managing your hair makes you look a bit unprincipled.”
“Just keep doing it. It’s a shame. Then, what was your first time like?”
“It was after I graduated from college. I met a boyfriend while working, and we broke up after dating for six months.”
“The guy must have been bad at sex?”
“…He was worse than you. His dick was small too. But we broke up because of his personality. I could see him becoming more and more obsessive.”
“How many times a week do you masturbate?”
“I used to do it once a day… But lately, I don’t masturbate since I have you. Now, even if I masturbate, my vagina doesn’t feel anything unless it’s your dick.”
“Hmm. Can I touch your breasts? The car stopped.”
“…Just until the light changes.”
“As expected of Hye-jin’s breasts. Even touching them through my clothes, I can feel their softness. I feel like I could touch them forever without getting tired of them.”
“…Hnn. O, Oppa. It’s green. Take your hand off now.”
“We’re almost at the restaurant. Let’s make this the last question. What about the shape, color, and smell of your vagina?”
“……Oppa, you’re such a pervert.”
“Just answer.”
“My vagina… I think it’s normal. I wash it every day, so it can’t smell. Right?”
“……”
“…Oppa. Answer me.”
“It doesn’t smell.”
Hera uses feminine cleanser to wash herself clean, so she doesn’t smell. However, when she’s extremely aroused, her genitals give off a slightly lewd smell. It’s inevitable for a human being. And I remember Hera’s vaginal smell clearly.
“Your dick always smells like night flowers.”
“That’s because I cum every day.”
•••
We ate pasta for lunch and took a walk to digest in the afternoon.
Hera and I linked arms. Anyone could see we were a couple. I felt quite good because I could feel men glancing at her. A sense of superiority flowed through my body.
‘It’s rare to see a beauty like Hera.’
We walked for a while and went into a cafe for coffee. We sat by the window with a view of the street. We were originally sitting across from each other, but I moved to sit next to her.
“What is it?”
“Let’s kiss.”
“Oppa! Wait a minute. This is a cafe!”
“What does the place matter when we’re kissing? This spot isn’t visible from the counter, and there aren’t many people around.”
“Still… Mmph!”
I grabbed Hera’s shoulders and kissed her. Contrary to her words, she actively engaged in the kiss. Of course, I used my tongue. I don’t consider a kiss without tongue a kiss. That’s a peck.
I could taste the bitter coffee in Hera’s mouth. I reached out and rubbed her ample breasts over her clothes. I glanced out the window and saw a college student looking at us, or rather, at Hera’s breasts that I was fondling.
As if to show off, I opened Hera’s cardigan. Her blouse was about to burst, and her black bra was subtly visible.
Just as I was about to grab one of her breasts and slowly draw a circle… a female employee spoke to us.
“Excuse me. You can’t do that in the cafe.”
I clicked my tongue and pulled away, and Hera glared at me and sighed.
•••
After that, we spent some time at a karaoke and then watched a movie.
Whether it was bad timing or not, the only genre worth watching was romantic comedy. There was a blockbuster movie, but I had already seen it in reality. And it was a waste of time.
There weren’t many people in the theater. It was a weekday, and the movie wasn’t popular.
‘This is so boring.’
The actors were good, but the story itself was predictable. Plus, there wasn’t much skinship between the male and female leads, and the comedy was worse than the programs that air every Sunday.
There was a limit to how much I could endure.
Eventually, I reached out to Hera’s thigh, who was sitting next to me. I gently stroked her thigh.
“……”
Her slender hand, which was facing forward, moved and stroked my thigh. Hera also wasn’t finding the movie very interesting, just like me.
‘She’s learned the fun of sex after meeting me.’
I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hand boldly invaded her skirt. I squeezed between her tightly pressed thighs and spread them apart. I swear I didn’t use any force.
I invaded through her skirt. I could feel the heat as I went deeper. And soon, I touched her panties.
I rubbed the area above her genitals with my palm. I could feel the shape of her vagina through her panties.
Hera wasn’t just letting it happen. She lowered my zipper and slipped her hand inside. Her slightly cool hand gently stroked the front of my briefs. Blood began to gather in my dick.
‘I can’t lose.’
I felt a strange sense of competition and used the orgasm enhancement skill.
“…Hnn.”
Hera moaned. Her hand stopped. With the orgasm enhancement activated, I focused on touching the area where her clitoris was located through her panties.
I felt moisture on my hand, and her panties began to get wet rapidly. At that, I deactivated the orgasm enhancement skill.
As expected, the orgasm enhancement skill never disappoints me.
“O, Oppa. Do it properly…. Quickly.”
“Do what properly?”
I asked with a sly smile.
This wasn’t the first time Hera had experienced this situation. She knew what I wanted without me having to say it.
Hera looked around for a moment. We were sitting in the back row, and the other couples were more than 10 meters away.
“With your fingers… poke my vagina. I can’t take it anymore….”
“Huh? Whose vagina?”
“……Put your fingers in Hye-jin’s vagina.”
“Let’s see. Hye-jin’s vagina is… right here.”
I slightly lifted Hera’s wet panties and pushed them to the side. I could feel the heat and moisture of her vagina through my palm. I covered her vagina with my palm and vividly felt its shape.
The hardened clitoris and soft labia minora under the trimmed hair, and the vaginal opening that was spewing fluid.
“Oppa, what are you doing….”
Hera wriggled her waist. When I just touched her vagina without moving, she shook her waist to create stimulation herself.
“I can’t help it.”
I inserted my index and middle fingers into her moist cave.
