Chapter 974

EP.974 Part 2 Chapter 9 Scene 30 Live Stream Massage

Seok Harang had fully entered broadcast mode. Using massage as an excuse, she lay down with perfect posture and snapped her fingers.

Swoosh.

A wall of ice blocked my view like a curtain.

The curtain draped over her stomach was probably meant to keep me from being visible while Seok Harang proudly turned the camera toward me.

“Ta-da! Can’t see me, can you? Hmph, it’s because I set up the module. Getting a massage, you know? There’s no way I’d have sex during a live stream!”

Yeah…

Seok Harang kept telling blatant lies that wouldn’t fool anyone.

Especially since the broadcast was marked 19+ and claimed she was getting a full-body massage naked – would people really believe that?

“Hoho, so I’ll put it to a vote now. For about ten minutes, you can watch my reactions then vote.”

And Seok Harang even opened up betting.

The number of people voting on whether “Seok Harang is getting a massage” yes or no went crazy, and I felt dizzy worrying her stream might blow up.

Even though the camera module showed white fog over her chest, isn’t the moaning Seok Harang makes still audible through the broadcast?

[Big Brother, all moans are blocked so don’t worry. Heehee.]

“……”

I tried to give her some leeway but she’s just too arrogant.

This is absolutely unforgivable, so I decided to fully enjoy myself with Seok Harang.

Rustle.

“Kyaaah…!”

Seok Harang let out a moan and twitched.

The chat exploded with cries of “Ouya” while simultaneously expressing fierce dissatisfaction toward the unknown masseuse – me – who dared to make such sounds from Seok Harang.

You enjoyed eating Seok Harang, huh?

Don’t even need to say it twice.

“Ahh, not yet… It’s because the foot massage started suddenly…”

Of course, right now I’m stimulating her with actions completely unrelated to sex.

Firmly, firmly.

Slowly pressing down on the arch of her foot with my thumb, I used my hands to knead and relieve tension in Seok Harang’s feet.

“Ah uhn, going… mmn, no… Just a foot massage, heeek…!”

Seok Harang panicked and was surprised.

Forgetting to look at the camera, Seok Harang briefly glanced at me before forcing a change in expression and regulating her breathing.

Slurp.

After kissing her toes, I began earnestly caressing Seok Harang’s feet.

Just like licking fingers, there wasn’t much difference with her flawless toes free of any extra fat, and slowly pulling my tongue upward, I left deep kiss marks on Seok Harang’s instep.

“Hoo, hoo. Foot massage… You’re really good at it. Mmn…”

I turned my head inward from her instep.

Trying to cover her important area, Seok Harang pulled her legs together, and I pressed down on her legs moving left and right while burying my face inside.

Slurp.

“!!”

Pushing my nose between her thighs and directing my mouth toward her womanhood, I licked the clenched mound.

Moving my tongue upward like sweeping from below, I continued opening the mound, eventually pushing my tongue between the folds and giving it a light kiss.

Slurp.

“Haang… Massage feels really good… Where am I getting massaged? Mmn, guess if you can. Once.”

I lightly massaged and teased inside Seok Harang’s womanhood with my tongue.

The semen I had filled her with last night had either been fully absorbed by her goddess powers or washed away, leaving only her unique rich fruity scent filling Seok Harang’s womanhood.

Slurp.

Each time I teased the mound, Seok Harang’s body twitched.

Changing positions, I adjusted Seok Harang’s legs into proper posture then spread them apart, burying my face between her thighs.

Slurp.

Attaching my lips to the slightly protruding clitoris while looking up at Seok Harang, her face surprisingly was partially hidden behind her breasts when viewed from below.

Is it because she’s becoming a mother?

“…Hee hee.”

I gave Seok Harang a wink as a preview then completely buried my face in her womanhood, rubbing it back and forth.

“Mmnngg, haah. The person doing the massage keeps pressing firmly… Mmn, continuously…”

Like how Seok Harang rubbed her face against my penis, I rubbed my face against Seok Harang’s womanhood.

Her love juices flowed out onto my cheeks and lips, but without caring, I continued kneading her mound while covering my entire face with Seok Harang’s traces.

Slurp.

“Mmnnggg…!”

Whether it’s Seok Harang, Shin-ra, or Yuna, for some strange reason goddesses really seem to love receiving kisses on their womanhood.

They also enjoy receiving kisses in the uterus from my penis, but perhaps because they’re deities, it gives them a feeling of being worshipped which they truly enjoy.

Slurp, slurp, slurp.

I kept showering kisses on Seok Harang’s womanhood.

Compared to simply sucking, Seok Harang’s hips began rising faster, and I pushed my hand underneath to lift her buttocks slightly.

“Hiiik?!”

Even naturally receiving a buttocks massage, Seok Harang’s body began trembling.

Though her gaze remained toward the camera, the slight pressure on her thighs seemed to be signaling me to go easy.

“Ho ho ho, right now… I’m getting a butt massage. Mmn, are you wearing underwear underneath? Mmn, it’s a secret?”

But when told not to do something, doing it anyway is common sense.

“…The person doing the massage is fine. I trust this person more than anyone else, so even though sometimes they caress me like fondling which is embarrassing… Haang…!”

While squeezing and kneading Seok Harang’s buttocks, I kept teasing her womanhood.

Though Seok Harang signaled me to go easy by continuing to squeeze her thighs, I didn’t stop and kept licking her womanhood.

Then…

“…Mmnngg!”

Seok Harang tightly gripped her smartphone in one hand and covered her mouth with the other.

At the same time, I felt something overflowing beneath my tongue and extended it toward the slightly opened hole.

Slurp-slurp-slurp.

Like a dog drinking water, I quickly moved my tongue, making Seok Harang’s squirt spray in all directions, mostly hitting my face first.

But I continued teasing the hole until the last drop of her squirt flowed out.

“Mmn, mmn, mmnnggg…”

Seok Harang had gone.

Though it must be shameful to show her climaxing face during a broadcast, she revealed her face while regulating her rapid breathing.

“Haaah… Feels so good. Getting just a massage but it feels exactly like masturbating… Mmn…”

It’s not masturbation, it’s cunnilingus.

Viewers were openly spouting all kinds of sexual innuendos but here we’re actually having real sex.

“Then let’s go to the vote~”

Seok Harang proceeded with the vote with trembling hands.

Is Seok Harang receiving a massage?

Yes and no votes quickly piled up while I, thinking even that time is precious, corrected my position and erected my penis.

“……”

Seok Harang momentarily looked down below while swallowing saliva.

With her womanhood precisely targeted by the penis, Seok Harang gazed at me with expectant eyes and I waited for the vote to end.

“Closing…!”

Chirp.

Seok Harang pressed the vote closure button and I pushed my penis inside while pressing against her womanhood.

“…Mmnngg.”

As expected of Seok Harang who enjoys slow, sticky sex, she leisurely received the penis while greeting the camera.

“Haaah… Generally speaking, mmn, it’s about half and half… Slightly more on the side of receiving a massage but 53 to 47 means…”

Seok Harang smirked while flipping the camera.

“!!”

I momentarily froze.

But nothing appeared on the camera, only the wall could be seen.

“Heeheeet, thought we were having sex? Sorry to disappoint! We’re really just getting a massage.”

Seok Harang was shamelessly bold.

While verbally debating with viewers about whether it’s sex or not with her upper mouth, her lower mouth stickily squeezed my penis while pulling me further inside.

“Mmnngg… Everyone doesn’t believe me… Receiving a massage, mn, right now…”

Seok Harang subtly gave me a glance while adjusting her position.

Bringing her legs together and twisting her pelvis, she tilted the camera angle as if making a video call and laid down sideways.

A fully curled up position.

With my penis already inserted, I attached my body behind her for her favorite position.

“……Haa.”

In a side-lying hug position.

With the penis sufficiently inside her womanhood, I hugged Seok Harang from behind while caressing her breasts and burying my face in her neck.

‘Really not showing up.’

Is it because the camera only recognizes the entity Seok Harang? Despite clearly being within the camera angle, I couldn’t be seen.

Still, as a precaution, I buried my face in Seok Harang’s back and repeated thrusting my hips forward and backward.

“Haa, haa. Right now, receiving a back massage… Firmly pressing from behind, mmn, kyahh. What? They say it looks like masturbation…?”

It’s not masturbation.

It’s sex.

“Haa, haa. Currently, thinking about Commander while comforting myself… ”

Ouya.

“Quickly come to Korea and, mmng, don’t look for anyone else… Come straight to me. I’ll treat you to a full Busan course… No.”

Slurp.

Seok Harang seductively licked her lips toward the camera and smiled enticingly.

“Let’s open our mouths.”

Chirp.

Seeing that, I couldn’t help but lose control due to Seok Harang’s spirit.

* * *

After the live stream ended.

“What was that about opening your mouth while saying ‘let’s open our mouths’?”

“It’s a service for the viewers. Hmph.”

Seok Harang lay down on top of me like a weight and rubbed her cheek.

“Hmph, from now on when I sit and broadcast, I’ll have Big Brother sit on a chair and I’ll sit on top.”

“Planning to use me as a living dildo?”

“That’s the plan. Ah, chaos has erupted. Heehee.”

Seok Harang didn’t delete the replay.

Already many people gathered during the live stream, but with the replay and clips not being deleted, all sorts of people started coming to find Seok Harang.

“Heehee. Even if they want to, they can’t do anything. I’m exclusively Big Brother’s.”

“But everyone’s going to Ro Harang in the game instead?”

Instead of chickens, right?

Unable to handle Seok Harang, people are going to violate the game version of Ro Harang.

“Big Brother wants to do it with the Ro Harang in the game?”

“I’m not a pedophile.”

“Mmn. How about…?”

Seok Harang asked me with a suggestive gaze.

“If our mom asks to do it once, what would you think?”