A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 114

 Chapter 114 : Daily life

For a while, the story of the artist named Hala set the community ablaze.  

It wasn’t just Tartalos.  

Some people even summarized the events from Tartalos and spread them to other communities.  

They’re called “wreckers.”  

The act of collecting someone else’s incidents, information, or gossip and scattering it elsewhere.  

And Sewon had become a victim of this wrecking.  

Of course, the wrecked information didn’t throw other communities into a complete frenzy.  

Unlike Tartalos, where he was active, most people on other SNS platforms didn’t even know who he was.  

It just sparked some mild interest.  

The fact that someone who draws provocative art is a guy that alone was intriguing.  

“Wow, they draw some really hot stuff? Sure, some of it’s messed up, but still.  

Wait, the person who drew this is a guy? And this is a photo of their body that they verified themselves?  

Whoa… that’s wild.”  

That was roughly the kind of reaction going around.  

And soon enough, it probably faded from their minds.  

It was a pretty light reaction, but the fact that he became a topic of gossip at all was significant.  

It meant that the artist Hala was quite unfamiliar and intriguing to people.  

Anyway, while the story of this somewhat peculiar artist was quietly spreading…  

Sewon couldn’t care less and was busy indulging in some adult activities in his room.  

“Mmngh… hah…!”  

*Thwap-thwap!*  

The sound of flesh colliding echoed continuously in the darkened room.  

Each time he completed a thrust, Ahrin, pinned beneath him, let out a sultry moan.  

Sticky fluids were slowly trickling down from her.  

This was their periodic *sex time*, happening every few weeks.  

Releasing pent-up desires like this was the way to recharge and face the world.  

Looking at her melting expression and her large breasts jiggling assertively with each movement,  

It was hard not to think, This is some damn good stamina fuel. 

He admired the sight for a moment before picking up the pace of his thrusts.  

“Hngh?!”  

Her flushed face momentarily contorted. The sudden acceleration seemed to cause her a bit of pain.  

But Sewon didn’t care and grabbed her large breasts with both hands.  

Those breasts, shaking as if begging to be teased how could he just ignore them?  

*Squeeze!*  

Her breasts were roughly kneaded by his hands.  

The flesh, too much to be contained in his grip, spilled out between his fingers.  

Yes, her breasts were so large that a single hand couldn’t cover them.  

“Hah… wait…! Be a little gentler!”  

“How is it that your breasts keep getting bigger over time?”  

“That’s… because you keep touching them…!”  

She shouted in a voice laced with embarrassment.  

Sewon nodded as if he’d attained enlightenment.  

So that’s it. Breasts grow bigger the more you touch them.  

Are women’s breasts like plants, thriving on the nourishment of hands, growing bigger and bigger?  

It was a revelation comparable to the truths of the universe.  

Philosophers, newly enlightened, were probably pissing in all directions in the sky, weeping with joy.  

The golden party that Eunbyeol had longed for was happening in the heavens.  

This newfound truth was that profound!  

‘I’ll have to touch them more often from now on.’

Gotta make them as big as the Pacific Ocean.

If Arin heard this, she’d probably freak out, saying, “Bigger than *this*!?” But Sewon made this resolution in his mind.  

And then, he thrust deeply one last time.  

*Thud!*  

His member penetrated deeply, knocking against her cervix.  

The urge to release was building. From deep within, a flood of white fluid was ready to burst.  

Sewon didn’t hold back and let it all spill inside  Ahrin’s vagina.  

“Hnngh…!”  

*Spurt! Spurt!*  

Warm semen filled her insides.  

At the same time, she seemed to reach her climax, her body trembling all over as the aftershocks consumed her.  

“Hoo… ha…”  

Heavy breathing filled the bed.  

This was daily life. Ordinary, quiet daily life.  

Even if Sewon had revealed his gender and abs online, it didn’t change much in reality.  

After all, the real world and the virtual space were different.  

Because of that, he didn’t fully grasp the impact of his online actions and continued his life as usual.  

Phew. Sewon caught his breath and lay down beside Ahrin.  

With a grin, he asked her,  

“Whoa, there’s a handprint on your chest. So, wanna go another round later?”  

“Mm, I’m down for it, but…”  

Ahrin nodded awkwardly. She felt a bit uneasy about the situation.  

It wasn’t because of Sewon. There was just one thing bothering her.  

The sex was great. Really great, but…  

“Uh… is it okay to just leave her like that?”  

She pointed to the corner of the room.  

And there kneeling naked with her arms raised was Eunbyeol.  

Her arms were trembling slightly, likely from the strain.  

She was being punished.  

Yes.  

Sewon, the decisive Korean man, had followed through on his earlier resolution.  

“Hng… why only me… why just me…”  

She muttered in a pitiful voice.  

In fact, Ahrin wasn’t the only one who came to his place today.  

Lately, the two of them had gotten quite close, often visiting together like this. They probably planned to chat casually and leave.  

But… one of them was having passionate sex on the bed, while the other was suddenly stuck kneeling in a cold corner.  

It was only natural to feel a bit resentful.  

Her naked figure, kneeling with her hands raised, looked rather pathetic.  

It was kind of hot in a way… but still pathetic.  

“Hm.”  

Seeing this, Sewon quietly got up from the mattress.  

She’d been kneeling for a while, and if he left her like that any longer, she might actually cry, so he decided to let her off.  

“Get up.”  

“Hoo…”  

She let out a groan as she stood, then glared at Sewon and asked,  

“Ha… so what was it this time?”  

Maybe because she’d been punished like this before, she didn’t argue outright and instead asked for the reason first.  

Sewon stroked her butt and said,  

Despite the gentle touch, his words carried a playful reprimand.  

“I was gonna reveal my face too, but you stopped me.”  

“Why is that my fault?!”  

“The art. The commission.”  

“…Ugh.”  

She swallowed a groan.  

As expected, the word “commission” was a cheat code.  

It was the perfect way to shut down her protests.  

But then, as if something occurred to her, she spoke up.  

“Wait, but isn’t it better that you didn’t reveal your face?”  

“Hm?”  

“There are a lot of weird people out there these days. What if you revealed it and something bad happened? What if someone doxxed you and leaked your personal info?”  

She had a point. The internet was fun, but it wasn’t exactly a safe place.  

Honestly, Sewon was starting to think it was a good thing he’d only posted a body photo.  

He’d just made up an excuse to tease her.  

Nodding for a moment, Eunbyeol said triumphantly,  

“So, you should be thanking me, oppa.”  

Her chest puffed out with confidence, her face full of pride.  

In that moment, Sewon felt a surge of irritation.  

*What’s this girl smiling about?*  

Even aside from that, she’d almost caused an awkward situation with Song Hara. Whether that was really a “crime” was debatable, but still.  

“You little…”  

So,he plunged his fingers into her vagina and moved them vigorously.  

*Swish-swish!*  

“Hya?!”  

Each movement caused a small flood from her groin.  

Had she gotten excited from standing in punishment like a masochist? Her vagina was already soaking wet.  

*Spurt! Spurt!*  

Warm fluids dripped onto the floor.  

“W-Wait a second…!”  

“Come here. I’ll make you beg for forgiveness.”  

After that, Sewon teased her relentlessly throwing her onto the bed, lightly spanking her butt, pinching her nipples, or focusing on her sensitive clitoris, which had already climaxed once.  

In the end, she had no choice but to beg for mercy.  

Ahrin, watching from the side, was in for a cultural shock…  

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After the chaotic sx party ended,  

They put their clothes back on and had a light conversation.  

It felt too cold to just have sex and leave.  

“…So, when I was browsing the community and saw people talking about you, I was really shocked.”  

Their current conversation was about the Hala incident from a few days ago.  

Since they all knew about it, the topic naturally gravitated there.  

“I’ve never seen it get that wild there. The posts were flooding in… Honestly, I was a bit worried.”  

 Eunbyeol had a slightly negative take on it.  

It wasn’t that she was against him revealing anything that was his free will, and she couldn’t say much about it.  

But some of the comments that followed were concerning.  

Sexual harassment was the least of it some even mocked his appearance, assuming he must be ugly since he hadn’t shown his face.  

The anonymity of the internet let people run wild with their words.  

Some comments were bad enough to make her frown, so she couldn’t imagine how the person himself felt.  

Being the worrier she was, she couldn’t help but feel concerned.  

Thankfully, Sewon didn’t seem to care much about it.  

On the other hand, someone was actually in a good mood.  

“I thought it was kinda cool.”  

It was Seong Ahrin.  

Of course, she’d checked out what happened that day, at least roughly.  

She’d seen some of the comments on the posts too.  

And what she felt was a sense of superiority.  

Sure, there were all sorts of nonsense comments, but on the flip side, there were also plenty expressing attraction to him.  

Comments about his hot body or likable personality…  

Some half-joking ones even asked if he’d strip for money.  

They were pretty cheeky remarks, but they showed how appealing he was.  

It made her feel quietly pleased.  

(You guys can’t even see his naked body for money, but I get it for free!)

Thoughts like that filled her with a subtle sense of superiority.  

“Huh? Why?”  

“…No, nothing.”  

Of course, she didn’t say it out loud.  

If she did, she’d probably end up kneeling in the corner like Eunbyeol had.  

“Oh, by the way, have you checked your webtoon’s view count, oppa?”  

As the conversation went on, Eunbyeol suddenly asked.  

Sewon shook his head.  

“Nope, not yet.”  

“Why not?”  

“I guess I’m saving it… I wanna check when it’s gotten bigger.”  

That’s what he said, but honestly, there was a bit of fear.  

What if he checked and the numbers weren’t as high as he hoped? That kind of fear.  

The higher your expectations, the greater the disappointment when they’re not met.  

That’s why he hadn’t checked yet.  

He knew there’d been an influx of views from this incident, but he couldn’t quite guess how many.  

“Really? You should check it now. You’ll probably be shocked.”  

Whether she knew his thoughts or not, Eunbyeol said with a sly grin, looking quite confident.  

Then, as if preparing to leave, she started gathering her things and stood up.  

“Well, we’re gonna head out.”  

“See ya later.”  

“Yeah.”  

With that, they exchanged casual goodbyes and parted ways.  

The room fell silent.  

The lively chaos from earlier was gone, replaced by a calm quiet that enveloped the space.  

Sewon sat quietly on the mattress for a moment before pulling out his phone.  

'Yeah, it’s about time to check.’

It had been long enough.  

He was a bit worried about low numbers, but judging by Eunbyeol’s reaction, it didn’t seem like that was the case.  

Most of the influx had probably come in by now, so it was a good time to check.  

Plus, he’d just uploaded episode 6.  

So, he opened the BestToon app and searched for S-Virus.

A single title popped up at the top of the screen.  

And he couldn’t help but be shocked.  

“Holy sh*t?”  

**[Total Views: 50,000+]**  

Fifty thousand views.  

In just a few days, already fifty thousand.  

The last time he checked, it was around 2,000 views…  

That’s roughly a 25-fold increase.  

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