A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 71

Chapter 71 : One-Room Apartment

I might have mentioned this before. Monotonous daily life tends to pass by quickly.

Our brains are quicker than we think; they automatically clean up unnecessary files within a few days.

Although they might remain somewhere in the subconscious, we can't retrieve them.

It's like how we can't remember what we had for lunch a few days ago, yet we vaguely remember a special meal from months or years ago.

Our brains remember new and impressive things better than familiar ones.

So, we need to treat ourselves to something special occasionally.

I muttered these random thoughts to myself.

'Sorry, Ahrin...'

Our sex has become a monotonous routine.

And we don't meet often enough. Once a week isn't enough to suppress the vigorous sexual desires of a young man in his twenties.

And it would be rude to the rice cake in front of me not to eat it.

Thinking this, I put down my tablet pen.

In front of me was a freshly drawn, hot picture.

It was a work I had drawn over four days after receiving a commission request from 'RottenMe'.

A picture of my naked avatar teasing a female character...

I've drawn it a couple of times now, and I've gotten slightly used to drawing my body. As they say, humans are truly adaptable creatures.

The content was simple.

In the picture, the woman was tied to a bed with her arms and legs in cuffs, and I (in the picture) was spanking her butt hard.

The character's butt was red, looking like a well-ripened apple, quite appetizing.

The point was that it was a low-angle shot, showing the woman's slightly grimacing face and my smirk well.

It was slightly harder content than what she usually requested. Well, if you think about it, this is also a kind of SM play.

I drew the female character to resemble Eunbyeol.

'You also want to appear in my work.'

I thought it would be okay to use her in the picture.

Thinking so, I turned on my phone to check the time. The clock at the top of the main menu showed 1:22.

Since the time I was supposed to meet Lee Eunbyeol was around 2 o'clock... if I started getting ready now, I would make it just in time.

Yes, today was the day I was going to meet her.

'I'm looking forward to it.'

I thought about how I would tease her as I went.

Meanwhile, at Eunbyeol's house.

"Phew... I'm nervous."

She was quietly calming her trembling heart in her house.

Thump, thump. She could hear her heartbeat at regular intervals.

Her small room, where only she lived, was quite silent, making her heartbeat sound unusually loud.

She was trying to calm down by taking deep breaths, but it wasn't as easy as she thought. It was because he was coming to her house.

It was good that he was coming to her house. Honestly, after they drank together that day, she thought their relationship would only become awkward, but he suddenly said he would visit her house.

It was quite exciting.

Any woman would want to invite a man she likes to her apartment. At least she had fulfilled that desire.

But on the other hand, she was worried. She couldn't guess his intentions.

Why did he suddenly want to come to her house... What was he going to talk about when he came...

Whenever she thought about that, worry automatically welled up in her heart.

"This is not the time for this."

After agonizing for a while, she suddenly got up from the bed.

This was not the time. She needed to tidy up the house a bit before he arrived. Look at the underwear and clothes scattered on the floor.

She couldn't show him this messy scene.

So she lightly cleaned the house. She roughly stuffed the clothes lying around into the closet and turned on the vacuum cleaner to clean the dust on the floor.

With time to spare, she lightly put on makeup and dressed up.

Tight jeans that she often wore wrapped around her legs, and a thin t-shirt and a brown cardigan covered her upper body.

Wearing tight jeans at home... It was quite uncomfortable, but she didn't regret it much.

At least it was better than being in shabby clothes.

Ding-dong!

It was when she had finished preparing and was waiting quietly.

After a while, the doorbell rang from the entrance.

"Just a moment!"

She hurriedly got up and opened the door.

Behind the front door stood Lee Se-won, dressed similarly to the last drinking session.

Gray shorts and a black shirt. Clothes that brought out the style rather than exposure.

It was a bit regrettable that she couldn't see the skin underneath well, but... it suited him well.

Se-won, seeing Eunbyeol, greeted her with a slight smile.

"Hello, Eunbyeol. Long time no see."

"Ah, yes, yes... Please come in."

At his appearance, Eunbyeol almost froze for a moment but managed to come to her senses and let him in.

After roughly tidying up his shoes, he came inside.

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Se-won, who entered the house, looked around and briefly exclaimed in admiration.

"Oh... it's clean?"

The room was quite neatly organized. In one corner of the wall, there was a large bed, and next to it, a desk with a computer on it. Next to it was a small trash can, making it easy to dispose of garbage.

On the opposite side, a little away from the bed, light exercise equipment such as dumbbells and yoga mats were lined up.

As expected of a physical education major, she seemed to do light exercises at home as well.

Although it didn't have the airy atmosphere of a girl's room, it was a well-organized room.

"Haha... I did some cleaning."

Seeing Se-won's admiration, Eunbyeol inwardly sighed in relief.

She was glad. It was worth the hurry to clean up before he arrived. Eunbyeol smiled proudly.

"Please sit comfortably for now. I'll bring you something to drink."

"Okay."

Se-won nodded vaguely and sat down on the bed. Eunbyeol took out a drink from the refrigerator and resolved herself.

'Let's behave naturally today...'

Of course, that was not something that could be kept.

After sitting on the bed, I quietly admired her appearance.

In front of me, I saw her sitting upright on a chair pulled up to the desk. She seemed quite restless, perhaps because the current situation was awkward.

Her hands and toes fidgeted, and her gaze wandered here and there.

I looked at her and smirked.

'She dressed up nicely.'

Ah, as she said. She was quite splendid today.

Perhaps she had put on light makeup, as her features were more distinct than usual, making her already beautiful appearance stand out even more. Her hair, the color of the night sky, which fell to her waist, seemed to enhance her unique atmosphere.

Her face alone was this impressive.

Below her face, her tight clothing wrapped around her body. Since her body was tightly fitted to the clothes, her beautiful curves were visible.

Breasts that seemed to overflow slightly when held, a thin waist, and a plump buttocks.

She had a well-maintained body, and thus, it was a very stimulating physique for men.

If this were the original world, men would have all turned their heads to look at her.

'Such a girl is making me her prey...'

It was a quite strange feeling.

Of course, my little friend stood up, and honestly, even if I pounced on her like this, she would probably spread her legs willingly.

Since my precious one was ready to stand up at any moment with just a signal, that wouldn't be bad either.

But I decided to wait a little longer.

She was already a caught prey. It wouldn't be fun to let go of such an interesting toy just like that.

Like a cat that caught a mouse and played with it, I decided to tease her a little.

"...Ah! Instead of just sitting like this, shall we play a game? I have a deck of playing cards at home... No, since you said you know the rules, we can play a game on the computer too."

As I continued my thoughts, she hurriedly opened her mouth. It seemed she couldn't stand the awkwardness and spoke first.

A game... Not bad. If I had come to play normally.

I spoke to her in a quiet tone.

"No, let's just stay like this for a while."

"Ah, yes..."

At my words, she quickly lowered her tail and closed her mouth. She couldn't say anything if I wanted to stay like this.

"......"

"......"

Silence fell again. The quiet room had no TV, so only the low hum of the refrigerator could be heard.

Woowoowoong. When the low frequency of the refrigerator resonated in the air, my mind felt somewhat at ease.

Ironically, Eunbyeol seemed even more awkward, forcing a smile on her lips.

After sitting quietly for a while, I suddenly noticed the trash can under the bed.

The trash can was filled with a moderate amount of trash. It seemed she didn't have time to clean the trash can while tidying up the room.

I started to get interested.

'Hoh?'

A trash can under the bed in a room where a 'woman' lives alone... It was a very suggestive combination.

A fun thought suddenly crossed my mind, and I smirked inwardly. She was already restless like this just sitting quietly, so how would she react if I looked into this trash can?

Curiosity arose, and I immediately took action. Pretending to look around for a moment, I started shaking the trash can.

She panicked as I suddenly tried to inspect the trash can.

"Uh? W-wait, what are you doing? It's dirty!"

She suddenly got up from her chair and leaned forward. Regardless, I continued to shake the trash can.

"Stay still."

Shake, shake.

Every time the cylindrical trash can moved, the contents inside mixed. Light trash floated in the air for a moment before falling to the floor.

Inside, there were shrunken apple juice packs, bread plastic bags, and crumpled tissues.

Yes, crumpled tissues. There were quite a lot of these.

As if wrapping the contents inside or wiping off something sticky. There were many crumpled things.

I didn't pick them up to examine them closely. I could roughly guess what they were. If my guess was correct, those were traces of that 'bad liquid'.

Honestly, I just looked at it as a joke, but I didn't expect it to be real.

It was then, while I was playing with the trash can for a moment.

"Wait a moment! Please give that to me!"

Thud!

She intercepted in front of me and snatched the trash can. Looking at her face as I turned my gaze, a light blush had risen to her cheeks.

It was a face as if she had been caught doing something embarrassing. Thanks to that, I couldn't help but be more convinced.

I smirked at her and asked,

"There are a lot of crumpled tissues, Eunbyeol."

"Ahaha... I have rhinitis..."

At her excuse, I smirked.

No way, at least in my eyes, there was no one who breathed as well as her. I looked at her as if I understood everything and said,

"It's okay. When people's desires build up, they have ways to relieve them."

Just last year, I often released bad liquids while looking at Hito, who was not yet contaminated.

This was the advantage of living alone. Since there was no one around to be considerate of, I could behave as I pleased.

The vigorous blood of a twenty-year-old made full use of that freedom, so it was natural for these tissue lumps to pile up.

When there was no one to visit the house, I could masturbate freely and clean up roughly.

Well, in the end, it seemed that because of that freedom, she was careless and didn't empty the trash can, but...

I imagined for a moment.

If I showed the tissues I used to a member of the opposite sex I liked, what kind of feeling would I have?

'Oh...'

Just imagining it made me feel embarrassed. Somehow, I could slightly understand the girl in front of me, whose face was turning red.

Of course, I had no intention of stopping here. Since I wasn't the one being hurt, did I really need to consider her?

Of course not.

"No, it's really not... I had a cold last time..."

"Let's be honest."

So I decided to start the engine slowly. So that she could panic more and be more intimidated by me.

Staring at her with my eyes, I asked in a quiet tone,

"How many times did you do it thinking of me?"

"...What?"

At my words, her eyes twitched slightly.