A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 79

Chapter 79 : Photo

Most people often regret the things they did in the past. The reason is that the past self did not spend time as meaningfully as they thought they would. Our subconscious inherently has a perfectionist tendency, and the self of yesterday was undoubtedly lazy in reality. Therefore, when today's self looks back at yesterday's self, it's inevitable to feel regret over how yesterday was spent.

Huh? Wait, it's still far from evening, so why did I watch YouTube?

No, this guy has a mountain of work to do, so why did he sleep so early yesterday?

As these thoughts lingered in my mind, a sense of self-loathing welled up from deep within my heart. Negative emotions unnecessarily surged, and self-hatred bubbled up.

And what I feel now is self-loathing towards my past self... and anger.

"Past me, you bastard!!"

I sat at my desk and shouted at my past self. Even then, my hands didn't stop and were busy drawing.

It was a lazy afternoon with nothing to do after the end of the semester. Normally, I would have been lying comfortably on the mattress enjoying sweet rest, but unfortunately, the present me couldn't do that.

Because this bastard past me had the audacity to slack off on the work I had to do!

At least he should have drawn a couple of panels of the "Kim Tae-yang" comic and gone to bed, but he just watched YouTube after earning 50,000 won by selling drawing of his body.

Thanks to him, I had no choice but to sweat profusely and fill in the serial installment even though it was a lazy afternoon.

Grrr... I curse my past self.

'What a damn guy, really.'

Still, somehow, by pouring in my mental strength, I managed to complete the "Kim Tae-yang" serial installment on time.

I put down the tablet pen and let out a deep sigh.

"Phew..."

They say that when a person is pushed to the limit, their physical abilities are enhanced. It seems to be true. Since mental strength is also a part of physical ability, it's not much different.

Anyway, I uploaded the completed "Kim Tae-yang" drawing to Pinbox.

The content of this episode was a story of Kim Tae-yang spanking a new female college student he was dating in a motel. If there was a characteristic, it was Kim Tae-yang's alpha male muscular physique and the smile on his face that resembled a third-rate villain.

It was an ordinary melodrama, but it was a decent work to use as material for masturbation.

Perhaps because it was drawn in a hurry, the human body proportions were strangely off, and the line work felt a bit unfinished... but there was nothing I could do since the upload time was already up.

Anyway, these kinds of errors were common, and ordinary people wouldn't notice such subtle things.

After uploading the work, I lay down on the mattress.

In the end, I survived another week. My Pinbox account has thus extended its life by another week.

This time too, the influx will continue, and money will accumulate in my sponsorship account.

I'm worried about the story for the next episode, but that's something for tomorrow's me to think about.

Unlike yesterday's me, today's me has truly done all the work, so I believe tomorrow's me will understand.

Ring!

It was a moment when I was taking a brief mental rest. An alarm rings on the phone placed by my head.

[What is it?]

When I checked, there was a text message from Eunbyeol .

[The content of this episode seems familiar...]

It seemed like she had seen the "Kim Tae-yang" comic I uploaded this time. It hadn't even been an hour since I uploaded it, but she reacted quickly as if she had set up a notification.

Eunbyeol continued her words.

[That pose the woman is in... isn't it the pose I did yesterday?]

"Oh."

I let out a small exclamation.

"Did she notice right away?"

Her words were correct. The pose of the heroine who had a wild time with Kim Tae-yang this time was practically no different from the pose Eunbyeol did yesterday.

A pose with her hands on the wall and her plump buttocks sticking out. It was quite a stimulating pose, and I, who had enough reference material yesterday, was able to draw it without hesitation.

I tapped the keypad and sent her a reply.

[I drew it for you, how is it?]

[How is it?! I'm so embarrassed I could die!!]

The reply came quite quickly. It seemed she was genuinely embarrassed, as there were two exclamation marks.

At this point, I felt a slight disappointment.

I thought she would masturbate while looking at this episode... but it seemed she felt more embarrassment than stimulation.

Well, considering the vulgarity of the pose she did yesterday, it was understandable that her face would turn red.

[Well... still, good job. I'll take a good look.]

After thinking that for a moment, she cautiously sent me a text.

[...By the way, when are we meeting next?]

[?]

When I saw that text, I couldn't help but smirk.

'What's this?'

It seemed like she was trying to beat around the bush, but her intention was obvious.

'So this is the main point.'

I wondered why she suddenly texted me about the comic I uploaded this time.

It was to hide the agenda that followed. She opened with the "Kim Tae-yang" comic first and then naturally brought up the following agenda.

It was a common way of speaking in everyday life.

Before bringing up a difficult or embarrassing topic, she brought up an unrelated topic to distract the nerves.

I checked the text she sent me last time again.

When are we meeting next... the hidden meaning behind that was easy to infer.

I asked her.

[Why, do you already want to do it again?]

What do you want to do? It means sex.

Originally, if she wanted to make an appointment to meet, she would ask boldly.

She often seduced me by saying things like, let's go drink, or let's go to a karaoke.

But asking so cautiously like that.

It was an awkwardness unlike her usual self, and awkwardness was usually followed by an intention different from usual.

As I was smiling like that for a moment, I received another text from her.

[No, I don't want to do it; what do you mean ;]

[Let's be honest, we've already seen everything about each other]

In the end, she hesitated for a moment and sent a reply.

[...Yes]

It was a pity that it was a text right now.

If I had heard it in her voice, I might have heard Eunbyeol's cringing voice.

I muttered to myself.

'Cute girl.'

It seemed that yesterday's intense session was that satisfying for her. Well, she had a wild time with the partner she wanted and to her taste.

There was no reason not to be satisfied.

But to ask like this just a day after having a wild time. They say athletes are generally lustful, and it seems she, a physical education major, is no different.

Actually, a wild time is always welcome, but I started to feel a bit playful.

'Should I tease her a little?'

So I decided to tease her lightly with a text.

[You're really in heat; how can you ask such a thing just a day after doing it?]

As if annoyed, I sent a text with an aggressive tone.

[Ahhhh, I'm sorryhhh]

I imagined her panicking beyond the phone. I thought she might be restless inside while sending that text.

[Hmm..]

After a brief pause, I demanded her.

[If you really want to do it, take off your top and send me a picture]

[..What?]

[Take off your bra and send me a picture of your breasts. As lewdly as possible]

[...Ah]

For a moment, silence filled the chat room.

She was so flustered that there was no reply for a long time. The number '1' that had appeared next to the chat had already disappeared, but no reply was coming up.

She must have been embarrassed and troubled by my sudden request.

'Hmm.'

I enjoyed that brief silence leisurely.

There was no special reason for asking her to do this. I suddenly wanted to see her swollen breasts, and I wanted to satisfy the sense of conquest by having her follow my words.

Ah, the sense of conquest. What a beautiful word it is.

Ring!

After waiting for a few minutes like that, a text came to me. It was a photo sent by messenger 'Eunbyeol Lee'.

The photo showed her lifting her top and showing her breasts.

Her pretty, teardrop-shaped breasts and the pink nipples on top of them were visible.

Next to the bed, there was a messy bra that seemed to have been just taken off.

Unfortunately, since the focus was on the chest, the face didn't come out much, but at least I could see her reddened cheeks.

She was so embarrassed and troubled, but she followed my request right away.

I couldn't help but smile.

I could feel my precious one down there reacting with joy.

[...Is this okay?]

After admiring the photo for a moment, I got another text from Eunbyeol.

I smiled proudly and replied to her.

[^^]

[Anytime you want to do it, just say so^^]

[No... that... yes... hehe]

She sent a weak reply. It was a precious reply mixed with humiliation, happiness, and shame.

It seemed Eunbyeol ended her business there and disappeared. I was thinking of saving the photo she sent me in my gallery.

No matter how much of a jerk I am, I didn't have any intention of spreading such photos.

And since it's a reversed world, there wasn't much demand for such photos anyway. It was best to save it in my phone as a memory of the moment.

After that, I checked the reaction to the latest episode of "Kim Tae-yang" for a while. Checking public opinion was always an important task.

Fortunately, the reaction to this episode was not bad either. Comments like "It's stimulating" and "It's decent" were the majority.

[WannabeArtist: Hmm... This one has a lot of body proportion issues;]

...One person pointed out the body proportions, which made me a bit flustered, but I decided to let it go. Judging by the name, it seemed like someone in the same profession as me.

Perhaps the body proportions seemed off.

As I was checking the reactions like that for a while, the text alarm on my phone rang again.

Ring!

I thought to myself.

'There are a lot of people contacting me these days.'

Is this the life of a popular person?

Ah, since I had a wild time with Eunbyeol, who is popular, I must be no different from a popular person.

With that thought, I checked the text. This time, it was a text from Ahrin.

For some reason, she felt like someone I hadn't seen in a long time.

[Hello, do you have time tomorrow by any chance?]

[Well... I have time, but why?]

[It's nothing much... I was just wondering if you could meet me tomorrow]

'She's asking so straightforwardly.'

Indeed, as she became more comfortable during our meetings, she became much freer in asking such questions.

'Come to think of it, it's been a while since we last met...'

It seemed okay to meet after a long time, so I immediately nodded to her.

[Of course, it's possible]

Then, Ahrin sent me another text.

[Um... but there's a problem, is it okay...?]

[?]

I tilted my head. What problem could there be just by meeting as usual?

As if she noticed my curiosity, she continued her words.

Cautiously enough to be felt even in the text.

[Um... my friends want to meet you once...]

[Huh?]

Her friends suddenly want to meet me?

No, what connection do we have?

[Why suddenly?]

I tilted my head.

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