Delinquent Girls Are Too Fond of Me

Chapter 1.2



“Ew, no!!! Why the hell should we do it with that guy? There are plenty of other guys out there!”

Now the argument shifted to who the male actor should be.

“There’s no way anyone I know would do it.”

“There’s not a single guy we know who can keep his mouth shut.”

“So what are we going to do?”The room went chaotic for a moment.

Then Lee Ju-ha clapped his hands and said,

“Oh, I’ve got someone.”

“Who?”

Lee Ju-ha’s eyes fell on me.

And at that moment, the other three followed suit, their eyes all fixed on me.

Why are you all looking at me?

“Someone we can push around, who follows orders and who we can deal with if he dares to talk.”

Wha-what? No way, you’re not talking about me, are you?

“This guy is technically a man, isn’t he?”

***

Chaos erupted.

First there was loud, roaring laughter.

The kind of laughter that said, “Haha, yes, he is technically a man.”

But soon their expressions turned serious.

“Ugh, but having sex with him? I’d rather die. No way.”

“Yeah, agreed. I’d dunk my head in the toilet first.”

Her reactions were as extreme as ever.

I mean… toilet water? Isn’t that a bit much? Seriously, how much do they hate me? Damn it.

“Who else can we get? ”

Who do we know that’s tight-lipped? Can you guarantee they won’t spill the beans?”

“Well, that’s true, but…”

“This guy won’t talk. If he does, we’ll just beat him to a pulp. No chance of it spreading.”

A mixture of chatter and argument went back and forth.

Yet they kept saying it was physically impossible, no way in hell, and asking if there wasn’t some other method…

The phrase “it’s physically impossible” came up dozens, maybe hundreds of times. Damn it…

“Screw it. If you won’t do it, I will. Just don’t come crying to me for money later.”

Lee Ju-ha spat on the floor and turned to me.

“Hey, loser. Take off your pants.”

“What?”

“I said take off your pants.”

…?

My brain froze for a moment. What… what do you want me to take off?

“Didn’t you hear me, you idiot? I said take off your damn trousers!”

“Why! Why! No way!”

“No? Do you want to die? Do you want to die?”

Lee Ju-ha raised her fist and waved it threateningly in the air.

No, seriously, I don’t! Why the hell are you suddenly yelling at me to take off my pants?!

“Take them off right now, damn it! Underwear too! Hey, grab that guy!”

“No! I said no!”

Before I could even think about escaping, two of them had my back and legs pinned down.

Damn, that’s the exact position I’d be in for a gut punch!

“Hi-yah!”

With this ridiculous sound effect, Lee Ju-ha pulled my trousers down roughly.

Riiiip.

With that sound, my underwear was pulled down as if torn apart.

“AAAAAAH!”

My precious! My… my penis!

Before I could even resist, my exposed self was out in the open, flailing around in desperation.

This didn’t even happen in high school! Somebody save me!

“Wow, it’s kind of small.”

“Yeah… I mean, kind of.”

Don’t judge me, damn it! Unable to even scream now, my mouth was covered, leaving me to wriggle helplessly.

“Hold still for a second, you little shit,” came the voice, just before a punch landed.

Completely defeated, I went limp, dangling there in humiliation. Tears welled up. Damn it all…

“If it’s hard, it might look different? Do you want to get it up yourself?”

“Are you crazy, damn it?”

“Fine, I’ll do it myself.”

Lee Ju-ha grabbed my penis as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

My face turned red.

Four delinquent girls stared at me, some giggling, one looking at me with utter contempt.

No, please, no… damn it…

“Oh, look, it’s going up, it’s going up.”

To my utter humiliation, their touch alone made my penis react involuntarily.

The mere sensation of another woman’s hand, after only ever feeling my own fingers, was enough to get the blood flowing.

“Feels good, huh? Do you like it?”

Cut the crap…

It’s not like this is a private moment – it’s in front of everyone, dammit! Who the hell would enjoy it?

Tears streamed down my face as I turned my head away.

Even my penis hung pathetically, as if crying in defeat.

“Ugh, why’d it go limp again? Do you want to die? Huh? Can’t you get it up? Can’t you get it up?”

As if you could just get it up on command, damn it…

Lee Ju-ha glared at me and raised her finger threateningly.

“You want me to stab your urethra? If it doesn’t get up?”

“AAAAH!!!”

I’ll do it! I’ll get it up!

I squeezed my eyes shut and gave up.

Seeing my surrender, Lee Ju-ha grinned and slowly started stroking my “pillar”.

Ugh…

However, as humiliating as it was, her touch – because she was a girl – made it quickly come alive.

It hardened, feeling stiffer than usual, as if trying to overcompensate for the situation.

“Oh, not bad.”

“That’s… average, maybe?”

“I don’t know. Feels like it’s not quite there yet, though.”

It’s average… I measured it with a ruler.

Given the situation, I can’t really go full mast, but… it’s not small. Probably.

“Hmm… well, that should be enough.”

Lee Ju-ha said, smacking her lips and nodding as if she’d made a decision.

Of course, my opinion didn’t matter at all.

“Put your trousers back on, loser.”

I lay there, discarded, tears streaming down my face.

Damn… I hate this kind of humiliation… I really hate it…

“Are we seriously going to do it with him?”

“What else can we do? There’s no alternative.”

“Ugh…”

“You bitches better not start whining about it later, got it?”

Lee Ju-ha grinned and lit a cigarette.

“Just think of it as a dildo.”

If you put a condom on it, it’s basically the same thing, right? It’s not like I’m planning on having romantic sex or anything.”

“I mean, you’re not wrong, but…”

“If it even looks like he’s enjoying it, we’ll just cut it off.”

Crazy bitch…

I clumsily pulled my trousers back on.

The four of them huddled together, whispering about something, completely ignoring me.

For some reason…

It felt like something far beyond anything I experienced in high school was about to happen.


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