The After School "Student Entertainment" Club is officially the school Gaming Club, but unofficially, it's not that at all—it's more of an excuse for certain students to have a room for sex at all times in school. This collection details the world and relationships that the club members have with each other.

Under the mirror's unforgiving gaze, Giselle's carefully guarded control finally shatters—Dr. Julian's hands teaching her body what her mind has been desperately denying.

Ningning is the first soloist of Aespa. Her creative control for her solo album encouraged her to do what she wanted when she discovered you who is also a K-Pop idol: get to know you personally through a collab project together.

In the hush of the soundproof room, Winter’s iron control finally fractures—Dr. Julian’s velvet voice guiding her trembling fingers to the devastating release her mind had long denied her.

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In the shadow of corporate ambition, Karina steals a forbidden moment to remind her Doctor exactly who holds the power to unravel him.

You're utterly dominated by the members of aespa

Minjeong had always loved music. However, she never allowed herself to share it with other people, scared of her biggest secret being revealed to the world, and especially to her mother who sees music as a curse. But all it took was one encounter for her to take a step forward, and learn how to accept this part of herself.

In the charged space between protocol and impulse, Winter trades careful restraint for hungry exploration—offering her Doctor the same devastating release he so expertly draws from her.

In the hushed sanctuary of Daddy’s arms, Ningning’s starved innocence finally ignites—his patient voice and skilled touch awakening pleasures her body never knew it craved.

A therapist’s forbidden experiment becomes a dangerous obsession when the idol he's tasked to manipulate, the fragile and radiant Ningning, doesn't just need his clinical analysis—she craves his approval, his touch, and whispers a single word that shatters all his protocols: "Daddy."

In the velvet darkness of restraints and melting ice, Giselle surrenders completely—learning that the sharpest path to creative freedom runs straight through overwhelming sensation.

Some nights, when she wandered through the city, Jimin felt as if something or rather someone was walking by her side. It felt like a presence. It was warm and comforting.

Chaos in laughter, comfort in closeness. A perfect night warmed by love without names.