Pump and Dump

"Hey Yeji, what do you want to do this weekend? Any place you want to go?" you ask hopefully into the phone.

"Hmm? Oh sorry I forgot to tell you oppa, we have a schedule this weekend."

"Oh, I thought we were going to do something together." You try to keep the disappointment out of your voice. "It's okay, have fun!" Yeji knows you too well though.

"Aww come on, I'll make it up to you next time, have fun with Minju~" The playful tone she uses at the end tells you she knows what type of fun you'll be having with her.

"Maybe, sex is not all I think about you know."

"Yes, and Minju doesn't automatically mean sex you know?" She got you there.

"Fine, you're right."

"Go ahead, you better drain yourself in her, last time I blew you I nearly choked from how much you had. Minju needs to be a better cumdump."

"How can you say that so easily, aren't you an idol?" You squirm at her casual dirty talk.

"I'm your girlfriend, I care about my boyfriend's health, especially his sexual health."

"Me too!" You hear someone shout through the phone.

"Oh, Chaeryeong's here too." You blush—did she hear everything?

"I care about your sexual health too oppa, I'll do better!" Yep, she did.

"T-Thanks?"

"I won't lose to Minju, I'll—" A scuffle as they fight for the phone, and then Yeji continues for Chaeryeong.

"She says hi, we gotta go sleep, have to get up early tomorrow, love you!"

"Love you!" You sigh and lay back on your bed, maybe you will call Minju.

It only rings once. "Hi oppa! Sorry, I can't come over right now."

"Hey Minju. No no I don't need you to come over now, I—"

"You don't want to do it with me?" Looks like sex is all Minju thinks about.

"No I do, I mean— I just wondered if you want to do something tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Ah sorry, I have to film a show with Yena..." You can hear her pout.

"It's okay, maybe next time then."

"Can you fill me up after I finish filming?" You're not sure if Yeji or Minju is more brazen about sex.

"Umm sure? When do you finish filming?"

"Monday I think. Can we meet after?"

"Sure. If you won't be too tired."

"I won't be, just fill me with cum and I'll be full of energy!" Definitely Minju. "Bye oppa!"

You say your goodbyes and hang up. Well, guess you won't be doing much on the weekend.

You wake up Saturday morning, and with nothing else to do, you go back to sleep, only waking up in the early afternoon, to a few missed calls from Chaeryeong, and a message.

Oppa! If you're free, I have an invitation for a fashion thing that my sister is going to, you should go with her!

Hey Chaeryeong, sure why not, I'll be her plus one, let me know when and where!

Chaeryeong texts you the place and time, and you start going through your wardrobe—what could you wear that wouldn't embarrass you completely? You decide on a fitted black shirt, khaki trousers, matching shoes, and a grey blazer to finish the outfit. You lay the outfit on your bed and go about the rest of your day.

You don't think much about the event until your calendar alerts you, and you hurriedly throw on the outfit and head out. To your dismay, you realize that you are horribly underdressed—the event is far glitzier than your fast casual outfit. You saw suits of all colors, hats and berets, dresses with all the most outrageous cuts. You pull out your phone, wanting to text Chaeryeong that you couldn't make it and to apologize to her sister, when you feel a tap on your shoulder.

"Hi, you must be who Chaeryeong was talking about!"

You turn to face the voice, and you are met with Lee Chaeyeon, wearing a form-fitting black one-piece, one creamy shoulder exposed, contrasting well with the dark fabric hugging her body all the way down. The frilly trim hides the curves of her chest well, but her hips are delightfully outlined, and the short dress teases her thighs for any onlookers, including you.

"H-Hi, yes, nice to meet you. Sorry, I think I'm rather underdressed for the event, it might not be good for you to bring me in." Chaeyeon simply slips her arm around yours.

"Nonsense, I'd be so bored going in alone. Besides, I like your outfit, you're making your own statement, come on, let's go!" Chaeyeon drags your shrinking self in, and you get seated next to her, thankfully several rows back from the front row, away from the cameras. The lights dim and the show begins, model after model strutting down the runway, showing off the flashiest, if not the most practical, outfits for the upcoming season. Chaeyeon hums next to you, her brows furrowed, taking in model after model. Occasionally she shivers against you, is she cold?

"You okay?" She nods and waves you off. A few more models walk by, and you feel her shiver in more violently next to you, jerking and twitching a little. You shrug your jacket off and place it over her shoulders. You brush her skin briefly, and she felt shockingly warm, hot even. She hunches over suddenly!

"Are you sure you're okay?" You lean over and down, to get a better look at her face—her cheeks were red, and she was biting her lower lip.

"Mmmm yeah I'm fine, I'm okay—mmm!" Chaeyeon clutches her abdomen, and she hurriedly looks at you. "Can you take me to the bathroom?"

"Sure, come on then, take it easy." The two of you silently slip out, and you lead Chaeyeon to the bathroom. You planned to wait for her outside, but she pulls you into the bathroom and drags you into a stall with her. "Chaeyeon—"

"Wait!" She fumbles around in her purse, her entire body quivering.

"Do you want to sit down?"

"No just wait!" She pulls out her phone and taps it, and finally she relaxes. "Whew that was close."

"What was that?" You reach for her phone, and in a panic she tries to keep it away from you, but in the small space you are able to overpower her and take it. You look at the screen, and it is clearly an interface for a remote vibrator. "So you weren't sick this whole time were you?"

"No, I was... edging myself." You set the vibrator to low, and Chaeyeon yelps, jumping a little at the sudden start.

"And why were you edging yourself?"

"Because these shows are boring, and— Ah!" Quickly she covers her own mouth, muffling her squeal as you thumb the setting up another notch.

"How close are you?" You wrap an arm around her waist, bringing her close to you. Her entire body is trembling, vibrating against you.