Chapter 1 – Someone Else’s S*xual Fantasy

The age at which one is legally allowed to view adult material. For many, it’s one of the most noticeable changes upon becoming an adult.

However, Seo Eunha, who had already encountered various adult materials, didn’t pay much attention to that change.

‘If I had to say, maybe it’s just about being able to watch openly what I used to watch secretly?’

But for some reason, starting from the moment she became an adult, unbelievable things began happening to Seo Eunha.

“Ha, d*mn it…….”

It was a chocolate-colored p*nis.

Unlike the ridiculous sizes seen in p*rn, it was a bit smaller, but somehow looked even more obscene.

Seo Eunha’s steps, which had been heading toward the register with her chosen ice cream, came to a halt.

It was a quiet neighborhood, and she was the only customer.

But still, an employee boldly putting his legs up on the counter, spreading them wide, and rubbing himself—how was this possible?

The first time she witnessed it, she was so shocked she forgot how to breathe. She didn’t know how to react and simply went pale.

When she came to her senses, the part-timer was standing at the counter as if nothing had happened, looking at her.

It was a bizarre experience.

Not only had she never experienced anything like it, she hadn’t even imagined it in her dreams.

That day was Seo Eunha’s birthday, and from that day onward, her world began to change.

Wherever she went, people were n*ked, touching each other, having s*x.

It was easier to just give up. At first, she was very flustered, but after a year, she realized that what she was seeing wasn’t reality—it was her peeking into their fantasies.

‘At first, I didn’t know anything and was really shocked. Saw all sorts of positions and outdoor play.’

She still got flustered from time to time, but she had become fairly indifferent. No, she had reached the point where she actually enjoyed it.

At first, she couldn’t distinguish fantasy from reality, but now she could tell for sure.

Usually, the people doing perverted things out of place were one or two at most.

Everyone else around them would freeze up like extras or dolls. Even if she got close, they wouldn’t breathe or blink.

It was such a distinctly odd scene that it was easy to tell the difference. If you just paid a little attention, it wasn’t hard to distinguish, which was a small comfort in an otherwise unfortunate situation.

‘More importantly… was that really my taste?’

She frowned slightly at the strange scene unfolding in the subway. Her gaze was fixed on a man and woman standing near the subway doors.

“If you don’t keep quiet, we’ll be found out.”

The woman’s low, threatening voice made the man desperately bite his lips. His slender waist trembled in response.

Even in heels, she seemed quite tall. She leaned slightly and brushed her lips against the man’s nape.

When her red tongue touched his pale neck, he shrank away in surprise. The woman, looking satisfied, slid her hand deeper onto the man’s b*ttocks.

“Ahh……!”

“I’ve only touched your balls so far, and you like it that much?”

“No……! Hng!”

Crazy, she touched his balls.

Even though she was speaking so loudly, no one else around paid attention.

‘Right, since it’s a fantasy, no one would look. And honestly, who would have the guts to do that in real life?’

It was her first time peeking into a woman-led fantasy, and she found it quite interesting.

Since becoming an adult, she had only had passive relationships with her boyfriend. If he told her to lie down, she did; if he told her to spread herself, she did.

Her boyfriend was always gentle, but she never felt any great org*sm, and it only hurt, so she wasn’t satisfied.

But now?

Her face was flushing for a different reason than embarrassment. She was so curious that she wanted to watch them even more openly.

But in their fantasy, Seo Eunha was just an uninvited guest. She couldn’t move, only watch.

Once again feeling how strange her ability was, Seo Eunha watched the scene between the two on her phone screen.

The man, dressed in a suit but looking quite young, seemed to be a newcomer to society. The woman wore a white shirt, black slacks, and heels.

Admiring the career-woman vibe, she kept watching as the woman spoke.

“Minwoo. I told you yesterday, lying isn’t good.”

“I-I’m sorry, Assistant Manager.”

“If you make a mistake, you should admit it and report it to your superior immediately. That’s how you solve things. If you try to hide it and cause trouble, what happens to the senior in charge of you? Did you want to see me take the blame instead?”

It was the first time she heard their names.

Seo Eunha blinked. Apparently, they knew each other in real life.

‘If both of them imagine this at the same time, does that mean there’s some subtle tension between them, or maybe they secretly want this situation? Could they be lovers?’

But the way the woman wedged her thigh between the man’s legs, stimulating his er*ect p*nis, showed no consideration.

“I was wrong, Assistant Manager.”

Plus, it was odd that they called each other by their titles rather than names, if they were lovers.

“Please, I beg you, stop. I’m scared someone will see.”

The woman’s hand stopped at the man’s tearful plea. If their fantasy ended, Seo Eunha’s reality would flow again.

She wanted it to end quickly, but also wanted to keep watching, her conflicted feelings coexisting.

She heard the man gasp desperately.

“A-Assistant Manager……!”

“I told you to keep your mouth shut, Minwoo. Who do you think will be more embarrassed if we get caught?”

At some point, his zipper had been opened, and his er*ect organ popped out. Even Seo Eunha was impressed by its size.

As the woman boldly stroked it, the man trembled and anxiously glanced around.

His gaze briefly met Seo Eunha’s, but he didn’t seem to notice her.

That impressive organ was already leaking prec*m. His flushed eyes and neck showed just how humiliated and aroused he was.

Again, the hosts of this fantasy were the man and woman before her. In other words, the man secretly wished to be forced by the woman called “Assistant Manager.”

It was unexpected. She knew people had diverse tastes, but she hadn’t thought there were men who liked being dominated like that.

Aside from her surprise, she felt something dampening between her legs. Seo Eunha was a bit flustered.

‘Up until now, no matter how expl*cit the fantasy, I was just embarrassed. Of course, there was a little guilt….’

But now, for some reason, her body was heating up just like the man’s.

Watching the woman called Assistant Manager violate that large organ, seeing the man’s blushing face, she felt a strange tingling that left her very confused.

Moreover, she found herself wanting to tease that p*nis herself, instead of the woman, which made her feel unfamiliar with herself.

“It’s okay. If you want to cum, just do it.”

“Hng… Please, stop……!”

“You can cum like a h*rny dog. I’ll allow it.”

With her arrogant permission, the hand wrapped around his p*nis moved quickly up and down.

The woman grabbed the man’s waist with one hand to keep him from escaping, boldly teasing him. Soon, his s*men spurted onto her hand and the subway door.

The woman kindly zipped up his pants again, then raised her hand. She touched his lips, making him open his mouth and lick the hand he had just soiled.

“I really like that you are such a well-behaved puppy, Minwoo.”

Her neatly folded eyes were filled with l*st, contrasting with her tidy face.

The man stuck out his tongue and licked the woman’s hand. Just as she said, he was docile and obedient like a puppy.

Seo Eunha stared at them, mesmerized.

[Next stop is Jeonghwa Station.]

Reality returned.

Suddenly, the frozen people began moving busily again. Watching people act as if nothing had happened was still strange to her.

But the most unfamiliar were the two main characters from earlier.

“Minwoo, you’re awfully slow, aren’t you?”

Seo Eunha watched the woman mock the man, who was struggling to get through the crowd.

Her fingers combing her hair weren’t wet, and the man’s lips, which had just held her fluids, were clean.

‘So, it wasn’t reality this time either.’

Feeling oddly empty, Seo Eunha stood up.

She passed the hesitant man and exited the subway. Peeking into someone’s secret fantasy was embarrassing, and it was hard to get used to without feeling guilty.

But back then, when she kept telling herself to ignore it since it was someone else’s business, she didn’t know.

That she herself would become the protagonist in a play full of desire.