Chapter 295 – Episode 278 Is This Idol Choreography or Perverted MMD?

After finishing the afternoon lecture, Joo-hyuk headed to the practice room that Hina told him about.

‘I hope you’re doing well…’

Joo-hyuk’s worries are not unreasonable.

As if being cast as an idol whose constitution doesn’t suit him was bad enough, he received a mission card called [De-Womb Idol] And reluctantly participated in the practice.

Even if you don’t get caught up in promiscuity or vulgar behavior right away, you will definitely have a hard time as an idol without a womb on stage in front of people.

[Ah… I want to escape…]

[Why again?]

[I don’t know. My dreams are dull… It’s all because of this damn mission card.]

[… What dream is this? Have you ever dreamed of getting out of the womb on stage according to the mission card?]

[Too- Tou- Tou- Tou-]

I received a phone call from Woo-mi, who was complaining, early in the morning and tried to comfort her, but a part of my heart still feels uneasy.

Rurrrr…

“Hmm?”

This is a call from Hina.

It seems like I finally got some free time during [Everyone’s a Street Idol] Practice. It’s surprising that Hina contacted me before Umi.

“Ah! Joohyuk oppa! Do you have time?”

“Huh. Class is over now. “I’m already on my way to the address I sent it to.”

“Hmph~~.”

Since we last met at the sauna, the conversation has become more natural.

It seems that Hina’s heart is pounding because she received a sandwich blowjob from Umi Hall, who is no different from Umi, right in front of Hina’s nose…

Hina even told me to let go of her horse first… Because Hina’s friendliness was so good, I quickly got along with her.

It’s crowded and noisy with various sounds of music and speech mixed in, perhaps because they’re practicing choreography.

“It’s very noisy. “Is it natural that it’s a practice room?”

“Oh, practice is also practiced. We are also planning to feature our dancing as part of a web entertainment show. “There are several cameras rolling.”

How many cameras… ? Umi, I hope you don’t freeze.

“How about the other members?”

“Oh, right, right. That’s it. There are a lot of people who know you, right? A senior at the university I’m currently attending, her friend, and Yeri, who I often went to high school with… Oh, speaking of Yeri, I don’t know if you know her.”

The day I first saw Hina’s face.

I already know everything because I saw pictures of my high school friends in Umi’s album… There is no need to even say that.

“If Umi knows someone, it’s Heeju…” ? Gina-senpai?”

“That’s right! Uh, huh? What is it. “You know everything, right?”

“Well, we hang out together and sometimes eat together, so you know…”

“… Hehe.”

Hina stretches her words, feeling like she’s dreaming.

“You really don’t have much of a relationship with those sisters, do you?”

“… What does it mean?”

“No, I just…” Confirmation from the heart of a younger sister who wants to support her older sister?”

Confirmation is what confirmation is.

“A while ago, the Cherry keyboard came and went. They are truly honorable goddesses.”

“Oh… Still, I guess they came because they cared that I was singing a cover song?”

“Yes. We also showed a stage arrangement of the version we would sing… Active idols are idols.”

As Hina continued to talk about various things, she changed the topic as if she were giving birth.

“After going to Cherry Keyboard, I changed into the idol outfit I would wear when going on stage.”

“Oh really?”

“Lol. You know what? My sister and I are wearing similar clothes because it is her sister concept. “My sister also wears a crop top.”

“Crop tee… ?”

Joo Hyuk responded to Hina’s sharing of information with a subtle expression.

When you say crop tee, do you mean belly button tee?

When I thought of Woomi’s cropped tee outfit that showed off her slim waist, a vague sense of anxiety came over me rather than excitement.

If it were a belly button t-shirt, the uterus tattoo would be noticeable under the clothes… ?

“And you even wear black stockings, so you look very sexy. Will you be surprised when you see it? Wow, Umi’s legs are so beautiful…”

“… “Are you practicing well, Umi?”

I deliberately divert words.

“Haha. My sister is in perfect shape. She even had a dance trainer next to her to teach her, but she couldn’t even move properly. “She was my older sister, but she was really mean.”

Hmm… That’s enough.

“But… Still, what can I say, she certainly doesn’t have the talent as a celebrity to be cast on the street by her older sister… Still, it shows that you work hard. Even though I am not an honor student, I feel like I will try my best as a poor student!”

“It’s like Umi.”

“It’s like a sister. Is that why? Should I say that she looks subtly sexy even from the same woman… My pants were soaked with sweat… Hehe.”

It’s Hina’s joke to see Joo-hyuk’s reaction. Even in the sauna, I suffered quite a bit from that type of induction.

“It seems like you’re having a hard time. Should I buy a sports drink?”

“Aha. Are you okay? We also prepare cool drinks here, so you can drink as much as you want.”

“Then I’ll just leave. That… “Is this a building with a hair salon and a billiards room?”

“Yes! That’s right. “You can come down to the basement of the building.”

“Huh. OK got it. Then I’ll hang up.”

As we talked on the phone, we arrived at the practice building that Hina had told us about.

As I walked down the stairs, the layout of the practice room caught my eye.

Considering that there is a singing practice room of about 1.2 pyeong, it seems like everything from dancing and choreography to singing practice can be done in one space.

In this area, there are no connections or stories from across the street, so everything is fresh.

I feel like I can feel the hard work of the trainees from the front of the hallway, working hard to become fully-fledged idols by putting in hundreds of hours without even being able to see sunlight.

“Sseu-eup-ha.”

That’s it, Joo Hyuk was looking forward to it in many ways.

I am concerned about the idol costume that Hina hinted at.

What can I say about Umi so far? She had a tendency to dress too plainly.

A loose-fitting sweatshirt or a pair of jeans that you always wear. Umi, who appeared in low-saturated or neutral clothes, was far from a born fashionista (Hina).

It’s probably the result of a mixture of the self-deprecatory thought of ‘that style doesn’t suit me’ and the mindset of ‘I don’t want to get noticed by dressing up for no reason.’

It would be nice if she dressed up prettier… There was a feeling of regret.

But it would be different if she were wearing an idol costume. Moreover, if it is an idol costume with the same concept as Hina, we can expect a new appearance of Umi that we have not seen before.

As I walked down the underground hallway, I saw people standing in front of the entrance to what appeared to be a practice room. Is it the filming crew?

“Wait a minute. Who are you? Because I’m filming right now…”

“Uh… “That is.”

“Ah! Joohyuk oppa! Are you here?”

While hesitating and being blocked by the staff, Hina noticed Joo-hyuk coming and came out.

“This way. I know this oppa. Anyway, it’s personal practice time right now, so the camera isn’t really rolling. “It doesn’t really matter if I come in, right?”

It seems like I got approval somehow. Joo-hyuk was dragged by Hina and looked at her outfit.

The tight-fitting white cropped T-shirt and blue jeans that Hina herself mentioned. And… Are those fishnet stockings visible under the stomach?

“… How is it. “It’s pretty, right?”

“Hmm…”

For some reason, I feel thirsty. Are Umi and other magical girls wearing clothes like that?

With half anticipation and half curiosity, Joo Hyuk followed Hina into the practice room.

And.

“… ?”

The first thing that caught her eye was Heeju, who was resting on the floor of the practice room.

“… “What is it?”

“… “Uh, huh?”

The sweat-soaked dress shirt can be fluttered about, perhaps because the sleeves are longer than Heeju’s arm length.

But there was nothing inside. Somehow, the swollen breast buds are sticking to the sweaty fabric, lightly reflecting the pink nipples.

What’s even more impressive is the clothing underneath.

It was questionable whether the lower part of the legs could be seen, and the vulgar clothes were as if they had just come out of their clothes.

Dark brown stockings that went up to the bottom of the stomach, but ended up being blocked by the protruding stomach, so they only covered the hips area, let alone the waist.

Beyond that, Hee-joo’s shameful spot without a single hair – an ax mark? – Is subtly emphasized by being pressed against the stockings.

“Uh, why are you dressed like that… ?”

“… Hiccup!”

Heeju was also embarrassed.

“… Ha, ha… You… Do you see it? Now, wait a minute… This is… !”

The moment when Hee-joo stands up with her belly as big as her legs shaking, her face blushes.

“Lol. How are you, Heeju? You deliberately made her wear a long Y shirt. “It’s so cute, like a little kid who didn’t choose her clothes correctly!”

“… Oh, no… !”

Hina casually approached and hugged Heeju tightly. Heeju puffed out her cheeks, showing her overlapping teeth and making a protesting expression.

“Uh, uhhh… !!”

Joo Hyuk froze in place for a moment. It’s definitely a cute outfit like Hina said, but all the aggro was drawn to Heeju’s big belly, which couldn’t match, and her mind was confused.

Despite Bo Tae-bae’s ridiculous outfit of naked dress shirt, other people are accepting Hee-ju without any hesitation.

As if the outfit was natural.

“Umi… ?”

In response to Joo-hyuk’s question, Hee-joo turns her gaze away. Joo Hyuk also turned his eyes to the inside of the practice room filled with the sound of music.

“Huh, huh! Ugh! Ugh! Boo… !!”

Umi shaking her body with the rhythm.

Cherry Keyboard’s choreography has a reputation for being easy to follow compared to other idols who specialize in aerobic and dance breaks. It is safe to say that the title of ‘Nation’s Little Sister’ is due to the easy-to-follow movements and simple point choreography that catches your eye.

But is that even impossible for the physically fit Umi?

“One two. One step. Two-step. No. There, I stretched my back a little more…”

“Huh, huh! Kkkk… ! Again, again… !!”

They continue to choreograph according to the female dance trainer’s voice, but they react to even the smallest movements and make a series of mistakes.

“… They say you shouldn’t lower your upper body there, right? Come on, let’s sleep. Because I’ll be holding it like this. Try a gentle wave.”

“Eh, epic. Well, it’s not that, it’s so sensitive that I bend down automatically…”

A dance trainer that goes in and sticks to your back. It seems like he is determined to use this opportunity to firmly correct Woomi’s dancing movements, which keep twisting and bending in strange ways.

Thanks to this, Joo-hyuk was able to clearly understand the state in which Woo-mi was dancing.

“… ?”

Just like Heeju, black stockings were worn over her bare legs. Among them, the part that attracted the most attention was Woomi’s uterus, which was clearly visible due to the low denier of the stockings.

The uterine opening continues to squirt out sticky water, probably because it has been rubbed and stimulated by the repeated choreography practice.

Around it, sweat and love juice flowing from the cervix are soggy and wet.

“Now, put one foot back here!”

“Uh, huh! Ugh, ugh… !!”

Added to that is the idol choreography, which is light but burdensome to Umi.

“And shake your hips like threshing! “Put it forward and then pull it back!”

“Uuuuu… !!”

The uterus, which was unable to overcome gravity and had fallen down, is swept up and down, causing friction with each strand of the stockings.

Softly, softly… Although it is a light pelvic shake. Considering that the uterus makes a squeaky sound and rubs here and there on the stocking with just one stroke, it is not a light movement at all.

A level of post-uterine Omangko dance that is hard to find even in MMDs with similar pervert tastes.

“Ha, ha… Ugh, haha… !”

Umi’s eyes roll back again as she climaxes, staining her stockings darkly… She saw a familiar face through her blurry eyes.

“W-what… Joo, Joo Hyuk, why are you here… ?”