The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse Vol. 1 Chapter 20 - It Wasn’t Supposed to be a 19+ novel (1)

 

There were various types of vibrators, and as Dayoung was looking around at them, she picked up a basic one while holding a dildo displayed next to it. 

 

Just then, Dohun’s voice suddenly rang out.

 

“Noona, what are you doing here~?”

 

“Ack!!”

 

Startled, Dayoung dropped the products in her hands, and the dildo rolled clatter clatter before landing at Dohun’s feet. 

 

Grinning mischievously, Dohun picked it up. 

 

Seeing the small size of the dildo, he let out a snicker and stepped closer.

 

“Noona, isn’t this too thin and small? I don’t think anyone here is this size.”

 

“Th-That’s…”

 

“Come on, Noona. There are so many guys in this building who’d gladly be your dildo. You just have to ask.”

 

“No! I wasn’t gonna use it, I was just looking. Just looking!”

 

“Oh really? Holding a vibrator and sexy costumes? So this is Noona’s taste, huh?”

 

At Dohun’s words, Dayoung’s ears burned red. 

 

Of all people, why did he have to catch her? 

 

That pretty face of his was smug enough as it was. Sometimes, she just wanted to shut that pretty mouth of his. 

 

Dohun, meanwhile, picked up the fallen clothes and vibrator nearby, grinning.

 

“Wow, these costumes are insane. So damn sexy. I knew Noona was a pervert! This maid apron is completely open in the back, and this two-piece maid outfit is basically a swimsuit? A slit-bottom sheer bunny girl? This one’s wild. A slit??? A sheer nurse outfit and no-panty cheongsam. Noona, are you prepping for Halloween already? You have to wear something sexy then! But why didn’t you pick any lingerie? There’s way hotter stuff here than these costumes. I should pick something that suits you.”

 

Dohun went to the place where Dayoung had picked out her costume and carefully examined something. 

 

After rummaging through various items, he pulled out three sets of lingerie and handed them to Dayoung.

 

“The slip you wore last time looked good, but I think these would suit you even better.”

 

Dayoung absentmindedly took the lingerie Dohun handed her and checked what they were: ‘Open-crotch bra and panty set,’ ‘All-in-one that only covers the essentials,’ ‘Fishnet garter set.’ 

 

The lingerie Dohun had picked was seriously risqué—tiny scraps of fabric, sheer mesh, pieces that barely covered the important parts or only pretended to. 

 

As soon as Dayoung saw them, her ears burned red. 

 

Watching her reaction, Dohun smiled sweetly and spoke, “Noona, will you show me how you look in them?”

 

“Huh?”

 

“I’ll tell you if they suit you. How about the garter set first?”

 

Dohun gently nudged Dayoung toward the fitting room. 

 

If she refused, he was prepared to brush it off as a joke, but seeing her hesitate, he pushed a little more insistently.

 

“Noona, hurry up and change, okay?”

 

“Okay…”

 

Eventually, Dayoung gave in. 

 

The moment she stepped into the fitting room, Dohun walked over to the counter and turned off the store sign and entrance lights underneath. 

 

No one would come down to the basement level, but just in case, he didn’t want any interruptions. The thought of having Dayoung all to himself made his heart race—what precious time this was.

 

“I think the adult store had a door.”

 

Dohun went to the entrance, pulled down the curtain over the outer door, and locked it. 

 

With the outside world completely shut out, he felt at ease. He set aside the costume, then unwrapped the rotor and dildo Dayoung had been holding. 

 

After inserting the batteries and checking that they worked, he casually tucked them into his pocket.

 

Dayoung stepped into the dressing room and examined the lingerie. She had never worn a garter belt before but had always wanted to try it at least once. 

 

The garter belt—the epitome of sexiness! She quickly took off her clothes, carelessly draping them over the hanger on the wall, and put on the lingerie. 

 

Though made of mesh, the tightly woven fabric kept everything from showing through. 

 

The black color Dohun had picked out made her fair skin stand out even more. She pulled on the mesh stockings, which reached up to her thighs, and fastened them with the garter belt. Her reflection in the mirror looked far more daring than she had expected.

 

“Noona, are you not done yet? Come out and show me~”

“I-I’m done.”

 

Dayoung cautiously opened the door. It took her a moment to step out, but Dohun didn’t rush her, patiently waiting instead. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he took in her appearance. 

 

So this is why men go crazy over garter belts, he thought. 

 

The band hugged her waist, and the straps running down her thighs secured the mesh stockings in place. 

 

The belts against her pale skin looked incredibly alluring.

 

“Noona, you look so pretty. It’s sexy, but also kind of… sophisticated? It’s amazing. Furthermore, it suits you so well.”

 

“Really…?”

 

“Is it because you have such nice legs? It really does suit you. Noona, turn around once.”

 

At Dohun’s words, Dayoung slowly spun in place, showing off her body. She had never exposed herself so openly to anyone before, and though it felt awkward, the sensation wasn’t entirely unpleasant. 

In fact, she liked the way Dohun’s gaze lingered on her. 

 

If I’m not careful, I might get used to this, she thought as she looked back at him.

 

“The thong looks great on you too. Absolutely perfect. Noona, now let’s try something else. What was it called again—‘just covering the essentials’ or something?”

“Yeah…”

 

Dohun urged her to change into another set of lingerie and guided her back into the dressing room.

 

Dayoung stepped into the changing room and gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She had imagined and even anticipated a somewhat sexy scene, but Dohun had coolly let her in without much reaction. 

 

To her, this was incredibly sexy—wait, why am I even thinking like this?! 

 

She involuntarily pictured Dohun casually undressing her underwear. 

 

Shaking her head, she snapped herself out of the fantasy. She took off her lace underwear and changed into a one-piece lingerie set. 

 

The tiny fabric barely covered the essentials—only her perky nipples and pubic area were concealed, while the rest was held together by thin strings. 

 

There’s no way Dohun would ignore this. 

 

Letting her imagination run wild again, she carefully stepped out of the changing room.

 

“Whoa. Noona, that’s seriously the best. I didn’t even know swimsuits like that existed. My taste is unmatched.”

“D-Does it… look okay? The fabric’s so small…”

“Yeah. White looks amazing on you. Oh wow—it really is tiny. You’d look even sexier if you shaved before wearing this.”

 

Dohun circled Dayoung, admiring her. He had thought white wouldn’t suit her pale skin, but instead, it made her complexion glow even brighter. He held up his palm, comparing its size to the small patches covering her nipples and pubic area.

 

“Noona, spread your hand. Hold it against the lower part.”

“Like this?”

“Wow. It’s only half the size of your palm. Noona… can I touch the outfit just once?”

“…Okay.”

 

“Turn around.”

 

At his words, Dayoung turned her back to him. 

 

The thin strings ran from her shoulders down to her hips. 

 

Dohun trailed his fingers along the strings, his touch barely grazing her bare skin. Her sensitive body shivered at the sensation.

 

“Turn back.”

 

She faced him again, and this time, Dohun traced the strings from her collarbone downward.

 

Slowly moving past the nipple down to the pubic area. 

 

Though he wasn’t doing anything particularly explicit, Dayoung’s body gradually grew hotter. 

 

Dohun trailed the ribbon back up, rubbing the fabric covering her nipple. It was hard to tell whether he was touching just the cloth or her breast itself. 

 

As he lightly traced the edges of her nipple, it stiffened, pushing against the fabric.

 

“Noona, now try on the last one left.”

“Huh?”

“The one with the slit at the bottom.”

“Okay…”

 

Dayoung stepped back into the dressing room. 

 

The fabric could easily be pushed aside to undress her, but Dohun only circled around her nipple, teasing without going further. 

 

Was she the only one having these dirty thoughts? She felt pathetic for constantly expecting more, yet her body burned regardless.

 

Already turned on, the risqué lingerie and the provocative setting only heightened her anticipation. 

 

Letting out a small sigh, she changed into the last set. 

 

‘This one was truly embarrassing.’

 

Though the mesh fabric wasn’t too small, it couldn’t fully cover her breasts.

 

Pale skin peeked out from the sides of the bra, and a vertical slit ran down the middle. 

 

Thankfully, a ribbon covered the very center, but if she twisted even slightly, her nipple might slip through.

 

The panties were even worse—barely any fabric at all. 

 

A thin strip of lace barely concealed her pubic hair, while the entrance of her slit was framed by two slender strings. 

 

Dayoung had never seen lingerie more revealing than a thong—until now. Her reflection showed the most scandalous set she’d ever worn. 

 

And with nothing covering her pubic area, the air against her exposed slit made her flinch.

 

If she got any more excited, her slickness would surely trickle down her thighs. Dayoung tried her best to suppress her arousal. She stepped out of the changing room, pretending nothing was amiss. 

 

At the sight of her, Dohun clapped his hands and approached.

 

“Noona, your skin is so fair that any color looks good on you. Red is especially pretty.”

“Yeah?”

“Hmm. Seriously, it’s so beautiful and sexy. Turn around and let me see the back.”

 

At Dohun’s words, Dayoung slowly turned around. 

 

The revealing sight of her pale backside, the curve of her waist, and the thin red strings against her fair skin accentuated her figure even more. 

 

As she stood facing away, Dohun closed the distance between them. The presence behind her made Dayoung’s body tense. 

 

Even the entrance of her pussy twitched as if in anticipation.

 

Dohun raised his hand to the back view, where only the thin straps of her bra and panties were visible. 

 

From her shoulder blades down to the dip of her spine—his fingers traced the strings from top to bottom, making Dayoung shiver. He stared at her back for a long moment. 

 

The red strings against her milky skin were simply too alluring.

 

“Noona, red really suits you. It’s perfect. I can’t stop looking. Now turn around properly and show me the front.”

 

Dayoung turned back at his request. 

 

Dohun studied her body meticulously, as if admiring a work of art. He lifted his hand and pressed down firmly on the ribbon between her breasts.

 

“Hng—”

 

A small moan escaped Dayoung’s lips. 

 

Dohun lowered his head and whispered quietly by her ear.

 

“Noona, I heard there’s an opening under that lingerie. Show me that, too.”

“Huh? How… how am I supposed to show you that…?”