Angel's Fall Side Story - Park In-jung's First Memories

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Park In-jung's First Memories

Park In-jung's POV: My name is Park In-jung, born on October 5, 1987, in Anyang, Gyeonggi
Province, South Korea. I'm currently attending Anyang Arts High School. Not long ago, I was the leader of the SM Entertainment's pre-debut group Girls' Generation. My sister and I
are debuting in two months, and
I'm making time every day to practice our debut song, but compared to the other members, I have less practice time.

"Park In-jung, do you still want to debut?"

Right now, I'm bowing my head, enduring the reprimand from the practice room manager. My grievances and resentment are unspoken
.

"Do you know that your recent practice results have been consistently poor? The trainee mentors have complained to me several
times, not to mention you're the leader. Do you really not want to debut?"

"I..."

"No, I... I don't need to explain. I'll give you one last chance. If you do this again, you should know the consequences
."

"Okay, I understand."

After the practice room manager's reprimand, I left the office and met a man in the corridor who would change my life
.

Afterwards, I often wondered if, had I not met that person, in that place, at that time,
would I be the same person I am today?

But many things don't have "what ifs," so I am still the same person I am today—a glamorous
member of a Korean girl group in public, and one of that man's mistresses in private.

At that time, my grandmother and uncle both fell seriously ill. My family's finances were already tight, so I
had to work part-time to supplement the family income. My practice time decreased drastically, and my test
scores kept declining. With each setback, my confidence dwindled.

I can still clearly remember the encouraging words of that man in the corridor. That kind elder in my eyes gave me a lot of guidance, bringing me a touch of warmth at that time. Perhaps it was then that a seed
was planted in my heart . 　　Not long after, I was called to the office. President Kim Young-min informed me that I was being kicked out of Girls' Generation's pre-debut group. There was still a month until their debut, and I left SM Entertainment without saying goodbye to anyone. Seeing my former teammates debut while I was working to help support my family's finances, and knowing my grandmother and uncle's health was deteriorating, I felt increasingly overwhelmed by the pressure . Then, he reappeared in my life, and his warm care and help provided a safe haven 　　amidst the successive deaths of my loved ones. Inappropriate feelings began to develop within me, until I finally succumbed to a deep abyss of lust. Even after learning of his depraved lifestyle, including how my fellow group members had fallen for him, and even though I had found a boyfriend to alleviate family pressure to marry, I still didn't leave his side. Perhaps all of this was due to my stubborn personality. 　　Even now, I still occasionally recall that first night, my face burning hot, astonished by my own boldness. 　　………………………I am a dividing line…………………… 　　My POV: I am a transmigrator. After possessing Lee Soo-man's body the night before Girls' Generation's debut , after the initial panic, I gradually became engrossed in the constant new discoveries. 　　One summer day after Girls' Generation's debut, I walked into a coffee shop and met Park In-jung, who had left Girls' Generation, interviewing for a waitress job. 　　Seeing that her interview wasn't going well, I noticed the surprise and panic in her eyes when she saw me. During our subsequent conversation, I learned some of her recent situation. 　　Inspired by the aggressive approach I took with Girls' Generation, after saying goodbye, I thought of this future T-ara lead vocalist and couldn't help but wonder if I should try a different approach. 　　In the days that followed, I provided Park In-jung with a lot of help, both financially and in terms of her life, during her difficult time. 　　I could sense her growing dependence on me and her decreasing wariness. 　　………………………I am a dividing line…………………… 　　Time passed day by day, and Park In-jung's heart was increasingly tormented. She couldn't imagine how she could have developed such strange feelings for an elder. 　　Finally, one day in a private room of a coffee shop, Park In-jung hugged Lee Soo-man tightly from behind as he was about to leave . 　　"Ajeossi, I love you, don't leave me. You're the only one I can rely on now," Park In-jung pleaded, crying. 　　"In-jung, don't do this, I'm so much older than you. Let go!" I said, but secretly I was overjoyed. 　　After a period of entanglement, Park In-jung and I agreed to keep things as they were for the time being, but I knew in my heart that the day when the fish took the bait was not far off. 　　After that day, I would often take her to one of my properties, where she would cook for me. Although Park In-jung's cooking skills weren't great, she thoroughly enjoyed that moment of warmth. 　　Finally, I decided it was time for a showdown. 　　That day, I invited Park In-jung to one of my properties. After carefully dressing up, Park In-jung, wearing high heels for the first time, arrived on time. 　　In the study, I pulled Park In-jung into my arms. "Haven't seen you for a few days, you've lost some weight?" 　　Park In-jung nestled in my arms. "Ajeossi, I missed you." 　　We quietly snuggled together, but this tranquility was soon broken. 　　"Samchon, I'm here, where are you?" A woman's voice called from outside the door. 　　"Yes, Sunny." 　　"Ah, Sunny, what should I do? Me??" Park In-jung clearly didn't want to meet this former trainee group member at this time and place. 　　"Closet, go hide in the closet." 　　"Okay," Park In-jung hurriedly hid in the closet, and just as she was about to close the door, I said to her. "If you're still willing to be with me after today , I'll say yes." 　　With that, he wrapped his arms tightly around Park In-jung's neck and kissed her red lips deeply.

Park In-jung pressed one hand to her lips, which had just been kissed, and the other to her wildly beating heart,
momentarily at a loss.

Distracted, she listened blankly to the conversation outside. Sunny had clearly found the room, but
she hadn't quite caught what they were saying.

However, she sensed something was off about the atmosphere outside the closet; there were rapid, labored breaths
.

When she peeked through the blinds above the closet, the sight shocked her.

Sunny was pressing one hand against Samchon's crotch, her small hand kneading it;
a small bulge was clearly visible in his pants.

Looking at the old man before her, his usual kindness was gone, replaced by a bloodshot eye filled with
endless lust for the young girl.

"Samchon, I missed you. You haven't seen Sunny in so long!" She said, bending down to lick his crotch
, quickly wetting the crotch of his suit jacket.

Park In-jung saw Sunny's shirt and bra, pulled one of his hands to her waist, then pulled
the other to her chest, caressing it. She stood there naked, enjoying Samchon
's touch.

Sunny seemed to enjoy the caresses, her eyes slowly closing. I watched his hand slowly move
down until it rubbed against Sunny's lower abdomen, at which point Sunny let out a soft moan.

The lewd scene before me greatly impacted Park In-jung's values and ethics. He and she weren't Samchon
and Jilnyeo (??, niece), how could they commit such a lewd and shameless incestuous act?

A fierce internal struggle raged within Park In-jung.
Which was the real him: the tenderness and care he showed her in the past, or his debauchery today?

"Ugh... Samchon... mmm... be gentle... ah... it hurts... Sunny,"

Sunny's lewd moans snapped Park In-jung out of her reverie. When she focused her attention back
on the couple outside, she realized that in just a moment of inattention, they were both naked.

Peeking through the blinds again, Park In-jung saw Sunny's hands braced on the desk,
her firm, white buttocks thrusting back, while he stood behind her, gripping her buttocks and
thrusting heavily into her wet, pink vulva.

"Ahhh... Samchon... Fuck Sunny to death... Uh... Ahaha... Faster... Uh...
Good... So good... Focus."

Sunny's moans echoed in Park In-jung's ears and filled her heart. She wanted nothing more than to rush out and angrily
denounce this immoral couple, but for some reason, she didn't.

Looking at Sunny's flushed face, Park In-jung felt a surge of heat within her,
an uncontrollable itch in her lower body.

During their time together, Park In-jung had been wondering why he hadn't touched her, and she recalled seeing him
shower, her curiosity leading her to want to see the size of his penis.

Seeing the real thing now, she was still shocked. Watching Sunny's pink vulva being repeatedly
penetrated by the thick, large penis behind her, she couldn't imagine how such a petite body could
accommodate such a huge thing time and time again.

She wished that the woman beneath him right now was her.

When such thoughts crossed Park In-jung's mind, she felt ashamed of her own lewdness and the obscene scenes outside
, her heart filled with an unusual unease.

Park In-jung covered her ears, kneeling in the closet, trying to block out the cruel and lewd
sight.

But all this was in vain; the lewd moans outside continued to pound against her heart. Park
In-jung felt her body growing hotter and hotter, her legs involuntarily rubbing together as if enduring something, her heart growing increasingly agitated.

"Ahhh!" Finally, a high-pitched scream rang out, followed by a temporary silence outside, broken only by the occasional panting
.

Park In-jung couldn't stop the urge to urinate, reaching her first orgasm, her legs twitching uncontrollably, her hands
pressing down on her skirt, momentarily at a loss.

After an unknown amount of time, the closet door opened again. Park In-jung emerged from her daze and saw him standing before her , wearing only shorts. Sunny, who had been in the study, was nowhere to be seen. She
was speechless, overwhelmed with emotion . 　　"You saw it all, didn't you? Sunny is my darling, but she's my woman. Besides her, I have many other women, and many more in the future. Even so, do you still want to be with me?" 　　"Me?" 　　"I understand. You should leave. Let's not see each other again." 　　Hearing these words, Park In-jung was utterly devastated. She struggled to her feet and started to walk away. She was deeply disappointed in this man, yet she desperately wanted him to stay. 　　As she approached the study door, Park In-jung turned back to look at him one last time, but her back and slightly trembling shoulders suggested she was about to cry. 　　Suddenly, Park In-jung felt overwhelmed by the loss of her grandmother and uncle, and the fact that her family could no longer support her. Only this man was her support. She knew she could never leave him again, so she turned and hugged him tightly from behind . 　　"Ajeossi, I don't want to leave you. In-jung only has you to rely on now. As long as you don't drive In-jung away, no matter how many women you have outside, In-jung can accept it." 　　Park In-jung cried as she looked up at him as he turned around, asking herself, "Won't you regret it? Don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup and you won't look pretty anymore. You're still young? I'm an old man!" 　　"I don't regret it! Really, I don't regret it!" 　　After saying that, Park In-jung hugged him tightly and passionately kissed his face with her girlish red lips, wanting to prove something. 　　Her clumsy first kiss quickly made her lose the initiative, and she gradually became addicted to his skillful and affectionate kisses.

During their French kiss, but as their lips parted, all that could be seen was Park In-jung's flushed face, her small mouth slightly open, her tongue lolling out as she breathed heavily.

"In-jung, you won't regret it! Now, let me love you properly."

Looking at the tenderness in his eyes, Park In-jung felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. She softly murmured "Mmm," and was immediately
picked up in a princess carry and carried to the study door.

Turning around, Park In-jung was carried into the bedroom and placed on the large bed, quickly being stripped bare like a
little lamb.

Watching him press his engorged penis against her already overflowing vulva, he asked, "In-jung,
you won't regret it? Is it too late now?"

"Mmm... I won't regret it... Come on."

Looking at the thick, long penis pressed against her honeyed place, which had never been penetrated by a man before, Park In-jung's heart was still somewhat flustered
. She was afraid that such a large thing would be too much for her to handle and that she would be hurt, and she was also afraid that her beloved ajeossi would
change his mind at the last minute.

Seeing the other person hesitate, Park In-jung steeled her resolve, jerked her hips upward, and with a scream of
pain, the thick, long penis plunged deep into her vagina. A tremendous pain shot through her lower body, as if
tearing her apart. She cried out, "It hurts... ah... ah, it hurts!"

"Why... why are you doing this?... Is this how you behave?"

"I..."

"I won't move... you can talk more later."

Maintaining this position for a while, Park In-jung's pain subsided slightly. "Ajeossi, I feel much better,
you can move now?"

"Then I'll move."

As the other person began to thrust, Park In-jung felt not only her body filled with a tremendous sense of fullness, but
also a strange pleasure spreading from deep within her vagina, from bottom to top, throughout her entire body.

"In-jung...your...pussy...is so tight."

Hearing her beloved ajeossi's unusual praise, Park In-jung felt both shy and agitated
. The friction of his penis inside her vagina caused alternating waves of itching and pleasure.

Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, Park In-jung, who had initially maintained a semblance of restraint, could no longer suppress
the urge to moan from her throat. She exhaled a soft "Ah!"

Unable to hold it in any longer, Park In-jung let out a loud, lewd cry, while the rising desire and pleasure within her gave
her boundless energy.

Park In-jung rested her head on the pillow, constantly shifting it from side to side, watching as he reached under her knees
, braced himself on the bed, and grabbed her thighs, pressing them against her waist.
His body was erect, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against her hips, and his engorged penis, growing larger and thicker, rapidly moved in and out of her virgin vagina
.

Park In-jung watched as the purplish-red glans repeatedly forced open her delicate labia.
Traces of her virgin blood, drawn from her body with each thrust, clung to the thick, long penis. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Park In-jung closed
her eyes, feeling the thick hands of the other man flowing across her chest, slowly settling into the blissful
moment.

A girl experiencing pleasure for the first time couldn't possibly endure for long. Soon, under the other man's relentless onslaught, she reached
her first true orgasm.

"Ajeossi…I'm coming…ahhh…"

As her vagina began to secrete fluid, the other man sensed her climax but didn't stop,
continuing to ravage her.

"Oh…no…no…In-jung…I can't take it anymore," Park In-jung pleaded, exhausted after her orgasm
.

But little did she know, this tearful appearance only fueled the other man's desire to ravage her.

"No...no...ah...oh...ajeossi...ah...Injung...want...want more
."

The girl, who had just resisted, instantly switched sides, actively begging for pleasure.

"Injung...you're so beautiful now...ajeossi...I can't stop...don't blame ajeossi
."

"Oh...no...ah...blame." Her lover's praise plunged the girl into a vortex of lust once more,
unable to extricate herself.

In the bedroom, a man over fifty was naked, intertwined with a woman in her twenties
, engaging in frenzied intercourse. After changing positions once, they continued their intense lovemaking
. The sounds of flesh colliding, panting, and the moans of passion never ceased.

Park Injung was now on all fours, her round, white buttocks arched back, feeling her partner's
hands gripping her buttocks tightly, enduring another round of his penis inside her.

"Ah...uh...ajossi...mmm...deeper...deeper..."

Park In-jung gripped the sheets tightly, her slender body
swaying back and forth with each thrust. Gradually, she lost her strength under the impact, her hands sinking onto the bed, her body tilting slightly at an angle to the surface.

The man behind her leaned down, pressing himself against her from behind, one hand
wantonly fondling her firm, youthful breasts, the other rubbing her clitoris.

The girl felt an unprecedented pleasure, lost in ecstasy, a joyful expression on her face.
With each relentless thrust, she reached orgasm, the sheets quickly becoming soaked.

"Mmm," the man slammed his penis into her buttocks a few times, then ejaculated a large amount of hot semen into her body.
Park In-jung trembled from the heat, experiencing her final climax of the day.

After their lovemaking, the two lingered in each other's arms. Park In-jung was held close by her beloved man,
sweet words whispered in her ear, his hands still lingering on her chest.

"Ajeossi, I never want to leave you again,"

Park In-jung whispered, her head pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, but unable to see the
smug satisfaction in his eyes.

Park In-jung's POV: After that day, we continued this relationship until one day he arranged for
me to join CCM Entertainment, becoming a member of the re-debut group T-ara. After my debut, my family frequently asked...
The pressure of knowing when to start a relationship and when to get married put immense pressure on me. On December 28, 2010, I started
dating Wu Zhonghe to cope with the pressure from my family to get married. However, less than three months into our relationship, he went to serve in the military. At that
moment, I felt a sense of relief because, until now, he hadn't made any further advances.
After his military service, I thought our relationship would end. However, he continued our nominal
relationship without making any further advances, until one time he got drunk and told me that he was feeling
very repressed in the military, and that his abnormal outlets for release had led him to become gay. He begged me not to tell his parents
, since I also had my own family pressures.

After that, we continued to play the role of a loving couple in the eyes of others, living separate lives in private.
Author's Note:
PS1: Don't wait for the night chapter, it won't be released this month. The first draft is finished, but it
feels like it's going to fall apart, so I'm going to rewrite it. It's estimated that it will take two months to revise, as I'm still not quite sure how to handle
scenes with so many people.
PS2: This is the opening chapter of a new "First Memories" series. I feel that the current timeline is too far back, making it
difficult to grasp the characters' development. Therefore, I'm trying to give each of the girl group members who have already appeared a "first night
memory" chapter, to explain how these female idols fell into depravity one after another. This way, each female idol can have a
personal characteristic and a basic storyline.
PS3: I hope everyone can give me some suggestions after reading this.

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