My glasses fogged up again as I hurried through the humid school hallway, pulling my hoodie lower over my head. Another successful math quiz completed first - another reminder of my status as the school's invisible nerd. No one would ever guess what happened when I got home.

Later that evening, my bedroom transformed into my online sanctuary. The hoodie came off, replaced by a well-lit webcam angle that highlighted my best features. As I logged into Omegle, my fingers hovered over the keyboard - tonight would be another night of anonymous flirting and brief connections.

The stranger's face loaded slowly, pixel by pixel, and I nearly fell off my gaming chair. Park Woojin. In all his jock glory. Except instead of a football jersey, he wore dog ears and a collar, with his penis positioned like a tail in an absurd puppy costume that shouldn't have been attractive - but somehow was.

"Hey, you look kinda cute... Wanna see my dog?" he said, wagging his hips playfully to make his cock-tail swing back and forth.

I felt my cheeks burn but maintained my online confidence. "Depends... Is your dog a good boy?" I replied, leaning closer to the camera.

Woojin's smirk grew wider. "The best. But I can be a very bad boy too," he said, flexing his athletic bicep while maintaining eye contact with the camera.