Turning a Villain into a Sex Slave On-Site - 1
Too much power can't be wielded recklessly. Someone twice as strong as an ordinary person could use that strength with a smile—whether doing manual labor or becoming a sports star. Opportunities to use it properly would be endless.
But someone with power a million—no, a hundred million times greater than an ordinary person's? They couldn't use it at all. Strike the ground, and the earth would split, leaving no place to stand. My ability hid that kind of destructive potential, depending on the situation.
The moment it came out that I had this power, every nation and every person trying to kill me wouldn't be strange at all. I thought I had to hide it until death. No matter what, I must never use it.
Mercifully, this power allowed me to remain ordinary as long as I "never used it even once." But now, I had to agonize over it.
The lives of countless people I might ruin—probably would ruin. Maybe even everyone on Earth. And the life of one ordinary person right in front of me, unrelated to me.
I had no choice but to judge which was more precious.
"Hahaha! Found you, you fucking bitch!"
White hair cascading down to her waist, unkempt. The infamous villain, Witae. Huge breasts and an alluring appearance mismatched with her horrific, brutish attitude and reputation. She stormed into the Burger Shop where I was.
"S-sorry, Tae-yi. I was wrong back then. Please forgive me..."
"Anyone leaving now gets fucking killed! I'm gonna slaughter this cunt today, so everyone stay the fuck still!"
A villain's terrorist act. From the looks of it, personal grudge. Witae rarely harmed civilians, but with the ferocious aura she was radiating now, no one could think, "I'll be fine, right?"
"I told you I'd pay you back then, didn't I? Time to settle the debt, you fucking bitch. Should just wreck your pussy completely..."
Witae scanned the shop. Then her eyes met mine.
"Ha, fuck. That bitch-beater's too handsome for it, but no choice. You're the only guy here."
"...Me?"
"Hey, come here."
If I refused her now, her fist would snuff out my life in an instant. Reluctantly, I approached Witae.
"You rape this fucking bitch for me. Right here."
"...Pardon?"
"I wanna see her pussy get wrecked, so fuck her, you shithead!"
The cashier she pointed to was pretty damn cute. The type who'd go on street dates with a handsome boyfriend. I'd never had sex with a woman. But I wasn't rotten enough to see this as an opportunity.
Ha.
Truth be told, I had endless chances for sex. With any woman I wanted, pretty much how I wanted. I'd awakened my ability—a power of that sort.
But I'd held back. Using it was too dangerous; burying it forever was right.
But now, it seemed I had no choice.
"You think I'm fucking joking? Whip out your dick, you shit!"
I didn't know what wrong that woman had done. Even if she'd sinned in the past, punishment should come from law and order, societal consensus. Not Witae's fist right in front of me.
But was unleashing my ability now the right choice?
"Wanna die? Should I kill you, rip off your dick, and tear that bitch's hymen with it?"
I had to decide. Choose.
"No helping it."
And I unlocked the ability.
A status window appeared.
Common Sense Alteration ability unlock confirmed?
Once unlocked, the ability will manifest periodically on its own.
'Unlock it.'
I'd opened Pandora's box. For the cashier in front of me—maybe someone who'd sinned in the past, maybe deserving death.
If I had to rape someone anyway, better a villain.
Set the range.
'Minimum.'
Range: Minimum.
Analyzing Common Sense Alteration list.
(1) For safe negotiations, no choice!
- Complying with the hostage-taker's demands becomes common sense.
- Witae will demand every woman in the shop have sex with you.
- When the SWAT negotiation team arrives for safe hostage rescue, they'll want sex with you too.
(2) 'Male' customers are king!
- Every woman in this Burger Shop will serve you like a king and crave sexual service!
- Unchosen ones will self-harm or face group bullying!
(3) The real mastermind is... ?!
- You become the leader of the crime organization Witae belongs to!
- Whisper commands to Witae, and she'll deliver your chosen woman into your arms!
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- After intercourse, you gain hypnosis control!
- If no intercourse after time limit, next ability's range and intensity increase!
- First ability used. Will manifest periodically hereafter!
'Manageable.'
I'd instinctively known abilities manifested like this before even using it. Three choices given to me. I could pick only one. No skipping.
Once activated, I had to choose one within the time limit.
'If I'd expanded the range... it could've been worse.'
It could've spread to my city, country, the world. I wanted to avoid that.
'Wanted to hide it as much as possible.'
No one at my level of hypnosis power existed, but hypnosis users were common. Heroes had counters; I could die to a Hero Association sniper in my sleep. Even without malice, they wouldn't let someone who could control minds live.
'Choice with minimal exposure, minimal harm...'
1 was an instant pass. Hypnotizing police? No good.
2 was somewhat okay, but pass. Hypnotizing everyone in the shop? Heroes would notice.
3 was the answer. Specifically, hypnotizing just the villain Witae.
'3, select.'
In that instant, the world shifted slightly.
I calmly called to Witae.
"Could we talk somewhere quiet for a moment?"
"Uh... sure."
Witae, losing her sharp edge from moments ago, followed me with droopy eyes like a dog who'd fucked up.
I entered the cleaning supply room. Locked the door, faced her.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I'm Witae! Your loyal bitch! Bark on command, bite on command!"
I let out a hollow laugh. Success too damn easy. A person's ego fell easier than autumn leaves.
"Strip."
"Yes!"
No avoiding sex now. Things had gone this far; like it or not, my ability would activate regardless of my will. To keep the range from expanding, I had to fuck the woman in front of me. Witae.
"You overstepped. Who asked for this?"
"I-I thought you needed a woman, boss—"
"Should be thinking of using your pussy. Venting on some other bitch?"
"My mistake!"
Witae, already stripped, groveled naked, begging mercy. Her firm ass and hips stirred lust.
...
Couldn't drag it out. Finish fast.
I went behind her.
"Lube it up. Or it'll hurt."
"I-I'll try my best... Eeeeek! H-heeeeh!!"
No time for prep—I slammed my dick into her pussy.
Hoo...
Far greater pleasure than imagined, with considerable pain. Insane tightness. Forcing into her dry pussy felt like a hand gripping my erect cock hard.
"Fucking bitch...!"
Half-serious rage, I smacked her ass.
"Heeeek!"
If not for this woman, I wouldn't have used my power.
"Uhoh! Hii! Uht!"
I ravaged her roughly. No mercy, using her as a cum dump.
To ease pain or from shock, her pussy desperately squirted fluids. Witae's moans grew lewd.
My stamina stronger too? Cum wouldn't come easy. I switched positions relentlessly, defiling her nonstop. Fucked and fucked.
"Haaaaah!!!"
I poured semen inside her. Blood on my dick, white fluid in her body.
- Erase hypnosis seamlessly from memory.
- Reactivate hypnosis.
- Or lift hypnosis while retaining all memories!
Regrettably, no plans to release her hypnosis. Necessary for secrecy.
"Turn yourself in. Go to prison. Unless you want to die by my hand."
"Y-yes..."
To her, I was the crime boss. Could kill her anytime.
"Deny our relationship desperately. You just suddenly got horny and wanted to fuck me. I brought you here to persuade you. Got it?"
"Y-yesss..."
Laid the collapsed her down, pulled on my pants.
Shower first thing when I get home.