The Pink Door Trap
Sitting on the fluffy bed fiddling with my gear, Lee Ha-eun quickly finished cleaning up and came out. Had we gotten a bit closer after mixing our bodies once? Or maybe not.
"......What are you staring at?"
Hmm, if anything, she seemed even more prickly. Still, I'd figured out by now that this was her way of saying hello. For someone with such loose morals, she had way too much unnecessary shyness.
We left the room and walked for a bit. We'd already scouted this floor, so it took some time to head to the next one. A subtle tension hung in the air as we kept a slight distance.
Argh, this is awkward.
She might be used to it, but I wasn't. I hardly ever walked alone with a girl. In the end, I was the one suffering through the awkwardness.
Frustrated, I spoke first.
"Hey, Hunter Lee Ha-eun?"
"......What."
"It's nothing big, but can't you tell me where you're collecting all this stuff for?"
I pulled out an aphrodisiac vial and shook it. The pink liquid sloshed inside the glass.
"Why are you curious? Trying to tease me again?"
"No, I believe you about that now."
Why was she so suspicious? Did I really seem that untrustworthy?
"We've cleared a few gates together, right? We're comrades at least. I'm just purely curious."
Truth be told, I'd searched for info on my own before she came out of the bathroom. Aphrodisiac. Pink drug. I'd scoured the hunter terminal's store and community sections, but there was zero info. At first, I thought maybe it was traded at high prices, but that didn't seem right either. So why was she hunting for it?
The world's common sense had only been twisted recently, with the unnatural seeping into reality not long ago. Sure, people might not know about aphrodisiacs yet. But then how did she know?
Okay, say she stumbled on it by chance and is hoarding to corner the market.
But the Lee Ha-eun I'd seen didn't need to. Someone that strong could make bank clearing high-rank gates easily, and she didn't seem desperate for cash.
"If it's personal, I won't push, but honestly, it doesn't seem like you need it that bad. Why go through easy gates like this just to collect it?"
"......Haa."
Lee Ha-eun let out a short sigh. To me, it looked like she was wrestling with it.
"I can't tell you. Nothing good comes from you knowing, and I can't take responsibility for it anyway."
Responsibility. What kind of responsibility? There was definitely something unpredictable about her. She even threatened that I'd get hurt if I knew.
Tch, too bad, but oh well.
I gave up cleanly. Pushing more wouldn't get me anywhere, and curiosity killed the cat anyway.
The brief chat eased the awkward vibe a bit. Before I knew it, we were on the 8th floor—the motel’s last one. We started farming like always. I'd use Appraisal Eye to pinpoint aphrodisiacs, she'd slice monsters, grab loot. The repetitive grind picked up speed fast.
Soon, only two rooms left.
"This one's......"
"Boss room."
One with the boss. The other......
"Why's this door pink?"
"......Beats me?"
No way I'd know. I activated Appraisal Eye to sense the mana beyond.
It's off.
Like a line drawn sharp, mana split exactly at the door's edge. Every other mana I'd seen spread like ink in a lake. This was weird. And it was pink.
Feels familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.
This screamed danger. No need for extra risk. I deactivated it.
"Feels like we'd be fucked if we open it."
"......You think?"
Lee Ha-eun still stroked the door regretfully. Yeah, I got it. It looked 100% full of goodies. Probably aphrodisiacs she wanted.
She turned to me, eyes uneasy.
"......You trust me, right?"
"Huh? Wait, you're not opening it, are you?"
"I'm opening it? This one?"
Her hand was already on the knob, ready to pull.
No, fuck. She could handle anything that popped out. Monsters died in one hit. But me? An explosion and I'd be toast!
Explosion?
Suddenly, déjà vu hit. Like those firefighter docs with thermal cams showing fire scenes. Backdraft. Sealed fire eats oxygen, fills with hot gas and fuel. Open the door—oxygen rushes in, boom, flame storm erupts.
That door looked exactly like that in Appraisal Eye.
"Wait—"
Her eyes gleamed with excitement. My voice didn't reach. The knob turned. Door creaked open.
And.
Pssshhh......
"Wh-what! Kyaa!"
Pink gas, sealed in the room, billowed out like a cloud, engulfing Lee Ha-eun at the door. Panicking, she inhaled it fully.
Thud—
"......?!"
A shock hit my chest, launching me back. I flew meters, slammed the wall, crumpled.
"Ugh!"
Head hit hard; vision shook. Blurrily, I saw her ahead. Eyes squeezed shut. Arm outstretched toward me.
......She pushed me?
To keep me from the gas? Whatever, I couldn't waste her sacrifice. Even if she caused this mess—two different things.
"Hunter Lee Ha-eun! You okay?!"
I covered mouth and nose with my elbow, yelled. No reply.
Her silhouette stood tall through the pink gas. Staggering, but conscious.
First, get her away. I strode over, grabbed her arm, yanked. We tangled, rolled on the floor.
"Haa...... F-fucking hell......"
She okay? Eyes glazed, drool dripping.
"Hear me? Hunter Lee Ha-eun? Ha-eun? You conscious?"
"I-I hear you, so sh-shut up...... already."
She could curse, so not critical.
"Ahh...... F-fuck, I'm losing it...... Hnng!"
Her hips bucked. Writhing like she couldn't control her joints.
"You good...... right?"
"D-does this look g-good to you......?"
Tongue lolling, slurred speech. Obvious she wasn't fine, but I had to check.
What's the issue?
Not poison.
Nothing lethal. I was inhaling some too while checking her. Just body heating up a bit.
"T-take off your clothes, quick."
"Again?"
"Sh-shut up and strip alreadyyy......!"
Like a maniac, she clawed at my clothes. Hands shaking but frantic, yanking my pants down.
"Haa, haa......"
On all fours like a dog, she spread my legs, buried her nose there.
"Hey? Ha-eun? What's this now......?"
"Th-think I like this? Sh-shut up and get it hard already."
Her hand gripped my dick through underwear. No hesitation this time. The situation? It hardened fast without effort. Even peppier than after shooting once earlier.
Playfully, she flopped back, legs spread, hips wiggling.
"Wh-what're you doing? Pound me quick......!"
"It's just...... too sudden."
"Th-then what, I gotta ride and shake myself? Girl's doing this much, just ram it in and cum already......! Y-you fucking impotent bastard......?"
Crude words she'd never say normally.
So that's what it does.
Pink gas still seeped from the open door. Aphrodisiac effect, making people desperate, horny.
I'd inhaled some; restraining lust was tough. Excuse maybe. Who could resist that shoved in their face?
Hand on her thigh. Pushed soaked panties aside; shyly wet pussy revealed. Shaved on purpose or naturally sparse? Clean, pretty, well-kept.
"P-pound me, please. Quick......"
Fierce, but she knew she was begging. Desperately twisted hips, rubbing her pussy on my throbbing dick.
And.
I wasn't one to pass a free meal.
Squish—
"Ahh......!"
Dick slid in smooth. Thrust hard, instant reaction. Zzt— her insides quivered.
Too much for her? Face scrunched. Not hate, but maybe too deep at once?
"S-slow down! Don't ram like a brute or you'll tear me and won't take responsibility!"
"That a confession?"
"You're insane......!"
I didn't mean to go all-in. Her juices lubed it too much; slipped right through.
"F-first time, and you...... ruined it......."
Words aside, her eyes curved softly. Face redder.
By the way.
She was a virgin?
Suspected from earlier, but unbelievable. Big tits, slutty outfit. Hard to imagine chastity in that getup.
......Can't hold back.
Virgin or not, the situation fueled me. Sure, virginity mattered. But tsundere bitch admitting it meant she'd dropped guards for me. Legs wide, surrendering body, focused on pussy sensations. Sexy as hell.
Thud, thud, thud—
"Hngh, kk, a-ahh! Wait, ugh, stop, o-oh god?!"
Rhythmic thrusts got reactions. Hips bucking, head craning back stiff. Already came.
I had plenty left.
"Huu...... Eh, wha? Why not pull out......"
No time for afterglow. I thrust again.
Slap, slap—
"Cr-crazy......! I just came! Came!"
"Still going."
"Th-this is rape!"
She tempted first, now what? She banmal-ed first, so I could too.
"Shut up and take it."
"Mmph—?!"
Grabbed one wrist, clamped hand over her mouth. Moans nice, but resistance hotter.
"Haa, haa."
"—! ———!"
Muzzled, she glared fierce. Drool dripped between fingers.
She enjoyed it. Pussy clenched harder.
......Or maybe suffocating.
Ah, hot. That contemptuous glare's the best.
Few more thrusts; limit neared. Released her mouth.
"——Hngh, ugh, a-ahh!"
"Cum inside okay?"
"Don't talk nonsense, haa, ha— try it! Nngh, I'll kill you......!"
Okay. Permission.
Lowered, cradled her head gently. Trapped against me, she didn't push.
Burst imminent. Rammed deep.
And.
"——Kuh! Cumming?!"
"Aah, ah! Wait! Out! Move! Crazy, crazy, crazycrazy......!"
Spurt! Spuuurt! Gush, gush, glurk......
Thick semen flooded her depths. Pregnancy real? Nah. She picked safe day.
Held her like that long. Emptied clean; afterglow intense.
"Hey."
"......"
"Get off."
Her hand tapped my chest. Voice calm, rage suppressed—chilling. Cold sweat down my back.
I sat up, faced her. Expression full of grudge.
Oh shit.
Fuck, I'm screwed.