First Quest Complete
In a situation where zombies could show up at any second, I grabbed my precious little guy — pants and underwear already off, shriveled up in pure terror — and gave it a shake.
Then I made my threat.
"Suck it. Unless you want to starve to death."
"You son of a bitch…!! I'm going to kill you…!!! How dare you humiliate me like this?!"
"Keep your voice down. Unless you'd rather get torn apart by zombies before you starve."
"……"
One look and you could tell she was a woman with serious pride.
Her dad was a prosecutor, and she herself had a pretty decent face and a pair of seriously sexy legs.
Would a woman like that suck the dick of some guy who reeked of at least two days without a shower?
I was scared.
Terrified.
"KRAAAAGH!!"
Whether they could hear the whispering or not, the zombies were making increasingly vicious noises — but those didn't scare me.
The iron bars meant they couldn't attack me anyway.
But this crazy bitch was a different story.
The way she was glaring at me with those eyes that practically radiated madness, the second I stuck my precious little guy out through the bars she'd bite the damn thing clean off.
But dead one way or dead the other — dead was dead.
And the same went for her.
If I didn't give her food, she'd starve. And if she wanted to get out of this place, betting on me right now was pretty much her only option.
But did "coercive" mean I wasn't allowed to tell her about the quest?
If not, wouldn't it be better to just say it was a quest and ask for her cooperation?
Maybe try coming at it sideways?
"……"
No good.
My voice wouldn't come out at all.
Then what about this?
"Ballpoint pen."
"What?"
"Get me the pen on the desk."
"You're giving me orders…"
"Want me to start yelling?"
"I-I'll get it…! I'll get it, okay…!!"
The crazy bitch under the blanket grabbed a ballpoint pen from the desk right behind her and shoved it through the bars.
If words wouldn't work, I'd explain it in writing.
I was a civilized man, after all.
"……"
What the hell?
My hand wouldn't move — like it wasn't even mine.
Damn it. So there was no way to explain this quest at all?
Then the only option left was to abandon being a civilized man.
Just like at the start.
"Suck it. Suck it hard."
"You perverted bastard…!! Enough already…! In a situation like this, you want to…"
The crazy bitch's mouth stopped cold.
A thin slice of meat, thoroughly soaked in the completely cold galbitang broth, had been gently laid across the top of my precious little guy — and that shut her right up.
If only for a moment.
"You psycho…! Why the hell would you put that filthy thing there…!!"
"I'm giving it to you. Eat."
"Shut up…! Who would eat something that dirty…"
Eat it.
Just shut up and eat what you're given.
That wasn't me talking — it was her own body saying it.
Grrrrrooowl—
Gulp!
Her stomach clock was ringing, and regardless of reason, the saliva pooling in her mouth slid down her throat.
To tempt her a little harder, I propped my precious little guy up with my index finger, pinched the meat on top with my thumb, and nudged it slightly out through the bars.
Whoosh—
Simple creature.
The second I stuck it out, her hand swung at it — I yanked my hips back just in time.
"Shiiit…!!"
"Hands behind your back."
"Shut up…!"
"This is the last time I'm saying it. No more chances. So think carefully before you act. And stop running that reckless mouth of yours. Got it?"
"……"
"Hands behind your back."
Biting down hard on her lip, the crazy bitch glared at me, her eyes starting to lose their fire as they darted around, weighing her options.
Then, like a computer stuck on buffering, her hands — already raised up to her sides — fumbled their way behind her back.
"Now put just your face up to the bars. Open your mouth."
"I'm going to kill you…!"
"Shut up and eat this."
"Mmph!!"
I didn't stick my precious little guy straight into her mouth.
Do that and she might actually bite it off.
So I tore off a piece of the thin meat and put it in her mouth instead.
It vanished in a genuine one second.
"More, give me more…! Please… please…."
"That was the down payment. The rest comes after the deal is done. So now — suck."
"……"
Her expression had softened considerably over less than a single slice of meat. The crazy bitch pressed her face between the bars and stared at my little buddy with sad eyes.
Then she parted her lips slightly, like she was asking me to put it in, and closed her eyes.
But I couldn't let my guard down to the end.
And the quest itself was about coercively receiving a blowjob and ejaculating, after all.
Sliiiip—
Clamp!
The second I pushed my still-soft precious little guy into her mouth, I reached both hands through the bars and grabbed fistfuls of the crazy bitch's long hair.
"Mmph!!"
"Even if you bite, I'm not letting go. The second you try anything stupid, we both die. Got it?"
"……"
With my precious little guy in her mouth, the crazy bitch looked up at me with her eyes rolled as high as they could go — then slowly started to move.
"Slurp… sluuurp… slurp…."
"Ah…!"
I really was something else, though.
Even in a situation like this, the second she started sucking, I went full mast.
"Mmph!! Mm-mmph…!!"
"No — don't use your hands…! Aaaah…."
"Mm-mmph…! Mmph…. Mm-mmmm… sluuurp… slurp… slurp…"
Startled by the size of my fully erect cock — nothing like the cute little guy from before — the crazy bitch thrashed for a moment, then submitted and started bobbing her head back and forth, sucking.
"Mmm… slurp… mm-mmm… sluuurp…"
Twenty-six years old. A job-hunting convenience store part-timer.
My parents weren't rich, and I wasn't particularly good-looking either.
All I had going for me was having completed my military service, a height of 183 centimeters I took some pride in, and a body and stamina built up through decent athletic ability and consistent workouts.
But my greatest asset — the one I couldn't exactly show off to just anyone — was something else entirely.
This thing right here.
"Mm-mmph…! Mmph…!"
An 18.3-centimeter length, 15.2-centimeter girth of thick, impressive cock.
This was my greatest strength and my proudest feature.
"Hweeeh…"
"Quiet."
"Th-this is too big…! Mm-mmmph… sluuurp… slurp…"
"Aaaah…!"
I was going to cum.
She was worse at sucking than the girlfriend I'd dated at twenty, but it had been so long since a woman had gone down on me that the urge to finish was building fast.
Just a little more…!
Just a little more…!!
Just a little more….!!!
"Ugh…!!"
"Mmph!!! Mmph!! Mm-mmph…!! Ugh…!!"
"Haaaaaah…."
I came.
I emptied myself so thoroughly that I could die without a single regret.
And I finished it off with a perfect load straight down her throat.
"Mmph…!! Mmmmmmmph…!!!"
"Aaaah…."
My hands, still out through the bars, had at some point switched from gripping her hair to just holding her head. I ignored the crazy bitch's hands slapping at the backs of my hands and forearms, begging me to let go, and savored the afterglow of climax.
But the second I released her head, the crazy bitch — who'd been thrashing like a live fish — went and caused an incident.
"Khak!! Kheugh…!! You crazy bastard!!!!"
"KRAAAAGH!!!"
"KRAAGH!!"
"KRAAAAH!!!"
This idiot bitch…!
Thanks to the crazy bitch screaming without a single thought, the zombies' howls and the sound of bodies slamming into things erupted in a deafening roar.
You brought this on yourself.
So don't look at me with those eyes.
"……"
Staring at me with eyes blown wide in shock, trembling from head to toe — was there no way to save this crazy bitch… wait, there was!
"From now on, don't make a sound."
"S-save me…"
"If you want to live, shut the hell up…!!"
"Kyah!!"
With my right hand still through the bars, I shoved down hard on the crazy bitch's crown, forcing her flat on the floor, then yanked the blanket over her to completely hide her from view.
With my left hand, I grabbed the tray and pulled it in.
Clatter! Clatter! Clack-clack!!
My precious side dishes…!
As the tray lifted, the earthenware pot of galbitang, the plates of side dishes, and the rice bowl all flipped over, dumping what little food remained onto the floor.
But that wasn't what mattered right now.
Right now, saving the crazy bitch who could get me the key was more important than food.
Clang! Cla-clang!! Cla-clang! Clang-clang-clang!!!
I moved as far from the crazy bitch lying on the floor as I could while still staying close to the entrance, then hammered the iron bars with both hands gripping the tray for all I was worth.
I hadn't seen any zombies in my field of view until now, so even if they came swarming, they'd come from the opposite side — the entrance side — not where the crazy bitch was lying.
And the ones that came would have their attention stolen by this racket instead of her.
Like this.
"KRAAAAGH!!!!"
"KRAAAH!!!"
"KRAAAAAAGH!!!!"
"KRAAAGH!!!"
"KRAAAAH!!"
"KRAAAAAAGH!!"
"KRAAAGH!!!"
Just how many of these things are there?!!!
Success rewards have been issued.
🎁 Reward: Holding Cell Key Hint Acquired
I could see it.
Among the zombies pressed up against the bars, a faint blue light was glowing from one of their pants pockets.
What do I do?
If I didn't secure the key now, this one would wander off somewhere with the rest of the horde.
But how the hell was I supposed to pull a key out of a pocket in this situation?!!
"KRAAAH!!!"
"KRAAAAAAGH!!!!"
"KRAAAGH!!!"
"KRAAAAH!!"
"KRAAAAAAGH!!"
"KRAAAGH!!!"
Even if I couldn't do it, I had to.
The odds of me getting the key from the zombie right in front of me were higher than the odds of that crazy bitch duking it out with zombies and securing it herself.
But how?
Think of a way.
A way… a way….!!
"……"
"KRAAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
Our eyes met for a split second.
Mine and the zombie's — the one howling at the top of its lungs, trying desperately to shove its head through the bars.
And I reached for its face on pure instinct.
More precisely, a little higher than its face.
Grab!!!
My hand, sticking just past the bars, seized a fistful of the zombie's hair.
"If that's what you want so badly…"
I muttered under my breath and yanked with everything I had.
"Come on in, you bastard!!!!"
"KRAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
But what the hell was this now?!
Hidden conditions have been fulfilled.
▶ Cum inside O Jihye's mouth — Complete
▶ Make O Jihye swallow your semen — Complete
What a goddamn pervert beyond anything I could have imagined.
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What the hell, you bastard! If you've got something to say, say it properly!!!