Pure Love Training (1)
What is training, really?
Let's think about it for a moment.
What would most people picture?
Hmm. Taming a dog, maybe?
Or the kind of schooling that teaches zoo animals and circus beasts to perform tricks—would that count as training?
But to anyone who knows a little more, the word carries a very different flavor.
For one thing, it never feels good.
Think about what usually happens to the subject in most training stories, and the point only gets sharper.
Just because a character has hearts floating in their eyes does not mean they are happy.
Pure love and training.
The pairing is about as natural as pure love and rape.
And yet, in this goddamn world, pure love and training fit together like they were made for each other.
I looked at Jeong Ju-ri.
She was still dressed in that outfit that made it look like her brain had short-circuited somewhere along the way.
Oddly enough, that very fact was working in my favor.
Willingly assigning a woman to run private correction sessions with a male sex offender—that was a loophole born straight out of this world's completely deranged sense of chastity.
It made sense, in a twisted way.
They simply could not imagine that a sex offender like me would ever do something like rape.
Until now, there probably had never been a real problem.
And when nothing goes wrong, people don't bother changing the system or fixing the holes. I had seen that plenty of times.
The pathetic server passwords of some massive tech company.
The childishly incompetent pandemic response against a plague that swallowed the world whole.
Reality, more often than people like to admit, is stupid and slapdash.
Just look at Jeong Ju-ri.
From the first meeting, she had never treated me like a criminal.
She had pressed right up against me, rubbing her body along mine.
She had tempted me with the promise of sex once the correction was finished.
She had even said that once the day's lessons were over, we should enjoy any kind of sexual act we wanted.
And even now, she was glued to my side, trailing a sweet fragrance through the air.
"Something just occurred to me."
"Yes? What is it?"
Jeong Ju-ri stopped the lesson and looked at me.
"What happens if someone has sex on the job and it interferes with their work?"
"Mm. For that, the government legally designates intercourse hours separate from regular break time."
"Intercourse hours?"
"Yes. You can apply for about twelve hours a month as intercourse time, and during those hours you're free to have sex. Companies even set aside dedicated rooms for it."
"Huh……"
"But if you skip the application and mess around anyway, and it ends up disrupting work, you have to pay the company damages."
Well now.
Wait.
The problem was only if you did it without applying and it caused a disruption?
Which meant—
"So if it doesn't cause any trouble, you're free to enjoy yourself?"
"That's right. A quick squeeze-and-drain blowjob, or a light round just to get one out—those are perfectly fine anytime."
Yeah.
This place was insane.
"What if sex makes you late clocking out?"
"That happens all the time, but it's no real issue. Some people have sex at the office and then just start their next shift from there."
"I see."
In other words, keeping Jeong Ju-ri stuck here with me wouldn't be a problem at all.
"Ah—and can I order extra food here? One portion wasn't enough. I was still hungry."
"Yes, of course. You just do this……"
Jeong Ju-ri showed me herself how to order a second serving.
Ah. Aha.
So that button had been hidden there the whole time?
I had only ever scrolled the menu and picked something, so I never noticed.
"Would you like it now?"
"Huh? That's allowed?"
"We do take care of basic human rights. Sex, meals, a place to sleep—whatever you need."
"At this rate, everyone would want to commit a crime just to get thrown in prison."
"Heh heh."
Jeong Ju-ri laughed at that.
"This is a Correction Facility, so we go this far. If you end up in a prison exclusively for sex offenders, it's a completely different dimension from this."
"Different how?"
"For example, they lock a chastity cage on the criminals and leave it there. If you resist or refuse to obey, they deliver electric shocks through the cage."
I felt my cock try to crawl back up into my body.
Holy hell……
They were out of their minds.
"On top of that, there's a daily ejaculation quota. Men get their semen harvested every single day. You basically become a dairy cow for cum."
Crazy.
Crazy, crazy!
They had actually lost it!
"For efficient extraction, they insert a metal straw into the urethra, and—"
Dear God almighty!
"Fuck."
From now on, whenever I did villain work, I absolutely could not afford to get caught.
"Some people even get addicted to it and commit crimes on purpose just to be put through that."
"Th-that's enough. Stop talking."
"Hm? Understood."
Wait.
If that was what they did to men, what about women?
"For women, they inject drugs to induce lactation so they can—"
"Stop!"
"Yes."
Wow.
Damn it.
Living in the Correction Facility had almost convinced me this was a soft world for criminals—but criminal rights were actually scraping the floor.
Punishment probably scaled with the severity of the crime, right?
I myself didn't think drunk drivers, murderers, rapists, or pedophiles deserved much in the way of human rights.
But stripping every offender of their rights under the exact same punishment, regardless of the offense? That didn't sit right with me either.
Ah, shit.
Come to think of it, I was about to become a rapist myself, wasn't I?
I was screwed.
Ah, whatever. Screw it.
"Well then, shall we return to the lesson?"
As she spoke, Jeong Ju-ri shifted her legs.
I glanced down to see why—and found her adjusting her pearl panties, tugging the crotch back into place where it had ridden aside.
……
Twitch.
"Heh heh."
"Could you not laugh?"
"Heh heh heh."
"Ugh."
"You've been so well-behaved lately. It really makes me happy. Just keep taking your correction quietly like this, and afterward we can have some properly intense sex. Where would you like to do it?"
Where?
Was there anywhere besides a hotel or a bed at home?
"Personally, I like the men's restroom in a park."
……
Hold it in. Just hold it.
"That's a little… unclean, isn't it?"
"Heh heh. Park restrooms get used by a lot of couples, so they're actually well maintained. They only decorate them to look filthy."
Please do not spend tax money on that.
I did prefer clean bathrooms, though.
"If park restrooms are your thing, does that mean you like homeless guys too?"
"Homeless men are the ones who throw away their money and their homes because they want filthy rape-sex, aren't they?"
What.
"The resolve to abandon everything else for sex is admirable, but my taste runs toward capable men."
"I'm a criminal. Why are you clinging to me?"
"With a cock like yours, you could earn a living anytime, anywhere, couldn't you?"
"I don't want to sell my body."
"No, no. With pure cock and stamina at that level, the government would pay top dollar for your semen."
"……"
I don't want to sell it……
"Just do the lesson."
"Ah. Right, of course."
I sat through the class and pulled every scrap of information I could out of Jeong Ju-ri along the way.
"Heh heh. I'm glad you seem to be taking such an interest in me as well."
"……Why did you come in wearing that today?"
"Pardon?"
"The piercing. You didn't have it before. It must have hurt."
"Ah—this isn't a hole. It's a clip pinched onto my nipple."
Jingle.
Jeong Ju-ri flicked the piercing so it chimed.
"Why all of a sudden?"
"A friend of mine was wearing one. She kept bragging that it was a luxury piece made by a master craftsman. She'd be a good friend if she didn't brag like that."
"……"
There were luxury piercings now?
What was even the difference?
Did the expensive ones hurt less?
Or did they feel better once they were on?
"Well? It's the prettiest one I own. Cute, right?"
"I don't really know how to look at that kind of thing."
"Ah…. At that rate, no girlfriend is ever going to feel loved. Come on—try complimenting me."
"Flashing those vulgar nipples like that… you look like a shameless sow who doesn't know the meaning of embarrassment."
"Ahn♡ If you're going to say it, at least say it properly……"
Watching Jeong Ju-ri get turned on every time I talked to her like that really killed the mood.
Her face was genuinely beautiful, though.
After that, the lesson continued for a while.
"In the old days, they used to put captured villains to work in all sorts of entertainments. Cock tug-of-war, for instance."
……
I had things I wanted to say about that.
"There were also contests where they forced sinners to ejaculate and competed over volume, time to climax, distance of the shot, and the condition of the semen. That one's an official Olympic event now."
I had very strong things I wanted to say about that.
"For reference, there's also a sport called sex boxing. Have you heard of it?"
"No……"
"Round one is boxing, round two is sex, alternating like that. Ordinary people can't handle how violently you have to move your body, so it's a sport exclusive to superhumans—heroes and villains."
Why would you even bother alternating boxing and sex?
Wasn't boxing enough on its own?
"Wouldn't having sex in the middle of a boxing match kill the momentum?"
"Hm? No—during the sex round, the earlier you force your opponent to climax, the longer your rest period becomes. You read the other woman's erogenous zones and preferences as fast as you can and use every technique you've got to make her come. It's every bit as thrilling as the boxing, you know?"
"Don't tell me the commentators actually call that."
"Yes."
I thought about it for a second.
Ah! Kim ○○! Kim ○○! He's mounted the opposing woman, Lee ○○! Ah! Kim ○○! Could it be—the mating press?! It's in! It's fully in! Lee ○○ can't hold on! Ah! Ah! Ahhh~! She's gone! She's finished! Kim ○○ gets his rest while his opponent is still mid-sex! This is huge! Huge!
……Damn it.
The fact that the fantasy poured out so naturally told me exactly how deeply this world had already soaked into me.
I couldn't keep going like this.
I needed to move—fast.
I quietly shifted my hand.
Crack!
"Hm?"
Fast.
I drove my energy-reinforced hand and ripped away the stun baton and the remote.
Snap!
The sound of a metal chain breaking rang out.
"What—?!"
Startled, Jeong Ju-ri spun toward me.
I wrapped the baton and the remote in energy and smiled.
"You—! Were you a villain all along?!"
"No? I awakened this power in here."
I told her that much and hurled the energy-wrapped remote far away.
"Mm. Easier than I expected. Still, I figured there'd be something in place for when a criminal decided to resist."
I had worried for nothing.
I caught Jeong Ju-ri by the chin as she ground her teeth in betrayal.
"Don't make that face. You'll ruin those pretty looks."
"Kh! Let go of me!"
"Easy, easy. Calm down."
I forced her down and pinned her to the bed.
"You wanted this, didn't you? Sex with me. Let's give it a try."
Only—strictly on my terms.