Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: Yu-ra's Rebellion (1)
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The day after having sex with Joo Na-young in her dream.
Seeing how all three of her emotional stats displayed in the quest window had shot up dramatically, I couldn't help but wonder if I'd gone too far by actually banging her.
"No, I felt it even after that massage before, but why does her favorability rise so easily? Is this really hard mode?"
-Hmph! Without skills like Essence Absorption, you'd never raise her favorability in your lifetime with your skills alone!
"Don't hit me with facts, it hurts. Anyway, there's still over ten days left, so it should be fine, right? If I just tease her a bit in her dreams, it'll drop back down."
The risen emotional stats worried me a little, but seeing the Loser Meter hit 50 diluted that concern somewhat.
I'd been anxious that Joo Na-young might enter sleep refusal again, but she'd apparently given up and was sleeping normally now.
"Even so, if her emotions rise any more, it'll be dangerous, so today I'll just do loser stuff and call it a day."
But as someone once said, humans are creatures of curiosity.
I repeated the same mistake when entering Joo Na-young's dream. That night, and the next.
"Hey, did you level up your details?"
"Kyaa! Ah! Ah, nooo! Ah, not there!"
"Ugh, you're super tight today? Ngh!"
"Ah! Th-this is a dream, right? Why do I keep having these... haah. Ah, ah, ahh, hng."
Hmm, Na-young's pleasured face was just too cute.
Last night's dream, I'd trained her to call me "oppa" instead of my name, and it worked.
The one downside was that since it wasn't reality, I only got the base points.
Still, I was looking forward to what face Joo Na-young would make when I went to work tomorrow.
I wanted to hear her moans in her dream again tonight, but it was Yu-ra's turn.
[Demon's Return Visit] was a repeatable grind quest that gave solid points even from Yu-ra, whom I'd already slept with.
It refreshed every three days at least, and today was the day.
"Yu-ra's gotten way hornier too."
It had been almost two weeks since our first time.
At first, she'd pretended to hate me out of pride, but lately, she was subtly waiting for me to show up.
The quest had shown her psychology from the start, but now even an outsider could tell she wanted me.
Even though it was past midnight after getting home from work, checking her status with the [Incubus] skill showed Yu-ra as "active."
This has to mean she's waiting for me, right?
Typical horny Yu-ra.
"But I heard from your sister that guys like women they don't know the best? You've only been doing it with Yu-ra—aren't you sick of her yet, Jun-young?"
Pomi asked as she watched me get ready to head out.
"How could I get sick of her after doing it just a few times? And it's all case by case. We have sayings like 'ignorance is bliss,' but also 'knowledge is power.' Haven't you heard that the familiar taste is the scariest?"
"Oh? I saw that in 'Tasty Bastards'! The one who tastes it knows the flavor, right?"
"Exactly!"
Only I know Yu-ra's taste.
Pomi nodded at my lame explanation like it made perfect sense, then waved. "Bye-bye!"
"...What? What are you talking about? You're coming too."
"Ehh? Why? You know the passcode to Yu-ra's place!"
"Still, we're demons—we gotta poof in. It'll be embarrassing if she hears the front door. Go keep watch today, and let me know when she falls asleep."
"That's annoying..."
Pomi grumbled as she phased through the wall, but came back in less than 30 seconds.
"Why are you back already?"
"Yu-ra's showering."
A moment later, as I opened Yu-ra's front door, a strange sense of calm washed over me.
Thinking about it, her place was the only spot where I'd actually done it.
Shhh—
I passed the bathroom where Yu-ra was showering and flopped onto her bed in her room.
Her scent wafted gently from the pillow and blanket.
"Do I really need to wait? Maybe spice things up in the bathroom today?"
"Can I just hang out here?"
I'd ended up dragging Pomi along anyway.
"What are you gonna do?"
"League of Legends!"
Pomi pointed at Yu-ra's computer excitedly.
She was hooked on two games lately. One was The Long Starve, an extreme survival game where you crash-land in snowy mountains and fend off wolves and bears while battling cold and hunger.
The other was the one she'd just mentioned: League of Legends! Over ten years old, but still popular with a steady player base.
Last week, she'd been peeking over my shoulder, so I let her play a match, and she was obsessed.
I even made her an account, and now she queues ranked games while I use Incubus.
"Here? You'll waste all your time downloading."
"I gotta download it anyway!"
"Not at someone else's house. Fine, whatever. Just don't mess anything up since it's not ours."
I left the nodding Pomi behind and stood in front of the bathroom again.
Humming drifted out as usual, so I turned the knob.
Click, click.
Locked!
Shhh. Knock. Knock.
She must've heard the knob, because the shower stopped, followed by silence.
Can't have the almighty Vibrator Demon stumped by a door.
-Pomi- Pomi! Come here! Pomi!
I called her like a curling coach, and she zipped in front of me.
-Whaaat?
-Looks like she locks it even alone. Pick it and go back.
Pomi nodded, slipped inside, and unlocked it.
Tick—the bolt popped out.
-Done now?
-Have fun gaming.
Good thing she was downloading; if she was mid-game, she'd have just replied and ignored me.
Creak, squeak.
I flung the door open, revealing Yu-ra, drenched from head to toe, one hand clutching the showerhead over her breasts, the other lightly covering her pussy.
Thin rivulets streamed down her body, droplets glistening like dew on her pubic hair peeking past her fingers.
That tantalizing near-exposure was the perfect seasoning for a premium woman like Yu-ra.
But the peep show was brief.
Seeing the empty doorway where the bathroom door had opened on its own, Yu-ra realized her usual demon admirer had arrived. She relaxed her guard and slowly lowered her hands.
"De...mon...?"
I didn't answer her question about my identity, just stepped forward and gently lifted her chin.
She flinched at the sudden touch, then closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue.
This was the result of repeated creampie training!
Slurp, smack.
"Haht, mmph, haa..."
After tangling tongues a few times, I released her, my face drifting downward.
She knelt, hands groping up my thighs to find my cock.
"Ah, aaah...!"
Her elbow brushed my already rock-hard shaft, drawing a gasp of admiration. Then she stroked it up and down and parted her lips.
The moment her lusty lips grazed the tip...
"Stop."
"Eh...?"
Yu-ra, eyes half-closed savoring the taste, blinked wide in confusion at my command.
"Who gave permission?"
"Ah, hng."
She let out a frustrated moan, rubbing her kneeling thighs together—her pussy aching just from imagining sucking me.
"Ah, Demon looord..."
Every time she opened her mouth with my cock inches away, her hot breath teased my urethra.
My dick twitched, and her hands gripped tighter.
Obeying faithfully, she finally couldn't help herself and flicked her tongue out for a taste of the tip.
"Hnn... To think the once-pure virgin has become this slutty in mere days."
"Haaa, haah, p-please, Demon lord."
"If you want to taste my cock, beg properly."
"G-give me cock, please. Give tasty cock to slutty Yu-ra."
Fuck, so hot. College girl slave—stuff I'd only seen on Sora boards, and here I was doing it.
I uttered the line every day-job-night-fuck guy had to say.
"Suck."
"Haaawp. Mmph, slurp, smack."
"Mmm. Mm... haa. Yeah, good. Mmm."
The second permission hit, Yu-ra engulfed my cock and bobbed her head vigorously.
"Hngp, hoob, haa."
Sucking greedily with wet pops, she spat out the deep-throated shaft and opened wide.
"Over here..."
I sat on the bath stool at her gesture. As I signaled ready, she straddled me, legs spread wide.
"Extra eager today? ...Hmm?"
My dick stood ready for her cowgirl, but instead of insertion, a different sensation hit.
"Uht, hnn, ahng."
She wedged my rigid shaft between our bellies, arms around my neck.Then she pressed her hips forward, her slick labia parting softly along the underside.
Th-this is!
Yu-ra was giving me a sumata—thigh job, or genital friction.
With Pomi, whom I couldn't penetrate, it was one of our top plays alongside 69.
Pomi's was chewy and tight; Yu-ra's felt soft and scorching.
"Hooob, smack. Haaaa..."
Not satisfied, she hugged me tight, grinding our sexes firmly, and started kissing my face everywhere.
Service mode today! What's the occasion?
Her tongue danced over forehead, cheeks, nose, then plunged into my mouth repeatedly before trailing down my jaw to my neck.
"Haaa, mmph, poooop!"
She pursed her lips prettily and sucked my skin.
"Eugh, ah."
I forgot my demon dignity and moaned.
Unlike the genital play, this affectionate nibbling tickled in a whole new appealing way.
After sucking my neck and chest repeatedly, she lifted her head, panting. I leaned down, planting hickeys on the tops of her breasts.
Neck, shoulders, chest—I lavished them evenly, lips smacking diligently.
Returning to start, red marks were swelling up nicely.
Slurp, smack. Haa... Fuck, you slut, you're mine.
"Ahng, haa, haang..."
Her coquettish giggle at the tickle made it feel like lovers sharing intimacy.
I grabbed my maxed-out erection.
Feeling it, Yu-ra lifted her hips invitingly.
Aligning entrance to tip, I gripped her waist with both hands and yanked her down.
Squish.
This feeling of parting her depths in one thrust.
"Hnggh!"
Bottomed out, we crushed together in a mutual embrace.
Her arms around my neck, her smooth back under my hands, chests and bellies pressed.
Feeling each other's heat and heartbeat for a moment, then I snapped my hips up powerfully.
Thud, thud.
Splash, splash!
The steamy bathroom air and her endless pussy juices screamed with our fervent clashes.
"Huff, huff. Fuck, you fucking slut. Hup, hup."
"Ah, ah, ah, ahng... More, more, aht, aaaah."
Just a few thrusts in, her arms tightened, pressing her weight on me.
Surface stiff and hunched, but inside, her walls writhed greedily milking me.
Too early to cum, so I pulled back sharply—her insides clung desperately.
"Sssip."
Forcing through the squeeze, retreating...
Slam!
Slamming her ass down as I thrust up!
"Hooo!"
"Hiaaang, kng, haa, haa."
Her arched back sent her face skyward in ecstasy.
"Haup!"
I seized her plump lips, tongues entwining breathless.
Smack, slurrrp, chup, smap... Hnnn, hnnn.
Pounding wildly, her insides spasmed again, demanding seed.
I hammered her pussy relentlessly till the brink.
Splash, splash, chap, chap.
"Ah, ah. Ng, ng. Aaa!"
Her melted face filled me with conquest.
"U, uu, Yu-ra, whose are you? Huh? Huh?"
"Ah, hauk, ahng."
Slap!
"Hng!"
"Whose are you! Uuugh."