First Experience, and Awakening
I… ended up eating pussy.
Like most guys, I’d always harbored a secret longing to try it someday. And now the chance had finally come.
I lowered my head as if drawn by an invisible force, still crouched over her. The small, round clit that jutted out so proudly seemed to whisper, eat me. I had no intention of refusing.
Chuuup—
A chill that perfectly matched the phrase “living corpse” touched my lips. I puckered them and sucked the clit right in.
—Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp. Chuuuup, chuuup.
Was there any part of a woman’s body more firm and springy than this? When I rolled it with my tongue, it danced bouncily inside my mouth.
“Ughhhk! Uggghhhk!”
I’d always heard zombies couldn’t feel pain, but maybe they could still register other sensations? As I licked and sucked on that small, taut clit like it was candy, I felt the zombie woman’s thighs trembling violently.
—Rubrub, rubrubrub!
I rubbed my lips side to side, sucking with wet little pops in between. The clit I was grinding against kept getting sucked into my mouth over and over. I’d heard this spot was the equivalent of the glans on a man—the most sensitive part. If she’d been a living woman, I wondered what kind of reaction she would have had to being sucked so mercilessly… Just imagining it sent a tingling thrill through my lower belly.
After a long while of that, I spread my tongue wide and slid it up and down along her soft, tender flesh. I licked her pussy in long, greedy strokes, just like the hunger in my heart.
Pussy really tastes like this…!
A faintly tart flavor pricked the tip of my tongue. It was subtle yet intensely stimulating. I had never tasted anything like it in my life. It felt like every single taste bud on my tongue—long dulled by those dry, flavorless energy bars—was waking up all at once.
When I pressed my mouth to her twitching entrance and flicked my tongue teasingly, the hole kept clenching and closing as if protesting. It almost seemed like it was throwing a tantrum, begging me to stop. That reaction only fueled my desire to conquer it.
I stiffened the tip of my tongue and forced it between her folds, pushing inside.
Sluuuuurp…
“Ughk! Uggghhhk!”
The moment my tongue dug into her inner walls, the zombie woman’s thrashing grew violent. Maybe she registered something entering her body as an attack. Her high-heeled feet kicked and flailed wildly on either side of my head. I didn’t care. I gripped her thighs harder, pinning her down, and shoved my tongue even deeper.
Unlike the dry exterior, the inside was slick and moist. A faintly sticky fluid coated everything. It seemed her body was still producing the proper amount of vaginal fluid to protect itself. Even as a zombie, the fact that she was female hadn’t changed.
“Ughhh, ughk! Uggghhhk!”
“Sluuuuurp—sluuuurp, sluuuurp!”
I began stirring her pussy with my tongue in earnest. To me, this place was no different from the Developed Land. Like an explorer in an unknown cave, I pushed my tongue as deep as it would go and groped every inch of her inner walls. I traced every bumpy ridge and fold. With each flick of my tongue, more of her juices leaked out and slid down my throat. Strangely, the inexplicable thirst I’d been feeling finally seemed to ease.
But now my lower body was going crazy.
“Ugh…”
My cock had been rock-hard for so long that blood had rushed to it until it actually hurt. I sat up, pulled down my pants and underwear together, and saw a long, sticky strand of precum dangling from my swollen glans. It looked pathetic. Roughly eleven centimeters… A pretty small size for an adult.
To be honest, if my dick had been bigger, I probably would’ve gone to Aunt Geum-hee’s house regardless of how scrawny I was.
“In the end, it really is all about the dick, fuck.”
There’s always a deeper bottom beneath the floor. Being scrawny wasn’t the only problem. Anyway. It was time.
I stripped off every last piece of clothing. The thought that crossed my mind as I undressed was, If I’m going to die a virgin anyway, I might as well lose it in one intense go. Other people got surrounded by zombies, couldn’t escape, and were torn apart alive before they even turned. But I’d been bitten cleanly and was even being given time to fuck a zombie woman… All things considered, I was pretty damn lucky.
Completely naked, I pressed close between the zombie woman’s spread legs and lined up my stiff glans with her entrance.
“Finally… Fuck. I’m finally having sex.”
It was an emotional moment. So emotional that I almost wondered if I had been born just for this instant.
Now I’m finally losing my virginity…!
I grabbed the female body’s hips with both hands and pulled my waist forward.
—Squelch… gluuuurk…
The swollen tip of my glans began to part her entrance and push inside. Slowly, but without stopping. Once I’d buried myself to the root, I paused for a moment.
“Uwaaaah… Haaa…”
I savored the ecstasy of my first penetration. It felt good. So good I thought I might cry. Maybe because she was a petite woman, the grip wasn’t as tight as I’d imagined, but the sensation inside her pussy was incredibly vivid. Her cool, zombie-like vaginal walls wrapped around my cock from tip to base—loose yet perfectly snug—sending dizzying pleasure through my overheated shaft.
I started moving my hips a little awkwardly at first.
Squelch, gluuuurk—squelch, squelch.
“Ughk! Ughk, ughk!”
“Ah… Fuck, this is amazing! Sex is so fucking good…!”
I was losing my mind. Sex was genuinely insane. When I thrust in, her pussy welcomed me warmly with almost no resistance. Honestly, it felt so easy that I almost thought she had a loose cunt. But the moment I tried to pull out, her contracted walls clung tightly to my cock, sucking me back in. Like it was giving me a blowjob on the way out. Maybe with a living young woman it would feel like she was sucking me in on the way in.
My initially stiff and clumsy hip movements quickly adapted and grew more violent. I became completely lost in the pleasure of thrusting.
—Splat, splat, splaaat—
I grabbed her swaying breasts with both hands and squeezed them hard while I fucked her. Then I put my full weight on her body, sucked on her tits, and pounded away. While I was drowning in pleasure and lust, the female body seemed consumed by hunger and appetite. She buried her face against my ear, making those guttural grrrk, grrrk! sounds. Her savage breath tickled my neck. She was desperate to chew and devour my flesh.
Because of the chains, her hands could only reach far enough to claw at my chest and pull me closer. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist so the delicious prey in her grasp couldn’t escape. I was doing the same thing.
—Thrust, thrust, smack, smack, smack!
I sucked greedily on her breasts while slamming my hips down again and again. We craved each other like that, consumed by mutual hunger. The moment her violent thrashing—her desperate attempt to eat me—became nothing more than fuel for my pleasure, I realized I was reaching the edge.
Everything has an end. Maybe that’s why, by this point, every brutal thrust of my hips carried not only the desire for release but also a furious rage.
I was angry. Angry that I was only experiencing something this good now. Angry that I wouldn’t be able to do it anymore. This good thing. This good thing. This good thing. This good thing!
—Slam! Smack, smack, smack!
Splat, splat, splaaat!
“Why! Fuck! Why the hell did you have to bite me—!”
It was because I had learned that sex was far better than any vague fantasy. Instead of satisfaction, only lingering attachment grew stronger. What would it feel like with other women? I wanted to try it with real living women, not zombies. I wanted to fuck a lot of women. Even though I was doing it right now, I still wanted more.
Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, seeeeex—!!
For the rest of my life. Without restraint. Like a madman. As much as I wanted… I wanted to keep doing it!
—Spurt!
Spurt, spurt, spurt.
That was the moment.
You have awakened.
A voice? Or letters? Some kind of sound that couldn’t be described in words pierced straight into my brain.
“……!”
The instant I ejaculated inside the female body’s pussy, my mind went completely white. It felt like my soul was leaving my body and floating upward. And astonishingly, that was exactly what was happening.
At the same time, I was in space. Countless Earths and countless versions of “me” were visible. The voice spoke again.
Remarkable record. At the moment Kang Woojin’s will—his craving and lingering attachment toward sex—reached its absolute peak alongside ejaculation, an awakening occurred and a miraculous coincidence took place. Through the momentarily connected passage, Kang Woojin’s will touched the dimensional rift. From beyond the rift, fragments of the same soul living across countless multidimensional and parallel worlds responded to Kang Woojin’s intense desire. The unconscious minds sharing the same soul permitted the sharing of data under the keyword “sex.” I, the recording ego known as the Akashic Records, offer my highest praise for this extraordinary achievement.
The moment the male or female voice finished, it began.
“Aaaah… Ah……”
I became countless versions of “me.” I became an old man, I became a child. I was a man, then I was a woman. Sex here. Sex there. Nothing but scenes of sex. I was all of them. Because the connecting keyword was “sex,” I experienced every process and result of those other-dimensional “me’s” having sex right alongside them. It was like watching a movie. Or like becoming the protagonist inside that movie.
In this place, I was practically a god. If I wanted to know, I could understand not only people’s thoughts and words but even their hidden true feelings. The phenomenon I was experiencing was the present, the past, and the future all at once. It was me, it was my previous life, and it was my next life.
After what felt like an eternity compressed into a single instant, I returned to the current Kang Woojin.
“Oh my god… What the hell did I just experience?”
It felt like I had been reborn. My mind was completely dazed.