The Price of Survival
Creeeak. The door opened cautiously, and she gave a small nod, inviting me inside.
"Pfft, sucks to be you, doesn't it?" I sneered at the bastard who was still slumped at the end of the hallway, trembling as he watched us after taking my kick. With that parting shot, I stepped into the apartment.
Creeak, click. The moment I heard the door lock, I pulled down my pants and underwear.
"Whew..." She let out a deep sigh. Having witnessed everything from the convenience store, she didn't look surprised by my massive package. Instead, her face hardened with grim resolve.
"Think you can handle this?"
"I'll have to make it work somehow..."
"I'm a rough bastard. I don't do consideration."
"Ugh..." She clutched her head, seemingly lost in agonizing thought once again at my words.
Well, that was her problem, not mine. I ignored her and walked straight into the bathroom. I had planned to stay bloody for my next move, but the stench of rotting zombie flesh was getting hard to tolerate. I figured it might actually be more fun to wash up and just rely on my acting skills later. I stripped naked and tossed my clothes out of the bathroom.
"Throw those out the window."
"Ah... yes." She carefully picked up my clothes, opened the window, and hurled them outside.
Shhhhh— "Lalalala~" I hummed under the cascading stream of the shower. I briefly realized I had nothing to wear, but I wasn't particularly worried. My place was nearby anyway, and a little cold was nothing to this robust body... Damn it. Actually, the cold would probably still bite, but I could just borrow a padded coat from her and make a quick run for it.
"Um, excuse me."
"Huh?" Lost in thought, I heard Choi Heeseon's voice. I turned my head to see her stepping cautiously into the bathroom, completely naked without a single thread on her.
Heh, not bad at all... She had a perfectly average body. A slightly soft, protruding lower belly and a realistic, fleshy frame. The way she shyly covered her crotch with her hands was incredibly erotic, pushing all the right buttons.
"Get over here."
"Yes." It wasn't hard to guess why she had swallowed her embarrassment and stepped into the shower. Since I had warned her I'd be rough, she probably wanted to prep her body beforehand. I pulled her into my arms first.
"Ah, can we... do it later...?" Her body trembled slightly, thinking I was going to shove it in right then and there.
"Heh, I know why you came in. Just take your time warming me up."
"Yes..." She wrapped her arms around my back, pressing her belly against my shaft, and began to slowly rub her body against mine. Slide, friction, friction.
"Whew..." I let out a breath, marveling at how incredibly soft a woman's skin could be. But it seemed she took my sigh the wrong way.
"W-Why? Is something wrong?"
"It's because it feels good, so keep going."
"Yes..." She hugged me tighter, grinding her body against mine in a slow, sticky rhythm.
"How old are you?"
"T-Twenty-seven."
"A prime age." I squeezed her plump ass cheeks firmly, bending my knees to align our crotches. "Alright, slide it between your thighs."
"Yes." At my command, she released one arm from my back, grabbed my rock-hard shaft that was pointing straight up, and pressed it down between her thighs. Shhhhh. Under the warm, cascading water, I began to thrust my hips. Slide, rub, squelch, squish, thud, slap, thud.
"Whew... this is fucking incredible."
"Haa, haa." Her thick, soft thighs and the outer lips of her pussy clamped tightly around my shaft, providing a wonderfully snug pressure. Slide, friction, thud, squelch, thud, thud.
"Haa, ah, haa." Like a violinist drawing a bow, I moved my hips smoothly, slowly heating up her body.
"Raise your arms."
"M-My arms? Why?" Startled, she raised her arms slightly but kept them pressed tight against her sides.
"Heh, you know why... I've got an armpit fetish. I want to lick them."
"Haa... okay..." Resigned to her fate, she raised her arms high.
"Heh, beautiful."
"...Haa..." The tiny, stubbly hairs peeking out only fueled my fetish further, prompting my compliment, but she seemed to think I was teasing her. Well, actions speak louder than words. I buried my face into her shyly exposed right armpit.
Slurp, lick, squelch, slurp. Slide, squish, friction, thud, thud, slide, thud.
"Mgh, haa, haa." While licking her armpit, I kept grinding my hips relentlessly, stimulating her tight crevice.
"Heh, I think this is enough prep."
"Haa, y-yes..." After a prolonged session of dry humping disguised as foreplay, her legs were trembling, unable to withstand the intense stimulation. The hot, damp heat radiating from her crotch sent a clear signal to my cock that it was time for the main event. Slide, slide.
"Mmm... delicious!" I basked in her service as she dried my body, then headed to the bed. With trembling eyes, she dried herself off and approached the bed. I patted the mattress. Thump, thump.
"Lie on your stomach."
"Yes..." Glancing nervously at my massive shaft, she obediently lay face down on the bed as ordered.
"Mgh." Without hesitation, I climbed onto her back, pinning her down with my weight. At the same time, I used my legs to squeeze her thighs tightly together, locking her in place.
"Heh, they're working hard..." Through the gap in the curtains, I could see the male and female police officers dragging the corpses out of the convenience store. And...
"Pfft, hahaha." My eyes caught the part-timer bitch, clutching her trembling thighs and lower belly as she nervously scanned her surroundings.
"What is it?"
"Ah... just a very entertaining view outside."
"W-Where?" She lifted her head and arched her upper body to peer out the window.
"Ah... did you fuck that part-timer bitch too, oppa?" Hearing her call Mikyeong a "part-timer bitch" just like I did, it seemed she also hated the girl's unfriendly attitude. So, I gave her an answer she'd appreciate.
"Heh, exactly... I didn't even explain the buff to that bitch. Just took her by force."
"Haha, good. She was always so bitchy whenever I went in there. It was annoying."
"Pfft, right? Me too. But honestly... even if she'd been the sweetest clerk in the world, I still would've claimed her."
"Just like you did with me?"
"Heh, you're different, you crazy bitch. I actually gave you a choice..."
"Haha, what would you have done if I refused?"
"I would've gone straight down the rape route, obviously... Hahaha." I wrapped an arm around her neck and whispered softly in her ear.
"But seriously, why did you decide to spread your legs for me?"
"Before that... what's your name?"
"Did I not tell you?"
"No."
"I'm Ka—no, Byun Taeseong." The moment I tried to say my real name, it felt like something caught in my throat, so I gave her the name newly engraved on my status window.
"Hahaha, what a funny name."
"Heh, and this guy is about to make things even more fun." Squish, slide.
"Ahg." I grabbed the shaft of my avatar and pressed the tip into her tight opening. She tensed up completely under the heavy, invading pressure. Streeetch, rip!
"Mgh." "Ah, ahg!" Even though her insides were already slick with arousal, she let out a painful groan. Naturally, I ignored her discomfort and kept pushing my shaft deeper. Stretch, slide.
"Haa! Haa!" I demanded an answer to my previous question. "I asked why you chose to get fucked!" I already knew the answer, but I wanted to hear her beg with her own mouth.
"B-Because... my life is more important... than my virginity... And seeing all those things about Soul Currency, unique abilities, and skills... it was obvious we can grow stronger by killing zombies..."
"Mgh!" Slide, stretch! "Ahg, haa!" Shivers of ecstasy ran down my spine at her desperate voice, prompting me to plunge even deeper.
"Heh, exactly... The buff my seed gives completely eliminates the risks. You don't have to worry about turning into a zombie, you won't get any nasty infections from wounds, and you'll heal incredibly fast. Right?"
"Y-Yes..."
"Heh, so don't worry about a thing..."
"W-Worry about what?" I leaned in and whispered sleazily into her ear.
"Worrying about getting some weird infection if your pussy rips... I told you I'm rough. You're just a disposable fleshlight named Choi Heeseon to me..."
"Mgh, ugh, huff." Terrified by my words, she tensed up and began to tremble violently.
"Heh, hahaha..." A fleshlight. I had made her lie face down precisely because I intended to treat her like one.
"Heeseon, don't worry too much... Just three minutes, no, just two minutes. If you can hold out that long, my seed will send you straight to heaven."
"Y-Yes... I'll... look forward to it." She clearly didn't believe me, but actions speak louder than words. I ignored her skepticism and slammed my hips forward.
"Mghhh!" Stretch, rip, slap! "Gah! Ahg! Aaah! It hurts! Fuck... uuuuagh!" Creak, creak, creak. The bed frame groaned under the sudden impact.
"Haa... fuck, this is insane..." Regardless of how much she thrashed beneath me, I thoroughly savored the tight, wet walls of her flesh clamping around my shaft. Squelch, squish, squish.
"Ah, fuck. How is it that women don't have a single bad part on them?" Squish, squeeze. I kneaded her soft breasts firmly while grinding my hips in slow, heavy circles.
"Ahg, haa, haa." Listening to her pain-filled groans, I buried my face in the crook of her neck.
Slurp, lick, slurp. "Ahg, haa." Squelch, slap, stretch, slap, thud, slap! I licked down the smooth line of her neck, keeping my thrusts shallow and rhythmic to slowly coax open her tight, resisting walls.
"Does my Heeseon hurt that bad? Heh." Seeing cold sweat drenching her back, a wave of sadistic pleasure surged through me.
"Y-Yes, it hurts so, so, so much! I feel like I'm going to die! P-Please, let's just rest for a bit..." She twisted her body slightly to the right, reaching back to push against me and hold me back.
"Heh." Did she not realize that doing this only fueled my sadism? No, she probably knew from our conversation, but the sheer pain left her with no room to think. To teach her a lesson, I leaned in and whispered softly in her ear.
"You know, doing this only makes it harder for me to hold back..."
"Hieek!" She shrieked in terror, but she still didn't let go of my body.