Cutting Out the Rotten Flesh - 10
Right before my eyes, a status window appeared. One asking if I wanted to make Kim Chaeyun my slave.
Do you wish to enslave Kim Chaeyun?
[Accept] / [Decline]
Hmm... If I were a little less selfish, I might've hesitated, thinking something like, "Even so, one person enslaving another is a bit much..." But I'd grown accustomed to this world sometime ago. Like with Seohee and Soi, it had become natural to turn those who'd wronged me into slaves and fuck them. Still, I had no desire to refuse. I hit accept.
After a brief wait, I could see the light in her eyes change.
"So... you've been waiting like this? Desperate to get fucked?"
"Do you think a bitch in heat like me is pathetic?"
"Honestly? It's a little broken."
I'd expected her to torment me more viciously. Refusing to admit defeat, plotting some new scheme, or mobilizing her forces to push back my influence. But instead, she was just waiting for me in pants that left her pussy fully exposed.
"Well, lucky for you."
If she'd acted as I'd anticipated, things wouldn't have ended pleasantly for either of us. I can weigh the severity of matters. I'm not bound by some self-imposed rule against killing. I'd killed a few people in this world already. And before coming here, I'd slain far more than I could even compare. Whether she knew it or not, it was fortunate she'd surrendered before things escalated that far.
Though she didn't need to offer her body for it.
I stripped off my clothes. My erect cock bobbed at about eye level with Chaeyun, who knelt before me.
"Then... shall we get started?"
I deftly grabbed the collar around her neck and yanked her mouth toward my cock.
"Mmph..."
She didn't resist. It looked tough, but she tried her best to take it.
As if... But I wasn't about to let her use whatever blowjob skills she might have.
"Guhhhmph!"
I fucked her mouth roughly enough that I worried she might suffocate. It had to hurt—definitely hurt—yet seeing her face as she earnestly sucked me off with all her might nearly made me laugh. It was utterly disheveled. Less pretty than vulgar, less beautiful than comical. A situation that could only be described as lewd.
"Hah..."
Controlling her with the collar was fun, but I couldn't hold back much longer. I wrapped the leash loosely around my wrist and gripped her head tight, slamming it down onto my cock.
"Guhmph..."
It was a full-on onahole. She'd probably held a respectable position here. Seven Seed wasn't some small outfit, and she'd been in the top ten. No formal charges against her, but climbing that high would've taken serious effort. Scheming her way over others, risking her life for the group, or racking up standout achievements—something like that.
But all that was meaningless now. Her most precious, honorable role was simply servicing my cock as an onahole.
"Hoo... I couldn't feel any varied sensations or skillful technique. Who knows. She didn't seem very experienced with men, but preparing an outfit this slutty suggested she'd put some thought into it. Though I was the one who'd rendered it pointless.
"Kgh!"
I thrust deeper, rough enough to feel dangerous. I could sense her throat blocking up. My cock filled it completely, pressing in.
"...Good enough."
Deciding that was sufficient, I yanked my cock out just as roughly as I'd shoved it in, still gripping her head.
"Hah! Ahh, haaaah..."
She gasped for breath like she'd been holding it the whole time.
"You're more—hng—far more..."
"Hm?"
"Merciful than I thought."
I couldn't make sense of that.
"You can still take it, then?"
"The mere fact that I can stare wide-eyed at you, Master, and talk back like this... is proof of your mercy."
"Glad to hear it."
I sat on the bed and tugged her over by the collar.
"Eek!"
Then I embraced her from behind. The rough fabric of her pants brushed my bare thighs. But her pussy and surroundings were exposed skin, so a slight adjustment and I could fuck her right there.
But first, there was something else to do.
"Hoooaaah!!!"
Up until I'd pulled her close, her voice had been composed. But the moment my hands touched her, it changed. Such a sensitive body. Just a light caress and she let out lewd moans. Kneading those massive tits, she cried out in pleasure.
Strangely, there was no maternal warmth. Considering how huge they were—enough to feed several kids with milk to spare—that was odd. But her eyes held no love or compassion. More like a beast's gaze.
Hmm... Still hard to trust. Hard to read. Even her moans didn't seem purely from pleasure. Maybe a third pleasure, a third pain, a third acting.
Didn't matter either way. The feel of her flesh between my fingers was real.
"Haaaah!!!"
No reason to hold back. I could treat her colder than I'd imagined. I kneaded not just her tits, but her belly and sides, every inch.
Hmm... Compared to the others, she had a bit more meat on her. Not fat, exactly—just right for tormenting.
"Hng! Haaaah! Th-there..."
"What? Should I stop?"
"Uhguuuuh!!!"
I got it now. Surprisingly fragile body. Women who did physical labor, wandered, or fought ended up toned out of necessity. Muscles varied by person, but they built solid frames.
Not her. She really only used her head lately—soft, squishy, pliant. The fat concentrated in erotic spots might be intentional.
"Eheheuk, heeeh. Uhguuuh..."
Already like this. And I hadn't done much. Hadn't even properly touched her lower half. Just groped and licked her upper body here and there.
"Eheheee! Ah, it huuurts... it huuuurts so muuuch!!!"
She didn't even realize what was happening. I'd figured her shoulders might be weak, but not this reactive.
"Shoulders must be really stiff, huh?"
"Sh-shoulders... shoulders?"
I squeezed and kneaded her shoulders hard; she writhed in agony.
"...Y-yeah, been sitting a lot."
"Oh?"
Playfulness surged. I mercilessly ravaged her shoulders and body. Pressed and massaged her neck and waist. Tickled her navel with a finger.
"Uhguuuuh!!!"
Then, a sneak attack—slid fingers into her soaked pussy, feeling the vibrations.
"...Ha."
I hadn't ordered her. Just used her body. Turned her around onto her stomach, and that sloppy, lewd ass filled my view. No need to undress her. From the moment I'd entered, nothing covered her pussy.
"Ohooooh! Uook, uheee, ugiii!!!"
I slammed my cock straight into her pussy. Vulgar moans echoed in my ears. I didn't hate it. Every time she hurt or panted in ecstasy, my cock hardened more.
But I wanted to tease her too.
"What, like an idiot. Can't you moan sluttier?"
Belittling her a bit, I felt her body shudder harder.
"Th-that's becaaaause!!! I can't... catch my breaaath!!!"
"Oh?"
I kept pounding relentlessly. Deep into her core, ignoring her pace entirely.
"Uhguuh!"
Watching her ass ripple nonstop, my hand swung on instinct. A slap with my palm, and I felt the vibration travel through her pussy to my cock.
"Fun..."
I recalled first seeing her. Wary of me up front, scheming to capture me behind my back.
Now, Chaeyun lay pinned beneath me, panting as she took my massive cock.
"Haaaah!!!"
She probably wouldn't get another chance.