Chapter 225
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 225
Chapter Title: Ha-yoon's Body Count
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"Tsk, you little bitch. If Master doesn't say anything, then there's nothing to say. You're one cheeky whore."
Choi Mi-young gave Lee Ha-yoon's head a light tap while scolding her, but she didn't seem all that upset about it.
I slid my cock into Lee Ha-yoon's pussy—the girl who'd claimed she fell for me at first sight.
Just like she'd said, her pussy was already plenty wet. And that was without any foreplay.
I'd barely started thrusting back and forth a few times when lewd moans of pleasure started spilling out of her.
This was even before the aphrodisiac components had fully absorbed into her system, so it wasn't the drugs making her feel good.
"...Ha-ah, ahh! ...Oppa, ahh...♡ Th-this feels so fucking good, haang...♡ Your cock, ha-ah, is so huge, uh, aaang, it fills me up completely. Heut, ahh, our bodies fit together so perfectly, uuht, heung, it's amazing...♡ I've never had a cock like this before...! Ha-ah, aaaang...!"
The former delinquent turned cop, twenty-year-old Lee Ha-yoon—who'd fooled around plenty in her younger days—let out blissful moans as she savored the taste of my cock with all her experience.
"Hey, how many guys have you fucked so far?"
"Heut...♡ Guys? ...I don't wanna say... Ahang, ahh...♡ ...If I tell the truth, uht, huut, you'll think I'm a total slut. Wooht, heuut...♡"
Lee Ha-yoon stiffened up at my question, refusing to answer.
"Tsk, when Master asks you something, you answer right away. Spill it quick."
With Choi Mi-young pressuring her from the side on my behalf, Lee Ha-yoon reluctantly started counting on her fingers, tallying up her past lovers.
I could hear her muttering to herself as she folded down her fingers one by one.
Stuff like, "Ho-jun oppa, Kyung-hoon oppa, Jae-ho oppa, Ji-hoon oppa—oh, Ji-hoon oppa is Park Ji-hoon, Kim Ji-hoon, and Lee Ji-hoon, that's three. Then Ji-soo oppa, Ki-hyun oppa, and..." She kept counting.
"...Um, twenty-four? Or something... Uht...♡ Aaang, heut...!"
"Twenty-four? Damn, and you're not even twenty yet. You've fucked a lot."
"...Hehe, uht, huut, I've been messing around since I was super young, heut, uuht...♡ Aaah, haang...! ...B-but now it's just you, oppa... Uht, ha-ah...♡"
"Heh heh. Just me from now on?"
"Out of all the oppas I've had so far, uht, you're the tallest, the hottest, uht, uuht...♡ the biggest cock, and the best in bed. Heut, ha-eut, our chemistry is perfect too. Aaang, haaaang...♡"
"Heh heh, yeah?"
"...Ha-ah, uht, yeah, yeah. ...B-but. Among my friends, heut...♡ I'm the one with the least experience... Haaang, uht, my friends have all done over a hundred at least. Haang, ha-eut...♡"
This is why your circle of friends matters so much.
Our ancestors weren't wrong when they said your friends are everything and birds of a feather flock together.
"...If you include one-night stands, heut, there was this one friend who bragged about hunting guys at Haeundae or going all the way to Seoul clubs—lying about her age to get in—and bagging over five hundred. Ang, haat...♡ It sounded kinda like bullshit, but even half of that is two hundred fifty. ...Aaang♡"
"Damn... That's wild."
"...I didn't really do one-nighters, uht, 'cause I wasn't into it, heut, haang...♡ So I'm in the twenties, and my friends called me the biggest prude...♡ Ang, aaang, a total buzzkill. Uht, heeut...!"
Among her super-slut friends, Lee Ha-yoon had grown up feeling relatively pure and innocent.
With friends bragging about banging a hundred or five hundred, if you're only in the twenties, yeah, you're the pure, inexperienced buzzkill...
"Five hundred? Man, that girl's a real piece of work. Is she still alive? I'd kinda like to see what she looks like."
I wasn't interested in fucking her or anything, but pure curiosity about what a twenty-year-old girl who's already bagged five hundred guys looks like.
"Uht, ha-ah, that Gasina chick... said she'd hit a thousand by her next birthday, uuht, heeut, but I haven't seen her, huut, ha-ah, so she's probably dead. Ang, haang...♡"
Hmm, yeah. With over 99% of people dead on average these days, the odds of even family surviving are slim, let alone friends.
In that sense, having even one family member alive was a true blessing.
'...Ah, ...or not? Is this the average trap? Some areas wiped out completely, others with over 10% survivors. Averaged worldwide, it hits 1%...'
Unlucky villages or regions were probably total wipeouts with zero survivors, while luckier ones had way more pulling the average up.
I enjoyed Lee Ha-yoon's tight, chewy pussy and eventually came inside her.
For a girl with over twenty partners, her walls were incredibly snug, wriggling and chewy.
Some girls are just born with legendary pussies, and Lee Ha-yoon felt like one of them.
"...Alright, next up... Who's first?"
The former kindergarten teacher Hwang Yu-na and the ex-stewardess Jin Dan-a exchanged glances, then Hwang Yu-na shyly raised her hand first.
Just like Lee Ha-yoon, she got into position on all fours, spreading her pussy invitingly.
"What? You like it from behind too?"
"...Y-yes..."
Up until Lee Ha-yoon, the whole room had felt tense and rigid, but after fucking her, the atmosphere turned steamy and erotic.
Watching a guy and girl who actually like each other mix it up—rather than forced rape—naturally shifts the vibe like that.
'...Plus, the aphrodisiac and narcotic semen components are starting to spread through the air.'
When I touched Hwang Yu-na's pussy, it was already soaking wet too.
I figured it was from the airborne drugs combined with watching all the nonstop sex scenes.
"Uht, ha-ah...♡ Uuht, haang...!"
"Hmm, way tighter than I expected. Feels almost virgin. How many boyfriends have you had?"
"...I-I, uht, uuht, ...one, just one...♡ Ha-ah, ha-eut...! Haaaang...♡ Feels so good...! Heut, uht, heeut...♡"
"Just one? Damn, practically a virgin then. How long did you date?"
Was this contrast effect?
After hearing about Lee Ha-yoon's super-slut friends, one guy made Hwang Yu-na seem insanely pure.
"Heut, ...three years, three years...♡ Uht, ha-eut...!"
"Three years? Decent run. Boyfriend's dead?"
"...D-don't know. Uht, ha-ah, we broke up ages ago. Uuht, heeut...♡"
"Yeah? When'd you split?"
"Aaah, haaaang...♡ At twenty, uht, ha-ah, dated from twenty, ehut, uht, broke up around twenty-two, twenty-three...♡ Ha-eut. Aaang."
"Oh, yeah? So you're twenty-seven now? Damn, pussy's been unused for four years. No wonder it's virgin-tight."
"...Uht, ha-ah, ...I did masturbate the whole time. Heut, uuht, imagining getting it from behind, uht, haang...♡"
"Still not the same as a real cock pounding you. Hmm, you've got a bit of a legendary pussy too. Chewy and textured walls."
Listening more to the ex-kindergarten teacher Hwang Yu-na's story,
She'd started dating this guy in spring of her twentieth year, but he went abroad for summer break studies, turning it into a long-distance thing across borders.
So they'd only actually fucked for about three months.
Not right away either, so factoring in the teasing buildup, maybe just one real month.
After that, he jetted off overseas, downgrading them to pen-pal lovers with texts and calls..., contact faded, and they naturally drifted apart around twenty-two or twenty-three.
And the most important, hilarious part:
"How big was your ex's dick?"
"About this big, uht, uuht, this size... Ha-ah, haang...♡"
"Just my thumb? For real?"
"Y-yes... Uht, heeut...♡ ...Actually, maybe even smaller... Ha-eut. Uuht."
"Hmm..., uh..., did you even feel it when he fucked you?"
"Uh..., ha-ah, uht...♡ A-a little?"
"Compared to mine?"
"Heeut, uuht...♡ ...Hard to compare. Ha-ah, uht, totally different league... Haaang, aaang...♡"
Hwang Yu-na was, well, an ambiguous non-virgin.
Non-virgin sure, but this one's kinda iffy.
As I kept pounding Hwang Yu-na and neared the finish to creampie her, she urgently pleaded for something super important.
"...M-Master. Uuht, ha-ah, ...c-can I ask a favor? Haat, ha-eung...♡"
"What?"
I hadn't even trained her to call me Master yet, but here she was, humbly calling me that and debasing herself.
She hesitated for a moment, then looked at me with resolved eyes.
"...C-can I have a cigarette? Uht, haang...? Heut, uht, ...you have smokes, right? Ha-ah, haang. I wanna smoke so bad..."