Chapter 53

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 53

Chapter Title: Pleasure of Expansion

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Absolute Cock Lv.9's "Pussy Custom Auto-Conversion Function 2" came with three additional option functions.

'Shut up and go with number 3. Pleasure of Expansion.

Even if Hye-jeong's husband comes back, I'll make her pussy completely unusable for him.

Turn it into a loose, gaping slut pussy molded perfectly for me alone.

My cock can grow to infinite size anyway, so no problem for me.

Once her pussy hole stretches and widens, she'll pop out babies nice and easy too.'

Even if there was a one-in-a-million chance of Hye-jeong's husband flying back from America to Korea,

just imagining him sticking his dick in her now-gaping pussy and thrusting at empty air would be fucking hilarious.

'Ah..., of course, even if he survives and comes back, I'll never give him a chance to put it in Hye-jeong anyway...'

It was just imagination. Pure imagination.

Heh heh heh.

'Kuh huh huh. Hye-yeon's boyfriend might still be alive too, so I need to mark her with mine.

As for Seo-yeon..., she likes going with the flow,

so if I treat her the same as Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon, she'll probably love it.'

The sun had set, and the apartment complex was pitch black without the streetlights.

I stood in front of the spot where I'd descended using the tactical climbing rope before.

Looking up at the apartment roof,

Hye-jeong and Seo-yeon were already gazing down at me, ready to lower the rope.

They must have heard the suppressed UMP45 shots echoing nearby in the complex, even with the silencer.

No need for radio, but I keyed the mic anyway.

"Ah, can you hear me? I'm back."

-"Yes, Master. Loud and clear. We heard the gunshots and got ready early. Lowering the rope now...?"-

Seo-yeon responded over the radio.

But I could hear someone sniffling and crying through the static.

"Yeah, lower it. I hear sniffling next to you—is that Hye-jeong crying?"

-"...Hye-jeong unnie's too busy sobbing over seeing her little sister's face to answer the radio.".-

"Got it. Doesn't matter. Just drop the rope. I wanna climb up quick and rest. Hye-yeon too..., she had a rough day in a different way."

Yeah, Hye-yeon really worked hard today.

She spent the whole day servicing my cock—real hard labor.

I tied the end of the lowered rope alternately around ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me and Hye-yeon's bodies for safety, then told her,

"Hey. Grip me tight. Fall, and you're dead."

"...Y-yes, yesss...."

Hye-yeon clung to me in a full nelson position.

Her legs locked around my waist, arms choking my neck tight.

Looked just like a bitch in heat desperate to get knocked up.

Her firm, full D-cup tits—plush and soft—squished against my chest felt damn good.

"Heave-ho. Let's climb."

I gripped the rope and ascended slowly.

With Tier 1 spec-ops beta-agent level physical stats, hauling up a lightweight woman was a breeze.

Come to think of it, that made sense—

Special forces guys drop into hot zones with massive heavy gear, pop parachutes, and still nail rope rappels or ascents like it's nothing.

This was child's play.

"Phew. Made it.

Take Hye-yeon inside first. That's it.

You girls help receive her.

Hey, Kim Hye-yeon. You can let go of my hand now.

Good. Perfect. Well done. Done."

I safely transferred Kim Hye-yeon inside first,

then effortlessly pulled myself in after.

"Haa, fucking exhausting. Hye-yeon, you had a tough day playing cockhouse too."

"Hic..., ugh..., hic..., Unniiii...."

"Hye-yeon aaaah......"

Hye-yeon and Hye-jeong ignored me completely, lost in their tearful family reunion.

The sisters hugged fiercely, bawling their eyes out, frantically checking for injuries and if the other's body was okay.

Then Hye-jeong spotted her little sister Hye-yeon's massively swollen pussy and shot me a filthy glare.

Practically glaring daggers, her eyes screaming, 'Did you really have to go that hard on my sister?'

Pussy Slave Hye-jeong dares to...,

Even for her blood sister, glaring at her Master like that...

'...She promised lifelong pussy slavery if she brought her sister,

and look at her glaring right away.

And now your sister's my pussy slave too.

That's the deal you made. Tsk tsk.'

"...Master, ...are you okay? Shall I help you undress?"

In contrast, Seo-yeon read the room, approached me with a cute coquettishness, and offered to help me relax.

Good girl.

I left the Kim Hye-jeong and Kim Hye-yeon sisters behind—they were still clinging like cats grooming each other, licking and nipping at wounds, fussing over hurts.

With Seo-yeon's help, I stripped off my gear, stowed it all in Subspace Storage, and finally felt light as a feather.

"Phew, fuck. No more outings for a while. Honestly beat as hell."

"...R-really? Our Master must've had it rough.... Rest easy now. Want me to be your lap pillow...?"

"Yeah, sounds good. But why're you so sweet all of a sudden?"

"...Huh? No.... Just...

Hye-jeong unnie said if I wanna know Master's tastes,

watch all the porn and hentai on that new laptop,

especially the sex slave training stuff...

One hentai had a maid sex slave,

and her vibe matched my tastes perfectly, so I copied her...

...D-does Master dislike it? I-I'll stop then..."

"No, I fucking love it. You're perfect right now. Keep it up."

"...Th-then, if you buy me cosplay outfits, I'll work even harder... "

"What?"

"...N-no, nothing...

Nothing at all. Pretend you didn't hear... "

Thanks to my Insight stat boosting my senses, especially hearing, I caught every word crystal clear.

Lee Seo-yeon, this girl...

I knew she was introverted and loved novels, but...

Turns out she's one of those rare female perverts with a full-blown fetish?

Did she binge sex slave maid hentai and get hooked, wanting to cosplay it now?

'Bravo. Good. Great good. Fucking good.'

Seo-yeon wants to do sex slave maid cosplay, huh.

As her Master, how could I possibly let that slide?

I dashed out to the real world right away, hit up a cosplay shop, and placed an order.

High-quality stuff, but foreign-made custom, so it'd take time to ship.

Waiting around in reality was bullshit, so I zipped back to the first floor—Project Zombie World.

"Hey, Seo-yeon. Anything happen at the apartment while I was gone?"

"Nope. Just... ate with Hye-jeong unnie and behaved.

Oh..., like I mentioned earlier...,

Hye-jeong unnie said to learn Master's tastes,

watch the porn and hentai on the laptop all day...,

so that's what I did today. That's it.

Hye-jeong unnie paced the living room floor all day, worried about her sister and family...,

and I prayed for Master to return safely..., while watching porn and hentai.

To please Master with his tastes when he got back... "

'...Touching. Fucking touching.'

Sob. Lee Seo-yeon is the best.

Face is average, but her heart's way sweeter than Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon combined.

Of course, I know half of it's flattery to butter me up.

Still, if she didn't care at all, she couldn't say it.

In that sense, Seo-yeon's personality is naturally submissive, going with the vibe?

I worried her introversion would make adapting tough,

but surprisingly, she's adapted faster than anyone, treating me like a real Master.

Even Hye-jeong, who'd shared my bed for over ten days, didn't warm up that quick...,

Maybe 'cause she's an apocalypse novelist?

Her novels flopped, but she grasped the apocalypse situation fast.

And like she'd fantasized about this before,

she adapted to me quick as if prepared, submitting obediently to please me.

'Maybe she's modeling after some character from the sex slave training hentai or porn I brought?'

Yeah, there was definitely one like that...

Right. Got it. That sex slave maid character.

...Aha, so when she said the maid sex slave matched her tastes and she's imitating it—that's what she meant.