Episode 4: The Subway Station Without a Last Train
Episode 4: The Subway Station Without a Last Train
<Sensory Attack>
The station attendant's hand moved toward my crotch.
Earlier, when that bastard touched my crotch—well, my pussy—I felt an unbelievable sensation.
An incredibly sensitive sensation I could never have felt when I was a man.
Could that be the feeling of a feather tickling skin that's had its outer layer peeled off?
I'd heard plenty that women's skin was much more sensitive than men's, but I never imagined it would be this extreme.
Plus, when the man's rough fingers brushed against the crack, it felt like that place was brushed too.
That place I'm too embarrassed to even say with my own mouth.
Clitoris.
He hadn't even directly touched that spot—just a brief, light graze—yet a faint, girlish moan escaped my lips and my waist trembled.
But now, he was reaching his hand toward my crotch with clear intent.
"Ugh, ah, no. Don't touch me."
What came out of my mouth was closer to pleading than threatening.
Both arms were completely immobile; the only thing I could move was my head.
All I could do was watch his hand heading toward my crotch.
"Hihik!"
Finally, his fingers touched the crack.
<Sensory damage accumulates.>
I know that.
I know, so please just shut up, I want to say.
"Haah, haeuk, don't touch. Please, don't touch me."
He parted the crack with his fingers and gently rubbed the exposed flesh inside.
A squelching, lewd sound began.
I'm not getting wet, am I?
A terrible thought struck me.
A body that gets wet in a situation like this.
No matter how much this is a perverted game mechanic, there's no way a woman like that exists.
But the squelching sound from my pussy was real.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
"A cooperative pussy—let's give additional rewards."
The attendants looked down at me and grinned.
One attendant folded the baton he was holding.
It turned into a long, thick rod.
I instinctively realized what they intended to do and shook my head.
"Ah, no. If you put something like that in, I'll die. I might actually die!"
But my scream was futile.
The attendant gently rubbed my clitoris, loosening my hole so it could accept the baton.
Regardless of my will, my body kept receiving pleasure, and I could feel my pussy gradually relaxing.
At the same time, anxiety wrapped around me—if this continued, I might reach climax and take mental damage.
The system maliciously didn't show the climax gauge, making it impossible to calculate.
As if it wanted me to tremble in endless anxiety.
Even a single climax would be the end.
"Answer. Will you board the last train?"
"Will you become an obedient passenger?"
The cold grip of the baton touched my crack.
With just a little force, it would slide right in.
The baton was very thick, and the handle had protrusions to prevent slipping.
The moment those protrusions stimulated the inside of my pussy, I might climax immediately.
I immediately nodded.
"I'll board the last train. I will, so please, just take that thing away."
<Passenger Transformation Complete>
With my admission, an ominous system message appeared.
"Please follow the station attendant's instructions."
Only after hearing the attendant's words did I understand the rules of this elite battle.
The moment you acknowledge yourself as a passenger, you become unable to resist evil spirits of the station attendant grade.
"Ah, no, I don't want that! Ugh!"
The baton handle slowly pushed into my pussy.
A sensation I'd never experienced in my life.
The horror of my pelvis being forced open, of something entering my body.
The pain of a thick rod forcing open and entering a narrow hole that had never known a man.
All the strength poured into my limbs.
[Struggle]
[Catch Breath]
[Stay Still]
[Give Up]
The action selection window appeared in the air again.
With a despairing heart, I chose Struggle.
I tried to move my limbs.
<Struggle failed.>
"Hey, you sons of bitches! You fuc—, haeuk!"
Even when I shook my body and cursed, I couldn't stop the baton entering my pussy.
Now it seemed to be in about as deep as one finger.
But the baton was much longer, and the attendants showed no sign of stopping.
"Haah, haah."
The baton paused for a moment.
Because my hole was too narrow; if they forced it in, the hole might tear.
As if recognizing that, the attendants stopped.
I stopped begging and stared at my crotch with the baton inside.
"The passenger is struggling. Let's help a little."
"Let's relax them."
The attendants didn't seem ready to finish.
One attendant gently rubbed my clitoris while simultaneously slowly rotating the baton inside my pussy.
They paused pushing it forward for now, trying to loosen my hole until it got used to the baton.
"Heu, euk."
I couldn't resist, only catching my breath as pleasure rose from my lower body.
"We can insert it again now."
The attendant put strength back into the hand holding the baton.
"Kkeuk, euk, stop, stop."
The baton slowly pushed into my pussy again.
A significant part of the handle was swallowed by my pussy.
A sudden fear struck me—how far were they planning to go?
When the handle part was almost fully in, I felt a needle-like pain deep in my lower abdomen.
Something touched.
"It's touched the cervix. Should we go further?"
The attendants suddenly started talking to each other.
I shook my head weakly.
This was my limit.
No message about climax had appeared, but I couldn't even move a finger.
The attendant leader asked me again.
"Will you cooperate?"
There was no way to escape.
If I said I'd cooperate, the handle would push further in.
Opening the cervix, into the uterus.
If I said I wouldn't cooperate, I'd be punished.
<Cooperate.>
<Do not cooperate.>
The gauge below the choices was almost at its end.
Even so, I couldn't make a decision.
Right before the gauge ran out, I quietly shook my head.
I couldn't say with my own mouth to let them pierce my uterus.
When I shook my head, the expressions of the attendants looking down at me, grinning, changed.
"He lied."
"Deceiving a station attendant is a crime."
"W-wait!"
Shaking my head wasn't my will.
It was just a reflex action of a living creature faced with immense fear, something unavoidable.
Even if I cried out belatedly, it was useless.
"Wait! I said sto—, Kyaaak!"
A terrible pain struck my lower abdomen.
The pain of a giant needle piercing straight through my entire lower belly.
I threw my head back, mouth open, enduring the pain.
Puuung—!
Then, an explosion sound came from behind.
The attendants, even the ones tormenting me, stopped and looked toward the source of the sound.
There stood Lee Yu-ri, barely standing, naked like me.
Strong magical power flowed through her body.
"You filthy bastards! Get away from the boss-nim!"
Yu-ri threw the black talisman she was holding toward us.
The talisman split into countless strands and tore the attendants to shreds.
The torn fragments seemed to writhe for a moment, then vanished without returning to their original form.
<Event End>
As the event end was confirmed, Yu-ri collapsed to the floor, and the magical power wrapped around her body disappeared.
I checked our status windows.
[Ha Eun-seo]
[Passenger]
[Health: 3/8]
[Spirit Power: 2/3]
[Mental Strength: 1/1]
[Lee Yu-ri]
[Passenger]
[Health: 2/6]
[Spirit Power: 0/8]
[Mental Strength: 1/1]
Fortunately, I hadn't climaxed, so Mental Strength remained.
But if I'd taken a little more, I would have truly climaxed.
"Boss-nim... are you okay?"
"...You? Are you okay?"
Seeing Yu-ri's Spirit Power at 0, it seemed she must have used something like an ultimate skill.
To struggle this much in the first elite battle.
I wanted to smash the level designer's head in.
"Ugh, those brutal bastards."
Yu-ri approached me, glanced at my crotch, then turned her head away.
The evil spirits were gone, but the baton stuck in my pussy remained.
It was painful, but showing Yu-ri this sight was also shameful.
But I couldn't pull it out myself.
I couldn't move a single finger.
"C-can you help me?"
I suppressed my shame and asked Yu-ri.
Either way, I wanted to resolve this situation quickly and put on clothes.
"O-of course. I'm sorry, boss-nim."
Yu-ri was completely exhausted too, so she almost crawled over to me.
She grabbed the baton stuck in my pussy and slowly began to pull.
"Ugh!"
"I'm sorry! Did it hurt?"
"No, it's fine, just pull it out quickly. Don't look at this."
"Yes, I'll get it out in a moment."
The baton handle had protrusions, so even while pulling it out, it caused strong pleasure.
I couldn't let Yu-ri hear me moan, so I bit my lip and endured.
"Kyaaah!"
But as the handle came out, a sudden shift in sensation overwhelmed my crotch, and at the exact moment the handle slipped out, I shamefully climaxed.
[Mental Strength: 0/1]
In the end, Mental Strength became 0.
"Oh no... Yu-ri, keep watch."
Fortunately, the event was processed as ended.
During the exploration phase after combat and events, it was said that Mental Strength slowly recovers after waiting a set amount of time.
Luckily, there were no new enemy reinforcements.
<Acquired: Baton>
And I also acquired a baton.
It felt dirty since it had been stuck in my pussy, but if it could save me, and if it could help me avoid this situation again, I'd use anything.
The baton was light, so Yu-ri decided to use it for self-defense.
"Phew."
But there was one problem.
Because Yu-ri had used up all her Spirit Power, she couldn't repair her Exorcism Suit.
Fortunately, it was possible to use my Spirit Power to restore her clothes.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
I asked her again.
"Yes. Anyway, there's no one here, right? Only evil spirits."
Yu-ri declined the Exorcism Suit repair.
She said that since she'd already used so many talismans, using up all my Spirit Power too was too dangerous.
I was still low level, so the only skill I could use was the Enhancement Spell that increased attack power, but you never know.
I nodded.
Then we resumed exploration.
When she refused the Exorcism Suit repair, Yu-ri seemed to pretend to be calm, but she deliberately stood behind me and covered her chest and crotch with her arms.
I also tried not to look at her as much as possible.
Then, a new guide line appeared.
This guide line was green.
<Rest Area: Infinite Escalator>
"Rest?"
Yu-ri and I grinned.
Finally, we could catch our breath.