Siyoung's Perverted Prowess Is Something Else...
Siyoung sucked my cock with a technique I'd never felt before. "Hehe, Oppa, your cock is all wet now♡" As she spoke, Siyoung pulled off her top. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing a bra today either. I made a mental note to drag her to a lingerie store one day and force her to wear one, then watched her next move.
"Hehe... If I do it like this...♡"
She slipped between my legs and performed a magic trick, making my rock-hard cock disappear between her pure white breasts that looked like blank canvas. Whoa, fuck. The sensation was incredible. It seemed she didn't have enough saliva—silver strands dripped from Siyoung's lips, settling between my cock and her voluptuous cleavage to act as lubricant. Squish—squish— It felt just like being inside a pussy. So this is what they mean by titjob. Better than a real pussy, honestly.
Siyoung moved solely to please me. I reached down and stroked her cheek once, then fully enjoyed her devoted service. Squish—squish— Her hands squeezed her breasts tightly together, working up white foam. Her hardened nipples kept brushing and tickling my abs. Every time her big tits pressed against my stomach, they flattened before springing back to life.
Chuuup—slurp— Heejung woke up and came over, soothing my bored lips with hers. She stripped off her top, lowered her face, and started teasing my nipples with the tip of her tongue. Before I knew it, my whole body was riding their movements. My waist moved on autopilot from the two beauties' service, my cock preparing to cum.
Twitch— The moment my cock gave the signal for ejaculation, Siyoung caught it instantly. "Hehe, Oppa, please cover my face with lots of cum...♡" She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.
Climax
Spurt—! ...Spurt! The thick white fluid I released completely ruined Siyoung's small, pale face. Even her long eyelashes were stained. A sense of conquest surged through me at the thought that I'd created this picture.
Siyoung stayed perfectly still with her mouth open. "Don't move. Just stay like that and wait," I told her.
Click— Even though the phone had no signal, I could still take pictures and save them. More than anything, it felt like a waste to only capture this beautiful sight with my eyes.
Hehe...♡ Suddenly this perverted bitch started moving. Even though her eyes were glued shut by the cum and she couldn't see, she eagerly struck poses. She pushed her breasts together, spread her pussy. She kept moving until the semen on her face dripped onto the floor. What a crazy bitch... She was a pervert on a level I couldn't even begin to match.
After comforting the disappointed-looking Heejung's pussy once, I checked the room and found Jihye still sleeping soundly. "When do you think she'll wake up?"
"I'm not entirely sure, Master. Recovery varies from person to person. She might wake up today, or she might need more time."
"Really? Then make me some food for now. Did you see the flatfish I caught this morning?"
"Yes, hehe. I thought Master would like it, so I prepared some sashimi and spicy stew ingredients."
"Oh! So you weren't just playing around the house! Hurry up and give it to me, hurry."
I patted Heejung's ass—the one who always performed her role the best—then ate. The sushi was so delicious that I stretched my foot under the table and teased Heejung's pussy with my toes.
"Good job. This is the reward I'm giving you, so be grateful."
"Haa— Master... Thank you..."
She was trembling so hard she couldn't even eat properly. It looked like I was tormenting her, but my intention was genuinely to reward her. I hope the message got across.
After eating dinner, I headed out to do the now-familiar gas station exploding routine. There weren't many gas stations left in this area. I'd have to pick a day soon and go farther out. And honestly, with the loud noises ringing out every night, there was no way people hadn't noticed. Once this method got out, people would definitely start copying me. Or maybe they already knew but were having trouble reaching the gas stations.
Even people familiar with apocalypse genres tend to freeze up when it actually happens in reality. The ones moving confidently and taking the lead right now are probably mostly criminals like me, psychopaths, or people with a few screws loose. Stories about stepping up to protect others are either fairy tales or extremely rare. Maybe those kinds of people are the protagonists of those stories.
Does that mean I don't need to try? The thought crossed my mind, but no matter what, I couldn't stop now. I had to grow strong enough to protect myself at the very least. If I didn't move when the timing was good, I'd fall behind. In the end, the fact that I needed to move quickly hadn't changed.
Today I prepared music from various genres. The heavy metal I'd been looking forward to wasn't there. Siyoung's playlist was dominated by boy group and girl group songs. I picked the ones with the highest decibels.
Fuck. When I played the girl group songs and blew up the station, something similar to yesterday happened. That was fine. The problem was the boy group songs.
You have hunted Zombies. x1236
You have hunted Goblins. x210
...
You have hunted Orcs. x120
You have leveled up. x2
Shit, why the hell are you showing up here, bro? I'm scared, okay?
Come to think of it, the way those orcs looked at me back at the department store earlier was pretty suspicious. These fucking bastards. They were after me all along. A chill suddenly ran down my entire body.
—Well, I shook off the chills. There wasn't much else I could do. The only thing that changed was that I now had a different reason to avoid orcs. The conclusion was that once I reached a level where I could slaughter orcs like slaughtering civilians, none of this would matter. It seemed better to focus on the gas stations.
You have leveled up. x3
Today I moved a bit more than yesterday. I cleared five stores. I don't even know why I worked harder. I just felt like it. My level rose by a total of five. I'd expected around two or three, but orcs gave more experience than I thought.
'Status window.'
Watching the orcs burn to death in the flames filled me with ecstasy. 'This is it.'
I thought my emotional threshold had risen and today would be fine, but the hormones were boiling up again. 'Minimap, women tab.'
It seemed like I'd have to go hunting for another woman to relieve this feeling. —There were no virgins today either. Even though the search range had clearly expanded with my level increase, the results were still disappointing. What a shame.
📍 Age: 22 (21 years old)
📍 Occupation: Former convenience store part-timer
📍 Current Status: Living with and caring for her chronically ill father
📍 Notes: Non-virgin, D-cup
Hmm. So she's a daughter nursing her sick father. Well, my cock needs some nursing right now too, so I chose her.
Following the minimap, I arrived at the desired location. Her position pointed to a semi-basement in a villa. I quietly approached the window and peeked inside.
"Eunbi... I'm fine, so at least you should go out and look for other survivors..."
"Sob... No, Dad. I'll definitely bring back medicine and food tomorrow. Hang in there, Dad..."
Whoa. They were filming an incredibly melodramatic scene. Seeing something straight out of a drama replay happening right in front of me suddenly made me crave popcorn.
I'd passed level 21. What got added to the shop this time? Unfortunately the abilities hadn't been updated, so I'd have to hope for food. Please. Popcorn, chicken... cola popcorn... No, fuck it. Just chicken. That golden olive whatever. Please.
'Shop, food tab.'
No fucking way. They're telling me to make chicken with chicken breast, flour, cooking oil, and eggs separately? I wanted golden olive chicken! At least give me a recipe! And why the hell is kerosene in the food tab? If it was in the weapon tab I'd understand. Sigh... It's winter. I guess it's fuel for heaters, so I'll accept it. It can be used to heat food, boil water, or even sprinkled on firewood when cooking. Honestly, I'd been pretty worried about how to survive winter without civilization, so kerosene was actually a good addition.
In the end, I ended up chewing on cold chicken breast on the chilly street while watching the melodrama. 'By the way, why does she look so delicious?'
The 22-year-old former part-timer was wearing a knit sweater that covered her all the way to her neck, yet the outline of her breasts was clearly visible. It looked perfect to grab onto during sex. Standing right here, watching her care for her sick father while imagining her selling her body to me for food... I'd had those thoughts, but it didn't seem like it would happen today.
That said, bursting in and doing it right in front of her dad... that wouldn't be so bad either, would it? No. When in doubt, it's best to follow your first instinct. If I came back tomorrow, she might go to the convenience store she used to work at to find food. For now, I'd head back to the women who were probably waiting desperately for their husband's cock. Since it was earlier than yesterday, they probably weren't asleep yet. If they were, I'd wake them up by force and fuck them anyway.
'Wait for me, part-timer girl. I'll be back tomorrow~'
—
"Husband... is home."
Twitch— The scene that greeted me when I returned home was quite shocking.
"Welcome back, Savior."
Kneeling completely naked in front of the entrance in a reverent posture. Looking up at me with desperate, longing eyes. Our frail blonde virgin noona.
Hmm.
"Yu Siyoung. Get over here right now."
This was definitely that perverted bitch's doing.