The College Girl's Snow-White Ass
As I walked, the sounds reached me first—Krrrek? Kirik? Before long I started spotting goblins, too. I’d been sticking to routes that only threw zombies at me, but my stats had risen enough that I figured I could handle more. So I went looking for a pack of three goblins that had split off on their own.
Goblins were different from zombies. They could actually think. That was probably why they moved in groups. One leaped straight at me to seize my attention while a second slipped around to target my flank. The last one circled behind. They clearly knew how to hunt. Their childlike bodies and green skin might have made me hesitate if their faces hadn’t been so twisted. I’ve always been weak to kids. It was the same reason I’d smashed the back of Beom-seok’s head when he tried to rape that minor.
I shook off the useless thoughts and focused on the fight. First I dealt with the one that had jumped me. I slid to the opposite side of the goblin aiming for my ribs, rolled diagonally, and the moment the leaping goblin landed and turned—crack. A clean hammer swing caved in its skull. Whoosh—thud. That one was out. It might not have been dead, but it was bleeding heavily and collapsed forward, in no shape to rejoin the fight.
Because I’d moved at an angle, the situation reset. The one that had been circling behind and the one that had gone for my side were now both in front of me again. Same position, different numbers. After that it was easy. I crushed their heads one by one and finished with clean confirmation kills.
Hunted Goblins x 3
No special rewards.
One question lingered. When I blew up the gas station earlier, there had been no notification about other monsters being killed. That meant they were smarter than I’d assumed. The zombies that had swarmed the empty station were brainless, but the rest could apparently read a situation. They would stay back from noisy places with no prey, maybe watching from a distance or hiding somewhere I hadn’t noticed. This was the moment the apocalypse became a lot harder.
Strangely, the chemical rush that used to explode through my body the instant combat started now calmed me when the fight felt more difficult. I guess I really am built for the apocalypse.
When walking, the burned-out cars on the road made excellent cover. They hid me without forcing me to crouch too low, and at 183 centimeters even my height disappeared behind them. I could check enemy movements through the windows, so I moved between the vehicles instead of on the sidewalk.
Then I found it. Seohung Villa. She was here. The white dot on the minimap was getting closer. Building 101… 102… 103. Found her.
I couldn’t stop the grin that spread across my face. At the same time, something else slowly began to stir. The moment I saw the scene, I froze.
“Huh?” The word slipped out naturally.
Inside the glass entrance door of Building 103, as if deliberately showing herself to the outside world, a beautiful college girl was masturbating with her pussy pushed forward as far as it would go.
Outdoor masturbation? My body stopped, but there was no stopping my cock from snapping to full attention.
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The minimap couldn’t show me her face. I didn’t know if it was because I hadn’t used the condition search yet or if my level was still too low, but I couldn’t see a photo. What I did learn were three things: her name, Yu Siyoung, and the nickname I had given her through the search—Selfish and Serious E-Cup Masturbation-Addicted College Girl. And the final note: Virgin, but close to a slut.
That was why I drank in the breathtaking sight before me. Long, straight black hair, pale white skin, and a tight dress that clung to every curve of her voluptuous body. She was more beautiful than any woman I had seen before I went to prison. The female counselor at the prison had been pretty, but this girl was on another level.
‘Fuck. I should have fucked that bitch too.’
Her hair was so black it seemed dyed, a deep, glossy black that looked like it could swallow you whole. Her eyes were half-lidded, still hazy from the pleasure she had been feeling moments ago. Even through the dress, her breasts asserted themselves boldly, full and heavy. She had hiked up the hem of her dress and thrust her lower body forward as if she wanted everyone to see. Between those smooth, snow-white thighs, her fingers stroked a single pink line, and between them I caught glimpses of her pale pussy.
White pussy? This fucking bitch was making me insanely horny.
I crouched low and crept forward, moving more carefully than I ever had while avoiding monsters. I used every brain cell firing at full speed to stay out of her line of sight, to keep my footsteps silent, watching even the smallest pebble. Ten meters. Seven. Five… Closer and closer.
Because my physical abilities had improved, I could see her clearly from a distance, so the approach felt agonizingly slow. Four… three… two…
Our eyes met.
“Ah? Kyaaaaah—!”
This crazy girl didn’t seem to understand the situation at all. She screamed at a volume high enough to draw every monster in the area. I made a split-second decision and sprinted toward her.
She yanked the hand away from her pussy, frantically pulled her dress down, and ran. In her haste the dress caught, and I got a full view of her backside as she fled—snow-white ass, pink inner flesh, and even her slightly darkened little asshole completely exposed. I had no intention of letting her get away.
The entrance door was, of course, locked. I swung the hammer. Crash! The glass that would have held up under normal circumstances shattered in a single blow thanks to my stats. Whether shards cut me or not didn’t matter. All that existed was the pair of bouncing white ass cheeks in front of me. It felt like I could hear them go boing boing in my ears. Every nerve in my body locked onto that sight.
Fuck. I’m running for that alone. I had to catch her. No matter what.
She ran up the stairs instead of taking the elevator, all the way to the third floor. Whether the old villa’s elevator was broken or just not running didn’t matter. The distance between us shrank rapidly. My eyes never left that white ass while my hand shot out and seized her fluttering black hair.
“Where do you think you’re going, you bitch? Hoo… making me waste all this energy.”
“Why… why k… cough, cough…”
“What are you even saying? Speak properly. I can’t understand a word.”
“Why are you doing this to me… sob…”
“You came downstairs and showed yourself off. Why are you asking me that? Let’s get inside your place first. That scream was loud—zombies might be coming.”
“Sob… Yes…”
Even while crying, she seemed to realize she had no choice. She entered the passcode and politely led me into her apartment. I didn’t know what she was trusting. It was a little hard to understand how she could follow so obediently just because I had her by the hair, but none of that mattered right now.
Fuck. The white ass still bouncing in front of my eyes refused to let my cock go soft. I wanted to slam it in and pound her without mercy, but a sliver of reason held me back.
She was prettier than I’d expected. If she had been only moderately attractive I would have fucked her and tossed her aside, but this was a girl I wanted to keep enjoying for a long time. I suppressed my instincts as much as possible. I would have to be a little kind.
“U-um… welcome…”
“Heh heh. You really are crazy. Why are you suddenly greeting me like a guest?”
“Ah… it’s the first time a man has ever come into this room. Except for my dad…”
“Really? For a girl who was fingering herself on the first floor, you don’t seem to have used that pussy very much, huh?”
I already knew she was a virgin, but I kept my abilities hidden. I continued the conversation as if we had simply run into each other by chance. She struggled to pull my hand off her still-grabbed hair, then, relieved that it hadn’t immediately turned into rape, straightened her clothes. The white lower body disappeared from view.
“What are you relieved about? I’m planning to fuck you starting now.”
“Ah… I know… It’s just… you’re kinder than I expected.”
“Why? If you like being taken by force, I can do that too.”
“…”
“Answer me.”
“No… I… it’s my first time, so I wanted Oppa to be gentle for the first one… I’ve always been curious, but I was too scared to try…”
Watching her grasp the situation, resign herself, and willingly offer her body for me to fuck made my cock throb again. Reason snapped for a moment. With my other hand I reached for her heavy breasts.
Squeeze.
Wow, fuck. I had to admit it. Even my large hand couldn’t fully cover her breast. The soft flesh bulged between my fingers like slime. The texture was unreal. It wasn’t that I had never been with women, but the hookers I’d had before all had weird implants or were painfully flat. Soft, massive breasts like these were a first.
Squeeze, squeeze.
“Hngh… Um… Could we do it after I wash first?”
Even hearing her words, I lost control for a second. I couldn’t pull my hand away from those squishy breasts. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples grew more prominent the more I played with them. I brushed my fingers across the stiff peaks clearly visible through the thin dress.
“Hik—! Ah… no… If you can wait just a little, I… I’ll suck it for you with my mouth…”
“Hoo… You fucking bitch. What are you trying to do, keep teasing me like this? You’re making me want to rail you so bad.”
I had to endure. Had to… endure. Fuck, I could fuck her soon anyway. I just had to hold on a little longer. But this crazy, selfish, serious E-cup masturbation-addicted college girl kept saying things that made me lose my mind. I couldn’t tell if she was doing it on purpose or if she was just naturally lewd.