Object of Devotion
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"Ah, it's so... full... inside...."
Kim Youngae's body burned unnaturally hot from a sense of fullness she'd never felt before.
'So this is how it turns out.'
Not only was it longer, but much thicker too, pushing her pussy walls aside. Yet instead of feeling burdened, Kim Youngae was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure stemming from that very fullness. Feeling her pussy walls start to writhe wildly around me heightened my own sensations to the extreme.
In that brief moment of expansion, Kim Youngae climaxed once more. Her thighs trembled violently.
"Hngh, haaaaaah...!!! "
The pleasure was so overwhelming that she shook her head side to side, desperately trying to ride out the waves.
'My sadism is boiling over.'
She's too fucking hot. I couldn't just sit there. As Woman's Male Organ kept activating, my cock grew even larger. Looking down, it was like a club lodged in my groin.
Woman's Male Organ
"Hngh... it's gonna burst..."
Too aroused to notice my cock's abnormal size change, Kim Youngae was oblivious—but this was getting dangerous.
'Keep calm.'
Right now, enjoying her body took a backseat to fully conquering her. I deactivated Woman's Male Organ and focused on my hips.
Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!
I thrust at exactly the rhythm her status message had flashed earlier—just right. All while relentlessly suckling the nipple in my mouth.
"Hngaaaaah... hnngh, haaaaa..."
Love Weapon (Mouth) - Level 3
My tongue flicked rapidly, roughly teasing her nipple. Kim Youngae hit another quick orgasm, her upper body convulsing wildly. My sudden movement popped the nipple from my mouth.
"Youngae, grab your tits and stuff the nipple back in my mouth."
"Hng? Y-yes?"
"Grab your tits with your hands and put the nipple in my mouth."
Pleasure / Embarrassment
Even in this state, her status message showed embarrassment. Trembling from pleasure, she grabbed her breast with shaky hands and pushed it toward my mouth.
"Hngh, haa...!"
My unrelenting hips caused her to fail. After a few tries, her nipple finally slipped back into my mouth. I nibbled it lightly with my teeth, and she twisted her body.
"Hngh, hngaaaah, if you bite it, hnngh..."
The nipple popped out again. Instead of asking, I sped up my thrusts slightly, tilted my head back, and opened my mouth silently.
Kim Youngae grabbed her jiggling tits with both hands once more and thrust the nipple into my waiting mouth.
Slurp... smack.
I paused my hips, pinning her spasming body under mine, and left deep kiss marks on her breast.
"Good girl. You know what to do now without me telling you?"
"...It's embarrassing..."
"Still?"
I snapped my hips lightly as I spoke.
"Hngaaaaah!!!"
"Still embarrassed?"
"Hngh, hngh, yes... embarrassed..."
"Which feels bigger—the pleasure or the embarrassment?"
"Even saying that is embarrassing..."
"Is it? Guess not."
I resumed pistoning.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
"I won't stop until you say it feels good."
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
I kept thrusting until her juices turned sticky like marsh water. Finally, Kim Youngae exploded in affirmation, unable to hold back her groans.
"Hngaaaah, it feels good...! Please, hngh, haaa... so good..."
Her swollen nipple rolled under my tongue, her loosened moans filling my ears—it tempted Woman's Male Organ to activate again.
'Activating by will is more hassle than I thought.'
True to its name, Woman's Male Organ. Controlled by intent, but overexcitement made it shift unconsciously. Struggling to hold my last thread of sanity, I ramped up my hips.
Endless friction heated her pussy hotter and hotter. My glans burned like fire.
Thudthudthudthudthud, thudthudthudthudthudthudthudthudthud!
As my pistoning grew fiercer, her moans turned to near-screams. She climaxed again. Now our groins were coated not just in sticky juices but frothy white foam.
'Kuh, ejaculation sense coming.'
Pleasure crested right to the brink. I wanted to unload massively. An unbearable urge surged.
'No holding back.'
I stroked her back, then hugged her tight.
"Hngaaaah, hngh, ngh... haaaaa...!!"
Licking my lips to her moans, I smacked mine hungrily without thinking. I'd flood her with cock-juice ripened to perfection. Fill another man's woman's pussy sticky and overflowing. Her pussy, lost in ecstasy, writhing hazily. I'd pump until hot semen spilled over.
Ejaculation
My glans swelled, semen firing out—Kim Youngae screamed into climax.
"Te, teacherrrr hngaaaaah!!...♡"
Her body stiffened like a log as I kept pumping deep into her pussy. Spurt—spurt—spurt—
The updated function boosted semen volume massively, erupting with terrifying force. I thrust relentlessly until the ejaculation ended, emptying everything.
Kim Youngae lay with unfocused eyes, muscles limp, accepting it all. Even after finishing, I lingered atop her, savoring the afterglow. Smiling in satisfaction, I lifted my head—and flinched.
Tears brimmed in Kim Youngae's eyes. Her status message had shifted to guilt/self-loathing.
Guilt / Self-Loathing
'Post-nut clarity hit once the high faded.'
Is it okay for me to do this?
This is... this is wrong... bad...
No sobs or whimpers, but Kim Youngae was clearly crying. Watching tears trail down her cheek stirred something complex in me. Half-expecting this, I felt a mix of pity and anger.
Gazing calmly at her tears, my emotions tilted toward anger. I wondered:
'Am I mad from jealousy, or just annoyed?'
Unclear. Feeling pathetic for not grasping my own emotions, I swallowed a budding smirk and asked,
"Why are you crying?"
Kim Youngae didn't speak, but her status message—her heart—answered.
Hngh... We shouldn't do this...
"Sorry to your husband? Why? I'm giving you what he never did."
It's adultery. It's bad...
"Can't you feel I treasure you far more than your husband does?"
Guilt / Resolve
"Ah, yeah. You're right. It's wrong. If an upright woman like you thinks so."
If feeling pure guilt over the act itself was the issue—no excuses, no rationalizing.
"Got it. Doing something bad is the problem, right? Don't worry about that."
I gently licked her tears, then flipped her body over. Her ass came into view.
"If you've done wrong, you get punished. And punishment? I'll give you plenty..."
My hand rose high.
"So don't cry in front of me."
Action Hand - 15 GP
SMACK!!!!!!!!!!
Instantly, Kim Youngae's status message went blank white.
[BLANK]
Action Hand's GP cost shows consumption per minute sustained. That single strike used GP equivalent to seven full sex sessions.
Kim Youngae's eyes widened impossibly. Overwhelmed by ecstatic pleasure, she felt no pain. Extreme bliss pierced from her ass straight to her brain.
Even after the explosive slap, two seconds later—her mouth gaped.
"Hngooooooooh!!!!!!!!♡♡♡♡♡"
Her body jolted like lightning-struck. Her urethra loosened, piss leaking, pussy squirting explosively. Limbs went limp; I caught her collapsing form and draped her over my knee. Then spanked relentlessly.
Action Hand - 1 GP
SMACK!!!!
"Hngooo, oooh...!♡!"
"How's that? This counts as punishment, so no problem, right?"
SMACK!!!!
"Haaaaaaaah!!!!!♡"
"Get punished right away, and it's okay to do bad things. Isn't it?"
Spanking nonstop, I reached with my other hand to grip her nape.
Action Hand - 1 GP
Her guilt and self-loathing washed away with stress, replaced by white-hot pleasure. She just floundered wordlessly, status blank. I turned off Action Hand's pleasure boost and spanked her stinging ass raw.
Smack!
"Hng, hngaaaah...!!!"
Finally, words formed on her status message.
Getting my ass spanked, but it feels... so good...
Smack.
"Haa, ah...!!!"
"But Youngae. Do you know what your real sin is?"
"Hngh... w-wro..."
Starting with 'wrong'—wrong answer. I cut her off.
SMACK!!!!
"Haaaaah...!"
"Wrong. Punishment until you get it right. Better speak fast? No mercy now."
"Hngh, hnngh... chastity..."
Smack!
"Hngaaaah...!!"
"Wrong again. Next?"
"...I don't know. I don't know. Sob..."
Kim Youngae burst into tears.
'Ah. Not the reaction I expected.'
Hiding my fluster, I showered her face with kisses, licking tears until she calmed.
"Sorry for making you cry again, so here's the answer: not being happy."
Her eyes widened slightly; one last tear fell. I wiped her tear tracks.
"I like seeing your tears, but not from negative shit like sadness."
I paused, gazing at her, then spoke.
"I'm doing this so you'll be happier. If you cry, what does that make me? Right?"
Polished words, but part of my true heart.
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