Invasion (1)
“Slut, you know Ma Hyun-soo, right?”
“Ma Hyun-soo? Ah, that guy!”
Ma Hyun-soo was a short, ugly, fat, and socially awkward outcast. Of course he was a virgin. “You’re fucking him today.”
“H-Hyun-soo?”
“Don’t want to?”
“Hyun-soo probably smells…”
“Spread your cunt.”
Han Sang-mi spread her legs. Slap!
“Aah!”
“Know why a rag is a rag? Because it wipes up filth. A rag like you thinks she can pick and choose men?”
“S-Sorry. I was wrong…”
“You’re beneath every man. If some homeless bum on the street asks you to suck his cock, you do it. Got that?”
“Yes…”
“Since you didn’t listen the first time, you’re going to be Ma Hyun-soo’s girlfriend for a week. Fuck him today and send me proof photos. Fail and you’ll be punished.”
“U-Understood.”
Kang Geon intended to strip away every last shred of Han Sang-mi’s pride as a woman, purely for his own amusement. Ruining a woman’s life and dragging it into the gutter was genuinely entertaining.
Han Sang-mi obeyed. She obtained Ma Hyun-soo’s number, contacted him, and acted like a doting lover. Ma Hyun-soo, unaware of the circumstances, was simply overjoyed. The day she linked arms with him, he felt like he could float away. Everyone who saw the pair walking down the street had the same thought: Why is a girl like that with a guy like that?
Han Sang-mi felt humiliated and miserable under those stares, yet she maintained the lover act with the ugly, overweight Ma Hyun-soo. Kang Geon’s punishment terrified her that much.
That same day, following Kang Geon’s orders, Han Sang-mi took Ma Hyun-soo drinking and brought him back to her room, where she took his virginity. His cock smelled and looked pathetic, but she still cleaned it thoroughly with her mouth and let him inside her. It felt good nonetheless.
Ma Hyun-soo’s happiness ended a week later when Han Sang-mi dropped the lover act. He clung to her, but after hearing from others that she was a slut who spread her legs for anyone, he gave up and settled for an occasional fuck-buddy relationship. Once word of Ma Hyun-soo’s story spread, every outcast in the Department of Public Administration latched onto Han Sang-mi. She became the department’s official slut and “angel,” servicing men she considered beneath her, and soon turned into a campus celebrity known to everyone at Sung Han University.
Now a ruler, Isabel replaced every administrator. She appointed a finance officer, a foreign affairs officer, an advisory officer, a security officer, and others, holding frequent meetings to ensure her territory ran smoothly and developed rapidly. Today was no different; she summoned her officials and led the meeting.
Her administrators disliked these meetings. Isabel’s sharp observational skills caught every mistake, no matter how small, and she reprimanded them harshly.
“Finance officer.”
“Yes, Baroness.”
“This calculation is wrong. You made the same mistake last time.”
“M-My apologies. I’ll review it again.”
Isabel flung the documents at him. The elderly finance officer cursed her inwardly as a “toilet bitch” while gathering the scattered papers. As more officials were called out, the atmosphere in the meeting room froze solid. When Isabel’s expression turned icy, the administrators could barely breathe. The attendants moved in complete silence, terrified of drawing attention.
Then the meeting room door burst open violently.
Bang!
“Who dares enter without my permission!”
Isabel shot to her feet and roared, only to regret it the instant she recognized the intruder.
“M-Master!”
“Does your master need permission to enter?”
“N-No! You may enter whenever you please, Master.”
Kang Geon walked over to Isabel, dropped his pants, and said, “Suck.”
Being ordered to service him in front of her subordinates wounded Isabel’s pride deeply, yet she had no choice but to obey. She dropped to her knees before everyone and began servicing Kang Geon.
Slurp, suck, slurp, suck, slurp.
Kang Geon wasn’t satisfied with mere oral service. He grabbed her head and thrust into her mouth as if it were a cunt. The sight of him trampling Isabel’s dignity and pride in front of an audience excited him immensely. He soon flooded her mouth with thick semen. Isabel swallowed every drop with audible gulps.
“Continue the meeting.”
Kang Geon sat in Isabel’s chair and pulled her onto his lap. He yanked open her front and roughly kneaded her breasts like dough. The flustered officials averted their eyes from Isabel. The meeting resumed, but the earlier tense atmosphere had vanished. Isabel could no longer scold her subordinates harshly; it was difficult to reprimand others while being humiliated by a man.
Kang Geon enjoyed watching Isabel squirm in embarrassment as he freely molested her body. He pinched her nipples and pulled them forward, stretching her breasts, then stripped her lower half and fingered her exposed cunt. Whenever he grew aroused, he shoved his cock into her pussy or ass and thrust.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
He fucked Isabel while showing off to the officials. Isabel desperately tried to stifle her moans, but when Kang Geon raised her sensitivity to level five and rubbed her erogenous zones, she screamed like a cheap whore. Whenever she climaxed, trembling, he grabbed her head and forced her to display her orgasmic expression to everyone.
“How’s the toilet’s cumming face? Disgusting, isn’t it?”
The officials remained silent.
“Toilet, I need to piss.”
At his words, Isabel knelt on the floor and opened her mouth wide.
Shhhhhh—!
A torrent of pent-up urine poured out like a waterfall. Isabel swallowed desperately to avoid spilling any. When the stream weakened, she pressed her lips to his glans and sucked it clean. Her face, twisted from having her dignity trampled, looked especially satisfying.
Kang Geon pressed his ass against her face and made her rim him, crushing the last remnants of her pride.
While Kang Geon was enjoying his abuse of power, Isabel’s maid entered the meeting room through the open door carrying a letter. She froze at the sight of Isabel’s ruined state.
“She’s pretty cute. New hire?”
“Yes. She moved into the territory recently.”
Kang Geon never left an attractive woman alone. He immediately stripped the maid. She begged Isabel for help, but Kang Geon laughed at her futile hope and raped her on the spot.
Meanwhile, Isabel read the letter the maid had brought. It was from her relative, Count Vicander. The letter expressed shock at the terrible things Isabel had suffered at the hands of a rude man and declared that he would raise an army to restore her honor and punish the offender.
Though it claimed to be for Isabel’s sake, his true intention was obvious: he planned to swallow the Lend territory under the pretext of rescuing her.
Upon hearing that you, Isabel, have been captured by a rude man and subjected to unspeakable acts as a woman, I cannot contain my dismay. I shall raise an army to restore your honor and punish the insolent wretch.
— Count Vicander
“What’s the letter about?”
Kang Geon asked while still pounding the maid. Isabel relayed the contents and explained Count Vicander’s true motive.
“How big is a count’s territory?”
“To call oneself a count—or be recognized as one—you need at least three territories.”
“And you’re a baron with only one?”
“Yes.”
Kang Geon pulled his cock out after cumming inside the maid’s womb. The suddenly violated maid collapsed and began sobbing. Kang Geon loved watching women cry in misery.
“Counts must be loaded, then.”
“Since the title has been passed down for generations, they’ll have plenty of goods and Laria. Do you need Laria?”
“Yeah. I want to make a lot of money so I can throw my weight around in my world.”
“You wish to seize Count Vicander’s wealth. Leave it to me and I’ll bring you at least fifty billion Laria.”
Through the Authority of Domination, Kang Geon could sense Isabel’s true intentions. She planned to use his power to swallow her relative’s territory and then pay him tribute. It was a cute little scheme that didn’t harm him, yet something felt off. His instincts told him fifty billion Laria was pocket change to her.
Kang Geon decided to test her.
“Offer me seventy-five billion Laria.”
“Even a count’s house would struggle to gather that much in a short time, but if that is your wish, Master, I will prepare it.”
Isabel’s troubled expression betrayed her. The Authority of Domination spoke: The slave is acting right now. Insolent bitch.
“Toilet.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Were you trying to negotiate with me?”
“Pardon? What do you mean…?”
“I already know everything. Confess honestly now and I’ll let it slide.”
Kang Geon grabbed Isabel’s nipple and squeezed hard. It felt like her nipple was being crushed in a press.
“Khh! I really don’t know what you mean!”
“You’re dead.”
Kang Geon covered his cock with numerous small protrusions that would cause excruciating pain once inside a cunt.
“W-Wait a moment!”
“Too late.”
He lifted Isabel onto the table and aimed his cock. The memory of the agonizing pain when he had forcibly taken her virginity flashed through her mind. Isabel was terrified.
“I-I’m sorry! I’ll do anything you say, so please, not that—”
“Then why the hell did you try to negotiate with me? A slave should act like a slave and serve her master to the best of her ability.”
Kang Geon pushed forward. The thick, bumpy cock slowly entered her pussy. When it was halfway in, Isabel screamed.
“Kyaaaaah!”
“Shut up. Scream one more time and I’ll hand this territory over to someone else and make you a public toilet for life.”
Isabel clamped her mouth shut with desperate force. She bit down so hard she thought her teeth might break. Kang Geon buried his entire cock inside her. Crunch. Something tore. Isabel’s veins bulged as she sweated coldly, desperately holding back her screams. Her whole body trembled violently—it was a beautiful sight.
After silencing her with a single command, Kang Geon pushed deeper, intending to torture even her womb, but stopped when he noticed its changed state. Her womb was far more tightly sealed than before. There was only one explanation.
“You’re pregnant.”
“What?”
“Congratulations, toilet. You’re having a kid, so make sure you give birth properly.”
“Ah…”
It was obviously the child conceived during the battle with Crane’s mercenary group. The fact that she was carrying a child whose father she didn’t even know left Isabel utterly devastated.
“If it’s a boy, I’ll work him like a dog. If it’s a girl, I’ll fuck her just like you. So raise it well. Understand?”
“Yes…”
Isabel answered in a dazed voice. Kang Geon, who planned to impregnate her after making her receive the semen of a hundred men and then toy with the child as well, seemed like a demon.