Falling Yuna (2)
Lee Yuna mixed explosive rounds with penetrating rounds, so some of her magic bullets detonated while others drilled straight into the ground.
The heat and shock from the barrage kicked up a thick cloud of sand and dust that blanketed the arena.
“Is he dead?”
Yuna gasped, her chest heaving. The skill packed incredible power, so using it even once was exhausting. Compared to a year ago, when a single cast would knock her unconscious, she had definitely improved. She summoned another magic bullet onto her spear and stared straight ahead.
A shadow stirred within the sandy haze. It was unmistakably Kang Geon. He stood perfectly still, not moving a muscle.
Boom!
She fired first and asked questions later. There was no time to check his condition. Just before the magic bullet slicing through the sand cloud could reach the shadow, Kang Geon’s form vanished—only to reappear directly in front of her.
Not a single scratch on him. The sight filled Yuna with utter despair.
“Got anything else?”
Yuna clamped her mouth shut.
“Nothing? Then it’s time you took some hits, you fucking bitch. That last one actually stung a bit.”
It had felt like nothing more than a toothpick prick to him, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t irritated.
Thud.
Kang Geon grabbed her by the head and lifted her off the ground. His massive, powerful hand completely covered her vision. Yuna thrashed wildly.
Wham!
His fist slammed into her abdomen.
“Kehk!”
Yuna let out a grotesque sound and convulsed.
Wham! Wham!
The merciless gut punches shook her internal organs. A warm trickle ran down her thighs as her sphincter gave out and she wet herself. Yellow liquid streamed down her legs and pooled on the sand.
The sight of Yuna’s pathetic, degraded state excited the spectators. They screamed with bulging veins, hurling vulgar curses.
Kang Geon spun Yuna around to face him. Even with half her face hidden, the violent trembling of her lips made her terror obvious.
“Let’s see those tits.”
He ripped off the top half of her armor. Her massive breasts bounced free, completely exposed in front of ten thousand spectators. They were so large that an average man would struggle to hold one with a single hand, yet they remained perfectly firm and round. In a word, they were perfect.
“Holy shit, those are huge. D-cup? Maybe?”
Yuna’s breasts were naturally E-cups. Since this was Kang Geon’s first time seeing them bare, his guess was off.
Squeeze!
He crushed her breast in a brutal grip. The violent disregard for her feelings sent a wave of agony crashing through Yuna’s mind.
“Uuuuurk!”
Kang Geon kneaded and squeezed her large, beautiful breasts, savoring the incredible elasticity. After leaving bruises all over them, he pinched both nipples between his fingers and yanked them forward. Her breasts stretched to their absolute limit. His immense strength and her own tough skin made it feel like her nipples were being ripped off with pliers.
He twisted the fingers gripping her nipples. The sensitive buds flattened and deformed under the pressure. The pain was so intense that Yuna couldn’t even scream. Her mouth hung slack as drool poured down her chin.
“Look at that—your nipples are rock hard even though I’m doing this. What a perverted slut.”
Kang Geon knew it was just a physical reaction, but he mocked her anyway, chuckling as he shattered the seam of her lower armor.
Clang.
The armor fell away, revealing her neatly trimmed pubic hair and tightly closed pink slit. The giant screens broadcast Yuna’s pussy to every corner of the arena. The beast-like roars of the frenzied crowd left her ears ringing.
“Nice pussy too. Don’t tell me you’re a virgin?”
While one hand continued mauling her breast, the other slid down and roughly stroked her folds. Her labia were dry yet soft. Even that simple touch made her tremble like a deer caught in a tiger’s jaws. The Authority of Domination was amplifying her fear.
Kang Geon slowly pushed a finger inside her. He didn’t want to tear her hymen just yet.
“You really are a virgin? Jackpot.”
The thought of being the first man to claim her—of branding her mind with an unforgettable mark—made his blood boil with excitement.
He lifted Yuna high into the air and spread her pussy wide open with both hands. Her hymen was captured perfectly by the camera and displayed on every screen. Tears of utter humiliation streamed down Yuna’s face. The spectators watched in awe, envious of Kang Geon for getting to deflower her.
“Time to say goodbye to that virgin cunt.”
Yuna remained completely silent. She couldn’t open her mouth. She briefly considered speaking English, but her pronunciation was terrible.
Flick!
Kang Geon snapped his finger against her clit. The most sensitive spot on her body was struck, and her entire body twisted violently.
“Kuuuuuurk!”
The sight of her sweating profusely and writhing her hips helplessly only fueled the male urge to conquer.
“Not gonna talk? Want another one?”
He loaded his middle finger against his thumb and aimed it at her clit again. Yuna flinched hard but stayed silent.
Flick!
“Aaaaaaaaagh!”
Fireworks exploded inside her skull.
Flick!
“Huuuurgh!”
Even when he aimed at her clit a third time, Yuna pressed her lips together and shook her head desperately.
“Wow. Still not talking? You’ve got some spine. Not that it’ll stop you from becoming used goods, though.”
Kang Geon spread her legs wide and slowly lowered her body. His towering cock and her trembling pussy drew closer and closer until they touched.
“How’s my dick? Big and hot, right? This is going all the way inside you.”
Yuna could see it too on the screen—the monstrous shaft about to pierce her. It was as thick as a forearm, veins bulging grotesquely across its surface.
“From now on, I’m your first man. Remember it for the rest of your life.”
Kang Geon slammed her down with brutal force.
Squuuuueeeelch!
His cock tore through her folds and drove deep inside. Her hymen ripped. Blood flowed. Her virgin pussy stretched to its absolute limit around him.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaah!”
A piercing scream echoed across the arena.
“Can you feel it? My cockhead is kissing your womb right now.”
“Huuuuuuuurk…”
“Say something. What, did becoming a cumdump make you forget how to talk?”
It didn’t matter whether she spoke or not. She was nothing more than a living onahole now. Kang Geon began thrusting violently.
Every time his massive cock plunged in, her pussy distorted horribly. Every time it pulled out, her inner walls clung to him and dragged outward. The spectators watched with bloodshot eyes as her cunt was ruined beyond recognition.
Even the Arena Master clapped with delight as Yuna was violated.
“Kei is actually losing! I didn’t expect this, but it’s not bad at all. I’ve always wanted to see that stiff face of hers twist in agony. Looks like I’ll get to see Kei’s real face today after all.”
“I’m sorry. My eyes were wrong.”
“No, Haze. Geon is simply beyond the norm. It’s only natural you couldn’t read his strength. You’re certain he doesn’t know about the deal between us and Mocon, right?”
“Only Master and I know about it.”
“Are you sure? If not, I’ll hand you over to Geon—the future champion. See that cock pounding Kei’s pussy? That club is going to turn your cunt into a sloppy wreck.”
“I’m certain. Only Master, Mocon, and I know about the deal.”
“Then contact Mocon. Tell him the deal never happened and make sure he keeps his mouth shut.”
“Understood.”
While the Arena Master and Haze revised their strategy, the massive cock continued mercilessly battering Yuna’s womb.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
The violence disguised as sex left her legs dangling limply in the air. After ravaging her pussy, Kang Geon finally began to cum.
His enormous cock twitched violently as it pumped thick, sticky white semen deep inside her. Yuna could feel every single spurt slamming against her cervix. His orgasm lasted far longer than a normal man’s. His balls were the size of fists, after all. When he finally finished, her womb was so full that her belly swelled visibly.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
When Kang Geon flexed, the excess semen forced its way out around their joined bodies. The obscene sound shattered what little remained of Yuna’s dignity as a woman.
Kang Geon fucked her in every position imaginable. He gripped her arms like motorcycle handlebars, kneaded her breasts like dough while taking her from behind. When she collapsed forward, he stomped on her head. Her long hair splayed pathetically across the sand, sticking to her tear-streaked face. The humiliation of having a foot planted on her head completely destroyed her pride.
He pounded her from above like a mortar and pestle, with such savage force that Yuna feared her organs would rupture. After cumming in that position, he lifted her up again.
She was a complete wreck. Her once-silky hair was a tangled mess. Her formerly brilliant eyes were filled with nothing but despair. Her swollen, bright-red pussy kept pushing out thick globs of semen. Handprints covered her breasts.
“Time to see that face.”
Kang Geon’s hand moved toward her mask. Yuna felt her heart stop. If the mask came off, her identity would be exposed. She had used Rain of Ruin, but others possessed similar skills, so she could still deny it. But if her face was revealed, there would be no escape.
“W-wait!”
Yuna spoke for the first time.
“What? You’re Korean?”
“Yes! Yes! So please, just listen to me!”
“Don’t feel like it. Who the fuck told a worthless cumrag she could speak?”
Squeeze!
Her massive breast was crushed in his grip. The intense pain made Yuna moan.
“A-anything else is fine… just please don’t take off the mask…”
Her desperate tone immediately tipped Kang Geon off. The mask was her weakness.
“I was planning to rip it off, fuck you senseless, then kill you. Still want to beg?”
“P-please…! If you spare me and don’t remove the mask, I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?”
“Yes. I’ll give you all the Laria I have and do whatever you want! Just please spare me!”
The Authority of Domination had already eroded her mind. She was no longer thinking clearly. Pure survival instinct had taken over. She was willing to do absolutely anything to live.
Kang Geon noticed how overwhelming her fear was and grinned wickedly. In this state, she would agree to any demand.
“Then hand over your Status. Become my slave and I won’t take off the mask. I’ll let you live.”
Yuna hesitated, but only for a moment. If her mask came off or she died now, there would be no future. If she became his slave, her identity would remain hidden and she could still have a future.
“I-I’ll do it!”
The moment she thought it with all her might, her Status was absorbed into Kang Geon’s.
Slave List
— Lee Yuna
“Hehehehehe.”
Kang Geon laughed softly at the realization that he now had a slave whose life and death were completely under his control.
“Lee Yuna? That name sounds familiar. Do you go to Sung Han University?”
Sung Han University was the school Kang Geon attended. The name Lee Yuna was famous enough that even he had heard it. She was rumored to be the most beautiful girl on campus, and out of curiosity he had once caught a glimpse of her from afar. Even from fifty meters away, she was stunning enough to be called the campus queen.
Yuna felt her heart nearly stop again. She never imagined she would run into someone from the same school here.
“Answer me quickly. Lie and I’ll kill you.”
“…Yes. I attend Sung Han University.”
“You’re that Lee Yuna?”
“Yes. I’m Lee Yuna.”
“Oh, you fucking bitch. This is perfect. The first time I saw you, I wanted to fuck you so badly.”