Better Off Forgetting
At this point, it might have been better if I’d just lost my memory too. Watching Cha Sieun still teary-eyed and in pain made guilt wash over me. I was an idiot for seeing that pink aura flashing in her head and still assuming it was nothing serious.
‘Huuu… Yeah, fuck… You dumbass. So what now? You think just feeling guilty is gonna fix anything?’
I asked myself the question. The water was already spilled; there was no putting it back. But sitting around wallowing in regret wasn’t going to turn it into either porridge or rice. Whether I wiped it up with a rag or dried it with a hairdryer, the first priority was taking action to fix the situation.
‘Apologizing would be the worst move. It’d be better to just push forward with the play and make her forget the pain with pleasure.’
Even to myself, it sounded like a completely deranged solution, but it was the only one I had. Saying something like “I’m sorry, I had a sudden anger management episode and punched you in the stomach” would just ruin the mood. Continuing at this pace and quickly driving her to climax, painting over the pain on her face with pleasure, seemed far better.
“Good. You swallowed it cleanly. Here’s your reward.”
Once my head cooled down, even saying lines like that felt awkward and cringey. But I had no choice. This was all my own karma.
-Schlick. Thrust.
“Ughh… haah…”
I pushed my cock, which had been still, back into her pussy. Thankfully, it was still wet. Her pussy swallowed me in smoothly.
‘…Not just wet—way wetter than before? Don’t tell me she got off from getting punched in the stomach?’
It wasn’t an impossible assumption. Thanks to the Hand of God, her entire body had become an erogenous zone. But I couldn’t exactly punch her in the stomach again, so I followed my original plan, using Sex Wheel Eye and the Sex Scouter to guide her along the optimal pleasure route.
Cha Sieun’s main weak points were her nipples, clit, and navel. She liked it when I gently bit her nipples with my mouth, and she’d go wild if I pinched her clit a little harder. As for her navel, pressing down firmly with my fingers every so often was enough. It had taken some trial and error to figure out this optimal path, but that didn’t matter. From now on, I could send her flying to the land of orgasms at light speed instead of just sound speed.
-Thrust thrust thrust. Bite. Pinch. Press press.
“Kkiiih!! Haah!!! Kkuhk!!!!”
While pistoning, I sucked on her left nipple with my mouth, pinched her right nipple with one hand, and attacked her navel with the other. It wasn’t completely soft sex, but it wasn’t hardcore like before either. I used just the right amount of roughness and force—exactly how much she liked. Whenever the pleasure value’s rate of increase seemed even slightly sluggish, I immediately ramped up the intensity of both the pistoning and the caresses, endlessly pushing her already blazing pink aura higher.
It was an ultra-orgasm technique that would have been impossible without the Sex Scouter and Sex Wheel Eye. Cha Sieun’s eyes rolled back completely, exceeding human limits, and she screamed loud enough to shake the entire hotel room.
“Aah!!!! Uwaaak!!!! Kyaaah!!!!!”
“Kuh…”
She wasn’t moaning like a person anymore—she sounded like a beast. Her pussy clenched and clenched so tightly that it was hard to thrust in and out. The intense pressure sent the urge to ejaculate surging from the tip of my prostate. I considered aiming for a simultaneous orgasm, but quickly realized it was pointless. She was climaxing every single moment, so whenever I came, it would automatically be simultaneous.
I desperately held back my ejaculation. It was the same mindset as desperately holding in piss on a highway bus with an hour left until the rest stop. I held it in until the sky seemed to spin, and when I truly couldn’t take it anymore, I thrust one last time and poured my cum deep into her womb.
-Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust. Spurt!
“Kuk… huu…”
“Ugeeeeeek!!!! Uhiit!!!!!!”
-Splurt splurt splurt splurt~
Like underground bedrock water bursting forth, my cum shot out violently a couple of times before continuing to leak out in thick pulses. The ejaculation lasted at least ten seconds, thanks to my body enhancement greatly improving my sexual function.
“Huu…”
“…”
An aftershock from the record-breaking ejaculation hit me. But even amid the aftershock, my cock remained stubbornly erect. It was sturdy enough to handle multiple rounds in a row, so no matter how intense the orgasm had been, there was no way I’d be tired after just one load. I could have kept going, but I slowly pulled out of Cha Sieun’s twitching pussy. She had completely passed out right after climaxing, so any more sex was impossible.
‘This isn’t some urban legend…’
I got chills from my own sexual prowess. Making a woman faint outright. Of course, I’d spent hours conducting “experiments” and implanting tremendous pleasure, plus the cheat ability of the Hand of God had helped, but fainting was still fainting. Even people who took the ultimate pleasure drug, the so-called “king of orgasms,” only got woozy—they didn’t pass out. My sex was more destructive than drugs.
Click-. Click-.
I got off the bed, removed the handcuffs from Cha Sieun’s hands and feet, then lifted her unconscious body in a princess carry.
“Hup!! Kkuk…!”
I’d expected her to be heavier than Yeonju, but Cha Sieun’s toned, fitness-trainer body had serious weight to it. It made me wonder how someone who only ate one meal a day could be this heavy.
-Thud.
“Kkuk!! Huu… haa…”
I barely managed to carry her to the bathtub and set her down inside. I paused to catch my breath, wiping the sweat from my face with the back of my hand. Just from one princess carry, sweat was beading all over my body that had been dry even during sex. And this wasn’t the end—it was only the beginning. Now I had to wash her.
It had been the same with Yeonju. Maybe I was fated to always have to wash women after sex.
‘Fuck, of all the shitty fates to be born with… huuuu…’
For a moment, rage flared toward the indifferent heavens that had assigned me such a ridiculous destiny, but I quickly suppressed it. Thinking so negatively would only make my own life exhausting.
“Yeah, who am I gonna blame? I’ll just think of it as punishment for punching her while my eyes rolled back.”
-Shhhhh-.
I turned on the shower and washed her entire body. While doing so, I checked how badly she’d been hurt from the intense play. Her condition was much better than I’d feared. Her breasts, which had been tormented mercilessly, and her wrists and ankles, which had been cuffed, were red and swollen, but there was nothing else unusual. I’d especially been worried about bruises on her stomach from the stomach punches, but there wasn’t a single mark. It seemed her daily ab workouts were so intense that my weak punches left no trace.
‘Way to go, Cha Sieun. Nice.’
This made things much easier. Since Cha Sieun wouldn’t remember getting punched by me anyway, a perfect crime was possible.
“Lulu~. Lulululu~.”
Once the relief of getting away with it settled in, a hum naturally escaped my lips. I carefully rinsed her body like watering a plant, then thoroughly dried her with a large towel once she was clean. When I tried to princess-carry her again, I realized I couldn’t manage it, so instead—like a murderer dragging a corpse from a crime scene—I stood behind her, slipped my hands under her armpits, and dragged her toward the bed. Since the sheets were soaked with cum and love juices, I laid out the cotton blanket meant for covering and placed her on top of that.
“Kkungcha~ Huu…”
Only after finishing everything did I finally sit on the edge of the bed and rest for a moment. It was a sweet break, but it didn’t last long before complicated thoughts surfaced in my mind.
‘Using the Hand of God definitely has side effects. But I don’t lose my memory even when infected by the pink aura virus… Hmm. Do other emotions have side effects too…’
The Hand of God could transmit not just lust but all kinds of emotions. I hadn’t tried transmitting anything besides lust yet, but the app had said so, so it had to be true. The problem was whether overusing other emotions would cause side effects, or if it only happened with lust—I still didn’t know. For example, if I amplified depressive emotions and used the Hand of God, then ended up depressed myself and developed clinical depression, that would be seriously troublesome. It was still just a hypothesis, but if that was the case, it would be really difficult to use.
‘There’s still a lot I need to figure out. Well, if it were too easy, it wouldn’t be fun. This level of side effect is nothing compared to the Hand of God’s power.’
My head hurt a little, but the process of obtaining a tremendous ability and gradually realizing how to use it was incredibly fun and rewarding. It felt like studying a martial arts manual. And not in some otherworldly murim, but right here in the real world.
‘This is my martial art. My ability… With power like this, I could really…’
I clenched my fist. I engraved in my heart a grand ambition—to grasp all the money and beautiful women in the world in this one hand and never let go.
****
Cha Sieun woke up after being unconscious for another two hours. I’d dozed off too, so I hadn’t actually waited that long. When she came to, she looked around in confusion before asking me,
“What? I was tied up? What… and it’s already evening…?”
“Noona, you passed out while having sex with me. Don’t you remember?”
“Huh…? Really? Now that you mention it, my head does feel a bit dizzy… but why would I suddenly faint?”
“Probably because it felt too good. You couldn’t handle the pleasure of having sex with me.”
“That sounds like a lie… but my body feels completely melted. Like I ran a marathon. Did I really faint because the sex felt so good?”
“That’s what I’m saying.”
“But then why don’t I remember anything… I had sex so good I fainted, but I can’t remember… It’s so unfair…”
I was amazed by Cha Sieun’s reaction. Most people would be terrified and trembling after fainting and losing their memory, but she was just upset about not remembering.
“Noona, do you faint often?”
“Often, my ass. This is the first time in my life. Ah… how good must it have felt for me to faint… Ugh… unfair. So unfair.”
“Shouldn’t you go to the hospital?”
“It’s fine. There’s nothing wrong with my body. I know my own body best.”
“Ah, okay.”
“But Minjun, why does my stomach feel tingly and tight?”
“…What?”
“You didn’t hit me while I was passed out, did you?”
“What kind of nonsense is that. Come on.”
“Right. There’s no way our cute Minjun would do that… but what’s this suspicious stomachache…”
A dagger twisted in my chest and my hands and feet trembled. I’d thought I was pretty good at lying, but apparently not. If I stayed like this, she’d figure out something was wrong in no time, so I quickly changed the subject.
“Uh… should we eat something, Noona? Aren’t you hungry?”
“Hmm… I am hungry, but Noona has to go home now. I need to feed the cat. Plus I have PT first thing in the morning tomorrow, so I need to get to work early.”
“That’s a shame… haha.”
Honestly, I wasn’t disappointed at all. The way things were wrapping up so smoothly was perfect. It was exactly the ideal scenario I’d hoped for.
Thus, completing the perfect crime, I left the hotel with Cha Sieun. After driving her home—she’d worked hard—I headed straight back to my place. Sex, stomach punches, I just wanted to rest now.
Beep-.
After parking in the lot and unlocking the door, the familiar sight of my apartment greeted me. It was only about ten pyeong, small compared to a proper house, but it was fine for living alone. After living here so long, just seeing the interior made me feel warm inside.
“Home~ Home~”
I took off my shoes and immediately threw myself onto the bed.
Thud-.
Creak. Creak.
When I landed, the old mattress let out its usual spring noises. It wasn’t a pleasant sound, but it was still oddly comforting, like classical music. The hotel bed I’d rolled around on with Cha Sieun was definitely more expensive, but I loved the feeling of this old, cheap bed far more. It smelled a bit musty and the springs were worn, but the comfort that only familiarity could provide surpassed all of that and granted my soul rest.
“Huu… I’ll have to buy a house soon… Taking this bed with me would be overkill, right.”
At the rate I was making money these days, buying a house wouldn’t take long. Plus, I’d always been a huge homebody. The app had made me run around everywhere recently, but originally, my preference was to handle everything at home. Naturally, if conditions allowed, I wanted to have sex at home too. But this studio was too small and messy to bring women over. I was used to it so it was fine, but still.
Anyway, one of my bucket list items was a hardcore home sex party. But that was impossible in this place. To call dozens of women and have a wild sex party, I’d need a house several times bigger and nicer than this studio. So once my body enhancement was reasonably complete, I planned to buy a house right away.
“Hmm… First, let’s check how much I have…”
I took out my phone and checked my account. But the balance was strangely off. My mind snapped awake.
-Account: 1,285,134,900.
“Whoa… Cha Sieun, you really… this insanely lovable human toilet bitch…”