The Cult Leader's Ascension

“Still not coming to your senses? Stupid bitch. How much more do you need to get hit before you learn? Stop playing games and take the cock all the way in.”

“Haa… hng… haah… Y-Yes… yes… all the way… hngh… I’ll take it all the way in… Please don’t hit me… haah… It hurts…”

“If you do it right, there won’t be any need to hit you. Stop babbling and move your hips.”

“Uhaaah… hngh… Y-Yes… I’ll do it well… I’ll move them. Hngh… haaah…!! Haah…!!”

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Noona moved her hips with desperate intensity. Even as she approached climax, she never stopped devouring the cock with her pussy. Back and forth, back and forth. Her movements were simple and linear, yet the cock reached so deep it kissed her womb with every thrust.

Finally, the pleasure built up enough for ejaculation. On top of that, the obscene sight of whipping Noona like a horse to make her shake her hips excited me far more than usual. If she pushed herself just a little harder, I felt I could reach climax right away.

—Swish. Sniff. Swish. Sniff. Swish. Thud.

“Haaah!!! Haah!! Haa!!! Hngh!!!”

“Kuh… I’m about to cum, so shake your hips faster.”

“Hngh!! Haa!!! I… I can’t go any faster!! This… this is… hngh!! Haah!!!”

Noona couldn’t finish her sentence, but I understood perfectly. She was saying this was the best speed she could manage. I got it. And I accepted it. Every time she rocked her hips and swallowed the cock, drool spilled from her mouth and soaked the bedsheets. She was pushing her body to the absolute limit, unable to even control her own saliva.

But Noona had no limits. She could break any boundary she set for herself and evolve beyond it. With this belt-whip, I could force her to evolve as much as I wanted.

Crack—! Crack——!

“Hngh!!! Haa!!!!”

I had already told her what I wanted. Repeating it twice was a luxury for a flesh-toilet. What she needed wasn’t words, but the whip.

Crack—! Crack—!!!

“Mngh!!! Haa!!!! I’ll do it!!! I’ll move my hips—!! Please!!! Hngh…!!! Haah!!! Hngh!!!”

—Thud-thud. Thud-thud. Thud-thud.

After taking the merciless whipping, Noona shook her hips at a much faster pace.

“Haa!!! Hngh!! Haaah!!! Haah!!!”

“Kuh…”

The urge to cum rose steadily, but something still felt lacking. Unable to just sit still, I tossed the belt aside, leaned forward, and grabbed Noona’s massive breasts that swayed lewdly with every hip movement. I squeezed them brutally, as if testing whether they would burst, mauling her chest without mercy.

—Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud.

“Khaaah!!! Haa!!! Haaah!!! Kyaaah!!!!!!”

Noona’s hips stopped from the pain in her breasts, but I had expected that. I pressed my body over hers and began thrusting hard and fast.

—Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud.

“Huu… huu…”

“Uhaaah!!!! Hngh!!! Haaang!!! Hngh!!!!”

Sweat poured down like rain. I pounded into her with such violent intensity that it felt like I was trying to destroy her pussy with my cock. I tormented her insides like a madman until a tingling sensation ran up my spine and the semen I had been holding back finally erupted.

—Spurt!!! Spurt-spurt-spurt!!!

“Kuh…”

I drove my cock deep enough to pierce her cervix and poured my seed directly into her womb. The climax felt even more euphoric because of how intense the sex had been. I kept my cock pressed against her womb until the ejaculation stopped, then slowly pulled out.

“Haa~”

Only then did I feel the heat that had filled my upper body finally subside. During the act I had been too lost in the frenzy to notice, but now that it was over, I could truly feel how worked up I had been.

“Huu… I messed up…”

“…”

Mihyeon noona had passed out, unable to endure the rough sex. That part was fine. It happened all the time. The real problem was the ugly red welts covering her buttocks and back. They were all from the whipping I had given her.

“She won’t get scars, right? Should I go buy some medicine?”

I had been too excited to think about aftercare while doing it, but now that it was over, regret hit me hard. If scars remained on Noona’s clean, white skin—like soft rice cake or fine flour—I knew I would never forgive myself.

“Huu… Fuck… Black Flame Dragon… that crazy bastard. That monstrous fucker.”

Cursing the Black Flame Dragon inside me, I picked up my phone. What was done was done. Regret could come later; right now, I needed a solution.

‘Nearby pharmacy… there it is.’

Without even washing up, I threw on some clothes, got in the car, and drove to the pharmacy. When I asked for various types of scar ointments, the pharmacist packed them for me. Carrying a whole bag of ointments, I returned home.

“Sorry, Noona. The whipping wasn’t my fault. Well, it was me who did it, but still… it wasn’t really me.”

Feeling guilty, I muttered nonsense while slathering multiple kinds of ointment all over the unconscious Noona’s body. I knew spreading it thinly would be more effective than globbing it on, but since I planned to use every type anyway, I just squeezed them out generously and rubbed them in.

“Ha… you clueless bastard… a sex monster completely consumed by lust…”

Applying the ointment was fine, but touching her body so much while doing it made my cock swell and hang heavily again. After turning such a beautiful woman’s body into a mess, getting aroused all over again made me feel like a true monster.

‘Monster is right… haa… this is a pure-blooded sex monster with no mercy… I thought I was at least half-human, half-beast with some human blood left in one side of my heart.’

After applying enough ointment, I went out to the living room. If I stayed near Noona any longer, I felt like I would fuck the unconscious woman again.

“Haa… Let’s see how much I’ve earned. This much sex should’ve brought in quite a bit…”

I lay down on the sofa, took out my phone, and checked my account.

“Whoa, fuck. That’s seriously disappointing.”

The balance was around 9 billion won. Since 10 billion was needed for the job change, I only needed about 1 billion more…

‘Should I wake Mihyeon noona up and fuck her one more time…? No, you crazy bastard. Even monsters need some dignity.’

To maintain a monster’s dignity, I had to let Mihyeon noona rest properly. What I wanted to become was a high-class sex monster, not some debt-ridden, human-exploiting scumbag monster.

‘Hmm… Where can I get money… Ah! Flex Points!!’

While thinking of ways to earn money, I suddenly remembered the Flex Points I had been accumulating without realizing it. I had been driving around with the sunroof open out of habit, staying in the most expensive hotel rooms whenever possible, and frequently visiting luxury stores and high-end restaurants. Most of all, I had bought an 8-billion-won house in one go at the Sehan Bank headquarters, so rumors about me must have spread among the staff.

“Oh wow, that’s sweet.”

As expected, the Flex Points had piled up nicely. Since I had been focusing on earning money through sex rather than flexing, it was just pocket change compared to the pleasure-based income, but the important thing was that it was there exactly when I needed it.

Feeling pleased, I converted the Flex Points into cash and opened the job change window.

There was no hesitation. I enjoyed weighing options before making a decision, but once decided, I wasn’t the type to overthink.

‘Pseudo Cult Leader. Job change.’

I touched the part describing “Pseudo Cult Leader.” The screen pressed in like a button, and a message popped up.

‘Skills might change… Well, no need to worry.’

Even if it only said “change,” the word “strengthen” was clearly written. At the very least, skills wouldn’t weaken. And this was a job change I was pouring 10 billion won into. This app always gave value for money—if you invested, it guaranteed results.

Without hesitation, I pressed “Yes.”

Bang-! Bang-bang-bang—!!

Then, a brilliant effect exploded across the screen. Various dazzling lights burst out like fireworks, dazzling my vision, before quickly fading. The darkened screen lit up with new text.

I froze. My thumb, which had been scrolling through messages, stopped dead. Of course it did. Everything seemed to stop, and I could barely breathe. I forced my eyes to move and count the zeros attached to the reward. There were so many that I couldn’t count them at a glance.

‘One… ten… hundred… thousand billion? Really… a thousand billion? Whoa, wait a second.’

I wiped my slightly reddened eyes. Staring at the phone so intensely had dried them out.

“Huu… Fuck… Thank you. I’ll definitely create a world overflowing with luxury and sex. Money God.”

This reward was deeply moving. A thousand billion was an enormous amount, but it was money I could earn if I tried. Yet thinking of it as a bonus from the Money God for doing well so far warmed my heart. I was lucky to have met a god who acknowledged me. I felt truly fortunate to have become an apostle of the God of Money and Women.

“Is this what life is like…? They say men will risk their lives for someone who acknowledges them…”

Even my usually dry emotions grew moist at the overwhelmingly generous reward that came at such a perfect moment. The days since installing the app flashed before my eyes like a panorama. Sex. Sex. Sex… and more sex.

‘…I really only did sex, huh?’

Right. In truth, I hadn’t done much else. But even that had brought me this much success, and the Money God was encouraging me, saying I did well. Confidence surged within me. With what I had built so far, I felt like I might be the most successful man in the world when it came to sex. Casanova and Bossanova couldn’t even compare. In sex alone, I was undoubtedly the all-time number one legend.

“But this is just the beginning… I’ve only just finished my job change… How far can I go?”

I was curious. My whole body burned with anticipation. So I touched the screen and looked into the app’s messages. The answer was always in this screen.

“Whoa… This is insane… ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠This is crazy…”

I swallowed hard as I examined each of the newly unlocked skills.