Midnight Temptation
“Huuuuh.....” Cindy, who had been asleep for quite some time, woke up feeling the urge to urinate. As the familiar ceiling came into view, she realized she was back in her own room. Her consciousness sharpened, and though her head ached slightly from the hangover, it wasn’t severe. Wondering how she had ended up in her room, Cindy closed her eyes and retraced her memories. The events at the banquet resurfaced, and her face flushed crimson.
‘H-Have I gone mad?! Cindy! Embracing a man who isn’t Kang-hyun?!’
Recalling how An Rok-san had carried her to her room and how she, despite being drunk, had pressed herself deeper into his arms, the sober Cindy writhed on the bed in shame and embarrassment. After thrashing about for a while, she remembered her urgent need and decided to head to the restroom first.
‘F-First... let’s go to the bathroom.’
With her urge growing stronger, Cindy hurried to the restroom, relieved herself, and began cleaning up. Even in this Murim world, the restroom in her quarters was a modern, spotless facility—more like something from the future. As she finished, she idly wondered what it would be like if the Changcheon Murim had been this convenient.
Whoosh.
After finishing in the restroom and stepping out, Cindy noticed... ‘Hm...?’ In the dark night, she spotted Geum Mo-ran, a maid of the Dokgo Sega, wearing a thin robe as she walked by. She stopped in her tracks. She was acquainted with the maid who usually attended to the outer disciples of the Dokgo Sega, and thanks to her natural friendliness, Cindy had grown quite close not only to the disciples but also to the maids and servants. Among them, Mo-ran was the maid she was closest to, partly because they shared similar hair colors. Perhaps due to the changed world setting, Mo-ran was a peculiar individual with an Eastern face and golden blonde hair. Her lively personality matched Cindy’s bright and energetic nature perfectly, and Cindy’s curiosity had drawn them even closer.
‘Why is Mo-ran over there? She’s supposed to be attending to us outer disciples...’
Having just returned from the restroom, Cindy grew curious seeing Mo-ran, who should have been at their lodging, heading toward another building so late at night. She suppressed her presence as much as possible and followed her. As she trailed behind, observing Mo-ran’s attire more closely, Cindy realized why the maid was heading to a different building—specifically, the one housing the guests’ quarters.
‘Haa... As expected.’
Mo-ran’s face, lightly made up yet flushed, and her thin robe that was nearly see-through told the story. Up close, it was obvious she was on her way to meet a man. Cindy considered leaving immediately, but her feet wouldn’t move. After four months of abstinence, her pent-up desires and frustrations had built up considerably.
‘...Just a little. Just a tiny bit.’
Following Geum Mo-ran, Cindy watched as the maid entered the guest lodging building and confirmed that an outsider was indeed involved. As she carefully trailed her, Cindy began to feel something was off. Instead of entering a room, Mo-ran kept moving through the corridors. Then, when Mo-ran opened a door and stepped out into a side building attached to the guest quarters—the area reserved for especially important guests—Cindy’s body froze. The person staying in that particular side building was none other than An Rok-san.
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Cindy paced restlessly in a corner of the side building’s courtyard, spinning in circles. At first, she had thought of it as sightseeing from her Changcheon Murim days, but now, realizing Mo-ran had entered the room of the man she would be working with starting tomorrow, she couldn’t decide what to do.
“R-Right... I should just go back...”
Cindy tried to choose reason over instinct. But in a single instant—no, less than a second—that brief moment became the spark that ignited her curiosity and pent-up desires.
“Haang~!”
“?!”
A short moan from Geum Mo-ran echoed briefly before silence fell, likely because An Rok-san had erected a sound barrier. “....Gulp.” Swallowing hard, Cindy wrestled with her thoughts. Yet... ‘...Just a little. Just a little peek....’
Ultimately succumbing to her impulses, Cindy quietly slipped into An Rok-san’s side building and found his room. She had visited it once during the day when she met him. Carefully cracking the door open, she peered inside and had to clap a hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp at the sight within.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Aah! Aaaang!!!”
Mo-ran lay pinned beneath the massive man in a mating press, their bodies joined in vigorous intercourse. From Cindy’s angle, she could clearly see where An Rok-san’s manhood connected with Mo-ran’s womanhood—and it was far larger than she had imagined.
“Chuuup♥ Chup♥ Slurp♥ Chuuup...”
Though she couldn’t see their faces, the wet sounds of kissing mingled with the rhythmic slapping of flesh, making Cindy’s body grow hotter by the second.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust♡
“O-Oho...!!♥”
As An Rok-san increased his pace, slamming Mo-ran’s body down onto his with rough intensity, Cindy found herself unconsciously reaching down to touch herself, fingers moving in rhythm with the scene before her. Every time An Rok-san’s shaft plunged into Mo-ran, her buttocks and thighs rippled, dizzying Cindy’s vision.
Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...
“Hngh.... Haang.... Kang-hyun.... I want to... see you... Hnnngh....”
While pleasuring herself to the sight of An Rok-san and Mo-ran’s passionate union, Cindy’s heart was filled with both longing and resentment toward Kang-hyun, who had left her, Su-a, Hwa-ryun, and Yu-ran to endure their abstinence in both reality and the game. The fact that her first release in this new game was with a man other than Kang-hyun only heightened the forbidden thrill, amplifying her pleasure.
Cindy’s frantic rubbing of her clitoris was a far cry from her usual self. Though she loved Kang-hyun with all her heart, she, like Su-a and Hwa-ryun, possessed a deeply lewd nature. Having had her body thoroughly developed through her playtime with Yoo Kang-hyun in Changcheon Murim, Cindy now found herself dripping with arousal as she fingered herself, simultaneously ashamed and paradoxically excited by her own wanton display.
Squelch!... Squelch!... Squelch...!
“Oogh♥! Ooooh♥!! E-Elder~♥ I-I’m... Haaang... I’m going to... Hngh! Come!!♥”
Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
Unable to hold back, Mo-ran climaxed first, gushing her fluids before An Rok-san. He withdrew his shaft from her, and in that moment, Cindy got a full view of it—sending her over the edge mid-masturbation.
Squirt....
‘W-What is that thing?! It’s so huge!! Bigger than Kang-hyun... No, bigger than even Senior Neung-gu-pyeong!!!’
“Hnnngh....!!♥”
Even larger than the biggest member she had encountered in Changcheon Murim—Senior Neung-gu-pyeong’s—Cindy involuntarily leaked a small amount of fluid as she came weakly at the sight of An Rok-san’s colossal manhood.
Thrust! Lick!
“Hnnngh!!!♥”
Comparing it instinctively to Kang-hyun’s, which she knew best, only excited her further. Thicker and longer than Kang-hyun’s, glistening with precum and Mo-ran’s juices, An Rok-san’s shaft looked less like a male organ and more like a club. Mesmerized, Cindy watched as An Rok-san shook his shaft and began ejaculating onto Mo-ran’s body.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!!
“Chuuup♥♥.... Chup... Lick... Lick♥... Suck...♥”
The sheer volume of semen covered part of Mo-ran’s upper body, with some even splattering onto her face. Mo-ran smiled happily as she tasted the seed that had landed in her mouth. Unable to resist, Cindy brought herself to another climax.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Haah.... Aang... K-Kang-hyun...♥ I... Hngh... want to do it too.... Haang♥”
“Khhnnngh♥!”
Squirt! Squirt!
‘A-Amazing... Something that big.... It’s like after Senior Neung-gu-pyeong... No, even bigger than that... In reality, in the game...’
Afterward, An Rok-san lay resting with Mo-ran. As the maid cleaned herself and dressed, Cindy quickly fixed her own clothes and fled the scene. Yet even after escaping, the image of An Rok-san’s manhood refused to leave her mind. And... Cindy didn’t know that An Rok-san was smiling knowingly, having sensed her presence in the corridor where she had pleasured herself.