Second Trial – Interlude (1)

Meanwhile, Sa-eun and Eunha. When she went up to the room, Eunha wasn't there. Startled, Sa-eun looked around a bit more and spotted a silhouette on the second-floor terrace. After hesitating for a moment, Sa-eun went back down. She warmed up the cocoa she'd seen earlier in the kitchen and poured it into a mug. She took it up and handed it to Eunha.

Eunha, staring out without even thinking of taking it. Is she worried about something?

"Haah, what's this?"

"Cocoa. What, you don't like it?"

"No, who said I don't?"

"Mm, I'll just take it away then."

Sa-eun scratched her cheek and tried to pull the mug back. Eunha immediately grabbed it and took a sip. Her pale pink lips worked as they took in the cocoa, the sweet aroma filling her mouth before sliding smoothly down her throat.

"Who said I don't like it? Haah, it's so sweet."

"Hehe, the more complicated your mind is, the more you crave something sweet. Right?"

"I don't know."

Sa-eun looked around the terrace. It was decently spacious and offered a view outside. The narrow house itself was built with stairs leading up from ground level. The second-floor terrace wasn't as low as she'd thought. She sat lightly next to Eunha. Eunha glanced at her sidelong for a moment before asking,

"What is it? Here to chew me out?"

"No. I just... wanted to talk about myself."

"Hmng."

"I killed people today."

The sensation of killing humans still lingered, unforgettable. Sa-eun had loved fighting so much it felt like she'd married it for life. She never imagined using it alongside her skills for murder. Zombies were one thing, but living people? She tried to hide her trembling hands and forced an awkward smile. Even so, Eunha answered without hesitation.

"You have to kill to survive."

"I know. I get that, but it didn't feel good. At least they were bad guys, so that's a relief?"

Guilt wasn't too heavy, at least. Eunha, who'd been watching Sa-eun subtly, tilted her mug. She seemed to like the cocoa quite a bit. Sa-eun let out a sigh and clasped her hands tightly.

"I know it's an unavoidable situation, but it felt like I was turning into a demon."

"Get used to it, one way or another."

"One way or another?"

"Do it enough times, and you'll get calloused instead. I guarantee it."

Eunha set down her mug. She'd finished it already; it was empty. She gazed far off. The buildings in the center of Eunhaeng Intersection blocked a full view, but it was refreshing all the same. Being able to breathe fresh air this safely was something, at least. Sa-eun stared at Eunha in surprise. This couldn't be easy to say. Getting calloused to murder? Eunha had said it so matter-of-factly.

It's advice, but it feels like there's some bite to it?

The most curious thing right now. This was something you could only say after killing countless times. What state was Eunha in to say it?

Sa-eun stared in shock, but Eunha just kept looking outside. Sa-eun looked too. The ark splitting Eunhaeng Intersection in half. Zombies wandering around it. Screams ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠echoing from afar.

Yeah, this is the world we're in.

Sa-eun forced a smile and sighed it away. Even so, she could smile.

Najin encouraged me. I'll push through thinking of that.

She clutched her erratic heart and quietly lifted the corners of her mouth.

"Eut, euu, hegeut♡"

A crisp, satisfying sensation as my cockhead got sucked in. The vaginal walls immediately clung tight to it, trying to push it out. A perfect mark. Maybe because her bond level was still low, her body reacted on instinct first. I knew how to suppress that instinct. How? With her fetish.

"Lick!"

"Haeng, uung♡"

I licked Chaerin's armpit lightly while pistoning. As expected, the pressure from her vaginal walls wrapping my shaft loosened. Still, it was immense pressure. If Chaerin squeezed harder like this, my cock might turn into ground meat.

That's a bit scary.

I smirked and shook my hips. My tongue on one armpit, one hand tickling the other. I could see the corners of Chaerin's mouth curl up slowly. A zombie expressing emotion. Was this the power of thralldom? I thrust bluntly with my cockhead.

Squish-squelch♡ Pop-squelch-pop♡

"Eh, eungkehel♡ Hak, haeu, ugheung♡"

"Chaerin, you like it? That much?"

"Euheut, hek, heheuwut♡"

"So cute!"

Chaerin flicked her tongue like she was seducing me and nodded. She was so adorable it drove me crazy. Meanwhile, down below, her pussy entrance narrowed, squeezing my cock like it wanted to sever it. The perfect sex partner. I thought of Shim Ik-hyun, teacher to all men. Following his teachings, I sucked on one nipple while pistoning.

Squelch-squelch♡ Squish-slurp♡

Slowly but surely, my cockhead pushed aside the vaginal walls. They tried to block from both sides persistently, but it only made the ridges feel more vivid, heightening my excitement. Every hip movement brought overwhelming stimulation to my glans.

"Heuk, heuhuk, haa!"

"Ug, uu, heuheuh♡"

Every thrust with my massive cock made the walls yield without fail. I reached out and grabbed her nipple; Chaerin snorted happily. Smooth and hot pussy hole. I ramped up the speed so my cockhead felt every ridge.

"Heu, hwaa, kehat♡ Hak, haeu, ngeheuh♡"

"That good? Good enough to drool pussy juice?"

"Haahak! Hek, heu♡ Master♡ Masternim♡"

"Yeah, Chaerin. I like it too. Sex with you."

At my response, Chaerin's eyes curved softly. She was even gaining a seductive charm. I buried my face in her cleavage and went wild with my hips. I didn't forget to breathe hot breath. Every piston made her tits shake pleasurably.

Splish-splash♡ Boing-boing♡

I shook my hips like a beast. It might reach upstairs, but unlikely. Someone would've come by now if so. Breathing raggedly, I licked her face and neck sloppily, dog-like. Leaving kiss marks one by one on her neck.

"Uu, ook♡ Heu gyaheuh♡"

"Like it? Your fetish, so you like it?"

"Euheu♡ Hek, hehek♡"

Chaerin grinned like a bitch in heat. Her legs clamped my waist tight. Her body stuck perfectly. I shook my hips roughly. My cockhead stabbed her cervix. Her pussy squeezed my shaft steadily. Before long, she was even stroking my hair. Feeling her lewd touch, I thrust deeper with my meat rod.

Chaerin tensed her legs around my waist. Like she'd never let go.

"Heu, heu."

"Uge, hehe, hak♡ Haak♡ Hiik, heu, jui, master, aeu♡ Heaheuh♡ Hook♡"

"How's my dick? Tasty?"

Chaerin nodded frantically. She always picked the cutest things. Made me want to pound harder! I shook the bed like crazy. Her tits jiggled as she rocked her hips side to side lewdly. Matching her, I upped my piston tempo. Every time my cockhead plunged in and out, her lower belly bulged and receded. Her clit hardened, squirting female juices frequently.

The obedient, quiet Chaerin was gone. Just a female submitting under a male.

I swallowed dryly and pinched her clit.

"Ukheyaang♡"

Amazing. More exciting than kneading her tits. Was this her weak spot?

"Cute, my Chaerin."

"Hehe, ugehe♡ Hek, haak♡"

"Let's keep playing."

Squelch-splat♡ Crisp-crisp♡

I kept pinching her clit continuously while pistoning hard. The meat-slapping sounds grew slicker, heating the room. Soon her pussy spasmed, squirting fluids. The bed soaked through, humid and sticky with our scents.

"Heuk, heuik!"

"Hook, oguk♡ Jui, master, haeu, ae, aee♡ Hek♡"

"Inside?"

"Uu♡ Master, haeng♡"

Chaerin smiled seductively and kissed me. Her tongue slipped in, pinning mine. I bit hers lightly to fight back and grinned. Chaerin shook and drooled. Pistoning hit its peak. Chaerin smiled foxily, eyes crinkled. Her sight made all my held-back urge explode.

I gripped her pelvis and thrust madly.

Splat-squish! Puk-peruk-puk-puk!

Pound-pound♡

I pistoned at superhuman speed, surprising even myself. Chaerin wailed like she'd be crushed into the bed.

"Hek, heugee, euk♡ Hehe, ook♡"

"Chaerin, my Chaerin, heu!"

Squish-squish! Peruk-puk-peruk♡

I pistoned so fiercely my mind went white. Chaerin squirted repeatedly, wailing like a female. Her face was full ahegao, like she'd tasted all worldly pleasure. Her pale purple long hair whipped, soaked in sweat. Crimson eyes fixed on me, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠snorting like a bitch. Sweat-slick tits jiggled. I squeezed them hard and threw my head back. Reason evaporated white as ejaculation surged. I gritted my teeth and pushed.

Spurt-spurt! Pyu-pyupyu! Glurk♡

The more we had sex, the better Chaerin's complexion got. Like she was turning human again. I held her warmly. Lying there with her in my arms, we rested comfortably. While others fought for survival in this apocalypse, this house was different. Wasn't this paradise already?

Of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠course, I'm not satisfied. I'm aiming bigger.

Not specific. I never lived plotting like that. But I wanted to get stronger. Build more. Besides Chaerin, I wanted to fuck other female zombies into thralls. And what was left.

One more unsealed part of my awakening ability. What is it?

I wanted to uncover it. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠It had to be fun. I smiled as Chaerin snuggled closer in my arms. Resting, a random thought hit.

Oh yeah, there's a killer Chinese place next neighborhood over. Their jjajangmyeon is the best.

Not sure if it's still there. Worth checking sometime. Though different district might have penalties. Eunha seemed fine, at least.

"Hau, uguu."

"Hm?"

Chaerin had fallen asleep. Her snoring, slight movements—adorable. Even sleep-talking was lovable. I chuckled. She'd been a shrieking zombie at first. Now so cute. I stroked her cheek. She twitched and burrowed deeper. I warmly rubbed her back. I looked at the cardboard-covered window. Sunlight peeked through tiny gaps. Seal those later too?

Think on it later.

I kissed her sleeping lips. Just in case, I checked the live stream. Comments had piled up tons. I sat up, scanning them one by one.

Finally caught up, you juje bastard.

I grinned coldly and read the comments.