EP.105 Level 9 - Ung, Complete Empathy (19)
"H-Huh?"
Yoo Chaerin had half-lost her mind already, her body so limp that when I tugged her, she came sliding right over. Watching her savor the semen still filling her mouth, taking tiny tastes, it was this lewd yet adorable sight that made my heart pound like I was falling in love.
"Heh♡ Hoooh♡"
I tapped her head lightly with my cock, now recovering its full erection. She started gulping down the semen in perfect sync with each tap. Every swallow hit her with an explosive climax, her face twisting in ecstasy as she came over and over. It felt fresh, like knocking straight on her brain.
Thump-thump♡ What do I do? What do I dooo♡ This feels too good, I'm gonna break♡ I'm so happyyy♡
Maybe because she'd burned through all her stacks earlier, Ung, Complete Empathy kicked in, letting me read her thoughts. I amplified her happy emotions as much as I could, empathizing fully with what she was feeling right now.
Her mind echoed like a reverberation, her expression pure bliss as she came in endless waves.
"Ha, guess I prefer making people happy over tormenting them after all."
"Haaang♡ Haaah♡"
She lunged at my cock like it was her favorite pillow, clinging desperately. She'd realized the source of that bliss was my dick alone—and that her mouth and throat were made to receive it. She'd deny it if asked, but her body was already trained that way.
"You love it that much?"
"No... way♡ Hoot♡"
Yesss♡ Yessss♡ This feels so good♡ It's weirddd♡
She put on a tough front, lying that it didn't feel good. But her inner voice bubbled with nothing but joy under pleasure's control. Every time I empathized, those thoughts grew stronger, dragging her deeper into the pit.
"Alright, how about a little bet from now on?"
"...A bet?"
"I'm changing the conditions for your orgasms."
I'd considered dragging this out longer, but my anger toward her was fading fast. Plus, keeping that uterus tattoo on too long risked weird rumors spreading—especially since she was already dressing neck-to-toe in summer heat, looking suspicious enough.
"No more cumming when I shoot my load. Semen will boost your sensitivity, but you still won't be able to climax."
"W-Wait just a—!"
"Instead, the moment you think you want to give up Seo Eunha to me, your orgasm lock releases completely. You'll cum your brains out."
"Y-You're insane!? I'd never sell out Eunha...!"
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If she truly meant it, she could just hold out without betraying Eunha. Right now, fresh off her last orgasm, her pleasure was sated enough for rational thought. But declaring it aloud versus just thinking it? Worlds apart in difficulty.
This instant-trigger trap on fleeting thoughts was practically rigged to make her lose. She wouldn't even realize it. When she finally came like this, guilt over "selling out" Eunha would crash in—only for overwhelming pleasure to drown it, turning her into an even more pathetic wreck.
This was the highlight of her training.
"Here it comes."
"Mmph!?"
She'd avoid chasing pleasure now, obviously. Craving it despite knowing she shouldn't? That'd be weird. So this wasn't service anymore—it was straight-up rape, treating her like an onahole.
"Mmmph!?"
With her trait turning pain to pleasure, she squirmed to find angles that hurt less, dodging the bliss. But that just made it feel like raping a normal girl, which oddly thrilled me.
And bluntly? No matter how she fled, I controlled the pistoning. Pain-free was impossible.
Squelch! Squelch-squelch!
I knew exactly how to grip her head for perfect onahole use, every angle to maximize her agony. She'd handed me her weaknesses herself—no escaping now.
"Where you going, you bitch? Chasing down a runner and pounding her is the real thrill. If you planned this, I'd even praise you."
"Kehk!? Hk♡ Mmmph♡"
Her eyes melted into pleasure as she kept fleeing. Each throat-thrust converted agony to ecstasy, stacking pleasure that couldn't release—building endlessly.
Feels good♡ Feels good♡ Feels good♡ Wanna cum♡ Wanna cuuuum♡
Her mind desperately craved climax. But refusing to abandon Eunha, she held her ground without tipping over. Eunha really was her one true friend.
"Simple. Just think about offering Eunha to me and cumming. No need to say it aloud. A fleeting thought's enough."
"Mmmph, mmph! Mmph♡"
Nooo♡ Noo♡
Tears streamed as she suffered, yet she endured to protect Eunha. It was beautiful. And since I love beautiful things—and ruining them utterly—I tormented her with all I had.
"Urk♡ Urk♡"
After treating her mouth like an onahole for ages, ejaculation built up. Normally, I'd bury deep and flood her throat. But now? Better uses for my load.
Splurt! Splatter! Spuuurt!
I unleashed mid-thrust, semen flooding from her throat to every corner of her mouth. My still-hard cock kept stabbing relentlessly.
Common sense says a shrinking cock means less stimulation... but:
With semen boosting sensitivity 20x right now...
Her sensitivity skyrocketed instead. Her throat clenched in shock, restoring my full size instantly. Now just pound that semen-slick hole harder.
"Mmph, mmmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
"Feels good, huh? I know."
She shook her head weakly, eyes pleading pitifully—like begging to stop this intense pleasure even if she couldn't cum. If I'd grant such pleas, I wouldn't have started.
Stoppp♡ Stooop♡ Gonna break♡ Head's breaking♡ Wanna cum♡ Let me cum♡ Pleeease♡
Of course she'd crave release after this torment. The moment I empathized, her pupils quivered. Her desire amplified into thoughts, which my trait boosted further, overwhelming her mind.
"No, Yoo Chaerin—hold on. Endure now, and it'll feel even better later."
"H-Huh!?"
Better than this? No♡ Nooo♡ More than this and I'll die♡ No waaay♡
She felt herself crumbling beyond repair, that line she'd toed blurring in her vision. Just cross it—protect myself. Avoid worse ruin. The temptation gnawed at her.
Meanwhile, every ridge of my cock etched pleasure into her brain. Her mind reshaped—not for thought, but for cumming. Lingering reason fled in terror beyond that line.
Forgive me, forgive me Eunhaaa! Don't forgive me! Hiiiii♡
"Urghoooo♡ Woooh♡"
Her brain cells turned to eggs, impregnated by sperm in ecstatic waves. Her mind seized in orgasmic joy, shutting down. Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure—endless climaxes drowned her. Even the common sense to press her breasts into a heart was gone.
Her brain fixated solely on savoring cock in her throat, rewiring most nerves there. Most pleasure sensors relocated to her neck.
Splat! Splat!
The lewd thrusting sounded like the world's most beautiful melody. The bitter semen gushing down her pressed throat? The ultimate delicacy.
Heek♡ Hiii♡ Nyaah♡
Watching her bizarre pleasure-thoughts pour out, I happily flooded her throat. The conquest high felt amazing. One step left, but after tasting the thrill of discarding something precious, offering herself would be easy.
"Hng♡ Hoooh♡"
"What're you doing?"
"Haaang♡ Came watching my favorite hunter hit rock bottom and break♡"
Oh right—Jeong-ah was here. So focused on tormenting Chaerin, I'd forgotten her existence. But seriously, enjoying your fave hunter's ruin? That's beyond masochism—girl's a bit twisted.
"Haa♡ I did it for the depravity thrill, but really? It's just making your favorite hunter happy, right?"
"Oh? True."
I was making Yoo Chaerin happy, logically flawless. I nodded at Jeong-ah's words.
"Ah, so gonna take that off now?"
"Yeah. Time to taste her pussy and ass too."
"I'll help."
Help with removal? Click.
Unlocking her chastity belt, strings of arousal stretched from it. The pent-up, intense scent of her slutty pussy wafted out.
"Whoa, this without touching?"
"Impressive, yeah."
"So what exactly are you helping with?"
Jeong-ah's "help" was an enema. Plain water risked mess, so she'd use her trait's slime-like fluids. With plans to claim Chaerin's ass, yeah—needed.
I released Tilted Playground. Jeong-ah slapped Chaerin's belly with pussy-juice slime.
Her trait's still wild.
"Made from my juices, so auto-lube effect too."
"Ooh... Kinda curious. Go for it."
Grinning, she shoved the slime into Chaerin's slutty hole.
...Why that hole? Her mouth?