Episode 23: Level 4 - Study If You Don't Know (7)
Yeo Yurim lay there, her pussy spread wide open, begging me to shove my dick inside. I ignored her desperate gaze and buried my face between her legs. Her heightened sensitivity had her love juices flowing in streams, making her pussy glisten. It pulsed and relaxed like it was begging, the inner walls alternately visible and hidden. Only after catching a glimpse of her hymen deep inside did I finally pull back.
Thank goodness she hadn't broken it on her own in the two days. I'd been a little worried she might've gone and done it herself—I wanted to be the one to shatter it.
"Please, put your dick in me♡"
Watching her tearful expression, I recalled the triggers I'd implanted this time. First: every time she uses a trait, it consumes a stack, and the pleasure sensitivity increases proportionally to the stacks. Second: she can only cum when my dick touches her cervix.
Damn, how high must her sensitivity be for her to break like this? There were even faint self-harm marks on her body. Of course, that only turned me on more, so my victory with my rock-hard dick.
"Hiiik♡"
"Gonna put it in?"
"Quick, make me cum quick♡ Please, I beg you♡ Save me♡"
She looked like she was enjoying it on the surface. Well, she probably was—it was just too intense for her to handle...
I slowly pushed my dick into her throbbing hole.
"Dick♡"
"Pussyyy♡"
Fuck, was this pussy grip for real? The moment I slid in, the intense pressure was almost painful. It wasn't rejecting me—it was like a monster twisting to wring out my semen by force. This was the body of a physical enhancement hunter? It felt nothing like fucking Jeong-ah or Ayoung. Sure, you'd think all hunter bodies were similar, but experience proved physical enhancement types were on another level entirely. No wonder news stories about their husbands getting carted to the hospital popped up so often.
"Shit. It's squeezing so tight I can't thrust. Loosen up a bit!"
"Heuk♡ Pussyyy♡"
She was beyond reason already. The pleasure in her pussy turned her into an animal reacting honestly. Only when I thrust hard inside did my glans finally hit her hymen. I felt her X-shaped hymen with its slits, but rubbing my glans here might snap my dick, so I decided to just deflower her and move on. Besides, if I didn't make her cum soon, she might lose her mind for real. Better keep promises like this quickly.
Suck!
"Whoa, oh..."
"Hieeek♡"
It was so tough even I felt pain piercing through. But focusing my strength, her sturdy hymen began to yield and stretch bit by bit. The moment it gave slightly with a rebound, I slammed my weight down, shoving my dick through and shattering it. With the barrier gone, my glans was sucked in, pushing aside the fleshy walls. Finally, the virgin-breaking dick pounded her cervix hard.
"Hooak♡ Kiheeeek♡"
"Fuck, shit!"
Pssshhh!
The instant my dick touched her cervix, she came, squirting her juices like a water gun. Her pussy clenched in orgasmic spasms, squeezing my dick tight. It felt like it was trying to rip me off.
"Hiiik♡ Hoo, finally came..."
"Feeling sane now?"
"Not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough."
Of course. The condition was she could only cum with my dick at her cervix... A brief touch wasn't gonna cut it after all that buildup.
"Hold on. I'll piston a bit."
My cock hurt a little, but seeing her eyes rolled back, craving only dick, made that irrelevant. Right now, pounding her senseless as fast as possible was priority. Come on, like it'd get torn off mid-fuck? I'm an awakener too. And while the pressure was intense, her natural lube made the inside slick enough. This was pistonable. I'd fucked Ayoung's tits, after all—too tight to thrust into a pussy? Embarrassing.
"Heup!"
"Uhooot♡"
The moment my dick hit her womb, Yeo Yurim came. I pulled out quick to stop it. Repeating this turned her into a moaning, cumming idiot doll every thrust. So fucking hot...
"Hup, hup, hup, hup."
"Heuk♡ Hauk♡ Hek♡ Keuk♡"
Her rhythmic continuous orgasms made her face look blissfully happy, unlike her earlier distress. Like this rooftop was heaven, she devoured my dick greedily. Her legs even wrapped around my back, squeezing to hinder my pistoning.
No way.
Probably her subconscious begging to cum with my dick buried deep. But better to implant extreme happiness every time it stabbed her. I used Do It For Me to halt her movements and kept pistoning.
"Finally♡ Uook♡ So good♡ Hieeek♡"
"You pervert bitch, cum from getting dicked!"
"Cumming♡ Love cumming♡ Good♡"
I wanted to keep her like this forever, but her pussy's semen-squeezing threats forced me toward finish. Oh yeah, there was another trigger besides those.
"When I creampie you, pleasure intensity goes 10x. Cool with that?"
"Huh? No, nooo! Pull out! Get your dick out! Uhoook♡"
Of course, the clause after lifted the orgasm ban completely. The moment I felt climax hit, I rammed deep into her womb.
She came repeatedly, her cervix tugging my glans. This was a physical enhancement hunter's lock-in...
"Now, cum at 10x sensitivity!"
"Nooo, hiiik♡ Nooo♡"
Blubblub! Blubblubblub! Bubble! Bogglub!
The insane sounds of semen firing and boiling on her womb walls hit my ears like porn audio, making me shoot blissfully.
"Ook? Ooook? O? Ohuh. O. Huh. O. O? Oooer?"
"You okay?"
Yeo Yurim couldn't even moan properly, just babbling. Pssh! Pssshhh! Her body kept convulsing, vomiting pussy juice and semen in fountains. Twisting angles like a human sprinkler show—changing streams freely was quite the spectacle. Worth paying top dollar for.
I dressed slowly, sat on the rooftop railing, and watched. She'd keep cumming till the semen stopped boiling.
"Euk♡ Hieeeeek♡ Cumminggg♡"
Finally regaining speech, she screamed that and unleashed a fountain way bigger than before, then passed out. Probably overwhelmed by unbearable pleasure. No matter how much buildup, there were limits. Gotta find the line humans can handle.
"At least EXP went up, so I'm at peace."
Her happiness was off the charts. Time to release the traits. And memories...?
Time to train her while keeping memories intact.
So far, the goal was making her give up under harsh conditions. Restore memories just before surrender—no need to keep them otherwise. That's why I'd wiped them to avoid surprises. But now, addict her to seek me out for pleasure herself. She needed all those ecstasy memories intact.
"Can't keep Do It For Me always on."
I'd have to be beside her using traits constantly—impossible. This session aimed for her crumbling bit by bit in daily life, unlike last time. Threats alone wouldn't cut it.
"Oh, right—fake sensations now?"
Back to basics, it was simple. Even with memories, threats from someone overwhelmingly strong prevent reports or funny ideas. And Am I the Only One Uncomfortable? could handle that. Plus, Study If You Don't Know to fill sensory gaps.
"Hmm, when Am I the Only One Uncomfortable? triggers, fill missing sensations. Study If You Don't Know."
Jeong-ah and Ayoung fell for Am I the Only One Uncomfortable? easy, but physical types would sense mana flow or subtle physical diffs. Preemptive measure. That's why they dodge and hit so well up close.
"Hey, you're up?"
"Ugh... head hurts."
Yeo Yurim woke after I'd dressed her roughly, eaten, and returned. Two days of sensitivity buildup and nonstop orgasms—waking this quick meant fast recovery. A normal person might've been comatose.
"Ha, fuck... I must be crazy."
"I had fun thanks to you. Honestly, you felt good too, right?"
"Fuck off. I'm sick of pleasure."
"Hmm, yeah?"
Good. This time, reverse—wipe pleasure. Oh, right—something to check.
"Why're you suddenly stripping?"
"Got my reasons."
I dropped my pants and flexed my dick skyward. Her eyes glazed momentarily at the sight, but she scowled and pinched herself, snapping out. Strong attachment to my dick confirmed. Ready to proceed.
"Alright, this time I'll kill the pleasure like you want."
"What?"
"No orgasm block like last time—just drop sensitivity to zero."
"What the hell? Why bother with that useless shit?"
She'd see if it was useless once she tried. Just theorizing here—untested.
"And the sensation from touching my dick stays at normal sensitivity—not zero."
"What? Hah, like I'd ever touch your dick!"
"You don't need pleasure anyway—no need to touch."
Touching was her choice. And dick-touch pleasure was plain 1x, not hypersensitive. Purely her call.
"Hah, but it feels unfair? Seems like you're accommodating me, but I'm still the victim."
"What good complaining to me? I'm just following orders."
"...What?"
"Yoo Chaerin's orders."
As if. All me, doing what I want. But to her common sense, this lie rang truer. An S-rank behind me beats a male awakener.
I triggered without giving think time. She flinched at the unchanged rooftop door—hallucination of Yoo Chaerin entering.
"Yoo Chaerin wants videos tormenting trash like you—for entertainment. I'm the producer."
"...Me this time, huh?"
"Yeah, but she just wants conditions met—enjoys however you handle it. So don't worry, endure your way."
"......."
I pretended to hand an item to thin air—like a USB of footage. Confirming Yoo Chaerin's exit hallucination, she spoke in a trembling voice.
"F-Fuck. Knew something was off."
"Not like I enjoy it—don't hate me too much."
"...Get lost."
"I did make it favorable for you this time. Think persuading Yoo Chaerin was easy?"
"......Tha"
"What?"
"Th-Thanks, you fucker!"
Oh, she could say that? After such touching words, gotta make her happier later. With maxed-out sensitivity sex, of course.