EP.31 Level 5 - My Head's Ringing (3)
"Oh, a volcano, huh."
"Hooaek♡"
Yoo Hyeun's face was flushed with the afterglow of intense pleasure, like she was savoring every bit of it. Who knew a person could look like that right after climaxing? It was kinda fascinating.
"Makes me admire her in a whole different way."
Her core was still a total pervert, no doubt, but there was this elegant vibe to it. She gently caressed her belly, relishing the sensation of semen and fluids spurting inside her, and her expression was as tender and beautiful as a mother cradling her child.
Though her dirty talk was straight-up vulgar...
"Is it the looks? Nah."
The other hunters I'd fucked were all stunners too. Sure, a pretty face made for picturesque scenes, but the vibe was still crude and lewd. Maybe it was something in her demeanor?
"Hyeung♡ Feels so good..."
"Alright, break time's over. Round two."
"...Round two?"
I'd raped her ass, but I couldn't stop at just that. Gotta fuck the pussy too for a proper, fair rape. Lord, grant me the power to be a righteous rapist today as well.
The biggest issue is how to break her hymen.
Sure, I could shove anything in there by force and it'd tear, but that wasn't as hot. Nothing beat popping a cherry with my own dick.
"No choice. Gotta call in the dick case. Looks like physical enhancement's the only answer."
No matter how I thought about it, summoning Yurim was the way. As I reached that conclusion and pulled out my phone, I spotted Yoo Hyeun rummaging through her bag.
Figured she might be grabbing her phone to call the cops, so I kicked the bag away.
"Ah, ugh..."
"What the hell are you doing? That was close."
But the bag's zipper had popped open as it tumbled, spilling not a phone—but capsules of syringes and needles rolling out. What the hell?
"What's this?"
"Th-that's..."
Nah, better check it myself. I glanced at the company name on the syringe case, and my head immediately started throbbing.
Hunting Yandes. They made drugs for Awakeners, strictly controlled by the state due to their risks. No hunter or manager could carry this shit around personally.
Awakener drugs were managed even tighter than hunter gear.
"Physical enhancement neutralization? Why the fuck do you have this?"
There were a few types: standard sedatives and potent mana-based poisons I knew well—used to subdue criminal Awakeners or humanoid monsters. But physical enhancement neutralization? First time seeing it.
Never dealt with it since it wasn't for dungeon clears. But why was she carrying it?
"I-I don't know. Do I have something like that?"
She looked genuinely clueless. So the reason must be in the memories I sealed earlier?
Her piercing stare suggested the syringe she'd been reaching for was the sedative.
Hunters don't have syringes as traits, so she planned to knock me out with that?
Smart thinking. But busted.
"Don't know why you have it, but thanks for the gift."
"Ack!"
I jammed the syringe into her neck without a second thought. Hunter drugs worked anywhere on the body unless specified—mana-based superpowers and all.
"Hah, ugh... My body's weird..."
"Damn, that hits hard..."
I'd used the physical enhancement neutralizer. An A-rank hunter's buffs undone by a drug? Kinda mind-blowing it even existed. You'd probably get taken down before injecting normally, but once in, it drops physical enhancers to regular hunter levels.
"Kyaa!"
"Yeah, definitely weaker."
Being cautious of strength was one thing; having none at all was different. No instinctive resistance or muscle exertion now.
Even weaker than a regular hunter.
Regular hunters were still enhanced, just less than specialists. I was an Awakener too, level 5, so logically she'd still outmatch me even neutralized... but
I'm a bit stronger.
Maybe it affected baseline enhancements too—she was weaker than my level 5 self now. Perfect for rape. Total win.
"Ah, aaaah...!"
"Time to test. Does it soften the hymen too?"
That was my real hope. Would this melt her chastity belt-level hymen? That was the burning question.
"N-no, don't..."
"It's rape 'cause I do it anyway."
She was snapping back to reality. Perfect timing to fuck.
I never missed harvest season.
"Oh, the entrance feels different already."
"Heek!"
First insertion into her pussy had resisted hard despite no real refusal. Now? Slid in smooth as butter. Hard to believe she was a physical enhancer anymore. Softer than Jeong-ah or A-young even.
"Hngh, hngh... C-can't you stop now, please?"
"Scared 'cause the pussy's undeveloped unlike your ass?"
"N-not that. If you're gonna... at least use a condom..."
Oh right. To her, creampie meant pregnancy risk. Hotness point added.
"You think a rapist gives a shit?"
"But... Heek!"
"Definitely undeveloped."
Her ass came instantly from fingering; pussy hated even the glans on her hymen. But that made it rapier.
"So why bitch about rape!"
"Wh-when did I— Kyaa!"
No memory. She didn't remember saying it. Think you can brush it off?
I slammed my dick straight into her womb. Hymen tore easier than expected; glans hit cervix right after.
Pain from tearing plus brutal cervix pounding made her scream.
"Shut up."
"Mmph, mmph!"
I clamped her mouth and pistoned mercilessly. Fishy blood scent tickled my nose sweetly as sticky pleasure built on my dick.
Imagining thick cum flooding her womb was bliss already.
"Hngh, hngh! Hngh!"
"Mmph, hmph, mph, mph! Mmmph!"
"Told you to be quiet."
I hoisted her high, then slammed her down onto my dick. Glans that had only teased the cervix now breached it, plunging deep inside.
Intense pain winded her—only leaking gasps escaped.
Then I ragdolled her on the floor, grabbed her hair instead, and pounded her pussy. Strands of white hair tore out, but the messy hymen remnants inside felt too good to care.
Brain felt dick-controlled; one more push and I'd cum clean.
"Uegh, huek. Gack! Cough!"
"Now that's rape."
Ignoring her pleasure, using her like a fleshlight for my urges. Despair for her, sure. But that emotional gap? Pure rape kink fuel.
Huge dick stained red with virgin blood raping her pussy relentlessly. Body drugged, can't escape. And he gets off on it, pushing harder. How hot is that?
"Good. One more like that."
"N-nooo. Heek! Gack!"
Hoisted and dived again! Contracting pussy from impact sent chills everywhere. I unleashed, boiling semen flooding her womb.
"Get pregnant!"
"Heek, itchy♡ Nooo♡ Don't wanna get pregnant!"
I finished and tossed her down. She frantically scooped at her pussy, trying to dig out the cum.
Won't work. Some refluxed out pink with blood—strawberry syrup clinging to her fingers, asserting itself.
Syrup color said today's dish was a success.
"Whew, prepping food's always fun."
Obviously. Like following microwave times on the package. Same with virgins—cook 'em right with dick, delicious.
"No, nooo..."
Tears dripped from her orange eyes. Seeing her cry in agony pricked my conscience a tiny bit. Stop here?
"Unsealing'll cost less mana now."
Recovered plenty pounding her. Enough to restore memories.
Reactivated Too Scary~; her sobs cut off.
"Hyeuuun♡ Heek♡"
Memory back = instant orgasm. Body that didn't cum from pussy-fucking before? One memory flipped it.
"Rape, love it♡ So happy..."
"Oh shit."
She sucked the strawberry syrup off her fingers, savoring slowly—then suddenly climaxed.
"Hyeuuuk♡ Haah♡ Right after rape♡ Hauk♡"
This chick was certifiably insane. Used real rape memory as jerk-off fuel while mind-controlled? Happiest face ever?
"Hauuuk♡ Waited for this day♡ I was right♡ Feels amazing♡"
"Waited for what..."
"G-getting raped, duh!"
Oh, waiting for that. Not some fairy-tale prince, but her rapist.
"How'd you stay a virgin with that mindset..."
"Well..."
"Well?"
"Getting raped as a virgin is hotter!"
What? Did I hear that wrong...?