EP.66 Level 7 - Strengthen (8)
It was the moment when Eum Jiyoung's tastes flipped in an instant from gay stuff and BL to getting drenched in semen.
Break the mind like this, remake it into something new, and even the victim can end up happy. This is the proper way to use abilities like mine. You think so too now, right?
"Y-yes, yesss♡"
"Good girl."
I released the Am I the Only One Uncomfortable? effect on her. From now on, no more hallucinations whispering sweet nothings of love. She'd only feel raw anger and lust-fueled sex from here on out. Yeah, pure physical pleasure with not a shred of love in it. Drag her down to the point where she'd abandon everything for that alone. That was my next goal.
"What the fuck?"
"Hauum♡ Give me semen♡ I love you.... Give me your semen♡ I want semen from a man♡"
"Whoa, she's turned into a total cum dump. Love my ass—go fuck yourselves."
She approached without a second thought, but her eyes went wide at the sudden barrage of insults and violence. Up until now, any pain she'd felt was just a byproduct of sex—she'd never imagined real, outright brutality.
"Hik♡ Heuk!? W-wait just a sec.... Why are you all doing this? You said you loved me...."
"Why the hell would we love you? We fucking resent you and want to kill you."
"Th-then why give me your semen...."
"Because we want to watch you break."
Splurt!
As the truth dawned and betrayal twisted Eum Jiyoung's face, semen splashed across it. In that instant, the intense pleasure from the cum exploding over her skin rocked her body. She shuddered violently, her expression melting into ecstasy. Pure bodily bliss, without a speck of love. For the first time, she realized that's why she'd crumbled—not love, but this pleasure.
Of course, she couldn't accept it yet.
"Heuk♡ Haaht, semen.... Eut, that's a lie.... No, this is what I wanted♡ Ngut♡"
"You pretend you don't, but your eyes glaze over the second you see dick. You cum-guzzling bitch. Deep down, you knew you were only good for this. But you couldn't admit it, so you tortured us instead?"
"N-no, that's not it! I really liked you guys...! Hikuk!? Heung♡"
"'Really liked' just means you wanted cum, right?"
She wouldn't want to admit it. She'd cling to the idea that she acted out of love first, not mere physical pleasure. But bit by bit, she'd realize the truth: it all boiled down to ecstasy.
"Hau♡ W-wait.... I-I changed because you all loved me.... Haaht♡ Hauk♡"
"Nobody here loves you. And yet you lose it just from touching that semen."
"Right, you trash."
"Like you? If someone ruined your life, would you like them? Oh wait, you do right now."
"Nooo.... Noooot♡ Hii♡"
Splatters!
The semen pouring over her built layer by layer into overwhelming pleasure. Back when she was obsessed with BL, she might've resisted. But now that she'd already ditched BL for this bliss, there was no way she'd overcome it again. Not against an opponent who'd branded defeat into her brain. No chance in hell.
"Pathetic as fuck. Bet you had a blast playing dollhouse with us, huh? First time trying it ourselves, and damn, it's fun."
"A doll that cums from semen is a bit much."
"Honestly, yeah. Feels like a disposable onahole—use it and toss."
"Hey, at least call it reusable, come on."
Laughter and mockery rang in her ears, but she had no energy left to retort. The cum piled high on her body was ravaging her brain like it was trying to shatter it.
"Hiiiik♡ Nooo♡ I-I.... I wanted to be treated like thiiiis♡ Uoh♡"
"Nah. If you didn't want it, you wouldn't be drooling pussy juice while loving every second."
"Hauk!? W-wait. Jeong-woo, I'm sorry....! Aak♡ W-wait, don't shove it in♡ Haaut♡ Semen in the womb is baaad♡"
"Fuck, do I have to watch you cum too? When did you ever care about our orgasms while filming? Shut your shit and eat the cum!"
She denied reality, spewing words of protest. But her body betrayed her utterly, dragging her to climax after climax. Her mind erased everything but the pleasure. The tattoo on her belly had dimmed slightly, but it brightened with each orgasm until it glowed brilliantly again.
Plenty corrupted now.
"One, two, three—Strengthen."
At my conducting baton, her climax surged, and white notes splashed across her body, etching in deep. Beautiful—screaming for semen just for the pleasure, love be damned. Her body broke and reformed, no longer human but semen incarnate.
I applauded the sight in reverence, then released every trait effect on her. The glowing tattoos vanished. No more sensitivity boosts, no explosive pleasure from cum. Just memories of ecstatic indulgence and plain old pleasure.
"Euhe♡ Not enough semen♡ More, moooore♡ This won't make me cuuum♡"
Even though the semen did nothing to her body now, she couldn't stop craving it. She figured the issue was quantity, since she couldn't quite reach that peak. A little thought would've shown something was wrong, but her brain was already fried from pleasure.
"Haaang♡ Dick, gimme more♡ In my mouth too♡ Love getting all three holes filled♡"
"Damn, even pros wouldn't go this far."
"They've got professional pride. This is just a cum toilet."
"Hehe♡ I'm a toilet♡ So fill me with looots of semen♡"
No traits interfering anymore. Yet the broken girl demanded sex solely for cum. The victims' dicks were even starting to wilt—they could sense she was genuinely happy with it now.
In the end, they gave up fucking her, clicked their tongues, and filed out of the principal's office.
"Wh-whyyy.... All the dicks...."
"Want more cum?"
Eum Jiyoung was basically a cum addict now. She'd do anything for it. Sure, no amount of lifelong sex would match the trait-enhanced orgasms I'd given her. But she'd chase that high anyway. The type to grind for her dreams before, she'd hustle hard for this new one too.
Snatched her old dream away, so time to hand her a fresh one.
"Yesss♡ I'll do anything. Gimme semen♡"
"Even if it's trait-extraction surgery?"
Her face stiffened a bit. She was originally slated for it anyway—her mental manipulation was too potent.
"Gonna cut off those huge tits. Modern tech's good, though—no scars. Size'll shrink to gumdrop territory."
"Th-then you'll give me semen?"
"Obviously. But keep this quiet. Or I'll make you a body that can't feel cum anymore."
I used Am I the Only One Uncomfortable? to briefly erase all the semen from her vision. The principal's office was a cum-soaked disaster, so it'd look like it all vanished in a blink. Not just losing her dream, but never touching it again? Her face crumpled like the world was ending.
"Only if you blab uselessly, of course. No need to worry."
"Just give up the trait.... But without it, I'll be...."
"Can't get a guy to give you cum? Wrong. I'll save you. Think about it—the pleasure from cum? I taught you that. Wouldn't the proper cum I tell you about make you even happier?"
"...Proper cum?"
"Yep."
Her eyes glazed over lewdly. Whatever she was imagining, it was filthy. Finally looking fuckable.
"And if you get the surgery and come back, I'll shoot you a load once. On a whim. My cum's kinda rare."
"Th-thank you! I'll turn myself in and get the trait removed right away! Quitting hunter life!"
"Smart choice."
Even wrecked like that, her basic common sense was intact—impressive. I watched in admiration as she properly washed up, changed clothes, and headed out.
"Sh-she's really getting the trait removed? What if it's a lie? If our benefactor gets reported...."
"Been making her speak only truth since earlier."
Everything she'd said was sincere. Even if not, I'd wiped my face from her memory—easy escape if needed.
"While that cum tank's off getting fixed, time to decide these managers' fates."
"Want me to bring them?"
"I'd appreciate it. Could you get all the victims too? Sorry to drag you out when you need rest."
"No, it's for our benefactor. You're avenging us, after all."
Not wrong, exactly. Big incidents like this don't end unless you untangle every thread. Things'll escalate, but I plan to track down and crush everyone tied to Velvelsay.
"Hello, everyone. Ah, some still out of it from traits—I'll release you."
Kept Do It For Me locking their movements, of course. One A-rank, plenty of B-ranks and below. All hunters, so Eum Jiyoung must've handpicked them that way.
"Shh, quiet now. Speak only when I give permission—Do It For Me."
Nice and quiet. I laid out the basics of the incident. Most seemed to grasp it quick, heads bowed.
"Gotta feel hard done by, right? 'We were normal, then she drags in some weirdo guy and we get caught.' I'd think the same."
But if they'd done the deed, no room to complain about payback. I pondered their fate hard.
"Checked your records—unlike Eum Jiyoung, you all handled dungeons fine. Proper heroes, so I'll cut you some slack."
"Th-thank you!"
"Thank you!"
Quick on the uptake, surprisingly. And it wasn't a lie. I'd planned to sell Eum Jiyoung abroad as a sex slave post-depowering. Whatever tough jobs I gave these folks, it'd be softer than that.
I had no intention of sidelining good, working heroes. Pulling functional assets from the front lines would be a global loss.
"From now on, you'll...."
I outlined their futures. When I finished, not a single manager uttered thanks.