EP.71 Level 7 - Strengthen (13)
"Hauk♡ Feels so gooood♡ Master's cock♡ I love you, Master♡ Sorry♡ I forgot my place♡ I tried to hide that I'm a slave♡ I-I'm Master's eternal plaything♡ Please forgive me♡"
She'd barely touched my dick, and already she was writhing wildly, her face melting into ecstasy. Naturally, she had no traits active on her. Her body had even reverted to its pre-training state from the regression. And yet, this intense reaction? It screamed extensive, repeated conditioning. Or maybe the experiences were so overwhelming they'd burned themselves into her brain. Either way, it meant she was a slave I'd poured serious effort into training.
"Why the hell did you try to hide it?"
"B-Because I'm a slave, right? A slave doesn't deserve happiness at Master's side. I thought if no one found out, I could become one of Master's women...! I'm sorry! I made such a disrespectful plan! Punish me however you want! Just please don't throw me away!"
"Uh...."
She hadn't mentioned being my slave because, after regressing, she wanted to be loved by me as a woman, not a slave. She'd tried to slip in naturally without anyone noticing. Damn, from the way she said it, future me must've been pretty uncompromising.
"Don't sweat it. Honestly? Kinda like it."
"R-Really?"
"One thing to confirm. In the future, no one else besides me, right?"
"O-Of course. Would Master ever allow that?"
"Fair point...."
Future me wasn't all that different, huh. Anyway, her being my slave in the past wouldn't hurt our relationship now—not even a little. If anything, seeing her tremble like this, terrified of falling back into slavery, was kinda cute. But cute or not, time to put her at ease.
"By the way... did future Seol-ah like you?"
"Y-Yes.... Seol unnie was the only one among the first wives who treated me sweetly."
"Then that means I liked you."
"I-Is that how it works?"
Seol-ah had no reason to pay special attention to some slave girl I was using. But she shares my senses and thoughts, so if she cherished Gongju... even if I acted otherwise on the surface, it meant I cared about her deep down.
Speaking of which, first wives? Did that mean the girls I had now would end up with fancy titles like that later? Kinda awkward....
"How many first wives were there?"
"Seven, as far as I knew. But it looks like one's been added recently, so...."
Eight, then? I could guess who they were. Even tossing Yoo Chaerin in, that left one short—so there must be someone unexpected mixed in. No clue who yet, but....
"Then it'll be nine this time around."
"...Huh?"
"You're joining the first wives starting today."
I got what she was worried about. She saw herself as my property, so serving me like this after regressing felt natural. But honestly? With all this effort, her feelings for me, and her skill already hitting S-rank? No reason to keep her as a slave.
"Gongju, you're not a slave anymore. That was all future stuff. Our relationship starts fresh right here."
"Fresh?"
"If you want, I can make you a slave again. But you said you wanted to be a first wife, didn't you?"
"Y-Yes...!"
Her tear-streaked face lit up in an instant. I'd already decided this ages ago, but she'd been agonizing over whether that one detail would change everything. Adorable.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Not 'Master'—let's pick a new title. Hyemi's already using that one."
Implanting the slave oath as 'common sense' must've stuck with her—the idea that there's only one slave slot. Sure, that common sense was gone now, but she might still feel like she'd lost her exclusive spot. Gotta be careful with this stuff.
"Anything you wanna do?"
"H-Hubby?"
Whoa, coming in hot. Well, Ayoung calls me 'darling' all the time—hubby wasn't a stretch. Not that I was calling her that.
"I'll just use your name. Cool?"
"O-Of course! H-Hubby...."
Blushing like that every time? Conversation might be impossible. Not that I minded—her cuteness was turning me on more than talking anyway. Let it last.
"So, after hearing all that, how's our Gongju's pussy doing?"
"It's sopping wet like never before♡ Please ram it with hubby's massive cock and shatter my hymen♡"
"Oh...."
She spread her pussy wide, exposing the glistening insides. Her hymen peeked through the gap like it was staring at me eagerly, while her swollen clit throbbed, begging for touch. Love juices clung to her fingers, stretching into sticky threads that danced like they were showing off her slick texture.
"Please introduce your pussy."
"Y-Yes. My pussy is brand new—never taken anyone, not even toys. The hymen's checkmark-shaped, and the juices it secretes relieve pain. Please enjoy it to the fullest!"
I'd figured slaves got this kind of training, but seeing it for real? A stunning beauty from the future, devoting her life to me after all that conditioning. What a perfect scenario.
"Oh, right—your trait was partial time manipulation, yeah?"
"Exactly. It kept my hymen restored at all times, ready for Master to break."
"...That's why the intro mentions the hymen!"
She even picked up on exactly what I was wondering. Impressive sync—we'd never have communication issues working together.
"Can it restore the hymen after every thrust?"
"There's a position developed for that. Want me to do it?"
"Talking like it's a menu...."
Her mindset was still locked in slave mode. Not surprising—it wouldn't shake off easily. Whatever, not stressing it today.
"Don't worry, Master—just keep creampieing me. I'll handle the intensity so you don't tire out."
"Hubby."
"H-Hubby, don't worry—just fill me up!"
"Good girl."
No clue exactly what this entailed, but one thing was clear: future me made it in a horny frenzy. The idea of breaking her hymen every thrust? Already hooked.
"Hymen really is check-shaped. Intro was flawless."
"Haut♡ It's coming in♡"
Thanks to our chat, my cock was rock-hard as I slid it slowly into her pussy. Midway, the hymen's texture blocked the way. I rubbed my glans against it teasingly, adjusting position. Her eyes shone with anticipation, her huge tits heaving with each breath.
Pak! The thin membrane tore effortlessly, the sensation slapping my glans. Just from the rupture, her pussy clenched in orgasm, squeezing my shaft. Not enough—I pulled out and slammed back in.
Pak! Pak! Pak! A fresh hymen reformed each time, barring my path. Yet it couldn't stop me, granting her the ecstasy of being deflowered over and over as it shredded.
Sounds impossible? She'd been trained to crave it. Free perfect slave, customized to my tastes. Couldn't be more satisfied.
"Hik, heuk♡ Tingling♡ Tingling♡ Every time hubby tears my hymen, I climax like an idiot♡"
"Yeah, I can tell."
I ramped up the pistoning, and she rewound time to match perfectly. Felt like normal sex pace, but the constant hymen pressure built ejaculation fast. Holy shit, this was a whole new pleasure.
At first, it just pressed against my glans, blocking entry. Then the satisfying rip—and as it burst open, the hole's shape stroked down my glans perfectly. A one-time sensation, normally impossible to savor!
"Ugh, the hymen keeps clinging, milking my cum. What the hell's your body made of?"
"Haut♡ It's all for hubby♡ Enjoy it♡ Woah!? Faster♡ My hymens keep shattering♡"
In the heat, I sped up—and it worked, climax surging. I buried deep in her womb and unleashed thick ropes.
Byur! Expected the squeeze post-orgasm, but my vision flashed—back to pre-climax hardness and sensitivity.
"Th-This way we can go forever, right?"
"This is nuts...."
Infinite semen refill, infinite hymen. Mixed with endless virgin blood, my cum turned pinkish strawberry milk. Even that on infinite refill.
"Whoa, the cum can't even leak out."
"Yeah♡ Eut♡ So warm♡"
The hymen resealed instantly, trapping it. The strawberry milk only dribbled when my glans scraped it out on withdrawal. And resetting to pre-orgasm? New load building already.
"Hup!"
"More, more! Fill my womb with hubby's cum till I'm pregnant♡"
"Damn, it's actually bulging."
Her womb protruded visibly—pure satisfaction from stuffing it full. Now so packed that thrusts met resistance. I shifted positions, forcing it in deeper. The more I poured, the fiercer the pressure to overflow. It pushed back against the hymen, sealing tight. I tore through, slamming again.
Byuruk! Next load!
Her belly swelled to full-term pregnant size.
"Haa, hauk♡ Woohoo♡ Gonna burst♡"
"Ugh, came too hard—head hurts."
I pulled out, and the pink mix oozed slowly from her pussy. That much strawberry milk.... Exhausted, but the sight had my dick hardening again.
Trying to rest, Gongju tempted me with depraved words.
"Hubby's baby made me this big♡"
"Yeah...."
Couldn't argue with that—might as well agree.