Round 4-4
“Hey, the smell keeps coming out.”
Even after washing his mouth several times, the semen scent still lingered inside it.
He didn’t know how much semen he had swallowed today alone—both the one from the glass and the one he had taken into his mouth just moments ago.
And not only that. He had taken so much inside himself that he was starting to worry about getting pregnant.
Min-jeong changed into the underwear she had brought along.
Her clit and anus were both hypersensitive at the same time, so the stimulation from the thong panties had become unbearable.
“Huu… this fucking game is really bullshit…”
The panties suddenly glowed, then transformed back into a thong, teasing her already sensitive parts. It had been one of the nicer pairs she owned.
Min-jeong peeled the panties off. At this rate, she probably wouldn’t be able to wear any underwear until the game ended.
Tap.
Min-jeong turned off the lights and stepped out of the bathroom.
The living room was quiet. Dae-yeon and Geon-woo had left to complete their missions, while Yeon-hee lay face-down on the sofa, her head buried in her arms.
“Unnie…?”
Yeon-hee gave no answer. She simply stayed buried there, and now Min-jeong noticed her entire body was trembling slightly.
Oh, she’s crying again.
Yeon-hee had always cried more than most men. Especially when things between her and Min-jeong fell apart, or when she felt guilty about something.
She was probably crying because of what had happened just now. The plan to use her stubbornness to beat Min-jeong had completely failed. As a result, she had become an exhibitionist, and Min-jeong had forced her to drink every drop of that disgusting semen.
“Sigh… really, how did things come to this?”
Yeon-hee had always carried a strong sense of responsibility. Every single failure—the unwilling Min-jeong, the choking collar around her own neck, the gradual mental domination—she felt as if everything had been her fault.
Min-jeong reached out and gently stroked the collar around Yeon-hee’s neck. The feeling of it was truly chilling. She was no longer a free human. She had become nothing but Geon-woo’s possession.
The collar had vanished when Geon-woo left, but it would probably appear again the moment he returned. How was Yeon-hee even coping with this feeling?
Should Min-jeong blame Yeon-hee for what had happened? Should she resent the things Yeon-hee had said during the sex with Geon-woo earlier—that she was now a woman and could never marry him?
At first, she had found it frustrating to be constantly dominated and left powerless by Yeon-hee. But then, the moment she had tried to help Yeon-hee earlier and received the vibrator and choker from Dae-yeon, the game had started to turn in an unexpected direction.
Should I have just let it slide back then?
Sigh… I don’t even know anymore.
This game was far too unfair. Both to her and especially to Yeon-hee.
Geon-woo and Dae-yeon were using the weapons they had obtained from the game to freely mess with their bodies and minds, and there was no way for anyone to resist.
Min-jeong slowly pulled Yeon-hee into her arms. The rough edges of the bra straps brushed against her fingertips. She could feel the softness of Yeon-hee’s skin, the sweet scent of her body.
“I’m sorry…”
“Shh… don’t apologize. It’s not your fault.”
“I’m sorry… I feel like I’m completely ruining everything…”
“It’s not your fault… come on, get up. Your chest is huge, it must be uncomfortable lying like this.”
“Mmm…”
Yeon-hee slowly sat up. Her eyes were swollen from crying so much.
Just as expected of the crybaby.
Even as a man, she had been adorable when she cried. Now that she was a woman, she was truly cute…
Min-jeong wiped away the tears and said, “Stop crying. Your pretty face is going to get ruined. Really, you look exactly like your mom.”
“Sniff… do you know what my mom looks like?”
“Yeah, you showed me when I visited last time. She was so pretty I remember her face clearly. I hope she’s still alive…”
“…It’s fortunate you won’t ever have to see something like this.”
“Cheer up. It’s not over yet. By the way, tell me what happened while I was gone. You said you were taking photos, so things must have changed a lot.”
Yeon-hee gave a brief summary of everything that had happened. The seemingly easy way back to the original reality they had accidentally found, the difficult challenge, and how Dae-yeon’s interference had completely ruined the game.
“Hah, I shouldn’t have taken that gift in the first place. Sorry. I misjudged.”
“It’s fine. I didn’t know you would do something like that with it. Anyway, how were things for you?”
“It was seriously weird. I suddenly appeared right in the middle of the studio…”
Once she had calmed down, she realized she was in some kind of room surrounded by people holding cameras and lights.
As soon as she arrived, she had to change into a brand-new swimsuit. After makeup and hair styling, filming immediately began.
At first she had just gone along with it. Everything felt off—being suddenly pulled into this strange place, being photographed, wondering why she even needed to cooperate.
That was when the director got angry and gave her an extra exhibitionism penalty as punishment.
“It was nothing like the wedding photoshoot. The poses and atmosphere were completely different. It really was hard.”
After that, she had been shot desperately, receiving golden coins and body-enhancement points. Because of them, she now had a rather glamorous figure.
“But even if her body is beautiful now… is it really a good thing?”
“What good is it? My boyfriend’s body is already perfect the way it is.”
Standing next to Yeon-hee, Min-jeong felt her own figure suddenly look completely ordinary. With breasts and hips that large, she wondered how Yeon-hee could walk around without everyone staring.
“Unnie, if we can’t go back, we should just wear wedding dresses. It would look much prettier.”
“What are you saying? Don’t say something so horrible, really.”
“Why? I think you’re the prettiest bride I’ve ever seen.”
“I refuse. I’m definitely wearing a tuxedo. What wedding dress? A man has his pride.”
Yeon-hee let out an incredulous laugh at Min-jeong’s words. The heavy atmosphere between them began to lift.
“But, Min-jeong-ah.”
“What?”
“Are you really going to marry me? Even if I can’t go back?”
“Yeah. I will.”
“For real? You like women too?”
“Hmmm… I’m not sure. I’ve never been attracted to anyone before. But with you… I think it might be okay.”
“Why?”
“Well… maybe because you’re just so pretty, or maybe because I already know the real you—the man who was my boyfriend until just recently and whose name I can’t even remember.”
Yeon-hee’s eyes filled with fresh tears.
Her body had completely become a woman’s, her mind was bound by Dae-yeon, and she had been toyed with by Geon-woo’s cock like a whore.
Yet Min-jeong still said she liked him.
Where else in the world would she ever find someone like this again?
Even if she died several more times and woke up, it might be impossible.
“Thank you…”
“Shh, stop crying. But there’s one thing I’m worried about. How was your mind control? Does it feel different from the collar?”
“Ah… this…”
Yeon-hee stared at the tattoo on her lower belly and spoke. Just knowing such a thing existed was embarrassing and infuriating, yet strangely, she felt no resentment.
“It feels like my memories and emotions are playing separately. I remember every single thing Dae-yeon did to me, but I’m not angry. Instead, I almost want to thank him… and when I look at it closely, it almost feels kind of cute…”
Seeing Yeon-hee blush slightly, Min-jeong felt a chill run down her spine.
“That’s seriously scary.”
“Right. Even at 25%, it’s already like this. What will happen when it goes higher?”
“I don’t know. There’s no way out. I’ve thought about it endlessly…”
Yeon-hee lowered her head with a hopeless expression. Soon they would return, and she might lose her fiancé forever.
“Unnie, do you know something?”
“Hm? What?”
“Since the very first day we started dating, I’ve always thought we would get married one day.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Why? You seemed really down that time…”
“When we went on the board game club MT trip, I was in charge of cooking and everything went horribly wrong. I was crying alone when unnie suddenly bought a bunch of rice in a box.”
“Ah… at that time you just happened to receive a gift and brought it along, didn’t you?”
“And when I realized I had the wrong revision notes for my finals the night before, it was thanks to the ones unnie gave me that I passed the exam. When I was late for my company interview, unnie who happened to be passing by picked me up and I didn’t miss the deadline.”
“I did that, huh…”
“Even at the company, when I was assigned my first project and it was a complete disaster, unnie introduced me to some people she knew and it worked out perfectly. When I think about it, whenever I couldn’t do anything except pray, unnie always showed up. So when you said you wanted to date me, I decided. I will marry this person.”
“Really…”
“When people say I’m more manly than anyone, or when they mention the combination of Aegeonnam and Tetonyeo, I always think the same thing. Unnie is my prince. My only prince who saved me when I truly needed it.”
This was the first time Min-jeong had heard such words. Yeon-hee had never once thought she could be someone’s saviour. Her life had been to not become a burden to anyone and to do her best to be treated as an equal.
“So, even this time, you will save me.”
“…Huh?”
“Even if I get crazy and say mean things, do bad things, and treat you badly, my prince is still you. Even now, and even in the future. So please never give up on me.”
Min-jeong’s words left Yeon-hee speechless for a moment. The shame of her own despair and desire to give up washed over her.
A woman she had promised to protect her whole life was in crisis, yet here she was thinking such pathetic thoughts. She felt completely pathetic.
“Yeah… I understand. I promise.”
Yeon-hee answered in a trembling voice and tightly gripped Min-jeong’s hand.
At that moment, a black bead began to glow. As if announcing the return of Geon-woo and Dae-yeon, the collars reappeared on both Min-jeong and Yeon-hee’s necks.
“I love you.”
Min-jeong gently kissed Yeon-hee’s lips.