The River and the Revolt
As the sun rose, I prepared to head to the river to fetch water.
The water was quite heavy. To carry a large amount, I would need something like a cart.
There was a lightweight and commonly seen option that the aunties used a lot: the shopping cart. I would pull it along like dragging a suitcase and could stuff in a lot of stuff.
I, the black guy, the fitness woman, and the delinquent girl went together. The river was a short distance away, but we never took it lightly when it came to arms. I carried the air gun on my back, and the others all had rubber-band crossbows slung over their shoulders.
The four of us each loaded water bottles onto a cart and set off down the street. It was only a five-minute walk, but the real problem was hauling full water bottles up the stairs on the way back.
Fortunately, the river water was cleaner than I had expected. Maybe the city had stopped and the sewage had dried up, making it even purer.
Far away from where I was, I saw other people scooping water from the river. They quickly moved away from us, clearly on guard because they had spotted the guns I was carrying. In this world, you never knew who might turn into a bandit, so no one trusted anyone else. Just existing in this kind of world was a threat, and guns were the best way to be safe.
Each cart held about ten 2-liter bottles. Twenty kilos was too much for the women, but since they knew I would kick their asses if they complained, they didn’t voice it.
No matter how much effort I put into pulling, one person had to do their share as a member of my group.
Some of the water we brought was filtered through the filter and boiled to drink as bottled water. The rest would be simply filtered to remove impurities and then treated with chlorine for washing. It felt like swimming-pool water, but cleaner than expected, and not bad at all. There was more than enough shampoo, so hygiene was surprisingly well taken care of.
There was nothing else to do but have sex, and even then I had to wash. But people without this system would end up living like the homeless.
I hung the water bottles on a hook and turned on the shower. It even gave a shower-like feeling.
If we kept getting food supplies, life would be worth living. Food was the most important thing, no matter what.
Pulling the cart between the villas, I heard noise in the distance. Shouts and curses. It was clearly a fight.
“You all, go into the first-floor lobby and hide inside. If anything happens, cock the crossbow and wait.”
I told my subordinates to hide, then quickly moved toward the sound.
Hundreds of people were facing each other.
“You think you can just monopolize the large mart by yourselves?! If we share the food, everyone can eat!”
“Fuck you! If you can, come take it! We’re already short of food!”
It was a group that had taken over the large mart. Roughly a dozen or so on that side. The other side looked like a bit more.
Curses flew between them until the opposite side of the large mart started charging.
The mart side had fewer numbers but superior weapons. Quite a few homemade bows and crossbows were visible.
Arrows and bolts were fired, and a few people fell. But soon people closed in and a close-range brawl broke out.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
Gunshots. Police-issue revolvers. Someone pulled out a gun and started firing indiscriminately at the people. Since it was close range, anyone hit went down.
“A, a gun!”
“Run!”
Even as the people started fleeing in panic, the gun kept firing, killing them all. The bows and crossbows kept shooting too, pelting the fleeing people from behind.
The fight ended faster than I thought. They had lasted until the arrows, but the moment the guns went off, their morale collapsed and everyone ran.
On the ground, people hit by guns and arrows lay dead and groaning.
“Check the fallen ones and finish them!”
Ruthless as it was, people were stabbing the fallen with spears and knives until they were all dead.
“Here! I got a woman!”
A man shouted. He had pinned a woman down, pressed her face to the ground, and tied her arms behind her back.
People gathered as if they were watching a show.
When I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, her appearance was clearly visible. She looked in her twenties, not especially pretty, just an ordinary woman. Her build was slightly tough, like she knew how to use her strength. She had participated in the fight quite bravely as a woman.
“Ugh! Let go of me! Fuck!”
She was quite temperamental too, shaking her body around. But temper didn’t matter in battle.
“Good. She caught the crazy ones like a ghost. I’m so hard now. Hah.”
The man holding the gun took out a knife as he said that. He walked up to the woman and pressed the blade against her. She jumped. Behind her, another man grabbed her throat so she couldn’t move.
“S, save me…”
I stabbed the knife into her belly and pushed it up. Her shirt split open down the middle. It was like her bra had been cut too, and her breasts were completely exposed.
I pushed the knife into her waist and slashed it down. Her pants tore open. I pulled her panties down to her thighs, and her thick pubic hair and pussy were completely naked.
The woman’s face was full of terror and shame.
“You’re an onahole now. Everyone’s onahole.”
As the man pushed the knife in, the woman’s crotch started leaking urine, and the people’s laughter erupted.
“How about having fun here?”
“Are you crazy? No. It’s dangerous here. Take her and go have fun.”
After the killing was finished, we started moving while picking up weapons as spoils.
The captured woman was dragged with her panties around her thigh. While she was being pulled, the men beside her groped her breasts and ass and laughed.
Now open fights were breaking out. The groups were clearly continuing to target the large mart’s food.
The groups were getting bigger and bigger, and if they reached us…
Wouldn’t it be pretty dangerous?
Our numbers were small, only three men and the rest women. The fact that we had the air gun was lucky, but if someone outgunned us or outnumbered us, we were finished.
I quickly returned to where my group was and rushed home.
When I got home, Pilate greeted me at the entrance.
“Thank you for your hard work. Mas… Master.”
“You don’t feel awkward calling me Master?”
“It’s just… because everyone else calls you that, I’m the only one not doing it that’s weird.”
The other guys had to carry the water bottles all the way from the first floor to the second, so they were all busy. The water was bulky, so we were storing it in the front house.
I stepped closer and grabbed her chest.
“Ah…”
She startled slightly, her eyes wavering. I pulled her shirt up and exposed her breasts, then squeezed them.
“Huu… I’ve never been suddenly touched like this by my ex-boyfriends… H, I always feel embarrassed…”
“I’m not your ex-boyfriend.”
I touched her breasts and kissed her lips. After a short kiss, I pushed her against the wall in front of me, lowered her pants, and lifted her hips.
Her healthy, firm ass. This was the ass of a woman who exercised as a profession.
Because we had kissed, her panties were already slightly wet.
I rubbed her panties with my fingers while groping her breasts with the other hand. I bit her ear and put my tongue inside, and rough breaths started bursting from her mouth.
I lifted her panties a little and put my cock inside.
“Ah… Hng… S, slowly… Uhht… Hah… Hah…”
Slowly? I just grabbed her hair and pushed it all the way in roughly. Her ass trembled and moans flowed out. I pounded hard and increased speed.
A sharp moan came from the woman’s throat, pulled slightly back. Her eyes closed and mouth wide open looked quite sexy.
“Ah… Uh… Uhuk… Aah… Ahak! A, a, a, aah!”
Morning sex had to end quickly. I increased speed until she was about to cum, then turned her around and shook my cock before putting it in her mouth.
Gluck gluck. Semen went into her mouth.
“All of it.”
She looked up at me slightly and started swallowing the incoming semen.
I wiped the semen dripping from the corner of her mouth with my hand and finished neatly.
“Well done.”
I stroked her head like petting a dog.
“No… I’m normally very prideful… I’ve never had sex like this… This is the first time I’ve swallowed semen…”
“So it feels bad?”
“No. It feels good… There aren’t many women who dislike you…”
She wasn’t completely submissive, nor was she completely pure. A slight color of lust lingered, but she didn’t act arrogant. Just a woman who would look at my ass and want to fill me with cum.
She seemed a bit hurt by her pride, and she seemed to like me… Her expression was ambiguous. Sex felt good, but treating her as an onahole roughly was the complaint. But she was enjoying it.
After the sex was finished. The women who carried the water bottles started coming in. Pilate looked startled and quickly left.
“Eh?! What’s this smell…”
“Pussy smell? Night-blooming smell?”
“Aah… Don’t talk so explicitly…”
The delinquent girl immediately said it out loud.
“You’re too arrogant, so kneel next to the bathroom and raise your hands.”
“Eh? I-I’m joking…”
“No, it’s real. If you don’t, I’ll kick your ass.”
The delinquent girl pouted and ended up with her hands raised next to the bathroom door.
While I was resting at home, the black guy came to the door.
“What is it?”
“I… Hyung. The woman who worked at the info-desk that we caught before. She was with the guys we killed.”
“Ah, you went again?”
“Yes… That’s right. Hehe. She talks well and is obedient more than expected.”
“We gave her food. She behaves nicely.”
“That’s true… I thought about taking her as our slave and letting her live upstairs. If she’s in another district, it’s dangerous…”
“She said she wants to do that herself?”
“Yes, she really wants it. Hyung Hyun-seok likes it too.”
Hyun-seok was the name of the keyhole, right?
“Yeah, she eats a bit of food anyway, so it’s not bad. Bring her.”
A while later the black guy brought the info girl.
She was wearing comfortable pajamas with a fluttering short skirt. She stood awkwardly in front of me.
A slender, thin body with small breasts. A pretty girl with long wavy hair. Pretty, but the cheap feeling was a bit regrettable.
Here, he is, the woman who worked at the info-desk.
I approached her and grabbed her chest.
She startled slightly, her eyes wavering. I pulled her shirt up and exposed her breasts, then squeezed them.
Chest sensitivity increased
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Her voice came out in a husky tone.
Voice lowered and more seductive
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I bit her ear and put my tongue inside.
Ear sensitivity increased
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Her rough breaths started bursting out.
Breathing became rough and erotic
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I lifted her panties a little and put my cock inside.
She trembled.
Body trembling from pleasure
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I pounded hard and increased speed.
Deep penetration
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A sharp moan came from the woman’s throat.
I turned her around and shook my cock before putting it in her mouth.
Mouth full of semen
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Gluck gluck. Semen went into her mouth.
She swallowed everything.
Semen swallowed
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I wiped the semen from the corner of her mouth.
I stroked her head.
Head patted lovingly
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She felt a bit hurt by her pride.
She felt good.
The sex was finished.
Pilate looked startled and quickly left.
The delinquent girl immediately said it out loud.
She knelt next to the bathroom door.
The black guy brought the info girl.
She stood awkwardly in front of me.