Chapter 158: Beautiful World
The setting of this novel is Earth in a parallel universe.
I tossed the blood-soaked tissue under the bed and smirked down at Dahyun.
“Is your pussy chewing on me because it’s so happy?”
Whether the tension had finally left her or she was just that worked up, she was clamping down even tighter, more springy than before. She’d covered her face with the pillow, but everything from her proudly swollen breasts to the tiny clit flaunting its presence made it clear she was in a state of extreme arousal.
She flinched.
“Yes…”
“That’s an order, so answer me honestly. What feels so good? List the top three, best first.”
Commands like this were basically a cheat key. She might get flustered when it went against her will, but as long as the order wasn’t too extreme, answering obediently like this only raised her submission level. Women tended to write off following orders as something their subconscious just did.
“Your cock… the scenario… Hye-yun… huh? This is…”
Dahyun looked startled. Better not let her dwell on it too deeply; time to redirect her attention.
Huh? Hye-yun? What the… is she a lesbian too?
“Hye-yun? You a lesbian? That’s an order, so be honest…”
“Ah… no. Of course not. I just feel bad for being jealous of Hye-yun, and she’s a friend I want to be with… now it feels like we actually can.”
Hmm…
After hearing that, I decided not to dig any deeper. It was too private—something for her and Hye-yun to sort out between themselves. Still, I liked that my cock ranked higher than the scenario in this moment.
“What a filthy body. My cock was number one… I thought it’d be the scenario…”
“Yes…”
The memory of Dahyun wailing “More!! More!!!” at the peak earlier floated up. Maybe it would be easier than I thought to drag out the true nature buried deep inside her.
“Be honest. Can you live without my cock now?”
“…No… I don’t think I can live without this anymore.”
Dahyun lowered the pillow, lifted her head, and stared at the place where only the head of my cock was buried inside her with hazy, love-filled eyes.
Well… no pain, and every single spot inside her pussy is getting scraped without a break. Even a stone woman would have her erogenous zones revived if it came down to a pure pleasure war.
I changed the plan. With the marriage registration already approved because of the scenario, I unleashed the pleasure transfer at a full 100%.
“Hnnngh!!!”
Her eyes went wide with panic. The pleasure surging up was clearly too much; she pressed her face back to the mattress and squeezed her eyes shut.
That made her the tenth—or maybe eleventh—wife. Lee Yu-ra had volunteered to become a bitch, so she didn’t count, but A-jeong and Kwon Su-jeong still hadn’t had sex yet and would definitely join the harem at 100%. Ahn Jeongeun might not be in the harem proper, but she was as good as an insider.
Watching her thrash side to side under the onslaught of pleasure, I gathered the legs hooked over my shoulders until they pressed against my head.
“Keep your arms against your sides, stretch them straight out, and touch my calves.”
She pulled her hands away from her face, snapped into a formal posture, and reached for my spread calves. Embarrassed, she tried to turn her head away.
“That’s an order. Always look me in the eyes.”
“…Yes. Hahng…”
Still in that position, I slowly folded her upper body in half. Her body bent little by little.
Gymnastics Level 9, after all…
She hadn’t exercised at all, yet that gold-medalist-level gymnastics talent shone in this moment. Her body was far too flexible. Soft flesh folded completely in half without the slightest resistance, until my face was nearly touching hers, lips a breath away from meeting.
“This is…”
“Why? Feeling stifled?”
“N-no… it’s just too embarrassing…”
With her body folded and the pillow underneath, her pussy and asshole were lifted high. Finally I wrapped my arms around the back of her neck. Now we were completely pressed together.
Her sweet breath tickled my nose. I felt my cock twitch harder… and then I slammed it in deep and fast.
Squelch—thwack!!!
The head forced her vaginal folds wide open as it invaded, burying itself straight into that secret space. The remaining force shoved her pussy even deeper toward her guts.
“Hwing!!! Aaaahng!!!! Ahk!!!”
Her eyes flew open. Pupils unfocused. A bewitching gaze overflowing with pleasure and obscenity. Her mouth hung open just right as she screamed.
“Like I said earlier, this is sex. Sex needs a proper piston.”
“Ang!!!!”
Squelch—thwack!!!
“Hwing… ahk aaaahng!!!!”
The full 100% pleasure transfer was overwhelmingly intense. Every time I pistoned, her body convulsed. With my forehead pressed to hers, she was trapped between my arms and forehead, unable to do anything but clutch my calves tightly.
“I’m going to start for real now. Twenty pistons at this intensity, then I’ll cum right away. Hold on…”
“Ang!!!! What?!!!! No. D… hwik!!!!”
Squelch, thwack, squelch, thwack, thwack
“Hahk!!! Hahng!!!! Uwaaaahng!!!!!”
Only three more pistons and she was already climaxing; her pussy trembled and clamped down hard on my cock. Knowing it wouldn’t leave any wounds, I ignored the vaginal spasms and kept going to finish the remaining seventeen.
Thwack! Thwack!
“Eugik!!! Aang!!!”
At the peak her eyes rolled completely white, mouth hanging open as drool spilled freely. Her legs stopped their restless twitching; her nails dug into my calves, but it only stung a little…
She shuddered.
Sploosh.
Something warm soaked my stomach, but I ignored it and kept pounding.
Thwack-thwack-thwack
“Ah!!! Ah!!! Haaang!!!!!!!”
Another climax… the aftershocks of the first hadn’t even faded, yet I kept driving into her until she hit a second peak and clamped even harder. I ignored that too.
Her head tried to thrash side to side, so I released the hand binding the back of her head and gripped her hair tightly instead. Then I pushed my spit into her open mouth while continuing to fuck her with only my hips and waist.
Thwack-thwack
“Haaang!!!!! Ang!!!!”
Without receiving any semen, she hit her third consecutive climax. She couldn’t even endure ten pistons. She wasn’t a Myeong-gi, plus the Chaehyang and a body already hypersensitive from previous orgasms—everything compounded.
“Hwik… haang!!! Too much… please… hwik!!!”
I smirked, pulled my forehead away, cupped both her cheeks, and brought my lips to hers. Whether it was a desperate struggle to survive or not, she smashed her mouth against mine fiercely.
Slurp, smooch.
Should I move again?
Feeling her throw herself desperately into the kiss, I left myself buried deep and stopped moving for a moment.
Tremble.
Only then did the convulsing pussy clamp down hard on my cock, contracting and quivering.
“Haa haa lick.”
When I pulled my mouth away and lifted my face slightly, her tongue slid out and chased after mine. But her head was trapped in my hand; she could only thrash pitifully.
“Please… it’s still exploding inside my head. I can’t take any more…”
“What, does it hurt, or are you just drowning in pleasure?”
“…Th-the pleasure… haang!!”
Perfect compatibility.
Her G-spot was being crushed by my thick veins, sending her over the edge again; her eyes rolled back as she screamed.
Sploosh.
Already her fourth Siofuki of the day.
So this is what true compatibility feels like.
I’d always thought of compatibility as vaginal angle or erection angle, but this—this was the real thing. She wasn’t a Myeong-gi so the taste wasn’t there, yet my veins and her G-spot lined up perfectly.
“Hwik…”
“How good does it feel that you’ve already pissed on Master’s body twice in a row? You’ll need punishment, won’t you?”
“Ah!!! Please… no… ang!!!!!!”
“Your punishment… is climax.”
Squelch—thwack.
Still gripping her head, I pulled my hips way back and slammed in again. She was nearly on the verge of fainting; her pupils made no attempt to find their place.
Is this what happens when I don’t give her semen?
It was different from when I’d been with Hye-yun. Thinking I might be getting stronger, I decided to finish the remaining nine no matter what and pounded into her rapidly.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!!! Thwack-thwack-thwack thwack!~!!
“Aaaaahng!!! Hwik aaaahng!!! Aang!!!!”
Climax building.
Looking down at Dahyun, completely broken, smiling as drool ran freely, I gripped her cheeks tightly and pushed the climax higher. My balls trembled; semen raced up the urethra and poured deep into her pussy.
“Ah!!!”
You have acquired Gymnastics 5.
In accordance with the promise with the Constellation, Song Dahyun becomes Acting 3/9 LV, Gymnastics 3.
Due to experience accumulated at max level, she levels up.
Acting 6/9 LV
Whoa… fucking hell…
Focus returned to her eyes; she flinched with every spurt of semen, then squeezed them shut in embarrassment. The sight was so cute I pressed my lips to hers. This time it wasn’t fierce—she mixed her tongue with mine softly.
But in that moment Dahyun’s pussy clamped down hard. Nubs formed and wrapped around my cock. And deep in the cervix, countless little protrusions—Jeong-eun’s pussy had been transplanted.
Whoa… so it really does change when she takes semen… it was true?
When I pulled my mouth away, a long strand of spit stretched between us, glittering under the fluorescent light.
“Haa haa… hahk… is it always this much?”
“Who knows. Anyway, how about it now—if you had to choose between cock and becoming an actress, which would you pick? I’m not forcing anything. Just curious.”
“Cock!!!”
She grinned bashfully. Looking at her smiling face, I just smirked and slowly sat back up.
Once the ejaculation was over, the urge to torment her mercilessly vanished.
What the hell… this is just…
I couldn’t understand this heart of mine—cruel to women who weren’t mine, endlessly generous once they became mine. The face of Dahyun I’d wanted to bully so badly earlier now looked lovable.
February 15, 2003 — 2:00 AM
“Hahng ahk… ang aaang.”
Squelch-squelch-squelch.
I watched Dahyun’s back as she lay face-up, rolling her hips in flashy circles. Even now she brushed her hair aside, rubbed her own breasts or clit, and moved her waist in an ∞ shape.
A woman with Jeong-eun’s Myeong-gi moving like that in cowgirl— the pleasure was no joke. And something else had changed: she was staring clearly into the mirror, observing her own expression.
“Hahng!!! Master. I think my acting’s improved.”
“What… judging acting while we’re having sex.”
Squelch-squelch.
Now she rocked front to back, then planted her knees and paused for a moment. She seemed to glance at the mirror, then her voice came again.
“No. My expression—my expression is freer. Ahang!!! It moves freely.”
She let out a moan from the twitching cock and kept talking nonsense. I already knew her acting had skyrocketed before she did.
When I stroked her ass, she went from kneeling to squatting.
“You okay? It’s already been four hours.”
Even subtracting the breaks, I’ve been pounding her for three hours…
The room was thick with the scent of semen. Luckily it was fruity rather than chestnut-blossom; if it had been the latter my head would be throbbing.
“Yes… strangely, every time Master cums, strength surges through me.”
“You filthy bitch. Stealing the vital energy from my semen.”
“Yes… Dahyun is a lewd succubus. I’ll squeeze out more of Master’s semen and become a great actress. Haaang…”
I tease her about being a succubus and now she’s calling herself one… seriously.
After physically experiencing the miraculous jump in acting skill through sex, she’d become aggressive. She’d probably do it even if I ordered her to act like a bitch.
Squelch thwack thwack.
“Hang… hang… haaang!!!”
Sex = acting improvement is a misunderstanding… when should I correct her?
Smack.
I smirked and slapped her ass once. She bounced up and down even faster.
“I’m going to sleep, so when you’re done, fall asleep with my cock still inside you. That’s an order, got it?”
“Hang!!! Yes. But my belly’s so full I can’t process all the semen. Hahang!!! Aaaah!!!”
“It’s fine. By morning it’ll be cleaned out completely.”
Food for the bitches, after all…
I smirked, felt the pleasure coming from my cock, and closed my eyes.
The more I did this, the easier it got to fall asleep with my cock still hard.