The Taming of Park Hyeon-ju
All content in this novel is a story taking place in a parallel dimension.
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Whether the resistance was severe or merely ambiguous was hard to say.
Entry itself came easily enough. It was simply that her pussy clamped down hard around the head and shaft of my cock.
"Ah!"
I forced the tightly gripped cock deeper with raw strength. Before I knew it I had reached the very end of her vagina. From there I pushed in once more. Something seemed to yield upward, and a small space registered against my glans.
"Ah!! Master, angh!"
She twisted her body. The stimulation was clearly new to her.
"Ah… the baby room… ah!"
I slid deeper still.
Holy shit. What the hell are these little nubs?
Inside that deeper space, ridge-like protrusions rubbed and teased the head of my cock, delivering extreme pleasure.
Keep it together.
"Angh! Master, ah… the stimulation is too much, ah!"
Smack.
I did not want her to see me flustered, so I brought my palm down hard on her ass and then soothed the spot I had struck.
"You slutty bitch. Feeling it the second I put it in?"
Just as expected, the word "bitch" made her clamp down even harder. The nubs squeezed my glans with something close to the crushing grip of a fist.
"Yes… now please fuck me hard."
Smack.
She flinched.
Smack.
She flinched again.
Fuck, this squeeze is insane. Even if it costs every point I have with Hye-yun, I need to copy Hyeon-ju's Myeong-gi and install it…
Every time I spanked both cheeks her pussy chewed savagely on the head and shaft. The pleasure of that grip forced me to land four more blows before I could recover my reason and seize her hips with both hands.
I drew back and slammed home.
"Aaangh!"
Even pulling out was intensely stimulating. Her vagina contracted fully around my glans, so she seemed to feel it even more. Every movement of my cock made her waist thrash wildly. She did not know what to do with her ass and tried to pull away, so I locked her in place.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
"Ah! Ah! Angh!"
Unlike with Hye-yun, there was no need to gradually increase the distance. I pulled out until the head kissed her outer lips, then drove in with long, powerful strokes. The folds of her pussy coiled around the glans and rubbed it even harder. Her ass rippled with every impact, and her head was thrown far back.
It was deeply satisfying. The tighter her pussy clamped my cock, the more thoroughly my moving glans seemed to stimulate her entire passage. The extreme pleasure she gave a man was repaid to her in kind. She responded to every motion of mine like a finely tuned instrument.
Thud. Thud.
"How does it compare to Myeong-hak?"
"Angh! Master, comparison… angh… isn't possible."
Of course it wasn't. There was no longer any reason to think about my uncle Myeong-hak. The real issue was the dildo.
"And your husband?"
She seemed to consider for a moment, then laughed.
"What? Ah! Kh… angh… Master is better, angh!"
I grinned and increased the speed. Her pussy seemed startled and began to loosen its pressure, regulating itself.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Aaaangh!"
I yanked her hips back and drove my cock in hard. Her arms gave out completely.
Smack.
"Not paying attention?"
"Angh, yes… aaaah, Master, I'm coming… hhk, climax, angh!"
Face buried in the mattress, she had been rolling with every thrust; now she trembled, tried to rise, and collapsed again. The pressure inside her pussy intensified once more, the intervals of clenching and releasing growing faster and faster. It was as if a massager were hammering my cock, battering the head and shaft without mercy.
Holy shit, keep it together. At least twice… the goal is to last until I make her come twice before I finish.
I recalled something I had seen in a video, buried my cock to the hilt, and began to rotate my hips.
"Aaaangh! It's strong. The stimulation, angh, Master, I'm coming, hhk hhk, coming… Spinning… Spinning is too much…"
Spinning? Not bad.
I was not well-versed in sex terms, so I had no idea what positions were called or what this particular motion was named; the situation had been vague. She called the act of burying myself deep enough to lift her cervix and then rotating my waist "Spinning," and I liked it. Spinning.
Thud-thud.
"You like Spinning?"
"Haaangh! Yes. But it's too strong. The stimulation, haaangh!!"
Her body shook violently; the eyes that had been turned sideways lost their focus. The flood of juices coating my shaft made it certain she had reached climax.
I hooked my arms under her knees, slid my hands through, and pulled her body flush against mine. Then I laced my fingers behind the neck of the trembling, collapsed woman.
My favorite position. The demonic technique that had once made even Hye-yun addicted to Deulbak.
"Angh-ah…"
I lifted her.
Hup… I have to lift and fuck her to show her the difference in strength for certain…
I walked. Her legs were folded, the backs of her knees bound by my forearms, the back of her head completely secured by my hands, her arms dangling limply.
I carried her to the mirror. Her reflection in the vanity glass was obscene. Eyes unfocused, mouth hanging open, drool running freely.
"Ma… Master… embarrassed… angh…"
Thud.
I thrust upward with my hips.
"It's humiliating. Don't… aaaangh…"
Thud-thud-thud.
"Aaaangh…"
It was not particularly strenuous. After the dream I had had today, I could not yet gauge my overall strength, but at least during sex I felt neither my stamina nor my power flagging.
Her small breasts bounced. When I tightened the laced fingers, her head was forced down so that she stared blankly at the place where we were joined.
Her body fixed in place. My cock moving. She was nothing more than my cello now.
"Ah… aaangh… angh… angh… aaaangh…"
High-pitched moans rang out in perfect time with my upward thrusts. Excited, I played my private cello even more vigorously with my bow.
I needed some kind of melody to give the rhythm shape. If music had been playing I would have matched it, but I could not break this mood just to put a song on.
Soon an unconscious rhythm rose in my mind.
Mountain rabbit, rabbit…
Thud. Thud-thud. Thud-thud-thud. Thud-thud-thud. Thud-thud-thud. Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud-thud-thud.
"Angh… aaah… aaaangh… aaaangh… aaaangh… angh-angh… angh-angh… aangh-ah…"
The song I was thinking was only a children's tune, but its simplicity was perfect. I did not sing the melody aloud, yet the sense of beat was alive.
Mountain rabbit.
"Match your moans to 'Mountain Rabbit'…"
"Angh?"
I felt her try to lift her head; she was that startled. Then she let out a soft laugh and began to keep time with me.
Thud. Thud-thud. Thud-thud-thud.
"Angh ♩ Aaangh ♬ Aaangh-angh ♬♩"
Head still forced down, she truly mixed melody into her moans. Her pussy twitched and chewed even harder; she was clearly aroused by the situation as well.
"Kh. Nice."
Thud-thud. Thud-thud.
"Angh-angh… aaangh… Ma… Master… aaangh… I'm… coming… again… aaaaangh…"
Her pussy once more squeezed my cock as if wringing it out; this time the twisting pressure was so intense I could no longer hold back.
"Kh, I'm cumming. That okay?"
"Aaangh, yes. I'll take it all."
"Hm? … All right."
Startled, I released the climax I had been delaying.
Pregnancy? I had wanted a child, but I had wanted Hye-yun to be first.
No—thinking about it, Hye-yun was an aspiring actress.
Spurt-spurt.
"Angh, it's hot… Master, angh…"
I stopped moving, buried myself to her deepest point again, and simply enjoyed the way those nubs stimulated my sensitive glans. When I loosened the laced fingers, her head fell far back toward my body. Her arms clung tightly to mine for support.
Spurt. Spurt.
The ejaculation continued, and still the nubs deep inside her kept stimulating my glans, granting me supreme pleasure.
Her reflection in the mirror. Focus had completely vanished from her eyes; they had rolled upward and disappeared. Her face had turned ugly. Yet that only aroused me further. Mouth open, tongue hanging out, drool streaming down.
"Heh… Master, please don't throw me away. From now on I'll do anything for you."
"…Can you divorce him and abandon the kids too?"
"Yes. I'll abandon them."
At the words "divorce" and "abandon the kids," her pussy clenched my cock hard once each.
"If I tell you to shoot a video tomorrow, will you?"
"…Yes."
"Even if I have tattoos carved into your body? Piercings?"
"Yes… I'll do it all. Please, just give me this cock once a week… no, even once a month… hhk… please?"
The conditions I was demanding were far too harsh. She seemed to take them as rejection; tears streamed down her face as she begged through the mirror, staring into my eyes. Strength had returned to her hands.
"Hhk, I'll squeeze like this. From now on I'll train my throat-pussy hard too."
Twitch. Twitch.
Her ass was bouncing; she was deliberately tensing her pussy.
"You've only been fucked once and you're already this confident?"
"No. In this miserable life of mine, I don't think I'll ever meet another Master like you. Hhk, please…"
Even looking through the mirror was no longer enough; she struggled to turn her head. Tears poured down as she pleaded.
"September 3rd, 1994. The talent-stealing ritual—good?"
"…Th-that… I'm sorry, Master. Please, I'll tell you everything. Mother-in-law told me it was a ritual for Master's health. Please believe me. Hhk hhk… I only found out later. Eun-hee and I both…"
She was now rubbing her hands together in frantic apology in front of the mirror, tears streaming.
"And the ritual on January 13th this year?"
"What? …I don't know anything about that. Hhk… please."
"Wait. Let me think for a moment."
"Yes… yes."
I stared once at her tear-ruined face, then focused on the notification chime ringing inside my head.
Ding.
Mission 2/3 has been completed beyond Rank B.
The Constellation is greatly pleased and bestows a special gift.
You have acquired the Blessing [Dimensional Experience] and the Skill [Absolute Obedience Contract].
Mission 2/3 was originally scheduled to proceed all the way to Rank G, but has been readjusted.
You have acquired the trait Myeong-gi (Ginhak) from Park Hyeon-ju.
It is a lower-compatible version of the Virility Trait. The Virility Trait absorbs the Myeong-gi trait.
Virility Trait level rises.
At 2/5 lv the Chaehyang trait opens, and the medicinalization of semen opens.
"Hhk hhk…"
"Don't squeeze. Let me think."
"Hup…"
Absolute Obedience Contract? Dimensional Experience? Chaehyang?
These were absurd abilities. Just hearing the names made their power clear. The knowledge that poured in—especially the body modification attached to Absolute Obedience Contract—felt almost too good to waste on Hyeon-ju.
Still, she had helped me obtain them, so I would give her both the contract and the modification.
Absolute Obedience Contract [No Level]
A skill hastily created by the Constellation.
If the target declares herself your slave in any form, an Absolute Obedience Contract of Rank 12 is automatically formed with Kim Ian.
Rank 12 Absolute Obedience Contract: Absolute obedience to commands. However, it does not touch emotions—the lowest stage of contract.
Women can be classified by this stage: Wife / Slave
Ah… Lady Jini. Could you maybe make one more rank? For ambiguous ones like Park Hyeon-ju—someone who is a Wife but gets treated like a Slave…
I will divide the Wife rank into two stages.
Wife / Slave // Bitch
Bitch? …All right.
I had asked for the Wife rank to be split, and she simply added a lower rank called Bitch. Bitch? Was she telling me to put collars on women and train them? I was not particularly eager yet.
For a brief moment the desire to put a collar on Hyeon-ju's neck did rise, but after tasting her Myeong-gi I no longer wanted to treat her that harshly.
Lower-Grade Body Modification
Can be applied simultaneously with Absolute Obedience Contract to Wife-rank and Slave-rank targets. Bitch-rank is excluded.
— An automatic skill of the Constellation Maid, combining techniques of the Color-Line Sect.
It modifies a woman's body.
Because this is a world without mana, the modification draws energy through the user's semen. After setting a period, frequent sex fills the energy, and the body changes according to the settings.
Virility Trait?
Even the Virility Trait whose level had risen was broken. Only now did I begin to understand it properly; surface-level explanations were injected into my mind.
Level 1
1. Physical enhancement
2. Infinite virility, stamina increase
3. Does not injure the partner (except hymen). User also does not take damage.
4. During sex: reduces partner's pain, increases pleasure.
5. Infinite semen; 250 ml per ejaculation
Level 2
1. Chaehyang enhancement. [Random trait added → High Elf Chaehyang trait obtained]
2. Medicinalization of semen.
1) Partner's skin regeneration, anti-aging
2) Stamina recovery, mild disease treatment effect
3. Mild reinforcement of Level 1 effects
Every single trait was ridiculous.
I checked Hyeon-ju's gaze through the mirror; she was still watching me anxiously while I remained lost in thought. The decision to accept her had already been made the moment I confirmed her Myeong-gi. I let out a long breath and drew a deep one.
"Huuu. All right. Divorce him. And you know I have no money, right? Can you live as a slave in my studio apartment?"
"What? Yes… yes, I can. Thank you, Master."
The same Hyeon-ju who had always been so money-obsessed surrendered completely after tasting my cock once.
Her expression in the mirror. She was smiling as brightly as if she had gained the whole world. Even her pussy twitched, expressing joy.
"Leave all your children with Myeong-hak."
"Yes. I don't need them. The children."
Even the son and daughter she had cherished so desperately she now discarded without a shred of regret.
I watched her nod. For some reason the thought that my own mother might have been the same filled me with dread.
"Your mother or your younger sister. Later, when your daughter is fully grown, if I tell you to offer her, could you?"
Why would I want to fuck a woman in her fifties, or even the rude Na-hee once she became an adult? The twitching reactions were simply entertaining, so I kept raising the intensity to see how far she would go.
"Yes. Of course I'll offer them. I want to share this kind of joy."
"I'll cover your face in the videos, but what about uploading them to the internet?"
Of course I would never upload them. I had no hobby of sharing what was mine. I had considered filming purely for personal collection, but the risk of leaks was far too high. I would only film enough to send masked videos to Myeong-hak and Jeong-cheol.
"Yes. If it makes Master happy, you can even show my face."
She was answering every demand without the slightest hesitation.
"Haa. Even if I make you wear a dog collar, attach a dog tail, and live in a doghouse?"
"Yes. Woof woof! If Master fucks me, I'll even become a pig if you tell me to. Oink oink!"
She howled so desperately it was almost pitiful to watch. Tears streaming, eyes smiling as if she already expected my permission.
"You'll have to serve my girlfriend as your Master too."
"Yes. Of course. If you introduce her, I'll serve her as Mistress."
Why to this extent? Ah! Soul Devour. Submission? And on top of that she has already self-brainwashed herself…
The confident, sharp-tongued Hyeon-ju had vanished. Only the pitiful, shameless slave Hyeon-ju remained.
Would my aunt be the same?
The two of them resembled each other greatly in both personality and appearance. The sudden thought came that if Hyeon-ju could fall so helplessly to a cock, my aunt might be no different.
Ding.