Seo A-jeong — Let's Finish the Mission Quickly, Okay?
The setting of this novel is Earth in a parallel universe.
A small face, glossy hair, big eyes, and irresistibly charming baby fat on her cheeks.
Objectively she sat one step below Hye-yun, yet she never felt inferior next to the other women. It was simply a different style. Because they shared the same pure, innocent aesthetic, her beauty inevitably invited a light comparison with Hye-yun’s.
Even so, she was an absolute beauty.
She flinched in surprise, then immediately dropped into a full bow right where she stood.
“A-jeong. Everything from this point on is for the mission. Keep telling yourself you’re submitting as completely as possible and follow along.”
“Yes.”
“Forehead to the floor. Arms shoulder-width apart, palms flat on the ground.”
“Yes…”
Hyeong-cheol was S-oriented too, and so was A-jeong. The fact that the bastard had gotten off on NTR proved he was a pervert who thrived on other people’s misery. A-jeong had been certified pure S by Jini herself. Looking back, Han Ju-ae hadn’t shown any particular perverse leanings either—so she was almost certainly S-oriented as well.
When Ju-ae gets here, I should fully awaken her M side today too.
The same “pleasure from being hit” setting that had been applied to Ju-ae—I’d wondered why it was necessary, but it seemed designed so A-jeong would realize for herself that she was M. A form of self-suggestion, self-brainwashing.
Her hips were a little on the narrow side.
She pressed her forehead to the floor and called out,
“I, Seo A-jeong, am Kim Ian-nim’s sex slave—”
“No. Make it meat toilet.”
“Yes… I, Seo A-jeong, am Kim Ian-nim’s meat toilet. Please accept me, Master.”
Thud. Thud.
I walked toward her. Even though it was the master bedroom, the flooring still had a slight cushion to it.
Then I planted my foot on her head and pressed down.
Hard.
Not hard enough to truly hurt, but more than enough to flood her with humiliation. I ground my sole into her soft hair, rubbing it back and forth.
The black straps of her mesh stockings stood out lewdly against the pure white of her back.
Grind. Grind.
“Heuk…”
“Say thank you. This means I’m accepting you.”
“Thank you, Master.”
I lifted the right foot that had been crushing her and set it against her forehead instead.
She raised her head just enough.
“Kiss of submission on the instep.”
“Yes… chup.”
She was trembling. Her voice shook, her whole body quivered. Being pure S, she clearly hadn’t imagined things going this far; she looked faintly panicked.
Once I felt her lips press against the top of my foot, I pulled it away and stomped her head again with the left.
“Thank you, Master.”
After receiving another kiss on the instep, I planted my hands on my hips and looked down at her.
“Arms behind your back. Hook your elbows together. Then crawl over on your knees, kiss my cock, and greet your little master.”
“Yes.”
She locked her elbows behind her back and pushed her upper body upright. Her face was already flushed scarlet.
“What’s with that expression?! Don’t like it?”
“Ah… no.”
“Smile.”
“Yes… hohoho.”
If this were normal, we’d just be having soft, gentle sex right now.
Still wearing that awkward smile, she scrambled forward on her knees. She pressed a soft kiss to my glans, then parted her lips.
“Little Master. I will submit.”
I grabbed my cock and slapped her forehead hard enough to make a sharp crack.
Slap.
“That’s the signal that you understand.”
“Thank you.”
I caught the tiny frown that tried to form on her face, stepped closer, and lightly slapped her cheek.
Slap.
“Heung…”
The moment the slap landed she froze in pure confusion, letting out a tiny moan and not knowing what to do with herself.
“Control your expression. Feeling sour?”
“Ah… no, Master. I’m sorry.”
Her fair skin was sensitive; the mark swelled red almost instantly. She kept glancing down at her cheek while forcing a smile.
Why do I like this so much?
It was strange. The sadism kept boiling higher and higher. Even knowing A-jeong was supposed to be my future primary wife and that I shouldn’t treat her this way, the mission gave me the perfect excuse. The urge to handle her roughly was almost impossible to rein in.
Her pupils trembled as they met mine.
My face must have looked completely insane—I was smiling like a lunatic.
I took hold of my cock and slowly brought it to her lips. Soft flesh caught on the foreskin; as the glans pushed into her small mouth the skin peeled back.
A dizzying sensation.
Her teeth scraped lightly over the head. Bit by bit I started to harden.
“Do not unlock your arms. Keep your eyes respectful—don’t look away from mine. That’s an order.”
“Uup.”
She nodded. Her whole body shook, yet her eyes stayed locked on the cock that was swelling in real time, wide with shock she couldn’t hide.
“Keuk… don’t worry. Even if I bury it all the way down your throat, you won’t feel a single bit of pain. Just squeeze that throat pussy nice and tight.”
I pulled a scroll out of thin air—something called a Mana Gathering Array. It was a full meter long, three times the size of any scroll I’d seen before. The moment my fingers closed around it, the information flooded in.
A-jeong, still holding the glans in her mouth, stared blankly at the scene.
1 m × 1 m
Gathers surrounding mana. Forms an 8th-rank Earth-grade mana environment within a 5 m radius of the array.
To install, unfold the array and throw it at the desired location.
Rustle.
The surface was covered in geometric patterns I couldn’t begin to decipher. I tossed it onto the bed. Light flared brilliantly behind me, then vanished.
So this is mana?
Something was flooding in. A refreshing sensation far beyond anything the mountains had ever given me poured into the room from every direction. In moments the entire space was saturated with that clean, cool energy.
Even though this is Seoul, the countryside-like freshness was already ridiculous…
A-jeong didn’t seem to notice, but I—who constantly traveled between the Three Kingdoms World and this one—could feel the difference clearly.
Ah… if I could just savor it a little longer I’d get a real feel for it…
An instant. Just an instant of that pure refreshment. Then my body adjusted to the new environment and I regretted only catching a fragment of the mana.
“When our A-jeong drinks my cum, your body is going to change fast—exactly to my taste. Bigger tits, wider hips. And you’ll turn into a dairy cow that can spray more than a liter of milk from each breast.”
I still couldn’t finish in her mouth, though. She needed to taste raw pussy.
“Uup!!!”
She nodded. Expectation glittered in her eyes. What woman would hate becoming even prettier? I smirked and began feeding the now fully hard cock into her little by little.
I locked a hand around the back of her head and pushed forward slowly, steadily. The roof of her mouth rubbed the glans; the moment it touched her uvula she flinched hard and tried to jerk upward.
“Stay still. I told you it doesn’t hurt. It doesn’t hurt, right?”
She nodded.
Come to think of it, I’d already come quite a lot today. While I was away in America I should make her drink some of the cum stored in this room.
I hurriedly pulled the water bottles I’d stuffed into subspace and tossed them onto the bed.
Gulp… glug… keup—
Uup uup—
The instant the cock passed her uvula, her eyes went hazy. Because I’d ordered her to keep looking at me, the pupils gazing up at me loosened and lost focus.
“Huung!!!”
“Why is your pussy flapping open just from having my cock in your throat?”
She nodded.
Love juice was dripping steadily onto my instep. Once again I felt just how broken Pleasure Conversion 100 % really was—every shred of pain from a throat being torn open converted straight into pure pleasure.
Wait… pleasure from being hit? Couldn’t I just turn Pleasure Conversion off?
I smirked at the thought, then shook my head. First I’d let her taste the full 100 %, then give her the choice.
Her big eyes stared up at me. That upward gaze felt overwhelmingly full—because it felt like complete submission.
I reached out and gently stroked her hair.
“You’re still thinking it, right? Master. You’re a slave. You have to submit to me. Let’s finish the mission quick and have soft, gentle sex after, okay?”
Uup—
She nodded hard.
But was any of this even useful? Even if she submitted to me, the moment her S side showed itself toward other women it would become a problem. If she ever clashed with Hye-yun it would be a real headache—I wouldn’t be able to take either side.
I pushed the glans deeper. It pressed past the uvula; her throat clenched hard around the head as it slid into her esophagus.
Gulp… uup—
A-jeong’s face flushed bright red. With her airway completely blocked by the glans, her face burned hotter and thin veins began to stand out on her forehead.
I stroked those veins with my thumb while steadily forcing more cock inside. Her neck thickened little by little; veins and tendons rose all around it.
The esophagus squeezed tight.
Gulp… uup!!!!
She thrashed. Because of the order she couldn’t unlock her arms or look away; she simply didn’t know what to do. Her nostrils flared as she desperately tried to suck in air, but with her windpipe sealed the suffocating agony was inescapable.
Pleading eyes.
“Don’t worry. I’ve already confirmed that once you’re stuck on my cock, at some point you start breathing through your skin.”
Spouting words that would sound completely insane to anyone else, I kept pushing deeper. Her neck had swollen to twice its normal thickness; from her shoulders down her entire body flushed scarlet.
“Uup…. gulug… keuk…”
At last her lips touched my stomach. Soft. My balls slapped against her chin and I felt them sway.
Stroke. Stroke.
I gently caressed her hair while holding the gaze of those flustered, helpless eyes.
“The mission has to end first. Brainwash yourself. Submit to me. Admit you’re a pervert. You want this over quickly, right? Don’t you, A-jeong?”
Her pupils trembled, then she nodded. In the next instant her eyes completely glazed over and her whole body began to shake.
Sploosh—
Love juice sprayed out. A clear stream of fluid hit my feet.
I looked down at the girl who had just climaxed with zero thrusting, simply from having my cock buried in her throat.
Hmm… regular sex alone would probably tame her… why make it this complicated…
Jeong Hye-yun and Seo A-jeong will definitely clash. Jeong Hye-yun has both M and S tendencies coexisting to some degree, but Seo A-jeong possesses only a strong S tendency… cracks will form inside the harem. You must awaken her M tendency no matter what. Additionally, make Seo A-jeong and Jeong Hye-yun partners regardless of rank so that lesbian feelings develop between them.
Ah… got it.
“Our dirty little A-jeong… I just put it in your throat pussy and you already came?”
“Ung!!!! Gulug gulug.”
She was still trembling all over. The sight made me laugh. I locked a firm grip on the back of her head and yanked my cock free. Her body jerked hard.
“Uup!!!!!!”
“Our A-jeong’s throat pussy is way too sensitive, so let’s finish developing it completely today.”
The moment I felt the glans catch on her teeth, I yanked her head forward and slammed my hips in.
In a single thrust the glans raced past her throat, swelling the entire neck thick, and my balls smashed into her chin.
Thrust—smack!!!!!
“Uup!!!!!!”
She trembled. Even though her eyes had already gone blank, the order to look at me kept them fixed on my face. Her complexion had gone past red into a bluish purple. I smirked.
I pulled out and slammed back in even faster.
The instant her lips met my stomach again she convulsed violently, and hot liquid splashed against my feet.
A golden stream shot out; I spread my legs just in time to dodge most of it.
Uup!!!!!
Gurgle gurgle—
The same wet, grotesque sounds that always came when I buried myself in a woman’s throat now poured from A-jeong’s pure, innocent face as she hit her second climax.
“All right… ten more climaxes just like this. Eyes however you want.”
I grabbed her head again, pulled free, then dragged her forward and buried myself to the hilt once more.
Her eyeballs rolled upward.