Side Story: Clone Chapter 1 — Lee Jun-hee, Double Cock Feels Too Good

Cool water quenched both her thirst and her tension.

I carried her back to the bed and laid her down. Her legs had gone completely limp, so I gripped her thighs and folded them up against her sides.

"Aaaah!!!"

"Still hurt?"

"Yes!!!"

She howled. Even so, she kept glancing at my face; when she saw me smiling, she relaxed and screamed even louder.

A long way to go before those screams turn into moans of pleasure. Lady Lee Jin took forever too. The Penis Band… should I ask for the one that comes with taking A-yeong as a slave?

Dangerous thought. I knew exactly how addictive it was to convert pain into pleasure.

First she had to be completely broken in on my cock until the pain itself disappeared. Only after that would I bring the Penis Band and hand it down to A-yeong. Something that size would only be enough to spice things up a little.

"I'm going to start moving a little. If it hurts, swear at me. Hit me if you want."

"Yes. Just… slowly."

I answered with nothing but a grin. The moment Spinning coaxed out a little love juice, I was going to pound her like I was taking revenge.

Looking down, I saw her pussy stretched wide open. It still couldn't compare to the finished form, but even this was enormous. The fact that she had taken it at all was a miracle.

I got this one easy, but if Master gives me other missions, they're going to be a real pain.

Knowing Master's personality, there was a good chance he'd dump those two teacher bitches on me. Since he was me and I was Master, I could read his mind well enough.

Ju-ae, A-jeong's mother, would stay with Master—beauty plus the mother-daughter set was too good a card to pass up. As life went on, Master would make plenty of enemies, and plenty of women would fall to me as a result.

Hmm. Tonight I should start by sending blackmail emails to those teacher bitches. After I get permission, of course.

Slandering a student and conspiring to tank her grades. Once that hit the internet, those women would never escape dismissal. Parents of exam-takers across the whole country would rise up in fury.

I shook my head, banished the stray thoughts, and looked down at Jun-hee. Her lips were pressed tight; she was still in pain.

I pressed her thighs down into a mating-press position. Her ass lifted, and that same ass was currently stuffed full of my cock, greedily chewing on it.

Hmm. With anal Spinning, that hole's going to hurt even more now.

I slowly rotated my hips clockwise. I could feel both her pussy and her asshole stretching around my cock. A creaking, straining sensation. But nothing would tear or rupture.

If it were purely my nature, I'd ask him to unlock the traits and turn her into a ruined cunt… but Master's soft-hearted.

Lee Kang-ho's twisted personality seemed to fit. What if it started affecting Master too?

Thank you.

"Aaaaaaah!!!!"

She threw her head back, cold sweat pouring down her face as she writhed in agony. If I could feel the stretch on my cock, the pain her fully spread pussy and asshole were enduring had to be enormous.

Just rape the teacher bitches?

I shook my head. Those women I would blackmail into coming here, slap safety devices on them with the capsules, and then devour them. Technically Jun-hee, Pomi, and Posuni were indirect perpetrators, but the teachers were direct ones. They deserved to be worked far harder. I looked down at Jun-hee again.

A flicker of pity. A brief, wistful, almost apologetic feeling rose up—and I crushed it.

The veins standing out on her neck. The raw screams. A beast who had walked in on her own two feet and gotten herself skewered. Would she regret it?

Squelch, squelch.

"Aaaah!!! I said slowly!!! Please…"

"Endure it, you bitch."

I reached out and pinched her cheek. She glared at me. Acting. She was putting on a performance of pain and rage and curses.

"You crazy bastard. A pervert who fucks women old enough to be his mother!!! Slowly, please!!"

"Heh. A crazy bitch who came looking for this on her own has demands? Endure it. You brought this on yourself."

Trash talk. Neither of us knew that many insults, so the curses flying back and forth were mostly just "crazy bitch" and "crazy bastard." "Pervert" was at least a little fresh.

"Still no pleasure at all? There are two spots inside the womb stronger than the G-spot."

"It… it is coming. A little. But it hurts so much…"

Just below the cervix, and right around it—two spots. From experience, every woman had those erogenous zones. My glans was rotating and stimulating them continuously. The other cock was working her G-spot.

"Good. Just hold on a little longer. The pain will adapt and fade until only the pleasure is left."

"Yes… Master, you know I'm only cursing because you told me to, right? It's not how I really feel. I like it. So much."

"Yeah. I ordered you to. Curse all you want."

She said she liked it while her face was still twisted up. Unexpectedly timid.

After three slow clockwise turns, I switched direction and spun a little faster.

Squelch, squelch.

"Aah! It hurts. It hurts. Mom… ngh!!!"

She sobbed openly. But there was a cathartic quality to the crying, so I didn't stop her. She must have had a lot bottled up; every tear that spilled seemed to carry its own story. I hoped the resentment toward her delinquent son and her husband would wash away with those tears, and I spun my hips harder so more of them would fall.

"That's it. Cry if it hurts. Cry it all out and start fresh."

"Ngh… yes. Hic… aaaaah!!"

The intensity of the pain-moans began to soften. Hormones kicking in, maybe? I kept carefully working the spots and grinding against the walls inside her ass, and soon pleasure seemed to be rising in her. Love juice started coating my cock, and I felt her pussy twitch. I grinned inwardly.

The tears that had been pouring in catharsis quieted. The scrunched-up face relaxed. Now it was time to give her truly enormous pain.

"Jun-hee. From now on I'm going to fuck you without mercy. You're wet enough that you won't get hurt. If your pussy or asshole ruptures, I'll take responsibility. Even if you beg me to stop, I won't. Understood?"

I still had a shred of conscience, so I gave her fair warning. She trembled with frightened eyes, then nodded.

"Y-you'll really take responsibility, right?"

"Yeah. I'll even change your diapers. Heh."

She nodded. I slowly pulled my cock back. Double the pleasure flooding in. Both passages dragged along the massive glans; I felt the glans retreat while stimulating the walls of her ass.

Double cock is too fucking good. And Master gave this up…

Double the pleasure. Of course the sensation from a pussy and the sensation from an asshole that only really stimulated near the sphincter were very different. Without using Ejaculation Heightening, the cock in her pussy would finish first. I hadn't brought the Ejaculation Heightening trait, but I had the know-how, so I could still pull it off with this body.

The glans caught at the end of her passage. I lifted her by the backs of her knees, held her, and prepared to slam down. I was too curious about the reaction I'd get from a single full thrust. She read something in my expression, showed raw fear, and grabbed my forearms.

Slender arms. Weak strength. Nowhere near enough to resist.

"Here I go."

"Master!!! You wouldn't—?"

Thrust! Slam!!!

The downward strike made her breasts bounce in a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠magnificent jiggle first. Sweat that had been coating her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠whole body sprayed upward from the inertia, and she threw her head back and screamed.

"It!!!! Hurts!!!! Fuck!!!!! You!!!!!"

"Heh…"

Her pussy clenched down hard, biting fiercely, and even her sphincter locked up, stopping any attempt to push me out and squeezing tight instead. More veins stood out on her neck. Her whole body shuddered, and her arms kept trying to shove me away.

Thrust, slam!!!

I pulled out fast and drove back in.

"Ghk!!!! Ah!!!!"

Tears streamed down her face. This time she glared at me, then squeezed her eyes shut the moment I prepared to thrust again. She couldn't even scream anymore—just choked and gagged.

Once I put her under the Absolute Obedience Contract, I'll tell her I'm an acquaintance of Master Kim Ian. Why I moved here, why I'm filming… day after tomorrow. Heh.

By then she'd be so addicted to my cock that none of that would matter—but that would make it even more fun. She ought to know why she was being punished. Just like Poppi, Pomi, and Posuni.

Lucky for me. Master took the ugly ones.

Poppi was at least passable… but Pomi and Posuni were honestly faces too wasted even for the Bitch rank. Disrespectful as it was to think about Master that way, I was glad the revenge target was Jun-hee. She had a body and face worth eating and fucking.

And the teacher bitches were prettier than Pomi, Posuni, Mal-ja and that lot.

Thrust, slam!!!

I kept pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in hard. The space under her womb had already opened up; I could feel myself bottoming out smoothly all the way there.

"Ghk!!!! St—!!!!"

"Stop what? We're just getting started."

Thud thud thud thud.

I started pounding fast and hard. Her bouncing breasts shook frantically. She poured out even more sweat, and every time she looked at me, tears kept spilling.

Good. Too good.

I wasn't the direct party involved, but I turned my head toward the camera and made a V-sign.

Watching, Gi-hun? Heh.

I mouthed the words clearly while I thrust. He'd either kill himself inside the prison or right after he got out. Before that, to really get under his skin, I'd need to print the photos… the reaction when I showed them during visitation… heh.

I'll have to eat ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠those four bastards' girlfriends too. Fast.

Filthy sluts like that didn't suit Master. Dirty bitches like them became mine. I'd create a rank below Bitch and make them suffer… heh.

I already know where they hang out.

The karaoke ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠place in the Mirae Apartment shopping strip. That was where they mostly drank. The owner sold alcohol to minors, after all.

Or maybe not? Do they go to clubs now?

The two capsules already had their uses decided. One for the teacher bitches, one for the slut bitches. Those women I would cover in tattoos from head to toe. Piercings all over their bodies. Walking around outside without shame, dog collars around their necks.

Why? Because I didn't care if my own reputation got trashed. Heh.

Slap slap slap slap.

The hard slap of flesh on flesh had been ringing out for a full twenty minutes. Every time I thrust, she only managed choked gasps. But now love juice was gushing hard from her pussy, and her asshole had started kneading and sucking on my cock.

"Aaaah!!! Ahngh… Master. Finally—aaaang!!!"

"How's your pussy?"

"It's numb. The pleasure's bigger now."

After twenty minutes of torture, her pussy had finally gone numb enough that she could say the pleasure was winning. Well, numb or not, it would come back tomorrow. I already had a plan: sleep tonight with my cock still buried in her pussy and ass.

At last strong pleasure was rising in my own cock as well. Drip. Only then did I notice the sweat running down my forehead. My whole body was soaked.

Master's body really is broken. He barely even sweated.

I was finally feeling just how broken Infinite Stamina and Infinite Virility during sex really were. When I'd taken Yeon-hwa and Yeon-ji, even struggling with their Myeong-gi, it had never felt this long or this hard.

Taming women one by one is going to be a real grind.

"So I can keep fucking you like this?"

"Yes."

I grinned at her answer and slammed down again. Now she was smiling. Eyes half-lidded, moans of pleasure bursting free.

"Aaang!!! Haaaang!!! Mom!!!!"

Mom? Even if mother-daughter sets were a thing, she didn't look young like Jwa Ja or U Gil, and grandmothers weren't my type. I didn't have Master's Absolute Obedience Contract or the aging-prevention semen either.

If I asked Master for some of his semen, he'd probably hit me.

Yeon-hwa and Yeon-ji had been special circumstances… I shook my head. Even just the Rejuvenation Talisman was an enormous privilege, so I decided to exclude anyone over fifty and kept pounding her.

"A huge cock… haang… once you taste it, you can never go back. It feels so good!!!!"

Hazy, unfocused eyes. The same reaction Lady Hye-yun had shown once she'd adapted to a certain degree. The look of a woman whose pain had vanished and who had perfectly adjusted to my cock. I could finally relax a little. From now on she would only look at this cock.

"Yeah? How does it compare to your husband?"

"That limp dick is nothing… I like Master better!!!!"

I snorted. My maternal uncle Myeong-hak and my aunt's husband Seung-woo floated through my mind. With Lady Hyeon-ju and Lady Eun-hee connected, there were plenty of revenge targets on that side too. Of course it would be the ladies' revenge rather than Master's, and none of those targets were ones I could take for myself.

Hmm. The sex license is basically something Master gave me anyway, so do I even need to obsess over revenge targets? My school is in a district that doesn't overlap with Master's range of activity… the beauties there…

While I was lost in that pointless train of thought and slamming down, Jun-hee hit her climax.

"Ahngh!! Master… I'm coming!!!"

"Me too…"

I didn't bother holding back the rising urge to cum. Semen shot out at once. Roughly twice a normal man's volume, and with the double cock that made it four times as much—but still nowhere close to three hundred milliliters.