Chapter 35
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: Sua's Mom, Jeong Heera.
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Yoo Gayoung and Jeong Sua slipped into the room. Dang Sarin's turn was over, so it wasn't an issue. But I probably wouldn't be able to cum for them. My semen had been completely sucked dry by that solitary jar of a pussy.
"Did you... pop Senior Dang Sarin's cherry?"
"Yeah. It was pretty straightforward. No more poison after the first time."
I stroked Dang Sarin's thigh. Even though I'd torn her stockings to shreds, no poison seeped out. She was controlling her man-hating superpower.
"Not sure if she can control it completely now... or if it's just limited to me... We'll have to test that out over time."
Either way wasn't bad, but I was hoping for the latter. A pussy only I could use? That pulled at me more. It was natural to grow attached. Any guy would feel the same.
"Alright, Sarin Senior. Your pussy got me all messy. Clean it up nice and proper."
I got up from the bed and stepped toward Dang Sarin's face. I pressed my cock, smeared with semen froth, against her lips. She cracked her eyes open sleepily and chomped down on it.
Slurp... Slurp...
Her tongue flicked out nimbly, like a snake, lapping up the semen. My back tensed right up. This was no amateur skill.
"Did you practice this too? With your mom?"
"...Mom... slurp... wore a strap-on... slurp... and played captain for me. Lick."
Dang Sarin had been thoroughly trained by her own mother. She'd been drilled in every technique to provide perfect service to a captain.
But this was the first real cock she'd ever had. Her first taste of the real male deal. It was pure, brimming with untainted curiosity.
"Sarin Senior, it's already clean. You gonna keep sucking?"
"...Can't I...?"
Yoo Gayoung and Jeong Sua were waiting off to the side. Was it really semen they wanted, or were they just hanging around to head back together?
They shot me ambiguous glances.
"Enjoy it."
I climbed onto the bed and sat down properly. I spread my thighs for easy access and let her rest her head on them. Dang Sarin lay back comfortably, slurping away at my cock with gusto.
"Taste good?"
"...So good. It's unfair that the other girls got to enjoy cocks and I didn't."
"You're gonna swell up huge."
"...Sorry, but I can't stop..."
My cock wasn't getting hard. No chance of it happening.
Schlurp, lick.
Dang Sarin suckled on my limp dick like it was candy. Was this how a mother felt nursing her baby? I couldn't give milk, but I was letting little Sarin nurse on my cock.
She seemed satisfied anyway. Seeing her smile like that eased my mind. Despite her violent curves, she had such a cute face. That's what hit me.
"Sarin Senior, where's your phone?"
"...Mm... Jacket pocket..."
Yoo Gayoung fetched Dang Sarin's smartphone on her own.
"Unlock the pattern."
"Mm-hmm..."
I punched in my number on Dang Sarin's phone. Saved it, called it too. Got her contact, then set the phone by the bed.
"You planning to add Senior Dang Sarin to the crew?"
"Yeah."
Yoo Gayoung dragged over a chair and sat. She wasn't here for sex; she wanted to talk about something else. She knew waiting wouldn't help while Dang Sarin had dibs on my cock.
"Don't worry. I told you I wouldn't ditch you. Remember our Peach Garden Oath."
First-year top ranker Jeong Sua, superpower Sword Spirit (S). That talent was overwhelming enough to cover for her thick-headedness.
From what I'd looked up, people were buzzing that she might become a world-class top hero. Not a sure thing with an S-rank power, but still.
And second-year top ranker Dang Sarin. Holding the top spot all through first year showed her true worth. Even if second-years were generally weaker on average, she was no ordinary talent.
Maybe being sandwiched between monsters like them was getting to her. Yoo Gayoung started looking anxious again. No matter how much I reassured her, it wouldn't stick.
Couldn't overhaul a lifetime of values overnight. I got that, but...
Seeing her pouty face made my chest tighten. I wanted to comfort her, but words weren't my strong suit. In the end, we needed something tangible to prove our bond.
"...Ah, let's do the Peach Garden Oath again."
"Peach Garden Oath?"
Guess I'd have to renew it every time I added someone. Was I Yubi or Yuran? Going full Five Tiger Generals meta, inheriting the Yuran sisters' will.
I snapped a photo including Dang Sarin. Me lying on the bed, the three girls kissing my cock—a lewd sight. I put Yoo Gayoung in the center to boost her ego a bit.
Not sure if it'd work.
"...Hyunwoo, could you send me the photo?"
Yoo Gayoung asked shyly. I uploaded it straight to our group chat. The three of them pressing their faces to my floppy dick for kisses.
She smiled at it, so center stage didn't seem to bother her.
"I'll add Sarin Senior to the chat too."
Peach Garden Oath, photos, crew—Dang Sarin couldn't care less. Her eyes were locked on my cock.
She crawled across the narrow bed, shoving her underclassmen aside, and reclaimed my dick in her mouth. Suckling contentedly.
"30 minutes left. Let's chill and head home."
I stroked Dang Sarin's head as I said it. Yoo Gayoung and Jeong Sua furrowed their brows, a bit miffed at Dang Sarin's monopoly.
But they didn't show it outright. Back at the penthouse, it'd be theirs anyway. They were yielding to the new member.
—Time's up. Come on out.
Class J's homeroom teacher knocked from outside. Time to stop fucking and go home. We dressed properly and filed out of the discipline room.
The other male seniors looked wrecked as they left school. The girls emerged glowing, making the contrast starker. Getting milked by three? No wonder they were spent.
I'd endured merciless draining from that aphrodisiac poison pussy too. Dizzying ejaculations that felt endless, like pissing myself. But I held up fine.
Thanks to my bottomless stamina.
"See you later, Hyunwoo."
Second-years lived separately from first-years. Dang Sarin headed to her dorm, waving. She'd looked so worried at first, but now she seemed totally over it.
After seeing her off, I went to the penthouse. Yoo Gayoung and Jeong Sua followed me to my room like it was natural. Made me question the point of private dorms.
"Girls. Cock's up."
After dinner and chilling, it got hard. With those slim waists and firm asses jiggling around, wafting sweet scents—no way it stayed soft.
Balls full of semen? Time to unload.
I fed loads to Yoo Gayoung and Jeong Sua. Keep building them up, and I'd face even stronger girls down the line. Looking forward to it.
* * *
Friday passed, and the weekend arrived.
Academy students could leave the artificial island on weekends. Visit family back home, hang with friends, blow off steam.
Of course, plenty stayed put.
They'd just started at the Academy. Barely a week into hero life. Inside was way more fun than outside.
[Korean University Hospital]
"Feels familiar."
Jeong Sua and I applied for overnight leave for some business. The hospital. Here to fulfill my promise to her—meet her mom.
I'd bet midterms at 65 points, but I wasn't sweating it. Seeing her note scores made it clear: I'd win the bet.
No point clinging to a bet with obvious results. And dragging it out without helping? Not the human thing to do.
Jeong Sua's mom was bedridden with semen addiction. Sooner treatment was better. If I could help, I should. It wasn't a one- or two-day fix anyway.
"Sua's here?"
We headed to her mom's room. Fellow patients recognized her. The top-ranked Academy entrant was already nationally famous.
"......"
The room's eyes locked on me. Burning curiosity. The guy Jeong Sua brought? Had to be her captain.
[Jeong Heera]
I set down the juice box from the mart and checked the name on her bed.
"Mom, I'm here."
"...Sua. You should be at the Academy..."
Jeong Heera spotted Jeong Sua and struggled to sit up. She looked better than I'd expected. Net rumors painted semen addiction as dire—I figured she'd barely move.
An IV dripped into Jeong Heera's wrist. Clear fluids and a murky one, two bags. The colors were off-putting. Unsettling.
"You okay?"
"...Got a bit of semen, so I'm lucid."
"Don't push it. You're hurting."
"Not pushing—ugh...!"
Jeong Heera grimaced, clutching her lower belly. Sweat poured as sudden pain hit. How bad was it to make tears and snot stream?
"Mommy..."
"I'm fine, sweetie. Mommy's fine."
Jeong Heera breathed steady, forcing a smile. Jeong Sua teared up, grabbing her hand.
Watching mother and daughter battle the illness twisted my gut. Why did I feel guilty? I pondered it.
My cock sprang up out of nowhere.
"Wh-who's this? Introduce him, Sua...? Boyfriend?"
"Hyunwoo. Lee Hyunwoo. My captain, Mom."
"Captain... You found one already...? My girl's the best..."
"Hyunwoo says he can help us."
Jeong Heera stared straight at me. The gaze of someone writhing in agony reached me. She mustered smiles only for her daughter.
"Kid's got an amazing cock. Cums buckets and stays ready."
"Good captain... Take good care of my Sua—."
"Hyunwoo said he'll cum for you, Mom. Thick, yang-heavy semen should ease the pain at least—."
Jeong Sua pleaded with desperate eyes. Help before her mom passed out—tears welled up.
Jeong Heera and Jeong Sua. Mother and daughter filled my view. They looked like sisters, so alike. Jeong Sua would ripen into Jeong Heera's beauty someday.
Semen addiction ravaged her, but the pain couldn't hide Jeong Heera's looks. I couldn't hold back.
I answered the call, dropping my pants. Stood by her bed and shoved my cock at her.
"Ma'am, suck my dick."