A Quiet Night, and Twisted Desires

Her hazy consciousness slowly returned, like bubbles rising to the surface of water. Her head throbbed with a splitting pain, and her entire body felt as heavy as waterlogged cotton.

Lee Hangyeol barely managed to flutter her eyelids open. The faint glow of a campfire and the dark, shadowed forest spun dizzily into view.

'This is... the campsite... I definitely drank the water that bastard gave me...'

She couldn't muster an ounce of strength. She couldn't even twitch a finger. It didn't take long for her to realize she had been drugged.

Turning her head, her eyes met Chris's, who was looking down at her with an expectant grin.

"Hayeon, are you feeling any better? You must have been so startled. Just rest up."

Yet, contrary to his gentle voice, his eyes gleamed with a bizarre, predatory hunger.

Lee Hangyeol felt an instinctive wave of dread.

"My body... why is it... like this...?"

As she barely squeezed out the raspy words, a sneer crept onto Chris's face. The kind mask slipped away, exposing the hideous nature hidden beneath.

"Haha, looks like the drug hasn't fully worn off yet. Don't worry. It's just... something to make your body run a little hot."

'Drugged...? That absolute bastard...!'

In that instant, all the puzzle pieces clicked together in her mind.

Hiding his filthy desires behind a friendly face, he had been targeting her from the very beginning.

"Well then, shall we get started? Tayle, keep a good lookout over there. Let your big bro have a taste first, and then I'll give you your turn."

Chris barked the order at Tayle, who was standing a short distance away swallowing hard, and slowly crawled on top of Hayeon. His hot, sickening breath fanned over her face.

'No...! I'm a guy! I can't... I can't let this happen to me!'

Though she screamed in her mind, the body of 'Lee Hayeon' lay completely limp, utterly incapable of offering even the slightest resistance.

Chris's rough hands violently ripped her thin dress apart.

Riiip!

The cold night air brushed against her naked skin—she wasn't wearing any underwear—sending a shiver of goosebumps across her flesh.

His filthy hands squeezed her breasts and greedily groped the tender flesh of her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inner thighs.

His hands, calloused from the battlefield, felt as rough as sandpaper against her skin.

"Damn... your skin is so soft. This kind of softness is something those bastards could never have... It's the absolute best."

'No! Don't touch me! Get your filthy hands off me!'

Her mind resisted violently, but her body refused to obey. As if enjoying her helplessness, Chris groped and fondled her body even more relentlessly.

'I'm completely screwed... My first time is with a guy... and like this...!'

"Now, let's see how you taste."

Without warning, his hot, hideous cock tore into her vagina.

Squelch! Thrust!

A sharp, tearing pain shot through her entire body.

"Ah...! It hurts...! Stop...! Please...!"

A scream of agony burst from her lips, and hot tears streamed endlessly from her eyes.

But Chris didn't care. He began to thrust his hips like a beast.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Squish... squish... squish...!

"Ah...! It hurts! I said it hurts...! Help me...! Someone, please...!"

The pain felt as if her insides were being crushed and shredded. Every time his member plunged inside, a horrific sensation of her organs twisting made her writhe.

'So this... is what it feels like to be raped. I want to die. I'd rather just die.'

Lee Hangyeol trembled, trying to fight back, but her female body was helplessly pinned under his grasp.

Chris covered her mouth and kissed her brutally.

'Mph... slurp... smack...'

She desperately shook her head to keep his tongue out, but it was futile.

"Mgh... ngh... kh...!"

But right then, amidst the waves of excruciating pain, a faint but distinct sensation of a completely different nature began to bloom.

A strange, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hot, ticklish sensation rising from the depths of her lower abdomen.

'...What is this? This feeling...?'

Her body was beginning to react, completely independent of her will.

Her insides were growing wet and slick in rhythm with his movements.

Squish... squish... slap! Slap!

It was pleasure. An unwanted, deniable, yet terrifyingly vivid pleasure.

"Ah...! Ah...! It hurts, but... it's weird... ngh...!"

But nothing seemed to register in his ears. He was already like a beast that had lost all reason.

Chris didn't stop. His thrusts grew rougher and more violent.

"Ngh... sob... no... please... stop..."

Tears welled up from the friction of his flesh rubbing against hers and the foreign sensation stirring inside her.

Thud! Thud! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Ngh... sob... ah... ah... no... please... kh...!"

Intermittent groans escaped her in her agony. She tried to writhe in shame and despair, but she was pinned flat under his overwhelming strength.

How much time had passed? His movements finally began to slow. His ragged breathing felt hot against her ear.

"Ha... Hayeon... Hayeon..."

Finally, he poured his hot fluid deep inside her body.

Spurt, splurt!

A sickening sensation spread through her entire being.

'Throb... throb...'

Hayeon could do nothing but weep weakly. Crushed beneath his weight, she was utterly powerless.

'...This isn't what I wanted... My first time... ending up like this...'

Seemingly satisfied, Chris collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.

After a moment, he flipped Hayeon's body over like a piece of luggage, forcing her onto her hands and knees.

She flinched as goosebumps broke out when his hands greedily stroked her rounded buttocks.

"Incredible. What a body. This position is definitely the hottest."

His member pushed back inside her from behind. Perhaps because they had already done it once, the tearing pain wasn't as severe as before, but a highly unpleasant pressure still filled her.

No, rather, the sensation of his cock sliding in much deeper and smoother only amplified her humiliation.

Slap... squish... squish!

"Ngh... ah... ah..."

He began to pump his hips.

Slap! Slap! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The wet, fleshy sound of their pelvises colliding echoed loudly. His movements grew faster and more violent.

'...Why... why does this feel so good? ...It's weird... No...!'

Her mind went completely blank under the intense stimulation she was experiencing for the first time. Every time his hot shaft stirred inside her, a thrilling shiver shot up her spine.

"Ha... Hayeon... you're the best!"

His ragged breathing tickled her ear. Unconsciously, she began to sway her hips in time with his movements.

"Ngh... ah... ha... ah... harder... harder..."

She let out a moan, begging for stronger stimulation without even realizing it.

'I've lost my mind... What am I saying...!'

She was shocked by the sounds coming out of her own mouth, but her body was already reacting to the pleasure. Chris, spurred on by her words, put even more force into his thrusts.

"Damn, you're tight. What a masterpiece of a pussy. This is on a whole different level from some cheap whore. Ungh..."

His movements showed no signs of stopping. Hayeon felt an increasingly deep pleasure within his rhythm.

Her entire body grew hot, and her breath hitched. The moans she had been trying to suppress finally burst out.

"Hya, hyaaa... ah... haaaahn..."

Every time his hard shaft struck her deepest spot, a melting pleasure washed over her entire body.

"Ah, ngh... kh... nghhh...!"

Her voice was thick with lust. Chris's movements grew increasingly frantic.

The initial terror and shame faded away, replaced by an unfamiliar, overwhelming sensation.

'No... I shouldn't be doing this... But... I can't stop... What on earth is this feeling...!'

Even as she felt herself losing her sanity, her body was already drenched in pleasure, unable to stop.

His hands gripped her waist tightly, driving his member even deeper inside.

Finally, as Chris ejaculated his hot semen into her deepest depths,

Hayeon's body spasmed and trembled as she was swept away by her very first wave of orgasm.

"Haaaaaaahn—!!!"

'It's weird... My body... feels like it's melting... What is this pleasure...?'

Chris seeing Hayeon tremble slightly even amidst her pain, let out a sneering laugh.

"Haha, the body never lies. They say a female who thrashes around saying no is the hottest in bed, and the old saying is absolutely right."

He dismissed her resistance as the mere playing-hard-to-get of an innocent virgin, focusing solely on satisfying his desire for conquest.

Her tears and pain were nothing but the ultimate aphrodisiac to him.

'Haah, haah, ahhn...!'

Chris grabbed the panting Hayeon's legs and draped them over his shoulders.

Her body arched like a bow, leaving her deepest, most private parts completely exposed and defenseless.

Though her face burned with intense shame, her body was entirely under his control.

"How's this position? You can feel me hitting your absolute deepest spot, can't you?"

He thrust his hardened shaft into her vagina once more.

It was a depth incomparable to before.

She gasped sharply at the pressure, feeling ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠as if her very organs were being pierced.

"Hyaaaah...! It's too... deep...! Stop...! It feels like my stomach is going to burst...!"

"Stop? But your body is squeezing me so tightly because it loves it. Be honest, Hayeon."

Grabbing her ankles, he began to pump his hips.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Her body shook helplessly in sync with his movements.

Having her legs forced open against her will, being violated while her most shameful parts were laid bare, this position shattered the last remnants of her resistance.

Slap... slap... slap...

"Ah...! Ah! No...! It's weird...! I-I think I'm going to cum...! Mgh! Nnngh...!"

It was not a cry of pure ecstasy, but the death rattle of the ego known as Lee Hangyeol crumbling to pieces.

"I'm... cumming...! Kyaaaaah!"

Once everything was over, Chris pulled out of her body with a satisfied expression.

Hayeon stared blankly into the empty air. She felt defiled in body, mind, and soul. She was no longer the Lee Hangyeol of before.

Right then, a semi-transparent system window floated before her eyes.

'Level up? No way... a Status Window?'

'Status Window!'

'...Mental Pollution 10%... Ego Synchronization Rate 5%... What on earth is this...'

Hayeon stared at the status window with trembling eyes. While all her other stats crawled along the bottom, the 'Charm: A++' stat alone shone with a malicious brilliance.

In that moment, she realized.

'The reason these bastards did this to me was because of this goddamn Charm!'

There was absolutely no joy in having leveled up. Mental Pollution, Ego Synchronization Rate, and the title of First Humiliation.

The status window clearly demonstrated that the horrific experience she had just endured was not a mere incident, but a curse that was rewriting her very existence.