Chapter 36
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: Pro of Pussy Play
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Shwaaa-!!
A certain man began trembling his legs in time with the sound of running water.
It was none other than Sex Master Park A-jun.
True to their agreement, he'd been treated to a massive feast of meat and had come to the motel with Professor Kim Yun-ji to help with her research.
Motel.
Among ordinary words—not pussy or tits—was there any two-syllable term that could arouse a man this much?
He could confidently say no.
Someone with a vivid imagination might even find it more tantalizing than pussy or tits. Hearing those words conjured up just those body parts, but "motel" sparked fantasies of everything you'd do there—the entire span of time.
And coming to a motel with Professor Kim Yun-ji made it all the more special.
Unlike the stiff lab desk cluttered with beakers and alcohol lamps that screamed "this is purely for research sex," this place had a plush bed stocked with condoms.
That alone made it feel like a lovers' romp, naturally filling any guy's cock with blood while he waited.
And Kim Yun-ji, showering while Park A-jun sat on the bed, felt exactly the same.
"I... I have to hold back..."
Even under the spray, a warm trickle escaped her.
It was love juices leaking from her pussy. Under the effects of Enthrallment and Heightened Sensitivity, Kim Yun-ji couldn't help but get worked up easily.
"Gotta... rinse off quick and get out."
Enthralled as she was, she felt oddly guilty toward Park A-jun waiting for her. But what could she do?
She couldn't just show him her sopping-wet pussy like this.
She was a true intellectual—unswayed by fleeting emotions.
Flashing her drenched slit now might make him think she was some easy lay.
As if she'd secretly craved this all along, using research as an excuse.
That was Kim Yun-ji's line of thinking.
Even if Enthrallment made Park A-jun seem utterly lovable right now, she wouldn't forget her original goal.
This had to be sex purely to cure her frigidity.
Today, she'd come to the motel under the pretense of buying him dinner because she couldn't hold back due to Enthrallment—but she wouldn't get swept up in momentary passion.
"Phew... alright!"
Finally calming her urges and drying her pussy thoroughly, Kim Yun-ji strode back to the bedroom with confident steps.
"Oh~!"
"Ah...♥"
Throb-!!
Squish squish♥♥
Park A-jun's half-hard cock surged to full mast at the sight of Kim Yun-ji's naked body, water droplets glistening on her freshly showered skin.
And Kim Yun-ji's womb began to quiver at the sight of his chiseled muscles—usually glimpsed only during research "treatment" sex—and the massive shaft twitching below.
'Precum...!'
'Love juices...!'
They both hurriedly slathered on lube to hide the fluids threatening to leak out, then assumed their positions.
As always, Professor Kim Yun-ji lay on the bed with a blank expression, legs spread.
'Can I hold out...?'
But beneath her mask of calm, her inner thoughts were anything but.
Extreme anxiety gripped her. Just seeing that monster made her womb clench and her pussy flood. Without the lube, it would've been obvious.
'Kinda vanilla, though.'
Missionary.
The woman lies beneath as the man mounts her and thrusts. A slight tweak could turn it into mating press.
But to Park A-jun, it felt a bit stale.
Of course, it was a go-to with Bianca too, so no issue with the position itself. It was about the person.
With Professor Kim Yun-ji, he'd always just pounded her on the desk. Now that threats were off the table and they were "collaborating," Park A-jun wanted a smidge more fun for himself.
"Professor, sorry to ask, but doing the same position every time... my erection's fading. Mind if we switch? Turn around for me?"
"...Hmm... Well, even married couples get bored with routine sex. Same position every time—I suppose from your perspective, Park A-jun, that's fair."
Kim Yun-ji, intellectual of the modern age, secretly cheered inside but played it cool. Turning around meant rear-entry in full view of her ass—like beasts in heat.
Not wanting to seem easy, she paused thoughtfully, maintaining her "it's all for research" facade before agreeing positively.
And so, for the first time, Park A-jun had Professor Kim Yun-ji on all fours, ready to mount her like a dog.
*
"What the hell? Why isn't he back yet?!"
"Hahk hahk hahk—! I-I'm a succubus! If I don't get semen at least once a day, I'll dieee..."
"Wait... didn't you say you slept for like 100 years?"
Meanwhile, Baek Hwa and Succubus Queen Bianca were throwing a tantrum in Park A-jun's room. Where the hell had he gone for dinner? He still wasn't back...!!
This was unacceptable—as his bitch, and as Baek Hwa's tamer.
"I can't take it! Master's in danger—must be in trouble!! Master! I'm coming!!"
"?? Hey! That's a wall—"
Boom-!!
Baek Hwa sighed as Bianca blasted a hole straight through Park A-jun's bedroom wall and flew off.
"What happened?!"
"What the...?"
The house had top-notch soundproofing per room, but even that couldn't muffle a wall exploding.
Naturally, the team members rushed over, thinking something huge had gone down.
"Well... this succubus freak smashed the wall 'cause Master hasn't come home..."
Baek Hwa explained the situation to ease their worries, nearly clapping a hand over her mouth mid-sentence.
My Master...? Slip-up.
But no one here caught it—normally, she'd just call him "that guy" or "that bastard."
"Wait, why're you in A-jun's room anyway?"
Baek Hwa broke into a cold sweat at Park A-young's axe-glare question.
"That's..."
She launched into an elaborate excuse for why she was in Park A-jun's room.
*
'There!'
Bianca rocketed through the sky and reached the motel where her master, Park A-jun, was.
Feeling calmer as she neared him, she opted for subtlety this time—no wall-smashing idiocy.
She cast a simple spell, turning semitransparent, then phased right through the motel wall.
"Professor, I'm cumming—!!"
"Mmph-! Mmph-! Mmph-!!"
Phasing in, Bianca saw her master taming a bitch.
The woman muffled her moans into the pillow, but Bianca's ears caught every lewd cry crystal clear.
'Today's a wash...'
Bianca had been hyped moments ago, but confirming her master safe chilled her out fast. Her panic stemmed from fear: if something happened to him, no one could soothe her pussy ever again.
Seeing him fine snapped her back to composure.
Splurt-! Spluuurt-!!!
Shudder...!!
After watching the bitch climax from her master's creampie, Bianca slipped back through the wall before he noticed.
Getting caught might earn her a scolding for distrusting her master, so she moved quick.
Of course, she left a tiny spell behind before going.
*
"Haa..."
Finally wrapping up her explanation for being in his room, Baek Hwa flopped exhausted onto Park A-jun's bed.
A hunter specializing in repairs fixed the wall in no time.
Cost a bundle, but to Lee Ji-hyun, it was pocket change.
"Heh~ You sure it's okay lounging on Master's bed like that?"
"What's it to ya... Sniff-!!"
Bianca pulled out her crystal orb, watching Baek Hwa hug the semen-scented blanket and inhale deeply.
"Not curious what Master's up to right now?"
"?? Doing what... No, not curious at all!"
Baek Hwa nearly fell into Bianca's pace but backpedaled—though to Bianca, it just sounded like bratty bitch whining.
-Mmph! Mmmph!! Mmmph!!
-Cumming again!!
"Wha... what? Who's that woman?"
"Who else? New bitch, obviously."
Unable to resist the sounds from the orb, Baek Hwa peeked and freaked. There was Park A-jun railing some mystery woman—face buried in the pillow, rear-entry style.
'New bitch?'
Jealousy hit hard.
Lately, she'd been nothing but a cum rag—face full of splashes, nothing else!
And here some nameless slut was getting that.
"Hng... Hnnngh...!"
"Hehe. Want me to help~?"
Forgetting Bianca was there, Baek Hwa's hand slipped into her own pussy to masturbate.
"Don't... touch!"
"Come on~ Not as good as Master, but I'm a succubus. Bet I can make you feel even better~?"
Bianca reached for Baek Hwa's pussy—still rubbing despite the audience. She wasn't particularly into girls, but two lonely bitches could comfort each other, right?
"Oh, ohoooook...♥♥"
"Said don't touch."
With a cold glare, Baek Hwa jammed her fingers into Bianca's pussy first—before they even reached her.
Loathing the idea of another woman touching her slit, Baek Hwa went merciless on Bianca's pussy play.
"Oh, ohoooht...♥♥"
Bianca buckled at the waist, beastly moans escaping as she gripped Baek Hwa's hand—but to furious Baek Hwa, it was just silent whimpering.
Baek Hwa.
Her pussy-fingering skills weren't quite Park A-jun's level, but pro-level for sure.
"Wh-what the fuuuck...♥♥ H-how do you hit only my weak spots...! Oh, oguk... Oooht♥♥"
Thus, Bianca could only pathetically tremble her thighs, love juices dripping to the floor under Baek Hwa's touch.