Emergency Mission: Target Baek Hanyoung's Ass (1)
Plap. Plap.
Her ass came crashing down onto my pelvis, over and over, that heavy mass of flesh slamming down hard enough to shatter bone.
"Nnngh!"
"Haaaaaah..."
Hanyoung, who'd been riding me without mercy for what felt like forever, finally paused. Between her gaping jaws, I could see a row of pointed teeth. Had I really put my dick in there? I must have been out of my mind...
Breath spilled from between those teeth. Was it just the cold? A plume of pure white vapor puffed out. Looking at her like this, you could really, truly tell she wasn't human.
"Hey. Snap out of it."
"Nnh..."
"I told you to wake up."
I forced myself to meet Hanyoung's eyes. That terrifying gaze! My body went numb. It was the feeling of a herbivore sitting at the very bottom of the food chain, staring up at a predator.
"Take a good long look at what it feels like getting fucked by me."
"Nnh..."
"From now on, you're my sex slave. When I call, you come running, get hard, and bury it in my pussy on command."
So this was Baek Hanyoung's true nature. She loved tormenting people. Thoroughly, utterly sadistic...
If the most righteous hero alive was like this, I could already picture what the rest of them would be like. A long, hard road stretched out ahead of me.
"Haaah... This really is heaven. Nothing else even comes close."
Schlick. Schlick. Hanyoung slammed her ass down hard. The urge to cum built fast. Just a little more and I'd blow.
But Baek Hanyoung stopped before I could finish. What the hell was she doing? I looked up at her in shock, and she grinned like a demon.
"You were just about to cum inside me, weren't you? Absolutely not."
"How did you—!"
"I can tell just from your face. A noona of my caliber can read all of that."
Was it because she was a hero with razor-sharp instincts? She could read my orgasm timing just from my expression...
"You don't get to cum until I'm satisfied. Got it?"
"What the hell are you... doing?!"
I'd been about to use a skill to somehow flip this situation around, but Baek Hanyoung shut that down too!
She couldn't have known about the skill... She was probably just enjoying watching me suffer!
She's a real demon... This woman is not right in the head.
Just how rotten did you have to be on the inside to take this much joy in tormenting someone after a single explosion of pent-up desire?
"If you want to cum, try calling me Master."
"M-Master..."
"You actually did it just because I told you to? Nope. That's no fun."
What the hell did she want me to do, then? I needed to cum right now! She wanted it too! She was going insane from the addiction!
"Go on. Say something that turns me on."
"S-something that turns you on?"
"If you don't, you'll never get to cum. We'll stay like this forever."
"Th-that's..."
"You'd better choose carefully."
It really was exquisite control. My cock was still buried inside her, but she'd clamped down with that monstrous vaginal pressure right around the middle, locking me in so I couldn't finish. And whenever the semen started to surge back up, Hanyoung would drop her hips and pull it right back down.
That delicate, razor-thin pleasure right on the edge of orgasm wracked my entire body. It wasn't so much good as it was infuriating. But I couldn't let that show.
"Go on, start. If I like it, I might even give you a reward."
"I-I..."
"Ah, you'd better not say anything else. That kind of thing really pisses me off. Our Sehyun wouldn't do something that stupid, would he?"
I had to desperately scrape together every last scrap of literary talent I possessed. Somehow, I had to make the woman currently raping me happy.
"I'll give you a hint. I'd like you to thank me. I went to all this trouble dressing up this body, and I'm using it just for you, you know?"
That hint sparked something. For whatever reason, Baek Hanyoung had a particular fondness for the word thank you. She'd just barked at me to thank her a moment ago, so that much was certain...
"Thank you..."
"That's it?"
"Thank you for swallowing my cock so cleanly with your pussy. Thank you for using me and feeling good..."
"Mmhmhm... Not bad."
Even I thought it sounded bizarre. Why should I be grateful that she was using me to feel good? The words were dripping with contradictions even as I said them, but for some reason, Hanyoung looked delighted.
"Keep going. I think I feel best when you're praising me."
"Thank you... for turning this worthless body of mine into the most dazzling flesh in the world."
"And why is it the most dazzling?"
"Because the greatest hero of all, Lady Baek Hanyoung, used it as her dildo. Thank you..."
That ought to be enough to earn me some mercy. And sure enough, Hanyoung was smiling like a little girl, looking thoroughly satisfied.
"Good. I liked that, so I'll let you cum."
"Nngh...!"
The vaginal walls that had been clamping down on my cock loosened just a fraction, and every ounce of strength drained from my body. Brrrrrt... Completely against my will, the orgasm she'd been holding back finally tore through me.
The pleasure was so enormous I couldn't even put it into words. If I ever got addicted to this, I was pretty sure I'd lose my mind. Tears even pricked at the corners of my eyes. The fact that my tongue was hanging out past my lips was definitely just my imagination. It had to be. Please!
"Hoooooh... I'm full again. Haaah, this feels so fucking good."
Baek Hanyoung stroked her lower belly with her palm and lay down toward me. Her hair cascaded down over my face, which felt absolutely awful, but once again, I couldn't let it show.
Intravaginal ejaculation into the target female has raised her Submission.
65%»75%
Twenty-five percent left to go... Not much remaining, but I wasn't sure my body could hold out from here.
"Hmm. What, you two actually fucked?"
Perfect timing! Once again, Kim Yerin came walking through the darkness, her footsteps echoing. Just seeing her made the tension drain out of me. Thanks to her, I could buy myself some time to rest.
"I knew it. You're a hypocrite. You dog of a bitch."
"Kim Yerin."
"You've got the blackest heart of anyone I know, and yet you act like you're the most righteous person alive. Pretending you care about other people. You disgusting bitch."
Baek Hanyoung didn't bother arguing with that outburst. Instead, she just stretched her lips into a wicked grin and looked at Kim Yerin.
"Yerin. The tables have turned."
"What?"
"You like this guy, don't you?"
How did she know that?! I was stunned.
"Now that my head's clear, I can see all sorts of things. If I take a good sniff, your scent is pouring off Sehyun."
"You've gotta be kidding me... I even put on perfume."
"You actually thought that would be enough to fool my nose... You're pretty stupid yourself, Yerin. Thinking something like that would work on this unnie of yours is some serious arrogance."
In every possible way, she wasn't human. I'd figured an A-class hero still fell somewhere within the category of living organism. But at Baek Hanyoung's level, she might as well have been a machine.
The claim that Baek Hanyoung is the only superhuman who can actually hold her own against an S-class isn't an exaggeration at all.
Even facing someone of that caliber, Kim Yerin didn't flinch. Instead, she narrowed those signature cat-like eyes of hers and muttered,
"So? How exactly have the tables turned?"
"I already told you. I found out you like Sehyun. So tell me — who do you think I'm holding hostage right now?"
Hanyoung rested a finger against my throat as she murmured. She shouldn't be able to actually harm me. Her submission was at a full 75%, after all.
Wait a second. This woman just choked me a little while ago.
Was the definition of "harm" a little different here? Hey, Status Window. If you're watching, say something.
It might be different!
Yeah, I figured it'd say something like that. I'd actually be disappointed if it didn't. Of course. Obviously.
Still, she cannot take your life. The moment she tries to kill you, I will protect you.
Always all talk, you piece of shit... Anyway, at least I knew Baek Hanyoung couldn't actually do anything fatal to me. Small mercies.
"What do you want."
She wasn't going to ask for Kim Yerin's life, right? That couldn't happen... She was my excellent cock-house.
"Go on. I still have more fun to have."
"..."
"What? Want me to let you watch us have sex?"
"I'm good."
"Good, Yerin. You've always been smart. I figured you'd be smart this time too."
She smiled brightly, stretching her lips wide in a mocking grin at Kim Yerin. Thankfully, it didn't look like she intended to kill anyone.
I let out the deepest sigh of my life and looked at Hanyoung's face as she toyed with mine.
How am I supposed to raise her submission...
Ding! Just as I was turning that over in my head, a message suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.
Target Baek Hanyoung's ass. It's perfect for raising her Submission.
No... That tip came out of absolutely nowhere.
But I didn't have any other options.