Emergency Mission: Target Baek Hanyoung's Ass (Complete)

Baek Hanyoung obediently climbed onto the bed and lay face-down.

Her pussy winked open and shut, as if it were begging for my cock. Semen from when I'd used her just moments ago still clung around the edges.

I swallowed hard at the sight and grabbed my dick — then snapped back to my senses.

That's not the target.

It was an incredibly attractive part of her body, no argument there. But I couldn't put it in there right now. I needed somewhere more secret. I had to force my cock into that tight little hole — and I had to do it without her noticing.

"Hey, you said you were gonna service me. What are you standing around for?"

"Y-yes... I-I was just about to."

I drew a deep breath, then grabbed Baek Hanyoung's ass with both hands. No matter how many times I touched it, it was so plump. Part of me wanted to just keep squeezing forever. Of course I didn't. I couldn't afford to waste any more time.

I wrapped my hand around my twenty-five-centimeter monster of a cock, then spread her pussy wide with my fingers. Her juices dripped down in thick strands. The urge to just slam it back in there hit me all over again, but I let go. Then I spread the hole above it.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?!"

"Ugh!"

Schlick!

Baek Hanyoung whipped around, but my hips were faster. I snapped forward and drove my cock straight into her ass.

It was so much tighter than her pussy, clamping down hard. Naturally, it didn't go in easily. But I forced it, shoving deeper bit by bit, and half my cock disappeared inside her in an instant.

"Urgh... Uuurgh!"

"Nngh!"

A dying moan spilled from Baek Hanyoung's lips. She looked like she was in tremendous pain. I ignored it and kept pushing.

My cock sank deeper and deeper. When two-thirds of it had been swallowed, I paused. I wanted to bury the whole thing right then, but I needed to catch my breath first.

"Hoooo..."

"You! You crazy son of a bitch! Where the hell are you putting that thing?!"

"It's so — it's so tight!"

"Pull it out! I said pull it out!"

From here on, I couldn't stop thrusting. For some reason, once I was in her ass, Baek Hanyoung couldn't muster her usual strength.

It was a little funny that a woman that powerful would go this weak just because something was in her ass. The fact that I had to keep slamming my hips like a madman, though, wasn't funny at all.

I snapped my hips forward and drove my cock even deeper. Now it was all the way in, down to the root. The fact that the entire thing had fit into such a tight space was almost amazing. Maybe it was because her ass was so huge.

"Ogoooh... Ogoooh!"

"Finally!"

Baek Hanyoung's voice grew heavier and heavier. I didn't need her to say it. She was being skewered on my massive cock, sinking deeper and deeper into pleasure.

But moving was incredibly difficult. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠It was so tight. Even just thrusting took everything I had.

I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠swallowed hard, then slowly drew my hips back — and slammed in with everything I had. Slap. Her ass jiggled massively.

Slap, slap! I drove my hips forward. The flesh of her ass molded perfectly against my pelvis, unbelievably soft. I didn't stop. I bounced back and forth. Kept bouncing. Maybe the inside had stretched, because it was much easier to move than before.

"Kkuh!"

"Stop it alreadyyyyy! Ooooh, ogoooh!"

"I'm sorry. But I can't stop!"

BANG! Harder. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Even harder. I wasn't even thinking about raising her Submission Rate anymore. I didn't give a damn about her condition. I just slammed my hips like a man possessed.

Thud! Thuuud! Thud! It was violent. If I stopped here, I was dead. No — I'd end up living a life far worse than that.

I don't want that!

I was sick to death of being subordinate to anyone. I was going to live my own life. With the power of this Status Window.

I ended up enjoying this somewhere along the way! But not anymore. I'd been stupid enough to forget that if I don't do this, I'm completely screwed!

Conquering Kim Yerin and Han Yuri had been fun. Extremely fun. Like it was some kind of game.

This was a survival game. If I didn't subjugate someone, I got subjugated myself. This whole incident had made that painfully, perfectly clear.

"I-I'm! Cumming!"

"Ah...? N-no! You dog-shit bastard! If you cum inside I'll fucking kill youuuu!"

Bllllrrrrrt—!

And just like that, I dumped a massive load of cum into Baek Hanyoung's ass. Conquering her by putting my cock somewhere it absolutely should never have gone — that was the greatest pleasure I'd ever felt.

"Hooo..."

I did it. I actually pulled it off. I pulled my cock out and climbed down to the floor. My legs were shaking. Not because I was exhausted — because I was terrified.

I came this close to being totally screwed.

Goosebumps crawled all the way up my back. Sweat dripped down on its own.

"H-Hanyoung."

The woman who'd been collapsed on the bed started trembling violently. Was something wrong? The thought had barely crossed my mind when she suddenly sat up.

Her eyes were unfocused. That sharp, intelligent gaze was gone — she looked like someone whose mind had come unhinged.

"Yeees..."

Yes!

Now that her Submission Rate was at 100%, Baek Hanyoung addressed me with honorifics, just like the other women had. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand, lay back, and muttered to myself.

The letters BBP were carved into her arm. Proof that she was mine for the rest of her life.

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"What do you think of me?"

"You're my Master."

"Good... From now on, speak casually."

"I-I actually find honorifics much more comfortable. Thank you."

I told her several more times to drop the formal speech, but she kept using honorifics with me. She was definitely different from a certain shameless someone.

"Hanyoung. Shall we head out?"

"Y-yes?"

"I want people to know that you're mine now."

Until the next quest arrived, I figured I'd rest for a while. My body was incredibly sore...

Getting out of the prison was easy. The moment I gave the order, Baek Hanyoung bent the iron bars like they were taffy and we walked right out.

She seemed overwhelmed, almost moved, by the free air she hadn't tasted in so long. We left the basement and headed up to the surface.

"Huh...?"

"Kim Yerin."

The moment we opened the basement door, there was Kim Yerin, crunching away at cereal at the dining table.

The two women locked eyes.

"What did I say I'd do if I ever got out of here?"

CRACK! Baek Hanyoung clenched her fist.

Seeing that, Kim Yerin shot up from the table.

"You've gotta be kidding me!"

"W-wait. Hanyoung! Don't hurt her!"

"...She's the one who locked you and me in that place. I can't let that slide."

"It's fine! Yerin was on my side from the beginning!"

I calmly explained that Yerin and I had conspired to lock her up. Baek Hanyoung's face grew darker and darker, until she finally let out a long sigh.

"So you approached me with the intention of turning me into your slave."

"Yes..."

"And Yerin helped you do it?"

"I put the whole framework together, yeah."

"Then how am I supposed to treat Kim Yerin?"

She was still looking Yerin up and down with a murderous glare. If I hadn't stopped her, Yerin might actually be dead right now. The thought sent a chill down my spine.

"Think of her as a coworker."

"A coworker. Understood. Since it's your order, I'll accept it. However."

"However...?"

"Let me make one thing clear."

She raised her fist and slammed it into the floor. She hadn't even hit that hard, and yet the ground caved in like it'd been scooped out by an excavator.

"You show your face in front of me one more time, and I'll kill you. Master's orders or not."

"You... crazy bitch! You think that's gonna scare me?"

Honestly? Yeah, it did. More than enough, actually.

"I warned you. I'd rather not have to kill a coworker with my own hands."

"That's not gonna happen, so do whatever the hell you want!"

"Fine."

Thankfully, their conversation ended there. If it'd gone any further, I would've had to step in.

I let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. And then—

Looks like it was time to get back to work. I'd wanted to rest even just a little...

Didn't look like I was going to get any downtime.