Continuous Extraction

My vision kept bleeding into black. I was breathing, yes — but I had burned through far too much oxygen for it to do me any good.

Liar...

She was a vicious, shameless liar.

She had told me, clear as day, that once we used up every last condom she would let me go. I had clung to that hope. I had done everything she asked. And then, the instant they were gone—

—she said, and smashed that hope into dust. The moment those words hit my ears, I felt the blood drain from my entire body.

You calculating bitch!

Han Yuri and Baek Hanyoung both had the kind of physical power that would have let them scoop me up and leap straight through the window. Sujin knew that, so she hadn't released either of them. Victoria had a freezing ability that could stop her for at least ten seconds — reason enough to keep her bound as well.

She figured out all of their abilities in that short a time...?

Kim Yerin commanded millions of puppets. She couldn't wield them all at once right now, but if she dumped everything she had into a single strike, she might have at least wounded Jung Sujin. Of course, my safety wouldn't have been guaranteed. That was obviously why Sujin had let Yerin go and no one else.

No, wait — does Kim Yerin not have a human heart?

What made it even worse was this: Yerin had listened to Sujin's request — a request that was really an order — and walked out of the hotel room without so much as a flicker of expression. About five minutes later, she came back and dumped a black plastic bag stuffed full of condoms all over the bed.

And they were all in my size.

There's no way she bought that many in five minutes. She must have stocked up in advance. She just never imagined they'd be used to rape me.

But the fact that she had brought them back with that completely blank face — that was what truly stunned me. Did it really not bother her at all that I was being raped?

"Hah... haaah..."

"Whew! You're just so precious, you know that?"

How many times had we done this? Why wouldn't it end? The feeling in my fingertips was going numb. Tears spilled out of me on their own. Was this actually allowed to happen? I suddenly felt desperately sorry for myself. I had never asked for this power. I never wanted it.

Stop tormenting me! What did I even do wrong? Huh? I just did what I was told!

"I've been bouncing with everything I've got, and you still haven't tired out. You're actually keeping up with my pace."

"Aaagh!"

She seized a fistful of my hair and yanked it back hard. My head snapped with it. I was terrified my scalp would tear clean off — but thankfully, it didn't.

"That hurts! P-please, don't pull!"

"Mmh. I knew it. You're cutest when you're about to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cry."

Jung Sujin devoured my lips like a woman possessed. Her saliva flooded into my mouth. It felt like she was violating even the back of my throat.

"Pwahhh... Feels good, right? Tell me it feels good."

"I-it feels good..."

"But why are you making that face? That's weird. If it feels good, you should be smiling, shouldn't you?"

What the hell do you want from me?! If I'd said it didn't feel good, you would have just kept riding me until it did!

"I'll put that smile back on your lips."

Her long, snow-white fingers sank into the soft flesh of my cheek. The pressure was enormous on a face as small as mine. Sweat beaded along my jaw and dripped off. Was this really okay...?

She patted my forehead a few times with her palm, flipped me over again, and climbed on top of me.

The cold touch of rubber slid down the length of my cock. I still didn't want this. I had no right to refuse. Then she forced my arms and legs apart and pinned them so I couldn't move.

Not that I could have moved anyway.

"This magnificent cock of yours... you'll really make me happy now, won't you? I still haven't had enough."

Her deranged eyes locked onto mine. That icy stare made it clear she would not tolerate even the slightest wrong word. Jung Sujin gripped my cock and shoved it roughly into her pussy.

The motion was sickeningly familiar by now. How many times had she raped me? In ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠front of her, my human rights had been reduced to a handful of ash.

"Heehee. Your eyes have gone all unfocused. Is my body really that good? Mmm! This is a problem, though! I still haven't been satisfied. It's not fair if you're the only one feeling good, is it? I'll do it properly now!"

"Nngh! I-I can't take any more. I'm begging you... please, just let me rest a little!"

I had dumped every drop of semen in my body into those condoms. I had nothing left. Anyone could see I was spent — but she didn't care in the slightest as she pushed my cock back inside her.

Squelch. Squelch. This time, Sujin's hips moved slowly. A ragged, panting breath finally escaped her lips. Was she tired, even a little?

"How about we switch positions a little this time?"

She lifted her hips. Had she gotten bored of me? If so, thank god. I would have given anything to get out of this situation right then and there.

My cock slid free of her pussy with a long, wet sound. For once her walls hadn't clamped down, and I was granted a sliver of freedom.

That sliver lasted about a second. Jung Sujin shoved my thighs apart and ducked her head between my legs.

"W-wait. Please!"

"Up we go!"

From that position, she locked her heart-shaped pupils onto mine, seized my pelvis in both hands, and hoisted it upward. My waist and legs folded back on themselves. It wasn't the discomfort that got me. It was the overwhelming, crushing terror.

"Alright. From here on, I'm going to get really rough. Mm, I do hope you don't break."

She slithered up over my torso like a snake. My waist and legs were still bent back at a brutal angle.

The reverse mating press. That was what the position was called. Also known as cowgirl... or the Amazon position.

I already knew how violent it could be from sex with Baek Hanyoung. The difference was that Hanyoung had started gentle. This woman—

"Aaaaaah...!"

—went berserk from the very first thrust!

The bed thundered. THUD. Squelch. THUD. Squelch. THUD. Squelch. The noise was so loud I half expected someone to come knocking. The fact that my lower back was somehow surviving this kind of pounding was a miracle in itself.

"Ah! Aaaagh!"

Screams tore out of me instead of moans. Jung Sujin didn't care. She whipped her hips like she had lost her mind. Her breasts and ass heaved and bounced, those enormous masses of flesh dancing with every slam — a spectacular sight, if I'd been in any condition to enjoy it.

She kept thrashing on top of my small body. A tyrant. A wicked, insolent queen who meant to rule me for all eternity.

"I-I'm gonna break! I'm breaking! Please, go easy on me!"

"Absolutely not! You breaking is actually better for me, you know? That's how you become my little toy!"

Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. The sex stayed rough, savage, relentless.

This was not ordinary reproduction. This was not about leaving descendants.

This was a horrific crime, committed for the sole purpose of extracting pleasure.

"Nngh—!"

Pleasure I had never asked for surged up through me, and I came, spurting helplessly into the condom. I had lost count of how many times that made. My head throbbed. My back ached. No — my entire body ached. I didn't know if a person was supposed to survive this. Why did I have to go through this? I was a human being. I had dignity. I had—

"Hooo... Good. I felt a lot from that last one too. Let's stop for today."

My cock slid free of her pussy at last. But the thought of doing this again tomorrow turned the world in front of my eyes pitch black.

The submission rate... how much has it gone up?

Over thirty percent still left? I had a skill that raised submission. Why had it barely moved?

That settled it.

This thing was not on my side.

Someone I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠couldn't see was pulling the strings — steering me straight toward ruin.

Liar...

Who the hell was doing this to me? Why? What had I ever done wrong?

I hesitated. But I needed to know why this was happening to me. So I decided to break my own rule.

"The update... I allow it."

An hour later, I would come face to face with the truth.

Would I finally understand why I was being put through this...?

That was a matter for later.