#14 Uninvited Guest (Exorcist Kwon Da-hye: Hypnosis Induction ♥ Virgin Pussy Deflowering Apology Sex ♥) (Part 2)
Let's rewind the clock a bit. The office that afternoon was unusually quiet in every way. Especially so today. Normally, there'd be at least one training session scheduled in the morning and another in the afternoon, but the product reserved for the afternoon slot had some condition issues, wiping out the entire schedule.
In the end, with nothing to do until quitting time, I'd been killing time by messing around with Deputy Manager Lee Joohee, who still had work left.
Boom!! Suddenly, a thunderous crash shook the entire office, and Joohee and I jumped up in a panic. The noise came from the office entrance. Through the thick dust and blue smoke billowing there, the shadow of a woman strode in boldly.
"Don't move. I know this is a yokai den, and that's why I'm here."
She was a woman with short, neat bobbed hair and sharp eyes. Dressed in a tracksuit-like jacket and jeans, she had an anachronistic sword strapped to her side.
She introduced herself as an exorcist, here to exterminate yokai.
"You two look human, so if you stay quiet, I won't take your lives. ...But if you try anything stupid, you won't leave in one piece, got it, idiots?"
Overpowered by her fierce aura, Joohee and I were tied up tight with ropes before we could even resist.
The exorcist rummaged through the inner office with a scary glare, hunting for yokai employees. Fortunately—or unfortunately—the yokai staff, including President Berze, were all out on external duties. Unable to find anyone else, the exorcist started venting her frustration by hurling talismans everywhere, causing random explosions and flipping things over. The office quickly turned into a wreck.
Not satisfied, she kept smashing and poking around... and that's how we ended up here.
Thanks to catching her off-guard mid-chaos and successfully hypnotizing her, I managed to stop any more damage to the office.
Good thing it worked out.
It was an impromptu hypnosis attempt with zero prep, but it succeeded. If it had failed, my dismembered limbs would've been rolling around the office floor.
We'd mostly tidied up the mess. Once done, I felt hungry. Glancing at the time, it was already evening. Joohee said she still had work and needed to stay late, so I went out front and bought some lunch boxes.
"Here, got yours. Loaded with chicken, right?"
"Yes. What about you, sir?"
"Salmon with avocado for me."
On the break room floor lay the exorcist Kwon Da-hye—who'd raided our company—still naked and prone. Motionless, like a doll awaiting orders.
The intimidating presence and killing intent from her invasion earlier were gone. She seemed safe enough like this. To double-check, I patted her ass a couple times.
We used the smooth expanse of the prone exorcist's back and butt as our table, setting down the lunch boxes and digging in. The dishes wobbled now and then, and utensils slid on the curves, but the human body heat made for a decently pleasant surface. When eating got boring, I could reach under and toy with her dangling breasts, keeping things entertaining.
After the meal, we cleared the boxes and positioned the exorcist in front of us again. Joohee claimed she had more work but stuck around in the break room anyway. The exorcist stared blankly into space, her eyes lifeless. No signs of snapping out of hypnosis anytime soon.
She must have low resistance to hypnosis. Lucky break.
The fact she'd fallen so easily to an impromptu spell was telling. I'd been monitoring her during cleanup and dinner, checking periodically, but no hints of the hypnosis wearing off.
For an experiment, I flicked her stiff nipples with my fingers, sometimes pinching hard. No big reaction. Joohee knelt before her, diligently licking her pussy slit. Consciousness gone, but the body responded—clear, sticky fluids oozed slowly with each lap of Joohee's tongue, nipples hardening into sharp peaks.
Anyway, no immediate danger. If the hypnosis even hinted at breaking, I'd planned to leave her and bolt with Joohee. But since that wasn't happening, I decided to investigate her more.
"Name... Kwon Da-hye. Age, 22... college student... but I do exorcisms as a side job...."
"Family... Father passed away... Mother... and one older sister—"
She answered our questions with unfocused eyes.
* * *
Detective Kwon Jihyun was pulling another late night, lights burning in the office as she couldn't escape the overtime grind. Instead of fieldwork, mountains of paperwork and reports blocked her path—tedious desk work she didn't hate, but as someone who preferred action, it frustrated her.
Weeks of overtime weighed on her shoulders, drawing heavier sighs. But more than fatigue, a nagging unease gnawed at her.
No matter how I look at it, something's off.
Her TF team was pursuing the now-identified crime syndicate, Shadow Company. Unmasking the veiled group and their members was huge progress. Client identities from seized ledgers and transaction data were coming to light one by one. The investigation was barely halfway, yet talk of promotions for the year buzzed around. Career-wise, it was a jackpot, but Jihyun couldn't shake the unease.
That building where Seo Eunha stayed—what the hell was it really?
Eunha had mentioned it, but the description felt vague, unreal—like a cleverly fabricated excuse. Plus, that peach-haired woman at Choi Sua's officetel bothered her. Confirmed intel said Shadow Company staff were all men—no women employees. So was that woman an unrelated outsider? Choi Sua's case nagged too.
"...My head hurts."
Too many oddities, but the building stuck out. Jihyun came from a lineage of shamans with strong spiritual senses; she had sharper intuition than most. Investigating the building, she'd felt eerie chills a few times. But her wrist rosary bell hadn't rung, so she'd dismissed it as imagination.
Now, she was convinced it needed a thorough recheck.
Wish I could ask Da-hye for help.
Going alone would just repeat the same. Her sister was a real exorcist—college student training diligently to uphold family duty. Unlike Jihyun, who only had senses without training. But Da-hye had been swamped lately. Last contact, she'd mentioned ominous divinations keeping her busy.
Can't ask Mom either. Guess I wait till Da-hye has time.
Jihyun left a message asking when she might be free—just in case. Her sister would reply once seen.
....
...Huh? What am I doing right now?
Exorcist Kwon Da-hye tilted her head at the foggy question drifting in her mind. Her thoughts were cotton-candy soft, floaty. She couldn't grasp exactly what she was doing.
Everything else... right, it felt hot. Naked as the day she was born, yet heat welled from deep inside, soaking her body.
I definitely... came to search the yokai office... following the divination....
Yes. The divination. Ominous one—dire omen in the west. Fail to eliminate them, and calamity strikes the land. That's why she'd come here, to slay the yokai harbingers.
She'd arrived, restrained the two humans linked to yokai, and ransacked the office. Traces of concealment spells everywhere—she burned, froze, flipped things until she found something. A door to somewhere. Instinct told her it tied to the divination.
She approached to check it. And—then?
"Exorcist, exorcist, what's wrong? Can't focus?"
"Ah... sorry."
Da-hye's thighs quivered at the gentle stroke on her sensitive spot, thoughts halting. No time for distractions. She had important work now.
"Now, exorcist. We said it's all a misunderstanding, right?"
"Ahh... yes. That's right. This is just a normal business... not a yokai den at all..."
"So what did our Da-hye the exorcist do?"
"Barged into... someone else's workplace uninvited... trashed it and made a mess. I'm sorry... really...."
Yes. Now, she had to apologize. She'd come on a misunderstanding, caused massive trouble. Compensation in money, mentally, whatever—but the man before her magnanimously forgave her rudeness.
"The sky-like Igyeol has graciously agreed to forgive this lowly one's virgin pussy... I'm deeply grateful for his generosity...."
Da-hye braced against the wall, ass thrust back. Her own hands mercilessly spread the secret slit where Igyeol's hard cock pressed.
Her face and body flushed like a ripe peach; intense foreplay left sticky fluids dripping endlessly from her pussy.
"Good. So it's fine if I shove it in like this?"
"Yes. That's the proper recompense."
"Might hurt a bit since you're a virgin. Okay with that?"
"It's fine. I'm an exorcist... pain's nothing new...."
Body aflame, Da-hye even wiggled her hips impatiently. But instead of thrusting in, Igyeol teasingly rubbed the tip around her entrance, testing her patience.
Just put it in already.
Not expecting pleasure—just a dry duty to settle the debt fast. She'd invaded a civilian business, wielded exorcist violence as a criminal. Crimes demand fitting punishment.
"Please, hurry. I want to clear my sin soon."
"I prefer a bit more shame... but just hypnosis induction stage, can't be helped. Alright then, bon appétit on this apology virgin pussy."
His words buzzed in her ear, but no time to ponder—the thick cock pressed hard against her entrance.
Thus, the hymen Kwon Da-hye had guarded for 22 years was pierced effortlessly, absurdly easily.
"Ah, ngh...♡"
A lewd moan slipped her lips. As she'd said, the pain was bearable. No—less pain, more a ticklish brain-tingle. No need to tense up.
Squish, squish, squish...
Then came a long bout of intense sex. Starting slow to accommodate her virginity, the thrusts grew rougher, faster over time. Angles shifting, ravaging her inner walls' sensitive spots—Da-hye's mind drifted further away.
"Ngh, cumming... Gonna cum, exorcist...!"
Finally, Igyeol came inside Kwon Da-hye. Gush, gush... hot fluid splashed her walls, seeding her first man's load.
"Oops, meant to pull out before cumming, but your exorcist pussy felt too good. That's okay, right?"
Da-hye nodded. Deflowering was too cheap for atonement anyway. Still insufficient. She'd repay this debt slowly over time....
