University Exorcist (Kwon Dahye - Pathetic Cumdump Lackey Exorcist♥ Drugged and Cumming Her Brains Out in Multi-Orgasmic Bliss♥) (2)
Exorcist Kwon Dahye awoke from her light nap right after I stepped into the first-floor lobby of the club building. This student union building, which also housed the clubs, was densely covered in multiple layers of surveillance barriers she'd set up. One of those barriers had detected a foreign, deeply ominous presence.
Thanks to that, Kwon Dahye was forced to open her eyes less than fifteen minutes after dozing off on the sofa.
What the hell is this sinister energy…!
Dahye immediately borrowed the vision of her shikigami familiar to scan the building's interior. What appeared in the borrowed sight was a stranger—a man she'd never seen before. And in front of him, her department bestie Jiyun was guiding him with a dazed, vacant expression.
The two were clearly heading straight for this club room where she was. On top of that, Jiyun's state was blatantly abnormal. The thick, acrid aura emanating from the man seemed to have faintly infected her too.
It was obvious her friend was being manipulated.
Dahye quickly assessed the situation and calmly prepared for a stealth ambush. She turned off all the lights in the room, drew the curtains to create pitch-black darkness, then stuck a stealth talisman that perfectly erased her presence on the wall and waited in the blind spot right next to the door.
Soon, Jiyun quietly opened the door and stepped in, and the moment the man followed her into the room, taking a deep step inside—
Shiiik!
She unleashed her slash without hesitation.
No questions asked!
It was a precise strike aimed at a vital point, but she had no intention of killing. The sword she wielded was a spirit blade, honed specifically to cut demons. It would never take a human life. It would slice a spirit, but for a person, it would hurt like hell without leaving a wound or causing death—just knock them out cold for a bit.
"……!!"
"…Huh?"
But Dahye's sword, swung without a second thought, stopped dead in mid-air right before reaching the man, as if blocked by an invisible wall.
"Kyaaak?! D-Dahye~?!"
"……."
Jiyun let out a sharp scream as she finally grasped the situation. Ignoring her friend's cry, Dahye gritted her teeth and swung again—horizontal slash, diagonal cut, even a thrust. But every attack halted grotesquely just shy of the man's body or slid harmlessly off-target.
Some kind of protective spell…? Or maybe a superpower?
She sensed no telltale spiritual movement of spellcasting. But she knew this world was full of all sorts of ability users. He might be wielding some special power she couldn't detect.
Whatever it is, first things first—figure out what he is…!
Dahye furiously swung her blade from every angle—up, down, left, right—desperately searching for an opening. But no matter the approach, her attacks flowed away into nothing.
Fine, then how about this!
Dahye nimbly leaped back, creating distance from the man. With one hand, she roughly shoved Jiyun aside to protect her; with the other, she pulled a talisman from her pocket and hurled it.
It was a fire spirit talisman—a powerful attack talisman that incinerated targets in an instant blaze.
"Tch…!"
Right after, Dahye clicked her tongue in annoyance. Normally, fierce flames would have erupted from the talisman, engulfing and reducing the target to ash. But nothing happened. The talisman fluttered uselessly to the floor like expired scrap paper, without so much as a spark.
"………………Whoa, that scared me. What was that? Did you just try to kill me?"
Only then did the man speak, patting his chest as if he'd just witnessed something amusing. To Dahye, his feigned innocence and ignorance were utterly repulsive.
Physical strikes don't land, ranged spells don't even activate? Or is my spiritual energy getting neutralized in the space around him? If spells won't work, what about direct hits? If that barrier has a time limit or durability, sustained attacks might break through—
One unexpected twist after another, but Kwon Dahye was a veteran exorcist who'd been through hell and back. She kept her cool, running through her options in her head. If ten methods failed, she'd use a hundred; if those didn't work, she'd pull out a thousand to subdue this mystery creep no matter what. Her fighting spirit blazed.
"Hold up, check this out for a sec."
In the midst of it, I raised one hand. Thinking it was the prelude to an attack, Dahye gripped another talisman and braced for defense, tensing every muscle.
I slowly raised my clenched fist, then abruptly opened my hand wide right in front of her eyes.
There was nothing in my palm. It was empty.
What the hell was I supposed to be looking at? It was utterly baffling nonsense.
"……."
"…Dahye?"
And with that, the situation was over.
Exorcist Kwon Dahye froze like a statue, staring holes into my empty palm. She didn't even respond to her friend's worried call—her fierce gaze dulled in an instant, going blankly vacant. Her mind turned snow-white like a blank field. She couldn't think a thing.
Just like the empty palm I'd shown her, her reason had been hollowed out.
…
I'd safely found the exorcist. Sure, she'd tried to kill me on sight, but no big deal.
The root of all the trouble was the smartphone with the hypnosis app I'd brought. She'd reacted to this thing made by my yokai president boss. I'd uncovered an unexpected flaw. From now on, I'd have to be more careful selecting gear based on location and target.
"What… did you do to me… you…!"
Seated on the sofa, the exorcist had her legs splayed wide in an embarrassingly vulnerable pose, hands raised above her head in total defenselessness. Of course, every stitch of clothing had been stripped off, leaving her buck-naked. For good measure, I'd stripped her friend Jiyun—the one who'd guided me—and placed her right beside her. The thick blackout curtains over the windows and door meant no one could peek in.
"What did I do? It's just that our Kwon Dahye the exorcist awakened her latent exhibitionism, that's all."
"…I'll kill you…!"
Her mouth spat vicious threats, but with her tits, pussy, and asshole all laid bare to me, it wasn't the least bit intimidating.
I ordered her blankly standing friend Jiyun to lick the lonely slit of Dahye's pussy. Like she was entranced, Jiyun dropped to her knees on the floor, buried her face between Dahye's thighs, and stuck out her tongue.
"Jokes aside, I didn't do anything just now or even now. You couldn't attack me because you stopped yourself right before, and right now, you're just showing off your pussy because you're kindly listening to my request. I don't know the first thing about spells or whatever."
"Don't lie!"
"Not lying."
It was the truth. A peaceful office drone like me had no way to counter a deadly blade swung with murderous intent. All I'd done was plant a few safety measures the last time we met. Just in case—ones to keep her from attacking me, and to make her respond to certain gestures.
The exorcist looked utterly dissatisfied with my answer, spewing a torrent of angry curses at me for making her friend lick her pussy.
I forced her lips apart and dripped a few drops of clear liquid from a small vial into her mouth. She struggled to spit it out, but when I commanded her to swallow, she obediently gulped it down like a good girl.
"……! What did you make me drink…!"
"Something to make you feel good. It's not bad for you, so relax."
While waiting for the drug to kick in, I placed my hand on her springy tits and started kneading. My real purpose for tracking her down today was something else, but since the opportunity arose, a little fun wouldn't hurt.
"I'm gonna make you feel real good from now on, so just relax, Exorcist."
I licked her nape and cheek. She glared at me with eyes full of contempt and humiliation…
Aaah… Ah… Uhheuk…!
Before long, the rundown club room echoed with the exorcist's pitiful moans. I hoisted one of her legs over my shoulder and roughly plunged into her tight hole. Each thrust made her pale, perky tits jiggle in delicious arcs.
"Aah…♡ Why does it feel… so good my first time…♡"
She still didn't remember the last assault, apparently treating this as her first. No need to correct her—I silently kept ravaging her pussy, probing every cramped corner and grinding deep against her cervix.
"I noticed last time too, but Exorcist, you really need to tidy up that bush. Want me to recommend a good depilatory cream? Makes it baby-smooth like a pristine white pussy."
"…Shut… the fuck up… quiet… Ahhheuk…♡"
Unfortunately, thanks to the drug I'd fed her earlier, her anger couldn't hold a candle to my cock-thrusts—it scattered every time.
The items from the company weren't just the smartphone. I'd also brought a B-rank high-concentration aphrodisiac. I'd already tested it on her friend Jiyun beforehand. Thanks to it, the exorcist's pussy was drenched in juices without any foreplay, her nipples rock-hard and swollen. For a body she thought was virgin, this level of arousal would be overwhelming.
Indeed, her mind looked shaky as a candle in the wind.
I gave her a bit more than with the normal friend girl, and the effect's hitting hard.
Looks like I need more practice dosing the drug. Diluting it in water or drinks later could work too.
"Ugh…! Sto… Aaaaaaaah!!"
As I ramped up my hips, scraping her insides hard, she finally surrendered with a shrill scream. Kwon Dahye convulsed violently in an obvious orgasm.
After pounding her tight pussy a bit more to savor it, I hit my own satisfying limit. Gushing… Gushing… Right before cumming, I pulled out and sprayed hot seed over her plump ass. The remnants I lightly shook onto her face.
Even after blowing one off with her friend girl's help earlier, it was still thick and heavy.
"Felt great thanks to you, Exorcist. You felt great too, right?"
"……."
"Looks like it's not enough yet. I'll give you more later, so let's chat for now?"
I tapped her cheek with my cock and grinned. Still drunk on the drug and afterglow, the exorcist just panted roughly, unable to muster a proper reply.
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Slurp… Schluuurp… Lick… Chu…
A bit later, once the exorcist had somewhat recovered her wits, she and her friend Jiyun knelt side by side, giving me a thorough cleanup blowjob. Deep in the sofa, savoring the two beauties' devoted service, I grilled the exorcist for facts.
If my hunch was right, there had to be something. And as expected, there was noteworthy intel.
"College student disappearances?"
The exorcist, diligently sucking my cock, nodded blankly at my question in affirmation.