As Long as It's Not Me
Thud.
Yoon Ha-young, the journalist whose spirit looked utterly crushed, lay sprawled out before me. It didn't seem like she'd bounce back to her old self anytime soon.
Clap clap clap clap clap clap.
I raised my hand to stop the relentless applause, then shoved aside the actress who'd been skillfully grinding her hips on top of me. Her pussy spat out my cock with a wet pop, and the damn thing twitched like it was about to blow any second, whining for her to put it back in.
"Urgh..."
Yoon Ha-young groaned. Trembling in the state I'd tossed her aside, she didn't even dare look up at me.
"Yoon Ha-young."
I called her name, and she flinched hard.
"Social affairs reporter for Shinmirae Daily. Fresh out of newbie status, still hot off the press."
"..."
"How's it feel to get the results of all that self-righteous meddling in the name of justice?"
"..."
"Your team leader got fucked by me, and the 'justice prosecutor' you trusted bent over the second she saw who I was, crawling right into my pussy house."
I swept my arm out, pointing at the celebrities. "And these girls? If you think about it, they're all here because of you. Perfectly fine people working hard at their agencies—you stirred up all this needless shit."
"?!"
She lifted her head. Her face screamed, What the fuck are you talking about? If she could still think that much, she had at least a shred of mental fortitude left.
"That's right. This all blew up because you dragged up that sex tribute bullshit for no reason. And it's not just them—the regular staff at those companies, the shops those staff kept alive. How many people do you think got fucked over?"
Of course, even without her, I'd have done it eventually someday. For a pure, upright society? Hell no. Just so I could fuck them.
"Well, I'm a little grateful, actually. Thanks to you, I got to know this bitch Seo Hyun-ju."
"...!"
Yoon Ha-young's eyes sharpened a bit. Her mind flickering back to life with anger.
"Her pussy tastes fucking amazing. That grip when you're pounding her from behind... I'd have never known if it wasn't for you."
"Y-You...!"
Oh ho, she's talking now.
"Anyway, I think that's enough reality check for you... Yoon Ha-young. I'll give you one last chance."
"...?"
I spread my legs. My cock was still rock-hard.
"Come do it yourself. Take responsibility. For all of this."
"!!"
"Do that, and I'll generously forgive you. Let you live as a toy in my pussy house."
"Wha...?"
Yoon Ha-young's face twisted through every emotion imaginable—shock, rage, despair, back to rage, then despair again... She glanced around at the countless celebrities staring her down.
"Urgh..."
She clutched her arms, trembling pitifully.
"...Ha-young."
Hyun-ju, standing behind me, spoke up cautiously, sneaking a peek at my face.
"Don't let pride get in the way. Submit to the Master."
"...?"
Hearing that from her own team leader made Yoon Ha-young's expression even more precarious.
"Hurry!"
She must still care about her subordinate. This what they call a true boss?
"Hic! Urgh...!"
Yoon Ha-young burst into tears. She struggled to her feet, staggering toward me—only for Sua behind her to kick her in the calf, stopping her cold.
"Aack!"
"Crawl."
"Urk..."
With an even more humiliated look, she crawled over. Finally reaching right in front of me, I stomped on the back of her head.
"Kyaaak!"
I ground my foot in a couple times, then lifted her face with it, prodding her cheeks.
"Suck."
"!!!"
"Like a good little bitch."
"Ah, ahhhaa..."
Her face crumbled. Whatever tiny speck of pride she'd clung to shattered along with her expression.
"Urgh..."
After a moment's hesitation, she slurped it up—tears streaming as she sucked my toes. Once she'd gotten all five with her flushed face, I shoved her off.
"Enough. Mount up. You know how, even if you're a virgin. Oh, and don't forget to apologize to all these girls first."
"..."
Dazed, she rose with hollow eyes and streaming tears. She slipped between my legs, turned to face forward, and lowered her ass to align her pussy with my cock. The tip slipped just barely inside.
Plop.
"Ah... aaah..."
And then, her time of atonement.
"I'm s-sorry... B-because of me... Hic... E-everyone who's s-suffered... I'm so sorry...!!"
She dropped her full weight down.
Squelch!!
"Aaaaaah!!!!"
Root-deep in one thrust. My rigid cock tore through her tight walls, shredded her hymen, and slammed her cervix.
"Augh...!"
"Hm. Not bad."
Right up to her looks' worth. If I had to categorize, she'd fit in "beauties," and yeah, "tasty pussies" too. Not quite main-dish material for me, but good enough to pull out whenever I felt like it.
"Move."
"Ahk, urk... aaah,"
Squelch. Plunge, squelch, plunge.
Yoon Ha-young shook her body, tears pouring. I enjoyed her service while snapping my fingers at the actress beside me. She'd been shaking her hips like a pro just moments ago—that waist work was killer. Hired, no question.
"Yes, young master."
She dropped to one knee and approached low. I grabbed her chin, kissed her, and she instantly matched me, tongue out.
"Augh! Aaak!"
The rookie reporter diligently offering her virgin pussy, and the actress sloppily French-kissing away. Already plenty warmed up, my climax built fast. I broke the kiss, licked the actress's face once, then focused on Yoon Ha-young.
Squeeze. I twisted her nipple hard.
"Kyaaahaak!!!"
"Gonna cum, so shake faster."
"Aak! Aaaaak!!"
She bucked her hips through the pain. Climax hit—no holding back. I pulled her close, stood, and pistoned my own hips.
Slap! Slap slap!
"Ahk! Ahhuk!!"
"Ngh!"
And the grand release! Half inside Yoon Ha-young's pussy, half pulled out to splatter her body.
"Aa... aaaa..."
The fire in my head cooled a bit.
"In Aeun."
"Yees~."
I tossed the limp Yoon Ha-young at her like trash. She caught her deftly.
"She's yours. Joint ownership with Seo Hyun-ju."
"...Thank you."
Yoon Ha-young buried her face in In Aeun's tits, sobbing pitifully with that wicked grin on her face. She was in for a rough ride. Hyun-ju aside, In Aeun was no ordinary bitch...
"Hoo."
Feeling like I'd wrapped up something huge, I sank back into my chair. Even after one load, my cock was still raring to go. Must be all these female celebs. I scanned the room and beckoned one who caught my eye.
"M-Me?"
"Come shake your hips for me."
+++
Saturday night after a day of utter madness, the sun long gone. Fresh from a bath and in a robe, Sua approached me.
"Master, what about the celebrities? Should I send them home?"
"Send 'em off with contracts, at least."
"Uh... so who's the final hires, then?"
"All of them."
"Yes?? A-All of them? That many??"
Word was 137 applicants for this casting call. Not trainees—active pros. Insanely high turnout.
"Take 20 at Koryo Entertainment, the rest at Rainbow Miracle."
"B-But... does Rainbow Miracle even have the funds for that...?"
"They don't?"
"...Probably not."
Fair enough. Over 100 actives? Even 100 million per head is 10 billion... No way they swing that. Not like they'd settle for pocket change anyway.
"Fine, Koryo Entertainment takes them all. Aggressively hire management too."
"..."
Sua looked like she had a lot to say. Like, you can't do that. But I could. Real Production stock would skyrocket and cover it. Didn't she get it? Fuck and repay. Problem solved.
"Oh, and did you draft the standard contract?"
"Yes... here."
1. No physical contact (e.g., hugging, kissing) in dramas, films, or any video content.
2. No dating or unnecessary contact with men. Married women exempt.
3. No sex tributes disguised as broadcast appearances.
Seemed solid. On the surface, it looked like it protected female celebs' sexual autonomy. Bullshit, of course—just my possessiveness. They weren't full pussy house material, but they'd be my "stray pussy house" to dip into whenever. Past flings? Fine. But after tasting my cock, letting another guy in? No fucking way.
"Good. Have them sign this, excerpt some bits for Hyun-ju to turn into an article. 'Koryo Entertainment and Rainbow Miracle CEOs propose industry's new clean standard contract.'"
"Got it."
"Add this too: 'Agencies cleared of sex tribute scandals.' Make sure it goes in. In Aeun's special prosecutor interview should cover it."
"Will do."
Sua withdrew. For the first time in a while, I crashed alone.