Slave No. 1
That was that, and I decided to enjoy what I could enjoy. According to the novel, the power and water would cut out starting on day three of the apocalypse. As Jeong Da-jeong was carrying the last load from the cart into the house, I called out to her.
"I'm gonna shower. Put away the stuff for the fridge, make some food... but don't turn on the stove. Use the candles we brought."
I stripped off my bloodstained clothes and tossed them straight into the washing machine. While showering, I roughly sketched out a plan. If I had to name it, Jeong Da-jeong Awakening Plan. Whether it was Cheongun, the original me, or maybe both. I'm the type who's always been distant from planning, so there'd be a lot of variables... but 'If it works, jackpot. If not, just keep doing what I was doing.'
"Whew—finally feel alive again."
"I didn't know what you'd want, so I just..."
As I stepped out of the bathroom thinking that, Jeong Da-jeong was pulling out food when—clatter. She caught sight of me buck naked and whipped her head away. Not enough, apparently; she covered her eyes with her hands and mumbled in a crawling voice.
"U-um..."
"U-um what? If you're gonna say something, finish it."
"Th-that... could you... put on some... clothes...?"
"Huh?"
Zzt—.
"Ah, no, I mean...!"
I'd planned to anyway, but ordering her around was a whole other thrill.
"Whatever. Go shower if you need to. Oh, hit the wash button when you come out."
"Yes..."
She scurried into the bathroom like she was fleeing, taking quick steps. Only then did I grab some disposable underwear and a functional T-shirt I'd farmed from the convenience store and throw them on. Whatever. I chowed down on the triangle kimbap she'd prepared and started maintenance.
"Tch. Look at this rust. Won't last long."
I wiped the blood-caked tools with wet wipes and dried them off. Just as I finished swapping the consumables on the nail gun, I heard the bathroom door open and turned my head.
Her T-shirt was soaked, her bra shining right through, and her panties' outline clear as day under the stockings.
"Ooh—."
A sigh of admiration slipped out at her getup.
"I-I forgot my pants were... in the wash, so instead..."
She glanced at me.
"At least you put on stockings?"
Nod... Her face flushed beet red as she yanked her T-shirt down as far as it would go, trying to hide her lower half. It was pretty damn pitiful.
'Was thinking of eating first, but...'
"Eh. Can do it after."
Like how food tastes best when you're starving, pussy probably hits hardest when you're horny. With that thought, I pounced on Jeong Da-jeong.
Crash—.
"Kyaa...!"
Riiip—.
I tore the stockings right off and shoved her panties aside. Out came her brown bush and pussy. The candlelight wasn't enough to see properly, which was a shame, but that could wait.
"W-wait...!"
She thrashed desperately, trying to push me off, but no way those arms that couldn't even shove a zombie could move me. I grabbed both her wrists with one hand and pinned them above her head.
No foreplay needed. She might not be ready, but I sure as hell was. I pressed my fully swollen cock against her entrance.
"No, nooo...! No...!"
Schluuuck—.
"Eek...!"
Jeong Da-jeong's face scrunched up as my cock invaded her pussy. There was a catch around midway, but I ignored it and shoved all the way in.
Drip, drip—.
Squiiiish—.
Thud—.
"Nngh...!"
"Hoo—."
Finally, my cock tip kissed her depths. She and I let out sounds almost in unison. Hers was a pained groan at the uninvited intruder stuffing her full, but mine?
"You're... tastier than I thought?"
It was pure pleasure from her pussy clenching my cock like it wanted to snap it off.
"Good thing I didn't kill you."
"Ah... hngh...!"
Was it unexpected panic, raw pain leaking out, or the shock of the fall after thinking she was safe for a moment, forgetting the apocalypse? Whatever.
"Hngh... h-hic..."
She couldn't hold it in and burst into tears. I couldn't stifle my leaking laughter at the sight.
"Wahahat—? What? What's up? Why the waterworks?"
"Hic... u-hic... h-hic—."
"No way you didn't see this coming, right? That's it?"
Suddenly bawling in this situation. It was so goddamn hilarious I couldn't hold back—I even started thrusting from how funny it was.
Squiiiish.
"Eek... ah... hic...!"
Squiiiish.
Squish.
Slam.
Squish—.
Slam—.
"Hic... ngh... hngh...! Hn... hngh...!"
I was clearly pounding her pussy, but her eyes kept welling up with tears.
Thud—.
Thud—.
Thud—.
Slam—.
"Agh...! Ahn... ha... ngh... guh... s-stop... ngh...!"
"Ahaha—, what'd you expect!?"
Thud—.
Thud—.
Thud—.
Squish.
Squelch—.
"Ngh... it hurts... please... stop... ngh... hngh... ngh...!"
"You knew this was coming. Hahat, you already knew!"
"No... I... I didn't...!"
"Bullshit—!"
Thud—.
"Kyaaah...!"
The more her sobs continued, the thicker my pleasure grew.
Squish—., squiiiish.
Squish.
Squish—.
Splash, splash—.
"You knew."
"Ah... ahn... hng... agh...!"
"That you're alive because of this. You've been thinking it."
Squish, squish.
Squelch—.
Slurp—.
Sluuuurp—.
"N-nooo... that's... I... didn't...!"
I ground my hips flush against her, scraping her depths with my cock while taunting her.
"Then what? Huh!? Spit it out!"
Slam, slam, smack—.
Smack—.
"Hak... hyaah... hak... eek...!"
"Can't talk? Then shut up and squeeze that pussy right."
Smack—.
Smack—.
Squish.
Squish—.
"That's your only use."
"Ngh... hngh.... ngh... ngh...!"
Pathetic. Still refusing to accept the situation... refusing the apocalypse. It was so pitiful, so worthless, I wanted to take it all and smash it.
Sluuuurp—.
"Haap...!"
I forced my tongue into her gaping mouth.
Slurp... slurp—.
"Mmph... mmph... nng... hng...!"
Held her tongue so she couldn't escape—forcing my spit down her throat, making her swallow while...
Squish—, squiish—, squish—, squish_, squish—.
"Nng.. slurp.. mmph.. hak... hng.... sluuuurp...!"
I rammed my cock into her lower mouth over and over, pulling out and thrusting, fucking her raw.
"Ahn... ahn... ahn...! Agh... eek...!"
Her already fragile face was a total mess now—tears, snot, my spit everywhere. Crumbling from all sides.
No matter how many times, how many nights. No one would save her. She could only lie under me, sobbing pathetically like this. The sadism of it made my already rock-hard cock throb, cum rising fast.
Slam—., thud,.
Slam—.
Thud—....!
"Heh, gonna cum... Take it all, not a drop wasted. Ngh... eat it up!"
"Agh...! Nooo...! ...Please, pleeease... not that...!"
She twisted her hips desperately, begging, but did she know that only fueled my sadism more?
Writhing, smack—.
Writhing, smack, smack—.
"Cumming? Cumming! Gonna cum, haha. Here it comes!?"
"No.. nooo.. please, hngh.. pleeease... hngh..!"
Tears streamed down—lick—and I slammed my hips as deep as they could go.
Groooan—, tight.
Tight—.
"Ngh... guh...!"
Her eyes trembled at her lower belly bulging from my cock. At that wretched sight, I couldn't hold back—I squeezed her tits with all my strength and unloaded into her pussy.
Gush—.
Guuush—.
Gush—.
"Ah... ah...- ahn...-"
Twitch, twitch—.
An insane wave of pleasure numbed my waist, cum pouring endlessly.
Gurgle, gurgle—into her pussy, over and over.
Squish—.
Spluuurt—.
Squelch, spluuuuurp.
Finally, not a drop left—I pulled out, basking in satisfaction.
Pop—.
Gush, gush—.
So much cum that it immediately oozed from her pussy like sludge.
"Whew—. Should've possessed him sooner."
I lit a cigarette, savoring the afterglow of the rape, when she sank into her own.
"Hic.. u-hic.. hic..."
Drip, drip.
Drip—.
"Lies... my first time... hic.. hngh.."
Drip, drip.
"Lost... to some guy... whose name I don't even know..."
She curled into a fetal ball, hugging herself and sobbing pitifully.
"Hate it... everything... hate it... what did I... hngh—."
Drip, drip—.
"What did I... do wrong... h-hic..."
Poor, pitiful Jeong Da-jeong's sad cries. But just like how she hadn't accepted the apocalypse yet, she didn't realize it was all backfiring.
If a mere unnamed extra tasted this good, how would the characters I loved so much break?
Twitch—.
Twitch—.
Even after just cumming, my cock hardened right up, shaking its head.
Throb—.
"Ah...?"
I hugged her from behind as she curled up and shoved my cock in again.
Squelch—.
"Hngh...!"
Ravaging her warm, gloomy insides once more, I whispered in her ear.
"Cheongun. Remember it."
Squiish—.
"Ngh...!"
"The one who took your first—and last."
With that, I raped her again.
Over and over, all night.
Until her throat gave out and she couldn't cry anymore...
I thoroughly broke Jeong Da-jeong.