The Bet (2)
No matter how hard I thought about it, none of it made sense. “Then what the hell is this pleasure?!” ♡♡♡♡♡
The classroom was perfectly ordinary today, unlike yesterday. Normal lesson, normal students. Everyone held pens or mechanical pencils, quietly copying down the words the teacher dictated.
“Haah♡ Hngh♡”
It felt as if invisible hands were caressing every inch of me. My whole body throbbed, but the maddening itch between my legs was unbearable. My pussy burned.
I’m definitely fully dressed…♡
My uniform was exactly as it had been since I arrived here, yet the rising heat was nothing compared to the unmistakable sensation of something stirring deep inside my pussy, twisting and stirring without mercy.
“Haaang♡ This is wrong♡ Something’s wrong with meee♡!”
If I could just identify the cause, I might be able to stop it. But pleasure with no visible source left me without any defense. The constant moans drew every student’s eyes toward me. I tried desperately to swallow the sounds, but the quiet classroom was already overflowing with my voice…
Siwu—Park Siwu—was once an utterly ordinary man. Just another salaryman who collected his paycheck, paid his bills, and lived like everyone else. The only thing that set him apart was his particular taste. He didn’t simply enjoy meeting women. What truly aroused him was destroying their lives completely.
He loved cornering them until they had nowhere left to turn, then offering a saving hand while they teetered on the cliff of despair—only to release his grip at the last second. That was the part that excited him most.
Of course, he had never actually done any of it in real life. He still possessed a baseline of common sense. Games and novels had been enough to satisfy those urges. Until the day the app appeared.
“What is this?”
God or devil? The chance he had only fantasized about finally arrived.
A smartphone app labeled simply [Adult Game]. The only description read: “Fulfill your dreams and ideals!” An app with zero download history.
He opened it out of curiosity, half-expecting nothing. The result surpassed anything he could have imagined. The scenery around him changed completely, and a woman stood before him—himself, wearing a school uniform despite having graduated long ago. Beside him was a woman with a dazed, uncomprehending expression.
She claimed that while working at her company PC the screen had flashed white and suddenly she was here. She insisted this wasn’t her real body, that she was supposed to be taller with an entirely different face.
But Siwu knew that face. It was identical to the heroine from the most recent 19+ romance simulation game he had played. The school setting, the character—everything matched Lee Haeun perfectly. The game had offered countless ways to enjoy H-scenes, and its glamorous character designs had suited his tastes so well that he had sunk hundreds of hours into it.
‘No way…’
The impossible conclusion solidified in his mind: both of them had been pulled into the game. The realization that this was no longer reality severed the final chains of reason that had held him back in the real world.
“W-wait, please!”
Perhaps sensing what was coming, the woman tried to stop him. It was useless. He had already made up his mind.
What followed could only be described as nonstop rape. He pinned her down with raw strength, and the more he violated her, the more the game rewarded him with tools and toys that allowed him to break her in every conceivable way. The assaults continued until her body and mind were completely hollowed out. She became like a doll, reacting only with faint, unconscious twitches during sex.
Yes. She was utterly destroyed.
That vacant, broken expression was exactly what Siwu had always wanted.
And then the impossible happened again. The woman in front of him vanished, only to reappear at the exact spot where he had first seen her. All her memories—including every rape—had been erased. She behaved as if she had just arrived.
Yet this time, something was different. Little by little, she began to take interest in the acts he performed on her. What a magnificent app. He could break her again and again, endlessly. It was the greatest gift of his life.
After dozens—hundreds—of cycles of disappearance and rebirth, the brainwashed slave named Lee Haeun was born. The bewildered office worker vanished forever, replaced by a lewd slave who existed solely for him.
The catharsis of seeing a woman whose entire life had been erased and ruined because of him was indescribable.
The second woman had been a disappointment. Another possession into an adult game, but her personality was nothing like the obedient heroine she was supposed to be. No matter what he did, her stubborn spirit refused to break. The sex wasn’t even enjoyable. In the end he decided to destroy her completely.
That was the woman Kim Sehee had seen upon returning home. Siwu never even bothered learning her name. She was simply a toy that would reset no matter how thoroughly he broke her—an experimental subject.
Then came the third. Kim Sehee was perfect.
Her pointless pride made her puff up like a hedgehog to keep others at bay, yet the slightest touch revealed everything on her face. An easy-to-read woman. Like a fierce little kitten, her expressions flipped between hope and despair in real time. The sight was intoxicating.
That was why he wanted to watch her fall even further. He wanted to see the proud Kim Sehee crumble into tears. He wanted to hear her beg with her own mouth for his cock. He wanted to watch her lose even the faintest sliver of hope and collapse into total despair.
Fortunately, the world he had entered this time was a hypnosis genre. Although the power could only be used while the main story progressed, it was more than enough to break her in countless ways.
“Hngh♡ Hauk♡ Heuk♡ Ngh♡”
He was tormenting her in real time even now. To Kim Sehee’s eyes he probably looked perfectly still. Fruit tasted best when fully ripe, so he was only lightly teasing the inside of her pussy with a single finger. He wasn’t even properly inserting it, yet she already looked completely out of her mind.
She kept glancing around desperately, searching for something she couldn’t name. Thanks to the hypnosis command [Sehee cannot leave without permission], she had no idea what to do with herself.
In truth she was barely managing to cover her mouth with her hand while her body trembled violently from the pleasure. Moans kept slipping past her fingers. Even though she wasn’t fully ripened yet, the obscene expression on her face made Lee Haeun’s current sensuality look trivial. Her body was simply gifted for lewdness.
That was why he looked forward to it so much.
“Haaaaaaaang♡”
I don’t know anymore. I just surrender my body to the pleasure. It’s been ages since I gave up trying to hold back the moans that spill out like reflexes no matter how hard I bite my lip.
This worthless body!
It isn’t my fault… It’s the drug… the drug and that strange ringing sound… That’s all it is.
Even taking into account that this is an adult game, the setting is completely broken. Feeling like this in the middle of class? If a game featuring a heroine like this ever got released, the developers would have been crucified for how implausible she was.
“Hngh♡ Haang♡”
I can feel the other students’ eyes on me. Park Siwu is staring too, clearly wondering what’s wrong with me. My juices drip onto the classroom floor—plop, plop, plop.
If I could just climax like this it might be bearable, but no matter what I do I can’t reach it.
Whispers ripple through the room.
Don’t… don’t look at me like that. I don’t know why my body is acting this way either.
Around me the murmurs carry words like pervert and whore.
I hate it… please… I’m not that kind of girl.
“Heuk♡”
Stop… stop looking at meeee!