Chapter 35
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 35
Chapter Title: No More Devoted Wife—I'll Be Your Married Onahole ♥
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Overwhelmed by pleasure, Lee Sun-young had impulsively ordered her husband to deliver condoms. But as the mind-numbing ecstasy finally subsided, a wave of self-loathing crashed over her.
'What... what the hell am I doing...?'
No matter how much she rationalized it as "just collecting the debt," treating it like a given to milk Jung Jin-hyuk's semen—it didn't erase the love she still felt for her husband.
She was still a faithful wife who loved her husband and held firm to her chastity.
She just believed that one moment of carelessness had led her to accidentally cheat, so as the sexual haze cleared, regret set in.
And I didn't like seeing her like that.
Today, the Lee Sun-young who loved her husband would die.
She would betray her husband, serve me with his money, and devote everything to me.
I wanted her reborn as a devoted onahole who even used her married status as spice for her pleasure.
To make that happen, I needed to shift her feelings for her husband first.
"Um, I think that was just a mistake. The rest of the collection can wait until next time..."
I stopped her as she tried to stand on trembling legs, squatting awkwardly to leave.
"Come on, your husband went out of his way to bring those condoms himself. We have to use them."
"Eut... No... ♥ The rest really can wait until..."
I grabbed her wrist as she weakly struggled, rubbing my cock against her lower belly.
"I've still got plenty more to pay with, you know?"
Unlike her husband, my dick stood rock-hard as ever even after repeated ejaculations. She stared at it blankly.
'No way... still so stiff... Aaah... Nothing like my husband's...'
Her body heated up again from the unconscious comparison, but her chastity held firm one last time, squeezing out a final refusal.
"No... If it goes in any deeper, I'll really be cheating..."
"Huh? Did you cum from my dick or something?"
"Eut...! Y-Yes...! But it was just a mistake!"
Even as her body surrendered, her heart still belonged to her husband—or so she protested, flushing indignantly as she answered.
[Suggestion] slightly modified to redirect her guilt.
[Cumming during collection is extremely rare.]
[If she cums, it's the husband's fault for failing to satisfy her lust.]
The guilt that had been eating at her turned into resentment toward her husband.
Her mind, tormented by the pain of "I betrayed him," eagerly accepted the new absolution tossed her way.
"W-Well, it can't be helped. Lately, my husband hasn't touched me at all!"
"Getting a little sensitive is unavoidable."
"So it's not really my fault, and if anything, it's a bit his fault too."
She babbled excuses she'd regret later. But words once spoken couldn't be unsaid, and I used the thoughts lingering in her brain.
Twisting her words into a suggestion was easy.
I reinforced her idea that it was her husband's fault, implanting the faint notion that she came because his dick was pathetic.
Linking it to prior suggestions, I made it sharpen every time my cock thrust in.
"Because your husband's dick is so lame?"
I dug into her insides with my pinky finger.
"Eut... Don't rub it like that... ♥"
Not even my middle finger—just my short pinky teasing and tormenting her.
"How's it compare to your husband's and this pinky?"
"Haak... ♥ Of course, my husband's is... Eut... ♥ Take it out... ♥ now... ♥"
"Answer honestly—which feels better?"
"F-Fine, I'll answer... ♥ Eut... ♥"
I tickled her depths lightly, and she bit her lower lip before replying.
"Your... finger feels better... ♥ I answered... ♥ So hurry... ♥"
"What part feels good?"
"The way it... scratches inside... ♥ Feels better... ♥"
Pfft, beaten by a pinky—what a pathetic loser's dick. I could only laugh.
"Damn, what a worthless piece of shit dick. Can't even satisfy one slut who cums from fingering."
"Kkhut...! That's not true! My husband's dick is probably... average, and I came because it's my first collection with something as monstrous as yours—totally different from him, so I was extra sensitive!"
"Yeah? Think you'd get different results if we tried again?"
"Of... Of course?!" Her face flushed deep red as she shot back.
"Then wanna test it?"
I rubbed my glans against her slit as I spoke.
"Eut... ♥ No... ♥ I shouldn't... ♥"
Her pussy mound, dripping sticky juices, softly enveloped my glans.
"Haa... ♥ At least... put on a condom... ♥"
As I forced my way in raw, her refusal shifted from penetration itself to going bareback.
Her hand fumbled across the table, tearing open one of the XXL condoms her husband had brought.
She checked the orientation, rolled it onto my cock, and once again marveled at my size.
'This thing... going back inside me... ♥'
"Th-This time... I'll make you cum first...!" Her voice held a hint of uncertainty.
"If you wanna make me cum first... how about trash-talking your husband?"
"Th-That's...! I can't do that." She mumbled evasively.
"What's wrong? It's not like you mean it—it's just to speed up the collection."
"Even if it's a lie, just try it." Urged by me, she began to waver.
"...Is that so...?" Her pupils shook as she squeezed her eyes shut, deliberating.
Her final hesitation crumbled under "It's all lies anyway..." She cautiously rocked her hips in cowgirl, servicing me as she spoke.
"Feels... so much better than my husband... ♥"
She started with a whisper, but gained confidence as she went.
I grabbed her plump ass—the springy feel in my hands was delightful—and asked.
"Be specific."
Amid the lewd slap slap of flesh meeting flesh, she spoke louder than before.
"Hitting spots... he never reaches... Feels so good... ♥"
She despised herself for saying it, yet her body thrilled wildly.
'Huh... ♥ I... ♥ I shouldn't... ♥ Why does it... ♥'
I sorted out her confused mind, tangled in guilt and arousal.
I transformed her chastity-driven guilt and negativity into resentment toward her husband.
Her self-loathing for cumming from infidelity became contempt for her husband's unsatisfying dick.
Her great love for her husband gradually shifted to love for the man embracing her now.
The aphrodisiac incense clouding her mind, the overwhelming pleasure flooding her heated body, and the accumulated suggestions.
Without those three, the suggestions never would have taken root.
But now, they were perfectly embedded.
She mindlessly trashed her husband's dick while reveling in pleasure.
Adjusting her hips herself, she introduced my cock to every part of her womb her husband was never allowed to touch.
"...Pathetic tiny baby dick... ♥ *Squish* I used to think it was cute... *Squelch* But now that I know this... ♥"
She pressed her palm to my stomach, snapping her hips fast with arm strength to swallow my cock.
"When this... ♥ Huge thing... ♥ Pounds in... ♥ Right up to my womb entrance... Haak... ♥ Ravaged... ♥"
Her pussy lips clung to me like a mouth. Her womb seemed reluctant to let my glans go, as if it didn't want to part.
I pounded her womb like dough, and with pleasure-glazed eyes, she trashed her husband.
"Worthless trash micro-dick... ♥ Completely buried... ♥"
Every thrust inward made her aware of herself growing sluttier.
She'd thought women lost to base lust, betraying loving husbands, only happened in trashy dramas.
Yet each stab from this cock seemed to convert her love for her husband into love for the man before her.
Even knowing it, she kept moving her hips with "just one more time... ♥"
Satisfied with her read psyche, I roughly pounded her climaxing body and whispered in her ear.
"Like my dick that much? Then how about ditching that loser husband and being my onahole?"
"Eut... ♥ Onahole...? What do you think women are... ♥"
"I only ask bitches like you—ones who accept any proposal if I fuck 'em."
I stopped thrusting right before her peak, hugged her waist, and whispered.
"Be my onahole, and I'll fuck you like this every day."
"Every day...? I...! I'm married... ♥ No way I'd accept... ♥"
Her hips twitched as drool spilled from pleasure-soaked lips.
"Do it."
With my cock buried deep, glans crushed against her womb, she couldn't think straight.
"Eut... ♥ Eut... ♥ No... ♥ Absolutely not... ♥"
"Even a lie's fine—if you say you'll do it, I'll let you cum, okay?"
"Th-That's..."
"Just once." I tossed her the final self-rationalization lifeline, and she declared it eagerly.
"O... ♥ Okay... ♥ I'll be it... ♥ Your married onahole... ♥"
"...Good girl." I stroked her as she looked at me with dazed, treat-awaiting eyes, then unleashed my lust into her roughly.
"Haa... ♥ No... ♥ Hnggg... ♥ I'm... cumming... ♥"
Announcing her climax, she gnawed my embedded cock and rolled her eyes back.
"Uhk...!? ♥ I just... ♥ Came... ♥"
I pinched her nipples and drove pleasure into her freshly climaxed body again.
Facing consecutive orgasms for the first time, she collapsed limply atop me like she'd been electrocuted.
"Eut... ♥ I... ♥ Gonna cum againnn... ♥" Her cries grew louder; I sealed her lips with mine.
Unlike before, she eagerly welcomed my tongue, savoring the slippery dance.
I roughly laid her limp, repeatedly climaxing body on the bed and pulled a metal collar from the drawer.
A sinister, murky magic pulsed from the metallic collar as it dropped by her feet.
"Wh-What's... this...?" Even flailing in post-orgasm haze, she asked dubiously.
"Sun-young, you're gonna be my onahole, right?"
"Eut... That was all... a lie though..."
"...Knew it."
I explained the collar's function to her.
"This collar turns women who owe debts—like your husband Jo Joo-yeop—into sex slaves."
"...What?"
"It forces the wearer to become a loyal bitch slave to the designated master."
"I'd rather you choose to be my onahole yourself, Sun-young."
"This thing... in a situation like this..."
"If you become my onahole, I'll love you like this every day."
"A debtor like me... to the creditor you..."
"Without fail, every single day."
"Betray your husband and become a pathetic onahole?"
Click. She fastened the collar around her neck herself.
"No choice... ♥ Your married onahole... ♥"
"You're... such a bad villain... ♥"
She whispered lewdly to me.
"I... know I'll regret this decision..."
She slipped off her wedding ring and tied it to the two used condoms.
"I might regret it after today... ♥ So until I can't tie any more condoms to this ring... ♥ Fuck me into a total mess... ♥"
"Make sure I never regret ditching my pathetic quick-shooter loser husband... ♥ Dye me in your colors... ♥"
"...Yeah." Even fully broken, she was beautiful. Her affectionate gaze now turned to me, not her husband.
It took a day and a half for the ring that never slipped off her delicate finger to become a display ring for used condoms.
With no space left to tie more, she naturally allowed creampies.
In those two days, married woman Lee Sun-young was perfectly reborn as my onahole.
I saw her off, womb full of my seed, savoring her transformation.
Checking her new achievement made me chuckle involuntarily.
Love Adultery Sex ♥ - Reach 100 orgasms with someone other than your spouse while married
Loyal Married Slave - Reach 100 affection toward master while married
The scenario breakage alerts were icing on the cake.
[Sub-quest] Key figure in 'Myeongdong Raid' damaged.
[Scenario: 'Lovey-Dovey Villain Takedown' severely damaged.]
[Scenario: 'Debt Relationship' severely damaged.]
[Scenario: 'Spouse's Avenger, Lee Sun-young' severely damaged.]
[Bad Ending 49 - 'Slave of the Financial World' severely damaged.]
World damage had now exceeded 10%.
Feeling the Academy days approaching, I smiled in satisfaction.