The Bitch-Making Project ♥♥♥
The living room echoed with wet, sadistic sounds. For nearly five minutes, Lee Jiun and I had become one completely synchronized body, breathing in perfect rhythm.
"Huu. Huu. Haa. Haaa."
From above came the rough, animalistic grunts of someone unable to contain their pleasure.
"Gek! Gek! Gek! Geeeek—!"
And from below came the desperate, choking death rattles forced out in the struggle for survival as her airway was completely blocked.
I wondered what anyone else would think if they saw this scene. A body wrapped head to toe in black latex. Yet with deliberate holes exposing her breasts, stomach, pussy, and ass. Limbs folded in half, pathetically flailing. And the man holding that grotesque form upside down, brutally thrusting his cock into it.
"Huu. Mmm. Hrr. Haap!"
"Geeeek—! Kk! Guuk! Gek—!!"
Could this even be called fellatio? No, to be brutally honest, this was closer to masturbation. Because the Lee Jiun currently wrapped around my cock wasn't a human anymore—she was more like a living onahole.
In other words, I was furiously fucking a warm, wet, premium onahole that weighed about 110 pounds.
"Krr... Huk! Grrrk...! Goeeek...!"
Her mouth, forcibly stretched wide by the gag, produced constant wheezing sounds mixed with screams and retching.
…But is this actually okay?
Roughly seven centimeters from lips to uvula. If her throat was about twenty centimeters long... wasn't my glans basically reaching the entrance to her stomach right now?
"Hrr. Haa. Mmm...!"
"Guweeek—! Gek! Kkeeek!"
Every time I slammed her waist down, I could feel something dangerously pressing against the tip of my glans.
Wait. Can people even breathe when their throat is completely full? I vaguely remembered learning in biology class that the esophagus and trachea were separate. Still, I wasn't entirely sure.
Sorry to Lee Jiun, who was getting thoroughly fucked, but while I was lost in these anatomical thoughts—
"Krrruuu...! Kk! Kkeeeuuuk...! Gek gek gek! Hae... haehyo!"
Her body began thrashing violently like a live fish hooked on a fishing line. Of course, it wasn't a hook impaling her—it was my cock.
"Hm? You want me to put you down? I can't understand what you're saying. Try enunciating properly."
"Hae... haehihaheoheoheo!!! (Pu... put me doooown!!!)"
Slap! Smack! Thwack thwack thwack—!
This time she wasn't just screaming—she was desperately flailing her limbs. Her legs, draped over my shoulders, spread and closed, slapping my cheeks. Her arms, dangling near my thighs, pounded frantically against my sides. I could feel the raw, desperate struggle for survival in every movement.
"You want me to pull my cock out?"
"Gek—! Hyalhi! Hae! Hya hyugeo!! Gek—! Geeeuuuk—! (Hurry! Pull it out! I'm dying!)"
"But... it feels so good for me."
While Lee Jiun was literally dying, my pleasure was racing toward its peak. Her throat, constricted by the Doggy Suit, combined with the position or perhaps the threat to her life—either way, her upper esophageal sphincter was clamping down on my glans like it wanted to crush it. The entire esophagus was desperately peristalsing against my cock. It felt several times better than jerking off.
When else would I ever get to experience something like this…
I stopped myself from finishing the thought. When I looked down, her condition looked pretty serious. The glimpse of her face beside the hole was bright red, and her lips had gone from flushed to a deathly blue. Well, she'd been hanging upside down for five minutes without being able to breathe properly. This had clearly gone far beyond mere discomfort.
"Gek! Hyahi! Guwek! Hye! Goook! Hyehyal! Gek— geeeuk! Kk—!"
Maybe I should let her go for a moment. Honestly, my arms were starting to reach their limit too. No matter how enhanced my body was, holding an adult woman upside down and fucking her for a long time was extremely taxing. More importantly, if I kept this up she might actually suffocate to death.
"Alright."
I walked over to the rug and lifted Lee Jiun's waist high. As her torso rose, my cock slid out with a wet shluuurp, glistening with saliva.
"Uwooooook—!"
"I'll give you a short break to recover. Get yourself together."
I laid Lee Jiun down on the rug. Thud.
"Kehek! Krrk! Kehuk...!"
The moment her back touched the floor, she curled into a ball and began coughing violently.
"Uweeeek... Krrk! Kek! Hrrruuuk..."
Unable to even close her mouth because of the gag, she drooled out a thick mixture of precum, saliva, and regurgitated stomach acid.
"Ah— I'm thirsty after working up a sweat. I'll go grab a drink. We'll start round two right away, so wait quietly like a good girl."
"……."
Lee Jiun didn't answer. She just gasped like someone hyperventilating, her chest heaving dramatically.
I went to the kitchen, took some barley tea from the fridge, and poured myself a full cup. As I did, I remembered something I'd forgotten.
"Oh right. I didn't record that."
Gulp gulp.
I downed the cool barley tea in one go and activated the recording function on my Pandora Lens. This would make excellent fap material later. Self-sufficiency. I create my own fap material.
But when I returned to the living room, Lee Jiun was nowhere to be seen on the rug where I'd left her.
"…Huh?"
I was momentarily confused, but after scanning the living room I quickly recovered. Looking at the state she was in, I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.
Lee Jiun was crammed into the corner behind the sofa. She'd wedged her body into the tight space and was trembling like a leaf. But the gap was too narrow for her to fit completely. Her upper body was hidden behind the sofa, but her pale ass was sticking out conspicuously.
I climbed onto the sofa. The way she'd buried her head as far into the corner as possible reminded me of an ostrich. That stupid bird that thinks hiding its head is enough to escape danger.
"What’s this? So you were hiding here?"
Twitch—!
When she heard my voice from above the sofa, her entire body jerked as if electrocuted. Then, slowly, she began to wriggle out of the gap. Using her elbows and knees, she frantically scrambled away on all fours!
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap!
Even though there was nowhere to run in a studio apartment, she was desperately crawling as far from me as possible. Flailing her short limbs like a Welsh corgi, her pale, firm ass wiggling obscenely with every movement.
Watching her from behind with satisfaction, I suddenly grew curious about her current condition. The moment I thought about it, a message appeared above her ass.
Target: Lee Jiun
Current State: Fear, Shame, Confusion, Arousal, Survival Instinct
Silent Face Set effect: Intelligence significantly reduced.
Doggy Suit effect: Full-body sensitivity greatly enhanced.
So the intelligence debuff was working properly. Seeing her status window made her beast-like behavior make perfect sense. That reverse deepthroat that had pierced all the way to her guts must have been that traumatic.
"Hmm—."
That said, if fear was present in the target's status, I couldn't farm DP. The system classified pleasure as a lower emotion suppressed by fear. Normally I would have calmed her down to remove the fear, but...
Well, does it really matter?
It was fine right now. I already had a reliable DP source and a 24-hour standby cum dumpster in Choi Yura. I could just farm DP from her instead.
What Lee Jiun needed today, at this very moment, wasn't efficient mining. It was thorough destruction. Crushing her body and mind into the dirt. Making sure she could never rise again. Forcing her to realize she was nothing but a bitch in heat.
I picked up the bamboo switch that had been lying on the table. It was springy and smooth—probably the one used to train Kim Minji. I gave it a test swing.
Whoosh— Crack!
The sound as it cut through the air was sharp. I could roughly imagine how much it would hurt if I hit her with full force.
With the switch dangling from one hand, I slowly followed behind the blind, fleeing bitch.
This time, Lee Jiun had hidden under the kitchen table. Just like with the sofa, she'd shoved her black head into the corner. And because her head was buried in the corner, her ass was naturally thrust high up into the air. It was the perfect position, as if she were waiting to be disciplined.
I crept up behind her on tiptoe, moving silently. Thanks to completely masking my presence, even though I was standing right behind her, Lee Jiun didn't notice at all.
That plump, firm, snow-white ass protruding between the Doggy Suit. I took careful aim at my target with the switch, then brought it down hard.
CRAAAAACK—!!!!
"KWEEEEEEEEK—!!!!"
A monstrous howl erupted from Lee Jiun's mouth. The moment her ass was struck, she went into a frenzy. Tap tap tap tap! She scrambled out from under the table, desperately trying to flee again on her shortened limbs.
Oh, but her crawling speed was much faster than before. Maybe she felt like a racehorse that had just been whipped. Or perhaps she'd already gotten used to quadrupedal movement. Either way, the sight was so amusing—and honestly arousing—that I silently stalked after her as she crawled across the living room floor.
And whenever she buried her head somewhere to hide, causing her ass to rise invitingly into the air?
CRAAAAACK—!!!!
"KWEEEEEEEEK—!!!! Hiiiik! Krrruuuuk...!"
I would swing with all my strength, using a sharp snap of my wrist to lash her ass. Then she would scramble away on all fours again. Like a country dog that had been hit with a newspaper. But since I was human, I could casually chase after her on two legs.
The most perverted hunt in the world had officially begun.