Cocky Raccoon Dog (6)
While relentlessly berating the cocky raccoon dog, a familiar message popped up after a long time.
> [User, and intense desire detected from B-rank affinity individual.]
> [Fifth Desire Quest activated.]
Reading the quest details, Seo Joo-hwan's eyebrow twitched. His expressionless face nearly cracked for a moment.
This desire thing isn't just about me?
Until now, Desire Quests had only triggered when detecting his own intense desires. But this time, it included not just that, but also Yoo Ji-kyeong as a target.
'The raccoon dog secretly wants to be subjugated...'
Since it detected her desire as well, the contents must reflect her true feelings.
'But she tried to train me?'
The system wouldn't lie. And this was stated as fact, not speculation. A chill ran up Seo Joo-hwan's arm. Yoo Ji-kyeong had been dreaming of dominating him beyond mere SM play!
Crazy. That could've gone really bad.
Instead, he felt fortunate for this opportunity today. If he took the lead in training her now, she wouldn't dare think of trying it on him.
How do you even do training?
Seo Joo-hwan had no such knowledge. And he couldn't exactly boot up his computer to look it up now.
Just do it. Lucky it's only lower grade.
What was he best at anyway? Sex. Without expert knowledge, the only option was to make her climax over and over.
*
The master didn't invite the slave onto the bed. The slave lay on her back on the bare floor, legs spread wide.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-!
Mating press, or piledriver position. He hoisted her legs high and drove his hips down like a piston from above. The thick, long cock withdrew almost to the tip before slamming violently to the hilt.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Kuhk!"
"Hngh! Ah, aaahngh!"
Gush! Spurt! Glug-glug-glug!
Perhaps because it aligned with Seo Joo-hwan's own fetish, the cock that plunged deep into her womb spewed semen like mad. He pulled out and commanded,
"Spread your pussy."
"Hnght, y-yes, haa. Yesss, Massterrr...."
Yoo Ji-kyeong grabbed her pussy lips and spread them wide. The cum he'd pumped inside gushed out endlessly. It was the fourth creampie, after all.
Using his water magic, he added the fourth stroke of the character for (justice) on her belly while exhaling thinly.
Hoo. I'm getting tired.
Besides the four creampies, he'd cum twice more outside, totaling six times. Even with items, exhaustion was inevitable.
Still, gotta finish the five strokes.
He'd started messy play with the whip out of boredom, but once he began carving the character, he got the urge to complete it. Seo Joo-hwan ordered Yoo Ji-kyeong to grab the bed frame.
She rose on trembling legs and staggered to the bed.
"Hngh, ahng, eek."
Cum dripped from her pussy with every step, plopping onto the floor. He considered using it as an excuse to berate her more but decided against it. She was already an excellent slave and thoroughly spent.
How many times did the raccoon go?
A woman's orgasms weren't as clear-cut as a man's. Still, estimating, she'd climaxed at least five times during his four creampies. Now, even a light slap on the ass made her quiver.
Smack!
"Hyaak!"
Like this. Thud. Hit on the ass, she collapsed to the floor. Her buttocks were covered in red welts from repeated whips and slaps. Of course, they'd vanish once the session ended.
Handprints don't count? Hmm. Wasn't hitting that hard anyway.
They'd fade by morning. He had sadistic tendencies, but he wasn't so immersed as to go extreme. Yoo Ji-kyeong was the one more deeply into it, volunteering as slave.
She even ad-libbed lines without prompting.
"Ah, hng. Sorry, I'm sorry. Master, punish me."
"...Hmph, you lewd raccoon bitch. Can't even follow a simple order?"
His voice trembled with fluster, but he also felt relieved. He'd been worried about the training, but her enthusiasm made lower grade easy.
"Eung, sorryyy...."
"Just stay prone. The floor suits a slave."
Harsh words, but really to let her rest. Whether it worked or not, she obeyed without protest, sprawling on the floor.
Seo Joo-hwan grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them. The firm flesh was exquisite. He wedged his cock between and found her pussy hole.
Squelch-
"Hngghk!"
Just inserting made her moan like a scream. Her body was hypersensitive from repeated orgasms. She'd even masturbated in front of him once.
Squish-squish-squish!
"Aht, aaang, Master's cock is too big...!"
"Hngh. Raccoon ass is so plump."
Instead of replying, he voiced his appreciation. Her ass deserved it. But one issue.
"Ugh. Too tight, hard to move. Lift your ass a bit."
She raised it, but prone, it was still awkward. He fetched a pillow from the bed and slid it under her belly. Now it was smooth.
Squish-squish-squish-squish!
"Hngh. Squeezing so hard."
"Haaang, eek, aaang, Master, I'm gonna...!"
"Hold it! No cumming till I do."
"Eek... Yesss... Ahk!"
Thanks to the item's submission effect, she obeyed perfectly. Gritting her teeth, she shuddered, thighs clenching. Each time, he smacked her ass—it was too tight otherwise. This position differed from doggy, with the joy of ass flesh pressure.
Just as climax built.
"Hnght, eek, ah, Master, I can't hold... Hyaak, aaang♡"
Yoo Ji-kyeong came first. Seo Joo-hwan clicked his tongue and grabbed the nearby candle. Channeling will, the Lewd Saint's Missionary Candle lit itself. It burned fiercely, dripping wax, yet its length didn't shorten.
"Punishment time."
He dripped wax from her back down her ass crack. Each drop made her twitch.
"Hik, heek, s-sorry... Hauk!"
This item instilled submission and fear, slightly boosting sensitivity where wax landed. She trembled in terror and arousal.
Ptoo.
He spat lightly on her back and rubbed the waxed spots with his hand—Holy Touch active. Trailing from spine to ass, he slipped a finger into her anus; she shook violently and came again.
"Ah, hyaak, hiyaaaang! M-Masssterrrr!"
Women had bodies optimized for multi-orgasms—perhaps unique among animals. Recalling trivia, he resumed thrusting. Climax neared. Still dripping wax.
Drip- plop, plip.
With endless wax, he carved words on her spine and ass. Final stroke coincided with a deep thrust and ejaculation.
Gush! Spuuurt~ Glug.
Spine: 'Lewd Raccoon' / Ass: 'Master's Exclusive Pussy♡'
He pulled out from the quivering Yoo Ji-kyeong. The raccoon gazed at him with a dopey, blissed-out face.
"Mass... terrr♥"
Seo Joo-hwan scratched his eye corner.
Too much?
At least she wouldn't show up at night with handcuffs anymore.
*
SM items' effects, including submission, vanished instantly upon session end. As Seo Joo-hwan tidied up, Yoo Ji-kyeong buried her flushed face between her knees, as if seeking a mouse hole.
"Aaaah! I'm crazy! Kyaaah!"
Her real-time shame aftermath was quite the sight. Seo Joo-hwan chuckled and teased her.
"Quiet down, slave. You'll wake the neighbors."
"Wh-who's a slave! It's over and you're still...!"
"Oh? Calling me master so eagerly. You even begged, 'Fuck me harder, master' earlier."
"Kyaaak! Kyaaa! Stop it!"
"Stooop~."
"Ah, oppaaa!"
"Hey now. It's master."
"Arghhh!"
Seo Joo-hwan giggled, offering his hand.
"Get up. Let's wash. You're not sleeping like that, right?"
"Hmphhh...."
"Not opening your eyes? Should I really make you slave again?"
"...Bad guy."
Grumbling, she took his hand and stood—but her legs buckled, and she plopped down. Pouting, she whined,
"Can't get up...."
"Ugh."
"Heek?"
He scooped her up effortlessly, kneading her ass in his left hand.
"Our raccoon's ass is so plump."
"Ah, seriously... bad master...."
"Pffft. Still calling me master even after?"
*
Bubble-bubble-bubble.
In the tub, Yoo Ji-kyeong kept her face submerged, bubbling away. Women's hearts were unknowable. What was there to be shy about now? Seo Joo-hwan gave up pondering and fondled her breasts—perfectly positioned in his lap.
Suddenly, she grumbled,
"I was gonna be the master."
"No way. Slave suits you."
"Tch. I was gonna train you!"
Seo Joo-hwan flinched at "train." She really had intended it.
"Hey, wh-what training."
"Hmph. You did it to me. Made me masturbate, spread my pussy, bad jerk."
"Pfft. So, feel trained now?"
"Letting you grope my tits without protest... don't you know, massterrr."
"What? Pfft, hahahaha!"
"Ah, don't laugh!"
He laughed heartily. Despite all their romps, she'd never shown this vibe—hitting her fetish perfectly worked wonders.
Then, she looked up from his lap with feigned aegyo.
"Masssterrr~ Next time, can I be master?"
"...You still haven't given up?"
He stared, exasperated. Should he have pushed to mid-grade? He'd held back midway.
Sensing his mood, she trailed off,
"Well, if master doesn't want... I won't."
"Then don't. I don't like being on the receiving end anyway. Hate it, actually."
"What? Liar!"
She spun away indignantly, splashing tub water.
"You've liked it so far, haven't you?"
"...What nonsense?"
"I thought you stayed quiet 'cause you liked it. No complaints till now, suddenly hate it? Where's that fair? I studied thinking you liked it!"
"What does that even...?"
Seo Joo-hwan shut his mouth. He was at a loss. Truth was, he'd never refused before— all for collecting S-tendency fetish, but from her unaware perspective, it seemed he enjoyed it.
"If you hated it, why go along? I'd have stopped if I knew."
"Uh... 'cause you like it?"
"...Huh?"
Yoo Ji-kyeong blinked in confusion, asking again. Unexpected? Or because it matched her secret hope, leaving her flustered. Doubting her ears despite hearing clearly. Oppa wouldn't say that.
Misheard?
But he continued, whispering in her ear while hugging tight.
"I hate receiving, but went along 'cause you seemed to like it."
"R-really?"
"Yeah. Figured you enjoyed it, so I pushed through despite hating it. Why else endure what I hate?"
Her face flushed crimson. Lips she rarely parted fidgeted.
"Y-you, master—no, oppa likes me?"
"Huh? Of course I like you, but why suddenly?"
"...Huh?"
Yoo Ji-kyeong sensed something off in his demeanor. The context felt weird.
Oppa doesn't mean...?
Peering up narrowly,
"Oppa, so you did it not 'cause you like it, but 'cause you thought I liked that play?"
"That's what I've been saying."
"......"
She hung her head. Finally grasping the double meaning of "you like it."
Suppressing fury with beet-red face, she asked finally,
"Oppa, thinking of dating right now?"
"Nah, too soon after breakup. Probably not till graduation? Maybe never."
His firm tone crumpled her face like paper. Twisting her lips, she snarled viciously,
"...Jerk."
"Huh? What?"
"...Fucking pig! Slave pig! Die alone with erectile dysfunction, hit by a car... Mmph!"
"Hey, hey, what creepy shit!"
Seo Joo-hwan panicked, clamping her mouth. His death flashed back. Shit, she knows and curses anyway? Chills down his spine, goosebumps on arms.
Lucy, Lucy! She's scary! What's this!
[...Precognition? Or maybe the system—no, I glitched.]
Commotion ensued. Only deep kissing calmed her.
"Raccoon, sorry oppa whatever it was. Cheer up~."
"...You really don't know?"
"Huh?"
"Never mind."
She grumbled sulkily alone.
Feels like he knows and draws the line.
That, or the alternative annoyed her equally. Worst, despite the irritation and anger,
"Bad master...."
She couldn't hate him.
Pffft-bubble-bubble.
Bubbles burst like her troubled heart.