Chapter 450: Becoming Dog Sun-woo
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 450: Becoming Dog Sun-woo
"I’ll... be in your care."
Sun-woo lowered his head, his face flushed deep red. He simply couldn't withstand her repeated temptations any longer.
[You’re a dog! A total dog!]
Of course, the promise he’d made before leaving the Tang Clan flickered through his mind for a moment, but he desperately pushed it aside.
‘Right! This... this isn't cheating... it’s just... returning a favor... Yeah... that’s it... Besides... it’s not like I’m putting it in her hole... so it’ll be fine... I’m not... a dog.’
He continued to rationalize it to himself incessantly.
".......Yes."
Once Sun-woo gave his consent, Kang Ha-yoon spoke with a blush of her own.
Thud.
She dropped right there onto the floor.
Grip.
Then, she grabbed Sun-woo’s waistband with both hands. It looked as though she intended to pull them straight down.
Grab.
Suddenly, Sun-woo caught her hands. Kang Ha-yoon looked up at him with wide, startled eyes, like a surprised rabbit.
"Wa... wait a moment..."
Meeting her eyes, Sun-woo stammered, his face as red as a beet. He turned around and began walking toward the corner of the room. Kang Ha-yoon watched his retreating back with a puzzled expression, wondering what he was up to.
Step, step.
Sun-woo approached the corner where Salhon was shoved away.
Whoosh.
He picked up the burlap sack containing the man and hoisted it over his shoulder.
"I'll be right back."
He immediately stepped out of the hut, forgetting even to close the door behind him. Kang Ha-yoon could only stare blankly at the open doorway.
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After some time had passed...
"I'm sorry. Did I take too long?"
Sun-woo reappeared inside the hut.
"......Did you move him somewhere else?"
"Yes.... I just..... didn't want to do... this kind of thing... while he was right there.."
"....I see."
Kang Ha-yoon replied, her expression filled with embarrassment.
"Sh... shall we... begin then?"
Sun-woo spoke slowly, looking at her.
".....Alright."
Kang Ha-yoon nodded, her face as red as a ripe persimmon.
Stomp, stomp.
With her permission granted, Sun-woo strode toward her.
Stop.
He came to a halt right in front of her nose.
"I’ll... be in your care."
Sun-woo spoke in an embarrassed tone.
"Yes."
Kang Ha-yoon replied, her own embarrassment clearly visible.
Grip.
She once again took hold of Sun-woo’s waistband.
Slid—e.
She began to pull them down slowly. His pants slid off smoothly, like a snake shedding its skin.
Boing.
Once his pants were completely off, Sun-woo’s massive cock filled her vision.
‘........Ah.’
Facing his cock directly, Kang Ha-yoon let out an internal gasp of admiration. She had made a rough guess, but seeing it in person, it was even more gargantuan than she had imagined.
It was nearly as long as a woman’s forearm. Its girth was thick enough to remind her of a log, and thick, prominent veins pulsed along its length.
It was massive. So massive that she couldn't even close her mouth.
‘It’s... bigger than my husband’s...’
Without realizing it, she committed the atrocity of comparing her husband Lee Jae-won’s cock to Sun-woo’s in her mind, casting all guilt far aside.
‘If something like that... went inside... it would hurt, wouldn't it?’
Gulp.
Kang Ha-yoon swallowed hard. She had unintentionally let her imagination run wild—imagining that massive cock entering her pussy.
Shake, shake.
‘What on earth am I thinking!’
She shook her head violently from side to side, feeling a wave of self-reflection. How could she have such scandalous thoughts when she had promised to settle this with only her mouth?
‘Just my mouth... only my mouth!’
She steeled her resolve.
"....I’ll... start now."
She spoke, looking up at Sun-woo.
"...Yes."
Sun-woo nodded, his face flushed with shame.
Having received his permission, Kang Ha-yoon slowly stuck out her tongue. She brought it into contact with the meat club.
Touch.
Her soft tongue met Sun-woo’s rigid cock.
‘It’s so hard.’
She could feel the thin skin and the incredible rigidity of the pillar against her tongue.
Lick.
She moved her tongue upward. It swept along the length of his cock from bottom to top.
"Hngh..."
Feeling the sensation of her tongue, Sun-woo let out a shallow groan.
‘....He likes it... he’s enjoying it.’
That groan stimulated Kang Ha-yoon even more, driving her to move her tongue more proactively.
Lick, slurp, lick, slurp.
She began to lick Sun-woo’s cock intensely, as if she were savoring a sweet piece of western confectionery. She licked from top to bottom, then bottom to top. She moved her head around, licking from every angle—from his testicles to the base of the shaft, all the way to the glans at the tip.
"Ha.. h-hngh..."
Soon, even more lewd groans escaped Sun-woo’s lips. His excitement was peaking thanks to her snake-like tongue movements.
‘He’s loving it.’
Sensing his arousal, Kang Ha-yoon felt an immense sense of accomplishment deep in her heart. The thought that she was making him happy filled her with unparalleled satisfaction.
‘I want to make him... feel... even better.’
Kang Ha-yoon straightened her knees slightly. Then, she opened her mouth wide and took the cock in until her mouth was completely full.
"Haaaaah."
Another groan burst from Sun-woo. He could feel the sensation of his cock being enveloped by the mucous membranes of her mouth pussy.
‘It’s... so wet.’
Sun-woo’s face turned bright red as he looked down at his cock buried inside her wet mouth pussy. The damp sensation wasn't bad at all.
Slurp, suck, slurp.
"Ugh!"
Sun-woo let out a sharp cry. He suddenly felt an incredible amount of pressure on his cock.
Schluuuck, schluuuck.
The source of the pressure was Kang Ha-yoon’s suction. With his cock in her mouth, she began to suck on it with powerful force.
"Khh!"
Sun-woo groaned, his face contorting. Her suction was growing even more intense as time passed. It felt as if his cock might be sucked right off.
‘.....It’s strong..... incredibly strong... it feels like it’s going to be ripped out..’
But he didn't want her to stop. The pleasure was rising in direct proportion to the intensity.
‘This feels too good!!!’
Schluuuck, schluuuck.
As if sensing his mood, Kang Ha-yoon’s suction became even more powerful. Hearing his pained groans only made her work harder.
‘Young Master Jang likes it!....... He’s... satisfied... with my mouth pussy!’
With a dazed expression, Kang Ha-yoon continued her service even more fervently, wanting to make him even happier.
"Haaah! Hall... Hall Master!"
Sun-woo’s voice pierced her ears once again.
‘Haa... it feels so good... so... good..’
Schluuuck, schluuuck.
The speed of her suction began to increase even further. She bobbed her head up and down repeatedly. After some time...
"Uuuugh! Hall Master..... I’m... I’m going to cum!"
Sun-woo cried out. An overwhelming urge to ejaculate surged from deep within his prostate. He tried to pull his hips back, thinking he shouldn't soil her mouth.
Slurp.
However, Kang Ha-yoon grabbed his waist with both arms, preventing him from escaping. It was as if she intended to make him spray every drop of semen into her mouth.
"Uuuuugh.......... Ah...."
Splurt!
Unable to hold back any longer, Sun-woo ejaculated. He came right into the mouth pussy of Kang Ha-yoon, the woman he admired and liked.
"Mmph!"
Kang Ha-yoon began to swallow all of Sun-woo’s semen, fiercely determined not to miss a single drop.
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
The sound of her swallowing his semen echoed throughout the hut.
"Haah... haah... haah."
Having released everything, Sun-woo breathed heavily. Even though he had emptied himself, his excitement didn't seem to have fully subsided.
"Are... are you alright?"
Sun-woo looked down at her with a face full of apology. Kang Ha-yoon slowly pulled her mouth away from his cock.
"Haah... haah.. Of course, Young Master Jang."
She looked up at him, her face flushed with heat.
"I'm sorry.. I... in your mouth..."
"No... I... I wanted it, you know?"
At Sun-woo’s apology, Kang Ha-yoon replied with a seductive smile.
"........Anyway... thank you... for taking care of it."
Facing that smile, Sun-woo lowered his head, his face red with embarrassment. He intended to wrap things up quickly before the atmosphere got any stranger.
"Haah... haah.. Young Master Jang."
Just then, Kang Ha-yoon spoke, looking at him with incredibly sultry eyes.
"....Yes... go ahead."
"Could I... ask for one... favor?"
She spoke while gazing at him with burning eyes.
"...What kind of... favor?"
"Haah... haah... I’m... having such a hard time.."
"What’s... so hard?"
Sun-woo asked, looking confused.
Thud.
In response to his question, Kang Ha-yoon leaned back and lay down on the floor. Then, she spread her legs wide, revealing her pussy—which was leaking sexual fluid like a flood—right before Sun-woo’s eyes.
Squish.
"This place... won't calm down.... Could you... please... help me settle it?"
She then spread her pussy open with both hands and pleaded, looking deeply troubled.
"........"
Hearing her words, Sun-woo fell into a silent stupor. He had no idea how to react.
She had clearly told him before. That she would only use her mouth. That it wasn't a betrayal because she wasn't allowing him into her lower hole. That it wasn't an act of lust, but a way to repay a debt.
But what was this behavior now? Not only was she offering her lower hole, she was practically begging him to plow her pussy out of pure lust.
‘This is... a total character break..’
Sun-woo felt bewildered by Kang Ha-yoon’s sudden character shift. She wasn't this kind of character. She was a paragon of chivalry who wouldn't look at, listen to, or do anything that wasn't righteous. A person of integrity who never compromised with injustice.
How could such a woman fall into lust and try to commit such an infidelity? It was beyond baffling.
"Hall... Hall Master.."
"No... please don't call me Hall Master... Call me Ha-yoon... Sun-woo..."
Hearing his call, Kang Ha-yoon gently shook her head and corrected the title. She didn't want to hear the title "Hall Master" right now.
"Bu... but.."
"Right now... I don't want to be the Phoenix Hall Master... I want to be a woman named Kang Ha-yoon.... Please... drop the title.."
She pleaded with him.
"...I understand... Ha-yoon.."
"Yes... Sun-woo."
When Sun-woo granted her request, she looked at him with eyes full of affection.
"Didn't you say... we would only use your mouth?"
Sun-woo spoke, his face still etched with confusion.
"...I couldn't help it...... While I was using my mouth... I got... so excited.. I couldn't control myself.."
"But still... Ha-yoon, you’re a married woman, aren't you?.... This kind of... infidelity is a bit.."
"It’s alright."
Kang Ha-yoon smiled brightly as she continued.
".......As long as... the two of us keep our mouths shut... no one will ever know."
She looked at Sun-woo with eyes that were nothing short of predatory.
"..............."
That sight made Sun-woo’s heart pound relentlessly. It felt far too provocative.
‘What... what should I do..’
In that moment, Sun-woo fell into the greatest dilemma of his life. He truly didn't know what to do. Surely, she was out of her mind right now, swept away by alcohol and lust. In such a situation, he felt it wasn't rationally right to pounce on her just because she was willing.
How could he do something so shameless? Especially to his favorite character.
But as he tried to endure it, his surging lust showed no signs of subsiding. He wanted to ram it in. He wanted to madly pound into that beautiful, exquisite pussy over and over again. He wanted to surrender everything to instinct.
And so, he agonized. The struggle between reason and instinct.
‘Do I do it? Or not?’
Sun-woo pondered with a grave expression.
"Sun-woo.... Like a... dog in heat... please, pound my pussy as much as you want... hurry.."
Just then, Kang Ha-yoon’s incredibly lewd dirty talk reached his ears. The words were so sultry and stimulating that his cock, which had just been emptied, began to swell once more.
And with that, Sun-woo’s internal debate came to an end.