32 - Thick Cock Cheese Therapy♥
Having somehow soothed the sniffling Rienna and tucked her into bed, he let out a deep sigh.
'What the hell, it's not like I'm babysitting.'
What was this about her getting all teary-eyed because he hadn't given her any cock cheese, only Yoo Jua? Thanks to that, the mood he'd built up for so long was ruined, making it awkward to continue. He turned to chat with Yoo Jua instead...
"Um..."
"...And what the hell are you doing?"
While he'd been comforting Rienna, Yoo Jua—who'd come back to her senses after devouring her fill of cock cheese—stood there awkwardly, covering her tits and pussy with her hands. It felt too embarrassing to interrupt and ask for clothes right then, so she'd waited in that stiff pose until Rienna fell asleep. The moment their eyes met as he turned around, she finally opened her mouth, thinking this is it!
"Oh, no clothes..."
"Clothes? Right, you came here buck naked when I brought you. Here, put this on."
Han Jin-seong had prepared dedicated maid outfits for his sex-processing slaves. He'd given one to Rienna, and there was one more left in the closet.
Yoo Jua's eyebrows twitched as she took the so-called maid outfit from the closet—something that barely qualified as clothing.
"...You want me to wear this?"
"If you don't like it, stay naked. That's all the clothes you've got right now anyway."
"......"
Biting back a sigh, Yoo Jua asked where the changing room was. His response was a masterpiece.
"Like I'd have one of those? Just change right there. We've already seen all your tits and ass anyway."
"Eek...!"
Wanting to snap back but knowing he wasn't wrong, Yoo Jua blushed furiously and changed into the maid outfit he'd handed her.
"Ugh..."
She slowly looked herself over in the new maid outfit, then murmured softly in embarrassment at how her ass was completely exposed.
"...This is so trashy."
"You?"
"The clothes, the clothes—!!"
"Then why yell about it? You'll wake the kid up."
She was about to nag him more as he dug in his ear with an annoying grin, but then she saw Rienna twitch in her sleep on the bed and shut her mouth.
Yoo Jua didn't want to wake her—not when Rienna treated Han Jin-seong like heaven and her like dirt. She muttered weakly.
"...I wanna go home."
Having achieved her dream of owning a place at a young age, Yoo Jua had a real attachment to her home. He smirked at her weary tone.
"Go ahead if you wanna die. Nah, not saying I'll kill you. You know Gu Ak-jun, right?"
"...Executive Gu Ak-jun?"
Of course she did. Yoo Jua nodded. Gu Ak-jun, father of Gu Du-ak. No surprise there—father like son, he had that same punchable face etched in her memory.
"The guy who barged in while you were jerking off."
"Skip that part!"
"When you were masturbating."
"Hey!!"
"Mm..."
Rienna stirred at the loud voice. Yoo Jua clamped her mouth shut and glared at him furiously.
"Tsk tsk."
Clicking his tongue at her, Han Jin-seong continued.
"Those guys were sent by Gu Ak-jun to kidnap you. Looked like he was trying to avenge his rotten son by grabbing any girl with even a slim chance. They were interrogating everyone."
Her face went pale at his words. Kidnapping? Interrogation? She'd hidden the video evidence perfectly during her initial questioning, so she'd been released without further hassle. Some might've suspected her motives, but the brutal torture that killed Gu Du-ak screamed expert elf handiwork—no one could easily pin it on her. With the bad vibes and her timely long vacation to recharge, this was a bolt from the blue.
"Oh, then the video..."
"I took care of that."
"Ah... Thank you..."
Yoo Jua sighed in relief and thanked him sincerely. It was just side-dish smut, but with things this messy, deleting it was the right call. That's why her gratitude was genuine...
"But your place is gone now."
"...Huh?"
Just when she thought things were looking up—what fresh bullshit was this? An uneasy feeling bubbled up as she reflexively asked.
"My house is gone?"
Han Jin-seong rubbed his nose with a smug chuckle.
"I set it on fire on my way out. Haha."
"......"
Yoo Jua was pissed.
"Hey—!! I still have 32 years of mortgage left—!!!"
Her world crumbled.
.........
.........
.........
Han Jin-seong spent over an hour explaining the perfectly valid reasons and justifications for torching her house. He had nothing better to do and was bored, plus it was hilarious watching her face swing from rage to despair in real time. Tragedy up close, comedy from afar, right? Sure, he'd burned it down, but it was someone else's place, so he could enjoy the show. He laid out his arguments to convince her: she was marked by Gu Ak-jun, no normal life possible; if he hadn't saved her, she'd be kidnapped and sold off to some brothel without a trace. Each point hammered her soft, chicken-hearted soul mercilessly.
Finally, she burst into tears.
"Waaah... My house... My home...! Hic... Waaah...!"
"Hey, the mortgage burned up with the house—shouldn't you be happy?"
"...What?!"
As she glared like she wanted to deck him, Han Jin-seong chuckled.
"You can't go back to your old life anyway. Even if you did, Gu Ak-jun's plotting to snag you somehow. Think you can handle it alone?"
"......Hmph."
"Whoa, don't make those sounds with your mouth. I saved your ass—that's plenty. What more do you want?"
Yoo Jua buried her face between her knees with a sulky pout.
"Think about it. The longer you're missing, the more likely they declare you dead. Then your loans basically vanish, right? No family for the debt to pass to anyway. See?"
"......"
She didn't bother asking how he knew she had no family. No desire to brag about being an orphan. It irked her that he'd assumed, but he was right, so whatever. Still, she couldn't hide her expression—a bratty pout with puffed cheeks and pursed lips screaming I'm mad!
"Besides, who said you could go?"
"...Huh?"
"Rienna didn't tell you? You're my sex-processing toilet now too."
"...!"
Her tear-streaked face flushed crimson in an instant.
"Wh-who's a sex-processing toilet?!"
"You."
"No way... Why would I...!"
Yoo Jua's eyes flicked to his crotch for a split second. Short as it was, Han Jin-seong caught it.
"Want some cock cheese?"
"Are you insane?! Treating that filthy shit like a snack...!"
But despite her disgust, she felt saliva pool in her mouth and swallowed hard. The nasty, funky stench of the cock cheese she'd eaten earlier flooded back, making her lower belly tingle.
Like Pavlov's dog, just hearing about cock cheese set her off. He pressed her.
"You sure you don't need it? Last chance."
"......"
Yoo Jua was certain. She didn't need that crap! Whatever he thought she was, that lowbrow filth bypassing his brain filter—nope, wrong girl. Steel resolve in place, she opened her mouth to berate him...
"I'll take it!"
Yoo Jua scurried over and dropped to her knees in front of his smirking face, eye level.
Han Jin-seong used Mutation to slather his dick thick with cock cheese, then unzipped and pulled it out.
Whoosh—!
"Ahh...♥ Oof...!♥"
That familiar stench assaulted her nose. Yoo Jua's expression melted into a daze as she fought back the urge to gag. It was a smell she'd grown used to, but the dry heaves never failed to hit.
"Sniiiiif—♥ Haaa...♥"
She buried her nose in his dick, inhaling the stench deep into her lungs. The vile odor seeped into her body, melting away all her built-up stress.
"Haa...♥ This... this thick cock cheese therapy... Sniiiiif—♥♥"
After greedily huffing the cock cheese stench to soothe her mind and body, Yoo Jua felt her panties—the ones from the new maid outfit—grow soaked. She rubbed her thighs together uncomfortably.
'Just the smell... and I'm this wet already... Ugh... No way...♥'
With the wet spot obvious through her soaked panties, she clamped her legs shut to hide it. But Han Jin-seong wasn't one to let that slide.
"Jua, when servicing your master's cock, you gotta spread those legs wide so he can see everything inside, got it?"
Reminding her of her duties as a sex-processing bitch, he poked her nostrils with the cheese-crusted cockhead.
"Hng...♥ O-okay, just... don't poke me with that cheese-covered dick...! The smell's driving me crazy...!"
Every jab of the cockhead smeared more cheese and funk into her nose, soaking her panties further. She'd already climaxed from cock cheese once before—her body had traitorously rewired itself to crave it as pure pleasure.