Creampie as Master's Birthday Gift!
Once upon a time, it was the day that felt most cursed.
Normal people might feel blessed on the day they were born, but not an orphan like me.
The orphanage cake and half-assed ceremony just reminded me every time that my parents had abandoned me. So I'd deliberately wipe any thoughts of birthdays from my mind.
"It's crazy how your birthday is just two days apart from mine, Master."
"Fate's a thing, you know."
"Fate... right?"
If bad fate counts as fate, then yeah. I let out a snicker.
"So, what do you want for your birthday gift?"
"Ehehehe."
"...Your face tells me I shouldn't have asked."
"Hyunwoo. Big sis only wants one thing. You know what it is."
Master wrapped her arms gently around my waist as she spoke.
"Just one thing. Nothing more, nothing less."
"What's that?"
"You know! Why play dumb?!"
"We have sex every day. Something else?"
She looked genuinely flustered at that.
"Ugh... why bring up the obvious like a buzzkill? You gotta go bold with a bold lie."
"Yeah, asking you directly kinda kills the romance. I'll figure something out."
"F-For real?"
"Yeah. But no complaining if you don't like it. You told me late, so deal with it."
No ordinary gift would satisfy her. And special cooking? Nah, too meh.
To really touch her heart, I'd need something very special.
Guess there's only one option...
I really didn't want to, but no choice. Gotta give her what she loves most.
She brought it up herself—she'd sulk hardcore if I skipped it, and I don't have the stamina for that.
Really don't. So I just accepted it without a word.
Ryu Ga-eul's birthday. She stretched languidly and picked up her phone.
The messages were long-winded, full of flowery bullshit, but none of them touched Ryu Ga-eul's heart.
They just pissed her off.
Just receipts.
All because she'd spent a ton of money—they were just servicing a big spender. Meaningless spam.
She scrolled through, replying only to the important ones, then got out of bed and opened the curtains.
"Hm?"
Normally, pulling the curtains would wake little Hyunwoo, wriggling on the bed.
Then she'd spread her legs wide for her morning blowjob service.
What the hell?
Spraying pussy juice on Hyunwoo's face and gulping it down was her routine. This pissed her off.
"Where the fuck did this kid go?"
She threw on a coat and stomped out, grumbling. Halfway down the long hallway, a boxy shape caught her eye.
"Hm? A box."
Big enough for a person. Where'd it come from? The Sword Saint strode over and flipped open the lid.
"H-Happy birthday, Master..."
"Oh."
Inside was, of course, her familiar disciple. Pretty much naked, tied with red ribbons to scream "gift."
"Used your head for once."
She scooped up her adorable disciple. Solid gift, even if a bit cliché.
"Wait... could you check inside the box, Master?"
"Hm?"
More gifts? She frowned and peered in.
"A watch or something? Sis already has most luxury brands. Pricey ain't always better."
"Just open it."
Tearing open the small white package ramped up her confusion. A small blue capsule. Pills...? Aphrodisiac?
"Aphrodisiac..."
"Ah."
"Hm?"
"Aaaah~"
It was a drug, alright. Something to induce heat?
"You know high-level players don't get affected by poisons or drugs much? This won't heat you up. Made for fucking normals..."
"Not an aphrodisiac. Look closer. Guess what I took."
He stuck out his tongue, swallowed the pill with a gulp, and her questions exploded.
"Cyanide or what?"
"No, it's a sperm-killing agent, Master."
"What?"
"For the next hour, all sperm in my body stops moving. Get what that means?"
He slipped out of her arms.
"Of course, it strains the body, so no more than once or twice. So? Perfect birthday gift, right?"
"Brilliant!"
Adorable. Too adorable. How'd he think of this? Genius for sure.
Ryu Ga-eul couldn't hold back. She hurled him onto the bed and mounted him raw.
"Not running. Why so eager...?"
Unlike usual, Hyunwoo on the bed was provocative as hell.
His smirking face seemed to say:
—You can't handle raw insertion, huh? Scaredy bitch. Pathetic~
Of course, that was her twisted mind reading into it.
She pinned his white belly with her knee, exhaled hot breath, and grinned again. I can do whatever I want to this small, fragile thing right now!
The thought made her smile involuntarily.
"You filthy slut. I'll fuck you raw and knock you up for sure."
"Heh."
"Still laughing? Let's see how long."
She spat a drop of saliva on his grinning face, grabbed his cock.
First time without a condom.
In a way, like giving him her second virginity.
Makes this moment feel kinda sacred, huh?
She felt like attending a holy ritual. So her movements were careful, slow.
"Master..."
Squish, squish.
The cockhead at her entrance slid in. Past the usual depth, deeper still.
"Hng."
It kept sliding in, inch by inch. Her 30cm monster meat pressed against walls that had only known fingers and thin rubber.
The inner folds welcomed the intruder, gripping tight to never let go.
"Ha."
Why the fuck had she used condoms till now...?
That thin barrier had robbed her of the pleasure she deserved. Realizing it, she bit her lower lip.
If our levels were closer, this wouldn't be an issue.
Regretful.
So regretful it drove her mad. Cruel that raw sex would have to wait after today.
"Hyunwoo, Hyunwoooo...!"
"Ah! Aaah!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!
Cock plunging in and out roared loud. Her thighs rubbed his body, adding weird friction sounds. The Sword Saint felt like a musician reveling in her own symphony.
So Hyunwoo's the instrument?
Yeah, like one. Small, delicate, expensive. Needs taming first.
Simple method: Slam hips down with heavy ass. Smack-smack-smack!
"Master, no... Ga-eul sis!"
"Sis? You called me sis?!"
"Yeees~"
"Love it! Fucking love it! Hyunwoo!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch!
Finally, her heartfelt cry burst out as they climaxed together—perfect sync.
Spurt-spurt-spuuurt, spurt...!
First creampie. Meaningless without seed, but not to Ryu Ga-eul.
Ha...
Hot liquid flooding her insides. Electric thrill like crazy...
And she realized one thing.
No turning back now.