An Unexpected Awakening

I held a total of seven titles: Virgin Killer, Backdoor, Et tu, Brute?, 3Per, Imposter, Level Gap Overcome, and The Man Who Lives by Dying.

Of those, Virgin Killer and Backdoor triggered when I took a pussy virginity or an anal virginity. The effect was the same in both cases — a first-time bonus of experience, plus a chance to hand the partner a random skill.

Granting a partner a random skill sounded brutally ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠strong on paper. In practice, the odds seemed absurdly low. I'd taken plenty of pussy virgins and anal virgins by now, and not once had a random skill generated for any of them. That the proc rate was vanishingly small seemed obvious.

"Uh... uh? Suddenly there's something in my head... something's coming to me?"

Jueun had been sobbing under my relentless assault, and then she blurted that out. The shock in her voice and on her face made it clear she was going through something extraordinary. Getting her ass fucked by me was already a rare experience. Whatever was happening to her now seemed to dwarf even that.

"This is... don't tell me this is an awakening?"

The words slipped out of her unbidden. Beside us, Jisu — who'd been filming the whole thing — jolted in surprise. Watching another person awaken was the kind of once-in-a-lifetime rarity most people never got at all.

Awakening.

The process by which an ordinary person became conscious of their own Ability.

For anyone living in the modern world, awakening was the most extraordinary experience a human being could have. Some called it the moment a person became superhuman. Others said it was when the chosen flung open the door of destiny. And the ones who styled themselves egalitarians dismissed it as nothing more than a possibility open to all of mankind. Whether they exalted it or talked it down, everyone agreed on one thing: the mere act of awakening was a step into a new world.

From the days before humanity had accumulated anything like its current knowledge of Abilities, awakening had belonged to the realm of mystery. This was not some abstract, unprovable phenomenon like a shaman being ridden by a spirit. It was a genuine advance in the nature of a person's existence. In every society, the awakened had enjoyed a status akin to agents of the gods — or something very close — and they had been charged with the crushing duty of hunting, on humanity's front lines, the monsters that ordinary people could not possibly face. That was why every awakened person was called a Hunter.

When humanity's understanding of Abilities finally matured, another leap followed. People realized that the power gained through awakening was not a god's authority but a human strength, and that it could be reinforced by any number of methods. Scholars still argued over the details, but the first Techniques — concrete applications of an Ability — were said to have been created roughly three hundred years ago. The development of those Techniques came to determine how far a Hunter's Ability could perform, and gave each Ability its own distinct character. That current of progress sparked the emergence of Hunters who specialized in hunting monsters — what we now call Dungeon Hunters.

Historically, in every culture, awakening had been regarded as the most special thing a human being could experience. And Jueun had just gone through something similar. Whether it was exactly the same, I couldn't say.

"Didn't see that coming."

Jueun getting a skill was genuinely outside my expectations. It hadn't even been in the realm of things I expected. But whether she'd gained a skill or not, I put my foot down harder on taking her ass. What mattered right now wasn't that she'd awakened. What mattered was violating Jueun.

My cock was already slick with Jueun's juices, Jisu's juices, and my own cum. I'd only just taken her asshole once. I still had plenty of rounds left in the chamber. My Johnson was a heavy machine gun.

I didn't give Jueun time to think. Stealing the other person's tempo during sex was my specialty.

Jueun had been reeling from the realization that she'd awakened. Under my onslaught, her thoughts had no choice but to shut down. No matter how rare an awakening was, there was no resisting a pleasure that started in the nerve endings and shook the brain itself.

I toyed with her heavy breasts, spanked her ass, and kept attacking her anus. Her silky inner flesh pulled at my cock so fantastically that my hips wouldn't stop. For every bit of energy I poured into those piston-thrusts, Jueun's lower body filled to the brim with sexual pleasure.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

The springy, clinging grip of Jueun's ass dragged a second orgasm out of me. I came inside her again without the slightest hesitation. And as I fucked her, I made Jueun my slave.

I checked her stats while I kept rolling my hips. At this point I could read a book and fuck at the same time. Glancing at a status window was nothing.

Jueun's numbers were higher than I'd expected — excessive, even, for an ordinary person. I didn't have to think hard to guess why.

The first-time bonus must have pumped her stats way up.

No Ability, though. What my title effect had given her was a skill.

I tried to check the skill she'd gained, but there was no interface for it. A little disappointing. I'd have to ask her directly. She'd know what she'd gotten.

I came inside her a third time. I'd originally planned to dump a few more loads, but I decided to stop here. I was starting to get curious about the power she'd acquired.

Jueun let out a sweet scream and lost consciousness. I figured I'd wait until she came around. The moment I finished with her, Jisu grabbed my left arm and pressed herself against me.

"Oppa! Did this unnie just awaken?"

"Probably. I'm not sure whether you could even call it an awakening."

Even the scholars working at the cutting edge of human knowledge hadn't cracked the mechanism behind awakening. I had no way to judge whether what she'd gone through counted as one or not. That she'd gained a skill from my title effect, though — that much was certain.

"That's amazing! You can do that too, Oppa?"

"No. This is a first for me as well. Honestly, I don't fully understand my own power. I'm not even sure how I'd explain it."

"Pulling weird tools out of thin air, being incredible at sex — and now this? At this point I think I'd believe anything you did, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Oppa. You're not an alien, are you?"

"I'm not an alien. I might be an Earthling that aliens remodeled, though. Anyway, I'll explain this later."

We were talking when Jueun stirred, a faint moan leaking out of her.

"Nnngh...."

"You with us?"

"Yeees.... Water.... I'm thirsty."

I brought her a bottle of water. Sex burned a lot of calories, and she'd poured out a ridiculous amount of sweat. Hydration is the first step of skincare.

Jueun gulped it down like it was the elixir of life. After draining the entire 500-milliliter bottle, she pushed herself up with difficulty. I cut straight to the point.

"You awakened, right? Do you know what your power is?"

"Ah.... Yes. Something just... popped into my head, intuitively, what the power was. Awakening in the middle of sex. So this kind of thing actually happens. I really thought I'd seen every bizarre thing this island had to offer, and there was still something left to be shocked by."

"It's all thanks to Oppa~"

At Jisu's words, Jueun's eyebrows twitched.

"What? My awakening is because of you?"

Suspicion was thick in her voice.

The power to make another person awaken. If that ever got out into the world, the shockwave would be enormous. Fame was fine. Getting tangled up with all sorts of annoying people was not. If this fact went public, I wouldn't be treated like a celebrity. I'd be treated like an alien.

"We'll talk about that later. I want to hear about your power."

"Um.... My power is, well, doing two tasks at the same time. How do I put it.... Multitasking, I guess?"

Multitasking.

One of the better-known Abilities. A non-combat Ability belonging to the Enhancement category. It let you perform multiple tasks at once, and as simple and weak as that sounded, it was one of the more practical Abilities in actual use.

According to people who had it, you could split your thinking in two and process work that way. At first it was two streams; as it grew, you could divide your thoughts even further.

In a society this computerized it might look useless, but no matter how far automation advanced, the parts that required human decision-making never went away. If anything, as computers took over most of the simple labor, the areas that demanded high-level judgment still had to be handled by people.

That was where a Multitasking user shone. And that wasn't a figure of speech — they were, literally, people who could single-handedly handle the work of ten. One of the most welcome Hunters a company could hire. I was pretty sure the Hunter Association had staff with that Ability too.

That said, an airhead like Jueun getting this Ability was a bit of a shame. As far as I knew, Multitasking did not raise intelligence. No matter how good you were at doing things simultaneously, if the original hardware was dumb, it didn't mean much. A hundred abacuses still wouldn't match a single modern computer.

I explained my power to her, slowly. Now that she was registered as a slave, I was taking her with me either way. Honestly, at first I'd figured I'd use her as a quick fuck and throw her away. But her pussy was pretty great in its own right, and now she'd picked up a skill, so keeping her in rotation didn't seem like a bad idea.

She seemed a little slow, but that might actually be a plus. Simple thoughts were easy to read. She wouldn't be pulling any clever little schemes in front of me. A slightly stupid puppy was cuter anyway.

With Multitasking as the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠skill she'd acquired, she'd probably do fine as our party's analyst. Analyst posts in parties and clans were the kind of jobs that went to talented people who'd graduated top of their class from the most prestigious universities — positions where a six-figure salary was the baseline.

Jueun was a bit of an airhead, but with an Ability as solid as Multitasking, if I trained her well she'd pull her own weight. And if she couldn't, oh well. I'd just use her as a trophy pussy.

When I laid out my plans going forward, Jueun clapped her hands, her eyes sparkling.

"D-does that mean I'm hired!?"

"Hired? Well, you could say you got hired as my cock-sleeve."

"Cock-sleeve.... I've thought this for a while, but you're so vulgar. What kind of thing is that to call a woman?"

Jueun turned her head away with a sulky look, all prim about it. Somehow the distance between us felt like it had snapped shut. I groped her tits while she pouted and kept talking.

"Heh. Being vulgar is fun — that's the whole point. Peel ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠back the ones who act all refined and they're filthier than anyone. University professors fuck like dogs in hostess bars. Famous politicians and businessmen? They harass women at drinking parties as a matter of course. I just don't bother putting on that kind of act."

"B-but you could at least say it in a nicer way."

"What a mouthy little cock-sleeve. Fine. I'll fuck you like a dog until you get used to me. From now on, human speech is forbidden. The only word you're allowed is 'pussy.'"

"What is that supposed to—!"

"Ah-ah. Breaking the rules already. Clit torture as punishment. Jisu!"

"Yeees~"

I locked Jueun's arms and legs down from behind, tight. I drove my arms under her armpits like a wrestling hold, pinned her against me, and pressed her thighs down with my legs. Then I spread her crotch wide open.

"Nngh! What are you trying to do now?"

"I said no human speech. That's another ten minutes of clit torture. Jisu. Start."

"Hehe. Don't worry. This is going to feel good."

"Don't send her over the edge too hard. We're filming a video letter a bit later."

"A video letter!?"

Jisu tilted her head at my words.

"Heh. Just look forward to it."

Jisu rubbed Jueun's clitoris with a soft toothbrush. Jueun squirted like a fountain. In the end, after three rounds of that hellish pleasure-torture, she quietly obeyed my commands.

Wooseok had laid out his escape plan down to the last detail. Of course, the plan carried considerable uncertainty. He would have to flee the island in a small boat without even knowing whether the nearby marine dungeon had been cleared. The thing itself was a gamble that would more than likely end in death. But he had to clutch at straws.

Jueun came back just before the sun went down. She was completely naked, not a single thread on her body. Her pussy was soaked, glistening with her own juices.

Her face looked as if she'd been reduced to an idiot. Unfocused eyes, a vacant expression, a vacant little giggle as she opened her mouth. Wooseok bit his lip looking at her.

"Pussy...."

"J-Jueun! That bastard... just how much did he...!"

"Pussy.... Hehe.... Pussy...."

It was ten minutes before Jueun came back to herself. She spread her soaked pussy wide. Thick cum filled it to the brim.

Wooseok bit his lip and turned his head away. He'd sold her for a single day's worth of food. And that was why she'd ended up like this. He couldn't even look her in the face.

"Jueun.... Put this on."

Wooseok held out his jacket. Jueun shook her head.

"He told me not to put clothes on. I look prettiest like this, with my pussy out."

Wooseok chewed his lip, the color gone from his face. He wanted to go find that bastard right now and tear him apart, but he had no power of his own. He swore that once he escaped this place, he would kill that man by any means necessary.

"Jueun.... Let's get off this island. Just the two of us. We can't last here anyway. Those bastards... their food's got to be almost gone by now."

"Nnngh.... Escape?"

At her question, Wooseok told her about the boat he'd found that day. He explained that he could operate it, and that there was enough fuel.

In truth, none of this was new information to Jueun. She'd already heard it from Jaeseong.

And he told me that if Wooseok ever came at me with something like this, I should do it this way.

Jueun swallowed, then opened her mouth with a worried look on her face.

"What if we run into monsters...?"

"That.... We'll just have to hope we don't. We might run into people instead. Then we'd make it. If we stay here, we starve either way. Waiting for a rescue that may or may not come.... This is the better choice."

Jueun pretended to think it over for a moment. Wooseok watched her, his face tight with anxiety. What happened if she refused? It was a future he didn't even want to imagine.

I can't just leave Jueun behind and go....

A minute felt like an hour. After her show of hesitation, Jueun nodded. Wooseok cheered inwardly.

"Okay. But if we just leave the island with nothing, we won't stand a chance. At the very least... won't we need food? When I looked earlier, it seemed like they still had quite a bit left."

"Food would be good. We might end up drifting at sea. But.... How are we supposed to steal it?"

"I've got a good way. I'm going to get fucked tomorrow anyway. I'll shake my pussy and my ass and seduce them, tell them I want to get fucked outdoors. While that's happening, you grab the pack with the food. Then I'll say I need to pee, sneak out, and... meet up with you."

"Uh.... Y-yeah...."

Wooseok nodded, his expression conflicted. The plan itself didn't seem bad. But there was something strangely off about the way Jueun was talking. She was mixing in vulgar words she would never have used before. Wooseok figured that bastard's rape had left her mind wandering in and out.

Once we get out of here.... I'll treat her so well....

Wooseok clenched his fist and made that vow.