Lust Demon: Jongchil-22
Na Okryeong said that and shot a glance at Weisa Hu. It was an order to search our bodies.
Weisa Hu nodded. She approached me and Bang Geukcheon.
"You lecherous bastards! I'll smash your fucking legs to pieces!"
Her voice dripped with rage. She didn't hide a shred of it. Losing her virginity to me must've pissed her off royally. Her vibe screamed she'd hack off some body part, but surprisingly, she just patted us down. Na Okryeong hadn't given any other orders. That loyalty was terrifying. As expected, a woman worth owning.
"No other possessions."
"Is that so? Lucky for you. Looks like you relied on that one weird gadget. Bad move. A smart rabbit digs three burrows, after all."
Na Okryeong rose from her seat. A soft smile graced her face. In her right hand, she held the Common Sense Alteration Sticker.
She approached me slowly.
"This gadget that manipulates the human will—shall I try it on you? I've got a lot of questions. Starting with where you got it."
Na Okryeong came right up to me. Then she knelt gracefully. Our eyes were about a foot apart. She extended her right hand with the sticker.
Tap! But the sticker in her hand never touched me. A glint flashed in Na Okryeong's eyes—the look of someone facing the unexpected.
Weisa Hu had grabbed Na Okryeong's arm.
"Sa Hu?"
"Uh... V-Vice Leader. My body... it moved on its own...!"
I grinned. Then I said to Weisa Hu,
"Phallus Sword Connect. Betrayal."
The moment she heard the trigger phrase, Weisa Hu's body sprang into action. She tackled Na Okryeong to the ground. One hand clamped over her mouth while the other pinned both arms. The moves were lightning-quick. The gap between a battle-hardened martial artist like Weisa Hu and an untrained woman like Na Okryeong was stark.
Na Okryeong was subdued in an instant. She thrashed to shake her off, but it was hopeless. Weisa Hu was the top fighter in the Baekhap Trading Company.
With Na Okryeong pinned, Weisa Hu flashed me a blooming-flower smile.
"I did it! Master~♥"
*-*-*
The punch from the Weisa Hu who'd hit me earlier was soft as a feather. The Common Sense Alteration Sticker had already devoured her ego completely. Over days of hypnosis suggestions, Cheong-a had rigged it so she couldn't harm me.
Weisa Hu stared at me in utter despair. A stunning expression. AV cover material?
"Ugh! My body...! My body...!"
"Feisty bitch, huh? Well, the wild ones taste better, so not bad. Still, gotta break that spirit. Weisa Hu, I'm gonna fuck you right here for a full hour. Endure it, and I'll let you go."
"Ugh! That's bullshit...!"
Her face flushed crimson as she yelled at me. But she had no choice.
"If you cum first, though, you'll be my loyal fucktoy. Your mind's already crumbling. This'll seal the remnants nice and tight."
I touched the Common Sense Alteration Sticker stuck to her back. I knew the outcome already. But dangling a sliver of hope? That'd be fun. Her desperate scramble for it would sell like hotcakes on credit.com. Classic AV cop drama, right?
"One hour starts now."
"Hweeeek!"
Weisa Hu didn't last the hour—or even fifteen minutes—before surrendering. Predictable. My merciless full-thrust pounding wasn't something a bitch like her could withstand.
"Haaaangboooook~! I surrender! Please, at least spare the Vice Leader...!"
"Kek! Strategy pivot now? Smart play, actually."
Realizing she couldn't hold out, she'd switched to begging to protect Na Okryeong. She serviced me aggressively, pleading for mercy to satisfy me fully.
"I'll serve you like a dog...! I'll do anything you command...! Please, just spare the Vice Leader...! Don't touch her...!"
"I'll think about it based on your performance. Hmm. My ass is a bit itchy."
"Lick, lick it! So please, the Vice Leader!"
Weisa Hu rimmed me like her life depended on it. I let her handle my ass while I railed Cheong-a's pussy. Lewd squelches filled the tiny interrogation room.
Suddenly, I thought of Namgung Hyeok interrogating Bang Geukcheon next door. If that guy burst in, it'd be a mess.
Touching the Namgung Clan right now is too risky.
Once I took over Baekhap Trading Company, Guhwa Battlefield, and Moran Merchant Guild, the Namgung Clan was next. But slowly, after scoring that opportunity in Gilim. Might be good to fetch Danyuha from Hobuk afterward.
Postpone Seol Hwarin and Mose Yeong from Fairy Gate? Tsk, shame.
I savored Cheong-a's pussy while fantasizing about the beauties I hadn't fucked yet. After two creampies, I ordered her to tell Namgung Hyeok the guests had overstayed and to fuck off.
Cheong-a bowed happily and obeyed. She was my devoted puppet. Unlike Weisa Hu, betraying the trading company didn't faze her.
"Now it's your turn."
I fiddled with the Common Sense Alteration Sticker on Weisa Hu. Tears streamed down her face. She buried her head at my feet, licking my toes. Pitiful as an abandoned pup—and all the hotter for it. I got hard again.
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Please... I beg you! I'll serve you loyally till my body breaks! So spare the Vice Leader...!"
Pussy juice gushing, she begged desperately amid the intense pleasure I forced on her. So contradictory. She endured the paradox, throwing her all into protecting the company.
"Fine. Decent service—I'll show mercy."
Hope sparked across Weisa Hu's face. Then I dropped the death sentence.
"All your loyalty to Na Okryeong is mine now! Cooperate while I fuck her!"
Her expression shattered. A nightmare's horror. But it vanished quick. Her face twisted dramatically, like a personality swap. The despair's crack had let me dominate her mind perfectly.
Weisa Hu beamed at me radiantly. Her psyche was mine, one hundred percent.
"Got it~♥ I'll cooperate to fuck the Vice Leader! But... could you fuck my pussy one more time!?"
"No sweat. Pussy, present."
I fucked her again. Her tight cunt felt different now. The resistance from before—yielding to pleasure but clinging to defiance—was gone. She welcomed my cock with pure joy, walls hugging eagerly.
A new puppet acquired. No sticker needed anymore. She'd submitted completely.
Fucked senseless, Weisa Hu spoke sweetly, face like a love-starved puppy.
"The Vice Leader's office has several artifacts. She carries a few for self-defense too. Slack off even a bit, and she'll turn the tables."
"Makes sense. In this brutal jianghu, it'd be weirder if she had none. Especially someone as thorough as Na Okryeong."
"I've got a great idea. A scheme to stab her in the back."
Weisa Hu had cooked up a brilliant plot to spectacularly backstab her vice leader. Here's how it went: She'd play the victim of my assault, approach Na Okryeong. I'd time my entrance. Na Okryeong would focus on me, pull her hidden ace. That's when Weisa Hu strikes from behind.
Flawless. Nothing beats betrayal for reliability. Especially with Na Okryeong's ironclad trust in her.
I approved the plan. For extra insurance, I'd temporarily restore her original ego. It was sealed deep inside now, and even if it surfaced, the layered suggestions would keep her from harming me.
"Good. Weisa Hu. When you snap back to yourself, you'll feel compelled to head to the Vice Leader. Act the part of the ravaged Weisa Hu, betray her at the key moment. Say 'Phallus Sword Connect, Betrayal,' and you revert to this self. Clear?"
I layered on double and triple suggestions. She nodded.
"Crystal clear! I'll make sure you fuck the Vice Leader!"
"Perfect. Let's roll. Sun's setting. Captain Wi."
I uttered the trigger. Her original ego surged forth. She bit her lip and fled the interrogation room. A trail of pussy juice marked her escape, like Hansel's breadcrumb path.
I flashed a sleazy grin.
*-*-*
"Wall Mountain Immortal's pussy! Married or not, no kids yet? Kek! Can't wait."
My bloodshot eyes devoured Na Okryeong's splayed-open cunt. Weisa Hu had ripped her skirt and panties, prying it wide. Her rough hands had shredded the clothes to rags. Weisa Hu was my loyal slave now.
Defeat etched Na Okryeong's face, pinned by Weisa Hu. No shock at the betrayal, though.
"Damn... Sa Hu already fell. Didn't see that coming."
She probably knew my artifact had hijacked Weisa Hu.
"Oh ho. Keeping your cool, eh? Don't grasp what you're in for?"
"Nah. I get it fine. Rape me, brainwash me with that weird gadget, right?"
Na Okryeong's voice was ice-calm. Unthinkable for a woman about to get gang-raped. Her poise sent a chill down my spine.
"Exactly."
"How about a deal? Kinda like you, actually."
She licked her lips. Her eyes gleamed like a beast eyeing prey.