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I stared at the woman flailing in midair, her mouth stretched wide open and her eyes bulging in shock. Haemi, wearing an expression almost identical to mine as she gazed at the same spot, and Yunsol, who was licking her lips with a wicked grin. What the hell was going on now…?
“Ugh… urk… glurk…”
“Aigoo, Dohyeon really picked the worst timing… She’s already swallowed it all. Yunsol, you can stop now. She’s going to die at this rate.”
Haemi carefully tried to restrain Yunsol as she watched the woman’s trembling legs and the hands that had been desperately trying to pull the tail out of her face go limp. The sight of her hanging helplessly in the air made even Haemi cautious, so I swallowed hard and spoke up in a small voice.
“What do you mean she drank it all? What did you feed Senior Dohyeon?”
“Ah, well… what Dohyeon just drank was…”
Thud─
──Master, it is your semen.
The sound of Dohyeon’s body, which had been dangling in the air, hitting the floor. Yunsol adjusted her glasses and spoke while showing off the white fluid clinging to the tip of her elongated black tail.
“Huh? My semen…? Wait, what the hell did you feed Senior Dohyeon?!”
“Exactly what I said. Your semen. Did you not understand? I am referring to the filthy byproduct of lust produced by those two balls attached to your crotch and expelled from your cock.”
“…I don’t think Wooju asked because he didn’t know, Yunsol…”
The viscous liquid dripping from the end of the twitching black tail was unmistakably semen. It was the same male cum that stained the corners of the collapsed Dohyeon’s mouth. I stared at Yunsol, unable to close my mouth at the completely unexpected revelation of the liquid’s identity. What was she trying to do by feeding that to Senior Dohyeon…?
Wait a second. Come to think of it, I clearly remembered from yesterday morning that my semen had some kind of effect on ordinary women…
“Ah, Dohyeon’s awake.”
“Cough! Fuck… my head…! My stomach feels awful… like a hangover, ugh…!”
Haemi was the first to notice the faint stirring from the center of the club room. At the sound of her voice, both Yunsol and I, who had been facing each other, turned our gazes in the same direction. There was Dohyeon, wiping the fishy liquid from her mouth with her sleeve, cursing and staggering unsteadily.
“You’re awake. Then shall we have you introduce yourself, Senior Dohyeon?”
“What?”
Yunsol prodded the freshly awakened Dohyeon with the same mocking tone she used to use on her seniors. But the murderous atmosphere that would have led to a fight just moments ago was nowhere to be found. Although Dohyeon frowned, her eyes—now dyed in a jade-green hue—were fixed on Yunsol.
“…Ha, fine. Since it’s the Saintess’s command… Na Dohyeon, 23 years old. I used to be an ordinary college student, but after receiving re-education from the Saintess, I’ve become a devotee who serves the Master. Is that good enough?”
Even while grumbling, Dohyeon unzipped her pants and revealed the word Fanatic engraved on her lower abdomen. It was unmistakably the same character that had been on Dasom’s belly yesterday.
“So my semen really…”
“What, you already knew, Wooju? That’s right. Your semen can brainwash ordinary women. Just like we evolved, you as the Master have also undergone an evolution for greater power.”
“We who have become Greater Saintesses possess tails with various functions. Self-defense, semen extraction, and injection. Through our tails, we can release the Master’s semen that we’ve stored inside our bodies. When injected into an ordinary human female through the tube inside the tail, it creates those hideous devotees.”
The corners of Yunsol’s mouth twitched slightly in her otherwise expressionless face. So she really hated Senior Dohyeon that much… Well, considering how much she got picked on every day, it would be weirder if she liked her.
“If the Master wishes to use that lowly thing, you may do so whenever you like. However, I would appreciate it if you could yield her to me for now… Would that be alright?”
“Ah, yes… Do as you wish.”
I broke out in a cold sweat and nodded at the subtle pressure hidden beneath her gentle and polite request. Yunsol gave me a slight smile that didn’t reach her eyes, bowed her head, and approached Senior Dohyeon.
“Now then, Senior Dohyeon. How do you feel right now? And how did you feel until just a moment ago? Explain every single emotion you felt toward me without leaving anything out. This is an order.”
“Got it. To be honest, I was pissed because my allowance for next semester got cut and now I even have to pay my own tuition. But when the Saintess… no, when you started mocking me, I felt like my eyes were rolling back… I don’t know, why did I act like that…?”
“…Pfft… You don’t hate me? You’ve had your free will taken away by me.”
“I know that. Right now, the only thoughts in my head are about wanting to devote my entire life to you and Wooju. It’s such a strange feeling. I used to hate the sight of your face so much… Now I want to obey any command the Saintess gives me. Come to think of it, I talked back to you before, didn’t I? If you order me to, I’ll jump out the window. At this height, I’d definitely die.”
“Pfft… Hehe… Hehehe…”
The sight of her casually asking Yunsol to command her to commit suicide with a calm face. She was a true Fanatic, someone who could die without hesitation if it was an order from the god she served. I glanced at Yunsol’s back as her shoulders shook with satisfied laughter.
“…No. I can’t let you die so easily. You belong to me and the Master now.”
“Yeah, then what? It’d be nice if you used me however you want until the Saintess’s anger subsides.”
“Hmm, I see… What should we do…? Hehe…”
“…What? Why are you looking at me?”
I stood up from the sofa as Yunsol turned toward me with an ominous smile in her eyes. As I slowly backed away, Yunsol approached, and when I collapsed into the chair at my feet, she naturally sat down beside me. A sweet scent that tickled my nose filled the air as she radiated the Saintess’s alluring fragrance.
“Hey, wait a second, Ko Yunsol…! Get away from me first, or else…!”
“It’s fine, so please get your cock hard. The Master needs to help with something.”
A dizzying sensation washed over me as my cock rose against my will. Without even looking, Yunsol pulled down my sweatpants, and her white fingers wrapped around my suddenly exposed member. While gently stroking it with her soft touch, she took out her phone and called out to Senior Dohyeon.
“You seem pretty popular on SNS, Senior. You have quite a lot of followers, don’t you?”
“Ah, yeah. Why?”
“…Come over here and serve the Master with your mouth. I plan to livestream it. Sister Haemi, please help with the filming. Master… you don’t mind if your face gets exposed, do you?”
“Of course I mind! Ko Yunsol, that’s enough. Go back to normal already. It seems like once you get like this, your brakes don’t work at all. Hngh… Haa…!”
The effects of her alluring scent were starting to spread through my body. My cheeks grew hot, my breathing became rough even though I wasn’t doing anything, and an electrifying shiver ran through me. My cock, with Yunsol’s hand on it, grew incredibly sensitive. Dohyeon stood there blankly, watching as precum began to drip from the tip, then pulled out her phone.
“Okay, got it. Here, Haemi… Ah, you’re a Saintess now too. I’ll leave the filming to you.”
“Huh, for real…? You’re really going to record it? Yunsol?”
Dohyeon handed her phone to Haemi while tying her annoying hair back. As Haemi took it and asked in confusion, Yunsol nodded.
“Yes. But before that… Since we can’t have the Master’s face exposed, I’ll put a mask on him. Sister Haemi, please make sure to only film his cock and Senior Dohyeon’s face. Understood?”
Yunsol took a disposable mask from her bag and placed it over my face. By then, Dohyeon had already knelt at my feet and looked up at me as she spoke.
“Well, the situation suddenly turned out like this, but it’s an honor to be able to serve you. Choi Wooju. It probably won’t be as satisfying as the service from the Saintesses, but it should be fine, right? Serving the Master… Hoo, I’m nervous.”
“Senior Dohyeon… Are you really…?”
I couldn’t continue speaking as I watched Dohyeon exhale shakily. Was she trembling not because her life was about to be ruined by a livestream, but because she was serving her Master? My vision swam from the alluring scent, and I turned my head toward the muffled voices.
Yunsol stood beside Haemi like a director, giving instructions on the framing, while Haemi held the camera toward us. Dohyeon naturally grabbed my cock with one hand, gave it a light shake, and checked the camera angle. And then there was me, Choi Wooju, suddenly cast as the cock in an impromptu live blowjob broadcast.
As I let out a frustrated breath at the rapid development─
Ding─
An alarm rang from my pocket. When I took out my phone, the message read exactly that. At the same time, I looked toward the camera and made eye contact with Yunsol, who was signaling me with her hand.
“Ah, can I start now? Heehee~”
Dohyeon looked at the camera naturally, as if she’d done this a thousand times, and made a V-sign with her fingers while shaking it. Maintaining that gaze and peace sign, she stuck out her tongue and began licking my balls.
The chilling sensation of her wet, bumpy tongue against my balls sent dizzying pleasure through me. I gripped the chair with one hand. Why? Was this also an effect of the alluring scent? It should have been ridiculously inadequate compared to a Saintess’s mouth, but my cock didn’t seem to think so. It twitched and leaked precum from the urethra.
To be honest, it felt good. Whether because she had a lot of experience or not, Dohyeon continued giving me a handjob with one hand while taking my balls into her mouth with obscene sounds, rolling them around with her tongue.
“Slurp, mmm… Haa… Slurp…”
“Hngh…! Krr…”
I desperately held back my moans, pressing my other hand over my mouth. Yunsol, who seemed to be enjoying the sight, held up a white notebook with writing on it.
Ah. I immediately opened the SNS app and tapped on Dohyeon’s livestreaming account. As expected, the screen showed Dohyeon passionately working her tongue while clinging to my cock, my lower body, and a chat window exploding with reactions just like Yunsol said.