Cute and Sexy – I'll Take Both!!
The hideout’s reinforced steel door closed with a heavy, resounding clang.
Only then did the green lamp flash, confirming that every external tracking signal had been completely blocked.
But it was still too early to relax.
The two bodies we had carried like luggage from the van’s backseat—the new vessels meant to house Yeha—lay waiting inside the ports.
One was a lolita-style girl with soft brown hair and an adorably innocent face. The other was a goth with striking black hair and lips so dark they seemed to swallow light.
Despite sharing the same genetic map, the personalities the System had assigned them were polar opposites.
Right now, however, there was no light in either pair of eyes.
They were still pure protein shells, their egos not yet installed.
Too vivid to be dolls, too still to be human. The eerie dissonance sent a shiver down my spine.
“These bodies have been without system power for over thirty minutes. If we miss the golden window, cell necrosis begins. They could rot before Yeha even gets inside.”
Minji spoke with a hair tie clenched between her teeth, tying her hair back into a tight ponytail as she warned me.
Her fingers were already flying across the holographic panel, fine-tuning the bathtub activation system.
In the center of the hideout, two large bathtubs hidden beneath the floor slowly rose into view.
Lukewarm water mixed with special culture fluid began to fill them.
“Yeha’s consciousness is ridiculously overclocked right now because of that insane sexual stimulation you fed her back at the storage facility. It’s like a CPU pushed past its limits. These standard-spec bodies need their hardware gently broken in first if they’re going to handle all that data. Call it bio-adaptation training.”
Minji was completely serious.
I’d thought the lab coat meant she was finally playing doctor, but…
She shrugged the coat off like it was nothing, then slammed the Take Off button on her Cyber Suit.
The garment slid to the floor, revealing Minji’s naked body gleaming under the lights—toned thighs, heavy breasts, and the elegant line of her spine glistening with sweat.
The humid air around the bathtubs instantly thickened, saturated with her body heat.
Minji lightly extended one leg and slipped into the first tub.
With a soft splash, the culture fluid embraced her pale skin.
“I’ll act as a living thermometer to keep the temperature stable. But one person isn’t enough. My body heat needs something extra. Hehe… you know what I mean, right?”
“I genuinely have no idea. Explain it properly.”
Minji smiled sweetly and kindly continued her explanation.
“This culture fluid has to be the most perfectly optimized nutrient solution to wake up every single one of Yeha’s brain cells. That means we need nutrients, right? Humans are made of protein… so what kind of action do you think is required? Come on, Taehun. Don’t just stand there—get over here.”
Minji reached out with a wet hand and gently hooked my thigh, pulling me closer.
The slick sensation of her fingers soaked straight through my pants.
To bring out one hundred percent of Yeha’s potential, we needed a high-concentration protein supply.
Logically it made sense, yet the hungry gleam in Minji’s moist eyes made me wonder if that was truly the only reason.
Still, I slowly lowered myself into the waiting water.
The moment the culture fluid splashed around me, Minji wrapped her arms around my neck like she’d been dying for it.
Her hot breath brushed my ear.
“It’s supposed to be for Yeha, but… honestly I was at my limit too. When you sent all those women away back at the storage facility, my pussy… got completely wrecked. You can’t just wave that cock around, seduce them all, and leave my cunt spinning spiderwebs, can you? So come on—take it out and… fuck me?”
Minji’s thick, honeyed whisper filled the bathtub with nothing but our ragged breathing and the wet, filthy sounds of water.
The culture fluid was pleasantly warm, but the combined body heat of our locked bodies had already shot past the boiling point.
“Haaah…! Taehun, it’s too hot…! My insides feel like they’re melting!”
Minji’s coquettish moans bounced off the smooth tile walls, echoing obscenely.
Her thighs clamped around my waist like a vice while her wet ponytail swayed beneath the surface.
Every time I drove into her deepest place in missionary, the splashing water mixed with her cries to create a lewd, filthy symphony.
Minji buried her face in my shoulder, moaning like a bitch in heat.
Every time her breath and voice brushed my ear, goosebumps exploded across my skin.
“Taehun… haa, ahn! I’m really… I’m asking because I’m genuinely curious…”
Minji panted, pushing my chest so she could look up at me.
Her eyes were already completely unfocused behind her wet bangs.
“When are you going to knock me up? You’re not planning to let only Eunseo and Dayoon have your pretty daughters, are you? Hmm? I want… I want to give birth to a baby that looks like you, Taehun. I want to feel the joy of being a female!”
Even in the middle of this overwhelming pleasure, Minji was begging for my seed.
“Sorry, but you’ll have to be patient this time, Minji.”
I cupped her wet cheeks and drove my hips even deeper.
Water surged and splashed everywhere.
“Every drop I cum right now has to become nutrients for Yeha’s body. If her brain is going to wake up without cellular rejection, the water needs to be saturated with protein carrying my genetic information. So this time I’m pulling out and cumming into the culture fluid… please understand, Minji.”
At my firm tone, Minji bit her lower lip in obvious disappointment.
But she quickly switched back to an obedient slut, shaking her hips even harder.
“Fine… if it’s what Taehun wants, I have no choice. But later you have to fill my womb completely, okay? Promise? My cunt is so empty right now!”
Minji grabbed my pelvis and yanked me against her, demanding an answer.
Her narrow inner walls squeezed my cock like a vice.
I couldn’t hold back anymore.
I erupted across Minji’s smooth belly and into the culture fluid, painting the tub with thick white ropes.
The milky liquid spread through the clear water, creating strange, swirling patterns.
S-09 Type A: Required Protein Supply Rate Exceeded 120%
The moment I saw the clear green text on the monitor, I pulled the still-twitching Minji into my arms and stood up.
Water and cum dripped from her body in thick strands.
“Let’s go. There’s no time to rest. Yeha’s second body is waiting.”
Even while panting heavily, Minji willingly leaned into my embrace.
After moving her to the second tub, I transferred the lolita-style body from the port into the fluid.
The body accepted the culture fluid without resistance and immediately began recovery.
By the time I climbed into the second tub with her, the air had grown even thicker and stickier.
The heat inside me hadn’t cooled at all after the previous orgasm. If anything, Minji’s slick movements had only made it burn hotter.
Minji braced both hands on the edge of the tub and slowly bent forward, presenting herself.
“One more time, Minji. This time I’ll fuck you even deeper.”
From behind, her body was pure sex.
The elegant line of her spine glistened with moisture, leading down to plump, inviting ass cheeks that sparkled under the blue bathroom lights.
Without hesitation I pushed my cock back into her tight hole.
Her walls, already soaked with her juices and my precum from the first round, swallowed me even more greedily than before—slick, hot, and impossibly flexible.
“Haaauuugh! Taehun! It’s… it feels even bigger than before…! Nngh! It’s hitting the very end of my womb!”
Minji’s upper body pressed against the tub’s edge as her head snapped back.
I started pounding her hard in doggystyle. Heavy, wet slaps mixed with her nonstop moans filled the small bathroom.
Every time my shaft scraped along her tight inner walls, Minji shivered and pushed her ass back to meet my rhythm.
“Taehun, haa… haat! When we reinforce the hideout, we have to install a birthing facility too. Okay? Even if we have to steal a ton of system resources, make it the best one in the world!”
“Why are you so obsessed with a birthing facility? The medical beds should be enough.”
In answer, Minji shoved her ass back even harder, taking me deeper.
The air had grown so thick the wet sounds seemed amplified.
“Because that’s the only way… to give birth to higher-rank characters. I want to perfectly analyze your genes and give you the strongest child possible. And…”
Minji paused, panting, then added with a shy yet utterly lewd smile.
“Sitting in a pregnant chair with my swollen belly, spreading my legs and getting fucked by you… that’s been my longtime fantasy! That special feeling of helplessness sounds so good. The first female to get knocked up has to be me, okay? I don’t want to lose that spot to Eunseo or Dayoon!”
Just imagining herself sitting in that pregnant chair accepting my seed seemed to excite her; her inner walls clamped down on me even harder.
I grabbed her slim waist and pounded her without mercy.
“Fine. Pregnant chair, state-of-the-art delivery room—whatever you want, I’ll give it to you. So for now, just focus on taking my cum properly.”
“Aahn! Taehun! I love you! Harder! Fuck me deeper, pleeeease!”
Minji’s scream-like moan reached its peak.
Sweat poured off my back as I once again pumped thick ropes of hot protein into the culture fluid.
White clouds bloomed through the liquid.
S-09 Type B: Integrity Check and Nutrient Supply Complete. Sync Compatibility 98% Achieved
The monitor displayed another successful result.
Minji lay slumped against the edge of the tub, completely exhausted, chest heaving.
I brushed her sweat-soaked hair aside, then moved the goth-style body waiting in the port into the second tub.
After twenty-four intense hours with Minji.
Both bodies, thoroughly soaked in the culture fluid, showed clear signs of life even without egos installed yet.
Their skin—having absorbed my genetic information dissolved in the fluid and Minji’s body heat—glowed with a soft, newborn-like luster and had begun to self-generate heat.
I looked down at the two versions of Yeha lying side by side in the tubs.
One had brown hair and innocent, sparkling eyes, yet her body was more voluptuous and ripe than any adult woman’s—a perfect lolita contrast.
The other had jet-black hair, pale skin, and black lips that promised deadly temptation—a goth beauty.
“All right, Yeha. It’s time. Choose. Which body do you want to enter? Both are fully prepared to accept your soul.”
The moment my question ended, the server unit at my waist exploded with light brighter than ever before.
A low electronic hum filled the air. Every light in the hideout flickered wildly as the main computer’s fans screamed to life.
Yeha’s text raced across the monitor at insane speed.
“What? Controlling both at once is physically possible? How are you going to handle the brain strain?”
In response to my bewildered question, Yeha spat out a mountain of text across the monitor.
The moment she finished speaking, two blinding beams of data shot through the cables and poured into each body.
“Haa…”
A deep sigh escaped both mouths at once.
The chests of both the lolita Yeha and the goth Yeha rose in perfect sync, drawing large arcs before falling.
Then four eyelids fluttered simultaneously and snapped open.
It was a bizarre, beautiful sight.
The lolita Yeha took my left hand and pressed it to her soft cheek. At the same time, the goth Yeha snatched my right hand and placed it against her slender, pale throat.
Two bodies moving with one will—perfect synchronization.
“Hello, Taehun, my balancer.”
Both pairs of lips whispered in perfect unison, like a song.
The lolita Yeha’s voice was clear and pure, while the goth Yeha’s was low and husky.
“Take good care of me. Without the insane pleasure you taught me, my dual core will overheat and shut down in no time. The integrity check with your cum… you have to do it every single day—no, every single moment without missing a beat. Got it?”
Four eyes gazed up at me with identical seductive hunger.
While the lolita Yeha climbed onto my thigh and buried her face in my chest, the goth Yeha lowered her head toward my belt buckle.
Different appearances. Different textures.
But the ferocious thirst for me was the same single ego.
I grabbed both of their breasts with each of my hands, squeezing hard as they pressed in on me from both sides.