Your Hall Master Is Something Else
The guard unit stood in flawless formation on the Hall Master's private training grounds.
"...And so, I intend to leave Baekho Hall for a time and travel."
Before them, Baek Soyoung was holding forth with all the authority she could muster, while Seolhwi and I stood flanking her on either side.
When I first took my place on the platform, I sensed a faint stir run through the guard unit, and Baek Soyoung herself had shot me a look that plainly asked what are you doing here?
"I am deeply concerned that the discipline of our Hall will slacken in my absence. While I am away, let the Guard Captain lead the way and see that none of you neglect your training."
Baek Soyoung pressed on with her address, deliberately solemn, projecting every ounce of a Hall Master's dignity.
It was enough to make me wonder if this was really the same woman who, just last night, had been shrieking like a beast in heat as she impaled herself on the cock of the man standing beside her.
"..."
But the expressions on the guards arrayed across the training grounds were... complicated.
They already knew. They knew exactly how obscenely that refined Hall Master had been broken in.
"Furthermore, I will contact the Hall at least once a week to handle its affairs. Sort through matters of importance and report them to me accordingly. Do you understand?"
Baek Soyoung finished and swept her gaze across the guard unit.
"Yes, ma'am!!"
The guards' thunderous response rang across the training grounds — though a faint tremor ran beneath the sound.
"Um... Hall Master."
"What is it?"
"There is something I would like to ask."
"Ask."
One of the guards hesitated, swallowed hard, and spoke.
"What is your relationship with... that man?"
"...!"
Baek Soyoung couldn't hide her fluster, and her words began to stumble.
"He, he is... the benefactor who resolved the rift incident, and... my..."
Just as she was desperately fishing for a suitable lie, I stepped forward with a sly smile.
"Wouldn't it be faster to show them than to tell them?"
"What...?"
Baek Soyoung looked up at me with uneasy eyes. I brought my lips to her ear and whispered an unavoidable Word of Command.
"...!!"
Her pupils quivered as if an earthquake had struck them.
Her rational mind screamed that she had to keep talking, keep the address going — but her body would never defy its master's command.
-Ssshhk.
"H-Hall Master?"
While the guards watched in bewilderment, Baek Soyoung's hands moved fast. She yanked roughly at her sash and undid it.
"Wh-why would I... ngh! Stop...!"
Confused moans spilled from her mouth even as her hands never stopped, unbinding the wraps around her chest.
-Thud. Rustle.
Layer upon layer of silk garments cascaded to the ground. Baek Soyoung didn't wear anything under her lower garments to begin with, so stripping her bare didn't take long at all.
"H-Hall Master? Why all of a sudden—?"
"Don't look!! Everyone close your eyes... mmph!"
Baek Soyoung tried to shout the order, her face burning crimson with shame, but my will sealed her lips shut as well.
-Thud, rustle.
The last scrap of fabric slid down and off, pulled loose by her own hand.
High noon, broad daylight, in the middle of the training grounds, before dozens of her own subordinates —
Baek Soyoung, Hall Master of Baekho Hall, stood with not a thread on her body.
"Nngh...! Wh-what is the meaning of this!"
She hurriedly tried to cover herself, but her arms stayed frozen stiff at her sides, refusing to move.
Her full, heavy breasts and her slim, cinched waist.
And her cunt — reddened and swollen from the night's brutal pounding, dried semen still smeared all the way down her inner thighs — was laid utterly bare.
"Guh...!"
The guards gaped in open shock, unable even to turn their heads away, staring at their Hall Master's nakedness.
"Master?"
-Nod.
Now it was Jinyul's turn to step up.
-Vvvvvmm! Shlorp!!
"Wait... that's...!!"
A familiar sphere materialized at Jinyul's fingertips — a lump of Yin Qi condensed to one hundred percent purity through the combined best efforts of Harin and Jinyul.
"S-stop! Don't tell me you mean to make me absorb that?!"
"If you just do as you're told, nothing like that will happen. Understood?"
"What... what are you going to make me do?"
"Just do whatever Jinyul tells you. Simple."
Beside her, Jinyul held the sphere up and spoke in a tone that was pure threat.
"Now then, Hall Master? The guards who trust and follow you are curious, you know. You should be honest with them about what you are to our Master."
"Kgh...!"
Jinyul leaned close to Baek Soyoung's ear and whispered in a lazy, sinister voice.
"Repeat after me. 'The proud Baekho Hall Master you all knew...'"
Jinyul's voice bored into Baek Soyoung's brain like hypnosis.
Rendered powerless by my Word of Command and now threatened with the Yin Qi besides, her lips began to move on their own.
"Th-the Baekho Hall Master you all knew... Baek Soyoung..."
She went on between ragged breaths. The guards' eyes locked onto her trembling, scarlet lips.
"The truth is... without Lee Hyun's semen... I couldn't survive even a moment... I was a lewd bitch in heat..."
"......!!"
The guards' breath caught at the shocking confession. But Jinyul's whispering didn't stop.
"Very good. 'Last night, as I was speared on Master Lee Hyun's cock...'"
"L-last night... on Master Lee Hyun's... huge, thick cock... like a beast in heat, I..."
Baek Soyoung's face had gone red enough to burst. Her features contorted with shame, but her mouth never stopped spilling her secrets.
"It felt so good my brain was melting... so I begged him... begged him like a dog in heat... please, please make me his personal sex slave..."
"A-aaahh..."
Several of the guards staggered. The master they had devoted their whole lives to serving was weeping as she called herself a sex slave.
"Now, you need to show them here too, don't you?"
Jinyul took Baek Soyoung's hand and guided it toward her own crotch.
"Nnngh...! You, you insolent...!!"
Sobbing, Baek Soyoung spread her mound wide open, presenting her most secret place to her subordinates.
"C-can you see it...? What's dripping... drooling out from between my legs...?"
She pried her entrance open wide and bore down on her belly, and the semen I'd left inside her gurgled out of her sex, streaming down to soak her thighs.
"This is... the price of my submission... that Master poured deep into my womb."
"Keep going."
"From now on... the only happiness I know is carrying my Master's child... I've become... nngh...! a... a toilet... a fuckdoll!"
Baek Soyoung cried out as if wailing.
It was a declaration.
A pitiful, total declaration that Baek Soyoung, Hall Master of Baekho Hall, had become my breeding female.
"Now you should apologize. Say you're sorry for forbidding everyone else their pleasures while you enjoyed them all to yourself."
"..."
My gift to the guards.
It was the lifting of the sex ban that Baek Soyoung herself had decreed.
Honestly — being born a living creature and denied even a single proper mating? How exquisite a torture is that. They weren't my women, but they were hardly faces anyone would be ashamed of. At last, they could crawl out of the swamp of abstinence.
"...I-I hereby... permit... improper relations between the sexes. And..."
Baek Soyoung let the words trail off, chewed her lip once, and pressed on.
"You were all born female... and I have robbed half of you of your lives. I am deeply, deeply sorry."
"Hall Master..."
A groan of grief rose up from among them.
Whether it was a lament born of pity, or a cry of liberation from their long repression, no one could say.
"...I will take your questions."
Baek Soyoung dropped her head low and spoke quietly to the guard unit.
"..."
Silence. They all stood there like children with their mouths full of honey.
"Um..."
Then the Guard Captain, their commanding officer, slowly raised her hand.
"...What is it?"
"To be honest... I already knew."
"...!"
The Guard Captain's words caught Baek Soyoung completely off guard.
"Wh-when did you...?"
"Who do you think it was who washed you down, Hall Master, and carried you to your chambers?"
"D-don't tell me... you saw...?"
"..."
"N-no...! My dignity...!!"
No answer came, but even Baek Soyoung's dense skull could put the pieces together.
"It's quite all right. Whatever kind of person you've become, Hall Master, we will trust and follow you."
"...?"
"If anything... the way you are now is more human. More worthy of respect."
"Wh-what did you say...?"
"You threatened us, told us not to so much as make eye contact with a man — while all along, behind closed doors, you were living the life of a... 'female in heat'..."
The Guard Captain paused to choose her words, then stole a furtive glance between Baek Soyoung's soaked thighs, her face oddly flushed.
"...It wasn't betrayal I felt. It was envy."
"En-envy...?"
"We are women too, are we not? We couldn't help wondering... what it must feel like, to have your entire body broken in by such a powerful male — to lose yourself and cling to him."
"Ah, aaah..."
Baek Soyoung's face went blank.
She had assumed that when her sordid secret came to light, she would be despised and cast aside.
But the response that came back was, of all things, admiration.
"Thanks to you, Hall Master, we've finally come to understand something. A woman... shines brightest when she is held and loved by the man she loves."
"Th-that's not it at all! I never harbored any such feelings—"
"Now that you too have a man in your heart, Hall Master, we will pray from the bottom of ours that you savor a whole new world."
"WAAAAAH!!"
The moment the Guard Captain finished, the guards behind her erupted in cheers.
It was no mockery. It was ardent, burning support for their leader — who had thrown off the shackles of abstinence and finally been honest with her own nature.
Though of course, at the end of all those fervent gazes, past Baek Soyoung entirely... they were looking at me. The man who had brought her to such a thorough and utter surrender.
"Jinyul?"
"Yes, Master!"
"Put the Yin Qi in."
I wasn't about to skip the finale, either.
"W-wait...!!"
-CRACK! Glllglllg!!
The high-density Yin Qi was absorbed straight into Baek Soyoung's lower abdomen — directly over her womb tattoo.
And now, there was only one thing left for her to do.
"Ooooh...!! OHHHOOOOHHH!!!!"
Cry out in vulgar ecstasy as she came. Over and over.
"Pleeeasee...!! P-please... take it out...!! Nnnghhiii!! Here it comes agaaaiiin!!!"
"Say 'Master.'"
"OHHHOOOHH!!! Mashter, mashhter!! Please let me moooove!!!"
"Use polite speech too, remember?"
"Nnnghii...!! Mashter...!! I'm sho shorryyy!!!"
-Rustle. Thud.
The tidal surge bursting from her cunt drenching the Guard Captain head-on was simply an act of God. Nothing to be done about it.
"You really didn't have to enjoy yourself quite this much..."
The Guard Captain's muttered words never reached Baek Soyoung's ears.
She was far too busy being swept away by the climax-bomb forcibly pumped into her body.
"Hnnnnghaaaaa!!!"