Time to Pay the Piper
"Come on now, you have to clean up what you spilled."
I wiped the milky semen smudged around Cheong Hwa's mouth with my finger, then smeared it back onto her lips.
"Lick it."
"..."
Despite dryly coughing, Cheong Hwa stuck out her red tongue and dutifully lapped my fluids from her lips. The expression that spread across the class president's usual cold, aloof face — a tangle of humiliation and submission — was nothing short of obscene.
"Good girl."
With a satisfied smile, I hauled Cheong Hwa's sprawled body up off the floor, steadying her firmly as she staggered, her legs still not yet recovered.
"Now then — if you tried to arrest an innocent citizen, you'd have to face punishment, wouldn't you?"
"M-Master...?"
I quickly undid the handcuffs binding her to the headboard, then spun Cheong Hwa's arms behind her back and cuffed them again before she had any chance to resist.
"This time it's your turn to be arrested."
"N-No, you can't...! This wasn't part of the plan—"
"Well, I happen to prefer doing the tying over being tied."
To shut up that regulation-spouting mouth of hers, I seized her uniform shirt with both hands, stretched taut to bursting, and ripped it apart.
Rip! Tear!
Buttons scattered in every direction, and Cheong Hwa's upper body, hidden beneath the white shirt, was laid utterly bare.
"Nngh...!"
"Let's see here. So prim and proper on the outside, but wearing absolutely filthy underwear?"
Her bra was a thin black lace, sheer enough to see straight through. Even the color and shape of her stiffened nipples were visible in full detail through that gossamer fabric.
I raised my index finger and gave her nipple a sharp flick.
"Kyaaah!"
"Guess I'll have to search here too."
I pushed her down onto the edge of the bed, face-first. With her arms bound behind her back, her upper body was forced up, and her hips rose high in the air — a defenseless, humiliating posture by design.
Her white ass, bared beneath her short skirt, and the soaked pink flesh peeking out between her cheeks caught my eye immediately.
"Elena, come over here and help."
I called over to Elena, who was trembling like a leaf in the corner, watching the whole scene.
"Y-Yes, sir...!"
Elena shuffled over to the bedside.
"Cover Cheong Hwa's eyes."
"U-Understood!"
Elena pulled a blindfold from the drawer and bound it tightly over Cheong Hwa's eyes. The moment her sight was cut off, her body began trembling noticeably.
"Hnn! Master... I can't see anything..."
"You thought it was fun when you blindfolded me earlier, didn't you? Said it makes your senses sharper."
Her skirt, like Yuryeon's cadet uniform designs, concealed absolutely nothing — and with no underwear beneath it, Cheong Hwa was ready to take me with zero preparation. Thick, glistening arousal was already flowing down the insides of her thighs.
"Here I come."
Thruuuust!
"Nghoooooh!!"
I drove myself to the hilt in one merciless stroke, and Cheong Hwa screamed, trying to force her upper body up. But with her hands bound behind her and the bed's construction working against her, she did nothing but crash back down onto the mattress.
"Elena, gag her too. She's too loud."
"Yes, sir~!"
A ball gag bounced out of the same drawer the blindfold had come from. I have no idea why it appeared when I never bought such a thing, but since it's being put to such perfect use, I suppose it's fine.
"Mmph! Nnnnngh!!"
"There we go. Quiet at last."
The screams erupting from Cheong Hwa's mouth turned into muffled, garbled moans, blocked by Elena's panties.
Eyes blindfolded, mouth stuffed, hands tied behind her back — nothing left but her hips raised high, taking my cock. The very image of a perfect cock sleeve.
I began to move my hips in earnest.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nnnnngh!! Mmph! Nngh!!"
Cheong Hwa's body rocked violently back and forth with every thrust. The flesh of her ass rippled like waves, and each collision with my pelvis sent a crackling friction echoing through the room.
Her usual cool composure was nowhere to be found — there was only a female drowning in pleasure.
"Elena, you come here too."
"Yes? You want me to keep... touching myself?"
"Play with Cheong Hwa's tits a little. She looks lonely."
"Ah... yes, sir...!"
Elena carefully reached out and grabbed Cheong Hwa's plush breasts through what remained of her clothes.
"Hheh... Cheong Hwa's chest is so soft. And her nipples are super hard!"
"Right? Squeeze them harder. Torture them a little."
"Like this? Take that, take that!!"
As Elena's hands grew rougher, Cheong Hwa's back arched and bent all the more wildly.
"Nngh! Nnnnngh!!"
Elena ravishing her hypersensitive nipples from the front while I crushed the entrance of her womb from behind. Cheong Hwa couldn't hold out any longer — tears trickled down from beneath the blindfold.
"And this time you're not allowed to spill any, are you?"
Slam! Slaaam!!
I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and buried myself as deep as I could reach one final time.
"Nnnnnnngh!!!!"
Cheong Hwa's body convulsed like a hooked fish. Her inner walls spasmed, clamping down on me with crushing force.
Spurt!! Throb!!
"...!!!"
My second release flooded Cheong Hwa's womb to the brim. At the sensation of hot semen scattering across her inner walls, she threw her head back in a silent scream.
"Haah... haah..."
When I slowly withdrew, Cheong Hwa lay face-down in the bed, collapsed as though unconscious. From her reddened, swollen entrance, white semen and clear arousal mingled and trickled steadily downward.
"Nngh... good."
Now, only one officer remained, still disturbing the peace of this room.
Sweeping the sweat-soaked hair from my forehead, I turned to look at Elena standing in the corner.
"Saintess, hope you didn't wait too long."
"It's my turn now, right? Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting?"
Elena hiked up her police-uniform skirt. Being the "peek-a-boo costume" with no underwear to speak of, her lower half was completely bare save for the hygiene plug that needed removing first.
"Now — spread your legs."
I laid Elena in the center of the bed and spread her legs wide apart.
Then, abruptly, her expression flipped completely, and she cried out with deliberately grave, theatrical resolve.
"Ngh...! You criminal... how dare you attempt to violate an officer of the law...!"
"...?"
What kind of act is this now?
"Fine. You may defile my body, perhaps... but my noble spirit will never surrender! For I am the people's staff — a righteous police officer!"
Elena held her head high and looked me dead in the eye. Meanwhile, her legs were spread wide open, her dripping pussy quivering shamelessly, beckoning me in.
Ah. It's a roleplay thing.
"Is that so? Then let's see how long this noble officer holds out."
Smirking, I pressed my semen-slick cock against Elena's entrance.
"I'm going to corrupt you — every last shred of that justice you carry."
Thruuuust!
"Nnngh...!"
I sheathed myself in one stroke. Elena's walls were narrow and scorching hot, yet at the same time they clung to me with a slick, desperate hunger, savoring the pleasure.
"Ngh... nngh...!"
Elena bit her lip hard, suppressing her moans.
"Th-This much... doesn't feel... good at all...!"
"Oh? Is that right?"
I began a slow, heavy rhythm. Each time my cockhead dragged across her most sensitive spot, Elena's brows twitched.
"Darling... no, you criminal scum... your technique is... pathetic..."
"Your mouth is still working fine. Your other mouth's been begging for it this whole time."
I gradually picked up speed.
Squelch. Squelch. Thud!
"Hnngh! Mmn! Nnngh...!"
"What's wrong? Holding back your moans?"
"Of... of course...! I will... never... surrend— aahng!"
I deliberately gave the mouth of her womb a firm tap.
"Aah?! Wh-Where did you just...?!"
"Looks like this is where our officer's weak spot is."
"N-No! Not there... not that place...!"
"What do you mean, 'not allowed'?"
I gripped her hips tight and unleashed focused fire on her cervix.
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!!
"Ahhn! Ah...! Nngh! D-Darling! No! Not there, not theree...!!"
All her theatrical defiance vanished in an instant. Perhaps from the concentrated assault, Elena's pussy began convulsing with a crushing, milking pressure.
"What's the matter? Weren't you going to hold out? Weren't you the righteous officer?"
"I'm, I'm sorry...! I was wrong! I surrender! I'll surrender, so please—!"
"Surrender? Just in words?"
I didn't stop — I hammered into her harder, more relentlessly. Elena's legs wrapped around my waist, begging for me to go deeper.
"Aaaahn!! It feels, it feels so good! Your cock! The criminal's cock! It's so biiig! So haard!!"
Elena's eyes glazed over and her tongue lolled out of her mouth.
"Hheeeeng!! Ngiiiiit!! My belly!! My brain is!! Melting...!! I'm turning into a female in heeeat!!"
She clawed at the bed sheets and wailed like an animal.
"Nghooooh... ❤️"
Vulgar, debauched shrieks filled the room. The Saintess's dignity, the officer's mask — all of it stripped away, leaving only a female mad with pleasure.
"There it is. That's the real you."
"Yeees! You're right! I'm your exclusive cock-sleeve officer! Please knock me uuuup!!"
Elena threw her arms around my neck and clung to me.
"Fill me up with everything... corrupt me all the way...!!"
Final sprint. I gathered every last ounce of energy and drove straight toward Elena's womb.
Slam! Slam! Slaaam!!
"Haaaaahn!!!!"
The moment Elena arched like a drawn bow and climaxed, I let loose my third long-delayed release.
Spurt-spurt-spurt!!!
"Ooooh!! It's hot! It's coming in! Your seed is filling me all the way uuuup!!"
My semen scorched the inside of Elena's womb, filling it completely. She crossed her legs in an X behind my back, sealing every last drop inside, her whole body shuddering.
"Haah... haah..."
Jin Yul, Cheong Hwa, and now Elena — having subdued all three officers and dropped them onto the bed, I collapsed on top of Elena's body, soaked in the glow of victory.
"Hehe... Master... one more round, please..."
"...?!"
I'd barely tried to catch my breath when Jin Yul, already fully recovered beside us, started begging.
"Another one?"
"If I fall asleep, I'll wake up next to Master, so I have to drain some energy out of myself before then."
"...You really do have a plan for everything."
She clearly had no intention of sitting this one out.
Not that I'm complaining when she comes on this enthusiastically.
"Come here."
"Yes ❤️"
A few more rounds should be fine.
...It'll be fine, right?
Thankfully, my condition suffered no damage.
"You're going to go apologize to her?"
After that long night was over, Harin asked me the question over breakfast.
"Yeah. I do feel a little guilty about it, after all."
Yesterday's public-climax incident had been an unfortunate accident, but even as a matter of simple decency, it seemed I owed Kang Sera an apology.
I had no way of knowing at this point.
No way of knowing what Kang Muhyeok really meant when he said she was too proud ever to marry off.