To Tame
The move wrapped up in no time. Perhaps because there wasn't much to pack in the first place, everything fit neatly into a few suitcases.
I made sure Cheonghwa's toolkit was sealed airtight before hauling it over. If anything from inside that box happened to spill out along the way... well, let's just say rumors of an unspeakable nature would have spread across the entire campus within the hour.
"Oh, this is so much nicer than I expected! This is our new home, right?"
"Yeah. Feels like we'll be living here for a good long while."
Elena had tagged along without a fuss. When I broke down the sequence of events and mentioned that I'd finally taken Yeoryeong, her eyes had gone wide for a second, but that was the extent of her shock. Everything else went off without a hitch.
Everyone claimed a room to their liking and unpacked their bags. Just as I was about to slip into an ordinary guest bedroom myself, Yeoryeong called out to me from behind.
"Ihyeon, that isn't your room."
"Huh?"
"Come with me."
Leaving the doorway at the far edge of the second floor, I let her steer me toward the center of the hall. Flanked by long corridors on either side stood a grand pair of double doors that fairly screamed Master Suite.
"This is my room? But isn't this yours, Auntie? The master should live in the master bedroom."
"No, mine is right next door. This suite has sat empty for twenty years."
"Wait, what?"
"Before this mansion ever became the Chancellor's Residence, it belonged to your father. Couldn't you tell from how it connects straight to the Otherworld?"
No kidding. Was that how it was?
"So you're saying... this entire estate was technically mine all along?"
"More or less. Ever since your mother entrusted everything to me, I've simply been looking after what was left in my care."
She had mentioned before that my late mother wielded considerable influence over the founding of the Academy. Given that, having the Academy grounds built to encircle this very estate was undoubtedly part of the grand design from the start.
"...I wish I could have seen them."
A mother I knew only through a handful of faded photographs and grainy video clips, and a father I hadn't even seen that much of.
What were they feeling when they brought me into this world? What thoughts ran through their minds as they left all of this behind for me?
Until I became a parent myself, I would probably never truly understand.
"Yeoryeong."
"Hm? Is something the matter?"
"No, not really. It's just... someday. Way down the line, I mean. Once all the rifts are sealed, just like we did back at Hyunmu Hall, and the world is finally at peace..."
I wanted to know what it felt like to be a father. I wanted to leave behind my own flesh and blood.
And I wanted her to be the mother of that child.
"Have my baby."
"...!"
A little crude, perhaps, but the sentiment remained the same.
Bear my children!
Stripped of pretense, that was all I had really said.
"You... you shameless little fox... Did you honestly think saying that would make me swoon?"
"Why? Don't you want to?"
"You... you really are something else..."
Her cheeks burned a vivid, brilliant crimson. Even with such an unrefined confession, her bashful delight was written plain across her face.
What I hadn't anticipated, however, was what came next.
"Dropping something like that on me... How am I supposed to hold back?"
Having surrendered her virginity only days prior, her body had clearly been running hot ever since, because she lunged straight for me on the spot.
"Whoa, Auntie. Aren't you getting things backward here?"
"What?"
"You don't take me; I take you. If you get this cocky with me... I won't go easy on you."
"...Hmph. That was only because I was exhausted last time! If we go at it again, I could easily ride you until your eyes roll back, Ihyeon."
Now that was a proper provocation. One of these days, I was going to have to thoroughly break this cheeky vixen just to put her in her place.
"We'll see who comes out on top."
Bold words, certainly.
The problem was the mountain of romantic debt I'd racked up for the day.
First was Cheonghwa.
After she helped clean up the absolute wreckage I'd made in the Otherworld, I gave her my word that I would hold her all night long once we got back to the Academy.
Then there was Elena.
If I didn't soothe our resident pervert Saintess—who was literally masturbating in the middle of the living room earlier out of loneliness—she was bound to pout. Even when we first arrived, she'd looked distinctly disappointed when I pulled her off me.
Disciplining Aunt Yeoryeong would have to wait for another day.
"Should I pop another clone?"
That seemed out of the question this time. The only reason I was able to ravish three women back-to-back yesterday was because Harin's spiritual milk had been steadily replenishing my reserves. Today, I didn't have that luxury.
"Whatever. I'll just take them both together like before."
Mind made up, I settled myself. It wasn't as though the two of them were on bad terms anyway. We could just run it back like last time.
Knock, knock, knock.
Right on cue, knuckles rapped against the wood.
"Master, it's Cheonghwa. May I come in?"
"Yeah, go ahead. It's open."
The handle clicked, the door swung wide, and Cheonghwa stepped inside.
Except she looked nothing like what I had pictured.
"I remembered what you said, Master. You told me that if I ever made you hard, you would take me right then and there."
"..."
Calling the scraps of fabric she wore 'lingerie' was an insult to clothing. It failed to conceal a single inch of what it was supposed to hide; her pert, erect nipples poked proudly into the air, and her neat, hairless slit was laid bare for all the world to admire.
"How does it look...? I wore this specifically to get you aroused. I really hope it's to your liking..."
"Did you walk all the way down the hall to my room dressed like that?"
"Yes. I was terribly embarrassed, but... everyone living under this roof belongs to you, Master. I figured it wouldn't matter even if one of them caught me."
"Just get in here before someone actually sees."
"Yes, Master❤️"
I reached out and yanked her inside. She must have been anticipating this all day to drum up the courage for an entrance like that.
"You still haven't answered my question. How do I look? Do you find me enticing, Master?"
"You've always been plenty enticing. You just don't realize it."
"B-But the more women you gather at your side, the less often you hold me...!"
A point I couldn't possibly dispute. Every time a new girl joined the fold, a lingering twinge of guilt pricked at me regarding the ones who had been sharing my bed from the start.
A Saintess who charged ahead without brakes, an Academy Chancellor who turned out to be playing the long game with me from childhood, and a ripe, seductive matron from the Xuanwu Hall.
The sad reality was that the moment I began dividing my hours among them, the time I could give to those already beside me would naturally shrink.
What else could I do?
Such was the heavy cross I had to bear as a champion of wide-reaching, multi-tentacled pure love.
"You certainly have a grandiose way of describing a harem."
"Ahem. Watch your mouth. It's pure love, I tell you."
It's pure love because I say so. What are any of you going to do about it?
"Master... please, claim me. Take me however your heart desires...❤️"
Standing right before me, a clear, glistening ribbon of wetness trickled down from between her thighs. After going days without a touch, merely standing in my presence was enough to soak her through.
"Already that excited?"
"Yes... Just imagining how you're going to ravage me the way you did earlier today... my womb won't stop trembling."
"You want it right here on the floor? Or do you want to move to the bed?"
Her cheeks were flushed a deep crimson, and the heat radiating off her panting breath washed against my neck.
"Mmh?!"
Cheonghwa looped her arms around my neck and hauled me down into a kiss. It was no timid press of lips, but a ravenous, tangled exchange as she begged for every drop of moisture inside my mouth.
She hadn't answered with words, but there was no mistaking what she craved.
I shed my clothes with practiced ease, stripping away every hindrance so nothing would stall us once the real work began.
The thick, rigid head of my cock prodded firmly against her lower belly.
"Hah... Master, your cock is pushing against my womb from the outside... A wicked monster like this ought to be locked away deep inside a pussy at all times..."
"What's that? You're saying my cock belongs in a sheath? If I hide it inside you, does that make your cunt my personal cock sleeve?"
"Yes, ahh... I'll be your cock sleeve, Master... Whenever you're this furious, even outside, I'll spread my legs and take it for you anytime..."
Our banter had vaulted clean past suggestive into the realm of unabashedly filthy. Before she started hanging around Jinyul, she certainly never used to talk like this.
"Lift your leg. Don't worry, rest it on my shoulder."
"Yes, Master!"
Keeping one foot planted to support her weight, she hoisted her other leg high into the air. Understanding exactly what I wanted, she pulled her thigh tight against her chest and hooked her arm behind her knee to hold it steady.
"Hurry, Master... fill this perverted pussy that exists solely for you...!"
Parted slightly, her soaking folds wept sweet nectar, while her unfocused, bliss-dazed eyes looked up into mine.
"Fuck, you are dangerously hot."
I thrust my hips forward and buried myself inside in one continuous stroke.
"Ahaaah...!!!"
A sweet, breathless cry spilled from her lips. She was already so drenched within that my shaft slid all the way to the hilt without the slightest friction.
I drove forward, the wet flesh squelching eagerly as she gripped me tight.
"Hyah! M-Master!! It feels so good!! Your cock feels incredible...!!!"
With every driving plunge, her suspended leg quivered violently. The tight ring of her canal rubbed exquisitely against my swollen head, egging me on until my hips picked up a frantic, punishing rhythm.
Wet, heavy slaps echoed through the bedroom as skin met skin.
"I love you, Master...! I love you so much...❤️"
"Khh... Me too...! I love you too, Cheonghwa...!"
"Kiss me... kiss me, please... Fill me up top and bottom...!!"
Without letting my waist miss a beat, I captured her outstretched tongue. Our lips sealed together, tongues tangling and trading thick saliva as we drank each other down in desperate, greedy affection.
Her inner walls contracted in wild, erratic spasms, clamping around me like a vice.
"Haaah, I'm coming! My worthless pussy is coming, Masterrr!!"
"I'm right behind you! Take every drop!"
"Ah, hah! But I just peaked, it's too sensitiveee...!!"
I battered through the convulsing walls of her orgasm, driving relentlessly deeper until the tip of my shaft flattened hard against the mouth of her womb.
"Ngh, here it comes!!"
Thick spurts of semen erupted from my cock, pumping deep into Cheonghwa's core. I could feel the hot pulse of my seed forcing its way past her cervix, flooding her womb to the brim.
"Haaahn...!!!"
She slumped softly, shivering as she drank in the entirety of my release.
"Haaah... haah... Thank you, Master..."
She hung there limp, complacently soaking in the afterglow of my ejaculation.
"Um... excuse me..."
"?!"
Perhaps we had been far too lost in our own little world. At the sound of a voice piping up from the side, both Cheonghwa and I snapped our heads around at the exact same moment.
"May I come in now?"
To think I hadn't even noticed the foremost authority on absolute degeneracy standing right there watching the whole show. We really had been completely absorbed in each other.
"Uh... yeah. Come on in."
...Though I had to ask: what on earth was she wearing this time?