Dungeon Practical Training (5)

"Stay still. Unless you want to get hurt."

I lifted Baek A-young's legs and started working her skirt off. Tearing it would have been easier, but after coming once, my head had cooled. I had to think about what came after we were rescued. A torn blouse I could explain. A torn skirt, I couldn't. This was for both our sakes — hers and mine.

"Let go of meee...!"

Baek A-young, oblivious to any of that, kept thrashing, making the bottoms nearly impossible to get off. Apparently she wanted me to rip them as ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠part of the rape play. Even for someone blinded by lust, this was too far gone.

"A-young, we have to think about after we're rescued. If all your clothes are torn to pieces, what are people going to think?"

"...!"

Only then did she frown and stop struggling.

"Good girl. You have to think about how this looks. You're not planning to go around telling the whole academy a cadet raped you, are you? Want the rescue team to get a nice long look at Baek A-young's pussy?"

I stripped the skirt off her now-still body. Between her thighs, her underwear was soaked through.

"What's this? You're wet."

I dragged a finger across the mound of her pussy.

"Nnh...!"

"Did drinking my cum get you this turned on? What a complete pervert."

I rubbed around her pussy with my fingers, and the wet, filthy sounds that answered me were almost embarrassing.

"Getting raped and your pussy's already dripping. Are you sure you're a grown woman?"

"Th-that's not— nnhhh!"

I cut off her excuse by pushing a finger inside her. Her pussy made thick, squelching sounds as it clenched down, so wet it was almost startling. Even Rumi, after taking an aphrodisiac, hadn't been this soaked.

"J-just shove it in already. A premature little shit like you is going to finish in seconds anyway, so why not just get it over with?"

Baek A-young said this with a venomous look on her face. What was she even trying to say? I still hadn't fully mastered Baek A-young-ese.

So she wanted me to skip the foreplay and put it in. Well, the rape play had already gotten her plenty worked up. Moving things along wasn't a bad idea.

I lifted one of her legs so her pussy was fully exposed, then pressed the head of my cock against her.

"D-don't put that filthy thing in me...! G-get away from me right now!"

Her eyes, locked on my cock, were overflowing with excitement. Stopping here to watch her reaction would have been fun, but I needed to wrap this up. Escaping the dungeon was still a priority.

I slowly pushed the head in, stretching her open.

"Nnh... ah... hiiik...!"

Once I was in a certain amount, I felt her hymen catch against the head. I'd assumed a pervert like her would have already broken it with a dildo, but she'd saved it for me. Maybe she was looking forward to having her hymen torn during her first rape.

"A-young, you were a virgin? How does it feel, having your hymen torn while you're being raped?"

"P-please stop! Th-this is the purity I've protected all this time as a Saint! I can't let a bastard like you take it!"

If I'd been a real rapist, that line probably would have gotten me even more worked up. She even brought up the word Saint, which she hated. She was clearly trying to turn me on on purpose. This perverted bitch.

I put my weight into it, sinking down onto her upper body, and my cock began punching through her hymen. Red blood dripped down my shaft. The tightness was enough to make my hips want to give out.

"Kkuh..."

It was rape play, but I didn't want her first time to hurt. She'd just lost her virginity, so I moved slowly, giving her time to adjust.

"Nnh... ah, you've just been... twitching this whole time. Is that all a perverted little shit like you can do? I can't even... tell if anything's inside me...!"

She said this with an expression that anyone could see was strained. This one I could actually understand. She wanted me to fuck her harder. I'd been trying to be considerate, but a mouthy woman like this needed a firmer lesson.

"This isn't even— hiiih♥"

"I try to be nice and this is what I get. You start climbing all over me the second I go easy?"

"Nnh. Haa... hiiih...!"

"Don't act like you're fine. Your pussy's squeezing me like it loves this. I know you're feeling every second of it, you filthy slut!"

"Huaaang...! Aaaah... nnhhhh...!"

When my cock slammed into her cervix, the impact must have hit her hard — her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open. I sat up and flipped her onto her stomach, meaning to take her from behind, but her body had gone limp and she collapsed. I had no choice but to grab a fistful of her hair and yank her back up.

"Who said you could collapse, huh?"

"Ah, haaa... I'm sorry... please... s-stop...!"

"Spread your legs properly."

"Hyaaat... augh, aanh... nngh...! I-it hurts so much..."

"If you won't put any strength into it, then I have to, don't I?"

I slammed my hips into her hard enough to make wet, slapping sounds. After a while, her pussy seemed to adapt to the rhythm, wrapping warmly around my cock. She whimpered and twitched with every thrust.

"You like this, don't you? Feels so good having a cock in you that you can't help yourself?"

"N-no... I don't..."

"The hell you don't. You're a perverted bitch squeezing down because you want my cum."

"Hooooh... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a-aaahn...!"

"Those moans sound so fucking filthy. Saint, my ass. More like a pervert."

Every time my cock slammed her cervix and I degraded her out loud, her pussy clenched tighter.

"Hauk, hauuut... a-aaah...!"

"You're being a lot more obedient now. Getting close, aren't you?"

"Hiiik... I-I'm nooot...!"

"Then why are you making those filthy sounds, huh?"

Her pussy wrapped around my cock more smoothly than before.

"If you're going to come, you have to say so! Don't you?!"

I slapped the ass of Baek A-young, who was practically lying on the floor.

"Hngk...!"

"Oh?"

I spanked her again.

"Ah, nnh... haa..."

"It clenches harder every time I spank you. You're a pervert, but you've got an excellent pussy."

Another sharp smack landed.

"Ha, hauut..."

"If you want to come, say you want to come. If you don't say it properly, I won't let you."

Baek A-young liked it rough. She wanted crude, inconsiderate sex — cock rammed in to the hilt, pulled out, rammed in to the hilt again.

"Aaaaah... ukh. I-I'm gonna..."

"If you don't say it properly, I won't put it back in, you know?"

I slowed the cock I'd been slamming into her, moving it at a crawl. Even that was enough to get a reaction out of her.

"I-I wanna come... I-I want to come...!"

"That's not how you ask for something."

I pulled almost all the way out, leaving just the tip resting against her entrance.

"Say it properly."

"P-please let me come...! With Ho-yeon's cock... please make this perverted pussy come...! Hik♡ ah... haaang...!"

"There. Good girl."

I grabbed a handful of her hair and drove my cock all the way up to her cervix.

"AAAAAH...! Hiiit, h-hyaaaaang!"

After a few more thrusts, her cervix twitched and fluttered against the head of my cock.

"Something inside just— kh, I'm coming too!"

"Haah, hyaaak! S-stooop... not insideee...! Ughk... aaah..."

I came inside her just like that.

"Nnhh... hii... ik..."

"Maybe I went too hard."

Good. She liked it.

I pulled out my smartwatch and started photographing her unconscious body from various angles. Click. Click. At the indifferent sound of the shutter, Baek A-young — still panting from her orgasm — glanced over.

"Y-you! ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠What are you doing?! Why are you taking pictures?! Delete them right now!"

"What if you report me? I need some insurance. If I go down, you're coming with me."

"No, I won't report you! I won't, so delete them!"

"Why wouldn't you report it? You just got raped."

"Th-that's... I'll just pretend it never happened! Please delete the pictures!"

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"Depends on how you behave for a while."

"N-no...!"

I wondered how much she'd enjoy it if I used these as an excuse for more rape play later. I was already getting excited just thinking about it.

BOOM. CRACK.

"Huh?"

A strange noise suddenly started coming from the wall. It sounded like someone smashing through rock.

"Wait. That's not the rescue team, is it?"

"It shouldn't be. There's no reason to punch through a wall when there's a path."

"Right? Though for someone who just got raped, you're being awfully chummy with me."

"...! Sh-shut up! You rapist!"

A little late for that now.

"Is this the right place?"

"Yes, I can sense mana. One of them has extremely weak mana. We need to break through immediately."

I'd been about to tease her again when those voices came from behind the wall.

"Huh?"

"Eh?"

Baek A-young and I both looked at each other at the same time.

"Kyaaaaah!"

And then we both started frantically cleaning up. I used Cleanse magic to wipe both our bodies clean while Baek A-young did her best to straighten her clothes.

"We're almost through!"

"There's a mana reaction! Are they in combat?!"

"What the hell?!"

I threw my clothes on as fast as I could. Baek A-young was struggling to get her torn blouse back on as best she could.

Shit, I shouldn't have torn it!

"You done? Looks like we're good?"

"I-I cleaned up as much as I could! They shouldn't be able to tell at this point! My blouse is a little conspicuous, but... it can't be helped."

"Got it. Let's get our stories straight — we say it happened during combat."

"...Okay!"

Baek A-young steeled herself with the resolve of someone who absolutely would not get caught. Hold on. You just got raped — you shouldn't be acting like this. I knew the truth so it was fine, but a real rapist would be losing his mind right now. The victim was working harder than anyone to destroy the evidence.

BOOM.

The wall finally gave way, and rock fragments came pouring down. Through the cloud of dust, a human figure emerged. The person clearing the rubble with mana, sweeping the dust aside, was... Mun Su-rin.

"Eh? Su-rin noona?"

What? Why was Su-rin noona here?

"Ho-Ho-yeon! Are you okay?!"

Mun Su-rin came running and threw her arms around me.

"S-Su-rin noona? What's going on? No, wait — why are you even here?"

"Ho-yeon... thank god. Thank god you're alive."

She buried her face in my chest, murmuring over and over that she was glad. I couldn't make sense of this. Why was the Student Council President here?

"President! Look at this!"

"Th-this can't be! Is this—?!"

The hunters who appeared behind her looked toward Baek A-young and their eyes went wide.

Shit, did they figure it out?

Mun Su-rin lifted her head as well.

"...! Ho-Ho-yeon, you...!"

How do I get out of this? I glanced toward Baek A-young — the other female hunters were wrapping her in clothes. I was completely fucked. Anyone looking at that would think they were protecting a rape victim. There was no running from this.

I was scrambling for an excuse when Mun Su-rin opened her mouth.

"You... took down two ogres by yourself?"

Oh. Right.

We'd been having sex right next to the ogre corpses.