I'll Ravish Your Pussies Until You Agree
"I'll ravish your pussies however I want until you come around."
"Master, what did you just say?"
Yeon Wol asked me while unleashing the thickest demonic qi she'd ever released. The air trembled, the once-calm hot spring water churned violently, and an intangible pressure bore down on my entire body like a crushing weight. It was the kind of heavy demonic qi that reminded me of facing the Demon Church's archbishops in the past.
Such an overwhelming surge of demonic qi filled the hot spring bathhouse, yet no one here made a fuss.
"……."
To me, Yeon Wol was always my cute, lovable, fuckable disciple whom I wanted to collar—no matter how much demonic qi she spewed, it didn't faze me one bit.
"M-M-Marriage? With Jincheon? Th-Then I'd have to call him hubby? And he'd call me his wife? Ungh♥ J-Just imagining it makes my lower belly throb so bad♥"
Even Seoryeong, who would normally snap into battle readiness as the former leader of the Demon Subjugation Squad if Yeon Wol's demonic qi went berserk, was too distracted by my proposal to even notice it.
"……Ungh."
She'd gone all out creating this menacing atmosphere with her rampaging demonic qi, but since neither of us reacted, Yeon Wol's face twisted into a slightly dissatisfied pout. It seemed she'd been expecting us to freak out, cower in intimidation, or make a big scene.
"……Why aren't you saying anything? What did you just say?"
The situation hadn't gone as she'd hoped, but she seemed determined to press on with her words anyway. Glaring at me, Yeon Wol demanded an answer once more. Deeper betrayal than even the time I'd returned from seeing off Seoryeong and she'd paralyzed me to pour out her pent-up emotions dwelled in her crimson eyes.
Right now, Yeon Wol stared at me coldly, but I knew a single touch would make her burst into tears. As her master, I could tell. She felt an immense sense of betrayal and hurt toward me.
But I wasn't sorry at all.
"Yeon Wol."
"So you finally have something to say, Master? I don't know what possessed you to propose to that bitch right in front of me, but I'm not letting this slide easily……."
"Marry me."
"Wh-Wha, huh? Y-Yes?"
It was just that Seoryeong was in front of me, so I'd said it to her first—but I'd planned to say the exact same thing to Yeon Wol.
"How about we add a marital bond to our master-disciple relationship?"
"Uh, wha? Wha-Whaaa?"
Her eyes, which had been filled with icy chill just moments ago, clouded over with deep bewilderment. The massive demonic qi that had been pressing down on the space dissipated into disarray, and she was so flustered she'd even lost the ability to speak properly.
"……Ha."
I couldn't help but chuckle at how adorably broken Yeon Wol looked from my proposal—then a cold, hollow laugh echoed from behind me.
"Baek Jincheon, what the hell do you think you're doing?"
The hollow laugh came from Seoryeong, whose sanity had clearly flown out the window.
Her question was simple, so I answered nonchalantly.
"Proposing."
"You call that words?! You just proposed to me first with 'Wanna get married?' And now you're suddenly proposing to your disciple too? You've got to be kidding me."
Seoryeong furrowed her brows in genuine disbelief at my matter-of-fact reply, her anger flaring.
"Ha?! Y-Yeah! Exactly, Master! How does proposing to two women at once even make sense?!"
Yeon Wol, who'd been short-circuiting, snapped back to reality at Seoryeong's words and jumped in to back her up.
"Hey, Baek Jincheon. Are you messing with me?"
"Don't play games like that! I hate it!"
Seoryeong and Yeon Wol united their voices, angrily telling me to quit joking around. Especially Seoryeong—her sanity really seemed gone, her voice devoid of any emotion.
The old me would've immediately bowed my head and apologized in a situation like this. The words I'd just uttered were utter nonsense, far from the propriety a man should uphold.
But the current me had no intention of apologizing.
"I'm not joking. I'm dead serious—I want to marry both you and Yeon Wol, that's why I said it."
Because every word I'd spoken was my true heart.
"Wh-What?"
"Wh-Whaa?"
At my earnest confession, devoid of any playfulness, Seoryeong and Yeon Wol flushed slightly, flustered.
True feelings from the heart always pierce deep. It seemed my sincerity had reached the depths of their hearts.
I didn't let the moment slip. No longer denying it, I'd resolved to embrace my honest desires—and now I laid them bare to both of them.
"I want to collar those snowy white necks of yours. I want to leave handprints on your soft, pale asses. I want to shove my cock in your mouths, grab your heads, and thrust back and forth as much as I please. I want to kiss your lips, tangle our tongues, and slam my cock down into your pussies like a hammer. I want to make damn sure your wombs know their owner is me. I want to make you unable to live without me. I want to keep you by my side forever, together."
The words spilling from my mouth were the kind that'd earn a slap anywhere else for being trash talk.
But it was all my true feelings. Desires straight from the heart.
"Wh-Wha……♥"
"M-Master……♥"
Sincerity always touches the heart. Seoryeong and Yeon Wol rubbed their thighs together, fidgeting with their fingers at my confession. Their bodies reacted to my desires, going into heat.
"N-Nghhh♥ Nngh! B-But no means no! I like monogamy! Y-You weren't like this before! Where'd you sell your sense of duty as a master?!"
"Who cares about masterly duty right now! Master says he likes me! He wants to spank my ass raw, collar me, yank the leash, and make me lift a leg to pee like a dog in some deserted alley!"
"……That's a bit much."
"Stay out of it, Master! Once you collar us and walk us around, making us lift our legs to pee and prove we're bitches-in-heat is inevitable! It's the flow of karma we can't resist!"
"Y-Yeah."
Having ranted about what would happen if I collared her, Yeon Wol turned back to Seoryeong.
"Well, like you said, I prefer monogamy too. Master's just one person—splitting him between us? No way I'd accept that."
"Exactly. So, Baek Jincheon, we've agreed: we don't want to share you. Why'd the guy who used to be the strictest about this suddenly change like this?"
"Yeah, Master. Why the sudden radical shift?"
Seoryeong and Yeon Wol pooled their complaints about not wanting to share me, questioning me with clear dissatisfaction.
Answering their curt questions was easy.
"You're the ones who made me like this."
"Huh?"
"What?"
They blinked wide-eyed, asking back.
As if they didn't remember the things they'd done to me while making those faces. Suppressing my rising irritation, I listed out what they'd done.
"You paralyze me with acupoint strikes so I can't resist, then pounce on me."
"Th-That was because you went and saw her off on your own…… And honestly, you were begging for it then. I had no choice!"
"You start fucking me without asking my opinion, using some excuse like chaeeum boyang, then suddenly kiss me and shove your tongue in."
"I-It was to save your life! The kiss and tongue…… Th-That was because all the nerves were focused down there…… I had no choice……."
"You scream and drag me to the hot spring, saying you wanna bathe together and it's an emergency, then expose your naked body with just a single towel."
"It was seduction! If I didn't, you wouldn't pounce on me……."
"You go full nude, forehead to the floor in a deep bow, just because you want my cock."
"Wh-Why! What's wrong with that! You got hard too, Baek Jincheon!"
Every time I pointed out what they'd done, they countered with excuses like they were the victims.
But they were misunderstanding something. This wasn't about blame.
"Yeah, I got hard. Horny as fuck—that's why I'm like this now. You made me this way."
I was explaining why I'd become so honest about my desires.
"You two are too fuckable, and the way you love me is too lovable. I couldn't hold back anymore. I need to embrace both of you fully to satisfy this craving."
"Oh, s-so that's it…… You got excited because of me♥"
"……Ehehe. Master got horny for me♥"
Finally getting my point, Seoryeong and Yeon Wol blushed on both cheeks, beaming happily.
But it was short-lived.
"B-But still, no! I don't wanna share you with her!"
"Right! Me neither! I'm thrilled that Master got horny for me and embraced his desires! But sharing you? No way!"
Seoryeong and Yeon Wol once again united in fierce opposition to sharing me. Their resolve felt unyielding, like it would never break.
But that was no problem at all. I'd anticipated their staunch refusal from the moment I'd decided to be honest about my desires.
"You hate it that much, huh. Well, it's fine anyway."
"What's fine about it! It's not!"
"Yeah, nothing's fine right now."
"No, it is fine."
Denying their words, I plunged my fingers into Yeon Wol's and Seoryeong's pussies with both hands.
Squelch squelch!
"Hnggrk?!♥♥♥"
"Hiiik?!♥♥♥"
Spluuuurt-!!!
The moment my fingers invaded their pussies, Seoryeong and Yeon Wol rolled their eyes back and squirted pussy juices simultaneously.
No matter how horny their pussies were from sucking cock or how the sudden stimulation hit them off-guard, this was pathetically premature.
That's right. In front of me, they were nothing but pathetic, premature squirting sluts.
Just a single finger-fuck and they were gushing fountains and cumming—these losers thought they could claim exclusive rights to me? Absurd.
My desire to marry both didn't mean splitting me between them.
"Just like you did to me, I'll ravish your pussies however I want until you come around."
It meant I'd have them both.
"Heh, heek♥"
"H-Hngiiik♥"
Only then did Yeon Wol and Seoryeong realize their predicament, their bodies shuddering as their pussies clenched tight around my fingers.
The Infinite Persuasion Caress Copulation had begun.