Seolhwa-nim Becoming the Woman Suited for Park Seong-geun (2)
Seolhwa-nim Becoming the Woman Suited for Park Seong-geun (2)
It's the dead of night, just before dawn.
It's been three days since I joined the extermination mission.
The sticky air is heavy with moisture, making for an unpleasant weather.
Even though it's a time when people's comings and goings have ceased, the sky feels bright.
The moonlight is exceptionally bright, faintly illuminating even the narrow, cramped alleyways.
Seeing the moonlight reminds me of Seolhwa-nim, who used to shine so beautifully.
On the day I joined the extermination, around noon... the person who saw me off with a bright smile...
Rustle... rustle...
My hand keeps reaching into the pouch of the bag I brought.
Inside is a bundle of paper imbued with Vital Energy.
The talismans I prepared for the extermination.
Most of them are just talismans that carry Seolhwa-nim's sweet, pleasant scent.
Crumple... crumple...
The one talisman that uniquely fits in my hand.
A sinister talisman that carries my own Vital Energy.
The one talisman I'm uniquely good at making and using keeps sticking to my hand.
I've been using quite a number of Surveillance Talismans.
Even so, this one sheet... the house where Seolhwa-nim and I live...
The house I absolutely want to return to... this thing that lets me see the Surveillance Talisman attached there.
This one, I absolutely cannot use.
I was afraid of what past footage it might show me,
terrified of what ruinous present it might reveal.
Rustle... rustle...
On the contrary, I wanted to see it.
The sight of Seolhwa-nim, who says she loves me, being shattered miserably by another man, by Park Seong-geun.
I was curious about the Disgust Level toward Park Seong-geun shown by her Status Window,
how much her Favorability toward that bastard had changed...
Rustle... rustle...
"...Even if just the sound..."
Tremble tremble tremble...
In the end, I couldn't resist and tightly gripped Pandora's box in my hand.
The mere weight of a single sheet of paper feels immensely heavy in this world.
The single sheet of paper resting on my palm feels like a spider harboring a virulent poison.
A spider that could bite me at any moment, inject a fatal venom, and drag me down to the endless bottom of an abyss.
"Sss... hoo..."
I pointlessly look around my surroundings.
As if there's no one around, a whooshing wind blows into the alleyway where I am.
Only a can rolls clattering along with the wind; no other signs of life are heard.
Literally, the optimal situation for spying.
Spying... It's just checking on our house, yet I'm this tense.
"Hoo..."
I take a quiet, deep breath.
I trace the flow of my Vital Energy attached through the talisman.
...I sensed the three Surveillance Talismans I attached in the bedroom, living room, and kitchen.
"Hoo... Just the sound... let's just hear the sound..."
I'm nervous. Anxious. Uneasy. My stomach churns. My groin aches.
The continued decline of the inner Compatibility between Seolhwa-nim and me.
No matter how much influence from the Jogyo remains, the remnants of Park Seong-geun lingering so severely.
The strangely crackling noise in my head.
No matter how I look at it, the predetermined answer is only one.
Still... I hoped the sound from the Surveillance Talisman would be nothing but endlessly serene and quiet silence...
'Ook..ooook.. Seobang-nim's dick.. feels so good..♡'
Thubuk... thubuk... thubuk... thubuk...
Park Seong-geun is diligently thrusting his dick into Seolhwa's pussy.
He must engrave it so that a pussy that has tasted the flavor of a raw dick even once cannot forget that taste.
He plans to keep feeding it similar condom-dicks, making it full.
He stimulated it clearly, yet ambiguously and softly, so that the pussy, tired of the similar but distinctly different condom dick,
would itself beg for the raw dick.
"Ook..ooook.. Seobang-nim's dick.. feels so good..♡"
Seolhwa was wailing, pinned beneath Park Seong-geun.
The heavy impact transmitted from Park Seong-geun's bulky weight lightly lifted her waist,
and even as he thrust in, Seolhwa cried out with sounds of pleasure.
Puzuzuk.. puzuk.. puzuzuk..
"Hoooot..♡"
Sometimes, he would press and grind while thrusting in.
Thubuk thubuk thubuk thubuk...
"Haaht..uung..hheuk..♡"
Other times, he would rotate his dick, scraping against the most sensitive entrance of Seolhwa's pussy.
Every time Park Seong-geun overturned Seolhwa's inner depths with his various clever hip movements,
her vagina further imprinted, memorized, and conformed to the shape of the dick.
Although the enormous dick was rampaging inside her vagina, moving back and forth, side to side,
her vagina, unlike other women's, did not stretch out.
Most pussies would become loose after swallowing Park Seong-geun's dick a few times,
but Seolhwa was different. Every moment, with each thrust, it remembered the shape and tightened itself resiliently.
Rather, the vaginal folds clung to Park Seong-geun's dick like living tentacles—strong, soft, and sticky—
sometimes even making Park Seong-geun flustered.
Seolhwa's womb, which had been solely for Kang Yu-geon, which had yearned for the happiness of a woman wanting to conceive even with her partner's seed,
had unfortunately never descended warmly during their numerous encounters.
"Ok..ook.. womb.. baby room.. no.. it's getting crushed.. Seobang-nim, not that.. uungguuung...♡"
But now, just seeing Park Seong-geun's face makes her lower abdomen tremble.
When Park Seong-geun's vulgar tongue licks inside Seolhwa's mouth, heat rises from there.
When the massive dick enters her, even with a condom on, the melting heat she feels makes her
writhe and flinch as if she might get burned.
Contrary to Seolhwa's will, the womb that never descended no matter what Kang Yu-geon did
is now eagerly waiting for Park Seong-geun.
With just one insertion of a raw dick, Seolhwa's womb recognized Park Seong-geun's dick as its sole mate.
Acknowledging only Park Seong-geun as its master, it began to descend, warm itself moistly, and prepare for a certain happiness.
The happiness Kang Yu-geon could not reach.
The happiness as a woman that Seolhwa, a Spirit Beast, had never felt.
The supreme happiness that all females in nature rightfully deserve.
Implantation.
As a Spirit Beast, she should not be implanted with a human's seed.
But strangely, Seolhwa now feels it.
Even though it shouldn't happen, she strangely thinks it might be possible.
If it's now, if it's Park Seong-geun, if it's Seobang-nim... if he were to shoot that vast and delicious cum
inside her womb, wouldn't a baby be conceived..?
Zzizizik...
A sense of incongruity felt between her thighs.
Simultaneously, a wave of heat and the sweet deliciousness of Vital Energy rushed up in a whoosh!
"Ah, fuck. The condom tore."
"Hueh..?"
"What's the big deal. Let's keep going."
"Wai, wait a moment, Seobang-nim—"
Puuuuuuk...
She thought it was a bad joke.
But as if it wasn't a joke, the hot heat felt from her womb in an instant.
Even though only a part of the glans was torn, the pre-ejaculate flowing from there,
the sweet Vital Energy that soaks one in ecstasy, began to seep into her womb and lick the uterine walls.
Jjok... jjok... jjok... jjok...
With the contraceptive barrier, the condom, gone, the womb began to very meticulously caress.
Unlike Seolhwa, the womb itself had chosen Park Seong-geun's huge dick as its partner.
The womb began to plant sincere kisses on the glans of the huge dick.
"Keheuk..! It's sucking so fucking hard, keha.. It's so fucking chewy and delicious.."
"Hheukkueuk.. W, womb is.. kisshu.. kisshu...♡"
"Guhahahahat! Why, do you want kisses too? You lewd bitch. Let's try acting like lovers for once."
"Hheugueuk..♡ Ah, no.. that's.. haaup—"
Seolhwa's lips were sucked into Park Seong-geun's mouth in an instant.
"Chuurureup... uuung...♡"
Pshaaaaat... pyushut.. pyushut.. pyusuuuuut...
Lips and lips overlapping each other.
A state where they feel each other's breath at an extremely close distance.
Puuk... puuk... puuk... puuk...
Yet, Park Seong-geun's hips moved, clearly poking and touching her womb.
Whether out of consideration for Seolhwa, it wasn't just rough sex but truly affectionate,
gentle sex that was only caressing.
"Hheukk.. uuup... hheuung...♡"
At this gentleness, Seolhwa's reason was completely captured by desire.
Just as her womb recognized Park Seong-geun's dick as its true mate,
Seolhwa's feelings toward Park Seong-geun also became almost identical to those toward Kang Yu-geon.
Only because of her guilt toward Kang Yu-geon was Park Seong-geun slightly lower,
but Park Seong-geun had become Seolhwa's only Seobang-nim, her beloved Seobang-nim.
"Chuurup... gulggeok... huuup.. uuung.. gulggeok.. chuurureup..♡"
The exchange of saliva and breath occurring within the overlapping mouths.
Because they only exchanged exhalations, their breath filled up to their chins,
"Puha... hheut...♡"
Breath held to the limit before bursting out.
"Heuk.. heuk.. Your spit is so fucking delicious. You liked it too, right?"
"Huu.. hhuut...♡"
Exchanging glances at a distance where their panting breaths and noses almost touch.
To anyone, it would feel like the hot, beautiful lovemaking exchanged between lovers.
Seolhwa's red pupils cannot escape Park Seong-geun's sinister gaze.
She just stares blankly, and heatedly, as if being sucked into Park Seong-geun's brown pupils.
"Jjok...♡"
The owner of the hot gaze that makes Seolhwa's chest tremble.
The owner of the huge dick that Seolhwa's lower abdomen sincerely desires.
The owner of the fruit of love slowly taking root and blooming within Seolhwa's heart.
Seolhwa's red pupils waver, and her heart wavers.
She must pull away even now. Any more is dangerous.
Seolhwa already knows this, but she cannot.
Her own seductive limbs wrapped around Park Seong-geun's neck and waist refuse it,
and the womb that's been arbitrarily lavishing kisses since earlier is tightly embracing it, not letting go.
The craving for the raw dick imprinted in Seolhwa's mind made her body escape her control.
"What's wrong? Didn't you like my dick? This makes us just like lovers, doesn't it?"
"Haa.. haa.. Three days ahead.."
"What?"
"There are three days left. Seobang-nim.."
Seolhwa, pinned beneath Park Seong-geun, rubbed her face against his nape and spoke.
"If it ends like this, I'll regret it.. For three days.. engrave it as an unforgettable memory for me.."
She rubs her face like a puppy full of aegyo and feeling loneliness.
Seolhwa's genuine expression of love, never shown to Kang Yu-geon, was directed at Park Seong-geun.
"...You're pretty. You really are pretty."
Park Seong-geun quietly strokes her head.
"That's why I'm so fucking tempted.. Among the women I've fucked so far, you're the best."
He still spouts vulgar words, but his tone held something respectful.
Toward Seolhwa, who is sniffing the scent of his nape and cutely acting aegyo,
Park Seong-geun began to speak softly, as if whispering in her ear.
"How about it? For three days, being my girlfriend?"
Thump... thump... thump... thump...
Her heart pounds.
Seolhwa looked into Park Seong-geun's eyes.
His eyes still held a gloomy, sinister, perverted glint,
but within his pupils, possessiveness and a desire for ownership were burning.
Even though she always said she loved him and called him Seobang-nim, Seolhwa
still held at least a little disgust toward Park Seong-geun.
His speech is vulgar, his dignity nonexistent, an unhygienic, foul-smelling mass.
A lecher who, despite being born with the talent of vast Vital Energy, abuses it to tease, brainwash, and rape women.
Above all, an impure existence that inserted itself between Seolhwa and her beloved Kang Yu-geon.
Even when crumbling to pleasure, her reason collapsing, craving release by instinct alone,
that faintly felt disgust always weighed negatively in the balance between Kang Yu-geon and Park Seong-geun.
But now, at this very moment, the disgust toward Park Seong-geun has been completely washed away.
"Well, if you don't want to, forget it, you bitch. As long as I get to fuck you, I don't care—"
"-Jjok... chuurup.. chuurureup... jjok.. jjok.."
It wasn't a vulgar tongue-tangling that craved only pleasure,
but a kiss that began to share only hot emotions.
"Gently.. thrust gently. Seobang-nim♡"
"...Guhahat.. Really something. I still haven't heard your answer to my question?"
"...I like Seobang-nim's dick.. Seobang-nim's magnificent, impressive huge dick.."
It's the truth. It won't change from now on. In her nearly thousand-year life, she's never felt this good before..
Seolhwa will revere the magnificent dick she can never forget.
"Well, I like your pussy too—"
"-But.. right now, for three days.. since I'm Seobang-nim's girlfriend.. so this is a lie.."
So, for now, she will lie.
Her feelings toward Kang Yu-geon are genuine, but Park Seong-geun's thrusting dick felt that good..
And the emotions she feels now are just momentary, emotions that flare up for an instant
between a man and a woman dominated by lust in the late dawn..
Just flattery to enjoy pleasure for three days..
"So.. I'll tell you. Chuurureup... jjok.. jjok.."
This is a lie to enjoy it feeling even better..
Because when the three days end, she will return to Kang Yu-geon as if nothing happened..
"I love you. Seobang-nim. Jjok♡"
So, while Kang Yu-geon isn't watching, just for a little while.. she wants to set aside her guilt toward him
and share this sticky love made of lies, solely for pleasure.