Submission Level
It had been so long.
Everything about a woman’s body—her scent, her touch, the feel of her skin—felt almost unfamiliar.
And not just any woman, either.
She was beautiful enough to be counted among the very best-looking hunters, the kind that turned heads without even trying.
And her body was just as absurd. If she had that much volume even in a sports bra, then there was no doubt she’d be downright obscene once it came off.
That kind of woman was gripping my cock and stroking it from base to tip.
At the same time, she was kneading my balls with painstaking care.
The reason I was saying all this in such annoying detail was simple.
“I haven’t done this in too long...”
I could already feel it coming, and it hadn’t even been that long.
My legs were tingling first, which meant I was close to blowing.
If I let it go now, I’d probably end up firing all over Min Seolah’s face while she crouched there in front of me, crying.
Well, this was awkward. Looks like I was about to be rude on our very first meeting.
“A little faster.”
Her hand around my cock tightened a little.
The moisture she’d made with her own slick, mixed with her hand, was letting everything slide beautifully.
Thanks to that, she’d worked her way all the way to the root.
It was coming. I could feel it rising up my cock.
Now it was up to the opening.
“Harder!”
The last dam finally burst after so long.
“Agh!”
Ffffpfft.
“Kyaaaah!!”
Everything I’d been holding back for all that time came pouring out.
Min Seolah’s face turned white as it was painted over, slick and dripping.
She squeezed out every last drop with her hand.
“Aah... stop.”
The moment the words left my mouth, my cock went slack.
My balls did the same.
Only then did Min Seolah frantically try to wipe the semen coating her face.
“Hhngh... ptui. Ugh. H-hhhngh.”
There was something strangely satisfying about looking at that stained face.
I couldn’t tell if it was because this was Min Seolah, the enemy, or because I just liked things like this.
Not sure which it was, but either way, it wasn’t bad. No, it was actually pretty damn good.
Maybe because I’d finally blown off some steam after so long, but I felt drowsy.
Now I needed to get out of this bathroom.
“Let’s finish up the shower. Bring the soap and clean me off.”
Still with semen on her face that she hadn’t completely wiped away, she brought over the soap and showerhead.
She lathered my hand properly and washed my cock clean.
Then she finished it off with the shower.
Min Seolah even grabbed a towel before I told her to.
And her job was done when she carefully dried my body off right there in front of the bathroom door.
“You wash up too. Scrub every last inch clean, got it?”
She looked at me with wide eyes, still brimming with tears.
What, was she wondering why I was telling her to wash up?
She’d understand once she came out.
Still naked, I walked over to the bed and flopped down.
Then I pulled out a cigarette and was just about to take my first drag when...
[Min Seolah: Submission Level 30%]
“Huh? What’s this?”
It suddenly floated up in front of my eyes.
“What is it? Submission Level?”
Submission Level... That was a word I’d never had any use for in my life.
Thirty percent? Did that mean I’d dominated Min Seolah by thirty percent already?
“Already?”
What had I even done?
All I’d done since bringing her here was make her shower, then have her hold my cock and work it.
And just from that, I’d gotten thirty percent?
Then what the hell would happen if I really fucked her?
“This... might not be as hard as I thought.”
They’d said that if I completely dominated her, I could keep her permanently.
And that she’d come to recognize herself as my possession.
If that happened...
She’d just think of herself as mine. Was that really how it worked?
Honestly, the first time I’d heard about it, I’d thought it was insane.
But I hadn’t known how the hell I was supposed to dominate someone, so I’d started to give up on the idea a little.
And yet it was this easy to make it rise...
“What happens if I dominate a few dozen of them like this?”
Just thinking about it made my skin tingle.
A regular guy walking around with dozens of hunters as his possessions.
Of course, the whole thing could fail depending on their mental resistance. But the camera apparently grew stronger too... so if I kept using it, maybe that would take care of itself.
“And for now, even C-class is possible.”
Min Seolah had been caught by me in one shot, so C-class shouldn’t be a problem.
Besides, Min Seolah was a mage. Of all hunters, mages were the ones most affected by mental pressure.
If a mage got taken down that easily, then there was no need to even think twice about the others.
“What about B-class... maybe? No, probably not.”
If I failed, I had no idea what would happen, so I had to be careful.
I had two films left.
And if I managed to dominate Min Seolah, I’d get five more.
Up to seven total?
What the hell am I supposed to do with that... I should probably think about who to take first.
I didn’t get to stay in my thoughts for long.
Just as I lit another cigarette and started thinking again, I heard the bathroom door open.
And there she was, Min Seolah, emerging with a towel held in front of her, fidgeting in place.
“Move it. Hands at your sides.”
[Min Seolah: Submission Level 35%]
“...It went up again?”
Why was this so easy?
Min Seolah was standing there naked.
And just as I’d expected, she had a heavy pair of breasts hanging off her chest.
“Come closer.”
Watching them sway each time she moved made my dead cock start straining to come back to life.
If anything, the cramped house was the only reason the distance between us was so short.
Still, because the place was small, she was at my feet in an instant.
It was amazing that breasts that size didn’t sag more. How did she carry them around like that?
A twenty-one-year-old’s chest, with pink, coin-sized areolas. Above them sat matching little pink nipples.
Maybe because her waist was so narrow, her hips stood out all the more.
She had more pubic hair than I expected. It wasn’t groomed, so it grew wild and messy in every direction, but not enough to be distracting.
And below that was a pussy shut tight.
How could it close that perfectly?
It was sealed so completely there wasn’t even the slightest gap.
“Uuuh...”
When I reached toward her pussy, she made a strange sound.
She looked a little scared.
But I’d already long since stopped caring about that kind of thing.
I gently pried the shut door open.
“Hhn.”
The lips were pink.
A clean pink, with almost no discoloration at all.
“...You haven’t done this before, have you?”
“I-I haven’t.”
“Oh? Well, of course. With your dad being the guild leader, who would’ve had the nerve to touch you?”
“Please...”
“Thanks to that, this all comes to me. Heh.”
“Please let me go. I won’t say anything. I’m embarrassed too, so how could I even tell anyone? Hm?”
“Like that’s going to make me let you go.”
Whatever Min Seolah said, I did what I came to do.
I slipped my hand into the opened pussy and ran it across the inside once, feeling a slick little pocket give under my fingers.
This was it. This was the place I had to break through.
“Don’t... do that... ngh.”
“...Hard to stop when she’s reacting this much.”
Min Seolah was a wet girl.
Just barely touching her had already made everything slippery.
If she was this soaked even while protesting, then what would happen once she truly opened up?
[Min Seolah: Submission Level 45%]
“...Insane.”
It shot up every time I did anything.
This was way too easy. Or... was it because she had no experience?
Min Seolah, the daughter of a guild leader, had probably lived her whole life without ever lacking anything.
Maybe she’d grown up living a life where everyone bowed to her, so when she ended up like this with me, the numbers climbed fast.
Of course, that was only my guess. I still had no idea how any of this worked, so I was just assuming.
I explored Min Seolah’s pussy at a reasonable pace.
I’d felt enough for now, so it was time to switch roles again.
My cock had already gone heavy again, so it needed tempering.
I lay back on the bed.
“Now. If you look at me like this, what do you think you should do?”
She didn’t move.
Didn’t know, huh.
No, wait. She’d followed me just fine when I told her I was going to shower, so why was she frozen now?
“It’s not that you don’t know.”
No matter how sheltered she’d been, if a naked man was lying there waiting, didn’t she have even the slightest idea what she was supposed to do?
Could that really be possible?
My ex-girlfriend had been my first too, but even she’d figured it out on her own from the beginning...
Then it suddenly occurred to me that maybe she really didn’t know.
I mean, she’d only ever seen the good stuff, right?
Nakwon Guild was a huge, respected guild after all. I doubted the guild’s precious daughter had grown up seeing all the same filthy things we had.
Still, that was a relief.
It meant I probably didn’t have to explain everything one by one.
“What are you waiting for? Suck it. No—better yet, I should say worship it. Make it thorough.”
Oh... she moved.
Thought so.
She’d done fine when I ordered her around in the bathroom, and this time was no different.
She knelt at the edge of my narrow bed and immediately pressed her lips to my chest.
Her red, plump lips covered my nipple, and then her tongue began to circle around it.
“Wow. You’re better at this than I expected.”
The tip of her tongue dragged and rubbed over my nipple.
It wasn’t some monstrous stimulation, but the ticklish feeling was a decent start.
Since I’d told her to do it carefully, she was working like hell... though wasn’t she staying on one side a little too long?
Min Seolah kept at one breast until she no longer got any reaction from it.
Then she gave the other breast her full attention too, working her tongue in earnest.
Her mouth traveled lower and lower as if she were licking my whole body, and eventually, after passing the forest, it reached the pillar.
“Hnngh. Uh-huhhh.”
[Min Seolah: Submission Level 60%]
“Wow. This is shaping up nicely.”
I could feel it now.
If I fucked Min Seolah open today, that submission level would fill all the way.
Just looking at how fast it was rising, there was no other way it could end.
She’d gone up fifteen percent just from sucking my cock—if I broke into that untouched pussy, she’d collapse completely. It was obvious.
Chup. Slurp. Chup. Chup. Chup.
And through all of that, damn... she was really sucking hard.
Was it even possible to work that diligently while tears streamed down your face?
It wouldn’t be long before I never saw those tears again.
Once the submission level was full, she’d be smiling under my legs instead.
Min Seolah’s affections didn’t stop at my cock.
After keeping it in her mouth for a long time, she let it go and burrowed lower, licking my balls.
And that wasn’t all—she dropped even farther and buried her face between my ass cheeks.
The feeling of her tongue licking the hole I’d just wiped clean with my hand made my ass lift almost on its own.