My First Possession
Min Seolah didn’t cry.
Instead, she was terrified out of her mind.
Ever since I laid her down where I’d been lying, she’d been like that.
"If her personality had been any better, this probably wouldn’t have gone this far."
What else could I have done? The first person I thought of when I decided I might actually be able to get revenge was her.
"Fuck. She really is disgustingly beautiful."
From her face to her body, there wasn’t a single flaw.
Needless to say, her face was gorgeous, but her breasts filled my hands and then some, her waist was thinner than it had any right to be, and her hips flared out with a clean, shocking curve.
She’d been born with everything.
The thought that she would be mine from now on made my heart hammer like a madman’s, and the thrill of it was almost enough to make me dizzy.
I was also ridiculously eager to see what kind of expression she’d wear from here on out.
"Spread your legs."
The words were barely out of my mouth before she snapped her legs open wide.
"Open that too."
She used her own hand to pry herself open and show me inside.
So this meant not just for seven days, but for life she’d keep obeying me like this.
I’d kept thinking it, but now that it was right in front of me, I felt it again with brutal clarity.
This was insane.
"Phew... all right, then. Shall we hit 100%?"
Her legs were still spread. Her cunt was still open.
I moved toward the exposed little opening, brought my cock to it, and pressed lightly against the entrance.
"Aah! It, it hurts."
She hadn’t even taken anything yet, and she was already acting up.
Couldn’t hunters handle this either? They were supposed to have ridiculous resistance against physical attacks.
Of course, Min Seolah was a mage, so she was a little weaker than some other classes.
Still, this? She was already in pain from this?
"You’ll know once I put it in."
"Please... stop now, even now."
"Ha! Then I wouldn’t have started in the first place."
"What happened today has to stay secret... kyaaaah!!"
I didn’t need to listen.
I wasn’t interested in a single word she said, so why bother?
So I shut her up the simplest way possible and shoved my cock in as it was, using every ounce of strength I had.
Crack.
It was tight.
Terrifyingly tight.
I fought my way into an absurdly narrow hole.
I could have pulled out and gone back in again, but I kept pushing forward stubbornly.
"It hurts! It hurts! Please take it out! Aaaah! Save me, please... ahh... sob."
Now I knew for sure.
There wasn’t any defense here at all.
She really did look like she wanted to die.
Even more than the first time I’d taken a girlfriend’s virginity back then, this one was hurting.
"Hwaaang. Aaaah! Just kill me! Kill me, you bastard!"
That was the first time she’d shown me the real Min Seolah since I’d dragged her here today.
Yeah. This was her.
She’d been far too obedient up until now.
But that was only her mouth running wild.
Min Seolah still had her legs spread wide, still taking my cock.
It almost felt like she was trying to make it go in as easily as possible; she wasn’t pushing me away at all.
My ex-girlfriend had really fought it hard back then.
"Uunngh~"
Thuck.
It was all the way in.
My cock had reached the end.
"Aaaah... you, you bastard..."
Good.
I knew it.
It had shot up again in a single burst.
If I was right, then when all this was over, I’d be looking at 100%.
"Kill me... I’ll kill you. I’m not letting this go."
"Try it if you can."
Honestly, I was a little scared.
I’d been told that once it hit 100%, she’d be mine, but what if it didn’t?
I wouldn’t be able to sleep with her this close.
Still, I couldn’t show that.
So I acted like it was nothing and pulled her still-spread legs back toward me.
I hooked them neatly over my arms.
Rrrrip.
"Aaaah! It hurts... sob... Daddy..."
Rrrrip.
Rrrrip.
Rrrrip.
Creak, creak. Creak, creak.
"Haaah. Ahh. Don’t. Aah. Please let me go... nghhh."
Before long, little moans were slipping out of Min Seolah’s mouth despite herself.
She was still struggling a little, but she was slowly getting used to the size of my cock.
Creak, creak. Creak, creak.
The mixture of the fluids she’d spilled and the blood meeting my cock kept the sound going without a break.
Even without that, there seemed to be a lot of lubrication; with the sticky blood mixed in, this was just...
"Haaah. Ngh. Hup. J-just a little gentler. Okay?"
She’d changed a bit.
A minute ago she was talking about killing and dying, and now she was asking me to go easy.
"Then it’s going to take longer."
"Still, go a little gentler. It hurts too much."
Sorry, but I couldn’t do that.
It had been way too long since our girl had taken something other than a hand.
This wasn’t really like her at all, but... today I was impatient. I didn’t think I could hold back.
Creak, creak. Creak, creak.
"Ah. Ah. Aaaah. I’m dying. Please. Haaaah!"
We were almost there.
It was much faster than I’d expected, but there was no helping that.
I probably needed time to adjust too.
"Fill up all the way and make it 100%!"
Thud!
"Aaaah! Haaah! No! Don’t cum inside!"
Nothing in the world was going the way Min Seolah wanted.
The semen my cock spewed filled her cunt in layers, one after another.
Her vaginal walls clenched around me with all their might, trying to squeeze out even the last drop.
And then, finally, it was over.
"Please..."
"...Fuck, what the hell."
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I’d been wrong.
Why was that last 1% refusing to rise and torturing me like this?
What the hell was I supposed to do now?
Should I just do it one more time?
"Ha... this is driving me insane."
I flopped down beside Min Seolah.
She was bawling her eyes out now, screaming about what she was supposed to do.
What am I supposed to do? You’re just in that state, that’s all.
I didn’t want to hear it. I was already pissed off that it had stopped at 99%; I definitely didn’t want to listen to her crying too.
"Hey. Quit crying already... fine. Clean this up."
My cock was a mess of blood, semen, and the fluids Min Seolah had spilled.
It was a disaster.
If there hadn’t been any blood, I would’ve told her to use her mouth, but...
"There should be wet wipes somewhere over there. Go get them."
Min Seolah sprang up from the bed and got off to find the wipes.
And then I saw it: a trail of white semen sliding down her legs.
"Ahh."
"...It worked. It worked!!"
Could it really be that ridiculous?
The last 1% filled in because semen leaked from her cunt and ran down her leg?
Was that what shocked her so much?
I didn’t know why, but whatever. It was done.
Min Seolah came back with the wet wipes and knelt between my legs.
She pulled out a wipe and carefully cleaned my cock for me, with such caution it was almost laughable.
"Min Seolah."
"Yes, Han Jungwoo-nim."
"Heh. Well, this is something."
Min Seolah smiled at me.
With a faint smile on her face, she looked up at me and stared.
The girl who’d been threatening to kill me a few moments ago was gone now.
There was only Min Seolah, my possession.
"Call me Oppa."
I was older, after all.
"Yes, Oppa."
"Good. Keep going."
"Yes~"
She wiped away all the blood and everything else clinging to my cock.
I thought it was over, but Min Seolah had other ideas; she took the cleaned cock into her mouth.
Sluurp. Sluurp. Sluurp. Sluurp.
My cock, which had gone limp, slowly came back to life.
Min Seolah licked and sucked it several times until it was slick with her spit from end to end, and only then did she pull away.
"Haa... damn."
Nice. Was there any better ending than this?
"Come here and lie down."
Min Seolah came trotting over and lay down beside me.
As I absentmindedly played with her breasts, I thought for a moment.
What now?
Five more films had been added, so I had seven left now.
What should I do with film this plentiful?
Bring in another female hunter?
That sounded good too, but... packing this cramped house with nothing but women was a bit...
"Seolah."
"Yes, Oppa."
"Do you know any hunters with a lot of money?"
"My dad."
"...Not your father."
"I have a lot too."
"Ah... right, I guess you do."
Should I make Min Seolah bring the money over?
No. If I did that and the guild leader started thinking something was off, I could end up screwed.
"Any hunters with money who can fight a little? Around C-class. Even better if they’ve got no pride at all."
"Um... if you mean a hunter like that... there is one."
"Who?"
"Yongho Oppa."
"Ah... that bastard."
The one responsible for getting my friend killed. That guy.
I’d already been thinking of him for the next one anyway.
I’d just forgotten for a moment because I’d been too busy dominating Min Seolah.
But now it turned out the guy I was looking for was exactly him.
Perfect.
There was a reason I wanted a hunter who could fight a little, not just for money.
Think of him as a bodyguard, more or less.
I couldn’t stay cooped up at home forever, and if anything ever happened, I needed someone I could throw into it and run.
B-class would be even better, but I wasn’t sure I could handle a B-class right now, so for safety’s sake I’d take a C-class around with me first.
The problem was that I had no idea how to dominate this bastard.
How was I supposed to raise his Submission Level?
What was I supposed to do with a guy carrying a huge greatsword around?
"If nothing else works, I’ll just take his money and dump him after seven days."
If there was no method, there was nothing I could do.
"Who should I go after after that..."
What else did I need?
I had a woman in Min Seolah, and I was planning to squeeze money out of this Yongho guy. Then I’d need a bigger house.
Which meant I’d need someone to manage the place too...
"Someone to take care of the house?"
I couldn’t exactly do the cleaning and laundry myself.
And asking Min Seolah to do it... there was no way she’d be good at it.
Or would she? Maybe the power of the camera could make even the impossible possible. I still hadn’t tested that...
Should I try it?
"Seolah, come here."
Thirty minutes later, I knew for sure.
Some things just couldn’t be done.
So it wasn’t going to work just because I soaped her up.
I’d decided on the third person to photograph.
Now I just had to find someone who fit the requirements...
"I know someone."
"Huh? R-really? And they’re not high rank?"
"No. She’s a C-class healer."
"Oh..."
C-class was the most common rank among hunters. There were so many C-classes that D-class hunters were actually harder to run into.
Once you moved up to B-class, the numbers dropped like crazy. I’d heard it was close to one-tenth.
And above that, there was no need to even mention it.
So if you found someone, odds were they were C-class.
And this one was a C-class healer too.
"So who is she?"
"The older sister who helps out around our house."
"...You guys use a hunter for housework too?"
"Yes."
So the guild leader’s housekeeper was a hunter, huh.
I had no idea. This was news to me.
"How old is she?"
If she was too old, that might be awkward.
"Maybe twenty-five?"
"Oh! That’s good enough."
That worked.
That was more than enough.
I’d bring her here and use the same method I’d used on Min Seolah.
"You can get Yongho to come out, right?"
"Yes."
"Good. Then let’s meet that bastard tomorrow, just for a bit."
I’d made a rough plan. I’d move tomorrow.
Right now, something else was more urgent.
The cock Min Seolah had brought back to life still hadn’t lost its strength.
Then I’d better use it.
"Come here."
"Haaah!"