Was This Your Sex Fantasy? #1
"Was this your sex fantasy?"
'People who revere a slut like that as a saintess are pathetic.' I pocketed my phone after filming Choi Eunji greedily sucking on that aphrodisiac mushroom. If I kept recording, my dick was gonna explode. And I mean explode—not "cum explode," but straight-up dick explode.
It'd been fully erect for so long that my balls were swelling up, starting to throb with that gritty ache. Even after one shot, the pain would linger for a while.
'Damn it!'
Getting turned on by the ass of that stuck-up, piss-for-brains fake saintess! Self-loathing crashed over me. But as I stashed the phone, Eunji suddenly whipped around and looked up at me from below, catching me off guard again.
She's insanely pretty...
Honestly, the saintess is gorgeous—fact. And with her lower half completely bare right now, the impact hit like a meteor straight to the skull.
Ooh... yeah... ahh... How the hell is even that spot so pretty? Her pubes were neatly groomed in a perfect inverted triangle on the mound, and below that, it looked waxed smooth as silk. Thanks to the aphrodisiac mushroom, her slit glistened wetly—super fucking stimulating.
I forced my eyes away. Staring any longer, and my rationality would fall right into Little Precious's trap.
-Hajin!!! Hurry... pull me out!!! Quick... open the tunnel...! Quick!!!
Even Little Precious calling its master "Hajin" was a problem, but tunnel? Have you seen this ancient, dusty little shit?!
Anyway, I summoned massive willpower and turned my back. Humming the national anthem—a magic spell for calming erections—while listening to the snoring jam tigers, peace slowly returned.
'Phew... Ariari lang...'
My bloated cum sack was swollen and aching like hell, but it was bearable. Then Eunji's voice rang out.
"Ha... jj... in... ple... please... do... do something... about meee..."
Cruel bitch. That face. That body. That pussy. And now a cutesy, pleading voice on top? No thug's this thuggish.
"Ahh... ca... can't hold it... eek... ple... please... haaah... hng... hng... hngg...!"
Squelch— squelch— squelch—!
The wet, fleshy sounds echoed alongside her begging. That noise was definitely...
"Haaah, Hajin... do... do something about me... please... I'll beg... pleeease...!"
Schlick— schlick— schlick—
Now I didn't even need to look—Eunji's scene played out in my mind. Legs spread wide, ass planted on the ground, fingers delving between her thighs to rub her secret spot. Sticky juices trailing down her legs, her plump labia squishing and kneading around her fingers.
"Haa... ng, haa... ng!"
How the fuck do you hold back from this? Do that, and... I'd turn thug too! ......Huh!?
I stopped the anthem chant and turned around.
"O... oh... yeah... you're really..."
My fantasy unfolded exactly. Legs splayed wide, plump ass on the dirt, one hand squeezing her tits, the other rubbing her pussy, half-lidded purple eyes begging.
Drool...
I awkwardly shifted my creaking body. She'd stripped, so I had to match—team play. Solo trolling, and she wouldn't party with me again.
Was this right? Brain was already conquered by Little Precious. Rubber-rubber Little Precious yelled.
Stretch!!!
I dropped my pants and unleashed Ho Tae Junior—my Little Precious. It sprang up rock-hard, ripping through my underwear. Eunji's eyes twitched faintly.
The mushroom-munching, sucking, tasting, enjoying Eunji had her brain hijacked by her womb too.
I leaned in slowly. The closer I got, the sweeter her scent. Was this a woman's heat pheromones...? Zero girl experience, so who knows. The sweet-tart citrus tickled my nose, making my erection swell harder.
My already aching, gritty balls felt ready to burst. No stopping now.
Yeah. Stopping here ain't manly. Spoon's on the laid-out meal—if you don't dig in, you're a eunuch.
So. Eunji's hurting right now. Ignoring a sick patient? Unthinkable, even humanely.
So. I'm treating Eunji. Mechanic-style, injecting her aching womb.
She's a total slut anyway—not her first shot in that loose pussy. No responsibility worries later.
I ditched the last barrier—my underwear—and gazed at the leg-spread Eunji crying drewah again, when click— click— ...!
"Our Ho Tae, gotta smile...?"
Hallucination magic? I'd bowed my head to drop my panties, and when I looked up—Eunji grinning with a broken smile, phone in hand.
Blink-and-you'll-miss-it was real. One blink, everything flipped.
Illusion magic for sure. S-rank healers gotta have special powers. ★
"Eunuch bastard...!!!"
This should've had him stripping and pouncing. Humiliating, but miss this chance, who knows when I'd trap Ho Tae in my palm again.
So I threw shame aside and went for it.
'He already saw my piss anyway...!'
Showing a bit won't wear it out, I told myself. A bit... nah, really embarrassing.
Masturbation? Sure. (Not in front of a guy, though...)
Only Ho Tae and snoring jam tigers here, so I mustered courage and slipped a hand between my thighs.
Weirdly, this was just acting heat from the aphrodisiac mushroom. But my face burned, body heating up strangely.
Showing your most private spot to someone? Not easy. Or... thrilling maybe!
Body ignited. Not the mushroom. S-rank healer—no curse or poison she couldn't heal.
'Then why... why's my body so hot...?'
A moan slipped out unwittingly.
"Hng, hnnng~♡"
Shocked at my own slutty voice. But no backing out. It's acting. Yeah, acting... to fake heat from the mushroom, kneel Ho Tae under me.
Full commitment. Not feeling it, not ecstatic. Real acting.
I'm the actress before the sex scene.
Eunji soothed herself like that, rubbing her scorching pussy.
Squelch───!
'Eheheh! That sound's too slutty...!!!'
Even in open air, it echoed wet and loud. First time knowing my pussy made such lewd noises.
I'd masturbated, but always outside panties, slow rub to build heat—that was it. Never fingered, just in case...
So never endless milky juices gushing like this.
Now, 'Ahh, fi... finger might slip in...! N... no...!!!' Loosen a bit, and pussy soaked, sucking fingers in.
Slippery— this slick? Sticky— this gooey!?
Amid it, ecstasy built—I was lost.
'Ah... nooo... right now... I'm just... seducing Ho Tae... to grab his weakness... hng, but too... go... good... wha... what do I do!!!'
Devoted acting turned real. Tried clearing my head, but stars twinkled, mind fogging.
'Th... this... eunuch bastard... hurry... pounce already... or... hng, am I... not... attractive enough... hnn♡ Ah... can't... can't anymore... ahh... Ho Tae... you... eunuch... bastard...!!!'
Finally, voice burst out. Thoughts raging, but my voice emerged a goosebump-inducing sultry nasal whine.
"Ha... Hajin... Hajin... ple... please... do... do something... ab... about me... heeng♡ Ca... can't hold... hnnng♡ Please... do me... ple... pleeease♡"
Mushroom cured, but body still burned. Ugh... hold... hold...! Why... why this...!
Eunji couldn't understand, but her body blazed like lava. Fought unconsciousness.
Rub a bit more, she'd hit that "climax" people talk about—but she endured.
Luckily, Ho Tae couldn't hold back, turned. Seeing him drop pants, she thought victory near.
But 'Ohhh...! Wha... what the hell... is thaaat...!♡'
Panties pulled aside, tip peeking—gushhh── below flooded insanely.
Almost 'Hnnng~♡' eyes-rolling moan, but held on, groped for phone.
As he bowed to drop panties, she snapped legs shut—click— click—!
His shocked, horrified face as he looked up—her lips curled weirdly.
'W... wow...'
Dry-swallowed at his unveiled, aggressive cock attached to that body.
'H... huuuh...! Tha's a... man's... di... dick!♡'
First real man's organ. Glimpse showed massive size—shocking—but no time for review.
Pussy burning, drool leaking unnoticed, Eunji hit camera.
Click— click—!
Seeing his panicked stare, she pondered the heat while planning: bait to blackmail, farm crops boosting her stats... Yeah. Farm slave! Make him slave away.
All per plan. He'd filmed her shame, but angled to hide face—hard to ID.
Even if recognized, who believes? Saintess word vs. dungeon guide Ho Tae's? No contest.
Threaten with that? Easy. Plus his photo of whipping out dick to assault her = "Perverted Rapist Targeting Saintess" infamy.
So. You're my slave now. Farm crops raising my power. Your reason to breathe? Just for me....
But?!......
Ho Tae didn't stop. Brief shock, then wrestler-rush, grabbed her knees—spread—!
"H... heeeh!? Hey!!! Ho... Ho Tae!!! Nerd bastard!!!"
Too shocked, Eunji yelled.
"What? You into this kinda thing?"
Ho Tae spouted nonsense she couldn't grasp.