Chapter 91
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Deal
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Choi Seol-ah grabbed my ass with both hands and spread it wide left and right.
Spread—
As the flesh of my ass parted to the sides, I could feel cold air rushing in between.
Choi Seol-ah, having spread my ass, buried her face right in the middle and started taking deep breaths.
"Huuuuh, huuuuh. Shota asshole smell... fuck..."
She rubbed her face frantically against my ass, panting heavily.
A crazy shota-con huffing and puffing at the smell of my ass—it was utterly revolting.
'No...!'
Hot breath and skin against my sensitive asshole.
Bound hand and foot, I trembled wildly at this bizarre, disgusting sensation.
"Grrgh..."
I chewed on the gag in my mouth and twisted my body desperately, but it seemed to have no effect on Choi Seol-ah.
Instead, she released her hands that had been spreading my cheeks and gripped my waist tightly to hold me still.
"Stay put."
With my waist pinned, I had no choice but to let her ravage my ass.
Choi Seol-ah's hot, heavy breaths blasting against my ass stimulated my hole. Her face and hair rubbing against my crotch created a strange sensation.
"Huuuuh, huuuuh..."
After burying her nose in my ass and breathing deeply for a good while, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
"N-Now... I'm gonna taste a shota asshole... Choi Seol-ah... I've made my dream come true..."
Slurp—
"Eurggh!"
A wet, hot something against my asshole. Her tongue had plunged into my ass.
Choi Seol-ah's tongue snaked into my anus like a serpent, ravaging the inside wildly.
Slurrrp—
'Hiiik...!'
Her face buried so deep it felt like it would dive inside, her tongue stirring my insides.
This was different from when Joo-young licked my ass.
If Joo-young's rimming had been meticulous and tender, like a lover's caress... Choi Seol-ah's was pure battle-grade ass-licking.
Churrrp— Churp—!
Her movements carried the desperate fervor of a starved cat lapping up milk from a bowl.
'Th-this is... weird...!'
It felt like an entirely different creature burrowing into my ass and wriggling around.
Sensing this bizarre yet tingling pleasure from my ass, I clenched my fists and feet, writhing my body.
"Tastes so good... shota asshole... so fucking good..."
With her face buried in my ass, Choi Seol-ah mumbled incoherently.
I couldn't make out the words exactly, but it seemed like she was saying my ass tasted great.
Of course, compliments on my ass flavor didn't make me happy at all.
Smooch—
Suddenly, after jamming her tongue deep into my asshole, Choi Seol-ah sealed my anus with her full lips.
Then she started sucking hard with powerful suction.
As Choi Seol-ah vacuumed my asshole with intense force, my anal muscles began to quiver.
'Oh god!'
Pulled by her sucking, my ass muscles contracted automatically.
Twitch— Twitch—
With each movement, a strange sensation spread throughout my lower body.
'This is weird...!'
Wriggle, wriggle—
My sphincter moved on its own, against my will.
With every involuntary contraction and relaxation, a growing heat built up in my lower half.
'Ah... nooo...'
As I twisted my entire body from the eerie sensation.
Pop—
Choi Seol-ah pulled her mouth away from my ass and withdrew her tongue from inside.
Then she yelled toward my dick.
"No, no~ You can't cum alone~! No female orgasms either, forbidden! Heightened sensitivity is fine, but you can't go off on your own!"
Smack—
"Eurggh!"
She slapped my ass cheek hard with her palm, then plunged her face back into my asshole.
Pffft—
She blew air into my ass like inflating a balloon.
Prrrrrr—
The air she blew in relaxed my ass spasms involuntarily, dispelling the weird sensation.
What the hell, my ass isn't a balloon!
After returning my ass to normal, Choi Seol-ah lightly rubbed around my anus with her finger.
"Huu. Huu. Good. That's it, right? No cumming on your own~?"
Rub—
"Eurggh."
She stroked the saliva-soaked wrinkles around my anus, then changed position.
"I've tasted your asshole now... so next..."
Riiip—
Choi Seol-ah tore her black tights right down the crotch, exposing her lower body. A bold T-panty visible through the rip.
She must wear that shameless underwear for ease of movement.
Then she slowly approached me, grinning wickedly.
"Shall I taste you with my lower mouth too...?"
"Mmph...! Mmmph!!"
I shook my head frantically at the shadow of the approaching Choi Seol-ah.
But she ignored my plight, lifted her waist, and positioned her pussy right above my dick.
Slide—
Choi Seol-ah's waist slowly descending.
Just as my swollen red glans was about to touch the steamy flesh of her pussy.
[Event Quest forcibly terminated.]
Suddenly, with the alert window popping up before my eyes, my consciousness sank deep.
**
"Hik? Wh-what...?"
Choi Seol-ah, drooling in her sleep from a happy dream, jolted awake.
Joo-young looked down at her coldly and spoke to Yuria.
"It's definitely stopped, right?"
[Yep yep. Pulled him out right before insertion.]
"Good."
Joo-young nodded.
"Wh-what is that."
Choi Seol-ah's eyes widened at Yuria perched on Joo-young's shoulder.
A fairy? In the real world?
But instead of answering, Joo-young fired a question back.
"Anyway. What dream were you just having?"
At Joo-young's question, Choi Seol-ah wiped the drool from her mouth with the back of her hand and shook her head.
"Dream? Wh-what dream? I didn't dream anything. For real."
"..."
'She really can't lie for shit. This bitch.'
She'd heard the Dark Lord was the type to avoid conversation. Turns out it was because her inner thoughts spilled out every time she opened her mouth.
Way too obvious. And an extreme shota-con to boot. Useful, but so different from her usual image.
Joo-young sighed and spoke.
"Lee Yeon was in your dream, right? The shota version."
"H-how do you know that? N-no! I didn't dream anything!"
"You're busted, idiot. And that dream? This little friend here made it happen."
Joo-young pointed to Yuria on her shoulder.
Yuria waved cheerfully at Choi Seol-ah.
[Hi! Nice to meet you~]
"Sh-she talks? A fairy?"
A fairy that could manipulate dreams. And she talked and flew. Unbelievable.
[Of course I can~ What do you take me for?]
Joo-young cut off the chit-chat and got to the point.
"Anyway, Choi Seol-ah. I've got a deal for you."
"A deal out of nowhere...? What is it?"
"You know the situation you're in, right?"
"..."
"I could cut your throat and bury you right now, and no one would find you."
At Joo-young's chilling threat, Choi Seol-ah tested the blanket ropes binding her slightly.
Easy enough to break, but the problem was what came after.
Weaponless and tool-less, she'd have to beat Hunter Rank 1 Lee Yeon and Association President Yoon Joo-young to escape. Impossible.
And her subordinates coming to rescue her? This place was only findable by backtracking the portal, and who'd think to inspect the portal stuffed in the Association President's closet?
Plus, she carried no trackers for stealth ops, so outside rescue was practically impossible.
Confirming her predicament, Choi Seol-ah asked.
"S-so... what?"
"What do you mean 'what'."
Thwack—
"Aak!"
Joo-young smacked her on the head and laid out her demands.
"Spill everything: Shin Ji-yeon who put you up to this, everyone connected to her, and the goal of this job. And you keep your mouth shut about everything you learned during it. Our relationship with Lee Yeon, the fact his body can change, all the data you pulled from my PC—everything."
"...And what's in it for me?"
"In it for you? This, you bitch."
Thwack—
"Aak! Stop hitting me! I'm gonna get a lump!"
"Shut up. Benefit... yeah, I'll let you live."
Let you live? What gangster boss bullshit.
"...You're the Hunter Association President. You cool with saying that? You're a public figure."
"What? If I kill you quietly, who's gonna know?"
"..."
Her face fell at the casual death threat. Joo-young dangled a carrot.
"But if you take the deal, I'll help you devour all the shota you want, like today."
"!"
What.
"Tempted, right?"
"Wh-wh-what...? Why would I devour shota all of a sudden?"
Choi Seol-ah flailed her head denying it, but the blush on her face was undeniable.
Joo-young continued, seeing right through her.
"You can't do it normally with your subordinates watching. Other people's eyes, and it's illegal. But in dreams, it's legal."
"..."
"And you can pick and eat pretty boys to your exact tastes every day. Lifetime opportunity."
Choi Seol-ah pondered.
Her life's goal was spending her days in shota paradise. If they made that happen—even in dreams, who cares.
She recalled the vivid, hyper-real dream she'd just had.
Stripping shota Lee Yeon, fondling his dick, playing with his balls, sucking his ass. Never imagined such bliss.
And now they offer it freely. Perfection!!
"Huff. Huff."
Panting from lewd fantasies, a question popped into Choi Seol-ah's mind.
'...But how'd they know I'm a shota-con?'
To show her that dream and make this offer, they'd have to know her fetish first.
But with a fairy who could craft custom dreams, figuring out tastes was probably trivial.
As Choi Seol-ah racked her brain analyzing, Joo-young pressed again.
"So, you in? Refuse and you die."
"..."
Choi Seol-ah took a deep breath and swallowed hard.
Then yelled with full conviction.
"Y-yes!! I'll do it!! Deal! Please let me, President!!"
Her earnest shout from the heart.
Face burning red, ears aflame with shame, but Choi Seol-ah was honest with herself.
"...Crazy bitch."
Joo-young looked down with utter disgust, then nodded.
"Okay. Deal's on. But we need some insurance."
"...Insurance...?"
Choi Seol-ah blinked dumbly, and Joo-young nodded.
"Yeah. Insurance. So..."
She pulled out her phone from her pocket and started recording video.
"Strip."