Ghost Romance

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

"Mmph?! Mmph! Nngh!"

Pinned beneath me, Ji Dahye's mother moaned every time I rolled my hips. Her pussy felt damn good. A little loose, maybe, but so wet and slick it wrapped around my cock like warm silk.

The urge to cum surged up hard.

Back when my stamina was bottomless I would have just finished right then—but now my virility had limits. I stopped moving. The pleasure climbing toward climax cut off mid-ascent, and the crash felt like freefall. I eased my hips back. The sticky walls of her cunt clung to my shaft before peeling free, leaving white froth of her juices coating my cock.

I caught my breath for thirty seconds, then started fucking Dahye's mother again.

"Nngh…!"

I kept at it that way for two full hours. Three loads later, my cock refused to rise. Low stamina. That was the problem.

Stamina's so low the refractory period drags forever.

I clicked my tongue and sat on the sofa, eyes on the TV. Dahye's mother sat beside me. My right hand never left her breast, kneading it without pause. Soft. Warm. Addictive. When I pinched her nipple she jerked and shuddered. Entertaining.

Her husband knelt on the floor, trembling, watching my every move for cues.

Time crawled on.

At last the one I'd been waiting for came home. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠waved at her with a perfectly casual face.

"You're back."

"…Yujin-sunbae?"

Ji Dahye's eyes went round with shock.

"How did you even get into our house…?"

"We live close enough. I can drop by. You come over to my place all the time, don't you? Oh—while I was waiting I fucked your mom. She was delicious."

"……What?"

Dahye stared at her mother sitting beside me, face blank with confusion.

"Mmph! Mmph!"

Her mother was still bound. Naked. My cum packed tight inside her cunt. Red handprints glowed across her breasts. She looked at Dahye with desperate, pleading eyes.

"M-Mom…?! Did you seduce Yujin-sunbae?!"

Dahye suddenly screamed. Her mother ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠flinched hard at the outburst. I stroked the woman's hair as if soothing her.

"Don't be so harsh. Looking at a body like this, what man wouldn't get hard?"

"No…. No…! Sunbae…! Yujin-sunbae got defiled by Mom!"

Dahye staggered, clutching her head. Objects around her lifted into the air.

Ghost Qi Degree must be low. She's weaker than last time. Last time the whole house shook… now it's just floating junk.

The floating objects never flew at me. Even like this, she wouldn't kill her own mother.

I rose from the sofa and walked toward her. Dahye flinched. Her gaze dropped to my crotch. My heavy cock swung free. Her face flushed scarlet.

"Y-Yujin-sunbae. Please put on pants first…. Down there… everything's showing."

"Down there? What's 'down there'?"

"Th-that… your cock…!"

"I'm showing it on purpose. Dahye. Want to suck my cock?"

"Y-yes. I… I want to suck it…!"

She answered in a tiny, trembling voice. Cheeks burning. Breath ragged. I gripped her shoulders. Everything hovering around her clattered to the floor.

I've completely seized the momentum.

A notification window popped up and killed the mood. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠narrowed my eyes ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at it. Perfect timing to ruin everything.

In the original you eventually have to exorcise the heroines too. You have to peel the ghosts off them.

But this wasn't the original.

Exorcise Dahye and strip the ghost? I didn't even have the right tools, so success was unlikely—and even if I pulled it off, would everything really work out?

Dahye turned into a psycho because of that ghost. Tear it off and she goes back to normal, right?

Would normal Dahye be happy? Or would she drown in guilt over locking up and tormenting her parents?

Knowing her original personality… the latter. Massive guilt. Dahye never had a strong mental game to begin with… worst case, she might kill herself.

So my choice was number two.

Time started moving again.

I pulled Dahye into my arms and kissed her.

"……?!"

She jolted in surprise, then melted into the kiss. Tongues tangled wetly. She tasted like apples and sweetness.

My hands slid down and tore open her clothes. Soft breast filled my palm. Smaller than her mother's, but far firmer, springier. I stripped the bra away and bare white mounds spilled free. Pretty pink nipples stood proud on top, cute little peaks demanding attention.

"Hah… hah…. Yujin-sunbae… m-my body's so hot…."

"My cock's hot too. Dahye. Suck it for me."

"Y-yes…."

I laid her on the floor, straddled her firm chest, and offered my erect cock. The heavy shaft dropped against her lips. Dahye's eyes went hazy. She sniffed at it, nose twitching.

It probably reeked. That cock had been buried in her mother's cunt until minutes ago.

She didn't care. She took me into her mouth without hesitation, lips working the head like candy, tongue lapping clumsily. An amateur blowjob. That made it all the more precious.

I reached behind me, yanked down her school skirt and the pure white panties that looked almost innocent, and covered her pussy with my hand without a second of hesitation. Shape, smooth texture, softness, heat, wetness—all of it poured into my palm.

Unlike her mother's dense bush, Dahye's was bare. I glanced back for a visual. Pretty pink pussy. I spread her labia with my fingers and stroked the entrance. I felt the hymen.

"Nngh… slurp, mmph…."

She sucked my cock. I fingered her cunt. Perfect division of labor.

After enjoying her clumsy blowjob for a while, I scooped her up and stood.

"Sunbae…?"

"We're going to your room to do something nice."

"I don't mind doing it here."

"I want it in your room."

"Ah… yes…."

We entered her bedroom. I tossed her onto the bed.

"Kyaaah!"

She let out a delighted scream. I approached the girl sprawled on the mattress and bound her with the chains I'd found while ransacking the house earlier.

"Uh… uh… Yujin-sunbae…? P-please don't do this."

"Dahye. From now on, you're mine. I'll raise you for the rest of your life."

"W-what?"

"Don't worry. I'll spoil you every single day."

"N-no, sunbae. I… I'm the one who should be taking care of you…."

For someone saying that, her face looked pretty happy.

"Shut up. You're mine. Don't talk back."

"Y-yes…."

I moved between her legs. I rubbed my spit-slick cockhead against her pussy. Soft inner lips squashed and deformed against the glans. Soon juices spilled out with wet squelching sounds. I thrust deep into her cunt. Blood spattered.

"Haaaaaah! Yujin-sunbae's cock… is inside me…!"

"Oh, Dahye. Your pussy's so springy… tastes incredible."

"Aaaah, sunbae… more, taste my pussy more!"

"I was going to even if you didn't ask."

I gripped her waist and started piston-thrusting. Blood from her torn hymen stained the sheets. Dahye panted with a face mixed of pain and pleasure.

I kept pounding until I came inside her. Then I pulled back to admire the view. Arms and legs chained to the bed. Between spread thighs, her flushed red pussy leaked pink fluid—my cum mixed with virgin blood.

"Ah… aaah…. Sunbae, sunbae, sunbae…!"

She called my name, body twitching in aftershocks.

Lock her up before she locks me up. Best idea I ever had.

It tied into the nature of earthbound spirits. They loved staying in one place. That was why Dahye had tried to imprison me—and why being imprisoned herself felt just as good.

She just doesn't like wandering around outside.

I looked at her restraints. Honestly, they weren't perfect. If she used her ghost power she could break free easily. But as long as I managed her well, she wouldn't. Bound Dahye felt security more than discomfort.

"Dahye. I'm stepping out for a bit."

"S-sunbae? Where are you going? Don't leave me alone."

"Don't talk back."

I smacked the mound of her pussy with my open palm. The hard nub of her clit registered vividly against my hand.

"Hiiiek!"

Her cunt clenched and shot out a spurt of cum. I considered playing with her more, then decided against it.

For a smoother conquest I needed the Ghost Qi Degree lower. That meant exorcising the ghosts in this neighborhood.

"I'll be back. Feed yourself. And don't leave the house without my permission. Got it?"

"Y-yes, sunbae…. I'll do whatever you say. Because I'm yours."

"Good girl."

I stroked her hair and left.

Evening was darkening.

I stood looking up at the school dormitory building. Over ten stories of pure apartment block. In the original game this place ranked among the highest difficulty spots. Thirteen ghosts lived inside alone. Elevator ghost. Hallway ghost. Rooftop jumper ghost. Bathtub water ghost. Hair ghost. And so on.

A full-blown haunted apartment, basically. No victims yet—but that was only a matter of time. This many ghosts always produced victims. When that happened, things would get annoying again. In this world, Ghost Qi Degree rose every time ghosts committed evil.

"…Hm?"

While staring at the building, my eyes met someone else's. A woman on the ninth floor leaned out a window, looked down at me, and grinned. Skin deathly pale. Eye sockets black as tar. Strangest of all: even though the wind was blowing, her long black hair didn't stir at all.

"…A ghost."

As if it had heard me, the ghost's head twisted grotesquely. It peered down at me with its head rotated a full one-eighty, giggling.

"A ghost laughing at me? You little shit are pissing me off."

My body turned on its own and started walking away from the dormitory.

…This isn't what I want.

I burned my once-a-day Rule Breaker. The body that had been walking away from the dormitory stopped cold.

I opened my bag and pulled out the fuel can I'd packed for exorcism work.

Apartment where ghosts gather! The cause is the apartment itself! Burn the whole damn building!

I doused the place in oil and struck a match. After torching that toilet yesterday, I'd discovered matches had a pretty satisfying feel in the hand.

Fire caught on the first floor and roared upward. The people inside? They'd figure it out.

This is for the exorcism. Make yourselves useful.

I felt eyes on me.

Looking up, I found the ghost staring down in pure horror.

I grinned up at it.