A Strategic Romance Operation (4)
Pat, pat. Pat, pat…
"Ungh, heek, hyah…! Hnn, nngh…!!"
Every time my palm brushed against her lips below, Cha Eunju jolted and squirmed with a strangled little squeak. Those adorable reactions kept stoking my desire — enough that they even shook my resolve not to punish her today, a resolution I'd sworn to myself only moments ago.
"Nngh, hee, heek…!"
Well, if she likes it, it's not really my problem.
It wasn't anyone else demanding this kind of praise — it was her. I didn't need to feel guilty about it. Whether it was hypnosis or training, as long as she was satisfied in the end, that was love.
Conversely, pretending not to notice a heroine's affection and dragging out a lukewarm, half-hearted relationship — that was the truly unforgivable sin.
Yes, I'd end up loving several women at once. But at the very least, I would never give them back any less than what they offered me.
Love, after all, only grows larger and deeper the more it's shared. The Seo Woojin of the original story never grasped that simple truth, which was why even with his cheat-tier ability and handsome face, his growth always fell somehow short.
"Eunju."
"Hn, hnah…?"
"Get on the bed and lie down. I really can't hold back anymore."
"…Okay."
Her face taut with nerves, Cha Eunju approached the bed one careful step at a time, bending her body timidly. She hesitated briefly between missionary and doggy style, then cautiously tipped her belly toward the ceiling and lowered herself onto the mattress.
Was it that showing her face felt less embarrassing than showing her ass? Or maybe it was a small, quiet wish — since this was her first time, she wanted to do it while looking into my eyes. Either way, it changed nothing: after a stretch of utterly adorable deliberation, Cha Eunju had settled on her position.
She's working this hard to be cute just to offer herself to me. I have to make her first experience something she'll never regret.
That way, going forward, she'd willingly come to me asking for more 'hypnosis training.' Sex had to be something Cha Eunju wanted on her own — that was what made training and conditioning so much easier. For now I was playing at accommodating her in every little way, but before long I planned to seize complete control over whether and when we did this.
"Eunju."
"U, um…."
"One last order before I put it in."
"What order…?"
"From now on, act like you're not under hypnosis. Not like you're doing this with me because I commanded you to — just… like the ordinary you wants to be with me, like it's something you chose."
"……What do you mean?"
"…It's just. I don't want to see your first experience taken from you passively, because of me. Even if it's an act — I want to make love to you, whisper that I love you, and have it feel like real love."
"Ah, th-that's… I understand. Yes…."
Of course, since I already knew Cha Eunju was merely pretending to be hypnotized, this amounted to telling her to stop the act for a little while.
"O-okay, Seonho…."
"Thank you, Eunju."
Shlick.
"Heek, hyak…!"
I brought my hardened cock to the entrance of Cha Eunju's pussy and pushed the thick head between her lips. The sensation of being coated in sticky arousal, the touch of something soft and warm meeting the very tip of me — it all washed over the end of my lower body.
"…I'm putting it in, Eunju."
"Tha-at… Seonho…?"
"Yeah."
"I-It's my first time, so… c-could you, be gentle…?"
"…Right."
Honestly, I had no confidence I could keep that promise. From the moment Cha Eunju uttered those words, I'd already been past the point of endurance.
I slid my cock into her pussy — a pussy that instinctively seemed to know exactly how to make a man lose his mind — and slowly stretched her narrow channel open from the entrance inward.
Snck, shlick…
"Uuungh, hah…!"
Shlkk…!
"Nngh — heek, hyaaaak…!!"
At the tip of my cock, I felt something tear. And along with it, Cha Eunju's moan-laced cry right by my ear drove my possessiveness to a maddening height.
"Haah — hn, hnngh…."
"Sorry. Did it hurt a lot?"
"N-no…. It, it doesn't hurt at all…."
"You don't have to lie with tears welling up in your eyes. There's no rush between us."
"U, um…. A-actually, it did hurt a little…."
"Then let's just stay like this until you've calmed down a bit."
Squeeze.
"U, uunn…."
Here I was, having stolen her first experience under hypnosis, wrapping her up in my arms with these sanctimonious words — and Cha Eunju, blissfully unaware that anything about my behavior was strange, simply hugged my back just as tightly in return.
* * *
The tightly closed folds of her pussy worked eagerly around my cock, clinging to it with everything they had. The sticky fluids flowing from where we joined filled every last gap between our bodies without a trace of space.
A thin thread of blood ran through that milky-white mess — it made my heart twinge faintly, and yet at the same time sent a rush of excitement through me: the conquering thrill of having made her entirely mine.
Shlick, shlkk…!
"Unngh, hn, haah…!"
"…Does it hurt?"
"No, i-it's, fine…."
Of course it hurt. Her small body was diligently swallowing something far beyond its size.
But Cha Eunju would never complain to me about being tired or in pain, so her answer was effectively guaranteed to be 'fine' no matter what. If I'd asked the way I usually did — with the command to 'tell me honestly' — she probably wouldn't have been able to hide how she really felt. The order to act out a first love, ironically, was the very thing forcing her into a single scripted response.
Shlkk…!
"Uunn, hyaaang…!"
Even so, her moans were slowly changing — the pain ebbing, pleasure rising in its place. Once her insides had loosened enough to accommodate the unfamiliar thickness bearing down on her, all that remained after the sting of her defloration was pleasure itself.
The joining of man and woman. A desire engineered into every living creature as a matter of course. It was an emotion she would have found even without any suggestion at all — but with the suggestion layered on top, it struck that much harder. And so, Cha Eunju's first experience with me would be burned into her memory as something she could never, ever forget. So intensely that from now on, she'd be the one bringing up 'hypnosis training' herself, any time, any place, whenever the chance arose.
"…Phew."
Of course, this was my first time joining my body with a woman in this life too, and holding back was no easy feat. A large cock simply meant the woman around it applied that much more pressure with every stimulation. Cha Eunju's pussy, gripping me with her whole body, felt impossibly, absurdly good.
Her petite frame being forced to take something of outrageous size — the situation was bound to deliver a first-ever pleasure not just to Cha Eunju, but to my body as well.
"Eunju, I want to come soon."
"Uuungh, u, um…?!"
"Can I come inside…? If it's dangerous, I'll pull out."
"Y-you can do it, inside…."
"You're sure?"
"U, um…. C-contraception, I can handle that myself, so…."
Did she mean she'd use that dark-mana cleaning spell she'd shown me before? The original novel wasn't exactly an erotica, so it had never been depicted — but given how Cha Eunju's magic worked, it was probably not impossible.
Either way, now that Cha Eunju had given her permission, pulling out at this point would be its own kind of cruelty. Even if she'd had no means of contraception, I couldn't betray her expectations.
"Eunju, I'm coming…!"
"Hnuuu, u, um…!! Hnyaaaaaang…!!"
And so I drove my hips with everything I had — to dye her insides my color, exactly as Cha Eunju wanted. The semen erupting from the tip of my cock stuffed her cramped womb to the brim, and even that wasn't enough; the overflowing milky fluid spilled down through the gap where we were joined.
My first sex. And Cha Eunju's too.
Having received her first creampie, Cha Eunju lay sprawled beneath me, melted into an expression of pure rapture.
"U, uunngh, heek…? Heek, heunn…."
"…You okay, Eunju?"
"S-sex…. W-with Seonho, m-my first, sex…."
…Completely out of it. Well, she looked happy, so no complaints here.
Every fiber of me wanted to start moving again, to pound my cock into her another round — but I had no intention of pushing a girl who'd only just survived her first experience. Sex with me was supposed to be pleasure and reward, never a burden. If I let my desire run wild enough to strain her body, Cha Eunju would stop being able to come to me with an easy heart.
Long story short, it was all groundwork for ravishing her to my heart's content from here on out. Once she got used to it, I'd even put a squirrel tail in her ass and take her three, four times in a row.
"Se, Seonhoo…."
"Yeah, Eunju."
"Kiss, me please…. A kisss…."
"Of course. Come here, Cha Eunju."
She raised both arms toward me like a child demanding affection, and I bent over her face to slowly press my lips to hers. Still joined below, we now shared saliva above.
After groping her chest, then fellatio, then sex… and only now, finally, a kiss. The order was an absolute disaster by any measure — but this, it turned out, was exactly the right way to conquer Cha Eunju.
Chup, chup…
"Uuunngh, hek…. Hnung…."
Cha Eunju had seemingly forgotten she was supposed to play ignorant again once the suggestion lifted, kissing me with utter devotion as she drowned in the feeling of the moment. Our first kiss — stacked one atop the other — was every bit as deep, and every bit as obscene, as our first time.
* * *
Piiing! Thwack!
'Keurgh!'
'Kehk, kehehek…!'
"Ugh, seriously…!"
Cheonmu Hunter Academy Archery Club Training Grounds. With the academy's winter break not yet over, the place was nearly empty of students — which made one girl's irritated voice ring out all the louder.
"…Why can't I hit anything today? It's suffocating, honestly."
Of three arrows, Han Sora had landed exactly one; the other two goblins had slipped away unharmed. Her accuracy plummeted against even low-tier monsters like goblins for no reason other than that they 'moved too fast' — frustration was inevitable.
"Why can't I focus today, of all days…. Was I too tense…?"
Three days ago, Han Sora had received an early acceptance notice from Cheonmu Hunter Academy after helping her companions bring down the 'boss monster' of the practical exam. One of those companions had been seriously injured in the process, but they'd managed to save her life — and thanks to the owlbear materials they'd harvested that day, Han Sora's valedictorian admission was all but confirmed. Her written exam scores weren't bad either, and she'd taken down an upper-tier monster, something impossible for a mere aspiring hunter candidate. It wasn't all that strange that Han Sora, who had stumbled into becoming the biggest contributor of that battle, would enter as the top-ranked student….
"If I enter the academy like this, I'll just end up embarrassing myself. Ugh…."
The problem was that the credit for that battle had only been possible because her companions had desperately created the openings for her. Lee Seonho and Cha Eunju had drawn the monster's attention and bought time, and Kim Isabel's holy magic had sealed its movement — that single fleeting moment of weakness was what had made her shot possible. Without those companions, she doubted she could have produced anything close to that result. Even now, she couldn't finish three hologram goblins with three arrows.
Her superior strength and reflexes let her compensate for the lacking accuracy with rapid fire and evasion, but skill at that level couldn't possibly justify the seat of 'valedictorian.' Han Sora had a strong sense of responsibility and a keen awareness of how others saw her, so the anxiety gnawed at her — which was why, with the academy's blessing, she was punching in at the training grounds every single day before classes even began.
Come to think of it, Lee Seonho's ability was a mental-type buff, wasn't it…?
She didn't think her accuracy suffered because her mental fortitude was lacking, but still — if anyone could help her solve this problem, surely it was him. He'd managed to make Cha Eunju, who looked meek as anything on the outside, stand tall and cast her magic in the face of an owlbear. An ability that even let him buff himself and push his body past its limits… if she received his support, maybe she could raise herself at least to Cha Eunju's level.
Ugh. What am I even thinking, seriously.
Even if she got stronger with that kind of help, what would it mean? She couldn't even be sure such a buff existed, and he wasn't her boyfriend — she couldn't exactly keep him glued to her side demanding buffs every time she went into actual combat.
From what she'd heard before, he didn't seem to have a lover or anything. Still, it rubbed her a little wrong that she'd need someone else's help every single time she faced a real fight. Mental-type buffs, at the end of the day, couldn't be that different from training to master your own mind. She didn't need to borrow his strength — if she steadied her own heart, she could overcome it herself, sooner or later.
Bzzzt.
"Hm?"
Just as she was gripping her bow again, ready to throw herself back into training, her phone chimed with a Cocoatalk message.
"…A practical exam afterparty?"
It was a message from him — the very person she'd been thinking about. Han Sora tilted her head, a small question mark forming in her mind.