Jackpot for the Loser — Date (3)
Squelch, squelch!
"Hngh, hah, nngh…!! Hoo, haaang…!!"
Cha Eunju, who had just climaxed while wetting herself standing, was now panting on my bed with her hips thrust back toward me.
Small round ears perched on her head, and a lush tail fastened at her waist.
Every time those purple squirrel ears and that tail — matched perfectly to the color of her hair — swayed before my eyes, my excitement only burned hotter.
Squelch!!
"Uuuughh…!!"
How many times had she come by now? The forceful spurts of her first orgasms had dwindled to a weak trickle, her bladder emptying out whatever last drops it had left.
Not that her pussy had ever stopped clenching down hard on my cock with that small body of hers, from the moment I first slid inside until right now.
'That face she made when I showed her the squirrel tail earlier was pretty entertaining, though.'
I did have a decent stock of dirty knowledge, after all. Adult toys shaped like this usually have the tail attached to an anal plug.
She'd probably seen it a few times in lewd manga or anime, so her flustered panic was understandable. The way she tried so hard not to let it show, so she could keep up the pretense of being hypnotized — that was honestly pretty cute.
She only finally relaxed after I showed her that the tail was the 'clip-on' type that attached above the waist, not the 'insertion' type that went in the ass.
'Of course, next time it'll definitely be the insertion type.'
The whole reason I'd bought both versions separately was to make Cha Eunju arrive at the meaning of my words on her own. What mattered was getting her to anticipate what I'd do next — and prepare for it herself.
The moment I grabbed the squirrel tail fastened above her waist and pulled her body toward me, the pressurized rubber holding it came loose with a pop.
"Hyaaah?!"
"Sorry, I'll stick it back on."
"N, nngh…."
It couldn't be helped. However smooth Eunju's skin was, it was bound to come off with this kind of violent movement and pulling.
While teaching her body, again and again, that waist-mounted simply meant poor stability, I murmured the words she could never afford to ignore.
"Guess I'll need to prepare the kind that can be properly secured next time."
"…Hnngh?!"
Saying that much should be enough for her to get the message.
Our Eunju is a pervert, after all. She has far more sexual knowledge packed in her head than any of the other heroines.
Trusting that next time she'd come prepared well enough for me to slide an anal plug right into her ass, I gripped both of her breasts hard in my hands and pulled.
Smack!
"Hnyaaaang?!"
Squelch, squelch!
"Hnn, hah, nngh…!! Hahh, haaahhh…!!"
I poured a full week's worth of pent-up desire — abstinence included — deep into Cha Eunju's body.
The milky fluid bursting from the tip of my cock filled her insides to the brim.
"Hoo, hooooooh?!"
I wasn't particularly worried about pregnancy. Maybe with another heroine I would be, but Cha Eunju could clean out her insides well enough with her own dark magic.
Still, just in case, I always kept condoms stocked — because I couldn't entirely rule out the possibility of things suddenly progressing with some heroine other than Cha Eunju.
"Hahh, hah, heeeh, heh…."
"…Eunju."
"N, nngh…."
"I'm sorry, Eunju — you look worn out, but I think we'll have to go one more round."
"……Hah?"
The happy smile froze on Cha Eunju's face as she looked back over her shoulder.
She must have assumed that since I'd finished after one round last time, I'd stop at the same point today. Sorry, but not a chance.
This time, two rounds at minimum. And if Cha Eunju's mind was still intact afterward, I'd have to pound her even beyond that.
Because I needed to carve it into her head, beyond any doubt, that she alone could never handle my desire.
"One more round is fine, right, Eunju?"
"……."
Her body turned over on the bed, and Cha Eunju's eyes met mine as she looked up at me in missionary position.
I could see her lips hesitating, struggling to answer my question easily.
"…Is it not okay? Should we stop?"
"……D, doesn't really matter. I, I'm hypnotized right now, so S, Seonho can do whatever he wants."
There was a faint trace of fear trembling in her eyes, but beneath it I could feel her stubborn resolve — the determination to take everything I had, all of it, no matter what.
So this is what one of the original's main heroines looked like? I could already see she was about to collapse from exhaustion, and yet her willpower was something else.
Squelch!!!
"Hngooooooh?!"
But no matter how strong her will was, breaking it was my role.
After all, snapping a heroine's will was exactly what Lee Seonho, the villain of the original story, was supposed to do.
Squelch, squelch!
"Ugh………!! Hoo, hah………!!"
Every time my cock speared through Cha Eunju's body, her waist bent more and more limply.
The noisy moans had, at some point, dwindled away. It meant a pleasure too intense for even moaning was consuming Cha Eunju's body whole.
A good process. To train her into being completely mine, I had to brand it directly into her flesh that I could never, ever be replaced by anything else.
Around ten minutes after I'd buried my once-more-spent cock back into her pussy, a second load of cum flooded her womb through her slick, soaking depths as she panted beneath me.
"Hnk………!! Hohh………!!"
Cha Eunju threw her head all the way back and arched her hips upward, as if holding a bridge pose.
Uncharacteristically flexible movement for her. Granted, it wasn't something she did consciously — it had simply spilled out of her unconscious body.
I was waiting for her climax to finish, idly wondering if she'd be aching in an entirely different way once she came to, when her frail body crumpled limply onto the bed.
"Hahh, hah, hahh…."
"Thank you, Eunju. For granting my request to go one more round."
"N, nngh…. I, I'm Seonho's girlfriend… a, and I'm hypnotized by Seonho, so it's only natural…."
Her mind was so scrambled she was mixing up her own role as she answered.
As always, I pretended not to properly hear such a careless little slip of the tongue, and instead pressed my erect cock up against her face once more.
"…………U, uh…."
The first time had been excitement.
The second, resolve.
And now, facing my third cock — still standing tall and proud even after ruthlessly ravaging her body twice — Cha Eunju's eyes trembled violently, like a herbivore cornered by a beast of prey.
She seemed to be dimly imagining what state she'd be reduced to if this thing entered her from below again, after she'd already been pushed to her absolute limit of pleasure.
"Haah, you're just too obscene, Eunju — my hard-on won't go down at all."
"S, sorry…."
"But you look exhausted, so for the last one, use your mouth. Consider it cleaning me up properly, too."
"N, nngh…. O, okay… haah… mm…."
Hearing that there'd be no third creampie seemed to relieve her, and Cha Eunju opened her mouth and took my cock between her lips.
"Hnngh, mm, hnn…!! Hng……."
The moment I finished that final irrumatio, she collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold herself up any longer — and by the time she woke again, it was already evening, too late to head home.
Early morning. The hour I usually stepped out of my apartment for my daily workout.
Today, instead of heading straight to the vacant lot where Choi Marie waited as I normally did, I took a small detour and walked to the subway station.
To see Cha Eunju off, all the way to the very end, as she finally headed home in the morning.
"Get home safe, Cha Eunju."
"Nngh…. Y, you too, Seonho…."
In the end, Cha Eunju had spent the night at my place, just as she'd blurted out yesterday. We'd even shared the same bed, since there was only one.
Outside of Suggestion: Hypnosis, our relationship was still at the stage of a couple who'd just started dating — so by all rights, it shouldn't have happened. But Cha Eunju had been the one to ask first.
It's weird, she'd said, for the guest to be the only one sleeping in the bed — so why didn't we sleep together? And I'd accepted.
Her voice last night had also carried something that sounded like a wish for me to stay by her side while she slept.
'They say women feel anxious after sex if the man isn't beside them, after all.'
Since it had all happened under Suggestion: Hypnosis, I couldn't bring it up directly — but the fact remained that yesterday, she'd shared a long, mind-melting encounter with me.
Staying close to her in bed so she wouldn't feel anxious was, in the end, simply something I had to do.
Whether it was her sleeping habit or not, partway through the night she'd wrapped herself around me like a body pillow, which cost me a bit of sleep — but in exchange, I'd secretly spent that time kneading the breasts of the sleeping Cha Eunju, so I was satisfied in a different way.
"Th, Seonho…!"
"Yeah?"
Slide.
"……."
Instead of going into the station, Cha Eunju suddenly called my name, met my eyes — and closed hers.
She even rose up on her tiptoes, as if trying to close even a little of the height difference between us. The sight was so absurd that a smile crept onto my face before I knew it.
Mwah.
"Hnngh?!"
Sorry, but there would be no light, playful kiss like yesterday's — not for a while.
She'd closed the distance enough to share a bed with me in my own home, so it was only right that I closed the distance by the same amount.
We rubbed our pressed lips together for several seconds, sharing a far deeper kiss than before — and then I pulled back and met her eyes, ready to—
"I, I'm going in…! Thanks for walking me here, Seonho…!!"
"…Right, Eunju."
Our eyes never met. Before I could manage it, Cha Eunju had whipped her head away and fled.
Well, whatever. This much was—
Both our relationship as lovers and our relationship as master and slave had made a huge leap in a single day, so this much was pretty satisfying, I'd say.
'Next time, I'll gift you a tail that won't come off so easily, Eunju.'
So next time we go on a date, have yourself prepared in advance. Unless you'd rather we end up staring at each other in awkward silence.
Carrying that unspoken thought to her retreating back, I set my feet toward the vacant lot where Choi Marie waited.
"You're five minutes late, junior."
My pink-haired senior from the Shield Department, dressed in pink tights, chewed me out first thing in the morning.
Under normal circumstances I could have made it easily, but of all things, that kiss in front of the subway station had left my head floating somewhere in the clouds.
Of course, I couldn't exactly tell Choi Marie that, so all I could do was bow my head and offer a different excuse.
"Sorry. I overslept."
"I don't take excuses. Five minutes late means you're staying an extra hour today."
"Aw, Marie-sunbae~. Cut me some slack, just this once~."
"…What's with the disgustingly sudden aegyo?"
Still, she treated it as aegyo, at least. I could feel myself getting a little closer to Choi Marie with each passing day.
Truthfully, I was only putting on a show of whining — extended training wasn't something I actually minded.
Min Ye-won and I were meeting tomorrow, and I had nothing else scheduled today anyway. On a day with nothing planned like this, spending a little extra time with Choi Marie wasn't a bad thing at all.
"Honestly, even if you weren't late, I was planning on extending today anyway. There's only two weeks left until the entrance exam — time to go hard, right? You took it easy last night too, didn't you?"
"Fine by me. Thanks to you, sunbae, my stamina's improved a lot too."
"Our junior's got the right mindset, I'll give you that. When I put together my party back at the start of last year, I drilled my party members through training every single day, and not a single one of them lasted two weeks."
"…I keep saying this, but it's not that they couldn't keep up with you — no ordinary academy student could ever keep up with your training regimen, sunbae."
"That's all a lack of grit, I tell you. Grit. Me, I've been doing a hundred push-ups and a hundred sit-ups a day since elementary school…."
Truly, a pretty face and nothing else — there's never been a bigger old-school tyrant. How to put it — a young, pretty tyrant, I suppose?
The one saving grace was that she at least didn't force others to do things she couldn't do herself. That made her slightly better.
It's only because she's a genuine heroine that this shameless personality of hers works. If a villain or a background extra acted like this, they'd be dead in the water.
"…So, junior, make sure you don't skip your workouts from now on, and stay consistent… hm?"
"What is it, sunbae?"
"Nothing, it's just — you smell different from your usual mornings."
"…My smell?"
"Yeah, your smell. Doesn't quite smell like you, though…. Did you meet up with a girl or something?"
Why is her intuition so damn sharp when it's the only thing about her that fits?