Chapter 61
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Rabbit
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"Mmm. I'm sleepy. I feel like I'm gonna pass out."
"Me too..."
Not long after downing the booze, the Saintess and Isera started nodding off.
Shin Seo-yeon must've poured a ton into them, because the two collapsed right onto the floor without even making it to the bed.
"Heave-ho."
Han So-hee and I each scooped one up and laid them on the bed. Shin Seo-yeon, rubbing her thighs together like a puppy desperate to pee, asked Han So-hee,
"Hey, you heading back to your room to sleep again today?"
"I'm planning to crash here tonight."
Tch, Shin Seo-yeon clicked her tongue. She must've been counting on the others to pass out drunk so she could jump me right away.
Sorry, but tonight, the chaebol heiress was on duty attending to me.
"Then wanna keep drinking?"
Shin Seo-yeon shook a fresh bottle of booze. Han So-hee glanced at me for a split second before nodding.
"Sure. But give me a sec to hit the bathroom."
"Yeah, take your time."
The Crimson Flame Witch waved cheerfully until Han So-hee slipped into the bathroom, then scowled the instant the door clicked shut.
"Damn it, why's she so good with alcohol?"
Empty soju bottles—thirty-three of them—were scattered around. Most had been downed by Shin Seo-yeon and Han So-hee, yet both were fine.
No sign of getting wasted.
Truth be told, Shin Seo-yeon might not realize it yet, but after her marrow cleansing via Primordial Flame, her body couldn't get drunk anymore. Han So-hee had awakened Sword Empress and ended up in the same boat.
In short, even if the two sat across from each other chugging all night, they'd never get sloshed.
'Guess I'll have to step in.'
I slid over and sat next to Shin Seo-yeon. She flinched as she prepped to pour another round on the floor, her flushed face turning to me.
"What? Can't hold it in anymore? Ugh, like a monkey in heat... What would you do without me?"
She groped my cock through my pants. Glancing briefly toward the bathroom, she buried her face in my crotch and started sucking it through the fabric.
Her tongue worked meticulously over the underside of the head with such affection it was palpable.
"Seo-yeon, I gotta tell you something."
Slurp. Smooch. Smooch. "Not now. No begging to fuck right this second—hold it. I'll milk one out with my mouth first."
"That's not it."
"Then what?"
"Tonight, I'm rolling with Han So-hee. Cooperate, yeah?"
She froze, my cock halfway in her mouth, and shot me a glare. Excuse me? She scowled up at me.
"Fuck off. Why should I?"
I slipped my hand into her panties.
"Out. Fucking pull it out."
She swatted irritably at my hand, making it obvious she was pissed, but when my finger grazed the spot I'd developed yesterday, she gasped—Hahk?!—and dropped her hand.
Stroke, stroke, stroke.
"Hahk. Ngh. Hnngh."
I kept fingering her, and she trembled, lifting her hips like she was begging for more.
But I teased deliberately, only brushing the outer wrinkles of her ass. She shuddered, her face twisting into pure lewdness in an instant.
"Help me out, and I'll pound this hole raw with the cock you love so much. Deal?"
Shin Seo-yeon bristled.
"W-Who said I love your cock?! It's just... useful, that's all. You're the only one with a dick attached... "
She yelled at first, but by the end, her voice was a mosquito buzz, eyes avoiding mine.
She just shook her ass up and down in time with my fingers, wiggling it cutely to say she wanted it deeper.
"Yeah, yeah. So help me, and I'll help you. I'll mount you and ream your ass till you can't walk."
I prodded her favorite spot. Heek! The Crimson Flame Witch clenched her ass tight, squeezing my fingers hard.
If my cock had been in there, I'd have blown instantly from the pressure.
"Gotta answer. What's it gonna be? If you say no, oh well."
"Ahk. You... rotten bastard... You're a total dog."
Hey, I couldn't argue with that.
Ten years scraping the bottom in the Selection Process—I knew my worldview deserved the hate.
Still, I knew Shin Seo-yeon best. She wouldn't refuse.
"Simple. Pretend you're blackout drunk and pass out. I'll handle the rest."
I pulled my hand from her panties. She stared longingly at me and my crotch.
As I stood, she clutched my clothes tight.
"...You wrapping up tonight?"
"Dunno. Play it by ear."
"You... promised. You better fuck me good."
"Got it." I offered my finger; she sucked it eagerly.
Han So-hee emerged, and booze time resumed.
"Mmm, sleepy."
Shin Seo-yeon collapsed on cue. I tucked her into bed and turned to Han So-hee.
She swallowed hard, her face saying she'd been expecting this.
"Shall we?"
She nodded.
But first... to really enjoy this, we needed space.
[Room has been added.]
Rumble rumble rumble.
A long hallway appeared along one wall, ending in a door.
Inside was a bare ten-pyeong room with just lighting and windows.
'Gotta be comfy for a long fuck session.'
[Bed has been added.]
Splurged on a king-size. Plenty of room for two, it dominated the room's center.
"Not too big? Maybe drag the three outside sleepers in here instead."
No way.
Drunk, they'd be in and out of the bathroom all night—too risky for interruptions.
More than that—
I pulled Han So-hee close by the waist, fondling her rabbit ass. The soft flesh and sleek stockings teased my fingertips delightfully.
"Can't do our So-hee on some basic bed."
"...Seems like a misunderstanding. I'm not fussy about that stuff. What matters is the partner, not the fancy spot or mood."
Not your average girl. I loved that about her. I tugged her toward the bed.
"Still, big bed doesn't hurt the vibe, right?"
"Of course not."
Han So-hee smiled faintly. But as the bed loomed, tension crept into her face.
Flick.
Her hand reached under my bowtie, fiddling with something dangling there.
The ice-field accessory I'd loaned her during the raid boss swung between her tits.
Twirling it meant she sensed today was the day she'd lose her cherry.
'No rush, though.'
Han So-hee was a sheltered flower. Couldn't force her. No blackmail either.
'She's the comrade I'll trust through the final Trial. Can't give her any reason to resent me.'
Plus, she'd completed her awakening as Star of Fate.
With Bunny Girl Costume bound to her, I'd have let her go if she asked before—but not anymore.
Plan was to mount her, fuck her senseless, build that bond, and keep her in the party.
'First, make her spread her legs herself. Own the choice. That's best.'
Best way? Regular skinship.
Man-woman dynamics are tricky—no "just enough." Cross the line once, humans go all the way.
I plopped ass-down on the bed.
"C'mere."
She hesitated, sighed softly, then strode over, straddled me, hugged tight, and kissed.
Doll-like face with long lashes.
Girl-next-door one moment, seductive the next—this woman had god-crafted proportions and curves.
Especially that haughty, arrogant beauty— the crowning glory.
Smooch. Smooch. Smooch.
I stuck out my tongue; she met it with hers. Kissing wasn't her forte, but she'd gotten skilled quick.
Smart girl—her tongue play was sticky, lewd perfection.
Swapping spit, I eased her onto the bed.
"Suck my cock now."
Nod.
"Ass this way."
"...Like this?"
Grabbing my dick, she shyly positioned her ass over my face.
Her barely-covered crotch peeked through the bunny suit.
'Finally getting a good look at that pussy.'
Rip! Tore the stockings, shoved the fabric aside—her cute, never-before-seen pussy peeked out.
"Oh, So-hee's baby pussy?"
Bald as can be. Virgin-tight slit clenched shut.
"Waxed? Or natural?"
Slurp. Smooch. Smooch.
No answer. Her shyness said it all. The suit magically mended.
"Stop the auto-repair."
"How...? Oh, got it."
Rip again—no mending. Clearly encouraged "night work."
Designer probably meant otherwise.
I gripped her ass, pulled her down for a fresh pussy tasting.
"Mmm! So-hee's pussy tastes great. Love how the juices stretch sticky. Kinda salty? Skip the wash after peeing earlier?"
"Wh-what?"
Rare flustered look from the heiress. Face beet-red, at a loss.
"I-I definitely washed."
"Haha, kidding. Tastes like nothing."
"Oh."
She glared daggers.
Haha, fun to tease.
I lapped her clit and sealed slit again; she resumed sucking my cock.
Twitch, twitch.
'Our heiress has a super wet clam.'
Good reactions too.
She tried keeping her poise, but her sensitive body betrayed her to my pussy-sucking mouth.
Her efforts to hold back were cute, cock-stirring.
'Pussy fingering and sucking's going fine.'
Next: relentless fingers and tongue on pussy and tits to heat her up. Done.
Nine outta ten warmed-up girls signal for dick, then explode and mount themselves.
'Problem: our heiress is a virgin with bull-headed pride.'
Won't debase herself easily.
From here, time and effort battle.
'If she liked me, it'd be easier.'
When she debuted the bunny suit earlier, her eyes screamed "pervert."
No fondness? Gotta heat her more, work harder.
Slurp. Smooch. Smooch.
Lost in thought, pinned under my lewd bunny, 69ing away—
Bang!
"?!"
The door flew open. Someone barged in.
'Not cool.'
Outside, Shin Seo-yeon grumbled. Eyes narrowed at the distant door.
'How long they gonna go?'
Checked the time. Thirty whole minutes(?).
About time to wrap. Sat at hall's end waiting—door didn't budge.
'Ah, my horniness is about to burst, why aren't they out?'
She worked her hand furiously.
Squelch squelch. Squelch squelch.
Hand pumping up-down, nipples jiggled, pussy lips winked in and out.
"Ahk. Ngh. This ain't enough."
A week ago, it'd sufficed. Fingers got her off fine.
Post-Kang Min-jun? Masturbation hit a wall.
Couldn't match that monster cock plowing her deepest spots.
'Need... stimulation.'
She stood, squatted doggy-style before sleeping Song Ha-na and Isera, rubbing tits and pussy wildly.
One eye open, and they'd catch her slutting it up.
The thrill! Tension!
Chub chub chub!
'Ah, no.'
Still not enough.
Squatted over Isera's face, hand flying.
Chub chub chub chub!
Weak!
Finally, she eyed her slick fingers, slid them back.
"Ahk."
Intrusion in her ass. Better than before. Subtle, but better. Still not climax-worthy.
'Fuck, teach my body that pleasure, then own up and satisfy it. Why make me like this and not hug me?'
Body burning, no release—eyes bloodshot. She whipped her head, spotted something, lit up.
Scramble.
Found my discarded panties, shoved her face in, sniffing as fingers reamed ass and pussy.
'Ah, coming. Coming coming coming.'
Faster fingers.
Wilder ass bucks.
"Hnnngh!"
Crimson Flame Witch finally came from masturbation.
Her ass shook violently up-down. Then she shuddered, collapsed doggy-style like a bitch.
"...Pathetic."
Me, jerking off?
Couldn't even finish properly with fingers. Half-assed orgasm just ramped the lust.
Blood rushed to her head, thoughts froze. Fixated on one thing.
"Min-jun's cock. Min-jun's cock. Min-jun's cock..."
That alone.
Suddenly stopped muttering, sat up straight. Tilted head.
'Why wait? Just join the fun, three-way.'
Great idea. She bolted up, dashed to the room.
'Don't wanna piss Min-jun off, though. Peek first? Timing, or... jerk-off fuel...'
Cracked the door, peered in.
On the huge bed, they embraced, lips locked.
Passionate lovers' kiss.
'Hah?'
Blood pressure spiked.
Kiss I'd never gotten in over ten years—with Min-jun?!
But wait—
'Sh-she's getting her pussy eaten too?!'
Bang!
Screw timing—Shin Seo-yeon kicked the door open and stormed in.