Chapter 184: Lewd Yokai After School (50)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 184: Lewd Yokai After School (50)
I rubbed the head of my cock against her cunt lips. Her juices and my precum mixed between her soft, wet labia and my glans.
Next, I aligned the head with her hole and pushed my hips forward.
Squelch!
"Ah. Ahhh…!"
She was incredibly tight. Her husband’s cock must have been pathetic, because she felt as tight as a virgin.
"Your husband must have a small dick. You're so tight."
I mocked her husband mercilessly.
"N-No! It’s not small… Ungh!"
I drove myself in to the hilt in one go. She threw her head back, her whole body trembling. My skillful thrusts soon had her gasping in pleasure.
"Haah… Aaaahng!"
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
My thighs slammed against her ass. Her full breasts bounced wildly with the movement. She gripped the wall so hard her knuckles turned white.
"Haaaaahng!"
I grabbed her swaying breasts, pinching and twisting her hardened nipples.
"Haaang! P-Please! S-Slower… Aahng!"
I ignored her. Seeing her face contort with pleasure, I only quickened my pace.
"Hwaaaahng! I-I’m gonna… cum…!"
Her insides clenched around me like a wrung-out rag. I couldn’t hold back either and let go.
Spurt! Spurt!
Hot semen flooded deep inside her womb. Her vaginal walls twitched, contracting as if to squeeze out every last drop.
"Fuck, you’re so delicious. Seriously."
She leaned against the wall, panting heavily. Her legs were trembling so much she looked like she could barely stand.
"Haa… Haa…"
I pulled out my cock. The head and shaft glistened with her juices and my semen. I watched her contracting cunt hole. A gush of white semen spilled out from between her lips.
Just then, I heard someone approaching from outside.
"Honey? Is something wrong? I heard a strange noise from the bathroom."
Her face instantly went pale. The voice from beyond the door was clearly her husband’s.
"I-I’m fine! My stomach just hurts a little… Heut!"
As she answered, I pushed her against the bathroom door and shoved my cock back into her pussy.
"Hahh… Please… He’ll hear us…"
A thin moan escaped her lips. Her husband’s voice came again from outside.
"Honey? Are you sure you’re okay? Can I come in?"
"I-I’m really fine… I’m in the middle of something… You should go back to sleep…"
She tried her best to sound normal, but every time my cock drove deeper, she gasped for breath.
I brought my lips to her ear and whispered.
"How does it feel to get fucked by another man’s cock right in front of your husband?"
"Hnngh… S-Stop… Aahng…!"
"Are you really okay?"
Hearing her husband’s voice from outside the door, she bit her lip hard. I grabbed her waist and pushed in even deeper.
"I’m fine, honey. Just a moment…"
She tried to reassure her husband in a trembling voice. But at that moment, my cock slammed hard against her cervix.
"Heup."
Her legs buckled from the sudden jolt of pleasure. She quickly braced her hands against the door to steady herself.
"H-Honey, really, don’t worry. I’ll be out soon…" she said, trying her best to sound normal. But her face was already a mask of pleasure.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The sound of my cock churning inside her echoed in the small space. Her pussy was already a mess, slick with my previous load and her own juices. She bit her lips, trying to stifle her moans so the sounds wouldn’t carry outside the door.
"Mm… Alright. I’ll go back to sleep then."
Her husband’s footsteps faded away. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. But it was short-lived. I slammed my hips up hard.
"Ah… No… Hwaaang!"
Relieved that her husband was gone, she began to let out the moans she’d been holding back. Her full breasts, pressed against the door, shook violently.
Her pussy enveloped my veiny cock, gripping it tightly as if it were made for this very purpose. The folds of her vaginal walls rubbed against my glans, teasing it.
"Aahng…! This is nothing like my husband’s…!"
Her words only made me thrust more violently.
"Haa… Aahng… More… Harder…"
She had now completely surrendered to pleasure, rocking her own hips to take my cock deeper. Her full breasts swayed under the moonlight. Her eyes had lost focus long ago.
I could feel myself about to cum. I gripped her waist tightly and pounded against her cervix even harder.
Squelch!
"Hwaaaahng…!"
I held her waist firmly and drove in deep one last time. Her vaginal walls spasmed, clenching around my cock.
"Oggoook♡"
Hot semen gushed deep inside her womb. Her pussy greedily sucked it all in.
I whispered to her softly.
"Congratulations on becoming a mother."
"Heuuungh…"
When I pulled out, white semen trickled from her pussy. I let her slump to the floor and looked down at her.
"This is a final gift, so you can raise my child well."
I aimed my cock at her face. She was passed out, completely still.
A yellow stream shot onto her face. The golden liquid ran down her bluish skin.
After emptying the last drop, I smiled in satisfaction. I left the bathroom, grabbed a long-sleeved black shirt and pants from the clothesline in the yard, and threw them on. They were a little small, but it was better than being naked.
As I hopped over the wall, I scanned the other houses nearby and thought to myself.
‘Hmm, there might be other beauties in this village. I should go find them.’
I melted into the shadows and slowly made my way forward.
As morning dawned, the once-peaceful Jami-dong was plunged into shock and horror.
"Honey! Wake up!"
The first discovery was at a house on the east side of the village. A husband found his wife passed out in the bathroom. His anguished cry cut through the quiet morning air.
Soon after, similar screams erupted from all over the village. From a house on the western hill, from a home near the market, and from the large mansion at the village entrance.
Overnight, five women had been found in their own homes in a terrible state. They all bore similar marks: signs of a violent assault and their bodies covered in bodily fluids.
The village was instantly in an uproar.
"How could this happen…"
"Something like this…"
The residents’ whispers filled the alleys. As a village of yokai, it wasn’t as if their security was lax. In fact, Jami-dong had been more peaceful than any human village. No one had ever expected something like this to happen.
The victims were all beautiful women. Ja-yeong from the eastern house was a yokai with blue skin, and Mi-hyang from the western hill was a snake yokai with alluring red hair. So-jeong from near the market was a rabbit yokai, and Hye-rim from the mansion at the entrance was the young yokai wife of the Village Chief.
"Who on earth did this?!"
Anger boiled over among the residents gathered in the village square. In a single night, the peaceful Jami-dong had been consumed by terror.
"We have to find the culprit!"
"You mean a monster like that has infiltrated our village?"
But no one knew the identity of the perpetrator. Strangely, all the raped women refused to speak.
The village elders gathered. They had to come up with a plan.
"We must strengthen the patrols."
"He could still be in the village."
From that night on, the nights in Jami-dong were no longer peaceful. When the sun set, the women locked their doors, and the men armed themselves.
When darkness fell, the village was gripped by tension. Every time the moonlight was hidden by clouds, the residents trembled in fear.
And at dawn, someone’s wife and daughters were violated.
*
I reached the mountain path leading out of Jami-dong. I walked on, a pouch of gold coins stolen from the village tied to my waist.
"Jami-dong. A truly wonderful place."
I walked on, my last thoughts on the women I had impregnated in Jami-dong.
I followed the well-maintained road. Soon, an old truck sped up from behind and stopped in front of me.
Several men were riding in the back.
"Hey, buddy. Where are you headed?"
"To Baekyo Village. Why do you ask?"
"Just wondering, seeing you walking all alone looking so miserable. For one gold coin, we can give you a ride to near Baekyo Village."
I lightly tapped the pouch of gold coins at my waist.
"A ride to Baekyo Village, you say…"
The men on the truck looked at me as if it were no big deal.
They were a rough-looking bunch. One was smoking a cigarette, while another leaned back with his arms crossed, a bored expression on his face.
‘This could be a simple transport service, or they could have other intentions.’
I glanced at them for a moment, then smiled.
"Just one gold coin?"
The man in the driver’s seat nodded.
"That’s right. It’ll be more comfortable than walking alone."
Without another word, I took out a gold coin and flicked it with my finger.
The coin flew through the air and landed neatly inside the driver’s side window.
The driver blinked in surprise and picked up the coin.
I walked slowly to the back of the truck and added.
"Then I’ll take you up on that."
There were already a few men riding in the back.
I sat down among them and sized up the atmosphere.
One guy had a smirk on his face, while another looked bored and seemed to be warily checking me out.
"It’s rare to see someone traveling alone. What do you do, buddy?"
The man sitting across from me asked with interest.
I shrugged and gave a vague answer.
"Just a traveler. I wander from place to place with no destination."
"Ha, impressive. To think of traveling alone in times like these."
"Times like these? Is there some kind of problem?"
The men looked at me in surprise.
"Buddy, you don’t know? Six months ago, all hell broke loose when the Tiger King snatched a half-yokai from some exorcists and ran off. Because of that, the exorcists made an official request, and now there’s a bounty on that half-yokai."
The man stubbed out his cigarette and chuckled.
"But no one can touch them. They’re afraid of the Tiger King. Isn’t that funny?"
I raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Tiger King? A half-yokai?"
The man glanced at me and tilted his head.
"Buddy, have you been living as a hermit in the mountains? You don’t even know what’s going on in the world."
I mulled over his words.
‘The Tiger King… he’s connected to Kim Jin-ho… And a half-yokai appeared six months ago?’
I recalled the flow of the original story.
‘Was there a time when the Tiger King saved a half-yokai?’
No matter how much I wracked my brain, I couldn’t remember anything like that.
I turned my gaze back to the man and asked.
"Do you happen to know the name of that half-yokai?"
The man hesitated for a moment, then rummaged through his pocket.
"Let’s see… I should have the wanted poster I picked up."
He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper and unfolded it.