Chapter 695: I'm Trying to Terminate My Contract with the Goddess, but She's Obsessed (41)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 695: I'm Trying to Terminate My Contract with the Goddess, but She's Obsessed (41)
Since then, provocative photos from an anonymous number continued to arrive once or twice a day.
“Seriously, what is this…?”
Just as I was muttering to myself, Bi-yeon climbed onto my back, rested her chin on my shoulder, and asked, “What? Is it that woman again?”
“Yeah.”
Bi-yeon peered at the smartphone screen and gave a playful smirk.
“If it’s annoying, why don’t you just block her?”
I shrugged.
“She keeps sending these hot photos so consistently; it’d be a waste to block her. Besides, it’s actually kind of fun.”
“If you’re that curious, why not ask Freya for help?”
“Nah, it’s no fun if I find out that way.”
Bi-yeon chuckled and hopped off my shoulders.
“Well, do whatever you want.”
With that, Bi-yeon went back to her training. She seemed frustrated about her loss to Lucia Valencia, as she had been immersing herself in training lately.
Who the hell is it?
The woman in the photos definitely had a great body. However, her face was always hidden, making it impossible to identify her.
It feels like she’s giving me hints… but then again, maybe not.
The background changed slightly every time. One day it was a bedroom, another day a bathroom, and sometimes a living room.
However, there was one common element in every single photo: the same set of anal beads. It was as if she was screaming, “This is the point,” making sure those anal beads stood out wherever they were placed in the shot.
Those anal beads are definitely a hint… but who could she be?
Just then, another message arrived.
Ding.
This time, it wasn't a photo, but a short sentence.
[We’ve already met ♡]
“We’ve already met?”
I narrowed my eyes and reread the sentence.
We’ve already met…
That meant it was someone I knew. The problem was, among the women who had caught my eye, there wasn't a single one I hadn't fucked yet.
Wait, no. I haven't done it with Danya yet.
If that was the case, then it had to be Danya…
I slowly scrolled through the anonymous photos one by one again, looking for any similarities to Danya.
Her body shape and breast size are similar to Danya’s…
The pink hair in the photos could easily be a wig.
I know Danya has feelings for me, but would she really send stuff like this?
The Danya I knew was a cool, composed woman, not the type to send such lewd photos.
Is someone intentionally dressing up like Danya to trick me?
No matter how much I looked, the body resembled Danya’s, but I couldn't be certain based on that alone. There were plenty of women with similar physiques, and it could be a deliberate attempt to confuse me.
I can’t tell if it’s really Danya or someone else entirely just from these photos.
This woman was making it impossible to focus on my training.
Since she’s gone this far to get under my skin, I’ll have to punish her properly once her identity is revealed.
*
“Ugh… why can’t this idiot find me?! I gave him all the hints! I even showed him the anal beads he gave me! Just figure it out already, you total dumbass!”
Danya felt like she was going to explode with frustration at Jin Seo-yun’s continued ignorance. With the help of Verdandi, Freya, and Bi-yeon, she was monitoring Jin Seo-yun’s reactions in real-time.
Ah, this is so frustrating…
She wondered if she should have just taken Verdandi’s advice and gathered the courage to confess directly.
But I’m too embarrassed!
And her pride was at stake. She couldn't believe she was falling behind even that worn-out Hera.
If I confess first like this… my pride will be hurt, and it’ll feel like I’ve lost…
Danya buried her face in her pillow and groaned.
“Uuuugh….”
She even wondered if he was pretending not to know on purpose. But looking at his reaction, he seemed genuinely clueless.
Deciding she couldn't leave things as they were, Danya picked up her smartphone again and sent a message.
Let’s see who wins this…
*
Ding—
Another message arrived. This time, it felt different.
“What’s this… a link?”
No matter how I looked at it, it reeked of voice phishing.
I thought it was an anonymous fan, but it’s just voice phishing…!
I felt a surge of anger at myself for being foolish enough to get excited.
How dare you trample on my pure expectations… I won’t forgive this!
Just as I was about to block the number, another message came through.
[Masturbation video ♡]
“…….”
It was clearly voice phishing, but a video of a woman with a pink pussy masturbating… To be honest, while my women all had pink pussies, this kind of thing had a different sort of appeal, making it hard to block.
“Dammit… I clicked it without thinking.”
After a loading screen, a message appeared: ‘You have entered the chat room.’
I sent a message as a test.
[Where’s the masturbation video?]
A reply came instantly.
[Wait a second, Oppa ♡ I’ll upload it right now.]
A moment later, a video file was actually uploaded. Unable to contain my curiosity, I pressed the play button.
The screen flickered on, and a close-up of a pair of plump buttocks filled my vision. A woman with a masked face and a slightly modulated voice slowly spread her cheeks with both hands, boldly revealing her soaking wet pussy.
[Ahn… ♡ Oppa~ ♡ I’m so turned on… ♡ Are you really not going to find me?]
There were even anal beads halfway inserted into her anus. Every time she wiggled her hips, the anal beads swayed along, drawing my gaze even more.
“You sly little minx…!”
It definitely wasn't voice phishing. Now, all I could think about was finding out who she was and giving this pussy the punishment it deserved.
The video continued. The woman used one hand to slowly push the anal beads in and out repeatedly, while her other hand stimulated her clitoris. Her moans, filtered through the voice modulator, tickled my ears through the speakers.
[Aang ♡ Oppa… this feels so good… Haa ♡ I think of you every day while doing this… Ah-hat ♡]
My cock reacted instinctively. On the screen, the woman kept the anal beads fully inserted and used both hands to pull apart her tightly closed vaginal flesh.
[Oppa, look at my hymen ♡]
I could clearly see the thin membrane inside. Then, the video suddenly cut off. As if it were just a teaser.
“Dammit… using a cliffhanger at a time like this…”
A chat message arrived.
[How was it? Don’t you want to find me now?]
Actually, I wanted to find her more than anything, but…
Playing like this is actually fresh and hot in a different way than just fucking her directly.
To be honest, I didn't know who she was, but I was almost grateful to her for getting me this excited for the first time in a while.
“And this woman… she seems desperate for me to find her.”
I wanted to take advantage of this a bit more.
I sent a chat.
[I do want to find you, but I’m too horny right now to go looking. Can you do a live masturbation show?]
There was a brief pause in the chat window before a reply came.
[Live…?]
[Yeah.]
[…I have a condition.]
[A condition? What is it?]
[You have to turn on your broadcast too and masturbate. While watching mine.]
[Deal!]
*
As soon as I set up the camera and clicked the link, the screen turned on, revealing the woman’s room. This time, however, the image was much clearer and more vivid than the previous video.
On the screen, the woman was still wearing a mask and sexy lingerie.
[Oppa~ Are you ready?]
Even with the modulated voice, I could sense the excitement and anticipation in her tone. The woman climbed onto the bed, sat in front of the camera with her legs spread wide, and shamelessly displayed her private parts.
I turned on my cam as well.
When the woman on the screen saw my broadcast start, her body writhed as if she had become even more aroused.
[Wow ♡ Oppa, seeing you like this in real-time… Haa ♡]
I spoke into the installed microphone.
“You wicked girl… I don’t know who you are, but when I find you, I’m going to rape that pussy!”
[Hehe, say that after you find me~ ♡]
The woman began to stroke her clitoris in slow, circular motions with one hand.
[Aang ♡ Because you’re watching… I’m even more turned on… Haa ♡]
As I began to masturbate while watching her, the woman’s movements became more intense. It was as if she was getting more excited in sync with my movements. Especially whenever I increased the speed of my hand, she stimulated her pussy even faster.
[Oppa… my pussy is so tight… because no one… has ever been inside… Ang ♡]
The woman’s moans grew louder. Despite the modulation, her desperation and arousal were conveyed perfectly. My own excitement reached a fever pitch, and my hand movements quickened.
Suddenly, the woman changed her posture. She got on all fours in front of the camera, lifting her hips high.
[Oppa… how do I look in this position? ♡ Don’t you want to do it from behind? ♡]
“I definitely do!”
In that position, the woman rubbed her pussy with one hand while slowly pulling the anal beads out with the other. I could clearly see the round beads passing through her sphincter one by one.
[Aang ♡ This… feels the best… when it’s coming out… Oh-ok ♡]
Once the anal beads were completely out, her anus remained slightly dilated. Then, she began to slowly push them back in.
[Oppa… go faster… keep pace with me… ♡]
Following her request, I moved my hand even faster. On the screen, the woman matched me, her movements becoming more violent as she poked her butthole.
[Oppa… I… I think I’m going to go… Aat ♡ This… is too much… Aang ♡]
The woman’s voice grew higher and higher. At that moment, I noticed something strange. As she approached her climax, the voice modulation seemed to be slipping. Especially when she let out high-pitched moans, the sound was close to her original voice.
But I was too excited to focus properly.
[Oppa… together… let’s go together… Huaaaaang ♡]
“I’m cumming…!”
[Aang ♡ Oppa… ♡]
Gasping for breath, the woman on the screen adjusted her mask and turned back toward the camera. She blew a final kiss toward the lens before ending the broadcast.
[Next time… let’s do something even more fun ♡ Bye~]
After the broadcast ended, I stared blankly at the screen for a while. The images from that brief moment kept swirling in my head.
Then, another chat message arrived.
[How was it? It was fun, right? Seeing your reaction made me even more excited… Shall we do it again next time?]
At the suggestion of doing it again, I sent a reply.
*
Meanwhile, in her bedroom, Danya was fully immersed in the afterglow of the live broadcast that had just ended. Her face was flushed bright red, and hot breaths escaped from deep within her throat.
“Hua… hua… that was… seriously insane…”
Tossing the mask and wig onto the side of the bed, Danya collapsed weakly onto her duvet. A real-time mutual masturbation session with Jin Seo-yun. To an outsider, it might seem like nothing, but for Danya, it was a pleasure she had never experienced before. Especially the sight of Jin Seo-yun becoming increasingly aroused by her moans and gestures through the screen provided a sense of fulfillment beyond any fantasy she had imagined.
“Hehe… Jin Seo-yun masturbated while looking at me…”
Still breathless, Danya covered her cheeks with her hands and giggled.
“Ah, what should I do… I think… I might get slightly addicted to this…”
Her earlier desperation for him to find her had vanished; now, she was as giddy as a child who had discovered a secret game for two.
At first, I just planned to drop hints… hoping he’d find me…
The situation had taken a completely unexpected turn. However, she couldn't deny her anticipation for this new game.
Maybe… should I try something even more daring next time?
Her body was still hot, and Jin Seo-yun’s intense gaze from the screen lingered in her mind. Danya wore a slight smile, fueled by the desire to make Jin Seo-yun even more obsessed with her.