Chapter 168: Magical Girl Rehabilitating Villains (7)
Chapter 168: Magical Girl Rehabilitating Villains (7)
The delivery driver, Jeong Jin-hu, dragged his weary body out for another pizza delivery today. Since his income depended on how many deliveries he could make quickly, he pushed his motorcycle to its top speed, as long as he wasn't being a nuisance on the road.
"Ugh, what a pain."
On top of that, Jeong Jin-hu was wearing a body cam. It was a hassle, but he had no choice.
Lately, he’d heard stories about lowlifes who would suddenly cancel an order after it was delivered, claim the food never arrived to get a refund, and then secretly eat it. People around him told him he had to wear a body cam to avoid getting scammed, so Jeong Jin-hu put up with the annoyance and wore it.
It’s for self-protection, after all.
Still, since the delivery destination this time was a hotel, he didn't think there would be any trouble. Surely no one staying at a hotel would be desperate enough to try and profit off a pizza refund.
Knock, knock.
He waited at the door for about a minute. Jeong Jin-hu was getting anxious. He needed them to come out and take the food quickly so he could get back.
Normally, he would have just left the food at the door, but the customer had specifically requested a hand-to-hand handoff in the notes.
Should I call them?
Just as he was seriously considering it, the door opened. Since he didn't know Kang Young-hoon had stopped time, Jeong Jin-hu was inwardly startled. If someone had been coming to the door, he should have heard footsteps, but there had been nothing.
"Oh, uh—"
"Ugh, u-hehe...?"
"Wait, is that... Magical Girl Floss...?"
But the shock that followed was incomparable to the lack of footsteps. The moment the door opened and Magical Girl Floss appeared, being hammered from behind in a doggy-style position, Jeong Jin-hu’s brain had to expend significant energy just to process the situation.
Seeing someone you recognize while delivering is rare, but it happens. Sometimes it's a mutual acquaintance; other times, it's a one-sided recognition from the driver.
This was the latter. It was Magical Girl Floss—at least among the younger generation, there wasn't a soul who didn't know her.
While she had many female fans, her male fanbase was also quite substantial. However, their admiration was less about her being a hero and more about her... suggestive side.
"Holy shit."
And Jeong Jin-hu was also a fan of Magical Girl Floss. Not for her heroism, but for her lewdness. Just yesterday, he had "taken care of business" using a Floss fancam from the Female Hero Gallery Back Alley as material, so his eyes couldn't help but bulge.
If Floss had just come to the door normally, even in somewhat skimpy clothing, Jeong Jin-hu would have been more than satisfied. That alone would have been enough for a three-round jerk-off session once he got home.
"Uh, um..."
But this was a bit overwhelming.
A large, muscular man was gripping the naked Floss’s hips, pounding her from behind. Floss’s breasts swayed and bounced violently with every thrust. Her face was flushed a deep red, as if from intense shame.
Wait, is this that thing?
Delivery Exposure.
It was a play enjoyed only by the most extreme perverts among nymphos. Some people expressed disgust, saying it was using delivery drivers as tools for exposure play, but Jeong Jin-hu felt differently.
He was more the type who had been waiting for such an opportunity to come his way. He had even told himself that if he ever encountered it, he’d take it as an invitation and pounce.
But this is a bit much.
First of all, she wasn't alone; she was with a man. And she wasn't just some ordinary woman. This was the Magical Girl Floss. If he underestimated her just because she was a woman, he might end up with his flesh and bones torn apart.
So, he decided to just be satisfied with what he was seeing. Just catching a glimpse of this was a jackpot.
...As he thought that and handed the pizza to Floss, who couldn't bring herself to meet his eyes, Kang Young-hoon slapped her butt with a loud smack and spoke.
"Ah, did we startle you? It's cosplay. Just cosplay."
"Huh? Cosplay...?"
"As you can see, she looks a bit like that... what is it? That hero? Magical girl? So I had her put on a wig. And contact lenses."
Jeong Jin-hu went blank at Kang Young-hoon's words. Since he mentioned a wig, he wanted to reach out and pull her hair to check, but that would be rude, so he couldn't verify it even with her right in front of him.
Is it really?
Jeong Jin-hu’s cock, which had used Floss as "material" countless times, was standing tall and screaming. His cock-compass was telling him that this woman wasn't some cosplayer; she was definitely the real Magical Girl Floss.
He figured the man was using a lame cosplay excuse to deceive him and avoid trouble.
...Of course, considering Kang Young-hoon was the one who orchestrated this situation, he wasn't trying to avoid trouble at all.
"I mean, realistically, would a hero be such a vulgar bitch, showing herself off like this in front of a delivery guy?"
"Well, that's true, but..."
"Man, you should hear her voice. I didn't want to pull out while I was mid-thrust, so we just came out like this, but do I really have to explain myself this much?"
Kang Young-hoon was the one being rude, but for some reason, Jeong Jin-hu felt like he was the one receiving a favor. Simultaneously, Kang Young-hoon began moving his hips faster and faster, his cock slapping against Floss’s pussy with a loud thwack-thwack.
Squish, squelch, squish!
"Ngh... haah♡ Hngh... ngh, uggh...♡"
"Look at this bitch, trying to moan all modestly just because there's another man here."
"It's... it's not like that... hngh♡"
"I'll make it so you can't hold back, you fucking whore."
Kang Young-hoon grabbed Floss by the hair and began pounding her even more violently. It was to the point where one might wonder if she was going to be physically broken.
Floss’s face turned bright red—not from shame, but from the sheer intensity. As his cock struck her cervix with every deep thrust, Floss could no longer endure it. Her attempt to moan "modestly," as Kang Young-hoon put it, had reached its limit.
"Oh... ooh...♡! Aah... ngh♡ Oh, ooh♡!"
"Yeah, that's your real voice, isn't it?"
"Woooah...♡!! H-haah♡ Ngh, oooooh♡!"
Jeong Jin-hu reflexively took a step back.
The vulgar, low-pitched moans escaping her rounded lips. Her eyes rolled back as if blinded by pleasure. He had never seen this side of Magical Girl Floss before.
Just as he began to doubt if it really was someone else, Kang Young-hoon spoke again. This time, Floss’s moans served as the background music to his words.
"Magical Girl Floss, was it? Does she sound like this?"
"N-no. It's different. Floss has a higher, more delicate voice... but this woman..."
"What about her?"
"It's a bit low. And... she sounds like a total pervert."
Kang Young-hoon smirked as he replied.
"She is a pervert. She's tightening her pussy even more now that she's been caught by you. If you pulled your piece out and put it in her face, she'd probably sniff it and drool like a happy dog."
"I... I can do that?"
Jeong Jin-hu asked, startled, looking at Floss. His cock had long since been fully erect inside his pants. Honestly, he felt like he could ejaculate just by taking it out and giving it a few shakes.
If just shaking it was enough, what would it be like to rub it against her face or have her suck it? Jeong Jin-hu was reaching his breaking point.
"E-even if you ask me, hngh...♡"
"Huh? Then who do I ask?"
Floss shyly avoided answering and turned her head. Even so, her gaze was fixed on Jeong Jin-hu’s crotch, but whether he could put it on her face wasn't a decision Floss could make.
"Master... has to give permission..."
Her tone lacked confidence. Her voice was shy. She was a completely different person from the Floss who was always bold and dignified, no matter what monster or villain she faced.
In fact, she was closer to the Floss from Jeong Jin-hu’s fantasies—the one he’d seen in the Female Hero Gallery Back Alley fanfics. A crystallization of every male fantasy. A being more suited to be called a "female" than a "woman."
In that moment, Jeong Jin-hu became inwardly convinced. This woman was not the real Magical Girl Floss.
This fake Floss didn't even have the right to her own agency. She couldn't even decide to have a cock placed on her face; she had to follow the orders of the man she called Master.
"Go right ahead. We caused you a bit of trouble, so we should give you a reward."
"Then, uh..."
"Don't put it in her mouth, though. That's my exclusive spot. Just use her face."
No sooner were the words out than Floss moved. The woman he believed to be a fake Floss buried her face in his pants and took a deep breath.
Holy shit...
He knew he’d get an earful from the shop owner for being so late, but he didn't care at all. He’d be an hour late if it meant experiencing this.
Ah.
Jeong Jin-hu suddenly remembered the body cam on his chest. This meant the entire scene was being recorded. He thought that if he went home and edited this part out to use as "material," he’d be set for at least a year.
No, wait. If I upload this somewhere, I could make some serious pocket change.
Jeong Jin-hu felt a surge of genuine gratitude toward the friend who had advised him to wear the body cam.
*
"Sss-haaa..."
I buried my face in the delivery driver's underwear and inhaled. I've always liked the smell of a cock, but smelling it while being pounded from behind by Kang Young-hoon was driving me insane.
"Ngh, hngh...♡ I'm getting so worked up while being fucked...!"
It felt like my arousal was being lowered by the pussy-mating while simultaneously being spiked by sniffing the cock. It was like pouring water into a bottomless pit; the repetition made me feel like my head was about to spin right off.
Did he figure it out? Or did he not?
The delivery driver had recognized me as Magical Girl Floss. Fortunately, Kang Young-hoon’s attempt to talk his way out of it seemed to have worked, but I couldn't be sure yet.
By the way, what on earth was Kang Young-hoon thinking? Is he okay with my reputation being dragged through the mud?
This wasn't just about my honor being tarnished. As someone who enjoyed bringing others down, if I fell so far because of his prank that I could never recover, he might lose interest and move on to another woman, even if I was Magical Girl Floss.
That would mean I’d never find out where the Villain Association’s headquarters was. It also meant I wouldn't be able to find the Operator who had been kidnapped and taken there.
So, I can't let him find out...!
I desperately erased the image of the "Magical Girl Floss" typically portrayed in the media. Instead, I tried my best to look like an ordinary nympho who was just mimicking Floss on the surface.
Showing more of my embarrassment was part of that, but it didn't feel like enough.
I have to act like more of a slut. Like a total brainless bitch with nothing in her head.
Acting like someone completely different from my actual personality wasn't easy, but I had to do it.
"Sniff, sss-haaa, hngh, oh, ooh...♡"
With a slightly mischievous expression, I rubbed my face against his crotch and looked up. I felt a thrill from the man's gaze looking down at me, and I squeezed my pussy tight for a moment.
Smack!
"H-hyeeek♡!"
Oops, I almost forgot. There wasn't just a cock in front of me. To thrust even harder, Kang Young-hoon pulled back slightly and then slammed back in deep, asserting his dominance as if telling me not to forget him.
I know, I know... my pussy is already yours...♡
My pussy is your exclusive onahole now. Do whatever you want—plunge into it, stir it up, make it squelch. I'm just your masochist bitch pussy, an old classmate hero who loves it when you hit my ass.
Smack!
While I was focused on the cock in the back, the one in the front slapped my cheek as if demanding attention. As he lowered his underwear, his cock had popped out and struck my soft, tender cheek.
"Um, Mr. Driver... I know you're tired from deliveries, but hngh♡ this isn't very polite...!"
"Huh? W-what do you mean?"
"Don't you know the saying that you shouldn't hit a woman with your cock? If you hit a face with a cock, the womb starts throbbing and makes her want to marry that man, so it's a serious crime...♡!"
"What...?"
"Right now, I'm Master's property, so hitting me with your cock is, like, theft... sniff, hngh♡ It's stinky... I love the smell of a cock covered in delivery sweat...♡"
I babbled nonsense that a normal person wouldn't understand. It was to make myself look even stupider. If I had to pick an image that was the polar opposite of Magical Girl Floss, it was a brainless, slutty gyaru-bitch.
"An uncircumcised cock, haa...♡ It's smaller than Master's, but the smell is so concentrated... ngh, hngh...♡"
"Wait, do you really like the smell of a cock...?"
"W-why would you even ask that...?! The smell of sticky pre-cum... haang♡ And if I go lower, sniff, p-haaa...♡ the smell of balls that have been fermenting in a tight space while riding a motorcycle... ugh, aah... this part connected to the root is especially stinky...♡"
"But why would you like a bad smell..."
"Why else would I like it...? Because it's hot, that's why♡ Sniff, haa... p-huuu... I think it would be so good if I could just lick it once...♡"
I tried to sneakily stick my tongue out to lick the area where his balls met the root, without Kang Young-hoon noticing. I wanted to swipe up from the bottom and catch the bead of pre-cum on the glans.
Since I wasn't supposed to take it in my mouth, just licking should be okay, right? Even if I get caught and scolded, that's fine in its own way. It’ll make me look like a brainless slut who can't even understand a simple command from her Master.
"Beeh... Woo-hoo-ooh♡?!"
"You stupid bitch, didn't I tell you not to suck it? Do you not understand human speech? You should be grateful the driver is letting you smell it, but you're trying to take more?"
"Ngh♡ Ooh♡ I-I'm sowwy...!"
The moment Kang Young-hoon thrust hard into my pussy, my expression twisted lewdly. The driver didn't miss that look on my face. He grabbed me by the hair and rubbed his thick, hard cock against my soft cheek, trying to smear all that sweaty scent onto me.
"Hngh, haaaa...♡ Rubbing a cock on my face while rubbing a cock in my womb, it feels so good...♡"
"You're tightening up even more because of the cock smell, you little bitch."
"Her face is, like, softer than an onahole... ngh, ugh!"
I felt it instinctively. Both cocks, front and back, were on the verge of ejaculating. While Kang Young-hoon was lost in the rhythm of his frantic thrusting, I secretly stuck my tongue out again to cheer on the delivery driver's climax.
Squish, squelch, squish!
Rub, rub, rub...
A brainless slut, flicking her tongue against the side of the cock rubbing her face, cheering for the sperm to come up.
An onahole, lowering her womb slightly to give a little kiss to the glans that was wrecking her pussy, cheering for the semen to be spat out.
Used as a semen receptacle for two men at once, I climaxed along with both cocks.
Splurt! Squelch!
Quiver, quiver! Shudder!
A massive amount of semen was fired from both front and back. I used my body to catch every single drop so none would hit the floor, but I couldn't stop the fountain of my own love juices from staining the hotel hallway carpet.
"What kind of rating do you think she'd get on a delivery app?"
"...Definitely a 5-star."
Listening to the voices of the two men talking over me, I smiled brightly, intoxicated by the scent of semen. For this moment, I felt like I hadn't been acting—I had truly become a brainless slut.
