Chapter 185: Clone User (5)
Chapter 185: Clone User (5)
"…What is that sound?"
The Hypnotist, Han Yoo-seong, set down the work he was in the middle of and looked out the window. Normally, he would have stayed focused on his task, but the strange, persistent noise was impossible to ignore.
'Is that…?'
He was currently on the top floor of the Demon King's Castle. It was so high up that his vision couldn't quite make out the details on the ground.
However, he could tell roughly what was happening just by the silhouettes. Occasionally, the sound of a woman’s moans reached his ears. In fact, it was the faint sound of a woman’s aroused voice that had prompted him to look outside in the first place.
'Those idiots.'
What met the Hypnotist's eyes was a spectacle. The Clone User had created several clones of himself and was having sex with a woman. He was doing it right out in the open, seemingly without a care for who might be watching. Even though they were fellow villains, the Hypnotist—whose intelligence was on an entirely different level—couldn't help but find the Clone User pathetic.
'I told him to stand guard. What the hell is he doing?'
They were right on the verge of a crucial ritual. Because of that, he had even stationed sentries, something he didn't usually bother with. This Gate was a place where only those permitted after a rigorous screening could enter, making guards technically unnecessary. That was how much importance the Hypnotist placed on this upcoming ceremony.
But being an executive didn't mean he could control every villain exactly as he wished. There were those who listened and those who didn't. Villains were a rowdy bunch by nature, so not many would actually stand guard just because they were told to.
Therefore, several conditions had to be met. Since he couldn't afford to deploy a large security force, he needed a villain who was obedient and capable of doing the work of several people alone.
'And that was the Clone User.'
The problem was that the Clone User became incredibly stupid whenever he used his ability. The Hypnotist had instructed him repeatedly, hammering the point home: do not let anyone in unless the missing Doppelganger returned.
If the Doppelganger, who had vanished at some point, were to return, it would be a gain for the Hypnotist. He could have him transform into Floss and use him to seduce the Operator, weakening her mental barriers. Fearing the Clone User might not understand even that, he had lowered the explanation to a level the clones could grasp, describing the target as a "cosplay whore."
However, the chances of the missing Doppelganger returning were slim. The Hypnotist didn't have high expectations. He had even thought it would be better if the Clone User forgot everything he’d been told, rather than having him misremember the instruction to let the Doppelganger in.
'Fine. Just grab whoever and satisfy your urges. That woman doesn't look like the Doppelganger anyway.'
The Hypnotist decided to be grateful for the small things. Whether he was shoving his cock in or whatever else, the Clone User was technically doing his job by keeping her outside the Demon King's Castle. The Clone User might just be grabbing a random passerby to fuck, but that wasn't the Hypnotist's concern.
'Wait. A passerby…?'
No, that couldn't be right.
The Hypnotist reconsidered. Everyone inside this Gate was a villain. And he clearly remembered announcing to the villains that he would be performing a major ritual in the Demon King's Castle today.
So, who on earth would have come all the way here only to suffer the calamity of being raped by the Clone User?
'There are two possibilities.'
Either an idiot who didn't pay attention to the announcement brought it on themselves, or, by some extreme rarity, an intruder had appeared.
'…It’s probably the former.'
Having spent a considerable amount of time as an executive of the Villain Association, the Hypnotist had learned one painful truth: there are far too many people in this world who simply do not read announcements.
Because his trust in his fellow villains had plummeted to zero, he figured it wasn't strange for some bird-brained bitch to show up at the castle, having missed the important notice. He added a typical villainous thought: if she was that stupid, she deserved to get fucked by an idiot like the Clone User.
'If she learns to read the announcements after getting gang-banged once, she got off cheap.'
Besides, the system itself was far more reliable than his colleagues in the Villain Association. The "Villain Association" itself blocked the approach of outside intruders. Unless the specific executives he had carefully selected were attacked and had their portable warp portals stolen, the probability of an outsider entering this place was effectively zero.
'Beast Tamer and Ceylon are inside the Gate right now, and only Kang Young-hoon should be wandering around outside…'
The Hypnotist started to consider the possibility of Kang Young-hoon, the time-stop ability user, being ambushed and losing his warp portal, but then he burst into a short laugh. It wasn't just any ability; it was Time Stop. Who could possibly gain the upper hand against him?
'Even if Magical Girl Floss came, she wouldn't stand a chance.'
The Hypnotist jumped to a conclusion. There were no intruders.
Of course, the Hypnotist couldn't have known that the woman currently being plowed by the Clone User was Floss, even if he saw her with his own eyes. Not only was she too far away to see clearly, but he had only ever seen Floss in her hero form, never in her civilian identity.
'…I mean, even if that bitch Floss did invade, so what?'
To begin with, the Hypnotist didn't consider Floss a difficult opponent. Why should he fear someone who fell for his hypnosis every single time? He had even secretly thought the Beast Tamer was pathetic for running back and crying after getting beaten half to death by her.
'If she comes, it’s actually better. I’ll just take her as a "buy one, get one free" deal along with the Operator…'
Of course, this was the Hypnotist's delusion. No matter how atrocious a villain he was, he could never imagine that the famous hero and idol of young girls, the Magical Girl, was actually a bitch who enjoyed defeat play and pretended to be hypnotized on purpose.
'Well, unless she shows up on her own, I have no reason to care about that woman anymore.'
There were two reasons why the Hypnotist and the members of the Villain Association had been watching Magical Girl Floss. First, she was the key to recruiting the Operator, the Villain Association's top priority. Second, Floss possessed the somewhat unique superpower of being a "Magical Girl."
According to Ceylon, all superpowers came from another world. However, the concept of a "Magical Girl" did not exist in the world Ceylon had lived in—much like the Operator's "Status Window."
He had been interested in that regard, but not anymore. The Hypnotist didn't have the soul of a scholar like Ceylon. He had no desire to investigate the origins of superpowers or the process of their inheritance.
He had only kept his eye on the Operator for the sake of "power." And finally, through various power-up processes including the 2nd Awakening, he had found a way to recruit the Operator without needing Floss as a key.
'I feel bad for the heroes, but it’s all over.'
This was the final stage. If the Hypnotist's plan succeeded, not just Magical Girl Floss, but no hero would ever dare to oppose the Villain Association or the Hypnotist again.
"…Heh."
With a joyful heart, the Hypnotist began the final steps of the Operator's hypnosis.
*
"Ough… Jju-poh♡!"
While two cocks were stabbing into my belly, I was diligently sucking the one in my mouth when I suddenly noticed something protruding from the surface of the Demon King's Castle. It happened by chance, just as I was using the basic blowjob etiquette skill: 'looking up to make eye contact with the man.'
'Is that…?'
He probably couldn't see me clearly from up there, but I could see him perfectly. It was thanks to a Magical Girl's superhuman vision. The Demon King's Castle wasn't as tall as something like the Burj Khalifa; its size was modest enough that even without transforming, the top floor was clearly visible to me.
'It’s the Hypnotist.'
It wasn't hard to tell that the person sticking his head out the window and looking down was the Hypnotist. His style seemed to have changed a bit, but I wouldn't fail to recognize him over something like that.
The important thing was that the Hypnotist was currently on the top floor. There was a high probability that the Operator he had kidnapped was with him. Judging by the way his face had just slightly crumpled as if he were annoyed by a distraction, I could guess that he hadn't finished his work yet.
'Ceylon called it a coronation.'
A coronation in the Demon King's Castle. It sounded suspicious. Were they trying to create a new Demon King? Piecing together the information I’d gathered so far, it was clear that the Hypnotist and the Villain Association were trying to use the Operator for something.
'A Demon King? Isn't the naming a bit childish?'
That was my honest thought, but it wasn't something I could say out loud with any pride. It would be hypocritical for someone calling herself a Magical Girl to criticize the title of Demon King. Besides, if superpowers really did come from another world, the name "Demon King" might actually be quite traditional.
Regardless, what was certain was that there was still time. And that I had to hurry. I couldn't afford to waste time being held back by the Clone User and his clones.
"Euh…♡?!"
Just a moment ago, my mind had been drifting away due to the world's worst aphrodisiac for a bitch: cock. I had originally intended to make the three of them cum quickly and leave, but as I got into it, I found myself wanting to enjoy this group mating for longer.
But now, it felt like a bucket of cold water had been dumped on me. Or like I’d taken the red pill. Seeing the Hypnotist made the reality that the Operator was up there hit home, and I felt a sense of urgency to move.
However, even so, there was a part of me still immersed in the roleplay.
Let's be the whore for these stupid clones. I would maintain the principle of treating all three cocks equally, but I would use all my techniques to induce a simultaneous ejaculation as quickly as possible.
'…Yeah, maybe this is what it means to be a true professional.'
I grabbed Gamma's buttocks with both hands and began a sincere blowjob. I didn't care if my cheeks hollowed out and made my face look ridiculous. Gamma's expression contorted at the skill often referred to as a vacuum blowjob.
"Jjuuuuub♡ Jju-poh♡ Jju-op…♡"
"Ugh, euguugh…?!"
Next… no, simultaneously. It was Beta's turn, who was kneading my breasts while pounding my anal pussy. I leaned forward slightly to allow the cock to enter deeper, then consciously tightened my tail-hole.
"Th-the tightness suddenly…?!"
Of course, I didn't tighten it so hard that it would snap the cock. That would have the opposite effect. Instead, like a soft massage, my warm anal pussy pleasantly squeezed the cock in three stages—the glans, the shaft, and even the base—amplifying the pleasure of each deep thrust.
"Euh, huu…! Haang♡"
I even let out a sweet moan, as if to insist, I'm feeling your cock. I couldn't sustain it for long, though, because I had to return to Gamma's cock, which I had briefly let go of for Beta's sake.
"Haah, ugh… the pussy is clinging to me, this is crazy…!"
Finally, the main dish: my pussy. True to its reputation as a legendary pussy praised by countless men, my soft and chewy pussy kneaded Alpha's alpha-male cock in every nook and cranny, begging for his cum. Every single vaginal fold clung to the cock like a woman desperate for her man, hugging it tight.
"Jju-buub… Bee, does it feel good…?"
"Hah, haah…!"
There was only one cock and one pussy, but Alpha's cock was enjoying a harem inside me. I was squeezing the glans, the shaft, and the base with different pressures and patterns. It might have felt like the same technique I used for the anal pussy, but my pussy, which I had far more experience with, was a level above.
"The womb is coming down, ugh… the glans is crushing the cervix…♡! If you cum like this, it'll all go deep inside, spurt-spurt~♡ and my womb will be filled with semen…♡"
I intentionally let out sweet moans and used lewd words to arouse the three men. Usually, the more a woman says things like that, the more excited men get.
That should have been enough, but in my impatience, I forgot my shame and used the forbidden word.
"Oppa… please, fill me with your thick cum…♡"
I couldn't finish the sentence and let my voice trail off. The reason was simple. I realized why the forbidden word was called forbidden. Being impatient never leads to anything good, and I had just gone too far.
I had known all along. For a man who calls me "Nuna," the effect of me calling him "Oppa" is beyond imagination.
'It’s a lesson I learned from my younger brother.'
Regardless of actual age, when a woman a man considers his senior acts like a weak, inferior, younger female, the man gains a profound sense of superiority. He becomes aware that the gap between male and female is greater than the gap in age, causing the hierarchy to flip.
Until now, the Clone User and his clones had called me Nuna. Whether it was due to the regression caused by their lowered intelligence or not, they viewed me as an older sister figure.
But for that Nuna—that lewd, pretty Nuna—to turn into a whore and call them "Oppa" while begging for their semen…
"You fucking bitch… Keuh! What 'Nuna'?! You're just a total cum-dumpster!"
"Get pregnant…! Get pregnant with that horny dog-pussy! Just give birth to my child!"
…Ah, I was arrogant again, Min-jeong. Why would you provoke the Cock-Lords when you're the one with the pussy? And three of them at that.
Alpha, Beta, and Gamma. The three of them raped me with a momentum that felt like they were channeling every ounce of strength they had ever gathered.
Alpha and Beta hammered into my pussy and anal pussy with such force it felt like my waist would break and they would be unsummoned, while Gamma shoved his cock deep down my throat so I couldn't even breathe.
Soon, a scene reminiscent of the Han River Fireworks Festival unfolded.
A spectacular triple-burst of milky-white fireworks inside my pussy, anal pussy, and throat. Squirting that erupted from my pussy with the force of the Han River itself.
Byurut! Byurururut! Byuuut!
Pushoot! Pushushushushut! Pushuuuut!
Having felt the pleasure of ejaculation three times over because of his three bodies, the Clone User lost consciousness and collapsed. I, too, fell backward. My entire body trembled as if I were having a seizure.
'Should I… rest for just a bit before going…?'
No, you have to move, Min-jeong.
There's no time to rest. I have to clear the semen with my Magical Girl transformation and move immediately.
