Chapter 40: Disposition Confirmed (2)
Chapter 40: Disposition Confirmed (2)
"I... no, I don't even need to use honorifics with you."
Michael spoke with supreme confidence, as if he already knew exactly what was in my heart. I glared at him fiercely and shot back.
"Me... what? A disposition for enjoying being defeated and subjugated while wrestling with a man? Where in the world would you find a pervert like that?! You must have been completely fooled by my acting until now. One of the skills a hero must possess is undercover infiltration, you know?"
"Hmm, is that so, yo? If that's the case, you should have tried harder to hide these massive tits, yo. Are you lacking that skill because you're still just a hero trainee and not a real hero yet?"
"D-don't just touch them as you ple—aaah!"
Without warning, Michael began kneading my breasts. Perhaps because I wasn't wearing a single stitch of clothing and had just been through a brutal gang rape, my body reacted instantly. Sure enough, Michael let out a smirk when he saw my erect nipples.
"According to what you just said, Min-jeong, you're a hero trainee who got turned on by the pranks of a fucking villain using illegal drugs. You're already overflowing with masochistic tendencies, yo."
Michael pointedly brought up the fact that I was a hero trainee, just as I had mentioned, using it to heap shame upon me. Whether it was true or not didn't really matter to him. Just as I felt a sense of depravity and excitement from being a hero overpowered by a villain, he was a man who got off on the depravity of violating a hero as a villain.
"You're not even a real hero, just a hero trainee. My strength is more than enough, yo."
Michael suddenly grabbed the showerhead and sprayed hot water over my body. It wasn't hot enough to scald, of course—it was a pleasantly warm temperature.
However, even at that temperature, I couldn't help but be flustered when he aimed the spray directly at the junction of my thighs. The temperature wasn't that high, but the water pressure was quite strong. When a delicate pussy is hit by an intense stream of water, it's only natural to startle, squeeze one's legs shut, and try to cover the crotch with both hands.
"Hu-hu-kyaaaah?!"
"Hup!"
As I screamed in confusion, Michael tossed the showerhead aside and lunged at me. The sequence of movements happened in a flash, and water continued to pour from the showerhead lying on the floor.
The same was true for me, pinned beneath Michael's solid frame. The shower floor was already wet, so it wasn't obvious, but my pussy juices were slowly mixing into the water flowing from the showerhead.
"What's this, yo? Don't tell me you're so scared of being ambushed by a man that you're pissing yourself?"
"S-shut up... Pissing? As if...!"
For a while, a contest of strength ensued between Michael and me. Michael pinned me down in a mount position, firmly gripping both my arms and pouring his strength into keeping me from rising, while I could do nothing but groan under him.
Since most of my power came from my superpowers, I tried tensing my soft, ab-less stomach and straining my thighs to throw him off. But for the most part, it was useless.
To make matters worse, Michael's face as he looked down at me from above felt more than just 'strong' as a male—it looked almost horrific.
"H-hiiiiiiiik...!"
Michael's skin was already dark, but under the shower lights, he seemed to have a halo behind him, making him look terrifying from my perspective looking up. Against the pitch-black silhouette created by the backlight, the whites of his eyes and the white teeth visible between his thick, dark-red lips were particularly overwhelming.
"What, were you really scared, yo? Put some more effort into it, hero trainee!"
"D-don't keep bumping my pussy with your knee...!"
Perhaps even more excited by the sight of the female pinned beneath him, unable to do anything, Michael began to push me more aggressively than usual. What a hunter like Michael loved was seeing a rebellious female being relentlessly tormented between feelings of depravity and humiliation. Seeing that sight unfold before him seemed to set him ablaze.
"Whew, this was it, yo. Every woman I've held until now was missing that last 2%, and now I know why..."
"Ugh! Mmmgh!"
"They were all just a bunch of fucking bitches who reeked of wanting to be taken after hearing rumors about the basketball club. I could never be perfectly satisfied with them, yo."
"Ugh-ack?!"
As I continued to struggle while pinned, he raised one hand and shoved my head down toward the puddle of water. Not just my body beneath him, but my face as well was being toyed with by just the five fingers of his palm. Even though people said I looked a bit gloomy, I still had a face that earned me the title of a 'pretty girl.'
"Don't... don't press down on my face...!"
"All you've been saying is 'don't' for a while now. Isn't it about time you asked politely, yo? By the way, your cheeks are so soft. I want to touch them all day."
He rubbed my eyebrows and opened and closed my eyelids as he pleased. He grabbed my lips, pulled them out like a duck's beak before letting go, and stuck his fingers into my mouth to gently scrape my front teeth. He teased me by sticking a finger in and out of my ear canal, as if to say he would soon make my pussy look just like this.
"Min-jeong, do you know what makes you different from those fucking bitches, yo?"
I knew. Because I had induced this from the start. It was the fact that while I resisted like this and struggled, screaming that I hated it, there existed a deeply hidden female instinct within me.
"You know how to hide it, yo. Your nature as a masochistic female. But because you hide it so desperately, that nature shines in a way that only the real ones can recognize."
"Mph... mmmph... ♡"
"In my experience, a woman who doesn't fall instantly upon seeing this cock, but tries to push it away with a thorny attitude, is actually an even bigger pervert, yo. You're like that too, aren't you, Min-jeong?"
It wasn't just that. I hadn't hidden this lewd nature perfectly. In fact, I might have been able to hide it if I really tried, but I didn't even make the attempt. That's because sex with a villain who recognizes my true heart and approaches me is the true defeat play that I enjoy.
"After all, Min-jeong... when you defeated Gyeong-han and Jun and tried to push me away too, you didn't reveal your full power, did you, yo?"
Just as the invisible man had noticed me coming to school even on the weekends.
Just as Michael had realized I was only using a fraction of my strength when I was first raped in the locker room.
"I don't know if you subconsciously held back because of a desire to lose to the man in front of you, or if you reduced your power on purpose... but don't worry. My full power won't even be comparable to yours, yo."
Of course, he had no idea what my true strength actually was. I could tell just by the way he pulled another illegal drug with pseudo-superpower granting effects out of his pocket while talking about my full power.
However, the premise he established was brilliantly accurate.
"...Well, conversely, even if I hold back, you'll just hold back even more to match it. Isn't that right, yo?"
Before I knew it, I was crying. They were tears of joy, shed because I was so turned on and moved.
But Michael, seeing the tears rolling down my wet face, took it as a sign that I was surrendering. Becoming even more excited, he aimed his now-harder cock against the junction of my legs.
"N-not the pussy..."
"Hmm? And why is that, yo?"
"I-I'll get pregnant... having the child of someone of a different race..."
"Are you saying that after already taking the semen of over ten club members?"
"Your semen is... different... it's different... the moment it enters my womb, it'll be a guaranteed pregnancy... please... ♡"
It was a completely baseless claim. I didn't know if the sperm concentration in Michael's semen was actually much higher than others. Technically, a virgin who had abstained for months might have a higher sperm count than Michael, who had sex every day.
Besides, today was a safe day, and if it really got dangerous, I could just remove it myself.
No, in fact, there was no need to even say these things. Once the sex was over, I could just quietly go into the girls' restroom and use the slime I'd brought in a bottle to clean out all the semen inside.
But the reason I was desperately begging 'not the pussy' was probably...
"Really, you're so dishonest, Min-jeong, yo."
"Sob, h-huuuuuh... ♡"
"I don't mind since I prefer other holes over a pussy that's already been loosened by other guys anyway, yo. But wouldn't it be better to be honest with yourself while we're at it?"
Was my dazed mumbling about 'not the pussy' actually a way to get him to take the anal virginity I had saved for him, even going so far as to use anal beads to prep it?
Realizing my true intentions through his single comment, I quietly asked back.
"......How?"
"I told you just a moment ago, yo. Ask politely. With manners. Isn't Korea the 'Land of Courtesy in the East,' yo? And you're a 'Confucian Girl' from that very Korea."
Michael smiled wickedly and forced me to stand up. My legs were trembling after being pinned under Michael's weight for so long, so I had to press both hands against the glass wall separating the shower from the outside to stay upright.
Michael grabbed my buttocks and began to push me gently from behind. He pushed until my body was pressed flush against the glass wall. Because of that, my large breasts were crushed against the glass, but that wasn't what was important right now.
'He wants me to beg for his cock.'
From my past few experiences, I could tell exactly what Michael wanted. He wanted me to become a female who spread her pussy and begged for his dick. It wasn't that I couldn't do it, but right now... rather than a horny female who couldn't overcome her arousal and begged for cock, this style seemed more appropriate.
"H-hic, sob... please, stab your cock... into my ass..."
"What's with the crying?! You want this too, don't you, yo?!"
Slap—!
"M-my butt hurts...! I lost...! I lost, so please, stop now...!"
"Do it properly! I'm doing this to make you honest, Min-jeong, so why are you still like this, yo?!"
"I-I understand...! I understand, so please don't... don't hit my butt... hiiiieee?!"
Slap—!
Michael slapped my buttocks repeatedly as if punishing me for being dishonest. Every time I was struck, my body shuddered and my legs trembled... until finally, I ended up pissing myself.
Trickle, trickle...
"Are you ready now, yo?"
"......Yes."
Only then did I wiggle my hips the way Michael wanted. Emphasizing my well-prepped anus instead of my pussy, which was dripping with urine.
"I beg of you. Please... make me, make my back pussy... Michael-nim's private cock sleeve."
"And the price, yo?"
"......I-I will offer my virginity. It's a novice back pussy that's never taken a cock before."
"That's all well and good, but you're lacking 'aegyo.' When you think of an Asian girl, it's all about the aegyo, yo. Besides, you said you'd ask politely, so why are you asking in the language you're comfortable with instead of my native tongue, yo?"
I have to do this too? I squeezed my eyes shut and moved my trembling lips.
"Fu... fuck me, daddy... ♡ Fuck my ass... please... ♡"
Squelch—
At that moment, his black cock—of a size that was overwhelming even though I had prepped myself as much as possible—entered my anus.
"Agh-huuuuuuuh—?!"
I let out a scream of pleasure that didn't contain a single lie, honestly reaching climax.
