Dang Juju Loses Her Anal Virginity (1)

A Lust God–tier skill. Pretty sweet for a first Heroine Quest reward.

Command: Display character status window!

Sure enough, Lust God's Heavenly Eyes had been added. Four of the ten Lust God–tier skills were now equipped.

Command: Display Lust God's Heavenly Eyes.

I could see a woman's trust level?

Then I could tell whether she was planning to kill me or not. Whether she believed my lies or didn't. But once a day felt way too stingy.

Hmm. So if I use Lust God's Heavenly Eyes, I can check how much trust Dang Juju has in me.

She still ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hadn't fully come down from the pleasure — Dang Juju lay limp and spent. Between her open thighs, white semen still trickled out in thin streams.

Command: Activate Lust God's Heavenly Eyes!

Ten minutes. Being locked to one use a day was a shame, but ten full minutes of uptime felt like enough.

Anyway, one more skill never hurt. And a Lust God–tier one at that — it was bound to pack serious utility.

The moment I activated Lust God's Heavenly Eyes and looked at Dang Juju, a bar graph appeared. Starting from black at the bottom, a stack of bars rose above her head. Nine bars in total, the topmost one a light gray — almost an off-white cream.

Black is distrust, white is trust. Her color runs from black up to the eighth bar — light gray — so her trust in me is high.

Because I was the man who'd taken her virginity? The trust level was pretty solid.

Even after giving me her virginity, she still doesn't trust me completely. Worried I'll use her and throw her away? Or because we still haven't found her father? Either way — it's not a full hundred percent.

She'd offered up her virginity and still wouldn't give me total trust. I had no idea what it would take to get Dang Juju to a hundred.

After losing her virginity, though, she became extremely aggressive about sex. The next evening, she got into a sixty-nine on her own without being asked.

I spread her pussy open and checked her hymen.

Fully healed. It was torn and bloody — and in a single day it's already closed up.

Whether it was a martial artist's accelerated recovery or something else, the ragged tear in Dang Juju's hymen had sealed clean. It looked almost neat.

The hole's bigger, though.

The opening was definitely larger than yesterday. What had been a tiny pinhole at the center of her hymen had stretched to roughly finger-width — living proof of her deflowering.

Thrust— thrust— slap— wet slap—

"Hah… hah…! Harder — fuck me harder. Ahhh, it feels so good. Sex with Young Hero Hyeon feels so good."

After losing her virginity, Dang Juju no longer held anything back with me. She threw herself into every position I wanted, stripped without prompting, and worked her hands over me with real enthusiasm. The biggest change: on the first night we'd only gone once. Now we were going three times before we slept.

Thrust— thrust— slap— wet slap—

"Haaaah—! Hnngh—! Ah, I came again—! Hic—!"

"That's the third time already."

"Hnngh…! But I like it. I could go all night. The pain from the torn hymen is completely gone. All I feel is pleasure. Ahh, sex with Young Hero Hyeon is so good. Hah… hah!"

Once Dang Juju learned how good it felt with a man, once was never enough — ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she wanted it again and again. After two more days of that, the moment night fell she latched onto me, throwing herself at sex with total abandon.

The reason I still hadn't led her to where her father, Dang Ducheon, was waiting: I needed time to make her completely mine.

"Hnnn…! It's cold! I still can't get used to the cold here at all."

"It's yin cold qi. Not the kind of cold you can adapt to."

"But why don't you feel it, Young Hero Hyeon? Even when you're alone, you never seem cold. I only stop freezing when I'm naked in your arms — but you don't feel it even by yourself."

"That's because I've got a constitution heavy with yang energy. Makes me strong against cold and chill."

"Really? Is that it?"

She was shivering while I sat there fine, so of course she was curious. But the moment I said it was because men had more yang energy, she simply believed me.

"Lie down. I'll suck your cock for you."

These days she stripped first, then stripped me too — and from the start she went straight into a sixty-nine.

"Mmm… suck me. Suck Juju's pussy."

She shoved her pussy right into my face and demanded I eat her out. Unlike the first time, she loved having her pussy licked while she sucked my cock. She was truly aggressive about everything we did.

Slurp— suck— long pull—

"Hah… hah…! It's weird. It's not salty, it's not sweet — but your cock still tastes good. No flavor at all, and somehow it still tastes good. Amazing."

"You're getting off mentally. That's why it tastes good."

"Mmm… I guess so. Still amazing, though. Young Hero Hyeon's cock really is delicious."

She liked sucking me now. She liked me eating her out. Anything sexual, Dang Juju met head-on.

"Do me from behind. When you fuck me from behind, your thighs slap against my ass — and that gets me so turned on."

"Getting spanked by my thighs turns you on?"

Did she have a kink? That was exactly the kind of thing you saw in women who got off on having their asses slapped during sex.

Dang Juju dropped into a doggy-style crouch — pure cat, or pure bitch, face down and ass up. Breasts pressed to the floor, hips lifted high, legs spread, waiting for my cock. Her already-aroused pussy was dripping clear fluid in long strings. Anyone looking would have called the pose filthy.

Could anyone even imagine it — Poison Heart Flower Dang Juju, thighs spread wide for a man, juices running down her legs, begging to be fucked?

Hold on… by now, anal should be possible too.

Above the dripping pussy sat her anus, a tight chrysanthemum of folded skin. Looking at those rings of muscle, I wanted to bury myself in it.

I already took her virgin pussy. Time to take her virgin ass too.

She liked anything as long as it was sex with me. Anal should be doable.

I scooped her juices and smeared them over her asshole.

"Hyeet! Wh-what? Young Hero Hyeon, why are you putting my juices on my ass?"

She twisted around, startled.

"I want to try anal sex."

"Anal sex? You don't mean you're going to put your cock in my ass, do you?"

"That's exactly what I mean."

"……"

Her pupils trembled.

"What?"

"Th-that doesn't make any sense. Putting a cock in an ass. I've never put anything in my ass before. How are you even supposed to put a cock in there?"

"Have you ever put anything in your pussy? I was the first one to put a cock in there too."

"Th-that's a pussy."

"Right. And this is an ass. I put my cock in your pussy — so what's the problem putting it in your ass?"

"Young Hero Hyeon, are you insane? An ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ass is where shit comes out."

"A pussy is where piss and periods come out."

"……"

Haa… this is weird. I can't win an argument with him.

She fell quiet for a moment, thinking.

"No matter how I look at it, the ass just doesn't seem right."

"Why not?"

"Let me flip it. Why do you want to put it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in my ass?"

"Because I want Miss Dang's virgin ass too."

"My virgin ass? Why would you want that?"

"Because it feels good. When you have sex with me, you fall into incredible pleasure. You enjoy it."

"Yeah… it does feel good."

"It's the same with the ass."

"Huh? It feels good with the ass too? I can't believe that."

"You'll know once you try it. So try it."

Her trust in me was high enough that she didn't treat my words as lies. But she still hesitated over anal.

"But… I've really never put anything in my ass."

"Your virgin pussy went through a first time too. Losing it hurt — but now you come hard enough to see stars. The ass is the same. Once you experience it, Miss Dang will end up enjoying anal sex."

"R-really…? It feels good even with the ass?"

"Yeah. Really."

The promise that it would feel good started to work on her. She'd already tasted pleasure through sex with me, so the claim that anal would feel good lit a small spark of expectation. Looking at her eyes, I could tell persuasion was possible.