A Visitor to the Dang Family (1)
“Honey, try moving now.”
“Alright.”
Squelch-squelch— squish-squish— thump-thump— slap-slap—
“Hnn, hnn…! Hngh, hngh…!”
“Does it hurt?”
“N-no. It doesn’t hurt. Keep going.”
“Haha. To think I’m putting it in your ass. This is wonderful. Truly wonderful. First your virgin pussy, and now even your virgin ass—mine. I feel like I could fly.”
I already gave my virgin ass to Young Master Hyeon. But I can’t tell my husband that. Ah… it really is a shame I offered my virgin ass to Young Master Hyeon instead of my husband.
Jong Yak-hui felt a faint twinge of guilt toward the husband who had no idea she had already surrendered her virgin rear to another man.
That guilt, however, quickly began to curdle into disappointment.
Squelch-squelch— squish-squish— thump-thump— slap-slap—
“Haa, haa…! Hnngh…!”
“Huff, huff. This is killing me. So good, so enjoyable. You feel the same, don’t you?”
“Ah… yes. It’s not bad.”
Ah… it’s completely different. Far too different. Why is this so unlike anal sex with Young Master Hyeon?
Jong Yak-hui was almost bewildered by the gap.
I expected some difference because Young Master Hyeon’s cock is bigger, but this is ridiculous. When I did it with Young Master Hyeon and my sister-in-law, the pleasure was overwhelming. So why, while my husband is thrusting into me right now, can I barely feel anything?
For days she had been drowning in threesomes and had fallen hard for anal sex. Both her sister-in-law Jeon Yeo-jin and she herself had been captivated by it, writhing in fierce climax every single time.
Yet now, with her husband inside her ass, that fierce pleasure was nowhere to be found—she could hardly even call what she felt “pleasure.”
Haa, haa… I can feel a little tingling, but the sense of being completely filled is lacking. And that extreme pleasure of having both holes worked at once? Completely gone. At this rate I’ll never climax from anal alone. The excitement just isn’t building.
The fact that her arousal refused to climb left Jong Yak-hui flustered.
Was it because my sister-in-law was fingering my pussy that I felt so much more? If I touch myself, would it get better? But if I start rubbing my pussy in front of my husband he’ll look at me strangely. No… I can’t. I just have to finish like this.
The gulf between this and the threesomes left her more than a little disappointed.
Squelch-squelch— squish-squish— thump-thump— slap-slap—
“Hnn… I’m about to come.”
Throb— throb— throb—
“Huff, huff. That was a hell of a session. Ah… anal with you was truly delightful. You enjoyed it too, didn’t you?”
“Haa, haa… If you enjoyed it, then so did I.”
“Let’s do it again next time.”
“Haa, haa… This was just a special occasion. Once is enough for today.”
“Is that so? A little disappointing.”
She said the words, but Jong Yak-hui had found the act with her husband thoroughly unsatisfying.
Ah… anal with my husband just isn’t fun. I’m sorry, but it doesn’t even compare to when the three of us do it. Was it never the anal itself that felt good, but sex with Young Master Hyeon? Because his cock is special? Yes… it felt like my ass was going to split open, so full. That cock stuffed my rectum and scraped every inch. My husband never filled me like that.
Having tasted the true pleasure of anal sex, Jong Yak-hui found no satisfaction with her husband and never reached climax. Left with a lingering thirst of unspent lust, she slipped a hand between her legs once he fell asleep and began to touch herself.
Only after coaxing out a meager orgasm did she finally quench the frustration enough to drift off.
“I’ve finished everything I needed to do at the Dang Family. Time to move on.”
The Poison King Valley quest was complete. The bonus quests were finished and the rewards collected. There was no reason left to stay.
I was preparing to leave when Dang Juju came looking for me and suggested tea.
Slurp—
“You’re thinking of leaving the Dang Family?”
“I’m not a member of the household. No reason to hang around. Besides, I’ve got plenty of my own business.”
“R-right. I suppose so. Haa… I’m really going to miss this.”
“Miss what?”
“What do you think? You leaving, Young Master Hyeon.”
“Are you going to miss me, or are you going to miss not being able to fuck me?”
“Both.”
“Meeting and parting—that’s life.”
“I know.”
Squish—
She shifted closer and linked her arm through mine. The soft, springy weight of her modest breasts pressed pleasantly against me.
“Haa… so disappointing. Can’t you stay just a little longer?”
“No. I have to go.”
Her face was full of regret, but I had too many quests waiting and no reason to linger at the Dang Family any longer.
Then the door suddenly slid open.
Rattle—
“Huh? Who comes in without even clearing their throat?”
“It’s me, Mimi!”
“Oh my? Little sister Mimi? What are you doing here?”
Dang Juju hastily unlinked her arm from mine and stared at the woman who had just walked in.
She was a beauty with a completely different charm from Dang Juju.
Holy shit, she’s pretty. Or maybe “cute” is the better word?
Where Dang Juju’s looks were cold and sharp, the newcomer was pure cute. The kind of face that would have been called the nation’s little sister—girlish, adorable beauty. A different flavor of stunner, easily one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen.
“But… Big Sister Ju, were you linking arms with a man?”
“N-no. You must have seen wrong.”
“No, you’re stuck right next to him. If you’re drinking tea you should sit across from each other.”
“Huh? Uh, well, Young Master Hyeon and I are close. So we sit side by side and drink tea together sometimes.”
“Hmm, weird. Not very Poison Heart Flower of you. The Poison Heart Flower snuggling up next to a man for tea?”
The woman raised a skeptical eyebrow.
“Enough about me. What brings you here, Little Sister Mimi?”
“What else? Big Sister Sisi hasn’t sent any word, so I came.”
“Oh? Now that you mention it, we haven’t heard from Big Sister Sisi either.”
Sisi? Don’t tell me—Eon Sisi?
“Miss Dang, is this woman also from the Dang Family? I’ve never seen her before.”
“Ah, Little Sister Mimi isn’t from the Dang Family. She’s from the Jinju Eon family. Introduce yourself. Eon Mimi of the Jinju Eon family! Her epithet is Jincheonhwa—True Heavenly Flower.”
“This young lady is the True Heavenly Flower?”
“Mm-hm. One of the Four Beauties of the Central Plains. Pretty, right?”
“A pleasure. Hyeon Jitae.”
“Ah, I’m Eon Mimi. Nice to meet you.”
So this was Eon Mimi? Younger sister of Eon Sisi and one of the Four Beauties of the Central Plains?
“You can drop the formalities with Young Master Hyeon. You speak casually with me, so why are you being polite to her?”
“Because I’ve just met her.”
“It’s fine. Little Sister Mimi and I are close. Treat her the same way you treat me. Right, Little Sister Mimi?”
“Mm… if Big Sister Ju says so, you can speak casually. Then may I treat Young Master Hyeon the same way I treat Big Sister Ju?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Hey, nobody asked me.”
“We already decided the two of us can be casual.”
“Fine, whatever. Speak casually then.”
The unexpected guest who had come calling at the Dang Family was none other than Eon Mimi, the True Heavenly Flower—one of the Four Beauties of the Central Plains.
Eon Mimi was one of the heroine-quest targets. Her older sister Eon Sisi was not, but Eon Mimi was a woman I needed to conquer.
And that target had just walked right up to me.
I was planning to head to the Jinju Eon family after leaving the Dang Family, and she comes to me on her own two feet. Talk about lucky.
A heroine-quest target delivering herself to my doorstep made everything far too convenient.
“Little Sister Mimi, still no word from Big Sister Sisi?”
“The last news we got was the letter Young Master Hyeon brought.”
“The letter Young Master Hyeon brought? You met my sister?”
“Yeah. Young Master Hyeon’s a wandering messenger. He ran into Big Sister Sisi on the road, took a letter from her, and delivered it to me.”
“Really? So Young Master Hyeon was the last person to see Big Sister Sisi and the last one who knows anything about her?”
“That’s right. After that, nothing.”
“Why no word? It’s been far too long.”
“True. Young Master Hyeon’s been here quite a while already. The silence has gone on too long.”
Was Eon Sisi originally supposed to send word to both of them? Why are they talking like contact has been cut off?
Their conversation didn’t quite make sense to me.
“Young Master Hyeon, where was the last place you saw Big Sister Sisi? When?”
“Early in the second month. The fifth, I think. I met her in Mianyang and took a letter she asked me to deliver to Miss Dang.”
“Early second month in Mianyang? Then she must have gone after receiving word that the Jiangshi Poison Demon had been spotted. So she left to deal with him. Why no news since then?”
“The Jiangshi Poison Demon? That vicious demon? Don’t tell me Big Sister Sisi fell to him?”
“No way. The Jiangshi Poison Demon’s specialty is jiangshi. And when it comes to jiangshi, Big Sister is better.”
“Big Sister Sisi’s martial arts aren’t that high.”
“Hmph. Pure martial skill, the Jiangshi Poison Demon is even weaker. His personal combat ability is pathetic. Besides, Big Sister had two bodyguards with her. Those two alone could handle the Jiangshi Poison Demon without breaking a sweat. She’s superior in jiangshi techniques and superior in martial arts—there’s no way she and her escorts could have lost.”
Eon Mimi firmly refused to believe that Eon Sisi could have fallen to the Jiangshi Poison Demon.