Chapter 134
Why worry about others' stares? Miyamoto Setsuna, down on all fours like a dog getting raped by Kang Han-beom, glared at him murderously while screaming inwardly. 'What the hell is this bastard saying? I played along just a little, and now his insolence knows no bounds!'
She had mentally prepared herself for being forced onto all fours like an animal. While enduring the humiliation of Brynhildr offering to become Kang Han-beom's sow in her place, she'd crammed lewd knowledge in a frenzy to become his sow—learning that sex between men and women involved all sorts of plays and positions. So this bestial pose was humiliating, sure, but bearable enough.
'But here, of all places...? Telling me to take a good creampie... while holding back screams because this dick might make me burst?!' But she never imagined he'd try to breed her here—with students so close by, a dozen or so cadets just beyond the tree they were hiding behind.
If glares could kill, she'd have murdered him hundreds of times over. But...
"What can you do? No matter how tight your pussy squeezes or how slutty you act, the most important thing for a sow is being ready for a creampie anytime, anywhere. If you can't do that..."
"I-I can do it. What do you take me for? I've told you over and over—it's no exaggeration to say I was born to be your... sow. Squeezing my pussy anywhere to milk out your cum is my natural duty and ultimate bliss♡"
"Oh?"
Her voice spat words no heir to the Miyamoto legacy or noble lady should ever utter—cheap, vulgar trash talk utterly at odds with her explosive rage.
'Damn... speaking like some nasal-voiced whore again... No, no. I'm almost there. Just endure a bit more of this humiliation, and I can save the president from this monster's clutches...!'
They said "sacrifice for the greater good," didn't they? She'd sleep on a bed of thorns, lick gall if she had to—endure the coming degradations with that mindset, biding her time for revenge. So her first step toward that future payback? Shake her ass to win his favor, stroke his dick with her pussy, and milk his semen.
Imagining her own obscenely slutty display, Setsuna bit her lip and started shaking her hips.
Squelch—
Squelch—♡
"Hnggg♡ Haaaah...♡"
'Damn it, what is this vulgar noise...? Coming from my mouth?!'
Before she knew it, her upper and lower mouths were performing a lewd symphony against her will. This was all an act—it didn't mean she actually wanted to be his sow. Furious at her body growing addicted to his dick on its own, Setsuna flushed red. At that moment, Kang Han-beom chuckled, clearly delighted by her display, and grabbed her ass cheeks firmly.
"Shaking your ass too? Hmm, looks like you're not lying after all. But that's not enough to make you my sow. No extra points."
"Nngh♡ D-Don't knead my ass like that. Not like you're playing with clay... it's making noises. You heard those cadets just now...♡"
Her heart pounded with fear of discovery, but this bastard was shameless beyond reason—ignoring prying eyes entirely, kneading her ass to draw out louder moans, swelling his dick even thicker to stretch her insides.
'And I can't even hold back. It's infuriating, but just like he said, our bodies are a perfect match. My mouth's moaning on its own, and my pussy—despite being a virgin at first—loves the grip, heat, girth, length... it's clamping down greedily, making it impossible to stifle the moans...♡'
Fuming at how brazenly he was already dominating her body, Setsuna could do nothing. To win his favor and become his sow, she squeezed her pussy harder instead of pushing him out—begging for cum, swallowing screams with desperate hip shakes.
Squiiiish—♡
"Nngaaaaaaah—♡"
But as Kang Han-beom leered at her, he pulled back for a massive thrust like a battering ram. Setsuna, who'd clamped her mouth shut, arched her back from the electric pleasure surging up her spine and let out a moan before she knew it.
"H-Hwaaaah?!"
'What the hell did you do, you bastard! And why did I moan like I was thrilled about it?!'
A massive tree separated them, but it wasn't soundproof. Screaming like that was bound to be heard—and the dizzying pleasure had made her black out for a split second, dooming her.
"My dick feels that good? Moaning like you don't care if we get caught."
"Of course..."
"Of course?"
Her heart sank, but Kang Han-beom and Baek Geumhwa just giggled like it was hilarious. Did they even think? Were they trying to drag her into ruin since they could survive alone? Bewildered by his motives, Setsuna didn't question it. Instead, she twisted her hips, swirling around the dick stuffed in her pussy, half-cocking her waist as she shot back at him.
"Of course when a sow tastes a dick this good in her pussy, she's gonna moan. Do you question every time a dog barks or a pig oinks?"
"Oh? So you think my dick feels good? Even though you were a virgin until just now."
"Ngh...♡"
'That's exactly my point...!'
The compatibility was too perfect. Raped by this incubus's dick, yet her pussy clamped so sluttily—and against her will, her folds mobilized every inch of mucosa to seduce it, craving his cum like a sheath begging for its sword.
Biting her lip, Setsuna poured rare sincerity into her words.
"Hate to admit it, but it feels amazing♡ Unlike you, who always disgusts me, this dick fills me with bliss every thrust—makes me feel like I'm flying, moaning like a sow or meat toilet, turning anyone into one♡"
That must be why that feral bitch served him as a meat toilet without complaint. She called it employer-employee, but Setsuna knew—same woman, same dick. Loyalty had many reasons, but this cock claimed a huge share.
Feeling a twinge of her rival's emotions, Setsuna emphasized her pleasure to him. Kang Han-beom, looming over her, leaned in with more weight.
"Yeah? My dick feels good?"
"Yeah, it feels... good♡ Can't you see my pussy? Chomping at your dick like it's delicious, this filthy slutty pussy, ah, aaah...♡"
"I see it. Drooling like crazy, moaning and gulping like your upper mouth. That sow pussy begging for cum, chomping away."
"Nngok♡ D-Don't thrust, they're getting suspicious over there. We'll get caught...♡"
Kang Han-beom smirked vilely at Setsuna falling for his Breeding Uncle dick, just like her pussy.
Squelch-squelch-squelch—♡
"Hwaaaah♡ Nngok♡ O-Ooooh♡ Wh-Whyyy...♡"
"So what if we get caught? I'm gonna creampie you—why care about stares?"
"B-But thaaat's...♡"
No time to dread before the pussy-pounding resumed. To become his sow in Brynhildr's place—even hearing cadets murmur suspiciously—he slammed her pussy harder.
His reputation was trash anyway, so who cared if caught? But as vice president, exposure would reach Brynhildr inevitably.
'What is he thinking? I need to escape at least... but the dick won't come out?!'
"L-Let gooo... Pull out...♡"
"Loving it this much, and you want me to pull out? Just get ready for that creampie."
"Kuhhoooooh♡"
Even as footsteps entered their flowerbed, Kang Han-beom ignored it. Desperate, Setsuna tried fleeing alone—but too deep, her pussy gripped like meshed gears, refusing release.
'We're... gonna get caught...♡'
As footsteps neared, Setsuna squeezed her eyes shut. But Kang Han-beom, still pounding her pussy, peeked out at the cadets.
"If we get caught... so what?"
The cadets scattered like jump-scare victims in a horror flick. Even a pervert like him thinks sometimes, Setsuna thought, relieved as doom receded—thanks to his perfect timing.
But then...
"Where you going? Stop right there! Get back here! Think I don't know which class you're from?!"
"Wh-What are you doing, you let them run and now, o-OOOOH...♡"
Her face paled again as he called them back one by one.
Squelch—
Squelch—♡
As if echoing her dread, Setsuna's tensed pussy relaxed, starting to chomp his dick hungrily.