Chapter 159
"Hurry up and listen to your sister," Kang Han-beom commanded, and at the sight of Setsuna approaching them with a face drenched in humiliation, Baek Eun-ah—her silver-gray hair paling no less than her own ashen complexion—muttered in disbelief.
"No way... I heard Vice President Setsuna and Senior Han-beom have a really bad relationship. She even drew her sword on him, and just yesterday she broke his arm...?!"
"Th-that... was just me throwing a tantrum. I always tease his dick so much, but he wouldn't fuck me, so I got pissed and bared my teeth under the pretext of punishment just to get some sexual torture."
"What?!"
No way. Unless her eyes were playing tricks, the Setsuna reflected in them right now wore an expression utterly distant from anything voluntary. Sure, the lustful breaths she panted like her sister, the way her semen stretched in long strings—all that kept dragging the word female pig into Eun-ah's mind. But nothing read human emotions as reliably as a face, and with effort, she tore her gaze from Setsuna's erotic nudity, zeroing in on that expression of utter humiliation and degradation, like a single pinprick would make her explode.
She couldn't risk glancing at that pig-like body, lest she waver under that vile Han-beom's snake-like tongue.
Sis's weird reactions must be because that senior did something twisted to her!
Her sturdy, ever-reliable pillar of a sister, fawning like a slut—kissing a man on her own, tangling tongues, writhing coquettishly under fingers toying with her pussy, casually jerking his dick without a shred of shame?
Sis is definitely being tricked! Vice President Setsuna wouldn't do that! S-sure, Setsuna's a bit... lewd, but not like Sis...!
Just sorting through what she'd seen made her head spin. Though Setsuna looked shocking in her own way like her sister, compared to Geum-hwa, she still seemed to resist Han-beom's schemes somewhat. Clinging to that sliver of hope, Eun-ah glared at him.
If she spoke up, Setsuna would surely agree and spill every dirty trick he'd pulled.
"Hurry and get out of the way. Our Setsuna-chan's gonna clean my dick with her tongue. My innocent little sister-in-law, stay way over there."
"S-stop that right now! Anyone can see you've got some weird hold over Sis and Vice President Setsuna—"
But as Setsuna waddled right up to them, Eun-ah geared up to give Han-beom a piece of her mind.
"It's a misunderstanding, Baek Eun-ah. This... I want it."
"Whaaat?!"
Before her words even finished, instead of backing her up, Setsuna nodded in agreement with him, her humiliated face rubbing his massive cock against her belly.
"What are you even doing...?!"
"Just like he said. I wanted it. I stripped myself, spread my legs for him, and offered my virgin pussy. I swore to become his breeding female pig, even stamped my pussy print on the pledge...♡"
"Whaaat?!"
Setsuna's utterly unconvincing face claimed it was all a misunderstanding on Eun-ah's part. Glaring up at the smug Han-beom looking down triumphantly, Eun-ah thrust out her massive tits and shouted at Setsuna.
"Vice President, do you know what your face looks like right now?! You look like you hate it to death, like you never want to do it—staring right at Senior Han-beom's d-dick... Huh?"
"Yeah, despite that death-hating face, she can't tear her eyes off my dick. Because deep down, she's a filthy female pig who loves cock more than anything."
"No way, really...?! N-no, that's impossible!"
Really with a guy like that? She'd already realized the strangely addictive scent wafting from Sis lately was Han-beom's semen smell. Hell-bent on saving her sister from his clutches, Eun-ah demanded the truth again as Setsuna denied it.
"You won't believe unless I show you? Fine then. Watch closely how greedily I clean his dick with this tongue. Lick...♡"
"Ah?!"
Slurp, sluuuurp—♡
As if proving his words, Setsuna dropped to her knees before the massive cock rubbing her sleek 11-pack abs and licked from base to tip with her tongue extended to its root—such a vulgar sight that Eun-ah's pale face flushed beet red.
Setsuna, leashed invisibly by the threat of Brynhildr getting fucked in her place if she didn't admit she was a lewd female pig, felt her face burn as hot as her body under Eun-ah's gaze and began lapping away.
Kang Han-beom reached out, stroking Setsuna's vibrant blue hair.
"See? Gotta admit it now. I didn't do anything nasty."
"Don't lie! You expect me to believe that?!"
"What proof do you even have that I did anything nasty all this time? The smell? Yeah, you're saying that because Geum-hwa reeked of my cum. But that's not real evidence. Could just be your imagination."
"It's not my imagination! The day Sis came back with her greatsword, the day she looked dead inside—from then on, that smell! And the next day, I swear I smelled it on you too—it's burned into my memory!"
"Ah, so that's why you were sniffing all over me?"
Thinking back, that's probably when he started seriously violating Geum-hwa. From that day to now, her body never lost his semen scent. Whatever happened before, she must've become his meat toilet around then.
No hard evidence, but piecing together circumstantial clues from memory, Eun-ah pressed him.
"But smell alone ain't enough. Just the date the scent started and how Geum-hwa's face looked that day? Weak proof I did anything bad to her. No guarantee your memory isn't warped."
"Nngh♡ Y-you're insane... doing this in front of Eun-ah again...♡"
"Another nasty thing to Sis! Ah?!"
Undeterred, he brazenly kneaded Geum-hwa's massive tits like dough, then slapped Setsuna's cheek with his dick as she panted lustfully and licked upward.
"Y-yes, M-Master...♡"
Setsuna glared at Han-beom after the dick-slap, but he ignored it, thrusting his half-cleaned cock toward Eun-ah.
"Then check it properly."
"Huh?"
"Your memory might be off. Sniff it for real. Who knows? Maybe you're the one misremembering. And Geum-hwa, quit stepping on my foot."
"I told you not to touch Eun-ah... what the fuck are you doing?!"
"But she won't believe me."
He made the absurd suggestion to sniff his dick herself.
Why's he so confident? No way... Sis thought she hid it well, but the first day the cum scent started, she had a face just like Vice President Setsuna's now.
A humiliated woman's face. She'd brushed it off as nothing then—who'd guess this was behind it? Not months ago, just last week. How much time passes before she goes full lust-slut, swaying to his words calling her a meat toilet?
Something fishy for sure. His "no misunderstanding" only fueled her certainty. To confirm, Eun-ah leaned down to inspect the dick Setsuna had just lapped at eagerly.
Sensing trouble, Geum-hwa blocked Han-beom again, snapping at Eun-ah.
"Eun-ah, quit with the nonsense and get out. I'll explain later."
"Can't. Sis, anyone can see you're being treated like a meat toilet by Senior Han-beom."
"I said it's not! B-boyfriend!"
"That doesn't make sense! What couple calls each other 'Master' and 'meat toilet'?!"
"We do! Anyway, Eun-ah, you ignoring me now?! Listen to your sister."
"Yeah, listen to your sister. Little sister-in-law."
"Who're you calling sister-in-law?!"
After showing this mess, he still thought he could fool her? Growling at Han-beom like she had at Setsuna, Eun-ah dropped to her knees before his rigid, belly-prodding massive cock.
"Eun-ah, you—!"
"I don't know what he did, but you keep acting like this, and he just gets cockier, treating you worse!"
Ignoring Geum-hwa's pleas, Eun-ah grabbed his dick boldly and continued.
"And you, Senior Han-beom! Think I won't sniff just 'cause you flaunt your 'loving acts' and shove this d-dick at me? Think I'll blush and run? Dream on. I'll confirm it matches the scent in my memory ri—...?"
"?"
Sniff sniff—♡
The moment she inhaled to keep her momentum...
What is this smell...♡ My head's floating... Pussy's throbbing, ah, ahh... Pussy's clenching on its own...♡
"Hnnngh...♡"
Spluuurt—♡
Filled with his potent male pheromones, a bright yellow stream of piss gushed from between the cute mound of her tiny pussy.