Chapter 19
With my bare dick? The sensation of her fresh flesh tearing apart. For Brynhildr, a Valkyrie who had suffered countless wounds from monsters and villains from other worlds, the pain of a mere male organ ripping into her living flesh was laughably trivial—but that only applied to her body. The agony that came surging in along with the male shaft burrowing deep into her pussy folds dragged Brynhildr, who had been flailing in waves of carnal lust for a full several dozen minutes, into the supreme ecstasy of a rupture orgasm, a pleasure she could taste only once in her lifetime.
But the moment those waves of pleasure receded like the tide after her climax, reason returned. 'What... what have I just done? What's this hot thing inside me now? What the hell is this burning hot slab of meat...? I was definitely with Kang Han-beom...?!' Along with her recovered sanity came a flood of memories crashing into Brynhildr's mind.
She had panted like a bitch in heat at his hands, gradually yielding her body bit by bit, until finally, she had spread her own pussy wide with her hands and inserted his dick herself. All those shameful acts flashed before her eyes like a panorama as she stared in dismay at her own virgin blood dripping from his shaft, staining the sheets red.
'What the hell have I done...? To me, to me...?!'
She had betrayed Setsuna. She had succumbed to base carnal desire and committed an irreversible sin. Could she really be this lewd? Yielding to the sexual urges from the massage, spreading her pussy herself to take his dick? Even if the massage had impaired her judgment, she had warned herself over and over in her head to be careful, stayed on guard against this man—and still offered her virginity to him?
The bewilderment, anger, regret, and guilt toward Setsuna that had been buried under the intense pleasures Kang Han-beom kept delivering now seized Brynhildr. She groaned laboriously, hurling all those recovered emotions at the culprit who had ravaged her.
"Y-You bastard...!!"
"Aigoo, look at this. I knew it'd turn out like this. See? I told you not to put it in."
"Shut your mouth! T-Take it out! Take it out right now!!"
Brynhildr thrashed to shove off Kang Han-beom, who was crushing her beneath him, desperate to push him away and deliver judgment before anything else. But—
"What are you even trying to do? You say don't put it in when I don't, and now that it's in, you want it out. Keep changing your mind like that, and it's just confusing for a guy in my position, you know!"
"Kkuhooooook?!"
Paang—♡ 'I-It's gone... it's gone again... Just one smack, and my pussy...?!'
Just once. A single piston thrust—barely more than a cough or sneeze, nothing that could be called a big movement—sent her into the same supreme pleasure she'd felt losing her virginity. Brynhildr came helplessly from her pussy, staring in bewilderment at Kang Han-beom, who had rammed his dick deep into her depths.
"What have you done to me...? What the hell have you done... aaah?!"
"I told you not to do it, warned you to think it over again so many times..."
Breeding Uncle. A being born solely to corrupt women through breeding and copulation. The incarnation of a polar bear grieving the loss of its world and kin to the apocalypse of lesbianism—an utterly depraved savior sent to this world. Noble queens step down from their thrones to willingly bear his seed, tainting their sacred royal blood. Loyal knights drop their swords, declare their pussies as dick-houses, and spread their legs with coquettish wiles to receive his cock.
No matter who the opponent, he turns them into breeding sows. This creature, the natural enemy of women, instinctively uncovers their weaknesses—and even proud Valkyries are no exception.
"How... what the hell did you do to me...!!"
"I just figured you'd like it here the most, so I gave it a few pokes with my dick?"
"Sh-Shut up... Take it out... Take it out, I said... aaah♡"
"You said you wanted it in, President! You said you'd service me!"
"Kkuoooook?! O-Ooook?! Ohhoooooh♡?!"
Chibuk-chibuk-chibuk—♡ 'What is this? My womb mouth... Could it really feel this good... even as he's raping me...♡'
Brynhildr, still unprepared to accept this world's truth and her fate, could only gape in stunned lewdness, panting sluttily as he naturally ground his dick-head against her womb mouth and shifted into full-on portio sex, making her pussy climax again.
"But is this your first time? I didn't know—do all women clamp down on dick like you right away, President?"
"N-Nonsense! Who the hell would lewdly flirt with a lowly dick like yours... aaah♡"
"I didn't even say it that harshly. So you do know you're being lewd, huh?"
"Ogu♡ Oooook♡"
'Why? I could shake off a bastard like this in an instant, so why... Just because his dick's buried in my pussy, I can't move...♡'
In the face of this miraculous creature's piston thrusts, which casually turned absurd fantasies into reality, Brynhildr let out a dazed haak of heated breath as another paang sound rang out. His dick shoved her clinging pussy walls upward in one go, sending her into another climax.
"G-Get off me... This is rape... You know that, right... aaah♡"
"That's why I keep telling you—I tried to stop you. But you put it in yourself and now complain to me. That's not fair."
"Kut...?!"
And she had no excuse. No matter how much she'd fallen for his pleasurable massage, it was still her who had spread her pussy with her own hands. Kang Han-beom had warned her repeatedly to reconsider, tried to dissuade her. Despite that, she'd given in to lust under the pretext of servicing him, stuck out her ass, and taken his dick.
Even if his massage was loaded with sexual elements, accepting the dick and losing her virginity was ultimately her own choice. Blaming or punishing him seemed nearly impossible. Of course, his wicked whispers and the handiwork that aroused her had played a huge role—but Brynhildr, shocked by her own unsuspected lewd nature, didn't realize it.
Kang Han-beom noticed her slowly taking her first step toward corruption as a lewd sow and began flicking his devilish tongue.
"Man, I'm in big trouble too. If Setsuna finds out, she'll beat me to death."
"Wh-Why bring up Setsuna's name?!"
"Well, she's your right hand, the one you trust and rely on most. And it's obvious she adores and follows you. If she finds out I deflowered the student council president's pussy like this..."
Brynhildr, who had just been flailing again in the pleasure of his pussy-pounding, felt her heart—not just her breasts—sink with a thud.
Setsuna liked her. She had never said it outright or shown it, but Brynhildr was certain Setsuna adored her. Because she felt the same. It was natural for eyes to linger on someone you liked, and she'd often fretted that Setsuna might notice her own feelings.
But what was this now? No matter how she looked at it, this act directly betrayed Setsuna's heart. If Setsuna discovered her lewd true nature? If she learned that Brynhildr couldn't hold back her lust and had thrown her purity—meant for Setsuna—to a dick instead?
As absurd guilt and the perverse thrill from his dick stirring her pussy made her heart and womb throb in sync, Kang Han-beom suddenly halted his pistons and said to her,
"If you confess first, she'll probably settle for one hit instead of two?"
"K-Keep it secret from Setsuna..."
"Pardon?"
"Keep it secret from Setsuna, I said! If you breathe a word of this to her...!"
"This? Oh, you mean how you shoved my dick in during the massage, and now you're bouncing your ass like this while we do naughty stuff?"
"When did I ever do someth—aaah, it's going again...♡"
With a gasp, Brynhildr came from her pussy once more and said to Kang Han-beom,
"I didn't go that far! I'll tell Setsuna myself someday, slowly... So please, I beg you, keep it secret from her."
Until the day she mustered the courage to confess this sinful lewd side of herself to Setsuna. That's what she pleaded, hoping he'd stay silent until then. But she would painfully realize from his next words how reckless it was to show weakness before the Breeding Uncle.
"With bare words?"
"...?"
"Bare words won't cut it. How could I keep a secret like that for free?"
"Wh-What?"
"For such a huge secret, there has to be a price. Hmm... Ah! How about with your body, President? From now on, every day at this time, service me sexually and satisfy me, and I'll keep your secret!"
"If this gets out, you'll be in trouble too!"
"True. But... you know how this works? The desperate one always loses."
"Kut...?!"
Her feelings for Setsuna. The moment she exposed her weakness, Kang Han-beom bared his wicked fangs. Only then did Brynhildr realize she'd acted too hastily and rashly, but—
"Besides, it's not just service from you. I'll massage you too. Give and take. You already know how effective my massages are, right?"
"...Even so, to service you sexually."
"Think of it as hush money. I'll give you massages as your hush money in return. Until you tell Setsuna about this yourself?"
"Kkuhoooook...?!"
Chibuk—♡
Brynhildr let out another vulgar moan from the surprise pussy-pound, glared resentfully at Kang Han-beom, then dropped her head onto her massive tits. Trembling with humiliation, her ass quivering, she said,
"...If I satisfy you, you'll really keep the secret until then?"
"Of course. Contract established!"
"Kut..."
"Then, can I get some mouth-pussy service from you right now...?"
"Sh-Shut up. Aren't you satisfied with taking my virginity? How dare you so shamelessly demand more right away—nguuuuh♡ Y-You bastaaard...♡"
As Kang Han-beom immediately demanded sex, his dick thrusting savagely back into her, Brynhildr nodded and cried out in ecstasy.