Chapter 79
It was addictive. 'My body feels so hot...' PAAAAANG-!!
The volleyball rocketed out like a bullet from her so-called Sky Serve—essentially a spike disguised as a serve—grazing between the opponent's defenders before slamming precisely inside the end line that separates victory from out.
BEEEEEP-!!
"Inside the lineeee! Score confirmed again! Park Ayoung's back-to-back serve aces!"
"The Midgal players, who were just bracing for the serve, got completely caught off guard!"
"Midgal called a timeout early, sensing something off with Park Ayoung today, but she's bulldozing right through their plans!"
"It's already 3-0, and all three points came from her hand! And with the whistle confirming her score, the roaring crowd and excited announcers erupt..."
"Ayoung! Aren't you going too hard right from the start? Save some energy! We're not pushovers here!"
"Uh, huh?"
"Heh heh heh, just kidding. Smash 'em flat—wreck those Midgal bitches!"
"Haa... haaah... u, ungh...♡"
"Look at her face. Even she can't believe how insane her own serve was."
If it had been a thunderous roar from the crowd turning her into a cute kitten craving attention, she might've struck a flashy ceremony for someone like that. But right now, her body was burning up, her mind floating in the haze of that heat.
High-fiving her teammates amid the barrage of gazes filled with awe, envy, and excitement, Park Ayoung exhaled her pent-up heat from the serve like a sultry breath.
Vrrrrm— vrrrrrmmm—♡ 'They're all watching me...♡'
Everyone's eyes were on her. She soared across the court like it was nothing, but beneath her uniform lurked filthy toys she couldn't confess to anyone. The delightful vibrations from the rotor on her clit made her asshole clench tight around the anal plug buried deep inside, sending waves of depraved pleasure through her. And all those stares were fixed on her—the exhibitionist masochist thrilling in it.
They showered her with pure admiration and reverence, oblivious to her lewd secret. Even as she stepped beyond the end line to prepare her next serve, the crowd's unwavering gaze only heightened her awareness of her throbbing clit and ass.
'They might notice... With this many people, it wouldn't be weird if someone caught on...♡'
Her heart raced at the thought, yet that taboo thrill made her pussy itch. Park Ayoung licked her lips slyly.
'No way this is happening... Why does it turn me on so much...? This is exactly like that bastard said...♡'
The culprit who'd blackmailed her with a rare slip-up, stuffing her body with these perverse devices. Not content with that, he'd twisted her into a total freak. That shameless prick!
'No, calm down. Thinking like this just plays into his hands. Sure, I've sucked his dick and swallowed his cum—and even his piss—but that was out of necessity, not because I'm some pervert, right?!'
Like a magnet drawn to its opposite pole, her eyes locked on Kang Han-beom in the stands, glaring at her with clear displeasure. Park Ayoung's tongue, slick with saliva pooling in her mouth, traced her lips once more.
'His cum... it was delicious. Incredibly addictive...♡'
"Park Ayoung looks positively ravenous out there!"
"Who wouldn't be? Watching the opponents get toyed with helplessly—who wouldn't drool?"
"She must feel like she's playing solo. 'Hit it and score! Why not? I'll just keep smashing!' She's gleefully bombing them one-sidedly!"
Unaware of her inner turmoil, the announcers and crowd reignited as Park Ayoung taunted the Midgal players.
'Pound, pound... As if anyone wants their pussy pounded by that bastard's cock...♡'
BEEEEEP-!!
Snapping out of her reverie—swallowing hard while savoring the taste and scent of Kang Han-beom's cum, twisting the announcer's words into her filthy delusion—Park Ayoung heard the whistle. She tossed the bouncing volleyball high, dashed after it, and launched herself into the air.
Her movements flowed seamlessly, flawless and efficient. Target: the deepest corner of the left end line. She'd hammered the right side repeatedly; time to switch it up.
Sky Serves carried high foul risk with their power, but right now, she brimmed with unshakeable confidence—like she could pull off anything.
"Hnnngh—!!"
PAAAAANG-!!
Without hesitation, she spun and unleashed her full power, swinging at the falling ball. The crisp impact wrapped around her palm just like before. Park Ayoung landed with a satisfied smile.
"B-block it!"
"Gah?!"
THWAAAACK-!!
A Valkyrie from Midgal, reading her intent, scrambled to receive with both hands—but she flew backward like a bowling pin struck by the ball, tumbling far away. She couldn't withstand the force.
The volleyball floated weakly toward their side. It begged to be spiked, but no one blamed the receiver. They'd focused solely on stopping her third straight serve ace.
"Chance ball!"
"Setting it up!"
Kim Min-ah, the third-year setter and captain positioned to Park Ayoung's left, called out. Lee Hayang, another third-year ahead of her, responded, preparing the toss. Han A-reum, a second-year to Hayang's left, readied her jump.
"Valkyria quick attack incoming!"
"Hayang sets, A-reum goes up!"
"Quick attack?!"
"Block her!"
Midgal's line, sensing the finisher amid their disarray, rushed to block in front of Han A-reum. Even rattled, these Valkyrie hopefuls recovered fast, leaping to smash her time-difference attack.
But it was a feint. As Hayang tossed, Park Ayoung bolted from the back row. Midgal's captain spotted it late and screamed.
"No, block 10! It's 10! Stop Park Ayoung, that fucking bitch?!"
"Wh-what?"
"Too late to realize!"
"Time lag here! Park Ayoung leaping!"
"Park Ayoung's back attack! She takes the quick set from the back row—center pipe attack!"
PAAAAANG-!!
The captain's shout and Midgal blockers, who'd jumped on Han A-reum's feint, realized too late. Park Ayoung, already soaring high, had long since hammered Hayang's toss into their court.
Another satisfying smack against her palm filled her with certainty. Park Ayoung beamed.
WAAAAAAAAAH-!!
"It goes in! Park Ayoung again!"
"Four points already! She's bombarding Midgal!"
"Two serve aces, they barely receive, and now a back attack? That's brutal!"
The ball bounced high off the floor like a falling shell.
"Ahhng...♡"
Landing late, Park Ayoung stifled a moan as her ass clenched the plug harder—lest it slip—hidden from her rushing teammates. Her eyes flicked back to Kang Han-beom in the stands.
'At first, I thought it was bullshit...'
His cum as an elixir? Ridiculous. Just a sleazy excuse to toy with her. But yesterday and today proved him right—her superhuman feats left no doubt. Park Ayoung sighed in conviction.
"Unbelievable. Valkyria's dominating from the start!"
"Bad sign for Midgal. They need to regain momentum fast, or it'll be a one-sided rout!"
'They'll probably doping test after this, right?'
No guilt there. No illegal drugs—just his "elixir." Pros allowed conditioners like that, so she was clean, law-abiding, sportsmanlike. But feeling the stark before-and-after difference in her body? Chills.
Too clean, maybe? "Ehehe...♡"
"What's with her face? Why's she so spaced out?"
"She knows she wrecked them."
"Honestly, yeah."
"Nah, it's not that kinda zoned-out... What is it?"
Suddenly, Park Ayoung slipped into a delusion: on TV, coolly confessing to the world that she sucked Kang Han-beom's dick and guzzled his cum. The thrill made her shiver.
'But then I'd be hooked♡ Like a junkie begging for his cum. And that bastard—Master—would lord it over me. Make me beg naked, parade me nude in front of everyone at school for ultimate humiliation. Train me into a sow who can't live without his cock and seed. That evil fuck...♡'
"Hehe, hehehe...♡"
"Whoa, cocky much? Snap out of it!"
Imagining her depraved training under him, clit buzzing endlessly fueling the fantasies, Park Ayoung flashed a lewd smile toward her "master"—
Vreeee— vreeee— CLANG-!!
"Huh?"
"Villain!"
"Villain's here!"
Sudden alarms blared through the gymnasium as barriers descended over the windows. Following her teammates' gazes, Park Ayoung frowned at the warp gate materializing on the court.