The Whore's Portfolio
The exploration continued into the third day.
I really thought it would be over by today...
It feels like our pace has slowed down even more than yesterday. Part of it is that the monsters spawning are stronger on average, but Kim Hajun’s condition is abysmal.
Why the hell is this bastard so out of it?
He’s in such bad shape, as if the lingering effects of yesterday are still weighing him down. Just how many times did he jerk off yesterday?
In the end, we couldn't finish the exploration, and we decided to spend another night inside the Gate. Still, at this rate, it looks like we’ll be done before tomorrow evening.
The internal problems in this team are more serious than I thought.
After setting up the shelter, I told Jang Wooseok, Kang Yerin, and Kim Hajun to get some rest, while Oh Hana and I took the first watch. Out of the nine-hour rest period, Oh Hana and I decided to take six hours of guard duty, leaving the remaining three for the other three.
Kim Hajun and Jang Wooseok looked at me with expressions of slight disappointment.
Just take it easy, will you...
As the exploration dragged on much longer than I’d anticipated, I started to get annoyed. At first, it was entertaining to watch this soap opera unfold in real-time, but now that even Kim Hajun had been "conquered," I didn't even want to look at them anymore.
"Why do the three of them get to rest for so long, and only I have to go with the Supervisor?"
"Because you’ve had the easiest time exploring out of everyone on the team, Oh Hana-ssi."
"..."
Oh Hana asked with a playful smile, but I gave her a sharp, cold reply.
We stood in the guard area for about an hour without a word. Just as I was thinking about what I should do when I get back tomorrow, Oh Hana broke the silence.
"Supervisor, when did you Awaken?"
"When I was young."
I gave a vague answer, hoping to discourage further conversation, but Oh Hana started talking about herself as if it were nothing.
"I Awakened when I was twenty-two. I was a college student, and one morning I woke up feeling like everything had changed... You know what I mean, right? That feeling like you could do anything."
"Yeah, sure."
"I grew up in the middle of nowhere. My parents were both farmers, and since I was an only daughter, they were obsessed with bringing in a son-in-law to take over the farm. I hated that idea with a passion. Luckily—or maybe unluckily—I wasn't great at studying, but because I lived in the countryside, I got into a university in Seoul through the rural student quota."
"..."
It was more interesting than I expected, so I listened to her life story in silence.
"It felt like a dream. My parents were furious, asking what a girl needed a college degree for, but I just wanted to get out of that hellhole."
'What a girl needs a degree for'... she really must be from the sticks.
"I moved to Seoul and started living on my own... but no matter how many part-time jobs I worked, I never had enough money. I could barely cover tuition with scholarships, but living expenses were a whole different problem. Eventually, I cut back on study time to work more, my grades dropped, I lost my scholarship, and it just became a vicious cycle."
"Right... that must have been tough."
"That’s when I met my first boyfriend. He was a guy with money, and since he suggested we live together, I did. I didn't have to worry about money, and I could just focus on studying, so it was comfortable... but in the end, all he wanted was my body."
"What?"
I was taken aback by how deep she was going into a story I didn't really want to hear.
"But, how should I put it... I didn't want to give him my first time, so I told him I was saving myself for marriage and that I’d only do it orally. I kept doing that for the whole time we dated."
"Hey... what are you talking about right now..."
Oh Hana ignored me and continued her story.
"After we broke up, I realized this was actually a useful skill. So, I started doing it for guys I wasn't even dating. The department assistant, professors, other seniors, and after I came to the training center, the instructors..."
"Stop... just stop. I don't really want to hear any more of that..."
As Oh Hana started reciting her "whore portfolio," my instincts kicked in with a strong rejection response. But the biggest source of my disgust was something else.
She’s talking like she’s still a virgin... what a total slut. And even if she were a virgin, if she’s been sucking guys off like that...
It was pathetic how she lied with such a straight face.
But why is she telling me this?
Oh Hana looked up at the sky, then turned to look at me and said,
"So... that’s my own way of surviving. Don't look at me with eyes like that."
"What? What eyes..."
"You saw everything, didn't you?"
I was speechless, my lips trembling. How on earth did she know I’d been watching her? With Oh Hana’s sub-par physical stats, there was no way she could have sensed my presence.
Did I drop something?
I ran through every possible scenario in my head, but nothing made sense.
Oh Hana saw my flustered expression, let out a small laugh, and said,
"I had a feeling that might be the case, so I just threw it out there, but looking at your face, I guess you really did see."
Fuck... I got played.
I cleared my throat a couple of times and started making pathetic excuses.
"Look... I absolutely didn't mean to watch. I came out to switch shifts, you weren't there, so I was looking for you and just happened to see. I swear, I didn't watch the whole thing. I just saw the scene... and I was so dumbfounded that I came straight back to the guard area."
As I mixed in a tiny bit of truth with my pathetic excuse, Oh Hana smiled and stepped closer to me.
"What are you..."
Oh Hana reached out and said,
"So, Supervisor, do you want to be an accomplice?"
"What?"
Thinking she had complete control over the situation, she placed her hand over my pants and started rubbing.
Ha... fuck, she’s pegged me as a total pushover.
Even though three out of the four women I’ve slept with are my own family, I’m still a man who has accumulated his fair share of experience and data regarding women. Oh Hana is treating me like some virgin loser, just like Jang Wooseok or Kim Hajun.
I started to get angry. Not at Oh Hana for looking down on me, but at myself for showing her my flustered side and giving this slut an opening to treat me like a pushover.
To think I’m being ignored by some university public property like this.
I grabbed the wrist of the hand that was rubbing my crotch through my pants.
"Eek! Supervisor?"
I stared at her with cold, silent eyes. Realizing something had gone wrong, she started stammering out excuses.
"S-Supervisor! I was just joking around too much...! I’m sorry!"
"No..."
"Yes?"
Seeing Oh Hana flustered and breaking into a cold sweat, I took a deep breath and said,
"That’s not it... but with this kind of childish play, my cock doesn't even react."
"Y-yes?"
Oh Hana’s eyes began to waver, clearly taken aback by my response.
Gotcha. Where does a slut like you think you're climbing?
But Oh Hana quickly regained her composure, her eyes sharpening as if she wouldn't back down.
"Then what should I do?"
Is she trying to go all the way?
"First, take everything off. I need some eye candy if you want me to get it up or not."
As I threw out an even more aggressive demand, Oh Hana let out a small "Kuh," then smirked at me.
No way... is she serious? For real?
Perhaps her pride as a slut wouldn't allow her to be bested by a guy like me, because Oh Hana started taking off her clothes one by one.
Fuck...
She threw all her gear on the ground and approached me, shaking her tits with a relaxed smile, as if daring me to challenge her.
"I’m naked now. Is it reacting a little?"
My cock, starved for days, was already hardening, but I put on a relaxed expression, pretending not to lose my cool, and started thinking.
I have two choices here.
The first is to brush it off and end the situation. If I choose this, I can end this "who's the bigger loser" contest, but it would be an indirect admission of defeat.
The second is to take my clothes off too. If I choose this, I can prove to Oh Hana that I’m different from the men she’s used to.
It’s just my luck that she vaguely resembles Nahyun, which only stimulates my cock more. Of course, Nahyun’s body is a landslide victory.
She’s not bad, but if Nahyun is a 100, Oh Hana is maybe a 75?
My choice was obvious.
Who am I? I’m a fucking insane sex-addict Hunter who’s even had a foursome with his mother, sister, and younger sister. I’m a pervert who even went for a naked midnight stroll in the park with his sister.
I scanned Oh Hana’s body from top to bottom, smirked, and threw off my pants.
"E-eh?"
Oh Hana started to look surprised, as if she hadn't expected me to go this far.
You’re not the one eating me; I’m the one eating you.
I threw my pants aside and shoved my cock toward Oh Hana.
"Well, it’s reacting a little. But it’s not fully erect yet, so Hana-ssi, could you finish the job?"
"Y-yes? This... isn't fully erect yet?"
Oh Hana started stroking my cock, muttering things like "No way..." and "This is..."
"Sssup."
As a woman’s touch finally reached my cock after days, it swelled even further, reaching a state of full erection.
Oh Hana seemed shocked by the size, which was quite different from Jang Wooseok or Kim Hajun, and she started gasping for air with my cock right in front of her face.
Well, I guess this is a decision by judge's verdict.
I was a bit self-conscious about the smell coming from my cock, since I hadn't been able to wash properly for days.
Why does she keep staring at it... it must smell like hell.
Watching Oh Hana gasp for air made me feel awkward, so I started to get dressed, saying,
"That’s enough, right? So..."
Slurp, chomp.
"Haa! Fuck! Wait...!"
I let out a groan, startled by Oh Hana’s sudden ambush as she took my cock into her mouth without a second of warning.
Wh-what the...
Slurp, slurp, shhh-shhh.
"Huu...! Wait a second...!"
Oh Hana started sucking my cock like a madwoman, her cheeks sucked in.
Having a woman’s mouth on my cock—one that hadn't been washed properly for days—made my waist and legs start to tremble. But this trembling wasn't from a sense of moral corruption.
Fuck... she’s just really fucking good at this.
Her tongue was dancing, wrapping around every part of my cock. Seeing her stretch her mouth as if she were trying to swallow it whole, with that obscene look on her face, I didn't need to hear her story to know just how many cocks she’d sucked in her life.
Slurp, slurp.
"Haa... Hana-ssi, that... ah... I’m going crazy..."
It was a fellatio so intense it made my mouth go dry and sent chills down my spine.
This crazy bitch... just how many cocks has she been sucking?
Oh Hana seemed to have finished her reconnaissance, as she pulled away and looked up at me.
"Ugh... it’s salty..."
"Well, yeah... I haven't been able to wash... More than that, now..."
Oh Hana cut me off, gently teasing my urethra with the tip of her tongue.
"It’s too dirty... I’ll clean it up for you."
"No..."
Sluuuuuurp.
"Ha, fuck, whatever..."
Yeah, when else am I going to get sucked off by a bitch like this? And strictly speaking, this isn't even sex, right? If it’s just fellatio... I can just think of it as building rapport.
I finished my pathetic self-rationalization and surrendered my body to the pleasure.