It's Still Not Enough
It's Still Not Enough
Yuna's eyes glow red, just like a succubus's.
That isn't all.
A pink sigil has appeared on her lower abdomen.
What on earth is that?
As I stand there flustered by this phenomenon I'm seeing for the first time, Sera helps me guess the answer.
"Your Pudendal Mark has appeared. Your succubus blood has awakened."
"Pudendal Mark?"
"It's a mark that appears in response to desire. Ordinary humans don't develop one."
The playful tone that had lingered in Sera's voice until a moment ago disappeared.
"Eonni. Can you hear me?"
"Yes."
"Do you know who I am?"
"Sera."
"And who's that?"
Yuna's red eyes turned toward me.
"My husband."
Her answer came without hesitation.
At least she hadn't lost consciousness or turned into some other being.
Only then did I finally let out the breath I'd been holding.
"Yuna. Are you okay?"
"I don't know."
Yuna wrapped both hands around her lower abdomen.
The pink mark shone vividly between her fingers.
"My body is so hot."
As Yuna muttered those words, her gaze shifted toward me.
And I felt the sensation I'd experienced a little while ago all over again.
The sensation of prey standing before a predator—the same feeling I'd had when Sera released the seal.
"...I need oppa."
Yuna said that as she roughly stripped off her clothes one piece at a time, then slowly climbed onto the bed in perfect nudity.
"Ah...."
I tried to sneak away, afraid of something, but my body—thoroughly milked by Sera—couldn't muster any strength.
Rather than stopping Yuna, Sera laughed as though she found it entertaining and casually moved out of the way.
"Oppa... I need oppa's cock..."
"Y, Yuna?"

With an expression she had never once shown me before, Yuna slowly climbed on top of my body.
Yuna seemed to know all too well what she had to do to cool the heat raging through her body.
When Yuna bent her knees and mounted me, the sweet scent rising from my wife's body stabbed mercilessly at the tip of my nose.
It was a thick, addictive succubus scent, entirely different from Sera's.
"Y, Yuna... wait a second. I still...."
I twisted my completely limp waist and barely managed to open my mouth.
Sera's enormous breasts had squeezed me mercilessly, and the violent sex that followed inside her pussy had already wrung me out to my limit.
But Yuna didn't seem to see my circumstances as relevant.
"Oppa. Be quiet...♥"
"Ugh...?!"
Yuna pressed both hands hard against my chest and slammed her body straight down onto me.
Plop, slurp.
"Haaah...♥"
A moan I had never heard from Yuna before spilled from her lips.
Yuna had let out breathless moans before, but she had never once made a sound in which she completely abandoned her reason like this.
"Oppa, my... pussy... My pussy feels so good that my hips are moving on their own♥"
Yuna rocked her hips madly back and forth, giving my cock a sweet rush of pleasure.
Even my cock, exhausted after ejaculating several times, couldn't hold out when Yuna's pussy clung wetly to it and begged for semen.
"Ah... Yuna... I'm coming..."
"Good... Cum inside me... A lot, until I get pregnant...♥"
Squeeze.
Yuna's legs tightened firmly around my waist, and at the same time, she pressed her lips against mine.
Just as Sera had done.
No—more violently than Sera had, Sera's tongue coiled around my tongue.
There was no way I could endure Yuna's body growing more and more intense, as though she intended to cover up every trace Sera had left behind with her own.
"Ah...♥"
My semen poured heavily inside Yuna.
I had thought I'd already been wrung completely dry, but the amount was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.
Yuna let out a delighted cry and squeezed her pussy again and again in time with the throbbing of my cock as it released my semen, drawing out every last sperm.
Watching Yuna sigh happily, I swallowed and asked,
"...Was it good?"
"Yes. So much... It was absolutely incredible...♥ How was it for oppa?"
"For me too... It was incredible."
It had been the best.
That was the only way I could describe it.
It felt as though I had broken through every ceiling of sexual pleasure I had ever experienced in my life, all in a single day.
And Yuna seemed to feel the same way.
While I savored the afterglow with Yuna still sprawled over me,
"Ah...?! Yuna...?!"
"Mmm♥ Let's do a little more...♥"
Yuna's vagina greedily stimulated my cock once again, and before I could resist in any way, I continued being ravaged by Yuna until she was satisfied.
"Oppa, your cock...♥ I like it... The semen keeps coming...♥ Inside my womb...♥"
My vision grew hazy.
Yuna remained on top of me, excitedly rolling her hips, while I had been squeezed beyond my limit and could do nothing but spill semen and moans.
"Yes. That's enough for today! I know you're excited because it's your first feeding, but your body won't be able to endure this if you keep going."
"Ugh...?"
Sera intervened and peeled Yuna away from me.
Only then did the light of the Pudendal Mark engraved on Yuna's lower abdomen gradually fade, and Yuna slowly calmed down.
"Auu...."
Perhaps she remembered every embarrassing thing she had shouted while ravaging me, because Yuna covered her bright-red face with both hands.
"Eonni, you really do have a talent for this. You were incredible at begging oppa to get you pregnant, you know? Yes. If I had to put it into words, you're a genius of pregnancy...!"
"D, don't tease me!"
Yuna shrieked and threw the cushion beside her.
Sera ducked skillfully and avoided it.
The cushion missed her and fell onto my face.
I didn't have the strength to move it, so I simply let it cover my face.
"Oppa!"
Yuna hurriedly removed the cushion.
"I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
"I'm alive."
As I gave a hollow laugh, Yuna seemed at least a little relieved and touched the lower abdomen where the Pudendal Mark had appeared.
"But... now that this is done...."
"Ah. About that, eonni."
At the sight of Yuna, Sera scratched the back of her head with an apologetic expression.
"Yes? Why? Is there some kind of problem?"
"Mm. It's not exactly something I'd call a problem, but I suppose it is a problem?"
"What are you talking about?"
"How should I explain it... Hmm. In simple terms...."
After choosing her words, Sera carefully revealed the main point.
"First of all, eonni still can't get pregnant."
"What? What do you mean?"
"You can see that Pudendal Mark, right? It has to be filled entirely with your desire before you can get pregnant. Put simply... there wasn't enough stimulation."
Sera pointed at the Pudendal Mark with one finger.
The portion glowing on the mark was, at most, one-tenth of the whole.
After everything we had done, it had filled only that much.
The anticipation quickly vanished from Yuna's face.
"Then did I fail?"
"No. You didn't fail."
Sera immediately shook her head.
"It filled properly. It's just that your vessel is much larger than I initially thought."
"Vessel?"
"A vessel for holding desire."
Sera examined the Pudendal Mark again and muttered,
"That's strange. When I first connected with you, I definitely felt that your blood was extremely faint."
"You said it was."
"Yes. But seeing that it awakened, I guess it wasn't actually faint."
"Then what was it?"
"It was so deeply asleep that I couldn't sense it properly."
Sera raised her head.
"The blood flowing through you, eonni, is no joke."
That diagnosis did absolutely nothing to reassure me.
"Is that a good thing?"
"For a succubus, it's good. It means your power is strong and you can accept a lot of desire."
"What about for someone trying to get pregnant?"
"You'll probably have to fill it quite a lot."
Yuna's shoulders drooped.
"How much?"
"I don't know yet."
"Then do we have to start all over again next time?"
This time, Sera shook her head right away.
"No. Fortunately, desire doesn't reset."
Sera pointed with her fingertip at the darkened portion.
"What you satisfied today remains in the Pudendal Mark. Next time, you'll continue from here."
"Then if we keep doing what we did today...."
"It should fill up little by little."
Yuna let out a sigh of relief.
I also rubbed my chest in relief.
The road wasn't completely blocked.
However.
"If you say we have to keep doing it, how many times will that be?"
At my question, Sera blinked.
"I don't know."
"......."
"......."
It was an incredibly confident answer.
"You're a succubus."
"Being a succubus doesn't mean I know the exact condition of someone else's body."
"Can't you at least give me a rough estimate?"
"It might only take a few times."
Sera stared down at the mark for a moment.
"Or you might have to do it a few dozen times."
"A few dozen?"
"It's not for no reason that noble succubi didn't easily produce offspring. Well, eonni is a hybrid, so it probably won't be quite that bad for you."
I lay blankly on the bed, listening to Sera.
So Yuna had to have sex like this with me over and over again to get pregnant?
Until all of her desire was satisfied?
As I gave a hollow laugh at the thought, which felt so distant, Sera approached me with a smile.
"So... until then, I'll be counting on you, Assistant Manager Kim-nim. Hehe."
"......."
Apparently, some very arduous days lay ahead of me.
Both at the company and at home.
Unable to resist sleep's temptation any longer, I fell asleep with that thought in mind.
Fortunately, the next day was Saturday.
That was the first thought that came to me the moment I opened my eyes.
If it had been a weekday, I wouldn't have been able to get up from the bed, let alone go to work.
My entire body felt heavy.
Especially below my waist, where my senses were so faint that it felt as though it didn't belong to me.
I stared at the ceiling and slowly retraced the events of the previous night.
Sera had devoured me in front of my wife.
Then my awakened wife had taken her turn devouring me.
Taken by themselves, those two sentences made it a wonder I was still alive.
"Oppa, are you awake?"
When I turned my head, Yuna was sitting beside the bed.
Her face was full of worry, as though she had checked on me several times throughout the night.
"Yes."
"How do you feel?"
"I don't have a waist."
"What do you mean, you don't have a waist?"
"I can't feel it."
At my whining, Yuna's face crumpled with distress again.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay. I just need to rest a little."
Probably.
I wasn't certain.
"Still, doing this on a weekday would be impossible."
Yuna spoke carefully.
"We have to go to work, and there are plans the next day too."
I agreed with her.
The work of developing a new market had been joined by our plans to have a child, but the company didn't care about circumstances like that.
"From now on, let's only do this on weekends."
"Weekends?"
I asked without thinking.
I had understood her to mean that we needed to rest for about a day, but Yuna's wording seemed a little strange.
Just then, the bathroom door opened.
Sera emerged after showering, drying her hair with a towel.
She had changed back into the blouse and skirt she had worn when she arrived yesterday.
"Sounds good. Weekends."
Sera naturally joined the conversation.
"No need to go to work, and there won't be anything interrupting us halfway through."
"Wait."
I looked at Sera, struck by an ominous premonition.
"You didn't mean we should do it once over the weekend, did you?"
"Who said anything about once?"
Sera smiled as she took off her clothes.
"It's Saturday. There's still plenty of time left until tomorrow."
"W, wait."
"We need to test how much the Pudendal Mark fills."
Her enormous breasts came into view once again.
"All weekend."
I immediately tried to get up and run away.
But my waist, which still hadn't recovered, refused to cooperate.
Yuna and Sera grabbed hold of me, and—
"Then, eonni, watch closely. Watch how I use my hips... and learn that this is how you eat a man. Make sure you learn it well♥"
"Y, yes!"
And so, a long, long weekend began.
My memories of the weekend were hazy.
It simply felt as though everything below my waist had melted away completely.
Two succubi rocking their hips wildly and exploiting my sperm.
It was an environment that would leave any man parched and withered.
After being thoroughly squeezed dry, the weekend passed.
Sunday night.
I lay between the two of them, staring at the ceiling.
By then, I didn't even have enough strength left to move a finger.
"That's strange."
I heard Sera's voice.
"What is?"
Yuna raised her upper body.
Sera was carefully examining the Pudendal Mark remaining on Yuna's lower abdomen.
After being squeezed like that all weekend, I had assumed it would have filled up quite a lot.
But all that had happened was that one thin line had appeared beside the section that had first darkened.
"It's barely filled."
Yuna spoke in a disappointed voice.
"Exactly."
Sera rested her chin on her hand.
"I guess the number of times isn't what matters."
"Then what is?"
"At first, we precisely touched the desires you had hidden away, eonni. But afterward, we just kept repeating similar things."
Sera's finger traced along the newly filled thin line.
"It seems the same stimulation doesn't accumulate as strongly as it did the first time."
"Because you get used to it?"
"Probably."
"Then what should we do?"
"We need new stimulation."
Sera's red eyes curved into a thin smile.
"You don't know everything you like yet either, eonni."
Yuna fell silent.
It was impossible to deny.
What we had confirmed through Daydream was only a portion of her desires.
Even Yuna herself probably didn't know what else was hidden beneath them.
"Let's try something different next weekend."
Sera lightly reached her conclusion.
"Something a little... stronger than today."
To me, it sounded nothing but terrifying.
#
Monday morning.
"Good morning, Assistant Manager Kim-nim."
When I reached my desk, Sera greeted me brightly.
"Good morning."
"You don't look well."
"I wonder whose fault that is."
The answer slipped out before I could stop it, and Sera's eyebrows rose slightly.
"Didn't we agree not to mention that at work?"
"...We did."
But Sera's face as she said that looked quite pleased.
"I got plenty of rest over the weekend thanks to you. I'm in absolutely peak condition right now!"
"Good. Then how about pouring all that energy into your work?"
"Which task should I start with?"
Sera clenched her fist with enthusiasm.
It seemed she intended to deliver to the company the energy she had stolen from me over the weekend.
It was unfair, but from the company's perspective, it was excellent resource recycling.
"Start by checking the residential district materials we received last time. The list of businesses and the lifestyles organized by species."
"Yes."
Sera immediately returned to her desk.
Large glasses.
Her hair tied low.
A blouse buttoned neatly up to the base of her neck.
It was hard to believe she was the same woman who had ravaged me all weekend.
I put aside my useless thoughts and turned my eyes to the monitor.
The materials Department Head Choi had handed over were more extensive than I had expected.
Estimated population of the residential district.
Consumption patterns by species.
A list of major commercial areas and tenant businesses.
Even a survey of attitudes toward human companies.
The only problem was that there was too much data.
Almost none of it was actually usable.
The population figures differed from one research agency to another.
The consumption-pattern sample was far too small.
Several businesses on the list had already gone out of business.
Only twenty-three demi-humans had participated in the perception survey.
I checked the tiny print at the bottom of the report.
Estimates.
For reference only.
Additional verification required.
The same expressions I had seen in the first meeting appeared again.
Put simply, it meant that nobody knew anything.
"Staffer Han."
"Yes."
"Is this business list up to date?"
"It's the most recent data available."
Sera pulled her chair over beside me.
"But half the stores listed here aren't places I know."
"Does that mean a lot of new ones have opened?"
"That's possible. Or maybe it only includes places that separately registered as businesses for dealing with humans."
"They registered separately?"
"Stores that only trade within the residential district don't need to register on platforms or maps used in human districts."
Sera scrolled down the screen.
A table organizing demand for daily necessities by species appeared.
"This is strange too."
"What is?"
"You grouped all the beastfolk into one category."
Cat beastfolk.
Dog beastfolk.
Wolf beastfolk.
Many more species than those had been lumped together under beastfolk in a single table.
"Their lifestyles must all be completely different."
"Yes. It's like organizing humans on the assumption that Koreans and Indians would use the same products simply because they're both Asian."
After hearing that, I could clearly see how shoddy the materials were.
For a while, I stared at the screen without saying anything.
The more I read, the less I seemed to know.
This was as far as I could investigate from behind my desk.
In the end, I had to go there myself.
To see what kinds of people actually lived there.
What goods they used, and what inconvenienced them.
There was no way to fill in the blanks in the report without asking them directly.
I opened the company's internal approval system.
An off-site visit request form.
I entered Staffer Han Jieun's name under companions and wrote down the purpose of the visit.
On-site commercial district research and business interviews.
I stared at the completed request for a while.
At the very top of the approval line was Department Head Choi's name.
I let out a short breath and pressed the Submit for Approval button.
"An off-site visit?"
Department Head Choi asked without taking his eyes off the monitor.
Less than ten minutes after I submitted the request, I was summoned to his desk.
"Yes. With the current materials, it's difficult to determine the market size or demand. We need to enter the residential district ourselves and check the businesses directly."
"You can just call them."
"Not many of the businesses have publicly available contact information."
"Then check only the ones that do."
Department Head Choi's answer was simple.
It was the reaction I had expected.
"This isn't an official business yet. We're still at the market-research stage. How much manpower and money are you planning to spend on this?"
"It'll take half a day."
"Half a day is still labor costs."
Only then did Department Head Choi look at me.
"The higher-ups aren't expecting much either. Just write up the report using the materials we have, submit it, and move when someone responds."
So that was what this was.
The company had no real intention of developing this market.
Someone higher up had said to take a look at the demi-human market.
They needed a report as proof that they had looked into it.
Whether the report predicted failure or success didn't matter.
Once the approvals were finished, it would be put away in a drawer.
"Understood."
The words rose all the way to my throat.
Do as I'm told, and don't if I'm told not to.
It was the way I was used to doing things.
There was no need to step forward for no reason and only increase my responsibilities.
I was about to lower my head.
That was when I saw Sera through the glass wall.
Sera was holding the printed materials against her chest and looking this way.
When I said I was going to request an off-site visit, she had been the first to select candidate businesses for us to interview.
She didn't look expectant.
She was simply waiting quietly to see what answer I would come out with.
I had already shown her more than enough of my pathetic side on the bed.
I didn't want to show her that I was giving up at work too.
It was an entirely personal reason.
And yet, strangely, that personal reason pushed me forward.
"No, Department Head Choi."
Department Head Choi's eyebrows rose.
I realized what I had said a beat late.
But the words had already left my mouth.
"We can't make a proper report with the materials we have."
"Assistant Manager Kim."
"The reason previous businesses failed was that they never directly checked the differences between species. If we make our judgment based on the same materials, we'll reach the exact same conclusion."
I continued speaking, doing my best to keep my voice from trembling.
"We don't need any additional personnel. Staffer Han and I will go together. We won't use a company vehicle, and we'll travel by public transportation."
"What about expenses?"
"I won't claim anything beyond transportation costs."
"What if it delays the report?"
"I'll submit it according to the existing schedule."
Department Head Choi closed his mouth.
In reality, all I was asking for was permission to go off-site.
The company wouldn't need to provide anything new.
After a brief silence, Department Head Choi leaned back against his chair.
"Do as you see fit."
It sounded less like permission and more like abandonment.
"If anything goes wrong, don't wave the company's name around first. Contact me immediately. And don't cause an incident."
"Yes. Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me. Just don't come back later and change your story about how it was all a waste of time."
"Understood."
I lowered my head and left.
As soon as I exited the meeting room, Sera approached as though she had been waiting.
"How did it go?"
"He said we could go."
"Really?"
Sera's face lit up.
"Then I'll get ready right away."
A little while later.
When Sera and I left the subway station after departing from the company, the scenery changed.
Signs packed with unfamiliar letters and broad, towering entrances.
People with ears, horns, and tails moved naturally through the streets.
"This is where the Demi-human Residential District begins, seonbae."
For the first time, I was facing the Demi-human Residential District not through documents, but with my own two eyes.