Chapter 127 - #11 Scenario: Su, U, Mi, Yang, Ga
Even as she was being taken so roughly, Woo Da-young felt a strange thrill from her position of submission.
"Haaahn! Ahhn! Haa…! It hurts…! Haat! Haaaahn!"
There was no mercy in his piston-like thrusts—the inner walls of her pussy throbbed and ached.
"S-Slow down…! Haak! Haan! Ahnn! Ahn…! Haat!"
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Every time he slammed his hips forward, the colliding sounds echoed through the room.
She couldn't even resist the massive cock forcibly stretching her pussy wide.
Her hands were bound by his, and he kept spanking her ass.
"Haat! Ahhn! Haaahn…! Hauhn…! Ahn! Haaat! Ahhn! Auuhn…! Ahn! Han!"
All Woo Da-young could make were moans.
Her vision was gradually turning white, something building up inside her.
"Haat! Wait…! Haaaahn! Haak! Haaaahn! Ahnn…! Haak! Haaaahn…!"
She begged, but there was no response from him.
Just the raw, lewd sounds of him shaking her roughly to vent his lust.
"Ahnn! Haa…! Haaak!"
She clenched her fists and bit down hard on the bedsheet pressed to her face.
Twitch!
The moment his brutal cock pressed firmly against her cervix, something burst inside her with a pop, her body shuddering.
Squiiirt!
Like she was peeing herself, she felt fluid draining from her entire body.
Drip... drip.
Gush... gush.
Even with her face buried in the bed, she could tell she'd lost control.
Her body trembled uncontrollably as she squirted.
Squelch, squelch.
With her juices overflowing, every thrust made wet sounds.
"Ah…, aaah…."
Even as she came, he kept her hands pinned, shaking his hips.
Her eyes were closed, but her vision was white.
Shudder!
Her body quaked, electric tingles wrapping around her.
Squelch!
Squelch!
"I-I…, just now…, haat! Stop…! Aaaahn…! Haan! Haat!"
She'd just climaxed and squirted, but the waves kept crashing relentlessly.
Every time she tried to regain her senses, she'd cum again.
"Haak! Haaaahn…! Aahn!"
"Better than Woo-hyun, right?"
"Aak! Haan…! Ahhn! Uhn…! So much better…! Feels so good, so stop…! Haak! Haaaahn!"
Her pussy filled with hot seed, pounding her depths—her vision went white again.
Tremble!
Her body shook once more, squirting a huge amount of fluid.
"Haaahn! Sorry…! Haat! Stop now…! Haaaahn! Aat!"
Smack!
Even after her apology, he raised his hand and spanked her already red ass.
"Then tighten up more so I can cum."
"Haak! Haaaahn! Ahnn! Haaaahn…! Haat!"
Any more and her mind would break, so she put all her strength into clenching her ass.
So he could finish somehow.
"Whoa…, look at you squeezing."
"Haaahn! Haat! Aaaahn…! Ahhn!"
She felt his cock swelling inside her. Finally, he's gonna cum, she thought—then he stopped moving.
"Heeeuhn……."
Finally able to catch her breath, she let out a thick, hazy moan.
Grab.
He gripped her waist and flipped her onto her side.
Missionary position now.
She barely opened her eyes to see the examiner, Nam Siu, smiling down at her.
He leaned in, folding her body completely, and wrapped his hand around her head.
Then he pounded into her like a beast, sloppy and wet.
Squelch, squelch.
"Haaahn! Haat! Aaaahn!"
Her body rocked with his rough movements, but his hand kept her head secure.
"Tell me again in my ear that it's better."
At his demand, she turned her head toward his ear as he thrust.
Squelch, squelch.
"Haak! Aaaahn…! Haat!"
She desperately clung to his ear and whispered words she'd never say normally.
"Better than Woo-hyun…! Han…, haat! So much deeper…! Thicker…! Han! Haat! Haaaahn!"
Like he'd done to her at first, she licked his earlobe while saying the things he'd love.
"Haak! Slurp…, ahn…! Way better than Woo-hyun! Ahn! Haat! Haaaahn!"
At her words, the cock inside her swelled.
Is he gonna cum inside? Instinctively, she pushed him away with her hands.
"N-Not inside……."
She knew it was a test, but instinct overrode it.
She couldn't take seed from a man she didn't love.
At that, he smirked, pulled out, and straddled her chest.
Stroke, stroke.
She saw him jerking off rapidly with his hand.
"Open your mouth."
She couldn't resist his words. She opened wide and stuck out her tongue as he wanted.
Spurt!
Hot, thick-smelling semen erupted from the tip of his cock onto her face.
"Haa……."
Her breathing ragged. Every breath filled her senses with his scent.
"Good?"
"Auuuhn…. Yeah…."
Like a storm had passed, sweat drenched her body.
If she had sex like this every day, she'd never last.
"Stick your tongue out more."
"……."
She extended it further, and his spent cock touched her tongue.
"Suck it clean. Get every last drop."
"……Slurp…."
She pursed her lips around his glans, sucking—the remaining fishy semen pooled in her mouth.
Grab.
His hand roughly seized her hair, shaking her head back and forth like an onahole.
Something her boyfriend would never do.
"Good girl."
"……Ah……."
She had to wipe the semen off her face with her fingers.
In her hazy vision, she glanced back at her boyfriend. He looked drained, stirring needless guilt and apology in her.
"Good work. Take a rest."
It had only been a day, so it didn't feel that long.
"This Method is pretty decent……."
The scenario was the same, but I could control the body freely.
Raising sensitivity made the body adapt accordingly.
First try, so it was a bit clumsy, but it'd be useful going forward.
"Soyul, we'll start right after editing."
"Yes, understood."
The final evaluation meeting.
After roughly editing the footage, we'd all watch and score.
About an hour later, it was nearly noon.
"Let's begin."
I brought out the pre-made score chart.
The four of them sat tensely on the sofa—it felt novel.
They saw me not as a friend, but a total stranger.
"You all worked hard on the exam. Let's start the evaluation."
Suit-clad me, with my edited sex footage.
Watching it together felt surreal.
[Haat! Ahn! Haaahn…! Haan!]
Her moaning on the TV.
Watching it so seriously was just funny.
"How was your lover's performance?"
Choi Hyeok swallowed hard, glancing at me.
"Well…, she seemed fine to me."
"Good as a wife, right? I'm jealous for your bedroom life. With a wife like that, all sorts of play is possible."
"……Haha, thank you."
Absurd praise, but he accepted it.
"Purely on acting, she'd be a solid U-grade."
Choi Hyeok and Woo Da-hee's faces grew uneasy.
"However……."
I pressed the pen firmly into Woo Da-hee's breast.
"Hnght."
Plump, yet so large one hand couldn't fully grasp it.
"Her body is Su-grade worthy, no doubt. And her pussy grip was great—tight enough to feel like it'd pull you out."
"Th-Thank you."
Woo Da-hee bowed, and I felt myself stirring below again.
"Overall, U-grade fits best, but……."
I eyed them slowly.
"You want Su-grade, right?"
"……Yes."
"There are some shortcomings, but……."
I scratched my temple, feigning thought.
In that short time, their anxiety peaked.
"Congratulations on your promotion to Su-grade."
I'd planned to bump them up anyway.
Watching their faces light up at "Su-grade" was another thrill.
"Th-Thank you!"
"Thank you!"
They clasped hands tightly, thanking me. Kim Woo-hyun and Woo Da-young watched enviously from the side.
"Next, Woo Da-young."
"Ah, yes!"
She stiffened, looking up at me.
Even in her suit, her bursting breasts drew the eye.
"No need to explain the acting……."
She flinched, anticipating my words.
"You know why it's Ga-grade. And your body—you don't work out, do you?"
"……."
I pressed the pen into her breast again.
"Hrng…."
I slid the pen down, hiked her skirt, found her pussy, and pressed.
"Pussy and tits are top-tier, but no firmness compared to your sister."
"……Ah. S-Sorry……."
"It's fine. Excellent for a Ga-grade."
Judging their bodies up close gave me chills of excitement.
They'd forget it all after the scenario, which I loved.
That way, they could play new roles next time.
I smirked at Woo Da-young.
"Still, promoted to Yang-grade. Congratulations."
"Ah!"
Her pupils dilated like she'd won the lottery.
Realizing it meant marriage, she beamed, hugging Kim Woo-hyun's hand tightly.
"We did it! We can get married now……!"
Tears of joy trickled down.
It made no sense that fucking me got her the grade for marriage.
Yet they believed it utterly.
I smirked.
"Finally, exam subjects and partners, line up side by side?"
One last photo.
"For the report. Hold hands."
I grabbed the camera from the master bedroom and set it up.
"Women, unbutton shirts and remove bras. Hike skirts to waist, all underwear off."
The four lined up against the wall.
No one questioned it.
My word was law, truth itself.
The thrill of superiority made me shiver.
"Smile."
The sisters, Woo Da-hee and Woo Da-young, shirts open, breasts and pussies exposed, stood before the camera.
Choi Hyeok and Kim Woo-hyun beside them, clueless, just smiling brightly.
"Smile."
Click.
Another collectible acquired, scenario complete.
Realizing I could set new worldviews, I'd write scenarios as entirely new characters, not friend Nam Siu.
Not out of grudge or reason.
Just for fun. Free fucks with a friend-with-benefits and a married woman.
That was all.
Smirk.
A rotten smile crept across my face, uglier than anyone's.