Tiger Energy (4)
Tiger Energy (4)
After Hoyeon practically raped Dojin and fucked him raw, she regained her reason by replenishing her Yang Energy and pleasure, then clamped her mouth shut with a guilty expression and hung her head.
Dojin looked at such a Hoyeon and cautiously opened his mouth.
"......It hurts."
"A-Are you okay? I'll get a priest right now......!"
"What are you gonna tell the priest?"
Tteuk-
Hearing those words, Hoyeon froze up solid on the spot. Just as he said, how could she, the prestigious master of the Ho-beop-gwan and a beastkin, explain that she'd fucked Dojin too roughly and strained his dick?
Not to mention, it wasn't even broken or anything—just a bit sore—so there was no way a priest would come all the way out here for that.
"Then at least some medicine......."
"It's fine. It's just a simple bruise, so medicine probably won't help anyway."
"Ah- R-Right."
She'd gotten light bruises plenty of times during training herself, so she knew there wasn't really any good medicine for them.
Sure, there were medicines if you really wanted them, but she wasn't some bourgeois asshole who'd splash gold coins on a minor injury that'd heal after a day or two of rest, so she fell silent.
Then, suddenly remembering the medicinal herbs stocked at the dojo, Hoyeon told him to wait a sec and headed to the storage shed where they kept the medicine.
A moment later—Hoyeon returned with a huge bundle of grass that looked like it'd been plucked from the back mountain, lifting the basket of greens with a light smile.
"Here, I brought the medicine. Now......."
She was about to tell him to show the wound, but hesitated when she realized Dojin's injury was on his privates.
From the start, male students' injuries had always been handled by the male instructors, so as the master, this was her first time laying hands on a guy's body.
'W-When I think about it like that, it's kinda embarrassing....'
But with Dojin groaning in pain right in front of her because of her, she felt too guilty to turn away just because she was embarrassed.
So Hoyeon squeezed her eyes shut and ordered Dojin to take his clothes off.
"T-Take 'em off!"
"......Got it."
Dojin whipped off his pants to see what she'd do, then realized her gaze was locked right on his junk.
Sure, looking at the injured spot wasn't weird or anything...... but her stare was way too blatant for that.
"Lie down...."
Maybe noticing Dojin's gaze, Hoyeon carefully laid him on the floor and knelt down beside him.
As he lay there wondering what she was up to, Hoyeon immediately started chomping on the bundle of greens from the basket. Jil-geong-jil-geong.
"No way, why's the master chewing it herself......."
"Behhh......."
Next, she slowly drizzled the herb juice mixed with saliva over his dick.
The warm, stinging herbal liquid dripped ttuk-ttuk onto Dojin's cock, and she smeared the saliva all over it with her hand.
Naturally, his limp dick sprang right up stiff. Seeing the majestic erection, Hoyeon paused and looked up at Dojin.
"......Didn't it hurt?"
"The medicine works great."
Slippery as an eel, Dojin started flicking his hard dick at Hoyeon, splattering her with juice.
If that green goo got on her white dobok, it'd be a pain to wash, so Hoyeon quickly backed away to dodge it.
Then she let out a troubled groan.
"......Can't get the dobok dirty, so that's why I'm taking it off. Got it?"
"Yeah—loud and clear."
Saying that, Hoyeon slowly shrugged off her dobok top. A skin-tight sports bra that was hard to believe existed in a fantasy world came into view.
Even through the tight sports bra, you could tell her tits were pretty big, and the ripped abs splitting below them were right there for the eyes.
'Come to think of it.......'
Remembering that during yesterday's wild beast sex, they'd done insertion and kissing but skipped any foreplay, Dojin stared intently at her chest.
He wanted to see her tits. Hoyeon's bare tits. Would she show them if he asked? The thought was short, the action swift.
"Master—."
"No can do."
"...I haven't even said anything yet."
"Guys always say the same thing. Right now, I'm treating you, not trying to hook up."
With that—Hoyeon shot down Dojin's offer. Like she knew exactly what he was gonna suggest.
Well, the timing was pretty obvious. Dojin decided to hold off for now. There were still plenty of chances left. Tons of them.
"......Then, I'll keep applying it."
Saying that, Hoyeon started chewing the herbs again. Jil-keun-jil-keun. Who'd ever thought he'd see a tiger munching grass? Dojin was starting to doubt if this was really reality.
The grass must've been crazy bitter, because Hoyeon kept grimacing as she chewed jil-geong-jil-geong and started hunting for water.
After a sip, she swished the herbs in her mouth and spat out the now slightly thick herbal goo.
Behhh—From the tip of Dojin's glans, down the shaft, all the way to his balls, she swept her hand over every inch to make sure it got everywhere.
"Euuugh......."
"Pretty bitter, huh?"
"Of course it is...... Wanna try some yourself?"
"Can I?"
Dojin took the herb Hoyeon offered and nibbled a bit. As expected from medicine, it was good for you, but the taste wasn't meant for raw eating—it was more foul than bitter.
Ptoo-ptoo, as Dojin spat it out quick, Hoyeon burst out chuckling.
Feeling like it was about done, she pulled her hand off Dojin's dick and asked,
"Hmm, doesn't hurt anymore, right?"
In truth, Dojin's dick had been more stiff and sore than anything—no breaks or cracks—so he didn't even need the herbs; a little massage would've done it.
But—Dojin wasn't about to let this chance slip.
"It still hurts."
"......No way—."
"Ow ow ow—hurts down to the bone... Think I need to soak it good."
"This herb has to be juiced and applied right away, so......."
"You could just do it with your mouth?"
"......What?"
Hearing Dojin, Hoyeon glared at him like what the hell are you talking about.
Dojin opened his mouth as casually as possible, like he was just giving medical advice.
"Put the herb and some water in your mouth, then just put the dick in, right?"
"Th-That kind of......."
It wasn't wrong. If you can't collect the juice any other way, just gather it in your mouth and suck the wound, yeah?
Theoretically flawless. Yeah, purely theoretical—.
"Come on quick? Master—."
"......F-Fine, it's just 'cause you asked. You begged for it."
"Yeah, I know."
Hoyeon gulped hard and crawled between Dojin's legs. Dojin gazed down at her twitching ears—watching as she handled his dick.
Kkeun-kkeun—The bitter herb smelled kinda nice once it broke down with saliva into medicine.
Like soap or perfume, so not the worst to put in your mouth.......
'Sh-She's really gonna suck it?'
Hoyeon, who'd never even imagined putting a guy's dick in her mouth her whole life—it was a super awkward request to grant.
But he said it hurt—and Dojin was suffering from an injury she caused—!
"Hah, euup!"
Stuffing her mouth full of herbs and a bit of water, Hoyeon just went and took Dojin's dick in.
The long shaft rammed straight down her throat. Already gagging on the foul herb, getting poked in the uvula made her cough involuntarily.
"Keok!"
Her mouth popped open, and the liquid inside splattered down, soaking Dojin's junk.
Not just the shaft but his balls got drenched too. Dojin gently fiddled with Hoyeon's ears, praising her.
"Mmm, yeah, the pain's easing up."
"Euup- euup-euup......."
"The sack below's kinda tight too... Could you massage it with your hand? Gently."
Shaft getting licked by her mouth, balls fondled softly—the pleasure ranked top-tier among male sexual bliss, no doubt.
Seureuk—Every time Hoyeon's thorn-pricked tongue swept his dick, a shiver shot up his spine.
This was it. Thanks to this electric zing, even Hoyeon's amateur tongue play made her fellatio a winner for Dojin.
'Is this talent?'
A tongue optimized for dick-sucking—silly name, but Dojin didn't hate it.
While Dojin absorbed the herb through his dick, killing time, Hu-du-duk—Hoyeon opened her mouth wide, spilling all the herbs onto the floor, then slowly pulled off and lifted her upper body.
Dojin, lying there enjoying the pleasure, opened his eyes in confusion.
"Ah."
"Grrrng—."
And locked eyes with the glaring tiger.
'Oh shit.......'
Hoyeon charged straight at Dojin without hesitation.
Ruler of Women's Hearts was basically an ability that got stronger every time he fucked a woman...... but if you wanna get technical, it filled the voids they felt from their relationship with Dojin.
'Didn't expect this.......'
Unfortunately, he didn't get jack from Hoyeon. Having mastered a martial art on her own, she had zero physical or mental deficiencies.
Plus, being a virgin, she didn't feel any lack from her time with Dojin.
"......Really sorry."
Right now, that Hoyeon was kneeling before Dojin, head bowed in apology. The classic dogeza pose.
Looking at Hoyeon kneeling before him, Dojin spoke casually.
"You said you'd treat me......."
"No, I mean, it's not something I can control at will...."
"So you might pounce again next time. That it?"
"......Probably."
Hoyeon nodded without denying it. Alright, good. In that case.......
Dojin pulled the kneeling Hoyeon to her feet and met her eyes.
"Master Hoyeon."
"Y-Yeah? What—."
"Next time...... something like this could happen again, right?"
"Y-Yeah."
"To stop that—I need to know your weakness......."
"Weakness? What're you—."
"First off."
Dojin picked up the rope she'd brought. She'd gotten it herself, saying she couldn't trust her self-control anymore and needed to be tied up.
Yeah, if she asked to be tied, he'd tie her.
"Shall we go for a walk first?"