Truth Game
Truth Game
'Su-bin, I'm sorry. But your dick is too small.'
"I like your dick! I like your dick more than Su-bin's dick! So hurry up!"
Ye-rin begged Minsu for his dick, apologizing to Su-bin inwardly.
Following that, she used her slender fingers to grab her plump pussy lips and spread them apart.
The clean, pale pink inner flesh, like that of a virgin, was fully exposed.
However, contrary to its appearance, it was constantly gaping and oozing sticky meat juice, clearly indicating how starved it was for a dick.
"Ye-rin, do you like my dick that much? Enough to go crazy if I don't shove it into your pussy right now?"
"Yes! That's right! How many times do I have to beg for you to be satisfied?!"
"Well, I don't think I'll ever be satisfied, no matter how many times you do it."
Minsu shook his head and said so.
Was it because he wasn't pleased with Ye-rin's begging?
No, it was quite the opposite.
Ye-rin, openly spreading her pussy and begging for his dick, was exactly what Minsu wanted, and he wanted to see it again and again.
He wished he could capture it in a photo, but unfortunately, he couldn't.
Most communication devices, including mobile phones, had broken down due to the Outer God's 1st Invasion.
It seemed he would have to stop by a department store sometime to get a video camera.
"W-What are you going to do with that?"
"Obviously, I'm going to film you begging, Ye-rin. By the way, Su-bin is the cameraman."
"...What? Who would allow that (Jjilggeok!) Hwooooh♥"
"What's there to allow? You're just a Rape-use Bitch Wife. If your heavenly Husband tells you to do something, you say 'Yes♥' and do it obediently!"
It was an absurd remark that disregarded women's rights.
For Ye-rin, who hated men and had strong pride, it was certainly not a remark she would quietly let pass, but she was doing nothing at the moment.
No, to be precise, it would be more accurate to say she couldn't do anything.
Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok!
"Ughh♥ Haaah♥"
This was because the dick she had longed for was now fully filling her pussy.
She wanted to deny Minsu's words, but the pleasure the dick gave her was so intense that she couldn't speak properly.
"Haaah♥ Haaah♥ Who, who is a Rape-use Bitch Wife, you bastard♥"
A moment later, Ye-rin, having recovered from her climax, belatedly pointed out Minsu's remark.
However, her voice was so melted and soft that it didn't sound like she was criticizing him out of dislike, but rather whining out of embarrassment.
"Who else? Of course, it's you, Ye-rin, who's biting onto my dick with your pussy and won't let go."
"Nooo♥ I'm not a Rape-use Bitch Wifeee♥"
"There you go, lying again. You're biting onto my dick like this, and every time I move my dick..."
Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok!
"Ang♥ Ang♥"
"And you're howling like a bitch."
Perhaps offended by Minsu's words, Ye-rin whimpered with a cute, seductive voice, yet turned her head to glare at him as if she wanted to tear him apart.
Well, that too quickly melted away if he just thrust his dick a little deeper.
Every time that happened, she bit her lip in frustration, and as a Rapist, that sight was incredibly arousing.
Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok!
"Ang♥ Aaang♥ Ang♥ Deeper! Thrust deeper, pleaseee♥"
Minsu, who loved the sight of her biting her lip in frustration, thrust his hips wildly to see it more.
Unfortunately, his efforts led to the opposite result.
Because of his Flesh Rod thrusting, Ye-rin's mind went blank, and she forgot her frustration, howling like a bitch.
Well, it wasn't what he wanted, but it wasn't bad either.
"Ang♥ Ang♥ Ang♥ Dick♥ Diiick♥"
Ye-rin had become a completely aroused bitch from the ultimate pleasure.
Her sharp, cat-like face had melted into a state that couldn't possibly be shown to others,
And every time she shook her head, unable to resist the pleasure, her fiery red bob hair fluttered beautifully in the air like flames.
Ye-rin's uniquely sticky pussy clung to Minsu's dick and refused to let go,
And her perfectly hip-up Apple Hip, unable to stay still, moved back and forth, actively joining in the Flesh Rod thrusting.
There couldn't be a better state for a Truth Game than this.
Clinging to Ye-rin's back and fondling her ripe, peach-like breasts, Minsu whispered into her ear.
"Ye-rin, do you like my dick? Do you like it more than Su-bin's dick?"
"Ang♥ Ang♥ I like it♥ Your dick, Rapist's dick, I like it so much♥ I like it more than Su-bin's♥"
"You like my dick that much, yet you say you're not my Rape-use Bitch Wife?"
"That's♥ Thaaat's♥♥"
Even with her mind completely blank from pleasure, Ye-rin couldn't easily answer.
The lingering love for Su-bin acted as a muzzle, sealing her lips.
"What are you hesitating for now?!"
Minsu, noticing Ye-rin's state, slapped her Apple Hip as if to egg her on.
Chalsak! Chalsak!
"Ang♥ What the♥ This is weird♥ Why does it feel so good, aaah♥"
"That's because you, Ye-rin, are my Rape-use Bitch Wife, of course."
In truth, it was because the summoner's feelings, an excessive love for the summoner, were being shared, and her body was in an extremely aroused state, but Minsu didn't bother to reveal that fact and continued slapping her.
Chalsak! Chalsak!
"Ang♥ Ang♥ I like butt slapping♥ Hit me more, moreee♥"
Minsu was soon engrossed in the art of butt slapping.
He loved the sight of Ye-rin arching her back like a bow and lightly climaxing with each slap, and the way her inner walls squeezed his dick tightly as if she were electrocuted.
Especially the sensation of her full, soft butt flesh fitting perfectly in his hand was more than just good; it was fantastic.
But was Ye-rin's butt originally this soft and supple?
He remembered it being a bit firm despite being so hip-up.
Perhaps something had changed in her body as she was half-assimilated with Lala?
Deciding to find out the details later, Minsu paused his Butt Spanking and Flesh Rod thrusting, and spoke in a stern voice.
"Hit you more? What more is there to hit? If you're not my Rape-use Bitch Wife, I won't do it. I'll pull my dick out, you know?"
"Nooo! Don't, don't pull it out! Don't stop hitting me either!"
Ye-rin pleaded with teary eyes, as if her reason for living was about to be taken away.
Minsu asked her once more.
"If you don't want that, then answer quickly. Are you my Rape-use Bitch Slave? Or not?"
Ye-rin's red eyes wavered in hesitation.
But that was only for a moment. As Minsu subtly thrust his hips, reminding her of the pleasure from before, she finally squeezed her eyes shut and cried out.
"Yes! I am your Rape-use Bitch Wife! Huk! Huk!"
"Good job. Our Ye-rin is a good girl. She listens well to her Husband."
"Huk! Don't treat me like a fool, Ang♥ Aaang♥ Ang♥ Don't thrust your hips when it's inconvenient for meee♥"
Perhaps her pride was hurt by her own humiliating confession, or perhaps she had just realized anew that she had fallen so far that she could never return to Su-bin, but Ye-rin finally burst into tears.
Minsu gently stroked the head of his new wife, while continuing to thrust his hips.
Perhaps annoyed that such a small gesture made her feel better, Ye-rin whimpered cutely with a nasal voice and lightly glared at him.
Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok! Jjilggeok!
"Ye-rin, do you like it? Do you like your Rapist Husband's dick?"
Kkooak! Kkooak!
"Ang♥ Ang♥ Ang♥ I like it♥ I like my Rapist Husband's dick♥ I like it more than Su-bin's♥"
"How do you know? You haven't even put that guy's dick in your pussy."
"I know even without putting it in, Ang♥ Such a tiny dick, I'm sure I wouldn't even feel it if I put it in♥"
Minsu enjoyed his newly acquired Rape-use Wife's pussy to his heart's content, without reservation.
Now that her mind was completely made up, Ye-rin also did her best as a wife to please Minsu.
Not only did she squeeze her pussy tightly to make Minsu's dick feel good, but she also proactively compared his dick to Su-bin's without him even asking, boosting his masculine pride.
To her, Minsu posed the final question of the Truth Game.
"Ye-rin, you like me more than Su-bin now, don't you?"
At that question, Ye-rin stopped panting and turned to look at him, then sighed deeply at something she saw and answered the question.
Hearing her answer, Minsu grinned,
Byureut! Byureureut!
And marked her most precious and deepest place with semen, as if leaving a symbol of ownership.
――――――
Some time later,
"By now, Ye-rin nuna must have calmed down, right? If she's calmed down, I'll quietly call her out and confess this time. I can't let Minsu hyung keep eyeing Ye-rin nuna like this."
Su-bin, who had gone to help Seul-bi, finished his work and returned to the staff room.
Anxious due to Minsu's suspicious behavior and Ye-rin's recent increase in anger, he resolved to confess to Ye-rin before it was too late and stood before the staff room door.
But at that moment,
Kung! Kung! Kung!
-Ang♥ Ang♥ Seobang-nim♥ It's too intenseee♥
The door shook, and the sweet, melting moans of a woman could be heard.
"What? What is it?"
Su-bin was so surprised that he froze solid.
And for good reason: the shaking door wasn't from the adjacent classroom, but from the staff room right in front of him, and the voice of the moans was also that of a woman he knew very well.
Unbelievably, the owner of the moans was none other than Ye-rin.
Cheolgeok! Cheolgeok!
Su-bin, belatedly regaining his senses, frantically tried to open the staff room door.
But it seemed to be locked, as the door wouldn't open no matter how much he jiggled the doorknob.
Helpless, he pounded on the door and shouted loudly.
"Nuna! Ye-rin nuna! What are you doing in there right now?!"
-Huh? Oh! Su-bin, when did you get here? Did you know he was coming? What? You knew? Then why didn't you tell me! What's so thrilling about this, you bastard!
"Nuna, what are you talking about right now? Huk!"
-Ah! Su-bin, don't cry! I'll open it right now!
Anyone could tell it was a conversation between a couple caught in the act, and Su-bin's voice was tinged with tears.
Ye-rin, flustered, quickly opened the staff room door.
Seeing Minsu and Ye-rin standing affectionately side-by-side at the door, Su-bin finally burst into tears.
"Su-bin, why are you crying, you man-child?"
"But, but hyung and nuna, just now, sex..."
"What? Sex? You think I had sex with this guy? No, you're mistaken."
"Then what were you doing in there?"
"That, well... ah, a massage. I was getting a massage. We definitely didn't have sex. You believe nuna, right?"
"...Yeah."
Her flustered expression was obvious; anyone could see Ye-rin was lying.
But Su-bin fell for the lie completely.
For some reason, a belief sprouted vigorously in his heart, and at the same time, the thought that he *must* believe her dominated his mind.
Just as Ye-rin was about to let out a sigh of relief at Su-bin's reaction,
Kkwak!
"Aaah♥"
Someone roughly grabbed her Apple Hip.
Ye-rin, who had involuntarily let out a sweet moan, glanced at Su-bin, saw that he hadn't noticed, and then lightly glared at someone else, saying,
"If you're going to do things like that, try not to get caught, you damn Seobang-nim♥"
