Chapter 71
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: Side Story. 1 vs 100
A world where male Awakeners were exceedingly rare.
And a world where female Awakeners' libidos were amplified, driving them mad with craving for men.
As such, in Awakener-exclusive cities, the stark contrast between women who had a man and those who didn't was always on display.
For instance.
"Th-that... You can't stick your hand down his pants while walking on the street...?"
"Huh? Why not? Our Jun can't stand even a second without my hand on his dick."
"H-heek?! A-A-rim... The b-butt is just a little... "
"No way. Oppa’s ass is mine."
"D-don't stick your f-finger in... Hn."
Two women out for a stroll with one man.
The envious gazes of female Awakeners who hadn't yet found a man were fixed on the blatant sexual harassment unfolding before them.
"...Ugh, I'm so jealous. Think they'd invite us over?"
"Go ask. Or offer them money."
"You crazy bitch, don't you know anyone living with a guy has to be at least A-rank?"
The two whispering Awakeners were C- and D-rank.
With their lower ranks, their libidos weren't as intense as those of stronger Awakeners, but they still burned hotter than ordinary women.
Yet as Awakeners, snagging a regular guy was tricky for them—a total hopeless mess of a situation.
"...S-so, you want me to service them?"
"Yeah, it's not that hard for Do-yun, right?"
It was hard.
Really, really hard.
Sweat beaded on Sado Yun's forehead.
'Why is this happening all of a sudden?'
Though his wives enjoyed some playful NTR teasing, they'd never pushed him into something like mass gangbang territory.
Things had even mellowed out lately—no more exhausting ordeals like before. So why spring this on him now?
Terror-stricken, he edged back slightly, shaking his head to signal his refusal.
"I, um..."
"Do-yun."
"...H-heek."
Ju Hana snatched his arm, silencing him.
Gripping Sado Yun's arm tight, Ju Hana crushed her lips to his, shoving her tongue inside.
The soft, plush sensation and thick sweetness lingered.
Savoring it long and deep, she narrowed her eyes, gazing down at him.
"Heh, hek..."
Her dilated pupils and ragged breaths.
It was an erotic sight that beggared belief from such a petite frame.
"You've never had a say in this from the start. When your Mistress tells you to do it, you do it, right?"
"Y-yesss... Y-yeahhh."
She looked so adorably lost, not even knowing what she was saying.
'No need to explain the reason, then.'
This massive NTR event was, of course, her brainchild.
The other women had all agreed, naturally.
'Hehe, now I feel kinda bad.'
The reason was simple.
They needed fresh stimulation. That was all.
Do-yun's loving service was plenty satisfying even now.
He shook his hips just right, used his hands and mouth eagerly.
But overflowing libidos had a way of twisting into weirder shapes.
And for Ju Hana and the rest of Sado Yun's 'Mistresses,' their desires...
Much to his misfortune, they were veering sharply sadistic.
And so.
"...What the hell is this?"
"Invitation event?! For real? Where?!"
In Dongtan Awakener New City, an unprecedented massive invitation event kicked off.
How the hell did it come to this?
Looking back on the lead-up, all he could do was sigh.
The park teemed with swarming women.
They'd rented out the whole place for this, apparently.
The sheer scale made his vision swim.
Ju Hana swept her eyes over the nausea-inducing horde, clapped once to grab attention, and spoke.
"The rules for this event are simple."
Event, my ass.
Casually tossing her man into that writhing mass and calling it an 'event.'
He even felt a twinge of betrayal.
'...Should I run away?'
The thought crossed his mind; this was hitting him harder than anything before.
He'd have to voice his complaints properly later...!
"First: No hurting him. I'm lending him out special because I pity you all, so treat him like treasure. Scratch him even once, and you're dead. Got it?"
Gulp. Swallowing sounds echoed.
"Second: No mouths. Kissing, blowjobs, rimming—order any of that, and I'll rip her tongue out first. Stick to your lane."
A few flinched, looking spooked.
"Third: Be polite. Casual teasing or dirty talk's fine, but call him a slut, manwhore, or whatever? I'll chop off your limbs and sell you to China. Understood? Clap if you do."
Clap clap clap clap clap—!!!
The women, faces drained pale under her fierce threats, clapped frantically.
'...So they do care, in their own way.'
His resentment eased a bit.
If she'd said to rough him up however, he might've broken down crying right there.
Just as a sliver of relief settled in—perfect timing, huh?
"Then let's start."
"Wha, wait...?"
Ju Hana's swift words.
In the same instant, she grabbed him at blinding speed and hurled him away.
"Wh-whoa...?!"
A massive mattress lay in the park's center.
He crashed onto it, rubbing his sore butt and glaring back at Ju Hana.
But...
"...Huh?"
"H-hi, h-hello. P-please take good care of me...!"
"No, wait, hold on."
The first woman to claim the spot in front of him pinned him down with overwhelming force.
"Th-this is my first time with a g-guy, so please be gentle...!"
"Um..."
This was wrong.
Her eyes were already glazed over—no reasoning with her.
"...Haa."
With a sigh, he lay back on the mattress and nodded.
"...Yeah, please be gentle."
"Th-then!"
Ugh, annoying.
Why the hell stutter like that?
Her face wasn't bad enough to kill the mood.
Body was decent too—not ugly enough to wilt his dick.
But compared to Ju Hana, Seong Ha-neul, and the others' unearthly beauty...
Frankly, hiding his apathy was a struggle.
"C-can I take it off...?"
"Yeah."
Permission granted, she yanked his pants down in a flash.
Staring entranced at his cock for a beat, she gulped and spoke.
"I-I'm Yu Hanna..."
He didn't reply.
Who's she greeting—him or his dick?
Damn, this world was fucked no matter how you sliced it.
"Th-then...!"
Her clothes were off who-knows-when, exposing her pussy dripping clear fluid.
She stood, spread her legs, and lowered herself shakily.
"Here I go...!"
"...Haa."
Squelch—
His cock slid into her slick entrance.
He figured it'd be the usual rote sex.
'...Meh.'
Even as a virgin, she felt kinda loose—worse than expected. He grimaced involuntarily.
But heedless of his face, Yu Hanna stared blankly upward in position.
"...Hn, hngh, hngggg?!"
—Spluuurt!
Suddenly squirting with a moan, drool spilled from her mouth.
"Th-this is real sex..."
"...Ah."
Right. Ninety-nine more to go.
Dead-eyed, he stared up at the sky.
A zombie-like horde swarmed one man—no, one pretty boy.
Lips everywhere: nape, armpits, nipples, navel, thighs, cock, asshole, calves, toes.
They treated the boy like a giant loaf of bread or something equally consumable.
He looked dangerously underdeveloped at a glance, but his towering erection and defined slender frame proved he was very much an adult.
"...This is way hotter than I thought."
"Right?"
Seong Ha-neul muttered, hand slipping into her pants unbidden.
On screen, Do-yun's indifferent reactions were giving way to moans.
—Ah, hngh, hn...
—Ah, you like it here? Is this good?
Soft lips clinging perfectly, vacuum suction, plush tongue texture.
Do-yun's body was soon plastered in saliva and red hickeys.
"...Whoa, insane."
"..."
The provocative sight filled the dim chamber with a humid, fishy musk.
This live porn—for their twisted lusts, starring only for them—was utterly fulfilling.