Chapter 37
Chapter 37
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: True Consideration
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'Agh, it hurts!'
At first, there was only pain.
Lee Seo-yeon felt no pleasure whatsoever from Yoo Jun-hyuk's cock filling her belly.
Not the sense of fulfillment from her insides stretching.
Not the ecstasy from her inner erogenous zones or G-spot being pressed.
Since her body was still undeveloped, she felt nothing but pain—sex brought her not even a speck of pleasure.
'Is sex... supposed to hurt this much?'
Or is it because Jun-hyuk's too big?
The questions were fleeting, swept away by the agony that tore through her mind, leaving no room for thought.
"Keuk... Hnng... It hurts so much... Jun-hyuk... Aah..."
All she could do was scream like she was being raped.
But suddenly, the situation changed.
"?!?!?!"
The pain vanished in an instant.
She wanted to rejoice, but it wasn't just the pain that disappeared—sensation fled her entire body, replaced by a floating warmth, as if she'd been submerged in hot water.
She'd felt it many times before.
That sensation right before climax, when her clit was heating up.
But unlike masturbation, it spread across her whole body, quickly intensifying until tinnitus rang in her ears and her vision went dark.
"---!!!"
And then, climax hit, waves of pleasure crashing over her.
An intense pleasure that made her dismiss masturbation orgasms as fake, incomparable.
Convulsions erupted from her lower body, racing up her spine to ravage her.
Her knees buckled involuntarily, pressing against Jun-hyuk's hips.
Her toes curled like a monkey's, her ankles stretched straight like a ballerina's, unyielding.
Her waist arched like a bow, then straightened, bucking wildly, while her hips trembled nonstop.
Her hands didn't try to escape—instead, they gripped the bedsheets, tearing at them to endure the ecstasy.
Her mouth spat out her tongue as if it were in the way, gaping wide to gasp for air, but the spasms allowed no breath.
In Lee Seo-yeon's mind, fireworks of pleasure exploded one after another.
Each burst of white sparks bleached her vision.
Amid it all, her eyes rolled back upward, whites showing as if to watch the display up close.
"......"
What snapped Lee Seo-yeon's mind back was, ironically, the cock of the dog-like Yoo Jun-hyuk that had caused this.
"Hahk, hahk!"
"!?"
The over-18cm shaft withdrew in one go, scraping her insides like a hook.
Her sensitivity, amplified tenfold, turned her undeveloped nerves into clit-like hotspots, burning them with pleasure with every thrust, shaking her sanity.
"Euhoot!!! Haak!!! Hiiiik!!!"
Screams overlaid with moans poured out like vomit.
This was unmistakably pleasure.
An endless chain of orgasms, one piling on before the last faded.
"Huaaang!!! Hahiiiik! Mmmuuuuh!"
If she'd been trained for pleasure, maybe—but for her current body, this overwhelming ecstasy was pure torment.
Pleasure that gnawed at her mind as agony.
"Kyaaahuuuuk!!!"
Finally, she let out a death rattle, her body going limp.
Yet dog-like Yoo Jun-hyuk didn't stop his hips.
"Hahk hahk!!!"
His thrusts held no mercy.
His mind was filled only with the instinct to impregnate the bitch.
Just a little more.
A bit more hip-shaking, and he could impregnate the bitch!
"Hahk, hahk...?"
The beastly grunts steadied into normal breaths.
His movements slowed, the feral glint left his eyes, and reason returned.
"......"
The hypnosis on him turned him into a dog when drunk to blackout.
Meaning, even with some buzz left, sobriety broke the spell.
This situation had blown away the relaxed Yoo Jun-hyuk from his drunken state like a typhoon.
"...Urk!"
Lee Seo-yeon lay collapsed, eyes rolled back.
Realizing he was pounding his cock into her pussy, he quickly recalled memories via hypnosis, then retched and fell backward.
Plop-!
His cock slipped out with a silly sound from her pussy, but he couldn't laugh.
Crawling to the bathroom, he hurled into the toilet.
"Uuek!"
Over and over, as if to purge every bite from today's meals.
No—as if to vomit away the memories of what he'd done.
"Haa, haa..."
Spitting out undigested alcohol cleared his head more.
With clarity came self-loathing for his disgusting act.
"Fuck..."
Sex with Lee Seo-yeon? She'd initiated, so no issue.
Choi Yu-ra flickered in mind briefly, but guilt beyond betrayal crushed it.
The problem was the violence he'd inflicted on her.
Jun-hyuk emerged from the bathroom and checked on Lee Seo-yeon in the bedroom.
Eyes rolled back, barely breathing, passed out—her state was no different from gang-rape by dozens of men.
'I swore I'd never do that...'
When he got the hypnosis skill, hadn't he sneered?
Using this great skill to abuse women was for losers.
'I said I had no intention of becoming a sex-crazed dog!'
So what was this?
Claiming blackout hypnosis was involuntary? Just an excuse.
Justifying crime with booze was trash, like drunk-driving killing someone and getting leniency. Worse, even without today, drunken-dog mode would've hit someday, victimizing someone else.
'And look at this mess!'
Yoo Jun-hyuk placed a hand on her still-twitching, trembling pelvis.
Mucosal contact allowed third-stage hypnosis, and luckily, mental damage outweighed physical, so healing was simple.
[Mind returns.]
[Mental damage heals.]
He simultaneously released the dog-mode hypnosis. Her near-death gasps steadied, eyes normalizing.
"...Jun-hyuk?"
He'd planned to apologize the moment she woke.
But seeing her eyes filled with fear—not like before—self-hatred surged over words.
Had he looked down on her as an ex-criminal all this time?
Treated her like a subordinate, 'saving' her from trash-life as Go Jin-yo?
Handled her like an object, not a person?
Like...
Like how the final boss treated desired women as objects?
Lingering buzz dredged up fears he'd ignored.
"S-Sorry... I shouldn't have done that..."
From the booze?
This era's male body?
Or fear the final boss lingered, subtly controlling him?
Tears poured from Yoo Jun-hyuk's eyes.
"I never should've used the skill like that... I'm really sorry..."
Lee Seo-yeon quietly watched him.
Moments ago, terror at the unprecedented force ravaging her.
Now, another emotion stirred.
'Jun-hyuk's a man too, after all.'
The Yoo Jun-hyuk she'd known was special.
Manly yet womanly traits.
Mysterious, hiding power, living normally without abuse.
'And he was scared too.'
Only approachable with permission—worlds apart.
But no longer special.
Just a pitiful man fearing his own power's sway.
"It's okay."
Echoes of violent pleasure lingered, still scaring her.
"But now we're even, right? I wronged you too, and you messed up this time. So let's call it square."
If I show fear now, he'll drown in greater fear and guilt.
So I'll hide it, even if scared.
Her limbs shook from imperfect concealment, but she slowly approached, pulling him into her embrace.
"I was clumsy since it was my first time? Should've broken my hymen ahead—hurt a lot 'cause I didn't."
"......"
"Now I'm used to it, so let's finish what we started."
Lee Seo-yeon cautiously rubbed her pussy against Jun-hyuk's cock.
Lightning pleasure jolted her, but she bit her lip, enduring.
"Kuh..."
Unreleased lust hardened his cock again.
Self-disgust twisted Jun-hyuk's face, but Lee Seo-yeon cupped it first.
"Don't make that face. I'm really okay?"
"But..."
"I'm a woman too. Seeing a guy like you boils my lust—I can't hold back."
Then why the fearful eyes?
Why still trembling?
She wanted to ask, but quicker, she moved her hips, taking his cock.
"Kuh... Haa..."
Feeling her belly stretch around the invading girth, Lee Seo-yeon shuddered.
Sharp pain and lingering pleasure brought a light orgasm; she hugged him tighter.
"H-Ha. E-Embarrassing—I'm such a premature girl, came already."
Then she slowly rocked her hips.
Facing each other in the mating press, hips grinding—fierce pleasure overwhelmed them.
"......"
Jun-hyuk buried his face deeper in her chest.
He felt why she tried so hard.
To soothe him.
Hiding her own fear to erase his—gentle consideration.
The prior violent sex might've peaked higher physically, but this brought incomparable mental bliss.
"Hngt, hng!"
"Haa, haa."
Their hips synced perfectly.
Even ultra-sensitive Lee Seo-yeon.
Even unreleased Jun-hyuk.
Climax hit soon.
"Ugh!"
Hot semen flooded her.
Both trembled in afterglow, embracing.
"Jun-hyuk."
Shivering Lee Seo-yeon cupped his face.
"I love you."
She gently kissed his forehead, meeting his eyes.
"...Me too."
In this moment, Jun-hyuk thought of no one else.
Only Lee Seo-yeon, kindly comforting him.
"I love you."
Lee Seo-yeon was no longer a first-run collectible.
Not his first redemption project, nor a woman to tease anytime.
Not an ex-con with a criminal past.
"And thank you."
Enduring her pain to comfort the scared man.
Degrading herself with jokes to lighten the mood and heal him.
Gently embracing the man.
"Really, thank you."
She was his lover.