Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: Additional Skill
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Buuuuuuuhhhng.
I'd lost count of how many extension cords I'd burned through from overuse of the vibrator.
"Uuuuhn. Ahhhn."
Day six.
Seung-hee was moaning.
"Haaak. Ahhhaaaahn."
Everyone's different, I suppose, but for Seung-hee, it took four days.
Her patience hit rock bottom after four days.
She desperately held back her moans at first, but once she let one slip, she stopped holding back altogether.
I put her back to sleep.
Every time she woke up, moans poured from her lips like an alarm.
I'd savor the sound for a bit, then put her under again.
Even if she fell asleep right away, her body stayed hot and my hand stayed on her breast.
"Haaaahn."
I worried she might be broken, but thankfully, she was fine.
She'd just shed one of the things she used to cling to.
Dignity? Hypocrisy? Morality? Hell if I know. I'm not smart enough to wax poetic about that stuff.
Seung-hee had simply given in to her instincts.
She'd allowed her body to indulge in the pleasure that stimulated her, and now she enjoyed it.
Seung-hee drifted off again.
Varied moans. My dick felt like it was going to explode.
I put her back to sleep, so fourteen more times to go. Fourteen more sleeps, then I'd thrust in.
She was waking up a bit faster now, so maybe thirty minutes more.
Hold on just a bit longer, dick. Stop leaking tears already.
The final sleep at 99.9 proficiency.
I waited for Seung-hee's moans.
She writhed, exhaling hot breath as moans bubbled up from deep inside.
"Haaaahn."
"Sleep."
"What the? Did it upgrade?"
No way to check right now. The skill window was as unhelpful as ever, no explanations.
Whatever. It's maxed out, job done.
I switched off the vibrator and pulled it from Seung-hee's pussy.
Tossed it carelessly onto the bed and shoved my dick straight into her.
I pounded her like a dog.
My stomach slapped against her thighs with wet chap-chap sounds.
I gripped one breast hard while working my hips.
The soft texture filling my hand, the warm embrace of her insides around my dick.
The bone on the inside of her thigh... whatever it was called, it created that delicious dip.
Holding it there felt insanely lewd.
Jiggling breasts, quivering thigh flesh.
Smooth skin under my fingers, coarse pubic hair brushing against me.
"Unngh... Ahng..."
Was she waking? Weak moans leaked out in time with my thrusts.
I squeezed her breast harder. Pinched her nipple. Twisted it, trapped it between my fingers, tugged.
"Haaak."
Her eyes fluttered open and met mine.
Then her gaze turned hazy as her head tilted back.
A woman surrendering to pleasure.
A woman satisfied by the cock filling her up more than any cheap vibrator.
Seung-hee had become a slut.
After cumming countless times from the vibrator over days, her reactions surged wildly every time I thrust in.
I came inside her. My hot semen flooding her womb.
I pulled Seung-hee up into my arms.
As I lifted her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and clung to me.
I kissed her parched lips. Licked them with my tongue. They softened as they grew slick with my saliva.
Her mouth parted, her tongue entwining with mine.
She sucked my lips, licked with her tongue, breathed hot gasps.
My dick, still buried inside her, hardened and swelled again.
One hand stroked her back, the other grabbed her ass.
I broke the kiss and licked her nape.
Seung-hee tilted her head back, letting out a lewd sigh.
I supported her arching back and sucked her breast.
Sucking hard on her nipple, she moaned in delight.
"Uuuuum."
Her plump breast filled my mouth, her cute nipple against my tongue. Rolling it made it spin sweetly.
And Seung-hee writhed in pleasure.
My cock inside her pussy was plenty hard already.
I slowly lowered her onto the bed, hand still supporting her back.
Then I climbed over one thigh. This position let me drive all the way to the hilt.
I pounded fiercely, flesh slapping flesh with loud thuds.
Seung-hee reveled in my cock slamming deep inside.
"Yes. Ahh. More. Harder."
Now she was begging. In just six days, Seung-hee had turned slutty.
And I liked this new Seung-hee. Her more honest side appealed to me.
I obliged her requests. Deeper, harder.
"Ahh. Unngh. Ahh."
Her moans were different now.
Infused with emotion, with lust.
Moans that seduced a man.
Moans that could rouse even the limpest dick.
Her moans fueled mine even more.
It grew bigger, harder.
I got why they call it a "morning wood" beater. My cock rivaled any dildo now.
"Uk, uuk. Ahk. Uuk."
Her moans shifted—she was climaxing.
Me too... I couldn't hold back. Her melting pussy was too much.
I unleashed my second load deep inside, then collapsed behind her on the bed.
"Haa. Haa."
My breath came in short gasps, like after a sprint.
Seung-hee lay still, panting heavily too.
I reached out and fondled her breast. Soft and squishy. Touching it anytime felt good, brought happiness.
No love, but pleasure aplenty.
No need for grand love. Mutual satisfaction was enough.
Or not even mutual. As long as I was satisfied.
I sat up.
Seung-hee still lay there.
I got off the bed and headed out of the room.
My glistening dick swinging as I locked the door with the padlock.
Time for a wash. Clean up nice and catch some sleep.
A satisfying day. Maxed the skill, had great sex.
No clue what tomorrow brings, but today's good enough.
Whistling, I turned on the shower.
"Take a look at this."
"What? Something up?"
"It's the server from the recycling program. Ten users have maxed a skill now."
"No way? Really? Nice. They're grinding hard. Guess it's safe from shutdown."
"What do we do?"
"What do you mean? Run phase two."
"Phase two, not creatures?"
"Yeah. Run phase two and... nah. Just do phase two for now. We'll see."
"Lift this server up then?"
"Yeah... Pull one down and promote this. Honestly, this one's more fun."
"Got it."
I woke up after about ten hours.
Feeling refreshed, a great day ahead.
Seung-hee was eating when I checked on her. Good sign—means she wants to live.
Headed to the monitor room to see what happened while I slept.
Cameras sweeping quickly.
Nothing changing in the neighborhood. No passersby, nothing.
The electric car at the edge of the screen still sat there unchanged.
Wait, something moved.
Ah, fucking cat. Makes sense—cool weather, car's a nice shelter.
Peaceful daily life, nothing happening.
Great. How great?
Sleep users at four now? Fuck, I wanna see the bastard who made this skill window.
So goddamn unhelpful. Assholes.
Would be nice if explanations popped up somewhere...
No, wait. Something's off.
Fuck. What the hell?
Sleep [Empty Slot]
Skill Selection
I opened the skill window, and below Sleep was an empty slot.
And... I knew what this meant.
Skill selection... Additional skill.
"What? Fuck? An extra skill?"
I tapped the empty slot.
A cascade of skill names appeared.
Oh... my god. Could I pick another skill? For real?
Excitement surged, then dread.
Everyone still alive knows how terrifying skills are.
Those who picked trash skills died early. Survivors likely picked decent ones.
Well... Ye-ji survived picking something stupid like Can Beer Creation, but that's scary too.
Anyone who picked a dud first time would be cautious with the second.
Meaning... venturing out just got riskier.
Survivors have mulled over needed skills hundreds of times.
Wait.
Danger. Seung-hee.
If she could pick a second skill too... fuck, that would've been disastrous.
If I hadn't checked and gone to her, I'd be subdued or dead right now?
A chill ran down my spine.
Whoa... fuck. Nearly died like an idiot.
I carefully peered through the window at Seung-hee.
Still eating.
Did she not know about the second skill? Or was she playing dumb to lure me in?
First things first, put her to sleep.
She faceplanted into her food mid-bite.
Grabbed the tape, unlocked the door, and entered.
Her meal scattered on the floor, but that wasn't important.
I blindfolded her and bound her arms and legs.
I needed to see what skill she'd picked.