Something's Wrong
Something felt off. I thought to myself as I watched Miho rocking her hips atop me.
"Haa... Hanjun-ah... Hanjun-ah..."
Miho stiffened her three tails straight up as she hit her climax. I unleashed a flood of semen deep inside her pussy in response.
With her three tails raised high, Miho took every drop of my cum.
"Ooooh... Ahhh..."
Her voice glitched out like a broken toy, and she rolled her eyes back with an ecstatic grin plastered on her face. At first, I just went with it. But it didn't take long to realize that both Miho and I were in a seriously weird state.
"Heh... hehe..."
Even as pleasure scrambled her brain, Miho lifted her ass to check if my cock was still hard. We'd already cum over ten times, but my dick stayed rock-solid, scraping against her inner walls. Grinning wickedly, she started grinding her hips again.
This was wrong. What had been a hunch before was now crystal clear. My cock showed no signs of going soft even as we dove into our fifteenth round. Miho, barely able to hold herself together yet obsessed with nothing but sex—it was all abnormal.
"Ha... Hanjun-ah, what're you thinking about?"
Miho grabbed my face with both hands, locking my gaze on hers as she rode me. She licked her lips.
"You're so hot... way too hot."
Staring at my face flipped some weird switch in her again—her crimson eyes sparkled. "So... so hot, Hanjun-ah... your face is too damn hot..." Her expression melted into gooey bliss. Then, suddenly, blood started dripping from both her nostrils.
"Miho...?"
Bright red blood splattered onto her flawless white skin. Miho stared blankly at it for a moment, then bucked her hips.
"Ah... Hanjun-ah, sorry. I'm sorry..."
She snapped her fingers. Blue flames wrapped around the falling drops, vanishing them in an instant. She'd stopped the nosebleed with some kind of spell, but after seeing that, I knew this wasn't just strange anymore—the situation was getting dangerous.
"Miho, hold on. Stop for a sec."
"Huh... what?"
Miho turned to me like she had no idea what I was saying.
"Miho, you just had a nosebleed. Let's stop. Yeah? We've done plenty already."
"Ah... you're worrying about me again? I told you not to, Hanjun-ah... it's hot."
Her grinding sped up even more. Talking my way out of this wasn't going to work. Fighting back waves of pleasure crashing through my mind, I racked my brain for why this was happening.
It didn't take long for one cause to hit me.
The necklace.
This was all tied to the necklace. When it came off before, that shadow demon had followed me like it was entranced. Just like that rabid dog clinging to me, Miho was now bizarrely fixated on this sex.
Squish—schlick!
Squish—schlick!
Miho bit her finger and slammed her ass down in rapture. Pleasure exploded through my skull. Part of me wanted to surrender to it, but I clenched my fists and steeled myself.
Time to end this.
"Miho."
"Hm?"
I called her name in a low voice. She flinched at the sudden shift in my tone.
I reached out slowly, gripping her hips, and said, "Wanna switch positions?"
"Pos... position?"
"Yeah. I'll get on top this time. You just lie there and moan for me, Miho."
"Hyaa... hyaaa..."
Miho stroked my face like I was her favorite pet and nodded. "Okay, Hanjun-ah. Do whatever you want... hehehe."
Gripping her hips, I sat up. Miho naturally leaned back, sprawling on the floor. Now on top, I took in her alluring naked body before starting to move slowly.
"Hngh..."
Her body was obscenely lewd in every way. Her pussy clenched and writhed around my cock with every thrust, her smooth skin flawless—nothing about her wasn't dripping with eroticism. If I let my guard down even a little, I'd be in deep shit. I gritted my teeth and pounded down hard.
"Hng... haaah!"
Miho seemed to love the new position, moaning as she surrendered to my rhythm. It wasn't long before the urge to cum surged again. I pressed my belly tight against hers and hugged her close. Sensing it, Miho clamped her pussy around my cock.
"I'm gonna cum, Miho. Take it all."
I whispered into her twitching fox ear, blowing hot breath on it. Her ear quivered, and she replied in a submissive voice.
"Y-yes... yesss."
I seized her ass and thrust in to the hilt, making sure every drop went deep inside her. Only when my glans snagged on that slick sensation did I release.
Spurt—glurk—.
"Ooooh... oooooh..."
Miho's eyes rolled back as her body shuddered violently. Just like when she was on top, she was lost, utterly drunk on my cum.
That was my moment. I bolted upright.
"Eh... eeeh?"
Miho let out a confused noise, looking up at me like what the hell?
I yelled back at her, "Wait right there, Miho! I'll be back in a sec!"
Pop!
My cock slipped free from her pussy. After sixteen loads, the damn thing still bobbed defiantly, as if declaring it was ready for more. Drenched in fluids, I bolted for the stairs to the first floor.
"Ha... Hanjun-ah!"
Miho's sharp voice called from behind. But I didn't stop, pumping my legs harder.
The necklace.
First, get to the first floor and find it. There had to be a reason Grandmother told me never to take it off.
"Hanjun-ee!"
Miho was already chasing me, having gotten up. Seeing her close the distance at insane speed, I realized I'd get caught. So I leaped over the railing.
Normally, I'd have tumbled halfway down, but weirdly, my body overflowed with power. Two jumps, and I landed on the first floor. The wrecked state of the room came into view—debris everywhere.
I scanned the floor desperately for the necklace somewhere in the hallway. Then Miho vaulted off the wall, landing gracefully.
"This time... I'm not letting you go."
Her red eyes flashed as she glared like she wanted to devour me. Instinct screamed that if I didn't find it now, she'd drain me dry. Eyes wide, I searched frantically.
They say crisis sharpens focus. Sure enough, I spotted the necklace wedged in a corner of the hall.
I kicked off the floor and sprinted toward it.
Whoosh!
A chilling whoosh cut the air behind me. I snatched the necklace from the floor just as Miho wrapped her arms around me from behind.
"Nooo~."
She hoisted me up, trying to pin me down. But in that instant, I looped the necklace around my neck. Even though it was snapped in one spot, it writhed like a living snake and coiled itself snugly around me.
"......"
The moment it settled, Miho—who had me lifted—froze.
"Mi... Miho?"
Calling her name made her twitch. She seemed to hear me, so I repeated it a few times. But she just trembled, refusing to let go.
We hung there in the air until my abs started to ache. Finally, she slowly set me down and whispered my name.
"... Ha... Hanjun-ah."
Her voice was lost, uncertain. Hearing it, I knew she'd regained her senses.
"Thank god, Miho."
I turned to her, relieved she was back, but she lunged and hugged me tight from behind.
"D-don't... don't look back... Hanjun-ah."
Her soft breasts squished against my back. The dizzying sensation made my berserk cock twitch upward again. Realizing I shouldn't turn around either, I whispered reassurance.
"Okay, Miho. I won't move."
She clung to my back, squirming in embarrassment.
"Wh-what do I do... what do I dooo...!"
Her quiet mutters and fidgeting told me the Miho who'd tried to devour me moments ago had been under the necklace's influence.
"It's fine, Miho. Really. Let's just get dressed first... and figure this out?"
Too much had happened in too short a time—for both of us. I suggested it gently, and Miho, pressed tight against my back, nodded quietly.
As I mulled over how to sort this step by step, Miho suddenly gasped.
"Uh-oh?"
"What?"
"B-big trouble, Hanjun-ah! I patched the barrier together by force... looks like time's up."
"...What?"
Time's up? Did that mean we had to go outside like this?
I whipped around in shock. "When do we—?"
Miho blinked frantically. "R-right... now?"
The moment she said it, the heaviness cloaking my body washed away. And right in front of us, a woman appeared out of nowhere.
Cold impression, long dark circles under her eyes, dressed in a sharp black suit. She eyed us silently, then clicked her tongue softly.
"Tch."
"...?!"
I hurriedly twisted to shield Miho's body with mine. The icy beauty clicked her tongue again, louder.
"What a fucking mess."
Muttering like she'd seen something disgusting, she snapped her fingers. Suddenly, black cloth-like shadows draped over both our naked bodies.
"I'm Kim Jihye, head sorcerer of the Seoul branch. Follow me."
The cold woman who'd introduced herself as Kim Jihye turned and beckoned us. Instinct told me she was the one to unravel this mess, so I grabbed Miho's hand and followed.