The Wager with Mu-gang
Dong-hyun entered the world of Subjugating the Delinquent Girl and summoned Se-bin. The moment she arrived at his house she stripped off her clothes and readied herself to suck his cock — a reflex carved into her through long, relentless training.
"Master. May I serve you?"
He had originally called her for something else entirely, but if she was offering, he had no intention of stopping her. He had just sent Son Ga-eun over the edge and hadn't managed to soothe the cock she'd left raging, so taking the edge off here didn't seem like a bad idea at all.
Se-bin eased his pants down with careful hands, then used her mouth to tug his underwear off. Her tongue found him at once, licking from the head downward. She worked him that way for a long time without ever using her hands, and only when he had swollen fully hard did she take him into her mouth and begin to suck. Meanwhile Dong-hyun explored her body at his leisure. Wherever he touched, Se-bin responded.
"Have you been managing Kim Tae-yang well lately?"
"Mmph—! Of course. That bastard's been trained so thoroughly he can't live without my pussy and my ass now. Sometimes when I fuck him in the ass he completely loses it. But I think he has trouble getting hard these days? Maybe because he's been locked in that chastity cage for so long."
"He can't get hard?"
"No. I think it's been drilled into him that an erection means pain, so he just… doesn't. But if I fuck his ass, semen still comes out even without one."
"What? Isn't that just prostate fluid?"
"I don't think so. Playing with him is pretty fun in its own way, so I've worked his prostate a lot, and what comes out looks different from that."
It seemed Kim Se-bin had Kim Tae-yang completely under her thumb. The fact that this same Kim Se-bin couldn't so much as twitch in front of Dong-hyun was almost funny.
"Keep sucking."
He had her resume the blowjob she'd paused for conversation. Se-bin's mouth felt good enough that he stretched out on the sofa and let her go for a long, unhurried stretch. He had trained her not to attack him with intense stimulation when she served him this way, but to take it slow and last — and unless he had somewhere to be, she would suck for a full hour. She worked his balls and his ass, his thighs, even his toes, performing an oral service designed to melt the fatigue from body and mind alike.
"Nngh… good. I'm gonna come."
"Slurp—! Fill me up!"
Se-bin took every drop of Dong-hyun's semen and swallowed it down.
"Master. Did that feel good?"
"Yeah. You're still great at this."
Dong-hyun stroked her hair.
"Hehe. Thank you. But you said you had something for me to do?"
"Yeah. With Hansung Group's influence, you can invite a professional Go player, right?"
"Go?"
The word coming out of nowhere from Dong-hyun's mouth made even Se-bin blink.
"Yeah. Who's the best Go player in the country?"
"Ah… I don't really know much about Go either. But I should be able to arrange a player."
As expected, Se-bin didn't seem to have much interest in the game herself.
"Then pick a date and arrange three people for me. The best Go player in the country, someone preparing to turn pro, and someone who's only been playing for a month or two."
"Hmm… alright. I'll get it ready."
Se-bin carefully noted down every word.
"Then let's go to the bed."
"Haaah… yes…"
At the mention of the bed a nasal little moan escaped her, excitement already rising. Dong-hyun's favorite position with Se-bin was from behind. She lay face-down on the mattress, pressed her head to the sheets, and spread herself open with both hands — he had trained her to assume that posture whenever he wanted it. When he stroked her plump ass, a moan burst from her lips.
"Haaaah… Master… put it in."
Dong-hyun pushed into her pussy in a single stroke. She was already glistening with her own juices; no extra foreplay was needed. To make sure she would do a thorough job of the task he'd given her, Dong-hyun gave it everything he had that night and sent her to heaven. He only finished after coming inside her three times.
Dong-hyun visited Mu-gang's room once again. Word had been sent ahead this time, so the bodyguard gave him a simple pat-down and waved him through. Mu-gang had already moved to the sofa, a Go board waiting in front of him.
Dong-hyun had already arranged to play an amateur in the world of Subjugating the Delinquent Girl first. His two conditions were simple: they were to play with the absolute determination to beat him, and no matter how badly he played, he would take white — the second move — every time. The professional was a world-renowned player named Lee Chang-seop, whom Hansung Group had spent a fortune to invite; through him, Dong-hyun had been introduced to one of his disciples and an amateur who had only just started learning. Dong-hyun had heard that Kang Mu-gang's skill sat at a semi-professional level, so he had prepared to raise the difficulty one opponent at a time.
"Then I'll take black, Grandfather."
"Heh heh heh… let's see how much you've studied."
Dong-hyun placed his stone where the amateur had placed theirs. Whenever Mu-gang set a stone down, Dong-hyun returned to the other world and played the identical move. As the game wore on, Mu-gang's expression grew a shade more serious. The grandson who had claimed he'd studied for a single day was playing like a completely different person from yesterday. A part of him still felt at ease — the boy's skill had climbed considerably, but it had not yet reached his own. Even so, he found it admirable that Dong-hyun had improved by leaps and bounds in a single day. When the boy had said he would study on his own, Mu-gang had scoffed. This was proof the effort had been real.
"Not bad."
Mu-gang set down the final stone as he spoke.
"Thank you for the game."
Dong-hyun didn't know how to count the score, so he simply sat there. Mu-gang spoke without bothering to tally it.
"Looks like I won by four and a half points."
"Ah… is that so…?"
"Hahaha. Kid. Looks like you haven't studied scoring yet."
For the first time, Mu-gang gave Dong-hyun a genuinely warm, good-natured smile. That was how enjoyable the game had been.
"Yes… I couldn't win today either. But tomorrow will be a little different."
"Hahaha. I'll look forward to it. At least you're not all talk."
Mu-gang laughed from the belly. Dong-hyun had said he would grow stronger, and he truly had — so visibly that the old man found him admirable.
"Thank you, Grandfather."
Dong-hyun rose, bowed, and left the room. Mu-gang stared after him, then began reviewing every move the boy had played.
"Kid. There's still a timid streak in you. You should have followed up like this here…"
The Go Dong-hyun had played was an amateur's skill in truth, but Mu-gang was reading the flow of it and projecting it onto the boy himself.
"Heh. Will he really grow even more tomorrow? From here? Even further? Well then… I suppose we'll just have to wait and see."
The next evening, Dong-hyun came to see Mu-gang without fail. This time there was no pat-down at all — he was waved straight through. Mu-gang had given word in advance.
"Grandfather. Dong-hyun is here."
"Good. Sit down."
Mu-gang seemed genuinely glad to see him, because he proposed they start a game the moment Dong-hyun sat down.
"Grandfather. Today will be different from yesterday."
Dong-hyun hoped Mu-gang's skill ran deeper than the player sitting in front of him in the other world. That way his own growth would look even more striking.
"Heh heh heh. Coming from a kid who already grew enormously yesterday, those words are almost frightening."
Mu-gang put on a mock-frightened face. For a man who had never shown weakness to anyone — family or otherwise — the expression was a rather ceremonial gesture. Even so, Dong-hyun felt something in himself ease at the sight of it.
Their game began. Sitting across from Dong-hyun in the other world was a player who had only just started preparing for the professional qualification exam. Having watched Dong-hyun dismantle the amateur with ease, this one was all the more determined to win — and that mindset showed itself on the board. He clung tenaciously to every position Dong-hyun played, biting down and refusing to let go. Seeing the same ferocity mirrored against him, Mu-gang let out a hearty laugh.
"Heh heh. Kid. Looks like you've really made up your mind today. You're coming at me pretty fiercely."
Dong-hyun didn't know much about Go, but even he could tell he was playing differently from yesterday.
"You should be nervous."
"Puhahahaha! Fine. I'll be nervous. It really is different."
Mu-gang laughed loudly. He found it admirable that the boy was clinging to him so tenaciously, grinding it out move by move to win — and he was astonished that the skill had already grown this much. But he was far too reluctant to simply lose and end a game this enjoyable. Mu-gang gave it his absolute best as well. Yesterday his hands had moved quickly; this time he could be seen deliberating over every placement. The laughter vanished as if it had never been, and the old man concentrated. That was how tense the match had become. They were playing a game where a single misstep on a narrow log bridge would send you plunging into the abyss. Mu-gang would press hard, ease off a fraction — and the moment he pulled back, Dong-hyun would chase as if to devour him.
"Hmmm… a shame. Looks like I won by half a point."
"Haa… that's too bad. But I still have tomorrow."
Dong-hyun smiled and stood. Mu-gang rose with him.
"Truly remarkable. To be honest, I was going to give you a good position even if you didn't beat me today — and you want to challenge me again?"
Dong-hyun could feel that Mu-gang had drawn much closer to him. But the old man still hadn't reached the height Dong-hyun was aiming for.
"Of course. I'm a man. I intend to keep the word I gave."
"Hahaha. Good. That's my grandson. Blood really does tell!"
Mu-gang laughed from the belly more than once that day.