Before the Sortie
Before the Sortie
"Ah..."
The moment I opened my eyes, I let out a sigh.
Brushing against my nose was the warm, musky scent of skin.
Then came the dull ache in my lower back and the heavy languor in my head.
Scenes from last night's fiery passion flickered through my mind.
'...I got myself good and drained.'
When I turned my head to the side, a familiar face filled my vision.
Ha Hui-ryeong, who had ultimately wrung every last drop of seed out of me.
She was plastered to my side, sprawled out shamelessly and even drooling a little.
"Hueheh...."
When she's asleep, there's no angel quite like her.
When she's asleep.
I kneaded her ample chest for a moment, then carefully untangled her arm from mine and slipped away.
"Uuugh... I'm dying. Dying."
A light stretch pulled a groan right out of me.
But despite that, my physical condition was surprisingly decent.
After getting my energy drained so thoroughly last night, the human body is a curious thing—one night's sleep and I felt remarkably spry again.
'Let's see. Should I drink some water first? No, wash up first. I feel disgustingly sticky.'
Sweat and assorted lewd fluids had left my whole body clammy.
A quick glance around the bed made it even more of a spectacle.
Angelica, Kim Ha-yoon, Mirkella, and Kang Ha-rin—supposed to be sitting this round out—were all sound asleep, white semen trailing from between their thighs.
In the end, they'd gotten swept up in the mood last night and joined the milking party too.
'As for Ji-min... ah, that one's off running morning roll call again.'
Truly a diligent piece of work.
To actually wake up early on purpose just to lord it over them—that took dedication.
Couldn't she channel that enthusiasm into something else?
'Ah well, still, she's the only one who really looks after them, I guess.'
It was absurd, but as long as she didn't cross the line, I planned to leave her be.
For better or worse, Jeong Ji-min was the only one who paid any real attention to the First Generation trainees.
She was a little mean-spirited, sure, but didn't she take care of everything that needed taking care of?
"Hm?"
Anyway, having settled that, I made my way slowly to the communal showers, and there I encountered an unexpected figure.
"Uheung~♪ Heungheung~♪"
A brown-haired woman humming a tune as she shampooed her hair.
No point hiding anything.
The woman with the mole beneath her thigh as a charm point—she'd been staying with the First Generation trainees until recently joining our room—the former VTuber, Im Soo-ah.
'No wonder I didn't see her. She woke up early and was washing up.'
Eyes shut as she washed her hair, she hadn't noticed me yet.
A mischievous impulse taking hold, I slowly approached her.
"Hehe~♪ Heuheung...KYAAAAAH!?!?"
Shuuuuck!
A sharp scream rang out.
At the sudden sensation of a cock pushing inside her, Im Soo-ah's whole body went rigid, and she slowly turned her head like a broken toy.
"Haaaah...! Um, excuse me...! Wh-When did you get here...?"
The shampoo meant she couldn't properly open her eyes.
She'd simply confirmed it was me by the familiar shape of the cock.
I answered in a brazen tone.
"Just now. But you looked pretty cute, doing all that by yourself."
"Y-yes...?"
"The humming, I mean."
"Y-you heard that?"
"Of course I did. What song was that? Kinda felt like I'd heard it somewhere before."
At my words, Im Soo-ah fell silent.
She pursed her lips, then turned her head back to face forward.
A wordless declaration that she didn't want to talk about it.
"What is it? What's so secret?"
"Hweeek!? J-just a moment, d-don't move! I-I'll tell you! I'll tell you, okay!"
When I found her attitude a little impertinent and bucked my hips, a desperate plea came right back.
After hesitating for a long while, Im Soo-ah ultimately spilled everything under my less-than-gentle coercion.
"That's... you remember the streaming I used to do, right?"
"I remember. How could I forget that?"
How could I forget Ariel, with a whole 500,000 subscribers?
Before the world fell apart, I was one of those who regularly enjoyed her channel.
Not quite a hardcore viewer tuning into every live stream, but I watched everything that got uploaded to YouTube religiously.
So you could say I was something of a fan.
"Well... you see... it's the original song I released back then...."
"Hm? Ah... aah! That's what it was! That one!"
It hit me then.
The original song released for her second debut anniversary.
The title... was it 'Ganbare! Majitenshi!'?
The naming sense was a little corny, but for the otaku who watched VTubers, it was a song that fit their tastes pretty well.
"Wow, that brings back memories. It's already been two years, right?"
"You knew about it...?"
"I told you, didn't I? I watched your streams."
After replying, I turned on the showerhead and rinsed her hair.
The suds slid down her clear, flawless skin while, at the same time, a lewd fluid dripped from between her thighs.
"......."
"What's wrong? Embarrassed?"
"Well... obviously."
Her face was so bashful that even her ears had turned as red as ripe persimmons.
A reaction beyond adorable.
I chuckled, grabbed her breasts, and slowly began moving my hips.
"Considering how much I've already seen, I'd say there's nothing left to be embarrassed about."
"...Embarrassing things are still embarrassing."
"I see. Anyway, how have things been lately? Ha Yeosa hasn't been tormenting you since you moved rooms?"
When I mentioned Ha Hui-ryeong, Im Soo-ah seemed to hesitate slightly.
Was she watching her words because Hui-ryeong was the de facto shot-caller among the women?
Or did she genuinely have nothing to say on the matter?
As I mulled it over, she finally parted her lips.
"Mm... she hasn't really been tormenting me. She gave me a bit of a hard time at first, but that was all. Since then, she's actually taken care of me more than the others, I think...."
"Really? Hui-ryeong did?"
"Yes. She's a bit rough around the edges, but she still talks to me. The others... usually just ignore me."
"Is that so... but normally Ji-min fills that role. This is a peculiar surprise."
Given her restless and talkative personality, I'd assumed she'd be the same with Im Soo-ah, but surprisingly, it seemed Ha Hui-ryeong had been the one looking after her.
As for our Ha-rin, I hadn't expected anything from her in the first place.
To Kang Ha-rin, I was the top priority, and then her sisters came next; she didn't pay much attention to other women.
"I asked her to, but Hui-ryeong really did step up while I was gone."
Now this was a little touching.
It made me regret acting so petulant yesterday.
I shouldn't have done that. I should have responded a little more actively.
While I was lost in thought, Im Soo-ah, still impaled upon me, asked between panting breaths.
"Huh! Hah...! B-by the way... um... a-after doing so much of... of that yesterday... aren't you tired...?"
"Woke up feeling fine, actually. Whether it's the effect of the Yin-Yang Union or thanks to the stamina enhancer, my condition recovers once I get some shut-eye."
"I-is... that so...?"
Im Soo-ah seemed to be struggling somewhat.
Well, she was of the indolent persuasion, so going another round right after waking up was apparently tough on her stamina.
"Last night you were the one clinging to me so eagerly, and now you're not in the mood?"
"It's not that... I don't like it... just a tiny bit... a very little bit tiring, I guess...?"
"Yeah? Then I'll finish up quick."
-PowpowpowPOW!
"Huhk! Haaaaah!"
The fierce piston work began.
Her insides, stretched to fit my cock's size, rippled and clenched around me with every motion.
This woman was a unique delicacy.
Everyone had their own style, but Im Soo-ah's insides clamped down on the head especially tight.
A grip that felt almost like it was demanding I hurry up and cum.
Maybe it was because of her status as a VTuber I often watched, but doing it with her always felt oddly special.
A hefty sense of moral transgression, I suppose?
"Our Su-ah just loves it when I prod this spot, doesn't she?"
"Hik, hnguhk...! Th-that spot... y-you can't...!"
"Can't? What's this 'can't' business, you little."
I slowed the tempo a bit and pressed firmly just below her cervix.
Immediately, Im Soo-ah convulsed.
Her posture crumbled and her legs trembled so violently she looked ready to collapse at any second.
-Smack!
I struck her plump buttocks then snapped my hips fiercely once more.
Every time I struck, her reaction was just as springy as her rear.
"Huhgak!?" came a dazed cry as her grip tightened even harder around the head.
"I'm about to cum. You're taking every drop. Got it?"
"Y-yes!"
The moment she answered, I unleashed a powerful torrent.
A thick and milky white torrent, that is.
"Huuuuung...♡♡"
She climaxed along with me.
As she began to crumble, unable to endure the overflowing pleasure, I hastily caught her.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, binding her so she couldn't move an inch.
"Mmm... still good, so good. I was disappointed at the lack of a morning blowjob, but this makes up for it somewhat."
So saying, I gently nibbled her earlobe.
As faint teeth marks appeared on her reddened ear, a shudder ran through her whole body.
'Oho, look at that sudden clench.'
Her vaginal folds responded fiercely too.
Contracting and relaxing without pause, they wrung out every last drop of cum.
-Glurp.
Though it was a belated after-spurt, her womb was already so full that it couldn't hold any more and overflowed.
The semen that had been dripping from where we were joined suddenly gushed out in pulses.
"There, now for the final thank-you, right? Face the camera and double peace~."
I casually pulled up the system window and accessed the camera.
The familiar control panel appeared and switched into recording mode.
"Th-thank you for using Ariel's pussy again today♡"
A single phrase squeezed out with effort.
And trembling v-signs from both hands.
Wearing a satisfied smirk, I finished off the morning sex by taking a picture with her.
*
The blissful time passed and sunset soon approached.
The old man, who had gone outside to service some needed equipment, had returned, and we too spent our time readying ourselves accordingly.
"It will be a tournament this time. Since it is a team event, each of you ought to prepare at least one trump card."
"You even have something like that, Old Man?"
"I do. Though it's conditional."
At Ha Hui-ryeong's question, the old man gave no definitive answer as to what exactly that was.
The atmosphere simply suggested he had something else prepared, so don't ask further.
I shrugged and put on a show of bravado.
"Well, it'll be fine. You probably won't even need to step forward in the first place. Most of the chumps out there can be handled by us just fine."
"Overconfidence is forbidden. As you well know, there are several individuals of note in this tournament."
Well, that was true enough.
The gaunt figures clad in Frost Armor and the ninja-like ones draped in Black Robes did worry me a little.
But I still didn't think we'd lose.
That was because our lineup was just as formidable as theirs.
"If we move carefully, we can beat them all."
We had Mirkella, a vanguard on par with Ha Hui-ryeong; Angelica, who could respond calmly to any situation; Kim Ha-yoon, a powerful long-range damage dealer; and me, with an instant-death skill.
Barring any truly unforeseen variables, this was a guaranteed championship.
And even if something did go wrong, we could just pivot to Plan B.
Rather than seize the letter, we would use Oh Chang-o's son, Oh Hyun-seok's, trait to track down Hui-ryeong's mother.
"Is that so? I shall trust it is not mere foolhardiness."
"You just do your part, Old Man! Don't go tripping up our girls!"
Ha Hui-ryeong stuck her tongue out obnoxiously.
Despite that bratty, gutter-mouthed attitude, the old man merely let out a dry chuckle rather than getting angry.
He's surprisingly warm-hearted, unlike his appearance...
And since he said his goal in joining the tournament is to reclaim his granddaughter, it even makes me feel a little sorry for him.
"Everyone ready? Then shall we get going?"
After confirming that everyone nodded, just as I was about to step outside the camper van.
That very moment.
"Hold on. There is something we must settle first."
"What now, sir."
"Our team name. Having passed the preliminaries, we require a suitable team name."
What?
We have to sort that out too?
"Why bring this up now?"
"I naturally assumed you already knew. Since deciding in advance would be meaningless if we failed the preliminaries, I simply thought you had chosen not to mention it."
I glanced over at Mirkella.
She too seemed to have forgotten about this, as she subtly averted her gaze and rolled her innocent eyes elsewhere.
"Haah... Fine. We'll decide here and now."
Right then. A team name...
After a moment of thought, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.
"Sex King and the Pussy Generals. How's that?"
"....."
Chill.
Every face hardened, and cold stares shot back at me as if to say, 'Are you seriously saying that with a straight face?'
...Looks like I may need to put a little more thought into this.