Two-Pronged Attack
Two-Pronged Attack
Mideum: I see you succeeded. I believed in you.
Yajeongkojeong: Sure, I pulled it off... but what do you want to do about your daughter now? Send her back?
Mideum: You mentioned you are currently in Yeongdeungpo, did you not? That makes it difficult for my daughter to travel to Seocho-gu alone.
Yajeongkojeong: Which means...?
Mideum: I will leave her with you. I believe my daughter will be better off staying with your group.
Mideum: Ah, and we shall conduct our transactions every Friday. I will be purchasing in bulk at a fair price, so I hope you will prepare the stock accordingly.
Yajeongkojeong: I can prepare it, but you need to give me a rough idea of how much...
Mideum: Haha, you are right. I apologize for getting ahead of myself. Hmm... roughly 2,000 coins' worth should suffice.
Yajeongkojeong: 2,000 coins every week?
Mideum: Is that not feasible? Perhaps your wallet is not as flush as I assumed?
Yajeongkojeong: No, that's not it. It just sounds like you've got a lot more coin to spare than I expected.
Mideum: Let us simply say I have my own methods. At any rate, please take good care of my little girl. Even if she has stepped down from her position as Saintess, it does not mean I have cast aside the last shred of my affection.
...Seriously? His daughter gets raped, and he just sits there smiling?
A baffled snort of laughter escaped me at the sheer absurdity of it.
Yajeongkojeong: I'll take your word for it, then. I'll tell Mirkella the same.
Yajeongkojeong: And as we agreed, I'd like you to hand over the letter now...
Mideum: That will be given to you after our first transaction is complete. That would be exactly three days from now.
Yajeongkojeong: Why the wait? Got something to be worried about?
Mideum: Absolutely not. The reason I am setting a deadline is because returning to the Order is currently difficult.
Yajeongkojeong: Excuse me?
Mideum: Some mutant entities that leaked out from Gwanak-gu have crawled into Seocho-gu. Given their numbers, it appears I will need to remain above ground for three days.
Yajeongkojeong: And the letter is in the underground Order base?
Mideum: That is correct.
Hmm... fair enough. That colossal horde didn't all follow us exclusively, after all.
It was a little irritating, but nothing I couldn't understand, so I let it go.
Yajeongkojeong: Fine, whatever. I'll contact you then.
Mideum: Yes. Until next time.
With that last message, the whisper window vanished.
I shifted the system window to the corner of my vision and looked up at Mirkella, who was diligently shaking her hips on top of me.
"Hahh... feelsh... feelsh good...!"
Her slurred pronunciation and utterly wrecked expression made her look like she was drunk on something.
She'd been quiet for a while, but in the end, she had surrendered completely to her own lust.
"Mir-Mir, hey. I just talked to your dad."
"Nn...? Wha... what...?"
"I said I talked to your dad. When I asked what I should do with you, he just said to keep you. How about that?"
"...Seriously?"
At my words, she stopped moving completely, her trembling eyes silently asking if that was really true.
She must have been pretty shocked, because she snapped back to her senses in an instant.
"If you don't believe me, you can try contacting him yourself later."
"...He doesn't reply when I do."
"Maybe he'll reply this time?"
"..."
Instead of answering, Mirkella started moving her hips again.
Violently, like she was throwing a tantrum.
Slap, slap, slap. Every time her ass jiggled, intestinal fluid and the semen I'd pumped into her pussy came dribbling out.
I'd sensed it from our first meeting—this woman had an ass built for anal.
Her pussy's grip wasn't bad, but it couldn't compare to this hole.
Though, so far, my only point of comparison was Ha Hui-ryeong.
Still, I could swear to this one thing.
That unique chewiness.
The way her inner walls didn't squeeze too tight but delivered a perfectly even, gnawing stimulation all over—that was Mirkella's exclusive specialty.
'Hui-ryeong is pussy-specialized. This one's anal-specialized. Kind of amusing.'
Chuckling inwardly to myself, I pushed the tirelessly gyrating Mirkella off me and onto her back.
"Ahht...!"
This time, she was the one pinned underneath.
Brushing aside her silk-soft silver hair, I grabbed her cute little breasts and squeezed.
"Our Mir-Mir really does have amazing skin. Almost like a baby's."
"...That's a compliment, right?"
"Of course. What else would 'you have nice skin' be?"
"Well, that's... true."
Seemingly convinced, Mirkella gave a cautious nod.
That was the thing about her—she had a slightly innocent, ditzy side.
Which, in a different sense, made her very fun to tease.
"Alright, how about a kiss?"
"Nn..."
The moment our lips met, her sulky expression melted away.
As I leisurely rocked my hips, her posture crumbled under her lust, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me like she needed something to hold onto.
Her breasts squished flat against me, and the sensation of her soft skin pressed against my entire body.
'Now that I think about it, everyone besides Hui-ryeong and Ha-yoon seems to prefer taking it slow.'
Were those two just tough?
No, maybe their thresholds had gotten higher after getting used to this whole Yin-Yang Union thing.
Or maybe they just liked rough sex.
"Hey, I'm gonna cum soon."
"Yes... all of it, inside me... ♥♥♥"
When I broke the kiss and announced it, Mirkella wore a lascivious smile.
Her flushed face was utterly adorable.
How could I possibly hold back?
I unleashed the swelling pressure of my climax without reservation.
—Splurt! Splurt, splurt! Spluuurt!
"Haaaaaang...!"
At the same time, her body trembled as she hit her peak.
Her inner walls massaged my cock chaotically, wringing out even the last dregs trapped in my urethra.
"Haa... haaaah..."
Mirkella let out a euphoric breath and went limp.
But I wasn't satisfied yet, so I lifted her body and shifted positions.
Let's do it from behind this time.
Yeah, doggy style is the default for anal, isn't it?
Missionary always felt a little awkward.
"Hweeek!?"
Her lower back pressed against my stomach.
With Mirkella lying down, I grabbed her legs and spread them wide, then resumed my leisurely back-and-forth pace.
"Mm, finally, a bit more comfortable."
That was when I muttered quietly to myself.
Without warning, the door burst open and someone barged in.
"Husband! Are your preparations complete!"
The needlessly cheerful voice belonged to none other than Angelica.
She was completely naked and, peculiarly, was wearing something long attached to her lower abdomen...
...Ah, wasn't that the penis band from before?
"Hey, wait. I told you I'd take care of you later."
"Waiting is a truly terrible poison. With every passing moment, my heart withers. I could endure it no longer."
Angelica spouted some incomprehensible nonsense and swiftly lunged toward us.
Ironically, it wasn't me she was targeting.
It was the silver-haired Mirkella, panting beneath me.
"No, no, hey, you crazy—!"
I was so flustered I couldn't react.
Swiftly closing in, Angelica didn't hesitate; she thrust her hips forward with all her might, aiming for the unoccupied hole.
"Kyaaaaaaaagh!?!?"
Suddenly, I felt an insane amount of tightness.
The moment the dildo attached to the penis band skewered Mirkella's pussy in a single stroke, her insides convulsed madly, clamping down hard on my cock.
"Hrk! Hrk! Clench tighter!"
"Euhyaaak!? Ah, Angelica! Have you lost your mind!? Ta-take it out right now!!"
"Such rebellion from a mere bitch! This won't do! You must move as well! This insolent wretch is in desperate need of discipline!"
...What the hell.
Mirkella desperately flailed her limbs, but Angelica easily grabbed and subdued her, then pounded her hips furiously.
As Angelica's pubic bone smacked against Mirkella's skin, lewd, fleshy sounds and sharp shrieks echoed throughout the room.
The more it went on, the more intense the act became.
Her movements were extremely practiced—it seemed her claim of enjoying lesbian sex was no lie.
"...Ah, to hell with it."
"Uh, uhh...? Excuse m-me...?"
"Mir-Mir. Since it's come to this, you might as well just enjoy it."
"Enj- enjoy what, how can I enjoy thissssss...!!"
A ridiculous moan.
Because I'd suddenly started moving the cock lodged in her ass again, Mirkella writhed shamefully and sank back into a swamp of pleasure.
'Well... this is definitely a different experience.'
It was faint, but every time I moved, I could feel the curves of the dildo through the thin membrane of her inner walls.
This was a delicacy in its own right.
Not something I'd do often, but once in a while didn't seem so bad.
"Hic...!! Hey, don't, don't alternate between both sidesss...!!"
"This insolent bitch still has fight in her! You! Full sprint! Let us wreck her completely!"
"You're really into this."
"Do I look like that? Well, I am actually more excited than usual. It is a feeling I have not had in quite some time."
Angelica answered honestly with a bright smile.
Pure, unadulterated sincerity like that naturally draws a response from others.
And so, I...
"Heh heh, alright. Let's both defile this cheeky little priestess together."
"That is exactly it!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
The sound of skin slapping, which had echoed in turns, soon began to overlap.
Angelica and I had started to synchronize our pace.
What had been alternating thrusts was now simultaneous.
Unable to endure it any longer, Mirkella ascended into a hell of continuous climaxes.
"Oohggh ♥ Haa, haaahhht ♥♥ Sto-stop it... ♥♥♥♥"
Pshoooo!
A spurt of her love juices splashed refreshingly across Angelica's face.
Likewise, another tidal wave of my surging semen flooded her insides.
Having taken an enormous load that made her stomach bulge slightly, Mirkella passed out just like that, her tongue lolling out.
Had the pace been too fast from the start?
I felt a pang of belated regret, but it had definitely felt good.
I pulled my cock out of Mirkella's ass and scratched my head sheepishly.
The amount of milky white fluid gushing out in waves was no joke.
"Then it is my turn now."
Angelica looked at me with a thoroughly refreshed expression.
She was still smiling with satisfaction, the penis band still jammed inside Mirkella's pussy.
"Though it is a pity she fainted, let us continue the train-play as best we can. Here, put it in."
"You're pretty harsh on Mirkella, aren't you, in your own way?"
"What nonsense. I am equal to everyone. Only excepting you, my husband."
I let out a short sigh at her words.
Once Angelica's switch was flipped, she needed to be thoroughly punished with a cock until she calmed down.
Fine, since it's already come to this, let's just go for it.
I stealthily moved behind Angelica and shoved my cock deep into her pussy with all my strength.
—Schliiick
"Haaaaang! Good, so good! M-my hair, too...!"
If that's what she wants.
Just as she desired, I grabbed a fistful of her hair without mercy and slammed my hips into her.
The grip she had on me as a result was distinctly tighter than usual.
A special situation and a special position.
One thing was for sure—it was a uniquely novel kind of stimulation.
'Maybe not too often, but... once in a while, this might not be so bad?'