Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: She's a Docile Bitch in Front of a Cock
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Yoon Do-hwa rushed into the hotel lobby, her face flushed beet red and her breaths coming in short gasps.
Combatant No. 505 took her hand and led her into the elevator at the far end of the lobby.
"Miss Ignition. Do heroes usually only go by their hero names?"
"Wh-what's that supposed to mean?"
Heroes rarely revealed their real names, no matter how famous they became.
This was a measure to prevent villains from leaking heroes' personal information, ensuring their safety and making it harder for enemies to profile them.
But he already knew simple details like her real name through his supernatural ability.
It wasn't just idle curiosity—it was leverage he could use as a form of blackmail.
"No reason. I was just wondering why someone named Yoon Do-hwa goes by 'Ignition.'"
"Huh?! What are you talking about? I have no idea."
Do-hwa shook her head, pretending not to know.
But Combatant No. 505 wore a triumphant grin on his face.
"I'll call you Do-hwa from now on."
"What? I'm not some Do-ah or Do-hwa."
Sweat dripped down her face as she turned away to stare at the elevator wall.
She'd apparently forgotten that elevator walls were usually mirrors.
-Ding- The elevator chimed cheerfully and came to a stop.
He led her by the hand down the hall a short way, then opened the door to the room he'd already checked into.
"What do you think, Do-hwa? I splurged a bit on this place."
"...Hmph."
The room featured a sleek, modern design dominated by clean white tones and matching high-end white furniture.
Lie back on the huge, plush bed, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered a stunning city nightscape.
Combatant No. 505 had zero interest in trendy luxuries like "hotel vacations,"
but he'd booked this pricey spot to set the mood—somewhere he'd never consider otherwise.
"Same as yesterday. You know the drill, right, Do-hwa?"
"O-okay!"
Do-hwa hated that she was forced to obey Combatant No. 505's every word,
but she couldn't fight the body that moved against her will.
She unbuckled her belt and slid her loose jeans down to her ankles.
Then she unbuttoned her white blouse and slipped her arms out of the sleeves.
"Different vibe from yesterday. Yesterday was all floaty and cute."
"What's that got to—! Who cares."
Unlike yesterday's lacy sky-blue bra and panties,
today she wore simple, undecorated beige underwear.
Combatant No. 505 looked a little disappointed.
'Hmph... I don't have to dress to please you, do I?'
Even in her underwear, she'd chosen plain designs and colors on purpose,
hoping he wouldn't find her cute or sexy.
It was the tiniest act of resistance from a woman compelled to obey his commands.
But he brushed it off and reached into a shopping bag by the bed.
"Figured you'd pull something like that, so I got you a little gift. Hope it fits."
"What...? You want me to wear this?"
It was so skimpy it barely qualified as clothing.
Just thin black straps connecting scraps of fabric that hardly covered her pussy and nipples.
In his hand was a black latex micro bikini set, sometimes called "extreme lingerie."
Do-hwa shook her head vigorously, making it clear she absolutely refused.
She wanted nothing more than to rip it out of his hands.
But just like yesterday, her body wouldn't obey her own wishes.
She carelessly tossed her carefully chosen underwear aside
and donned the minuscule latex panties and bra held together by straps.
"Ughhh... Wh-what is this...?"
It felt like a wide-mesh net squeezing her body tight.
Do-hwa huddled in shame.
"Oh! Super sexy, and it suits you perfectly. A far cry from your usual image, though."
The hero 'Ignition' who occasionally appeared in the news embodied the ideal hero.
Cool, flashy powers paired with a matching hairstyle and bold personality.
A kind demeanor that always considered the public.
But the woman in the micro bikini before Combatant No. 505 wasn't the hero 'Ignition'—
she was just a bitch named Yoon Do-hwa.
"Alright then, same as yesterday. Time to start the service."
Combatant No. 505 smirked in satisfaction.
He stripped off his clothes, revealing his cock—still soft, but already impressively heavy.
...Gulp.
Do-hwa swallowed hard at the sight of his thick meat.
What if it swelled up like yesterday, even bigger and more savage?
What if it tore her mouth or pussy apart?
Instead of desperately seeking escape, she first considered the least painful option.
As if she'd accepted that ending up in this situation was inevitable.
"Buaaaah... Slurrrrp..."
She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.
Her tongue, already slick with arousal-induced saliva, touched Combatant No. 505's cock.
She dragged it softly from the base of the shaft all the way to the tip.
Repeating the motion over and over, coating it gradually in spit.
The soft, warm stimulation focused in one spot.
His cock swelled, rising to attention.
After a few minutes of saliva coating, it cast a long, thick shadow vertically across her face.
"Mmmph... Shluuuurp...!"
She stretched her lips to their limit and took the cock into her mouth.
But only the glans filled her mouth; anything more was impossible.
Her saliva mixed with his sticky precum on the shaft, releasing a thick, musky scent
that assaulted her senses, stimulating her brain.
'It smells gross and weird... but definitely...'
It was different from her first experience, which had felt only filthy and ugly.
A potent addictiveness from the sour, slightly fishy aroma.
A warm, veiny, rock-hard pillar.
It wasn't just "tasty" or "feels good."
A stimulating flavor and scent that electrified every nerve and her brain.
For her, whose heat was intensifying by the minute, it was no different from a drug.
"Shluuuurp! Slurrrrrrp! ♥"
Lost in the intense aroma and taste, Do-hwa momentarily lost her reason and deepthroated it.
A depth impossible for yesterday's her.
"Ohhh..."
Do-hwa's blowjob wasn't exactly skilled.
She'd only just passed the glans, swallowing about a third past her tonsils.
But Combatant No. 505 didn't mind.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Status: Imprint Stage 1 (Corruption Level 74%)] 'Might hit Stage 2 by tonight.'
It had been three days since acquiring the [Corruption System] ability.
He was closest now to the next stage of imprinting her, which he anticipated most while fucking her.
"Schlup... ♥ Shluuuuuuurp ♥ Slurrrrrrp ♥"
Do-hwa still wore that reluctant expression, as if she had no choice,
but she serviced him eagerly, like sucking a cool, sweet ice cream on a sweltering summer day.
"Nghhh..."
Her stickier service than yesterday made semen well up in his balls.
"Mmmph ♥ Shlurp shlurp shlurp ♥ Mmmmmm ♥ Shluuuuurp ♥"
And that white, sticky protein load soon exploded down her throat.
-Spluuuurt-!! "Mmmmmmph?! ♥♥"
"Nghhhh...!"
The glans invaded her throat, pumping semen straight into her esophagus.
-Gulp... ♥ Gulp... ♥ Gluuurk... ♥ Just as Combatant No. 505 had ordered yesterday, she didn't spit it out or vomit.
"Gulp... Gulp..."
As his cock popped out of her mouth with a wet sound,
her mouth was still full of semen she hadn't fully swallowed.
"Gulp... Puaaah... ♥"
It felt like downing a bowl of sweet, sticky porridge in one go.
Do-hwa licked the remnants from her lips, savoring every last bit.
Was all men's semen supposed to taste like this?
Or was this man's special?
Her mind hazy, she giggled dreamily, lost in the aftertaste of the semen,
forgetting she was being forced into this act.
"You're getting better than yesterday. Good job."
"Hehe..."
Combatant No. 505 stroked her head like one might pet a well-behaved puppy.
'Wh-what am I doing...? Why am I casually swallowing cock and cum like it's delicious... and enjoying it?'
Looking up at him snapped her back to reality.
Why had she gulped it down like it was natural, savoring the taste?
Why had she beamed happily at his praise?
'Wh-what's happening to me...?'
The hero 'Ignition'—
the bitch Yoon Do-hwa trembled like helpless prey.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Status: Imprint Stage 1 (Corruption Level 85%)]