Became the Dark Elf's Dildo (3)
Nothing beats the thrill of taboo like having a girl you know suck your dick. Especially if it's right after you've creampied another woman, your cock still slathered in sticky cum.
Was there some kind of madness-inducing haze hanging over Chekhov's Arena? Nah. It wasn't any magic driving people insane. It was just the vibe of this place—and the kind of people who thrived in it.
In that sense, I had zero plans to say shit to Choi Yu-jin. If this were my first playthrough self, I'd have thought, 'Didn't peg her for that type.' But...
"Puha. Good enough? Hand over 10 vouchers first."
After licking my cock clean from base to tip, Choi Yu-jin threw her head back and extended a hand. All I could think now was,
This bitch just sucked one dick and scored 10 exchange vouchers.
About five minutes, give or take? She deepthroated it, swirled her tongue everywhere—but it wasn't to make my cock feel good. Just a cleanup job.
"Mm, fine. Here—10 exchange vouchers."
"These are..."
"The ones your group spent on food. What about it?"
"...Anything else? What if someone marked them?"
"Worried about everything, huh? Fine, fine. Better safe than sorry. Here."
Shemiri pulled out 10 exchange vouchers and scattered them in front of my cock. Whoosh. Choi Yu-jin's hand snatched them up quick, even with my dick right there in her face. She stuffed each one into her survival log like it was prey.
Is there a sweeter gig in the world than this?
Shemiri had at least clenched her pussy around me actively while using my cock like a dildo, but Choi Yu-jin? Straight-up tongue-cleaned it for 10 vouchers and bounced.
Meanwhile, some of us risk our lives killing people for 9.
A twinge of emptiness hit me. Not my vouchers, sure, but watching Shemiri hand them over felt like a waste.
"Hey, girl. Not taking the 5 bonus?"
Shemiri stepped behind me, grabbed my cock with one hand, and started jerking it back and forth.
"If you can't cum solo, want sis to help? Hm?"
"...Doesn't look like an ordinary cock."
Choi Yu-jin's breath ghosted over it. She didn't turn away, so it wasn't the dick itself freaking her out—but something else had her on edge.
"If it takes too long to bust one out, I'm in a bind right now. Right now."
"Right now? Why?"
"'Cause... it's about time to switch shifts with the next guard."
"Oh, right. You said you were out solo on night watch? Hm... what now? Think you can cum?"
Slap-slap-slap-slap. Shemiri shook my cock fast, blatant intent to make me blow. But I reached out, crossing my arms in an X over her side.
"Hmmm... needs at least 10 more minutes of stimulation to pop. Guess that's that."
"Uh, what about tomorrow?"
"What?"
"T-tomorrow, I'll let you cum in my mouth—"
"Bullshit."
Squeeze. Shemiri clamped her hand around my glans, yanking it back like plugging a cum-hose to shield it from Choi Yu-jin.
"This is mine. I let you suck it 'cause cleaning it with my mouth was a hassle. Think you can hog it after one taste? Should I tell the other girls?"
"Hey, that's not the deal!"
"Deal? Cross the line, and there is no deal. You've soured the mood. I'm letting it slide today, but don't expect a next time. Get lost."
Shemiri shooed her away. Choi Yu-jin backed off quick and bolted from the cafeteria.
"Hang on a sec?"
Click. Shemiri placed her hand on the round magic stone inside the counter. It flickered red, and with a heavy drrrrrk, the walls rumbled.
"There. Now we can talk."
"What'd you do?"
"Dropped the shutter. See?"
Shemiri raised the counter shutter. I leaned down to peek—the entrance was sealed by a thick metal fire shutter.
"They've got that here too?"
"Anything goes with enough exchange vouchers. Plus, Lady Chekhov authorized this business herself. Gotta fend off raiders somehow."
Shemiri hopped out, perched her ass lightly on the table.
"Girls coming for info like that are rare. Most beg for bread or try stealing food. Some... come for other reasons."
"Other reasons?"
"Yeah. My body."
Shemiri spread her legs atop the table. I stepped up, slid my still-spit-slick cock back inside her.
"Nghhh... didn't even say put it in yet...!"
"Need I say more?"
Way different from the counter box. The table was spacious, and Shemiri was laid out like it was her bed. Thwack.
"Ahhk?!"
I grabbed her waist and thrust hard—her back arched like a bow. She flattened onto the table, legs dangling in the air, surrendering fully to me.
"Hnnngh, feels rougher than in the box... haa, tone it down in front of other girls?"
"Too bad—I've done plenty 1-on-1, but never with a crowd."
"For real?"
"Never even had another girl suck a cock fresh from creampieing one."
Thanks to Shemiri, new experiences all around. Tutorial meant skill XP gains with my memories intact, but beyond stats, it was a satisfying milestone as a man.
"Mm, too bad. Could've gone further?"
"Further?"
"Was gonna offer 30 vouchers if you stuck your lower half through the counter and let 'em eat you out. Held back."
"30?"
Thwack. I buried my cock to the hilt, roughly groping her tits.
"That's my fuck fee, right?"
"Quick on the uptake... haang...? Cumming's slow, though."
"Not slow—controlled."
"Haa, haa. So if I beg you to cum... hnnght, you'll do it?"
"Want it now?"
"N-ngh, y-yes... n-now...!"
Shemiri reached for me. I laced our fingers tight like she wanted, leaned down to overlap our bodies.
"Ah, aaahht...! Harder, harder...! Right now, haa, deep as it goes... hnnnght...!"
Her grip crushed like my hands might shatter. I buried my face in her neck, kissed her nape hard to pin her still.
"Right... now?"
"......!"
Her legs whipped around me fast—like she feared I'd pull out by force. I had no such plans.
"Cumming."
"Ah, aaaah...!"
Spurt-shooo!! Cum flooded inside Shemiri. No less than the first load—maybe more. Her eyes rolled back, body shuddering in spasms.
"......."
Shemiri went silent. Eyes half-lidded at the ceiling, her deathgrip on my hand slowly loosened. Like her mind blanked out for a bit.
"......Trouble."
Focus snapped back. She unlaced our fingers, pulled me into a hug, kissed my cheek.
"Mess up the math, and I'll go bankrupt...?"
"You haven't bought other guys' dicks yet, so you've gotta have a stockpile of vouchers."
"So keep spending on me?"
"Even if you shop around now, doubt anyone measures up. You'd just vent your lust and bust quick, right?"
Squish, squish. Spent but still hard, I pistoned lazily now. Shemiri savored the afterglow like soaking in a hot spring.
"...30."
"Knew that was meant for me."
"Duh. Pussy tax? No such thing."
Couldn't blame Choi Yu-jin for whoring out now.
"One hour a day. Tomorrow, I'll clear my room in back—just you and me. 30 vouchers daily?"
"Vouchers only?"
"...Ahh, humans are so greedy."
"No greed, no humans."
I met her gaze. She grinned, kissed my lips.
"Deal. Go to the counter... pick your vouchers? Legs are a bit weak now... kyaa?!"
I scooped her waist and ass, carried her bridal-style to the counter.
"Oh? Th-this is...?"
"Never been carried like this?"
"First time like this... ah, no way. Another round? You don't get extra for seconds...!"
"Service."
Karaoke gives free time—why not dick?
"Besides, no dipping into others' wallets. You handing them over personally means more."
"...Drawing lines in weird places? Or maybe this is the real you?"
Shemiri placed a hand on my chest, over my heart, smirking slyly.
"What're you on about."
I set her back in the open box, mounted from above.
"Cough up the vouchers. And enjoy the cock."