I'll Get You Pregnant! (4)

About two weeks had gone by, and my level had jumped a full four ranks.

Gradually wearing down Ryu Su-gyeong's defenses, combined with impregnating dozens of women every single day, had turned into an absurd point-farming engine. Whenever a level-up reward handed me stat points, I dumped every last one into Virility. A low-rank skill rank-up ticket dropped as well, so I promoted my old Speech skill into Silver Tongue.

I hadn't even been open a full month, and sales had already smashed through ten billion won.

All of it earned by a heart that simply wanted to deliver love to those who longed for it.

I hired more nurses, jacked up staff morale, and showered everyone in fat bonuses. I ripped out every stick of furniture in the clinic and replaced it with the newest, most expensive pieces money could buy. And I still had cash left over. Of course, once you peeled off taxes and the rest of the overhead, maybe half of that would actually stay in my pocket. Even a man generating this kind of revenue watched the tax bill and the incidental costs balloon like crazy.

Lately I'd started cutting the number of patients instead of chasing more sales. Even I couldn't fuck close to a hundred women a day without my cock filing for workers' comp.

Fifty a day, max. Five at a time felt just right. That was the pregnancy-patient quota I set for myself. I wanted to have sex. I did not want a job.

"Hello."

An older woman had come looking for me. I was about to hunt down Choi Yeo-jin and chew her out for it — until I saw the two beauties standing beside her, and the complaint died in my throat. Suddenly it was obvious how this woman had gotten through the door.

"Twins."

"Yes. Identical twins. They're completely indistinguishable."

A pair of slender, delicate twins. I knew them well. Lia and Lien — idol singers turned actresses who had been huge for a while. These were heavyweights.

"I'm the CEO of TES Entertainment."

"Ah, Lia and Lien. I've been enjoying your work."

I shook hands with all three of them.

"Here about a pregnancy?"

"No. They're still active, so pregnancy is off the table. We're here for cosmetic work. The two of them have far too healthy an appetite. Word is this place is incredible at liposuction and body correction."

"I see. Shall we take a look?"

Pregnancy procedures were afternoon-only anyway. Mornings were mostly examinations and everything else.

Fabric whispered to the floor.

Wow.

The moment Lia and Lien shed their clothes, the bodies underneath were staggering. I'd met plenty of beautiful women, but celebrities really were built different.

I reached out and cupped them — Lia's breast in my left hand, Lien's in my right.

My cock surged up through the gap in my white coat.

"Why are you touching them?"

The CEO's voice was sharp. First time I'd heard that tone since arriving in this world. Right. These two ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠came with a price tag.

"This is how I examine patients. I need to feel the body myself to decide how to correct it. I'm not an ordinary physician — I'm a medical Ability User. Please trust me."

"Ah. I see. It's just that most doctors don't do it this way."

"Our clinic treats exclusively through Ability. We're in a completely different league from conventional hospitals. Now, if you'd follow me."

I led them through a side door in the exam room. The clinic had three large bedrooms, and each one ran adult films on a massive screen all day long. All of them were procedure rooms for the pregnancy treatments. The smallest of the three connected directly to the exam room — a little bedroom I'd built so that whenever a beauty walked in who I physically could not endure examining, I could take her on the spot.

Moans spilled from the speakers. A woman's voice begged someone to stop, and then begged him not to.

The CEO's face turned to stone the instant she stepped into a procedure room playing that kind of film.

"What on earth is the meaning of this?!"

"It's all for treatment. My methods respond more strongly to beautiful women. Everyone on that screen is a beauty."

"I… suppose that does make sense. Forgive me. I treasure these two so much. There are any number of con men and businessmen who come sniffing around their bodies."

"Hahaha. Don't worry. I'm an honest medical mage who works solely for people's health."

"Yes. I find that reassuring."

Reassuring? Which part, exactly?

Truth be told, Silver Tongue worked absurdly well inside a hospital. Within these walls, it performed at least at C-rank — no, B-rank. Two reasons. First, I was a doctor. An Ability-made doctor, no less. Ordinary people took a physician's word, and a medical mage's word, as gospel. Second, my power already sat so far outside common sense that people would swallow even stranger things without blinking. And third — the cock. Women who'd been ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠bewitched by this Golden Cock lost all self-control and believed just about anything I said.

"All right, both of you, lie down on the bed. For now I'm only going to look — just to see whether treatment is even appropriate."

"Yes."

I rubbed my cock against her breast.

"Nnh."

Lia felt the heat of it and let out a soft moan.

"Mm. This is…"

I laid a hand on each of their lower bellies.

Juice began to spill from Lien and Lia both.

"What—!"

"Is something wrong?"

"There's nothing immediately wrong with their health. But abnormalities could develop in both of their bodies going forward."

"Excuse me? We run exhaustive health screenings for our artists."

"Tsk. And what good is a screening if that's all you do? You work them on a murderous schedule."

"I beg your pardon?"

"About a month ago, one of them rolled an ankle dancing on stage, and the aftereffects are still sitting there."

Lia nodded at that.

"Yes. It still aches sometimes."

"And Lien has a torn muscle on the inner thigh, but she keeps pushing through it."

I said it while stroking the inside of her thigh. Slick pussy juice ran down and soaked my hand.

I tasted it.

"On top of that, her liver is completely steeped in fatigue. And here…"

I recited everything the Eye of Truth put in front of me, then used Silver Tongue to pad the truth — inflating even the smallest symptoms into looming catastrophes. I honestly wondered whether people this seasoned, veterans with years of calluses from the entertainment industry, would buy a word of it.

The effect was theatrical.

"Good heavens — I had no idea, and I just kept piling on the schedule. Please. Please save our girls."

I shook my head with a grave expression.

"We'll need a thorough examination first."

"Please, as quickly as you can."

"Then suck my cock."

"What?"

"Now."

"Y-yes!"

Lia opened her mouth and took me in.

"Hrm."

Still wearing that serious face, I dragged Lien's head over and pressed it to my balls.

Wet, greedy sounds filled the room. Lien sucked on my sac by pure instinct, pussy juice running down her thighs in sheets. Two identical beauties, one devoted to my cock, the other to my balls, working with genuine care.

"Ah—!"

I came in Lia's mouth.

The smell of my semen hit Lien and she kissed Lia on the lips, sharing it between them. The twin sisters made out, chasing every last drop of that sweet load, hands still fondling my cock. The moment they confirmed both mouths were empty, competition kicked in and they rushed to suck out whatever was left in my urethra.

"Move!"

"You already got some!"

"Hahaha. Easy, easy. There's plenty of semen left."

I kindly came in each sister's mouth in turn.

"All right. We'll begin the thorough examination now. Both of you, rub your clitorises and masturbate for me. The exam isn't finished until I've tasted your pussies."

"Y-yes…"

"Okay."

Lien and Lia flushed with embarrassment and started teasing their clits with their fingers. I licked them both, sampling the juice.

"Hrm. Being beauties really does make a difference — you taste excellent. There's almost a clean mint note in there."

"Ahn—! Th-thank y— nnh!"

My tongue stirred inside Lien and her back arched like a drawn bow, her whole body shuddering.

"Ah. First time with a man's tongue? I would have thought celebrities had been with men before."

"W-we can't. Because of the virginity tests."

"Ah. That."

This world had magic. An idol who certified herself with a virginity tester watched her popularity rocket.

"I can give you your virginity back, you know."

"Ahnk! W-what?! H-how?"

"With my Ability. Have as much fun as you want — just come see me before the test and I'll fix you right up."

With my Absolute-class authority, whipping up a hymen was nothing.

I tasted the younger sister next.

"Ohh! The tongue goes soft and sweet — that's chocolate. The older one is mint, the younger one is chocolate. Mint-chocolate pussy. Even your cunts are a rare matched set."

"Hhk—! Nnh! Your tongue is like an octopus—! Ahnk!"

That was when Lien circled behind me and started licking my ass.

"What an assertive patient. I like that. Makes me want to treat you properly."

Lien sucked my ass and my cock. I sucked Lia's pussy. Lia sucked Lien's.

If it was a triangle it should have been a Pleasure Triangle. Why the hell was it a storm?

"Aah! It ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠feels like I'm being dragged into a storm in spacetime!"

We sucked on each other like a pinwheel spinning in the wind.

"Doctor! Do you have the results?"

The CEO asked it with a deadly serious face.

Results? We're having sex.

For a second I'd forgotten what any of this was supposed to be for.

"Yes. They both have uterine cancer."

"WHAAAAAT?! What did you just say?!"

"Don't panic. They don't have cancer yet. Fortunately, they came to me — a physician with a divine Ability — and I caught the signs in advance."

"Hah. Thank goodness. So what do we do now?"

"Hrm. It's going to require quite a long-term course of treatment."

"Please! Tell me everything!"

I carefully slid a finger into Lien and Lia both. The twins writhed like soft-bodied creatures, moaning.

"I treat them with my cock."

"With your… you mean…"

"Yes. Sex."

Lien and Lia squirted across my face.

"Then what about the virginity tests?"

"These two are about to die and you're worried about a virginity test?"

"If they go under, the company starves with them."

"Hrm. There's a way around that. I told you I can make hymens."

"Ah! Of course. You really are a god."

"Then we begin the procedure immediately. Given the gravity of the case, this cannot be postponed."

"Yes! Lien, Lia!"

Lien and Lia looked at their CEO through a haze of moans.

"I'm canceling today's schedule. Take as much treatment as you need."

"Yes! Nnh—!"

"Yes! Ahn—!"

I stacked Lien and Lia into a pussy tower on the spot and took them in turns. My cock plundered one sister and then the other. The sheer volume of love juice clung to their cunts and my hips like bread dough, making wet, filthy sounds with every thrust.

"Aah! I'm coming!"

"Please! Come inside me!"

The three of us came at the same time.

A knock. Elisha pushed the procedure-room door open and walked in.

"Doctor."

"Hm?"

"Oh, shit! What the fuck? What is this soaked-ass crime scene?"

"I'm treating emergency patients right now."

"Got it. I'll send the other clients home, then."

"Do that. They're cancer patients, so this is going to take all morning."

"Holy World Tree! Holy shit! I have never in my life heard of treating cancer with a pee-nus!"

Neither had I.

"Yeah. Tell the clients I'm sorry and send them back. Hand them a ten-percent-off coupon."

"Yessir!"

Elisha shot me a look of pure reverence and went back out.

"Now then. Let's resume treatment."

The twin sisters sucked my cock like a pair of straws, faces lost in bliss, fingers jammed frantically into each other's pussies. While they sucked, I put my own fingers in both of them. Their fingers and mine swam around inside each cunt, building a harmony of orgasms.

They convulsed under a wave of pleasure so violent they came again, squirting hard.

"Hah. Virgins. Not used to pleasure like this, I see."

I pushed back into Lien and Lia.

"One last round each."

I finished inside pussies that were already overflowing, one last creampie apiece.

"Choi-gan!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Plug."

"Yes!"

Choi Yeo-jin set a Vaginal Plug in my palm. I pulled out of Lien and seated the plug in her immediately, then came in Lia the same way and shoved a plug into her too.

A virgin pussy that had gone so long without anything was so sensitive that even the plug set them off.

"Don't take the plugs out until your next visit."

Both twin sisters nodded.

"Choi-gan!"

"Yes!"

"How the hell do you keep showing up this fast?"

"I've been watching in secret the entire time."

Choi Yeo-jin's pussy was soaked.

"We're done for today. Shut it down."

"Yes! What about the people with reservations?"

"Does that matter? My cock is satisfied enough for one day. Push them to next time. Tell them I wore myself out treating cancer patients. Just give them half off."

"Yes."

I was a chaebol now anyway. Work-life balance mattered. Money didn't.

The next day, my clinic made the papers — because of the news that I'd treated a cancer patient.

"This is getting bigger than I wanted."

Actually curing cancer would burn through a monstrous amount of S-Points.

"Am I going to be hounded by cancer patients from now on?"

I couldn't exactly slam the door in the faces of people who were suffering, either.

"I'll put out a notice. Incurable cases: one patient a month. That's it."

And then another peculiar thing started happening. Celebrities began showing up at my clinic in a steady stream.

"Um… is this the place that can make a hymen so perfectly it fools even a virginity tester?"

"Yes. It'd fool a unicorn."

"Hah! This is exactly what I've been looking for. So everything Lia unnie and Lien unnie said was true!"

It wasn't just the artists. Entertainment-agency CEOs and trainees started coming too.

"From now on, if her face is pretty, we sign her even if she's a slut! We can just make them all virgins again!"

Sex was, of course, mandatory. Sex generated S-Points. A fraction of those points went into making a hymen. Everybody won.

"Choi-gan."

"Yes, Master."

"Going forward, if she isn't a beauty, she doesn't get an appointment. Drive that nail in. Too many people are showing up."

"Yes. I've already taken care of it."

"Good. Rolling under me has made you almost competent."

I stroked the underside of Choi Yeo-jin's pussy with my fingers. The thing was wet, as always.

"Nnh—! Thank you, Director!"

"I'm glad to see Choi-gan growing up so well!"

"Haaaaah!"

"All right! Tonight's a cock banquet! Tell every staff member to report to the procedure rooms!"

The nurses and Elisha lit up like I'd announced a holiday.

"Don't take the nurse uniforms off. Especially the garter belts — I want each of you ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in a matching color."

"Yes!"

That night we had sex across the entire clinic — the front desk, the exam rooms, the procedure rooms — trading fluids in every corner of the building.

"Aah! Director! It feels so good!"

"Nnh! Nnh—!"

"I want it on the stairs! Hurry, before anyone sees!"

"Director, your cock is incredible! Can we do cock banquets more often?"

"Hahahaha. If you all keep working this hard, I'll do it again."

The nurses went slick between the legs at that.

"Yes! Director, you're the best!"

"You mean it? You have to promise!"

"Haaaah, Director, your dick feels so good."

They hooked their filthy underwear aside and worshiped my cock.

"Master, according to the data, a cock is the single most powerful tool for staff morale!"

Choi Yeo-jin said it with a rapturous look on her face.

A soft click of wood on wood. Ryu Su-gyeong, who had been standing there like an invisible woman, gave her sword sheath a little shake. Her emotions had been swinging a lot lately. I couldn't shake the feeling that cracks were spreading through that calm, closed-eye face of hers.