The Living Onahole
After escaping the Abyss, I first sought out Eila. I had items to give her, items to receive, and questions that needed answering.
“Eila! Eila!!!”
“Wh-what? What is it?”
“Here, take this.”
Eila, who had been wearing her glasses while crafting something in her workshop, was so startled by my frantic arrival that she rushed out into the hallway, still clutching the object she had been working on.
“Ah, I should’ve taken it out beforehand...”
“What? What is it?”
“Uh... wait a second.”
Only when I faced her did I remember that the item I needed to give her—the Eye of the Patriarch—was currently inside my stomach.
I quickly turned around and spat out the eye I’d stored in my stomach pouch.
“Ugh... Uwaaaack...”
The damp eyeball fell onto my palm. It was in the exact same state as when I’d swallowed it. It hadn’t been digested. Since my stomach pouch acted more like an inventory connected to my stomach rather than being inside the organ itself, it remained intact.
“Here, take this...”
“Ugh... Just what... what kind of things do you eat? Eunji told me I shouldn’t leave you alone, but... it was true... Wow...”
Eila muttered as she took the eyeball, which was dripping with slime. Anyone listening would think I was a dog that ate random trash off the ground and got sick.
-Grrrr-
With the item removed from my stomach pouch, I felt a sudden wave of hunger. I quickly rolled up the Black Market Central Plaza Shop Deed I had in my bag and swallowed it. A book would be too much, but a roll of paper that could fit in my mouth was fine.
“Wait... you eat paper, too?”
“Ah, this isn’t me eating it because I’m hungry. It’s...”
I tried to make an excuse, but Eila shook her head and gestured for me to be quiet. She leaned against the hallway wall and stared at the Mad Patriarch’s Eye for a long time.
“But this... hmm... I see. I know what this is now.”
Eila began reading something while staring into thin air.
“Uh, Eila... what are you doing?”
“It’s... I’m reading the manual for this item. Just wait a moment.”
“Ah, sure.”
It was as if she could see something invisible to me. As expected of an NPC merchant, she had her ways. She was likely reading how to handle the Mad Patriarch’s Eye, which I’d received as an achievement reward.
“Alright. Confirmed. Here, take this. It’s the key to the mansion.”
After checking the manual, Eila reached into the air and pulled something out. It was a key the size of a human palm. It looked so large and luxurious that it felt like something used for a noble’s grand estate.
“Is this... just used like a Black Market key?”
“Yes. But you have to designate one entrance, and you can only use that specific entrance.”
“Then... I guess I’ll have to rip off a door frame.”
“That would be for the best.”
I’ll have to detach a door and its frame to designate it. I can leave a task like that to Ha Jin-seong; he’ll handle it. Now that I had the means to enter the mansion, I could go inside later.
“Is this it?”
“Oh, and could I have Nus’s Bracelet?”
“Of course.”
Eila pulled another item out of thin air. In her hand was a green bracelet that looked like it had been woven from tree vines.
A keepsake left behind by Nus, known as the progenitor of Druids. One of the Three Divine Treasures of Nus, it accelerates the growth of nature affinity. It contains the energy of purification.
Finally, I had collected all of Nus’s Three Divine Treasures. If I brought them to Hee-sun later, the path to the Forest of Corruption would open.
“And I have a question...”
I asked about the three classes I’d unlocked after completing the Puppeteer’s Secret. I thought Eila, being both a jeweler and a doll, might know something.
“Hmm... Stone Master is a title usually given to the top tier of doll makers. The related class is probably tied to doll production. Isn’t creating things your main strength?”
“So, I should see it as a production class?”
“Yes. And as you’ve probably guessed, Marionette is a doll pilot. Since it mostly involves using magic threads to manipulate others or control objects, it’s likely that kind of class.”
“I see. Then the last one, Arcane Figure... I really can’t get a grip on that one.”
“This one... it’s different from the others. It’s a bit special.”
“Oh? In what way...”
“It’s not about making or manipulating. It’s about changing yourself. Yes, it’s what Hellus is aiming for.”
“What?”
“The mechanization of the human body. A mechanical human powered by magic. It’s a class that involves self-modification, a kind of cyborg.”
I had guessed what the Stone Master and Marionette classes would be, but hearing Eila’s explanation for Arcane Figure made it click instantly.
“Are you interested, Eila?”
“Hmm?”
“I can choose one of these three. If you’re interested, I can transfer it to you.”
Eila pondered for a moment, then shook her head.
“I’m already overwhelmed with the skills I have... It’s a headache to start down a new path now. Above all, it eventually means becoming bound to the System.”
“I see...”
“Still, since I’m not entirely ignorant of doll tuning... choosing Stone Master would probably fit my compatibility well.”
“Is that so? Oh... I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Hehe... Good. By the way... do you have time?”
“What?”
“Nothing. Since you’re here... why not have some tea with me?”
“Ah... sure.”
I was dragged into her workshop. This was a problem. I had so many women that whenever we were alone, they all scrambled to claim me.
“W-wow...”
The art room Eila had been given had changed drastically in just a few weeks. Perhaps to keep the light out, there were black blackout curtains everywhere, creating a dark atmosphere even in the middle of the day. Various unrecognizable devices were scattered about, making it look like an ancient astronomer’s laboratory. The sparkling jewels shone like stars in the night sky.
“I decided to live here with Cheshire. Even though they offered me a separate classroom, she said this place was cozy.”
“Aha... No wonder... I was surprised to see a Gatling gun...”
The laser Gatling gun Cheshire used was sitting in one corner of the art room. I had thought it looked very scientific, but looking closely, it felt more steampunk.
“Where did Cheshire go?”
“She went to the rooftop to let her pet humans sunbathe. Once she goes up there, she doesn’t come down for three hours...”
“Aha...”
Eila sat lightly on the edge of her desk. I looked around at the various props and then slowly approached her.
“This is the first time we’ve met like this, just the two of us.”
“Indeed. You’re such a playboy, you have so many women.”
“Hehe...”
“Don’t laugh. Do you know how it feels to be neglected?”
“Ah, I’m sorry...”
“Hehe... I’m joking. I don’t really care.”
Eila began to untie the straps of her dress one by one. Soon, her flawless, snow-white naked body was revealed. In the dark classroom, only Eila seemed to shine. Even the sparkling jewels lost their luster.
“I like it when you’re completely naked. Your tightly packed muscles... they’re pretty.”
“Hehe... Is that so? Then I should take them off right now.”
“Good. Hehe. A Cultist is a good kid, isn’t he? That’s a class a good person could never obtain. Hehehe...”
Eila laughed playfully and stretched her foot toward my crotch. Then, with her small, cute toes, she lightly stroked my cock.
“Ugh...”
“Then, before that thief Cheshire comes back... become one with me.”
“Of course... But you’re being very aggressive today.”
“Well, it’s just the two of us. I don’t want to be robbed by the others today.”
Eila wanted me to be completely bare, so I stripped as she wished. As I was undressing, Eila watched me with interest, resting her chin on her hand.
“As expected... pretty. Beautiful. It’s as if someone sculpted you with precision.”
“Like you, Eila?”
“Hehehe... Yes. Like me.”
Eila stepped down from the desk and came a few steps closer. She stroked my abs and biceps, then pressed her face against my chest. My fully erect cock pressed firmly against her pubic bone.
“Hehe... Such a cock, just big without any mood.”
Eila laughed playfully and mocked my throbbing member. Then, she bowed her head, tucked her flowing hair behind her ears, and stuck out her long tongue.
-Drip... drip...-
Transparent liquid dripped from her tongue. Eila’s saliva touched the tip of my glans. Like lubricant, her saliva wrapped around my cock. She grabbed it and began to jerk me off at a steady pace.
“Ugh...”
“Is this speed okay?”
“Yes...”
Eila licked my nipples, half-hanging onto me as she rubbed and caressed my cock.
“I have something I want to give you. I made a necklace and a ring... for you.”
“Ugh... really...? I hope... I don’t have to buy them...”
I asked just in case. Eila loved points. I found out later that the reason she was obsessed with points was because the material costs were so high.
“No. This time, it’s a pure gift... It’s a bit sad that the man who will become my partner walks around without a single decent accessory...”
Eila looked up at me without stopping her hand. She whispered to me with a smile in her eyes. I felt the urge to ejaculate rising. ‘I want to cum...!’ I wanted to spray my white semen all over her white skin right then and there, but Eila, sensing it like a ghost, grabbed the base of my cock tightly to stop me.
“Wait. I’m still talking...”
“Ugh... I understand...”
“Hehe... You’re a good boy, as expected. Then I’ll finish. Ahem... First, my motto is equivalent exchange. You have to lose as much as you gain. That’s why all the accessories I make carry a penalty.”
Certainly, the accessories Eila sold until now had malicious penalties attached to them, as powerful as their effects were. Of course, there were items she hadn’t made herself, like the Cracked Ankh... but even those items brought some kind of disadvantage... I suppose that was her concept.
The jewelers I met while clearing the House of Thrills all looked similar, but they were all different. Nick’s jeweler wore a pure white dress, and Meiling’s jeweler had a very hip outfit. They all had their own concepts, right down to their attire.
“However... this time, I’ve excluded all of that. These are masterpieces I made by setting aside the beliefs I’ve held until now... so you can look forward to them.”
“Oh... that. I’m really looking forward to it...”
“Yes... Hehe... You can cum now.”
“Yes...!!”
-Splurt, splurrrrt.-
My semen poured out. As I ejaculated, Eila squatted with her legs spread and sucked my cock frantically. As if she wouldn’t let a single drop fall to the floor.
“Slurp. Suck. Slurrrp... Haa... Gulp... Gulp...”
“Ugh... Eila...”
I grabbed Eila’s head and shoved my cock past her mouth and down her throat. Eila swallowed it without any resistance.
-Pop...-
“Phew... Slurp... Haa... Haa...”
My cock was covered in saliva. A line of saliva stretched between my member and Eila’s mouth, and she gasped for breath, wiping her mouth, which was covered in saliva and semen. Then she looked up at me.
“Hehe... Was it good? You cum so much.”
“Of course it was good... Eila, I can’t hold it anymore... I’m going to...”
“Yes... Good. Here, your hole... is ready.”
Eila leaned over the desk and stuck her butt out. Then, she spread her pussy as if telling me to fuck her right away.
“Well then...”
I brought my glans to the entrance of her slit and shoved it in all the way.
-Swoosh..!-
-Squish...-
“Ugh...! Haa... Gyaaaa...”
Eila stood on her tiptoes, accepting my full-force rear-entry thrusts. I grabbed her butt tightly and moved my hips like a madman. Her tight, narrow pussy was gradually widening.
“Hngh... N-no... Haaaaa♡”
“Huu... Huu... Huu...”
As expected, being on the receiving end is good, but fucking someone unilaterally is also great. Eila, unable to resist me at all, offered her pussy like a living onahole. She acted all seductive and sexy, but she was just a pathetic pussy. She had been conquered so easily. Eila was truly a love doll and a living onahole for me.
-Thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack!!!-
“Aaaah!! Hngh...!”
When I lifted Eila up and fucked her like a madman, she completely lost her mind, drooling saliva. This is why I love rear-entry. Once a woman gets fucked for real, they go absolutely crazy.
“Haa... Haa... Ah....”
I hugged Eila, who couldn’t even speak properly now, and ejaculated again. Eila only curled her toes intermittently; she couldn’t even let out a proper moan anymore. Perhaps because I’d been fucking her for nearly two hours, she was completely spent.
“Eila... are you tired? Should I turn your power off?”
“Ugh... N-no... You... you want to turn my power off... and keep fucking me...”
“Hehe...”
“You’re bad... a face-fucking addict... Do you want to do it that much?”
“Yes.”
“Hee-et... You’re really crazy... Turn it off quickly...”
I stroked the back of Eila’s head and searched for her power switch.
“Found it.”
“Hngh...”
Soon, Eila went limp. With her power off, she really looked like a doll. I sucked on the nipples of the sleeping Eila, laid her on the workbench, and fucked her until I was satisfied. How much had I ejaculated? By the time the workbench was stained with semen, the classroom door opened.
-Creak.-
“Hmm? What is this. Over there... Jun?”
“Ah... Cheshire...”
“You... what are you doing naked here?... Is that Eila?”
“Ah... yes...”
“Don’t tell me... you turned her power off...?”
“Uh... that is...”
Cheshire placed the terrarium containing her pet humans on her desk and hurriedly stripped off her clothes.
“Eila, that girl... having fun all by herself... Slurp.”
Cheshire hurriedly leaned over the desk and stuck her butt out. Her tail wagged, seducing me.
“Me, or Eila.”
“Ah, no... Cheshire...”
“What are you doing, come to me quickly. Eila’s power is off, so she won’t know anyway...”
“Ah, but... Gulp...”
In the end, I pulled my cock out of Eila’s pussy, where I had been fucking her mindlessly, and walked toward Cheshire as if possessed. This was unavoidable. It was force majeure. Eventually, Eila was left on the workbench with her power off for about an hour. When I checked later, the floor under the workbench was damp with the semen that had dripped from her pussy.
Afterward, I hugged Eila, who knew nothing of what had happened, for a long time. She must have wondered why I was acting like this.