Pulling Strings is Tough 1
Sunlight dyed red by the curtains pierced through, illuminating the bedsheets still marked by last night's fierce passion. I raised my aching body. Pulling back the curtains revealed T-16's crimson sky flooding the apartment with light.
Beside me, Gu Mirae (Shell) lay curled up like a cat, breathing softly in sleep. Her small lips were slightly parted, and she occasionally licked them with a satisfied flick of her tongue. It seemed last night's intense lovemaking continued in her dreams.
Cute. I planted a light kiss on her forehead and quietly left the bedroom.
I'd been neglecting T-16 while training Han Areum and Manager (True) U Mi-young in T-12. The faint bite marks on Gu Mirae's nape and collarbone reminded me just how roughly I'd handled her last night. She was completely tamed by me now. The new frames of "remote work" and "overtime" had turned her into my adorable, 24/7 cock house.
Stepping into the living room, a savory butter aroma mixed with sweet breast milk scent tickled my nose. In the kitchen, Manager U Mi-young (Puu) bustled about wearing only an apron. Her plump ass swayed to her humming tune. The white nape beneath her tied-up hair gleamed especially bright in the morning sun.
"Good morning, Master."
Spotting me, she turned with a seductive wink. Her full breasts peeking from the apron sides made my cock twitch first thing in the morning. I sat at the dining table, savoring her perfect rear view.
"I got jealous seeing how cute Gu Mirae was yesterday. Today, I'll get even more love."
U Mi-young (Puu) pouted cutely as she set down a breast milk café latte and French toast. Her eyes brimmed with pure affection for me, laced with possessive greed to monopolize my attention from other women.
Under the sofa, Choi Seo-ah (Retriever) wagged her tailless ass, gazing up at me. I gently stroked her head with my toes.
"Kkiiing..."
She rested her chin on my foot, clearly pleased. This bizarre yet perfect morning. T-16 was truly my paradise.
"How about cream sauce pasta made with my breast milk for dinner? It'll be extra special since it comes from my body, filled with your thick cum."
I nodded with a smile at U Mi-young's (Puu) blatant offer. Her cooking skills improved daily.
"Sounds good. Looking forward to it."
After breakfast, I changed clothes. Today, I had to return to T-12, the real world. A way to go to T-12 without using gates.
"Connection might cut soon. Don't tempt Kagamusha instead of the pheasant. No mercy."
"I know. Seo-ah and Mirae would notice right away if it wasn't you. Kagamusha without your soul isn't you. And Kagamusha helps with chores and is sweet."
U Mi-young laughed lightly. I was training the Soul Sharing skill right now. I could control Kagamusha simultaneously in daily life, but during sex, I preferred focusing on one body. That's how I got full sensory pleasure.
"See you tonight."
"Dinner?"
"Busy today. Gotta eat with Ji Won-young in T-12."
(True) Manager U Mi-young and Han Areum. Belphegor's two apostles—what schemes were they plotting? I needed to check.
"Got it~"
"I'm off then."
"Yes, Master. Go worry-free."
U Mi-young (Puu) whispered in my ear.
"When you return... I'll serve you even more intensely than yesterday. Right in front of Gu Mirae."
Her hot breath made my groin heavy. I gave her ass a light smack and disconnected Soul Sharing.
It felt just like logging out of VR. Right now, my body lay in T-12's bed. I was rigorously training Soul Sharing by controlling Kagamusha in T-16. This was the ultimate way to traverse dimensions.
The body that made love to Manager U Mi-young (Puu), Choi Seo-ah (Retriever), and Gu Mirae (Shell) had been me, borrowing Kagamusha's form. The irony of using my own summon as a vessel. Possessing my summon with Soul Sharing felt like becoming a god myself.
Remote sex required sharing all senses while blocking Kagamusha's—intense training load. But the Soul Sharing skill was leveling up fast. Now I had two bodies. Training to move both across dimensions simultaneously— it'd get natural eventually.
Even disconnected, Kuuma drove using my brain, like auto-mode. When I was in T-16, Kagamusha lived my normal life in the real world—reinstated at work, going to the office.
"No wonder office workers can't quit auto-games. Fucking convenient."
Now, I'd send Kagamusha to T-16 and return to reality myself. Time to steadily execute plans as the 'White Mask Demon King' and B-rank hunter Park Woojin.
"So much to do."
Hunter registration done, name on the roster as B-rank in 'Loves Korea Guild'. I headed straight to WJ Entertainment building. To meet them as the White Mask Demon King.
Opening the president's office door, Ji Won-young, (True) Manager U Mi-young, and Han Areum waited naked. Plus Kim Gayeong and Seo Ji-hye mother-daughter duo. Five slender beauties greeting me nude—like a painting. But invisible tension hung thick in the air.
"We've been waiting, Demon King."
Ji Won-young bowed first. As Kim Gayeong and Seo Ji-hye dogeza'd, U Mi-young and Han Areum followed with tense faces. Their thigh muscles twitched visibly, clenching to stop love juices dripping.
Just my presence makes them aroused. Training complete.
"Gayeong and Ji-hye unnie's acting skills are so good that even acting teachers stick out their tongues in amazement. Areum's improving fast too. Saw her beverage CF?"
"......"
"Ah~ You haven't. It's popular now. Lots asking about Areum."
I sat on the sofa, crossing legs, without replying. Gestured at Kim Gayeong and Seo Ji-hye.
"Kim Myeon-hyeong's on Japan business trip, so tight surveillance paused—we're helping our side. All in since you said you'd come today."
Seo Ji-hye and Kim Gayeong didn't know I was the White Mask Demon King. They just worshipped me like a god. I nodded; they crawled on knees, licking my feet.
Lap lap. U Mi-young and Han Areum trembled lightly at the mother-daughter duo licking my feet. Through the white mask, I coldly scanned them.
"What's your business?"
U Mi-young lifted her torso slightly at my voice, gazing up confidently.
"Demon King, we've planned revenge on demon hunter Park Woojin."
"Oh... a plan."
I stroked my chin, staring at U Mi-young. Cunning flashed in her eyes.
"What plan?"
"He loves women. Badly."
"Right. That bastard's obsessed with pretty girls."
Han Areum chimed in from the side, voice laced with hate. She stared at the floor, unable to look at me.
"So, we'll use our bodies and pretty girls as bait to trap him. Make him drown in pleasure. Then... you can descend, we heard."
U Mi-young said with resolute eyes. I swallowed a laugh inwardly. I'd leaked info through Ji Won-young: White Mask Demon King grows on pleasure energy. They had no clue they'd walk into their own trap.
"Interesting. Using your bodies and pretty girls as bait—what does that mean?"
"Studying techniques to make Park Woojin lose his mind."
I stood, approaching U Mi-young. Grabbed her chin, lifting it.
"How with that body?"
My hand roughly gripped her full breast. A short moan escaped her.
"Hng...!"
"Not enough. Needs more stimulation. This won't tempt a demon hunter."
I shoved her onto the sofa.
"Demon King...!"
U Mi-young looked up startled. Without hesitation, I thrust fingers into her pussy.
"Haht...!"
Her body arched like a bow. I stirred inside while rubbing her clit hard with my other hand.
"Crumbling to this? Tempt a demon hunter like that? He's more perverse than you imagine. Won't stop till he rips every hole."
"No... this is... your power's too strong..."
U Mi-young panted excuses. I whispered in her ear.
"No excuses. Prove with your body. What skills satisfy him. How great a bitch you are."
I pulled fingers out, pressing my cock at her entrance. She stared with fear and anticipation.
"Pretend I'm Park Woojin. Seduce me. Practice for him."
I slammed deep inside. Her scream filled the office.
"Haaaang!"
Han Areum, Kim Gayeong, Seo Ji-hye watched breath held. Only Ji Won-young smirked amused.
I gripped U Mi-young's waist, thrusting fiercely. Her body shook helplessly. Moans grew louder, face twisted in ecstasy.
"How's that, Belphegor's apostle? This is the Demon King's cock. Leagues beyond a demon hunter's."
"Hng... too... too big... Demon King... ahng...!"
Her walls clenched my cock. I sucked her nipple hard; sweet milk filled my mouth. Her body convulsed.
"Demon King... I'm... cumming... nghiiiit!!"
U Mi-young climaxed, squirting like a fountain. I flooded her womb with hot cum.
"Haa... haa..."
She panted exhausted. I pulled out, approaching Han Areum. She trembled in terror.
"Your turn."
"D-Demon King... I..."
I lightly slapped her cheek. Smack!
"No excuses. Spread."
Han Areum teared up, parting legs. Her shameful crotch opened, wet pink making lewd sounds.
I positioned her beside U Mi-young on all fours.
"Watch closely. Learn. How to satisfy and seduce a man."
I thrust into Han Areum's pussy. Her scream hit U Mi-young's ears.
"Kya aaak!"
U Mi-young trembled watching her colleague ravaged. Fear mixed with strange arousal in her eyes—voyeuristic pleasure different from her own.
How much time passed? The two beauties' ecstatic screams shook the building. Sun set, darkness fell. I alternated ravaging the apostles. Demonic sex no normal human could endure. Their bodies became vessels for my lust.
"Haaaht!! Demon King~ harder!!"
"Nghiiit!!"
Their screams, moans, and despairing eyes fueled me more.
"You two, lick each other."
They hesitated briefly, then approached. U Mi-young's tongue lapped Han Areum's soaked pussy. Sweet moan escaped Han Areum.
"Hng... unnie..."
"Areum... you too... lick me..."
Han Areum's tongue teased U Mi-young's clit. They devoured each other, sinking into pleasure's swamp.
I watched with a satisfied smile.
"Yes, comfort each other as my cock houses."
I gripped both asses, alternating pussy and ass thrusts. Their bodies were fully mine now.
"Demon King... please... stop..."
"More... more please..."
Contrasting pleas burst. I grabbed their hair, forcing faces together.
"Kiss."
Shame and pleasure swirled in their eyes. They smashed lips in a kiss. I shoved my cock between.
"Woop... glrk...!"
My cock slipped between soft lips. The sensation of brushing two mouths...
Fuck, this is killer.
Drool leaked, wetting the floor. Tilting left, it plunged deep into Han Areum's throat.
"Wguuuuk!"
Pulled out, rammed into U Mi-young's. Their throats struggled to take me. I pistoned fiercely. Saliva and precum dripped down chins.
Finally, as they collapsed exhausted, I dressed.
"Fine. I'll join your stupid plan. Drown Park Woojin in pleasure till he loses it. Then I'll descend and kill him."
"Haa... haa..."
They mulled my words, nodding weakly in agreement. Not grasping why pleasure Park Woojin, but if needed for my descent, reluctant consent.
"But remember. Fail, and I'll tell your master your folly. Throw you as eternal sex slaves to that Park Woojin bastard."
I left coldly. Door closing, U Mi-young and Han Areum lay savoring afterglow. Cum-soaked bodies, eyes dead.