Mana Rampage 2
'Right now... Assistant Manager Park Woojin's cock... is inside me...'
When I came to my senses, he was already buried deep inside my pussy. Squish! My waist trembled faintly as his thing thrust inward, defying my will. My entire nervous system was still hypersensitive. The lingering aftershocks of that world-shaking pleasure—which hadn't even felt like mine—clung vividly to my skin and the deepest parts of my body.
Even back in human form, every time Assistant Manager Park Woojin's cock pushed into me, it felt like my muscles were melting away.
'Ah... it's still... so sensitive...'
"Aaah... Assistant Manager... p-please... enough already..."
I tried to push him away. Shame and guilt burned my face like fire. But my body rebelled against my brain's commands. Instead, my hips moved on their own, syncing with his rhythm as if begging to take him deeper.
'What the hell... what am I doing right now? Just moments ago... I was calling Assistant Manager Park "oppa"... seducing him... clinging to him...'
Fragments of memory flooded back, driving me to the brink of madness from embarrassment. The memories from when I was a succubus. They weren't a dream. My torn blouse, bra flung to the floor, the mingled sweat and fluids clinging to our bodies—they all proved it was real.
'I'm a married woman... with a husband...'
"Nngh... no... nooo... eek!"
My mouth desperately refused, but my body reacted the opposite. Every time Assistant Manager Park Woojin thrust his hips, my pussy walls clenched instinctively, refusing to let him go. Each time, a satisfied low groan escaped his lips, filling me with even greater shame—and a strange thrill.
'The memories from when I was a succubus... they're so vivid...'
The pleasure from then was etched into every cell of my body. How aggressive I'd been, how slutty. He'd seen the ugly face of my hidden desires—the ones even I didn't know existed.
"Assistant Manager Park... what happens to me now... I'm a hunter who exorcises demons... but I turned into one myself."
My voice trembled idiotically. Was there a crueler irony? A succubus—the most lewd and depraved of demons—that was the true essence of me exploding in front of Assistant Manager Park Woojin.
"Nngh... but... why... why does it feel... so good..."
In the end, I had to admit the truth. The moans bursting from me were no longer cries of pain.

Not as intense as when I was a succubus, but a powerful pleasure still wrapped around my body. Assistant Manager Park Woojin began moving slowly, relentlessly. Each time his cock softly stirred my deepest depths, the fragile thread of my reason snapped one by one.
"Aaah... Assistant Manager... how... how did I turn back human? How did you cure me?"
I suddenly wondered. Turning a hunter turned demon by mana rampage back to human was nearly impossible with modern medicine or magic engineering. So how had Assistant Manager Park Woojin pulled off such a miracle?
"Is it... your skill? Some... special..."
His movements paused. In the dim underground parking lot, I felt his eyes flash. There was definitely a secret.
"Aaah... tell me... please... I need to know..."
I pleaded desperately. But instead of answering, he gripped my waist hard and drove himself even deeper.
"Nngh!"
The unexpected depth sent my back arching like a bow. My body shuddered from the overwhelming sensation piercing my cervix.
'It's... completely different from Ra Seung-gun...'
My loathsome husband's face flashed in my mind. He'd never once gone all the way in. This thickness, this length, this heat—Ra Seung-gun couldn't compare. The realization that this was a real man's cock, the one man I'd craved my whole life, pierced through my guilt and granted ecstasy.
"Haaaah... Park Woojin... Assistant Manager... haaaah..."
Suddenly, I realized he was clutching my bare breasts with his firm hands, my face flushing red.
'M-my breasts... they're small... and he's touching them...'
I bit my lip to stifle my moans, but the pleasure numbed my brain like pins and needles. His thumb gently caressed my shyly erect nipple, sending electric tingles down my spine.
"Nngh... Assistant Manager... I... I'm a really bad woman... a married woman doing this..."
Guilt crashed over me like waves. But strangely, that guilt itself sparked a twisted excitement. The thrill of breaking taboos, the depravity—it made the pleasure richer, sweeter.
"Aaah... but... I can't stop... my body moves on its own... it feels too good... the truth is... I've always loved you, Assistant Manager Park Woojin..."
Finally abandoning everything, I confessed honestly and wrapped my arms around his back. The memories from my succubus days were still vivid. This body craved that pleasure again. Assistant Manager Park Woojin gripped my waist and began building a real rhythm. Everywhere his hands touched felt like it was igniting. Feeling his rock-hard muscles against me made me acutely aware of my fragility as a woman.
"Nngh... Assistant Manager... I... I'm really curious... how did you..."
Even amid the pleasure, I asked again. His true identity gnawed at me. How could an ordinary B-rank hunter cure mana rampage and revert a demon to human?
His deep voice tickled my ear.
"Mirae. This is our little secret, so don't tell anyone."
"Y-yes... I won't... haaah... I'll keep our secret... please protect ours too..."
As he answered, Assistant Manager Park Woojin's cock battered my cervix hard. Thud! A dizzying shock pierced my body, like my womb dropping.
"Huuuuaaaah~"
And a vague unease flickered through my mind.
"Nngh... Assistant Manager... I... I'm feeling weird again... my body's too hot... like when I was a succubus..."
My body was burning like a furnace. An ominous premonition that I'd transform again.
Every time I took him in, something inside me stirred awake.
"Am I... am I turning again?"
Terror surged. What if I became a succubus for real this time? I might never return to human. But beneath that fear, a dark anticipation sprouted. The total freedom as a succubus, indulging purely in pleasure without shame or guilt—if I could feel that ecstasy again...
"Aaah... Assistant Manager... I... I don't know anymore... which me is real... what's right..."
I was confused. Duty as a hunter, responsibility as a wife, primal desire as a woman. It all tangled, threatening to devour me.
Then, Assistant Manager Park Woojin began fondling my chest. Small as they were, they reacted sensitively to his skilled touch.
"Nngh... there... like that... fuuht..."
My nipples hardened to the point of pain, electric stimulation spreading through me. Weaker than as a succubus, but this human sensation felt more vivid, more desperate.
"Aaah... Assistant Manager... I... I'm such a weird woman... getting excited in a situation like this..."
I berated myself. But my body was brutally honest, craving more, deeper with every touch.
"Aaah... it's coming... again... no...!"

The second climax approached. I clung to him. In this moment, I wanted to forget everything. Hunter, wife, sinful Gu Mirae—forget it all and orgasm in his arms as just a female.
"Nnguuuuh!!!"
The climax exploded. My body convulsed, hugging him tight. My nails dug into his firm body. Vision burned white, his warm, thick semen filling my womb dominating my world.
"Haa... haa... Assistant Manager..."
How much time passed? Panting raggedly, I looked up at him. His eyes held complex, unknowable emotions. He was analyzing me, savoring me.
I held Gu Mirae tight, my cock still buried in her womb. Joined as one, we shared many words.
"Keep it secret... please."
Gu Mirae's earlobe flushed in my arms. We agreed to guard each other's secrets.
'Mana rampage'—once you understand the principle, it's simple. The Awakening Fruit contains Baal's pure power, implanted in humans. Baal's power source is dopamine. If you consume the fruit but fail to generate enough dopamine, you turn demonic. I learned this through Gu Mirae.
"I... think it's been a week since I quit drugs. It was tough... but I managed."
Quitting drugs cut off her dopamine influx. Add her twisted affection for me causing massive stress, and boom—mana rampage.
Hunter associations never fully understood mana rampage causes. They just knew hunters deep in mental demons had a chance of turning demonic. By chance, I uncovered the exact mechanism. Without dopamine generation—not just mental demons—any hunter could turn anytime. Most were dopamine addicts, so it rarely happened.
"Then... do I need to do drugs again? I... hate drugs so much..."
To her question, I answered honestly.
"Regular sex with me will fix it. If mana control gets hard, come find me."
Gu Mirae's face flushed bright red. She wouldn't know her mana had been absorbed into me while taming the rampage. The sensation through my cock was freakishly thrilling pleasure. Like the suction arts from wuxia novels made real.
"Having sex with Assistant Manager Park Woojin... was the secret to suppressing mana rampage?"
"You know it better than anyone."
"It... wasn't a lie... I could only do this with you, Assistant Manager Park."
"Pussy sex?"
Whoosh! Her face turned beet red at my blunt words. My cock still firmly occupied her womb.
"Yes... it's amazing. Other men... couldn't even enter... even my husband..."
As my cock swelled again, her body twitched.
"Growing... again? Haaang..."
I kissed her lips and shifted to face-sitting, gently rocking my hips.
"Assistant Manager... haaang... Assistant Manager! I... love it so much... haang~♥"
We indulged in ecstasy once more, and I creampied her again. Third time already.
"That's too much. Hiiing."
Face buried in my chest, flushed red. Her shy expression reminded me of her when she first joined the team.
"I've had my eye on you from the start, Mirae. You're too pretty. The hime cut suits you."
"Really? Thank you..."
Gu Mirae's face brightened. If the rampage had progressed further, reverting her might've been impossible.
"I thought becoming a hunter meant doing lots of good with that power."
Gu Mirae looked up at me with a light sigh.
"My husband... wanted me to wear weird yellow clothes... and join his vigilante group."
"Kids starved of love grow up affection-deprived and turn childish like that."
Gu Mirae said nothing. She wouldn't badmouth her husband with me.
'Anyway, Gu Mirae's still Ra Seung-gun's wife right now.'
"But... what do I do? People saw my mana rampage."
Gu Mirae sighed deeply, looking at me. No one saw me smash the floor, but witnesses saw her rampage.
"If police or Hunter Association come, just say it wasn't rampage. Deny the explosion too."
"Ah..."
"Shall we head back to the office? Lunch break's overdue."
"Oh no!"

... .. .
I got clothes for Gu Mirae and we returned to the office safely. No one noticed her outfit change. Hunters and police arrived late at the salad shop, but linking me to the mystery explosion would be hard. I'd smashed every recording device nearby.
Still, I scoured news searches thoroughly. No one would recognize Holy Flames, but revealing I had beyond B-rank power would be trouble.
Wonder if Han Areum got in okay?
"......"
"Assistant Manager Park Woojin?"
"Huh? Yes, Department Head?"
"Ah, you didn't respond when I called. Busy?"
"No, sir. All good. The due date work will proceed without issue."
"No, no, not about work. Got a favor to ask."
Choi Dong-jin scratched his head lightly.
"Sure, what is it?"
"Heard you're a B-rank hunter now... wanted to ask some personal questions... could you come to my place after work for dinner?"
Choi Dong-jin seemed awkward for some reason.
"Of course, Department Head. Dinner's no big deal. I'll swing by after quitting time."
"Right? My daughter's hit C-rank recently, wants advice from you... thought we could chat over dinner?"
"Yes... yes??"
I jerked my neck too hard—think I heard a crack.