Chapter 77
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 77
Chapter Title: #2 Rampage (Gyeol Ryeong - Yokai Sex) (2)
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"Miss, listen... This uncle tried hard too? Tried really hard?"
Hic... Eek...
"I tried everything to beat you, Miss. Worked so damn hard to make you mine. Gave it my absolute all. Most dedicated I've ever been in my life."
Aah... Aaahh...
"But why can't I shake this feeling I still can't beat you? Doesn't make sense. Yeah, doesn't make a lick of sense. Are you that strong, Miss? Huh? Gonna answer me?"
Even with his demanding tone, Gyeol Ryeong couldn't muster a proper reply.
She had no clue what he was on about—to her, just a lowly flesh toilet at the inn, his words were utter gibberish.
Strong? Who the hell was strong?
If strength was the measure, the innkeeper uncle looked way tougher, with those burly, thick arms and that massively ripped-open mouth.
Next to his arms, Gyeol Ryeong's slim, delicate ones were like fragile twigs. Same for her narrow waist, her legs, her little head.
Not just arms and mouth, either.
His skin tone had shifted, and three extra arms had sprouted from him.
His cock was roughly the same size as before—plenty monstrous already—but now it writhed in an even uglier, more twisted form.
His body bulked up with swollen muscles, stinking of potent male musk, and worst of all, he radiated the sheer terrifying aura of a yokai just by standing there.
Gyeol Ryeong couldn't wrap her head around how this horrifying monster of an innkeeper could claim she was the strong one.
Of course she had nothing to say in response.
And there was another reason Gyeol Ryeong couldn't answer.
"Ugh... Ah, Uncle... Uncleee... No... This is dangerous... Uuugh... Tingling all over, so scary...!!"
Gyeol Ryeong was pinned tight by the innkeeper's arms, not a twitch allowed.
He had five arms now total. Four clamped her arms and legs, locking her down completely.
In that helpless state, his free hand roamed her body, slathering on some bizarre fluid like thick lotion, schlick schlick schlick.
This city was rife with a special aphrodisiac.
A potent brew from the bodily fluids of the yokai they called "Her Ladyship"—fast-acting, long-lasting, convenient as hell.
Now evolved as a yokai himself, the innkeeper could produce something similar straight from his own body.
Sure, it paled next to Hers, but the stuff people usually got was watered down for bulk. He was rubbing pure concentrate all over Gyeol Ryeong.
The effects? Way more intense.
Enough to tax even a battle-hardened exorcist's frame.
And so he slathered it on—schlop schlop schlop schlop across her body.
With his big, yokai-sized hand studded in weird protrusions, rubbing it everywhere, Gyeol Ryeong's mind was total mush.
Trussed up without a wiggle room, she could only leak shaky moans and spasm on the edge of danger.
"There, Miss~. Look here~."
The innkeeper tilted her head up, then drooled a fat load of saliva right onto her pretty, refined face and lips.
That spit packed the same kick as the gunk already coating her.
He'd just rinsed the mouth that sucked his cock earlier with it, then crushed his huge maw against hers in a sloppy, devouring kiss.
His long tongue swirled through every nook of her mouth, and Gyeol Ryeong squirmed in delight.
His hands never stopped, though—kept slathering more aphrodisiac all over.
When it hit her groin, rubbing rub rub rub rub rub, her hips bucked nonstop, like she was in heaven.
Next up, he strapped her to the room's bondage rig.
Arms yanked overhead, hung like meat on a hook. Legs spread the same.
Blindfold over her eyes, gag jammed in her mouth to suit his tastes.
Swapping manual holds for gear freed all five hands.
"Mmph... Mmmmmmph♡...!!!"
Those hands went wild now, groping her without mercy.
Fondling every inch of her soft, slutty female curves, marking her deep with his touch.
Kneading her tits, flicking the nipples—milk jetted from the stiff, quivering peaks, spurt spurt.
Her pussy? Total wreck. No telling if it was his fluid or her girl-cum leaking out.
He tweaked the rig to hoist one leg high.
Her cunt splayed wide open now. He sniffed deep, eyed it hungrily, lapped it with that freakish tongue—then pressed his hand to the hole.
Fingers like nightmare fuel, all knobby and bumpy.
Drenched in sticky aphrodisiac slime, they sank into her tight slit.
"Hnnng♡ Hnnnph♡♡"
"That's it... Goin' in, goin' in... Coochie coo...."
Gyeol Ryeong clenched on reflex to fight it off—but fat lot of good that did.
Just ramped her sensitivity, made her grip the intruder tight, etching every ridge into her nerves.
Her sopping, steaming lewd hole.
Yokai fingers churned inside, hosing it down with aphrodisiac, perverting her depths into total depravity.
"Nnguuuuu♡♡♡"
Gyeol Ryeong was lost in who-knows-how-many climaxes.
Seemed like she spent more time cumming than coherent these days.
Another gush of girl-squirt sprayed vulgarly from between her raised thigh.
The innkeeper caught it in his gaping mouth, thrilled. Loaded with tasty, potent energy.
"Guhk, keh...! Fuck, Miss, you're delicious. Insanely good. Best juice ever. Could bottle this shit and get rich... Craving a glass at every meal... Ultimate health tonic...."
Teasing her like that, his hands never quit.
Bumpy digits stabbed, stroked, teased, scraped, tormented, twisted, spun, yanked and ground her inner hotspots.
Helpless, Gyeol Ryeong wailed different moans each time—always like she was cumming her brains out.
The yokai innkeeper only got hornier off her fragile beauty's screams.
"Ahh, so good... Been feeling it flow in nonstop... Your power, that exorcist strength pouring into me... Don't gotta say it—you're surrendering deep down, yeah? Or just from all the orgasms. Power leaks out when you cum? ...Don't care which."
He slurped the milk-smeared nips, then latched on with his huge mouth, suckling greedily.
All while finger-fucking her pussy's sweet spots and fresh-lubing her asshole with more slime from another hand.
He wasn't stopping.
Not just 'cause tormenting her was a blast—but he knew each push drained her power more.
Not till her tank ran bone-dry. Not till he stole every drop.
No breaks. No mercy cooldowns for Gyeol Ryeong....
No matter how much power he amassed, he knew he couldn't match Gyeol Ryeong.
He clocked that about two weeks into his scheme.
Gobbling yokai cores, siphoning her strength to grow—didn't breed confidence. Just this gut punch of inevitable defeat.
—No way I can beat that girl.
—Didn't see it before, but something insanely dangerous lurks inside her.
Once he realized that, he lost the balls to even touch her.
Make 'em admit defeat, steal their power.
Flip side? If he admitted it now, she'd drain him dry.
Scared of that, he barely touched her those last two days.
His ballooning yokai libido? Handled it with Dom.
Nah, that was secondary.
He was just depressed.
Plan was doomed. Never make her his.
Heartbroken, he quit. Tossed it all.
That was it.
His life's MO, after all.
Shit got tough? Bail fast. No grit, chased easy streets—landed him fleeing reality into this foggy hellhole.
So his giving up? Predictable as sunrise.
Totally par for the course.
He dressed Gyeol Ryeong in the leather getup he fancied and kept pounding her senseless.
Aphro-slime rubs and tentacle orgasm hell wrapped—now he was breaking in this exorcist with his cock proper.
"Nnguk♡ Oooooook♡♡"
"Yeah, Miss. That leather looks killer on you. Perfect fit. You've got endless hot looks. Bunny suit slayed, catgirl was fire. Slutty miniskirt maid hit my spot, cop uniform too. Any getup works on you. So pretty, so cute. C'mere, kiss."
His tanky frame and thick five arms pinned her immobile in a crushing hug.
The yokai innkeeper rammed his dick into her pussy.
Hands mauled her hefty tits, wrenched her head for a sloppy deep kiss.
Long, knobby tongue ravaged her mouth, flooding it with aphro-spit.
Gyeol Ryeong gulped it down helpless, esophagus and gut soaking it up.
That fluid kept her body ablaze—no cooldown from the heat.
Even a twitch inside unleashed magma-hot ecstasy she couldn't fight.
"Nngmph♡ Mmph♡ Bwup♡ Nnbwu♡♡"
Dick spearing pussy and womb, locked in kiss—Gyeol Ryeong shattered into massive orgasm.
His hands viciously pinched and yanked her nips, driving her hyper-sensitive body to the brink nonstop. Mind? Obliterated.
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