The Blue Petal's Devotion
With eyes like a puppy that's fallen into water and is thoroughly terrified, Su-a looks up at me while sucking on my still-flaccid cock. Her pupils have turned a completely unsettling shade of blue. From the presence I sense, the parasite has completely taken over Hong Su-a's body, yet something feels off. Normally, I should be picking up the parasite's signature from the woman right in front of me, but instead I'm sensing something strange. How to put it... it's like looking at a puppy that thinks it's human?
"..."
"...Haaah."
When I glance up, Chae-yun stands there with her arms crossed, observing the situation. I give her a quick look, and she seems to understand, letting out a deep sigh. Realizing what I want to say, Chae-yun quietly steps away. Alright, time to deal with this problem... though it doesn't seem like much of a problem at all. Really. The parasite has inherited Hong Su-a's already shattered mental state and is now confused, mixing up its own identity.
Oh. I can tell this too? I find it odd that I'm even surprised by the ability the blue petal granted me—the one letting me instantly grasp Hong Su-a's current condition. Anyway, the point is that I can handle Hong Su-a's state just fine on my own. It's simple enough: just give the parasite whatever it wants until it fully finds its own sense of self.
"...Please, don't abandon me..."
...She's kind of cute like this. The same woman who used to openly show her dislike for me is now desperately sucking my cock with that exact opposite look in her eyes, begging not to be thrown away while ignoring everything else around her. Without thinking, I reach out and stroke her hair.
"...!! Haa...ah..."
The moment she feels my touch, she whimpers like she's about to cry, pulls her mouth off my cock, grabs my hand, and rubs it against her cheek to feel its warmth. Hong Su-a's actions are rough, but the soft skin on the back of her hand and the sweet scent from her hair remind me that she's a woman. Maybe it's because I now fully understand the situation and recognize the person in front of me as female, but blood rushes to my groin, heating it up.
"Ah, aah... it's warm..."
While Su-a is still mindlessly nuzzling my hand with her cheek, I pick her up and move us somewhere else. There are too many people around here, and I can't hold back anymore either. We reach a nearby motel. To wash the dust and various fluids off Su-a's body, I strip off my own clothes and step into the shower with her.
"..."
"..."
Only the sound of water from the running shower hitting our bodies and splashing onto the floor fills the bathroom. Su-a just stares blankly at the ground. I decide to ask her something.
"Do you know who I am?"
"...Im Chan-woo."
She knows who I am. Then does she also remember what I did to her?
"...Don't you hate me?"
"..."
Su-a tilts her head, maintaining that strange silence. She doesn't give a clear answer, but thanks to the blue petal, I can vaguely sense her thoughts.
How did I feel about him again?
I hate him, but I can't hate him. He's definitely someone I should hate, but what if he hates me? That thought won't leave me alone.
Her confused thoughts flood into me too, making me dizzy, so I stop trying to read her mind. She believes everyone has abandoned her. But then, by chance, I reached out to her, and now she's terrified of losing that warmth and being alone again. Yeah... that's how it is.
"...I don't really know... why I... hyaaah?!♡"
While Su-a continues speaking in a tearful voice, an obscene sound escapes her throat and echoes through the bathroom. I had been soaping her back, but now I move my hands to her small, cute breasts and pinch both nipples between my index fingers and thumbs.
"You don't know, huh? Then I'll teach you."
"F-first... let go of this... hyaang?!♡"
I roll, rub, and tease the erect buds on her chest with my fingers. Every time I do, Su-a's body twitches—she's reaching small climaxes thanks to how sensitive her nipples have become from the training.
"Ah♡ Ahaah♡ Ah♡ Stop...♡"
"Stop? I still need to clean this side too."
"...Eut♡ I told you to stop!!"
For a moment, the cold, ruthless Hong Su-a's voice returns, instantly chilling the warm bathroom. She snaps at me in a sharp tone and swats my hand away. So some of the old her is still there after all.
"...Ah, no, that's not... No! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...!!"
But that only lasts a second. Her sharp gaze softens right away, and fear begins to cloud her expression.
What did I just do?
It was warm. It felt good.
No, that's not what I wanted...
Not wanting it? If I lose even this, then I...
Her voice fills with regret as tears start falling. She stands up, unsure what to do, then suddenly drops to the floor and prostrates herself, begging for forgiveness.
"I-I was wrong. I was wrong. Please don't hate me. Don't dislike me. Please, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I'll be alone again...!! I'll be alone again, I hate it...!!"
What an absurd situation. The woman who just pushed away the hand of a man trying to assault her is now prostrating herself on the floor, begging for forgiveness instead...
"......"
Tears stream from Su-a's eyes while she forces a smile meant for me to see. I cover my mouth with my hand so she won't notice and quietly laugh. Then...
"I hate it...!! I hate it...!! Eungh...!?"
I grab Su-a's chin as she sobs and begs, and kiss her.
"Churup...♡ Jyuruk...♡ Chup, haa...eh...?"
During that brief kiss, our tongues intertwine. Su-a, flustered and awkwardly trying to respond, just stands there blankly once our lips part, unsure what to do. I wrap both arms around her and pull her into my embrace.
"W-why..."
"It's okay. If you hated it, then I'm sorry."
Those few words are enough.
"...Ah, aah..."
"Don't worry about it. I won't either. Everyone makes mistakes. It's not a big deal."
"...."
I feel her hands, which had been hovering uncertainly in the air, settle on my back. She hugs me, burying her face in my chest, and cries quietly.
"..."
Ah, fuck. This is actually hilarious... but I should hold it in for now. I lift her chin again and kiss her once more. This time, Su-a naturally starts wrapping her tongue around mine first.
"...You won't abandon me...?"
"Abandon you? Why would I abandon someone I love?"
Someone I love.
Me?
Someone like me?
"...But I like women... still...?"
"So what? What does that matter? And it doesn't matter at all that you used to like women. Your body already knows the answer."
I reach down and shove my fingers into her pussy, where sticky fluids are already running down her thighs.
"...Ang...♡"
Hong Su-a doesn't resist, letting out a small, soft moan.
"I can give you all the love you want, whenever you want. But if you don't want it, you can say so."
"..."
"If you want it, ask for it yourself."
I pull my body away from hers and deliberately thrust my hips forward, presenting my fully erect cock to her. Even saying it myself sounds ridiculous. Who in their right mind would want this kind of insane "love"?
No one loves me.
Because of me, he's gotten so...♡
Aah, Im Chan-woo is... Chan-woo is...
My stomach feels hot...♡
Su-a's breathing grows rough. Her pupils dilate as she stares at my cock without looking away. The fluids dripping from her pussy form strings and fall to the floor. That moment doesn't last long.
"...Please..."
"I can't hear you."
"Please shove your love into this pitiful pussy that doesn't know what love is...♡"
With her hips thrust forward and legs spread, Su-a spreads her own folds wide with her hands. Her face is filled with a joy different from before as she begs, completely unconcerned about how vulgar she looks.
"Good girl."
I step closer, align my glans with her already soaking wet entrance, and thrust all the way in at once.
"Haaahaaang♡ Uuung...♡"
Her inner walls feel like they're melting from the heat. It stimulates the lust I'd been holding back for a while, and I slam my desires into her like water bursting from a broken dam.
"Ah♡ Ah♡ Ah, my stomach feels so hot♡ It's warm, it feels so gooood♡♡"
I'm kissing her while pounding her cervix with my glans. In the bathroom filled with wet, lewd sounds, our beast-like act continues. The sight of Su-a crying out overlaps with how she looked when I took her virginity, bringing an unbearable sense of immorality.
We change positions. Now I'm taking her from behind in a literal animalistic mating.
"Haak♡ Aah...!!♡ I-I can't... breathe...!!♡♡"
He won't abandon me♡♡
He loves me♡ He loves me♡
It's warm. I'm happy♡
I love him too♡♡
"Ugh...!"
Suddenly, she starts squeezing incredibly tight. With Su-a on the verge of passing out, tongue hanging out as she screams in pleasure, I press her head down to the floor with my hand. Using all my strength, I move my hips. My hips slap against her ass while the sticky fluids from her pussy make obscene sounds. Her cervix won't let go of my glans, and with every inch of my cock being stimulated at once, I cum right there.
"...Ugh?!"
"Ahaaaah♡ It's coming♡"
It feels like everything is being sucked out. This is a first for me too. I let out a tired breath, pull out of her, and collapse onto the bathroom floor.
"...Huuu..."
"..."
Two naked bodies lie on the bathroom floor. This should be enough now...
...The presence I feel from Su-a. Finally.
"...Ahah♡"
Su-a, who had been lying down, pushes herself up and turns to look at me. Her eyes are no longer that unsettling blue from before—they now shine with the same clear, beautiful blue as the original blue petal. She smiles as if she's cast everything aside and looks at me.
"...Finally, we meet like this. Father...♡"
"...You're Su-a, right?"
The emotionless, machine-like being I'd seen from the blue petal before now greets me politely in Su-a's voice.
"Yes. I've inherited Hong Su-a's personality and memories exactly as they were. It's strange. I used to dislike you, but now...♡ Haup...♡ Churup...♡"
"Hey, wait, right now...!! Ugh?!"
She approaches me and suddenly takes my cum-covered cock into her mouth, licking it all the way to the base.
"Puhah, cleaning complete. Father...♡ Ah, it's gotten bigger...♡ Then shall we go another round like this...?♡"
"...Did her personality really carry over properly?"
The drastic change makes me blurt out my honest thoughts.
"Of course♡ It seems like 'I' was the type to become completely devoted once I got a lover...♡"
As she says that, Su-a rubs her face against my cock. Devoted is one thing, but this is basically submission, isn't it? ...Also, she casually called herself my lover just now...
"Ah, but I still think men are trash and disgusting. Except for Father, of course...♡"
"...Hearing you call me Father with your own mouth feels a bit weird."
"...Come to think of it, 'I' did have a father."
Maybe I shouldn't have brought it up. Su-a's expression hardens coldly. With a chilling look, she seems to be thinking about her family.
"...Well, it doesn't matter what happens to those pieces of trash anymore..♡ Now, shall we do it one more time?♡"
Su-a climbs on top of me, grabs my cock, and lines it up with her entrance. To satisfy her, one set of squats probably won't be enough.