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The woman straddling me slammed her hips down with ferocious force. “Ah♡ Your cock♡ It’s hitting the deepest spot…♡ It feels so good♡♡”
Cheon Min-jeong’s expression was far more vivid than before. Her tongue lolled out as she writhed in ecstasy.
“Hmm… This one’s too cliché. I don’t like it. Freeze.”
“Ah…♡ Understood. I will delete Personality No. 9, ‘Heat’ as instructed.”
Her flushed face cooled in an instant. She turned to me with hollow eyes, speaking in a mechanical tone. The massive foreign object buried deep inside her pussy didn’t seem to register at all; her entire focus was on processing the command in her head. Any trace of humanity had vanished from her.
She had been reduced to nothing more than a high-performance computer wearing human skin. Looking at Cheon Min-jeong—whose entire life as an ordinary woman had been stolen from her—I felt something dark twist inside my chest.
“Then we’ll move on to No. 46.”
“Yes. Applying Personality No. 46, ‘Pet Dog’… Installation in progress… Complete. Restarting.”
After spitting out the robotic announcement, Cheon Min-jeong’s head suddenly dropped forward. She looked exactly like a computer that had just been powered off. But only for a moment. Soon her head lifted again, and this time her movements weren’t mechanical. She shook her head from side to side like a living creature, scanning her surroundings.
“…!”
Finally she twisted around and our eyes met. I was still beneath her.
“Woof♡”
With a bright, cheerful voice, she imitated a cute puppy’s bark and lunged at me. I placed my hand on her head as she rubbed her face against my chest like a dog greeting its owner after a long day.
“Huff♡ Huff…♡ Kyaung…♡”
“Hahaha, it’s okay. I’m not going anywhere.”
She seemed to genuinely believe she had become a small dog. Cheon Min-jeong pressed herself desperately into my arms, rubbing her body against mine. When I stroked her hair, the faint sweet scent of shampoo tickled my nose. Her large breasts, soft and heavy, kept squishing against me as she continued to nuzzle.
“…This one’s a winner. Min-jeong, keep Personality No. 46 active, but layer Personality No. 9 on top of it as a mix.”
“Woof♡ Ah… Yes, understood. I apologize for the inconvenience during sexual processing. Installing now… 98%, 100%. Installation complete. Personality No. 46 ‘Pet Dog’ and No. 9 ‘Heat’ have been successfully merged. Resuming sexual service.”
A mix of ‘Heat’ and ‘Pet Dog.’ I didn’t need to guess what would come out.
“…Haa♡ Haa♡ Mmmgh…♡”
The light returned to her previously listless eyes. She made the same puppy sounds as before, but now she was twisting her body with clear desperation, whimpering and giving me needy, begging glances.
“You really are just a dog, yet you want to mate with a human…?”
“…! Woof!!♡ Hegh♡ Hegh…!♡”
As if to confirm it, Cheon Min-jeong wagged her ass like a tail.
“I’d love to give it to you, but I only like good girls who listen well.”
She immediately slid off me, crouched on the floor in front of the sofa, and lifted both hands like front paws. Her tongue hung out as she panted through her mouth. She looked exactly like a dog in heat.
“Mmmgh…♡ Mmmgh….♡”
“Don’t beg so pathetically. Here, this is what you wanted so badly, right?”
“Haa?!♡ Haa♡ Haa♡ Ah….♡”
The moment I rested my erect cock on her face, her pupils dilated massively. She stared at it hungrily, licking her lips, and opened her mouth to swallow the head.
“Wait.”
“Nngh…?!♡”
Startled by my command, she looked up for a brief second, but her gaze quickly locked back onto my cock. I could feel her hot, heavy breaths against it. She stuck her tongue out as far as she could, but she couldn’t reach it.
Why? Because her owner had told her to wait.
The longer I kept my cock pressed against her face, the redder it became. Her eyes grew glassy and unfocused until she wore the expression of a complete idiot obsessed with dick. Her breathing grew slower and heavier. The slick fluid dripping from between her legs had already formed a small puddle on the floor.
“Haa…♡ Haa…♡”
“…Now eat it!”
“…!! Gluck!!♡♡ Hnnngh♡♡ Slurp♡ Mmph♡ Mmmhuuu…♡”
The instant the order left my mouth, she lunged forward and swallowed my cock, bobbing her head frantically. She took it so deep it clearly blocked her airway. Every few seconds she gagged and choked, looking like she was in genuine distress, but she never stopped. Her wide, dilated pupils stayed fixed on mine as she sucked with desperate hunger.
The tight, wet membranes of her throat clung to my shaft. Every time my saliva-soaked cock pulled out, the rush of cool air against it sent insane waves of pleasure through me.
“Min-jeong, suck harder…!”
“Nnghup♡ Chuuuup♡ Gluck♡ Gulp….♡”
She must have understood. She took one huge breath and attacked my cock with even more violent enthusiasm. Her lips reached all the way to the base, pressing against my groin. The head of my cock was lodged so deep in her throat it didn’t even come back out.
I grabbed her head and used her throat like a flesh sleeve, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her stomach.
“Gluck…♡ Nghop…♡ Gulp…♡”
“Ugh…!”
It was a short moment, yet it felt unbearably long. At least to me right now, it did. After I finished unloading, I finally pulled my cock from the depths of her throat.
“Guhot…♡ Hegh…♡ Hegh…♡”
The moment the massive obstruction left her airway, Cheon Min-jeong gasped for air, drool spilling messily from her lips.
“…Whine…♡”
She lay down on the sofa to rest, then let out a small, pitiful whimper to draw my attention. She wagged her ass invitingly, showing off her dripping, sloppy pussy like a bitch in heat.
“Ha, hahaha… Damn. So this is why raising a dog is so exhausting.”
“…Mm, what the… Where am I…”
Where the hell was this? When I opened my eyes, the white ceiling was dyed orange by the setting sun. I sat up and looked around. The furniture was all unfamiliar.
…What the hell did I do? I definitely remember talking to that guy Im Chan-woo, and then there were other women and…
“What, you’re awake?”
“Whoa… You scared me…”
I quickly turned toward the voice. Im Chan-woo was standing there. He tossed a paper bag onto the table in front of the sofa I’d been lying on. Through the gap in the bag, I could see what looked like lunch containers.
“The owner of this place can’t cook for shit.”
“…That’s not important. When did I fall asleep…?”
“You don’t remember? You were talking with Seo-hee earlier, got tired, and just passed out on the sofa.”
“…No way. That can’t be right.”
I fell asleep without realizing it? That was impossible. I was the one who constantly flipped my sleep schedule because of work. I’d been doing this for almost four years and had never once fallen asleep like that.
“…Don’t tell me you people…”
Had they already done something to me?! The thought made me whip my head back toward Im Chan-woo.
He simply held out a pair of wooden chopsticks as if nothing was wrong and said, “‘You fell asleep.’ Right?”
“…Huh…?”
His eyes were glowing with a blue light.
…No. I shouldn’t look at that…
But my eyes moved on their own… I… I ‘fell asleep…’ Yeah… I fell asleep…
“Ah…”
“What’s wrong? You okay?”
“Ah, no… I just feel a little dizzy…”
“Probably because you haven’t eaten anything. Here, eat first.”
“Ah, yeah… Thanks.”
I took the chopsticks he offered and opened the lunchbox. I picked up a piece of fried food and put it in my mouth.
“…It’s good.”
“Eat while you listen. The girl who was managing our money just woke up. She told me to call her when you were awake.”
“What?! Why are you only telling me now!”
“Because you just woke up.”
I snatched the phone he was holding out. This contact… I had it memorized anyway. I’d call later.
“Here, take it back.”
“What? You’re not calling?”
“I only use my own phone.”
I sat back down on the sofa and continued eating. …By the way, I felt like something important had occurred to me earlier… But whenever I tried to remember, my head went foggy, like it was wrapped in thick mist.
As I kept eating, Im Chan-woo explained our future plans. He said we’d caused quite a scene on the street, and to avoid the people hunting the fruit I’d consumed, we would hide here for a while.
“The things we need will be supplied by a girl named Na-bi that they don’t know about yet. So even if it’s a bit inconvenient, we’ll have to stay here for the time being. Can you handle that?”
“Sure. I’ve always been the type to stay cooped up at home anyway. But… can I ask a question?”
I understood they were running to avoid being tracked. But what came after that? Did they really have a reason to need me? I wanted to hear it.
“After we shake off the pursuit? What are you planning to do with me?”
“We’ll probably have to go find the last remaining fruit in Korea. Like you just said, fruits react to each other. That perverted doctor only told us the vague location of Busan… So at that point, we’ll use you like a compass.”
“…I see.”
Probably half of that was a lie and half was truth. How did I know? Just a gut feeling. I’d met way too many liars in my life. Still, at least I could believe I had value to these people. The moment that was confirmed, this place became the safest spot for me.
Outside there was a crazy organization willing to do anything to reclaim the fruit I’d stolen, and a perverted doctor who was after me. Ironically, the safest place for me right now was right in the middle of these man-eating monster flowers. What a joke.
After roughly cleaning up the empty lunchbox and stretching, I noticed it had already gotten dark outside.
“Alright then. I get that we’re staying here for a while. Where am I supposed to sleep?”
“You can use that room.”
I looked at the door Im Chan-woo pointed to. When I opened it, I found a small room with nothing but a single small bed inside.
“Well, this is enough to—huh?”
‘Sleepiness is coming.’
‘Fall asleep.’
‘Sleep.’
“What the… suddenly… I’m sleepy…”
Is this post-meal drowsiness…? Why all of a sudden…
“Ah…”