7. No Place to Escape♡
Having stepped out of the mana testing room, Yesl rode the elevator straight to the top floor of the Hunter Association. She stared blankly at the rising numbers, then let out a sigh as the events from moments ago replayed in her mind.
"Haa... I must be crazy."
She hadn't planned to force anything, but for some reason, the sight of Seoyun had made her lose all control. How could she resist raping someone who sucked her huge cock without a hint of disgust and begged to be fucked? With Seoyun's face and figure perfectly matching her tastes, Yesl simply couldn't hold back.
...What if she hates me now.
Judging purely by her reactions, Seoyun had seemed to enjoy it too, but that didn't ease the overwhelming worry. There was no way a pervert existed who actually liked being forcibly fucked. At least if Seoyun had said it herself, but right now, Yesl couldn't be sure.
"Ah, whatever."
Unable to come to any conclusion, Yesl ruffled her hair. Stop thinking about it. Overthinking wasn't healthy. If Seoyun had truly hated it, she would've said something right after. The lack of any reaction meant she'd enjoyed it—that had to be right. For now, she needed to focus on her guests.
Ding!
Arriving at the top floor, she entered the president's office to find two women seated on the sofa.
"Yesl unnie!"
"Why are you so late?"
The brightly greeting golden blonde was Seong Yuna, while the redhead who said exactly what was on her mind was Seo Yeonwoo. Both were among the top S-rank hunters in Korea.
"What's up?"
Already used to their varied reactions, Yesl calmly sat across from them and asked.
"Yeonwoo unnie came to ask you to let her into the crack, and I had something I wanted to ask too, so we came together."
Yesl glanced at Yeonwoo. "Why? What's the matter?"
"I want to go into the crack."
A crack was a gate that never disappeared, resetting every 24 hours like a miracle dungeon. Korea had only a few, one of which was owned by the Association.
"Why there?"
"Just wanna practice some stuff. The ones my guild has don't suit me."
"How long?"
"About a week."
"Alright, sure. I'll approve it. Should be ready starting tomorrow."
She wasn't the type to cause trouble anyway, so Yesl approved without fuss.
"So, Yuna, what about you?"
With Yeonwoo's business settled, Yesl sipped her coffee and turned to Yuna—but then:
"Unnie, unnie. What's sex?"
"Pfft!"
The question was so innocently pure that Yesl spat out her coffee. If it hadn't come from Yuna, she would've dismissed it as nonsense. Yuna was a genius girl who'd been hunting since childhood.
"W-What'd you say?"
"Well, I asked the unnies at the guild, but they wouldn't tell me. So I came to ask you."
"..."
She waved her hand to clean up the spill with mana and asked again, but the answer remained the same. Her eyes sparkled with genuine curiosity, practically glowing. Even Yeonwoo beside her seemed intrigued, leaning in. Still, Yesl had nothing to say.
I only tried it for the first time today myself.
After all, what Yesl had done with Seoyun earlier was her first experience too. She couldn't bring herself to explain that strange urge to dominate to these two younger girls.
"...Ask your own unnie instead of me."
"She's busy starting hunter training tomorrow."
"Oh, right."
"You tell me, unnie~"
"Haa... Fine, okay. Sex is..."
As Yuna adorably wheedled with innocent charm, Yesl had no choice but to give a vague explanation based on what little she knew. She had no idea how the two would take it.
I'm not a pervert. With that conclusion, a day passed.
...They were the ones seducing me.
Any naughty things I'd done were just because I'd fallen for their beauty traps. They'd lured me in and forced themselves on me. Mhm. That's right.
Besides, I was turning down every futanari who asked for my number. Not just because their looks didn't appeal, but because I'm not some pervert who wants to get fucked.
Wait, wasn't that basically rape?
For a moment, I wondered if those two days counted as rape, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. To anyone watching, my reactions hadn't been those of a rape victim. I'd hated it at first, sure, but eventually, I'd definitely enjoyed it.
"Haa..."
Every time I recalled those sex sessions, it felt like the sensation of cock was etched into my body, drawing out an involuntary sigh. My body felt empty, an indescribable discomfort nagging at me. It happened every time I thought about sex, but I had no idea why. It couldn't be because I didn't have a dick. No way—I shook my head at the ridiculous thought.
No chance.
I'm not some pervert who goes into heat after just one day without sex. It's nothing. Totally fine.
Pushing down that strange sensation, I headed to the Hunter Association.
This the place?
I had my hunter license, but it was only half-valid—I couldn't enter gates yet. To become a full-fledged hunter, I needed to complete the training course and get my mana seal, which was why I was here. It was to prevent newly awakened hunters from charging in blindly and dying. Everyone had to do it, so no choice for me either.
...Here it is.
Finding the classroom I'd be attending for the next two days, I opened the door.
Creak.
As the classroom door slid open, more eyes turned my way than expected. I quickly pulled up my hood. No proper clothes at home, so just a hoodie and dolphin pants, but even that was enough to draw stares.
...I keep forgetting how pretty I am.
Better be careful not to get grabbed by some weirdo. Spotting an empty seat at the very back, I ignored the gazes and hurried there. Soon after, an Association hunter entered and began the boring lecture.
"Gates are where magic beasts emerge..."
"..."
If it weren't stuff I already knew so well, I might've paid attention, but it was all too familiar—barely registering. I was getting sleepy.
Glancing around, some were already dozing, only a few actually listening.
...That girl's really pretty.
Far off by the window sat a platinum blonde woman diligently taking notes. Her light green eyes and mature aura drew the gaze irresistibly.
Swoosh.
Whenever our eyes nearly met, I'd embarrassedly look away, and we'd just repeat it. Made the boring lecture a bit more bearable.
Morning lecture over, lunchtime. Sitting in the park staring blankly at the sky, a woman approached me—the same one I'd been playing eye-tag with earlier.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Seong Jiwon. What's your name?"
"Ah... I'm Han Seoyun."
Jiwon smiled brightly and sat right beside me. So close it felt overwhelming, yet I found myself staring at her face like I was enchanted.
"Our eyes met during lecture, right? Why were you looking?"
"Well... 'cause you're pretty."
"Really? Thanks. You're pretty too, Seoyun. How old are you?"
Her speech was clear and direct, leading the conversation with a mature vibe that made her feel older. Almost wanted to call her noona.
"Twenty-three."
"Oh, same age? Wanna drop formalities?"
Turned out we were the same age. We switched to casual speech, got closer bit by bit, and somehow ended up making plans for the afternoon.
...Huh?
Before I knew it, I was at the department store with Jiwon. How'd this happen? I'd just nodded along to her words, feeling like I had to.
She said she'd buy me clothes or something.
"Seoyun, this one's cute?"
"Uh..."
Jiwon excitedly held up outfit after outfit against me, but I felt burdened.
"Um, isn't it too expensive...?"
If it were after starting hunter work, no worries, but right now I was broke enough to stress over tomorrow's meals. Despite my hesitation, Jiwon smiled reassuringly.
"I'll buy it for you. No big deal."
"Still..."
"It's fine~ Wanna try it on?"
She handed me a black dress. "...Eh?"
"Changing room's over there. Go on."
Clatter.
Pushed along, I ended up in the changing room with the dress.
She wants me to wear this...?
Toughest dilemma of my life. Dolphin pants were comfy, but a dress? No way. Debating whether to take off my hoodie and try it, the curtain suddenly parted and Jiwon slipped in.
"...Huh? Why?"
Did I take too long? But something felt off.
Something's different...?
Her gentleness had faded a bit.
"I'll help you change."
She smiled softly and hugged me from behind. Her breasts pressed firmly against my back—nice feeling. ...Not the point.
"I can do it myself..."
"No, let me help."
"Ah... Okay."
Felt rude to refuse, so I nodded. I wasn't even planning to wear it...
But words were said, and Jiwon immediately started undressing me—lifting my bra up too.
"Kyaa?! Mmph!"
My bare chest exposed in an instant, I let out a girly squeak and hurriedly covered up, clamping my mouth.
"W-What're you...?"
"Seoyun."
Turning in flustered panic, Jiwon grinned like she was enjoying it. A wicked smile, but I thought it was pretty.
Something's weird...
Truth be told, aside from removing the bra, nothing was wrong. Just a girl helping another change. What I'd overlooked? That she was a futanari.
I'd naively assumed same sex, no biggie.
Squeeze♡
"Ah..."
Her arms pulled me close, and I felt the cock pressing into my ass crack—realization hit.
"No place to escape♡"
The moment Jiwon had entered, I was already hers.