Chapter 48
Translator - Zofu
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Inside the speeding limousine.
"This is going to be a problem... Sigh..."
Next to me, Han Ye-rin keeps sighing deeply. The reason is—
"I'm going crazy... Hahh..."
It's because of Han Seol-ah.
The corners of her mouth keep twitching.
She's desperately holding back a laugh that's trying to escape. We talk about many things after getting in the limousine. Most of the conversation is about—
How to 'shake off' the Witch. And—
How to avoid getting beaten up by the 'Witch'—these topics mixed together and tormented Han Ye-rin.
I'm also mystified.
How am I... holding back my laughter right now?
It's a real mystery. I thought I'd die if I tried to hold it in, but somehow I'm managing it.
Han Ye-rin's face is gloomy. Most of the topics coming up now are... 'How can I avoid getting beaten up?'
Han Ye-rin has genuinely fallen into 'terror.' Because—
There's too little 'information' about the Witch.
Someone who hides her face a lot, has few friends, and is hard to approach. The kind of person even the children of high-ranking officials can't touch. And among them—
Han Ye-rin is the first person to receive a 'warning' from the Witch.
There's no precedent. Therefore, her future patterns of behavior— even a little, even one bit—cannot be predicted.
That's why she's asking me, grasping at straws. Because I'm relatively close to the Witch.
In other words, 'shaking her off' here doesn't mean—
Shaking the Witch off from me.
It means shaking the Witch off from 'Han Ye-rin'!
Fuck... How am I supposed to hold back laughter at this? I feel like I'm going crazy myself.
So happy I could go crazy!
"I still... it still comes to mind... that..."
Volcano.
Desperately holding back laughter. Ah, I remember it too.
The lava reached the clouds.
Truly overwhelming force.
If it weren't for the Null Group's wealth, it wouldn't have ended with just being laid up for a day. A 'force' that inspires awe before fear.
And Han Ye-rin... got on that person's bad side?
I cover my mouth with my hand. My diaphragm trembles. My uvula tickles. I hold back tears that threaten to fall.
"Hahh... P-Puppy."
Han Ye-rin taps my arm. I remove my hand from my mouth. Our eyes meet.
"Information... there's too little information, this, that, haah... I'm really going crazy!"
Han Ye-rin tears at her hair.
"I already asked my dad. But, hahh... since it's my own mess, he told me to handle it myself..."
A faint smile hangs on my lips. I see... is that so? Han Ye-rin makes an expression like she's half about to cry.
"Hahh, hah... I'm scared..."
Han Ye-rin bows her head deeply. Then. She grabs onto my arm.
"How... what should I do... ugh, Puppy! I think I'm really going crazy... help me, sniff, ugh..."
Han Ye-rin grabs me and shakes me vigorously.
She's become a completely different person. Unexpected. This is the first time in my life I've seen Han Ye-rin this terrified. I hold back laughter.
"Even if I ask others... no one knows! Sniff, ugh, I don't know her weaknesses... I don't know anything! Hahh..."
"I see..."
I nod my head.
So?
"Hahh, hah... Hahh... Just a moment."
Han Ye-rin stops crying. She removes her hand from my arm, stops clinging. Just a moment, this feeling is...
"Come to think of it. There's no need... to 'ask' for a favor, is there?"
"...Huh?"
Huh?
"Puppy."
Our eyes meet.
"I know, it's already unstoppable. We're as close as can be, can't do anything about it."
Han Ye-rin grabs my hand. I gulp.
"It's a 'command,' Puppy. Extract as much information about Han Seol-ah as possible."
"Huh?"
"And report regularly. You know what happens if you tell the Witch that I 'commanded' you, right?"
I know.
My girlfriend dies.
Wait, fuck.
It's turning out like this?
"Now I don't care how you hang out with Han Seol-ah. Ah, and I'll give you an artifact later, so carry it around. It's insurance. If you say something strange, there'll be an immediate reaction... so you should be careful."
Cold sweat runs down my forehead. The laughter that had risen up to my uvula retreats in a flash.
I nod in confusion.
"Hoo... Now I feel a little relieved."
Han Ye-rin strokes her chest. Wait, wait. Shit, no, why...
"Now... shall we have sex?♡"
Han Ye-rin grabs my dick.
She strokes the glans inside my pants, then grabs the shaft. Goosebumps rise. In an instant, the initiative reverses.
"Hahh, haah... Puppy... G-gah... I'm a little comfortable now so your pussy starts throbbing...♡ Right? You're mine forever... yet you make strange friends... hahh, haah... haah... should I worry or not?"
Han Ye-rin whispers in my ear. My knees go weak. Han Ye-rin endlessly stimulates my dick.
"Haah... hahh... Puppy, it's hard to hold back now...? I'll take out your dick..."
Han Ye-rin undoes my belt.
My dick pops up over my underwear. Han Ye-rin pulls down my underwear. She roughly strokes the glans area. Her hand gets wet with sticky pre-cum.
"Stay still... haup, chup♡"
Her melted, hazy face approaches me. Han Ye-rin kisses me.
Our tongues entwine violently. Hot moans occasionally leak from between our lips. We mix saliva intensely, to the point where I can't breathe.
"Chup, chup, haup, slurp, slurp, churrup."
Han Ye-rin embraces me with her remaining hand. Her heavy breasts press against my body. The shaft of my dick rubs this way and that against her hand.
"Chup, haahp♡ Chup, churrup, chup, haup... Puha- haah... haah..."
Han Ye-rin removes her lips. Her breath reaches my nose. A transparent thread stretches long between our tongues, then— snaps.
"Don't even think... about leaving my side."
Han Ye-rin looks at me with unfocused eyes. Fear creeps up from the end of my spine.
"You were mine from the start, and you'll continue to be mine. No matter what happens, no matter who tries, I have no intention of letting anyone take you away."
Our eyes meet. Eyes filled with possessive excitement.
"I'll kill every single bastard who touches what's mine. So take good care of it. No, just stay alone. Just, always..."
Stay by my side.
"Even if I can't do anything about those two... I can 'handle' the rest one way or another. Don't worry. And one more thing."
Han Ye-rin gradually approaches me. To a close distance, close enough that our noses might touch.
Han Ye-rin places both hands on my shoulders.
"The only one who can torment you... is 'me.' If someone else messes with you, tell me."
I'll kill them.
My pupils tremble in fear.
She's not in her right mind. Day by day, her 'possessiveness' over me soars skyward without knowing any bounds.
What? She'll kill them if I tell?
Isn't that just fucking telling me not to say anything? Even if the intention is to 'protect' me, if the result is 'death,' no one in their right mind would say anything.
But killing people isn't okay. There's a 'line' that shouldn't be crossed. That's why I'm going crazy.
Han Ye-rin isn't just crossing the line, she's a crazy bitch doing jump rope with the line.
Cold sweat runs down.
"Now... shall we finish?♡"
Han Ye-rin moves away slightly.
Han Ye-rin, who had climbed onto my waist, grabs my dick. Her pussy slowly devours the glans.
"Hahh, haah. Hah, heuk, haah... Hah, haah...♡"
Han Ye-rin meets my eyes.
While placing her hands on my shoulders, she wraps my dick with her vagina. Soon, her pussy completely devours my dick.
"Ugh, eungot, hahh, haah... Hah, haah heuk haah...♡ J-just a moment. Stay still, hahh, and watch?♡"
Han Ye-rin unbuttons her blouse one by one.
Breasts wrapped in thin cloth are visible. Pinkish nipples slightly visible through small underwear. Han Ye-rin completely removes her top. Her massive breasts slowly touch my chest.
"Stay still... 'Master'♡"
Huh?
"What?"
"Yesterday's play... was really good... hah, haah... So during sex... I'll call you Master♡ Is that okay? Hahh."
Han Ye-rin starts moving her hips.
The training seems... more effective than I thought. I haven't said anything yet. Starting with 'Master' first is a bit surprising.
"Hahh, haah. Hah, heuk, ohh, oh♡"
First, I need to... act... I need to act. It's too sudden. No preparation. I have to become 'Master' immediately. First, I need to calm my mind... prepare, but...
"Guh, hah..."
"Heh, hahh, Master...♡ Master, hah... I love your dick... hah..."
I can't think straight from the overwhelming pleasure.
Han Ye-rin moans in my arms. She moves her hips incessantly, creaking. Her hot breasts keep pressing against me. Han Ye-rin hugs me tightly. She stops her up-and-down hip movements and starts rotating them with my dick buried to the root.
"Good♡ Hah, I love it... love it... ugh, haht, haah... feels good♡ Hah heuk."
Han Ye-rin breathes heavily with her head buried in my embrace. Then—
"Chup♡"
She licks my nape.
Han Ye-rin comes out of my embrace and starts tugging off my top clothes.
"Master should... hah, stay still... I'll make you feel good...♡"
Han Ye-rin rotates her hips.
It feels insanely good. My mind is hazy. All the blouse buttons come undone. At the same time, Han Ye-rin presses against me. Skin meets skin. We stick together and all the body heat slowly transfers.
"Hah, hah, heungh, haah... Ah, feels good♡ Heu, keep going... hah heuk♡"
Han Ye-rin's hips move up and down again.
In the creaking, moving car, the sound of skin slapping skin echoes endlessly. Han Ye-rin hugs me tightly while resting her face on my left shoulder. Moans surround my ears. Now... I can't hold out.
I didn't act properly. No, I couldn't act at all. If I lose the initiative... I can't.
When we get to the mansion, I need to 'train' her with all my might. I let my guard down.
I need to prepare myself mentally.
"Hahh, hah... Guh, hah..."
"Haah... hahh... Master. You feel like you're about to come, right? Hahh, I feel like I'm about to too♡ Let's come together? Hah, haah... Ah, hahh."
Semen rises up. My glans presses against the cervix, guk guk. My breath gradually quickens.
"Hahh, hah, guheuuuuuh!♡"
Han Ye-rin hugs me so tightly I can't breathe.
Semen gushes out endlessly from my glans. The dick pressed against the cervix fills the uterus with semen. About 7 seconds of ejaculation. Overwhelming pleasure that feels like it could make me lose consciousness travels up my spine.
"Haah... hah, haah... haah..."
The sticky semen can't all fit in the uterus and overflows between the pussy lips. The limousine seat is soaked with arousal fluid and semen.
The hot, pressed-together bodies slowly separate. I look down and Han Ye-rin's belly is slightly, just slightly, protruding.
"My stomach... is sloshing... hah, filled with semen...♡"
Han Ye-rin looks at me with completely melted eyes. Slowly, Han Ye-rin gets up from her seat.
"Hahh, heu, hah, hah... haah... haah..."
My dick is completely pulled out.
At the same time, the filled semen gushes down to the floor. With a splatter, white fluid flows down Han Ye-rin's thighs.
"Did it... feel good?♡ Hahh, haah... hah..."
Han Ye-rin takes an artifact from her pocket and cleans up all the semen and fluid. She even puts the artifact near her pussy to clean everything.
"Hoo... Let's go to the mansion now."
At the same time, the limousine stops moving. Looking around, we've arrived at the mansion before I knew it. I nod and pull up my pants.
"Today... this is what we're doing."
Han Ye-rin holds out her phone to me. On it is—
"A cheerleader?"
There's a cheerleader outfit.
"Yeah. A cheerleader. Don't you think it'll be fun? Puppy."
After I finish putting on my pants, Han Ye-rin pulls me outside.
"Ah. Now... it's not 'Master' but 'Coach'?"
Han Ye-rin looks at me and smiles.
What is this now?
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A camera is visible in front of me. The same camera as before.
"You're filming again..."
"Of course I am. My boyfriend really liked it?"
Han Ye-rin looks at me from beside the bed.
"Yeah, he just told me to keep filming. Puppy."
Hmm, hmm... I see.
He must have liked it. Now I just accept it. A slight sense of self-loathing rises at gradually getting used to this.
I shouldn't get used to this shit... Fuck.
I look at Han Ye-rin. Right now Han Ye-rin is—
Her hair tied in twin tails.
Wearing an orange short-sleeved cheerleader uniform that shows her entire navel.
A miniskirt that has no intention of covering her crotch.
White over-knee socks that pinch her thighs slightly.
Standing beside the bed, I call Han Ye-rin.
"Take off your pants first."
Han Ye-rin's body slightly flinches. Han Ye-rin slowly approaches me and unbuckles my belt.
"Hahh, hahh... haah..."
"Don't make bitch-like sounds, hurry up."
Han Ye-rin speeds up. The pants come off completely. Thwump—my dick springs up over my underwear.
I breathe in and out. Deep breaths. I create an image in my mind. Anyway... I think of a really fucking bad coach.
"Haah... haah..."
Han Ye-rin moans while looking at my dick. She slowly sits down at the end of the bed. I open my mouth toward Han Ye-rin.
"First time will be titjob."
"Yes, yes♡"
Han Ye-rin pushes my dick under her cheerleader uniform. It's slightly stiff.
"It's too stiff. Try drooling some saliva in between."
The command is the basic premise. Right now I'm not in the 'receiving' role.
"Yes, then just a moment..."
Han Ye-rin drools saliva between my dick and her breasts. Inside the warm breasts, my dick twitches.
"Hahh, hah... haah, hah... haah..."
Semen is already trying to come up. I open my eyes wide and desperately hold back. I open my mouth.
"Are you not doing it right?"
I glare at Han Ye-rin. Han Ye-rin's body flinches. I move my foot and touch Han Ye-rin's pussy with my toes.
"Hahh, hah, th-that place...♡ Hahh, haah... C-Coach!?♡"
"You have to do it as much as I touched your 'pussy.' This isn't just a 'titjob' for nothing, you know? Right? Don't half-ass it and move roughly. The stimulation is lacking."
Actually it's fucking good. I'm deliberately bluffing.
"Yes, hahh, haah... I'll do it... properly...♡"
Han Ye-rin gradually increases her speed. Lewd sounds, creaking, echo in my ears. I desperately hold back. I grab the bed sheets tightly with my hands.
As Han Ye-rin moves her hips, the glans pops in and out of her breast entrance.
"Yeah... feels good. You're better than I thought?"
"Hahh, y-yes, th-thank you... haah... haah...♡"
I raise my right hand and stroke Han Ye-rin's head. Han Ye-rin's body trembles with excitement.
"You don't do this for your boyfriend, do you?"
I glance at the camera to the side. I need to pay attention to that too.
"Guh, yes...♡"
Han Ye-rin slightly nods her head. Her breasts stimulate my dick incessantly, squish squish. My dick trembles.
I stop stroking and pinch Han Ye-rin's nipple with my finger.
"Hahh, haht!? Coach!?♡ Hahh."
And I pull it. Han Ye-rin stops moving mid-action. She slightly climaxes. I also almost came.
"Our Ye-rin has weak 'nipples,' huh?"
"Hahh, heuk, heu, haah... heuk♡"
I don't stop here. I move my toes to stimulate her pussy.
The top is nipples, the bottom is pussy. I attack both sides simultaneously. My big toe gets soaked in the drenched pussy.
"'Coach' comes first unconditionally. If you come first, I'll be a bit... disappointed? If you can't satisfy your boyfriend, you should at least satisfy me. Right?"
"Hahh, hah, haah... heuk, yes, yes♡ I'll work hard, hah, to do it♡"
Han Ye-rin forcibly holds back her climax and starts shaking her tits. It's dangerous. This is basically the limit. I squeeze my mind to hold back.
"Stop talking now. Try using your mouth too."
"Hahh, hah, yes... haup♡"
Han Ye-rin bites the glans.
The dick rubbing against her breasts shoots out fluid. Pre-cum overflows and soaks the cheerleader uniform. My waist trembles. I stop pinching the nipple.
"Heuk!?♡"
I flick the nipple with my finger. The reaction is good. Can't stop. I raise my other hand and—
"Hahh!?♡"
Flick the other nipple too.
Han Ye-rin's body flinches greatly. Yet she doesn't stop and squeezes my dick with her breasts. Now it's getting... hard to hold back.
"Chup, churrup, chup, haup, churrup, chup, haup♡"
Semen at its limit gurgles against Han Ye-rin's uvula.
"Keuup!?♡ Chup, chup, gulp, haup, churrurrup!"
Han Ye-rin sucks my dick like a vacuum.
She swallows the endlessly rising semen. About 7 seconds of ejaculation. After a moment, Han Ye-rin. She releases my dick from her mouth.
"Puha- hahh, haah... haah..."
Han Ye-rin looks at me with unfocused eyes. My mind is hazy from the rising pleasure. I slowly catch my breath.
"Hoo..."
I meet eyes with Han Ye-rin.
"Now... spread your pussy."
"Hahh, haah... ugh... yes...♡"
Han Ye-rin slowly pulls my dick out from her breasts. She gets up from her spot and lies down on the bed. She clasps her hands behind her head.
"There's a cheerleading pom-pom behind there? Bring it."
I nod with my chin. Han Ye-rin nods and brings the pom-pom.
"Climb on top of me."
Han Ye-rin slowly climbs on top of me and starts taking my dick with her pussy.
"Hahh, heu, haah... hah, hahh... Coach's dick... is so, big♡"
My dick is buried to the root. I take a deep breath, look at Han Ye-rin... and command.
"Now while moving... 'cheer' for my dick."
With a conflicted heart, I close both eyes.
Fuck it, I don't know anymore.
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