The Feral Adventurer
"Gulp. That hit the spot. You too, right?"
"Yeah...."
After finishing our meal, Han Seyoung and I took a stroll through the city streets to help with digestion. She patted her now-flat stomach and glanced back at me with a sly grin creeping across her face.
"Hey, I think I might actually be pregnant for real. Come to think of it, today was a dangerous day."
"What?!"
"Heh heh... Just kidding. But if something does happen, I'll cover child support. Take care of me, 'kay?"
"Ugh..."
As expected, the women in this world don't have a speck of maternal instinct. No wonder they let guys creampie them without a second thought. It's their bodies that have to go through the pain of childbirth—what's the harm to them? If I get someone pregnant, I could just run away, right...?
"Whoa, is that Han Seyoung? Who's the guy next to her? Her boyfriend?"
"Hey, isn't that the famous newbie adventurer?"
"Damn, I heard he was super fuckable, and he really is. Looks like Han Seyoung already tapped that."
I ducked behind Han Seyoung to escape the leering gazes and crude whispers from the female adventurers eyeing my shortened clothes. That's when I felt something press against my ass.
-Squeeze, squeeze
"Ugh..."
"What's wrong? You look weird."
"N-no, it's nothing...."
Han Seyoung casually groped my ass while putting on a concerned face. This is all because of you... And this woman has the gall to fondle me like this while pretending to worry? Does she have a steel plate for a face or what?
"Damn, I'm so jealous. She's kneading his ass like it's hers... How much did she pay him to just stand there while she touches his body?"
"Han Seyoung's grip must be killer. Look at that loser—his dick's twitching just from her touching his ass."
The lewd stares kept coming... and so did the touch on my skin... For some reason, my cock started hardening again.
Ahh... I can't get hard right now...!
"Hey, that's... his dick standing up, right...?"
Some nameless woman shouted it outright. That sparked it—the area exploded into a firestorm of filthy talk.
"Fuck...! If he's that slutty, I would've jumped him first!!!"
"Don't hide it—show us!!"
"Dick!!!"
"I wanna grind my pussy all over his face. Lay that fucker down, devour his cock with my cunt, and make him spew cum like bu-luk, byu-rut."
"Show us your dick."
Chaos. Hearing this dogshit from total strangers made my hands tremble with rage, cold sweat dripping down my back.
With the strength I have now, I could shut every one of those mouths...
My current Strength stat was around 28. It might be way below Kariel or Han Seyoung, but it was more than enough to handle these loudmouth bitches yapping away.
But for someone like me—who needs to seduce and get fucked by women to grow—that was off-limits... I had no choice but to hang my head and swallow the humiliation.
"Um, can we just... go...?"
"Hold up. Looks like I've got business."
Han Seyoung, who'd been listening quietly, lit another cigarette. A spark of deep blue flame flickered—she must've used magic to light it. She strode toward the women who'd been spewing filth at me, exhaling thick blue smoke.
"Seriously, I should tie 'em up in some shithole and fuck the shit out of the—"
"Shut your fucking mouth."
-Thwack!
Han Seyoung decked the loudest one right in the face. A crunch echoed—her nose was broken.
"W-wait, let's talk this out—"
"Gaaahhh!!!"
She didn't stop there. She picked out the adventurers who'd mocked me and pummeled them with her fists. A few tried to fight back, but after tasting her punches a couple times, they shut up.
By the time her pristine white cotton tee was splattered with blood, Seyoung returned to my side.
"Phew, all done. Let's go!"
"Wh-why'd you... do that?"
Han Seyoung lived off her reputation as a mercenary—she should be more sensitive to rumors than anyone. Word getting out that she randomly beat up a crowd could be fatal to her image...
Why?
"'Cause they had the nerve to eye my property and lick their lips. Fuck that—you're the only one I get to lick my lips over, got it?"
"Yes...."
"And no more milking you today. Get some rest."
Suddenly, this woman looked kinda cute. Well, she was always hot, but... this sweet vibe... Ah, so this is Stockholm syndrome. When the victim starts liking their captor...
Snap out of it! The moment I let my heart give in to this bitch, my life's over!
Sure, my body might've surrendered to her pussy on its own, but I'll never submit for real. I'll escape her for sure.
Still, she's not all that bad, huh.
Who'd have thought I'd see the good side of my rapist again?
-Step, step. Thud.
"Taxi!"
Han Seyoung stopped on the roadside and raised her hand to hail a cab. They have taxis in this world too? It looks medieval, but maybe science is more advanced than I thought.
-Clop, clop.
"Get in."
"Wait, this isn't a taxi, it's..."
It was a horse-drawn carriage. Way too eco-friendly—and kinda filthy—to call a taxi.
"What? Not a car? Idiot, this is the taxi in this world."
"Oh, right..."
"To my mansion in Beapolis. Keep the change."
Han Seyoung flicked a coin with her finger, landing it perfectly in the coachman's coat pocket. He checked the amount, cracked his whip, and urged the horses forward.
To my mansion in Beapolis...? Does that mean she has houses in other cities too...? This woman's loaded.
Then why'd she take my jeweled necklace? Rich people are the greediest.
"Yaaawn..."
"Sleepy? Crash for a bit. It's a long ride to the city outskirts."
I entrusted my body to the carriage's sway and closed my eyes.
***
"We're here. Get out."
"Sigh... Al-already?"
Felt like I just shut my eyes, but we were there. I wiped the drool from my mouth and carefully climbed down after Seyoung.
"Whoa..."
A massive wooden mansion with a European vibe... The yard had a neatly manicured garden, and in front, a fancy fountain sprayed water.
Takes after the owner? Spraying all that liquid... Anyway, this looks like something straight out of the modern world.
Did someone from Earth teach them architecture? Nah, the city houses were too rundown for that...
-Squeeze, squeeze.
As I admired the house, that familiar sensation hit my ass again. I spun around in shock at the lewd feeling—Han Seyoung had dropped her pants and was grinding her exposed pussy against my back.
"What are you—"
"You'll whine 'Hnnngh... no more, I can't!' if I milk your dick again. I'll handle my own horniness, so just stand there."
"Ugh... Feels weird..."
-Rub... rub...
The sound of skin and fabric grinding, the damp hot wetness pressing against my back—it wasn't pleasant.
-Rub... rub... squish...
Finally, the dry friction turned to wet sloshing. Her warm pussy juices were soaking my new clothes.
It's not like I bought them with my money, but still...!
This is too much. Buy it with your money, then ruin it—what kind of twisted mind does that?
My back grew wetter by the second, signaling she was getting close.
Faster than last time...
"Hah... hah..."
Her hips sped up, bucking harder and faster as her breaths grew ragged.
-Squish... splurt!!
"Ughhh...!! Here it comes... Take it all!"
"Wh-what...? Mmph!!!"
Seyoung spun me around forcefully and shoved my face into her pussy. Her juices erupted, drenching my face and clothes.
"Fuuu... Now I've marked you front and back. Doing porn-only play for real... Is this a dream or reality?"
"Urk, cough cough..."
Pouring pussy juice down my throat without warning—respect for her partner? Not a trace.
"You could've just let me suck it out from the start!"
"Oh? Raising your voice? And I already had you suck it earlier. You eat the same menu twice in one day?"
"Grrr..."
I've eaten ramen three meals in a day, you bitch!!!
...The words rose to my throat, but I swallowed them back down. No need to invite disaster.
"No comeback? Then let's head inside. Got something for you."
"...What?"
"A butler outfit. Heh heh heh, never thought the day would come..."
Thank god men don't wear skirts in this world.
"Hey, everyone fantasizes about dressing a guy up slutty and fucking him at least once, right?"
"I didn't say anything."
"No, your face just screamed 'pathetic'! And who said you could talk back? You living dildo—wanna die?"
She looked pretty cool a minute ago, but now she just seems insane. I followed Seyoung—her hand groping my ass again—into the massive mansion.
Maybe I'm crawling into hell of my own accord...