I'm Not a Fuckboy
“F-fuck, you fucking bitches... I'll kill every last one of... you...”
Have you ever seen a volcano on the verge of eruption? With powerful tremors, it spews everything from deep inside. Han Seyoung was trembling just like that.
“Is she always like this?”
“They say she's got congenital tremors.”
“Ah.”
The demon soldier, shivering as she watched Han Seyoung mutter curses under her breath, whispered to me fearfully. I figured she wouldn't listen no matter what anyone said in her current rage, so I just came out and told her.
“What'd you say?”
“Hic...”
“This little perverted shota slut dares talk shit about me? You wanna fucking die?”
She had a sixth sense for when people badmouthed her. Han Seyoung huffed and puffed, smacking me on the head repeatedly. It didn't hurt so much as it felt gross and annoying. Her anger seemed to have subsided by then; she looked down at me with a blank expression.
“You're really twenty-one, right?”
“You know it's hard to forge an adventurer's license.”
“True, but you're only up to my chest. You're not actually twelve and stole an adventurer's ID just to get legally fucked, are you?”
“No way! Who the hell would want to get raped?!”
Sure, there are guys out there who fantasize about being raped by women, but no one—no one—wants to get passed around and gangbanged by a bunch of random bitches like me!
“Nah, they're out there. Right in front of me.”
“Huh?”
“No other guy gets hard for just anyone like you do. Most dudes hold back even from their wives to 'preserve their purity.' But you? Touch you and bam, rock hard every time.”
“I told you, it's just a physiological reaction!”
“You drop your pants and piss right there when you need to go? Oh wait, with you, maybe you just shoot your load 'cause you're craving cum. Bet you've flashed your dick in some dark alley while pissing, hoping a mistress would come fuck you for it.”
“Ugh, that's so trashy!”
Han Seyoung spewed vulgar bullshit like some lowlife thug. I had no idea why people turned into such perverts when horny. Was it the alcohol?
“Trashy? Your ass has been twitching nonstop! What, begging for a rough grope?”
“Eek?”
-Rub, rub-
Too worked up, Han Seyoung finally went and did it. She kneaded my ass like it was modeling clay. Not satisfied with that, her hand slowly crept toward my crotch.
“She's watching!”
“Then stop being such a slut! No woman's gonna leave a dick alone if it swells up the second you touch it. Slurp, smack.”
“Eek! Don't bite my ear!”
The demon soldier guiding us kept glancing over. Han Seyoung straight-up sucked on my earlobe while groping my crotch and ass in turns.
“What're you staring at, bitch?”
“N-no...”
“What? You want a taste too?”
“D-don't say such vulgar things!”
The demon soldier stopped and turned to yell at Han Seyoung and me. Was she taking it as teasing? Her face was flushed red.
The vibe's getting weird.
Lately, I'd noticed Han Seyoung acting different. Her personality had shifted a bit, maybe? She'd been more passive ever since meeting the hero.
Not that her filthy temper's gone anywhere.
“Teasing? Ha! Hey, you. Follow me down that alley.”
“N-no? I must've misheard.”
“Quit fucking around and hurry up!”
In the end, the flustered demon soldier trailed after Han Seyoung and me into a dark alley.
Whoosh—
Han Seyoung yanked my pants down.
“Gasp...!”
“What? You a virgin?”
“Male demons are rare...”
“I know. That's why you kidnap human guys to use as sex toys, right? Even those pathetic half-breeds trace their origins to that.”
Han Seyoung stroked my rock-hard cock. I squeezed my eyes shut and turned away. I heard the demon soldier gulp.
“Y-you're really gonna do it?”
“No pussy, but I can let you taste it.”
“I-I'm on duty! I can't do this...!”
“So what? You gotta relieve work stress like this. You get me?”
“Y-yeah...”
The demon soldier tossed her helmet aside. Long purple hair spilled out, swaying freely.
She's surprisingly hot?
A beauty hid beneath her plain face. Gray skin and serpentine eyes—typical low demon traits—gave her an eerie vibe, but her features were well-proportioned, and her soldier's body was toned enough to give anyone a hard-on.
“Give it a suck.”
“Ugh, it's bigger than I thought... Will it even fit in my mouth?”
“Don't shove it all in at once. Lick it first.”
-Lick-
Her warm tongue grazed my cock. Electric tingles shot through me, shivering up my spine.
“Eek?!”
“...Kinda salty, but also fishy...”
“Probably precum. This slut was jerking off in front of me earlier.”
“When did I—!”
The nameless demon soldier's eyes lit up. She rolled her tongue gently over the glans, then licked up and down the shaft. Liking the taste, she smacked her lips and looked up at me.
Slurp.
My cock plunged endlessly into her throat. 'Plunged' wasn't right—it was more like sucked in. Her mouth devoured my monstrous 20cm-plus beast.
“Ugh, uhn...! Hnng, s-stop! It feels too weird...!”
Glurk, gag, gulp, cough, glurk.
“Puhahaha! Greedy bitch. Shoving it all in like that. Demon girls really know how to crave cock.”
Glancing down, I saw her eyes watering, red-rimmed. It looked agonizing, but she clamped down and wouldn't let go. Her slick throat and hot, soft tongue enveloped me. A pleasure different from pussy spread from my dick through my whole body. Dangerous—if I got addicted, I'd never live a normal life. I'd drown in ecstasy forever, creaming nonstop till I died.
“L-let go... Don't eat my dick anymore!”
Hnng, mmph, ngh.
“Baek Sejun, don't you love getting fucked? Why fight it, you whore cock.”
-Gulp, gulp, slurp, glurk-
Splurt—
Finally, the demon soldier milked my cock dry. Thick, sticky cum pumped straight into her stomach without a drop spilled.
“Uhn, slurp, gulp. Haa...”
“Tasty? Don't open your mouth—reeks of cum.”
She just nodded instead of answering. Exhausted, barely holding myself up, I turned to Han Seyoung.
“N-no more...”
I didn't want any more pleasure. Thanks to Han Seyoung, I knew the thrill of going mad from ecstasy—I was used to it. But this new sensation I'd just noticed was one of theft. I hadn't shown it, but every time Han Seyoung fucked me, she stole my body and heart. I'd called it love. That's why I'd soothed her anxieties, why I'd obediently eat out Marel or Geum Taeyeon's pussies at her command. Because I loved her. Because I submitted to her. And somehow, this pleasure-giving demon soldier had stolen a bit of my body and heart too. She was starting to look lovable.
Dangerous.
Han Seyoung was decent enough not to turn me into a total sex slave, even marrying me out of mercy. But if a riskier woman got hold of me, my life would plunge into an endless pit of despair.
From now on, I can't let anyone but safe ol' Han Seyoung fuck me. Damn, she's been acting weird lately!
She'd invited the princess or that freak demon girl before to fuck me. But that was before our marriage promise. Normal people don't pass their fiancés around. Lately, Han Seyoung was off.
“Let's go see what we came for.”
Han Seyoung strode out briskly, looking somehow relieved.
***
“Why just the two of you?”
Defense captain Adriel welcomed us politely, unlike her stern look from the ramparts. I knew her name because she'd left her nameplate—written in human language—on the desk.
“She doesn't like you, probably.”
“I thought I gave you the best treatment.”
“Doubt it.”
Adriel just smiled instead of replying. She rose from her desk and clack-clack walked over to us in her heels. Yeah, clack-clack. Heels in a medieval world? Fine, whatever. But a frontline commander wearing them?
“Doesn't matter. I only need this guy.”
“Pardon?”
What the fuck? I glanced at Han Seyoung—her lips were twitching upward just a bit.
Oh god.
“What do you want?”
“Your man's seed.”
“Name it.”
I decided to bolt right then.
