Baek Sejun's All-Too-Easy Fall
"Rental, you say? Are you planning to sell your man to me for money?"
"I wonder if a demon would even know the word 'rental'."
"My father was unfortunately a hero candidate. That's why I know all the language and slang from that world."
Han Seyoung plops down on the iron chair in front of her. A good opportunity. It'll be hard for her to grab me while she's sitting. I slowly edge backward, eyes peeled for any chance to bolt.
"Ha, so your mom must've caught your dad and raped him, huh? Forcing that purple pussy right into his mouth."
"To be precise, she gang-raped him, as she proudly told me. She and her comrades pinned him down and tamed him nice and friendly with their pussies."
Adriel fires back at Han Seyoung's provocative jab without so much as twitching an eyebrow. Talking about her own father getting raped like it's no big deal. This bitch is seriously deranged.
"We got sidetracked for a moment there. Hm, renting out a man, eh. How much are you asking?"
"I need cash fast. Twenty gold coins sound good?"
Han Seyoung's lying through her teeth right now. A woman who flaunts her wealth like that needing quick money? Whatever her reason, she's forcing an excuse to sell me off. I need to escape as soon as possible.
"That works for me too. I need seed in a hurry myself."
The negotiation's over. Adriel turns to me, tosses aside the armor she's wearing, and climbs onto the cot in her outpost quarters.
Tap tap.
She stares intently at me as I creep backward, patting the bed smack smack.
"W-wait a second! Why the hell do I have to fuck this woman?!"
"'Cause I sold you to her for money? And where do you think you're running off to, you little shit?"
"S-sis... You've been acting weird lately, you know that?! This isn't like you. Stay back! ...Ow! Don't yank my hair so hard!"
I try spilling my guts about the weird vibes she's been giving off lately, but Han Seyoung doesn't say a word. She just grabs me by the hair and hurls me toward Adriel.
"You're mine. Even your dumb little head should get that much."
"L-let go...!"
"Mine, so do what I say. You're sold for twenty gold today."
Thick possessiveness gleams in Han Seyoung's eyes as she looms over me with that endlessly crimson gaze. But that heavy ownership soon twists into something far more horrifying—raw lust.
And that's when I finally realize it. Like an audience member watching a play with a scripted plot, I see that this whole situation has been artificially orchestrated by someone.
Han Seyoung's being manipulated by something.
That's my theory. I never even considered it before because she's not the type to fall for that sort of thing, but seeing those eyes now makes it almost certain. Eyes brimming with chilling possessiveness have shifted to sticky anticipation.
Is this the source of that nagging unease I've felt from her lately? Of course, this reasoning hinges entirely on the premise that "Han Seyoung wouldn't do this," so it might just be my delusion.
Then I need solid proof.
No hard evidence. Just my gut feeling. Someone's controlling Han Seyoung, and I have to find proof of it.
The culprit's probably one of those three.
The most likely suspect is Seolhui, who can use magic. That creepy white mage could definitely pull this off. But could she cast a spell strong enough to affect even Han Seyoung...? As I'm lost in these thoughts, my pants suddenly slide right off.
"What're you thinking about so deeply all of a sudden? Heh... Probably imagining what's about to happen to you. Unlike other women, I won't be rough or anything."
First things first—I need to get through what's coming. Remember: don't let her pretty face fool you into going easy.
***
I should thank that dumb lizard princess.
Thanks to her, I found this entertaining little game.
Watching Baek Sejun flail around, desperately trying to escape Adriel's grasp, makes my womb heat up again.
Well, I have been acting off lately.
I already know that much. Do I think Baek Sejun noticed and I didn't? Especially when it's happening to my body.
That nerdy hero bitch must've pulled some trick.
I'm sure of it. Baek Sejun probably doesn't remember, but that loser pulled out her holy sword in the cafe and chanted some weird spell.
Daring to try that cheap stunt on me, once called the flesh of God? Hilarious.
This is just a game.
At first, this ridiculous situation disgusted me—I was just gonna beat the shit out of that nerd. But then I saw Baek Sejun's eyes, the eyes of a male in love. Ah, yeah—a stud lost to passion. Suddenly, a thrill bubbled up inside me.
Stolen by that shady, kinda dumb bitch. The thrill of having my possession—something no one's ever taken from me since birth—ripped away started dominating my whole body.
Truth is, it hasn't been long since I started feeling this way. Just moments ago, when Baek Sejun was forced to get his dick sucked by Marel, the pain outweighed the thrill. But once I decided to be honest with myself, the pain vanished entirely.
I'm standing on the world's safest bungee platform right now. Getting all the thrill of the jump while fully guaranteed safety. Doing the jump myself.
When we get back to the modern world with Baek Sejun, maybe we can play like this.
Baek Sejun's body is so slutty, if I snapped a nude and posted it online, women dying to fuck him would swarm. I could hand-pick the ones I like and let them have at him. Should be a hell of a show.
"I-is this... really a dick?"
Slap.
Adriel breaks into a cold sweat, stunned by Baek Sejun's signature massive cock. As the rock-hard shaft brushes her face, she gulps and pokes it with her fingers.
"Don't wanna? Fine by me."
"N-no! I do! I'm a virgin, so this is my first time with something like this!"
Demon girls always whine like that. Not that I didn't back in the day.
"Does it usually get this big so easily?"
"Our Sejun here pops a boner at the slightest touch—zero chastity, total slut. He loves this shit."
Adriel grabs Sejun's dick with one hand and shakes it. Baek Sejun twitches, leaking precum in streams.
I wanna see that twitching face from behind the mask.
I stand, yank off the mask covering Baek Sejun's face, and toss it aside. Inside is his boyish face, eyes squeezed shut, stifling moans.
Cute.
Is he puffing up his pride right now? 'Cause I didn't listen to him? Cats really are like that.
"D-don't... touch it... like thaaat..."
"I'm barely touching it and you're reacting like this... A little more teasing and you'll be panting, huh?"
"I won't submit to something like this! Not to you... ughhh?!"
"Leaking precum like that kinda kills your persuasion."
Come to think of it, doesn't he drool like this when we fuck? I must've been too busy crushing and pounding him to notice.
Tap tap tap tap tap.
"Ah, ah! N-not so faaaast!!"
"S-so eaaasy... Our little Baek Sejun kiddo's gotta cum in big sis's hand..."
"Ugh, hnnngh, help me, sis! Please! If this keeps up, I'm done for—you're done for too, uuuuuhhh!!!"
Spluuuurt.
Baek Sejun seems to be yelling something desperate at me, but he cums first, words cutting off mid-sentence. Tongue lolling out like a heat-struck dog, face in full ecstasy—quite the sight.
"Heeeugh, heeeung..."
"Even his moans are cute. But if a guy's gonna blow from just this much, isn't that a problem?"
"What're you talking about? If you're on about heart attacks, this dog's an adventurer alum—stamina's no issue."
"Not that. I mean, what if he falls for me?"
Ha! Funniest joke I've heard all day. Baek Sejun ditching me for the likes of you? Our Sejun wouldn't abandon me—rich, killer body, perfect face—for some half-demon reject.
Dream big, girl. That dying-to-cum reaction is probably just his 'occupational hazard,' as you put it. Forced on him, not by choice. Baek Sejun's heart is still glued to me.
Squeeze.
"I'll give you a chance to back out even now, Han Seyoung."
"You know me?"
"Of course. Who wouldn't know the woman who killed the Four Heavenly Kings?"
"Hmph. Just keep going. You wouldn't dare set a trap for me anyway."
"True enough. Here goes!"
Sluuuuurp, rip, pop. Slurp, slurp, smack!
"Aaaagh...!"
Adriel screams as her hymen tears. Exhausted Baek Sejun, lying limp, jerks in shock as her pussy engulfs his dick with a squelch.
"No! Pull out!! If you keep going like this...!"
"Huuu..."
Squelch, squelch, smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Blood trickles out, confirming she's a virgin, but her movements feel practiced, like she's done this a dozen times. Her pussy must be stinging like hell... but the half-demon bitch slowly cooks Baek Sejun.
"Ack, aaack, augh... hnnngh... ugh!"
"Haaah, feels good..."
Baek Sejun's screams morph into lewd moans. Every time Adriel slams her pussy down, he bucks his hips in rhythm, soaking up the pleasure.
Wait, the vibe's getting weird.
Squeeze squeeze.
Adriel gazes at Baek Sejun with a melted face. Baek Sejun stares back with a slack-jawed grin. No, hold up! This is off. That Baek Sejun falling for her? This easily? The slut who stayed unfazed after getting pounded day and night by the princess...?
"Hmmm, judging by your face, you're feeling it real good, huh?"
"Oooohhh..."
"Whose pussy's better? Answer in three seconds or else."
"Adriel... Lady Adriel's!!"
The safety on the bungee cord snaps.