Chapter 44 - Proper Marking Complete with Semen

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'Tch, you said no shots...'

On the way back from the hospital, I rubbed the spot on my arm where I'd gotten the injection and licked the candy the nurse had given me.

Even though I'd told her it was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inefficient to get a shot like that, why hadn't she listened and just forced it on me? Sure, the bruise on my stomach was gone thanks to it, but...

Did her corruption level go up so high that she lost all conscience?

No matter how I looked at it, she was enjoying watching a boy like me suffer. It wasn't the act of someone who'd been a hero.

But her appearance didn't seem to have changed much. Except for that weird tattoo suddenly etched on her wrist.

There has to be some kind of change.

The Status Window changes were absolute. It had awakened a unique ability even in a pretty boy like me who was just cute as hell.

I glared at her, watching for any shifts. I couldn't predict when she'd do something evil.

"Ivan."

"Y-yes?"

"You had a former master, right?"

Song Eun-hye suddenly asked about my previous owner out of nowhere.

Master? Sure, I'd been raped to death by Min Eunjeong, but her being my master didn't make any sense. I'd never even been her slave.

"No such thing. What master talk in the 23rd century...?"

"Hah."

Song Eun-hye glanced around, confirmed no one was nearby, then stepped right up to me...

"Yeah, that's right."

Without hesitation, her hand slipped into my pants waistband. She grabbed my cock in her palm.

Startled by her sudden move, I dropped the candy I was eating.

"I took your virginity, didn't I? Right?"

Squish, squish. She kneaded my soft, unerect cock with her fingers. Murderous intent gleamed in her eyes.

But back then, Jeong Yeonjeong definitely said something to this woman.

She seemed to have conveniently forgotten that and decided on her own version.

Song Eun-hye squeezed my hardening crotch squish-squish while pulling me into her arms.

"Answer me."

"Ah, y-yes... You're right. I gave my virginity to you, sis..."

"Right? Our Ivan's virgin cock-meat was gobbled up whole by sis, yeah?"

"Y-yes..."

Squish-rub, squish-rub—the kneading got stronger. Luckily, she was gripping the shaft, not my balls, so it didn't hurt; it just felt good.

"Just checking. Our Ivan's such a slutty shota, I had to see who you'd given it to..."

"Sho, shota? Ah, haha..."

From my experience, any woman spouting "shota" like that wasn't right in the head. And Song Eun-hye's actions proved my theory spot on.

"Haa, good thing sis snatched you up before anyone else could eat you."

"Uh, yeah... B-but people are starting to stare..."

"Just a bit longer like this. Your cock's so big, tons to play with."

"O-okay... If you say so."

Now I got it a little. When corruption hit 100%, moral norms shut down completely. That's why she was groping me like this.

Any decent human ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠would drag me to a quiet motel, not grope on the street. Actually, indulging in my body at all was wrong. Yeah, right...

"You like sis groping your cock in public? Why're you shaking so much?"

"Hngh, hngh... This is, a bit—no, way too weird. Doing this on the street. And you just fucked my cock with your pussy earlier..."

"You're too cute, Ivan. Just a little shake and it clings hard to my hand. Right?"

Tap, tap, tap, tap—the steady rhythm of her hand meeting my cock. The most obscene harmony and music in the world.

Here, Song Eun-hye was a first-rate musician as she gazed at me. Her black pupils sank like muddy sludge.

"Hngh, clothes are in the way... Should I pull 'em down a bit? Oh, I'll cover so no other girls see your cock..."

Slide—my pants went down. Song Eun-hye stared at my lower half in shock.

"Whoa, fuck, it's seriously huge. Good thing my hands are big. Any other girl would need two hands, hngh, hngh...!"

She started trembling at "other girl." I stared, wondering what the hell was up with this crazy bitch.

"Like this, up and down. Haa, hngh, your cock's so hot... Pointlessly huge... Who made you this fuckable? Huh? Tell sis only."

A massive dragon burst from the stuffy pants. To hide it from onlookers, she quickly pressed her body against it. It was so enormous and thick, she needed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her whole body to cover it.

"What now, Ivan? We'll be on tomorrow's news. 'Ex-Hero Song Eun-hye Caught in Public Sex Act with Boyfriend.' Something like that?"

In my opinion, she wasn't focused on the public sex part. It was groping a little boy's cock that was the issue.

"Then let's go somewhere private now..."

"No. I'll show everyone here, the whole world. That you're my personal fuck-toilet. A walking baby-seed teapot that sticks out its cock whenever I want. I'll mark their eyes with it."

Desire and obsession. Fiery, blazing eyes rose from her muddy gaze.

I stood dumbfounded like I'd seen a ghost, unable to speak. Just alternating between her face and her greedy hand shaking my cock.

Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap—no more obstacles, so her shaking sped up naturally. The building urge surged to my glans in no time.

"Urgh!"

Quick, just cum quick and escape this... But Song Eun-hye didn't want that. Right as I was about to blow, she'd slow down with exquisite control to edge me.

Had fucking my cock raw taught her this technique? Precum surged and receded repeatedly.

"S-stop...!"

"Wanna cum? Huh? Wanna spurt all sloppy on sis while everyone's watching, Ivan?"

"P-please..."

"This won't do. Can't just piss semen anywhere on the street. Got it?"

Tap-tap-tap—speeding up again. I hoped I'd finally cum, but it stopped.

"Aah!"

"Wanna cum? Huh? Say it. Wanna dirty sis's fingers? With thick, white, stinky semen all over?"

"Y-yes! Please, I wanna!"

I screamed more desperately than ever. Driven mad by her expert handjob, I ignored the stares.

Satisfied? Her eyes curved like crescent moons. "Okay, cum now. But here."

Pop-pop—she ripped open her dress shirt buttons. Her pretty teardrop tits spilled out.

"Cum."

"Huh?"

"On my tits and face. All of it, right now."

Outrageous demand. I glanced around: people filming photos and videos, police car approaching in the distance.

No turning back now. I might be fine as an unknown, but Song Eun-hye's public face could ruin her life.

Risking her life for this...

I didn't get it. Her feelings, her unshakable resolve in this mess, that thick possessiveness in her eyes—none of it.

"Huh?"

"O-okay! I'll cum! That's it, right?!"

Her ten slender fingers and palm sped up. Climax hit in seconds.

"Urk!"

Spluuuurt~! A waterfall of semen erupted. Song Eun-hye spread her massive tits to catch it between them, gulping the dripping globs into her mouth.

I had no time to check the Status Window.

Before the aftershocks faded...

"Hey! You two! Stay right there!"

"Cops already? Let's run."

She grinned at me.

BAM!

In a room littered with tissues, a desk shattered.

Its owner didn't care about the millions spent on the luxury piece.

"Song... Eun... Hye...?"

Grrr—she brushed aside her greasy, unwashed red hair matted from days without washing, staring at her computer screen again.

This bitch definitely quit to the team leader recently... So that's why the fuck she quit all of a sudden!

No matter how she rubbed her eyes, the mosaic-covered golden chubby meat was the Ivan she'd lost.

The world's most precious, delicious Ivan... Why was he with that woman? And a sex scandal? What the hell was she doing to my Ivan?

...Wait, she definitely ran from the cops.

Ignoring the police order to halt, she'd bolted. A B-rank superhuman could easily ditch cops if they wanted.

Unique ability user disobeys police for legitimate self-defense, uses powers to flee... That's it.

Surprisingly fitting the criteria. Media hadn't caught on yet, but Song Eun-hye had become a Villain.

Guess I can steal him back?

Min Eunjeong. She decided to head out after a long time.