Chapter 45 - We're Fucked!

The TV blared with noisy news reports, all buzzing about me and Song Eun-hye. "[Meanwhile, it's still unclear whether an arrest warrant has been issued for former hero Song Yang. Uh, but this incident should lead to the abolition of benefits for retired heroes...]"

But Song Eun-hye just left the TV on without paying much attention, even as the anchors debated whether she should be punished.

"An arrest warrant, huh." She smirked with a relaxed smile.

The news anchor explained that former heroes can't be issued warrants for anything short of major crimes like murder, due to the special nature of their past work and the risk of retaliation from powerful factions.

So that's why she's so chill?

Even if the law's on her side, how does her mental game not crack under all this public scrutiny? But then I remembered.

She used to be known for having zero emotions, like some brain-damaged psycho.

Thinking back to her old self, it made sense. Song Eun-hye had always shown about as much feeling as a block of ice.

"Heehee..."

Of course, with me, she was more passionate than anyone—though that wasn't exactly welcome news.

"Ivan, you know that? A friend just called. You're super famous now."

"Huh? But they mosaicked my face..."

"In this day and age, mosaics basically mean 'expose the perp's identity.' Old-school tricks don't fly with the current generation."

"W-what?!"

That meant my face was inevitably all over the internet... and specific sites too!

Min Eunjeong is gonna come looking for me.

One hundred percent. A B-rank hero like her could sniff out me and Song Eun-hye anywhere in the city.

And if Jeong Yeonjeong or Park Seyeon show up too!

It'd be total chaos. The best play in my situation was turning Song Eun-hye into a villain ASAP—but this was screwing that up.

The old me might've let it slide out of sheer spite, but with my updated Status Window, I couldn't afford to.

Her villainization progress spiked when she swallowed my cum.

So, did that mean I had to fuck her brains out now...? Ugh, the injection's got me a bit fuzzy-headed. But with Min Eunjeong possibly inbound any second, I had no choice—I needed Song Eun-hye villainized yesterday.

"U-um, S-Song Eun-hye...?"

"Call me noona."

"O-okay... N-noona! It's been like two hours since the last time..."

Damn, why was it so hard to just say "let's fuck" to a woman? I'd had plenty of experience across two lives, but after all the shit I'd been through, staring her down and saying something cocky like "Let's bang, you slut" felt impossible.

"Hmm, you're right. It's been two whole hours since I injected your dick-syringe into noona's pussy."

"Y-yeah... exactly."

"Heehee... Then come here."

She slithered off the sofa like some silent octopus, wrapping her limbs around me and pulling me into her embrace. Fresh from the shower, warm steam rose gently. Her massive tits, scrubbed clean of my cum, smelled strongly of strawberries.

"You're finally asking noona first. I'm so happy I could just devour you. My womb's throbbing like crazy—wanna feel?"

She guided my hand to her lower belly, right over her womb.

But I didn't feel any heartbeat-like pulsing. I wanted to say, "Uh, can't feel shit," but that might hurt her ego and lead to who-knows-what torture.

"Y-yeah, I feel it. Your womb's pounding away..."

"Heehee, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right? It's going nuts wanting your dick right now."

She stroked her belly proudly, then intertwined her fingers with mine over my hand. Her surprisingly large hand was soft and scar-free, despite her cutthroat job.

Women's skin is just on another level...

She must sneak off to some dermatologist—her skin looked even better than when we met.

"Let's do it like this today... Stand up and shove your dick in my face."

I obeyed without a word. No point delaying the villainization.

I stood, dropped my pants, and pulled out my half-hard cock, wriggling inside. No real stimulation yet, but it was still as big as an average guy's full erection.

"Plenty impressive already, but let's make it bigger. Eeeeverywhere~..."

She stuck out her tongue toward my dick, that lewd red slab practically drooling to lick it up.

And predictably, my cock swelled without permission, thrusting right up to her nose.

Insane size, every time.

"Haa... ♥"

She stared at it in rapture for a moment. No clue what she saw in this monstrous thing.

"Hauuup..."

She engulfed the tip, her glans-sucking mouth enveloping my red head. Her filthy tongue tip teased slowly.

I looked down at her sucking my dick from below... Should've felt conquering, but nah.

Like a monkey riding a sleeping lion—not a win. I'd shoved my biggest weak spot right into her jaws.

I'm getting devoured! My dick's sliding deeeeper!

Gulp, glurk.

Song Eun-hye was greedy as hell, trying to swallow this beast whole. Her soft red lips slid quickly from tip toward midshaft.

Soon, half was gone.

"Ulgh, hngh, more, shlorp... Slurp, chu, churrup. Hngh, haup!"

"Ugh..."

It kept going deeper. Felt like shoving into a forbidden hole—terrifying.

Was giving her my dick like this even smart? Maybe mutual destruction with Min Eunjeong was the right call?

I might've fucked ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up again...

"Hngh, ulurp!"

"Stooop! Don't eat my diiick!"

"Hngh, hehe... Chuup, chuuup, churrup, haa!"

As always, she ignored my pleas. If anything, my suffering egged her on—she rammed even more thick meat down her throat.

And finally... my massive cock vanished into her mouth like a rabbit into a burrow.

Too girthy to suck properly, and with 30cm shoved down her gullet... her face turned blue.

"Hngh, churrup... Slurp, slooorp..."

Her face darkening, eyes watering—she was clearly choking. Yet she kept it lodged, bobbing her head stubbornly.

Black holes suck in light; her mouth matched it with insane suction, squeezing and slurping. Her tongue coiled lewdly around the shaft.

Dead set on milking me dry, every ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠motion was pure filth.

"Chuuut, chup, churrup, sloooorp..."

"D-don't, stooop... Don't tongue my diiick like thaaat!"

I grabbed her snow-white hair—falling like midnight flurries—and yanked back. But stopping Song Eun-hye's gluttonous feast? Beyond me.

"Aah!"

"Oorp, slooorp, churrup, chuuup! Hngh, mmmph, dick, hngh... Chwip!"

Orgasm built fast. Panicking, I figured she'd release after I came—so I let loose deep inside.

"Ngh!"

Body shaking, then boom—torrents of cum erupted from my dick.

Not a drop spilled; it all flooded straight down her throat.

"Ulgh!"

My load was massive even to me. Her mouth packed with cock, but the thick semen stench wafted up.

"Urk, uuuuurk! Pwahaaaa ♥"

My dick burst from her tiny mouth like a snake from a burrow. She'd gulped every remnant—no spills.

"Huh?"

The Status Window pop-up was pure despair for me.