The Sensory Block's Cruel Release
As he descended into the parking garage, Colossus reflected on the events of a few days prior. It had been a week since Yeonha entered the gate when he first visited Thunderbird and sensed something off. Smell. Heroes with physical enhancement abilities had heightened senses. No matter how well a place was ventilated, personal scents never faded completely. When Colossus opened the door to the TSS team leader's office, the odor he caught was one Yeonha had apparently dismissed as insignificant, yet it was all too familiar to him. Chrome Fist's scent.
Everyone had their own personal odor, and if such a smell lingered in the team leader's office, it wasn't necessarily strange. Chrome Fist had left the office just before Colossus entered, and since he was part of the TSS team, his scent permeating the building was nothing unusual. That was why Yeonha had entered without a second thought. But Colossus was different.
Intense enough exercise to leave such a deep scent in the team leader's office? Naturally, scents were most pronounced when sweat was secreted. But what reason would Chrome Fist have to exercise in Thunderbird's office? Combined with the testimonies he had gathered while investigating Tran Van Bao.
He assaulted women in ways bordering on rape, and some of them developed a 'dependency' on him. The middle-aged woman who had sat waiting in front of his office and the other women he had found all defended Tran Van Bao without hesitation. Yet the women who had expressed complaints or tried to report him had 'disappeared.' Since this wasn't an official investigation, he couldn't request CCTV footage. The disappearance of women who had families or stable jobs was no small matter. And there was more.
Tran Van Bao calls Chrome Fist 'hyung-nim' and follows him. According to Thunderbird, Chrome Fist was exploiting the criminal Tran Van Bao under the pretext of 'rehabilitating' him, treating him like a slave. There was also information that Chrome Fist often operated in the slums on the outskirts of Gangseo District, extorting money from criminals.
Of course, punishing criminals isn't illegal. A hero's immunity privilege recognized most acts of violence as legitimate investigations. Therefore, heroes who extorted money from criminals could be found anywhere, not just Chrome Fist. It was a state-sanctioned way to earn extra income, though not encouraged in hero society. Even criminals were fundamentally civilians, and violence against them was generally condemned. Chrome Fist didn't seem to care about that.
Then… When he opened the trunk of the Wrangler parked in the garage, a large whiteboard covered one wall of the trunk space. It was a kind of mind map Colossus used when 'investigating' specific cases. Standing before the whiteboard marked with Chrome Fist and Tran Van Bao, the address of the slums, the personal details of the victims, and the peculiarities of the women who had defended him—
—Trrriing! Just then, his phone rang. Colossus casually pulled out his phone and saw a familiar number. Night Sight. A 'hero detective' active in a villain-tracking specialist team. He had recently commissioned them to search for missing persons, so this call was likely related to that. Colossus answered the phone while reaching for the whiteboard.
"Yeah. Night Sight."
—Ah, Iron Colossus. Is now a good time?
"Go ahead."
—I think I found something. You know the slums on the way from Gangseo District to Gimpo? 51st Street, there.
"Yeah."
—There's an entertainment establishment called Pink Aroma. One of the missing persons you mentioned was seen going in there. Looks like she changed jobs?
"Which missing person?"
—Choi Eun-jung.
"A young elementary school teacher suddenly switching to prostitution overnight."
—Yeah. Ridiculous, isn't it. Chrome Fist's work?
"Still under investigation."
At his words, a grinding sound came from the other end of the line.
—That bastard. Make sure to call me when you arrest him. I need to land a hit to feel better.
"Thanks for the help."
—Sure. Take care. I'll keep looking for the other 'missing persons' too.
"Yeah."
Colossus hung up and circled the part of the whiteboard labeled 'Choi Eun-jung.' Choi Eun-jung, 32 years old, elementary school teacher. Missing for one month and twenty days. Her family had filed a missing person report, but since it was an adult disappearance, the investigation hadn't progressed far. Now even her family had given up the search. If not for him, there was no way to save this woman. These women.
Besides her, five more missing persons were listed on the whiteboard, with Thunderbird's name at the very top.
"Sorry. Just hold on a little longer."
Colossus said this, closed the trunk, stepped down, sat in the driver's seat with a stiff expression, started the car, and drove out of the parking garage.
*
—Chyop, chururup, chup, chubeup♡
"Botal Rabbit-nim. Are you a sleepyhead? You need to wake up. Tran Van Bao is hungry."
—Churup, churup, chuuup♡
A faint sound reached her ears from afar. Yeonha stirred and opened her eyes. It was pitch black. She couldn't see anything.
Ah, I'm wearing a sleep mask right now.
She struggled to lift her sluggish hand and removed the mask. As her vision brightened, tears welled up as she looked around. Tran Van Bao was clinging to her lower body, which was completely bare.
"What… are you doing here…?"
"I was giving you a morning call. This is a husband's mercy."
"Who…! And what are you doing while the sensory block is active?! And where is this?! This is the bedroom I share with Colossus!"
"I know. This is the couple's bedroom. So there's nothing strange about me being here."
Tran Van Bao lifted his head from between her thighs and grinned. His lips glistened with saliva and fluids. "Whew. Move. I'll make breakfast."
"Ah, before that."
"??"
Tran Van Bao stopped Yeonha from getting up and sat on her legs. He reached out and lightly touched her lower abdomen. "It seems you still don't understand what the sensory block means, so I want to explain. This is also a husband's mercy."
"Husband my ass… The sensory block removes sensation, what more is there to it?"
"Of course not. The sensory block doesn't 'remove' sensation, it only 'blocks' it."
"What does that mean…?"
Yeonha grew uneasy at Tran Van Bao's leering smile and tried to back away, clutching her chest with both arms. At that moment, Tran Van Bao sent a crackling electric current into her womb.
"Even after the sensory block was applied, you wouldn't have felt anything no matter how much you touched down there. How many times did you masturbate?"
"…I, I didn't! That kind of thing!"
In truth, she had done it continuously until she fell asleep after Colossus left for work. Almost an hour. She had wondered if persistent effort might release it somehow. Her body had grown so aroused she couldn't sleep. But there was no reason to tell him that. Yeonha lashed out angrily, trying to swat his hand away. Until she heard what Tran Van Bao said next.
"Even while the sensory block was active, your pussy was still feeling sensation. It was only the signals to your brain that were blocked. Do you understand what that means?"
"…Th-that… then, don't tell me…?"
"Correct! That's the answer! Professor Tran Van Bao applauds the student's learning ability! If you played with your pussy, it means that once the sensory block is released, the backlash will hit all at once! This is literally a 'chastity belt.' If you don't maintain chastity, you'll regret it when the 'chastity belt' comes off!!"
Tran Van Bao chuckled and began gently enveloping her womb with his electric current manipulation.
"Now Tran Van Bao will show mercy once more. I'll release the sensation that should have been blocked until night."
"Wait a second!! I'm sorry! I, I was wrong…! I was wrong! I masturbated! I did it for a long time by myself!!"
"No need to apologize. I'm going to release it anyway. Since this is your first time experiencing the sensory block, you need to understand what it feels like when it's released. It will be a meaningful learning experience."
"W-wait… At least let me prepare myself…!"
"It's less painful to pull it out all at once. Tran Van Bao has extracted five permanent teeth before. I am an expert in pain reduction. Trust me."
"What kind of bullshit…"
—Crackle.
—Click.
When Yeonha shouted and tried to hit him in response to Tran Van Bao's words, she thought she heard something snap below her stomach. A very ominous sound. It was so foreboding that even her survival instincts flinched.
"—Gasp♡?"
Like a hiccup, she swallowed her breath for a moment. Then, as the accumulated sensations from the past several hours suddenly flooded in all at once, she arched her back violently, twisting her waist and trembling. Fluids spurted out with wet sounds, and her entire body shook uncontrollably. What, what is this? That was the only thought she could manage. An overwhelming pleasure like being struck in the head was twisting her body. Her body, already hypersensitive from hours of being unable to climax, was now hit by the aftermath of masturbation more intense than usual, done in hopes that sensation would return.
"Aek♡? Ohg♡?? Heek♡???"
This couldn't be called an orgasm. It was far from that thrilling pleasure. This sensation was like a mortar called climax pounding her entire mind into mush, a terrifying feeling. She buried her face in the pillow, trembling and twitching like a broken machine. Tran Van Bao kneaded her quivering buttocks and playfully inserted a finger into her anus.
"How is it? Shall I continue? Hm?"
"St-stop…♡!! Ohik♡!! I-I'm breaking… I'm, I'm, I'm breaking…♡!!!"
"As a chaste wife, masturbating alone or having sex with another man is not permitted. Are you now thinking of maintaining chastity?"
"I understand!! I-I'll do it! Chastity!! I'll keep it♡!! Heet♡?! I-I'm dying…♡ I'm dying…♡! Ohg♡!!"
"Phew, Tran Van Bao's mercy saves you once again."
—Crackle…
The terrible pleasure stopped. Yeonha still buried her trembling body from the aftermath of climax between the blankets and barely turned her head. Chubeup, chup, sounds could be heard. Tran Van Bao, buried between her thighs, was playing with her anus. She felt nothing. Just the foreign sensation of a small finger digging in. That made it even more terrifying. When the sensory block was released, even that act would avalanche into pleasure and overwhelm her.
"S-stop that. I-I might die later…!!"
"That's not how you make a request, Botal Rabbit-nim."
—Zbeup♡ With an obscene sound, his other finger thrust deep into Yeonha's pussy. She could see her own pussy twitching and gushing fluids. There must have been tremendous pleasure. Her pussy was already hypersensitive. If that stimulation returned when the 'block' was released…? It was terror. The terror of possibly losing herself. Yeonha stood up on trembling legs and carefully knelt down. Completely naked, she prostrated herself deeply. The so-called naked dogeza. The most humiliating act for an S-class hero to perform before an F-class porter. Yet Yeonha, who had no mind left to feel humiliation, spoke while trembling.
"P-please show mercy to this foolish… foolish Yeonha…. I'm so scared. Tran Van Bao-nim…."
"Kekeke, good. I'll grant it. If I release the sensation delicately, you won't receive the same shock as before. Neutralizing the accumulated sensation before it reaches the nervous system is not difficult for this Tran Van Bao's powerful ability."
"Y-yes. Thank you for your mercy."
"So make breakfast. We need to eat, wash up, and go out."
"G-go out…?"
"We're going for a walk. I have no work. So I need to relieve my boredom. And assisting her husband on a walk is a basic virtue of an obedient wife."
"Y-yes…."
Yeonha nodded hurriedly and stood up. Make breakfast… breakfast. Yeonha shook her head blankly and slowly left the bedroom. From her still-aroused pussy, fluids slowly seeped out, soaking her thighs and dripping down.