Rabbit Hole Share House! (13)
“Ugh… hnnngh… Move…!!”
Yeonha gritted her teeth fiercely and twisted her upper body. Her hands, clutching the blanket in a death grip, trembled violently, and her legs wrapped around Tran Van Bao’s waist flailed helplessly. She had to move her hips. She had to… but…!!
-Squelch♡!
“Hic♡!”
His cock pressed just a little deeper. Now she could clearly feel her labia wrapping around the entire head, squelching wetly. Just that much. That was all it took.
-Pssshhh…!
“Hiiiigh♡!!!”
A hot spurt of Yeonha’s love juices sprayed across Tran Van Bao’s stomach. She had lost. She had given in. So she should stop resisting. Her womb throbbed and whispered to her. It’s been so long since Master Cock visited. Instead of pointless resistance, why not just enjoy it right now? In a sweet voice trembling with excitement, it begged her to squeeze and milk the cock that was slowly pushing deeper.
“Ah… nooo…!!”
Her hips lifted slightly. Just barely. With a wet squelch, the cock slid back until only the tip remained inside. Having barely regained her posture, she quickly stretched out her legs and pressed hard against Tran Van Bao’s chest. Yes. If she put strength into it like this, he wouldn’t be able to get any closer. An F-class porter like him could be pushed away with just a little force.
“You’re right, Botal Rabbit. Your thinking is correct!”
Tran Van Bao shouted with a grin, still blocked by her legs. It was as if he could read her mind.
“After all, I am nothing but an F-class porter! If Botal Rabbit truly resists, I cannot win!! So it’s fine to enjoy this for just a little while! Do you even remember how long it has been since you last had insertion sex?”
“Ugh… ngh…♡!!”
-Sluuurp.
Yeonha’s pussy began to greedily suck on the returning cockhead. So eagerly it could only be described as ravenous, trembling pitifully. Clear drool dripped from her in thick strands.
“So this is just for fun. You can think of it that way. Surely you won’t break just because one cock is inside you, right? Hm?”
“Th-that’s…♡ hic♡!”
-Squish, squelch, slurp…♡
As she listened to his words, the entire head had already pushed its way inside. Even while one of her legs was pinned to her chest, leaving her in a position where she could be overpowered at any moment. Tran Van Bao smiled brightly and gripped her pale hips tightly. His whole body was tense like a marathon runner about to sprint.
‘Ah, it’s coming…!’
Her instincts screamed. The rabbit’s survival instinct roared violently. Danger. This is dangerous. At the same time, a sticky voice echoed in her head. Her own voice, sunk deep into darkness.
Isn’t that man right? Just enjoy it a little, then kick him away and neutralize him. What can he possibly do to me? Colossus won’t be back until evening anyway. So just enjoy it until then.
And then tell Colossus it seems like it didn’t work out. So let’s get rid of that man.
Then it would be the perfect crime, wouldn’t it?
‘No. No… no.’
Yeonha clenched her teeth and shook her head frantically. She could feel an irreversible taboo approaching. She must not follow that voice. Absolutely not. Never.
“Your legs have gone limp!! Get a hold of yourself!!”
“Eh…? Ah…?”
-Splat♡!!
Before she knew it, Tran Van Bao had closed the distance and was grinning lewdly as he grabbed her breasts hard.
“You couldn’t dodge!! Uahaha!! It’s over now!! You failed the final test!! Your status has been upgraded to my wife!!”
“Wh-when…??!”
When…? She stared at Tran Van Bao, who was practically glued to her body, then slowly lowered her trembling gaze. Her white, beautiful legs. Her pride. Her weapon that had never once betrayed her. The very legs that should have been pushing him out were now spread wide open. And when she looked even lower…
Thick, curly pubic hair. Tran Van Bao’s groin was pressed flush against her mound.
-Squelch♡
From her steaming, heated pussy, clear juices spurted out with a wet spurt. The moment she realized his cock had fully penetrated her. The moment she heard her womb’s joyful, quivering cry. This… I’ve already lost.
The instant that realization pierced her mind, the sensations finally, belatedly, crashed over her all at once.
“——————♡♡♡!!!!!”
It was the kind of overwhelming wave that could only be called a tsunami. Yeonha clutched the blanket tightly, arched her neck back sharply, twisted her waist, and stared at the ceiling with wide, unseeing eyes as she screamed in silent agony.
“Kyaaaaaah!! Kyaaaaaah!! No, no!! I don’t want to go back!!!”
“Miss, please calm down! It’s okay!! You’re safe!!”
“Kyaaaaaah!!!”
The moment the victim, Eunjeong, who had finally regained consciousness, saw Colossus enter through the door, she grabbed her pillow and hurled it at him in a fit. It was only natural. The continuous sexual assault she had endured while addicted to drugs was at a level no ordinary civilian could withstand. In hero society, where the threshold for crime had grown impossibly high, civilians were always the weak ones.
Colossus caught the flying pillow and placed it neatly on the table before quietly slipping out of the hospital room.
“This will be difficult. I’m sorry for making you come all this way for nothing. She was perfectly fine when I spoke with her earlier.”
“No. I understand.”
Colossus shook his head.
“But we don’t have much time. There are things I want to finish today if possible. When you examined the victim earlier, was there anything unusual? Even the smallest detail would help.”
“Unusual? Hmm… Ah. Um… well… I’m not sure if I should say this…”
Wilhelmina twisted a lock of her hair and frowned slightly. Medical ethics were one issue, but more importantly, this touched on the victim’s privacy as a woman—something that needed to be protected.
Colossus looked into her eyes and spoke heavily.
“I’m sorry, but please trust me.”
“Alright. Well… I don’t think you’d go around blabbing about this, and you don’t seem like the type to blackmail anyone with it… I do trust you, Colossus. I trust you, but… haa.”
“Follow me.”
Wilhelmina walked ahead with an uncertain expression, her heels clicking sharply.
-Squelch, spurt, pssshhh…♡
“Oek♡?! Hnguuk♡!?”
She had lost. She had really lost. She wasn’t supposed to lose. No matter what… she wasn’t supposed to lose…!!
-Squish, splat♡
“Ooh♡ hic♡! Heuuuugh♡♡?!!”
As if his claim of giving it his all was no joke, Tran Van Bao fucked her like he was releasing years of pent-up sexual frustration. Electricity crackled across his body as he gripped her neck tightly and sucked on her lips. When she convulsed, choking and gasping for air, he would quietly thrust his cock deep inside and tell her to be quiet. Then Yeonha would tremble again, letting out a soft “Ah, ah,” before going completely limp.
“Get a hold of yourself!!”
When he lightly zapped her womb with electricity while she lay powerless beneath him, her womb would immediately surrender.
“Oek♡♡?!!”
It admitted defeat, apologized for going slack, and eagerly worked her pussy—squeezing, biting, and licking his cock with desperate devotion. Through it all, Yeonha could only stare blankly upward, instinctively trying to gather the shattered fragments of her sanity. She couldn’t speak like a normal person. She couldn’t even understand the sounds reaching her ears. Like a child, she simply tried to collect her scattered mind and clean up the mess as best she could. Every time she tried to grasp a piece of her reason, it slipped through her fingers and fluttered away.
-Squelch♡!!
Splat! Splat♡!!
-Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak.
In the quiet rabbit hole, the violent sounds of the bed frame twisting echoed from his room.
-Tick.
The digital clock in the living room chimed brightly to announce the time change.
[AM 11:30]
It had only been an hour and a half since Colossus left. And there were still five more hours until the time he said he would return. Even now—
-Creak, creak, creak…
The sound of the old bed springs twisting continued to leak through the slightly open door.
“Let me say this again—this data is stored in the Superhuman Emergency Center’s confidential database. That means I am the only one with access. The female professor who personally compiled this data had to make an additional declaration to protect patient confidentiality.”
Sitting in the director’s office of the Superhuman Emergency Center, Wilhelmina spoke with a dark expression. She looked like someone desperately trying to convince herself. Revealing a patient’s most private parts to an outsider went against her sense of medical ethics. But these patients had been brought in by Colossus himself, and he had specifically sought her out because he didn’t want any official medical records left behind.
—Why shouldn’t records be left?
—Because they have lives they need to return to.
Even before knowing the patient’s exact condition, Colossus had already been worried about their future lives. So the worries she was having now were meaningless. Wilhelmina let out a deep sigh and clicked the mouse.
“Look.”
She turned the monitor toward Colossus. The screen was filled with photographs. Images that were difficult to identify at first glance. At first they seemed unfamiliar, then they triggered instinctive revulsion. Before understanding came rejection. They were close-up shots of female genitalia. Some showed signs of sexually transmitted diseases, and most looked as if the genitals themselves had been severely damaged by prolonged abuse. And in all of them, without exception… there were rings.
“For civilians without regenerative abilities, these are quite severe… the kind of acts that leave lasting trauma. If they had been superhumans, it might have been less damaging, but…”
Wilhelmina clicked the mouse with a bitter expression.
“But that’s not what I wanted to show you. Trauma to the genitals and signs of STDs? Those are things you can find on any civilian woman who has suffered continuous sexual exploitation while working in the sex industry. It shouldn’t be common, but in reality it is. However, this is not.”
Click. Part of the photo was enlarged. A small piercing hooked through the clitoris. A small silver ring that gleamed pure white. Click. Click. When magnified further, engraved letters became visible on the surface of the ring.
[Chrome]
“Chrome… Fist.”
“That’s right, isn’t it?”
Wilhelmina turned the monitor back around. With a grave expression, she closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose, and leaned back in her chair.