Prologue: Stronger the More They're Stolen
A dark room.
I sat staring blankly at the footage playing on the TV.
"Nngh… hah♡ Ah, nngh-aah♡"
"Slurp, mmph♡ Gulp… chup, shhhluurp♡"
"Ooh…♡ Ohh-hock…♡"
On the screen, three women—each different in her features, yet every one of them devastatingly beautiful—were crying out in pleasure, a man latched onto each of them like a partner. Six people in total, steeped in carnal heat, brazenly captured mid-act as they indulged in vulgar sex.
"Ah…"
Watching it, my chest felt ready to split open.
"Damn, your pussy's clamping down hard. You're fucking another guy behind your boyfriend's back. You like it that much?"
"Nngh… I-I love it♡ I love big-cock sex♡"
"How does it compare to your boyfriend's?"
"This one♡ I love this huge cock♡"
……Because the three women on that screen were all my girlfriends—the ones I was dating.
"Wow… you're a real bad girl. Your boyfriend's gonna be hurt."
"But it's the truth♡ A big cock like this… my boyfriend's little dick can't even compete♡"
The petite black-haired beauty pinned beneath a man, getting her pussy pounded doggy-style, half-rolled her eyes as she badmouthed me—her own lover—and fawned over another man's cock.
Then the screen cut away.
"Chup! Nngh… shhlurp…♡"
This time it was my foreign girlfriend, the silver-bobbed one who normally wore nothing but a blank poker face. Her cheeks hollowed, her eyes glazed over, and she sucked on a thick cock in a complete trance.
"Chup, shhluurp♡ Cock… I love cock…♡"
Utterly absorbed, she clung to that massive dick until her philtrum stretched long—and still that wasn't enough. The tongue spilling between her lips licked all the way down to the root, filthy and meticulous. Hearts in her eyes, she was giving shameless, vulgar oral service to a man who was not me, her boyfriend.
Whish—the screen switched again.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!♡
The violent sound of flesh striking flesh. On the floor, a man lay on his back; straddling him was a woman with yellow-dyed short-cut hair. Her look was a little fierce, but she had always been reliable and gallant—my boyish girlfriend.
"Uugh… grrh…!!"
Her face was twisted now, as if she were desperately holding something back.
"Nngh-oh!? Ghh-uuh♡"
Mounted on the man below, she slammed her plump, nicely fattened ass down hard enough to make wet smacking sounds, taking a cock into her widely spread anus. Of the girl-crush image she usually projected, there was not a trace left to find even if you scrubbed your eyes clean.
"Ohh♡ I'm cumming♡ Getting my ass fucked and I'm cummiiing—♡♡♡"
Schlorp, schlorp♡
With every thrust of the cock, crude air-leaking sounds rang out from her anus as she came with her eyes rolled back in that total anal-sex pervert display.
"……."
A faint dizziness washed over me at the sight of my girlfriends reduced to empty-headed cock-obsessed sluts. The funny part was that even so, my hand drifted naturally to my crotch. Small and unimpressive, just as someone had said—yet standing stiff, baring its breeding instinct. I took hold of it and began to stroke, slow and steady.
"Haa… haa…"
And so, watching the men on screen vent their male urges and instincts on my pretty girlfriends, I wretchedly masturbated alone.
"Do Tae-hoon."
Wham—!
A seductive woman's voice, and then someone called my name and suddenly embraced me from behind. Soft, yielding flesh pressed flush against my back. Around my right arm, something long and slender had coiled like a snake. That whip-thin length was a glossy black tail ending in a heart shape. Its owner spoke.
"Jerking off while watching your own females cheat… people would be shocked if they knew. That a promising hunter prospect is actually a pervert who gets off on netorare."
"……Yeah. They would."
I didn't deny it. I only nodded, self-deprecating. Because I was trash—trash who got unbearably aroused by the taboo and the pleasure this goddamn situation brought, far more than by the despair and defeat of having my girlfriends stolen by other males.
"Aah~ so boring. I was joking—why do you always go and blame yourself?"
Stroke, stroke. The tail that had been wrapped around my right arm now gently stroked my head, as if consoling me.
"It's okay, Do Tae-hoon. I don't know about the others, but I accept you. The reason we made it this far is ultimately thanks to that perverted sexual disposition of yours, right?"
"……."
She was right.
"Aahn, haah♡ Hiiiiiiih♡"
"Nngh!? Mmph♡ Shhlurp! Shhhluuurp♡"
"Nngh, oohk♡ Hoot—ok!?"
AA-grade hunter prospect Do Tae-hoon, masturbating while watching his girlfriends surrender to pleasure and get stolen by other males.
I am a pervert who grows stronger the more the women I love are taken from me.