The Final Hours in Paradise
A love hotel.
"Slurp... Does my mouth feel good, oppa?"
"Yeah. Your mouth is still the best, Heena."
Her eyes narrowed in delight at my praise, and she put even more effort into her already devoted service.
"Heena, I'm gonna cum."
I didn't hold back the surging urge to ejaculate and unleashed it all.
"Hngh!"
Even after flooding the women's wombs so many times, an enormous amount still overflowed from her mouth.
"Ahh, what a waste...!"
Heena quickly cupped her hands to catch the leaking semen and gulped it down.
Gulp. Gulp.
She swallowed every drop of the thick load without spilling any, then opened her mouth wide to prove it was all gone.
"I ate it all..."
Her face, drenched in pleasure with dilated pupils, was irresistibly cute. I couldn't help but smile and stroke her hair.
"Ehehe, pets and pats feel so good."
Seeing Heena smile so blissfully made me lose all restraint. I thrust my still-hard cock into her pussy and pounded her flat.
"Ahh, really... even after cumming like that, you're overflowing with energy..."
Sex without creampies didn't feel like real sex anyway, and since she could never get pregnant no matter how much I filled her, I slammed into her wildly for my twelfth ejaculation.
Heena, who had climaxed so hard earlier, twisted her face into a lewd expression again, on the verge of dying from pleasure.
"Oppa, that feels... so good... hehehe♡"
A moment later, Heena lay there utterly exhausted, giggling like an idiot. Her body was covered in sticky fluids.
Blushing like a shy girl, she nestled softly into my arms.
"Today was amazing too... I love you♡"
There wasn't a trace of pretense in her expression or tone. I chuckled and stroked her hair, then looked up.
Two women sprawled across the king-size bed: Euna and Heejin.
Heejin in particular had cum nearly ten times while I yanked her hair and spanked her ass, so she still hadn't come to her senses.
"Mmm..."
"Ahh..."
Playing with them now seemed like too much effort. I could if I wanted, but it probably wouldn't feel any better than an onahole.
I started to get up, but two hands grabbed my arm.
"Master..."
"Mister. It's our turn now."
Heejin and Euna eagerly stuck out their tongues and licked my cock.
I smirked and patted their heads.
"Suck."
"Yes!!!"
With happy smiles, they resumed servicing my cock with their tongues. As I enjoyed their blowjob, I pulled out my phone and tapped the icon that looked like it could suck you in.
A swirling rainbow screen appeared.
> From now, in 24 hours, the Hypnosis App usage period will expire.
> Upon expiration, the app will be deleted, all hypnosis will be released, and hypnosis-related memories will be erased from everyone except you.
The Hypnosis App. No need for long explanations—it was that thing.
Heejin and Euna servicing my cock right now, and Heena collapsed in exhaustion—all of them were creations of this Hypnosis App.
Otherwise, a guy like me with no power or money could never have these women.
Anyway, I'd made enough money to live off forever, and I had beautiful women. From here on, my path was paved with flowers.
I came once in each of their mouths, then gathered my clothes.
"I'm heading out. Don't fight, and clean up properly. Got it?"
After instructing the three women, I returned to the mansion.
Heena's mansion, but it might as well be mine.
"Whew, it's hot."
Summer weather was insane. I showered with cold water and dove into bed.
Ding.
As I relaxed in the AC breeze, a clear alert sounded with a new message.
"What?"
This is bullshit. My hands trembled as I stared at the message on my phone screen for a while.
"No way, right?"
I rubbed my eyes every which way, closed them, opened them wide, checked again—but the miracle of the message disappearing never happened.
So I felt the harsh reality sink in.
"Expires... in 24 hours?"
Why pull this now? Why have a usage period at all!?
It didn't say anything about a time limit when I first used it! Wasn't the Hypnosis App supposed to be mine until I die? That's the rule! You can't just give it and take it back!
The Hypnosis App had appeared on my phone one day out of nowhere. At first, I didn't believe it.
But then a longtime friend got caught by the app by chance, proving it was real.
Once I knew it was legit, I went wild.
Golf goddess Lee Heena. Top actress Seo Euna. Underworld queen Park Heejin.
I conquered women at the pinnacle not just in Korea, but worldwide, using hypnosis.
And now the usage period expires?
I didn't even need to imagine what they'd do to me.
My palms grew slick. Even with the AC blasting, cold sweat poured down.
After rage came assessment. After assessment, one thought filled my mind.
I'm fucked!!!
"This isn't the time!"
I roared and jumped out of bed.
I grabbed the clothes Heejin bought me and called Heena on the latest phone from Euna.
As the alert said, the app expires in 24 hours, and hypnosis memories get erased.
Erased memories mean it's fine, right? Hell no.
Memories and hypnosis vanish, but photos and videos from hypnosis sessions, transaction records of money and gifts she sent me—traces of me toying with them—remain.
I can't just run!
I had to erase every trace of me around them in 24 hours and bolt. Otherwise, my tail would get caught eventually.
Heena picked up.
"Ah, oppa..."
"Heena. Where are you?"
"Yeah! On my way now? I'll make something yummy when I get there! Pasta okay?"
Good, she's coming straight to me.
"Hurry. As fast as possible!"
"Why... what's wrong? Something happen?"
Even under hypnosis, she sensed the anxiety in my voice and asked again.
"Just come."
"Mmm... Park Park-gisa, speed up a bit."
"Yes, understood."
"Hurry."
I hung up and chugged cold water from the fridge.
Whew, whew... Calm down, just calm down for now.
I repeated mind control to myself and stood before the mirror.
"Calm down. No need to panic. Just erase my traces."
No need to worry. No need to tremble.
Hypnosis and memories all get erased, right? Just wipe the evidence of me playing with them, and I'm good.
Yeah. I overreacted earlier.
Unexpected situation made me freak. I took deep breaths to settle down.
It wasn't expiring right now. I had 24 hours.
With smart use of hypnosis, I could escape easily.
Heena arrived. Striking features, long black straight hair, big eyes, doll-like small face. The title "golf goddess" suited her perfectly.
She must've fixed her hair on the way— the black locks I'd gripped and pounded earlier were neatly arranged.
In the heat, she wore shorts showing her long thin legs, plump hips and pelvis, and a t-shirt emphasizing her slim waist and big breasts. Incredibly sexy.
"Ahh, oppa..."
The moment she saw me, her cheeks flushed, and she squirmed bashfully. Natural, since I'd hypnotized her to think she was my girlfriend.
"Before food, my pussy's itching again. Wanna do it quick?"
Subtly signaling she wanted more. Normally, I'd pounce, but not now.
"No. Go get my carry-on."
My voice was colder than I expected, and Heena looked up at me like a scared puppy.
"Huh? Going somewhere?"
"Just get it!"
I snapped, and she flinched. But obediently fetched the carry-on.
A plain design—mine.
"Delete phone and laptop data completely, contacts, messages—all traces I ever existed. Make it impossible to recover. Got it?"
"Uh... yeah?"
Heena started trembling like a frightened puppy.
"Oppa...? Why all of a sudden?"
"No questions. Do it fast. No recovery possible. Got it?"
"Wh-why...?"
She dawdled instead of obeying. Frustrated, I almost yelled again but took another breath.
Yelling wasn't everything. I gripped her slender shoulders firmly with both hands.
"You trust me, right? If it's for me, you have to help. I'll explain later. Okay?"
No explanation coming, but I bullshitted anyway. Luckily, she believed me.
She pumped her fists and declared resolutely.
"O-okay! Because I love oppa! Because I trust oppa!"
Confirming she started faithfully deleting contacts, messages, photos, videos, even faking money transaction records, I went around gathering my stuff.
Not much: a few clothes, laptop, charger. Good thing I'd lived light, not expecting this.
I stuffed everything into the carry-on and told Heena, who was deleting my contacts, photos, and messages.
"Heena, as fast as possible! When done, I'll fuck you till you pass out!"
As I said that and turned to bolt, she grabbed my wrist.
"W-wait."
With surprising strength.
"Huh?"
"Oppa, really nothing's wrong, right?"
Still anxious, her eyes quivering.
"Of course."
I hugged her tight, wrapping arms around her back, and gave her a sweet kiss. Tongues intertwined for a while before I pulled back, smiling.
"It's just some business. Do what I say. Got it?"
"When you coming back?"
"Tomorrow."
"At least by tomorrow. Got it?"
Then Heena hooked her pinky.
"Promise me then. You'll come by tomorrow."
"Ah, sure! Pinky promise."
A promise? Whatever. By tomorrow, memories gone anyway. She won't even know I existed.
So I hooked pinkies as she wanted, went outside, and hopped into Euna's sports car.
Next up: Heena's father, Yangho Group Chairman Lee Jintae.
Rushing, I ignored signals. Traffic cop blew his whistle, but whatever—hypnosis.
One hypnosis shot, and he was out. Arriving at the chairman's mansion, his bodyguards bowed.
"You've arrived."
"Yeah, open the gate. Got business with the chairman."
Pre-hypnotized results didn't disappoint. Free pass through the gate, straight to the chairman, app in his face.
His fierce tiger eyes glazed over like a terminally ill patient's.
"Lee Jintae. Answer my questions truthfully. Got it?"
Already hypnotized to tell truth, but I was extra cautious now.
"Yes."
"Ever mentioned me to anyone by phone or otherwise?"
"No."
Good. Mouth sealed tight. Memories erase only for hypnotized; if he'd blabbed to normals, it'd be messy.
"Erase all traces of me from now on. Got it?"
"Yes."
Heena's money was chairman's money. Necessary step.
Good. And...
I eyed the family photo on his wall.
Chairman seated, Heena behind him, and one woman resembling her.
Slightly taller, sharp eyes. Expressionless, a bit intimidating, but beautiful—Yangho Group's eldest, Heena's sister Lee Heeyeon.
No worries there.
She's handling a big project at the US branch, never visited. Bad blood with Heena, no contact. No need for her in my harem, zero contact.
At most a few calls with dad, but his mouth's shut. No need to bother.
24 hours spare—no time for zero-contact woman.
"Good."
I hurried on.
To escape clean in 24 hours, stay busy.
Return the car to Euna, Heejin's clothes—falsify transaction records, should be fine.
Next stop: Euna's house.