Safe Man, Selfish Woman (4)
*Squish... schlick...*
The glans scraped against every single wrinkle of her inner walls as it pushed inside.
Jeong Ji-un found her depths just as overwhelming. A B-grade magical girl's tightness was beyond anything he could have imagined.
"Relax. You're clenching so hard it won't go in."
"I can't... control it... nghhh!"
Min Seo-yu gripped the bedsheet tightly. Ji-un barely held back his urge to cum, grabbing her hips firmly with both hands. He leaned in with his full weight, thrusting heavily.
*Schluuup—!*
"Oh... hooohhh...!"
Finally, he was all the way in. Her pubic bone and ass cheeks collided with a dull thud.
Min Seo-yu's vision flashed white.
The foreign sensation of being stuffed full deep in her belly.
It felt like she'd swallowed a red-hot iron pillar whole—she couldn't think straight at all.
"Hoo... haa..."
Ji-un paused his movements for a moment to catch his breath. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead.
'The inside is even worse.'
Her pussy's interior was far more treacherous than he'd imagined.
Countless wrinkles. The so-called "legendary pussy," packed densely with ridges that stimulated every inch of his shaft without mercy.
*Schlick... squelch...!*
The thick pillar forced its way through those narrow gaps. Each fold caught on the glans' ridge, stretching and snapping back repeatedly.
"Haa... haa... this is... fuck..."
Ji-un's mouth went dry.
Pleasure? Yeah, it was intense. Like a hot vacuum sucking his cock in.
But it was grueling too. Relax even a little and he'd get pushed out; push too hard and her walls would spasm, threatening to snap his dick off.
"Ah! Ah! It hurts... too big... nghh...!"
"You're clenching, that's why it hurts more."
"It won't come out... ugh... I can't control it...!"
Min Seo-yu tore at the pillowcase, sniffling through tears.
"Hoo..."
Ji-un stopped moving again to breathe. He wasn't even fully sheathed yet—maybe two-thirds. The glans was caught in the tightest constriction midway down, gripped vise-like.
"Min Seo-yu."
"Hngh... y-yes... Master..."
"Why's it so fucking tight in there? You're no virgin."
"Ngh, I d-don't knooow, don't say that...!"
No blood, but this reaction was suspicious enough. The more he pressed, the more she writhed in shame.
But every hip twitch ground the trapped cock against her walls—
*Schlick, squelch—!*
—squeezing it even tighter, milking out precum.
"Ahng! Hngh... haaahhh!"
"You say you hate it, but your body's honest. Clenching like you never wanna let go."
Ji-un gripped her hips hard, fingers digging into pale flesh.
"Gonna go rough now. It's therapy, so endure it."
"Huh? Ah, wait— haaaaah!"
He pulled back, then slammed in with recoil force.
*Plap!*
A heavy smack echoed through the room as flesh met flesh.
"Hiiiik—!"
The glans battered through the blockage. The ultra-narrow passage stretched forcibly, scorching friction burning her walls.
"Ah... aaa... my belly... my belly..."
"What's wrong with your belly."
"It's... so full... heavy... nghh...!"
The glans tip pressed against her cervix entrance—that firm, sensitive spot. No, actually, her magical girl womb was being pushed upward by his cock, back to its proper position.
*Squish... smoosh.* The glans and cervix kissed wetly, over and over.
"We're just getting started."
Ji-un grabbed her waist and began thrusting in earnest.
Slow at first. Heavy.
*Squelch... schluuup...!*
Her walls clung desperately on the outstroke, begging 'don't go.' The vacuum inside fought to keep him trapped.
"Hngh... u... ungh..."
Stifled moans escaped Min Seo-yu. Pain or pleasure? Indistinguishable.
*Slap, plap!*
Merciless on the instroke. All the way to the hilt.
"Ah! Nghk! Ahng!"
"Feels good? Master's cock stirring up your guts feel good?"
"N-no... too big... feels weird...!"
"Answer properly. Say it feels good."
"Uungh! Ah! Yes! It feels good! Haaang!"
Min Seo-yu buried her face and raised her ass high, howling like a beast.
Ji-un wanted to cry too, honestly.
'This is insane.'
Sweat dripped from his brow. B-grade tightness was a weapon. Couldn't emphasize it enough.
One slip and he'd blow. That crushing pressure. The searing heat.
'Can't cum first. She's already a worry sober— if I don't satisfy her, it'll be way worse...!'
He didn't know she was moving her hips on her own.
Grinding his teeth, he slapped her ass.
*Smack!*
"Hik!"
"Told you to relax. Trying to snap my dick off?"
"Ow... my ass hurts...!"
"That's why I hit it. Gotta spank till your pussy loosens."
"No... nooo... I'll relax... nghh, I'll try...!"
She sobbed, struggling for deep breaths. But her masochism made her pussy twitch and gush more each slap.
*Drip...*
Clear fluids trailed down her inner thighs. More lube made the tight strokes smoother.
*Schlick, squelch, plap! Plap!*
Speed built. Grinding friction turned to wet sloshes.
"Ah! Ah! Uaa! Master! There! Right there!"
"Here feels good? You like it deep?"
"No, ah! Too deep! It's hitting! Hitting my womb...!"
She collapsed forward, arms giving out, face grinding the sheets. Ass still raised, rocking to his rhythm.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Ji-un leaned over, pressing against her back. Slick with sweat. He bit her nape.
"Ughh!"
"Smells good. B-grade sweat's different, huh?"
"Pervert... fucking pervert..."
"Yeah. And you're the slut getting off on that pervert's cock."
*Plap! Plap! Squelch!*
"Aang! No! I'm not a slut...!"
"Sure you are. Look at that pussy slurping it up. Cock-starved."
Ji-un yanked her hips closer, burying deeper.
The glans scraped her sensitive G-spot.
*Drrrk.*
Bumpy ridges caught the ridge. Her back arched like a bow.
"Hiiiik—!"
"Found it."
Her weak spot. He targeted it relentlessly. Scrape on out, stab on in.
*Schlick, squelch, plap!*
"Aaaah! Gonna cum! Feels weird! Gotta pee! Uaaaang!"
"Cum. Just let it go."
"No! Dirty! Not on Master... ngh! No pee...!"
She screamed, head thrown back. Walls spasmed wildly, crushing vise-tight.
And—
*Spluuurt—! Pssht, spluuurt—!*
Intense climax. Min Seo-yu rolled her eyes, body shuddering violently.
Ji-un didn't let go of her hips. Thrust deeper to the root, grinding slow.
His own climax built. Her squirted juices turned the inside to a sticky swamp.
Hot, slick, squeezing bog.
"My turn now."
"Y-yes... giiive it... Master's cum... hot cum... pleeease...!"
"Bitch in heat, begging for cum like that."
Fast and shallow now. Final sprint.
Aimed at the deepest spot. Her cervix.
*Plap! Plap! Plap! Boom!*
"Aaaahk!"
"Cumming!"
*Spurt! Spluuuurt!*
"Hiiiik—!"
Ji-un's thighs tensed rock-hard. Thick, hot globs erupted from his tip.
Once, twice, three times...
*Spurt! Spuuuurt! Spluuuurt!*
Sticky, musky white ropes blasted in, splattering her womb walls. Endless pulses. Park Min-jeong's poison qi had boosted his load size too.
"Ah... aaa... so hot... my belly's... burning up..."
*Twitch, twitch.* Even after, his cock throbbed. Her walls massaged the glans, savoring the afterglow.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Only ragged breaths filled the room. Sweat, cum, and her musky bitch-scent made his head spin.
"Ugh... Master... so good... too good..."
She mumbled into the pillow, eyes fully rolled back, whites showing.
But Ji-un wasn't done.
"Who said we're finished?"
"Huh...? Ung?"
"Still inside you, Min Seo-yu."
He gripped her hips tight, forcing blood back into his softening cock.
*Schlup.*
"Ah! Aaaang!"
Mixed cum and juices lubed it slick. The glans slid and thumped her cervix again.
"W-wait... you came... just came..."
"Cumming ends it? Without Master's permission?"
Blood surged. His cock swelled harder, fiercer than before.
"Hik?! It's... growing... bigger inside...!"
"Yeah. You keep squeezing, won't go soft."
Ji-un grabbed her sweat-matted hair.
*Yank!*
"Aak!"
Her head snapped back. Her face—twisted in ecstasy and fear—tilted to the ceiling.
"Eyes open. No passing out."
"Hngh! Hurts! My hair... hurts...!"
"Plenty of strength to clench that pussy, though."
He yanked harder, forcing her upper body up. Cat pose turned humiliating half-upright.
"Ughh... Master... too much... like an animal..."
"Animal's you. Look at that pussy refusing to let go."
Ji-un pulled back, then slammed home.
*Splat!*
"Kyaaaak!"
*Schlick, schlup! Splat!* Cum frothed and bubbled at the junction.
"Ah! Ah! So slippery! Feels weird! Squelching...!"
"Feel it? Your guts are cum-soaked, leaking everywhere."
"No! Stop! Stop saying it! Uaaang!"
She shook her head in denial, but his grip on her hair prevented it.
"Feel it properly. You're begging for this cock."
"Yes! Yesss! I want it! Nghh, fuck me! My brain's melting...!"
*Plap! Plap! Plap!*
Ji-un was losing it too. Post-cum sensitivity amplified the electric jolts from her walls. Legs shook, thighs screamed, but he couldn't stop.
"Haa... fuck... real legendary pussy."
"G-good... Master's cock... so hard... scrape me...!"
"Here?"
Teasingly raking the bumpiest ceiling ridge.
*Drrrk.*
"Hiiiik—! Th-there! Not there!"
"Not there? You begged me to scrape it."
Her entrance winked, gripping and releasing the shaft.
"Harder... harder... break me...!"
"Crazy bitch."
Ji-un yanked her hair harder, ramping speed.
*Splat, splat, splat!*
"Aang! Ah! Ah! Uaaang!"
Bed springs creaked, flesh slapped, her moans filled the room. Her heavy tits swung wildly.
*Splat, splat, schlick.*
Once. Twice. Three times.
The sounds didn't stop.
That lewd friction of mucosa on flesh clung to his ears like scabs.
'Insane...'
Min Seo-yu stared at the shaking ceiling with unfocused eyes.
'How many times... now?'
Third? Fourth?
No, she'd stopped counting. Just endless cycles of hot intrusion, withdrawal, explosion.
*Squelch, squelch...*
"Haa... haang, no more...!"
This D-grade counselor never tired, crushing her hips in his grip.
She'd thought it mere greed. Inevitable contact during therapy, exploited by her.
But now?
"Ugh... ughh...!"
Undeniable. Her body was being remolded perfectly to his pistoning. Shaped like his cock. His personal fleshlight.
"Posture's slipping. Ass up higher."
*Smack!*
"Hiiiik—!"
Dull impact stung her cheeks. Her B-grade pride crushed.
But each throb brought a fresh gush between her legs.
"Y-yes... I'll lift it... nghh..."
Sniffling, she lowered her upper body more. Face mashed into the mattress, ass sky-high. Optimized bitch pose for deepest penetration.
"Good girl. Quick learner."
Ji-un gripped her waist. No mercy on her womb, stabbing deep, so deep.
*Schluuup—!*
"Ah! Aaaang! Hitting! There again...!"
Already cum-filled. His loads made her belly slosh heavily. Yet he churned the mess relentlessly.
Squelching grew louder. Frothy cum backflowed from her entrance.
"Hngh... ugh... Master... my belly... feels weird..."
"Weird how. Leaking 'cause it feels good."
"No... really... so full... gonna burst..."
"No whining. We've got ages left."
"Haaak!"
Vision flipped again.
She glimpsed Ji-un behind her, sweating bullets, hips snapping mechanically. Expressionless face, but eyes gleaming feral.
And suddenly, the scent hit.
'Ah...'
His sweat. Musky cum. Masculine musk.
Normally repulsive enough to plug her nose.
"Haa... ungh..."
It was intoxicating. Brain-melting drug.
Her nose twitched. Instinct craved more—she wanted to nuzzle his chest.
'I'm... ruined.'
No thoughts. Beasts? Ranks? Family honor? Who cared.
Only that he was inside her. That she was his.
*Spluuurt! Spurt! Spluuuurt!*
"Hooo..."
Ji-un collapsed onto her back, gasping.
Heavy. But the weight felt good.
"Ugh... u..."
Hot, sticky white defiling her. Unbearable relief.
How much time passed?
When Min Seo-yu opened her eyes, the first thing she felt was unpleasant dampness.
"Ugh..."
Her squirt had soaked the sheets. Feeling the heavy fullness in her lower body, she sat up slowly.
"Ah..."
She stared blankly at the ceiling.
Tacky motel light glowing red.
She turned her head.
Ji-un sat in the chair by the bed, fully dressed. Leg bouncing anxiously.
"......"
"......"
Their eyes met.
Silence.
Memories crashed in like waves.
Health center. Back door talk. Then this room... all those beastly acts.
'Crazy slut.'
She bit her lip. Couldn't believe what she'd done.
Walked into a motel on her own. Let him drug her into helplessness. Spread for a D-grade counselor she'd just met, calling him Master.
And.
'He has a girlfriend.'
Her stomach churned. Felt like trash. Seducing another's man under "therapy" pretense.
'I'm really losing it.'
"Y-you're awake?"
Ji-un spoke cautiously, voice tense.
Worlds away from the beast hours ago.
Her face flushed inexplicably. She yanked the blanket to cover herself instead of answering.
It's over.
A strange regret mixed with stinging burn below. Ugh, how hard did he go?
"Give me my clothes..."
"Ah, yeah. Here."
He picked up her scattered clothes from the floor. She snatched them, glaring.
"Turn around."
"Okay."
Trembling hands fumbled her panties—then froze.
*Squish.*
Too wet between her legs. His internal loads sloshed out with every move.
Magical girl, no pregnancy worry, but...
"Haa..."
She grabbed tissues, wiping roughly. Endless.
Absurdly virile where it counts...
As she dressed, her mind raced.
Yell at him? Play it off? My fault, but he enjoyed it too.
'Huh?'
But standing from the bed, fully clothed—something felt off.
Light.
Not her body—B-grade durability recovered fast anyway. Her mind.
The crushing obsessions. Pressure to be perfect. That filthy urge to be trampled.
Gone. Like a lie.
'So quiet. Better than before, but this... way clearer.'
Mind like a calm sea after a typhoon.
No precarious tightrope from battles. No self-loathing.
Just refreshed.
"Min Seo-yu-ssi?"
She snapped to, hardening her expression.
"You."
"...Yes."
"Today's a mistake, got it?"
Voice icy as possible.
"The drug... I wasn't in my right mind."
"I understand."
"You... led me on. Right?"
"......"
She saw him swallow. Terrified. Rightly so—a B-grade could pulp him here effortlessly.
"Sorry! It was my ability's influence!"
He bowed low. Groveling.
A faint relief washed over her.
Yeah. You're the bad guy. Abusing "doctor" status on a patient. I'm the victim.
Sure, I shook my ass and begged first—but your power. Still crave cock seeing your face, pussy tingling—but not 'cause I'm slutty.
That framing eased her.
"Hmph, fine. It worked."
"...Huh?"
"My head... clearer. No dirty feelings."
Ji-un peeked up, baffled.
He'd expected her to cry "rape."
"Don't blab about today or I'll kill you. Got it?"
"O-of course. Patient confidentiality is absolute."
"Get out."
"Yes, sir."
*Click, slam.*
He fled. Door lock echoed loudly.
Min Seo-yu exhaled held breath.
"Haa..."
She slumped against the headboard.
'Therapy. Right, therapy.'
Self-hypnosis.
Her clear mind proved it.
Lips pursed. Hated admitting, but his ability was real.
'And... he didn't notice, right?'
Face flushed again.
Her virginity. Zero experience.
Dying before letting that slip.
B-grade assault deputy. Imagine the laughs if they knew she bawled her first time on a nobody's cock.
Luckily soaked, and he was distracted being first for him too. No blood.
'More than that.'
"It was real..."
She murmured blankly. No bluff. His "behavioral therapy" worked miracles.
Dramatic relief impossible from talk or drugs.
"Who the hell is he?"
D-grade mana sensor. Counselor. Average supporter spec.
But his methods dwarfed any she'd seen.
Especially.
'He has integrity.'
Held the line till the end. They fucked because she forced a B-grade magical girl on him.
She wasn't evil enough to blame that.
'Girlfriend influence, maybe.'
That blonde girl from the parking lot. Chae Yu-bin.
'Yeah. With her, no eyes for trash like me.'
Faint defeat, but reassuring.
Taken man. No obsession or gossip risk, no matter how ugly she got.
Mutual weakness. Clean "business."
'Reliable.'
Conclusion drawn. Competent, tight-lipped, safe.
Then, a face flashed.
'Maybe... fix Ju Yeon-seo too.'
Ju Yeon-seo. Her fellow intake classmate, only true confidante.
'She's struggling lately.'
Different symptoms, same pain. Dropping beast subjugation scores, hysterical—team avoiding her.
'This guy could.'
Eyes gleamed.
He fixed her instantly. Why not her friend?
'Gotta bring him.'
Urgency hit. Rear health center assignment now.
Could transfer or discharge soon.
'To the front. My rec, they'll take him.'
Ji-un would freak, but the plan formed.
'First, contact command...'
She stepped into the motel hall, plotting.
Unaware someone watched the CCTV.