Two Rabbits (5)
[Symptoms: Immediately after subjugating a magical beast, extreme hunger strikes alongside uncontrollable sexual urges.]
[Counseling Summary: Patient reports sustained arousal after being splattered with the beast's blood during combat. Initially alleviated through binge eating, but gradually shifted to masturbation. Average of 10+ sessions per day.]
[Author's Comment: During counseling, patient began grinding lower body against desk corner. Observed without intervention. Behavior lasted ~15 minutes, culminating in incontinence and orgasm. Patient's moans and reactions were extremely explicit. Sharing for research purposes.]
Jeong Ji-un had skimmed this report lightly, but its core focused on the fluidity of magical girl syndrome.
Naturally, there was also a detailed column in the report delving into that phenomenon.
The withdrawal symptoms stemming from magical girl syndrome may not manifest in a fixed form. In this case, the patient initially coped with the stress of magical beast subjugation through extreme binge eating. Stuffing food until her stomach felt like it would rupture, vomiting, then eating again—the cycle repeated.
But at some point, the patient developed a new fixation.
Masturbation. The pleasure of orgasm. No proven link exists between binge eating and masturbation, but across multiple cases, a common pattern in transference emerges: the new coping method is more extreme and intense than the previous one.
Presumably, transference occurs when the original desire-satisfaction method no longer provides sufficient dopamine or pleasure to the brain.
Treatment providers must take heed, ensuring existing therapies don't devolve into meaningless rituals through vigilant patient oversight...(excerpt abbreviated)
And the symptoms of that "transference" in the report—the shifting of corruption desire—were unfolding right there in Lee Se-yeon's body.
It was because Jeong Ji-un, brimming with poison qi like a male witch, kept sending warning signals through her flesh nonstop. That man was just as dangerous as any other target of corruption desire, certain to drag her into destruction.
"Nngh... Hnnght..."
Normally, her gaze should have been locked on Min Seo-yu.
A proud B-grade magical girl crawling on the warehouse floor, panting like a bitch in heat. That mix of misery and ecstasy on her face—that was the forbidden delicacy Lee Se-yeon had chased her whole life.
But—
No.
Lee Se-yeon's pupils trembled faintly.
Not that woman.
Min Seo-yu's flushed red face? Her glazed eyes? Saliva drooling from her slack mouth?
The thrill had faded. Instead, what forcibly seized her attention was...
That man. Jeong Ji-un.
"Haa... Haa..."
Her pupils dilated.
The dark crimson poison qi leaking from Min Seo-yu's body like heat haze, swirling up and getting sucked straight into Jeong Ji-un's frame.
He's devouring it.
Others' pain. Others' ruin.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Squiiish!
"Aaaah! Ah! Ah! Master! Ooooh! Scrape it! Scrape me moreee!"
Lee Se-yeon's focus zeroed in solely on Jeong Ji-un's grotesque cock.
The pitch-black veins bulging along the shaft. The mushroom head swollen fat. Every time the tiny protrusions studding its surface raked Min Seo-yu's vaginal walls, chunks of poison qi tore free from her body.
That's it.
Lee Se-yeon bit her lip. She tasted blood.
That's... gotta be the secret core.
Min Seo-yu didn't matter anymore. She was just an experimental subject proving Jeong Ji-un's power—or a mere cum dump.
The real deal was Jeong Ji-un.
"Nnh, hnng! Hnnght!"
Lee Se-yeon's hand moved faster. Her fingers ground harder against her clit. She imagined it.
What if that black energy entered my body? No—what if I let that man suck out my poison qi?
"Ah, ah... I need to know... driving me crazy..."
It was natural for Lee Se-yeon to link sex and poison qi absorption. It was happening right in front of her eyes!
"Haa, haa..."
Lee Se-yeon pulled her hips back, then awkwardly pressed her face to the wall.
She wanted to shove her dripping pussy right into that hole.
But.
Thud.
All she touched was cold, hard wall. Even if she'd mana-sealed the hole and repaired the soundproof artifact, the physical thickness of the barrier was unavoidable.
"Ah... So frustrating..."
Lee Se-yeon bit her lip again. Nosebleed already trickled from her mouth down her chin, dripping steadily.
She didn't give up, pressing her eye back to the hole.
Squelch, squiiiish! Thwack! Thwack!
"Aaaah! Master! Ooooh! Knock me up! Breed meee! Waaah!"
Once more, black haze tore from Min Seo-yu's body, spiraling into Jeong Ji-un's lower abdomen.
Lee Se-yeon's thighs spasmed.
"Nngh, guh! Nnnghh!"
She slammed her forehead against the wall, shoving her hand under her skirt to roughly rub her pussy. To soothe the ache of not reaching it, she had to use her fingers.
That night, in the pitch-black second-floor conference room of the health center, a woman's gasps echoed endlessly as she spied on beastly mating and climaxed alone.
The next morning. Sector 4 Temporary Health Center.
The air at shift start felt different from usual. Something sticky, secretive, and unpleasant hung over the office.
"Hey, did you really hear it?" "Yeah, for real." "No way. This is a health center. A public institution, even." "Sis, you're so naive. These places are always the dirtiest."
In the break room, the sound of cheap instant coffee pouring into paper cups rang out unusually loud. Two low-rank magical girls, now stuck on nursing duty, huddled by the water cooler.
"Heard it from the night shift guy myself. He told me straight up while smoking." "What'd he say?" "Around 2 a.m.? On patrol, he heard something at the end of the second-floor hall." "Second floor? That's locked up. Warehouse—no one goes there." "Exactly! He was turning away from the inner hall door when... a woman inside started wailing like crazy."
The senior nurse furrowed her brow.
"Wailing? Ghosts?" "No, not that... Ugh, so frustrating."
The junior glanced around, then pressed her lips close to her senior's ear.
"Moans. Real slutty ones... like ahn ahn, dying-in-ecstasy moans." "Holy shit." "Not just crying in pain, you know? Like a guy pounding her beast-mode till she's gasping her last." "Crazy... For real?" "Walls were thumping so hard he said. Too scared to get close. Didn't wanna get his throat slit meddling in magical girl business."
Fair enough. Anyone worth screwing there had to be a magical girl...
The rumor spread like wildfire. By lunchtime, everyone in the health center knew.
Second-Floor Tryst.Dawn Chorus of Lust.
Even if Lee Se-yeon had mana-sealed the hole and fixed the soundproof artifact, last night's frenzy with Jeong Ji-un and Min Seo-yu had been too violent.
Faint sounds had leaked through vents and pipes. The health center's mood was in the gutter.
Especially since the suspects were obvious.
"......"
A few magical girls shot glares at the male counselor passing in the hall. Overt contempt and suspicion.
"That guy?" "Him? Nah, talked to him a few times—total wimp, no balls for that." "Then who? Not many guys here." "Not many women either. You, sis...?" "Hey!"
Even if it was a magical girl, the guy had to be one of them.
They all figured some shameless bastard who'd fucked in a restricted access health center zone was brazenly clocking in for work.
Creak.
Then Jeong Ji-un opened the office door.
"Good morning."
Crisp ironed shirt, neat tie. The murmurs filling the office cut off like a lie the instant he entered.
"Uh..."
Jeong Ji-un paused with hand on the doorknob, then flashed an awkward smile.
"What's up? Something on my face?"
He casually set his bag at his desk. Of course, he knew damn well. He'd heard the whispers nonstop in the elevator and halls on the way in.
Sound leaked, huh.
Yeah, last night got intense. Didn't know Min Seo-yu had pipes like that. Pounding till the walls shook—in a secluded spot, sure, but impossible for no sound to escape.
But Jeong Ji-un's face showed zero fluster.
"Oh, Mr. Jeong's here?" "What's with the vibe? Something happen?" "You didn't hear? Last night on the second floor..."
A guy glanced around, lowering his voice.
"Word is someone was banging up a storm late night. Real noisy." "Second floor?"
Jeong Ji-un widened his eyes round. Innocent as a lamb, like it'd never crossed his mind.
"Isn't that locked? No clue. I left early—missed it all."
He brazenly replied, slipping on his white coat.
Yeah, he was off night shifts. No motel detours—he'd never risk it anyway. Easy to clear suspicion.
Everyone knew, so the guy eyed him enviously before sighing.
"Right, you punch out on the dot. Jealous. I pulled overtime yesterday, dozed off a bit—now I'm the suspect." "Tsk." "Nurses glared at me like trash earlier. So unfair... Where would I even find a woman?" "Don't sweat it. No smoke without fire, even from a cold chimney."
Jeong Ji-un patted Kim the clerk's shoulder.
And I lit that chimney.
"CCTV'll catch the perp. Don't worry. Hope they nab 'em quick and clear the air."
"Inner hall cams are off except the med storage. It's always shut anyway."
"Oh yeah?"
Jeong Ji-un's lip curled faintly.
Lee Se-yeon. Handles business clean.
Shouldn't she be prime suspect, managing the master keys?
Nah, B-grade magical girl—who'd suspect her?
Then.
"What're you all doing? Time to work?"
Cold voice. Team Leader Lee Se-yeon.
Staff scattered like startled pigeons as she emerged from her office. Dark circles deeper than usual, fatigue dragging to her jawline.
But those dead-fish eyes gleamed strangely.
"Team Leader, uh... heard the rumors?"
An oblivious admin asked cautiously. Lee Se-yeon slammed her file binder down, glaring.
"Rumors?" "Uh... weird noises on second floor last night..." "Oh, that."
Lee Se-yeon shrugged indifferently, sipping coffee.
"Security checked—door lock malfunction at the emergency exit. Signs of outsider entry/exit. My fault security was breached, so from today, tighter second-floor access. More CCTVs, extra guards."
She coldly scanned the staff.
"And you lot gossiping? Night shifts too cushy?" "N-no, uh..." "Cut the weird rumors. One more internal leak, it hits your evals. Got it?" "Yes, ma'am..." "Yessir..."
Staff heads bowed like mice. Perfect shutdown.
Who'd argue with Lee Se-yeon?
She nodded satisfied, heading out—then paused. Eyes shifted to Jeong Ji-un brewing coffee in the corner.
"Jeong Ji-un." "Yes?" "My office after coffee." "......" "Now."
Lee Se-yeon spun and left without waiting. Staff stares pinned on Jeong Ji-un.
"Whoa, Mr. Jeong summoned again." "What now? Performance praise?" "Vibe says no... Getting grilled?"
Jeong Ji-un shrugged.
"Dunno. What's to worry?"
He tossed his paper cup in the trash casually.
Last night still burned fresh.
Didn't expect her to drill a hole right next door.
Jeong Ji-un was convinced: Among the craziest bitches he'd met, Lee Se-yeon ranked top-tier.
But that also meant his plan was working perfectly.
...Painful trading it for front-row access, though.
Still, perks: Tighter bond with Min Seo-yu. Now she called him "Master" on reflex, even without poison qi triggers. Fun side gains.
Just sweet-talk her a bit, negotiate next show's preview.
Turn her into a witch nice and slow.
Jeong Ji-un followed Lee Se-yeon into her office.
Click.
Habit made him reach to lock it, but she stopped him with a hand.
"Don't lock." "Huh?" "Leaving right away."
Lee Se-yeon already had her bag.
"Suddenly?" "Yeah. Business trip."
She donned sunglasses, staring him down.
"Come on. You're going too."
Jeong Ji-un blinked. Not in his scenarios.
"Me? I'm temp staff." "Temps get worked. No luggage. Just bring your body." "Wait, at least tell me why..." "Sector 2. Specifically, the temporary health HQ there. Supply request got denied. Gotta pick it up in person."
Sector 2. Heard it was suffering beast gates like Sector 4...
But Jeong Ji-un couldn't read her intent. Routine supplies? Clerks handled that on paper.
Team leader going personally?
She's got an angle.
After last night's mess, grilling him? Or dragging him to HQ for a full-body scan with their gear?
"No car?"
Jeong Ji-un asked as she headed for the front gate, not parking.
"Ground subway, elevated rail." "Subway?" "Faster crossing sectors this hour."
True, but...
Might be safer than a sealed car alone.
Crowded transit beat eyes on them in a private ride.
Jeong Ji-un followed without protest for now.