Want to Be Happy Forever?
“Want us both to be happy forever?”
—This isn't me giving in to lust.
—It's for making Siwoo happy.
—Ughhh, I wanna go, I wanna cuuum.
I finally opened my mouth.
“I wanna be happy…”
“Good girl.”
I stroked Lumia's head.
“Hngh, hnght, heek.♥”
“Then you need a reward, right?”
“Yesss.”
“Good.”
I laid her down on the bed. Her clothes, torn away by my hands.
Through the gaps, her porcelain skin gleamed. Bathed in sunlight, it looked even paler.
Like a jewel.
I hugged her tight.
“I never want to lose you again.”
“I won't give up anymore either.”
—I'll protect her.
—No matter what, I'll keep her safe.
“Thank you. And I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Squish, squelch, smack.
I slowly moved my hips, sliding my cock inside her bit by bit. The tip caught on her pussy lips.
Squelch.
Her inner walls clung stickily, pulling my cock in.
“Hek, ook, ogh!♥ Ggh, grrrgh!♥ Ogh!♥ Hngrrgh.♥♥”
From Lumia's mouth, as I held her tight, vulgar moans leaked out.
—Huge, too huge.
—Cock, cock.
—Coooock.♥
Every time I heard those sounds, my cock swelled even bigger.
“Grrrh.”
My cock reached the end of her womb.
Would you like to release the climax restriction?
‘Release it.’
“Gaaaaah! Gooooh! Grrrrgh! Ughgrrrgh!”
Lumia started convulsing wildly. She squirted like crazy.
“Hngrrrh.”
Her hips lifted off the bed as she panted. Her hands tore at the bedsheets. Her legs trembled, kicking the bed.
Thud, thud, thwack, thud.
“Grrrh!♥ Gooooh!♥ Jughrh!♥ Juuughaaaaah!♥♥”
Her whole body spasmed in orgasm. I hugged her tight.
-♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
-♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
-♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Swept away by waves of pleasure that drowned even her thoughts, she was adorable. Was my libido broken? Who knows.
I hugged her tight. No matter what happened to Lumia, I'd decided to love her.
“Ogh, grrrk!♥ Gaaaaah!♥”
Thud, thwack, thud.
I slowly thrust my cock deeper into her womb.
-♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
-♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
“Ook, gh, ughgrrrgh! Jugh, gaaaaah!”
She didn't even think to hold back anymore. She screamed until her voice grew hoarse.
It was a private room, so it was soundproofed, but still.
I had no choice but to cover her mouth with my lips.
Her pupils dilated hugely, then contracted, over and over.
Her hot breath flowed into my mouth and out again.
“Hng—mmph.♥♥♥”
Every time I pushed into her womb entrance, her tongue lolled out desperately for air.
I sucked it in, tormenting her body.
“Ugh, ook, oog!♥ Ughgh! Ughgh!♥ Gaaah!♥♥”
As I thrust all the way to the end of her womb, the ejaculation I'd held back surged up.
I quietly pulled my lips away.
“Hek, heek, hek, hngaaah, hek.”
She gasped raggedly.
And I came inside her womb.
Spurt, spuuuurt. She trembled violently, passing out, then woke and tried to crawl away—her pussy still dripping cum and squirting endlessly.
—I wanna go!
—Don't wanna go!
—Scary!
—No, I wanna go!
Her mind waged fierce war, but I knew what she really wanted.
“It's okay. I'll love you so much.”
Until she broke, I'd love her.
I woke up in the hospital room. Siwoo was sleeping on top of me.
He's light. Well, of course—he's just a regular guy.
But.
The room was a wreck.
The bed was soaked and sticky with fluids. The sheets were torn in places, exposing the mattress.
Water stains had dried on the wallpaper, turning white to gray. Even the ceiling had gray splotches from the splatter.
Haha… Gotta clean up before anyone else comes. How?
Should I ask for new sheets?
As I thought that and looked around, the door slid open.
Slide.
A familiar person opened the door and came in.
“Siwoo, ya wanna eat some fruit…”
It was Dad. My father, holding a fruit basket, stepped into the room.
And my state… My shirt was wide open, skirt and panties torn and scattered on the floor.
Dad's eyes took me in once.
Then scanned the room.
Fluids splattered everywhere—walls, ceiling, bedspread, sheets, mirror.
And the thick heat in the air. The smell.
Ah.
Aaaah…
Dad's face twisted in disbelief, gradually darkening to black.
“What the hell am I lookin' at right now…”
“Th-that's, Dad, this is…”
Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding?
It's not. What do I say? That we had sex?
I just told it to drop like that?
Ah… My marriage is doomed.
“Who the hell's yer dad, ya crazy bitch!”
“Ugh…”
“Hurry up and transform! How long ya gonna stay lookin' like that?!”
“I'm sorry.”
I hurriedly wrapped mana around myself, forming my outfit. Then got up from the bed.
Dad slowly walked over and flung the hospital door wide open. Cold air rushed in.
“I got nothin' to say even if I had ten mouths.”
I really had nothing to say. To the son who just barely survived death, I did this… Hoo, I'm crazy, a total slut, I'm such a bitch!
Dad looked at Siwoo and started trembling.
“What'd ya do to my boy?”
A jet-black staff materialized, aimed at my head. His face said he'd kill me right now.
The air grew heavy. This was… killing intent.
“What'd ya do to leave all these bruises on my son's body?!”
Bruises…?
“What do you…”
Bruises? Why were there bruises? There weren't any when we were having sex.
I tried to hurry to Siwoo's side.
“Don't move. You'll die.”
“But… they definitely weren't there…”
A vague memory surfaced. While climaxing and taking his seed, I'd thrashed around.
Struggling to escape his strong embrace pinning me down, I'd hit him with my knees or elbows.
Ah.
“I'm sorry… I'm so sorry.”
“Get outta my sight right now.”
“Yes…”
“And don't ya ever come near Han Siwoo again.”
“I'm sorry, but I can't do that.”
“What? Ya jokin'?”
I'd made a promise with Siwoo. It wasn't some temporary thing from giving in to sex. I'd stay by his side. Until I die.
“I… like Siwoo.”
“Yeah, ya would.”
He sighed deeply, then pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
“Is it normal to jump a patient who just came back from the dead and fuck 'em till they pass out?”
“…”
Ten mouths, a thousand, ten thousand—I had nothing to say. Siwoo was the one who jumped me, but that didn't fly as an excuse. If I'd really wanted to refuse, I could've.
“Fine, we'll set aside the sex. How ya gonna explain these bruises?”
“…”
This too. Nothing to say.
“Didja give him these bruises?”
“Yes… I'm sorry…”
“How many times I gotta say sorry?! I told ya my son's in danger! Ya love Han Siwoo? Don't care if he lives or dies?”
“I'll protect him so he doesn't die.”
I knew it was crazy. I knew it too well. Still.
“I'll stake my life on protecting him.”
“Ha, yer life? If one life fixed this, I wouldn't be here.”
“I'm sorry, but I won't change my mind.”
“Damn it all.”
No compromising. No matter what, I'd push straight through and win Dad over. That was the path I'd chosen.
“…Dad?”
“What, ya awake? Yeah, Siwoo, tell me—how'd ya get these bruises?”
“Bruises? Now that ya mention it, my whole body aches.”
Siwoo looked down at himself and tilted his head.
“Huh, why're there bruises?”
Before things got worse, I had to come clean.
“While we were, um… having sex, it just happened.”
“Knew it, this damn bitch!”
“Dad! What'd ya just call her?!”
“What, a woman who beats a patient and rapes him ain't a bitch?!”
“I jumped him first! And bruises? Who cares. Ya ditched me, and now ya pretend to care?!”
“That was… I explained. It couldn't be helped…”
“'Couldn't be helped' as an excuse to take the last hope in my life? How much of my life did ya ruin with that excuse… Hoo… Never mind.”
I reined in my surging emotions.
Deep inhale, looong exhale. Cigarette smoke went in and out.
“Hoo, yeah. Sorry, son.”
“I'll come see ya later, so please leave for now.”
“Yeah. Here's fruit—peel and eat it.”
Dad's back looked somehow lonely as he left the room.
Myohwa Serin. She'd finished her trauma treatment and returned home.
In front of her, a lineup of masturbation toys. And the floor, pooled with fluids.
Finally.
Serin’s agonized screams echoed.
“Siwoo! Han Siwoooo!”
On the screen before her, a man and woman were entangled, fucking.
In the hospital room. Their bodies intertwined.
“Heek, hngk, hnght.”
The dildo plunging her pussy was pulled out.
“Ughgrrrgh.”
Her hips arched, squirting wildly.
Her trembling legs kicked the blankets away.
“Hek, heek, hekgh.”
She was masturbating while watching Han Siwoo and Lumia Star having sex.
The day she finished treatment and came home was the problem. That was the trigger for all this.
The reason she broke.