Cheonae Yuseon
Cheonae Yuseon
"Hah, ugh..."
Her head throbbed. Muk Seo-ah pressed her forehead and sat up.
She couldn't remember what had happened. The Three-Tailed Fox was looking at her with concern.
"Are you okay?"
"W-What was that?"
"Well... it was my seduction spell."
Kung.
A Yin Mark appeared on Muk Seo-ah's lower abdomen.
At the same time, the pleasure she'd fainted and forgotten came swirling back, pounding fiercely at her pussy.
"Huh, hua...! Huaaang!"
"Should I cut off the spell...?"
"Stop, ahk. Stooaaap! Eut?!"
The Three-Tailed Fox formed hand seals again.
The Yin Mark vanished. Muk Seo-ah collapsed to the floor, writhing all over until the pleasure faded, then curled up and clutched between her legs.
"Ahk, uk, hughk, kkh..."
The Three-Tailed Fox looked down at her convulsing form.
The fearsome exorcist was gone. All that remained was a bitch squirting like a dog pissing herself.
Muk Seo-ah drooled saliva, twitching nonstop from the aftershocks.
The backlash from holding it all in hit hard.
Her body, tormented by the aphrodisiac, had succumbed to the spell.
The intense stimulation wouldn't stop. There was still aphrodisiac lingering inside her.
"Huu, ha. Haaa."
The Three-Tailed Fox awkwardly scratched her cheek.
"...You're kinda pathetic. First time seeing someone feel it this much."
That was when it happened.
After twitching for a good while, Muk Seo-ah snapped to her senses, stood up, and grabbed the yokai by the collar.
Thud crash.
She shoved her to the floor and slammed her axe down right next to the yokai's head.
The Three-Tailed Fox gulped dryly. The sharp blade gleamed beside her ear.
"Eek."
"How'd you cast the spell."
"W-What are you talking about!"
Cheonae Yuseon had been pierced twice now.
It could happen with the Demon King's binding. He was the Demon King, after all.
But getting seen through by a low-level yokai like this?
The sturdiest armor protecting Muk Seo-ah was gone. Nowhere was safe anymore.
No telling when Cheonae Yuseon would be pierced a third time.
If a lethal spell pierced through Cheonae Yuseon...
Chill—
A shiver ran up Muk Seo-ah's spine.
Death was close.
She had to secure Cheonae Yuseon's reliability somehow.
"What did you do. Tell me straight."
"I-I just cast it like usual...!"
The Three-Tailed Fox's pupils shook every which way.
Her yokai instincts kicked in. This is bad, I'm really gonna die? She had an uncanny sense for her own grave.
This exorcist... scary. The sadistic thrill from seeing her squirt had been fleeting.
If they clashed head-on, she'd definitely die. Unless she baited with pleasure and ran.
"Ei, eiit!"
The fox yokai threw a desperate gamble.
She formed hand seals again, firing off seduction, then kicked hard between Muk Seo-ah's legs to shove her away.
Gotta bounce. She screamed for the employee as she bolted like mad.
The Three-Tailed Fox's shriek echoed through the Pleasure House.
People mid-fuck peeked out one by one to see what was up.
Whiric. Whiriric. The yokai flipped acrobatically, transforming into human form and yelling.
"Help! Somebody help!"
Her screams were soon drowned out.
A massive wave of lewd moans exploded down the hallway.
"Huaa, ugh, haaaang!!"
Muk Seo-ah's back arched like a bow. Face-down on the floor with her ass high, she climaxed.
A high-pitched ring pierced her ears. The orgasms she'd held back burst one after another.
Onlookers stared at Muk Seo-ah. The male employee from before too. Under countless men's gazes, she couldn't even hold herself up.
"Haha, aaaah! Ahuut!"
The Yin Mark faded. The mark that had lit up her skin, activating every sexual sensation, sank back into her flesh.
It meant she'd poured it all out. She squirted a stream from between her legs, throwing her head back in her final climax.
"Heuk."
Muk Seo-ah passed out.
Her collapsed body convulsed like she'd been electrocuted.
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Word spread through the Pleasure House.
Every guy who heard the rumors wanted to fuck that one woman.
But she was an exorcist, so they held back. Getting involved was risky, and she was stronger than them anyway.
"What a shame. If she weren't an exorcist, I'd have fucked her a few times by now."
"Her pussy's supposed to be loose, right? Even if she's tough, if you pound her enough, doesn't it turn into a cocksleeve?"
"Hey, is your brain attached to your dick? You don't mess with exorcists!"
The men's opinions were all over the place.
They were all hornily desperate to devour her, but was she worth risking their lives?
Those driven by lust mustered courage, while those prioritizing survival jerked off alone to fantasies.
Muk Seo-ah woke up in her room.
Three days had passed since the Three-Tailed Fox fled, but Ruju hadn't held her accountable.
No contact at all. Uneasy days dragged on.
Whenever she went down to the dining hall or stepped out, the men's stares were lecherous.
Devious black hearts preying on women. Conquest lust too.
Muk Seo-ah sensed something off but never imagined they were targeting her.
Having lived more years as a man, her grasp on male desire was lacking.
Same with spotting and guarding against it.
She just tilted her head at the vague unease.
No spare attention for other guys anyway.
What mattered to Muk Seo-ah now was why the spell had worked and how to dispel it.
"Ughk?!"
Muk Seo-ah, eating in the dining hall, clamped her mouth shut.
Sitting fine one second, then her hips bucked suddenly, shaking the table.
It was coming soon. The seduction binding's effect.
Muk Seo-ah had quickly adapted to the spell. When the dangerous moment loomed, she'd flee to her room.
Muk Seo-ah do-do-do-do ran to her room with food in hand.
Behind her, men licked their lips at her jiggling ass.
"Rumor says she walks around with Gak-jot shoved in her."
"She's a total perv. Bet she'd give it up if you sweet-talk her."
"You guys nuts? I said don't touch exorcists! Wanna die?"
Whatever the men said. Muk Seo-ah didn't hear.
Too busy rushing to her room, face flushed red.
Gotta take shelter before it hits harder.
"Ughk."
She crumpled midway up the stairs. Hard to even take a step.
Not here though. She dragged her trembling legs to her room with effort.
A long trail of wetness marked her path.
The moment she threw herself into the room, intense pleasure crashed over her.
"Huaaaa...! Ahuk, ahk! Kkuuup."
She bit her collar to stifle moans. Her waist and ass twitched. Tears welled up, tremors spreading through her whole body.
This won't do. Gotta find a way.
Muk Seo-ah revised her detailed goals.
Defeat Demon King. Restore body.
Prevent Cheonae Yuseon breaches.
Dispel spells. Find Three-Tailed Fox.
"That fox bitch...! When I catch you, you're dead, daahauk...?!"
The Yin Mark only faded after an hour, leaving Muk Seo-ah utterly drained.
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"Osaekja. I need a favor."
Osaekja, mid-meal in the dining hall, went wide-eyed.
An exorcist had come to her. Had she just fucked her boyfriend? Her whole body glistened with sweat, face flushed lewdly.
A horny scent wafted off her. Pussy juices and... floral? Osaekja didn't point it out. She was her benefactor.
"Finally, something I can help with."
"Yeah. There's this Three-Tailed Fox who cast a spell on me and bolted. Can you track her down?"
If Muk Seo-ah was the type who purely crushed foes with overwhelming strength, other exorcists had their specialties.
How they did it was trade secret. Exorcists treasured their Taoist Magic like their lives—because it was their life.
"Sure. Got it. Anything else?"
"My constitution's kinda unique, see. Lately, it feels like it's changing? Know any experts in that area?"
"Your constitution? That's innate... You're Muk Seo-ah-nim, right? No fame yet. Not bragging, but I'm kinda known. I'll write you a recommendation letter for Daeracheon."
Daeracheon.
Where immortals dwell.
Wise beings who answer any question.
Back in Mukmyeong days, Daeracheon was open to him. No one could block Mukmyeong's rep.
But now Osaekja's fame outshone. Newbie exorcist Muk Seo-ah couldn't enter Daeracheon.
"That'd be great."
"I'll contact you when I find the Three-Tailed Fox."
Osaekja folded her ringed fingers one by one.
Thumb, index, middle. She lightly chanted in unison.
"Three."
Three Osaekjas of different colors appeared.
Split? Clone? No clue, but the duplicates obeyed and set off to find the Three-Tailed Fox.
Muk Seo-ah gaped at the sight.
"Jealous."
"Still weaker than you, Muk Seo-ah-nim."
"Utility matters too..."
Osaekja didn't get what Muk Seo-ah meant.
They stared awkwardly. Having seen each other's worst thanks to Geum-dwaeji from the start, it was super awkward.
As Muk Seo-ah tried to keep things friendly.
"Ah, but you have a lover... hup?!"
Her waist shuddered.
The Yin Mark was starting to appear.
"I-I gotta go. Eut, gonna go!"
Osaekja was startled watching Muk Seo-ah dash off udada.
Her face had twisted into a moan right in front of her.
Turned super slutty in an instant? Sweat beaded from embarrassment.
"Gotta find that Three-Tailed Fox fast..."
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Muk Seo-ah bit back fuck-fucks and sat in the middle of her room.
She'd already cum several times; the floor was soaked.
Too pissed to even clean, she sank into meditation.
Eyes closed tight. In her hand, the talisman Osaekja had given her.
Daeracheon entry pass.
Focusing her mind, the talisman burned, releasing a fragrant smoke. When it stopped, Muk Seo-ah was atop a foggy mountain peak.
A shrine stood right in front.
Two Jangseung guarded the entrance.
"I am the General of Heaven!"
"I am the General of Earth!"
"Osaekja's recommendation! We'll grant you time to speak!"
"Uh, this guy's kinda weird? Don't I recognize him?"
"Who is it? Huaaak! No name in the Book of Life and Death!"
Still noisy Jangseung.
Muk Seo-ah barked at the two immortals to look straight at her.
"I'm Mukmyeong. Fell victim to the Demon King's binding; my body's changed."
The Jangseung fell silent. Wooden as they were, they seemed flustered.
"...What? Mukmyeong? That balancer of heavenly chaos?"
"Oh no, disaster! You've been hit with a horrific curse!"
The Jangseung shook noisily. Voices full of dread, like a calamity had struck.
"You! Your fate's been twisted! The Demon King rewrote the story!"
"At this rate, the world's savior will fall into depravity!"
"...Any way to reverse it?"
"None!"
"Not even with our power! Your fate's been rewritten!"
She'd expected as much. From the moment it hit, Muk Seo-ah knew it was some seriously potent spell.
Immortals couldn't do shit anyway. They were mere spectators, unable to meddle in the mortal world.
Solution was killing the Demon King, after all.
All spells break when the caster dies.
"My Cheonae Yuseon got pierced. Not by the Demon King, but some random yokai. What's going on?"
"Cheonae Yuseon? The lofty immortal art?"
"That's not constitution—it's Taoist Magic! It repels anything you reject! You must've accepted the Yin Mark yourself!"
The General of Heaven shouted.
Muk Seo-ah drew her axe and retorted.
"Don't talk nonsense, sirs. Before I chop you for firewood. So you're saying I accepted Jaungyeokhaeng too?"
"Yes, exactly! You didn't reject it! That's why you became a woman!"
"No. Can't say that! The Demon King's binding twisted fate itself! It must've brute-forced through Cheonae Yuseon!"
Even immortals were split.
No way to know the truth.
Of course, it was obviously the latter. Muk Seo-ah had never once wanted to be a woman.
"Where's the Demon K—"
"Questions over! Too much heavenly secret spilled!"
"Out! You're an outsider now. Don't return till you reclaim your original fate with your own hands!"
Boom.
A gust blasted her; the shrine receded. Muk Seo-ah flew into the fog.
Opening her eyes, she was back in her pussy-juice-flooded room.
The talisman was ash.
Once expelled, they wouldn't let her in again.
She'd asked everything she needed anyway.
"...Because I accepted it?"
The Yin Mark? No way.
Pondering with chin on hand, the Yin Mark returned.
"Hauget."
Her aphrodisiac-soaked body reacted easily.
The light orgasm dragged on for 30 minutes.
Even after the spell faded, her hypersensitive body kept cumming a few more times from aftershocks.
"Heek, hau. Heaak..."
Muk Seo-ah naturally stuck out her tongue and flopped face-down.
Not even energy to twitch a finger.
Fighting would've been better; this was hell.
Exhausted, Muk Seo-ah passed out face-down. Breasts squished uncomfortably, she rolled over onto her back.
She unfastened her sweat-soaked top, still in damp panties.
Hot heat poured out with her ample tits spilling free.
Even asleep, her nipples stood stiff.
"Ung..."
She had a lewd dream.
Captured by Geum-dwaeji, trained as a fucktoy. Nightmare of being a cumdump for cow demons.
"Ahk, ah. Ahu."
Muk Seo-ah groaned in distress, unconsciously kneading her breasts.
Even flicked her nipples.
"Uhaa, hk...!"
She arched her waist in sleep.
Head turned aside, lightly trembling. Sweat beaded on her face.
Self-pleasuring, developing her body further—but unconscious in her sleep-talking stupor.