Magical Items Bundle (2)
Magical Items Bundle (2)
After looting the Peddler, the first thing Lee Gak and his two friends did was call for the Employee.
When they summoned the Employee to their room, a man showed up. Lee Gak shoved the Mirror in his face.
"Can we get some free booze?"
"Uh... yes, sir. Of course."
It actually worked.
Lee Gak and his two friends experimented with the Magical Items, trying all sorts of things.
Anyone reflected in the Mirror obeyed commands, holding the Paper captured the surrounding scenery exactly on it, and sprinkling the open Bamboo Tube ate people's memories.
Fucking terrifying powers. Depending on how you used them, they could bring disaster.
But Lee Gak and his friends didn't give a shit. They were just hyped up and yelling.
"Dude... this is jackpot?"
They said it while chugging free booze.
It felt like becoming an omnipotent god. With these things, there was nothing they couldn't do. And they had a decent number of Magical Items too.
"See? I told you, just listen to me and good shit falls in your lap even in your sleep."
Lee Gak scolded his friend who'd been worrying nonstop.
The guy named Heo Jeong voiced his concerns.
"Fuck, it's great and all, but walking around with this shit won't get our asses kicked or something? Like, get exorcised too."
"Dude, the sky could fall any second, you scared of that? You're worried about every damn thing. Just sprinkle the Bamboo Tube on exorcists."
One friend said it like it was no big deal. Hearing that, Lee Gak paused mid-sip.
A sudden curiosity hit him. He pondered while holding the Mirror.
"...Does it work on exorcists too?"
That would be real jackpot.
No one could stop them then.
Lee Gak grinned after thinking it over.
"Let's test it. If we're lucky, we can fuck that bitch too."
His two friends knew exactly who he meant.
They thought of one woman.
Her haughty looks and clumsy behavior that didn't match. How she was weak to booze and ran around without a care for her own figure.
It was like her whole body was seducing men. Plenty of guys besides Lee Gak were probably eyeing her.
"That slut bitch. She wagging her tail on purpose or what? Doesn't she know she's the one spreading it around?"
The two young guys recalled groping Muk Seo-ah's tits.
Some weird-ass Taoist had cockblocked them before they reached their goal, but there'd be more chances ahead.
Lee Gak stood up with the Mirror in hand.
"Let's go right now. We'll take turns nice and friendly-like."
But when they got to Muk Seo-ah's room, she'd already left on a job.
Timing was off.
Instead, another woman stood there.
A woman in five-colored shaman garb gazed at Lee Gak demurely.
"Uh... are you with her group? Is this room empty right now? I had some business."
Osaekja had captured the Three-Tailed Fox.
She'd come to report, but Muk Seo-ah was gone.
Lee Gak and his friends eyed her closely, and the two of them had the same thought.
'This chick's pretty good too.'
The two young guys exchanged glances.
No words needed between them.
Lee Gak raised the Mirror toward Osaekja.
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Osaekja was a mid-level exorcist.
She'd fallen to the Golden Pig because people turned into pigs were held hostage—not 'cause she was weak.
That's why she could even have a lover.
Exorcists had constitutions that tangled them with yokai, making it hard to date humans. Their bad luck could spread to others.
Only at Osaekja's level could she suppress disasters so they didn't harm those around her.
One scowl from Osaekja should've shattered that Mirror.
Low-grade Magical Items couldn't touch her.
But her timing sucked.
She'd already sent three Split Bodies to catch the Three-Tailed Fox. Her remaining energy was only two-fifths.
"Uh... eek?"
Osaekja's body went rigid.
Her face was reflected in the Mirror.
The young guys seeing it burst into excited laughter.
"It works!"
"Even on exorcists?"
Then the Bamboo Tube would work too. They could do whatever and just wipe the memories.
Lee Gak draped his arm over Osaekja's shoulder.
"How old?"
"Tw-twenty-one..."
"Same age, huh? Wanna hang with us?"
Osaekja tried to shake her head in refusal, but it wouldn't move.
She focused her mind to dispel the sorcery. Normal people obeyed even mentally. As an exorcist, she resisted. Only her body was controlled by the sulbeop.
"Hahk?!
When a guy groped her ass, a moan leaked from Osaekja's mouth.
Her hard-built focus shattered in an instant.
"Let's go to our room."
"Y-yes... yes..."
She couldn't refuse at all. Osaekja was dragged along by the wrists while desperately chanting spells under her breath.
Just bring one Split Body. Gather the split power back to normal, and this puny spell was nothing.
"Ah, hahhng...!"
The moment they entered the room, Lee Gak kneaded Osaekja's tits. Her painstaking chant fell apart.
"Let's use everything one by one."
A guy brought the Carbon Paper and Bamboo Tube.
Osaekja recognized those items the instant she saw them.
That Bamboo Tube was dangerous. In her current state, no matter how brutal the acts, her memories would be wiped.
"N-no... eek."
Lee Gak sealed Osaekja's words with a kiss.
Lips met, tongues sloppily intertwined. At this first taste of thick, heavy kissing, Osaekja's eyes instantly glazed over.
He pinned her to the wall and thrust his tongue in fiercely. Breathing got hard. Osaekja clutched her skirt hem tight and rose on her tiptoes. The height difference made it natural.
"Mmph. Hnng. Haa..."
Osaekja exhaled hot breath. Sticky saliva dripped from her mouth, down her chin to her neck.
She'd never experienced beast-like kissing like this. Osaekja's vision blurred.
"Hey, what's with this bitch? Tongues barely touched and she's soaked? Pervert."
Osaekja tensed at the guys mocking her. This wasn't the time to be spacing out.
"Y-you think you'll get away with this? Hiaak!"
The tallest guy slipped his hand between Osaekja's legs. A firm finger poked her clit.
"What're you gonna do about it, you panting slut who's creaming from a touch."
"I-I'm not! Eugh, ah, no...!"
She'd been steeped in aphrodisiac at the Golden Pig's lair.
Like Muk Seo-ah, Poppy Essence effects lingered in Osaekja's body too. It made every sensation hypersensitive. No matter how much she washed, she couldn't purge the deep-soaked drug.
Unlike Muk Seo-ah, Osaekja wasn't tough.
She couldn't resist the effects and often comforted her heated body. Two or three times a day alone in her room, stroking herself. All because of the drug, she lied to herself. Just today, she'd delude.
Afraid her trained body would be found out, she avoided her lover.
If they fucked now, it'd definitely show.
Osaekja had passed her limit. That day in the cave, she'd made pig sounds herself and become a sow.
"She's smiling?"
"...Fuck, she's turning me on bad."
The guys dragged Osaekja deeper into the room. Her legs trembled every time her pussy was touched, shoes still half-on.
Osaekja bit her lip hard. She fought back the smile that kept rising.
'Not my will.'
All the Golden Pig's fault. Exorcists always faced crises. She knew a day like this might come—
"Eughhh!"
But not from humans.
Osaekja squirted when both nipples were pinched.
Splurt. Her mind blanked for a sec and she collapsed.
Lee Gak and his friends stripped her. The naked female exorcist lay frog-like, hips bucking.
Lee Gak held the Carbon Paper in front of her.
Sususu—
Demonic Aura gathered, drawing the surroundings.
A picture beyond art's limits—exactly like reality.
Muk Seo-ah would've freaked, calling it a photo.
"You know what this is, right? You horny bitch."
"Hngh, y-yes. Yes..."
"We're gonna capture your every look with this. That cool? Say it if it's cool."
Lee Gak shoved the hand Mirror at her.
Tears welled in Osaekja's eyes as they met the Mirror. Once seen, the command wrapped her whole body.
She felt the guys' wills. Their stiff cocks bulged through pants. Osaekja watched the Mirror, realizing resistance was impossible.
"Yes. Yes."
"Wanna be our cocksleeve? Quit that dangerous exorcist shit."
"Y-yes. I do. Cocksleeve."
"Then shake that ass, you pervert bitch!"
Osaekja got on all fours and hiked her ass up.
Smack!
Lee Gak slapped her pale ass hard, leaving a handprint. Osaekja shrieked at the stinging buzz spreading through her body.
"Kyahuut! Haa?! I-I'll be your cocksleeve! I'll do it—!"
Plung.
A thick cock entered her. The ass-pain turned to pleasure. Osaekja rolled her eyes back and buried her face in the floor.
"Uung, hngt! Haa!"
"...Exorcist bitches. Easy."
A smirk spread on Lee Gak's lips. Why was everyone scared? They were this slutty. Just ram their pussies and they panted like bitches in heat.
Even with strong power, they were women in the end. These yokai-smashers screamed under legs spread. Now even Heo Jeong's worries flew out the window.
Exorcists didn't scare him anymore. Just ordinary cunts.
"Hey... lemme in. I wanna fuck too."
"You take the mouth."
Lee Gak and his friend stuffed her top and bottom, taking turns pounding.
Cocks reached her throat. Osaekja blacked out, woke, choked again, pleasure storming her senses till she lost reason. Repeated till she squirted and arched.
"Hngh, hnghhh...!"
Osaekja shuddered with her waist up.
The three took turns gang-raping her for half a day. Lee Gak wiped sweat and sat satisfied in a chair.
The woman quivered below. Lee Gak held the black Carbon Paper and stepped on her.
Osaekja's tits crushed underfoot.
He pinched nipples with toes, the other foot on her face. Osaekja gagged and convulsed. Her pussy sputtered out the cum inside.
The Carbon Paper captured her perfectly.
"...We ate her up. Now what?"
A friend scratched his head. His spent cock hung limp after multiple loads. His semen stuck to the exorcist's golden hair.
Lee Gak pondered too. They'd fucked on impulse, but was this okay? She seemed weak. Too good to one-and-done.
"Blackmail her. She knows what Carbon Paper is. Her own fucked pics—if we threaten to spread 'em, she'll obey."
"That work? What if she gets revenge?"
"Bamboo Tube then. Gimme one now. Gotta test the reaction."
Lee Gak shook the Bamboo Tube over Osaekja.
Something invisible poured out. Osaekja's face went blank, but she still sobbed in pleasure, hips bucking.
"Hngh, uaak."
"This is hilarious. Hey, look. She's spacing out but still going."
While Osaekja climaxed on the aftershocks, the guys got hard again and raped her a few more times.
Before the Bamboo Tube wore off, they washed her. Splashing water and stomping her pussy made Osaekja's waist snap up.
"Haaahng!"
The guys snickered and dressed Osaekja.
Tonight would be a good memory. Too wasteful to eat once and toss. Lee Gak and his friends carefully planned the next chance.
"Don't overdo it or it might stop working... Watch her reaction. If she remembers, we bolt."
"Ah, such a shame. Wonder if we can fuck again."
"We can break her slow. Mirror works, confirmed? No fear of exorcists."
Lee Gak hoisted Osaekja and laid her in the hall. She was super light. Maybe 'cause they came so much—even washed, a faint semen scent lingered.
He smacked his lips regretfully. If only they could fully tame her. Still, gotta watch exorcists.
Step by step. Not too late. Magical Items were reliable. They could erode her bit by bit into a perfect cocksleeve.
No rushing. That was Lee Gak and crew's secret to raping tons of women without a single report.
"See you next time, my personal bitch."
Lee Gak whispered in Osaekja's ear.
He stroked her cheek, and Osaekja's shoulder twitched lightly.
The Bamboo Tube effect was ending.
"Nngh."
Lee Gak shut the door and went in.
Minutes later, Osaekja opened her eyes in the hall, tousling her messy hair.
"Huh, wh-what? Why am I here..."
Anyone else would've thought they fainted and sought a doctor, or chalked it to sudden sleepiness.
Not her. The exorcist's sharp instincts shone.
"What yokai?"
Something happened. Her body smelled sweet. Familiar scent, but couldn't pinpoint.
Skin felt sticky. Lower belly ached oddly.
'Something's in this Pleasure House.'
Osaekja drew a long knife from her sleeve. She roamed the Pleasure House hunting suspects.
Whatever yokai crossed her path, she'd slash it mercilessly.
"Two."
She folded ring and pinky fingers. Her ring glowed, and two more Osaekjas appeared holding knives.
The other three Split Bodies were dragging the captured Three-Tailed Fox. Osaekja's Pleasure House purge began.