Cow Demon King's Dairy Farm (4)
Cow Demon King's Dairy Farm (4)
It's natural for a man to look at another man's dick.
He wakes up with a morning wood in the morning, jerks off on days when his lust boils over. His own body part wasn't dirty.
But someone else's?
That's a whole different story.
Muk Seo-ah averted her eyes from the cock.
"Eut."
"What are you being shy about? Such a virgin reaction."
The man possessed by the Bachelor Ghost cackled.
Bachelor Ghosts were disgusting by their very existence. They'd learned about sex from books.
Knowledge gained from erotic novels and spring paintings: women were creatures obsessed with cocks.
The Bachelor Ghost suddenly groped Muk Seo-ah's breasts.
Muk Seo-ah flinched in surprise and slapped his hand away. Murderous intent boiled up inside her.
"Are you insane? Where do you think you're touching?"
"Women squirt like crazy if you caress them. You think I don't know a female's instincts?"
Osaekja frowned from the side.
It was easy to see why he'd died a virgin. She wanted to slice the resentful spirit to pieces.
"Just achieve Buddhahood already..."
"You gotta give me a handjob first before I decide whether to leave or not. You think I'm gonna squat in this body for nothing?"
Muk Seo-ah pondered the whereabouts of her axe.
Ah, that guy.
One good smack to the head would be perfect.
But no, can't do that. It's a human body.
He was a top-class exorcist. No matter how angry she got, she never killed a client with her own hands.
"Hoo..."
Muk Seo-ah sighed and squatted down.
After hesitating, she lightly gripped the man's cock.
The solid, hot sensation transmitted through her hand. Muk Seo-ah's cheeks heated up.
Better for her, a man, to do it than leave it to Osaekja.
Muk Seo-ah recalled memories of her old masturbation sessions and shook the shaft.
It was pretty big.
A flush rose to Muk Seo-ah's face.
"Cum already."
"O, oh."
The Bachelor Ghost grabbed Muk Seo-ah's breasts roughly.
He pinched and twisted her nipples.
A sharp sensation spread through her breasts, sensitized by the Fengyu Pill and Poppy Essence.
"Stop touching me...! Heugrk."
She tried to slap his hand away irritably again, but the Yin Mark in her lower abdomen throbbed.
Her breasts grew slick with sweat.
"Euhk, uh, ha..."
"See? You calm down quick. Look at that. All women are the same once you touch them."
"N, no...!"
"What do you mean no? You're making that slutty face so easily."
The Bachelor Ghost pressed hard on her nipple.
Muk Seo-ah, who had been glaring fiercely, hiccuped as her expression melted.
"Hik, ah."
"It's your instincts. Hurry up and move your hand. Don't lose your mind from the pleasure."
Just endure it once. Muk Seo-ah closed her eyes and busily shook her hand.
She gripped the shaft tight and stroked back and forth. The Bachelor Ghost groaned in admiration at the soft skin and gentle touch.
"O, oh!"
But no semen came out.
After jerking him off by proxy while he fondled her nipples for a good while, Muk Seo-ah put more strength into her hand.
"Ah. Aak! It's gonna break!"
"I said cum quick... This is boring?"
"You think we're gonna achieve Buddhahood that easily! You exorcists don't get it! Our grudges! The pain of being born ugly and never even holding a woman's hand! Do you understand?!"
The Bachelor Ghosts rebelled fiercely.
They poured out their complaints to Muk Seo-ah all at once.
"You suppress us with brute force and exorcise us every time, so you can't understand! Buddhahood looks easy to you?"
"Right! Right!"
"We're willing to give up this mortal body and leave, and you can't even give us one lousy handjob! So unjust!"
"I get it, so shut up!"
No matter how diligently Muk Seo-ah worked her hand, the man showed no signs of cumming.
Then, one bachelor ghost spoke through his mouth.
"If you do it with something else, I bet we'd cum right away..."
The resentful spirits' whining grew louder.
"With your tits! Service us with those huge tits!"
"Use your mouth!"
Thud.
Muk Seo-ah slammed her axe into the ground.
The Bachelor Ghosts fell silent all at once. Fear spread, and their erections deflated.
Muk Seo-ah glared with cold, murderous eyes.
"Know your place."
At that moment, Osaekja sneaked over and hugged Muk Seo-ah from the side.
A fishy milk scent and lewd musk tickled her nose.
Muk Seo-ah's face flushed, her shoulders trembling faintly.
"W, why are you doing this?"
"Muk Taoist-nim. He's the client. If we plan to save him, we need to make them achieve Buddhahood quick. Wouldn't it be better to end it short and intense?"
Osaekja untied her jeogori.
Her breasts, swollen from the Fengyu Pill, were revealed. Crimson nipples protruded from smooth skin.
Osaekja grinned and grabbed at Muk Seo-ah's clothes too.
Paabat-
Muk Seo-ah quickly stopped her hand.
"What... are you doing right now...?"
"Let's strip together. It'll end faster with two of us, right?"
This is bad. Osaekja's brain had melted from the drugs. Her intelligence had dropped to cow levels, turned into a horny bitch from the Poppy Essence.
But for Buddhahood, it was a rational judgment.
Muk Seo-ah deeply pondered while blocking Osaekja, who was eyeing her.
"W, wait... Let me think."
The woman baring her breasts lunged at him.
Muk Seo-ah's heart pounded, her pupils spinning dizzily.
She held both of Osaekja's wrists, resisting.
"Just a moment to think-! Haeu?!"
Osaekja bit Muk Seo-ah's breast.
Even over her clothes, the pressure made her whole body go limp. In the moment Muk Seo-ah staggered, Osaekja yanked her collar.
Her top came completely undone. The two female exorcists had their breasts exposed.
The Bachelor Ghost's cock swelled to bursting.
"Muk Taoist-nim, hurry! The embarrassment's just for a moment!"
"Euut... Okay."
No choice. Better to close her eyes tight and finish quick.
Muk Seo-ah knelt down as Osaekja led her.
The two women knelt, looking up at the cock. A magnificent sight. The Bachelor Ghosts cheered.
Osaekja grabbed the shaft without hesitation.
She held it with her hand, stuck out her tongue, and licked lightly. She swept her hair behind her ear and shoved it deep into her mouth.
She sucked it a few times like a lollipop, then pulled out with a rough breath.
"Puha, do it together."
"No. That's a bit..."
"Argh. You won't make us achieve Buddhahood?"
Osaekja laughed and pinched Muk Seo-ah's nipple.
A light pinch and pull, and Muk Seo-ah crawled over on all fours.
An inevitable natural reaction. Resisting the pull would just make the stimulation worse.
"Ahh, ah. Osaekja, stop!"
"Muk Taoist-nim's tits are huge. Doesn't it bother you normally?"
Osaekja tapped the nipples playfully, and the Bachelor Ghost shoved his cock between them.
Muk Seo-ah's mind went blank. Before she knew it, she was titfucking him unconsciously.
"Uh. Euut."
Just the cock rubbing against her cleavage made it heat up.
Muk Seo-ah bit her lip. She didn't want to moan for some lowly Bachelor Ghost.
Osaekja leaned in and stuck out her tongue. She licked Muk Seo-ah's upper breast and the man's glans at the same time. Sweat and saliva mixed, forming sticky strings on her tits.
"Heuat, ha, licking...! Ah, aaa!"
Muk Seo-ah's breasts quivered. The tongue's texture clashed with the cock's sensation. Her tits were stimulated from above and center.
Just a graze on her skin, but Muk Seo-ah screamed.
"Ah! Aeu!"
"I'm cumming! Take it in your mouth!"
The Bachelor Ghost grabbed Muk Seo-ah's head and pressed down. The hard dick forced its way past her lips.
Pushushuk, sticky semen filled her mouth.
At the same time, a stream burst from Muk Seo-ah's pussy.
Jjorrr.
Her squirt soaked the man's foot.
"Don't piss yourself! You fucking bitch!"
"Keh, keuk! Ahgrk."
Muk Seo-ah spat out semen and coughed. The cock between her tits. White fluid smeared all over her breasts.
Because she'd pulled her mouth away quickly, the last remnants splattered on her hair and eye.
Muk Seo-ah squeezed one eye shut.
She could barely breathe.
Her heart pounded, making her whole body tremble.
Osaekja wiped the semen off her breasts with her hand.
As Osaekja's touch grazed her upper breast, the sensitive nipple twitched in response.
Just that skin contact made Muk Seo-ah's hips buck.
"Euhk, uk!"
"Haa... Buddhahood."
The ghosts exited the man's body.
They merged into one. She had to dispatch them, but she lacked the strength to lift her axe.
Osaekja licked the semen off her hand while masturbating.
She kneaded her breasts, leaking milk. Muk Seo-ah slumped, barely sitting up to glare at the ghost.
Her knees, knelt for so long, trembled.
The fused Bachelor Ghosts reached out toward Muk Seo-ah.
"Euhuhu, Buddhahood my ass. We don't need the body now. We'll take you and teach you woman's pleasure bit by bit. Developing a virgin is our fun..."
At that moment, a hundred resentful spirits screamed in unison.
Their startled eyes spotted the Yin Mark on Muk Seo-ah's lower abdomen.
"A, a womb tattoo?! This isn't a virgin!!"
Ear-piercing screams. Her mind suddenly cleared.
Muk Seo-ah gripped her axe handle. Sanity returned, bringing post-nut clarity.
A fierce blush spread across her face.
"Enough with the fucking spring paintings!!"
Jjeoeok! The ghosts tore apart all at once.
Muk Seo-ah shook off her axe.
With the resentful spirits exterminated, the possession lifted. The unconscious young man collapsed limply.
Then, with a thudding crash, the Cow Demon King fell from the sky.
His body shattered, barely clinging to life. A fall from the clouds.
Even a high-level yokai would die from this.
"Daddy!"
Hong Hae-a came running like mad.
While the yokai father and daughter reunited, Muk Seo-ah quickly grabbed the man and left.
Osaekja came to her senses, staggering. The Cow Demon King was right in front of her.
"Eek! W, what is that?!"
"Run for now!"
'We gotta escape. No telling what Hong Hae-a might do. She's a high-level yokai's kid.'
She couldn't protect the man if Samadhi Fire turned it into a sea of flames. Whether he wanted to live as a cow now was his problem.
The two exorcists put distance between themselves and the farm.
In the spot they left, Hong Hae-a shed teardrops.
"Daddy. Daddy!"
"My daughter, are you okay? You must still need more milk..."
The mother had been frail by nature. Because she'd passed early, the child hadn't suckled when she should have.
He'd raised her only inside the barrier. The world Hong Hae-a knew consisted solely of the Cow Demon King and the farm.
He'd even collected human milk to raise her this far. He accelerated her growth by infusing Demonic Aura.
The fully matured Hong Hae-a seemed free of ailments. A smile spread on the Cow Demon King's lips.
"My efforts weren't in vain. As long as you're healthy."
"Daddy! Don't close your eyes!"
"Beware the Demon King. He killed this father. Not all yokai are on the same side, so stay vigilant..."
The Cow Demon King couldn't continue. His eyes lost their light.
"Aa! Aaaah!"
Hong Hae-a wailed and spat fire from her mouth.
Crimson flames scattered everywhere. Samadhi Fire surged, cremating the farm along with her father's corpse.
Hong Hae-a walked out from the pile of ashes.
She looked toward where the exorcists had fled. They were people whose job was catching yokai.
Could they kill the Demon King too?
Her eyes burned with vengeance.
She didn't know the one who'd killed her father couldn't even stand properly atop the clouds, lost in afterglow.
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"The request is complete. Your son summoned the Cow Demon King himself to become a cow. Now that the Cow Demon King's dead, he'll gradually return to human form."
The horns were vanishing from the man's head.
Back to being a regular ne'er-do-well son. Even with his father's scolding, the man looked sullen.
"Aigoo! You pathetic thing! I said you'd become a cow if you were lazy, and you really tried to turn into one! I raised you wrong! Aigoo!"
"Tch..."
The son stuck out his lips.
He couldn't inherit the family business. He hated work, and studying commerce even more. He had no motivation to strive.
He was dumb anyway, so it wouldn't work. His father's beatings crushed his spirit as a bonus.
For a fleeting moment, some emotion flashed through the son's mind.
He had no memory of being possessed by the Bachelor Ghost. But the ecstasy he'd felt then was crystal clear.
What happened?
It felt amazing? Like a winner.
Like he owned the world.
The guy who's tasted dog meat knows the flavor. That's how the world worked. You couldn't imagine what you hadn't experienced.
No matter how much you dreamed of something great, without personal experience, it was just empty fantasy.
It was brief, but the man had felt victory.
Now he had a reason to strive. A faint remnant of emotion lingered: what it felt like to be a successful man.
His cock suddenly stood erect. Looking at the two exorcists, a smile tugged at his lips.
He didn't need the memories.
The unconscious always guided people. Emotions the body remembered.
"Dad, I'll live diligently."
"Uh. Huh?"
The scolding father went wide-eyed.
In that instant, a manly expression flashed across his formerly good-for-nothing son's face.
Like the fool Ondal becoming a general, spirit shone in the son's eyes.
Since the father had scolded him too harshly, Muk Seo-ah chimed in too. She could empathize with a son's resentment at not being acknowledged.
"Your son did great too. If he hadn't gathered a hundred ghosts into one, exorcising them would've been a huge pain. Thanks to him, it was easy."
"Yeah! And... he has hidden talents too..."
Osaekja cast her eyes down. She chimed in too, glancing at the man's crotch. She couldn't explain it, but he had... big potential.
"I, is that so? If the exorcists say so-"
The father glanced at his son.
His son, now taller than him, wore a proper smile. What the hell happened? The two exorcists gave sultry looks, and the son had a grown man's face.
"Ahem, I'm proud of you... son."
The father had a hunch.
He was truly proud of his son. Something even he hadn't done in his cow days.
Everything worked out.
Muk Seo-ah and Osaekja returned to the Pleasure House. The Fengyu Pill's Demonic Aura was gone. The drug effects sweated out.
But because Muk Seo-ah had overdosed on the Hwandan, her swollen breasts showed no sign of shrinking.
The men at the Pleasure House stared at Muk Seo-ah even more intensely.
Now even she noticed the shift in atmosphere.
Overly blatant gazes raked her body.
All sorts of men were eyeing her.
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The yokai "Legless Horse" wandered the world, spreading the tale.
Dueoksini, Geum-dwaeji, and the Cow Demon King were dead.
Fairly renowned guys got murdered.
And at every scene, one exorcist was always there.
A new face. Name: Muk Seo-ah.
The yokai who heard the news frowned.
What? Not something a newbie could pull off? Never heard of this exorcist Muk Seo-ah.
Their conclusion was unanimous: a monster rookie had appeared.
They had to nip her in the bud before she grew stronger.
But no one stepped up to lead. Yokai had no loyalty. Voices rose high, then opinions fizzled out.
The rumors spread by the Legless Horse reached the exorcists' ears too.
"Muk Seo-ah? Who's that? Better to recruit her to our side, no?"
"Could be coincidence. Better to watch."
"Master, she's a key figure. Not your average newbie."
While the exorcists paid attention, the rumors circled and reached truly dangerous ears.
High-level yokai began opening their eyes one by one.
Thus, as the storm stirred...
One woman headed to the Pleasure House.
She covered her head with a hood to hide her identity. Specifically, her horns.
Red, frizzy hair swayed under the hood, faint freckles dotted her face above pursed lips.
A sleek, balanced figure, toned like a wild cow by nature.
As she walked, passing men all turned to look once.
Their gazes lingered on her ample breasts. This was in front of the Pleasure House; a few drunks threw wolf whistles even in broad daylight.
"Whoa. What a dairy cow."
The woman reacted sensitively to the word "cow" and glared at the man. Had her identity been exposed? Hong Hae-a paused, pondering.
'Dad said if I just cover the horns on my head, I won't get caught. If they find out I'm a yokai, exorcists will come.'
Hong Hae-a glanced at the Pleasure House.
Exorcists were still an unknown to her.
Fresh to the world, she was cautious about everything. For her father's revenge, she'd mustered great courage to tail Muk Seo-ah.
That woman felt incredibly strong.
As the child of a high-level yokai, Hong Hae-a sensed it instinctively.
She decided to try her. Exorcists took requests and killed any yokai, right?
Then maybe the Demon King too.
No one but Mukmyeong would touch the Demon King's case. Hong Hae-a, with pure thoughts, unwittingly chose the right path.
"I'm not a cow."
Hong Hae-a told the man mocking her.
She denied it flat out. No evidence otherwise.
The man staggered toward her, a lecherous smile on his lips.
He'd just come out of the Pleasure House after blowing money lavishly.
That courtesan they'd raved about, Miho.
He'd spent a fortune to see her, but for some reason, she was a no-show.
Meaning, blue-balled completely.
The man's cock was swollen stiff. His pent-up lust turned toward the passing girl.
Innocent childlike face, but a violently curvy body. Especially the tits.
The man chuckled at Hong Hae-a and reached out.
"What do you mean no? A slut with these lewd udders. Here to be a whore? I'll pay, so do me once..."
Hong Hae-a's breasts jiggled. The man's fingertips pressed her upper tit. The elastic skin pushed back.
Hong Hae-a stared with wide cow eyes, not knowing what was happening.
The man pulled a wad of cash from his pocket and plopped it on her breasts.
Surprisingly, the huge mounds supported the thick bundle.
"How about it? Try it with this uncle. I'm pretty virile despite the looks. Nice and heavy too."
"What?"
"Puhahat, playing dumb?"
The man poked Hong Hae-a's breast.
His finger pushed the nipple in.
"Come on. You rag. Loitering in front of a Pleasure House means you're down for it."
"Eut."
Twitch.
Hong Hae-a trembled.
A strange sensation entered through her breast.
Zzzing electric current shot to her waist.
Hong Hae-a's pupils slit horizontally.
'Demonic Aura? Attack? Don't know what, but... enemy!'
Her wild instincts concluded. Yokai nature sought to eliminate the unknown threat.
She sniffed twice, then opened her mouth wide. Big enough for one cock.
In that instant, a fireball erupted from her mouth.
"You mean tongue kissing ri— Eurheuk!"
The drunk man thrust his head forward and toppled backward fast.
Chijik-
Embers grazed his crown. The man's drunkenness vanished instantly.
The unleashed Samadhi Fire cackled as it bounced around. Looking for what to burn, it wrapped around the Pleasure House.
The Pleasure House was engulfed in flames in an instant, belching black smoke.
"Ah, aat."
Hong Hae-a snapped out of it and backed away. With yokai wildness gone, reason filled the void.
Her pupils returned to normal, visions of being killed by exorcists flashing in her head.
People ran about in front of the trembling her. They'd been peacefully eating at the restaurant when lightning fire struck, so everyone fled outside.
"Uwaak. Ack, hot. What the hell."
Lee Gak dusted his pants. The hems were charred black.
Clothes burning didn't matter. He checked his magical item first.
The hand mirror tied to his waist hung intact. Lee Gak patted his chest.
"Phew, almost lost another one."
Relieved, he looked around.
Friends were off chasing girls at another inn, the restaurant was ablaze.
Suddenly, spherical clouds gathered the wind in one spot.
Shwaaa. A downpour poured from the clouds. The Pleasure House fire went out.
The rampaging Samadhi Fire screamed and vanished.
A human shape loomed in the cloud's center.
The unknown entity whipped up rain and wind, slipping through Muk Seo-ah's room window.
Lee Gak gaped blankly.
That's exorcist business. Not his to meddle.
He wanted to tame Muk Seo-ah, but no desire to face a storm-wielding monster.
Lee Gak distanced himself from the Pleasure House.
Something bumped his heel as he retreated.
Looking down, a hooded girl sprawled on the ground, trembling.
Rain soaked her white clothes sheer. No underwear, her drenched back exposed bare skin.
"Ex, exorcist... Sorry. It was a mistake... I'll do whatever you say... Don't kill me..."
Hong Hae-a begged tearfully.
That man. Demonic Aura from the mirror he carried.
Guy with a magical item. Probably an exorcist.
Even if he seemed weak as a criminal, exorcists caught yokai.
Fresh as a chick to the world, she freaked at trivial things. Shallow knowledge. Hong Hae-a showed submission before Lee Gak.
Lee Gak swallowed hard at the flattened girl. Lust spurred quick situational judgment.
Almost burning to death? Unimportant. A busty beauty offered atonement prostration.
"You'll do whatever I say?"
Lee Gak smiled.