Hong Hae-a (2)
Hong Hae-a (2)
Letter.
To the leader stone monkey of Mount Flower Fruit.
It's me, the Cow Demon King.
Even though our relationship has soured lately, weren't we sworn brothers once?
I'm putting my pride aside to ask you a favor.
I hope this letter never reaches you, but if I end up dying, it will go to you. Because you're the strongest among those I know.
My daughter will awaken soon. I've gathered human breast milk to raise her to adulthood.
I know it too. Once you start messing with humans, those exorcist bastards go berserk. But I had no choice.
Probably some exorcists will come looking for me before my daughter opens her eyes.
So if, this Cow Demon King ends up dying. Please protect Hong Hae-a well.
She's a flawless beauty just like her mother.
Having grown up only inside the Barrier, she's so innocent that all sorts of yokai will come swarming for my daughter. She's that pretty.
If any bastard with dirty intentions approaches, I hope you'll smash them to death with your Ruyi Jingu Bang.
This is the final wish of your once sworn brother.
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Reply.
I got your letter, you idiot.
Has your brain turned to muscle too? Has your intelligence dropped to a pig's level?
I'm not some stone monkey, I'm the Great Sage Heaven's Equal!
How many times have I warned you not to call me that!
This Great Sage Heaven's Equal shows no mercy to enemies. If you'd called me properly in your final letter, I might've considered it, but you still called me a monkey!
You're already dead, so this letter won't reach you.
Watch closely from the Underworld.
I'm going to corrupt your daughter. A father's greatest sorrow must be seeing his daughter ruined, right?
Hong Hae-a, whom you cherished and protected.
The kid's pretty cute. Nice big tits too.
So I'll turn her into my slave and break her!
Your daughter is my slave now! The Great Sage Heaven's Equal has decreed it!
Wait for your father-daughter reunion in the Underworld, Cow Demon King.
No use regretting it. You treated me like a monkey.
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Lee Gak pulled Hong Hae-a into his arms.
He hugged her from behind, savoring the voluptuousness pressing against both his arms.
Teasing her nipple area like it was a game, Hong Hae-a's waist twitched upward bit by bit.
Her reactions were getting better and better.
To Lee Gak, it looked like Hong Hae-a was adapting to pleasure.
Like an innocent girl discovering her first masturbation. She was gradually getting used to the sensations from her lewd body.
"Ugh. Hngh... Stop. This feels weird."
"Why, you gonna cum?"
"Cum?"
Hong Hae-a shook her head side to side.
She wanted to go somewhere, but he was clinging so tight she couldn't shake him off.
She could shove him away and run with her strength. If he weren't an exorcist.
"Ooh, feels like you're gonna pee..."
"If it feels like you're gonna cum, report it and cum. If you can't hold it, just say you're going."
Hong Hae-a had no idea what that meant.
His fingers kept tapping her nipples, and the uncomfortable, tingling sensation slowly spread through her breasts.
The moment that sensation filled her chest, the man behind her grabbed her tits.
He pressed hard on her hardened nipples with his fingers. Her nipples sank into the elastic flesh of her breasts.
"Eut, haat."
Lee Gak laughed as he toyed with Hong Hae-a's breasts.
Her head was tilting back. Her eyes glazed over as her red hair tilted to one side.
Almost there. Until the virgin reached climax.
"Uwaang, wh-what. Don't."
"If you can't hold it, say you're going and cum."
"Going...? Where, ah."
Hong Hae-a's waist bucked slenderly.
Her breasts were trembling visibly.
Struggling to escape the strange sensation, Hong Hae-a blurted out whatever came to mind, not even knowing what she was saying, just following orders.
"Going...! Gonna go! I'm going!"
"Good girl."
Lee Gak pinched her nipple.
Hong Hae-a's hips bounced elastically, and her body slid down limp.
Hong Hae-a convulsed lightly with half-lidded eyes.
"Eut... What is this. I-I don't know this stuff. Is it magic?"
"Your tits are super sensitive. Want me to touch them more?"
Hong Hae-a shook her head. She buried her face in Lee Gak's body, groaning. The afterglow of her climax still lingered.
Just as Lee Gak grabbed her tits again to shake them, someone knocked on the door.
A woman's voice called from outside.
"Hey. This is someone from downstairs. Keep it down."
The room right below was where Muk Seo-ah was staying.
Knowing this, Lee Gak chuckled and stood up. He was only in his underwear. Sweat from Hong Hae-a's body had rubbed off on him too.
Bang.
He flung the door open roughly, revealing a woman with her silver hair tied in a single ponytail.
Her flushed face and slim waist. Without a bra, her prominent breasts showed clearly through her clothes, exuding a seductive aura.
Muk Seo-ah looked up at Lee Gak and yelled.
If the guy upstairs was this dude, it changed things. No need for extra politeness.
"You, you Lee fucker! In broad daylight..."
Muk Seo-ah's gaze dropped to between the man's legs.
Lee Gak's cock stood tall, its shape visible even through his underwear. It bulged out prominently.
"Sis, what's up. You should've said something if you were coming."
"N-No... Just not so loud. The soundproofing sucks."
Muk Seo-ah glanced inside the room.
Hot. So damn hot.
Beside Lee Gak's toned body, she could see the scene inside.
A woman with bronze skin was panting raggedly, her huge tits heaving.
Her body was athlete-level.
Above her red hair, cow horns were visible, and her defined abs glistened wet with what looked like rainwater and sweat.
Wait, horns?
Muk Seo-ah's expression changed.
It was instant. Cheonae Yuseon's energy pushed back the Yin Mark.
Murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Cold rationality flooded in where lust had been.
"Hey. Move."
She pulled an axe from her mouth.
Pushing aside Lee Gak, who casually blocked her path, she said.
Lee Gak looked flustered.
The woman in front of him had changed suddenly. From a subtly aroused female to a merciless killer.
"You were rolling around with a dangerous yokai? You almost died, you know. Come out."
"Uh, sis. Wait."
Without time to stop her, Muk Seo-ah charged into the room. Hong Hae-a, lost in the afterglow of her first orgasm in life, snapped to her senses and blocked the incoming axe.
She smacked the blade away with her fist—clang. With bull-like strength, she kicked Muk Seo-ah.
Muk Seo-ah grabbed the ankle without budging.
She raised the axe vertically to sever Hong Hae-a's leg.
That was when.
"W-Wait!!"
Lee Gak rushed in and hugged Muk Seo-ah from behind, raising her axe hand high to block it.
Muk Seo-ah grimaced. Beating the blocker too would be awkward.
"What the hell? Move. This bitch came for me."
"Listen for a sec."
"If it's a high-level yokai brat, it could become a danger later—"
"Fuck this shit."
Thwack.
Lee Gak punched Muk Seo-ah in the lower belly.
In urgent situations, his bad habit was to strike first.
His father's dying words—"Women who don't listen need a beating every three days"—he followed to the letter. Like father, like son; Lee Gak inherited the rotten habit along with the fortune.
"Ughk."
Muk Seo-ah clutched her lower belly and doubled over.
Cheonae Yuseon's aura faded.
The emerging Yin Mark transmitted a different sensation instead of pain.
Why'd she get hit? Muk Seo-ah rubbed her lower belly, breathing huskily. Tears welled up for some reason.
"Sis, fuck, just listen."
"U... Yeah."
"This yokai's the one I tamed. Got it?"
"What? That's bullshit. How dangerous a high-level yokai is—"
As Muk Seo-ah spoke, she eyed Lee Gak.
Veins bulged on his fist.
Gulp. Muk Seo-ah swallowed dryly without realizing.
She started choosing her words carefully. No reason. It just happened automatically.
"Not dangerous. She doesn't hurt people. I trained her."
Lee Gak said.
He knew it was nonsense himself. But if he left her alone, the yokai would die. For a moment, Muk Seo-ah had shown clear killing intent.
Now, a flush appeared on Muk Seo-ah's face.
The merciless exorcist from before was long gone. A weak woman was scared of a mere punch.
Lee Gak smirked subtly.
His gut told him.
'I can convince her.'
Just prove Hong Hae-a wasn't dangerous.
And that wasn't hard at all.
To Lee Gak, she wasn't dangerous in the slightest.
In reality, she was the spawn of a high-level yokai that spewed fireballs from her mouth, but he didn't think about the risk of getting burned alive.
Plain old safety negligence.
Her big tits and sensitivity mattered more than the fact she breathed fire.
Lee Gak couldn't give up Hong Hae-a.
"Sis, she's fine. How well she listens. Right?"
Lee Gak extended his hand to Hong Hae-a.
Hong Hae-a hesitated, glanced at Muk Seo-ah, then cautiously placed her hand on his.
Like taming a puppy.
Muk Seo-ah barked disapprovingly.
He had a mission to protect this Pleasure House and slay yokai.
"You're being fooled. That bitch'll pretend to obey then ambush you suddenly? She's playing along now 'cause it's worth it, but if she gets annoyed even a little..."
Yeah, not convinced like this.
Lee Gak grabbed Hong Hae-a's arm and yanked her up forcibly.
"Ah."
Hong Hae-a stood with a short moan. Her sensitized breasts jiggled.
While she stood awkwardly, Lee Gak fetched a long stick from the room. A wooden disciplinary rod.
"Turn around, hands on the wall."
"Ung...? Why..."
"Do it or get hit?"
Hong Hae-a's pupils elongated horizontally. She hated getting hit. If someone tried, she'd fight.
But an exorcist was watching.
Muk Seo-ah's eyes narrowed.
"This fucker's weird."
"N-No. I-I don't hurt humans."
Hong Hae-a shook her head frantically.
Better to obey. To her, Lee Gak was an exorcist too.
Two exorcists were testing her.
To see how human-friendly she was—if she was a bad yokai who didn't listen, they'd kill her.
Better to rely on Lee Gak.
Muk Seo-ah was terrifyingly scary. Her wild cow instincts warned her.
That woman wanted to kill her.
"P-Please... spare me. I'm not a bad yokai. I came to hire an exorcist."
Hong Hae-a made the most pitiful face and looked back at Lee Gak.
That face only fueled the man's sadism.
Smack!
The rod struck her ass.
A red mark bloomed on her firm bronze skin.
"Ah, aah...!"
Hong Hae-a trembled violently.
Her legs twitched uncontrollably.
Chilling pain spread from her buttocks to her brain.
It hurt. Stung so bad.
Her aggression kept rising. She wanted to rip apart this guy who kept tormenting her.
Her pupils elongated again.
Just as her fists clenched, Muk Seo-ah whispered from behind.
"Tamed her? A high-level yokai? Can't believe it."
"Ah, sis. For real. You wanna get hit too?"
"S-Sorry... I mean, if even a little defiance remains... a lot of people could get hurt—"
Hong Hae-a's ears perked up.
From the talk, the woman was cowering before the male exorcist. The female exorcist blushed and averted her gaze.
Averting eyes meant fear in the wild.
Hierarchy clear. The man was top.
Decision made, Hong Hae-a thrust her ass toward Lee Gak. She arched her back straight, signaling submission.
"See that, sis? Leave her to me. I'll train her not to hurt people."
"Y-You're sure? If you fuck up even once...!"
That was when.
Lee Gak swung the rod wildly.
Crack! Smack! Whack!
In an instant, five or six red welts striped Hong Hae-a's ass.
She had to endure the pain. Any defiance meant death.
Even for the Demon King extermination request, she needed to look good to the exorcists. For her goal or survival, she had to rely on them.
This man's torture was excruciating.
Tears welled in Hong Hae-a's eyes. She chewed the hair stuck to her mouth and endured.
Her legs buckled, her ass quivering mercilessly from the pain.
"Hahat...! Ah, ah! It hurts! P-Please. Hngh, stop... stop...!"
Shuddering, she couldn't take it anymore.
Hong Hae-a collapsed to her knees. She covered her huge ass with both hands, face planted on the floor, sobbing.
Smack!
Because she suddenly crumpled, the last rod hit her head.
"Euht! Ah! Hurts... Hic, hng..."
She couldn't get up, rubbing her ass. Her temple and buttocks throbbed fiercely.
Then Hong Hae-a snapped to and hurriedly knelt properly. She wiped her tears, placed both hands on her knees.
She straightened her posture and looked up at Lee Gak.
No showing pain.
Or he'd say, "You said you'd obey but that's all you got? Typical bad yokai who doesn't listen, can't trust her not to betray, better kill now."
That could happen. Muk Seo-ah still radiated killing intent.
But her wariness had definitely softened.
Hong Hae-a's cheeks were streaked with tears.
Her face, twisted in fear and pain, now forced a strained smile to fawn.
Hong Hae-a prostrated at Lee Gak's feet and licked them.
Her ass burned, so she tried hard to look good before he hit again.
He liked the foot-licking earlier. The learning Hong Hae-a fawned diligently.
"D-Don't hit... I'll do whatever you say. Whatever the exorcist orders, I'll do it all. Forgive me... I-I'm not bad..."
"...See?"
Lee Gak said.
Muk Seo-ah, head bowed beside him, nodded. Her lower belly throbbed with the Yin Mark's pounding.
"U, yeah. Got it. I'll trust you. You really tamed a yokai. From now on... make sure she doesn't hurt people. If there's trouble, I'll have to come..."
"That's it?"
"Huh?"
"You barge into my room with an axe, cause a scene. Misunderstanding, so we let it go? Talk is cheap?"
Step.
Lee Gak advanced a step.
Muk Seo-ah backed up until her back hit the wall. No more room to flee.
Lee Gak planted one arm on the wall, trapping her.
Muk Seo-ah's legs went weak, sliding down bit by bit. She barely balanced, leaning on the wall.
She turned her head to avoid his downward gaze.
"Hands out, palms up. You fucked up too, sis. Gotta get hit."
Muk Seo-ah hesitated, searching for escape.
None.
Lee Gak held the rod.
It wouldn't hurt much. A rod was like a cotton swab against her vitality. Like a mosquito bite.
But she couldn't extend her hands readily.
Trembling, she cautiously held out both palms together. She wasn't scared of the hit. It was just an unfamiliar sensation she didn't know.
"Eut..."
She squeezed her eyes shut. For some reason, her body trembled faintly.
Muk Seo-ah's face flushed. Her breath came hot.
"Hit."
Lee Gak warned.
Whoosh—the sound of the rod rising.
How hard was he gonna hit to make that wind noise?
Muk Seo-ah gritted her teeth, bracing for impact.
"Ha-eut...!"
Tap.
The rod lightly touched her palm.
Muk Seo-ah opened her eyes in bewilderment.
Her breath still came ragged, heart pounding like mad.
Between her legs was wet, nape slick with sweat.
"Haa, ha. Hah."
Muk Seo-ah grasped the situation and steadied her breathing.
Slide. Her pent-up tension released, and she slipped down the wall.
"Sis, go on. I'll let it slide today."
"U, yeah. Thanks..."
Muk Seo-ah staggered up. She nearly fell several times, leaning on Lee Gak's support.
Felt like the ground was shaking. Vision spun.
She exited the room.
Lee Gak, in just underwear with rod in hand, came out to see her off.
"Alright, bye."
"Yeah..."
"Let's grab a drink next time. When you're free."
"Ung..."
Muk Seo-ah just nodded.
Soon the door closed, and faint moans from Hong Hae-a echoed inside.
Muk Seo-ah gripped the railing and climbed the stairs. Time to go back to her room.
No exorcism today.
Today was a holiday.