The Tiger Yokai and Yoo Bok-hyang's Revenge Battle (6)
The Tiger Yokai and Yoo Bok-hyang's Revenge Battle (6)
"Are you okay? I heard you got thoroughly beaten by Heuk-ho-nim."
"Don't even mention it. He was fucking pissed because you let one bitch slip away. That woman's a psycho, isn't she? How the hell did she think of disguising herself as a whore to fool us?"
"Kekeke, they're just idiots. Not even running away herself but tricking others... Since Heuk-ho-nim said he'd personally educate her, that woman's done for now."
The two Chang-gwi guarding the cave entrance were chattering.
Thinking of Kang Moon-yeon made his blood boil even as his crotch throbbed hard. A woman that attractive was one in a million.
It was a damn shame Heuk-ho had taken her himself.
"Once she gets educated by Heuk-ho-nim... she'll be completely broken. Useless from now on."
"What a waste. Her reactions were top-notch. The way her tits bounced and she went 'ahh ahh' when you groped them..."
Pusut.
The throat of the Chang-gwi mid-sentence was pierced. Right through the vocal cords, so it couldn't make a sound.
The moment the other Chang-gwi tried to scream, its vocal cords were peok-ripped apart.
Something invisible was sharply targeting them.
The fleeing Chang-gwi lost both ankles.
Something shiny flew in from somewhere and severed the tendons behind its peach bones. It collapsed, unable to walk.
As the crawling Chang-gwi writhed, someone approached and stomped on their ankles.
"Kuh...!"
Even as they tried to scream in agony, only a deflating hiss came out. Blood gushed from their vocal cords.
One Chang-gwi's head was crushed against a rock. Smashed down hard with a stone. Aside from a light peok sound, there was no noise.
The lone surviving Chang-gwi barely turned its head to see who the enemy was.
A short-haired woman stood with the moonlight at her back, her gaze ice-cold. Her eyes gleamed like a tiger's. That face was the same one that had been sucking cock and moaning just yesterday.
Same person, but a different person entirely.
A cold gun barrel pressed against the Chang-gwi's forehead. Bloodshot veins bulged in its eyes.
"Wait..."
Taang!
Yoo Bok-hyang announced her turn with the gunshot.
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Surprisingly, the inside of the cave was quiet. Jeok-ho was said to be lost in sex, so Heuk-ho was the key.
Since he hadn't shown himself, he was definitely hiding.
He wouldn't want to feel that silver bullet pain again. He'd send the Chang-gwi first.
And there was a high chance the Chang-gwi were hiding too. The cave was a maze.
Sure enough, as Yoo Bok-hyang walked the cave corridor, one Chang-gwi lunged from around the corner.
"Eyaaah!"
The yokai thrust a rusty dagger. Yoo Bok-hyang flipped backward and aimed her gun.
That's when another Chang-gwi charged from behind. These weak little shits hunted in packs with tricks. She hadn't known that with Geum-gang-ho. That's why she got her gun taken and got fucked helplessly.
Yoo Bok-hyang curled into a ball on the ground.
Lying down, she spun her body and pulled the trigger twice.
Tang, tang. A clean straight line pierced from the Chang-gwi's jaws to their crowns.
The magazine was empty. Yoo Bok-hyang loaded a new clip into the gun and chambered fresh silver bullets.
She transferred the cigarette ember to preheat it. She had a good idea where Heuk-ho was.
Yoo Bok-hyang headed down to the training hall.
As soon as she entered the training hall, intense moans rang out.
"Haaang! Hyaeeee! Haeek!"
Heuk-ho was entangled in the middle of the training hall. He grabbed Kang Moon-yeon's ankles and hoisted them up. Forcing her legs apart, he pounded his cock like a pestle in a mortar.
Insane speed, power, and massive size. Strength beyond human limits. Tidal squirt shot from Kang Moon-yeon's pussy like a fountain.
"Oh, you're here. Your friend's already passed out. What now?"
Heuk-ho laughed. Yoo Bok-hyang felt a throbbing pain in her chest.
She knew from experience getting impaled on that dick. For Kang Moon-yeon, it was torture slamming forced pleasure into her.
No woman could avoid going mad under that merciless pounding.
"You knew you'd lose but came back? What an idiot. You threw away your friend's sacrifice. Or did you come back because you couldn't forget my cock? Lie down next to this woman right now, and I'll fuck you nice and soft."
"No. I'm not backing down. I didn't come as a woman. I'm an exorcist here to save my friend... and kill you."
Heuk-ho scratched his head. Semen and squirt dripped thickly from his erect cock.
"Oh dear. I needed a woman. Then die."
In the blink of an eye, the distance closed. Heuk-ho kicked off the ground and charged.
Yoo Bok-hyang fired at both eyes. Heuk-ho twisted his head to dodge the silver bullet.
The first two shots were to bait the yokai's movements. The third was the real one.
The silver bullet flew toward his throat. Heuk-ho's reaction was slow. He jerked his head back in surprise.
Krunch!
The silver bullet entered his mouth and tore the inside of his cheek. Blood sprayed out. Heuk-ho spat out the silver bullet.
Pissed off good, he dropped his human form and turned into a tiger.
Running away forever was impossible. The yokai was much faster.
Yoo Bok-hyang charged forward instead. Heuk-ho swung his front paw down.
Yoo Bok-hyang slid low like on ice, dodging the claws. Without skin, the weak points were eyes and balls. She aimed the barrel at his balls.
That was when it happened.
Heuk-ho kicked her with his hind leg. The gun crumpled, and the kick carried up to Yoo Bok-hyang's chest.
Yoo Bok-hyang flew through the air to the end of the training hall. She couldn't breathe at all.
Clutching her chest in agony like her tits were smashed, she rolled around.
"Aaaaagh!"
"What, did you have some hope?"
Yoo Bok-hyang gasped tears streaming down her face. She writhed, unable to breathe.
Heuk-ho shifted to human form and tore her clothes. Yoo Bok-hyang resisted with all her might, but her body had no strength.
Heuk-ho laughed and crushed her lower belly with his fist. Yoo Bok-hyang let out a seductive scream.
"Haaauu! Don't do ittt!"
"See? Your body's reacting again. You, an exorcist? Hilarious. What value does this slutty body have besides a cocksleeve?"
Heuk-ho slammed his cock in all at once. Yoo Bok-hyang's mouth gaped with a grunt. Her fists clenched tight as she trembled. Her body accepted pleasure like it was trained habit.
"Go on."
"Hyaauuk! Hwaaaang!!"
Thrusting his hard cock to her womb, he pinched and flicked her nipples and clit with his fingers.
Occasionally pressing hard on her lower belly to target her weak inner spots with his dick.
It didn't take long for Yoo Bok-hyang to cum naked multiple times, clinging to Heuk-ho.
"Hauuk! Huheuk!"
"Got it? Your place? Who you are?"
"Haaak! S-sorry! I...! Hugrk, I'm a bitch in heat! Aa, ahaauuk! Stop. Stop!"
Yoo Bok-hyang's final candle flickered. If it went out, she'd be the yokai's slave. No need to think, just get fucked and cum.
Yoo Bok-hyang squirted and rolled back her eyes. She screamed vulgar moans, bucking her hips like a maniac.
"Haaang! Hauhek! Sang-gun-nim! Hauuk?! Kiss me! Make me yours!"
"Kahahaha! Got it! Finally submitting, you bitch!"
Heuk-ho pulled Yoo Bok-hyang into an embrace and kissed her savagely. His tongue ravaged her mouth.
Yoo Bok-hyang's consciousness flew away. Tongues entwining, he fucked her fast and hard with peok peok sounds.
"Haa hwa uhuuk!"
Heuk-ho ejaculated. A massive load of thick white cum filled her pussy. Her belly swelled.
Heuk-ho pulled out his cock and pressed her lower belly. Her pussy gushed squirt mixed with the cum inside.
"Huu..."
Heuk-ho wiped his sweat contentedly. He'd eaten humans and looted gold and jewels, but nothing satisfied like this.
He'd never cum this much before. His cock wilted from it. Pleasure surpassing a yokai's stamina.
Then, Heuk-ho's mouth stung.
The stinging spread through his body. Soon, hot energy raced through every vein.
"Kraaaak! Th-this! What did you do! The fire...!"
Yoo Bok-hyang had drunk the mystical hwaju.
From the first sip, her throat burned like fire—not ordinary booze.
But fire had to burn long to kill a yokai.
Over the long time. Heuk-ho had raped Yoo Bok-hyang, covered in her squirt and piss. Where the digested hwaju went was obvious.
With the silver bullet tearing his cheek from the dragon-point finisher. Kissing Yoo Bok-hyang mixed saliva, letting the fire seep into the wound.
A single tiny flame burst the accumulated hwaju energy.
One candle. Smaller than that—a cigarette ember.
Yoo Bok-hyang stuck out her tongue.
She spat out the hidden cigarette from under it. The ember still burned, transferring to the fire energy.
"No way. Dying like this...! Kra, kraaaak!"
Heuk-ho's body boiled and bubbled, then boom. It exploded. Blood and flesh sprayed everywhere.
Flames roared hwaruruk where he stood, then vanished.
Yoo Bok-hyang tossed her cigarette where Heuk-ho had been. She laughed. The candle in her heart burned bright. Yoo Bok-hyang had seized her final chance.
"You should've played with your dick smarter."
Yoo Bok-hyang rushed to Kang Moon-yeon. Kang Moon-yeon twitched her hips, still lost in orgasm afterglow.
Slumped and tongue out, she instinctively fingered her pussy. Stuffing fingers to fill the cock's absence.
Yoo Bok-hyang grabbed her hand and pulled it out.
Just like Kang Moon-yeon had woken her, she pressed lips to lips. Yoo Bok-hyang's tongue play was clumsy, but mixing saliva gave a fresh lewdness.
"Ha, hyaat?!"
Kang Moon-yeon blushed and startled awake. Yoo Bok-hyang smiled before her.
"Let's go! I won!"
"R-really? I thought you'd call an exorcist!"
"If we wait that long, unnie dies!"
Kang Moon-yeon gripped Yoo Bok-hyang's pinky. Suddenly, she kissed Yoo Bok-hyang.
Way too skilled tongue work, even after several times. Yoo Bok-hyang's eyes glazed, drool dribbling from her mouth.
"This is thanks for saving me."
"N-no time to play! Hurry and go! Call an exorcist first and that Jeok-ho yokai too...!"
"Me?"
A huge female yokai stood at the training hall entrance.
Jeok-ho crossed her arms and said.
"Oh. Damn. Heuk-ho's dead... He was an okay buddy despite being dumb."
"..."
"Don't look so scared. Yokai don't have loyalty or whatever? No revenge for comrades. Heuk-ho kinda deserved to die anyway."
Jeok-ho stepped aside from the entrance. Nodded toward the corridor.
No gun now, nothing. To despairing Yoo Bok-hyang, Jeok-ho said.
"What're you doing. Not running?"
"...R-really? I can go? Thanks..."
"You're cute. Of course it's bullshit. Run for your life. I got interested in pussy too."
Jeok-ho shoved Gak-jot into her pants. Yoo Bok-hyang grabbed Kang Moon-yeon's hand and ran.
While fleeing, a horrific voice echoed from behind.
"Hide good. If I catch you, I'll fuck you to death... nah, just fuck you dead."