Assistant Seir
“Hngh! Aah… Aah…! I’m gonna cum…!”
Pinned beneath Seir, I kept getting my cock utterly ravaged.
Her pussy clenched so brutally tight it felt like it would wring every last drop of cum out of me right then and there.
“Hah… hah…”
The overwhelming urge to ejaculate made my body shudder on its own, hips bucking helplessly, yet the blank-faced woman riding me only looked faintly flushed at best.
“Aaaah… I’m cumming…! I’m cumming!!”
Brrr-burrrt—
In the end I came hard inside the pussy of the woman straddling me.
“Haaah… haaah… Save me…”
Every nerve in my body went hypersensitive as pure ecstasy flooded through me.
Seir, however, kept that same expressionless face, only breathing a little harder.
“Hoo… That was the first ejaculation. Pull yourself together. There is still plenty of time remaining.”
With that, Seir climbed off me.
As she rose, my semen dribbled out of her pussy in a thick stream.
“Hmm… Such density is remarkable. Thick and viscous…”
She finished speaking, licked the cum off my cock once, then looked down at me with pure contempt.
“To possess semen of this quality… and yet you were addicted to nothing more than one-night stands? Any life conceived from your seed would surely grow into healthy, splendid children… I simply cannot forgive it!”
What kind of bullshit was that?
Of course my semen was top-tier—I worked out and took care of myself every single day for those one-night stands.
And the whole reason I managed myself so carefully was so I could give those one-nights a mind-blowing finish.
A man like me fucking a parade of women was only natural, wasn’t it?
…Except that was true of my original body, not this one. The fact that it was still premium-grade even now meant the cock itself had the same properties as the old me, right?
“Haa… haa… nngh…”
I wanted to ask Seir, but my mind was too hazy for any words to come out.
“You are in no condition for conversation at present. To still feel nothing but pleasure and show zero repentance!”
I could swallow everything else, but that one really pissed me off.
It’s because of your fucking pussy, you bitch!
I wanted to curse her out right then and there, yet I couldn’t even form regular speech, let alone insults.
All I could do was argue with her inside my own head.
“You have rested sufficiently, yes? From this point on I will show no mercy.”
Seir climbed back on top of me.
This time, though, her lower body stayed on the bedsheets while only her upper body leaned over my cock.
“I hope you last longer than before.”
Still speaking in that icy tone, Seir trapped my cock between her breasts and began rocking them up and down.
“Haaang! O-oh…! Hnnngh…!”
Every time she moved her tits, my body convulsed like it was seizing, toes curling hard on their own.
“You are enduring well. From now on I shall punish you with my mouth as well.”
“!? Augh!! Aaaah!!!”
Seir took the head of my cock—still sandwiched between her breasts—into her mouth and started licking.
The shaft was driven insane by the soft give of her tits, while the tip was tickled and caressed by her silky tongue until the urge to cum became unbearable.
“Ah!! I’m cumming… Cumming!!”
My back arched like a bow as I came spectacularly.
“Gulp… gulp… Pwah! That makes two… Time elapsed… thirty minutes.”
Thirty minutes. Only thirty minutes.
I still had three and a half hours left in this world.
No… At this rate I really might die…
I forced my mouth open with every ounce of strength I had left.
“S-so…”
“Yes? Do you have something to say?”
I, Kim Taeyang, real man, had never once apologized in my entire life.
Even when I crossed the street at a traffic light I ignored whether it was red or green and just walked.
Green light? Fine, cross.
Red light? The light was the one in the wrong for daring to turn red when an alpha male wanted to cross.
And now that same me… me…
“I’m sorry… Haaah… haa… Just once… Please let me off just once…”
Tears streaming, I apologized to Seir…
If my arms and legs hadn’t been bound, I probably would have dropped to my bare knees and pressed my forehead to the floor while begging.
I had sworn that if I ever met the God of Pure Love I’d half-kill the bastard instead of apologizing—
and now I was apologizing to that damn god’s little errand girl… It was the complete abandonment of my pride as an alpha male.
Excuses aside, the original me would have roared, “Just fucking kill me already, you bitch!!”
But ever since I got stuck in this body, something… something I couldn’t put into words kept trying to wake up inside me.
“…Do not shed tears, Mr. Kim Taeyang. I shall forgive you.”
Seir finished the short sentence and snapped the fingers of her right hand.
Instantly the king-size bed and the iron chains binding my limbs vanished.
“Augh!”
With the bed gone I dropped out of midair, slamming my ass and the back of my head against the floor.
“In truth I never planned to punish you for a full four hours. The structure of this penalty was that it would end the moment you sincerely repented of your sins.”
Seir approached me where I lay on the floor and crouched down as she spoke.
I could see a little of my cum still leaking from between her thighs.
The instant I heard those words, relief that this hell is finally over mixed with the bone-chilling thought, If I had refused to apologize to the end and kept mouthing off at Seir… she really would have fucked me for the entire four hours, and goosebumps raced over my whole body.
“Furthermore, this penalty is a form of warning. Should you once again attempt to proceed with a quest while violating its clear conditions…”
Seir trailed off for a moment, then continued with a cold little smile.
“You will truly be fucked by me for four full hours. So if you wish to be fucked by me, feel free to break a clear condition whenever you like.”
The old me would have answered, “Hell yeah, jackpot~ I’ll break ’em every day just so you come fuck me, woohoo~!” but right now I was honestly terrified of that bitch Seir.
And separate from the fear, I wasn’t even in any condition to reply.
“Haaah… haa… haa…”
My cock was still dribbling a little cum from the aftershocks of climax.
No matter how much time passed, I couldn’t catch my breath, yet my dick stayed rock-hard the entire time.
I couldn’t answer, couldn’t even move my body the way I wanted.
“Mm… It seems you are still in no state to give a reply.”
She straightened her legs, stood, turned her back, and walked away slowly.
I watched her peach-like ass sway with every step.
Ah, fuck… If my body were fine I’d be pounding that from behind so hard…
That was the thought running through my head as I gasped for air and kept staring at Seir’s retreating figure.
Then she turned back toward me and opened her mouth.
She was wearing a faint smile.
Not the cold one from before—an entirely soft, gentle smile.
“There will be no second chance. Keep that firmly in mind.”
The moment those words reached me, I blacked out.
“Ugh… Where am I?”
A familiar ceiling.
The place I opened my eyes was none other than my own room.
“Ugh?! Fuck! I’m back?”
I pushed myself up and checked my wrists and ankles.
No handcuffs—only the sleeves of the pajamas Han Yeri had put on me yesterday.
After confirming that, a brief silence filled the house—and then—
“Uwaaaaaaah!! I won, you fuckers!!!”
—a victory roar.
You might not understand why I was shouting that I’d won.
Fair enough. Anyone watching my situation from a third-person view would have thought I’d gotten fucked, then chickened out and begged Seir for mercy.
…Not completely wrong, but still.
Sure, it looked like I got fucked… but I know the truth! Every single woman who ever moved on top of my cock ended up so drained she couldn’t even walk the next day!
That’s right. Seir had probably intended to milk me for the full four hours, but after tasting my cock she must have thought, “Oh my! I can’t handle an alpha male’s ultimate cock like this!” and sent me back here with some plausible excuse.
“Heh heh… As expected, I am the ultimate alpha male… Making even a being connected to a god go crazy for it…”
Let me say it again: this is absolutely not mental victory.
My instincts are always right.
Seir definitely couldn’t handle my cock!
“Fufu… fufufu!!”
Basking in the joy of victory, I turned on my phone.
I wanted to check what time I’d woken up.
“Hmm… Same time I woke up this morning?”
It was 8:34 a.m.
I’d originally woken at 8:30, but I’d probably spent four minutes going nuts celebrating, so four minutes had passed.
“Hm? What’s this, though?”
I checked a single message that had arrived on my phone.
It wasn’t from the God of Pure Love, but one notification had come through on Sunaestagram.
The sender was none other than Seir.
…
Don’t tell me… she sent this after watching what I just did?
A sudden chill ran through my body.
“Gulp…”
I swallowed dryly and opened the message.
I am writing because the remarks you just made were somewhat irritating.
“I won,” “I made her go crazy,” and so on… If you are truly that confident, feel free to violate a clear condition whenever you like.
I will be waiting at any time. ^^
“….”
I am absolutely not staying quiet because I’m scared.
A true victor simply knows how to savor his victory in silence.
The me of a moment ago wasn’t the real me.
That bastard God of Pure Love must have been controlling even my emotions and forced me to celebrate that hard.
That has to be it. It simply has to be!
Yeah… I am the ultimate alpha male… No need to get excited over one tiny little win like this! Of course not!
I took one deep breath and forced my thoughts onto a different subject.
First… looking at the time, I’ve returned to the moment right before I was about to go fuck Na Yeri.
What this incident taught me is that I absolutely have to fulfill the quest clear conditions.
Let me say it again: it is absolutely not because I’m scared of Seir!
I just don’t want any more of my time stolen, that’s all.
Of course.
In that case… this time I’ll approach carefully!
According to the clear conditions, simply going over to say hello should be fine.
If it’s a greeting… bringing rice cakes is the classic move.
Of course I was more interested in pounding rice cakes than eating them, but what the hell was I supposed to say if I showed up empty-handed again? Buying a pack of rice cakes would give us something to talk about and feel more natural.
Alright! I’ll take rice cakes!
Decision made, I hurried to the kitchen and opened the fridge.
There weren’t even rice cakes—barely any food at all.
Oh right, I almost always ate out with women or ordered delivery, didn’t I?
A guy whose only cooking skill was boiling instant ramen had no reason to keep the fridge stocked with ingredients.
Which means I have to go out and buy some…
That’s right.
I had to go outside.
Outside the house—into this world crawling with horny women…