Hao Sect (9)

Pleasure could be felt through the anus.

More than three fingers could fit inside.

She felt no aversion to the male organ.

She, who met every condition, was now sitting on the bed, fidgeting with her fingers. As per my instructions, she was still fully clothed, and as usual, the oil bottle bobbed gently in the basin.

Im Seo-ryeon's face shifted as often as the bottle floating in the basin. But even amidst her trembling expression, one emotion—excitement—consistently painted a lascivious picture across her face.

'It was always a joy to watch a woman who had lived her whole life ignorant of men fall into such vulgar love-play and come undone.'

When I entered, Im Seo-ryeon's shoulders flinched. She clutched the hem of her clothes tightly and studied my expression. She, a peak master, was always so full of bluster, yet today she seemed like a subordinate. I claimed the spot beside her the moment I stepped into the room. The flimsy bed jolted under the weight of two people.

As soon as I closed the distance, Im Seo-ryeon tried to inch her hips away, but I wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her back.

"Eup...."

A bashful moan escaped Im Seo-ryeon's lips. It was a cute sound born from the pressure and tension of having her waist pulled. I held her body close and asked.

"You're tense."

"Sh, shut up...."

Im Seo-ryeon replied with a defiant tone. Even while feeling she was in the inferior position now, she tried to flash her sharp spirit. Watching her, I recalled a story I once heard about animals. It was said that once an animal identifies another as weak, it tends not to obey their control.

Even if you offer food or shout to control them, they pay no mind to someone they sense is beneath them in rank.

No matter that Im Seo-ryeon was a peak master, a martial expert who could kill me with a single sword stroke, to me right now she was nothing more than a helpless little bitch. A toy-like existence that yelped and spurted vulgar fluids at a single flick of my fingers. No matter how much she bared her teeth and tried to be fierce, she could never threaten me.

And so, I did not let my expression falter. Instead, I gently stroked her side and said.

"You must relax. I'll ask a few questions. Answer them with a light heart."

"Q, questions? What kind of questions...."

I cut her off and asked.

"What is your name?"

Im Seo-ryeon looked puzzled. She narrowed her brow and hesitated for a moment, then, when I silently fixed my gaze on her, she answered reluctantly.

"A disciple of Hengshan Sect. Im Seo-ryeon."

Since these questions were meant to ease her tension, I asked something else I had been curious about.

"I heard you are from Hubei Province. Why did you go all the way to Hengshan Sect in Shanxi Province instead of a sect in Hubei?"

She shook her head and said.

"That's a topic I don't particularly wish to discuss. To put it simply, it was a family matter. There was someone in the family with issues, so I couldn't stay in Hubei."

It seemed to be a sensitive topic. A serious light passed over her face, which had been full of excitement, and a shadow of melancholy briefly fell over her eyes. Still, I got a more detailed story than the rough explanation she gave last time.

'That must mean a certain intimacy has developed.'

I changed the subject.

"I would like to hear about your history—how you have lived until now. What you did in the Murim Alliance, and what you are doing here now. You don't have to go into detail; just give me a brief summary, to help you relax."

Im Seo-ryeon's shoulders flinched briefly. She nodded as if savoring my question, then, her face flushing bright red, she spoke.

"I first entered the Murim Alliance because my master recommended it. She recommended me with the intent that I should see the world broadly and learn many things. I'd heard I was called clever at Hengshan Sect, so I entered the Inspection Department, but...."

Im Seo-ryeon said that and gave a hollow laugh. It was full of self-deprecation. I couldn't tell if it was because calling herself clever was embarrassing, or if the work she did in the Inspection Department wasn't something she could be proud of.

"...As it turned out, the work done in the Murim Alliance didn't seem to suit me. So I quit the Inspection Department."

A strange sense of liberation could be felt in the way she said she quit. Even now, she didn't seem to regret leaving the Inspection Department. I nodded and said.

"I see. I'll insert another question. How did you feel the first time you were developed, here?"

As I said that, I moved my hand down to her buttocks. I didn't put my fingers inside, merely tickled the surrounding area, but Im Seo-ryeon closed her eyes and let out a hot breath. Regardless of the question, she twisted her body and leaned against me, then shook her head again and said.

"A, at first it was absurd.... It seemed so perverted, I couldn't understand it. Who would rub someone's backside and put fingers inside, suggesting we do the sort of sodomy that only vulgar brutes engage in... Honest... I still don't understand it."

"How was it once you actually tried being developed? Tell me from the first day."

Im Seo-ryeon clutched the hem of her skirt with her fingers. The ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thin fabric rustled loudly with even a little force from her hand.

"The sensation of something entering my backside was strange, and every time you scratched the inside, it felt exactly like a bug was moving around in there, so I wanted you to pull it out quickly. But then, as you kept prodding with your fingers and pressing on my lower belly, I started to feel a tickling sensation."

I raised my hand and massaged her back. I deliberately pressed firmly on her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠acupoints, subtly broadening the sensation. Every time I pressed a familiar spot, Im Seo-ryeon's body lifted and then sank back down, repeating the cycle.

"And then?"

"When that sensation came, I wanted the inside to be touched quickly, and it felt strange because I had this feeling you ought to touch it. I couldn't understand it. Why, why was I feeling this way? E-even as I thought that, when you touched me inside, it felt like I was going to fly away... it felt good... Ah... right there...."

I nodded as I massaged her side. Even while talking, she was absorbed in my caresses. I couldn't see her underwear from where I sat, but it must have already been soaked, leaving white stains behind.

"And what was it like after that?"

"It kept going like that... but honestly, I never quite understood putting fingers in my backside. But then, you started putting in two fingers and rubbing deep inside. From that point on, just putting fingers in that place made my shoulders tremble, my body ache, and my mind go hazy. Every time you scratched the inside, my whole body rang with it, and it seemed like I came to wish for it to keep going."

"So, the first time ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you climaxed last time, what was that feeling like? Do you remember what happened? How much you wanted it? And how much you enjoyed it?"

An embarrassed smile touched Im Seo-ryeon's face. She felt an aversion to speaking, yet at the same time, she was growing excited watching herself talk about such subjects.

"I-it was a strange feeling, experiencing it for the first time. The fact that I could feel so good ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠through my backside, and that I felt it through such a lewd and strange act... how to put it...."

Im Seo-ryeon's voice trailed off. At the same time, she fidgeted with her fingers. They intertwined tightly and then loosened, then smoothed over her clothes again. I said.

"You felt like a pervert yourself?"

Im Seo-ryeon did not speak. She simply nodded, her ears flushed red.

She didn't even nod vigorously. She just nodded once, lightly, like a monk performing a ritual. I placed my hand on her chest. A light tug on her coat strings was all it took for her clothes to fall open. Since she wasn't wearing any undergarments on top, simply pulling down her upper clothing revealed her breasts.

I pulled her clothes down and said.

"Tell me your name."

Im Seo-ryeon said, her shoulders trembling.

"A d-disciple of Hengshan Sect. Im Seo-ryeon."

I pulled her clothes all the way down. Her lower half wasn't yet exposed because of the skirt she still wore. But her breasts were laid bare, and her nipples stood stiff and erect, speaking for the excitement she felt.

"You worked in the Murim Alliance Inspection Department, and you trained diligently at Hengshan Sect. Isn't that right?"

"Th, that's right...."

I looked at Im Seo-ryeon. Even as she chewed her lip, she was clearly smiling. She kept emitting hot steam from her mouth, and her eyes wavered, drunk on lust. I grabbed her breasts and asked.

"So, this master of Hengshan Sect, this former inspector of the Murim Alliance—where is this young lady right now, and what is she doing?"

Im Seo-ryeon's lips quivered. She stared at the white wall of the Hao Sect room. Gazing at that wall, she said, her shoulders trembling.

"I-in order to have sexual relations by the backside with the Crimson Ring Sect Leader... I am undressed and waiting...."

I stripped off her skirt.

Her underwear, thoroughly soaked with love fluids, was revealed. Her thighs glistening, she looked at me and said.

"Qu-quickly...."

I looked at the oil bottle.

The oil bottle poked its head out of the water, as if to say it was completely ready.