#34. The Black Dildo (3)
Yoo Dahui was being dragged forward by Elysha’s arm, brushing past Elena in the process.
In that split second, their eyes met. The silent message was crystal clear.
Elena nodded firmly, steeling her will.
That was all they needed.
One hour passed. Two hours. Ten hours.
By nightfall, the island lay buried in darkness. Without a single fire lit, nothing was visible.
The dimming island glowed softly under the light spilling from the public square of Safe Zone #215.
Since they weren’t looking for Jinwu, he wasn’t coming either.
No sign of Elena or Isilia.
What the hell was going on inside that house?
Her heart began to race.
Illusions swirled in her mind, suspicions blooming like dark flowers.
What if I’m more important to her than Elena or Isilia?
That thought only fanned the flame of the pleasure she was already feeling.
Yoo Dahui sat squatting in front of the house, staring at Safe Zone #215.
Then she saw Elena staggering out, barely managing to walk with her legs trembling.
“Dahui-nim… here…”
Elena emptied a Recording Crystal from her inventory.
“I recorded it from every angle.”
She handed over the crystal and completed her mission.
Yoo Dahui watched Elena head back to rest, then picked up the crystal.
She turned it over in her palm.
Inside was a miniature screen showing Jinwu and the other women in explicit acts.
Thump. Thump.
Her thighs instinctively squeezed shut.
She scanned the surroundings nervously, as if someone might catch her.
Finally she slipped inside the house.
“Huuu…”
She had been assigned a private room after much negotiation.
In the absolute privacy of her space, she activated the crystal.
Whoosh—
The crystal hummed softly and the video began.
Unconsciously, Yoo Dahui placed her hand between her legs.
Isilia’s pure, white rear and her freshly cleaned pussy came into view.
Isilia thrust her hips out while Jinwu toyed with her.
Elena pinned Isilia down to help Jinwu.
Slap— Slap—
Stop it, stop it!
Even before the video started, Isilia’s pussy was already slick with arousal from all the earlier teasing.
Every time Jinwu’s fingers thrust inside her, Isilia let out lewd little moans and trembled.
Yoo Dahui slowly began rubbing herself as well.
Chop chop chop chop—
Huuugghh…!
Isilia’s moans sounded so filthy it made Yoo Dahui feel weird.
Jinwu’s rough, ungentle movements toward Isilia were unfamiliar to her.
Plop— Plop—
Come on, Isilia.
Even the first time you came this hard.
When Jinwu pulled his fingers out, Isilia climaxed.
Shaking pitifully, she squirted everywhere.
Jinwu watched the puddle on the floor and chuckled.
— Heh, you really gushed a lot, Isilia.
How was it? Not bad, right?
— It makes me want to vomit. You disgusting little bug!
Isilia protested fiercely, forcing herself to resist.
No matter how much she braced herself, she couldn’t help feeling disgusted.
— That’s too much for me…
Jinwu brought his fingers close to Isilia’s face.
Her fingers glistened with her own arousal.
— So much is coming out. Right?
— This is just a natural reaction! It’s physiological!
“Ha…”
— Physiology my ass.
Jinwu kept mocking Isilia.
Watching him, Yoo Dahui felt a strange mix of pleasure and disgust.
“Huuu…”
Her chest ached.
Her heart was about to burst.
She wanted to stop it, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the screen.
“Seriously…”
Angry. Irritated.
She hated Jinwu.
She hated Elena and Isilia.
But she hated herself most of all for being this turned on.
Jinwu stood up and headed toward the bedroom.
Elena naturally picked up the crystal and followed.
The shaky camera felt like someone secretly filming from a hidden angle.
— All right, choose.
Isilia, you want me to cum on your face or inside your pussy?
The Mana Oath never disappears, even if you regress.
This was Jinwu’s first oath to Isilia: he could only cum in one place—mouth or pussy.
Jinwu sat on the bed and gestured at Elena.
Elena released Isilia, who stepped hesitantly and knelt between Jinwu’s legs.
— Isilia, you said you’d give birth to my child, right?
Should we make a baby today?
— Shut up with the lame talk.
I’ll never let your seed take root in my womb!
— You want it on your face?
Good.
Jinwu grabbed Isilia’s horn without asking.
Isilia twisted her head in protest.
— Don’t grab my horns…!
— I don’t like it. This is part of your existence. I can’t help but grab them.
Horns are the dragon’s true core.
— All right, open your mouth wide.
It’s optional. You can keep it closed if you want.
— Uuuuuh…!
Elena placed the crystal at the perfect angle.
Jinwu’s face appeared clearly from the front.
He pulled Isilia’s horn and forced her mouth open.
Isilia’s firm lips reluctantly parted, taking Jinwu’s cock inside.
— It’ll hurt if I go too deep, so purse your lips. Got it?
Slurp— Slurp—
— You listen so well. I’m impressed.
Slurp— Sluuurp—
Isilia repeated the motion of sucking and pulling back along Jinwu’s length, guided by his hand.
Each time his cock hit the back of her throat, she struggled for air, but she couldn’t turn away or pull off.
— Uuuuuh! Eeuh!
— Haa…
Even though she wasn’t used to it, Jinwu’s cock kept pounding against her tight throat.
At first he just licked the tip.
Gradually he swallowed more of her, opening her up little by little.
— Uuuuuh…!
— Isilia, your throat is so fucking good…
Jinwu’s cock invaded all the way into Isilia’s throat.
Her mouth was now completely filled with his thick shaft.
Isilia couldn’t hold back anymore and began slapping his thighs frantically.
Jinwu pulled out, giving her time to breathe.
A thick string of saliva stretched from her lips to his cock.
— Pffh, cough! Cough! Cough!
— All right, again.
This time it’ll be different.
A pink aura appeared around Jinwu’s cock.
He activated Sex Technique and intended to invade Isilia’s throat with it.
— Uuuuuh! Chhick— Chhick!
Isilia’s lewd sounds echoed from her throat.
Her throat gradually accepted his cock more naturally.
— I’m cumming, Isilia.
— Hic…!
Jinwu released Isilia’s horns and grabbed her head.
He pulled her forward violently, slamming her face against his crotch.
Her nose rubbed against his lower abdomen.
Watching Jinwu’s blissful expression, Yoo Dahui felt both perverted pleasure and crushing loss.
Real life and fantasy were nothing alike.
A nauseating wave crashed over her brain.
In Isilia’s throat, Jinwu ejaculated as if relieving himself.
Isilia had no choice but to swallow every drop.
— Tasty?
— It probably tastes bad, right? It makes me want to vomit!
Isilia’s violent refusal made Jinwu chuckle.
— Then I guess I have to taste it again until you say it’s delicious.
— No… uuuuuh!
She seemed to be masturbating.
Jinwu showed no mercy.
He doesn’t do this when we’re together…
The atmosphere was completely different from when they made love.
With Yoo Dahui he was gentle.
With Elena and Isilia, he was rough and dominant.
He was adapting to Yoo Dahui.
In the novel, Yoo Dahui was supposed to be the dominant type.
But strangely, the opposite was happening.
Yoo Dahui wasn’t like the novel character at all anymore.
Her first time was a forced rape by a mask man.
Her first orgasm was also a forced rape by a mask man.
She didn’t care who the mask man was.
But because it was Jinwu, everything twisted.
The pleasure of netorare and netorase was slightly lacking.
What was wrong with me…
Why did I even allow the harem in the first place?
She never should have.
Maybe she had secretly wanted to surrender control to Jinwu.
She wondered what it would feel like to be forced to take his mouth, his ass, everything.
In the video, Jinwu still held the dominant position.
He didn’t issue any real orders, but he pushed her around because of the mood.
— Elena. Move Isilia’s horns.
— Huh? Me?
— Hurry. And come up here.
Jinwu released the horns and fell back onto the bed.
Isilia got a brief taste of freedom.
But it didn’t last long.
Elena climbed onto the bed.
She sat on Jinwu’s chest.
— Come up here.
Thrust your hips out.
— What the hell is this…
— Hurry.
Elena’s face was the only thing visible on the crystal.
It looked as if she was sitting on Jinwu’s face, but in reality she was on her knees.
— Elena, you’re playing with Isilia.
— Hic…!
Jinwu began poking Elena’s pussy.
His fingers scratched her soft inner walls without mercy.
Elena bit back her moans and grabbed Isilia’s horns.
And moved them up and down.
— P-please forgive this rudeness…!
— Uuuuuh! Sluuurp— Sluuurp—
Isilia’s head moved according to Elena’s hands.
Chick— Chick—
Even though Jinwu’s face was hidden, Isilia was clearly being fucked in the throat.
Elena stared at the crystal, her body writhing with pleasure from Jinwu’s hands.
Yoo Dahui momentarily felt as if she was making eye contact with Elena.
— Aaah! Haa…
— Elena, are you still managing it every day?
— Y-yes…
— Every day… completely clean…
— Then I should let it go.
— N-no, it’s fine.
I can hold it in easily…
Yoo Dahui rubbed herself while watching Elena whine.
Elena was still holding her ass in.
She had prepared because she didn’t know when Jinwu would claim her.
This fact struck Yoo Dahui like a shock.
Humiliation. Defeat. A little envy.
Countless indescribable emotions overwhelmed her.
— Pull out.
Now I’ll fill you up, Elena.
— Pffha…!
Elena’s hand froze.
Isilia spat out Jinwu’s cock.
His glistening shaft was covered in her saliva.
Jinwu immediately pushed Elena down onto the bed.
Looking at her helpless body, no one would believe she was the strongest 8-star player.
— Elena, where do you like it?
Jinwu asked with a sly grin.
Because of his memories from previous rounds, he had already gotten angry for no reason once.
Elena couldn’t open her mouth.
— Tell me where you want and I’ll do it.
— From behind…
— If you want it from behind, you have to flip your body.
Elena naturally turned over.
She dropped her hips and thrust her rear toward Jinwu.
The pink anus twitched, waiting for his cock.
— Inside the womb?
— Do you still need the baby?
— The baby…
Elena glanced at the crystal.
She murmured as if talking to Yoo Dahui.
— Still, it feels right that Dahui-nim gets to have it first.
— Really?
— Hic…
Jinwu applied a generous amount of lube to Elena’s anus.
Then he slowly pushed the tip inside.
Yoo Dahui’s eyes widened.
Jinwu’s back as he penetrated another woman’s hole made her stomach twist unbearably.
— You really let it all out.
Even for the first time, it went in smoothly.
Jinwu didn’t stop until he was buried to the root.
Elena’s anus was squeezed tight.
— Is an elf’s asshole always like this?
Does Elysha feel the same?
Schlurp—
— Uuuuuh… Haa…!
— Please don’t talk about the princess…!
— The moment you say Elysha’s name, it tightens even more.
Schlurp— Schlurp—
The sex had begun.
Yoo Dahui kept climaxing while watching the intercourse on the screen.