The Test (1). #10. The Exam.
One glass became two, two became a whole bottle. We kept drinking the liquor we brought. I figured the night would end when I passed out. But Yu Dahui snatched my glass away from me.
“Why?”
The thought of finishing the bottle and fucking right after had my balls already doing the tango, and she was cutting me off in the middle? I stared straight at her, but Yu Dahui looked away and muttered.
“Kim Jinwu, when you get drunk you can’t get hard.”
“What?”
The sudden words left me speechless. I answered dumbly. Hard to get hard when drunk? Yeah, makes sense. Too much liquor, everything’s a drag, you just want to crash. But how the hell did she know that? She’d never even touched a guy before this, and she was telling me? Sheesh, my dick was already twitching at the thought.
“Yu Dahui, are you saying…?”
“Ah. Asking so pitifully? I’ve never even done it with a man. But… I did touch your thing. The night you passed out drunk. So? Disappointed?”
Instead of getting mad, Yu Dahui looked smug. I had no comeback. I’d touched her without even realizing. My dick was rock-hard and ready to go right now. But we still had liquor left. Yu Dahui was still acting shy, so she downed the rest of the bottle.
“Fine, I’ll finish the rest. Don’t drink anymore.”
Following her order like a good boy. If I couldn’t get hard right before the main event, it’d be a total letdown. Every empty soju bottle made the air in the room hotter and hotter. Each excited breath stacked up, filling the space until it felt thick. My dick swelled past its limit, aching for release. Yu Dahui’s eyes kept flicking down to the bulge in my pants. The lewd gaze made my brother react on instinct. She was smiling. My face must have looked insane. I couldn’t stop myself. I’d expected this someday, but it came way faster than I thought. I never imagined I’d be in bed with Yu Dahui this quick. At least not until the second floor. Maybe the mask and the rape play was the reason it turned out like this.
The last bottle rolled across the floor.
“Huuu…”
Yu Dahui took a deep breath, face flushed red, staring at me. I looked just as wrecked. I’d seen plenty of pretty women in my life, but none like her. Beautiful, perfect, breathtaking.
“Uhn…”
Her face came closer until our lips met. Yu Dahui moaned softly, eyes half-lidded, seductive gaze locked on mine. I was the protagonist, right? Even after getting raped I was still more dominant than submissive. I enjoyed making men suffer. Our moves were clumsy, but Yu Dahui’s lust to pin me under her hips gave her the upper hand. It felt like I was the one getting overpowered. I closed my eyes without meaning to.
“Hmph, Kim Jinwu. When you’re sober you act like a total weirdo, but now you’re acting all shy like a girl?”
Yu Dahui pulled back, laughing, her lips glistening with my spit.
“Too pretty… no mask, I couldn’t bring myself to touch you yet.”
“…You said you’re a virgin. But the way you’re so pushy is weird.”
“So what? You just have to take it gently?”
“Not that.”
“Not? Then stay still.”
We climbed onto the bed. It was a crappy inn, the mattress and sheets garbage, but it didn’t matter. Yu Dahui stripped off her top and tossed it aside. The fabric vanished, revealing an insanely erotic body. Snow-white skin, toned abs, and those breasts that looked ready to burst from the bra. Definitely worth more than a golden apple. Everyone in the Tower knew the rumor: it’s easy to rank up the Tower, but touching Yu Dahui’s tits is impossible. Halfway through the 800th regression I’d heard that and just laughed. She’d never denied it.
“You wanna touch them?”
She was offering her own heaving breasts right to me. I nodded eagerly. Yu Dahui’s fingers unhooked her bra. It fell away like cherry blossoms. She stood proudly, offering her chest to me.
“Can I touch?”
“Yes…”
Yu Dahui dropped her arms and cupped her breasts. The way they rose and fell made my dick throb. It was already leaking. I reached out and squeezed them. They felt soft, like I was petting a cloud, and I flicked her pink nipples. She twitched a little.
“Uhn… no feeling…?”
“Really?”
“But have some confidence. This is your first time, right?”
“Not… no, I’ve done it.”
Before this, I’d dated a few girlfriends in modern society. I was no virgin. But Yu Dahui was on another level. She was the most beautiful woman across every dimension, the kind of beauty that made even other races accept her. I wasn’t ugly either, but standing in front of her I felt like a mouse in front of a cat. Honestly, if I wanted I could make her cum just by knowing her erogenous zones, but I held back because it felt weird for our first time.
“Not your first?”
“……”
The moment I said “not a virgin,” Yu Dahui’s eyes turned sharp and dangerous. It was pure killing intent. If I’d lied she probably would have killed me and regressed. I panicked.
“I… I’m a virgin…”
“Really? Then why were you pretending?”
“Male pride…?”
“Hah. You don’t need any of that in front of me.”
Yeah, that made sense. She loved crushing male pride. Or was it that crushing pride made it more fun? Yu Dahui reached for my shirt, then stopped.
“Can I take your clothes off?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Scars… when did you get these?”
“When I was little. Hard to remember.”
“…Must have hurt.”
I lied. Who the hell had a smooth childhood like that? Seeing the scars, Yu Dahui’s eyebrows furrowed and she looked at me with pity. A flicker of guilt crossed her face. If I kept this up I could probably escape suspicion. I laughed.
“I’ll take your pants off too.”
Why did this feel so natural? Me under her, her in control. I couldn’t figure it out. I was the one being dominated. It felt… right.
“Lift your ass.”
“W-wait…”
“Why?”
“Pants too? Already?”
“We’re this far. What’s the hesitation? You’ve got your dick ready. What the hell are you acting for?”
Pants and underwear came off at the same time. My cock sprang out, thick and leaking, proud and ready. Yu Dahui’s eyes widened.
“Hmph, look at that. Already leaking.”
“That’s just pre-cum. You know.”
“I know. I’ve had sex ed too.”
Yu Dahui bit back a smile and stared at my dick like it owed her money. She looked tense. I wondered if anyone watching would think the same.
“Why? Scared now that you’re about to do it?”
“Not at all. I’m not scared because of that.”
Yu Dahui stripped her pants. She took them off without hesitation, but the way they slid down showed off her powerful hips and perfect curves. I’d never had time to appreciate her body during the forced rape. Now I could admire it properly.
“Huuuu… since this is my first time… let me do it?”
“Yeah.”
Yu Dahui climbed on top of me. She straddled my hips like she was riding a horse, one hand gripping my cock, guiding it toward her dripping pussy. No foreplay needed. She was soaked.
“Hand.”
“What, I’m your dog?”
“…Right now?”
Yu Dahui asked like it was obvious. I laughed and put my hand in hers. She laced our fingers and slowly lowered herself. The fat head of my cock forced her tight hole open.
“Aiwoo… it hurts…? It really hurts…”
Hot pressure built at the tip of my cock. Yu Dahui couldn’t even take just the head and was breathing roughly. I cursed under my breath.
“Shit, Kim Jinwu, why is your dick so big? Last time it didn’t even stand up… and now it’s way too big.”
“Compared to what…?”
“Shut up. Close your mouth. It hurts because of you. Be quiet.”
My fingers tightened in hers. Yu Dahui was fighting through the pain with sheer willpower. Her face slowly relaxed.
“The painkillers… I guess I’m fine now.”
“But… it’s still my first time…”
Yu Dahui stopped and lay back on the bed, switching to normal cowgirl position. I didn’t understand why she suddenly went limp.
“Why the sudden switch?”
“It’s my first time. You’re supposed to thrust all the way in with your waist.”
That was exactly the line Yu Dahui gave the guy who helped her through every regression. They grew close, confessed their feelings, and became lovers before she gave him her virginity. I refused.
“What…?”
“Yeah. Just hold on for about five seconds after the painkillers wear off. Easy.”
It was her way of saying she wanted me to see every reaction, no matter what. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide. Her pussy looked perfect—plump labia, snow-white skin, pink inner folds. A gorgeous sight.
“Huu, huu… when you’re ready, I want you to thrust to the root.”
Yu Dahui took deep breaths, ready for the pain. Even knowing it would hurt, she was acting this way? What a weird woman. I pushed in gently. Her tight walls opened with a lewd sound.
“Ah… it really hurts…”
“Continue?”
“Yeah. Ignore it and keep going.”
I kept pushing. Her inner walls fluttered and gave way. Her hymen stretched and tore.
“Aiwoo, it hurts… I can’t take it. Hey! Kim Jinwu! Just fuck me hard!”
“Eh?”
“I said thrust all the way!”
Yu Dahui screamed and grabbed my arm. This was only her third regression. She was barely used to it. I pinned her down and thrust hard. The feeling of forcing my way through her tight pussy was better than the mask-and-rape fantasy I’d had.
“Ah… it’s done…? You took my virginity… feels good?”
Tears welled up at the corners of Yu Dahui’s eyes. She was still holding on without using the painkillers. I felt grateful.
“Thank you.”
“Huu, huuhuu… I wanted to hear that. From the moment you saved me in the first regression…”
Yu Dahui’s face relaxed. The pain was gone, replaced by rising pleasure. When the discomfort vanished, something strange happened.
“What are you doing?”
My cock was buried to the root. There was some kind of pressure at the tip. Probably hitting her womb. Yu Dahui reached from my pubic bone all the way to her navel, measuring the length with her hand.
“What? Why are you measuring?”
Shit, was she comparing me to the masked guy? Yu Dahui shook her head.
“It feels the same… reaching the same spot…”
“What?”
“No. It’s not. I don’t doubt you anymore. I won’t.”
Yu Dahui pushed me away, head shaking. I tried to hide my serious face with a playful grin.
“From now on I’m on top. Get hard and lie down.”
She climbed on top again, smiling wickedly. Her pussy swallowed my cock in one motion. Pshk-pchk.
“Ah. Ahn. Ahhn. Feels so good…”
Yu Dahui’s hips moved up and down. She placed her hands on my chest and thrust hard. Her bouncing breasts felt amazing under my fingers. I enjoyed every jolt. It was a little weird after her earlier actions, but I couldn’t stop. Thud-thud!
“Haueuugh!”
Yu Dahui slammed her hips down on mine. She came alone, without even being touched. Why was she so sensitive? Her hips moved faster. I felt her targeting a certain spot. Ah, three fingers below her navel. The same erogenous zone I’d teased during the mask rape.
“Ah. Fuck, this is all that bastard’s fault… Kim Jinwu… your dick tastes so fucking good…”
Yu Dahui murmured with a hazy look. The line she always gave other novel boyfriends, but the tone felt completely different. She was supposed to be smiling, giving off a lewd vibe, but she looked… scared.
“I’m, a little scared… Dahui…?”
She looked down at me with a twisted, crazy expression.
“Haueueueugh…!”
I squeezed her hard that night. Yu Dahui seemed satisfied, and I felt pretty good too.