A Brief Journey (5)
The goosebumps-inducing red hair reminded me of blood.
She wasn’t threatening me or pointing a sword at me, yet some primal fear still crawled up my spine.
‘This feeling…’
I had felt this exact sensation just a few hours ago. It was the same look in the eyes of the woman who had mercilessly violated me in another world.
The same chilling gaze that treated me like a toy and took pure, unfiltered pleasure in it.
“Oh? So you were here too?”
“Ugh…!”
A woman strode into the dark alley, her red hair whipping behind her. I instinctively staggered backward, raising my trembling arm to aim the gun at her.
Just as I suspected, a strap was tied around her forehead, matching her crimson locks.
‘So she really is on the other side… Should I just yell surrender?’
I wanted to avoid fighting a woman, especially when I wasn’t in top condition.
“Um… Are we going to fight?”
“Hmph.”
“Uh, ahem. If we’re fighting, I’d like to surrender…”
The woman advanced deeper into the alley with an ominous smile. I pointed the gun at my own head, preparing to shout my surrender.
After all, if I surrendered during a practice battle, I’d just be taken prisoner. Since I’d already measured her combat power, I could simply—
“Surren—”
“Shut up.”
“Guh… Urgh. What the—”
“I said shut up.”
The moment I opened my mouth, she slammed a fist into my gut and subdued me in an instant. Then, just like before, she unleashed a barrage of indiscriminate violence.
The only crime was being “too loud.” Even as I groaned in pain, she kept hitting me all over to force my mouth shut.
I ended up half-conscious, slumped against the wall like a piece of garbage. The woman still stared down at me with a smile.
“Yeah, men should stay this quiet. Alright, shall we take some pictures now?”
‘Pictures…?’
At the word “pictures,” my eyes snapped open. She was holding up a phone, clearly about to film something.
With one hand on the camera, her other hand began groping my body. Her fingers brushed across my chest, then her palm squeezed it firmly.
“It’s so hard. Come on, look this way. It’ll hurt if you don’t watch, you know?”
“Ugh…”
“Good boy~ That’s the exact look I love the most.”
I wanted to resist, but my entire body refused to move. Maybe she found my helplessness cute, because she smiled faintly and stroked my head—only to suddenly shove her hand inside my clothes and rip my top open, tearing the buttons clean off.
All the buttons flew away from the sheer force, revealing the white t-shirt underneath.
She even lifted the hem of the white shirt, exposing my bare skin.
“Ptooey.”
“Ah, haa… You really are entertaining.”
I had no strength left to speak, but I gathered every last drop of energy to spit thick saliva right onto her face.
I squeezed my eyes shut as I saw her fist rise again.
‘I hate femdom, but… I’ll get through this somehow.’
But the pain never came.
“You crazy bitch. Still playing these games even now?”
“What’s it to you? Why, you’ve watched the videos I sent you plenty of times.”
“Bullshit. The guy who forces people to film videos and send them.”
A knight with beautiful flowing blonde hair had arrived to save me.
“Yerin… ah.”
“Don’t talk. It hurts, right? I’ll finish this quickly and come right back.”
“What, is that your boyfriend? The girl who said she had no interest in meeting men was secretly fucking such a cute boy?”
“Do you really think you’ll get away with doing something like this? Do you not even understand why laws exist?”
The woman scratched her chin with a finger, as if genuinely pondering the question. Her eyes, as red as her hair, were impossible to read.
“Bae Miyoung. You’d better watch yourself, or you’ll get stabbed in the back one day.”
“No, stabbing first doesn’t sound so bad right now.”
The woman called Miyoung gripped a dagger in her hand and raised it threateningly. Yerin bared her teeth, spear in hand, lowering her stance with a sharp glint in her eyes.
A brief silence fell. The first to move was Miyoung, the one who had kicked me in the stomach earlier.
She swung her blade diagonally in what seemed like a probing strike. Yerin blocked it with her spear and countered from her superior reach.
Every time their weapons clashed, the sound was at least three times louder than the sonic booms I had made earlier.
My ears rang. My vision blurred.
“Ha… I’m bored. Fighting you would just end with both of us getting hurt anyway.”
“Running away?”
“Yeah. I prefer bullying weak kids, you know.”
With those words, she vanished like a ghost once more. Now it was just me and Yerin left in the alley. She helped me back into my torn shirt and draped her own outer layer over me.
“Sorry. I was talking to that woman earlier and didn’t notice what was happening.”
“You saved me. I should be the one thanking you. Thank you, Yerin.”
“Ahem.”
She must have liked the praise, because her cheeks flushed as she supported me.
“I’ll give you plenty of service today.”
“Hmm. I didn’t help you just to get that, but I’ll gladly accept.”
“Look forward to it. I’ll do everything I learned from the internet.”
“The internet?”
“Yep.”
It was time to show off all the things women loved that I had studied online.
As she helped me walk, it seemed the city-wide transition had ended. I saw several people transporting the injured. Most didn’t look seriously hurt, and they chatted casually while being supported. It made me realize this too was part of youth.
“S-Sihyun…? Why is there blood on your clothes?”
“It’s Jaehee. I’m fine. The medical teacher healed my wounds, and the blood is from the fight earlier.”
Jaehee let out a sigh of relief at my explanation, patting her chest.
Still, being worried about by a woman felt pretty good.
‘I wonder when I should make a move on Jaehee.’
I did want to fuck Jaehee, but Yerin’s ironclad defense was currently too strong.
“Oh, right. Are you using that thing I gave you last time?”
“W-what thing…”
“You know, the big pink one~.”
“…Stop saying it out loud like that. It’s embarrassing.”
The moment I mentioned the dildo I had jokingly ordered, Jaehee turned her head away in shame. Her pure reaction was so funny that I kept teasing her on purpose.
She didn’t seem to like getting hit continuously, so she looked like she was preparing a decisive counterattack…
“T-then you bought a huge amount of spermicide too!”
“So what? Why, do you want to test its performance with me?”
“…!”
Her face turned tomato-red. With that, she let out a long sigh and suddenly collapsed with a thud. And with that, our fun day came to an end.
***
After classes at the academy ended, it was time for after-school hours.
“You’ve been looking forward to today’s service, right? Lie down on the bed.”
“Yeah… Just lie down like this?”
I nodded to confirm, then moved to lie beside Yerin.
She wore high knee socks that couldn’t hide her thick thighs. Even while lying down, her cute toes wiggled nervously.
Today, I planned to give Yerin—who had been so good to me—a very special service.
“I’ll put a towel soaked in warm water over your eyes.”
“Okay… A massage, huh. It’s my first time getting one from a guy…”
“Then just stay quiet and feel it. I’ll do my very best.”
Of course, I never said it would be a wholesome massage.
I decided to start with the lowest part—her feet. Those white, adorably short toes.
I grabbed the tips of her toes and gently pulled them, encouraging better blood circulation.
“Hngh… Mmph.”
“You can make weird noises. You don’t have to hold back.”
“It just tickles… so—!”
I pressed my thumbs firmly into her soft soles and pushed upward. Her toes curled and uncurled in pleasure, eventually clenching like tiny fists.
‘Next up… her legs.’
After finishing with her feet, I slowly worked my way higher, moving toward her upper body. Naturally, the next target was her smooth thighs.
For a trained hunter’s thighs, they were incredibly soft and squishy. It felt amazing to touch them.
I kneaded them, savoring the texture as my fingers moved inward.
“Haa… Haa…”
“Feels good here too?”
“There…! Ngh, khup.”
When I lightly scratched the sensitive inner part of her thighs, her legs clamped together, squeezing her crotch shut. I unhooked her skirt, pulled it off, and gazed at her white panties.
The slit in the center was soaked, standing out darkly against the fabric.
I gently stroked along the wet crease with two fingers while my left hand moved up to her chest.
“Like this here…”
“Hyaah! Hngh, i-if you touch me there like that—!”
“Your breasts feel good too, right? I heard women love breast massages.”
Based on internet knowledge that men touching breasts felt good, I massaged her perfectly sized breasts that fit right in my palms.
I flicked and teased her nipples, which were hardening in the middle of those soft, pillowy mounds, while my other two fingers continued tormenting her crotch.
I never inserted anything through the panties—just lightly scratched and teased, making her burn with need.
‘Next…’
The moment I pulled my hand away, Yerin let out a disappointed “Ah.”
“You don’t have to feel disappointed. We still have this.”
Suddenly pressing on her lower belly… “Oohh…”
I pressed firmly with my fingers on the slightly protruding spot below her navel.
I accurately located her womb and pressed on it, slowly rotating in a clockwise motion.
‘They say womb massages are extremely effective. Looks like it’s true.’
Having seen Shinoda’s reaction the first time and now Yerin’s, I was certain. Womb massage was the ultimate technique.
I alternated between firm presses and gentle palm pats. I spun my fingers to make her desperate, then used both hands to press down firmly so she could feel immediate pleasure.
“W-wait, this feeling is weird…! Khh.”
“Then how about this?”
I slightly pulled aside her even wetter panties and coated my fingers in the sticky fluids.
“How does this feel?”
“Th-that…! My head’s going weird… Nghaaah!”
“It’s okay. You can go however you want. Just enjoy it.”
Yerin trembled and squirted. I kissed her cute little nipple and patted her lower belly as if praising her.
“Heee… Heeeek.”
“Don’t you need the real thing?”
“…I do. My womb is throbbing so much… I don’t think I can sleep without cum.”
I climbed on top of her and pressed my throbbing cock against her lower belly.
From now on, it was an internal massage.
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Hanbok illustration.
This time too, I picked the prettiest protagonist TS version.