The Alpha Male's Outing
“Haaah… Fuck, that feels so good.”
I stepped out of the bathroom after a scorching second round. Thanks to the goddess’s gift of a Robust Body, my cock showed not the slightest sign of tiring.
“Jingeon, here’s a towel.”
“Yeah, thanks.”
My aunt approached, naked except for my shirt thrown loosely over her shoulders. The careful way she wiped me dry felt exactly like a devoted wife’s touch.
“Does my nephew like it when Auntie washes him?”
“Do I even need to say it? You’re scrubbing every last corner of my cock with that pussy of yours. How could I not like it?”
“Oh my… You’re so naughty.”
Her face flushed as she nuzzled her cheek softly against my chest. Watching my broad shoulders and sharply defined abs, her eyes went hazy with lust all over again.
“How did your body get this solid? It makes me want to cling to you constantly.”
“Auntie, already horny again? You just swallowed a whole load of my cum in the bathroom.”
“Mm… I never get tired of Jingeon’s cock juice. Won’t you fuck me again?”
Normally I would have spent the whole day rolling around with her in the corner of the room, but today was different. I knew the goddess had given me nothing but a Robust Body and overwhelming virility, yet watching my once-gentle aunt fall so completely under my spell made my confidence surge like crazy.
“Hold it in for now. I’m heading out for a bit.”
“Where? Don’t tell me… you’re going to meet some other woman?”
A faint, chilly jealousy colored her voice. I grinned and gave her soft ass a firm squeeze.
“A male’s going out to hunt a little and you’re jealous? Know your place, female.”
“Aah…! N-no. If that’s what Jingeon wants… Auntie will wait quietly at home, ready to take your cock.”
“Good girl. I’ll be back, so clean yourself up and wait.”
I changed into outdoor clothes and was about to leave when she scurried over and straightened my collar.
“Come home early, honey… Ah, I mean, nephew.”
“Honey? That title’s hot. Call me that all night later.”
“Okay… Haa, I’ll be waiting on the bed with my legs spread wide.”
Bang. I opened the front door and stepped outside.
It was the ordinary neighborhood of my twenty-year-old self. The scenery was familiar, but my mood was completely different.
Whoa, my body feels light as a feather. Even my walk looks cool now.
My shoulders were broad, the veins on my forearms sharply defined. There was no magical pheromone buff or anything, but this insane self-confidence radiating from me took complete control.
“Hey, that guy’s physique is seriously good.”
“Yeah, he must work out like crazy.”
Girls my age walking by stole glances and whispered among themselves. The old, pathetic Mun Jingeon would have hung his head, but the me of now was different.
“Hey.”
When my eyes met those of a girl who’d been sneaking looks, I smirked and threw her a wink.
“What the—!”
“Holy crap, did you see that? He just winked!”
They giggled in flustered surprise as they passed. Seeing their cheeks flush, I was sure my bold gesture had landed.
Heh, I’m a total alpha male now.
I squared my shoulders and walked into my regular cafe. Behind the counter stood a pretty part-timer with long straight hair.
“Uh… Welcome! What can I get you?”
“One iced americano. Oh, and could I get the receipt and a pen?”
“Huh? Ah… Here you go.”
Looking puzzled, she handed me the pen. While I swiped my card, I scrawled my phone number on the back of the receipt. Then, taking the coffee, I casually slid the paper toward her.
“I like you. If you’re free after your shift, give me a call.”
“What? Um… Excuse me!”
Her eyes went round as she looked back and forth between the receipt and my face. Caught off guard by my direct approach, her cheeks burned bright red and she clearly didn’t know what to do. With my thicker shoulders and that smooth line mixed in, she didn’t seem to mind.
“I’ll be waiting.”
I walked out without looking back. The dazed stare fixed on the back of my head sent a pleasant tingle down my spine.
Perfect. Auntie’s already a complete cumdump crawling at my feet, and my approaches work outside too.
My arrogance, completely misunderstanding the goddess’s setup, soared sky-high. I had no idea that my greatest achievement—“Auntie”—was actually the work of a monster called the Red Slime.
Tonight if the part-timer texts, I’ll play outside, then go home and thoroughly wreck Auntie’s pussy.
I was strutting along, painting a grand harem in my head, when—
“Huh? Is that…”
Across the street I spotted a very familiar silhouette. My childhood friend Seo Jieun, the one who’d stormed out after our huge fight yesterday. And walking right beside her was some skinny guy.
Ah, so that’s the stick-figure tutor she mentioned.
Yesterday she’d clearly said she was still thinking about his confession. Looks like she’d gone crawling out to meet that bag of bones after all. In the past I would have shrunk away and sneaked down an alley, but the me of now was different.
“Hey, Seo Jieun.”
“Huh? Mun Jingeon? What are you doing here?”
When I blocked their path, Jieun’s eyes went wide in surprise. I looked the stick figure up and down and snorted.
“Yesterday you said you were still thinking about his confession. You decided to go with this bag of bones?”
“What, bag of bones? You—”
“Excuse me. Isn’t that a bit harsh for a first meeting?”
The stick figure stepped forward, flaring up, but to my eyes he was just a yapping mutt. Between my bursting muscles and the cafe part-timer’s reaction, my male ego was already at lethal levels.
“Fuck off, small fry. Hey, Seo Jieun.”
“Have you lost your mind? What are you doing to him on the street?!”
“Stop hanging out with this stick and come play with me.”
I grinned, reached out, and firmly groped Jieun’s chest through her thin knit sweater.
Squish.
“……!”
“Your tits are tiny as mouse balls. I’ll massage them all night and make them nice and full. How about it?”
Even I thought it was an outrageously rough approach. I was certain any woman in this world would blush at my macho charm and spread her legs.
Slaaap—!!
“Aagh!”
My head snapped sideways. It was a full-swing slap so sharp it felt like fire exploding across my cheek.
“You… You’ve really gone insane?!”
Jieun’s face wasn’t red with embarrassment—it was blazing with pure contempt and rage.
“You just grab a girl’s chest out of nowhere on the street?! You sexual harasser piece of shit!”
“J-Jieun… Why? My body’s better now, and my stamina—”
“What good is packing on stupid muscle if your brain’s rotten?! Never show your face in front of me again, you garbage!”
She shoved my chest hard, fuming. The stick figure beside her looked at me with disgust and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
“Jieun, let’s just go. I had no idea the childhood friend you pitied and looked after was this much of a psycho. Let’s leave before the cops show up.”
“Yeah, Oppa. I don’t even want to deal with a crazy bastard like that.”
The two of them left me standing in the middle of the street and hurried away.
“Wh… What?”
Clutching my stinging cheek, I heard the surrounding people’s whispers stab into my ears like daggers.
“Holy shit, did you see that? He just groped a girl’s chest on the street.”
“Call 911 already! He’s a total animal in heat.”
Only then did the insane delusion ruling my brain shatter into pieces.
Fuck… The goddess really meant those hardships and trials. Free pass my ass!
All that had gotten stupidly strong was my body and my virility. The cafe part-timer had just found my physique to her taste and shown a little interest. In the real world, grabbing your childhood friend’s chest out of the blue was the kind of crazy that got you an electronic ankle monitor.
“I’m fucked… Shit!”
Before people could pull out their phones to take pictures, I turned and sprinted away without looking back.
Bang!
At the sound of the front door slamming shut, Auntie in the living room jumped and turned her head. I collapsed onto the floor, gasping for breath.
“Haa… Haa…”
My face felt ready to explode from sheer humiliation, and my cheek was already swelling red from the hard slap.
“Oh my, Jingeon? You’re back already?”
She came running over in nothing but an apron over her bare body.
“What happened? Why is your cheek like that? Who hit my nephew’s face?!”
Seeing her worry as she gently stroked the mark, a surge of self-pity welled up inside me. No matter how much I played the alpha male outside, reality treated me like a sexual-harasser loser. The only woman who treated me like a true “male,” who went into heat just from the smell of my cock juice, was this one right here.
“Auntie…”
“Yes, my Jingeon. What happened outside? Did you get hurt? Auntie will make it all better.”
She wrapped my face in her warm breasts. Soft flesh and a sweet scent. In that moment the pathetic sense of defeat washed off my face, and the familiar, filthy urge to conquer boiled up again.
“Auntie, take it all off.”
“Yes, Nephew.”
Without hesitation she stripped off the apron and knelt obediently on the bare floor.
“Whatever bad things happened outside, pour it all into Auntie’s mouth and let it out as much as you want.”
I roughly yanked down my zipper and grabbed a fistful of her hair. Then I mercilessly drove my rock-hard cock deep into her mouth.
“Mmph! Churrup, chup!”
The moment the shame crushing my mind turned into pleasure, I poured a furious torrent of hot cum straight down her throat.
“Haa, haa…”
When the rough pumping ended, the strength drained from my legs. I collapsed onto the floor, tightly hugging the shoulders of Auntie who was still kneeling.
“Fuck… Hic, Auntiee…”
The rough-mouthed man who’d been spewing abuse outside was gone without a trace. I clung to her and burst into loud, childish sobs.
“Oh my, Jingeon? Why are you crying… What on earth happened to you outside?”
“Jieun… That fucking bitch Jieun slapped me right on the street!”
“……!”
“She and that stick-figure bastard treated me like a sexual-harasser loser… There were no pheromones or anything—I just got bigger muscles! I was so embarrassed I almost died… Hic!”
I poured out every emotion I’d been holding back, snot and all.
“Auntie… I really want to be the king of this world!”
“You wanted to be the king of this world?”
“Jieun, the cafe part-timer I just got the number from… every pretty girl who walks by—I want to put them all under me and fuck them however I want… Waaah!”
The heavy weight of Jingeon burying his face in my shoulder and bawling. I, who had seized complete control of Ayoung’s body, absorbed every bit of his pathetic confession and sobbing, soaking in cold rapture and rage at the same time.
How dare they treat my nephew like a loser and slap his face?
My blind worship of Jingeon twisted into a terrifying murderous intent. At the same time, his tear-soaked whining clearly engraved upon me exactly what he truly desired.
“Oh my, Jingeon… Don’t cry. My poor nephew got hurt so badly outside.”
I gently patted his back and licked the salty tears from his cheek with my red tongue. Then I tightly hugged his sniffling neck and whispered softly into his ear.
“Yes, I understand.”
“Our Jingeon wants to hold every female in this world in his arms.”
“Hic… But I’m just a strong, pathetic loser piece of shit…”
I held the self-deprecating Jingeon tight, and a chilling yet alluring smile spread across my lips. When a male wanted to keep so many females, what use were the trivial morals and common sense of the human world?
“Don’t cry. Our nephew has every right to become the king of this world. Auntie will take care of everything.”
I gently stroked my lower belly, still full of Jingeon’s hot cum.
Yes. It’s time to use my power directly.
Unseen by Jingeon, I pinched off a portion of the red mucus from the fingertips of the hand stretched behind my back.
Gloop.
The moment the mucus hit the floor, it writhed on its own and took the form of a small new “Red Slime.”
“Sss…”
My newly born clone and I exchanged glances and nodded. The Red Slime fragment slithered like a snake, slipped quietly and swiftly through the gap under the front door, and immediately melted into the dark drain.
Whether it’s that insolent Seo Jieun or the pretty cafe part-timer…
The instant my mucus slid down their throats, their brain cells would be completely seized by me, just like Lee Ayoung’s body.
Just wait a little, Jingeon.
I rubbed my cheek against his limp cock and wore the most ecstatic expression.
That insolent childhood friend who slapped your face, every pretty bitch on the street—Auntie will bring them all crawling to your feet.
I’ll remodel them into heat-crazed meat toilets who can’t even breathe without your cock and can only beg for cum for the rest of their lives.
It was the moment I swore that, with these very hands, I would build not just a breeding pen for my beloved nephew, but a vast, decadent “harem empire” for Jingeon alone.