S-Class Summoner Yoo Cheon-woo (3): Sia's Defiant Resistance
I was thrown onto the plush bed like discarded trash. Is this it? Is he really going to do it now? He climbed on top, positioning himself between my legs, and I squeezed my eyes shut. Yeah, he's gonna fuck me, right...?
"It'll hurt, so... go easy on me...."
But he didn't thrust in right away.
"What are you doing? That... that's tickling, get it off me."
Like a conqueror surveying new territory, he began marking every inch of my body as his own. Like an artist painting on fresh canvas with a brush.... He gripped his cock with one hand and rubbed it from my thighs up to my navel, then around my neck.
"This isn't some brush painting... I said it's tickling!"
"Brush painting, huh? Yeah, territory marking."
His hot, massive glans slid down my neckline, tracing my collarbone into the valley of my breasts.
"Hngh...!"
I twisted my hips, moaning in time with his movements.
"How's that? Imagine this sliding inside you."
"I don't know, whatever."
Just get it over with already if you're gonna do it.
A jolt of pleasure shot through me as his cock grazed my nipple, making my whole body tingle.
"Hahaha, already feeling it?"
"No I'm not! Who said I was feeling anything!"
He seemed amused by my reaction, pressing the tip of his glans firmly against my nipple.
"Hik...♡ Haaah...♡"
He circled my navel teasingly before finally descending to the secret garden between my legs.
"Alright, let's see. How amazing is this premium pussy that Lee Hyun-seong bragged about?"
He brought the tip of his glans to my clit and started rubbing it gently. His cock was so enormous that just the head covered my clit and entire labia. The blunt, scorching heat pressing and grinding against my most sensitive spot drove me insane.
"You're soaking wet already. Am I that good?"
"You're not... that... good...."
It had been agony when he throat-fucked me earlier, but now, as he meticulously caressed every untouched corner with such care, I had to admit I was heating up. It felt like my entire body had turned into one big erogenous zone.... Biting my earlobe, delicately teasing my ticklish underarms, his tongue trailing down my hips. Haa, it feels so good... Honestly, he's way too good at this. He knows my body better than I do, and we've only just met. How long is he gonna keep this up? I'm going crazy...♡
I was utterly helpless against his masterful caresses. Don't pinch my nipples like that...♡

"I don't have a milk cow at home—wanna be my milk cow?"
"Who're you calling a milk cow...."
He finished his teasing foreplay and slid down lower. Using my pussy juices as lube, he slicked up his glans even more and kept rubbing. The wet, squelching sounds tickled my ears like ASMR in the quiet room. Then, with clear intent to penetrate, he pressed against my entrance.
I gripped the bedsheets tightly. It's coming inside me... that scythe...?! No. Rub, rub—How long are you gonna tease me like this...? My heart burned, my body melting like ice cream. But he wouldn't relieve this physical torment. Deep down, I might have been craving something.
"Stop... now... just stop..."
"Starting to realize it? I won't fuck you until you beg for it."
"What the hell does that mean...?"
"No fun if I order you. I'll keep teasing until you beg on your own."
"Then we'll waste 24 hours."
"Will we? Wanna bet?"
"A bet? As if I'd fall for some obvious idiot trap."
"Why? Is that all the Sword Saint's pride amounts to?"
"You think I'd fall for cheap provocation like that? Sorry, but no. Unless you force me... I won't beg. Never."
"Really? You'd love it, though. Too bad."
He really just kept rubbing his glans around my entrance. Like dangling from a bungee cord right before the jump.... Like facing a dungeon boss, the razor-edge tension right before penetration frayed my nerves.
"No matter what... I won't... hngh!"
Suddenly, he leaned down, sealing my lips with his tongue. We kissed for ages while he kept teasing me.
"Haa... haa..."
"Why not give in? 'Oppa, please fuck me.' Just say it."
"Not happening. Might as well use the remote?"
"Oh yeah?"
He smirked at my retort.
"Then I'll wait until you're crying and begging, 'Oppa, please put it in.'"
With that, he actually stopped moving.
"Haa... haa..."
His massive glans hovered at my entrance, radiating scorching heat. It feels like I'm burning inside... I wanna touch my pussy. Maybe masturbate...
"How long's it been?"
"Huh?"
"Since I got here."
"About two hours?"
"Gasp...!"
"What? You said you could handle it."
"Of course I can..."
Stuck in this frustrating limbo of half-teasing, I grew weaker at the edge of pleasure. My womb ached emptily, instinct screaming to accept him. But I couldn't touch myself. Masturbating would make my resolve look pathetic.
"Impressive. True Sword Saint. Well then..."
"What're you gonna do? Call a summon?"
"Nah?"
He clapped his hands.
"Mimi! Come in!"
Screeech—The pink-haired maid with pink ears, head maid Mimi, burst in within a second.
"Kyaa!"
I frantically pulled the covers over myself.
"What the—were you listening outside this whole time?"
"Yup. Everything."
"Mimi, lie down here instead. This Sword Saint doesn't wanna do it with me."
"Yes, Master!!"
Mimi's ears perked up, her bitter expression at seeing me vanishing.
I tried to get up from the bed.
"You two have fun. I'll head out."
"Where do you think you're going? Stay right there, kneel on the bed, and watch us fuck."
"W-what? I don't have a voyeur kink!"
"So you're admitting defeat in the bet?"
"We never even made a bet! Haa..."
Ridiculous. Like watching them fuck changes anything?
"Then watch closely. I'll show this bitch what real pleasure is."
Mimi climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs without a care for me. Under her maid outfit, her crotchless panties exposed her pussy, ready for instant penetration.
"I'm thrilled to use my immature pussy for Master's cum disposal. Sex-processing pussy ready."
That elegant, dignified woman from before... saying that...?
Mimi flashed me a victor's smile.
"No matter how S-class she is, she's just a woman in the end. All women are nothing but bitches before Master."
Yoo Cheon-woo winked at me.
"Hear that? You can masturbate while peeping if you want."
"Who said I'd masturbate."
Ignoring me, Yoo Cheon-woo embraced Mimi.
"Alright, Mimi. Make me happy tonight instead of that lofty Sword Saint."
"Yes, Master♡ I'll offer all of Mimi to you♡"
He caressed her just like he did me—no, even more intensely and skillfully. His touches were gentle yet relentless. Nibbling her earlobe, licking down her neck, sweet moans already spilling from her lips.
"You love it here, don't you?"
"Haaang♡ Ah! Ah! Master...♡ Feels so good...♡"
I had to kneel and watch up close, forced to witness it all. Yoo Cheon-woo played Mimi like a violin virtuoso handling a fine instrument. The hands that had ignited my body now explored another woman.
A pink pattern glowed on Mimi's stomach. Some kind of magic contract, judging by the mana? Mimi wailed in lewd ecstasy.
"Ah! Ah! Master...♡ So, so good...♡ There...♡ Hngh!"
Her moans sounded like mockery in my ears. That massive cock, nearly inside me, now headed for another pussy. Dirty. Disgusting. I repeated it in my mind. Them, all of them. But my traitorous body betrayed me. Just kneeling and watching made my lower belly quiver. Pussy juice leaked out, soaking the sheets without me realizing.
"Haa... mmph. Master...♡"
Yoo Cheon-woo stopped teasing.
"I'm possessive, you know. Unlike Lee Hyun-seong, I treasure my possessions."
"Master...♡ Fill Mimi's pussy, flood my womb with yours...♡"
Her plea—that was the language of total surrender I hadn't uttered. Mimi grabbed her spread legs with both hands, assuming the most vulgar position. He's going in? Like that? It all fits?
Yoo Cheon-woo thrust in smoothly in one go.
Squelch—! Squish, squelch
"Hiiiiaaaang!♡"
A scream of pain and pleasure erupted from Mimi.

Her slender frame seemed too fragile to take it all. But Yoo Cheon-woo gripped her waist and pistoned slowly yet boldly.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The bed shook with each thrust. I swallowed dryly watching. His enormous cock made her lower belly bulge grotesquely in and out with every stroke. No way that feels good, stirring her guts like that. Right? I hypnotized myself.
But Yoo Cheon-woo wasn't some dumb brute pistoning mindlessly.
"Hik♡ It hit my womb! Master♡"
He checked my gaze now and then while moving inside her. Don't look away.
"Haa... haa..."
He savored my expressions and reactions with delight. Maybe he was training me—without touch, just sight, smell, sound.
As if I'd fall for that...
"Haaang♡ Master♡ So good♡"
Squelch, squelch, slap, slap...!
Their colliding bodies made obscene, explicit sounds. Mimi's juices foamed from his vigorous thrusts, drenching the sheets.
"S-so good...!♡ Aang! Master!♡ Mimi's... Mimi pussy's breaking...!♡♡ Harder, harder...!♡"
Mimi was fully lost in ecstasy, moaning the lewdest sounds imaginable.
"I'm cumming! Master! I'm cumming♡♡"
Splash splash splash—!
Her squirting tide sprayed from my lips to my thighs. Is it really... that good? Why's she look so blissful...? If that cock fucked me, would I end up like that too?
My hand drifted between my legs unbidden. My fingers felt pathetically thin compared to his. Sticky juice on my fingertip made me feel pathetic. That spot... was mine.
Jealousy—this filthy emotion gnawed at my heart. I turned away, not wanting to watch anymore, but Yoo Cheon-woo wouldn't allow it.
"Look straight, Sia Seong. This is the pleasure you rejected. The joy you could've had—this woman's enjoying it instead."
"Whatever..."
"Master, look at me, not the Sword Saint."
"Jealous, Mimi? Ordering your Master around?"
"Sorry, Master..."
"But you're better than the Sword Saint anyway."
For some reason, my heart sank at his words. Better than me...? That bitch is better?
"Heeung...♡ Really, Master?♡ Better than Sia?♡"
Mimi cooed lewdly.
"Of course. That one's still a boring, prideful rock. But you're an honest bitch craving my cock."
Their words stabbed my pride like daggers. I couldn't lose to some rabbit beastkin. I sank deeper into their sex. Copying, absorbing every motion, every moan like a sex tape imprinting on my brain. As if I were Mimi. As if that monstrous cock plunged in me.
Watching their intense fucking up close, I secretly rubbed my clit.
"Haa... mm...♡"
A small moan escaped me. Yoo Cheon-woo's gaze flicked to me, a mocking smirk saying, See? You're the same.
"What's wrong, Sword Saint? Want me to fuck you too?"
"Shut... up..."
I muttered weakly. His gaze fueled my arousal. Emboldened before his eyes, I moved my fingers bolder.
Soon, I was openly masturbating to their sex.
"Hngh... mmph...♡"
Each stroke over my wet pussy drew breathy moans. What was shame again? Maybe this humiliating situation was the ultimate aphrodisiac. Another woman in my place, me kneeling, comforting myself pathetically.
He enjoyed my masturbation.
"Yeah, Sia. Looks good. Your mouth pussy couldn't handle it, so your real pussy's paying the penalty?"
"Whether I... masturbate or not... isn't your business... haa..."
I grew bolder, sliding a finger into my tight pussy.
Squelch squelch
"Haaang...♡"
"Mimi, see? The lofty Sword Saint's masturbating to our fucking."
"Haa...! Really, Master...♡ Pathetic...♡ Aang!"
Mimi mocked me through her pleasure.
"But no comparing to Master's cock and her fingers. She'll never feel this in her life...♡"
"Just admit it. You want my cock. Fingers won't satisfy you."
"No... I don't."
Their taunts ignited my pleasure. I'm crazy, Sia Seong. What am I doing...? My mind warned, but my hand didn't stop. The bizarre scene justified it like an aphrodisiac.
"Ah...♡ Mmph...♡"
I added another finger.

"Haaang...♡ Hngh...♡"
Two fingers churning inside made squelching mix with their pistoning, filling the room.
"Yes... that's it. Be honest, Sword Saint."
"Aang, Master...♡ Spoil me more than her."
"Should I?"
They switched positions, fucking freely.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hiiiiaaaang!♡ S-so good!♡ Master!♡ Womb...! My womb's getting crushed...!♡♡"
Maybe he's right. Fingers can't quench this thirst... I'd fucked Lee Hyun-seong countless times anyway. Look at that. Massive, hot, merciless... If it went in... Just imagining♡ One time won't hurt... No one has to know. I'm already sold as a whore—why cling to pride alone?
"Master...! Ah! Ah! Cumming...! Mimi's cumming again...!♡♡"
Yoo Cheon-woo drove her to the brink, switching positions repeatedly. What's different about me from that rabbit? No, I'm worse—the ugliest woman, pleasuring myself to another bitch's mating.
The overwhelming orgy of lust numbed my reason. Just once... Plus, no one's watching. Unlike Artemis. Sex isn't a sin for adults.... Just once...? I'll go mad like this.
"Cumming!"
"Yes, Masteeer!♡ Cum all inside me♡"
Finally, Yoo Cheon-woo hugged Mimi tight and flooded her womb.
"GRRAAAAAH...!"
He roared like a beast mid-ejaculation.
Spurt spurt spuuurt, spurt spuuurt

Mimi rolled her eyes back, foaming at the mouth, collapsing on the bed. Shamefully, my fingers brought me a small orgasm too.
Shiver... tremble...

I slumped onto the bed. My mind blanked white, thoughts erased. I surrendered to the waves of pleasure crashing through me.
Yoo Cheon-woo finished cumming and pulled out of Mimi's belly.
Squelch— Her pussy clung desperately, nearly turning inside out.
Pop—! Gush gush, pour, drip drip— Massive cum poured from her pussy. Thick white globs splattered the sheets.
Yoo Cheon-woo grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.
"Enjoy the show, voyeur?"
"Who's a voyeur... You forced me to watch."
"Did I? I didn't order you."
"You did..."
So I watched of my own will to the end?
He reminded me of another fact.
"And I just permitted masturbation—you did it."
"..."
"Gonna deny you felt it? Even with your squirted evidence?"
He licked the tide soaking my thighs.
I had no words. Orgasm proof clearly marked my defeat.
"Cumming alone like that. Why not admit it? You want fucked."
"No... I don't..."
"Loyalty to Lee Hyun-seong? Obedience to your master or some crap?"
"As if I'd..."
"Not a tough phrase. Just say, 'Oppa, please fuck me.'"
Cum-smeared cock dangled threateningly before my face. I... won't submit.
He rubbed it on my lips.
"Last chance."
Last chance?
"If you beg right now, with your own mouth, 'Oppa, please fuck me'..."
Beg and...
"I'll make you realize the bliss of being born a woman."
I glanced between his cock and Mimi.
"Once you taste this, you'll crave my cock over your sword from now on."
His final words echoed. Am I really refusing? Or do I crave beastly mating? His monster cock ravaging my insides? What's different about 'me' from Sia? If 'I' close my eyes just once...

Or am I pretending to refuse, waiting for him to force-rape me?
"How about this?"
"What... now..."
"We fuck, and if you don't cum before I do, I lose. If you squirt like a fountain, I win."
Different from the bet how...? Just don't cum during sex! No matter how big, sex isn't that mind-blowing...♡ I didn't flip out like her—I'm different. Mimi must've been drugged like Lee Hyun-seong does. Just sex. No way it'd make me wrap my legs around him like that. I can endure. This is just sampling. A taste.
I flicked my tongue over the cum on his cock.
"Not self-aware? You're basically done."
Just a taste...♡

Lick— lick— Size doesn't mean everything feels good. Think of it as a big dildo... As the strongest, I can choose my man, right? I'm topping Yoo Cheon-woo. My choice. I'll even leave a review. At Artemis or wherever...
I parted my trembling lips slowly.
"Bet..."