Vice Guild Master Sia Seong (1): Hunter Association
After the inauguration ceremony ended, I barely steadied my trembling legs, still quivering from the aftershocks of climax, and stepped down from the podium. Reporters bombarded me with questions.
"As the key figure set to lead Baekya Guild from now on, could we have a word?"
"Rather than some grandiose title like 'key figure,' I'm just one hunter doing my utmost to protect the world. I'm simply joining Baekya Guild, the place that can provide the support worthy of that effort."
Guild Master Kang Jin-woo greeted me with a proud smile.
"Well done. Vice Guild Master Seong. The speech was excellent. You seemed a bit emotional in the middle—nerves, maybe?—but that just shows your sense of responsibility for the position. No need to feel that burdened, though."
"You're too kind. Thank you for the kind words."
I couldn't lift my head at his praise, oblivious to the state I'd been in behind the podium.
"Anyway, I was shocked when you called this morning out of the blue and accepted..."
"Right? Haha."
At that moment, Cheol-ho Wang and Hyun-woo Lee pressed right up against me.
"Congratulations, Vice Guild Master."
While Cheol-ho bowed politely, Hyun-woo seized the moment when no one was looking to grab my ass firmly.
"Congrats, Vice Guild Master!"
"Hngh...!"
A short moan escaped me. His fingers brushed the lewd accessories hidden beneath my suit pants.
"What's wrong, Sia? Something bothering you?"
Guild Master Kang Jin-woo asked with concern.
"N-no, it's nothing. Just... so happy..."
I forced a smile, enduring Hyun-woo's lascivious teasing from behind.
"Your speech was truly impressive, Vice Guild Master. We'll learn a lot from you."
Hyun-woo's fingers delved into the cleft of my ass, tickling the jeweled base of the anal plug.
"Great! Tonight, to celebrate our new Vice Guild Master, the whole guild's going out for dinner—on me!"
Guild Master Kang Jin-woo's hearty declaration drew cheers from the guild members.
"It's been ages since Baekya Guild got together like this—let's unite properly!"
I doused the heated atmosphere with cold water.
"Guild Master, sorry, but before the dinner, I need to stop by the Hunter Association."
"The Association? For what?"
"I've just been appointed Vice Guild Master. It feels proper to report in person rather than over the phone."
Kang Jin-woo clapped my shoulder in satisfaction.
"Good call. My judgment was spot on. Even if it's just formality, face-to-face beats a quick call."
"Yes... I'll head over."
"Mindfulness of protocol is key. Perfect. I actually have business with the Association President too—let's go together. Hop in my car."
"Ah, no need. I'll go alone."
"No declining. This level of courtesy is standard. Haha. And Hyun-woo? Aren't you standing a bit too close?"
"Sorry."
"You're on probation, but it ended lightly thanks to Vice Guild Master Seong's mercy—be more careful."
"Got it."
"Let's go."
I followed Kang Jin-woo while stealing glances at Hyun-woo. Cheol-ho Wang stood rigidly beside him like a bodyguard... He looked displeased, but there was nothing to be done.
Weeeeng—!
"Nng... hngh..."
The vibrators suddenly ramped to max power, nearly buckling my knees mid-step. The Guild Master reached out in alarm.
"What is it? You okay?"
"F-fine... Just a leg cramp."
"Nerves. Can you walk?"
"Y-yes..."
Clop clop. I had to bend my knees two or three times before finally making it outside.
Guild Master Kang Jin-woo's car matched his personality: a sturdy, heavy SUV. Outwardly seeming like a musclehead type, but inwardly refined like classic outer brute, inner softie—the interior even had cute, vivid cushions. The osmanthus air freshener screamed dad-joke, though... His huge hands made the steering wheel look miniature.
"Thanks for the ride."
"No big deal..."
Sinking into the plush leather seat relaxed me, unleashing the urine I'd held since the ceremony.
"Feels reassuring with you here, Sia."
"Hardly. I'm always causing trouble."
"Not true. With you, Baekya Guild will truly become Korea's top guild."
"You're too kind."
He had no idea, but trapped in this chastity belt, unable to even use the bathroom freely—how was I supposed to fulfill Vice Guild Master duties? A woman who needed permission just to pee. I fretted that my bitch juices might soak through the belt and wet my pants.
The car glided smoothly toward Hunter Association headquarters. Pretending to gaze out the window, I clenched my thighs, tightening my sphincter. But that only drove the dildo and anal plug deeper inside my pussy.
I want to touch... I want to masturbate...
"Haa... haa..."
"Hot? AC's on."
"No... it's perfect."
Bump—
"Hngh...!"
Why so many speed bumps? Each jolt sent intense stimulation. After a full day fused with the dildo, my slutty body was ready to cum from the slightest brush against my outer labia.
"Riding in the Guild Master's car, so you won't check your phone? Go ahead."
"Not really..."
Should I peek at Hunter Gallery or something, like Yumi mentioned? Nah. Nothing good there.
Visiting the Association during the day after so long... Even entering through the main gate felt novel.
"Hey, over there—Baekya Guild!"
"Griffon and Sword Princess in person."
"Baekya's two big shots—wonder what's up?"
Our arrival stirred a buzz. Felt bad for causing a scene...
"Ma Do-jun's here too—what's today?"
A man in a crow mask emanated eerie vibes in the first-floor lobby. No wonder the Guild Master stuck close to me.
"Sia. You might know, but steer clear of that guy."
"Why?"
"Nasty rumors. I'm investigating, but... he runs a secret club..."
"Secret club?"
He glanced down at me.
"Hm... Tough to explain right now. Not exactly pleasant. You're 21, but..."
"If it's not good news, better not to hear."
"Anyway, the crow mask is Ma Do-jun, an S-rank puppeteer. His puppets match A-rank monsters in specs."
Puppeteer... Mana threads floated around him.
"No one connected now, but there's Yoo Cheon-woo, a summoner. They clear gates solo with similar skills."
"Yoo Cheon-woo... Ma Do-jun... Doesn't sound dangerous."
"It's not that. Hard to say to a woman... Anyway, avoid Ma Do-jun and Yoo Cheon-woo. Bad eggs."
"Understood. Bad eggs..."
More than that... Piss... I need to pee.
"Guild Master, I need the bathroom a sec..."
"Oh? Sure. I'll head to the President first—take your time."
I slipped into the women's restroom, locked the door, sighed in relief, and pulled out my phone. Sitting on the toilet, I dropped my pants and snapped a photo of my pussy locked in the chastity belt.
Sent to [Hyun-woo oppa♡].
Every move reported, as ordered...
Reply came almost instantly.
I plugged in earbuds and started the video call, waving and whispering softly.
"Can you see okay?"
"Sorry."
No choice. Had to piss with the chastity belt on. Resigned, I spread my legs wide over the toilet, closed my eyes, and tensed my ass to keep the anal plug in. Relaxed my sphincter.
It trickled hesitantly at first, then—
Shiiiieek—
Hot piss streamed down, soaking the metal belt. Most hit the bowl, but some splashed everywhere from the blockage.
"Hnnng..."
"Sorry. Clumsy bitch here. Anyway..."
I cleaned up with toilet paper and bidet, then wiped the belt with wet wipes from my bag. Still felt gross... Wind's Blessing wasn't for this, but it dried my soaked insides along with the bidet.
Stepped out like nothing happened.
"Well, well, who do we have? Baekya Guild's new Vice Guild Master."
Unpleasant, oily voice. Turned to see a potbellied middle-aged man approaching. Kim Jong-pil, infamous Seoul Branch Chief of the Hunter Association—rich, fat, arrogant.
Bowed minimally out of courtesy to the notoriously foul-tempered man. He leered, scanning me up and down. Hated pigs like him in high positions.
"Didn't hear you'd visit today—lucky."
I tried to ignore and pass.
"I have business."
"Perfect timing—I need you too. My office, 10 minutes."
He blocked me, pulling something from his jacket pocket.
"Sorry, prior engagement..."
Transferring authority to Kim Jong-pil Branch Chief...
"Follow quietly."
"Yes..."
Branch Chief's office. Slam—Master Kim Jong-pil flopped onto the sofa.
"Make it quick. Busy man. Show pussy."
I hiked my skirt, revealing the chastity belt.
"Huh? What's this."
"Sorry, unusable right now."
"What the. Lee Hyun-seong's bullshit. Looks good, but no cum thermos."
Branch Chief clicked his tongue, then grinned lewdly.
"Fine, I'll add one. Mouth pussy it is. And service while at it."
He dropped pants, gripped the sofa headrest, thrust out his ass.
"Rim me. Start with shithole. Thoroughly."
Current Rimjob Level: LV 3
Crawled on all fours between his legs, knelt, and began licking his sweaty, stinking hole with my tongue.
Lick, lick, slurp—
"Good... kek."
He grabbed the remote, turned on the TV—my live interview played.
"Hngh... I am Baekya Guild's Vice Guild Master..."
"So you were like this then too? Pervert slut."
"Lick, yes, Master."
"Pervert bitch slut. What? Dick's idle."
"Sorry."
Grabbed his flaccid cock, milked it like squeezing a cow's udder.
"Ugh... cumming."
Warm semen pooled in my hand.
"Drink up."
"Yes, Master."
Gulped down every drop from my palms.
"Kuh... Sword Princess is different. Tongue work... perfect. Business?"
"Here to see Association President."
"One more load before you go."
Shoved under desk.
"Mouth pussy service."
Current Mouth Pussy Development: LV 10
"Suck."
In the dim under-desk space, I took him in my mouth and began fellatio.
Knock knock.
Knock at the office door.
"Branch Chief, approval docs."
Young female staff voice.
"Yeah, come in."
Creeeak—door opened, staff entered. Frozen under the desk in darkness, only his folded belly fat visible in the fluorescent reflection on the floor.
"Leave it there."
Sound of papers on desk.
"Heard Baekya Guild's here?"
Slurp slurp lick lick.
"Mm... yeah. Saw."
Branch Chief signed while forcing nonstop fellatio.
Slurp, schlop—
"Really? Mind if I see Sword Princess quick?"
Don't get caught. Please don't notice me. Heart pounded.
"Sword Princess? Oh... she's... here."
What?! Master?!
I clamped down hard on his cock with my mouth.
"Pardon?"
"Said she's at the Association. Probably seeing President."
Master savored the thrill. Pressed my head harder.
"Hngph! Mmph!"
Couldn't stay silent—lewd noises leaked.
"What... sound?"
Staff puzzled.
"Huh? Heard nothing. You misheard."
Branch Chief signed casually, dismissed her.
Door shut—he rammed deep into my throat.
"Haa... haa... can't hold back."
Blasted hot, fishy semen straight down, not a drop spared.
Spurt spurt splurt—!
"Oogh! Mmph...!"
"Fuu, refreshing."
Showed pooled semen in mouth.
"Hold on... pic for proof."
Click—
Rustle, drawer opened—grabbed a condom.
"Fill this. No spills."
"Baa..."
Spit-mixed cum filled the bloated condom, handed over.
"Lemme see... where."
Added to belt, Sharpie on empty space:
Used well today too.
"Go."
"Thank you for using my mouth pussy."
Crawled out, staggered to door.
From behind: "Oh, next time tell Lee Hyun-seong to unlock that annoying lock. Got it?"
"Yes, understood."
Thud—
Returned authority.
Huh... where am I? Just ran into Branch Chief... no memory. Urp... weird smell. Pig Branch Chief's stench everywhere. Gotta go.
"There you are. Late."
"Sorry."
"Fine. Was reading."
He stared at my face.
"Sia, something on your lip. Here..."
Reached to wipe.
A man's touch—even Guild Master's—disgusting.
"I'll get it."
Dodged his hand. Short, thick black pubic hair stuck to my lip. When? Hid, crushed in palm.