Artemis (6): The Tripartite Confrontation
After seeing Yumi's shocking state, I resolved to free her. As a healer, she'd cured Hyun-woo, but she was so out of her mind she burrowed between my legs.
"How much?"
The fat slob, scratching his belly contentedly after handing Yumi over to the beasts, snorted at my question.
"Puhahaha!"
His laugh was as vulgar as his jiggling gut.
"Look at this bitch...? A lowly slut trying to haggle? Should I sell your pussy too? Oh wait, you already sold it? Kuhaha!"
"Answer me. How much to buy Yumi?"
My intensity made the fat slob flinch for a moment. He glanced at Hyun-woo, who seemed like my owner, then reverted to his arrogant sneer. Greed glistened on his greasy face as he snapped his fingers like a market vendor.
"Puhaha! Fine, I'll tell you. But I don't own that bitch. I just rented her for a few days. The real master is someone else. If you want to buy her, go ask Master Lee Hyun-seong, the ruler of Artemis, directly."
Master Lee Hyun-seong. My heart plummeted.
The same name as Dr. Lee Hyun-seong. No way...? It couldn't be. The kind doctor I knew wouldn't have a name like that.
I suppressed my anxiety and asked, "Where's this so-called master?"
"Probably watching the next match in the 'Ares Arena' right now. The main event's about to start."
Ares Arena.
"He'd love seeing a top-tier bitch like you. You'd fetch a higher price than your friend."
I made up my mind. I'd go to the arena.
"Hold on..." The fat slob grinned lecherously at my boldness, his oily gaze lingering on my breasts and ass.
"You've got a killer face and body. No interest in coming to me? I'd treat you way better than that loser you got beat by. I wouldn't make you suck dog dicks every night like her."
Revulsion surged at his crude words.
"Shut up."
Then Cheol-ho oppa, standing behind us, stepped forward.
"How much?"
His shadow engulfed the fat slob's massive frame.
"...Y-You're Wang Cheol-ho?"
The fat slob paled at the sight of Cheol-ho oppa's face, stammering.
"The Baekya Guild's... main tank, Wang Cheol-ho? Why are you here...!"
Cheol-ho oppa glared down like he was vermin, growling low.
"You pig fuck. Wanna die? How much?"
Killing intent laced his voice. The fat slob looked like he might shit himself as he named the price.
"Here. Take it and fuck off."
Cheol-ho oppa pulled mana stones from his inventory and tossed them.
"A public toilet for this much?! Here, take her. Please."
Yumi clung to Cheol-ho oppa's thigh.
"Did Cheol-ho oppa buy me? Hehehe. Cheol-ho oppa's my master now?"
"Let's go, Yumi."
"Yes~ Master."
Cheol-ho oppa had bought Yumi from the fat slob—pierced nipples and clit, covered in graffiti.
"What the hell? Don't decide on your own."
Hyun-woo snapped irritably, annoyed for some reason.
"Haa..."
I decided to play cute with him.
"Hyun-woo, let's go to the arena. Pleeease? Sia wants to go."
With the physical pain eased, my mood lightened. His anger seemed to fade as he sniffed.
"Fine. If you wanna go that bad, let's go."
I didn't know his real intentions, but... we passed through Hestia's Porch toward the depths.
Along the corridor, I passed glass cages holding monsters labeled Aphrodite's Garden: orcs, goblins, even massive tentacle beasts.
"Hng... haang..."
Customers watched safely from behind the glass as monsters ravaged female and male slaves.
Yumi muttered like she'd experienced it: "Goblin cocks are... orc cum is..."
Cheol-ho oppa tugged her leash, but she wasn't sane—reasoning was pointless. Just a jingling onahole born for sex.
Maybe I should be glad Hyun-woo was in charge instead of that pig slob. Riding on my back like a horse was nothing humiliating.
If I'd gone to that pig earlier, I'd probably end up like her...?
I didn't want to imagine it. We passed doors labeled Human Modification Room or Slime Womb with red ACCESS RESTRICTED lights.
"What's that?"
Cheol-ho oppa glanced and shuddered.
"No one goes in without the masters' permission. They say no woman comes out sane."
A place even they couldn't enter freely.
We reached the Ares Arena. As I'd seen from the Association President's glimpse, crowds filled the seats, reveling in the brutal fights on the ring.
At the highest seat, like a throne, a man watched with a gentle smile.
"Bro, I'm here."
Hyun-woo's confirmation shot.
"...Dr....?"
My world crumbled silently. My savior, my sole anchor—Dr. Lee Hyun-seong was Master Lee Hyun-seong?
No! It couldn't be! Too soon to judge.
And in the center seats, an unmistakable silhouette. Guild Master Kang Jin-woo in a white tee and jeans, really here.
If he saw me like this—as Hyun-woo and Cheol-ho's sex slave—it was over.
What now? Shouldn't have come. But facing the doctor, I couldn't ignore it.
"Please explain."
"Hi! Another one? The real deal this time?"
I ignored the smirking Ma Do-jun beside him.
"Doctor...! How...? Why are you here?"
Stumbling forward, the doctor nodded.
"Sia."
It was him... really him. But the warmth I knew was gone, replaced by eyes observing an intriguing lab rat—like during our boring science rants in sessions.
"I'm disappointed...! What did you do to Yumi here?! You're... just like the rest!"
"Maybe."
He didn't change expression at my outburst. He approached slowly.
"But it's a misunderstanding, Sia."
His voice was still warm, but now it felt like chilling hypocrisy. He'd deceived me, ravaged my body and mind.
I hate you... Doctor... I trusted you completely.
"Stay away! Don't ever show your face again!"
"Sia... come here."
"You bastard... jerk."
I yelled, but when his hand caressed my cheek, my body flinched against my will.
It's Hyun-woo's fault I'm so sensitive... This can't be happening. I have to avoid it.
"Hng...!"
I backed away. But he didn't stop. His filthy hands crawled over me.
"Get these hands off! How dare you touch me?"
I hate it... I trusted you most...
"An S-rank should dodge easily..."
"I want to dodge..."
I tried to shake off his hand, but my body wouldn't obey—like he'd seized control. He slipped off my coat.
"Hng...!"
He flicked my nipple, sending electric pleasure surging through me. His fingers trailed slowly down my abdomen.
"No... don't touch..."
Finally, he gently stroked my clit and labia.
"Why are you doing this...?"
I hated him, yet craved his touch madly. I respected you... liked you...
"Hng...! What... what the hell...! From a pervert like you..."
"Who’s the one feeling this good from a pervert’s touch?"
He dropped his pants, pulling out his cock. I knelt before him, entranced.
"No... I hate it, why..."
Lick, lick. I lapped at his small cock like treasure. Tears streamed down, dripping onto his filth.
Humiliation, betrayal, strange relief—my head felt like exploding.
"How dare you...!"
"Dare?"
"Yumi... Yumi's so pitiful... Doesn't it bother you? Selling her to a guy like you... makes me wanna puke...♡♡"
I hated him, yet devoured his cock. It doesn't faze you, right? Resistance melted like snow under his delicate hair-brushing touch.
He whispered in my ear.
"It's okay, Sia. Everything will be fine. Just trust me."
"Get lost... I said get lost..."
Click—
Switching to Bitch Mode.
Hatred vanished, replaced by absolute love and submission to my master flooding my body.
"Master...♡ Sia was wrong...♡ I didn't know your greatness, how dare I...♡"
I prostrated at his feet, begging forgiveness.
Slap— Master slapped my cheek.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Master's meat toilet, onahole, and cum rag."
Slap—
"You're trash. A retard slut. An irredeemable cock-craving bitch."
"Yes. That's all you are."
He tossed me clothes: a black latex bodysuit wrapping my body, holes at nipples, pussy, and anus. Full-face mask included.
"Put it on."
I eagerly dressed. The latex clung like skin, exposing every curve obscenely. Holes made my body one giant sex organ.
Zzzip— The zipper ran from neck to ass crack; Master slowly zipped it up.
"How do I look?"
"Whoa... fuck... no one would recognize you."
Hyun-woo stared blankly.
"Really?"
Bzzz— The choker vibrated, every cell in my body thrumming.
Something felt off?
"Ahh..."
Fine vibrations altered my vocal cords—deeper, husky, distorted, like another person's voice.
"What is it, bro?"
"Nanomachines in the choker vibrate the vocal cords. Adjustable frequency."
"Master, my voice...♡"
"Yes. No one will know who you are now."
Master led me to the seat beside the stone-faced Kang Jin-woo Guild Master.
"Guild Master Kang, you look bored. I'll assign my top S-rank bitch as your cock warmer."
The guild master frowned at my latex-clad form.
"No thanks. Too vulgar."
Too vulgar...? He doesn't recognize me.
Master pushed me closer.
"That won't do. It's my sincerity. Otherwise, I might doubt your 'true intentions'."
"My true intentions?"
"Coming to a brothel but no girl requests or cock warmers? Can't help suspecting impure motives."
A battle of wills ensued.
"I'm just scouting the place today."
"Then accept my gesture all the more. Haha."
"Fine. Just this once."
Under Master's veiled threat, the guild master nodded reluctantly.
"Understood. Have it your way."
Master commanded me.
"Aji, serve him. Sincerely. He's important."
I knelt at the guild master's feet. Through the mask, I saw his conflicted expression.
He's a man too♡♡♡ His gaze quickly swept my exposed cleavage, waist, and crotch in the latex.
"Like what you see?"
"The body's impressive."
"Glad you approve."
Master smiled satisfied. Anything to please Master.
I unzipped the guild master's pants.
"Aji-6974 here. Honored to serve Baekya's esteemed guild master as cock warmer."
"Haa... damn. This is insane."
"First time? Leave it to me."
I faced his massive, dormant dragon.
"My, you're huge."
Smack, I kissed it softly, then lavished it with my tongue.
"Slurp...♡ Schluuurp...♡ Guild Master...♡ Like Aji's mouth pussy...?♡"
My tongue work stirred it to life.
Unrivaled by any man. I served fiercer. Fully erect, too big for mouth alone—I deepthroated to the hilt.
"Gulp...! Ngh...!"
Grabbing his thighs, I bobbed wildly.
"Guh...! Grk...!♡♡"
Irrumatio. He resisted at first, but crumbled before my skills. His roughening breaths battered my ears.
Squelch... squelch... His thick shaft filled my esophagus, probing my stomach. Painful ecstasy.
"Never had this... down to the root."
He likes it... What if he knew who I was?
The arena rang with a defeated slave's screams as monsters ravaged her—perfect BGM.
He stroked my latex gently, whispering so only I could hear.
"...Sorry. Don't know who you are... but I'll free you from this hell."
Pretending not to hear, I swallowed deeper.
Free? No, Guild Master. I've tasted this hell already.
His kind promise only aroused my inner bitch more.
I gasped briefly.
"Hng...♡ Guh...!♡♡ Deeper...♡♡♡ Mold my throat to your cock...♡♡♡♡"
Squelch... squelch... gulp...! I rocked harder to milk his cum.
No greater depravity. He sought to save me; I corrupted him. His righteous resolve melted in my mouth pussy.
