Conquering the Virgin Ghost
I stared at the grotesque eyeball jutting out between Kang Minah's voluptuous breasts.
That cursed thing was none other than a Special Class vengeful spirit—a virgin ghost.
The intense idol dance routine had ended, and beads of sweat were rising all over her skin.
Her pert nipples stood erect, the puffy areolas spread invitingly.
I swallowed hard.
Objectively speaking, she was even more beautiful than Lindsay, the current hot idol everyone was talking about.
Flawless skin like polished marble, without a trace of fat or stretch marks.
Wow... how can someone be this fucking perfect? It's cheating.
I stroked my chin, letting my gaze roam up and down Minah's body.
Thick strands of my semen were slowly trickling down her thighs.
The thrill of conquest sent electric jolts through my brain.
Unlike a man's, a woman's orgasm lingers like lingering embers.
The virgin ghost possessing Minah's body was absorbing every last bit of that climax and feeling it fully.
The eyeball nestled between her breasts grew slightly hazy.
"What? Is your cunt twitching because you're in heat?"
"N-no, my lord..."
Minah's cheeks flushed crimson like ripe strawberries.
Even a virgin ghost couldn't escape her virgin nature.
What would happen if this virgin ghost evolved into a disaster-class White Spirit Ghost?
At the very least, she would become a powerful force that could protect Minah.
If I gradually shared my spiritual power with her, she would slowly, obediently become mine.
Keeping a White Spirit Ghost as a companion wraith didn't sound bad at all.
"I'll spare your life. In return! From now on, you will live as a guardian spirit protecting Minah."
"This servant is eternally grateful for your mercy, my lord."
Separate from her role as a guardian spirit, there was no stopping her from turning into a shikigami at night.
She wouldn't activate her killing intent anymore, but the behavioral imperatives compelling her to seduce me and take my creampies would remain for life.
1. If I attempt to ravish her, she will gladly submit.
2. If I lie in bed alone with an erection or the scent of semen, she will actively seduce me.
3. She will occasionally masturbate to indirectly tempt me.
4. To maintain her body's peak condition, she will exercise moderately, eat properly, and preserve her figure.
5. If she becomes pregnant, she will immediately get an abortion and actively use morning-after contraception.
It wasn't a bad set of rules.
But looking at Minah's youthful, adorable face, I felt a twinge of pity.
"Every night when the shikigami awakens, possess her and put her to sleep quietly. Understand?"
"My lord... are you commanding me to possess her in order to suppress the shikigami's behavior?"
"Yeah."
For a moment, Minah's pupils shook violently.
"However..."
"However?"
"If I possess her to block the shikigami's actions... the lifespan of this body that my lord cherishes will be consumed much faster."
"Ah..."
When a powerful vengeful spirit of Special Class or higher possesses someone, it rapidly drains the host's life force.
This was rather troublesome.
If Minah learned the truth later, it could cause quite a headache.
That crazy bitch would definitely report it to the police as rape.
"She won't remember anything that happens while she's in shikigami state, right?"
"That is correct, my lord."
That was a relief, at least.
I let out a light sigh and spoke to the virgin ghost.
"If you release your mental suppression... the shikigami state ends, correct?"
"Yes, my lord."
"Hmm... then restore her mind starting tomorrow morning."
"Not right now? Ah... seeing this body covered in semen, Kang Minah would not stay quiet."
Wait a second.
The virgin ghost had said she could read Kang Minah's memories.
"You can read Kang Minah's memories? You understand how she behaves."
"Yes, my lord."
"Then can you act like her? Pretend to be Kang Minah."
"It is possible, my lord."
"There's something I've been wanting to try. It'll be good for you too."
At my words, the large eyeball embedded between Minah's breasts blinked.
The Special Class vengeful spirit trembled anxiously, seemingly unable to grasp my intentions.
"Good for me, my lord...? What exactly do you mean?"
I stroked my chin while looking at Minah's blank face.
"Just act like the usual Kang Minah. I'll handle the rest."
"The usual... Kang Minah, my lord?"
"That's right. That arrogant bitch who looked at me like I was an insect, acted all high and mighty, and had zero manners. But she must obey my commands without question."
The virgin ghost fell silent at my demand.
Soon, the bizarre eyeball between her breasts slowly sank back into the skin.
At the same time, life returned to Minah's previously vacant eyes.
Her long lashes quivered, and her gaze completely transformed.
It was the cold, arrogant stare of the idol trainee Kang Minah—the one that looked at me with utter contempt.
"Hey, Kang Suho! What the fuck are you doing in my room? Get out right now. You bastard."
Even her voice was perfect.
That icy, irritated tone.
Yet her naked body was fully exposed before me, and her thighs still glistened with my cum.
"Whoa. Your acting is pretty fucking good."
I chuckled and sat down at the edge of the bed.
"Acting? What the hell are you talking about? It's disgusting, so get lost already, you little shit."
Minah tried to pull the hospital gown over her ample chest.
But her broken leg wouldn't let her move freely, so she frowned.
It was perfect. She was exactly like the old Kang Minah.
I reached out and flicked the gown out of her hand.
"Don't cover up."
The moment my short command fell, a spasm crossed her haughty face.
She might be acting as Kang Minah's ego, but at her core she was the virgin ghost who had already submitted to me.
She couldn't disobey my orders.
"Hng...!"
Minah's hand fell limply to her side.
Her exposed F-cup tits jiggled heavily.
Her face burned with shame, yet she desperately tried to maintain that arrogant glare.
"You perverted fuck... you're seriously disgusting. What are you looking at? Fuck off."
Even as she spat those words, her nipples stiffened into hard peaks.
I found her reaction incredibly fascinating.
"Disgusting? Is that something you should say with the same mouth that was sucking my cock earlier?"
"T-that's...!"
Minah's eyes wavered.
I could clearly sense the ghost inside her head watching my mood, completely flustered.
"Hungry? I'll bring some food, so lie there quietly."
I stood up and left the room.
Behind me, I heard Minah breathing heavily in frustration.
The situation was completely under control.
I went down to the kitchen and reheated the abalone porridge.
Restoring Minah's stamina was the priority, after all.
I prepared a tray with the porridge, water, and painkillers before heading back upstairs.
"Sit up. Let's eat."
Minah, who had been facing the wall, turned her head.
Her eyes were still ice-cold.
"I'm not eating. Take it away."
"Stop being stubborn. Open your mouth."
I scooped some porridge with a spoon and brought it to her lips.
Minah pressed her lips tightly together and tried to turn away.
But because of my command, her body moved against her will.
Slowly.
Her plump lips parted involuntarily.
Her tense tongue twitched inside the open mouth.
Her eyes were filled with humiliation and shame.
"Huuu... ugh."
I pushed the porridge into her mouth.
Minah swallowed it down without even chewing.
"Eat slowly. You'll upset your stomach."
"Cough! Kek... I'm really going to kill you."
Minah glared at me while coughing.
Yet the way her tongue licked the porridge from the corner of her mouth was utterly obscene.
My lord... you are truly remarkable. To care for me so tenderly...
The voice didn't come from Minah's mouth.
It was the virgin ghost's telepathic thought transmitted directly into my mind.
Shut up and keep acting.
Yes! This servant understands!
The ghost tucked its tail at my scolding.
For a being of absolute power like me to personally nurse a lowly possessed body, it must have felt like an overwhelming favor from the ghost's perspective.
After she finished the porridge, I made her take the medicine too.
Her body was stabilizing rapidly.
Part of it was thanks to my caring nursing, but a large part was because my yang energy had entered her body.
But she still seemed hungry—her stomach growled even louder.
Being an idol trainee, her appetite was probably no joke.
Considering the energy she burned during sex, it made sense she needed more.
I tore open the plastic on a triangle kimbap I had prepared for myself.
Tuna mayo flavor.
When I peeled back the plastic with tuna stuck to it, Minah instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked it.
Her thick tongue moved slowly, lewdly.
She must have been really starving.
The sight of her tongue licking the air reminded me of how she had licked up my cum, making my cock twitch again.
"Still hungry? Want some triangle kimbap?"
"Don't talk bullshit!"
"You love tuna mayo triangle kimbap, don't you?"
Minah shook her head slightly, but her eyes were already glazing over.
I stuffed the tuna mayo kimbap into my mouth and chewed.
The amylase mixed in, breaking down the kimbap in my mouth.
I didn't swallow. I chewed it thoroughly into a paste.
Carefully. The kimbap melted softly in my mouth.
Then I brought my face close to hers.
"Open your mouth."
At the command, her plump lips slowly parted.
Her throat was wide open—perfect for thrusting into—and her lewd tongue waited, slightly extended.
I gently lifted her chin to hold it in place, then brought my mouth so close to hers they almost touched.
Slowly. Very slowly.
I used my tongue to push the chewed tuna mayo kimbap paste from my mouth into hers.
Like a mother bird feeding her chick, our lips barely touching as the lukewarm kimbap mush flowed steadily into her mouth.
Her tongue touched the tip of mine, licking and swallowing the mixture of paste and saliva.
"Huuuu... hng... ngh..."
Minah's breathing grew ragged.
Every time the mush slid down her throat, I could see her throat bob.
This time I chewed up a kimchi stew flavored kimbap and prepared another mouthful.
"Open your mouth."
This time I pressed our mouths together more deeply.
I slid my tongue inside, sweeping her mouth as I pushed the paste deeper.
Her tongue coiled around mine, trying to suck it in, and her teeth grazed my lips.
The mixture of mush, saliva, and seaweed flakes formed sticky silver strands that stretched and broke between our lips.
When more paste dripped from the corner of her mouth, her tongue darted out to catch every drop.
The sight was so erotic that I grabbed the back of her neck and fed her even deeper, like a kiss.
"Want... more?"
Minah's eyes grew hazy as she gave a small nod.
Even while maintaining the haughty act, her body had completely surrendered to my touch.
The gap between her shame and her instincts as her tongue waited eagerly for more paste... was insanely arousing.
After she finished eating, Minah's lower belly had swelled slightly.
The softly rounded stomach rose and fell gently with each breath.
She tried to rub it discreetly and avoid my gaze, but it was too late.
A small burp escaped.
A tiny but unmistakable "urrp~" sound rising from deep in her throat.
Minah quickly covered her mouth, but the smell of porridge and tuna mayo already lingered in the air.
"Whoa. You just burped, didn't you? Smells like shit."
"No I didn't. Fuck. When did I burp! Are you crazy?"
The once meek Minah started snapping back in panic.
She glared at me with haughty eyes, but her face was already burning bright red.
Her full stomach made her voice tremble slightly.
Wow... the virgin ghost's acting was no joke.
I couldn't help but admire it inwardly.
If the real Minah burped in front of me, she would probably react exactly like this.
"You ate so much your belly's sticking out and your mouth smells like crap."
"Shut up, you perverted bastard. I only ate because I was hungry. Why are you like this?"
She grumbled and tried to get up, but her broken leg wouldn't cooperate.
She lost her balance and flopped back onto the bed.
At that moment, another small burp slipped out.
"There it is again. You burp so cutely."
"Fuck... this is so annoying."
Minah's face flushed as she hung her head.
Then, from her stomach, a loud gurgle echoed.
A small but clear sound of her intestines moving.
Minah's expression froze instantly.
"......I need to use the bathroom."
Her voice had grown tiny.