The White Spirit Ghost Awakens
My stomach ached.
No matter how much I told myself this wasn’t my real body, the fact that I—a princess raised with every luxury in the royal palace—had to show such a disgraceful sight was unbearable.
Using my own spiritual power, I could easily walk to the bathroom on my own, but right now I had to play the role of Kang Minah perfectly.
'Hurry up and take me to the bathroom!'
Yet the man simply stared at me with a satisfied smile, showing no reaction at all.
Left with no choice, I borrowed Kang Minah's foul-mouthed tone and shouted.
"Fuck, you bastard! I need to piss!"
"Ah… is it that urgent?"
Tears of humiliation welled up in my eyes.
His mocking smile only doubled the shame.
But after absorbing the spiritual power contained in his semen just moments ago, my strength had noticeably increased.
At this rate, becoming a White Spirit Ghost was only a matter of time.
'I have to endure… Once I become a White Spirit Ghost, I’ll completely flip this relationship on its head!!'
He lifted me up effortlessly.
My broken leg dangled in the air, but this body instinctively wrapped its arms around his neck.
The shikigami’s desires were taking control of me.
Lust.
And more lust.
Clinging to his neck while held in his arms, it wasn’t my will—it was this body… the shikigami’s instinct.
The moment we reached the bathroom, he sat me down on the toilet.
The splint forced my legs wide apart.
The instant my ass touched the cold toilet lid, humiliation pierced through my entire body.
My plump slit, still slick with his cum, was completely exposed right before his eyes.
I wanted to close my eyes, but to keep acting as Kang Minah, I had to keep them open.
I could feel his gaze sweeping over that spot.
"Weren’t you in a hurry?"
'No… no… don’t look… please don’t look…!'
The more I held it in, the more my clit throbbed.
My thighs trembled.
"Haa… haa… I can’t hold it anymore…"
"What the hell are you doing?"
Without realizing it, I had begun rubbing my clit with my fingers.
This wasn’t me.
It was the shikigami’s movement.
It definitely wasn’t me.
"Hnnnggggghhh!!"
The shame of him watching my lewdly spread slit.
The self-disgust of touching my own swollen clit.
All those emotions mixed together and began burning through my mind.
Pleasure.
And release.
Shaaaaa—
A warm stream struck the toilet bowl.
"Whoa… female ejaculation. Fuck. First time seeing that."
At the same time, I was drowning in the ecstasy of climax.
My back arched, eyes rolling toward the ceiling.
"Hnnnggggghhh!!"
It felt like urine was leaking out too.
And something even more embarrassing.
But a strange sense of liberation washed over me, making the pleasure impossible to resist.
"Huuueeeenggg!!!"
I gasped for breath.
My body was already soaked in orgasm, trembling violently.
It felt similar to the sensation I’d had when I lost my virginity moments ago.
The freedom of a pure white swan spreading its wings in a blue forest.
The liberation of revealing every last one of my secrets…
'Yes—this aligns perfectly with what Father said about letting everything go.'
By abandoning dignity and purity, a refreshing lightness filled my entire being.
He began washing me.
He aimed the showerhead between my ass and pussy, letting warm water flow over me.
“Hngh… it’s hot…”
He spread my ass cheeks with his hands.
The wrinkled hole clenched and relaxed, sucking in the water.
Water seeped into my pussy entrance, mixing with the remaining love juices.
I had to hold back the obscene moans threatening to spill out.
“It’s hard for you to wash yourself, so I’ll do it.”
I hung my head low.
My body shook.
But my pussy… was getting wet again.
I had never even imagined being washed by someone else.
Even this primal act turned erotic in front of him.
“Not with regular soap, you crazy bastard. Use feminine wash and clean it properly.”
“Ah… I see.”
He sprayed feminine wash and carefully cleaned my crotch.
His fingers moved gently, yet thoroughly.
I trembled at his touch.
'I hate this… but… why… is my body… getting so hot…? Why… do I crave his cum so much?'
It had to be the power of his spiritual energy.
The spiritual power in his semen was like a drug.
“Shall we go back to the bed now? Or… do you want to do it here one more time?”
“What the hell do you mean ‘one more time,’ you crazy bastard!”
I looked up at him.
I tried to act haughty, but I had already crumbled.
Saliva gathered at the corner of my mouth and slowly dripped down.
My face burned bright red from the stimulation of having my pussy washed.
“You… are seriously the worst. Fucking bastard.”
“Even after I washed you, you’re still bitching.”
He lifted me into his arms again.
My full breasts pressed against his chest.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and hung my head in shame.
Thud—
He closed the toilet lid and sat me on top of it again.
With my legs spread wide, my plump slit was once again fully exposed.
“Did you know? Even after washing like that, the cum I pumped into you earlier keeps leaking out.”
My face flushed so hard it felt like it would burst.
Sticky fluids trickled down the inside of my thighs.
He turned the shower on again.
“I’ll just give you a full shower. How about that? Have you ever seen an older brother as nice as me?”
“Will you stop talking shit?”
He wet my body with the showerhead, then lathered a sponge with body wash.
He rubbed my neck, collarbone, and massive breasts.
“Hngh… haa… ngh.”
A moan escaped the moment he brushed my nipples.
I—no, this body—was extremely sensitive.
The pleasure was far too intense for a virgin soul like mine.
“What’s wrong? Does it feel good when big brother washes you?”
“You crazy… bastard. Hnghuut!”
When he flicked my nipple, my back arched.
My breasts jiggled heavily.
'I… I think I’ve become addicted to this man’s cum.'
His hand moved past my belly and between my thighs.
He set the sponge aside and caressed my mound with his bare hand.
“Haaang! Not there… you can’t!”
“What do you mean I can’t? I already washed you thoroughly earlier.”
I grabbed his wrist, but there was no strength in my grip.
His fingers dug into my slit.
Squelch.
His finger slipped between the soft, yielding flesh.
A flood of sticky nectar drenched his finger completely.
His middle finger rubbed my clit.
“Nngh! Haa… haaaang!”
My expression collapsed.
The face of a female surrendering to pleasure.
I was losing my mind from the overwhelming ecstasy I was feeling for the first time.
'Save me… this pleasure… it’s terrifying… it’s too… strong…!'
“Your body is so honest, yet you keep acting tough with your mouth.”
“Ahnngh… Oppa… stop… haaaang!”
His finger slid into my pussy.
It was as hot as a furnace inside.
My inner walls clamped down on his finger.
“Alright, now I’ll clean the inside with something else.”
He set the showerhead down and stepped closer.
When he pulled down his shorts, his massive cock sprang out.
“Hiiik…!”
Fear, awe, and lust swirled together.
My instincts screamed.
“Spread your legs a little more.”
He pulled my hips forward.
My ass hung right on the edge of the toilet seat.
The head of his cock pressed against my wet entrance.
“No… Oppa… my leg hurts… hngh!”
“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure not to strain your leg.”
Squish.
He slid all the way in. It was smooth and burning hot.
“KyaAAAAAANG!!”
A scream tore out of me.
My breasts bounced wildly.
The feeling of his enormous cock prying open my inner walls made my entire body feel like it had turned into a pussy.
“Haa… fuck. You’re squeezing so damn tight.”
He grabbed my waist and thrust upward.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Nngh! Haang! Haaaaang! Oppa! Oppaaaa! Hng~♡♡ Haaaa~ Haa~♡”
Without realizing it, the way I addressed him had changed.
I was no longer a virgin ghost.
I had become a slave to pleasure. A girl driven mad by the ecstasy of her first time…
At this rate, wouldn’t I turn into a lust ghost?
'Save me… this pleasure… it’s swallowing me whole…!'
“Want me to fuck you deeper?”
“Yeeess! Aang! Deeper! Fuck me like you’re going to break meee! Oppa! More… more♡♡ Fuck me harder~~~ngh!♡”
Shyness vanished. I had become a whore drunk on pleasure.
He sped up his hips.
Squelch! Squelch!
My insides writhed. Yin energy exploded.
“Haa… Minah, your tits are fucking huge.”
He grabbed my breasts.
He twisted my nipples.
“Aaaahhhk! My nipples! ♡♡ Nngh! ♡♡ Pinch my nipples like you’re going to rip them off!! Hngh~~ Hng~♡”
Tears streamed down my face.
He claimed my lips.
His soft tongue thrust deep inside.
'This kiss… why… does it taste so… sweet…?'
“Mmph! Chup… slurp… ngh! Nnguuuk! ♡♡”
Below was rough, above we exchanged saliva.
My body trembled.
Another climax that threatened to burn my soul approached.
Suddenly my body convulsed.
My inner walls contracted wildly.
“Aaaaaahhh!! Oppaaaa!! I’m cumming… I’m~♡ I’m cumminggg!!♡♡”
My voice cracked.
The howl of a female in heat.
My pussy sucked his cock with ferocious greed.
“Fuck… you’re squeezing so hard. Is this how crazy a virgin ghost gets?”
He thrust even harder.
Slap! Slap!
"Nnghiiiiiiiii!!! ♡♡ Hueeeeng~ ♡ Your cock… your rock-hard cock~ ♡♡ It’s so thick and delicious!!"
My eyes rolled back. Drool spilled from my mouth.
He rubbed and pinched my nipples.
“Yeeess!! Squeeze me… pinch me… I don’t care if my pussy tears!!♡ Nnghiiii!!♡♡”
What the hell was I even saying?
Love juices poured out like a waterfall.
“Here I come! Filling you up with hot cum, full tank!”
“Give it… give it to meee!!♡♡ Fill my womb… with hot cum… fill me uuuup!!♡♡”
He drove in deep.
And exploded.
Spurt! Spurt! Spuuuurt!!
Cum gushed out.
My body arched.
My mind went completely white.
At the same time, I felt my spiritual power growing stronger.
If I could keep gaining spiritual power this strong…
I would gladly become this man’s personal cumdump and swear loyalty to him.
“Nnghiiiiiiii!!!♡♡ It’s so hot… my insides ♡♡ my womb…♡♡ is burning… aaaaaahhh!!!”
My eyes rolled back.
Foam dripped from my mouth.
My pussy refused to let go. This wasn’t my will.
It was the will of Kang Minah’s body while in shikigami state.
Cum overflowed.
He pulled his cock out.
With a wet schlorp, a long, sticky string of mixed cum and love juice stretched out before snapping.
“Haa…♡ Haa… Oppa… I… I’ve gone crazy…”
I panted, drenched in the afterglow of pleasure.
He lifted me again.
My wet body went completely limp.
“Shall we go to the bed now? Or… do you want to do it here again?”
“…Anywhere… just… do it more…♡”
This wasn’t an act as Kang Minah anymore.
It was my pure, unfiltered will.
After the intense sex in the bathroom, I wiped Kang Minah down with a towel and laid her on the bed.
She was completely exhausted, eyes closed, breathing in shallow gasps.
Her elastic body was incredible. When I pressed a finger into her flesh, it bounced back as if protesting.
I unconsciously fondled her huge breasts.
Just touching them brought waves of happiness. This body was pure bliss.
Maybe I should just leave her as a shikigami?
If the virgin ghost kept suppressing Kang Minah’s soul… she would become my personal cumdump.
Was there any reason to restore the girl who had always been so rude to me?
“Huu…”
I sat in the chair beside the bed and lit a cigarette.
I took a long drag, exhaling smoke while staring at her belly.
If the virgin ghost continued suppressing her soul like this, she wouldn’t live more than ten years.
Kang Minah, whose dream was to become an idol.
Leaving her like this—wasn’t that the same as killing her?
Her entire life depended on my decision.
I could satisfy my desires every night.
If I could return her life to her during the day… then that was the right thing to do.
“The act is over. Let’s get to the main topic. I gave you plenty of spiritual energy, so you should be wide awake now.”
At my cold voice, Kang Minah’s eyes—whom I thought was asleep—snapped open.
At the same time, the ghost’s eyeball that had been hidden between her breasts popped out again.
The virgin ghost was still riding the high of orgasm, but she pretended otherwise and spoke in a calm tone.
“Yes, my lord. Please give your orders.”
“Earlier you said Chairman Kang Rokgi was also a target. And that Woo Minjung is involved too.”
“That is correct.”
“Tell me who the shaman is that orchestrated this whole thing, and who’s behind it. I have a feeling the one who sold our family out in Cambodia is an insider.”
The ghost rolled her eyeball for a moment, gauging my reaction, then carefully opened her mouth.
“The one who leaked information to the Cambodian gang and requested the sorcery was… none other than Chairman Kang Rokgi’s closest aide.”
“Closest aide?”
“Yes. The man named ‘Park Taejun,’ the Chief of Staff.”
Park Taejun.
The moment I heard the name, a sharp-eyed man appeared in my mind.
The man who followed Chairman Kang Rokgi like a shadow and handled all the dirty work for the Samjung Group.
I remembered him visiting my father once.
And how my father had drunk heavily that same evening.
“Why that bastard? Don’t tell me… my father’s death was also Park Taejun’s doing?”
“That, I do not know.”
My father’s death.
What happened to my stepmother and Kang Minah was enough to make me slightly angry.
But if it was connected to my father’s death, that was a completely different story.
“Anyone involved in my father’s death… I cannot let them live.”
I clenched my fist tightly as I thought of Park Taejun.
Chapter 2. A Virgin Ghost Possessed My Stepsister. The End.