Entering the Black Black All Black Room ♡

— Ding!

— Ding!

— Ding!

— Ding!

On the way home, dragging Chae-eun along.

The notifications kept chiming non-stop, each one a bank alert for deposits and withdrawals.

Damn, that's fast.

3.460 billion, 56 million, 7,200 won.

They'd valued my full 75ml of semen at 100 million won per ml.

After subtracting the 60 million fine, half of what was left went to donation.

From the remaining 3.72 billion, they'd deducted the Male Special Income Tax.

Well, yeah...

If men's semen has value as a commodity, it makes sense they'd tax it.

And... to keep fucking forever without any drama, I needed to handle taxes properly.

Those news articles I'd seen before.

A handsome A-rank guy who'd been popular got hated by the whole nation overnight for tax evasion.

Honestly... I couldn't see what was so handsome about him, but anyway... people forgave other male crimes, but they tore into money issues like taxes without mercy.

Even after taxes, it's only a 6.974% bite... meaningful number and all...

One wrong move trying to dodge, and you'd crash and burn in an instant.

"Eek...! S-ranks really are on another level..."

Chae-eun, walking beside me, peeked at the bank texts and freaked out.

Come to think of it... back when she was working that part-time gig, that Min-su creep had been ogling her...

Should I just tell her to quit?

Some loser eyeing my woman's body? Fucking annoying.

"Chae-eun."

"Yeah?"

— Ding!

"Pocket money."

"...?"

Chae-eun stared blankly at the 10 million in her account.

"O-Oppa... d-did you hit the wrong button...? Y-You sent ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ten million..."

She was so flustered she was even stuttering.

"Quit your part-time job."

"Part-time...? But I kinda need it to..."

She ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠still didn't get who was in charge here.

— Ding!

"W-Wait a sec."

— Ding!

"Got it! I quit! I'll quit the job and stay home!"

"And be oppa's onahole."

"Eung...! That's a given...♥"

Chae-eun, who'd just received a massive 30 million donation from my thick cock.

She gazed at me with such a slutty expression it looked like hearts were floating in her eyes.

She didn't just accept my casual onahole declaration—she claimed it was obvious.

...Maybe I should've stopped at 20 million...

"Hehe...♥ Oppa... thank youuu...♥"

— Squeeze...

She hooked her arm in mine, rubbing her soft tits against my forearm.

Is this why guys donate in chat?...

This reaction? 30 million was worth every penny.

And honestly, the money came too easy to even feel like mine.

Above all, spending on my woman? Not a regret in the world.

34 billion left...

Buy a building or something?

"Oppa! We're home! Hurry inside!"

We'd arrived before I knew it.

The house still loomed majestically.

Now I could buy a place like this...

"Oppa? You coming in or what?"

"Yeah, coming."

Chae-eun stood holding the door.

...Pushing her ass right back toward me, kinda provocatively.

Is she seducing me?

A college girl who'd just pocketed 30 million, pulling that horny bitch face.

This the mandatory defense battle married guys deal with...?

Strike first before she eats me...!

I still hadn't forgiven Chae-eun for not showing my certificate first at the station.

Not like I'm petty or anything...

It's that body of hers. Unforgivable.

Demon tempting my cock...

"Oh my... Jin-hyeok's back..."

Yeon-hwa, dark circles heavy under her eyes.

Guess she'd worried when I didn't come home without a word.

Her body trembled now and then too...

Wait, is this... her in heat?

Just one day without pounding her and both women were in heat...?

— Swish.

"Hng...!"

She pressed so close I could hear her breath.

Even at home, Yeon-hwa couldn't ditch that slutty dress.

Definitely in heat...

That gray dress like some suburban housewife would wear.

It clung tight, accentuating her sexy, voluptuous curves.

And right around her pussy... the color was darker.

— Rub...!

"Heek...!"

The back of my hand barely grazed her and she reacted like a live wire.

...These dark circles aren't from worry, are they? From fapping?

Reasonable suspicion.

"Hngt... Jin-hyeok... Mommy didn't like your room much... hng...! S-So I cleaned it up... haa...! D-Do you like it...? Should I get a reward from Yeon-hwa...?"

Even as I stroked her pussy mound, she finished everything she had to say.

And she'd remodeled my gay-ass hot pink heart room into something alpha-male worthy...?

Good girl.

Wanted to fuck her senseless, fill her womb with my cum.

Grab her princess-style and carry her upstairs to pound her right now, but...

"Hngg...♥"

First, I had to deal with my slutty little sister squirming beside me, legs crossed tight, holding back her horny pussy.

"Yoon Yeon-hwa."

"Hngk?! Y-Yes...♥"

I whispered her name in her ear, and she melted with that voice.

"Tonight, I'm gonna fuck Chae-eun's brains out."

"Hng... Okay...♥"

"Gonna rape the shit outta your daughter and turn her into my personal, Kang Jin-hyeok exclusive onahole. Already put down a 30 million deposit before we got here."

"You too, Yeon-hwa... Gonna make you my onahole... one that never acts up in front of cock again, purely for draining my lust..."

"Hngggt...!♥"

Imagining herself and her daughter as living onaholes? Her body shuddered as she ground her pussy against the back of my hand herself.

"Tease all you want, won't work... Tonight I'm pounding Chae-eun's pussy till it rips."

"Hng...! M-Me too...!"

"No. You stay in the master bedroom and masturbate your ass off."

"Hiiing... You're so mean...♡"

Mean, huh? But her lips were smirking.

Yeon-hwa loved this neglect play.

Too harsh and she'd pull some stunt like last time, grabbing my dick without permission...

Moderation... Anyway, tomorrow she'll be whimpering on the bed either way.

"We won't eat dinner... Bring some water to the door later."

— Pinch♥

"Hgiiik...♥♥?! ... Y-Yes♥"

A quick pinch to her clit and the command was sealed.

"Chae-eun."

"Eung! Let's go♥"

I dragged Chae-eun to my room.

...Though somehow it looked like she was dragging me.

Whatever, I'll fuck her anyway.

Bedroom was my domain.

A nameplate I'd never seen before hung there.

Fuck... how do I get rid of just that gay heart?

Yeon-hwa's taste, obviously. Probably bought it while remodeling.

...Whatever.

Just live with it.

— Click.

"Whoa..."

Opened the door and black wallpaper everywhere.

Not just that—every single thing in the room was now alpha-male black.

The gay hot pink desk and PC? Now a sleek black alpha desk and testosterone 200% black RGB rig.

The pink bed that took up 30% of the room with its pink-pink-heart-heart bedding? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Now a badass alpha black bed.

"Wow..."

This deserved some serious pussy filial piety for Yeon-hwa.

"Ooh...! Oppa! Check out the bed! It's sooo fluffy!"

Yoon Chae-eun sprawled on the badass alpha black bed.

But that pose...

"Hngt...♡ Oppa~♡ Come up here quick...♡"

She's doing that on purpose, right?

Her huge ass wiggling, tempting my cock.

— Smack!

"Yoon Chae-eun."

"Hng...! Y-Yes..."

I smacked her ass hard and good.

Commanded her in a dominant tone.

"Strip naked and bow to oppa."

"Eut...?! T-That's..."

"What, can't do it?"

"W-Well, I'm a person too..."

Are you, though?

"You're my onahole."

"Oh right...♡"

"Hurry up and dogeza naked. Or I'll go downstairs and fuck your mom in the master bedroom."

"O-Oppa... even saying it, 'your mom' still sounds weird..."

"So, you doing it or not?"

"Uu... I'll do it..."

— Rustle, swish...

Chae-eun started stripping herself.

Folding her clothes neatly, then bowing her head politely.

"I, Yoon Chae-eun... from today, will live as oppa Kang Jin-hyeok's living onahole...♥"

Fuck...

Can't hold back.