The President's Lewd Declaration of Submission
Hold on... right here...! Ngh?!BOOM!
"A-young! This is bad! Emergency! Bee-saaang!!!!"
The presidential office in Busan.
Chief Secretary Kang Ji-su flung open the luxurious door in a panic.
"…!"
"Hut?!"
Inside the office, Min A-young was touching her lower abdomen while rewatching the incestuous lovey-dovey broadcast of Kang Jin-hyeok and Yoon Chae-rin...
"Ah, come on...! I told you to knock first! And I'm the president—how can you keep talking down to me like that?!"
Hard to believe, but this was the president of the country, Min A-young (30 years old, recently lost her virginity along with Ji-su).
"S-sorry... No, I mean, my apologies..."
"Hoo..."
Getting caught red-handed masturbating to footage of an old friend getting railed would be a massive shock, even for someone with the strongest mentality.
"So? Why the sudden emergency?"
Of course, their bond—forged on the same day in the same place by one cock popping their cherries in a pseudo-Peach Blossom Paradise ritual—made this no big deal.
"A-young... First, pick that hair off your finger before you talk... If the president doesn't shave, it'll ruin the national image...!"
"Urgh... Shut up!!!"
...With a slight exception.
"Anyway... It's because of that broadcast you're watching right now."
"Jin-hyeok? What's wrong with Jin-hyeok's broadcast? It was just making me wet. Especially when he lifted his sister-in-law into that weird position, railed her to ecstasy, and shoved that enema jelly in... Grrooh...!"
"...That's not the point right now."
"Why, what's the big deal? You're dragging it out."
"Look at this."
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S-rank Male Mr. Kang Exposes Cock on Internet Broadcast... Is Korea Okay Like This? / ANAL's News Exclusive
A news article criticizing the government's incompetence for turning a blind eye to the broadcast's indecent exposure.
Articles like this popped up by the dozens or hundreds every day—that was politics in this world.
"So what? It's just your average news."
That's why Min A-young could react like that.
"Sure, on its own, it's the usual crap. But check the comments."
"What's worth seeing in comments on news like this...?"
"!!!"
Crack!!—Ting!!!!
It was like the sound of her sunglasses shattering in Min A-young's ears—a hallucination.
Her expression quickly hardened into seriousness.
"Males are leaving negative comments. On the SNS they obsessively check, of all places... on news, political and social news at that?"
"Hm..."
Fellow S-rank and A-rank males were forming negative public opinion about Kang Jin-hyeok's bizarre actions.
"Yeah... this is definitely an emergency."
It was a seriously dire situation.
In this world with a fucked gender ratio, males were the ultimate resource.
Letting them leak overseas?
'I'll probably have to step down as president...'
If it ended in impeachment, she'd be lucky—life imprisonment or even execution could be on the table.
"Right?! You can't just sit there jerking off!"
"Wh-why bring that up suddenly!!!"
"...Anyway, what now? Pack our bags and run?"
"Quiet down... Let me think."
The heavy atmosphere lightened for a moment, and Min A-young racked her brain for the best possible move.
'Ugh... No matter how I think, there's only one option...!'
Min A-young pulled out her phone and scrolled through her contacts.
Ring ring... Click!
"...Hello?"
"Ah! Jin-hyeok! It's me!!! A-young!"
The best move for a cornered bitch: cling to a strong male and wait for him to fix it.
That was the ultimate judgment for the beast-fucked Min A-young and President Min A-young of Korea.
***
"So... the situation is pretty serious..."
"Hm..."
A phone call waking me from a solid sleep after fucking my sister. It was the president I'd railed last time, Min A-young.
To sum up our call in three lines...
1. Some reporter bitch who watched my live ass-fucking of my sister shat out a sensational article.
2. Inferior beta cucks inferior to me went mental and comment-terrorized it.
3. So my bitches A-young and Ji-su are in mortal danger.
"...Right?"
"...Calling me your bitch... I'm so happy♡"
"No, is that what I said right?"
"Ah, yes..."
"Haa..."
Headache first thing in the morning.
If things are like this, there's no point in having fucked the president for a get-out-of-jail-free card to do whatever I want.
...Wait.
"Oh yeah, this."
"Pardon?"
I rubbed the black bracelet on my wrist and commanded A-young.
"Listen carefully to what I say from now on."
"...Yes!♥"
Click—
"Hoo..."
Min A-young let out a deep sigh after the long call with Jin-hyeok.
"...Done?"
"...Yeah."
Even to Ji-su's cautious question, A-young replied weakly.
"What'd Jin-hyeok say?"
"..."
A-young made a troubled face for a moment, then explained the call in a small voice.
"And... he said he'd take responsibility, so do as he says."
"...!"
The two women in the presidential office exchanged intense glances.
*
Murmur murmur.
"Hey, move!"
"I got here first!"
"Agh! My foot!"
"Auntie! Stop shoving your tits in my face!"
"What?! Which station are you from?!"
Cameras and mics stamped with various broadcast logos clustered in chaos.
This was the presidential briefing room.
President Min A-young had gathered reporters for an "Emergency Address to the Nation."
"This one's a big deal, huh?"
"Seems like it... The males are seriously pissed! If only my hubby got that hard when he's mad..."
"Aigoo, Director...! This is the briefing room! Watch your mouth!!"
"Oops... The team lead hasn't married yet, that's why. To really marry, you need at least a B-rank male—C-ranks are all talk, seedless watermelons—Urp—!"
"Please!! Director!!!"
The journalists here didn't know the exact reason but could guess.
'Yeah, they have reason to be pissed.'
'What guy lacks that much shame... Geez.'
'Way bigger than my hubby...'
'If our males go overseas... Sigh.'
As they roughly figured it was due to negative male public opinion...
"The President is entering."
A-young appeared with Chief Secretary Ji-su's cold voice.
Click-click-click-click—!
Dozens of camera shutters.
All those lenses captured A-young.
Silently taking in every gaze in the briefing room, A-young slowly opened her mouth.
"Respected citizens, this is your President, Min A-young."
"Today, I have one message for you all."
Bzzz—
A faint vibration as her words ended.
"Nghut?!♥"
A-young's cheeks flushed red as she let out a lewd moan, but...
Ahem—ahem—
She cleared her throat with a small, cute fake cough and moved on smoothly.
"I was aware of the controversy surrounding S-rank Kang Jin-hyeok's actions. Yet I took no measures."
Murmur murmur...
The reporters buzzed.
"Then why just stand by?!"
The reporter from ANAL's News—the one who'd ignited this whole controversy—asked first.
"Questions later—"
"Nghut...♥!? I-I'll answer."
Chief Secretary Ji-su naturally tried to stop her, but A-young blocked it.
"Hoo..."
A short sigh from A-young.
Shh... rustle.
"Wh-what?! Why's she taking off her clothes all of a sudden?!"
"Is she crazy?"
"Dementia at 30 these days?"
"?!!!"
A-young suddenly stripped naked in a shocking move.
All cameras instinctively turned away... but
"Everyone, film me properly. I have something important to say to the nation."
""" "..."""
At her firm, charismatic voice, every camera refocused on her.
Twitch twitch...
A-young, trembling slightly, carefully spoke.
"The reason I stood by is..."
"Because I've become Jin-hyeok's bitch!♡"
""" "?!?!?" """
Legs spread wide, arms thrown back exposing her armpits in a ridiculous pose, A-young declared herself his bitch.
Shake shake♡
A thin pink thread dangled and swayed from her pussy.
Hiss—
The presidential briefing room froze cold.
At the center, A-young lewdly shook her hips and continued.
"I declare♡ Effective immediately, all penalties on S-rank males are nullified♡"
"And we enact the Kang Jin-hyeok Special Law..♡!"
The president's obscene, groundbreaking declaration spread from the briefing room to the entire nation.