Toward the Enemy Lines
A scorching heat clung to her ears. She could feel the helpless moans of pain gradually dying away.
Now, after resting through two rounds since their first coupling, they were entering the third. Woohee braced herself against the wall with both hands.
"Ugh! Ah! Ugh!"
How thoroughly had her ass already been plundered?
The man's cock kept thrusting vigorously into that shameful, precious place of hers. Unlike the beginning, when resistance had been fierce, Woohee's ass had by now become a fortress completely breached by repeated assault.
His hips moved even faster than before. This third violation of her ass no longer belonged to her alone.
His groans reached her ears, and the sensation in her own backside was nearly numb.
Why does it hurt... It clearly hurts. So why does it feel...
Even though this was an act that should never have been, Woohee already knew her own body well. At first there had been only pain, but the pleasure was growing stronger by the moment.
That bastard... He's too damn good at this.
What most men struggled with from behind, this man handled with ease. When there had been only pain at the start, he had stimulated her other erogenous zones to dull that agony. On the second round he had raised the pace just enough to widen the path for her to take him. And now, on this long-awaited third, her ass was accepting his enormous cock without resistance.
What the hell happened to my ass? That size... inside my body?
The fact that his speed had increased told her everything: right now Woohee was taking him the same way she would in ordinary sex—except it wasn't her pussy. The problem was that she had seen with her own eyes just how massive he was. She still couldn't believe it.
That thing is inside my ass? No way... Ugh!
That didn't mean the pain had vanished. Woohee bit her lip again against the pain that now rode alongside the pleasure.
"Hah... Ah! Ah! Go slower! I said go slower!"
Her temper flared by nature, but to the man it was nothing more than seasoning.
"Is that how you ask for something?"
As if he had just been handed a perfect excuse, he only sped up. The opposite of what she wanted—pain climbing higher.
"Aaah! Ngh! Stop... I'm sorry. I was wrong."
"I told you I'm your Master. Until Master decides to stop, you don't get to stop. You have no right to quit on your own until I choose to go slow. Understand?"
When he drove rhythmically deep into her again, Woohee clamped a hand over her mouth. The pleasure was simply too strong.
She hated showing him that she liked it, but the problem was that this wasn't the end.
You're my Master? You perverted fuck... Ah!
Her breasts came under attack once more. At the same time she felt small lips against her neck.
I'm not feeling this. You're just forcing it on me.
She denied it desperately, yet a ticklish sensation bloomed from her ass.
"!"
A sensation she had never felt in her life. Pleasure surged and rose all the way into her chest—and finally she felt it.
No way! This is... Nngh...
Orgasm. Not the first time, not the second—on the third it finally crashed over her.
I'm... Ah! Not a... pervert...
Caught in that rare orgasm felt through her ass, Woohee didn't know what to do with herself. Was it because of his kisses? Or the endless torment of her breasts?
The answer was neither. It was the victory of the man's patience—ravaging a woman's anus across three rounds until she finally came.
Orgasm flooded in without restraint, and the climax began. A woman's climax doesn't end after ejaculation the way a man's does. It lasts. And the man himself still hadn't finished. Woohee's frenzy was only just beginning.
"Ahk! Haa... Mmph!"
Her moans turned blatant; she covered her mouth again, but she couldn't hide from his eyes.
"What's the problem? You're feeling it, right? Coming this fast from your ass... You've got real talent."
"No... Haaang... Ngh!"
She denied his mocking words with everything she had, but her body was honest. Arousal was already dripping from her pussy in long, thread-like strands. Above it, the cock violating her ass moved without mercy, driving her harder.
"From now on, this is how you serve your Master. Exactly as I tell you. Got it?"
Woohee could no longer keep her expression under control as the pleasure climbed. It felt good. Being forced, and feeling it so clearly.
Annoying... Ngh! Me!
Cursing him inside her head meant nothing now. He was still far from finishing while she had already climaxed first—resistance had lost all meaning.
A little more time passed, and the sounds leaving Woohee's mouth no longer held any trace of pain.
"Aaang! Haaang! Aaa...!"
Pain couldn't be gone entirely, but pleasure had finally swallowed it whole—just as pain had once swallowed pleasure.
His hips quickened a little more, and Woohee took it. It was surrender in all but name. Even her last shred of pride submitted to the man along with her ass.
His breathing roughened; his hips sped up. Before long that long, grinding session of submission finally ended.
"Haa... Haa..."
He pulled out of her ass, leaving traces of lube behind. Her thoroughly stretched hole gaped wide, bearing the marks of the battle.
Woohee already knew this would be her life from now on.
Whatever this man wants...
Before any complicated feelings could settle, her body was already on the verge of swearing loyalty.
I...
She couldn't admit it, but if she simply gave her body to this man, it would be comfortable. A sweet temptation seemed to whisper at her ear. Once the body yielded, the heart began to waver. The treatment she had received until now rattled through her mind; resentment toward the man and the heart of a conquered woman collided, leaving her dizzy.
"Well then, Master will go deal with some more zombies. Next time, don't resist—just obey properly. Don't make yourself a nuisance."
The usual Woohee would have snapped back at those authoritarian words. Right now she couldn't. Fear of the man had already been carved into her, and she had climaxed exactly as he intended.
What do I do? I...
A duet of humiliation and pleasure rang out. Woohee clenched her teeth.
"No. It's not true!"
She desperately denied her own heart.
I'll make him pay for daring to do this to me.
Woohee turned toward the window the departing man was heading for.
I need someone... someone who can help me. If this keeps up, that pervert will take both my body and my mind.
The truth was she had felt good. She had climaxed. Her pride simply could not accept it.
But what am I supposed to do? I can't handle him alone.
As a conquered female she could not defy the male. But another male...?
One face rose in Woohee's mind.
An Suhyeon came out looking like someone whose important business had just been interrupted. He knew perfectly well why.
"You're doing it even in the middle of the day?"
"There's not much else to do."
"Fair enough."
I grinned and called out An Suhyeon and the other men still left here. There was only one reason: to clear out the zombies beyond the school that I had meant to deal with last time.
"There are dozens of zombies inside the school grounds, but the doors are shut and the walls keep them in. If they could get over those, they'd be high-jump athletes, not zombies."
The real problem was the other zombies drawn by the gunfire. When I checked, there were more than five, and several more beyond them. As everyone knows, facing zombies in anything but a one-on-one is extremely dangerous.
I had everyone riding the cart prepare a rope and a trap each.
"Simple. Lay the traps where the zombies will come and string the ropes. They only go after people, so ropes or whatever don't matter to them."
"We're checking with the drone?"
"Obviously. Information warfare is the key. Though weirdos from the Gwangjin-gu side beyond the school might be watching. One of them actually showed up last time."
"A soldier?"
An Suhyeon's startled voice cut in.
"A soldier, but no gun. Ammo probably isn't that plentiful."
"Supply issues, then."
"Right. With the power out, they can't exactly burn through bullets freely."
Or so I assumed. At the very least they'd have one or two rounds held in reserve. That was why I had brought the body armor.
"You lot put these on for now."
I handed out the greaves and arm guards I had bought for them last time. Those, at least, were quick and easy to get.
"Even if a zombie gets close, don't panic—offer up a protected spot instead. It'll buy you a moment."
"And after that?"
"If help doesn't come fast, you're in trouble."
I sighed at the long-haired guy next to An Suhyeon. What exactly was he expecting?
"I'll at least issue you gear that protects your body, so go fight the zombies yourselves. I'll leave the traps too."
"Thank you!"
If these guys handled the cleanup on their own, my life got easier. Loyal subordinates were convenient—good for grunt work like this.
I launched the drone, had it clear only the designated spots, and fly back. Just the area around the school.
Before long the drone returned and I checked the feed.
"There's more than ten of them."
"They're in every alley near the school. This whole area used to be hunted clean by the school side..."
I didn't mention that the gunfire had drawn zombies from far away. As everyone knows, that gun is my secret weapon. There was a reason I kept it hidden under my clothes.
"All right, let's plan this out."
Once we had a rough fix on their positions, we worked out how to wipe them in one go.
"The three by the shopping-arcade entrance are worth drawing in and fighting. The rest are farther back."
Charging blindly just because there were a lot of them was idiocy.
"We'll lure them with the drone."
We kept just enough distance to keep the zombies in sight and started laying traps. Then we used the ropes they had brought to string lines between cars.
"All right—luring now."
I launched the drone and set it to return here automatically.
"...."
Everyone held their breath. At last the drone's flight noise reached us.
An Suhyeon whispered beside me.
"It's louder than I expected."
"Everything's quiet, so it carries."
Small noises always sound bigger in silence. One by one the zombies spotted the drone and started walking toward it. The drone wouldn't come back quickly; it followed the path I had set.
Then the long-haired guy whispered to me.
"Wouldn't an RC car work too?"
"What?"
I pictured kids occasionally racing little RC cars along the embankment paths.
"They're noisy, they're fast, and they'd be better for luring zombies, right? A drone covers distance easily, but other people might spot it."
An RC car.
It felt like a hammer had just cracked me across the skull. Why hadn't I thought of that? For small-scale fights like this, an RC car might actually be more useful.
"That's a damn good idea. What's your name?"
"Gim Daejin."
"Nice. I'll give you a reward when we get back."
I left Gim Daejin's thanks behind me. Hunting time.
The first three came shambling after the drone. The moment they separated from the rest, I stepped out.
"Hey!"
The instant I showed them live prey, the zombies locked onto me.
"Kyaaa... Kyaaaaah!"
They charged like madmen. I sprinted back, dodging the traps I had set. This time I felt strangely steady. I cleared the last rope with a jump and waited with the crossbow ready.
Three zombies came thundering in—and two vanished in an instant.
"Kyaak!"
"Kuaaak!"
Two went down in the traps; the last one luckily missed them. That was exactly why the rope was there. The moment the final one tripped over the line, my bolt blew its skull apart. I finished the thrashing ones on the ground just as fast.
"Let's keep rolling."
We shifted the kill zone forward and methodically hunted the rest. Easy work when you have people for the grunt labor. The next pack—more than seven—An Suhyeon and I handled ourselves. Crossbow and bat worked overtime on the ones caught in traps and ropes.
"Done! We got them all!"
An Suhyeon waved his bloodied special bat in celebration, and we toasted the win.
"Good work. More gifts for you, then."
On the way back I pulled toothbrushes, toothpaste, soap—basic hygiene supplies—from the food warehouse and handed them out as rewards.
"Thank you! We were running low!"
"Then show up when I call again. From here on I'm going alone."
These guys were useful—so long as they didn't betray me.
The electric bike and cart rolled beyond the school. The sun was setting, but night actually favored me more.
"All right. Go take another look."
I launched the drone again, finally ready to get a proper look at the far side of Gwangjin-gu that I had been wanting to see. If they came after me, fine. Unlike last time, I would be waiting for them on my own ground.
I laid the traps and settled into quiet ambush nearby.