Chapter 61
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Park A-young Who Came to Hate Other People's Semen (2)
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'Haa... This can't be... Why is it so different?'
She wrapped her lips around his cock and worked her tongue diligently.
It was truly bizarre. There was something different about this man's dick.
'Why... doesn't it disgust me?'
When Da-hye unnie first introduced her to this man, she'd thought it was just overwhelming arousal.
It had been so long since she'd taken a conscious man's cock in her mouth...
Her excitement had gotten the better of her, making her ignore the revulsion.
Then he started visiting the massage shop every day...
And after he blackmailed her, she gave him her body right there in the shop...
Provoked by his taunt that she couldn't do any better, she'd even shoved her tongue into his asshole while licking his cock.
Up until then, her conviction had been firm.
She'd gone from mechanically sucking out semen to actively swallowing it down.
From dealing with men who only gave tepid reactions to one who lusted after her like a pervert.
So she'd convinced herself that she'd unwittingly started enjoying it.
But that didn't quite explain it...
The semen from this cock...
Suddenly, she sensed he was close to cumming.
His expression twitched faintly, tension rippling through his body.
She didn't need him to say it. That look screamed he wanted her to take every inch into her mouth.
Umm—!
"Hng..."
"Whoa! It all went in her mouth!"
Ya Hye-jeong's voice grated on her nerves in a strange way.
But soon, all her focus snapped back to the semen erupting in her mouth.
Spurt! Splurt splurt!!
She gulped it down in time with the bursts.
It wasn't delicious by any stretch. Fishy and bitter.
But... it didn't repulse her.
She didn't feel like she couldn't stomach it.
'It's... nothing like with Cheol-su oppa...'
She pressed her face in closer.
Her nose mashed against his crotch, her chin rubbing his balls, but she didn't care.
Suddenly, his hand cradled her head.
He pulled her closer with evident pleasure.
She didn't resist, letting him control her body as he pleased.
And she remembered when Cheol-su oppa had visited this room not long ago.
Back from a Hunter Association muster, he hadn't looked tired at all.
Lying on the bed, boldly recounting his exploits—she'd felt a pang of longing.
It reminded her of the old days, roaming sinkholes with him and Da-hye unnie, grinding levels together.
After massaging him and using the sleep buff Da-hye unnie had given her to put him under, she'd done what she always did. Slipped off his pants, exposed his cock, and tried to take it in her mouth.
'But... I just couldn't do it...'
A weird revulsion had hit her.
Even holding oppa's cock, smelling it, the thought of shoving it in her mouth—it all felt wrong.
The dick of the man she'd harbored feelings for all this time...
She'd thought those feelings hadn't changed much...
She tried pressing her face in a few more times, but gags rose up, making it impossible.
She'd scolded herself that it was just a weak-stomach day and jerked him off with her hand instead.
Then held his semen in her mouth...
And spat it out like vomit.
The taste was beyond horrific.
Fishy or bitter didn't cover it.
It was so revolting she wondered if oppa had some disease.
"A-young-ah. Don't swallow it all... Do that thing..."
"......"
Snapping from her reverie, she slowly pulled her face back.
And pooled the semen in her mouth.
He'd clearly received the Libido Boost Buff.
No way this much cum otherwise.
She deliberately grimaced to show her reluctance.
This wasn't something she wanted to do...
She was only forcing herself because of his threats...
Sucking hard enough to make a popping sound, his spent cock drooped after the long orgasm.
In contrast, she lifted her head to meet his gaze. And as he wanted, she opened wide to show the mouthful of semen.
'Why does he like this stuff...? Such a pervert...'
Swirling her tongue made Jeong Ji-ham's eyes follow it.
That sight oddly tickled her lower belly.
The vibrating night-bloom scent in her head forcibly heated her body.
"That's exactly... a fellatio..."
"How about it? Think you can do it?"
Ya Hye-jeong's words yanked his attention away.
A tightness clenched in her chest.
She'd felt something similar before.
Back when she, oppa, and unnie roamed sinkholes together.
When Cheol-su oppa and Da-hye unnie were all lovey-dovey...
It felt just like that.
'Why do I have to feel this from a trashy guy like him...'
Just swallow and get out.
As she thought that and closed her mouth, he stopped her.
"Hold on, A-young-ah."
"......"
He was pulling her mask strap up over her ear.
She hated anyone touching her things.
Especially her mask or choker that protected her.
But for some reason, she didn't slap his hand away. She just stayed still.
Kneeling right in front of his limp cock...
Mouth full of his semen...
Wearing the mask he'd hooked over her ear.
In the end, A-young left the room with my semen still pooled in her mouth.
Park A-young, who covered her mouth and throat with a mask due to sinkhole trauma.
The mask was an artifact that protected her mouth.
But at least in that moment...
From when I put the mask back on her until she stepped out and finally gulped down my semen...
It became a lewd artifact shielding the cum in her mouth.
"Um... Can I try it now too?"
Hye-jeong asked in a slightly trembling voice.
Even while getting my blowjob, I'd kept stroking Hye-jeong's thighs.
Slipping my hand under her priestess robe with its long side slits, I savored the rough texture of her stockings and the soft flesh beneath.
Of course, I didn't stop there. My hand crept higher, gently teasing her sopping panties.
Her breathing grew ragged because of it.
Her face mirrored the time she'd clung to me, forcing a kiss.
"No, before that... How about taking off some clothes?"
"Clothes...?"
I pulled Ya Hye-jeong to her feet.
Then spread my legs wide and sat back on the bed.
"The priestess robe. Take it off?"
"......Yes."
Hye-jeong, eyes locked on my cock, slowly began undressing.
As she lifted the dress-like robe herself, her long, shapely legs gleamed under the fluorescent lights.
Her lower body definitely transcended the Asian female average.
Legs longer than most women's. Hips and ass plump and firm.
Her waist tapered in so slimly it reminded me of Da-hye.
'Those stockings... are insanely hot...'
I prefer bare legs.
The feel and sight of naked skin wins.
But the view before me was enough to shatter that preference.
Black panty stockings, sheer enough to see right through.
A thong barely covering her pussy peeked out.
The stocking band hugging her waist up to her navel was surprisingly erotic. The way it slightly dug into her soft belly kept drawing my eyes.
"Haa..."
With Hye-jeong's sigh, the priestess robe pooled on the floor.
Her breasts, pushed up high by the black bra, caught my eye.
I'd pegged her as C-cup before. But this seemed bigger. D maybe?
"Should I... take off the underwear too?"
"No... Come sit here first?"
"......"
Ya Hye-jeong approached, shyly covering her chest.
And knelt between my legs, just like A-young had.
Now guilt—or something like it—stirred in my chest.
This wasn't a woman I could've touched normally.
She'd helped when Ji-su awakened, so she was a veteran among hunters.
If I hadn't lied about being God's apostle, I never could've shoved my cock in her face. Never stroked her face, flushed with shame and lust, clad only in bra and panty stockings.
"First... Put my cock on your palm?"
"L-like this?"
"Yeah. Now, with the mindset of serving... Do whatever you want..."
"......"
Hye-jeong's lips brushed the glans, then quivered.
Looking up at me like A-young had, peering into my eyes, she kissed my cock.
"I'll serve you diligently... just like I saw."
"......"
Ah...
I really can do whatever I want with her...
She'll do anything if I just ask...
The realization made my thighs tremble.