How Does Brother Namgung Know About the Chastity Belt…?
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“Great Hero…. I-I have one hanging there too….”
Standing right in front of Great Hero Geungwang, I hiked up the towel wrapped around my waist the way a woman might lift her skirts, then put my third leg—cute, according to Brother Namgung’s description, though I utterly disagreed—on full display.
I had expected that after the initial shock, the Great Hero would apologize for his misunderstanding, I would graciously accept, and we would part on warm terms after promising to meet again the next day….
“……….”
Contrary to every expectation, only an awkward silence stretched between us.
“Um, Great Hero…, this is embarrassing….”
How long had I been holding the towel up, determined to clear the misunderstanding? Shame burned across my face like fire. Unable to look Great Hero Geungwang in the eye, I turned my head aside—
Throb, throb—
“Huh…?”
Something unknown kept pressing insistently against the space between my navel and upper belly, flaunting its presence. Curiosity got the better of me. I lowered my gaze to identify whatever was prodding my stomach, and discovered it was—
“Hiiiiiik?!”
—a full eight chi…
No, easily eight and a half chi of Great Hero Geungwang’s massive root.
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“I-I beg your pardon!”
The completely unexpected turn of events wiped Brother Namgung’s scheme clean out of my head; pure panic flooded in. I spun on my heel and fled from the still-standing Great Hero Geungwang as if my life depended on it, bolting straight back to the inn that served as my lodging.
“Whew…. What in the world was that whole mess….
…I should just sleep.”
My thoughts were a chaotic jumble. I pulled the blanket over my head and shut my eyes, yet the moment darkness fell, that truly enormous root that had pressed against my navel floated before me again and again.
“Why… why does it keep coming back…?”
A length that would still have leftover even if gripped with both hands, a thickness I could only guess at from the weight that had rested on my belly….
“…Sleep! Sleep! I’m going to sleep!”
I shook my head desperately, trying to drive the image of that root from my mind. Yet for all my sworn resolve to fall asleep, the instant I closed my eyes the thing reappeared, spawning endless stray thoughts.
I don’t understand.
How can that possibly belong to a human being…?
“Ugh……!”
Whether it was from sprinting all the way from the training hall to the inn, my body heat had climbed so high that the blanket only made me hotter; sleep was impossible. And there was one more factor sabotaging any chance of rest.
“Chuuup… chuk… tssup… heuup…♡”
As if she never tired of it, the inn girl was once again enthusiastically sharing passion with a different guest. What more needed to be said? I pressed myself against the wall, eyes wide, and peeked at the two of them. Today I could see the inn girl’s profile as she took the man’s member into her mouth.
“Chuuup… eubut… puha, what a magnificent scent…♡”
Watching her rub her face against the guest’s manhood and wear the exact expression of a female worshipping a male that I had only ever seen in erotic paintings, a strange curiosity stirred.
Is it really that good…?
No, no… that can’t be.
It’s just something every man has hanging between his legs.
Even though Great Hero Geungwang’s hot, thick, truly formidable root briefly flashed through my mind, I was still a man without a single thing to be ashamed of before heaven—the ridiculous misunderstanding that I was a woman had simply been a temporary inconvenience.
What I feel is only admiration,
not that kind of worship or reverence….
“Eubut! Eup! Kuheup…?!
Kehek, hek…, this girl came while swallowing it…♡”
…Even so.
Watching the inn girl writhe in pure ecstasy no matter which hole—upper or lower—accepted the manhood, the fact that my hand slipped inside my underclothes again today was clearly not my fault.
Even if she didn’t mean to, that inn girl practically goaded me into it….
Yes. This is not my wrongdoing.
……If I concede a little, maybe about half the blame is mine, but having passionate encounters every single night loud enough to carry through the walls is hardly normal, is it?
“Kuheup! Keup! Uuup! Eup!?”
Now the male guest had seized both ends of the inn girl’s dumpling buns like handles and was thrusting her head back and forth.
……Euut…….
As for me, the excitement that had been building ever since Brother Namgung first spanked my rear, compounded by everything else that had happened, finally crested; I reached climax before I could last much longer.
…I still felt a faint reserve of energy, but the thorough torment Brother Namgung had inflicted after I washed my hands too many times remained a vivid lesson, so I dared not continue the self-indulgence.
Forcing myself to ignore the rough cries of passion seeping through the wall, I decided to restrain any further play and somehow coax myself to sleep.
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The next day.
Tsk tsk…
Looking at that state, it seems he didn’t discharge every last drop of yang energy.
While I drifted in a half-dreaming haze, too weak to fully wake, Brother Namgung’s voice reached my ears faintly.
Click—
“Mmm…”
Then came the unmistakable sound of a lock engaging. Sensing something was off, I forced my mind into focus.
“B-Brother Namgung…?”
“You’re awake. This time I’ll let it slide with just a little medicine.”
His reply to my feeble voice carried a faint edge of anger today.
“…?
Medicine? What do you mean…?”
What was he talking about to someone who had just woken up?
“I told you that if you don’t store up my yang energy your life could be in danger.
How could you completely ignore my words in less than a single day?”
“Ah…!”
That’s right…!
Strictly speaking I hadn’t ignored Brother Namgung’s warning; I had simply been so distracted by Great Hero Geungwang’s massive root and the inn girl’s passion that I never thought of it. But saying “I was distracted by the inn girl’s lewd acts and forgot, so I didn’t ignore you…” would require confessing that I had peeped on someone else’s intimacy—leaving me truly surrounded with no escape.
“……….”
“Well, fine. Since you ignored my warning and played freely with your lower half, I fitted this on you as both punishment and restraint.”
Brother Namgung pointed at my crotch and smiled coldly.
“From now on, even if you want to release yang energy, you won’t be able to.”
“What…?”
I looked down at the place his finger indicated…
“…Huh?!
Brother Namgung! What on earth is this thing!?”
A peculiar pink mechanical device was locked around my manhood. Clearly designed to seal any erection, it was slightly smaller than my soft member and already applied a mild pressure.
“Heh. I ordered it a size smaller than your equipment just in case something like this happened.”
“No, wait…!
Brother Namgung, isn’t this going too far!”
I forced my limp body upright on the bed to protest, only to receive his sharp rebuke.
“Silence!
Did I not warn you?
I cannot save your life every single time, so I told you not to expel yang energy from your body—yet you ignored me.
I fitted this because I could not simply leave you to die!”
“Ugh…….”
Having sealed my mouth with pure reason, Brother Namgung heaved a deep sigh before speaking again.
“…I tried to avoid talking about money, but since you only respond to financial matters I have no choice.
Do you have any idea how much the medicine costs every time you carelessly play with yourself?
Just the ointment for emergency treatment ran thirty taels of silver.”
“…That much…?
I-I’m sorry….”
Thirty taels of silver was, from what I had overheard a decade ago, just shy of a seventh-rank official’s yearly salary. Hearing that my self-indulgence had literally burned through a small fortune instantly extinguished the anger that had been rising; every excuse vanished into my chest, leaving only apology.
“…And while you’re wearing this, you won’t have any awkward moments of standing at attention in public, will you?
Besides, though you may not know it, this is a fashionable accessory among many people these days.
Opinions are divided, but those who like it find it extremely attractive.”
First he shut me down with logic, then soothed and coaxed me into submission; I could only throw up my hands and hope for Brother Namgung’s mercy.
“I understand…. Then… how long must I wear this thing?”
“…How long…?
Ah, until the Femboy Divine Art reaches a certain stage, you will have to keep wearing that chastity belt.
Don’t worry too much about it.”
His reaction suggested he had never expected the question about duration, but given what I had done I could only nod in acceptance.
“That aside… since you expelled yang energy today, you’ll also need to release a large amount of yin energy, and you won’t be able to manage it alone….”
Saying this, he approached me carrying something that looked suspiciously like a cup and a white, sinuous object.
He never said the words “I’ve been waiting for this moment,” yet everything about him suggested that was exactly what he thought.
“Did you know? If you torment the chest and prostate together until climax, there comes a point where you can reach a female orgasm from the chest alone….”
“B-Brother Namgung, how do you even…?”
Wearing that terrifyingly wicked smile, Brother Namgung drew closer; my terror-stricken face was reflected in his eyes.