A Slacker and a Broadcast Addict
A Slacker and a Broadcast Addict
"Ueung..., ang, aat, ueu......!"
Whenever that hunk of flesh tore through the wet, squelching hole and stabbed at my most sensitive spot, sparks burst through my head as it flashed black.
"Haa....... Nahee, your pussy's leaking so much water it's all frothy."
Her words didn't reach me properly.
My ears rang, dull and muffled, as if I'd been plunged deep underwater.
Chalsak—! Chronie's hand slapped my pale breast, and it rippled like a wave.
A stinging ache spread over the red-hot handprint.
It hurts!
It hurts, but...
It felt strange.
At the stimulation the angry cock delivered as it split my vaginal walls, my entire body flushed red. My toes curled in, bent and clenched.
"Hat, haeut... Th-this is weird... Stop...!"
"Hoo....... You're not being honest. When you're enjoying it this much."
She flicked my fully erect clit with her finger.
At the jolt of sensation that shot all the way to the crown of my head, my back arched and I bounced up.
"Aeu...! Haang, aeut..eut...! I-I think I'm gonna cum..."
With that cock ramming into me over and over, it felt like my pussy was about to give out.
I didn't want to show a villain me cumming.
Forget the shame—I might go insane from the self-loathing of having actually felt it.
But because it kept wedging its way into my cervix and slamming deep, I gradually couldn't hold it anymore.
"I'll press down for you."
Those words were a mistake.
Chronie pressed down firmly with her palm on the lower belly where my womb was.
"S-stop!! Aeung...! Haeueu... P-please... Eoheuk..."
At the stimulation too overwhelming to bear, I rolled my lips inward and bit down hard.
I clenched my fists hard enough for my nails to dig in, but—
My breath caught, and my head snapped back.
My feet trembled badeul-badeul, and soon water burst from my pussy like a fountain.
"Eugeugeuk...at-heu... Don't look!"
Through my hazy vision.
Chronie looked down at the pussy spraying water with fascination.
"Cum more. Like those low-class whore guides."
She pulled me into an embrace and pounded into me like mad.
My pussy's going to get wrecked. Aeut...
The soft vaginal walls, soaked through with stimulation, clung wetly to the hard pillar of flesh as if they'd become one body.
"At, aaang! Ang! Kkeuk... eueung! Eut!"
Kung. Kung. My body shook up and down without pause with each rough thrust.
Jilkkeok, cheolsseok. Every time she drove her cock into my pussy hole, the sound of splashing water echoed lewdly.
Soon after, I felt the cock that filled my insides swell even larger.
As Chronie slammed her hips in deep one last time, my cervix was knocked upward by the massive cock.
With my pussy stretched to its limit and pleasure so electric it felt like my mind was burning to ash, my toes clenched tight.
It didn't feel like my body.
Like I was floating through another world.
Is this what an out-of-body experience feels like?
Saliva that couldn't make it down my throat dripped along my jaw, and a tingling electricity raced through my body along my nerves.
My vaginal walls contracted as if in convulsions, gripping the cock that slipped in and out of the hole.
"She really loves my cock, the lewd one."
Chronie let out an excited breath, grabbed my dangling ankles, and rammed it all the way down to the base.
"Kkeueuk... heueut.... Hat, aeut...!"
"You're pretty even when you're fucked stupid. Look at your eyes rolling back. If Nahee were a guide, all the guides would be out of a job."
My pussy itched maddeningly.
To the point where I wanted her to keep pounding and scratch it for me.
I covered my face, blazing red, with both hands.
My mind bloomed yellow, and the flesh of my thighs trembled padeul-padeul. Even the feeling of my breasts bouncing from the rough thrusts turned into stimulation.
Scratching the folds of my vaginal walls with her cock, tap tap tap, she let out a long breath and slopped hot semen deep into the very innermost place.
"Haeu.... Haeu...."
The cock kept spurting semen into my womb for a long while.
Kkulleong-kkulleong.
A warm energy spread through the inside of my lower belly.
The cock and pussy interlocked without a single gap, as if they'd become one.
"Haa... Hold it inside your pussy without letting a single drop of semen spill."
The cock, which hadn't gone soft, blocked the hole tightly like a cock-stopper.
With all the strength drained from my body, I stared with unfocused eyes only at Chronie's black hair.
She buried her face in my shoulder, breathing short, ragged gasps.
"Nahee."
"...... Don't call me."
To rebel while she still had her cock inside me.
It was humiliating, but it was my last shred of pride.
"But."
With a languid, refreshed face, she took a breath—huk.
"You smell strange."
Chronie pulled me deeper into her arms.
"You're a hero, and you saved people. Be proud."
I couldn't remember how I'd made it back to the Association.
My mind was a jumbled, dizzy mess.
Chronie looked down at me, limp and drained, and disappeared with a farewell.
'See you again.'
Did I really have sex with Soyul—no, Chronie...?
'I've really lost my mind.'
I had no choice.
To save Chaelin and minimize the damage, that was the only way.
Is that a rationalization?
I dragged both hands down my face.
And on top of that, she said I smell strange...
She didn't figure out that I'm a guide, did she? I chewed my fingernails with anxiety.
Just then, Chaelin, who was lying on the hospital bed, stirred. I quickly went to her.
"Eueu......"
"Ch-Chaelin!"
"Hueu......"
Chaelin stirred, then her movements stopped.
Is she still not awake...?
It was just sleep-talking.
Haa...
I lost too helplessly.
And people died because of my pride.
Where did she go and what did she do to get that strong?
Or maybe she took some weird drug.
It was clear she'd grown stronger at the price of having her humanity shattered.
'Is there no way?'
I stayed by Chaelin's side, blinking blankly for a long time.
Someone carefully opened the hospital room door and poked their head in.
"I knew you'd be doing this."
Scarlet.
My colleague and friend.
"Scarlet! Did a lot of people die? How many? What's the damage?"
The moment I saw that red-haired woman, the words poured out of me like a flood.
"24 people."
As many as 24 people.
The corners of my eyes stung in an instant.
"Don't cry. It's not your fault. For an S-class-designated villain's rampage, this is a small casualty count. No—she could even be above S."
"I couldn't protect them..."
"Anyone else would have failed to protect them too. It couldn't be helped. We always did our best."
Even with Scarlet's comfort, my mood sank to rock bottom.
"The other heroes are fine, and they say Chaelin's fine apart from a broken arm. Are you okay, Nahee?"
"Yeah... I'm not hurt anywhere."
But inside, I wasn't okay.
How could I possibly be okay after being forcibly raped by an old friend?
That I made moaning sounds while being fucked by a villain.
That I'd been soaked in pleasure and let out moans—it was humiliating.
'It's because of my body...'
My pelvis still ached, and the lower part that had been pounded was throbbing.
The one saving grace was that no one knew what had happened there.
"Drink some coffee and fix your expression. And don't just sit by Chaelin's side all day—go out and take a walk too. If someone saw you, they'd think she was your lover."
Scarlet handed me the coffee she'd taken out of her carrier.
"It's not like that. She came up to me first every day, so I just look after her and such...."
"How devoted. Are you raising a kid?"
Scarlet paused for a moment, then put on a serious face. I tensed up right along with her.
"Why don't you at least fuck a guide to clear your mood? Sex is effective for calming the mind and body, you know?"
She made a circle with her fingers and jabbed inside it with her index finger.
Ugh. I feel like my eyes are rotting.
She's being serious, and she talks about sex?
"No thanks."
I refused, flat out.
Sex with a guide, of all things.
And sex stabilizes the mind and body?
I nearly died from the pain.
I thought my body was going to split into two.
And are espers naturally that obscenely big? Or is Chronie just especially big?
'It felt about as thick as a sturdy branch.'
All of a sudden, the guides serving under the Association seemed impressive.
By the way, what kind of world is this, so full of sex-parrots?
I think I hear it more often than people asking me to eat a meal.
'And sex doesn't suit me. It wasn't good at all.'
Absolutely disgusting.
Why do people do it?
I was just acting to fit the situation.
Because it'd be over sooner that way...
As I clutched my head and kept my mouth firmly shut, Scarlet shook her head.
"Once the late-blooming wind hits, they go looking only for guides all day long. There are lots of people like that, you know? You be careful too, Nahee."
At the same time, Chronie's voice surfaced.
'You've got a lewd body, laid all bare.'
I hid my face, which flared up hwareureu hot in an instant, and shouted in a burst.
"Why do you keep telling me to have sex! You sex-parrot!!"
"You scared me. What's perverted about doing it with a guide? It's just a change of pace. I'm saying don't beat yourself up so much over not protecting people."
That's an idler, not a hero. How is she a hero?
On the other hand, I envied her uncomplicated, simple-minded nature.
As expected, guides were treated worse than pebbles on the street.
On the surface, they say you should cherish them.
They say you should be grateful, but in reality, they treat them like playthings.
Forget it.
I'm the only normal one.
It's absolutely not because I'm a guide.
"Ah! What did the Association say? Do they have countermeasures?"
"They said they'd look into it, but who knows."
Do you trust the Association? Scarlet scrunched up her face.
"It's not your fault Jin Soyul became a villain. It's probably a desire for conquest, or her destructive instinct awakened. That bitch is our enemy now."
Uh...
Is that not it?
I think it was because people blamed her.
No, it might be because I didn't accept her confession...
Then it's my fault?
At the truth I couldn't say with my own mouth, I could only bite my lip hard.
Chaelin woke up not long after Scarlet left.
Her eyelids, which had been pale with a sickly pallor, lifted, revealing brown eyes.
"Oh, unnie......"
"You're awake!? How's your body—are you okay?"
Seeing Chaelin with an IV needle and a cast, my heart throbbed with sharp pains.
"Ah... I'm fine."
"I'm sorry... I should have gotten here a little sooner."
"No, I'd already lost before that... Ah, what about that villain?"
"She just left."
"Just...?"
Chaelin wore an expression of not understanding.
"Yeah. She probably disappeared thinking more heroes would come."
"I see..."
A shadow fell over Chaelin's face. Then she snapped her head up.
"Unnie, where's my phone!?"
"H-here!"
What's going on?
Looking for it so urgently.
Chaelin's hands moved frantically.
She spoke with a restless face.
"Ah... I had a broadcast mission, but the time's passed..."
"Ha..."
I'm boiling inside.
I snatched Chaelin's phone away and set it down on the table with a tak!
"Stop with the weird talk and rest."
"Y-yes!"
One's an idler, and the other's a broadcast addict?
This is what heroes are...?
"It was 5,000 star balloons, though..."
"......"
I carefully placed Chaelin's phone back into her hand.
"Let's... ask if they can let it slide since we couldn't do it because we were fighting a villain...."