Chapter 168: Shall We Run a Test?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 168: Shall We Run a Test?
Since the Powder Room leveled up, my life has become luxurious once again.
I no longer had to mindlessly squeeze out semen just to extract raw materials for the cosmetics. For a while there, I honestly wondered if I was a human being or just a semen factory.
Now that I could achieve dozens of times the efficiency with the same amount, I didn't have to be obsessed with production volume anymore.
Sales for Helline continued to skyrocket.
Sold out for an entire month straight.
I wondered if such a record was even possible, but…
—This is a first for us, too. To sell out within five minutes of the home shopping broadcast starting…
After seeing even the stock sent to home shopping networks sell out completely, I decided to stop questioning what was possible.
‘This won’t last forever.’
The cosmetics were effective, but they wouldn't always maintain this level of sales. Eventually, I would need new types of products and fresh "food" to grow the business.
I wasn't particularly worried, though.
‘There are dozens, even hundreds of types of cosmetics.’
As long as I could pump out enough semen at the right time, I wouldn't have to suffer from a lack of products.
‘Plus, I have the Infinite Stamina I gained from conquering Olivia.’
An EX-rank skill, no less.
In truth, having infinite stamina might not be a massive merit for others, but for me, it was different. I was in a position where I had to satisfy multiple women—not just one—while also producing semen for the business.
For someone like me, this trait wasn't just a luxury; it was a necessity.
“Now that I’m a bit more free thanks to this skill…”
It was time to do the things I’d been turning down for a while.
What things?
Sex. Real sex.
Not the kind of sex meant for filling beakers or simply satisfying members.
Sex for me!
“Jae-ho, are you in?”
At the sound of a cautious knock on the office door, I looked up to see Olivia hesitating as she walked in.
It was a side of her I’d never seen before. She had the demeanor of a gentle lamb.
“Ah, Olivia. What brings you here? I thought you wouldn't be able to make it because you suffered so much two days ago.”
“Haha, I did. Actually, my lower belly was aching so much for the past two days that I really struggled.”
Olivia wore an ecstatic expression. Was she imagining what happened that day? She bit her lip with a dreamy look in her eyes.
“Is that so?” I replied, acting as if it were nothing.
“Um, excuse me… Jae-ho.”
“Yes?”
“Do you have time today?”
The reason for her asking was obvious. She wanted to feel what she experienced back then all over again.
I had already cleared my schedule. I’d expected a restless Olivia to come looking for me today.
How did I know? I’d heard it from Clarice, who was standing behind her.
She told me that Olivia had spent the night with her yesterday. I also heard that Olivia had tried to make Clarice submit just like before, but she couldn't feel anything or reach an orgasm like she used to. I’d had a hard time stopping Clarice from going into detail about the positions they tried.
However, I looked at my watch, pretending to be troubled.
“I’m sorry, but I already have a guest to meet.”
“W-who are you meeting?” Olivia asked urgently.
She looked ready to call them immediately and cancel the schedule herself.
“Well, I might cancel it if you answer my question honestly.”
“……Ask me.”
I leaned forward and asked, “How was it?”
“T-the day I spent with you? Of course, it was good—”
“No. I’m asking how last night with Clarice was. How did that feel?”
Olivia snapped her head around to glare at Clarice.
“I simply answered the Master’s questions faithfully,” Clarice replied.
Olivia had no comeback for that.
“Ollie, I’d like you to answer my question. If you don’t, I won’t grant a single thing you want.”
“……It was mediocre.”
“Is that why you came?”
“Yes.”
I beckoned with my finger. After a slight flinch, Olivia crept toward me.
The hierarchy was now set. Even though she possessed far more money and power than I did, she was now a woman who trembled at a mere gesture of my finger.
“How was it mediocre?”
“I… I couldn't get excited… I realized that sex that just rubs the entrance isn't sex, it’s just foreplay.”
“Is that so?”
Even though I naturally spoke down to her, Olivia didn't protest. Instead, she bit her lip hard, trying her best to suppress the corners of her mouth from curling upward.
It didn't matter that she was older than me. Right now, I held the initiative over her, and I had no intention of letting it go.
My finger pressed down just above her navel.
“It went in all the way to here, didn't it?”
“Hngh, yes…”
Olivia nodded, a look of anticipation flickering across her face.
“How was it?”
“Pardon?”
“I’m asking how it felt when it went in.”
“You… you intend to hear even that?”
“Of course. Otherwise, what’s the point?”
This was a process to break Olivia’s pride and her stubbornness as a lesbian. Words have power the moment you acknowledge them and speak them aloud yourself.
Even if it was her first time having sex with a man, and even if it was the most intense pleasure she’d ever felt, the impact would fade if it wasn't reinforced. She might start missing her old way of having sex and try to go back to women.
Well, I wouldn't mind if she did that. It’s about her having the sex she likes, after all.
However.
‘I won’t tolerate her trying to build her own lesbian harem using my women while I’m not around.’
Even if I didn't think the other women would fall for her, the very attempt was profane.
“Not going to answer?”
“I-I’ll do it. I’ll tell you.”
She hesitated.
“W-when it entered, I liked the feeling of being filled up. The sensation of being forced open…”
I stared intently at her as she gave her impressions of the sex from two days ago. Olivia avoided my gaze.
“Don’t look away, Ollie.”
“B-but… it’s embarrassing.”
“Keep talking.”
I pressed down firmly on the spot my hand was resting on.
“Hmpf!”
She gasped, startled.
“How was it?”
“It was hot, and it was hard. Every time it filled my insides, I felt such a deep sense of fulfillment that I couldn't breathe properly.”
“And?”
“I kept thinking that I wanted to be held more. When the cock slipped out for a moment, I unknowingly felt a sense of emptiness… Haaah!!”
I pressed down on her lower belly once more. The exact spot where her uterus was located. It was the spot she always loved having massaged.
Olivia hunched over and took a deep breath. Her heated body reacted instantly.
“Haah, haah.”
She grabbed my hand, her breathing ragged.
“Well?”
“It… it was amazing.”
“Keep going.”
“Even though I reached an orgasm, the cock kept moving, and I thought I was going to die. I realized that a person could actually lose consciousness from pure pleasure. I realized that the slaves I used to keep must have felt that same sensation when they fainted.”
As she spoke, the anticipation in Olivia’s eyes grew. The way she tried so hard to recall the sensations of that time made her look almost like a child.
My hand moved a little lower.
Press.
“Hnghhhh!!”
Press.
“Ha-aaah! I love it there.”
Olivia’s breathing was wild now. Her clothes were disheveled, and her eyes were unfocused.
“Haah, haah.”
As my finger moved lower, the anticipation in her eyes deepened. Forgetting to speak, Olivia focused entirely on my finger.
“Ah… ah…”
Olivia’s body trembled.
“I’ll ask one more thing.”
“Go ahead.”
“Do you still like women?”
She hesitated to answer. She couldn't easily say she liked them, nor could she say she hated them. This was something that would have been unthinkable for the old Olivia.
“I like women, too.”
She said she liked women ‘too.’
Because she was greedy, she probably hadn't given up on them yet. If she was that greedy…
‘Then I’ll have to be the one to fill that greed.’
So that she wouldn't dare think of anything else.
“You’re quite greedy, aren't you?”
“I was born that way.”
She subtly lifted her shirt, revealing her smooth lower belly.
“Even now, because I want to have you all to myself, my lower belly is throbbing and aching.”
This kind of provocation wasn't bad. There was a certain thrill in crushing her again when she dared to challenge me. She probably wanted it herself, anyway.
Who was it that said a strong sadist hides a strong masochistic urge?
“I think I need to see just how much it’s throbbing.”
Just as my finger was about to undo the button of her pants—
Knock, knock.
“Are you inside?”
I heard Yeong-eun’s voice. Unlike Olivia, who hurriedly pulled her shirt down upon hearing the voice, I didn't bother moving my hand.
Creeak.
“Why did you call me at this hour? You’ve been saying you’re too busy to see me lately.”
The door opened, and Yeong-eun walked in. Seeing the scene inside, she stopped mid-sentence and closed her mouth.
“Hi, Yeong-eun.”
“Oh, Ollie was here too? And…”
“Greetings,” Clarice bowed her head.
“Whatever, the secretary is fine. But I smell something.”
“What smell?”
At my question, Yeong-eun covered her nose. Her sharp gaze landed on Olivia.
“The smell of a female trying to lure a male.”
Wary jealousy flared in her eyes. Now was the time. Time to test the additional effect of Infinite Stamina: the Sense of Belonging.
[Additional Effect 2: Women who have shared your body will feel a sense of belonging to one another rather than jealousy.]
Yeong-eun, who was particularly prone to intense jealousy toward any other woman approaching me, was the perfect subject to test this trait’s effect.
That was why I’d called her. So she would walk in right when I was getting Olivia worked up and making her fawn over me.
‘The timing is pretty spot on.’
I looked at my watch and smiled.
“Sit down. We have things to talk about.”