Chapter 136 - Chapter 133: Episode 131 - Sun-ah and Hyun-ah
A man sat in a chair with a woman on top of him, devouring him.
The afterglow of dozens of climaxes had turned his brain into mush.
Unlike a man, who can't stay hard if he doesn't ejaculate, a woman's body can ride every wave of pleasure to the very end.
For Hyun-ah, that was less a blessing and more a curse.
"Huuuuhk!"
The climax that had continued for hours was driving her insane.
An unbelievable amount of fluid gushed out of her body, forming a large puddle beneath the chair where the man sat.
"Stop... stop it! Just get off me!"
Seon-ah, who was still relatively lucid, felt like he was going crazy.
He'd had plenty of women ride him from above with enough force to shatter his pelvis, tormenting his dick relentlessly—but never like this. She kept cumming alone, making it impossible for him to finish.
When he first came inside her, Seon-ah still had some stamina left, but now he had no strength remaining, and lifting his hips upward had become impossible.
It was excruciating that unless the woman pressing down on him clenched her insides tightly enough to let him cum, he was forced to maintain that agonizing, on-the-edge pleasure indefinitely.
Her internal grip was just as strong as Yu-rin's or the other women's.
Even though it was a tight pussy that hadn't been used much, once she climaxed, she could no longer clench—her grip loosened with a twitching sensation, making it impossible for him to ejaculate no matter how hard he tried.
This repeated itself dozens of times.
At first, all he could think about was wanting to cum inside her.
But every time his dick twitched, her insides would loosen, making it impossible—a truly hellish situation.
Now, all he wanted was to abandon her and jerk himself off, just to be freed from this torment.
'Never thought I'd miss masturbating, something I haven't done in years.'
"Heueut... heueueut..."
The woman's body crumpled again as she leaned against Seon-ah, wrapping her arms around him.
How many times had this repeated now?
He no longer had any expectations of her, now that she was passed out again.
Then, as if his mind was clearing slightly, Seon-ah remembered he'd been kidnapped.
'Why am I here... Hyun-ah... what the hell was she trying to do...'
He began to scan the room to figure out where he was.
This place looked like a rented studio apartment.
It seemed a bit smaller than the master bedroom he'd shared with Yu-rin.
A bit bigger than the dorm room he'd had back when he attended Han-il University.
A kitchen in the corner, a desk by the window, and a mattress... signs of someone living alone.
The clock above the window was positioned so that you could see it at a glance just by lifting your head from the desk.
This was probably where this woman, Hyun-ah, lived.
Given that the chair in front of the desk was missing, he could guess that the chair he was sitting on was part of that set.
At twenty-two, living as a D-rank Hunter, she'd spent every penny she got from executives and sponsors at the Han-il Guild on hiring private detectives to find Seon-ah.
That's why only Hyun-ah and her family knew she still lived in the same rented place she'd had before.
Occasionally, Hyun-ah's mother, Lee Shin-ah, would visit her place.
It was true that she had cut off her interest, but she still came to check on how her eldest daughter was doing.
Just like now.
As Seon-ah examined Hyun-ah's living space bit by bit, he heard the sound of a door opening.
The doors in this room included what seemed to be a bathroom door made of wood, and a steel door that appeared to lead outside, presumably the front entrance.
Footsteps sounded from in front of the steel door, meaning someone was about to enter the room.
Seon-ah had no choice but to assume that was the case.
The thought of someone seeing him like this made him incredibly anxious.
In all the times Seon-ah had been violated by other women, never once had someone unrelated to the act witnessed him in that state.
Realizing this made him terrified.
He didn't have an exhibitionism fetish, after all.
He heard the sound of someone entering a passcode, whether the door had a digital lock or not.
The speed at which the numbers were pressed told him this was someone who frequented this place.
Hyun-ah's boyfriend? A family member? Or a friend?
Whoever it was, he didn't want them to see him in this state.
Even though moments ago he had wished to be freed from this moment, that was only because he wanted the woman on top of him to get off.
He didn't want anyone to watch and enjoy the sight of him being violated.
"Get off, please! No!"
At Seon-ah's urgent voice, the person who had unlocked the door and grabbed the handle seemed to pause for a moment.
Normally, if you turn the handle, the door should open, but this person hesitated, as if in thought, not opening it.
Then a voice came—presumably from the person who had entered the passcode and tried to open the door.
"Is someone there?... Did Hyun-ah bring a friend?..."
Click.
The door that had seemed firmly sealed, letting in no light, finally opened, and a woman with sharp eyes poked her face in first.
She was trying to confirm what the sound inside had been.
The moment he saw her face, Seon-ah couldn't help but flinch in shock.
She looked just like his mother before her re-awakening.
Her appearance was strikingly similar.
Her face looked like she was in her late twenties.
Sharp eyes, a slender jawline...
If she stood side by side with his mother—who had now transformed into someone who looked in her early to mid-twenties—she could easily be mistaken for her older sister.
Then her eyes widened, staring blankly at one spot.
Seon-ah instantly understood why.
Her gaze was fixed on him, tied to the chair, and on Hyun-ah on top of him, her body limp and wrapped around him.
There was no way she wouldn't understand.
The fact that he'd been caught in this situation was utterly humiliating.
With the values from his past life, being seen by someone while being violated by another woman was unbearably shameful.
When he had been violated between Miel and Yu-rin, his mind hadn't been fully intact, so he only felt that emotion after the brainwashing was lifted. He had never imagined he would face such a thing with a clear mind like this.
But now, it was happening.
"Ah... no... this can't be..."
But perhaps even more shocked than him, the woman who'd seen his face had her eyes trembling and glistening with tears.
The sunlight streaming through the window reflected off the tears welling up in her eyes, dazzling him.
Suddenly, as if in a hurry, she began rushing toward Seon-ah.
Seon-ah was frightened by her sudden movement.
If this was his first time being seen while being violated by someone else, and this was the reaction of that person, anyone would be shocked.
So he forced strength into his exhausted body and began to struggle with every last bit of strength he had.
Then, Hyun-ah, who had been hanging limply on top of him, still had enough strength left to moan—she climaxed once more, letting out a loud cry.
"Haaaah! Hiiik! Heeeeeeuhk! Heuheu... eut! Ahk!"
But that moan didn't last long.
Because the woman approaching Seon-ah and Hyun-ah kicked Hyun-ah, sending her tumbling off of Seon-ah.
His dick, which had been staying hard inside her, tilted to one side as she collapsed, and the sudden stimulation caused him to ejaculate.
Fwoosh! Fwut! Fwut! Fwoooosh!
His cock, twitching and spurting cum with vigor, was now pointing into the air.
The woman who had kicked Hyun-ah square in the face took the full blast of his cum.
His dick, which had been teased into an agonizing edge for so long, was so eager that it kept twitching and spraying out wave after wave of fluid.
The woman in front froze as if struck by a shock the moment the fluid hit her.
She stood there dumbfounded, not even thinking to dodge, so Seon-ah's cum splattered across her hair, face, chest, and even her thighs.
Seon-ah's heart pounded as he saw his own seed spray onto the woman who resembled his mother.
'Sophia...'
But instead of thinking of his mother, Min-ah, he thought of Sophia, and his face twisted in pain.
As Seon-ah recalled that thought and reflected on past events, the woman, seemingly recovered from the shock, looked at Hyun-ah and spoke.
"How... how could you do something like this..."
Then she looked at him again and said,
"By any chance... is your name... Lee Seon-ah?"
Covered in his cum from head to toe, she called his name.
As if just emerging from shock, she spoke without caring about the cum plastered on her body, as if there were more important matters.
Her trembling voice carried a nuance that suggested she knew something about him.
Something felt unsettling.
'How the hell does she know my name?...'
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Did Hyun-ah tell her about me?
Seon-ah stared at her with uneasy eyes.
What if she does something to him?
What if she has bad intentions—what should he do then?
Countless worries flashed through Seon-ah's mind.