Chapter 11 - Chapter 11

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 11

Chapter Title: 11. Semen Brimming with Nutrients

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"Mmph... Mm... W-Wait a sec, Big Brother! Mm!"

I roughly mounted Im Hyeji and sealed her lips with mine.

Her eyes squeezed shut, she twisted her head away and pushed against me.

Even so, the sweetness of those plump, soft lips had my dick rock-hard already. I savored them for a good long while before finally pulling back.

"What? Isn't this why you came over?"

I'd waited plenty.

I'd played the push-pull game long enough—dragging it out more would just be a waste of time.

Im Hyeji had come here on her own two feet.

Did I really need to spell out what that meant?

"Th-the skill..."

"I saw it. You did great. And you came here to level it up, right?"

"...Yeah."

"You know how it works."

"...Yeah."

"So why the hesitation?"

"....."

Im Hyeji looked at me.

At my face. Then my body.

I knew.

This was her final act of rebellion—knowing full well what needed to be done, hating that it was her only option.

But it didn't make me feel embarrassed or ashamed.

Hell, this was exactly the kind of thing that got me going.

Sure, once I racked up some P, I'd upgrade my dick and looks too.

But right now, in a setup like this, the thrill was even bigger because I wasn't some stud.

And today, I'd splurged 1P on pheromones too.

I didn't really want to burn P on shop items if I could help it, but sometimes you just had to.

With how I looked now, Im Hyeji wasn't going to enjoy this.

There was a reason I had to do it, sure—but if she got off on it too, she'd have even more reason to come back next time... and the time after that.

Not that the biggest reason wasn't just wanting to see that horny side of her from before.

"But seriously, is that the only reason?"

"...Huh?"

"You here just to level the skill? Not 'cause you missed me?"

"...Hnn... N-no..."

The pheromones kicked in fast.

From the moment she walked in the door to when I shoved her onto the bed, she'd been breathing them in—about five minutes, tops.

Her ears were already flushing red, and her hand rubbing her pussy over her pants was getting a reaction.

She had to be freaking out.

She'd psyched herself up like it was homework, dragged herself here despite hating it.

It shouldn't feel good.

But her body was heating up just like last time.

1P well spent on those pheromones.

I cranked the gaslighting, determined to milk every bit out of them.

"No? Then what's this—your hand's loving it."

"Hnnng..."

Even rubbing over her jeans had her legs trembling.

The lips that had been pushing me away now puffed with sweet breath, parting eagerly.

I pressed my mouth to her open lips as she tried to make excuses—she took it without resistance.

Her tongue flicked timidly against mine in welcome.

Pheromones were the best.

One great thing about them: unlike straight-up aphrodisiacs that scrambled your brain, you stayed fully aware afterward—no looking at me like I was a bug.

Im Hyeji had been lucid back then, and she was now.

Her eyes half-lidded from the arousal, but her mind was sharp—this wasn't some blackout haze.

"Ha...!"

No rush today. I took my time, slipping my hand under her thin tee where it had ridden up over her waist.

So slender.

And soft.

Her body twitched at every touch.

I stroked her belly, then slid higher.

A bra barricade blocked my path at the hill ahead.

But that was no match for me.

I shoved the bra up, taking the shirt with it.

Soft flesh filled my hand.

Underside of her breast.

A light squeeze drew a "Hnn..." and her arms wrapped around my neck.

Perfect vulnerability.

Her arms—the one thing that could've pushed me away—were locked around my neck now. Everything below was under my control.

I filled one hand with that soft, heavy breast.

Too big to grip fully.

Her frame was so delicate, but these tits were at least C-cups.

This size lying down? She'd hold her own against any Korean woman, size-wise.

"Haa... Haa."

I broke the kiss and lifted her shirt higher.

She raised her arms and lifted her head a bit, making it easy to strip off her top along with the bra.

Snow-white skin gleamed before me.

Delicate collarbones. Perky breasts. Tapered waist. Wide hips.

Her black hair spilled messily across the bed. Rough breaths escaped her as her arms stayed wrapped around my neck, her bare upper body on full display.

The jeans still on below made it somehow even hotter.

I dipped down, rolling a pink nipple over my tongue.

"Hyaang!"

Her grip tightened on my head as a moan burst out.

Breasts were erogenous zones for her, huh.

One hand twisted the other nipple while my tongue tormented this one relentlessly. She writhed, struggling.

"Feels good?"

"Hnnnng..."

Her lingering reason desperately blocked the "yes" from spilling out.

Was admitting it really that hard?

Her bitten lip only turned me on more. I sucked her earlobe while unbuttoning her jeans, zipping them down, and slipping my hand inside.

"You're soaked already."

"Unng..."

Past the smooth mound, down the crevice—her pussy sucked my fingers in like it was waiting, already drenched and hot inside, squeezing like what took you so long?

Squelch, squelch.

The lewd sounds echoed from inside her half-unzipped jeans.

Black lace panties.

"Wore cute panties today, huh? Planning on this?"

"Hnn... N-no... I didn't..."

I ramped up the shame, the humiliation.

The more I did, the tighter her pussy clenched, gushing floods.

And all of it fueled my confidence—this was my skill, I told myself.

Using items wasn't cheating.

It was part of my power.

As my tongue lapped her earlobe, her arms tightened around my neck.

Hot breaths escaped—unable to hold back, her lips attacked my neck roughly.

When juices streamed down my fingers...

I yanked down her panties and jeans.

Just to her knees, then lifted her bunched legs, pulled out my dick, and rubbed it against her folded pussy like an oyster.

"Hyat!"

Not some massive porn-star cock, but even my familiar dick drew moans—making it throb harder.

I pressed the tip to her winking pink folds, and her pussy gaped wide, swallowing it eagerly.

Holding her bunched legs, I thrust all the way in.

"Uwaaang!"

She gripped the sheets, body shuddering violently.

Her legs blocked her face, but her breasts peeked out beside them.

White bare feet dangled neatly before me from under the jeans—I licked her toes, and she jerked in shock, trying to pull away.

"Th-that's...! Haat!"

Still, second time around, she was holding up okay today.

Worth skipping jerking off since her call yesterday till this morning.

The insane stimulation on my dick could've made me blow any second.

But I held back as best I could.

Pulling back and slamming in, her bunched legs narrowed her pussy, squeezing my dick so tight it was a struggle to plunge deep.

Couldn't even see her face—it felt like fucking a love doll.

I nudged her legs aside, draping them over my shoulders. Now I could see her upper body twisting wildly with every thrust.

"Ahng... Unng. Ang! Ang!"

I shoved her torso back, lifting her legs higher, pounding rough.

Couldn't hold out anymore.

I sped up, her moans turning frantic.

"Hyaaaang!"

Splurt. To dump the gushing semen deepest in her womb, I thrust hard and kissed her.

Her half-folded body craved my tongue—she pulled me in tight with both arms again.

"Haaa."

Only the second time, but this post-nut warmth felt amazing.

Her twitching pussy.

The arousal fading into quiet intimacy.

I pulled out, and semen drooled out.

Her legs flopped down.

Hips limp, arms dangling.

Her unfocused eyes turned to me.

I brought my slick-with-juices-and-cum dick to the dazed Im Hyeji.

"Don't spill it—swallow it all."

Pheromones still lingering?

Her mouth opened unconsciously toward the dick at her lips.

Her tongue wiped the cum beading at the tip.

Schlup. Deep in, she gagged as it hit her throat.

Just came, but my dick swelled again.

How was I supposed to hold back?

Good call spending the last 2P—one on pheromones, one bumping virility to E-rank.

My F-rank virility had stepped up to E, letting me go at least once more.

Before the pheromones wore off on the sprawled Im Hyeji, I stripped her jeans off completely, tossed them aside, flipped her over onto her stomach, and slammed my re-hardened dick into the pink valley between her plump ass cheeks.

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