Chapter 603

〈 Episode 603 〉 Game Over # 005-2

The moment Soyeon regained consciousness and realized something was wrong with her body, she immediately sought out a mirror.

“Hikari, mirror!”

The Xroid summoned by Hikari quickly produced a holographic screen in front of Soyeon. On it appeared an image of Soyeon captured by another Xroid, giving her a full view of herself.

“Wow, hahaha, hahaha.”

Soyeon chuckled at her reflection. All the excess fat around her waist had vanished, and her slightly droopy chest now sat perkily in a more appealing shape.

Every flaw Soyeon had ever nitpicked about her own body seemed to have disappeared. Just from what was visible, she felt like celebrating wildly—but as she inspected her more intimate areas, tears welled up in her eyes.

“Pink pearl…!”

Though the hue leaned slightly toward rose-red rather than pure pink, it was infinitely better than the darkened color that came from years of use. Even the structure, once somewhat deflated, had reformed beautifully into a perfect symmetrical shape.

“S Rank…!”

Soyeon cared less about the S Rank magical power surging through her body and more about her newly upgraded figure. She wasn’t even concerned with how much her special abilities might have improved—what mattered most was this transformation.

“It feels like I’ve returned to my twenties, no, my college days.”

Her physical age had regressed to what she considered the prime of her life, but her curves and key features were even more stunning. If Venus herself descended to Earth to find the perfect human form, Soyeon was certain she’d choose her without fail.

“Hnnn…I’m so beautiful I might die.”

Soyeon turned her body and climbed back onto the research lab bed. The young man lying sprawled out on it had his eyes half-lidded, still basking in post-coital bliss.

“My exclusive doggy. How about we enjoy ourselves a little more? Let’s test Hikari’s hypothesis.”

Crawling on all fours, Soyeon pressed her enhanced bosom against the young man’s chest. Her crimson-tipped nipples grazed his skin, hard and erect. Positioning herself above him, she aligned her slit with his crown.

“Hmm…this isn’t quite satisfying.”

With a disappointed tone, Soyeon stroked the young man’s cheek. Her gaze was filled with mischief and superiority.

“Does having sex with the commander make my vagina exclusively compatible with his cock? How does it perfectly adjust?”

Squeak, squeak. Soyeon lowered her hips, enveloping the semen-slick member in her tight heat. The contrast between her pristine interior and his reddish shaft made it seem like a promiscuous man was violating an innocent maiden.

“Huff…it’s insane. The cock is so hot it feels like my pussy might catch fire.”

Plop, plop, plop.

As Soyeon slammed her hips down, the young man clenched his eyes shut and twisted his body. Soyeon giggled as she released the restraints around his wrists.

“Master?!”

“Don’t worry. You’re already my slave branded by this tattoo. Whatever I command, you’ll obey.”

Soyeon smirked wickedly as she whispered into his ear. The gag was removed from his mouth, but he remained silent.

“Now grab my ass and fuck me like a dog. From below. Got it?”

Whoosh! The young man moved faster than light itself. His hands roughly grabbed Soyeon’s supple buttocks. Soyeon buried her face into his collarbone.

“Aahh, damn…so good, seriously. Then let’s see…”

Plop, plop, plop, plop!!

Without warning, as if not following any command but acting purely on instinct, the young man thrust violently.

“Haaargh, khhng, yes, harder, more, MOREERER!!”

Soyeon screamed in ecstasy. The young man bucked his hips as though born solely to penetrate her depths.

The bed creaked, and Soyeon’s tension slowly began to unravel. She almost lost consciousness from the intense sensations rising from within.

“N-no, stop…!”

Plop, plop, plop.

The young man’s thrusts gradually slowed. Like a heated engine cooling down, his movements became increasingly sluggish. Soyeon shivered lightly while resting on his shoulders, exhaling a deep breath.

“…Damn. Now how will I live without this cock?”

Soyeon caressed the young man’s cheek affectionately, treating him like a cherished object. Still holding her hips due to her command, the young man gently massaged them.

“Hmph, you really are worthy of being a commander, aren’t you? Not completely useless at sex, huh? In fact, surprisingly skilled…”

Exhausted, Soyeon smiled lazily and relaxed her entire body. Stimulating the tattoo she’d carved onto him while gripping his cock inside her, she continued.

“Try going all out with me now. Imagine I’m someone you love. Oh, position-wise, eek?!”

Soyeon didn’t resist when the young man forcefully kissed her.

Slurp, smooch, suck.

His tongue parted her lips, tapping her teeth before intertwining with hers. Meanwhile, he naturally rolled her over to the side.

“Pheww, experienced, huh? It’s not just skillful—it’s overwhelming!”

The young man buried his head in Soyeon’s neck, nibbling lightly on her skin. Creating a prominent hickey, he trailed kisses downward.

Squeak, squeak.

Unlike before, where he pounded her like an animal, the young man now moved his hips slowly back and forth, heightening Soyeon’s arousal.

Whereas their earlier encounter felt primal, this act was sweet and tender, like newlyweds on honeymoon. Soyeon genuinely felt loved through every stroke of his tongue, touch of his hands, and penetration of his cock.

“Hmm hmm, interesting. Then here’s your order: Have sex with me for thirty minutes, then cum exactly thirty minutes later.”

Plop, plop, plop.

Soyeon became lost in the young man’s loving actions.

Forgetting that he was her commander, forgetting that he was a foreigner with blonde hair, she surrendered entirely to the idea that this cock belonged solely to her.

“Haa, haa, haa.”

Soyeon’s breathing grew heavier. When she exhaled to suppress her moans, the young man slipped his tongue into her mouth, mingling their breaths.

Smooch, smooch.

Soyeon didn’t need to move at all. All she had to do was surrender to the pleasure provided by his every motion.

That said, Soyeon wasn’t known for her patience.

“Haa, damn it, can’t hold on anymore.”

Hugging the young man’s chest, she whispered into his ear.

“Fuck me again like a dog. Harder than last time.”

“…Would you prefer I treat you lovingly or ravage you?”

The young man finally spoke, his voice husky with desire. Soyeon felt genuine excitement and dominance from his tone.

“Hmm hmm, you know what I want, right? Try it. Rape me.”

“Bitch.”

Snap.

The young man slapped Soyeon’s cheek, leaving a red handprint—but she didn’t feel any pain.

“Haha, only knows how to bestow magic power on others but can’t defend himself, huh? Grrr…”

He bit her breast harshly and started pounding her relentlessly without any consideration.

“Hnnnh, damn…so rough…but what can I do? I’m an empowered individual…and I don’t feel any pain.”

“Shut up, bitch.”

The young man slapped her again. But Soyeon mocked him as she endured his anger.

“Go ahead. Vent all your frustration. I’ll take it. But in return…”

Crack. Soyeon dug her nails into his back while squeezing her pussy around his cock.

“For the rest of your life, you’ll satisfy only my sexual desires. You’re my exclusive doggy cock.”

“AAAAAHHHHH!!”

The young man roared, thrusting wildly. Each violent movement sent waves of intense pleasure coursing through Soyeon.

“Damn, harder, harder! Until my womb screams!!”

Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop.

The cock devoid of love or finesse tore through her depths, driven purely by lust and domination. Yet Soyeon found deeper pleasure with every penetration to her cervix.

The cock that had transformed her into an S Rank entity was making her stronger with each thrust. How could she not claim such a precious possession as her own?

“Haa, haa. This won’t do…”

While being raped by the young man, Soyeon clawed his back, drawing blood. As her nails pierced deep, she carved tattoos into his flesh, climaxing simultaneously.

“Haaaaaaaangggg!!”

The research lab echoed only with her cries of pleasure. On his back, red words mocking the young man multiplied one by one.

***

“Erm…uh-oh.”

The cat-eared girl perched atop the university building grimaced awkwardly as she caught wind-borne sounds drifting her way.

“In this situation…uh…wasn’t it definitely Code BE?”

The girl flicked her cat ears nervously while taking a deep breath. Though there was still ten minutes left until the mission deadline, she couldn’t ignore the sudden incident unfolding.

[What is it? I thought you wouldn’t contact me until about three minutes from now.]

The person on the other end of the video call anticipated her move perfectly. Internally, the girl sank in despair but explained why she had no choice but to call.

[So…the target has been turned into a living dildo by some brainwasher in Korea?]

“That’s right.”

[And you just stood by and watched?]

“Well, we were only supposed to kill him, right? They’re currently engaged in vigorous combat, but I could snap his neck right now if needed. It’s Code BE, after all.”

[Hmm…yes.]

The other party sounded thoroughly troubled.

[For humanity, this is a Bad Ending. Since the commander is now physically incapable of interfering with us, I suppose we don’t need to worry about him anymore. Good work. Here’s your reward.]

Zzzzzip.

A gift icon arrived in the girl’s magical gear. Upon seeing the shimmering mint chocolate cake voucher, her eyes sparkled.

“How did you know I like this?!”

[Do you think I wouldn’t know your movements? I’ve just been pretending not to notice. Oh, could I ask one more favor?]

“Speak! There’s nothing I can’t do!”

[…There’s a café on the ground floor of the target’s residence called Padre Juan. Could you please buy one slice of mint chocolate cake and one strawberry chocolate cake for me?]

“This shouldn’t be too difficult, but…is there a reason? Is it just because it’s nearby?”

[Hmm, hmm, hmm.]

For the first time, the other person smiled brightly and gave her a thumbs-up.

[Although they hold the title of the world’s greatest barista, they’re also the world’s greatest pastry chef. Wouldn’t you want to try their mint chocolate cake?]

“……”

The girl reciprocated the thumbs-up.

“I’ll fly over and grab them right away.”

[Yes. Keep monitoring the area. We’ll just sit back and watch the commander get dominated by a human woman, spraying his load. Until the day of destruction. Pfffuuu.]

With that, the girl vanished into the wind.

***

“Huff, I can’t wake up without morning sex. Thanks again, darling.”

Soyeon planted a kiss on the young man’s swollen cock. Despite appearances suggesting a reversal of roles, the fact that the young man must follow Soyeon’s orders remained unchanged.

“Why are you looking so glum today? Oh, is it because of this?”

With a snap of her fingers, Soyeon revealed Hikari tied up on the research lab bed. Her face was swollen, and she looked utterly dejected.

“Hmph, punishment for daring to expose the cube and darling to outsiders. Hmm hmm hmm, what kind of tattoo should I draw on you?”

Soyeon spun the pen idly as she lifted Hikari’s gown to reveal her slender waist and pale belly, marked faintly by bruises.

“Ah, since there’s already a cock tattoo, how about a uterus tattoo?”

Swish, swish. Soyeon swiftly drew the tattoo on Hikari’s stomach using deliberately pink ink. With every stroke, Hikari bit her lip in agony.

“Come to think of it, our dear Hikari…you’ve caused my doggy cock plenty of trouble with those Xroids, haven’t you? Hmm, it’s time for revenge. Good thing I labeled you ‘compatible’ beforehand.”

Squeak.

Soyeon inserted her hand into Hikari’s intimate area. Unlike Soyeon, the clear presence of an intact hymen proved Hikari had never received a man.

“So, starting now—the Hikari initiation ceremony~ Oh, Hikari, do you know what this tattoo means?”

Swish.

Soyeon traced the tattoo on Hikari’s lower abdomen with her finger, chuckling softly.

“Pain, zero times. Pleasure, one hundred times. Simple, right? Who knows, maybe even your brain will get violated. Starting now…”

Snap!

“Himeji Hikari, attack, Commander!”

At the sound of Soyeon’s clap, the young man lunged at Hikari like a wild beast. Soyeon waved her hand in front of the camcorder, fully focused on filming the scene.

“We should document this. Smile, Hikari. Enjoy the sex. It’s an order~”

As the uterine tattoo on her lower abdomen shimmered, Hikari began drooling and smiling.

Whether this smile stemmed from pleasurable happiness, obedience to the command, or self-deprecating despair over the loss of humanity’s last hope, only Hikari herself would know.

Squeak.

“Hiiiiiiiiikkkk!!”

Her smile instantly transformed into an expression of pleasure-induced ecstasy as the young man’s thick member penetrated her.

***

“Denied.”

“What?! Why, sir?! Isn’t this clearly a king-worthy story?”

“It’s plausible that the player gets kidnapped by a tattoo artist. After all, the Patriotic Youth League is everywhere, and they generally follow tattoo artists’ orders.”

“Then why reject it?!”

“Is it realistic for Sun Icheol to escape from Seongo-Sam? Such a timeline doesn’t exist anywhere, idiot! Rewrite the proposal. Is bad ending a joke?! Aaaargh!”

Rustle-rustle!

A4 papers fluttered like petals in the wind.