Chapter 651

〈 Chapter 651 〉 Part 2, Chapter 3, Section 16 H # 009 Cheon Gaeul

Masquerade.

“Her real name is Cheon Gaeul. She was an actress who ended up staying in Seoul after filming there.”

– No way…

– No way…

– I never would’ve imagined!

Heroine Number 9.

In many ways, she’s a symbol of misfortune and tragedy, differing from the other heroines as she’s starved for gender attention. It’s not about sexually illuminating like a light attribute but rather covering bad memories through sexual acts.

“At the beginning, Cheon Gaeul switches out one teammate, right? Depending on the relationship formed with that teammate, situations can vary greatly.”

– NTR!

– NTR!

– Get rid of those NEETs—ugh.

If there’s a virgin teammate, Cheon Gaeul becomes jealous and hands the heroine over to Guro’s villains.

“So, you better not keep a desirable virgin teammate around too long; it’s better to experience them quickly.”

Heroines at least have their “heroine bonus” to avoid being disgraced by dildos from Cheon Gaeul, but if they game-over, being raped by men remains the same.

“She wants you to taste what she’s been through.”

Just like how she was violated in Seoul, tormenting captives taken in Seoul has become Cheon Gaeul’s pastime.

“So, Cheongnyeon got captured. The protagonist was abducted before the heroine could be.”

Though time was bought with clever talk, the fate of the captured remains unchanged.

“If a man gets caught, he gets raped by Cheon Gaeul.”

That’s why Cheongnyeon willingly entered the underground lair of Guro to be raped by Cheon Gaeul.

“Using the bait of ‘commander’ to let Cheon Gaeul consume her.”

Who ends up eating whom remains uncertain.

* * *

“Kneel down. Unless you want to die.”

“…Are you threatening me?”

“Of course. If you don’t like it, call your bodyguard. …Oh wait, you don’t have one? Kneel, Yankee brat.”

Gaeul kicked my lower back. I had no choice but to kneel before her.

“Perfect height. Heh heh, don’t move or it’ll get boring.”

Gaeul twisted my hands behind my back and pulled out handcuffs from a drawer, snapping them onto my wrists. They looked police-issue, hairless, and likely to chafe if I struggled too much.

“Haa, this is when I enjoy myself most with men.”

Gaeul swung one leg over my shoulder, then the other. My torso tilted slightly backward as Gaeul positioned herself so her groin hovered above my face.

“Don’t try to move your face or I’ll kill you. Hmm…”

She gripped my hair tightly. Her thighs clamped down hard, making it impossible to turn my head.

“Having trouble breathing? Heh heh, try enduring without air.”

The pressure from her thighs intensified, as if threatening to suffocate me permanently unless I complied. With a rough exhale, I gave her what she wanted.

“Heh heh…”

A shiver passed through her gray underwear. The scent wafting from her slightly worn panties wasn’t exactly pleasant.

“Why? Disgusted? After licking all those S-Rank girls, does this dirty thing make you wanna puke?”

GAAAH! Gaeul grabbed the back of my head, ensuring I couldn’t escape. My lips brushed against her mound.

“You bastards, dealing with clean girls all the time makes this feel disgusting, doesn’t it?”

I felt her anger mixed with humiliation directed at me. There was no room for words anyway—her crotch was pressing into my mouth.

“Haa, just shut up and take it. Let me relieve some stress using you first.”

Sweeep, sweeep. Gaeul began grinding her hips against my face, moving her waist back and forth. Her butt rested on my chin and collarbone as she rode me leisurely in a face-sitting position.

“One in 6 billion… Still, just a guy, huh? Look at that erection. Damn, even though I despise you, it still turns me on.”

Rip. Gaeul roughly pulled her panties down. The fabric brushed against my face before her exposed womanhood settled over it.

“Bark like a dog.”

Gaeul perched her clit on my nose. My mouth was positioned perfectly to insert my tongue directly into her folds if I opened it.

“…Uh.”

“What?!?”

Speaking against her pussy made her flinch. I seized the moment to glance upward. Her large breasts blocked my view of the ceiling.

“Aren’t you uncomfortable standing like that?”

“This cheeky brat dares to speak casually…”

“What? You look younger than me. Want me to lick you? Why don’t you sit properly on the bed?”

“……”

After holding my head for a while, Gaeul stepped back. Then she yanked my hair.

“Crazy bastard. Do you even realize your situation?”

“Being in a situation where I’m having sex with a beautiful woman.”

“…Yeah, you sure do talk big, huh?”

Plop. Gaeul sat at the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and tugged the whip tied around my neck.

“Let’s see how well you can perform. If you fail, your teammates—”

“I’ll do whatever it takes.”

Normally, if the commander were captured, threats against teammates would force compliance. But I volunteered, kneeling beneath Gaeul of my own accord. This left her quite surprised.

“…Why are you so cooperative?”

“Huh? Isn’t this supposed to be some SM play?”

“……You crazy son of a bitch. You’re getting raped here, you know that?”

“I know, isn’t this part of the roleplay? Hmm… Should I make it more convincing?”

I adopted a desperate expression as I looked up at her.

“Haa… Fine. Just please… spare my teammates!”

“…Damn. Not bowing low enough. First, show me what you’ve got. I’ll judge based on that.”

“Pfft.”

If that’s what she wants, I can definitely deliver. Relaxing my facial muscles, I pressed my lips against her lower lip. To ease her tension, I gently sucked the wrinkles with baby-like nibbles.

“Unngh, hmm…”

Gaeul started moaning. Experience tells me that women actively vocalizing during intimacy significantly excites men.

‘Devirginization.’

While other heroines need developing, Cheon Gaeul is already “developed.” Though she’s technically been used by others, ultimately she’ll end up mine, so it’s fine.

Slurp, slurp.

Slowly, I unfurled my tongue across her mound. Treating it like eating a scallop, I licked each fold, coating it with saliva and sucking gently.

“Unngh, uhhaa. Keep going like that.”

I obeyed her command. Every time I teased her clit with my tongue, Gaeul twitched. As her anal folds occasionally clenched, I teased her outer parts thoroughly, teasing her entrance.

Marking territory—I claimed her as mine by coating her with my saliva. Anchoring my nose atop her clit, I took a deep breath and plunged my tongue inside her.

Slurp, slurp.

“Shit… damn, you’re good.”

Each time I licked her vaginal folds, Gaeul’s body jolted. Despite her special abilities, her roughened walls evoked sympathy within me.

“Haa… you little bastard… treating me like a puppy. Keheh!”

I tenderly licked her inner walls with my tongue, akin to soothing a wound. Carefully, I licked her exterior folds towards the inside, drenching them with saliva.

“Unngh, unn…”

At first arrogantly trying to insult me, Gaeul gradually emitted confused moans. Clearly startled by the meticulous cunnilingus she’d never experienced before, her trembling subsided.

So, I poured even more effort into pleasing her. Like lovers who’ve spent years together, I showed consideration for Gaeul, fully dedicating myself to licking her. Even though the act was erotic, our connection remained Platonic. I filled her insides with traces of myself.

“That’s… enough!”

Gaeul suddenly grabbed my neck. Her blushing face radiated confusion.

“That’s enough! Get up and lie face-down on the bed!”

I obediently followed her instructions, lying face-down on the bed. Inviting me onto the bed instead of the floor marked a small victory for me.

“Hmph, look at that erection. Did you enjoy yourself?”

Gaeul straddled my exposed lower half while sitting on my thighs. She stripped off her top, revealing her breasts. Although her nipples were closer to dark red, her impressive volume and slim waist rivaled winter’s allure, rarely seen in Korea.

“Well then, let me taste your cock.”

There was no mention of condoms. Positioning my member between her thighs, Gaeul squeezed it gently before leaning back slightly and dribbling saliva onto it.

“Tch. Already slick with pre-cum?”

Gaeul rubbed her hands over my shaft, mixing the saliva and pre-cum until it coated my entire length. A slight tremor ran through her touch.

‘Cheon Gaeul isn’t the type to willingly service men.’

She’s more accustomed to forced encounters under male domination. Most of her experiences involve being forcibly held down and penetrated deeply into her throat.

Even riding me earlier was an unconscious act of resistance and revenge for being violated by men. Dominating from above expresses her frustration toward those who once crushed her beneath them—a survival instinct manifesting itself.

“Crunch.”

“Aahng! Unngh, huuuuh, aaaah…”

Gaeul slowly impaled herself onto my member. Biting her lip, she tilted her head back, exuding pleasure.

“Shit, haa. Westerners really do have huge dicks…!”

Technically, I’m an outlier among Easterners, but I kept quiet. Talking was difficult anyway. Gaeul’s insides felt impossibly tight, betraying the fact she’d been repeatedly violated by countless men.

Squish, squelch.

“Uhngh… I want to go full speed from the start…”

Gaeul braced her arms on my abs to steady her breathing. Between her arms, her bouncy breasts tempted me to bury my nose in them.

“Hmm, what’s wrong? Want to touch these? Yeah, I do have pretty nice boobs.”

Simultaneously, her vaginal walls began massaging my erection, threatening to force an orgasm prematurely.

“How should we proceed… shall I ride you? Or hmm…”

Slowly, Gaeul leaned forward, forcing my erection upwards. I adjusted by lifting my lower half slightly.

“This feels better. Haa… these guys here only know how to use magic power and neglect proper body care…”

Gaeul draped her body over mine. Placing her hands lightly on my shoulders, she began rotating her hips like a spinning wheel while rubbing her chest against my torso.

“Hmm, how’s it feel? Good, huh, shit?”

What started as a rape scenario transformed into female-dominant play, yet Gaeul seemed unaware. My affectionate oral servicing had unconsciously affected her body.

“Isn’t it an honor to have me ride you…?”

Ordinary sex.

Not one-sided submission but relaxed sex where she holds the lead.

Sex where both parties aim to make each other happy and content—something Gaeul had never experienced before.

“Haaa… if you pull out, I’ll rip your head off… commander or not, you’re finished…!”

Leaning back slightly, Gaeul pressed her lower body firmly against mine. My cock slid all the way in, its tip brushing her cervix. She used my member to stimulate her insides, lifting herself up deliberately.

“Haaaaa…!”

A faint moan escaped her lips. A subtle purple glow seeping from her eyes betrayed the presence of magical energy. Lifting my upper body slightly, I buried my face in her chest, mouth agape.

“Huuuuh?!”

When I bit her nipple, Gaeul twitched momentarily. Despite being molested countless times by men, my oral attentions shocked her, turning her gaze fierce.

Chomp, slurp, phew.

As I licked her breasts, Gaeul violently yanked my hair. Her eyes burned with murderous intent, but I grinned foolishly despite it all.

“Your tits are so pretty… Can I suck on them? No, please let me.”

“…Hmph.”

The venom in Gaeul’s eyes gradually dissipated. Her distorted expression softened into one of relief, disbelief, and newfound confidence.

“Hmm, yeah. Even someone as great as you hasn’t seen tits like these, huh? But no.”

Thud. Gaeul pushed against my chest with her palm, pinning me down while smoothing her disheveled hair.

“You’re not getting off that easily.”

Smirk. Gaeul grinned predatorily, placing both feet flat on the mattress and bending her knees.

“I’m the one eating you alive, brat.”

Pow!

Her breasts bounced dramatically as Gaeul began pounding away on top of me.

“Krk, krk!? Haaak?!”

I groaned in agony, fueling her sadistic tendencies with every noise.

Creeeeak!

The bed sheets screeched and creaked loudly, nearly breaking as Gaeul relentlessly pounded me.