"Yu-geon.. haaht♡ When are you coming.."
In the room thick with darkness,
she was engaging in a foolish act for a spiritual beast.
A sweet floral scent from between her wet crotch
filled the entire room.
In order to satisfy Yu-geon's cuckolding tendencies,
the play they had started ended up twisting even her, bit by bit.
Seolhwa's eyes had been completely opened to pleasure,
and she was suffering from a lust she had never felt in her life.
She recalled how Yu-geon would get extremely aroused whenever she showed him a Prediction.
At first, she had been very worried about him.
About him constantly approaching the future she had shown him through Foresight,
she might have been disappointed, or perhaps she had just been worried.
But just recently, Yu-geon had chosen her over his desire.
Yu-geon tried his best to endure his twisted, vile urge,
and seeing him try so hard made him seem so cute that she wanted to tease him.
Occasionally, when he found it hard to endure, she would lick the inside of his ear
and describe the cuckolding that was happening in her imagination
to satisfy him.
Just as much as he was crazy for cuckolding, she who wanted to tease and stimulate him,
Seolhwa, knew she herself was twisted. That's why she tried to restrain herself, but.
Recently, the Foresight she thought would be hard to change had not appeared through the Painted Mirror.
She didn't know what the Foresight was, as she had erased the memory herself, but
the future that brought back the disgust and shock of that day had never appeared again.
Then, the anxiety that had been uncomfortably whipping at her conscience disappeared.
At the fact that she could tease the cute Yu-geon a bit more,
she felt relieved and ended up getting aroused.
Longing for Yu-geon, who was risking his life for her,
she was pointlessly scattering her vital energy into the air.
It had already been a week.
At the fact that her treasure, her lover, would soon arrive,
her body, which had awakened to carnal lust, was growing hot.
"Lady Seolhwa, I have returned."
She was so happy to see him that her voice cracked slightly
as its tone rose.
Without even wearing an undergarment, having roughly covered her vulva with her skirt,
she ran to meet him in a single stride.
She felt a sense of alienation at the change in Yu-geon, whom she hadn't seen in a week.
His eyes were quite glazed over.
They were the same eyes he had when he went crazy with arousal while watching the videos she made for him.
He also seemed strangely devoid of a bit of vitality.
"I'm fine. Ah! I've brought a guest today."
"A guest, you say?"
"Someone who will hold Lady Seolhwa."
"...What?"
For a moment, she saw the faint letters remaining on his forehead.
"Why are you acting like that? If Lady Seolhwa is held by Park Seong-geun,
I'm sure it will feel good.
I want that to happen, too."
She hurriedly placed her hand on the head of Yu-geon, who was trying to subdue her,
and burned away the invisible talisman stuck to his head.
Right after, she saw the future through the Painted Mirror.
A future of being pinned under a smelly, dirty man.
A future of submitting to a flesh rod twice the size of Yu-geon's genitals.
A pleasant pleasure that pounded and echoed inside her stomach.
The coppery and fishy taste that filled her mouth and nose.
Looking up at a bald, paunchy, ugly man,
her heart pounding as she fell in love.
She saw such a future through the Painted Mirror.
This time, it wasn't a Prediction she saw of her own will, but a Foresight.
It was a future completely different from the first Foresight.
A completely new Foresight.
And she felt that the path to that future had, perhaps,
drawn right before her nose.
Foresight is an ability that allows one to prepare for an event
by experiencing what will happen in the future in advance.
Transmitted from her future self, steeped in rapture,
the experience of submission and pleasure became a terrible poison to her, who had awakened
to the joys of the flesh.
Sweet honey trickled down from her already-wet vulva,
and her vital energy drained away endlessly.
The vital energy of a profane one, felt from behind her back.
Thanks to the Foresight that had sensed danger and shown her, she had grasped the situation long before,
but since she had been losing vital energy until just a moment ago, it was difficult to prepare.
She squeezed out as much vital energy as she could and burned away the unpleasant talisman flying towards her.
At the same time, she cleanly burned away the remaining talisman that was controlling her beloved's mind.
"Well now. A spiritual beast is a spiritual beast, I see? Blocking that is quite impressive."
The dirty, fat man she had seen in the Foresight
walked out from the darkness.
The fact that this man had laid a hand on her treasure made her rage boil.
"...I will kill you, you profane one."
"If I die, Yu-geon will die too. Is that alright with you?"
"...What?"
When she looked where the lump of a man was pointing,
talisman-like letters were already carved onto Yu-geon's back, over his meridian and danjeon.
"I handle talismans quite well, you see? It's not permanent, but in that way,
I can carve a talisman onto a danjeon and make them follow only my orders.
With a single command, that bastard will snap his own neck and die on the spot, you know?
Of course, if I die, his danjeon will be instantly burned and his meridians severed, turning him into a cripple."
She didn't want to admit it, but the man's innate amount of vital energy
far surpassed Yu-geon's.
From that alone, she knew it was impossible
for Yu-geon to break free on his own.
Just as the man said, with a single command she could lose her treasure before her very eyes,
so she decided to surrender obediently.
"What is it that you want."
"I'd heard the rumors, but you're truly beautiful..
The best of all the women I've fucked.
So, how about we make a deal?"
"One month. That talisman wears off in a month.
So, for one month, become my plaything.
If you do, I'll release that bastard."
She could only humor the man who, despite his appearance,
was capable.
"...Fine.. But you must give me your pact.
Do not covet what's inside me.. I'll do anything else."
She knew her entire body would surely be violated by this shameless man.
Therefore, at the very least, for the sake of her beloved mate,
she wanted to avoid sex.
Perhaps she also lacked the confidence to handle that massive penis.
She quietly gritted her teeth.
It was her own form of resolve.
"What's inside? Ah... your pussy? Don't use your pussy, what kind of dick-headed bullshit is that..?
Phew, the generous me will let it slide...
There are plenty of other places to use besides a pussy, after all."
If she could hold out and endure,
the Foresight she had just seen would not come to pass.
Hadn't she already strayed from the first Foresight she saw?
So she resolved herself. She would definitely, definitely endure.
She would butcher that detestable man and return to Yu-geon.
My head hurts as if it's about to split open.
An unpleasantness, as if ants were swarming
and crawling between the folds of my brain, caused the pain.
As the thick fog in my head cleared,
I realized my body wouldn't move.
I felt that from my danjeon, my meridians were
restrained by someone else's vital energy.
"...Fuck, that son of a bitch Park Seong-geun..."
The fact that his uniquely sticky and smelly vital energy was
flowing through my body was disgusting,
but the fact that he had messed with my head made me furious.
I heard the sound of someone dry heaving.
Fortunately, it didn't seem like they were vomiting the contents of their stomach, but,
I wondered what nauseating thing they had seen, or what disgusting smell they had caught,
to be dry heaving so violently.
I saw Lady Seolhwa, sitting on the lap of the man I had just been cursing internally,
dry heaving as they kissed.
"You son of a bitch!! What the fuck are you doing!"
I wanted to run over and save Lady Seolhwa, who was caught
in the arms of that filthy, sticky pig, but I couldn't.
His disgusting vital energy is restraining my body.
Unfortunately, my vigor is weaker than his, so I had no way to break this.
"Oof.. noisy.. Shut your mouth for now.. You woke up sooner than I thought."
"Keuheup!?"
At the man's command, my mouth was forced shut.
I feel great regret for not having cut off his head.
I blame myself for being defeated by my filthy desire and failing to kill him.
I felt like I would only be satisfied if I could pull out the contents of his head right now.
[Shame]
Lady Seolhwa feels shame at being seen in this situation.
[Disgust towards Park Seong-geun: 200]
She feels physiological disgust and displeasure from the contact itself.
Mere contact induces vomiting from disgust.
[Disgust]
Lady Seolhwa is disgusted by Park Seong-geun.
Her disgust for Park Seong-geun was just as strong as mine.
I was relieved by that fact.
For a moment, I was afraid that the Foresight of her being cuckolded, which I'd heard about on the day of my first confession,
might come true because of that bastard.
But thankfully, it seemed that wouldn't happen.
It made sense, since she was dry heaving from just his touch.
"Now. Stick out your tongue, let's have a sticky kiss."
The man stuck out his tongue.
Sticky saliva dribbled from his thick, wide tongue.
Perhaps from a lack of care, the tongue that should have been pinkish looked slightly whitish.
"Heueup.. heueut.. Bleh.."
She held back tears and grimaced.
She squeezed her eyes shut like a child who didn't want to watch a horror movie.
It was obvious that the tongue she stuck out at his demand was trembling, as if it couldn't bear to touch him.
After her timid tongue licked him a few times, her stomach seemed to reject it,
and Lady Seolhwa was dry heaving once again.
Just how smelly and disgusting must it be for her to suffer like that.
Her suffering was surely because I had become his hostage.
While I cursed my own incompetence every time,
I was feeling a strange heat
at the sight of her trying to kiss him somehow, even while in pain.
Watching Lady Seolhwa be dominated by Park Seong-geun,
transgression blossomed, and I was getting quite turned on.
"Ah, for fuck's sake, this bitch is being fucking difficult."
It's not that I sympathized with Park Seong-geun,
but if someone kept dry heaving during a kiss with him,
his pride would surely be hurt.
So, I could sort of understand why he was cursing like that.
His greasy hand grabbed her white hair.
"Eueup..!? Uup... uuuuup!"
He began to forcibly mix his tongue with her mouth.
As if her face was shoved into a smelly filth bin,
she choked, her cheeks puffing out as she tried her best to refuse
to drink the saliva and smell coming from the man.
A thick finger began to rub between her crotch.
A wet, squelching sound came from between her crotch.
[Arousal Level: 15]
Lady Seolhwa is getting aroused.
She was dry heaving from disgust.
She was trying her best to push away the detestable Park Seong-geun.
She was the one who felt nauseous just from his touch.
And yet that same her, while being forced to drink his filthy saliva,
and having her insides toyed with by his greasy finger, was getting aroused.
Seeing his finger, sticky as it stretched her vaginal fluid,
seeing the status window clearly telling me she was aroused,
I hated my own twitching cock so, so much.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Along with more wet sounds, Park Seong-geun's finger also moved faster.
As his finger entered her insides and moved as if to stir them, her
waist trembled greatly.
With something so thick moving so crudely,
it surely must have looked painful.
It couldn't be otherwise.
This was the Lady Seolhwa who had asked me to look only at her.
So I had to believe in her...
That she would not lose to pleasure.
At the thought that the man from the Foresight she spoke of might be him,
a roiling from my stomach made me want to vomit.
But, perhaps because of the heat of transgression hidden behind the nausea,
pre-cum dribbled down from my fully erect cock.
I was a pervert who felt pleasure from watching her be violated by Park Seong-geun, a fact that
I didn't want to admit, yet at the same time, I desired it.
"Hwoong..?! Uup..! Heueuk♡"
For just a moment, a sweet sound
burst from her mouth that had been spewing disgust.
Her movements, which had been struggling to get away,
went rigid, and her waist arched and froze.
"Heugeuk♡"
-Spssh. Spsshht.
From Lady Seolhwa's mouth, which had barely broken free from Park Seong-geun,
a string of sticky saliva stretched down as her waist trembled.
From between her crotch, a clear liquid
imbued with a sweet floral scent scattered into the air.
[Arousal Level: 20]
Lady Seolhwa is getting aroused.
The status window informed me that she, who had been suffering from disgust until just a moment ago,
had genuinely come.
My heart ached, cold as if pierced by a chilling sword.
The Foresight she had mentioned; she had confidently said we had strayed
from that Foresight.
But watching her, whose waist was trembling in climax,
anxiety assaulted me once again.
I was afraid the future from the Foresight would come to pass because of a man like that..
And I was incredibly aroused.