I, Who Can See My Crush's Status Window, Got NTR'ed - Chapter 14Maybe it was because his feet were flat from being so fat,
but whenever Park Seong-geun took a step,
the unpleasant sound of his fleshy steps echoed.
His hideously erect genitals, stuck to his quivering belly fat,
were aimed at Seolhwa as he approached with a disgusting smile.
"D-don't come any closer..!"
Her body was completely shrunken from the sudden climax.
Her two legs, barely holding her up, were trembling,
and the sweet smell flowing down her thighs began to fill the room.
Because of the Foresight that had warned her of the impending threat,
she had, on the contrary, become more sensitive to Park Seong-geun's smell.
At the foul smell of sweat wafting from that man like a heat haze,
Seolhwa began to back away, putting distance between them.
"Hmm? Why are you refusing me while dripping pussy juice?
If you keep resisting, I'll turn that bastard into food for the yomul, you know?
No matter how far away he is, if I want it, that bastard will cut open his own belly
and feed his organs to the yomul. Are you okay with that?"
He was cowardly threatening her with Kang Yu-geon's life.
To her, Kang Yu-geon's death was more frightening than the threat the Foresight warned of.
That was why she was thinking as hard as she could.
For a way to placate that man while also escaping the future threat.
"Hey, are you ignoring me?"
Focused, she hadn't realized the man had gotten right in front of her.
Fortunately, she reacted with disgust to the man's smell.
The repulsive body odor, the smell of sweat, and the salty smell wafting from the man's body.
Whether it was due to his rampant lust or because he hadn't washed...
the fishy smell wafting from his penis felt painful to her nose.
But Seolhwa's attitude, dry heaving and turning her head away while covering her mouth,
greatly offended Park Seong-geun.
Her face was buried in his thick, damp flesh.
A huge, thick arm wrapped around the back of her neck.
In a normal relationship, he held her like lovers often embraced.
Not the soft, firm breasts of a woman, but a man's lardy,
hard yet damp mass of flesh that only gave an unpleasant sensation,
swallowed Seolhwa's face.
The disgust rising from within her was thankfully kept from spilling out
because the slimy mass of flesh was blocking her mouth.
But the man's flesh, also entering her nose, was forcibly imprinting
the smell of his flesh onto Seolhwa's brain.
Disgusting, filthy, smelly, suffocating.
Her reason, her worry for Kang Yu-geon and her desire to overcome this situation,
was now dominated by her evaluation of the intense smell she was currently feeling.
The slimy, sticky vital energy felt on her forehead.
And various damp, musty vital energies seeped into her head.
'Oooh.. The smell♡'
'Kkyaahaang♡'
'It smells..♡'
'Sss.. Haa.. Oooh..♡'
'Ssss.. A little more..♡ Sss.. Sss..♡'
The moans of countless women pierced her head.
The sound of reason becoming paralyzed as it was soaked in rapture.
The sound of a brain being pickled in a drug.
The lustful cries of women becoming addicted to the smell
began to echo in Seolhwa's head.
Park Seong-geun's smell is a pleasant smell.
Park Seong-geun's smell of sweat is pleasant.
Park Seong-geun's cock smell is pleasant.
Park Seong-geun's bad breath is pleasant.
Park Seong-geun's foul odor is pleasant.
Dominating the brain that was being paralyzed by the lustful cries of countless women,
Park Seong-geun's disgusting voice echoed.
Disgust for Park Seong-geun became a thrill.
Park Seong-geun's smell of sweat became a sweet floral scent.
Park Seong-geun's salty smell became a fragrant perfume.
Park Seong-geun's bad breath became the smell of honey.
The foul odor wafting from Park Seong-geun's cock
and the smell of semen became the scent of a true male.
The information and common sense she held about Park Seong-geun began to be rewritten.
Seolhwa realized that this was the threat her Foresight had warned of,
but her response was far too late.
She tried to touch her forehead to remove the talisman attached there,
but because of Park Seong-geun's unique imprinted talisman, it couldn't be touched or seen.
She just waved her hand in the empty air.
As the information in her head twisted bit by bit,
the large amount of sweat smell entering her buried nose
began to be engraved on the folds of her brain as sweet excitement.
Disgust and revulsion returned as the heat of ecstasy, presenting her with rapture.
The pleasure of her brain being violated was something no drug could compare to.
Unlike a drug that one gradually adapts and gets used to,
Park Seong-geun's talisman would lose its effect if removed, but
the thrill of the brainwashing felt new every time.
Unable to overcome the pleasure, Seolhwa's lower body, now limp,
began to piss a yellow liquid as if to signify her submission.
Within her crumbling reason, she barely managed to make the choice
to infuse her own head with vital energy.
With the vital energy lost to her climax, she lacked the power to burn Park Seong-geun's talisman,
so the decision she made was to protect her brain with vital energy as much as possible.
She decided to prevent her brain from being contaminated by Park Seong-geun's talisman as much as she could,
and it turned out to be a rather good move.
The smell that had felt sweet just a moment ago, arousing her to the point of wanting to lick it,
once again became disgusting and spewed from her mouth.
If her reaction had been even a little bit later, her mind would have completely melted,
and she would have let out lustful cries, intoxicated by the smell like the other women she heard.
"Guhahahat! A spiritual beast is a spiritual beast after all! You can withstand this? Amazing, truly amazing!"
Seolhwa's ugly struggle was amusing entertainment for Park Seong-geun.
The man's mockery did not reach her.
She was currently using all her might to protect and heal her brain with vital energy and assess the situation, but
with her current abilities, she still saw no way to stop Park Seong-geun.
She was continuously seeing various situations through Prediction,
but all of them only showed her being crushed and submitting to the man.
As time passed, her vital energy protecting her brain would gradually diminish.
That was why she made a choice.
"Heh, trying to kiss me fir— Oof-"
"-Schlurp.. Lick.. lick.. Oof.. Schluuuurp.."
She had to get vital energy from this bastard, no matter what.
She had to receive his disgusting saliva, his sticky spit, his damp vital energy,
convert it into her own vital energy, and protect her brain.
This was the only way she could resist Park Seong-geun.
Still, Park Seong-geun's vast vital energy was, in its own way, helping her.
The amount of vital energy that passed from mouth to mouth, as saliva,
was an overwhelming amount, several times what Kang Yu-geon passed to her.
Thanks to that, she could go beyond her plan of just protecting her brain
and contribute power to continuously pouring vital energy to burn the talisman.
As if proud of Seolhwa for enduring the disgust and drinking his saliva,
Park Seong-geun began to put his fingers into her vulva and touch her.
Unlike the rough and intense stimulation from yesterday and today,
the touch that caressed the inside as if to loosen it up felt awkward.
That gentle awkwardness began to loosen the thread of her reason.
She was continuously protecting her brain, resisting the brainwashing,
and preventing and healing the damage, but since the brainwashing had already had a slight effect,
his gentleness became happiness to her.
She was climaxing, small but definite.
Every time Park Seong-geun gently bent his fingers from the inside,
she meaninglessly shot out the vital energy she was struggling to receive.
'Ooooh.. The smell is awesome..♡'
Her vital energy weakening again, the thread of tension loosening, her reason unraveling.
In her head, she once again heard the voice of a woman intoxicated by the smell.
The smell, changing once more from disgusting to arousing.
Park Seong-geun's gentle foreplay and lover-like kiss.
The two combined to implant another massive pleasure in her.
Vaginal fluid like she was pissing.
Leaning against the man's body she had considered disgusting,
in time with his caress of her head,
a large amount of vital energy was released.
-Thump.
"Huk.. Huuuk.. Haah.. haah.."
Finally, her vital energy hit rock bottom.
But she felt a sliver of hope.
Before she bottomed out, she had used every last drop
and succeeded in burning Park Seong-geun's talisman.
Thanks to that, the lustful cries of women and
Park Seong-geun's sticky voice that should have echoed in her head were no longer heard.
But her limp legs now refused to stand up,
and with her vital energy depleted, no strength flowed through her body,
so she collapsed onto the floor, dirtied with her own bodily fluids.
"Guhahat! You're squirting magnificently. Did you like my kiss that much?
Or was my smell that good? How about it, wanna take a sniff?"
Her vision, as she panted while staring at the ceiling from the floor, went dark.
A massive flesh rod, standing straight towards the sky.
Beneath it, the massive, wrinkled testicles.
And the hole, a symbol of filth, came into view.
It began to get closer and closer to her field of vision.
The scene her Foresight had warned her about.
The source of the disgusting smell that would forcibly enter her nose while her vision was blocked
was now coming towards her face, and the predicted future had arrived.
Her vision and her mouth were blocked by the man's filthy buttocks.
The man's mass of flesh, so fat it even had stretch marks, swallowed Seolhwa's head,
and that place on the man, who reeked all over, was naturally filthy and damp.
Expecting the foul smell that would enter her nose,
she pursed her lips and held her breath, trying to withstand the disgust entering her nose.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
A thrill rising from her pussy.
The ecstasy that made her lower abdomen heavy rose up,
pierced her chest, and struck her head directly.
"Breathe, breathe~ If you don't, you'll suffocate. Breathe, breathe~"
The gentle foreplay was once again tinged with violence.
At the pleasure from his huge, thick fingers,
she, who had been holding her breath, began to crave for air.
"Mmph... Paha..! Sss.. Mmph.. Oooorgh..♡"
In the end, her mouth and nose opened.
The filthy smell that pierced through them filled her lungs.
She had surely burned the talisman,
and since the brainwashing hadn't fully progressed, her brain should have recovered with vital energy,
yet she was climaxing while sucking in the smell from the hole instead of air.
For Park Seong-geun, who had raped and sexually trained countless women into his own slaves,
making her, whose weaknesses he had already identified, come was simple.
But for her, with her depleted vital energy, exhausted body, and reason clouded by the smell,
a woman who had only recently had her carnal lust awakened, it was an incomprehensible situation.
Whether she was feeling happy pleasure from Park Seong-geun's rough fingering,
or whether she was getting aroused and feeling good just by smelling the scent,
her thickly melted mind could not distinguish.
'I-I'm already brainwashed..?!'
On the contrary, she began to delude herself into thinking the brainwashing was complete.
And once that delusion started,
it became a kind of placebo effect and began to sexually train her on its own.