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Chapter 50 - Reboot World: CHP 49

Back at the Special Investigations Division, Su-bin was swarmed by her senior female officers.

"Kang Su-bin! That… that cock yesterday?"

"Was it real?"

"Spill the tea, quick."

"Yes."

Su-bin, blushing shyly, responded.

"It was a real cock."

That's cop lingo. When an assigned male is a fraud—using padding to fake cock volume or getting mad when asked to show it—those are exhausting "fake cocks."

Real cocks are rare. A pervert king-cock declaring it'll fuck a cop? Top percentile. A mythical beast, like a dragon or unicorn.

"We saw a real one?"

"Su-bin's first assignment was *that* guy?"

"He picked Su-bin himself, right?"

"For real? Then maybe I've got a shot with my big tits?"

"…Su-bin's the biggest in our division."

"…"

Su-bin hesitated, shy.

She'd just come from fucking.

Bite marks, hickeys, her body still burned with intense sex. Her pussy, clenched tight all night, still throbbed, lightly cumming.

If she weren't so diligent, she'd still be shaking her ass, fucking, work be damned.

"A cock like that actually exists."

"I thought our division was just a useless expense."

The seniors muttered.

Given the division's purpose, it's filled with young, pretty women like Su-bin, their curvy bodies barely contained by uniforms, despite propriety rules.

"So, what was the sex like?"

A green-haired senior asked slyly.

"Hng."

"Don't hold back. We're all here at this hour for your story."

"Yeah, yeah. We'll review evidence during evaluation. Gotta know how intense and passionate it was."

"It's our job, Su-bin. How wild was it? Did you take creampies?"

…32 times.

Su-bin couldn't say it—it sounded unreal. The sex far exceeded her seniors' expectations.

She hadn't expected such animalistic fucking.

She'd never been happier. Countless times, she felt glad to be a woman.

Silently, she unbuttoned her uniform shirt to show her seniors.

"Jang-seok-nim… told me to show you."

"…"

"…"

Bite marks on her tits. Hickeys on her neck…

Her body was etched with traces of ferocious sex.

Everyone was speechless. Some swallowed hard.

"Let's see the footage. You recorded with the mini body cam, right? Even naked?"

"Yes, some parts are missing, but he permitted sharing."

She unclipped a garter on her thigh, revealing a mini body cam.

Cops wear these to avoid rape or harassment accusations.

In the evidence room, they played her sex footage on a big projector.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the hyper-stimulating sex.

No movie could match this focus. When Jang-seok grabbed her head, saying "suck my cock," some cops gasped.

"Kyaa."

"My god."

Every "cumming in her pussy" moment had them swallowing hard.

Fanning themselves, saying it's hot, they watched intently.

"Not everything's recorded, but it ran continuously. Official creampie count: 25."

"In reality?"

"32."

Seven times, Su-bin was too out of it to remember.

Thankfully, their "I love you" whispers on the bed were muffled, leaving only Jang-seok's beastly sex record.

"…25 times."

"That's possible…? Wait, that's S-rank or higher…?"

"Korea's first?"

"Definitely first."

All metrics skyrocketed.

Such a cock shouldn't exist.

…In Reboot, it creates a pitiful gap with other men.

"Su-bin, great work."

"Yes…"

"He seems to really like you. Bring him by to say hi next time."

The senior, lightening the mood, turned off the projector, clapping for attention.

"Alright, back to work. Korea's first SS-rank might come from our division. Congratulate Su-bin. We need to process this fast.

If he moves to another region, we're screwed. Got it?"

"Yes!"

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S-rank.

After sending Su-bin off, I mulled over the term.

"Something about a sex license…"

Didn't ask details. The term alone gave a vibe.

Special investigators check fertile men, so no other reason comes to mind.

…Sex license…

Lots of thoughts, but first, an AV concept: a state-issued license letting you fuck anyone, even married women, by flashing it.

That exists in reality?

Too wild?

'What's S-rank?'

If there's something I don't know in Reboot, it's tied to its extreme sexual values.

…Assume that, and it's usually right.

So, a sex license is male-only, a privilege for "active reproducers."

'If I'm the only guy fucking, that's a national crisis.'

Without artificial insemination, it'd be humanity's doom.

Women's prolonged hormonal prime fuels uncontrollable lust, skyrocketing demand for king-cocks and shameless sex. But society leans on artificial insemination.

Emotion and reality clash, spiking cock demand.

Enter the "sex license."

S-rank, no less.

I've been graded plenty—school scores, personality types, looks, military fitness, soldier stamina. Never got top-tier, like A++ beef.

Unless it's top-tier bad.

Since cops came to my house, I laid low for days.

As Su-bin's pussy flavor faded, a card arrived in the mail.

Thought I'd applied for a credit card?

[To Shin Jang-seok]

[Non-returnable]

[XX Police Station, Special Investigations Division]

Inside was a luxurious card—deep wine red, black-bordered.

No explanation, just my name, Shin Jang-seok, and…

"…"

A photo of my cock, likely Su-bin's shot.

…Cock ID?

…Length SS+, Thickness SS+, Semen SS+

Overall SS+ Rank

Back reads: *"The state recognizes the holder's superior reproductive ability."*

"Women presented with this license must comply with the holder's desired sex method. Violation may result in up to 20 years imprisonment."

…Shockingly intense text.

A presidential commendation included: Inspector: Special Investigator Kang Su-bin.

Tons of my data.

"32 creampies, average semen volume 80mL–200mL, varies by arousal."

[Honoring your SS+ rank]

[Inspector's testimony: Exceptionally superior cock…]

[Based on strong recommendations and evidence, deemed sufficient for top rank.]

[False reproductive claims or inspector collusion will face severe penalties.]

[For discrepancies, contact the Special Investigations Division within the correction period.]

The commendation read like a wild adult game script.

"Like the sex license I saw on a wiki."

But SS+? Wiki only mentioned up to S-rank. No mention of this top tier.

Wild.

The red color might be to stand out—"Holy shit, sex license!"

Carrying a cock-rank ID…

Kinda nuts, but I wanna try it.

'If women want sex, don't they just fuck without this?'

Why need state backing?

Then it hit me.

…'Women must comply with the holder's desired method.'

I can dictate the style too.

Begging for sex with my cock out has limits.

Meeting Sorin and her friends was lucky, but flashing it on the street won't have girls swarming to suck.

That's a horror flick.

Realistically, more people might just take pics or ask for my number later.

If I want a specific woman, like Su-bin, restricted by her cop job, this could override refusals.

The commendation listed benefits, but I'm not a manual-reader.

"Where to test this?"

So-young? Harin? Sorin?

Why test on girls already offering pussy?

Gotta go out…

'Convenience store…'

I rely on delivery, but sometimes hit the store. Walking over 100 meters is a mission.

But this shiny sex license…

Wanna see what it does.

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