Kill the Gay King
Beep beep beep beep! Click!
The front door swung open.
A man in a suit entered the house silently. He was quite handsome, but his expression was one of utter annoyance as he kicked off his shoes. His eyes met mine.
This must be her husband!
I stood inside the house, still wearing my shoes, while his wife lay before me, her breasts and pussy exposed.
A normal husband would immediately shout and attack. But this world was anything but normal.
The man glanced at his wife before fixing me with a piercing stare. Then, he recoiled in shock.
"P-Pure Virgin Lord...!"
The moment I heard those words, a string of curses erupted from my mouth.
"Fucking hell! Why did I have to get stuck with that stupid nickname?!"
I turned toward the man, intending to subdue him before he could escape and call the police. I didn't want to kill him. As punishment for irritating me, I would fuck his wife right in front of his eyes if she wanted it.
But the man acted contrary to my expectations once again. He suddenly began stripping off his clothes.
"...What are you doing?"
"Natural Male Youth...! The man even the Gay King wants... A 100 billion bounty? I don't need it! I'll fuck you first!"
My face twisted in disgust, I lunged at the man and smashed my fist into his head.
Thud!
The man collapsed to the floor.
I used his discarded clothes to tightly bind him so he couldn't interfere again.
"B-bondage play?! Don't tell me I'm going to get fucked! That's fine too! Haaah!"
Something bulged in the man's groin.
"Bullshit."
I beat his face into a bloody pulp. Blood streamed from both nostrils, his right front tooth was broken, and a dark bruise bloomed around his left eye. By now, he should have been screaming in pain or begging for his life.
"Ugh... Ugh... It hurts, but... if it's being beaten by the Pure Virgin Lord...!"
The bulge in his groin showed no sign of subsiding. This was clearly not normal.
"From now on, if she agrees, I'm going to fuck your woman. Watch quietly."
"Ah, you're going to fuck my wife?! Fuck me instead...! Fuck me! Please!"
Ignoring him, I approached the woman. She met my eyes and gave a small, shaky nod.
I sat her down on the sofa.
"Kyaaah!"
Startled, the woman let out a short cry and collapsed back onto the sofa.
"If you don't want this, say so now."
"H-hic... I... I want it."
Trembling, the woman spread her legs without hesitation. Was it fear? No. This woman wanted me.
As proof, her pussy was already wet and throbbing, even before I'd touched her.
No need for foreplay, then... Something feels off.
I couldn't back down with a beauty's pussy right in front of me. I pulled down my pants and took out my cock. The sight of her naked body instantly made me hard.
"Hah!"
It wasn't the woman who gasped, but the bound man. His eyes were glued to my cock. Disgusted, I looked back at the woman. When she wrapped her legs around my waist, I slowly pushed my cock into her pussy.
The pussy was much tighter than I'd expected. It felt like it hadn't been used in years, not just a few months.
"Ahhh!"
The woman moaned, her body trembling. She seemed to have reached a light climax just from the initial penetration.
"Hmm. This pussy tastes pretty good."
I glanced at the man's face. He wasn't glaring at me with murderous rage, but rather looking at me with a desperate, yearning expression.
"You fucking idiot. With a pussy like this right next to you, and you're out playing gay..."
I gripped the sofa and began thrusting in earnest.
"Ah! Aang! Haa! Ah!"
Squish! Creak!
The more violently I moved, the wetter the pussy became. The woman was already moaning freely, lost in her own pleasure.
"Y-you damn bitch! How dare you try to seduce the Pure Virgin Lord with your filthy pussy!"
The struggling man fell to the floor. Though his arms and legs were bound, rendering them useless, he desperately writhed toward me like a caterpillar.
"Pure Virgin Lord! Fuck me! Fuck me! I can grip you tighter than that filthy bitch!"
I accidentally imagined it.
"Ugh."
Gagging, I hurled the remote control from the table at him with all my might.
"Hrk!"
The remote struck him squarely in the temple, and with a short cry, he collapsed to the floor.
You have killed a Gay! Gained 2 GK!
I had originally planned to keep him alive until after the sex, but leaving him would only sour my mood. So I killed him a little early.
"H-honey!"
"Then stop thinking about him and focus on the sex."
"Ah! Aaaah!"
The woman tensed when I grabbed her too roughly. Realizing it, I loosened my hold at once.
After a shaky breath, she wrapped her arms around me and began moving with me on her own. Before long, she was panting in a sweet voice.
"Haaah... Aang! G-good...! Feels so good, Aang!"
Less than fifteen minutes after her husband's death, she was already completely absorbed in sex with me.
...She's fallen so quickly?
This was strange.
I hadn't done anything to her except thrust into her. Sensual Amplification? It's impossible to use in this world. This isn't my fault it's her problem.
It seems there was never any affection between the couple... Did this woman wish for her husband's death?
I pushed the question aside. Now was the time to focus on sex.
"The sofa's too uncomfortable. Let's go to the bedroom."
I carried her, thrusting as I walked, toward the bedroom.
The next day, noon.
I woke up in bed. In my arms lay the woman I'd been having sex with until dawn. Naked, she burrowed deeper into my embrace as I tried to sit up.
"Mmm..."
She rubbed her lips against my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck.
She's being affectionate with her husband's murderer. Even if she's half-asleep, I can't understand this.
I pushed her away and got out of bed.
I need to learn more about this world's lore.
Grumble.
"...First, let's fill my stomach."
After satisfying my hunger with cereal and milk in the kitchen, I began exploring the house. There were three rooms: a large master bedroom, a smaller bedroom, and a study.
Two bedrooms with no kids... Did they sleep separately? Looking around, there aren't any wedding photos or anything like that. Their relationship must have been terrible.
Remembering that all men in this world are gay, it wasn't hard to understand.
Still, I couldn't figure out why they hadn't divorced and were still living under the same roof despite their strained relationship.
Time for the internet.
I turned on the computer in the study.
Yesterday, I'd only checked news articles on my smartphone, so I still didn't know much about this world.
What should I search for... Wait, there's only one thing that makes sense: Gay King.
The men of this world couldn't have been gay from the beginning. If that were the case, this world would have perished long ago.
"Found it!"
The Gay King's photos circulating online were always the same: naked except for a red cape, a golden crown on his bald head, and a golden staff in his hand.
The internet censorship in this world was baffling there were no mosaics at all.
The Gay King wasn't handsome; in fact, he was rather ugly. His body was gaunt, but his genitals were as impressive as mine.
Five years ago, the Gay King appeared during the President's speech and...
He turned all the politicians, including the President, into gays. At his gesture, they scrambled to drop their pants and spread their buttocks. After fucking their asses, the Gay King roared:
"I am the Gay King! Dominator of this world!"
The videos from that time were easy to find, but they were so nauseating that I couldn't bring myself to watch them; I could only read the descriptions.
This bastard... he's a real fucking psycho.
That day, every man in the world became gay.
While eating, while relieving themselves, while sleeping, while working, while studying, while masturbating, while having sex without any warning, they suddenly turned gay. On that day, women's rights plummeted to rock bottom... no, to the underground.
Men treated women like garbage. Husbands divorced their wives, couples broke up. In workplaces, schools, parks, and streets, women were scorned and subjected to unfair treatment.
Soon after, the women rose up in rage. Over a million women united to overthrow the Gay King.
But the Gay King slaughtered all one million women. Gays wielding a strange power called "Gay Power" emerged and killed them. The corpses of the million women were carelessly dumped into the western sea.
This bastard's insane.
Among the million dead were stunningly beautiful women who had worked as celebrities.
Everything for the gays!
The Gay King executed any woman who dared to resist without hesitation. Thousands of women were executed daily.
In the end, the women had no choice but to submit to the Gay King's rule. It was impossible to oppose him, given his strange power called "Gay Power."
Still, there's a resistance movement.
The Women's Rights Protection Association.
They fought the Gay King but were ultimately defeated and vanished.
Judging by the articles, they haven't completely disappeared but are operating in the shadows, concealing their presence.
"The Gay King doesn't bother with media control."
With the power to annihilate every woman in the world, he had no reason to suppress the press.
There was only one reason the Gay King hadn't eradicated women:
Slavery.
He kept them around to exploit them, forcing them to do all the work he didn't want to do. It was no exaggeration to say that this society was propped up by women. If they all disappeared, men would face unbearable inconvenience.
There's a website women use...
The site automatically logged in. It seemed the woman of this house had been active on it.
Most of the posts were gloomy complaints about their miserable lives:
- My dad beat me for no reason today. Someone, please help me.
- My friend jumped off the school roof and killed herself. The boys are cursing that she dirtied the ground...
- My Big Uncle and Little Uncle are having sex in the living room right now.
- I held a male colleague's hand after drinking at the company dinner, and now he's threatening to sue me for sexual assault. I'll probably have to pay him millions of won at least... Is there any way out of this?
"Wow..."
That was all I could manage. This world was truly insane.
The only reason people didn't divorce or abandon their daughters, even in this state, was because of the laws and property concepts established by the Gay King. Women were valued for their ability to earn money through labor.
These gay bastards have gone too far. I need to complete this quest and get back to reality ASAP.
Just as I was about to leave the site, a post caught my eye:
- I paid 3 million won to have sex with a guy!
I slept with the pig next door yesterday. That fat bastard goes to clubs every day and was getting pissed off because he ran out of money, so I struck up a conversation.
I was so horny back then, I was completely out of my mind.
I initially offered 500,000 won, but that pig demanded 3 million won or nothing. I gave him all my savings and we had sex. At least it was raw.
Honestly, opportunities like this come once in a lifetime, if at all. I didn't want to die an old virgin.
His dick was tiny and smelled awful, but I was incredibly turned on. It was a completely different feeling from using a dildo. Since you probably wouldn't believe me, I'm posting proof here. I even paid an extra million won just to take these photos.
But after we finished, that pig ran to the bathroom and threw up. Then he screamed at me to get the fuck out, so I ran away.
Anonymous (18d731): That pig, lol. Such a tiny dick! But in this situation, beggars can't be choosers. Once you lose your virginity, you're in the top 0.01% of women.
Anonymous (Ar89215): Ha. Fucking hell... Five years ago, men would've given me designer bags just to suck my pussy once...
Anonymous (8902f4): Where does that guy live? I want to lose my virginity too. I'm turning thirty soon, you know.
Anonymous (q189sd): 300 for raw? That's fucking cheap.
Anonymous (891er45): Good thing you ran away immediately. If you'd stayed, you would've gotten beaten up or reported to the police.
This can't be...
I couldn't believe my eyes.
The woman in the photo had her face hidden, but her figure was undeniably top-tier by my standards: a large, shapely ass, a narrow waist, and teardrop-shaped breasts that looked like they were at least a D-cup.
Beside her stood a man with a belly swollen like a pregnant woman's. His dick was so small it was almost comical.
It was incomprehensible that a woman with such a perfect body would have sex with a pig like him. At first, I suspected it was staged, but the white fluid peeking out from her pussy forced me to accept the truth.
"N-no way... Do women in this world...!"