"Huu..."
I slumped back into the chair in the study room and let out a long, heavy sigh.
The weekend had shot by like a fucking bullet, and now Monday was here, staring me in the face.
Looking back, the whole thing still felt like a dirty, wet dream I couldn't wake up from.
"I've become sex partners with a married woman..."
Yesterday.
Even after that cum-thief Park Ah-young finally dragged her sloppy, semen-leaking ass out the door, I stayed right there at Bae Dahye's place and kept going. We sucked, kissed, and fucked like animals until we couldn't breathe.
We even stumbled into the bathroom together, fucking hard under the hot shower while water and cum mixed between our bodies.
Today was the same filthy routine.
I went to work earlier than usual just so I could corner Dahye in the underground parking lot.
I bent her over in the back seat of her car and pumped a thick, hot load deep into her married cunt.
"You're such a perverted little whore... How the fuck do you even come up with these nasty ideas..."
After I finished breeding her, Dahye handed me a menstrual cup with a wicked smile.
Normally that thing stops blood from leaking out of a pussy.
She wanted me to stuff it inside her so my cum wouldn't drip out all day.
She shoved the cup into her freshly-fucked hole, pulled her panties up tight, and whispered that she'd be walking around the cafe all day with my load trapped inside her.
"To think a woman like her has been living a sexless life for so long..."
I glanced around the study room once, then pulled out my smartphone and hugged it close to my chest so the CCTV wouldn't catch shit.
I scrolled through the photos one by one like a horny addict.
First: Bae Dahye right after showering, silver hair still wet, glaring at the camera with that 'why the fuck are you taking pictures' look.
But she didn't cover her big tits or her dripping pussy at all. Instead, she raised her arms higher and posed like a proud slut.
Next: Park Ah-young covering her eyes with one hand while sucking my cock like her life depended on it.
Even with her hand over her face, that unique blue hair made it obvious who the cocksucker was.
Then there was Bo Ji-an, the study room administrator.
Actually, she was the real problem right now.
Everything else was going perfectly.
I could call the beautiful cafe owner whenever I wanted and flood her womb with cum.
I could shove my dick down the Maji Shop owner's throat every single day and watch her choke on it.
Missions were clearing one after another without a single failure.
"But now I have to face Bo Ji-an in a few hours..."
Saturday.
Bo Ji-an saw Bae Dahye right after I'd destroyed her.
She saw Dahye slumped there, hair, tits, and belly covered in thick ropes of my semen, more cum still gurgling out of her wrecked pussy and running down her thighs.
The poor girl watched the whole scene through the glass and bolted back to the study room in shock.
"And then she ran away like she'd seen a ghost..."
Honestly, I don't feel particularly ashamed.
I didn't rape Dahye. She was the one begging for it after years of sexless frustration.
Sure, sending Ji-an's photo was the spark, but Dahye's own built-up horniness did most of the work.
Still, the reason I'm stressed as fuck is because another twisted mission popped up.
"I'm already uncomfortable looking her in the eye... and now this shit..."
[Mission!] [Threaten Bo Ji-an into giving you a paizuri!]
[Hint!] [Use a dildo and the photos.]
[Caution!] [You must ejaculate while it's squeezed between her tits.]
[Success] [Stop Time + 5 seconds]
[Failure] [Stop Time - 5 seconds]
"Paizuri..."
Shoving my cock between those massive, heavy breasts and blowing a fat load all over them.
Of course I want to do it. When it comes to tit size, Bo Ji-an is the fucking queen.
Her face might not beat Dahye or Ah-young, but those huge mammaries completely overpower them.
"But threatening her with a dildo and dirty photos... that's crossing a line."
I'm the guy who breeds married women without blinking, but even I feel this mission is too raw.
Stopping time to play with their unconscious bodies is something I can hide.
This? This forces me to look her in the eye and become the open villain.
Yeah.
To be honest… I'm scared. Fucking terrified.
What if Bo Ji-an freaks out and reports me?
She's just the study room admin. I'm the owner of this entire building.
Even if I think about it for a second, I'm the one with way more to lose.
"If I fail, time stops drop to 30 seconds. It sucks, but fuck it. I'll just skip this mission."
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"Ugh... Why the fuck did I have that dream? Out of all the men... why did I dream about getting fucked senseless by that bastard boss..."
I already hate Mondays.
Today I hate it even more.
"It's because I saw that disgusting scene on Saturday..."
The shock was so strong that even now, if I close my eyes, I can still see it clearly.
The cafe owner was the woman I'd always admired.
She had a good job tied to aptitude ratings, a hunter husband, a body that looked perfect in anything, and a face that could rival idols.
She had everything I wanted to be...
And yet there she was, getting railed by that boss bastard.
In my dream, I was the one in her place, screaming like a whore while he pounded me.
I kept repeating the same slutty lines I heard that day, panting like a bitch in heat, while the boss looked down at me and slammed his hips like he owned me.
"..."
I stopped in front of Cafe Awakening.
There were only about two customers inside.
But the owner was nowhere in sight.
"Oh? Hello~."
"Hieeek-!"
I jumped like I'd been electrocuted and spun around toward the voice.
Silver hair tied in a neat ponytail.
Loose, oversized dress hanging off her body.
The same woman who had been slumped over, covered in thick semen, smiling like a satisfied cum-dump...
The woman I had looked up to for so long...
Was standing right in front of me.
"Nice to meet you. You're the study room administrator, right?"
"Ah... Ah? Yes.. Yes... That's right."
"Hmm~."
Her eyes scanned me up and down slowly.
The black sunglasses she usually wore were gone.
Her pretty sea-colored eyes lingered on my chest for a long moment before moving back up to my face.
"Do you have time?"
"Yes? Ti.. Time?"
"It's fate, so I'll make you a cup of coffee."
Not only did she talk to me first, she was actually inviting me inside...
"B.. But I... I don't have... money..."
"Hey~. Of course I'm paying~. Come on in. I'll give you plenty of buffs to help you study hard."
She linked her arm with mine and gently pulled me along.
Like a dumb butterfly drawn to sweet nectar, I followed the subtle coffee scent coming off her body and stepped into the cafe.
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"From now on, make sure to stop by before your part-time job. I'll make you coffee for free."
"R.. Really? Is that okay? O.. Unnie?"
"Of course!"
Da-hye Unnie smiled sweetly and handed me the coffee.
I'm not shy, but I felt completely outclassed by her social skills.
Is this what a real 'people person' looks like?
Because she works in service?
We'd only talked for a few minutes and we were already calling each other Unnie and Dongsaeng.
Then she leaned in close and whispered so only I could hear.
"Ji-ham-ssi told me everything. You saw it on Saturday, right?"
"Ah... I.. I saw it. Yes..."
"You can't tell anyone about that, okay?"
She said it playfully, but her eyes looked a little dangerous.
"O.. Of course. Why would I go around telling people..."
"Okay. Then let's not fight and just get along well from now on."
I took her soft hand.
Her skin was so smooth. Did she get special treatment?
"Oh, and from the photo, it looks like you two did it on the emergency stairs..."
"..."
"You're so bold~."
"..."
"You must've had to hold back your screams so hard."
"Th.. That's... What are you... saying, Unnie?"
"Hey~. You don't have to hide it from me. I already heard everything from Ji-ham-ssi."
What?
What the hell did she hear?
Does she know?
That I was the one getting fucked on the emergency stairs?
What photo?
What exactly did that bastard boss tell her?
"Ji-an-ssi. Why do you look like that all of a sudden?"
"N.. Nothing... It's nothing."
"Are you worried I'll tell other people? Don't worry. I know your secret, and you know mine. We're sharing dirty little secrets now."
"..."
I didn't know what to say.
What the fuck is happening?
"Oh, are you going to fuck Ji-ham-ssi right away today?"
"Yes? Wh.. What are we doing?"
"Huh? Aren't you doing this?"
Da-hye Unnie made a fist with one hand and opened the other into a hole, then tapped her palm against the opening like she was miming a pussy getting pounded.
"Well, looking at the time Ji-ham-ssi usually comes down, I guess you're not doing it right at shift change. Then can you send him down to me quickly?"
"..."
In an instant, Da-hye Unnie's face turned pure seduction.
"I don't think I can hold out much longer, dongsaeng."
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"What the fuck... Why is she talking about me like I'm already the boss bastard's personal sex partner?"
Da-hye Unnie really believes I'm fucking that asshole every single day.
But I couldn't correct her.
Why is she suddenly being so nice to me?
Just so I'll keep my mouth shut about her affair?
Yeah. If she buys me coffee a couple times, sure, I can stay quiet.
But offering expensive buffs every day just for that? No way.
I'm not stupid.
This is her trying to establish dominance.
She's saying, 'I'll keep you supplied with coffee and buffs, so when I want Jung Ji-ham, you hand him over quietly like a good girl.'
"A weird misunderstanding happened... but I don't lose anything from this... I'll just keep my mouth shut."
I get to drink millions of won worth of premium coffee every day.
My study efficiency is about to skyrocket.
"I'd rather use this situation... I really fucking hate that boss bastard... but still..."
Ding-.
Right then, the elevator dinged as it stopped on the 5th floor.
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There you go, you little cum-hungry bitch.
Now tell me, Ji-an… how wet is that pussy getting just thinking about what that "boss bastard" is going to do to you soon?
You're already trapped between Dahye's games and my cock.
You gonna keep pretending you hate me while your thighs squeeze together like a desperate whore?