“Back to normal?”
“Yeah. My cock found its rightful owner, and your hole got a good cock to fill it.”
Gulp.
I’d done this much, so I expected a bit more of a reaction. But she just silently squeezed her pussy tight.
Squish, squish.
I decided to pound her again.
Pounding, pounding, and pounding some more.
Her slightly plump milkers and her ass too.
You could say they were quite top-tier.
“The feeling of fucking you really is no joke.”
The sensation of pounding her was extraordinary.
Even as I thrust and thrust again, it was a taste I just couldn’t get tired of.
Oh man. This is so good. Crazy good.
“Ah. Ha-eueuk. Eueu-eung. Eueueuk.”
“Leaking pussy juice like this, you really are sloppy. Hurry up and apologize for making me so horny.”
To make me this horny! Is she a genius at making a pussy angry?
Right now it’s a Clit-cock, though. Anyway, it’s attached to a pussy, so let’s just call it a pussy.
“Ah. O-Okay. Okay. Eunseok. I-I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For making you horny, Eunseok!”
Squish, squish, squish.
Yeah. It’s good that she knows how to apologize like that.
“That’s right. You slutty married woman! Now, do you finally get it? How good does immoral sex feel behind your husband’s back?”
“Y-Yes. It feels good. Heueuk.”
“Feels good to meet the true Master of your pussy, doesn’t it?”
Rejoice that your pussy has met its true Master!
And tremble!
“Yes. I-It’s so good!”
“Yeah. Yeah. You just have to act lovely like that.”
Squish, squish, squish.
“Ah, it’s slowly melting. Melting. Your pussy is squeezing so well.”
If earlier it felt like she was biting down and holding on because she didn’t want to let go, now it feels like she’s genuinely clinging to my cock.
It’s as if she’s serving her Master.
“A-eueuk. Heu-eung. Eueueuk! Ha-at!”
This place. It’s an incredible restaurant.
This fucking sensation really feels like pounding flesh.
“Come on, squeeze tighter. That idiot husband of yours can’t taste something like this, right?”
“I-Idiot, that’s…”
Don’t tell me she’s trying to take his side now?
“Is he not an idiot then? A husband who doesn’t do it for his wife when she’s so starved that she goes into heat for her affair partner is an idiot. Isn’t he?”
To not do anything for a woman who looks so innocent and seems like she wouldn’t even know sex properly. Dropping a woman like this into pleasure through sex is the best part.
You could truly call him a pathetic bastard.
“Ha-ak. Ha-eueung. Heu-eung!”
“That guy is an idiot. If it were me, I’d love a body like this every day. I could even do it secretly in front of your daughter. That bastard is an idiot!”
Squish, squish, squish.
Thrusting. Thrusting and thrusting again.
Just relentlessly. Endlessly.
You could call it a Clit-cock pounding of wrath meant to corrupt the opponent.
“Y-You’re right. He’s an idiot bastard!”
“Yeah. That’s all you have to do.”
That bastard is just an idiot bastard.
Just an idiot bastard who couldn’t manage his wife properly and ultimately made her have an affair.
Who would have known that the words “Idiot bastard” would come out of Heungbu’s wife’s mouth, and directed at her own husband, no less.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
Ah, her pussy is squeezing so tightly.
Unlike before, this woman’s body was also changing to fit mine perfectly.
Changing not by her husband, but by her affair partner.
“From now on, you’re strictly going commando in front of me. Got it? Even if you wear something, wear something that shows your pussy clearly!”
“Yes!”
Yeah. Yeah. There has to be a taste of corrupting a person like this. Right?
Ha-ak. I’m getting excited.
Last time I completely corrupted her body, so this time the goal is to drop her mind as well.
To be exact, she’s already started ignoring her husband, though.
“Hu-uk. Hu-u-uk. Hu-uk.”
“Now, I’ll ask again. What kind of guy is your husband?”
The important thing here is to keep highlighting to Na-yeon-i that Heungbu is trash.
Her husband is trash. Because he’s trash, she’s having an affair.
Making that a matter of course.
Isn’t every situation making it a good situation for her to have an affair?
“He’s trash with no value as a m-male!”
“Yeah. It feels good every time you curse your husband, right?”
The feeling of cursing the husband she had considered the head of the household until now.
That must be truly amazing, right?
“H-How could this…?”
“You’re thinking it inside too: that your husband is an idiot and that you have every right to curse your husband.”
Squish, squish, squish.
“If so!”
“Your Excellency, now be a little more honest. You’re a woman for whom it’s normal to curse and despise your husband while getting pounded by another man’s cock.”
So let’s curse to our heart’s content.
If her body has already been corrupted by me, there will be no more hesitation.
So she’s doing it to her heart’s content.
The curses against her husband. The contempt for her husband.
And various other emotions.
“T-That can’t be.”
“Your husband is trash with no right to be a male. And you are a woman who knows how to curse such a husband, calling him worthless.”
Heheheh. I can see her gradually being tainted.
Gradually being tainted by me.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
“Ha-ang. Ha-a-ak. Heu-euk. Heu-eueuk.”
“Come on, hate your husband and curse him more. Curse the incompetent husband who leaves you no choice but to have an affair.”
You will only hate your trash husband.
If you keep cursing him, you will naturally come to ignore your husband.
You’ll come to hate him more and more.
You’ll gradually be tamed by pleasure.
“Ha-eueuk. Ha-at. Trash-like human!”
“Yeah. He’s that kind of guy.”
“So it can’t be helped that I’m having an affair!”
Yeah. Yeah. That’s it.
It feels like her pussy is loosening up more and more.
She’s continuing to pour out juices too. Gradually, that pure woman is corrupting.
“Yeah. That’s exactly it! Now then, what should you do for your Master?”
“M-Master. Please pound your cock into me more!”
The more she speaks, the more she corrupts.
From Heungbu’s wife’s perspective, there’s no other choice.
There’s no way to resist this pleasure, and this is happier. Since it’s happier than being with her husband, once she starts falling, she acknowledges reality and plummets.
“Yeah. Yeah. That’s exactly it. Should I cum inside?”
“A-ak. Heu-euk. A-a-ang! Wait a minute. That’s…”
What? Is she trying to refuse again?
“Don’t tell me you hate it when I’m offering to fill your thirsty womb to the brim?”
“I might get pregnant.”
Yeah. There would be a risk of pregnancy. But you see.
This bitch is squeezing tight inside again right now.
As if asking me to ejaculate. As if saying she wants to get pregnant.
“You don’t have to take that trash’s seed anymore! Just like this pussy is mine, my cock is yours too. Vassal”
“A-euk. Heu-eueung. Heu-eut.”
Love juices are already continuously leaking down as we fuck.
Now, then, I think it’s all done.
She’s started cursing and despising her husband.
“Look at this. Your body wants it too, doesn’t it?”
Otherwise, would her cervix be clinging to my glans?
Would her vagina squeeze so tightly?
This means that instinctively, the female desires the male’s seed.
A womb with an owner is not acknowledging that owner as a male, but rather considering another male as its master and begging for it.
“Ah. Y-Yes. Please inject plenty of your baby seed! In place of my trash husband who has no value as a male or a husband, give me plenty!”
Byureureureureureureureureut! Byureureut!
Oh man, that last part really made me horny.
Feeling a massive urge to ejaculate that I had never experienced before, I poured it into her womb.
The womb of a married woman. The feeling that I was dominating and conquering it. I got incredibly excited and, feeling that immorality, I spewed out everything I had.
“Wow, seriously. This feeling of ejaculating is the best.”
The ejaculation wouldn’t stop. Even though I had already ejaculated once, maybe it was because it was a cock modified from a clit. Since it converted the pleasure of a female’s climax into the pleasure of ejaculation, it didn’t stop easily.
I grabbed her ass tightly, ejaculating with the momentum of completely impregnating her.
“Ah. A-euk, heu-eueuk. Heuk♥”
“Ha-a. Ha-a-a. Ah. This is good. You really are the best.”
She really is the best woman. This one is.
“Ha-a. Ha-eueung. My womb is completely full♥”
Yeah. I can definitely feel it through her cervix.
How it swallows every time I shoot my fluids.
“Now, we can’t just do it at home from now on. When I call, you come out immediately, okay? Got it?”
Every time she comes out, I’ll make her wear slutty clothes, and every time we fuck, I’ll make her curse her husband.
Actually impregnating her would be perfectly fitting, though.
The problem is that Heungbu’s wife is a normal person, not a mutant.
“Yes♥”
Now, this is the end of it.
Now her heart will slowly drift away too. Her relationship with her daughter might be preserved, but her relationship with Heungbu will be ruined.
She’s a woman who gets excited just by cursing her husband right now.
She’s also just forcing herself to stay together because she doesn’t want to break up the family.
I don’t know if she truly loved him, but the fact is that her husband’s existence is now merely a kind of catalyst that exists for the pleasure of immoral sex.
Nothing more, nothing less.
As days like this repeat, she will gradually come to hate her husband even more. Hasn’t she already reached the point of begging me for my seed?
The fact that it’s a pussy aged for 10 years probably plays a big part too.
I’m really looking forward to that day.
* * *
“Hyaah!”
“Ugh!”
A man’s fist cut through the air and struck his opponent’s face.
The man’s enemy collapsed with a thud on the spot and couldn’t regain his senses.
[“Lee Heungbu has won! The main tournament! He advances to the main tournament!”]
Heungbu had finally defeated all his enemies in the preliminaries.
But strangely, he could feel that he had become stronger than before.
Yeah. It had been effective all this time.
That was the effect of feeding his family nothing but greens!
If he reached the championship like this, he would surely be able to fix this cursed ability.
Thinking that, he returned home.
His wife was getting ready to go out, dressed in a short skirt and a top with a plunging neckline.
Was she even wearing makeup?
“Where are you going?”
“I’m going to work.”
Going to work in that outfit? Where is she going?
Could she possibly be having an affair?
Normally, she wouldn’t go to work dressed like that.
“Don’t tell me you’re having an af - “
“An affair? Don’t make me laugh. You’re even saying things like that now? If you’re suspicious, go ask Hongsun-i. I have to wear makeup when I work so people don’t say anything, so it can’t be helped.”
Heungbu’s wife, Choi Na-yeon, scoffed at her husband.
She had already set up an alibi.
Because she did it with Eunseok - that is, her Master - while her daughter was around and playing with Ray, her daughter didn’t suspect an affair either.
At that smile he had never seen before, Heungbu felt strange.
Yeah. He felt a strange surge of anger inside.
“Um, honey, how about we do it tonight?”