#44. Gate (9)
Like all other spirits, the Wendigo lived in the spirit realm until, one day, she opened her eyes on a snowfield battered by a fierce blizzard.
Though bewildered, the cold snow, gray sky, and pure-white landscape were the coziest refuge imaginable for the Wendigo, a spirit of snow and ice.
The Wendigo usually enjoyed observing small animals and admiring beautiful flowers, but whenever she saw a human, she could not suppress the inexplicable murderous intent that welled up inside her.
Humans were scarce on the snowfield, where harsh blizzards raged, but they were not entirely absent.
The Wendigo spent her days leisurely hunting the humans she occasionally encountered and admiring the auroras that sometimes appeared, until one day she realized that humans had stopped appearing.
At first, she simply accepted it.
But when ten years became fifty, and fifty became a hundred, she began to wonder, then lost interest altogether.
Humans were not particularly important to her, after all.
Thus, amid the unchanging snowfield day after day, the Wendigo suddenly grew bored.
Spirits were, fundamentally, creatures that lived what humans might call dopamine-addicted lives.
Sometimes they contracted with humans in search of stimulation, or tormented them to obtain something sweet.
A spirit living an excessively unstimulating, bland life could fall into depression just like a human, and the Wendigo was in much the same state.
During those unstimulating days, she discovered a human beneath a tree she had happened to stop under—the first human she had seen in over a hundred years.
Bright-red hair and violet eyes, with a shade of red slightly different from that of the salamanders she had seen in the spirit realm.
And an instinctive, almost innate murderous intent toward the human began to stir.
Normally, she would have thrown a spear of ice or summoned a vicious blizzard to freeze the woman solid, but today she did not want to do that.
It had been so long since the Wendigo had found a human, and the woman's unique appearance intrigued her, so she decided to burrow into the woman's mind.
Every human mind had a weakness.
The Wendigo merely took advantage of it. Sure enough, after easily infiltrating the red-haired human's mind, she seized control of the woman's body in an instant.
The human body felt incredibly tempting after so long.
Even the cold wind against her skin and the chill piercing through it felt far more vivid than they had when she was living as a spirit.
Was this what being alive felt like?
But she had not the slightest intention of living as a human. She only intended to strangle herself to death.
‘...Huh?’
Just as she was about to kill the human as she had in the past, an unexpected problem arose.
Every action that threatened the body's life was restricted.
‘Control of the mind...’
There were humans like this from time to time.
Humans with such abnormally powerful mental strength that, even if they lost control of their bodies, they would not surrender control of their minds.
Such cases were a little troublesome, but it did not particularly matter. All she had to do was find a nearby magical beast.
That was when she began searching for a nearby magical beast with mana detection.
-Hey! Choi Hye-na!
The voice of another human reached her from far away.
‘Is this human's name Choi Hye-na?’
It was a deep, low voice—the typical voice of a human male.
A fun idea occurred to her.
Judging by the voice calling for her so desperately (absolutely not), they had to be lovers. Would that man really be able to kill a lover who was trying to kill him?
So she hid and waited until the man approached, then pounced on him.
But she failed.
The man's resistance was fiercer than expected, and the unidentified magic that activated during their standoff forcibly took away even her control of the body.
‘Hmph, even if I have lost control of the body, it is ultimately only the effect of temporary magic. Does a mere human really think he can keep winning a battle of control against me?!’
The Wendigo was confident.
She was confident that she would never lose, no matter what human she faced.
-Ugh, aaah...?!! W-wait a momen...!!
‘H-hyaaah...?!!’
-N-no, no...!! My p-pussy's going to break...!!
‘Hngh...!! Haaah?! What in the world is this...?!!’
-M-my clit's breaking...!!
‘Stop iiiit...!! Uooh...?!’
-Hye-Hye-na's cumming...!!!
‘S-save meee...’
-Uoooh...!?!!
‘Uoooh...!?!!’
She lost.
Completely.
Kang Hyeon-woo thought the Wendigo's consciousness had fallen asleep inside Choi Hye-na, but that was not the case.
The Wendigo had kept her consciousness awake in order to seize control, and she even shared the body's sensations.
In that state, the Wendigo writhed, moaning and screaming at the unfamiliar sensation known as pleasure.
Amid stimulation that felt as though her brain were burning, the Wendigo repeatedly fainted and regained consciousness just like Choi Hye-na.
But Kang Hyeon-woo's caresses never stopped, and she was only liberated after fainting eight times in total.
Her mental strength had been worn down to nothing, leaving her no room even to fight for control.
All she could do was struggle to repair her shattered mind.
But Kang Hyeon-woo did not even give her that much respite.
The intense pleasure that returned after only a few hours of rest, supposedly to relieve sexual desire, gradually drove the Wendigo insane.
Even the masturbation committed by the body's owner from time to time became another source of torment.
Faced with sexual desire that grew more intense by the day, the Wendigo eventually raised the white flag.
‘H-hic... I-I don't want any more...’
Of course, he showed no mercy just because he had wrung her dry.
Seven consecutive orgasms in a restrained state began once again.
‘P-please... Hk, hng, ngh...?!! S-stop...!♡’
In the end, after discovering the sensations of desire and pleasure that came with lust, the Wendigo became corrupted.
For a spirit, corruption meant rejecting the instinct it had been born with.
Her murderous impulse toward humans faded, and sexual desire took its place.
Rather than replacing a misaligned gear, it was like tearing apart and rebuilding the entire machine. The Wendigo who had suffered and fainted from sexual desire vanished without a trace.
All that remained was a fallen spirit craving pleasure to relieve the desire heating up her body.
The Wendigo longingly awaited Kang Hyeon-woo's touch, which had given her pleasure so ecstatic that it had nearly shattered her mind, but all she received was indifference.
He ignored both her and the body's owner as they suffered from sexual desire swollen to the point of bursting.
-Haa, uhaa...
‘Hngh...! Why, why won't he touch me...!’
Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo pitifully soothed their pussies.
Why won't he touch me?
I'm suffering this much.
Kang Hyeon-woo ignored Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo and went to bed.
As their sexual desire continued to swell, it produced a strange phenomenon.
A small connection invisible to anyone else formed between Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo.
It was a chain of contract that appeared only between a contracted spirit and its spirit mage, something that could never occur between two beings who had not even communicated, much less entered into a contract.
Choi Hye-na, for her part, did not even consider the Wendigo someone she could communicate with—or herself to be in a state where communication was possible.
The Wendigo had no intention of contracting with a human, either.
Despite the thoughts of both sides, the fact that they felt the same desire and thought the same thoughts while sharing one body was sufficient to create a temporary contract.
The moment the chain of contract was formed, the Wendigo gained some authority to interfere with Choi Hye-na's body and mind, but she had not the slightest intention of using it to kill Choi Hye-na and Kang Hyeon-woo.
Instead, she smiled so brightly that the corners of her mouth rose all the way to her cheekbones.
‘Finally!’
The days of pitifully soothing her aroused pussy with slender fingers were over.
When the Wendigo supplied the push Choi Hye-na had been lacking, she tied Kang Hyeon-woo's wrists with rope in one swift motion.
With their rationality half evaporated under the force of their intense sexual desire, Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo pounced on Kang Hyeon-woo and could think of only one goal.
“...What is this? A dream?”
Let's fuck this detestable man.
***
“Slurp, smack, gulp...”
Kang Hyeon-woo's penis, as thick as her wrist, repeatedly disappeared between Choi Hye-na's small lips and emerged again.
The veins standing out across it made it look almost grotesque at a glance, but Choi Hye-na did not care in the slightest.
Why did it feel so lovable instead?
“Sluurp, smack, hng...”
The sticky fluid dripping from the tip of his glans, and even his shaft, which should have had no taste at all, gradually began to taste sweet.
Instinct made up for her lack of knowledge.
The more she licked, the more her mind grew hazy from the sexual desire boiling inside her.
At that moment, she suddenly felt his penis swell.
“No.”
“No.”
Squeeze!
“Ghk?!”
Instinctively gripping the base of his penis tightly, she forced the semen that had been about to burst out to flow backward.
The two, who had seemed ready to drain his semen at any moment, raised themselves up while gently rubbing their bodies against his shaft.
The saliva-covered glans touched Choi Hye-na's pussy, which was slick with arousal.
“If you're going to cum, put it here...♡”
Squelch♡
When Choi Hye-na forcibly lowered her hips, her tightly clenched pussy was forced open, and the glans began to push its way inside.
“Nngh, ngh...!”
No matter how badly her sexual desire had reached its limit, the pain of defloration was not something she could simply ignore.
Especially not when it was far too large for a virgin to take.
But Choi Hye-na forced herself to swallow the penis.
Once the greatest obstacle, the glans, had completely disappeared past her entrance, the expression twisted by pain slowly began to regain its smile.
Squelch♡
“Hngh, ngh...?!!”
The penis ruthlessly scraped her inner walls and roughly pounded even Choi Hye-na's G-spot.
Overcome by a climax that was anything but mild, Choi Hye-na threw her head back and trembled violently.
“Hoo, uungh...?!!♡”
True to her nature as a spirit of snow and ice, the Wendigo wildly sprayed streams of cold fluid.
The pleasure made her waist tremble so violently that she nearly collapsed, but she never stopped lowering her hips.
She forced herself to support her upper body with her trembling arms, and the moment she finally lowered her hips all the way,
“It's... all the way in?♡”
A lascivious smile bloomed across the faces of Choi Hye-na and the Wendigo.
Unfortunately, their smiles were not destined to last long.
Ding-
[Sexual Intercourse Expert]
[Grade: Rare (Growth-Type)]
[All actions related to sexual intercourse receive an additional bonus]
“O-ohhh...?!!♡”