Chapter 32
Hee-yeon's body, completely stripped bare.
A strange, lewd appearance I had never once seen before.
My Adam's apple bobbed.
Cold sweat trickled down me.
The same Hee-yeon who had always supported Ha-young and me had appeared like this.
“Hee, Hee-yeon...”
Her eyes gazed steadily at me.
Her eyes had narrowed into crescents, and her mouth was curved in a smile.
Her tongue flicked over her lips.
“.....”
Hee-yeon was already no longer normal.
The Hee-yeon I knew had always been very shy.
She had been the opposite of lewd.
But this...
“Curious? About why I changed like this.”
The dark room.
Her low voice echoed.
I slowly nodded.
She took my hand.
“The reason is...”
She guided my hand to her breast.
A tingling current ran through the hand clutching her perfect breast.
“It's because of you.”
My head went blank.
What did she mean, it was because of me?
“Puhuhu. You don't seem to understand. Then again~ you've always been dense.”
She pulled my hand and drew me toward her.
We were so close I could feel her breath.
Then she embraced me.
I felt her soft breasts, and a tingling sensation shot through my head.
“I used to like you.”
A confession at a completely unexpected time, in a completely unexpected place.
I had had no idea.
“W-what...”
“That's what I mean. My selfish desire to save you is what turned me into this.”
“What....?”
“Hehe. I'll tell you slowly later. About how I'm gradually falling.”
The process of Hee-yeon's corruption.
A sharp pop! jolted through my cock.
Dizzying electricity coiled around my body, and my anticipation at her corruption surged.
“Puhuhu. Just as I'd heard. You're hopeless.”
She taunted me while rubbing my cock, standing straight up, with her knee.
Then she pulled away for a moment and gazed intently into my eyes.
Madness had taken root in her eyes.
“Still, I'm happy. That my falling excites you this much.”
“.....”
“Now♥ Enough small talk. Let's take care of what we came here for. A handjob for our Seong-min♥”
My cock stiffened again with a pop.
She giggled as she watched me.
“I'll put on a video for you to jerk off to first~♥”
Hee-yeon plugged the USB drive in her hand into the port.
Then she double-clicked a file and played it.
A video began playing on the large screen in front of us.
[Tiny-Dick Min~! How are you doing?]
The video began with Madam's greeting.
But something about Madam's appearance was strange.
A nose ring had pulled her nose up like a pig's snout, and her clothes were incomparably more lewd than before.
They were so lewd that I thought being naked would actually be more wholesome.
To begin with, Madam's clothes covered none of her private parts.
Her nipples, vagina, buttocks, and even abdomen were all fully exposed.
The bizarre outfit combined black fishnet, black leather, and black tights.
“Puhuhu. What a fucking bitch. Serves her right.”
At that moment, I heard Hee-yeon's voice mocking Madam.
Despising Madam, who had once been her best friend, she began whispering hotly into my ear.
“Look at that bitch. Her skin's tanned brown, she's got vulgar tattoos all over her body, and even her hairstyle looks cheap. Ha-young has really fallen.”
Her words once again reminded me of Madam's downfall.
Even so, my cock began swelling further.
Veins began standing out on my cock, already swollen to its limit.
Meanwhile, the video continued playing.
[Today is finally the appraisal. They say they're going to show me to the VIPs and auction me off. So I dressed up like this♥.]
She spoke so casually about being sold.
Seeing her sell her body as casually as a prostitute would left my chest feeling tight.
The thought of a price being placed on someone more precious to me than anyone else constricted my chest, yet excited me at the same time.
[Anyway, see you later. They said they'll film the auction separately, so you can watch that one.]
The screen went dark at her final words.
In that brief moment, Hee-yeon whispered into my ear.
“The real show starts now...♥”
Just as she said, the dark screen suddenly lit up with a pop.
Inside was an elegant interior that looked like a palace from the Baroque era.
“Ah.....”
A moan escaped me involuntarily.
An elegant scene lined with all manner of luxurious decorations.
And, by contrast, overwhelming obscenity.
“Ahh... hng... uuuum...♥”
The vast room contained countless naked men and women.
A few men had robes like bathrobes draped over them, but they were merely draped on; their penises remained exposed.
“Blep! Blep! Blep! Blep! Pop! Slurrrp! Grrrgh!”
Every one of them was engaged in some lewd act.
From the woman giving a blowjob closest to the screen, to the woman pole-dancing, the woman stuffing a bundle of cash into her anus and shaking her ass, the woman crawling on all fours while eating some kind of feed, the woman tied to a wall and being whipped, the woman hanging upside down while someone scribbled on her, the woman straining her anus to shoot semen as far as possible while betting on the distance, and so on and so forth.
All kinds of perversions beyond description spread before my eyes like a panorama.
“Fuck. Pretty damn intense, right?♥”
Heat against my ear.
Hee-yeon's lewd whisper.
Her hand tightened around my cock as she rubbed it.
My head tingled and spun.
“Mmm♥ Our Seong-min's shock is adorable♥ This is only the beginning. Come on~ watch the screen~♥”
I raised my head.
I fixed my gaze on the screen ahead.
Hell itself was playing in the video.
“Hahahaha. I think it's this one. This is my slave girl!”
Fifteen women stood with their lower bodies exposed, slammed against a wall with their vaginas and anuses on display.
A man rammed his cock into one of their vaginas and said that.
Then, with a beep, an X appeared on the electronic board ahead.
“Fuck, no. It wasn't this one.”
-Smack!
“Kahahahahaha! You can't even recognize your own slave girl? Let me guess.”
A huge man climbed onto the platform with a triumphant expression.
He proudly exuded confidence as he slapped his distended, pregnant-looking belly.
Then he looked over the fifteen women with only their lower bodies exposed, nodded, and said,
“I'll smell them first. My slave has a distinctive scent.”
The heavily built man said he would smell them.
The naked men below the platform each began voicing their objections.
“Hahaha. Isn't that cheating?”
“Exactly. The rule is to identify your own slave based solely on how she feels when you penetrate her.”
“Quite right. You should try fucking them one by one and decide then, according to the rules!”
Faced with the chorus of objections, the huge man scratched his head.
He fondled his own penis, most of it buried in fat with only the tip poking out, and said,
“Then I'll pick just one and smell her. I have trouble getting hard unless I smell her first. Hahahaha. Surely you understand.”
“Ah. If that's your preference, I suppose it can't be helped.”
“Puhahaha. Don't you have to get it up before you can test them?”
The crowd accepted the huge man's request.
The huge man smiled in thanks.
Then he scanned the women with their lower halves exposed and approached the seventh.
“Let's see.... It does seem like you, but...”
The huge man spread the woman's anus open with his hand.
Then he pressed his nose against it and inhaled deeply.
Sniff sniff. Sniff sniff.
He wore an uncertain expression.
“I don't think it's her...”
His penis was only half erect.
He fondled it while spreading the woman's vagina open with his fingers.
“Sniff sniff. Sniff sniff.”
The huge man smelled her again.
Soon he grimaced and smacked the woman's butt.
“This bitch reeks of piss!”
“Kahahahahahahahaha!”
The men below the platform burst into laughter, though I couldn't tell what was so funny.
Meanwhile, the huge man, who looked well over 100 kilograms, stared at his penis with a dejected expression.
“Hmm. This isn't getting me hard. I guess it won't work.”
The huge man climbed down from the platform with a dissatisfied expression.
Then he called over a woman waiting at his seat and ordered her to lie face down.
The woman was an astonishing beauty at a glance.
“S-ssniff. Hnnng..... S-ssniff. Hnnng...”
The man buried his face in the woman's pussy and inhaled deeply.
Perhaps the act itself aroused her, because she began twitching her pussy and leaking vaginal fluid.
At the same time, she began trembling all over and uttering bizarre words.
“Thank you. I feel infinitely honored that the scent of my vulgar body can bring my master pleasure....”
The woman's cry was sincere.
That pig bastard, who looked well over 100 kilograms, was smelling her pussy, and she was rolling her eyes back and thanking him.
What on earth had happened to that woman?
“Yes. This is the smell.”
The huge man gazed at his stiffly erect penis with satisfaction.
Then he stood up straight and kicked the still-prone woman's butt, issuing an order.
“Now I have to fuck you, so spit on it a little. I hate it when it's dry.”
“Yeees♥”
The woman hurriedly got up and began sucking the man's penis.
Her vulgar face stretched long like an octopus's as she performed a vacuum blowjob.
“Blep! Blep! Blep! Ngho! Blep! Blep! Ppoook! Haa... haa... blep! Blep!”
“That's enough, bitch. That's plenty.”
The man roughly grabbed her by the hair.
Then he threw her to the floor without hesitation and began climbing onto the platform.
“Now~ let's find my slave.”
The huge man then tried penetrating each woman from number 1 through number 15 once.
Along the way, he tried a few piston thrusts and slapped their buttocks, observing their reactions.
“I've decided. My slave is number 14! I'll go with number 14!”
The men looked up at the huge man with tense expressions.
Soon, an X appeared on the electronic board with a beep.
“P-puhahahahaha!”
“Oh, my! Oh, my! After all that boasting!”
“Looks like you've lost your touch~?”
The men laughed and chattered boisterously at the huge man's failure.
The huge man scowled deeply and smacked number 14's butt with his palm.
Number 14's buttocks trembled, the handprint blazing bright red.
“Tsk, fuck. This damn bitch.”
The huge man snorted angrily and climbed down from the platform.
At the same time, the lights suddenly came on with a pop on a gigantic stage far in the distance.
The bustling room quickly fell silent as the lights everywhere except the enormous stage began going out.
“It has begun.”
“I'm looking forward to this lot as well. Heh heh.”
“Yes. I hear there's even a lot personally trained by Mr. Choi this time...”
The naked men mingled in small groups.
Soon afterward, a man strode onto the enormous stage.
He was dressed in a neat suit.
“I sincerely thank all the honored guests who have attended this appraisal.”
The man announced the event's beginning with formal greetings.
He then explained the order of the appraisal, the rules for opening and winning bids, and precautions regarding purchased slaves before exiting the stage.
“Grrr. Waiting is unbearable.”
“Haha. It's always an exciting moment. I wonder what kind of bitches will appear this time.”
“More than anything, the fact that there's a lot personally trained by Mr. Choi is the biggest draw.”
“Haha. Looks like things will get pretty heated this time too.”
Before the appraisal began, the VIPs chatted among themselves during a brief intermission.
Most of them had one or two women at their sides, usually servicing their penises or giving them massages.
-Fwoosh!
At last, the electronic board lit up, signaling the start of the appraisal.
It displayed the words ‘Number 1’.
-Click. Click. Click.
A woman walked toward the center of the stage.
She wore a bikini that barely covered her nipples and pussy.
She appeared to be in her mid-thirties.
“Han Mi-jin, thirty-seven years old. She was a married woman who recently became a widow after her husband died in an accident.”
Next, a man in his mid-twenties came up onto the platform.
The handsome young man, attractive enough to pass for an actor, began introducing Han Mi-jin's story.
“It took about four months to work on her. Well, it wasn't easy. At first, she stubbornly rejected me,”
The man began describing the process by which he corrupted Han Mi-jin.
He dramatically conveyed her descent using every attachment imaginable: KakaoTalk messages displayed on the electronic board, recorded calls, videos of how he brought her down, and so on.
“..... And that's how Han Mi-jin completely fell to me. She became so corrupted that she'd grant any request!”
The man finished his explanation with a satisfied expression.
He slapped Han Mi-jin's butt and ordered her to kneel.
Then he made her raise both hands and say, ‘I'm a lewd, filthy bitch. Punish me.’
“I-I’m... lewd... filthy... bitch.... Punish me...”
Han Mi-jin carried out the man's instructions with tears in her eyes.
The man finished explaining with a meaningful smile.
The auction began immediately.
“Hmm... Not bad. But I wish she had been trained a little better.”
“I agree. Are you going to bid?”
“I'll pass. I hear there are seven in total, so let's wait a little longer.”
“Haha. Is that so? If so many people are reluctant, I might get her for next to nothing.”
The VIPs chatted while preparing to bid.
Before long, the man in the suit from earlier came up onto the platform, and the auction began.
Han Mi-jin was sold for the enormous sum of 320 million won.
“Hmm. That's a bit painful. Only 300 million?”
Yet the VIPs clicked their tongues, saying she had sold for a mere 300 million.
Their treatment of 300 million won as barely pocket change gave me a sense of their staggering wealth.
“Then, number 2 will be coming out shortly.”
The appraisal continued.
The woman who appeared as number 2 was Kim A-young.
She was twenty-three and had volunteered to become a slave because of massive debts.
She was sold for 620 million won because she resembled a famous actress.
“Number 3.”
The number 3 slave was Choi Mi-ra.
She was forty-two, an elite working mother who had risen to department head at a major corporation.
Now, after being trained by a twenty-seven-year-old subordinate, she had abandoned her family and been reduced to being sold as a slave.
The sale price was 730 million won.
“Number 4 is entering.”
The number 4 slave was Ahn Ji-su.
She was twenty-seven and worked as a teacher.
She had secretly dated a seventeen-year-old male student, been caught by the principal, and blackmailed.
The principal sold Ahn Ji-su to a broker in the criminal underworld, and she wound up here.
Her sale price was 430 million won.
“Next is number 5.”
The number 5 slave... was a man.
His name was Kim Seo-jin.
He was twenty-one, an idol trainee, and was scheduled to join the debut group.
But after being expelled from his agency for secretly dating, he was picked up by a madam from the underworld, who reduced him to a host-bar escort.
After continuing to work as a host-bar escort, he further tangled up his life by offending a wealthy chaebol wife, and ultimately ended up being sold as a slave.
He was sold for 1.36 billion won to a VIP who liked men.
“Introducing slave number 6!”
Slave number 6 was twenty-four-year-old Min Ha-eun.
She too had been an idol trainee, but she was scammed by her agency and lost all her savings.
But that wasn't the extent of her tragedy.
Her father's business went completely under and the family's fortunes began to decline, only for her mother to be diagnosed with breast cancer, sending her life plummeting to rock bottom.
She entered the nightlife industry to make money, starting as a karaoke hostess, moving on to a Tenpro bar, and eventually, when even that wasn't enough, voluntarily coming here.
She desperately shook her butt and begged the VIPs to buy her.
But despite her enthusiasm, she ended up selling for a mere 430 million won.
“Now! At last, the moment we've all been waiting for has arrived! Introducing slave number 7!”
And the final slave was my Madam.
I swallowed hard as I watched Madam crawl toward me.