The swamp grew quiet.
Only the faint slosh of water and Medusa's slow breathing filled the air.
"Okay," Jinwoo said, turning forward. "Let's continue—"
"Sir."
He stopped.
Han Song-Yi's voice was shaky, but it cut through him cleanly.
"You just said…" she hesitated, gripping Medusa's scales a little tighter. "You said maybe one day you'd be as strong as him. But…"
Jinwoo froze.
…Shit. That slipped out.
"That means," she continued carefully, eyes locked on his back, "you can get stronger?"
For a moment, Jinwoo considered lying.
Then he sighed.
"Yeah," he admitted quietly. "I can."
There was no point in lying to her. She was either way soon about to be marked by him.
She inhaled sharply.
"Just… don't tell anyone," he added, glancing back at her. "Not Jin-ah. Not Jinho. No one."
She nodded immediately. "I won't. I swear."
"Sir."
This time, her voice was firmer.
"Is there… a way for me to become stronger too?"
Jinwoo glanced back.
She wasn't scared anymore.
She was desperate.
Her fists trembled as she clenched them against Medusa's scales, her lips pressed together like she was holding herself together by force alone.
Jinwoo slowed.
"…Why?" he asked.
Her composure cracked.
"I—" Her voice hitched. "I need to."
A tear welled up at the corner of her eye, but she didn't wipe it away.
"My father is sick," she said, words tumbling out now. "The hospital bills keep piling up. I need money."
Her breathing grew uneven.
"I left school to become a hunter. I thought… I thought if I tried hard enough, it'd work out." She laughed weakly. "But I'm too weak."
She looked straight at him.
"I don't want to be helpless anymore."
Silence stretched between them.
Jinwoo saw himself in her.
The powerless version.
The one who stared at monsters knowing he couldn't fight back.
The one who needed strength so badly it hurt.
"There is a way," Jinwoo said slowly. "But…"
He scratched the back of his neck, gaze shifting away.
She didn't hesitate.
"I'll do it."
Jinwoo blinked.
She leaned forward slightly, eyes burning with resolve.
"I'll do anything."
The system pulsed.
Soft. Expectant.
Jinwoo exhaled.
"…You need to have sex with me."
The words landed heavily between them.
"Huh?"
Han Song-Yi's jaw dropped.
Her face flushed instantly, shock flooding every inch of her expression.
"…W-What?" she stammered.
"…Yeah…" Jinwoo said. "I've got a special skill, you see. That makes me stronger through sex. And I can make you stronger too… with time."
Han Song-Yi gulped.
She blinked a few times, processing.
Then she stood up.
She walked toward Jinwoo, embarrassment coloring her cheeks red.
"S-Sir…" she said quietly. "Then… if… it will make me stronger…"
She closed her eyes.
"I don't mind."
The words came out in a rush, like a confession.
She would have never accepted.
But… Jinwoo was like the prototype of the perfect man. He was like every girl's wet dream.
"Then…"
Jinwoo looked at her.
[Incubus Eye]
And Han Song-Yi immediately felt heat pooling in her gut.
"W-What's… happening, sir?" she breathed. Her cheeks burned. "Why… do I feel like…"
Her face grew hotter.
And then... he kissed her.
His lips pressed firmly against hers, tongue slipping between her teeth before she could react, filling her mouth with a searing heat.
[Tongue of Lust]
The effect was immediate.
Han Song-Yi gasped against him, a rush of pleasure spreading through her.
She was losing control of herself, her mind growing fuzzy.
'Does being kissed…' she panted, 'really feel this good?'
She could barely breathe.
'Does it…?'
She felt it then.
That wetness.
Down there.
A sudden, unbidden rush of slick, her panties growing damp as Jinwoo's tongue probed hers, her breathing ragged.
Jinwoo finally released the kiss, but he didn't step back.
His eyes flickered downward.
At her skirt.
The faint wet patch that was beginning to form.
"You're already so wet?" he murmured, lips brushing hers.
Han Song-Yi couldn't speak.
She couldn't think.
The only thing she could do was pant, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
"Please…" she breathed, her hips moving subconsciously. "Please… I need—"
"Medusa…" Jinwoo said calmly.
"Yes?" Medusa said, her tail swishing in the water behind Han Song-Yi.
"Sorry, but…"
Jinwoo grabbed Han Song-Yi around the waist.
In one smooth motion, he lifted her off the snake and pushed her down onto Medusa's back.
Medusa's golden eyes widened.
"What—?!"
Jinwoo smiled.
"Please act as a bed, for now."
"…What?!" Medusa hissed, eyes narrowing. "Is this a joke?"
Jinwoo cleared his throat.
"I'll owe you one."
Medusa stared.
Then she sighed, her coiling tail slapping the water in frustration.
"Fine…" she muttered. "But I want two consecutive morning wood cares, okay?"
Jinwoo chuckled softly.
"Alright."
Han Song-Yi gripped Medusa's scales with white knuckles, her ass sticking up into the air as Jinwoo pressed her down, her face burning red.
"S-Sir…"
She was still panting.
"Please…"
Jinwoo moved behind her.
He pulled down her panties, letting them drop to the water below.
She gasped.
Jinwoo unzipped his pants, lowering them just enough.
His dick sprung free, fully hard, pulsing slightly.
Han Song-Yi caught a glimpse of it from behind her shoulder.
She froze.
Then her legs began to tremble.
"…Is it… that big?" she said faintly. "Is it… supposed to be that big?"
Jinwoo pushed her legs apart.
"It's your first time, I guess?" he asked, his voice calm.
She nodded weakly, breath ragged.
"Yeah…" she managed. "Please… be gentle…"
Jinwoo gripped her waist.
"Alright," he said simply.
He pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance.
Han Song-Yi tensed, waiting for pain.
But instead—
There was only a slight stretch.
And a sudden, overwhelming heat.
Jinwoo entered her slowly, inch by inch.
Han Song-Yi trembled.
"Ah…" she gasped. "Ah… it's—"
His cock slid deep inside her, filling her completely.
She felt her inner walls stretching to accommodate his girth, his tip pushing against her cervix.
And then—
Jinwoo pressed his hips against her ass.
Han Song-Yi cried out.
[+1 Sense!]
The tip of Jinwoo's cock slammed directly against her cervix, causing her to arch her back and orgasm instantly.
"Mhhhhhhhmm!"
Her pussy convulsed around his cock, gripping it tightly as her orgasm rocked her body.
Han Song-Yi collapsed against Medusa, shaking.
Jinwoo waited patiently as her breathing steadied.
I'm a bit too much for this one, huh? he thought. Guess Jin-ah really was something else…
And then—
He began to move.
[+1 Dexterity!]
Han Song-Yi let out a soundless gasp, her back arching as Jinwoo withdrew and then entered her again in one smooth motion.
"Mmhm!"
A second orgasm tore through her, her body shaking as Jinwoo continued to thrust inside her.
She gripped Medusa's body desperately, her pussy clenching around Jinwoo's cock with each thrust.
Her mind was growing blank, her body simply shuddering beneath him.
Jinwoo set a steady rhythm, his breathing calm.
And then—
Han Song-Yi's eyes shot open.
She screamed.
A third orgasm slammed through her, the most intense one yet.
"Sir!" she cried. "Sir! I-I—"
[Absolute Climax!]
[+2 Sense!]
Her pussy clamped down on his cock, convulsing violently.
Jinwoo grunted.
His cock throbbed—then he came.
His load shot straight up into her, filling her pussy with a sudden, burning warmth that made her shake.
"Sir…" Han Song-yi gasped, tears streaming down her face.
Jinwoo withdrew, his cock pulling out of her with a lewd, wet sound.
Han Song-yi collapsed against Medusa's back, her pussy dripping his cum.
He touched her right butt cheek.
"Lust Mark."
Then a tattoo appeared on her ass—a pink lotus flower.
[Quest Completed!]
[Reward: Random C-Rank Skill Rune]
To be continued...
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Sorry if I didn't write lately, but, you know, with a kid incoming... it's quite hard to handle my wife 😅😅