Before I die, I remember a time when I stepped on and shook my own dick.

    I wasn’t satisfied at all, but I cursed and punished my dick, which had ejaculated without my consent, while semen dripped from my pussy to help it get hard again. I insulted and punished the dick covered in precum until it was ready to stand up again.

    I’ve never been in the position of being stepped on. Where would I even have a place to step on.

    But now, there’s a dick that seems good to step on?

    As I step on my own dick while sitting on the bed, Illynoir’s skirt rises as she lifts her legs high, revealing her pussy. The panty-less goddess still looked down at me with cold eyes.

    “You want me to suck this thing, are you out of your mind?”

    “Hehe, Goddess, your pussy is beautiful…”

    “Ha, how can you be so vulgar?”

    She put strength into the foot that was stepping on the dick.

    “Ah-huh!”

    “I’ll comfort you as you wish. But I don’t want to touch such disgusting things.”

    If you keep punishing, the dick gets angry ♡

    I hesitantly rubbed my dick against her soft sole, spreading pre-cum.

    “Ah, ha—♡ feels good… You’re such a naughty bitch for not using your pussy, aren’t you?”

    “Ugh, gross… Aren’t you embarrassed to drip this kind of stuff?”

    Illynoir lifted her foot as if genuinely disgusted.

    “Get off. Just by you being on top, the bed feels dirty.”

    I got down and lay spread-eagled, raising my knees like a dog offering its belly.

    “I didn’t know you liked this. Did you see my dick getting really hard?”

    “Hmph, not surprising anymore. If you want to be treated like a dog, I’ll treat you like one.”

    “Yes♡ I’m a dick slut.”

    “Bitch.”

    Squelch—

    “Eek!”

    The dick pressed under the goddess’s foot resisted being stepped on, refusing to give in as it was already fully erect.

    Arrogant little dick ♡

    “Ah, naughty dick that won’t yield even when the Goddess steps on it♡ Punish… punish the naughty dick♡”

    “Do you like this? Is this what you enjoy?”

    Illynoir’s foot, snug against the dick, begins to explore the shaft.

    “Ugh, ohh♡ It’s hot, isn’t it? My dick is hot, right? Ohh♡ Does my dick really like the Goddess’s foot so much?”

    “Is the dog talking?”

    Oops, sorry♡

    “Woof woof—! Woof woof—!”

    Behaving like a bitch♡

    “You crazy bitch…”

    Damn bitch, with that pretty face…

    “Ha, haaaah—♡”

    Fuck, damn♡

    Pew-woo-woosh—!

    Feeling the pleasure of ejaculation rising from the base of the dick through the urethra, my hips involuntarily thrust upwards, trembling.

    As semen flows from the tip to my forehead, sticking to my tongue as it extends like a dog’s.

    “Haex… Haex…”

    Slurp slurp—

    Enjoying the sensation of ejaculation continuing, tasting the lewd smell of semen with my tongue like a bitch♡

    “You filthy bastard.”

    The goddess’s mouth spews vulgar insults. What if she aims her pussy while ejaculating♡

    After ejaculation, savoring the aftermath, I swallow the cum in my mouth and wipe the cum on my chest and stomach with my fingers,

    Chomp— slurp—♡

    Sucking it up.

    “It’s truly indecent. To consume what’s been expelled from your own dick…”

    “Hehe, Goddess, I said dick♡ Are you used to it now? This is cum from a dick. Try it. Cum♡”

    “Shut up.”

    “Would you like the Goddess to use her pussy?”

    To my smiling question, Illynoir responded with a sigh.

    “Haah… really, you…”

    “If you don’t like it, kiss me.”

    “Are you trying to provoke the one who swallowed cum?”

    “Ohh♡ It’s not cum. Not even semen. You’re learning well, my goddess?”

    “You crazy bitch.”

    With sincere profanity uncharacteristic of her, Illinore began to step on and shake my dick again.

    Perhaps she was always like this. When we first met, she didn’t reveal her true colors because she felt guilty towards me. Maybe Illinore has a sadistic side?

    After stepping on my dick, getting heavily aroused, panting, then squirting cum again, Illinore calmed down. Listening to her story, I realized my assumptions were wrong.

    Illinore manages several worlds with only women. Despite being a virgin goddess, she engages in sex with other women too.

    “Yeah, isn’t it the urethra? Lick, suck, nibble, do everything, right? So, aim directly at the pussy.”

    “Do you want to die?”

    Oh, this time it’s not disdain. You can tell from her expression. This might really piss her off. I quietly shut my mouth this time. But I won’t give up. I’ll have my way eventually.

    Continuing the interrupted story due to my interference, among the worlds Illinore manages, there are societies with slavery and cases where defeated individuals are tortured in wars. Sexual torment for humiliation is also quite common.

    So, when I asked her to suck my dick, she struck first.

    “But I didn’t know you’d enjoy it that much.”

    Illinore sighed as if it was ridiculous. If she had disliked it, I would have stopped, but since I enjoyed it too much, I sold myself like a slave in her world, stepping on me just as she does in her realm.

    What she stepped on might be different from what she usually sees in her managed world.

    Nevertheless, it was a significant progress for me. I didn’t expect her to actually suck my dick when I offered it; I thought even a toe touch would be a win. But a sole♡

    I thought it would end with a quick foot withdrawal after kissing.

    I kissed her foot, which brought me greater joy than expected.

    “More… it’s so dirty!”

    Illinore quickly withdrew her foot. But I couldn’t help but smile at her slightly blushing face.

    Hmm, seems like foot kissing is enjoyable after all? In a way, it’s even more perverted. Seems like a foot-kissing fetishist.

    I refrained from revealing her expression. It seemed better to keep Illinore’s peculiar sexual desires a secret, known only to me.

    ***

    Friday, the day I agreed to sign the lease with Yeoeun. I headed towards her company around closing time. Yeoeun offered to come to my place, but I had my reasons to visit her workplace.

    It’s necessary to know at least one of her colleagues. To ensure that Yeoeun remains unaware that the events involving her start with me.

    Yeoeun and her group of coworkers emerge from the building. I memorized each of them. Through the power of clairvoyance, I could peek into their lives.

    Yeoeun, smiling brightly at me, greeted her senior colleagues before quickly approaching me.

    “Sis! Let’s wait at the cafe nearby.”

    “Hehe, couldn’t wait a bit longer to see me?”

    Was that too cheesy?

    “You’re such a tease.”

    Yeoeun, shyly fiddling with the backpack strap on my back, seems to have succeeded in her week-old crush.

    At the nearby cafe, I ordered a cold brew while Yeoeun opted for herbal tea.

    “Is it okay for you to drink coffee at this hour?”

    “Yeah, coffee doesn’t keep me awake or anything.”

    We sat across from each other, engaging in conversation.

    I took out property ownership documents and the contract from my bag, offering them to Yeoeun.

    “Take your time reading it. Ask if you don’t understand anything.”

    Before I died, in Korea where I used to live, share houses were just starting to establish themselves as a new form of housing, but here, share houses were already quite widely spread.

    It is important to determine whether the person receiving residents is the actual owner of the share house or a tenant. If it’s a tenant, there could be issues for the resident if conflicts arise with the actual owner.

    There was nothing special in the 150,000 won monthly contract.

    “Hmm… I thought there would be a lot to abide by in a share house where many people live, but it seems like there isn’t anything like that in the contract.”

    “To be honest, this is my first time managing a share house… I don’t really know what to do. Maybe we should decide on the rules while living together with Yeun.”

    I nervously continued speaking, worried that my true intentions might be revealed.

    “I don’t plan on taking in more residents for about a month.”

    For now, it was just a discussion between the two of us. However, Yeun seemed more concerned about setting rules together than the last comment she added.

    “Can… Can I have a say in the rules of the share house?”

    “Hehe, I’ll make the final decisions so don’t worry. Living together might lead to troubles, and I want to reflect on those aspects more carefully, which is why I’m suggesting we decide together.”

    “As expected of you, Sera unnie! You’re very thoughtful.”

    Before I died, I heard a lot of gossip about being an old maid. It’s an unfair assessment. My mind was filled with thoughts of sex.

    Even now, with you in front of me♡

    While looking at the contract, Yeun seemed about to sign it but suddenly turned her gaze towards me as if something had crossed her mind.

    “Unnie.”

    “Yes?”

    “By the way, what does the name of the share house, Fellachio, mean?”

    It was a question that someone would inevitably ask someday. I pulled out a prepared answer with a smile.

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