episode_0066

Ihaneul trembled.

The bed, where she’d been practically thrown. As she sat up, she saw Haeyeon, their eyes gleaming.

Glancing sideways, she saw the computer screen glowing in the dark room.

Her avatar stood blankly, and the viewers’ chat was filled with endless question marks.

“Did you do your introduction? Do you know my name?”

“…Y-yes, Haeyeon…nim.”

“I see.”

Haeyeon slowly began undressing.

She shed her thick trousers and white top, revealing a muscular physique.

A perfect amount of muscle, not excessive, nor too little. Defined, lean, the kind of muscles you’d see on a statue.

Tall, large breasts, perfect muscles, large breasts and thighs, hips… beautiful appearance. But above all, the monstrous thing between her legs… caught her eye.

A penis longer than her forearm, with bulging veins. A cock so straight it could pierce her belly… Ihaneul realized it would soon be inside her.

“…I-I don’t want to…”

“What are you doing? You need to undress too.”

“No… No! Don’t do it! Don’t, don’t do it!!!”

She wanted to tear those clothes off right then and there.

The flimsy fabric, which would tear easily with a little force. Her small hands gripping that piece of cloth looked so cute, so funny. Actually, she could rape her right now; it wouldn’t matter. After all, Haeyeon came here to violate Ihaneul, to fuck her.

Seeing Ihaneul trembling and letting out meaningless screams, Haeyeon smiled faintly.

“Why are you so scared?”

“H-h-h…P-please… don’t do this… Don’t, please…”

“Heh.”

Haeyeon climbed onto the bed.

The bed tilted to one side under her weight.

“Now you look a bit more human.”

Her eyes, which were dark and sunken just a moment ago at the door, now shone brightly. Fear, anger, sadness – various emotions swirled within those eyes.

Although this method is drastic, isn’t it better than her having dead eyes?

“Aren’t you streaming?”

“….Huh?”

“The viewers are waiting.”

Haeyeon gestured towards the computer in the corner of the room with her chin.

She saw the chat with countless question marks.

“…Oh..”

“Why? Seriously, you want to do this with the stream on?”

“N-no, not at all!”

Ihaneul quickly wiped her tears and got up from the bed.

Rushing to the computer, she turned on her microphone and began to speak.

“E-everyone? I-I’m here…”

-?

-??

-You came

-Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now? Why now?

-Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here? Are you here?

-???????????????????

“W-wait…? Uhm? Wait a minute… I-I have an urgent matter…? So I need to turn off the stream…Ugh…”

Ihaneul tried to appease her angry viewers. Seeing her compose herself to speak, a bit of mischief welled up inside Haeyeon.

A sticky feeling transmitted through her palm.

Haeyeon grabbed the girl’s ass as she stood there apologizing to the viewers.

For a moment, Ihaneul looked stunned, her eyes trembling as she looked at Haeyeon.

‘Continue’

When Haeyeon mouthed those words, Ihaneul nodded and began appeasing the viewers again.

“So, um… important…guest… has arrived…Ugh…”

-?

-Oh

-Guest? Parents came?

-No, the stream

-The stream didn’t last even two hours

-What are you doing now?

-What’s that sound?

“D-don’t touch me… Ugh… No… I mean…a guest has, has come…”

The teasing continued.

Haeyeon began to finger Ihaneul’s tight pussy.

She glared for a moment but, ultimately, opened her mouth to appease the viewers again. Her words became halting, her breaths replaced with moans, and yet she had no choice but to calm her angry viewers.

A squishy sound was faintly heard. It wasn’t loud enough for the viewers to hear through the microphone but was perfect to torture Ihaneul’s ears.

The fear that the squishy sound might reach the viewers, pleasure that rose up her spine, the worry that her occasional moans would arouse suspicion amongst the viewers – her various thoughts cluttered her mind.

“S-so… Ugh… I’m ending… the stream… many, many… times…Ugh… oh…Ugh…”

-Damn, what’s going on?

-Who are you with?

-Doesn’t seem like your parents

-Of course not, lol. If this were a sound of being with your parents, that’d be even more dangerous, right?

-Do you have a boyfriend?

-I thought you were single.

-You could have a boyfriend, why not?

-You lied, bitch

-lol, you mean “your girlfriend”?

“Boy…friend…I don’t…”

-Sure, whatever

-Yeah, unsubscribing

-Bitch, give me my money back

“It’s not like that… Ugh… oh…Ugh…❤︎”

Pshh! Pshhhhhhh!

When Haeyeon pulled her finger out of the pussy that had clamped down on it, love juice spurted out like a waterfall.

Ihaneul shivered in her legs, licking up the love juices. She stood with support from the table, barely standing.

The love juice dripped onto the floor, forming a puddle.

Ihaneul shivered violently, leaning on the table, letting out a deep moan.

-Damn

-Damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn

-Crazy bitch

-Seriously

-Seriously, crazy bitch lol

-kkkkkkkkkkk

-Is that pee? lol

“P-pee… no… it’s not… Ugh…❤︎ No…Ugh…❤︎”

-I’m unsubscribing

-Seriously

-Boring

“R-rape! I’m being r-raped… ugh… ugh… ugh…❤︎ ugh…ugh…ugh…❤︎”

-Rape, my ass lol

-Rape? lol

-kkkkkkkkkkk

-Oh my. It wasn’t rape, it was ravishment!

-Damn, what a slut

-kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The number of viewers steadily decreased.

The viewer count, which had been at 20,000, began to decline, dropping to 10,000, then 7,000, and finally 5,000. Those who sensed something strange quickly left the stream, and the numbers continued to fall.

Those who felt betrayed and hurled insults, those who immediately started writing online, those who haven’t abandoned neutrality, and those with various other intentions remained watching the broadcast.

Of course, the last group was almost nonexistent.

Even as they heard the squelching and harsh moaning, and unpleasant sounds of the squishy vagina and her increasingly frequent cries and moans.

“S-sorry…Ugh…I’m…ening…the streamm…?! Oh… ughh…❤︎Good…Good…Ughh❤︎”

With bestial moans, the broadcast ended.

On the monitor where the broadcast screen should have remained, Ihaneul’s distorted face was visible.

As soon as the stream ended, Ihaneul collapsed to the floor and continued to climax repeatedly.

Her body thrashed in ecstasy, in the sticky mess of her own juices.

“That was more fun than I expected.”

“…Why…why…me…why…”

“Well? I don’t know.”

“H-h-huuugh…”

Ihaneul sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

Haeyeon picked her up and placed her back on the bed.

Ihaneul seemed to sense what Haeyeon was about to do and tried to slither away.

“You’re plenty wet.”

“N-no… No! I don’t want to!”

“You know what?”

“H-h-h…A-ah….aaaaaa!”

“Everyone says no at first, right? But in the end… they beg me to fuck them one more time, grabbing my ankles.”

“No…no… p-p-oh… oh… ohh…❤︎”

Grasping Ihaneul’s thin wrists, Haeyeon thrust her cock into her small pussy.

With a ‘thud’— the cock stretched and widened her vagina, quickly filling her undeveloped, narrow passage, touching the cervix.

Slowly, Haeyeon made the vagina wider, pushing against her womb. The pain of her insides stretching was immediately consumed by pleasure. Ihaneul’s pussy clamped tightly onto Haeyeon; she buried her face in the bed, unable to utter anything beyond the mix of pain and pleasure.

Even Daeun, slightly larger than her, took days to accept Haeyeon’s size. But that was a form of mercy, as she was ‘a pet to raise’. There was no need to worry about such things with Ihaneul, whom Haeyeon would decide to use and discard.

And so, Haeyeon pushed the cock in till it reached her cervix, brutally crushing and compacting her womb.

“Ugh…Oh… Ooh…❤︎ Ooh…Ooh❤︎”

A single cry, then moans.

Hundreds, thousands of fireworks exploded in her mind, her consciousness melting away. Pleasure surged from her womb to her spine, melting her brain; the fireworks of pleasure burned away everything rational.

Her facial expression contorted, her eyes swirling with emotions; now, those emotions turned into pleasure. Memories and thoughts about the stream and viewers flooded away.

“Ugh…Ooh…❤︎ Ohhooooh…❤︎”

“Are you enjoying it now?”

“N-nooo… I-I hate…t…I hate…I…want…itt…❤︎”

Everything she worked for crumbled before the single word: pleasure. This expression, which seemed to come from a doujin, wasn’t entirely fiction. Everyone, whether they were the president of a nation, a world-renowned tycoon, their children, parents, siblings— anything; as humans, females are obliged to surrender all they possess before supreme pleasure.

Futanari. Even the sense of superiority of being an alpha species leads to submission to those deemed superior and the bearing of their offspring. It’s a primal instinct embedded in females at a genetic level.

Ihaneul was not immune to this instinct.

Regardless of personal preference, her body came into heat;

Preparing for impregnation, and happily doing so.

And the physical pleasure now wanted to control her mind.

“I…hate…it…!!!”

As she screamed, Haeyeon’s cum poured forth from his cock.

Immediately filling her womb and spilling out of her vagina.

The intense smell of the cum erased what little rationality she had left.