Chapter 35

Chapter 35

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 35: Aram (3).

Dojin couldn’t hide his excitement and approached, pressing down on her body. As his lips drew near, Aram realized his intention to kiss and turned her head away in refusal.

“S-Sex… Just sex…”

“…You sucked my dick with that mouth, but you won’t kiss me?”

“N-no, it’s because… I’m saving it for my boyfriend…”

“Then can I take this?”

Schlik, his cock spread the entrance of her pussy, making a lewd sound. Schlik, schlik—yet he never actually inserted it.

As if teasing her on purpose, he hovered at the entrance, tormenting her clitoris and vaginal opening. Her sensitive, aroused core began to gush fluids just from that.

“My pussy… it’s fine….”

“Don’t you feel sorry for your future boyfriend?”

“Uh, sex is a creature’s instinct… Huff, everyone does sex…”

“Really?”

Dojin, who was teasing with his member, heard those words and inserted the tip, only to quickly withdraw his hips.

The anticipation-filled Aram, watching the retreating member, moaned.

“Ah!”

“Tongue.”

“…No kissing.”

“Tongue.”

“Just the tongue?”

Aram extended her tongue as far as she could without touching her lips. Dojin also extended his tongue, and they began to intertwine in the air.

Enjoying this sweet, non-deep kiss, Dojin slowly thrust his hips down. With a wet sound, his member entered as it parted the sticky, lubricated area.

Aram’s hips trembled violently, and before long, a pool of semen clung to the tip of his glans. As he wondered why it had gathered there, he soon realized—it was her hymen.

“Haah, haah… chu-rup, chup.”

“Stick your tongue out more.”

“Beeeh… Churup, chuup, chup.”

Mixing tongues, he waited for her to get used to his size. Out of boredom, he rotated his waist in circles and gently pressed behind her clitoris, causing her waist to rotate in the same circle.

“Hueep! Chu-up, jup, haak, chu-uup! Haang.”

Thinking it was about time, he slowly pressed his weight down. Her hymen gave way in an instant, and the pooled semen was swiftly pushed down along his shaft, reaching her uterus.

“Hueueueueung!”

The fact that his member touched her uterus brought Aram to climax. Her female body sent signals of reaching the peak in an instant, demanding sperm from the male.

Squelch, squelch, her cum spurted from her core, enticing his member. Unfortunately, Dojin already had the technique to ejaculate at will, so her tightening did not make him release.

However, he held a moral responsibility, thinking he should release together since the woman wanted it so much. To fulfill her demands, he began to thrust up and then slam down.

Bang, bang!

“Hheuk! Hhaaa! Haak, haaaung!”

At this moment, Aram felt as if new neural pathways were being created. The phantom pain that had bound her washed away completely, and in its place, settled a fantastic pleasure.

Just as phantom pain continuously inflicted pain upon her, this time, too, continuous pleasure poured into her body.

Even though direct and stimulating pleasure was already being granted to her, her brain scattered more ecstasy as if it were insufficient.

“Haak, haak! Haaang, heuk, hueut, huang, hak, heuk, hueek.”

It felt as if her entire body had turned into one giant pussy, her limbs writhing helplessly as she focused entirely on the sensation of his cock.

From the broken folds at her entrance to every single ridge inside, she could feel them distinctly, as if they were extra limbs of their own.

His thick cock dragged along those ridges, scraping them with intoxicating precision. It was like clearing out the dust stuck between the folds of her brain—leaving behind an oddly refreshing pleasure.

A cool sensation shot up her spine, spreading from her back all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. It was as if she had been submerged in ice water, her nerves alight with tingling chills.

“Heut, heuk! Heuang, haaang!”

The sudden cold made her muscles and inner walls contract to their absolute limit. Her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Dojin, clinging to him desperately for warmth.

Fortunately for her, Dojin’s body was strangely hot. It was like a ball of fire. And like a fireball descending in the Arctic, it was slowly warming her body.

The heat that started from her pussy spread throughout her entire body. Cold, warm, cool, warm…

The conflicting sensations overwhelmed her brain, driving her to the brink of madness. Her pussy clung desperately to his member. Aram clung desperately to Dojin.

“Heueuk! Heuaang! Haak, haeuung!”

“Hoo, heuk! Hoo!”

Dojin completely pinned Aram down, pressing his full weight onto her as he drove his hips down with the intent to pound straight into her womb.

Whenever that happened, Aram tightened her arms and legs even more, and her bosom tightened as well… The recoil from the mattress made her hips lift into the air…

After realizing that lifting her hips allowed for stronger thrusts, Aram began deliberately lifting her hips.

‘Good, good, good… I love it…’

Crude and unspeakable moans continued to spill from her lips. It was like an organ playing a melody of moans.

“Huuht, huuuk, huuuk, hngh, huaaang, huak, haak!”

Her pussy had lost all strength, trembling helplessly, while the hole beneath it twitched and clenched as if demanding attention of its own.

Every time his balls smacked against her ass, he could feel her hole tightening reflexively. Even though he hadn’t even touched it, she was being stimulated from both ends.

Not long after, Dojin began to feel the urge to climax. His testicles tightened, ready to release semen.

Aram, who was beneath him, seemed to sense this and clamped her thighs tightly to block his retreat.

No words were needed. Dojin firmly thrust his member, aiming his glans at the entrance of her womb, intending to ejaculate deep inside.

Moments later, like a dam bursting, the sperm rushed toward her womb in an instant. Feeling her womb fill with semen, Aram trembled and eventually fainted.

Watching her faint, drenched in sweat, Dojin realized her sexual desire hadn’t been fully satisfied and continued to insert into her unconscious body.

Only after Aram’s sexual desire, moaning softly even in her fainted state, hit zero, did he collapse next to her.

She dreamed.

A dream of a happy family… three people living peacefully together.

The family composition was a familiar face.

Her and her parents.

But she wasn’t there.

A fake wearing her mask was smiling there.

How long would it take for the fake to be exposed?

How long could happiness built on lies last?

Would everything be revealed and the fake’s mask be removed first?

Or would she collapse from not being able to endure it first?

“…Ah.”

Letting out a sigh, Aram opened her eyes. Her whole body was trembling. A slight muscle ache.

What on earth happened for her to end up like this? She looked around, searching for her glasses. Her hand touched something solid while groping around.

Gulp.

She couldn’t see what it was, but instinctively she knew. It was a body. A man’s body.

Only then did everything stretch out like a panorama. As the events before she fainted came back to her, her face began to blush brightly.

“Ugh, ahhhh… What on earth…? Ughhhh…”

Mortified, she touched her lips—was it just her imagination, or did they feel… sticky? Her lower abdomen? A sticky substance had dried onto her skin, leaving an unpleasant sensation… and worse, something was still leaking out.

“Ugh… I need to wash…”

“Ugh…”

“Kyaa?!”

Aram, who was trying to get up, was pulled back by Dojin’s arm. Startled, she tried to escape from his embrace, but it wasn’t easy. It was so difficult to free herself from the muscles of his sleeping arm.

After struggling for a while, she eventually gave up and quietly looked at Dojin’s body. Strong and seemingly unbreakable.

A male that seemed to remain unchanged forever was asleep there.

‘…My head doesn’t hurt.’

Instead, a faint pleasure lingered around her body. She carefully placed her hand on Dojin’s chest, making sure not to wake him.

Thump, thump. His heart was beating. She wanted to hear it more closely. So, she buried her head in his chest.

His heart pounded with a steady rhythm, providing her with a sense of comfort. His two arms wrapped around her, giving her unparalleled reassurance.

Dojin was a man who gave her a sense of security. With the expectation that this would never change.

‘I hope it stays that way.’

Though they had sex, she hoped their relationship would not change.

She wished they could continue as classmates and Class President, just a bit closer than usual.

If only that were possible… little by little, very slightly. They could grow closer.

‘Don’t change, Dojin.’

That was her wish. For things not to change.

And the desires of women became his strength.

[Skill: You have acquired Invincible Body.]

The sun rose high in the sky. Countless people bustled about, bringing life to the city.

Even a major recent change hadn’t immediately altered anything for them.

Could it be that a significant change for individuals and organizations was merely a passing event for humanity?

The Saintess watched over the city with a divine-like concept and soon began to be adorned by the hands of the attendants who entered.

As she looked in the mirror to ensure no skin was exposed, Charlotte entered.

“I have just returned, Saintess.”

“Welcome back.”

She encouraged Charlotte for her hard work, despite her subjective opinion, for admirably handling the mission.

“You’ve worked hard. I’m sorry for calling you suddenly after assigning such a task.”

“It’s nothing. I just did what I was supposed to do…”

“So, what do you think?”

Receiving the Saintess’s question, Charlotte looked into her eyes through the mirror and opened her mouth.

“Yes. As the Saintess said, he is indeed the being of the oracle.”

“I see… It’s a shame. If it weren’t for this situation…”

“Could this also be related to him?”

“Well, I don’t know about that… but it might be related, right?”

A direct passage to the 10th floor suddenly appeared inside the dungeon. At the same time, the blackout that existed from the 1st to the 10th floor was lifted, allowing people to see each other.

Startled by this incident, each country hastily investigated the dungeons within their territories. Fortunately, dungeons in other countries did not get caught up in the same situation.

However, since there was no law that such a thing would never happen, the Holy Kingdom quickly ordered the return of the Saintess.

“The existence of the oracle and the dungeon that changed only in the country where he is. If you can’t feel the connection even after seeing this, you’d have to call them a fool.”

“Your Holiness, that was quite vulgar.”

“Oh, my mistake.”

As the Saintess laughed softly and silenced the attendants, Charlotte thought of Dojin.

What the one who caused the Great Cataclysm might be doing now…

“Invincible… Body?”

Waking up from sleep, Dojin checked the newly acquired skill and immediately looked down at his lower abdomen.

Then, he gave a slight flick to his sagging testicles.

“Ouch! Damn, it’s not it!”

He pounded his back in pain and rolled around on the bed.