episode_0073

When I was still a young man in my mid-twenties.

I made a mental list of things I shouldn’t do and followed them.

Most of the rules that I set up strictly were about law-abidingness or morality. Don’t steal, give up your seat to a pregnant woman on the subway, etc…

But if I had to pick the strictest and most serious rule out there,

I would definitely count it as the rule regarding ‘tattoos’.

The reason for this is very simple, and, one might say, trivial.

But anyone who hears my reasoning will sympathize with me at first.

The reason I made a fuss about getting a tattoo and decided not to do it is because

It’s just, it’s so fucking scary. It hurts.

-Wheeeing

“Heeek…! Don’t, don’t! Don’t put that on my body!”

As someone who had been discharged from the army, this was a rather shameful thing to do, but I tried to plead with Macariel in the most affectionate way possible.

“Stay still.”

My pleas fell on deaf ears to the tattoo shop owner, Catherine (who, upon closer inspection, had a name tag on her chest).

He approached me with a blank expression, holding a high-speed machine in one hand.

The machine, which made a very menacing sound and spun like a drill, looked very different from any tattoo machine I knew.

“You’re bringing that to my body? Profit, shi, no! Ha, don’t do it!”

“Hey, seriously…. Could you hold on to me for a bit? ”

If I let such a vicious machine touch my soft skin, it would definitely leave a scar.

Even though I possessed a body that was in the realm of a superhuman, it was clear that even a glance at that thing or a mere touch would cause me nightmarish pain.

“Hey, won’t you stay still? Or do you want to get your crossbreeding press done here?”

“This is the first time I’ve seen a guest say such vulgar things. I thought he was a nobleman because of his clothes…”

Catherine spoke to Macariel in a curious tone.

Even though Macariel said such an indecent thing as Catherine said, he touched my butt with an expression that showed no shame or anything.

-Whoaaah!

“Wow!”

“Why is this guy, who even lets me touch his butt, bouncing around like this?”

“Ah, wait a minute…. If you touch the tail….Ahh….”

-Kwaaak

Macariel knew too well how to subdue me. Somehow, twenty fingers rose from my buttocks and held my wagging tail tightly.

‘No…. I don’t have any strength…’

A body that melted away and became soft, no matter how strong it was, it was vulnerable to tail pleasure.

Catherine, sensing that this was the moment, grabbed my small body and forcibly placed me on the operating table.

“The tail was the weak point.”

“Ugh….”

I had to move somehow and get out of here! But I couldn’t do that while my tail was being caught.

-Ugh….

“Start.”

Eventually, the machine came closer to my body and touched my cheek. The cold sensation was terrifying.

‘You’re getting a tattoo on this handsome face?!’

Of course, I should say he’s cute rather than handsome… but isn’t it a shame anyway?

“Ah, don’t carve it on your face, write it on your shoulder. It’s a waste.”

“Oh, yes.”

Fortunately, Macariel seemed to have the same idea as me, as he grabbed Catherine’s arm and stopped her, making her carve it on her shoulder.

I hated getting tattooed just as much as I did getting it on my face, but I was still relieved.

“Then I’ll really do it.”

“Ugh!!”

-Tcheeky

Eventually the drill made contact. Instead of simply walking over the surface of the skin, it sunk in and put something inside.

Unlike the needle-like tattoo tools of the ‘original’ world, the ones in this world were shaped like drills and used to insert ink, which was a bit odd.

“End.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Oh, is this the end? The pain I was worried about was nothing more than a brief, prickly feeling of being pricked by a needle.

I’ve heard that getting a tattoo involves sticking a needle under your skin and it’s so painful that you can’t even breathe… Is this world a little different?

“I’ll only charge about 10 gold coins. Please let me take a picture or something so I can use it for advertising.”

“I’ll give you a check, so go to the bank and exchange it later.”

“Is this the end?”

I couldn’t believe it, so I spoke to Catherine and Macariel with a bewildered expression.

Catherine stopped accepting the white paper from Macariel and stared at me.

“Ah, you don’t know because it’s your first time.”

Catherine placed the e-cigarette in her mouth on the desk and raised her index finger toward the sky.

-Hwaruk

A blue flame flickered at the tip of Catherine’s finger. She slowly placed it on my shoulder.

I don’t feel any hot heat, but rather a ticklish feeling….

“Salty.”

“What!”

A black water drop-like tattoo gradually appeared on his shoulder. It spread over his white skin and became a complete picture.

A K in a black spade….reminiscent of a trump card.

“It’s a tattoo called King of Spades. How do you like it?”

“What does this mean….”

The king engraved on it represents me, and what on earth is the spade…

“Ah, you should focus on function rather than meaning. There’s a nice bed here. Are you going to show off your tattoo and leave? Of course, it won’t be free.”

“Rewrite the amount needed on the check.”

Are you planning on doing it again here? I’ll give it to you since sex is fun, but what do you mean by demonstrating the function of a tattoo?

-chin

Judging by the rough estimate, a king-size bed was protruding from the wall and splayed out in front of us.

“I’ll leave what I need here. I’ll take care of it.”

Catherine sat down on a metal chair far away from the table, opened up a newspaper, and placed the plastic shells that seemed to be condoms and a bottle of lotion on the wooden table next to her.

I stopped thinking about it because I thought it would be complicated if I worried about this since the machine was already running fine.

Perhaps they were items delivered by people from other worlds like me, or perhaps they were items purchased through the status window.

“Lie down.”

“Yes….”

As I carefully placed my body on the fluffy white sheets, Macariel followed me up.

She slowly stroked my thigh with her palm and licked her lips, then stared at the tattoo on my shoulder.

“Is the usage the same as before?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Okay, then…. Right now, I’m horny.”

“Yes, yes…? Huh? Okay, for a moment, my body feels weird….”

-My heart is pounding

My heart started pounding as if I had run three full laps around the training ground. The sound was so loud that I was afraid that other people besides me might hear it.

-Bam

Just one word from Macariel made Jaji stand still.

This situation was so familiar that I thought I would at least get an erection upon seeing a naked body, but my penis was already standing as if it was going to pierce the sky.

I’m not even having sex with Han Se-young… Fear engulfs my body.

“Ah, ahh…?”

“Spread your legs properly.”

“Ah, what the heck, what the heck is going on….”

I couldn’t possibly disobey Macariel. Just like a child can’t refuse an order from his parents. I spread my legs in an M shape.

‘Is the function of tattoos to control me…?’

I need to get rid of this quickly once I’m done with it. I can’t afford to mess up my work because of this.

But, right now, I’m enjoying it….

“Haeup….eup, euh, huff….”

-Choo-up, choo-yup

Without being asked, I ran to Macariel and tried to kiss her.

Then, with the other hand, he stroked her plump buttocks and rubbed his cock against her slender abs, releasing his sexual desire as she commanded.

“Pooha…. Hey, who the hell are you to kiss me? You little bastard….”

“I don’t know…. You’re sleeping right now, do you want to put it in….”

As long as there was a vagina, anything was fine. I wanted to immediately shove my long cock between those luscious buttocks.

“Barking like a horny dog…”

Macariel looked at me with purple eyes filled with contempt and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me further in.

In response, I obediently brought my lower body towards her vagina.

“Please sit down….”

“Come here.”

-Peck, peck….

I licked my tongue stickily over her face and put it back inside my lips.

She also seemed to not dislike it, as she welcomed my tongue with open arms.

-Shoot!

Finally, my penis went inside the vagina. A lot of sticky fluid poured out.

-Crunch, crunch, crunch

Macariel slowly put his penis in and took it out while shaking his waist repeatedly.

This is my first time having sex in a lover-like position. Sitting on each other and kissing deeply…

It felt so good that I felt like I was going to cum and cum inside her at any moment.

“Pooha…. um, slurp slurp….”

“, it tickles….”

Macariel licked my face like a dog, and then suddenly stopped licking and put his mouth close to my ear.

“Examine it.”

“Eeee!!!”

-Burururur♥

[You can steal Macariel’s skills!]

[Number of steals possible: 1]

As I ejaculate coolly into Macariel’s vagina, I suddenly feel my mind clearing up.

Why on earth was I so obsessed with this woman?

The moment you try to escape by moving your body like that.

“Examine it.”

“Eww!”

-View view view view♥

[You can steal Macariel’s skills!]

[Number of steals possible: 2 times]

Again…. I ejaculated….

“You’re going crazy trying to get me pregnant somehow. You crazy dildo bastard.”

“Ugh, ugh…. Ha, don’t do it….”

“Examine it.”

“Eeee!”

-Burrr♥

[You can steal Macariel’s skills!]

[Number of steals possible: 3 times]

I didn’t think this tattoo was that serious. It wasn’t until the smell of cum filled the room that I realized I was in the grip of the most horrible thing I’d ever experienced.