#2 The Inn’s Night (Wolryeong – Hypnosis Strip Show) (1)

* * *

Probably, if I may say so.

Originally, I think this mister would have wanted to hold onto me and violate me until the very end.

Of course, he was showing his desire so openly.

Even after cumming inside me several times, his dick was still vigorously erect.

But the reason he didn’t must have been due to circumstances that prevented him.

For example, he might have had a schedule afterwards.

Or perhaps there was some kind of limitation on the ‘Grace’ he possessed.

Anyway, the mister stopped violating me, even while feeling regretful. Although I had already been violated for a long time during that period, it seems that the situation of not being able to return to the lodging within today won’t happen.

Roughly wiping off the milky fluid stuck to my body and my completely dirtied Pussy with tissue, I measured my body size with the mister’s help.

It’s been a long time since I measured my body size.

…Certainly, both my breasts and Butt have gotten bigger than before.

Not yet, but if they get even bigger from here, they’ll end up becoming three-digit centimeters.

“First, I’ll give you a few sets to wear right now. You’ll change every day, right? If possible, wear only one per day. If it’s not enough, just go around naked. And in 3 days, come here and get new ones.”

What he gave me, saying that, was exactly 3 days’ worth, that is, three sets of underwear.

Assuming it’s natural to change every day, is there a specific reason for designating 3 days?

Unfortunately, he didn’t answer that far.

Having no further justification to press him, for now, I replied that I would do so.

“And don’t wash the underwear you wear each day, bring it here. Because underwear imbued with the traces of a lewd Female like you can be offered as a tribute.”

“Tribute…?”

“Hehe, ‘That Being’ likes even the piss-smelling panties of a bitch like you. Though you probably won’t understand even if I say this.”

“???”

I still couldn’t understand.

However, I seemed to know only that the mister’s laugh, as he spoke while looking at me, was extremely unsettling.

Surprisingly, what the mister chose for me was extremely normal underwear.

To be honest, I was a little worried, thinking he might give me strange underwear.

However, as expected, it was mature and sexy underwear that my original self wouldn’t wear.

It felt like the inside was completely see-through, or if you looked from behind, my Butt seemed to be completely exposed by the design.

“If you don’t like it, just go around commando. Looking at you, it seems you’re used to it anyway.”

No way. There’s no way I’m used to it.

There’s no way a civilized person could walk around commando on a street where people walk.

If I think about it that way, even this kind of underwear is certainly something to be grateful for.

More than that, I have to buy new underwear every time I offer underwear as tribute, so the financial aspect is somewhat worrying.

Today, Daom said I could manage somehow with the activity expenses she left for me, but since it’s not much… I wonder if I should find some way.

Like that, I put on the new underwear and came out of the underwear store.

* * *

Originally, after finishing my business at the underwear store, I was planning to look around this shopping mall and the downtown area a little more.

But because I lost too much time at the underwear store, I had no choice but to somewhat modify my plan.

‘It’s already almost evening. I think I should go back.’

‘Daom also said she would return in the evening, and just in case….’

Perhaps something might have happened.

If so, wouldn’t it be better to go back early and wait for Daom, even just to prepare?

Hmm.

But to be honest, I’m not really worried about Daom.

Naturally, I should be worried when they say a beauty like Daom is walking around alone on a street like this, but what is this feeling, wishing something would happen to her instead?

Do I actually not really like Daom? But I have no memory of anything like that.

Daom is an amiable and kind person, so I can’t really think of a reason to dislike her.

Anyway, even excluding Daom’s matter, there is a reason to return early.

Because there was the inn owner mister’s word telling me to do so.

Before coming out of the inn, there was a command that the inn mister had injected into me along with ‘Grace’….

And so, without taking another way back, I took the bus straight back to the lodging.

When I got on the bus, I still felt gazes this time too.

But as expected, since nothing special happened, there was no problem.

By the way, this time I even wore underwear properly, so why on earth were gazes fixed on me…? It’s an unknown matter.

“I’m back.”

When I returned to the inn, the mister who was reading a newspaper on the first floor greeted me.

A newspaper, a newspaper. Could there be a newspaper even within this closed space?

Indeed, if there’s even a department store, it’s plausible there would be at least a newspaper.

“You’re a little late.”

“I’m sorry. But I tried to return as quickly as possible.”

What with losing time at the underwear store, and then stopping by a clothing store or mart afterwards to buy a few more necessary items.

This time, although I wasn’t held for long by someone like at the underwear store, in the end, I narrowly failed to arrive by the designated 6 o’clock. But it’s not that much late.

“…Well, alright. More than that, quickly take off your shoes and come inside here.”

At the entrance, I took off my shoes, put them inside the shoe cabinet, and then entered the staff room through the small door next to it.

The mister closed the window facing the counter and was drawing the curtains.

It seemed he was trying to prevent people from seeing inside from outside.

“You went downtown, right? What did you do there? Tell me everything without omission.”

I told the mister everything.

That I bought various clothes and necessary tools, including underwear, at the department store in the downtown area, and also that I had been caught and violated for a long time by a mister who looked like a clerk at the underwear store.

When I conveyed that I had decided to collect the underwear and offer it as tribute, the owner mister clicked his tongue as if regretful.

“I was going to receive it, but was I beaten to the punch…? If I had known this would happen….”

I couldn’t quite understand what he was saying. It felt like something was blocking my thoughts to prevent me from understanding.

Like that, after hearing my entire story, the mister ordered me to take off my clothes.

Naturally, I resisted, but,

“Inside this building, I am the rule. If you don’t want to be kicked out, you’ll have to do as I say, right?”

With ‘Grace’ thrust forward before my eyes, as I received the command like that, there was nothing I could do.

Like that, I quickly took off my clothes, became clad in underwear, and stood upright.

The owner mister showed more interest in the clothes I had shed like skin than in me in my underwear.

He picked up the clothes I took off and smelled them one by one. Especially my socks that I was wearing, he repeatedly smelled them with even more interest.

“This much should be fine for offering as tribute. The socks seem especially good. ‘That Being’ is a Pervert, so they’ll probably like even things like this. Hey, aren’t there any stockings among the things you bought? Socks are good too, but it seems better to have stockings as well.”

“Uh… stockings, I’ve never worn them….”

“At that age, not even once? Well, alright. You can try wearing them this time. From now on, buy and wear stockings too. And each day, after you’re done with your business outside, offer them to me here along with your clothes. Understood?”

“I can’t… do that….”

‘Grace’ was thrust forward.

If that happens, I become unable to refuse.

“B-but… then what clothes will I wear….”

“You have to buy new ones. If you lack money, I’ll introduce you to a suitable place where you can work. With that body of yours, you’ll be able to earn quite a lot. You’ll be able to change clothes ten times a day, at least.”

And inside the inn, I heard the command to basically be naked.

“If it’s cold, you can wear a top, at least. Don’t wear anything below. Keep yourself ready to be fucked anytime.”

“…Understood….”

“Good. Then now, wash up and go back to your room. Oh, before you go, take off your underwear here too. You can take the underwear you took off.”

And so, I finished my strip show in front of the owner mister, became completely naked, and came out of the staff room.

The fortunate thing is that there are no other guests in this inn right now. Even if I walked around the hallway naked, no one would see me….

* * *

After washing my body in the inn’s communal shower facility, I returned to my room and waited for Daom.

During that time, I filled my stomach with the rice balls I had bought on the way here.

Daom didn’t return for a long time even after I finished my meal.

As I was thinking, ‘As expected, I wonder if something happened? If so, should I go out and check for now?’, suddenly a knock-knock sound was heard.

Thinking she had returned, when I opened the door, standing in front of me was not Daom, but the owner mister.

“A call just came. They asked me to tell you that the young lady’s friend won’t return within today.”

“…Were there no other words?”

“They said nothing happened, so don’t worry and wait. There was nothing else.”

…Really, what is this bitch thinking?

‘No, no. I should be worried. …But really, I’m not worried at all. Why do I really feel this way towards Daom?’

Anyway, it doesn’t seem like a lie, and I decided to think that Daom has her own thoughts about it.

“Anyway, understood. Thank you for conveying the message.”

Saying that, when I tried to close the door, the mister blocked it.

When I asked with my gaze if he still had more business, he just grinned slyly without a word.

What is it? How creepy.

Coming to someone else’s room, why is he laughing like that?

I shouldn’t say this based on appearance, but both this mister and the underwear store mister have the physiognomy of a sexual harassment criminal.

Even his smile is incredibly creepy.

I think I understand what the phrase ‘physiologically impossible’ means.

“Mister, what is it? If your business is done, go.”

“I thought ‘Grace’s capacity would be barely enough to deceive even that damn friend, but now that it’s like this, it turned out well. I can enjoy myself without burden.”

“…? What are you talking about?”

“Young lady, you washed well and cleanly as I said, right? I don’t have a taste for eating what someone else left behind. I want to taste it cleanly. …If possible, having a bit more sweat smell is my preference, if it’s my preference, but.”

“……Mister, if you keep doing this, you’ll get it. You keep saying strange things──”

Coincidentally, in this era, there aren’t many CCTVs. At least, there weren’t any inside this inn.

Thinking that, as I was about to give him a piece of my mind, no longer enduring, that ‘Grace’ was thrust forward in front of me, as expected.

My consciousness fades away. 

My vision blurs.

My thoughts become dull.

I cannot resist in front of ‘Grace’.

No matter how insignificant the opponent is, even if they are human, or even if they are a demon, I cannot go against this….

“You remember what I said about being the rule inside this building, right?”

“…Yes….”

“Such a me is saying that I want to enter inside. Then what should you do?”

“You… let me in.”

“Good. Then I’ll enter.”

“Yes, please come inside….”

Like that, I let the mister into the room where I was alone, and closed the door.

Inside this inn, the mister is the rule itself, and he is the law that absolutely must not be defied.

It’s something that can’t be helped….