43 – Betting (2)
by fnovelpia
A black serpent-like thing was placed on the stomach. No, it was a huge dildo, big enough to be mistaken for a serpent. Hayoon knew exactly how long and thick it was.
Of course, it was made in the likeness of her own dick when she was a man. As she gasped at the size, which went past her navel and even higher, Hongryun giggled and said,
“What, do you miss seeing your own thing after so long?”
“Y-you crazy bitch. Why would I miss it!”
“I asked knowing the answer.”
“Ah!”
Hongryun shoved her fingers into Hayoon’s pussy. Thanks to the intense climax in the shower, she was still wet even after some time had passed.
Of course, it was a little dry, but it was enough to fuck her right away. Hongryun stroked the heavy silicone dick with her hand and whispered,
“When you came here, guess what I was thinking?”
“I don’t know, you crazy bitch! How would I know that?!”
Hayoon shouted in a terrified voice. But Hongryun chuckled as if she expected it and muttered,
“I was thinking I’m glad I didn’t throw these things away in a fit of anger.”
Then, she immediately put the tip of the dick to her pussy and started rubbing. As pleasure began to rise through her groin, Hayoon moaned and waved her hands.
“W-wait. I don’t want to be fucked by something modeled after my own dick…!”
Otherwise, it would be like being raped by her male self. As Hayoon shouted with a terrified expression, Hongryun tilted her head and said,
“So what?”
“Ugh…!”
Thwack-! As she gave proper force to match the entrance, the large dick went inside. Hayoon tilted her head back and exhaled at the foreign sensation filling her inside.
But Hongryun frowned as if annoyed and muttered,
“It’s not all the way in.”
Perhaps because she didn’t loosen her pussy properly, it stopped halfway. Besides, the hardness had weakened because it was made of silicone and had been left unattended for a long time.
Even when she tried to insert it by shaking her waist, it wriggled and bent, so Hongryun slammed her fist down irritably. Hayoon, who was suddenly struck in the lower abdomen, bent over and coughed, trembling.
Regardless, Hongryun said in a dry voice.
“Relax your pussy. The dick won’t go all the way in.”
“Y-you bitch… then at least foreplay, cough…!”
“Why should I make someone like you feel good?”
Hongryun, who slapped Hayoon’s cheek for talking nonsense, suddenly muttered as if she had a good idea.
“Come to think of it, you’re a masochist, right? You feel pleasure when you get hit, so hitting you is the same as foreplay, right? Ryu Jina. Bring the knuckles.”
Kn-knuckles? Hayoon, who was terrified by the cheek slap, stared at Hongryun with wide eyes. But she was already wearing knuckle gloves on her hands. There were steel studs embedded in the outer finger joints.
Hongryun moved her hands around with the gloves on, then sighed and said,
“As expected, there’s a big difference in hand size between men and women. There’s too much left over, so I can’t even make a proper fist.”
“You crazy bitch! If you hit someone with that, they’ll d-die!”
“Who’s a person here? And you said they’ll die if I hit them?”
At Hayoon’s words, Hongryun snorted and clenched her fist tightly. Creak- Whether it was the sound of the gloves or the sound of bones twisting, a chilling sound came from her hand.
“It’s okay, you won’t die.”
“H-heek…!”
It’s okay, you won’t die. Hayoon realized that those were the words she always said and let out a terrified voice. Then, she immediately turned her head and shouted to Kim Seona.
“Kim Seona, save me! I’m, I’m going to die! This crazy bitch is really going to kill me!”
“…Hongryun. If you inflict injuries like that, the teachers won’t stand still.”
“I don’t know, snitch if you want.”
Hongryun chuckled and swung her fist.
“Hayoon will be dead before that.”
“Ugh!”
Thwack-! Blood splattered from the fist that struck her face. Hayoon gasped for breath at the shock that shook her vision and the taste of blood that filled her mouth.
But the punching didn’t end with just one blow. With her vision shaking, a fist came down again. Thud, thud. Hayoon’s body twitched every time it mercilessly struck her face.
Kim Seona clenched her fists tightly at the cruel sight and glared. But at the sight of the two pairs of eyes looking at her, Ryu Jina and Baek Sora, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
‘Stay calm. Even if she said that, she wouldn’t really kill her.’
…Really not? Kim Seona gasped at the endless barrage of blows. And just when she thought it was really no good and opened her eyes, Hongryun stopped hitting Hayoon just in time.
After throwing away the knuckles covered in blood, she grabbed the dick and tried to insert it again, then muttered.
“Yeah, it’s all the way in now.”
See, who would have thought she’s a masochist, she gets wet because she likes being hit. Hongryun thought so and looked at Hayoon. The hit areas were swollen so much that they covered one eye. It was a natural result since she had been hitting only one area continuously.
Hiss- Hiss- The breath coming from her mouth was mixed with the smell of blood. Fragments of broken teeth were scattered here and there, and the eyes that were still open were unfocused.
At first glance, she looked like she had lost her mind, but Hongryun knew very well what to do in this situation.
“Baek Sora, bring some water. In a bucket.”
Baek Sora immediately went to the tap in the corner of the classroom, picked up one of the buckets lying nearby, filled it with water, and approached with quick steps.
And before Hongryun could say anything, she poured it all over Hayoon’s face.
“Uff! Ubeub, heueok!”
Splash! Hayoon floundered at the water that poured over her face. It wasn’t just poured, but thrown, so Hongryun, who was nearby, was also soaked, and her hair was stuck to her face.
Hongryun brushed her hair up with a dumbfounded expression and asked Baek Sora.
“…What are you doing?”
“Wasn’t this what you were going to do?”
“Yeah, that’s what I was going to do… but I got wet too.”
“Sorry. It was heavy.”
“Then, you should have said something!”
“Kuek!”
Baek Sora tilted her head at Hongryun’s appearance, shouting with all her might and punching Hayoon’s chest.
“Are you angry?”
“No. I just wanted to hit her and needed an excuse.”
“I see.”
“Heaek, hek…”
You crazy bitches. Hayoon looked up at Hongryun with a terrified face. Hongryun, noticing her gaze, smiled and said.
“Why, do you think we’re crazy? Because we’re hitting people and joking around like it’s nothing?”
“I, I didn’t think that…”
“No. You’re right, we’re crazy. Who the hell hits people and jokes around like this? Of course not. We shouldn’t do that.”
But I told you before. There’s no such thing as a person here. Hongryun whispered so and pulled the dick out long before immediately slamming it back in.
“Haaak!”
Pulling it out almost all the way and hitting the deepest part at once was so shocking that it took her breath away. But Hongryun didn’t stop with just one and continued to piston.
Squeak squeak squeak-
“Heuek, heueut! Stop, aah!”
“You can still moan like that even after getting beaten like that, why don’t you just be a bitch for the rest of your life?”
Hayoon was going crazy. Her face, which had been beaten black and blue, still hurt, and she wasn’t completely wet yet, so she felt a tearing pain every time the dick scraped her inside, but even that felt like pleasure.
If her arms were okay, she would have wanted to hide her face and cover her mouth. Hayoon couldn’t stop panting, letting out explicit moans.
Ever since she remembered pleasure as Teacher Choi’s assistant, it had been difficult to resist properly. Still, she seemed to be able to endure it quite a bit at first, but that felt like a very long time ago.
“Do you like it? Being raped by the guy who used to rape you, huh?”
“Heuk, heueut, haaang!”
“I’m asking if you like it!”
“Heuget…!”
Hayoon’s voice, which had been moaning, stopped abruptly as Hongryun shouted passionately and strangled her neck. But Hongryun continued to choke her neck, giving strength to her hands and pounding hard.
Thud thud thud-
Squeak squeak squeak-
“Oht, ohk, c-can’t breathe… I’m going to die…!”
Someone overlapped with Hayoon’s appearance, rolling her eyes as if she was about to suffocate.
A woman with red hair. It was the figure of that person who was always seen in the mirror.
“Heok!”
At that sight, Hongryun momentarily widened her eyes and released her hand that had been strangling her neck, then immediately stepped back.
“Eungooht…!”
At the same time as the deeply embedded dick was pulled out all at once, Hayoon, who had been freed from being strangled, squirted with an orgasm.
But instead of sneering at the sight of her flailing her short limbs and comically writhing in orgasm, Hongryun gasped for breath and grabbed her chest.
‘Why is she doing that?’
As Kim Seona was making a puzzled expression at Hongryun’s appearance, who had suddenly stopped and stepped back, Baek Sora approached her and asked.
“Are you okay? What’s wrong?”
“M-memories… old memories…”
“Ah, that’s it.”
Was it called a flashback? Even at the sight of Hongryun trembling with fear to the point of shaking her hands, Baek Sora hugged her and patted her back as if she was used to it.
“It’s okay, it’s already in the past. That person is gone now. Look, she’s just a little girl now.”
“H-heue… a g-girl…?”
“Yeah. She’s like us. Now she’s a sex slave with no strength and no dick…”
So it doesn’t matter how you treat her. Because she’s not a person. She’s just an object used to satisfy desires. As Baek Sora whispered so and comforted Hongryun, her trembling body gradually calmed down.
Kim Seona looked at that sight and asked Ryu Jina, who was standing blankly,
“Why is Hongryun… like that?”
“Well, that’s also a story related to Hayoon after all…”
More than that, she’s using honorifics with me. Ryu Jina muttered so inwardly and continued.
“It’s just something from the past. You’ve heard that we suffered a lot from Hayoon, right?”
“…Yes.”
“Hayoon didn’t really differentiate the degree when he was bullying us, but there was quite a difference between us. At least, I had some experience when I came here, and Baek Sora also had some experience, although she can’t say it.”
It was possible to know what kind of experience she meant without saying it. Because there was only one experience that could be talked about here.
“But Hongryun was different from us. First of all, she had no experience, and she didn’t even need to come here in the first place.”
“…If she didn’t need to come, then?”
“That girl is a third-generation chaebol. Her grandfather is even a city councilor.”
A chaebol and a city councilor. Kim Seona recalled the news she had seen in the past.
All the infected are caught and put in training centers, but the families of congressmen or the infected from chaebol families thoroughly hide their appearances or launder their identities and act like normal people…
Why is a child from a chaebol family who would appear in such a story here? As she looked with doubtful eyes, Ryu Jina shrugged and said.
“It’s just a successor fight you see in dramas. Hongryun’s brother reported her.”
“…A report.”
“Yeah. Hongryun didn’t even think about fighting for the succession in the first place, but she was just annoying by her existence. She happened to become infected, so they got rid of her from their sight.”
That wasn’t all. Hongryun’s brother directly bribed the teachers, especially Hayoon, who was notorious for his bad reputation.
To thoroughly destroy her so that she couldn’t even think. And Hayoon raped Hongryun while spouting those words. To thoroughly make her aware of the fact that her family had abandoned her.
Kim Seona couldn’t say anything at those words. Because she was afraid that she would unknowingly say that Hongryun’s actions were justified. Ryu Jina muttered while looking at that appearance.
“The Hayoon you don’t know is that kind of guy. Do you still have the same thoughts?”
“…I’m an idiot, so.”
“What?”
“The Hayoon I know is a kind person, even if he has a bad personality.”
Of course, Ryu Jina’s words, who had experienced Hayoon when he was a man, would be a hundred times right. Kim Seona also thought so.
But she couldn’t give up as she remembered Hayoon, who had deliberately thrown himself to prevent her from being involved and suffering.
“I’m going to protect Hayoon.”
“…Okay, I don’t know anymore.”
Ryu Jina sighed at her stubborn appearance. Hongryun, who had regained her composure, was glaring at this place with red eyes.
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