episode_0033

“… It looks like shit, so it’s good to have some energy.”

It was squeezed several times. I can’t remember clearly.

It was already completely dark outside. Immediately after ejaculation, I rubbed my highly sensitive cock against Ojehan’s chest, and when the semen came up, I repeatedly let it out.

After only half a day, my balls, which had been swollen with semen, felt empty. My back feels numb. Inside the cave, there was already only the smell of chestnut flowers.

“Are you feeling a little refreshed?”

Ojeong speaks with a mocking smile.

I couldn’t answer properly. Feeling the intense pleasure, I pressed my waist against her chest. I poured out what would probably be my last sperm today between my cleavages.

Pyuyuuu… .

Because I am so stressed out, I continue to feel lethargic. Ojik leans forward slightly again and presses firmly on my hand holding his chest.

“Ugh, ah, uh… .”

The tightness of my breasts felt almost painful. What was left in my urethra was squeezed and squeezed, and I staggered back.

I felt my face distorted with pleasure. I wipe away the drool that has flowed around my mouth with the back of my hand, and use my fingertips to roughly massage my cheeks, which are tight from grinning too much.

“Huh, huh… .”

Barely catching my breath, I look down from my gaze toward the ceiling and look at Ojik.

“Wow… You managed to squeeze this much out.”

Because of the friction that continued for a long time, Ojik’s chest was stained red. A lump of semen was flowing down, and it was clearly visible that even his stomach was a mess.

Between the pitch black rider suits. She takes a picture of the semen that has flowed down her small stomach and waist with her finger.

He seemed to feel my gaze. Ojiri, who was looking at her body, raises her head. The intention of ridicule was clearly visible in her grinning expression.

She held her cleavage with both hands and opened it slightly. Semen drips thickly between the two lumps of flesh. She spoke while pressing the silver threads with her fingers and snapping them one by one.

“I can’t even make an excuse, even if it’s because of my skills. When you go out, explain well to your girlfriends?”

Although her tone was grumbling, one corner of her mouth was still twisted up.

“I’m not your girlfriend… .”

What about girlfriends? I don’t know how they view me, but at least they won’t be my girlfriend.

What are you thinking? Semen dispenser? Buff vending machine? A small pepper that will last a lifetime? As I thought about reality, I felt like I was getting closer to the semen tank route with each step.

This was not good right after ejaculation. Should I say that it feels like the happiness is draining away along with the semen, leaving only depression and calmness?

The ground sighed and sighed. I bow my head. You can see the droopy peppers. My dick, covered in semen, seemed like it was mine, and it looked pitiful.

“Then are you a sex partner?”

This time I had nothing to say in response.

Feeling the lingering pleasure that felt as if my entire back joint had fallen out, I leaned against the wall and sat down unsteadily.

“Ugh… .”

The cold dirt floor touches my buttocks right away. I shivered from the cold that came later.

Grumbling. Because I was slowly getting used to the sight of less sperm flowing down to the floor. I tapped my dick and shook out the remaining material in my urethra.

I thought that if I became a hunter, I would get used to battle and relationships. I felt a little miserable about my situation, where the only thing I could do was to be squeezed, to be suddenly squeezed, and to be squeezed until I felt like I was going to die.

Jujiyukrim is a good thing if you achieve everything you want to achieve. 85% of people who have achieved success after training for the first time will definitely be fortune-tellers.

In fact, it wasn’t even the main forest. I wonder if they see me like that. Roughly around Jujiyukrim.

“Are you slowly waking up?”

It seemed that Ojik had no intention of letting me reflect on the transience of life. Grab the zipper that goes down almost to your belly button and pull it straight up.

The exposed voluptuous breasts are hidden under the clothes. He fastened the zipper tightly all the way to the neck, then grabbed the chest area of the garment and pulled it up slightly.

“Ugh, it’s sticky. If your clothes smell, do you have to pay for the laundry?”

No, you squeezed it.

I got up from my seat, swallowing the frustration that was about to come out.

“Go quickly. Because it’s dangerous… .”

“What do you want to say? When are you going to twitch your waist and say you like it?”

I kept my mouth shut and maintained a defensive silence. When you have nothing to say, the right answer is to keep your mouth shut.

I pull up my pants and underwear and stand up listlessly. Unlike me, who moved like a drowned cotton doll, Ojik, who received the buff, was just as energetic.

“Hey. Come here for a moment.”

Before leaving the den. Suddenly, Ojiri looks back and speaks.

In my experience, nothing good happened when I got close to something like this. No way, Ojiri suddenly gave me a rattle like someone else. I trudged closer to her, wondering if I should bring a chastity belt because she said she would wear it if I didn’t call her “mama” from now on.

“Why… Ugh!”

A hand instantly came to the back of my neck and pulled my hair.

I could barely contain my nausea from the scent of semen mixed with the smell of Oji’s flesh. She didn’t care and pressed my head tightly.

A soft texture comes through the rider suit. As if something had been imprinted on me by the previous action, strength went into my once weak and shriveled cock.

I tried to relax my eyes. My mouth keeps opening. I feel the woman’s body imprinted on my body and my back starts shaking without me realizing it.

“Oh~ Do you like this too? This is a real pervert dog.”

While I was losing my mind, I heard Ojik’s voice. He pulls the hand on the back of his head and presses his face.

The feeling of being buried in my chest and suffocating continued for quite a long time. Ojik’s voice, laughing softly, rings in my ears.

Her firm thighs dig between her legs. As if to check, he rubs his hardened cock and falls off.

“Still standing.”

Ojiri, who barely took his hand off the back of my head, spoke. There was a strange joy mixed in her gaze as she looked down at me as if it was ridiculous.

As I breathe in the clean air, my senses gradually return. My blurred vision returns to its original state, and Ojik’s smiling face comes into view.

“I’ll do the rest later. Come on, let’s go out.”

“What is the rest? .”

“Why. Can you explain it in words?”

“No.”

“Then what? Don’t you like it?”

“… .”

“You don’t like it.”

“… No.”

You also have good ears. shit.

I fully accepted the feeling of my dick shrinking, and took the time to reflect once again on the truth that experience never betrays.

… Still, I think it’s a bit better than the rattle.

*

This is what I felt after becoming a hunter: there were a lot of things I had to give up for efficiency. For example, I was recently giving up my human rights and lower body autonomy to fulfill my dreams and loneliness.

It suddenly occurred to me that perhaps my secondary freedom was also within their scope of control. Oh, of course, the right to ejaculate has long since been taken away from them.

Should I say that it seems like the organ that feels shame is slowly becoming paralyzed? If I thought that this was also an effect of the Subordination skill, I wanted to immediately dig it out of the skill window. Unfortunately, I couldn’t do that, so I was going through a difficult time understanding it.

However, if people don’t have anything, they become more desperate. I want to protect that country too. There was something embarrassing.

“Hey, do I really have to go like this?”

The vacant lot in front of the cave. Putting the solemn expression and atmosphere to shame. I was carried on Ojik’s back like a baby.

A rope-like outer garment came out and tied tightly around Ojik’s waist. With my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms wrapped around the back of his neck, I let out a groan.

“Okay then. Can you run as fast as me?”

“No, that’s not true… .”

“And you talk a lot. Hold on tight? Even if it falls, I won’t pick it up.”

The odds are half and half. I suddenly remembered what she said.

In a forest full of monsters, carrying me, who was practically a burden, on my back. Even before his life-threatening escape, Ojik was at ease.

“Oh, that’s right. This.”

Is there any discomfort in carrying me? With a light movement, Oji unfastened a simple belt tied to his forearm and placed it in my hand.

“If you think you can throw it, throw it yourself. Even if you can’t kill him, you can at least tie his feet.”

“Yes… .”

I take out a dagger from my belt and hold it in my hand. Light and sharp. Pretend to throw it a few times, then throw it back. He tied it tightly just below her shoulders and wrapped his arms around her neck.

“That’s it. Now-.”

Rustling.

… At the sound of the grass shaking, I reflexively turned my head back.

Through the dark forest at night. I see black shapes moving. As if surrounded from all sides. It’s slowly coming this way.

Dozens, hundreds. Maybe thousands. As if all the monsters from the gate were gathered together. I could not bear to count the number of brightly shining red eyes in the forest.

“… Hold on tight.”

The composure disappeared from Ojeong’s voice. The red eyes sway like lanterns and narrow the siege. On her legs. At the ankle. On your thighs. I felt strength going into my whole body.

Wow!!

With a noise that tore through the air, Ojik launched himself into the air.