Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Beastly Son

* Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Beastly Son (9)

Junseo didn’t understand the meaning of Heo Choyeon’s smile at first, but he soon realized what it meant. While they went out to perform the penalties, the liquor was prepared, and since the third round was at a hotel anyway, the women, who had been downing hard stuff without restraint, all had faces flushed and dazed from the alcohol. Fortunately, no one misspoke and called Junseo “Doryeon-nim” or anything like that, but that was definitely the trigger.

Ttarararararak, ttarararararak, ttarararararak…

Several roulette spins passed, with penalties that ended in light jabs. However, Junseo’s vision became increasingly blurry with the alcohol, and the women’s actions became increasingly bloodthirsty. Someone said, 「The melodrama is over,」 and everyone agreed as if they had been waiting for it.

Finally, the demons fully awakened in the hotel.

Who would be the first to suffer?

A woman is eliminated before she even finishes introducing herself.

“Gah, ah, aagh, geuhaaaaaaaang, ack, aheueueueueueack!!!! Hii, hiigeu, eueuk, uaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaack!!!!”

Junseo, unknowingly accepting drinks from the women, had a blurred vision. Right in front of him, on the table, a woman was face down, ass up, with her anus spread open, dripping small amounts of blood and shedding tears. The tinkling sound coming from her anus whenever she heaved while crying made it clear that this was no ordinary situation.

“This hole is done for. Any more poking and the flesh will tear off.”

“Then she’s finished~!”

“Keueu, euek, eueheuk, heueueueueuk…”

“Wow, lucky you! You’ll have a tinkling sound coming from your ass every time you go to the bathroom for a while! Ahahahahahahahahat!!!”

Junseo strained his eyes to grasp the situation. He spotted the senior who had asked him to pierce her clitoris earlier, now piercing another woman’s anus. Because the anus was facing Junseo, he could see in detail what kind of mess it was.

“Y-you goddamn, biiiitch, eeeeeeek~!”

“What was that, you tinkling asshole?”

“Does it suck~? Does it suck~? Heet~!”

“I’m going to kill you, you ssi-balnyeon-deuraaaaat…”

Her anus quivered as resentful words spewed from the hole. A large, circular piercing, big enough to hang a thumb on, was embedded in her anus, pulling it open. To top it off, a bell that could be hung on a Christmas tree was attached with thread, so it was no wonder it was tinkling. There were crazy bitches right in front of him, turning someone else’s anus into a chime.

Ttarararararararararak…

Junseo blinked again at the insane spectacle. Maintaining his blurred vision and dazed feeling, he remained still, lest he become the next target, trembling in fear like a frog being dissected on a table. Perhaps because Junseo was half-retired, the roulette spun faster than before, and the women were relentless.

“Twinkle, twinkle, little dick~! Shining so beautifully~!”

Another scream erupted along with a song sung with giggles.

“The Queen says she’s sentencing your clit to a scrub-scrub punishment, you whore.”

“Ohoagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!!!! Ahageuhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooook!!!!! Kkeuheueup!!!! Geuhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik!!!!!”

“Heet! Even for you, this is too much, right~?!”

“Look at her scream.”

“You sow~! Serves you right~!”

The next to scream was none other than Heo Choyeon. It seemed she was finally getting revenge from the three of them. With her limbs tied and a ball gag in her mouth, she was defenseless as her clitoris was scrubbed with a toothbrush. And just like she had done earlier, it was slathered with plenty of hot sauce.

“Ogohaagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!!!! Kkeuheup, ah, ack, kkeuhaaaaack!!!! Eugeuhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!”

“Queen’s orders~! Apologize to me right now~! I can forgive you right away, you know~!”

“Kkeueuooooooooooooooooooooooook!!!!”

“Come on, come on, quickly~! Say, ‘I’m sorry for a whore like me talking back to the Queen~!’ Hurry up and apologize~! Or else~!”

Sseuksak sseuksak sseuksak, ssaksaksak…

Jjieeeeeeeeeeeek!!!!

“Eugeuhooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!!!!!!”

A large stream of liquid shot out as Heo Choyeon ejaculated like a fountain. Even with so many women watching on the table, it was unleashed without hesitation, flying right in front of Junseo’s face, who was in a daze. Fortunately, it didn’t pour on his face, but seeing the droplets bounce right in front of his nose made the women’s faces even more ferocious.

“Yayaayayayaya, you crazy bitch!!!”

“Where are you shooting that?!”

“Are you really not coming to your senses?! Should I scratch you more?!”

“Geuheueok, ooooook, oop, euhoohoooook!!!!”

In reality, Junseo is their master. Whether he recognizes it or not, that’s the reality. For a nyeon who is no different from a slave to spray her master’s face with vaginal fluid is literally crossing the line, and it’s reason enough for them to get pissed.

“O, ok?! Oop!!!”

Sagaksagaksagaksagaksagak──!!!!

“Ogoobooboboop, oop?! Booooop?! Oop! Obooooooooooooop!!! Kkeuhoooooooooooooooooooooook!!!!! Kkeuhooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!”

Sagaksagaksagaksagaksagak──!!!!

“Kkeuho, oooooooooook, oooooooooooooooop!!!! Uhoobooop!!!! Uguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueuk!!!!! Kkeuhuk! Euekkeuhuk?! Kkeuhoop! Ohoooooooooooop!!!! Kkeuhoooooooooooooooop!!!!!”

Sagaksagaksagaksagaksagak──!!!!

“Geuhek! Upoop, euepoop, eugeuheueueoop!!!! Geuhooop!!!! Kkeuhoooooooooooooooook!!!!”

Saliva flowed like crazy through the ball gag in her mouth. The vaginal fluid didn’t stop, and her erect clitoris continued to be scrubbed with hot sauce, accompanied by a scratching sound. Even though the flesh was swelling up from being scratched so much, the women began to get tired of her never apologizing.

“This tough bitch…”

“Say something!”

Eventually, the penalty women forcibly removed the ball gag from her mouth and shoved their faces in hers. Heo Choyeon’s face was covered in tears, and her shoulders and head were trembling. But as soon as the ball gag was removed, she said:

“Keu, hue, hue, hak, haak, heueuk… I’ll apologize to Doryeon-nim… but not to you… Eat shit…”

“Keueuk?!”

“When it’s your turn next, you’re gonna be fucked… you ssi-bal things… He, heehek, hehahaak, ha~! Uguoop! Uueuk, u, oop!”

She spat out poison right away, and after her mouth was blocked again with the ball gag, Heo Choyeon screamed from the intense clitoral scrubbing. In the end, she didn’t break, so the roulette spun again, but the woman who had scrubbed her clitoris turned pale.

Ttararararararararararak…

Ttalggak…

Junseo, wondering who was next, lifted his dazed face again. He was so dazed that he didn’t even hear Heo Choyeon call him Doryeon-nim, and he was just blankly watching the next penalty. It felt like watching TV while drunk, and somehow, even with the bloody spectacle, he wore a rotten smile and enjoyed the games they were playing.

The women’s sadism continued to rise at how Junseo looked, blankly watching the scene from his seat. It was like watching a slave perform in front of their master. They were commodities of the village, and it was their instinct and fetish to curry favor with the powerful. The more Junseo, the most powerful person, was pleased, the more they unconsciously wanted to commit such acts themselves.

“…………………”

Junseo’s appearance, silently watching the scene with his mouth shut, was quite convincing, as if he had already become a powerful person. No, since Junseo is 100% the next village chief, he is already as good as a powerful person, but even without that, he looked the part. The crown placed on his head for fun only accentuated it.

Me, me, me…

No, I’m next…

To put a smile on that blank face…

At least, even if I become a clown…

I want to catch his eye first…

Even if I suffer like that whore, this time…

Or rather, pick a fight with everyone and get flamboyantly tortured…

The commodities born to flatter the powerful, the influential people of the village, and the village chief, realize their true fetishes and go on a rampage. At this point, resentment towards rivals is pushed aside, and Junseo’s amusement becomes the most important thing. They seek ways to please him, using the resentment related to the rivals in front of them as an excuse.

“U, eu, heua, aa, aat~?!”

However, the roulette is already spinning.

No matter what delusions they have, this turn belongs to Yuna-rin, who has a cosplay hobby.

“Geu, ge, hee, heet, hehe…”

Yuna-rin, twirling her prized long hair with her fingers, was embarrassed. She was drunk, but as a commodity, she was still a virgin. She couldn’t handle hard play, and she had never been genuinely pissed off at anyone. Her only hated rival, Heo Choyeon, had already suffered such a play and could barely open one eye, so there was no reason to be angry, and she even felt pity.

That’s why everyone thought the same thing.

「This nyeon is the most useless.」

A commodity that doesn’t please Junseo is unnecessary.

“It seems like the purpose is changing, so how about you go up there.”

“Eh?”

“The person chosen as the Queen gets the penalty.”

“Let’s drag the Queen down from now on.”

“A Queen being tortured by the masses.”

“Doryeon-nim would enjoy it too.”

“Ah, th-that, I don’t mind, but the virginity…”

“Okay, we’ll spare that much since there are parts that shouldn’t be touched as a commodity.”

“But we’ll have to wreck the back.”

Cackling, Yuna-rin is dragged onto the table by numerous women. Her hair is grabbed, her nipples are pulled, her ass is slapped, and she is forced into a perverted pose, face down and ass up.

Another piercing in the anus, perhaps?

She trembled with such worries, but what Serim was holding was a large syringe instead of a piercing. It was such a large syringe, almost as thick as Junseo’s thigh, that it was no longer appropriate to call it a syringe, and it was definitely an item for enema play without a needle. Yuna-rin was taken aback by it, but since the front was a virgin, the back had been developed, so there was no resistance to putting the end of the syringe into her anus, and that’s where hell began.

“What should we put in?”

“Not alcohol. She’ll die right away.”

“Hot sauce is a must!”

“And mustard!”

“Piss!”

“Eggs!”

“Vinegar!”

“Cooking oil!”

“How about milk since it’ll hurt!”

“No, it’s gotta be wasabi.”

“Let’s add some fizzy cider and cola for a kick!”

“Heua, heua, aaaa, euhaaaaaaaa?!”

Painful combinations are listed one after another, but no one stops. Something is gradually being poured in with the syringe opening stuck in her anus. The more it weighs down with various liquids, the more fear appears on Yuna-rin’s face.

‘It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, just spit it out right away!!!’

But.

There’s no way these devilish bitches would miss that cowardly expression.

“No, no, Narin-ah~!”

“What are you thinking of pulling~?”

“Surely not, right?”

“Even Choyeon, that whore, did her duty like that…”

“Surely you’re not going to do that?”

“I, I wasn’t thinking of… pulling…”

“Is that so?”

“Then you can do it, right?”

“We’ll fill your belly with this and then block it with a plug.”

───Can you do a crab leg dance on the table?

“Hik?!”

As soon as she screamed at those words, she was grabbed by the hair and slammed to the floor. At the same time, her ass, still holding the syringe, was slapped several times with a palm. It was described as slapping, but the intensity was so severe that more than ten palm prints were left on her ass, so you could roughly tell how unpleasant Yuna-rin’s attitude felt to them.

“Look, Doryeon-nim is enjoying it too.”

“He’ll totally love it if you dance after putting that in and then finish by spraying it out at the end.”

“Th-that’s…”

“Huh?”

“What’s ‘that’?”

“Everyone is eager to become a victim, but you’re the only one with a pale face?”

“Come to think of it, you’re the only virgin here.”

“Something’s wrong with her…”

At first, everyone was afraid of the penalties, but since Doryeon-nim, Junseo, seemed to like it, they switched and wanted to be the ones being punished. They were perverts eager to play the clown role, even if their clits were brutally rubbed like Heo Choyeon’s. But Yuna-rin became afraid of such colleagues. She judged that she couldn’t change that much, and her colleagues found such Yuna-rin strange.

“This nyeon, maybe the pleasure part of her training isn’t over because she still has her hymen.”

“Her ideological education seems a bit lacking too.”

“Isn’t she just too immersed in the world and forgot her duty?”

“Why is her face pale when Doryeon-nim is happy? She’s weird.”

“Come to think of it, her acting in the beginning seemed strangely sincere…”

“Could it be that she’s really treating Doryeon-nim as an equal?”

“No, there’s no way.”

“Doryeon-nim is Doryeon-nim.”

“Seriously treating him as an equal.”

Yuna-rin’s face turns pale at those words. Something scary is gurgling into her belly, and hot, painful, and crackling liquids are seeping into her intestines, but her colleagues are scarier than that.

Could it be that she was the only one?

It wasn’t all genuine?

At least, she thought there would be some women among her colleagues who were enjoying this life…

There weren’t any?

“You know what she is?”

“What?”

“A failure.”

“Ah.”

Everyone nodded and understood at those words.

“She lacks respect for Doryeon-nim. That’s why she’s afraid of this instead of enjoying it.”

“I liked you because you were on the same wavelength, but it’s a shame.”

“At least I liked her more than that whore Ha Choyeon.”

“Yeah, yeah, but this isn’t it.”

The women who were closest to Yuna-rin immediately cut ties with her. The women who saw it laughed and tried to say something at the same time. There was no way Yuna-rin, a village commodity, wouldn’t understand the words that would be uttered next, and her face turned pale and fell into despair.

“You rat.”

“Shameful nyeon.”

“Go back to the village.”

Returning to the village means, in other words.

“She’ll either be culled or get re-educated.”

Yuna-rin, that signifies the end of her life.