Nuna (Ha-eun) – About the Village

* Nuna (Ha-eun) – About the Village (1)

I had a dream.

One that I didn’t want Junseo to see, either.

A terrible dream.

「Huuuk, ah, aaaaak, aaaaaaah, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!」

「Do as I tell you quietly.」

「Yes, hyung-nim.」

「Stop it! Don’t do it! Save me! Ah, eugh, aaaaah, again, again, again?! Don’t stab me! I said don’t! Don’t do it aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!」

Deolkeongdeolkeongdeolkeongdeolkeong!!!!

Deolkeodeong!!!!

「AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!!!!!!」

Even knowing it was a dream, the scene entered my eyes. As if watching a movie, I blankly stared at myself, bound to a bed with what looked like leather belts, from a third-person perspective. A young girl unable to move a single finger. The sight of several men surrounding me, inflicting pain on my skin. A long, needle-like object was thrust in front of my eyes several times, causing me to scream, and then my whole body was treated like a rag after I had no strength left – it was not a sight I could show to others.

「Keuha, ah, aaaaak!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!!!! Geureuheueuk!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!!!! Ugeuheaaaaaaaak!!!! Eueup!!!! Aaaaaeup!!!! Eueueueueueueueueueueueuk!!!!! Gahaaaak!!!!」

「Tsk.」

A man with a face resembling Junseo, punishing me with an expressionless face. I, who had become irreparable after holding onto my rebellious spirit against their efforts to ruin all of us sisters. Even now, I wonder why we became so different despite sharing the same blood. It seemed there was an acquired reason, not a congenital one. That sunglasses bastard who always followed him looked at his hyung-nim with what seemed like pity, but at the time, I wished he would free us sisters instead of pitying him.

「Ah.」

Well…

Even if he didn’t free us, I can’t curse him…

Did he at least pity us?

The moment I inwardly cursed the bald head, the scene changed. The man was looking at the tattoo engraved on my body, sweating profusely. Unlike Lee Mun-san, who waited for the completion with a carefree face, he opened his mouth as if he still had a conscience.

「This is the complete finish. Her spirit is broken, and her body is ruined, so she will never leave doryeon-nim’s side now. But, are you going to do more than this? Even if her rebellious spirit is strong, doing this much is…」

「Don’t frown like that. You completed the other two sisters, didn’t you? This is the last one, so put your back into it and finish it.」

「But… doing this to a young girl… she’s not a product from the village, and things could get out of hand…」

The bald sunglasses man chattered his teeth and trembled, not befitting his large frame. At the time, I couldn’t hear their conversation because of the pain, but seeing it like this feels different. Since it’s a lucid dream, it could be made up of my delusions, but it doesn’t feel like it. Parts I didn’t know or couldn’t hear at the time were cut off, and the next scene flowed out.

「I don’t trust those who have their mother’s influence. Of course, not even my wife.」

「Even so.」

「I have no intention of letting my son have such an experience.」

Even then, I didn’t know what was what when I heard their conversation. Because it hurt, it hurt, it really hurt, so I just kept crying. Even now, looking at it from a different perspective, I don’t know what’s what, and it’s just unpleasant. Really, I don’t want to know or hear anything, so I wish I could just wake up.

「What is this? It’s my dream, but it’s really annoying. If you’re going to show me something, show me a dream of fucking Junseo.」

Hwik hwik, hwik hwik, hwiig.

I waved my hand and threw a punch at that damned face, but it passed through. The fact that I can’t even hit that son of a bitch in my own dream is making me furious. Just as my head was heating up and I was getting angry, the view finally darkened, and a vivid, thick scent tickled my nose.

“Annoying… what is it from the morning…”

I woke up from the unpleasant dream with the thick scent of a man. The inside of my pussy is sticky, and there’s still a foreign sensation, but somehow, the unpleasantness melted away with happy pain. It doesn’t make sense to have such a dream even though I slept while being so loved yesterday. I looked ahead to erase the very slight remaining anger, and I saw Junseo’s face, sleeping soundly while hugging me like a dakimakura.

“Keueueung…”

I think I had such a nightmare because I was going to see the bald bastard, one of the main culprits who made my body like this today, but that anxiety didn’t last long.

A pleasant, my man’s embrace…

Our sisters’ absolute safety line…

A kind master who works hard for us sisters who were made into sex slaves…

“Seueueueueup, hueue…”

I took a deep breath of Junseo’s scent and put it into my body, stabilizing my mind by deeply infiltrating it as if it would reach my brain. I had an unpleasant dream, but I’m not anxious. Unlike Junseo, who doesn’t know anything, we know the reason why we became sex slaves, and we know everything about what’s behind that human.

That’s right, I’m not the one who should be anxious.

My poor dongsaeng.

She must have been anxious for the past few days, even though she pretended not to be.

“Doing this for me without knowing the details. Doing it without knowing anything. Junseo, do you know that we’re internet stars now? If you walk around the university grounds, everyone looks at us. I wanted you to do something so heinous that we would become that famous, but you didn’t refuse my request. I asked you to become a monster, but you didn’t have to go that far… are you really an idiot… or do you trust me… hueheu…”

I confessed while caressing my sleeping dongsaeng’s lips with my index finger. Our kind dongsaeng who doesn’t know anything about that human’s identity. An affectionate child who always cursed in front of that human on behalf of Seo-u eonni. That’s why she listened to the things this foolish nuna asked without even a shred of doubt.

‘Junseo, you don’t know anything…’

About the village, about that bald head, about why we were raised as sex slaves, you granted my request to stop being human without knowing anything. Normally, you wouldn’t even understand what crazy talk that is, but our Junseo just went ahead and did it without distinguishing the details. It was an action that lacked plausibility to the point where I wondered if he had accelerated too quickly, but now I’m grateful for his bold action.

This is a path that Junseo would have had to pass someday. The eonnideul said it was too early, but I didn’t think so, so I ended up coming this far. I made an appointment to meet that bald head today, so things about the village or the identity of that hag-like monster will be revealed. The moment that happens, Junseo will know the meaning of my request.

“Seueue… keung… eueueeung…”

I smiled brightly as I looked at my dongsaeng, who was sleeping blankly, not knowing what kind of stories he would hear today. We are naked, and I am playing on top of Junseo’s stomach, poking his lips or nose with my index finger.

“Junseo, do you like us sisters?”

“Keueueueueung…”

“Do you hate us?”

“………………”

“Do you like us?”

“………………”

“Hihit, we like you too.”

There’s no answer, but I feel good just from the rising breaths. His slightly hard cock is gently pressing against the entrance of my pussy, making my body heat up again. My lovely dongsaeng, whom I want to milk one more time like this. I want to give morning service to my namdongsaeng who will do anything for us sisters, but…

“We want to stay by your side forever, but scary people will come to interfere with us. I don’t want to make you imitate these bad things, but I can’t help it. If Junseo, you don’t actively become a bad person, you’ll end up getting swept away…”

If that happens, our family will be bye-bye forever.

I don’t want that.

“You should have gotten a sense of it with this incident, so even if you go into the village, you won’t get swept away. So, just don’t panic.”

He’s sleeping, so he won’t hear it, but I muttered blankly. If it were a manga I always read, he would open his eyes around this point, but Junseo doesn’t wake up. He’s just puffing out his man smell, making his big sweet potato-like cock stand up as if reacting to my breath. Even though he’s sleeping, and after doing that much yesterday, he’s doing this while I’m talking about this.

“I guess it was an unnecessary worry.”

I let go of my somewhat serious mood and dyed my head pink. I feel good just from his cock touching my body, so I unconsciously caress it. Logically speaking, it’s a dirty reproductive organ that should be hard to touch or put in my mouth. Also, it’s an object that draws a line between him and ordinary people, so even though it’s a cock full of jizz residue from yesterday, it looks lovely to me.

“With this… that hag-like monster will be happy… saying that the blood is thickly connected…”

Twae-et.

Twehtweh.

I spat on the glans three times to make it wet, then grabbed it with my palm. The glans feels sticky and unpleasant. But that’s what I like about it, and I got goosebumps. Thinking about how this big, concave thing scratched my pussy last night and made me happy, a sense of service naturally arose.

“Neueuhaaaaaaa…”

“Looks like you feel good? You’re living the good life.”

My dongsaeng is breathing out a pleasant breath as if he’s in a sauna. His muscles naturally relaxed, and he lifted his waist in a form that seemed to sink into the bed. The erect glans is full of yesterday’s traces. A pile of residue that Seo-u eonni would have gone crazy over is mine alone today.

“Keunkeung, seueup, heueueeung~?”

Smelly, smelly, the smell is so strong, but my jaw tingles, and I drool.

The smell that my little eonni tastes every day…

This, it’s a smell that shouldn’t be smelled by a woman, right?

To think that I’m going to smell it alone today…

“Chureup, eum, uup, eueueeung~?! Eueuk~!”

The moment I lowered my waist and tasted it with my tongue, my tongue warned me 「This is dangerous,」 but I couldn’t stop. The unpleasantness that tingles and rises. The feeling of putting something on my tongue that an ordinary woman would never put in her mouth, I was overwhelmed with humiliation and my dongsaeng’s moans.

“You, jjuueup, eueueum, you didn’t even wipe it and went to sleep… your cock is soaked in sweat… eueum~! Eung~! Eueheuueeung~! Eueup, jjeup, jjeup, jjeueum~!”

I put strength into my tongue and scrape it off as if sticking my lips tightly to the glans. I don’t have the ability to taste and reach climax through my throat like Seo-u eonni, but this humiliation was enough. Every time my mouth, tongue, and throat were dirtied, my pussy became wet and I naturally started masturbating.

“Jjeup, jjuueoob, oob, eueueum, eueut~! Jjooooob~!”

“Heueu, ah, ah…”

“Eue~?! Ugu, eup, euek, ehegeup, eheaeek…”

Junseo is making pleasant sounds again. I block him from trying to lift his waist with my palm and swallow his glans with my cheek. A play where my cheek stimulates his glans by repeating the process of bulging and shrinking my cheek as if brushing my teeth with my molars. My tongue is full of smegma, and my cheek is also tingling. I never knew that a play where I voluntarily dirty my mouth would feel so good. Is this the feeling that Seo-u eonni always tasted?

“Neu, euna, ah…?”

Junseo is calling for me lovingly. He’s still not fully awake, so he’s waving his palm in the air, looking for me. I asked him to become a monster, but this side of him is still cute. People don’t change easily in a day or two, and Junseo is the type who can’t become a truly evil human no matter what he does.

“Ueum, eueu, eep, eueheu… Nuna is here… jjoob…”

I want to give more, more, for my dongsaeng.

For Junseo, who will go through absurd things in the future.

I have to serve him a little more pleasantly.

“Eheueup, ehehep, kkulgeok… Jjeuheeep…”

A foul taste that makes my tongue tingle spreads in my mouth. I wiped the sweat off my lips after sucking up all the smegma, but it’s still not enough. With the desire to serve my cute dongsaeng as much as I can, I lowered my face a little more.

“Even if it’s not as much as eonni… eheaeep~! Eueueueeup~!”

I stick out my tongue.

Nalleum.

The moment I licked his anus.

“Huhat?!”

Junseo reacted as if he woke up with a gasp.

“O, eu, keuheo?”

“Eeeuebeup, ehehep, euechueup, eheeeuep, eueung, jjeup…”

“Keuk?!”

“Ereeeeeep, jjuuep, cheuheueueueup, eheeep~!”

Junseo seemed flustered as he only lifted his head since his anus was being licked right after waking up. My eyes met his as I buried my nose between his balls and licked my tongue, but he’s still not fully awake as he’s blinking his eyes more than ten times to focus.

Ah, I like his face when he’s not fully awake.

Now that it’s come to this, should I wake him up completely?

Eueheuheu.

“Eeeueuum?”

“Hya, Nuna, hold on?!”

“Eueumeummeu, eueueumueueeum~!”

I put my lips right on his anus and mumbled while caressing his glans, which had been loaded with semen. Junseo is trying to lift his waist with a surprised voice, but it’s already too late. How much do you think I’ve touched cocks until now? I sucked it moderately while he was sleeping, so just making a ring with my fingers and rubbing it back and forth…

Now, like this…

The place where the glans feels good…

Wriggling with my thumb… pressing…

“Uk, ah, euea?!”

A stream of white liquid that bounces into the air with a byurururuk.

Semen flowing down my face.

My mouth is full of smegma, and my nose is full of semen, and the foul smell is vibrating in both, so it feels like my brain is melting.

“Aeung, jjoop, jjoop, jjoooob… You feel refreshed from the morning… you feel good, right…?”

“Heueaaa…”

My dongsaeng, my dongsaeng, my dongsaeng, my lovely master…

You poor thing…

I smiled as I looked at my dongsaeng, who was drooping with a feeling of ejaculation right after waking up. A morning service that feels like my mind is melting. We only used our mouths and hands, but we were both satisfied. However, when I thought about the reality that I wouldn’t be able to laugh at later, I naturally looked at him with affectionate eyes.