19-172

EP.172 Martial Arts Director Cheon Ji-in 7 

“Ah, Master. You’re here.” 

“…Yeah. Did you get down and dirty this morning? The smell… sniff sniff.” 

Master kicked the door open and entered while I waited in the room. 

She seemed a bit awkward at first, but as soon as I greeted her casually, she quickly warmed up. 

She even strode over and started sniffing me. 

“Uh… is it obvious?” 

“Haaah… yeah. You smell fucking hot. Your scent, cum, and even the tang of a female.” 

Master pressed close to my chest, sniffing with a dazed look, then slid down before regaining her composure and standing up. 

‘Too bad.’ 

I wanted to see my master sniffing cock first thing in the morning. 

She went and sat on the sofa, and Dambi soon brought in tea. 

The fragrant aroma of green tea rose from the cup. 

“Well, have a good time.” 

I watched Dambi leave and sipped the delicious tea. 

But Master quickly pushed the tea aside. 

“Ugh… the scent’s too strong, I can’t smell you.” 

“……” 

Such a perverted reason. 

“By the way, did you get home alright last night?” 

She asked. I was a bit surprised she brought it up, but I answered without showing it. 

“Yes, well. It was a bit lonely drinking alone, but what can you do? I couldn’t force someone who can’t drink to keep going.” 

“Hrm… that’s true. Still, I felt kind of bad.” 

Ah, now I understood why she brought it up. 

“Then let’s drink again next time. Hold out a bit longer, okay?” 

“Sh-should I?” 

I scratched her itch, and she gave an awkward smile. Then, to cover her awkwardness, her laughter turned hearty, and I thought that suited her well. 

Anyway, time to get down to business. 

Chit-chatting is fun, but time is limited. 

“You came to the stud barn… for sex, right?” 

“Of course. I came to fuck my disciple’s cock.” 

Her lascivious gaze swept over my crotch. 

“Just to check are you a virgin?” 

“…Uh, yeah. I think?” 

“You think? You don’t know your own virginity?” 

“Ah, I dunno. Check for yourself later.” 

I was the one who took her virginity, and we both knew it, but we both pretended not to. 

That situation was inexplicably arousing. 

“Well, this is like a survey to maximize customer satisfaction. Could you tell me your preferences or anything you want?” 

“Do I have to? Isn’t it enough to just fuck, cum, suck, and lick?” 

“You could, but I want to give you the most satisfying experience possible. That should raise the chance of pregnancy, right?” 

For reference, ever since I became an incubus, I could impregnate any partner I wanted instantly. 

But to avoid unexpected complications, I hadn’t impregnated anyone yet. 

Since I needed to corrupt my partners through sex, knocking up a director-level woman right away would mess up my plans. 

So I planned to get the other women pregnant first, and save the directors and the shaman for last. 

While I was thinking, Master nodded in agreement. 

“Got any rope here?” 

“…Yeah, I do.” 

“Oh… good boy. You came prepared!” 

Master moved next to me, smiling proudly and patting my head. 

Even though I’d told her to act like herself, we were still master and disciple. 

To ask for rope so openly… I liked it. 

Her wild, tanned skin and predator’s gaze, wanting to devour her prey those things excited me, so I got up carefully. 

I brought over a box from the shelf. 

It contained fur-lined handcuffs, a whip that made noise but didn’t hurt, sensitivity-enhancing drugs, a gag, a vibrator, and more. 

All sorts of soft SM toys. 

I’d left out the dildo on purpose who knows what a crazy woman might try to do with my ass. 

Master looked through the box with great interest. 

“What’s this for?” 

She picked up the vibrator, so I pressed the button to make it buzz. 

Bzzzz  

“Ah… you put this in your pussy, huh?” 

“Pussy? That’s a crude word…” 

Of course, that was a lie. Cock and pussy are way hotter words than “phallus” or “genitals.” 

But I felt like acting that way would make her like me more. 

“Hehe… you cute brat.” 

As expected, she loved it, grinning at me like a horny old man. 

She leaned in, lips nearly brushing my ear, and whispered: 

“Hooo…♥ Cock…♥ Disciple’s cock… haang…♥ I want to fuck it with my master’s pussy…♥ I want to fuck you hard and milk your cum…♥” 

A shiver ran through me at her hot breath, moans, and filthy words. 

My cock was already hard, straining against my clothes, the tip wet with precum. 

Lick♥ 

She flicked my cock, licked my ear, and pulled away. 

Then, she gave an order to her disciple, who was in heat for his master. 

“Take off your clothes and get on the bed.” 

“Gulp… yes.” 

I obediently stripped. My cock was exposed, the glans shiny with precum, filling the room with male scent. 

“Ha… pervert. You’re desperate to get fucked.” 

Master usually liked being forced by me, but right now, she seemed eager to force herself on me. 

I’d told her to act that way, but it didn’t feel like an act. 

She must be a switch someone who likes both S and M roles. 

I lay down on the bed. 

She carefully set her sword against the wall and approached. 

“Master, aren’t you taking your clothes off?” 

“Call me ‘Master.’” 

“…Master, aren’t you taking your clothes off?” 

“Do I have to report everything to my slave?” 

“Sorry.” 

She laughed, like she was playing a fun game with me. 

If her goal was to get me riled up so I’d fuck her even rougher next time, it was working. 

She stripped like a snake shedding its skin, then sat on the bed. 

She used the handcuffs to tie my arms and legs, spreading me out in a big X. 

I could feel her excited gaze from above. 

It had been a while since I’d been tied up and used, so I shivered. 

I blushed and looked away, which she seemed to enjoy. 

“My little slave… are you turned on seeing your master naked?” 

“S-sorry, Master.” 

I felt like I should apologize, and thankfully that was the right move. Master smiled, her expression almost scary. 

“Tell me. What did you want to do to your master with this cock?” 

Her callused palm gripped my cock, stroking it slowly. 

Every time her rough hand brushed the veins and the glans, more precum leaked out. 

“Hm? Tell me. I won’t get mad.” 

“Since Master can’t drink… I wanted to shove my cock into your pussy while you were drunk and asleep.” 

“Hngh… shove it in, huh? Like this?” 

She wrapped both hands around my cock, as if to say, “Imagine this is my pussy.” 

“And then? How would you move your hips?” 

She wanted a demonstration, so, feeling a mix of humiliation and pleasure, I thrust my hips while tied up. 

Squelch squelch squelch♥ 

My cock slid between her rough, gripping palms. 

With her hands and my cock covered in precum, obscene wet sounds filled the room. 

Watching my poor cock think her hand was a pussy, I kept talking for her. 

“If I fucked you that hard, my eyes would go to your big tits. I’d grab your big, slutty tits and suck on them greedily.” 

Master’s face turned ecstatic. She lifted my head onto her lap and stuffed her breast in my mouth. 

She gripped my cock hard and started stroking it even more eagerly, as if she was even more turned on. 

“Kh…!” 

The feel of her skin, the slap of her hand against my crotch, and her breast and nipple filling my mouth all of it kept my cock rock hard. 

I left my cock to her and worked my tongue. 

I covered her breast and areola with my lips and sucked hard. I flicked her nipple with my tongue and sometimes bit down gently. 

All the while, I inhaled her sweet scent deep into my lungs. 

“Hngh…♥ Pervert… degenerate… a slave disciple lusting after his master…” 

Every time I bit her thick nipple, she shuddered. 

As her trembling increased and her lust grew, she stroked my cock faster and harder. 

Slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp♥ 

That was the sign she was about to climax, so I gently let go. 

“Haa… why’d you stop? Keep sucking. Suck so hard my nipple falls off.” 

She rubbed her nipple all over my face. But kissing during orgasm is a must. 

“So, when I’m about to cum from sucking your tits… I’ll kiss your sleeping mouth. I’ll pull your tongue into my mouth and suck it like I did your nipple.” 

“…♥” 

“And the more I do, the closer I’ll get to cumming… my hips will move harder. My cum-filled cock will rub every corner of your perfect pussy.” 

Master kissed me, unable to hold back any longer. 

But she didn’t force her tongue in, letting me keep talking, letting my fantasy play out. 

She slipped her long tongue into my mouth, sucking and panting. 

I matched her, savoring her delicious, addictive tongue and saliva, and kept talking. 

“Chuu… You’ll cum before I do, Master… smooch… your pussy will spasm and my cock, just before cumming, will drive in deeper.” 

“…Heh, heuuugh…” 

“Even when my cum is right at the tip, I’ll hold back and keep fucking you. Even while you’re sleeping, you’ll wrap your legs around my waist and use your strength to pull my cock deep into your womb.” 

“Eeeeh…♥ Heuuuugh…♥” 

With her tongue in my mouth, Master let out strange moans, stroking my cock in time with her fantasy of being fucked by me. 

And because she projected her imagined self onto her real self, she actually climaxed just from kissing. 

“And then… right as my big glans pierces your womb! The cum I’ve been holding back will flood your baby room. Hot, sticky sperm will rape your egg.” 

“Oooooh…♥!” 

Splat splat♥ splat splat♥ 

At that moment, I started cumming. And Master climaxed too. 

She stroked my cock, sucked my tongue, and her eyes watched my cum shoot up to the sky.