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EP.216 S-Rank Onahole and the Eight-Foot Ghost (3) 

Now the warm-up was over. 

As I threw off my clothes, the excited Eight-Foot Ghost panted heavily. 

"Pooh... pooh..." 

Just looking at her face, it seemed like she might pounce on me at any moment. 

Jeongsahwa had easily defeated her, but could I handle the Eight-Foot Ghost with brute strength? If I wasn't careful, it felt like I'd be the one getting reverse-raped. 

But as a man, how could I let myself be reverse-raped? 

"Take it off." 

"Popot!" 

Slap! 

When I smacked the Eight-Foot Ghost's butt, she hurriedly started stripping, as if she'd been waiting for it. 

I thought the see-through dress was enough, but seeing her naked, her presence was overwhelming. 

Even just breathing made her breasts heave, and her luscious butt was so enticing that I couldn't help but grab it. 

"Now, lean against that tree and stick your butt out." 

"Pooh...♥" 

She took the position as I ordered, gazing at me with heated eyes. 

She was practically advertising her arousal to the whole neighborhood. 

With her pussy juices dripping everywhere, who wouldn't notice? 

Honestly, I wanted to thrust in right away, but it would be a waste not to enjoy this sight a bit longer. 

"Popo♥!" 

She wiggled her hips, begging me to hurry up and put it in. 

But I had no intention of giving in so quickly. 

"Take this!" 

"Popot♥!" 

Slap! 

Her skin rippled as I spanked her butt. 

For a moment, the Eight-Foot Ghost seemed confused about what had happened and cautiously looked back at me. 

"This is the process of checking just how much of a pervert you are!" 

"Pot! Po! Popopot!" 

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! 

How could a sadist like me just watch such a spankable butt? 

I mercilessly spanked her butt. 

"Popot♥!" 

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

She squirted hard, soaking the ground. 

With her eyes rolled back, she gasped in the afterglow, but without any time to recover, I immediately thrust inside. 

"Popot♥!" 

"Hmm?" 

Squish! 

A familiar sensation of something tearing. 

I tried to deny what I understood in my head, but as I slowly pulled out and saw the clear blood, I had to accept it. 

'For such a lewd yokai to be a virgin... Is this another effect of the common sense alteration?' 

"Po, popo...♥" 

Maybe because she was well-lubricated, she didn't seem to be in pain. Instead, her face melted with pleasure, which was a relief. 

But seriously, for a virgin, her pussy was amazing. This was easily A-rank, maybe even at the top of A+ onaholes. 

To think such a good pussy exists in the world. 

'It's just perfect as practice before facing Najjang.' 

Is this the luck of Marily at work? 

To find such a good pussy so close by-this must be what it means to have an S-rank onahole. 

I'll have to treat everyone when I get back to Korea. 

But for now, I should enjoy this pussy. 

"Palcheok." 

"Po?" 

"Yeah, you. I don't have another name for you, so I'll just call you Palcheok for now." 

I can't just keep calling her the Eight-Foot Ghost. 

If she didn't like it, I'd reconsider, but she didn't seem to mind at all. 

With a faint smile, Palcheok happily squeezed her pussy around me. 

Seems like she's pretty welcoming, right? 

"Now I'm going to properly fuck you, so hang in there no matter what, okay?" 

"Po! Popo!" 

She even squeezed her pussy tighter, as if to provoke me. 

Does she even know who I am? I'm the man who will rule Korea and Japan! 

"Ngh!" 

"Popot♥!" 

Bang! 

A loud slap echoed as I thrust my hips roughly. 

With such a soft and elastic butt, I could pound her as hard as I wanted and she'd take it easily. 

"What's wrong? Where's the confident Palcheok from before?" 

"Pot! Popot! Pot!" 

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! 

With each rough thrust, Palcheok pursed her lips and moaned. 

Who told her to provoke me like that? 

Arrogant women always get a lesson from me. I've disciplined over a hundred women this way. 

Did she think being a yokai would let her off the hook? 

"Was this your plan from the start? Did you want my cock that badly?" 

"Popo! Pot! Pot! Popot!" 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

I still didn't know what she was saying, but her pussy was top-tier. 

Every time I thrust, the tree she leaned on shook, and her freed breasts bounced everywhere. 

From behind, I could see her jiggling breasts as I pounded her womb. 

"This womb, right? The thermos for my cum." 

"Popot!" 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

Even with her eyes glazed over, Palcheok nodded. 

Has word gotten out among the yokai? 

They're all after my cum-this could be a problem. 

Well, if all they want is cum, I'm happy to oblige. 

Now, let's punish this Eight-Foot Ghost for daring to covet my cum. 

"I'll give you what you want, so don't spill a single drop!" 

"Po...! Popot!" 

Viewwwwwut! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

Thick cum poured into her womb, so much that it stretched her uterus. 

Her swollen womb couldn't take it all, so her cervix pushed back against my tip-adorable. 

Did she think I'd stop just because she said no? 

"Po... po..." 

"What are you resting for? We're just getting started!" 

"Popot!" 

Thrust! 

As I thrust in and slid backward, Palcheok naturally climbed on top of me. 

That shock made me cum lightly, but since we were going to keep going, once or twice was fine. 

"Show me how you can move that heavy butt of yours!" 

"Pot! Popot! Po!" 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

As she bounced her hips, Palcheok's body lifted into the air, then fell back down with gravity. 

Each time, her back arched as my cock hit her womb. 

She panted from the weight of the piston, but I hadn't even shown my real skills yet. 

"Popot!" 

"How's my hand technique?" 

My touch, strengthened by the basics of caressing and Setsuki-ryu, could break most women, but how long could Palcheok last? 

As I bounced my hips and caressed her breasts, her breathing grew ragged. 

"Popoot!" 

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

She squirted in a beautiful arc as her hips jerked. 

Even after cumming so spectacularly, I was still hungry for more. 

"Po! Popo! Popo...!" 

"Squeeze your pussy tight! That's your job right now!" 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

As I pounded her roughly, her body shook uncontrollably. 

She was already half-unconscious, gazing at me with unfocused eyes. 

Let's see if she can handle this! 

'Right hand: high-speed caressing. Left hand: vibrating caressing.' 

"Po...! Pot...!" 

Using two different Setsuki-ryu techniques with both hands, she started gasping as if she couldn't breathe. 

If I kept going, she might really die, but surely a yokai wouldn't die from just this. 

"Take it all!" 

"Pot...! Popot!!" 

Viewwwwwut! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

I arched my back and came in a bridge pose. 

As I pumped cum deep into her womb, her belly swelled up naturally. 

After cumming for a long time, I lowered my hips, and Palcheok finally passed out from exhaustion. 

Maybe I should stop here for now. 

But there's still plenty of time, so I can enjoy this pussy a bit more, right? 

How much time has passed since making this new connection? 

Though the frequency had dropped, I was showing gradual improvement against Najjang. 

Before, I didn't even realize when I came, but now I could hold out for a whole 9 seconds. 

It might not seem like much, but that's 9 seconds of endurance. 

Against an S-rank onahole who can make you cum with just a glance, that's something. 

'Still, I'm nowhere near enough.' 

I still had no idea what the secret technique of Setsuki-ryu was. 

But asking Najjang directly would hurt my pride. 

Am I going to be stuck here forever? 

The thought made me anxious, but there was nothing I could do right now. 

"Maybe I'll get some fresh air." 

Unable to sleep from worry, and with a full moon tonight, I decided to go outside. 

A cool breeze brushed my cheek, wiping away my sweat. 

Lately, I've spent so much time with women that I rarely had a chance to cool off. 

Sometimes, I really missed this kind of refreshing feeling. 

As I enjoyed the round full moon in the sky and the cool air, I sensed someone nearby and turned to see Najjang. 

"Najjang?" 

"You're up late. Is something wrong?" 

I can't sleep because I can't beat you. 

...How could I say that? 

I looked up at the sky and made up a reasonable excuse. 

"How could I just go to sleep after seeing such a beautiful moon?" 

"...Heh, I see. It really would be a waste to sleep after seeing a moon like this." 

It's not a lie. 

Since waking up in this common sense-altered world, 

it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful full moon. 

If I had time, I always spent it sleeping with more women, so I never had time to look at the moon. 

But it's nice to relax and look at the moon like this. 

"Would you like me to prepare some snacks?" 

"Snacks? How about a drink instead? I happen to have some good alcohol." 

"Drinking with the moon as a side dish-how poetic." 

So we suddenly had a drinking party. 

But it wasn't just drinking-Najjang had prepared some snacks, and I brought the alcohol and sat next to her. 

"Here you go." 

"Oh, is this Korean makgeolli?" 

As I poured the cloudy liquor from the bottle, it certainly looked like makgeolli, but unfortunately, it had nothing to do with makgeolli. 

"No, it's semen liquor I made from my own semen." 

"Oh my..." 

Shuten-douji wanted to make liquor from my semen while sucking my cock, so I let her. 

This was the first trial batch. 

Of course, there's still a lot to improve, and compared to fine liquor, it might not look like much. 

But Shuten-douji proudly says there's no better drink. 

"This fishy aroma... it actually looks delicious." 

Najjang quietly sipped her drink, then exhaled and looked at the half-empty glass. 

"It's good." 

"I'll let the maker know." 

"To make such a good drink-if possible, I'd like to hire her for the Setsuki family." 

"That might be tough." 

She's not an ordinary person-in fact, she's not even human. 

"The one who made this drink is Shuten-douji." 

"...Is that someone who just thinks they're Shuten-douji?" 

"No, it's the real oni, Shuten-douji." 

I mimed horns with my fingers, and Najjang narrowed her eyes suspiciously. 

No one ever believes me. 

At least I had a photo of Shuten-douji on my phone. 

When I showed it to Najjang, she stared in surprise at the photo. 

"Oh, so oni really exist." 

"You didn't know?" 

"No. I didn't even know yokai were real." 

I see. 

Jeongsahwa is Korean, so it's natural she wouldn't know. 

But I thought Najjang, being Japanese, would know at least a little. 

"The Yuki-onna I know is the director of a slave academy." 

"...Yokai seem to blend into society better than I thought." 

Exactly. Sometimes I worry they're more integrated into society than I am. 

Anyway, since Shuten-douji made the semen liquor, you can't hire her even if you want to. 

"Hm? That drink is clear." 

"That's love juice liquor. By the way, it's made from Shuten-douji's love juices." 

I've had it before, but I can't forget the taste. 

A bite of the snack Najjang prepared, a sip of love juice liquor-this is life, this is sex! 

"Oh, right. Did you know there are yokai around here too?" 

"Really? Then I should go exorcise them-" 

"Don't. They're not bad yokai, and in fact, they've helped me." 

I stopped Najjang as she reached for her sword. 

No matter how strong Palcheok is, if she took Najjang's sword head-on, she'd be split in two. 

Najjang hesitated, then sat back down and sighed as she sipped her drink. 

"It's good alcohol. If I had only your semen, could I keep making such good liquor?" 

"Not without Shuten-douji's bottle." 

"That's a shame." 

For a moment, it seemed like she was thinking of locking me up and using me as a semen dispenser, but she quickly realized it was impossible and gave up. 

At this rate, I might be in danger before I can win Najjang over. 

"Whew, since we've finished drinking, dessert has to be ice cream!" 

"Don't tell me this ice cream is..." 

"It's ice cream made from Yuki-onna's breast milk!" 

A spoonful brought a rich taste with a subtle milky aroma. 

It cooled me down after all that drinking. 

"Come to think of it, we've never really talked openly before." 

"Well, that's..." 

We're not close enough to talk about our deepest feelings. 

In fact, we're almost rivals, so it's amazing we're even having such a peaceful drinking session. 

"If you met my past self, you must know what my dream was, right?" 

"A good wife and wise mother..." 

A cute dream for an S-rank onahole. 

Which is why, as an S-rank onahole, it's an unattainable dream. 

Her pussy is just too much for an ordinary man to handle. 

I couldn't even penetrate her and kept losing; what chance does a normal man have? 

"If I really wanted to achieve my dream, I wouldn't have aimed to be an S-rank onahole." 

"Then why..." 

"Becoming an S-rank onahole to support my family-that's the only way I can atone to my sister." 

With that, Najjang pulled a photo from between her breasts. 

People with big boobs always keep things there. 

"This is my sister, Setsuki Mahiro." 

"Oh, this person..." 

I was speechless when I saw the photo Najjang showed me. 

Why? Because... 

'She looks just like Palcheok.' 

The yokai I've been close to recently, the Eight-Foot Ghost, looks exactly like her.