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EP.168 Jinwoo Town: The Special Zone for Pregnancy and Breeding (1)

After a long time, I finally achieved Silver Rank.

Unlike the adaptation phase of Bronze Rank, it feels like my influence is being tested.

If the standard for becoming Bronze Rank is to change myself,

then Silver Rank seems to be about how I can change the world.

As a result, I became the nominal king of Korea.

‘Thinking about it, how do you even get to Gold Rank?’

If Silver Rank is like this, how hard must it be to reach Gold Rank?

Just thinking about it makes my head spin.

Still, if I enjoy it in my own way, I’ll manage somehow.

"Ah, you’re awake, Master♥."

"Hmm?"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

As I lifted my heavy eyelids,

huge breasts swayed freely before my eyes.

Along with a familiar voice. As I slowly looked up,

I met the eyes of the student council president no, my exclusive onahole, Lee Daeun her face flushed but expressionless as she moved her hips.

"Yeah, good morning."

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

Maybe she took care of my cock while I slept.

Her belly was swollen as if pregnant.

The lewd scent of a female filled the air, making my cock hard.

"I’ll report right away♥. Including me, you used a total of four onaholes last night♥. The first three have already been collected♥."

"I came a lot even while sleeping."

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

Her rhythmic hip movements now feel comfortable.

As expected, a B+ grade onahole is different.

And though it almost slipped by, Daeun counted the onaholes as “units,” not “people,” including herself.

That’s not a mistake.

Onaholes are treated as objects, so it’s right to count them as units, not people.

I pointed this out after Daeun became my exclusive onahole.

But honestly, how I treat my onaholes is up to me, right?

Seeing Daeun calmly report in a moaning voice, I can’t hold back anymore.

"If I’m awake, you should move properly!"

"Ohooook♥!"

Thrust! Sploosh! Sploosh!

I bounced my hips, pounding her womb that had grown used to comfort.

Surprised by the sudden attack, Daeun squirted.

There’s something special about receiving her juices all over me first thing in the morning.

"Unhok! Ohooo♥! Sorry, Master! I’m still an inexperienced onahole! I’m not ready to accept such a great master!"

"Such a troublesome onahole!"

"Uhee♥!"

Thrust! Splat! Thrust! Splat!

Tired of her half-hearted hip movements, I knocked her over and immediately choked her while thrusting violently.

Her face turned bright red from lack of air, but the smile on her lips didn’t disappear.

If anything, she looked happier, her lewd smile blooming.

She really is my exclusive masochist onahole!

"Squeeze your pussy tighter!"

"Uhee! Eunghing!"

Thrust thrust thrust!

Maybe the pleasure was too much for her to speak,

so Daeun just moaned and panted.

A few months ago, even this kind of pussy was too much for me,

but now it’s hard to believe I ever struggled.

It’s so easy to fuck her now.

What was I so scared of back then?

"Huff!"

"Uheeiiit♥!"

Viewwww! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!

It’s hard to believe I came so much after cumming all night.

My limitless stamina is still going strong today.

After spurting out my semen and releasing her throat,

she finally breathed, her huge breasts rising and falling.

‘Ah, she fainted.’

Daeun’s eyes rolled back completely.

Looks like she passed out.

Guess I’ll have to go around without an attendant today.

"Master, good morning. You’re up?"

"Yeah, did you sleep well last night?"

"I sleep well anywhere, anytime."

As soon as I left the room, I met another onahole.

She almost destroyed Onahole University once,

but thanks to her achievements in resolving the incident and my leniency, she became my onahole.

Former Vulgar Committee Chair Kim Miju greeted me, mop slung over her shoulder.

"Alone? I thought Daeun went to you."

"She did."

I glanced back at the fainted Daeun.

Miju followed my gaze and laughed in disbelief.

"You really tried to beat that girl? I must have had nothing better to do."

"So what’s important now?"

"Why are you asking me?"

Slurp!

She knelt down and cleaned my cock, covered in juices and semen.

"Of course, taking care of Master’s cock. What else is there?"

"Yeah, you know very well."

A perfect answer, as expected from my onahole.

After Miju’s devoted cleaning, my cock was spotless.

But Miju said she wasn’t done yet.

Staring at my shiny cock, she asked,

"Then I’ll summon the cock case♥. Gotta keep it warm, wrapped in pussy♥."

Smooch!

She kissed the tip lovingly.

A cock case, huh.

Now I use a cock case instead of pants.

It’s best to decide in advance.

Usually, I summon the cock case and, like choosing clothes,

I pick which cock case to use.

"Today’s cock case is you."

"Hehe♥. I must have had a good dream last night♥. Something good is happening♥."

"What kind of dream?"

"A dream where Master raped me♥."

Seriously, what an onahole-like dream.

Miju seemed to have come with that in mind,

pulling out special restraints for the cock case

and putting them on her wrists, ankles, and neck.

"Should I call in some helpers?"

"No need!"

Thrust!

I immediately penetrated Miju with my cock,

then fastened the restraints to keep her clinging to my body.

Now my personal cock case is complete.

I can cum as much as I want.

"Miju, you really have a talent for being a cock case."

"Uhu♥! If Master says so, it must be true!"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

With every movement, my massive cock slammed into her womb.

A cock case really is better than pants.

"Mmm, another peaceful day."

I glanced out the huge glass window.

"Ohooook♥! Ohoook♥! Getting pounded by this huge cock every day so glad I got this job♥!"

"Semen! It keeps coming out! Kkuuu♥!"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

The garden echoed with the sounds of my recently hired maids and clones mating.

Good thing I invested most of my fortune in building this mansion.

With so many more onaholes coming, I couldn’t live in a tiny villa anymore.

‘Ah, bathroom.’

As soon as I took a few steps, I felt the urge to pee.

I went to the nearest bathroom, where a gloomy sex toilet, Jin Chaerin, greeted me with her messy hair.

"Ah, Master. Good morning."

"Yeah, did you sleep well?"

Chained and unable to move, she smiled brightly as soon as she saw me and automatically opened her mouth.

"Then…"

Pssssssssss!

I took out my cock and gently pressed the tip in,

relaxing my prostate and letting out my pee.

She hadn’t been a sex toilet for long, but

she now accepted every drop without spilling a bit.

"Puhah♥! You should eat more meat for a while."

"Thanks for the diagnosis."

Now she can diagnose my health just by tasting my pee.

Not that I’m some kind of pee physicist.

Still, her diagnoses have never been wrong.

I’ll tell the chef to increase the meat dishes.

"Ah..."

"Ohooook♥!"

Viewwww! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!

I came again while walking.

Good thing I was wearing a cock case.

Otherwise, I would’ve messed my pants.

When I entered the dining room,

a crowd of onaholes greeted me in unison.

"Good morning, Master."

"Yeah, good morning."

After greeting them, I headed to my cock.

A pretty boy or rather, a pretty girl was waiting, bent over as a chair.

"Is today’s chair duty Hae-soo?"

"Oh, Master. You look so manly this morning."

She was crawling naked on all fours, yet her face seemed to glow.

Maybe that’s the glow only a beauty can have.

It’s special to use such a beauty as my chair.

"Heehee!"

"Sorry! Am I too heavy?"

"It’s fine. I just think of it as Master’s weight… Hiiit♥! Here I go♥!"

Pshuuut! Pshht!

Chair or cock case, they’re both noisy.

The chair even squirted as soon as I sat down.

"I’ll prepare breakfast right away."

"Yeah, please hurry."

Maybe because I asked, breakfast was ready in two minutes.

Every dish looked delicious.

But with the cock case on, it might be hard to eat.

"Master’s master is standing tall again today."

"Good morning, Jin."

Just then, muscle onahole Baekjin, who was serving food, spoke to me.

She used to be tough in college, but now she looks cute in a pink miniskirt maid outfit.

Of course, I forced her to wear it.

"Today’s meal is Korean food for your health."

"Looks delicious as always. Oh, tell the chef to serve more meat for a while."

"That’s great. I thought you should eat more meat too."

That’s just because you’re obsessed with working out, isn’t it?

I had a lot to say, but it wasn’t important right now, so I let it go.

"Come on, Master. Eat up."

"Thanks, I’ll eat well."

Baekjin picked up food with chopsticks and fed me directly.

At first, I was too embarrassed to open my mouth, but now I accept it without a second thought.

Humans really are creatures of adaptation.

You can’t say something is impossible until you try.

"Tastes great today."

"Of course. I’m the head chef of a 7-star hotel, after all."

The best chef in Korea is my personal chef?

Some might wonder why such a great person would work for me.

But when I offered unlimited sex as payment,

she immediately quit and joined me.

Thanks to that, I get to eat 7-star hotel food every day.

"Come on, Master. Open wide. Mmm♥."

Baekjin held wine in her mouth and kissed me.

I could use a regular cup, but all the onaholes prefer it this way.

I drank the wine from Baekjin’s mouth,

and when I licked her tongue out of longing, she finally pulled away.

"You drank all the wine…"

"So you don’t like it?"

"…No♥."

Baekjin blushed and smiled shyly at my question.

No matter how muscular she is, she can’t hide her feminine nature.

After breakfast, as I enjoyed tea with Baekjin’s lips, Miju the cock case asked about today’s schedule.

"Master, have you decided on your plans for today?"

"Hmm, I think I’ll just wander around."

Ever since I built this huge mansion,

women started gathering around it.

If you live near me, whether you’re my main body or a clone,

you can get pounded by my massive cock.

Now there’s not a trace of yang energy, only yin.

Thus, the so-called Pregnancy and Breeding Special Zone: Jinwoo Town was born.

"Then you should visit familiar places."

"That sounds good."

I do visit from time to time,

but if I don’t check in regularly, I might forget.

That’s how many sex slaves and onaholes I have now.

If I count them, there must be over a thousand already.

‘Thanks to that, my cock never dries.’

A 24/7, 365-day mating life where my cock never gets a break.

It’s the kind of thing any man might dream of.

For others, it’s just a fantasy, but for me, it’s reality.

After breakfast, I went outside with Miju the cock case.

The sounds of sex around me made my cock hard.

"Unh♥! I’m so glad I convinced my husband!"

"Oppa, look at me! Unlike your useless little dick, this one’s pounding my womb!"

Whether they have husbands or boyfriends,

the women are obsessed with my cock and ignore other men.

That’s why I can’t hate this common sense-altered world.

Recently, I can make more and more clones,

so it’s easy to find women being fucked by my clones everywhere.

‘Wasn’t I up to 200 clones now?’

At this rate, I can keep increasing the number of women and still handle it.

As I walked slowly,

I spotted a stationery store that reminded me of my childhood.

I used to buy cheap snacks and cards there.

Do they still sell them?

Curious, I went inside.

"Uheeiiit♥! Here I come!"

Pshuuut! Pshht! Pshuut!

The shopkeeper squirted to greet us.

After realizing we’d come in, she apologized and wiped the fluid off the cock case.

"Oh? Are you Mr. Jinwoo?"

"You know me?"

"If you live around here or rather, if you’re Korean, there’s no way you wouldn’t know."

Well, I guess my reputation is at that level now.

If you don’t know me, you’re not just a spy you’re a spy who even other spies know about.

Of course, I can’t actually bring in a real spy to check.

I just laugh it off as a joke.

‘Let’s see what kind of stuff they have…’

Something’s off.

I thought I’d entered a stationery store,

but looking around, it was actually an adult shop themed after a stationery store.

That bubble set looks normal at first glance, but why is it so long and shaped like a glans?

And the dildo the shopkeeper was just using to masturbate is that very one.

Apparently, in this common sense-altered world, stationery stores aren’t for kids anymore.


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