I Regressed After Getting Tired of Their Obsession – Chapter 24

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Chaos
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The key to conquering Yeon Hyo-joo. Although I couldn’t create a proper skill due to insufficient pain points, this was enough.

‘With her mental fortitude, she’ll fall easily.’

After confirming the skill’s creation, I kissed her healthy-looking neck. Yeon Hyo-joo wrapped her arms around my neck and let out a soft moan.

“I’ll take this as a yes, then.”

“Ha… Ha…”

I pretended to be aroused, acting as if her Charm skill had completely overwhelmed me. Yeon Hyo-joo smirked.

“What? I heard you were a promising freshman, but you’re easy.”

Her refined speech and gentle older sister facade crumbled. Beneath the mask was a queen who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.

I caressed her back, moving my hand towards her breasts.

“Not there. Later.”

She spoke as if commanding a slave. I ignored her and lifted her blouse, slipping my hand inside her bra.

“H-hey! Stop it!”

She sounded flustered, still under the illusion that I was completely charmed.

I squeezed her firm, tanned breasts.

“Ah! Stop it!”

She pinched my hand hard.

‘This slut is putting up quite a fight.’

Why was she resisting? I continued my assault.

I nibbled on her nipple and stroked her skin, from her neck down to her waist.

“Mmm…! What’s happening to me?!”

This was probably the first time she’d felt such intense pleasure. Yeon Hyo-joo was clearly confused.

Sweat beaded on her skin. I licked the sweat away, moving lower.

“Not there!”

-Bam!

She pushed me away, sending me sprawling to the floor.

“Seong-hyun, you’re too excited. Noona will take care of you. But not down there, okay?”

Tsk.

I wanted to just push her down and fuck her, but I had to maintain the act of being half-submissive.

-Nod, nod

I nodded obediently. She sighed in relief and positioned herself.

“Seong-hyun, have you lost your virginity yet? Do you know what a blowjob is?”

She stuck out her tongue and licked my balls, then swallowed one whole. She swirled her tongue around the other, sucking and nibbling gently.

‘Fuck…!’

This was good.

As expected of a slut, her skills were on another level. Compared to Shin Su-yeon, who’d recently given me a blowjob, this was heaven and earth.

Sorry, Su-yeon, but Yeon Hyo-joo was winning this one by a landslide.

While sucking on my balls, she continued to caress my legs, from my calves up to my thighs, building anticipation. Then…

…she started stroking the base of my cock. But she never touched the tip.

‘She’s really good at this.’

She knew exactly how to tease a man.

She released my balls and spat on my cock. Once, twice. Even the way she spat was incredibly erotic.

She spread the saliva all over my cock with her hands, like applying lube. Then she started jerking me off.

The perfect pace, the perfect pressure. But…

“…”

“What? Do you want me to touch the tip?”

Her expression was filled with sadistic glee, as if she was relishing my torment. I nodded eagerly, playing the desperate beggar.

“That’s not how you ask.”

“Please… touch me…”

“What am I to you?”

She was really milking this. I had to be patient. I would have the upper hand soon enough.

“You’re my queen.”

“Good. Now you’re learning. Ha…”

She swallowed my cockhead.

“Ugh!”

Holy shit! Her suction was insane!

Like a vacuum cleaner, she sucked my entire cockhead into her mouth. It felt like it was being ripped out. Her hands stroked the shaft, while her tongue relentlessly teased my urethra.

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“I-I’m going to cum!”

-Spurt! Spurt!

“Mmm! Mmph! Ugh…”

I came for what felt like twice as long as usual. Despite the sheer volume, Yeon Hyo-joo swallowed every drop without spilling a single bit.

“Ha… that was intense. Must be because you’re twenty.”

She licked my cockhead with a look of longing. A blush crept up her cheeks.

She subtly rubbed her thighs together.

The pheromones were working.

“Phew… why is it so hot in here?”

She fanned herself with her blouse, looking for water. An opening!

“Kyaa!”

I pushed her down, pinning her beneath me. A reversal of positions. The mating press.

I pulled off her skirt and panties. As I was about to thrust inside her…

“Hey! I told you not there!”

It was like her pussy was coated in Teflon. She wouldn’t let me near it. Then she spread her ass cheeks with her fingers.

“If you can’t hold it any longer… here…”

Her fingers widened her asshole. I could see her pink insides. She must have been using enemas regularly.

I wet my fingers and rubbed her asshole.

“Ah! That’s too…”

Her moans grew louder as I continued to massage her. The tension in her body melted away.

This was her weak spot.

I lubricated my cock and pushed into her ass.

-Slide.

“Aah! This is… different than usual…”

“Oh? What’s different?”

“Hng…!”

Her asshole was surprisingly tight.

I’d assumed it would be loose from being used so much, but I was wrong.

Her plump ass and addictive tightness. After savoring the feel of her flesh, I pushed inside. Yeon Hyo-joo shuddered and convulsed. Her pussy gushed.

Pain and pleasure intertwined.

I slowly moved my hips back and forth. A different kind of pleasure than vaginal sex. While a pussy felt like it was squeezing from all sides, her asshole gripped my cock tightly at the entrance, as if trying to prevent me from going any deeper.

After leisurely enjoying her ass, I started to pick up the pace. Yeon Hyo-joo trembled with each thrust.

“Hng! Hah! W-what’s going on?! I’m so sensitive…!”

“Isn’t that a good thing?”

“No, it’s not… Ah! Wait… something’s wrong! Stop! Hah!”

She sensed something was amiss and tried to escape.

Trying to get away?

I pinned her down and thrust hard.

-Thump! Thump! Thump!

“Hng! Gah! I-I can’t breathe! Gently! Aah!”

Her asshole tightened around me, her intestines wriggling.

“Are you about to cum?”

“N-no! I’m not! I’m not going to cum!”

Despite her words, her body was on the verge of climax. I rubbed her clit to make her admit the truth.

“Kyaaaaa!”

She let out an animalistic cry, her body stiffening.

-Splash!

A fountain erupted.

I rubbed her soaked pussy with my palm and continued thrusting. She went wild.

“Ahh! No! I just came! Hah! Hng! Stop, stop!”

She seemed to be in danger of overloading. She thrashed and squirmed, but I wasn’t going to let her go. I held her down and pistoned into her like a fuck machine.

-Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

“Ah! Aah! My ass, my ass is ripping! Hng! Haah!”

Her asshole tightened around me frantically.

A sign of multiple orgasms. My cock responded in kind.

I pulled back slightly, then slammed back inside.

“…”

A silent scream.

I repeated this several times, and her toes curled inwards.

“Hng! Hah! I’m… I’m cumming!”

“Me too!”

As if trying to shatter her ass, I pulled out and thrust back into her convulsing asshole.

The intense pressure and stimulation made us both cry out.

“Aaaaaah!”

“Ugh!”

-Spurt! Spurt!

-Splash!

I emptied my balls inside her, and her pussy gushed. I collapsed next to her, spent.

“Ha… Ha…”

Yeon Hyo-joo looked at me, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her expression was like that of a drug addict.

She crawled on top of me and wiggled her hips suggestively.

“Seong-hyun, want to go again?”

“Sure.”

Yeon Hyo-joo was becoming addicted to me.

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Three times.

That’s how many times we’d had sex. I’d finally managed to pull away, despite her wanting more.

‘I can’t give her too much at once.’

I had to slowly raise her tolerance. That way, she’d become completely obsessed with me.

After exchanging numbers with Yeon Hyo-joo, I walked back to the dorm. It was late, and the night air was chilly.

I looked at the message floating in the air.

I’d used the skill so much that it had already ranked up. At this rate, Yeon Hyo-joo’s brain would be marinated in pheromones soon.

‘To think I’d be using a skill to seduce women.’

What a strange world. Of course, the pheromone skill was active, and I’d never use it on anyone other than Yeon Hyo-joo…

…I wouldn’t have even considered using this kind of skill before.

Anyway, it had been quite enjoyable for a disposable tool, so it seemed worth the effort.

When I arrived at the dorm, all the lights were off. I quietly opened the door. Only the kitchen light was on.

‘Is that Ah-hyun?’

She often had late-night snacks, so it wouldn’t be strange for her to be up. But I was wrong.

“You’re back?”

Han Yuri was drinking alone, a melancholic expression on her face.

A black see-through dress and her blonde hair braided to one side.

The moonlight streaming through the window made her look like a tragic heroine.

“Yeah, I had some things to take care of. Why are you drinking alone? Where’s Ah-hyun?”

“She’s asleep. I didn’t want to wake her up, so I’m drinking alone.”

“I see.”

I was about to excuse myself and go to my room, in case she invited me to join her. As I was closing the door…

“I have some leftover alcohol.”

“…”

“Want some?”

No, I don’t.

I barely managed to swallow the words. I wanted to go to my room and rest, but the repercussions of refusing would be severe.

‘I’ll just play along and leave.’

Han Yuri wasn’t a heavy drinker, so she’d probably pass out soon.

“Just a little.”

“Don’t be such a wimp. Here.”

She filled a rice bowl with soju.

“…If you have something to say, just say it. I can’t drink this much.”

“You’re a Tanker. You have Self-Recovery. Don’t be a baby.”

She handed me the bowl with a bored expression. I had no choice.

I took a gulp. A strange taste mixed with the alcohol.

What was that? As I wondered, Han Yuri’s eyes crinkled into a smile.

“You drank it?”

As I quickly pulled away from the bowl, a message appeared.

Oh, shit.

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