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Translator: FusionX
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Yoo Chae-rin.
Bright and kind, she had many friends.
While she’d attended all-girls schools and didn’t know any men personally, many of her friends were more… socially active.
And having such friends meant inevitably hearing about their boyfriends.
Or, in some cases, their… experiences at brothels.
Dirty jokes and sexual escapades were always entertaining gossip.
And most of the stories she heard were complaints.
Their boyfriends had small penises. The sex was too short. The male prostitute they’d hired was ugly.
Men got tired too quickly after ejaculating…
While Chae-rin had never even held a man’s hand, she’d formed a general idea of the “average” man based on her friends’ stories.
According to her calculations, the average man had a small penis, lasted only a few minutes, and was completely exhausted after a single orgasm.
Only porn stars, with their… training, could last longer.
The reality was far from her idealized image.
But she was still envious.
She could sense a certain… smugness in her friends’ complaints. A confidence that stemmed from having experienced sex.
Their complaints were thinly veiled boasts.
Chae-rin felt a pang of envy every time she heard them.
But that envy was about to disappear.
She was now a member of the “19+ Mode” club.
And she’d also discovered that Yor was far from average.
“Hngh…”
When he’d torn her clothes off and embraced her, she’d thought she was dreaming.
It was so sudden, so surreal.
But the hard length pressing against her belly, the warmth of his body against hers…
It was real.
She’d been awestruck when he’d removed his pants.
‘So big…’
Even before unlocking 19+ Mode, she’d estimated the size based on the pixelated cloud.
She’d known it was… substantial.
But his fully erect penis was beyond her imagination.
Would it even fit? Would it get stuck halfway?
Thankfully, her worries were unfounded.
With the help of her natural lubrication, he’d filled her completely.
Though the process had been incredibly painful.
The feeling of being stretched, of being filled… it was pleasurable, but the pain was overwhelming.
“Ugh! Ah…!”
Did game characters have hymens?
She didn’t know. She’d never considered… masturbating in the game, with the reduced sensation.
She’d never even checked.
‘It hurts!’
Judging by the pain, she probably did have one.
It couldn’t be this painful otherwise.
But she refused to lower her synchronization rate.
She could feel the pleasure building amidst the pain. She didn’t want to miss a single sensation.
And as time went on, the pleasure began to outweigh the pain.
As the pain subsided, and pure pleasure took over, she felt a wave of euphoria.
His hard body, the feel of his muscles beneath her fingertips… it was so real she almost forgot she was in a game.
She’d fantasized about this so many times. He was attractive, his physique… perfect. Any healthy woman would have similar thoughts.
It wasn’t the romantic, candlelit scenario she’d imagined, but… it was good. Seeing him so aroused, touching her so possessively… it filled her with a sense of… validation.
He wanted her.
The pleasure was far more intense than anything she’d experienced on her own.
The 90% synchronization limit was suddenly frustrating. If she could feel the missing 10%… how much more intense would it be?
“Hngh… ah…”
She enjoyed the experience, a slight tinge of regret accompanying her pleasure. It had been… amazing.
She even found herself initiating contact, wanting more.
He was a bit… overwhelming, like a wild animal, but she’d enjoyed it immensely.
…Until the third orgasm.
He showed no signs of tiring, even after three rounds. She, however, was reaching her limit.
Weren’t men supposed to be exhausted after one or two rounds? What was he?
‘Well… he must have been… holding back for a long time…?’
She rationalized it. He was inexperienced too.
They were both virgins, in a way.
His lovemaking was… unrefined. He relied on brute strength and stamina, his technique lacking finesse.
Even she could tell he was a novice. But she found his clumsiness endearing.
They continued, experimenting with different positions. She was getting tired, but she kept up.
This was a rare opportunity. She had to enjoy it to the fullest.
But by the fifth or sixth orgasm, her enthusiasm began to wane.
And he still showed no signs of stopping.
She started to feel… a sense of impending doom.
‘Wait…’
How could he have so much stamina? Weren’t men supposed to be tired by now?
Anyone would be exhausted after this much… activity. It wasn’t a prejudice, it was common sense.
She’d overlooked a few things.
First, Yor was a Carrier.
He’d escaped the Empire as a child, breaking free from chains and running through the forest. His demon-enhanced physique was far superior to that of an ordinary human.
Second, he was currently experiencing Berserk B, his lust amplified to an unnatural degree.
He’d always… taken care of himself during these episodes, just to endure the overwhelming urge. Even without any… visual stimulation.
And now, he had a willing partner. A beautiful one, at that. It was only natural that he’d… indulge.
She’d underestimated him, and her eagerness for more had consequences.
“Hngh… a-a bit… s-slower… ah…”
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh continued. He’d been going at it for hours. They took breaks, but… it wasn’t enough for her to recover.
Her… core was starting to ache. The constant pleasure had become… painful.
But she still refused to lower her synchronization rate.
It felt like admitting defeat. She wanted to be the last one standing, not the first to collapse. Her pride wouldn’t allow it.
A pointless, stubborn pride.
She tried to subtly suggest they stop.
“Um… i-it’s getting late… shouldn’t we… sleep?”
“Sorry, I can’t sleep during Berserk.”
Her legs trembled, and a clear fluid leaked from her. She’d climaxed again.
How many times had she cum?
She’d lost count.
Her mind was hazy, her body exhausted. She felt like she’d pass out the moment she closed her eyes.
She pleaded with him.
“Haa… l-let’s stop! I’m so tired… I’m going to pass out…!”
“What’s wrong? You said you’d help me endure Berserk. Isn’t that why you came here?”
He chuckled, and she sensed a malicious glint in his eyes. Like he was enjoying her suffering.
A wave of fear washed over her.
‘He’s a demon…’
A demon determined to fuck her to death.
A true inheritor of demon blood.
Of course, the sex continued even as she entertained such silly thoughts.
She climaxed a few more times… then passed out.
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“…Hmm.”
Chae-rin woke up.
It was still dark outside.
She hadn’t woken up early.
She’d slept too long. It was almost dawn.
Well, she’d been… active all night. It was only natural that she’d sleep in.
Her body felt heavy, like she’d been crushed by a boulder. Her breasts and… lower regions ached.
She thought about the previous night, a question forming in her mind.
‘Was that heaven or hell…?’
The pleasure had been… heavenly.
But she felt drained, her life force depleted. She was worried she might… die in real life from sensory overload.
She pondered the question for a while, then reached a conclusion.
‘…It was…’
Hell disguised as heaven.
A different kind of eternal torment.
“Oh, you’re awake?”
Yor’s voice startled her.
She looked up and saw him approaching with a bowl of soup.
He’d woken up before her and even made breakfast.
He’d fallen asleep after her. His stamina was monstrous.
“I was worried you wouldn’t wake up. I thought maybe my Berserk… put too much strain on you.”
He offered her the soup. The savory aroma made her stomach rumble.
He was only wearing underwear, his toned physique on full display. The tattoo on his collarbone made the sight even more… alluring.
Her instincts, it seemed, hadn’t been completely extinguished by the previous night’s activities.
She looked at him, remembering the intense pleasure she’d experienced.
It had been exhausting, but… incredibly satisfying.
She reached a conclusion and spoke.
“I’m fine.”
She smiled inwardly.
‘I’m a 19+ Mode player now.’
She ate breakfast, returned to the city, and logged out.
That night… she came down with a bad cold.
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