All My Murim Noonas Are Obsessed With Me!
Chapter 31: You’re Hurting Me, Miss Tang (3) (18+)
CHAPTER 31: YOU’RE HURTING ME, MISS TANG (3) (18+)
Tears had already blurred my vision completely, but whatever was coming couldn’t possibly be good for me. I clamped my mouth shut in resistance, but Tang Ayeon forced it open with one hand and shoved the drug inside. The moment it hit my tongue, it melted, sliding down my throat.
Whoosh!
"!!!!"
The effects kicked in instantly. My already hypersensitive senses sharpened further, and every sensation around me turned into pleasure.
Pop.
That’s when all my efforts crumbled to nothing.
Spurt! Splatter! Spurt! Splatter! Spurt!
"Ughhh...!!"
My shaft, which had been fighting an impossible battle, gave out. With the brakes broken, there was no stopping it anymore.
Splatter! Spurt!
The ejaculation went on for ages. The moment I admitted defeat, Tang Ayeon tightened her grip with practiced ease, aiding the release. My member was now completely beyond my control—just a conduit delivering mind-breaking pleasure to its owner.
...
Ringggg.
"Ahh... ahhh..."
After it ended, my body was wrecked. Two doses of the drug had stacked, pushing me to a climax that left me shattered. A ringing filled my head, my eyelids trembled, and my tongue was too weak to form proper words. I’d thought my shaft must’ve broken during the peak, but oddly, it was the only part of me still holding up.
"This should guarantee a pregnancy, right?"
"...Ehehk..."
I couldn’t see it, but the ejaculation had lasted an absurdly long time. Since it’d stayed inside her the whole time, her body had surely swallowed it all.
’What do I do now...’
Dread about a lifetime bound to Tang Ayeon consumed me, until a faint ray of hope appeared.
"You don’t want to become a dad like this, right?"
She’d caused this mess, but she also held the only key to fix it.
"It’s not too late. If I take the Tang Clan’s pregnancy prevention drug soon, you won’t have to worry."
"Ahh..."
But I couldn’t rejoice naively—she wouldn’t take it willingly.
"So I’ll give you one last chance."
Sure enough, she made an outrageous offer.
"If you stay conscious until sunrise, I’ll take it without a fuss."
Without a clock, I couldn’t know the exact time, but with at least six hours until dawn, this was cruel false hope.
Ringggg.
My head was already scrambled from one round—until sunrise? Impossible. 100% impossible. But knowing that, I couldn’t refuse.
"I-I’ll do it..."
Because if I didn’t, my life was truly over.
...
"Here, a little gift."
Tang Ayeon forced another drug into my mouth. I assumed it was more aphrodisiac, but as it took effect, my head cleared, my vision sharpened, and my mind snapped into focus.
"It’s a stimulant. It’ll help you stay conscious."
"Ah..."
Proving human folly, I felt grateful to her in that moment—wagging my tail at the sliver of light she offered, despite her being the one who’d wrecked me. Still, it eased my mind a bit. She was still Tang Ayeon—surely she wouldn’t want to get pregnant like this—
Clatter.
"I’m looking forward to it."
Dozens of pills spilled from her pouch, their scent like the one that’d hypersensitized me earlier, scattering across the floor.
"I wonder when you’ll beg me to knock you out."
Her hand approached with three more pills.
...
"Pwease... pwease... stop..."
I wanted to pass out. That was my only wish. The pleasure, amplified dozens of times by the drugs, tore through me. Normally, I’d have fainted long ago, but the drugs wouldn’t let me.
"Ehehehk..."
Spurt...
Even my once-proud shaft wanted to give up, but that wasn’t allowed either. Whenever the semen dwindled or its strength waned, another dose arrived.
"No... nooo..."
Pregnancy or not, I didn’t care—I just wanted out of this hell. Living in this endless abyss of pleasure was far more terrifying than a ruined life.
"Aww, there you go again. Here, more medicine. Open wide~"
"Mmmp! Mmmph!!"
Tang Ayeon smiled as she forced the drug in, crushing my resistance every time I clenched my lips.
...
"Hehe... eheh..."
Hours later, the room reeked of debauchery—my semen, her fluids, saliva, sweat, all mixed into a lewd haze.
Twitch... twitch...
I lay collapsed, trembling, as sunlight stabbed my eyes through the window. I’d made it.
"Eheh..."
My head hurt, and I could barely speak, but I’d made it. Why was I holding on again? I couldn’t remember. Oh well, there must’ve been a reason. If I made it, that’s what counts.
"Good job. You can rest now."
Tang Ayeon stroked my hair as I lay there, her gentle touch pulling my eyelids shut. I had a ton to do, but I’d sleep first and deal with it later. After a nap, the misery would be over, and happy days would return—surely.
"I’ll take the medicine. Pregnancy would make it hard to enjoy this properly. So... let’s do it again tonight, okay?"
I didn’t catch what her words meant as they brushed my ears—I just wanted to rest.
When I finally shook off the exhaustion and opened my eyes, night had fallen.
Poke.
...
Rustle rustle.
"..."
I lowered my hand from the hood. I felt uneasy.
"...Sorry. I can’t do it right now."
I didn’t know why, but revealing my face here felt like it’d lead to disaster. I hadn’t cast a fortune, and I couldn’t see my own future—but in this moment, my gut screamed to trust this feeling.
"...Are you kidding me?"
Tang Ayeon’s expression darkened instantly. I got it—promising to show her, coming this far, then backing out would piss anyone off. I still didn’t understand her obsession with my face.
"You’ve gotten me all worked up, and now you’re bailing?"
She strode toward me, her anger palpable even to a stranger.
Tremble tremble.
Her aura made my legs shake. I racked my brain for a way to calm her.
Swish.
What happened next wasn’t planned. My hands grabbed her cheeks, and—
Smooch.
Our lips touched briefly—not a kiss, just a peck.
"You know you’re the only one for me, right?"
"W-W-What...?"
Her cheeks flushed red under my hands, her face a mask of flustered shock.
"You still don’t believe me?"
Smooch.
Our lips met again, my tongue grazing her teeth this time before pulling back.
"...More?"
I wiped my mouth with my sleeve. Tang Ayeon, dazed until then, snapped out of it and started stammering.
"N-No, it’s not that I don’t trust you... I just... we came this far, and now you’re leaving on a trip... I’m just... disappointed..."
Her words and actions screamed panic.