Became a Rapist 127

## Chapter 127 – A Date Alone With Yujin (?)

After quickly clearing the fast food trays for Yujin, we headed to the movie theater connected to the shopping mall.

Shopping, eating, and now a movie.

I thought she’d hate such a typical date, but surprisingly, Yujin was beaming with satisfaction.

It wasn’t bad for me either. Being with Yujin in bright places was starting to tire me out with all the jealous stares from the male suitors. However,

“What is this…? Is this even meant for people to watch?”

I pointed at the movie poster, which looked horrifying, and asked Yujin.

“It’s a masterpiece.”

Yujin stated firmly, as if daring me to argue, and shoved the popcorn box into my arms. The largest size popcorn box. If she wanted to fill up on this, she could have just ordered another set menu at the fast food place.

Yujin went into the theater, but I couldn’t follow her right away and hesitated in front of the poster for a while.

Blood, chainsaws, a large man in a mask, promotional phrases about facing horror, and so on.

It was the typical slasher movie image.

“What are you doing? Hurry up.”

Yujin narrowed her eyes and glared at me. I pretended to have been lost in thought and reacted belatedly, chewing on popcorn as I entered the theater.

[Kkyaaaaak! Kkaaaaak!]

Bang! Bang-! Kwaang! Crunch crunch!

“Ahahaha!”

The voice of the male protagonist screaming as his stomach was ripped open by a chainsaw, the sound of a murderer chasing a middle-aged woman and smashing a fence with a hammer, and Yujin’s laughter blended together.

I wiped my sweaty hands on my pants and glanced at Yujin. I saw Yujin’s face, laughing like a maniac. There was no greater proof of how unfair the world was than Yujin’s face, which remained exquisitely beautiful even while she laughed like a madwoman.

It didn’t seem like a scene to laugh at, no matter how you looked at it.

Even the other viewers, who seemed to be fans of such brutal movies, were gasping in fear.

“…What? Is it not fun?”

Yujin turned her head and glanced at me, as if sensing my gaze.

To my dismay, she sounded disappointed that I didn’t share her taste. After speaking, Yujin naturally leaned her head on my shoulder and gestured with her chin towards the popcorn box between my legs.

“Eat quickly.”

“I’m full.”

I lowered my head and whispered into Yujin’s ear, who was leaning on my shoulder.

“Eat it, you bitch.”

Why the sudden swearing again? Seriously…

“Eat it all quickly, you fucker.”

It seemed I wasn’t the only one who heard Yujin’s harsh language; one of the audience members sitting behind us also glanced our way.

I listened to Yujin and obediently started chewing on the popcorn.

“Don’t chew it thoroughly, just swallow it roughly.”

Who was I to refuse? Still, eating popcorn was much better than staring blankly at the man who was once again putting on a mask and chasing after new female victims.

Sitting still in the dark movie theater and watching that was like torture.

Every time the movement of my hand picking up popcorn and my jaw chewing slowed down, Yujin pressed her elbow into my thigh to urge me on. As a result, I was able to finish the huge popcorn box in less than five minutes.

My stomach felt queasy.

Anyway, now that I had finished it, I thought Yujin would be satisfied, so I tried to put the empty popcorn box on the floor. But Yujin, who had been saying that she couldn’t eat such things after fast food because she had to maintain her idol figure, suddenly reached into the popcorn box.

“It’s empty.”

I said to Yujin in a hushed voice.

[Euaaaaaaak-!]
“You should have told me to leave some.”

They kept talking, but the screams of the women in the movie were so loud that it wouldn’t be a nuisance to talk to Yujin openly.

Yujin ignored me and continued to rummage through the bottom of the popcorn box. I thought she was trying to find even the smallest crumbs, but that wasn’t it either.

Seeming annoyed that she couldn’t grab the popcorn box, she scratched the bottom of the box with her fingers. She scratched so hard that the bottom of the popcorn box was torn.

[Eueuaaaak!]
“I told you, there’s nothing left. If you want more, I’ll go out and buy a new one.”

I wanted to use that errand as an excuse to get out of here for a while.

But Yujin didn’t respond to me. She kept scratching the bottom of the popcorn box with her fingernails. Until her fingernails touched my dick between my legs under the bottom of the box.

With that rough yet sensual touch, I finally realized Yujin’s intention. I should have realized it sooner, but I was a little late to catch on because of the movie, which had been showing all sorts of gruesome scenes since the first minute.

Yujin’s fingers lowered my pants zipper. And Yujin grabbed my still soft dick with her palm, making it pop out through the hole she had just torn in the popcorn box.

[Euaaaaaaak!]
“Okay, then… shall I have a taste now? It’ll taste a little salty… like salted popcorn. Until the butter comes out.”

Yujin muttered while expertly stroking my dick with her right hand inside the popcorn box. All the while, her gaze remained fixed on the movie screen.

Yujin was smiling, but I couldn’t tell if it was because the movie was fun or because she was excited to be stroking my dick in such a public place.

[Weeeeeeeing! Kkyaaaaaaaaaak!]
“What if someone sees? Can’t we do this after the movie?”

I tried to reason with Yujin nicely, but it didn’t seem like she would stop just because I said that, and it seemed like the large, thick popcorn box would cover my entire dick, so this was the last time I would tell Yujin to stop.

I closed my eyes to avoid seeing the gruesome scene. As my vision was blocked, my other senses became more alive.

Yujin, who was sitting next to me, was breathing slightly heavily, whether it was because of the movie or because she was excited to be touching my dick in such a public place, even if it was dark.

[Kkyaaaaak!]

Her breath reached my ears, even piercing through the screams of the movie.

“Haaa… haaa….”

However, what became even more acutely revived than my hearing was my sense of touch.

As if chanting a spell, “Get bigger, get bigger, get bigger,” Yujin gently drew circles along my dick shaft, touching my entire dick. My dick quickly grew and swelled.

When my dick was fully erect, Yujin finally took her eyes off the movie and glanced into the popcorn box. Yujin smiled with satisfaction at the result of her handiwork and looked back at the screen.

Even during that time, Yujin’s handjob didn’t stop. Holding my dick very tightly, as if she would burst it, she pounded the fleshy part of my groin, matching the sound of the murderer hammering in the movie!

As if she was planning to make me cum right away without any foreplay, Yujin didn’t stop for even a moment, even though her arm must have been hurting.

“Ughhh, ugh, be a little gentler….”
“I’m watching a movie. Be quiet.”

Tap tap tap! Tap tap tap!

“Heuh!”

This fucking bitch, whose skills in serving dick with her hot and vulgar mouth, hand, and pussy only improve day by day!

In the end, I couldn’t hold back for long and started cumming right away.

It was dark, so it seemed like no one saw, but there was a smell. It was a fainter smell than popcorn, so people other than me and Yujin wouldn’t notice, but I felt ashamed.

I felt even more ashamed that I couldn’t hold back for long and cummed right away because of Yujin’s handjob skills than that I had cum in such a public place.

But since I had cum once, I thought Yujin would be satisfied now, so I reached out with my hand towards my dick, which smelled like popcorn, to put it back in its proper place instead of inside the popcorn box. But Yujin slapped my hand away and scolded me like Yoo Jung.

“I’m going to do it again.”
“Yujin, just watch the movie.”
“I’m going to do it again.”
“……”
“It’s not my fault that you have a pathetic dick and can’t hold back and cum quickly, is it?”

Saying that, Yujin threw me an alluring smile and grabbed my dick again. My dick was still covered in the semen I had just ejaculated, but Yujin didn’t seem to find my sticky, semen-covered dick disgusting as she touched it again with her pretty hands.

Even though my semen was providing enough lubrication, Yujin bent her waist towards me as if she was about to throw up while watching the movie, and spat a mouthful of saliva on my dick.

“That’s dirty.”
“Your dick is the dirtiest thing in the world.”

My semen and Yujin’s saliva mixed together. Then the sound that Yujin made when she touched my dick, the splattering sound, changed to something stickier and more viscous.

Slurp, slurp, chubeureureup-

The way Yujin touched my dick also changed like the sound. The first time she made me cum, she grabbed it tightly as if she wanted to burst it, and stroked my dick with only strength, strength, strength, without any control over the intensity, as if she was punching me.

Now, Yujin was very slowly and carefully erecting my dick, teasing it as if she was about to touch it but not quite.

In the end, my dick couldn’t wait and leaked a little bit of precum.

“Oh my, a baby ejaculation. A baby ejaculation from a baby dick that doesn’t listen, you fucker.”
“Heuh, if you’re going to do it, do it right.”
“Baby, be quiet, you have a baby dick that only does baby ejaculations.”

Yujin was taking full advantage of the fact that we were in a movie theater and I couldn’t treat her carelessly. Wasn’t she afraid of what I would do to her tonight at the motel?

No, Yujin would probably want that. Just like the last time I beat her and roughly fucked her again as if I was raping her, she probably wanted me to treat her pussy like trash today as well.

“Heueueueu.”

Since then, Yujin had been repeating actions such as not touching me more when I seemed like I was about to cum, and taking her fingers away, and when I could endure it a little longer because the stimulation was no longer enough, she would swipe her sharp fingernails across the glans, a sensitive area.

If the poster for this movie hanging in the theater, which told us in advance that all the characters in this movie would die, was correct, then this movie was not even halfway over yet.

But it seemed like Yujin would just keep teasing my dick like this for the rest of the time.

“Hehe, if you can’t stand it that much, why don’t you just masturbate? Here, in the movie theater, like a horny dog, you stroke your dick with your own hand♥ Like a pervert.”

I couldn’t possibly do such a thing because of my pride.

Really, what I did to Yoo Jung today, I never knew that orgasm control would be such a painful thing.

But I didn’t care.

I had something to believe in.

I turned my head back. Then, I saw the face of the person who had been watching our amorous behavior in the dark movie theater the whole time, the person who had been staring only at my sausage popping out of the popcorn box rather than the movie playing on the big screen.

A woman full of ugly jealousy, glaring at me and the younger female sitting next to me—her daughter.

I smiled slightly and sent Yoo Jung a look. It was a provocative, lewd look. Now, Yoo Jung and I were like an old married couple, able to read each other’s minds with just a look without any conversation, so there was no need to send any other signals.

Yoo Jung gave me a very angry look for a moment. But when I stared at her breasts and gave her a pleading look, her ‘mother’ mode in her womb immediately turned on, and she obediently, no, happily, let down her hair, unbuttoned her shirt, and unhooked her bra to show me her breasts.

My dick, which had been dying and reviving repeatedly because of Yujin’s teasing hand skills, perked up at the newly created target.

“Ugh! What… do you like my hand that much? Well, a dog like you should be satisfied with my hand.”

Yujin said in a confident voice, still staring at the screen, seemingly unaware of my situation at all.

I winked at Yoo Jung behind me. Then Yoo Jung, without any pride, immediately knelt on the floor and crawled towards me.

Yoo Jung very slowly and carefully inserted her hand through the gap in the chair from below so that her daughter wouldn’t notice, and put her hand into the popcorn box.

She couldn’t even kneel properly because she was taking such an uncomfortable position, and now she was almost lying on the floor, which was sticky with popcorn crumbs and drinks, but it seemed like Yoo Jung was welcome to do so if it meant she could touch my dick. She brought her hand under the glans that Yujin was teasing as if she was about to touch it but not quite.

Thus, two women—a mother and a daughter—held my dick side by side.

The daughter—Yujin’s fingers—touched my glans, and the mother—Yoo Jung’s fingers—touched the shaft of my dick right above my testicles.

It was a position that was possible because my dick was unusually large.

But even if they were just holding it, there was no way they wouldn’t notice something was wrong when the two hands of two females were holding and shaking the one and only dick of one male.

While shaking my dick, the two females’ hands, the mother’s and daughter’s fingers, were bound to collide and their fingernails were bound to touch.

I turned my head to the side and looked at Yujin, who had already erased the smile from her face and was staring blankly at the screen in front of her with a sad face as if she was watching a romance movie.

Are you going to keep pretending you don’t know even though your horny mother is doing this?