Became a Rapist 92

## Chapter 92 – Starting to Train the Bitch (6)

Thwack, thwack, thwack!

Yujin, straddling my cock, pounded away with a furious hip thrust. First, the shallow groove at the tip of her glans, developed to drag out any male semen already inside the female’s vagina, barely caught on my cock as she lifted her ass high, high into the air.

But instead of raising her upper body, she leaned forward, pressing her breasts hard against my chest. In that position, she licked and gnawed at my neck. Then, in one swift motion, she slammed her raised ass down, swallowing my massive rod completely into her pussy.

It was a position that would have been impossible without the flexibility only a young woman could possess, and the core muscles she’d gained from constant strength training.

The result of training to become an idol, admired by all on a stage filled with a crowd.

But right now, a sexy dance – no, a sex dance – was unfolding solely on my cock, all to receive my semen and conceive my child.

Yujin slammed down on my cock again with that violently aggressive posture. A merciless assault. If Yujeong had tried to imitate that, she would have immediately tweaked her back and begged me to give her a massage while crying.

“Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Each time Yujin’s big ass slammed down on my cock, it hit so hard that I could see the flesh rippling and trembling from where her ass met my groin.

If her young ass skin didn’t have such incredible elasticity, not letting a single bit of fat droop, it would have looked vulgar and wild.

But Yujin’s ass, her hip movements, her flushed expression, all looked as polished and light as a dance in a well-prepared performance.

Which made me even harder.

“Heh, how is it, how is it, you bastard! You’re loving it, aren’t you? Huh? You want to cum, you’re going crazy, right? But no. No way. You get a taste of what I felt. You feel what I felt.”

Yujin suddenly stopped thrusting, glaring down at me.

“How much I suffered… How much I wanted to come, but couldn’t, and it drove me crazy… You feel that, too!”

Yujin, having straightened up, flaunted her breasts, as large as her ass, taunting me again. Maybe it was because her tits were so huge. Even if sweat gathered, I’d only ever seen it collect in the cleavage, never like that under her breasts.

I realized why Yujin was suddenly acting up with me, but unlike last time, I willingly accepted her provocation this time.

But in a different way.

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m about to cum. Because you’re so beautiful.”
“Wh-what? …W-what? You, you!”

Yujin blushed. This was the same girl who hadn’t been embarrassed when she showed up to rape me in a see-through negligee, or when she smashed down the bathroom door naked, clutching a kitchen knife in one hand and a condom in the other. Now, she was flustered by such a simple compliment.

But thinking about it, it made sense. What did Yujeong like the most?

Probably my cock. Ah, well, yeah. Then what did she like next?

Flattery. Being told she was pretty. Not being called “Ajumma,” not even being called “Noona,” but being treated as if Yujeong was my age, no, as if she, the director with a daughter my age and a much higher social status than me, was even younger than me, and being adored.

Yujeong liked that more than anything else. The moment I told her she was cute, she would squeeze her pussy tight, trying to suck out all my semen.

So Yujin would be the same. It wasn’t just the exceptionally large breasts that Yujin had inherited from Yujeong. Or the same erogenous zones in her pussy. It was being weak to compliments. That was the same weakness, too.

“Beautiful.”

I gently stroked Yujin’s breast, as if holding a large soap bubble, with a careful and tender touch. I wiped away the beads of sweat gathered under her breast with my finger.

Then, I licked the sweat off my finger.

It was a little salty, but the scent was nice, so it wasn’t bad.

“Y-you, bas-tard… Why are you suddenly doing this? What are you plotting again?”

Yujin stopped her relentless pounding, where the sound of “thwack, thwack, thwack!” had been endlessly echoing, and asked me suspiciously.

I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and gently sucked on Yujin’s nipple, careful not to hurt her. Then, I moved my hands, which had been caressing her underboob, down to her peach-shaped, smooth ass, gently stroking it as if giving a massage.

“Do more, do more, Yujin. Don’t stop. It feels so good.”

At my request, Yujin, still suspicious, subtly stopped being angry and started moving her hips again.

This time, it was still cowgirl, but the method was very different.

Before, she had been lifting her hips high, pounding my cock ruthlessly into her pussy, trying to force me to cum. But now, as if she were giving me a deepthroat with her pussy, she completely engulfed my cock, knelt on the slippery floor covered in sweat, moisture, and vaginal fluids, and moved her entire body forward as if ice-skating.

But because my cock was deeply anchored in her pussy like an anchor, Yujin couldn’t move forward, even though there was no friction.

As much as Yujin tried to move forward, she was pushed back. But as her body was pulled back, Yujin used that momentum to thrust her hips forward again.

Yujin’s knees, placed on the slippery floor, moved even faster, and her hips moved even more smoothly and gently in response.

Her rough and merciless hip movements had transformed into something tender and gentle.

I looked up at Yujin, who seemed to be figure-skating on my cock.

An expression as if she was about to come.

I gripped Yujin’s hands tightly, helping her move her hips across the floor. This time, I was serious. I was about to cum again, too.

“Uhh, uhh, uhhhh!”
“Beautiful, good, do more.”
“Eheheheh!”

Yujin’s haughty and glamorous face crumbled. But this time, Yujin’s broken face didn’t look ugly. Even before the regression, Yujin had been praised for her bare face, which she only showed occasionally, being more attractive than her flashy stage makeup.

“Beautiful, Yujin, so beautiful, any man would want you. But right now, you’re mine. You’re mine. Only I can touch you. Only I can have you.

These big, bouncy breasts, this ass that looks unrealistically large compared to your body, your waist that seems too thin and fragile to connect your big breasts and ass, and your face too.

Your pretty face, too. The loving gaze in your eyes that looks at me. All mine, only mine.”
“Shut up…! Stop lying, stoooop… And shake, shake, shake my cock, you bastard! Yaaaaaa! Aaaaaah♡ Aaaaaah♥”

Yujin’s pussy trembled. I found it amusing that even this reaction when she came was the same as Yujeong’s. I felt like I was about to cum right away, but I deliberately delayed it. To match Yujin’s timing.

When Yujin came, and when Yujin’s pussy, which had been squeezing my cock so tightly, wanting my semen, opened wide, that’s when I would ejaculate powerfully, like a waterfall, pouring my semen so it would reach Yujin’s uterus.

I decided not to think about the aftermath, like pregnancy. I was running out of patience from having to “wait” in front of such a stunning beauty like Yujin, too.

“Yujin, you’re the best.”
“Shut up, I told you, you rapist!”
“Yujin, you’re the prettiest in our school.”
“Don’t lie, you’re thinking Sua is prettier, aren’t you!”

Was she still bothered by the humiliation she felt in the bathroom last time?

“Is it because of what Minjoon told you? Why do you care about that? That bastard doesn’t know anything. Would he have seen this? Your breasts, much bigger than Sua’s, your pretty pink pussy, your ass that crushes a man’s cock.”
“Disgusting, disgusting, stop complimenting me! Hic- hic- hic….”

Yujin was now hiccuping, trying to suppress the lewd moans that were about to burst out.

And honestly, that was kind of cute.

Fuck it, I don’t know. Yujeong probably had some leftover emergency contraception pills from last time, and even if she got pregnant, it wasn’t my problem, so I’ll do a irresponsible in-and-out.

“Yujin.”

I suddenly lowered my voice, and at the same time, grabbed Yujin’s wrists tightly, pressing them down so she couldn’t escape from me.

Yujin, instinctively realizing what I was about to do, struggled, trying to push me away and get up.

“W-wait a minute! Just a minute! We didn’t use a condom! We were doing it without a condom!”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind.”
“Co-condom! Condom! There’s a condom over there! Ta-take it out! Take it out first! I, I can’t today! I can’t do it today! Please, please, please! I’ll do anything you want! So not this! Not this time! Not today!”
“It’s okay, it feels better without a condom anyway.”
“I’m not okay, you fucking bastard!!! I don’t want to get pregnant with a rapist’s baby!”
“I love you, Yujin.”
“What?”

Even with my confession of love, which was obviously a lie, Yujin’s pussy throbbed. What a pitiful and pathetic existence, a female. A creature that craved semen, squeezing her pussy tight even at the love confession of a rapist.

Yujin seemed to feel my cock twitching, about to ejaculate, and she lost her words. And then,

“…I’m sorry. Please forgive me. Please don’t cum. I’ll suck it if you want, I’ll lick it if you want, I’ll let you fuck me, I’ll be fucked. I’ll endure even if you don’t let me orgasm again and torment me for hours. So please don’t cum. I absolutely don’t want to get pregnant with a rapist’s dirty baby.”

She showed me a sight that was hard for me to believe, a weakened figure as if all she could do was beg for the mercy of a male.

“Hmm…”

I paused my hips, which had been thrusting fiercely from below, as if piercing through Yujin’s uterus, and pretended to be lost in thought.

No, I was pretending. To make Yujin lower her guard and open her pussy again, which she was tightly shut as if she wouldn’t accept my semen.

“Tha-thank, thank… Thank you… I’ll take it out slowly now, so please don’t cum. You can cum as much as you want with a condom, but please just hold it in for now.”
“You absolutely don’t want to get pregnant with a rapist’s dirty baby?”

Coming from the daughter of a rapist, conceived with the semen of Yujeong’s ex-husband, a rapist, for her to denigrate me, my semen, my baby, as a baby.

I chuckled.

It was a despicable laugh.

Yujin, realizing what was about to happen, despaired and gave a silly, blank smile.

I thrust my hips up with as much force as I could, so much that I don’t think I’ve ever thrust my hips up this hard in this life. And as I did, I poured everything I had into Yujin, so that not a single drop of my semen would leak out of her uterus.

“Oooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!”

“Go to hell with a rapist’s semen a few hours earlier than your mom, you pathetic, loser, bitch!”