## Chapter 7 – A Docile Bitch Before a Dick
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Dohwa, her face flushed and breathing heavily, dashed into the hotel lobby.
Combatant No. 505 took her hand and led her into the elevator inside the lobby.
“Ignition-nim. Do heroes usually only operate under their hero names?”
“Wh-why do you ask?”
Heroes usually don’t reveal their real names, no matter how famous they become.
This is a measure to prevent villains from leaking heroes’ information, ensure their safety, and make it difficult to identify them.
But he was using his ability to grasp simple personal information like her real name.
It wasn’t information she was curious about, but rather a form of blackmail he could use.
“No. I was just wondering why you operate as ‘Ignition’ when you have the name Yoon Dohwa.”
“Huh?! What are you talking about? I have no idea what you mean.”
Dohwa feigned ignorance and shook her head.
But Combatant No. 505 had a triumphant look on his face.
“I’ll call you Dohwa from now on.”
“What are you saying? I’m not that Doa or Dohwa or whatever her name is.”
She was sweating profusely and looking at the elevator wall,
but she seemed to have forgotten for a moment that there’s usually a mirror on the elevator wall.
– *Ding-*
The elevator stopped with a cheerful chime.
He took Dohwa’s hand and walked down the hallway, opening the door to a room he had already checked into.
“How do you like it, Dohwa? I splurged a bit to get this place.”
“……Hmph.”
A clean design with a modern white color scheme and luxurious white furniture to match.
A place where you can lie on the soft, large bed and see the city’s night view through the large glass windows.
Combatant No. 505 isn’t interested in extravagant tourist cultures like the trendy “staycation,”
but he booked an expensive place he wouldn’t normally think of going to, just to get in the mood.
“Today will be like yesterday. You know that, right? Dohwa.”
“Y-yes, I know!”
Dohwa hated that she had no choice but to do as Combatant No. 505 said,
but she couldn’t control her body that moved on its own.
She unbuckled her belt and pulled down her wide-legged jeans that fell to her ankles.
Then, she unbuttoned her white blouse and pulled her arms out of the sleeves.
“It feels different from yesterday. You looked a bit floaty and cute yesterday.”
“What does that…! What does it matter.”
Unlike yesterday, when she was wearing a sky-blue bra and panties with lace trim,
today Dohwa was wearing plain beige underwear with a simple design.
Combatant No. 505 seemed a little displeased.
‘Hmph… I don’t have to act in a way that pleases you, even with this, do I?’
She deliberately wore simple designs and colors so that she wouldn’t feel cute or sexy even in her underwear.
A very small act of resistance she could do, since she had no choice but to do as Combatant No. 505 ordered.
But he soon reached into a shopping bag next to the bed, as if it didn’t matter.
“I thought you might do that, so I prepared a gift for you. I don’t know if it will fit.”
“What…? You want me to… wear this?”
So daring that it’s questionable whether it can even function as clothing.
A design that seems to connect only the area that barely covers the nipples and crotch with black strings.
What he was holding in his hand was a black latex lingerie set, also known as a ‘micro bikini.’
Dohwa shook her head, strongly expressing her unwillingness to wear it.
She didn’t want to wear it so much that she wanted to tear it out of his hands right away.
But as it had been since yesterday, there was nothing she could do as she pleased.
The underwear she had put on with some thought was carelessly thrown on the floor,
and she put on the panties and bra made of latex and strings with a very small area.
“Ugh…. Wh… What is this.”
The discomfort of feeling like a wide-meshed net was tightly constricting her body.
Dohwa cowered in shame.
“Oh! It’s totally sexy and suits you well! It’s a bit different from your usual image, though.”
The image of the hero ‘Ignition,’ who occasionally appears in the news, was the epitome of a hero.
A cool and flashy ability that matches her hairstyle and cool personality.
And a kind attitude that is considerate of citizens.
But the person wearing the micro bikini in front of Combatant No. 505 now is not the hero ‘Ignition,’
but just the female Yoon Dohwa.
“Then let’s start with some service from here today.”
Combatant No. 505 raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
When he took off his clothes, he revealed a dick that felt heavy even though it wasn’t erect yet.
“…gulp.”
Dohwa swallowed hard as she looked at his heavy thing.
What if that ferocious thing, which isn’t even erect, gets bigger like yesterday?
What if that goes into my mouth and pussy and tears me apart?
Rather than trying to get out of the situation somehow, she thought about how to be less painful first.
As if she had accepted that being in this situation was inevitable.
“Bwaaaaa… Churuuuuurup….”
She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.
Dohwa’s tongue, already full of saliva due to estrus, touched Combatant No. 505’s thing.
Her tongue gently swept from the base of the shaft to the tip of the glans.
She repeated the process several times, and his dick was gradually covered with saliva.
The sensation of a soft and warm stimulation concentrated in one place.
With that sensation, Combatant No. 505’s dick gradually expanded in size and raised its head.
After a few minutes of saliva coating, his dick cast a long, thick shadow vertically on Dohwa’s face.
“Woob… Chuuuoooop…!”
She opened her mouth as wide as possible, to the point where her lips were about to tear, and put his dick in her mouth.
But only the glans could fill Dohwa’s mouth, and it wasn’t enough to put any more in.
Dohwa’s saliva and sticky pre-cum mixed on his dick, giving off a strong smell,
and it was transmitted to Dohwa’s sensory organs that were holding the glans, stimulating her brain.
‘It’s a nasty and strange smell, but… definitely…’
It was different from her first experience, which felt dirty and ugly.
The strong addictiveness of the sour and slightly fishy feeling.
A warm, bumpy, yet hard shaft.
It’s not just a feeling of ‘delicious’ or ‘good.’
A stimulating taste and smell that makes you feel a thrill throughout your body and brain.
It was no different from a drug for her, who was getting more and more aroused as time went by.
“Chuuuoooop! Chururururururp!♥”
Dohwa momentarily lost her mind to the intense scent and taste and swallowed his dick deep into her throat.
It was a depth that yesterday’s her could never have achieved.
“Oooooot….”
Dohwa’s fellatio service was by no means skillful.
She had only swallowed about a third of it past her uvula, beyond the glans, let alone the base of his dick.
But Combatant No. 505 didn’t really care.
[ Status: Imprint Stage 1 (Encroachment 74%) ]
‘I might be able to enter stage 2 today.’
It’s been three days since he gained the ability called .
Because the next stage of the imprint, which he is most looking forward to while raping Dohwa, is not far away.
“Chyub…♥ Kyuuuuoooooop♥ Chururururururp♥”
Dohwa still had an expression as if she was inevitably doing this,
but she was serving quite diligently, like sucking on a cool and sweet ice cream in the hot summer.
“Keueut…”
With a service that was stickier than yesterday, Combatant No. 505’s balls gradually filled with semen.
“Woob♥ Chyuobobop♥ Woooooooom♥ Chyuuuoooop♥”
And that white and sticky mass of protein soon exploded and burst out of Dohwa’s throat.
– Byureurururururut-!!
“Wooouuuuuuum?!♥♥”
“Keueueut…!”
The glans that invaded Dohwa’s uvula directly poured semen into her esophagus.
– Gulp…♥ Gulp…♥ Gulkeoeok…♥
She didn’t spit out or vomit the semen as Combatant No. 505 had ordered yesterday.
“Gulp… Gulp…”
While his dick came out of her mouth with a popping sound,
her mouth was still full of semen that she hadn’t swallowed yet.
“Gulp… Puhaa…♥”
It felt like she had gulped down a bowl of sweet and sticky porridge in one go.
Dohwa licked the semen residue on her lips and savored it to the end.
Is this what a man’s semen is supposed to taste like?
Or is this man’s semen particularly special?
With a dazed mind, she just savored the taste of the semen,
forgetting that she was being forced to do these things.
“You’ve become more skilled than yesterday? You did well.”
“Hehe…”
Combatant No. 505 stroked Dohwa’s head like he was raising a puppy.
‘Wh… What am I doing now…? Why am I doing this so casually… and feeling satisfied?’
The moment she looked up at him, Dohwa came to her senses again.
Why she had been swallowing and savoring dicks and semen as if it were natural.
Why she was happily accepting that man’s praise and giggling.
‘Wha… What’s going to happen to me…?’
The hero ‘Ignition,’
the ‘female’ Yoon Dohwa is trembling like a helpless prey.
[ Status: Imprint Stage 1 (Encroachment 85%) ]
