All My Murim Noonas Are Obsessed With Me!-Chapter 102: Dang Ayeong’s A Dangerous Woman (7) (18+) (END)
[Protagonist’s POV]
But thinking back to her next words, it didn’t seem like she planned to hide it anyway.
"That aphrodisiac I fed you earlier...? It was actually diluted a few times over. The raw stuff’s too dangerous to use straight."
...No way. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
No way no way no way no way no way.
It can’t be. It’s not that.
Not that insane method—
"What if I... poured that raw stuff all over your body?"
"...Huh?"
For a moment, I couldn’t process reality and let out a dumb sound.
And when her words sank in—
Flail flail flail.
"N-No... not that..."
"Heh. Already looking forward to it?"
"Please... spare me that, I beg you..."
A real fear gripped me—I might actually break.
"I love you... I love you... so please..."
"Oh, now that I think about it, soaking might be better than pouring. Like, just your dick or something."
"Noooo...!"
"Wait there a sec, okay? I’ll be right back."
She tied me up with the blanket so I couldn’t move and vanished for a moment.
It felt like a breather, but this was just the calm before execution—
The terror was still coming.
Even that break was too short to plan an escape—
"Here we go. Brought it. Wanna smell?"
In the end, I could do nothing but face Dang Ayeong’s return.
She came back with a long container holding a pink liquid radiating an ominous vibe.
When she nudged it toward my nose, the scent hit—instinct screamed danger instantly.
"I love you... I love you... I love you... I love you..."
"Aw, I love you too. That’s why I’m doing this."
She wrapped one arm around me, holding the drug-filled container with the other.
Squish.
"...Ha. Even after all that, it’s still standing tall. So all that whining earlier was just for show, huh?"
"No... nooo..."
Her chest pressed against my back, and my half-dead dick sprang back to life, oblivious to the situation.
Its valiant warrior stance was a terrible move right now.
Swish.
The container’s rim edged right up to my dick.
As if it sensed it, my shaft twitched hard, readying itself.
"Ah... ahhh..."
"Here we go. I’m putting it in—brace yourself."
"I love you... I lov—"
Slide.
"Hnngh?!"
My dick plunged into the drug—half-solid, half-liquid.
Not fully liquid, so even piercing through it felt like pleasure.
"Gah... ngh..."
Twitch! Twitch!
The overwhelming sensation snapped my head back, legs giving out—I leaned into her completely.
If this were sex, insertion might’ve ended the pleasure and let me relax—but this was raw aphrodisiac.
Twitch! Twitch!
I could feel my dick slowly marinating in it—
The head, the groove beneath, the ridge, all the way to the base—every inch soaking it up.
Spurt...
Even that registered as pleasure—pre-cum shot out of my urethra.
And that’s where the real nightmare began.
Normally sealed tight, my urethra opened to release the fluid—and the drug seeped into that gap.
"!!!!... !!!!"
Gasp gasp.
A place meant only to expel semen or piss, never invaded—the most sensitive spot—hit with the drug, sending pleasure so intense my mind didn’t just blank, it nearly flew away.
Spurt!
That pleasure triggered more pre-cum, opening the gap again for more drug to flood in—
As it spread, the escalating ecstasy shortened the cycle—my urethra opening faster, more drug pouring in—an endless loop of doom.
And when it claimed half my urethra—
Spurt!! Spurt spurt!!
"---!!!!!!!!!!!"
Not pre-cum this time—full-on semen erupted.
Pleasure several times stronger than normal hit—
Even the act of it shooting through my urethra felt euphoric.
"...What?"
Her baffled voice came from behind, near my ear.
"You just came? From soaking alone?"
I couldn’t even muster the sanity to answer her question—
"No way, now the semen’s mixing with the drug— You can’t just cum from that—"
Slide.
She yanked the container off to keep my semen from tainting it—
"G-Gah...!"
Spurt! Spurt spurt!!
Another burst shot out.
"...Ha?"
Her incredulous voice hit again—
"What’s this? You’re getting off on this alone?"
"Haah...♥ Haah...♥"
"Not even pussy—not even a hand—just the drug, and you’re cumming? No pride at all?"
Slide.
Spurt! Spurt!
She shoved it back in, and I came again from that alone—
Now even she seemed too stunned to keep up the mockery—
Yank!
Twitch! Twitch!
She pulled it out fast—no time to cum—but my dick just spasmed wildly, mercifully holding back—
"...Did it work?"
Flick!
To check if the drug had sunk in, she flicked my tip—
Spurt!
Another climax—countless now—hit me.
But this time, it didn’t stop at one—
Spurt! Spurt spurt! Spurt!
"Gah... ngh...♥"
The drug had seeped so deep into my urethra that even cumming felt like pleasure—
Leading to more cumming—
Feeling that, cumming again—
Trapped in this pleasure cycle, it wouldn’t stop—
It finally halted about two minutes later—
Tremble... tremble...
"Eck...♥ Eheh...♥"
How screwed up was this body? After unloading an absurd amount, my legs shook—then gave out—I barely clung to her.
I was sure that last drop drained every bit of semen I had—
No human body could hold that much—
Even what I’d released so far was unreal—
Flop.
I let go of her arm and collapsed onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling—
Riiiing.
The ringing in my ears from earlier wouldn’t quit—
Vision blurry, head spinning—nothing looked clear—
"#[email protected]#@"
Her voice came through, but it sounded like underwater gibberish—
Probably nothing important—I just wanted to rest—
Grab.
Was my head really that messed up? A weird sensation hit—
My wrists felt seized, pulled above my head—legs forced apart—
And in my vision, Dang Ayeong appeared—
Poke.
++++
Scratch scratch.
"...You asked how I feel about her, right?"
Looking at Dang Ayeong, her expression was tangled—
Snicker.
"Do I really need to spell it out?"
Pour.
As I filled a glass with pink liquor and spoke, her eyes glinted—
"Don’t try to dodge it so vaguely..."
Before she finished, I grabbed the glass, stood, and walked toward her—
Gulp.
I poured the full glass into my mouth—not swallowing, just holding it—
Smack.
"?!"
I kissed her, letting the liquor flow from my mouth to hers—
She panicked, her tongue pushing back against the liquid—but I pinned it down with mine, forcing it in—
"Mmph... nngh..."
Grip.
Soon, eyes closed, she was hugging my back—
Smack... smack...
With my mouth full, it took a while for all the liquor to transfer—only when both our mouths were empty did I pull away—
"Haa... haa..."
Even as its maker, she wasn’t immune—her cheeks flushed red—
Her breathing hitched, body visibly heating up—
"This enough to stand in for an answer?"
"...N-No, you still need to say it—"
Flip.
I tossed my hood back, revealing my face—
Her words cut off, replaced by an awed look—
"Saying it outright’s embarrassing... I’ve gone this far—still not enough?"
Swish.
I hooked a hand on the back of her chair, lifting a knee to slide between her legs—
