PHUW 135

“The only one who can terminate this contract is Party A. Termination is valid when Party A notifies Party B of the intent to terminate. As soon as Party B confirms Party A’s termination intent, Party B must immediately transfer ownership of the residence and all household appliances jointly used at the time of termination to Party A, and vacate the residence at once. This contract takes effect as soon as Party A and Party B affix their signatures or seals.”

It was written as one-sided as it could be. Of course, in a way favorable to Haeri.

“I didn’t mean we had to go as far as writing a contract like this.”

Haeri rubbed his nose bridge, sniffled pointlessly, and then carefully added, “Uh, can I get a pen?”

As soon as he received the pen from Jeong Mok, he signed neatly in block letters. In the meantime, Jeong Mok printed out a second copy of the contract. Once Haeri finished signing, Jeong Mok also signed both copies, then placed one inside the document safe next to the printer. The other he slid into a clear file and handed back to Haeri.

“Keep it safe.”

“Yes, sir! Thank you!”

Haeri received it with both hands and even bowed his head.

“Anything else you need?”

“I don’t think so.”

“Then we should pick up where we left off, shouldn’t we?”

Before Haeri could finish nodding, Jeong Mok tucked him under his arm like luggage and headed toward Haeri’s room. The black dog sprawled in the living room just lifted his head slightly, then dropped it back down and went to sleep again, either clueless or just quick on the uptake.

As soon as he laid Haeri down on the bed, Jeong Mok took the lube in his hand and asked,

“No more questions, right? We’re going all the way now.”

If he stopped even once more, the message was clear: you die, I die.

“Go easy, okay.”

“I’ll do my best.”

Even after extracting the promise, he couldn’t relax.

Haeri lifted his foot and pressed against the bulge in the loose training pants. He had known it was abnormally big, but the size under his sole exceeded all expectations.

‘That thing’s bigger than my foot, holy shit.’

So that was why he had bought so many dildos.

Squelch!

At the sound of a rat meeting its end, Haeri looked up. Lube was dripping from Jeong Mok’s hand.

“Why are you using so much?”

“This is because of you. Could you please stop provoking me?”

Ah. So it was the foot that startled him mid-squeeze.

“Sorry.”

Haeri mumbled an apology, and rolled his eyes away. Jeong Mok spilled half the excess lube onto the floor. Haeri didn’t say a word about it being wasteful or dirty.

“I’ve never done this before, so it’s going to be hard on you… but I’ll do my best.”

Trying to help, he slid his hands under his knees and spread his ass wide open, making it easier to apply the lube.

“Hey.”

The low voice was terrifying. He was truly angry.

“Ahn Haeri. From now on, don’t do anything. Just close your eyes and shut your mouth. I’ll take care of everything.”

“Yes.”

“Don’t even answer.”

“Mm!”

Jeong Mok sighed, sounding fed up. Then his hand went straight to the final destination.

“Hhh… mmph!”

The cold, wet lube made Haeri cry out, but he quickly clamped his hands over his mouth.

Jeong Mok gave him a terrifying look as he pushed one finger inside. The intrusion felt foreign, yet pleasant. He pushed deep, pulled back, and brushed lightly inside.

“One’s fine, right?”

Haeri nodded frantically. The finger was thicker and longer than expected. Strange, but not painful. Then another finger slid in. This time it was harder to take.

“Hhh.”

“Relax. Or you’ll get hurt.”

Jeong Mok patted his ass as he said it. Haeri tried to obey. But when the index and middle fingers began moving together, it was hard to keep loose.

Could he really handle the whole thing like this? If two fingers already pushed him to his limit, how could he possibly take the monster that even oxen and horses would bow to? Too pitiful, too embarrassing, but wasn’t it better to admit his limits than to push ahead and die? But wasn’t that too shameless? No, if he kept going, he really would die.

“Hey.”

After much struggle, he opened his mouth.

“Mouth.”

The single word came from Jeong Mok’s bloodshot eyes.

He realized at once. Backing out would leave him worse off. The safer bet was to get pierced raw.

Haeri swallowed his shame, clamped his mouth shut, and forced all the strength out of his body.

Jeong Mok’s hand trembled as he squeezed more lube. Splurt. The tube let out a violent death cry and collapsed. Haeri nearly ended up like that.

With the fallen lube’s assist, Jeong Mok managed to fit in his ring finger too. Haeri had thought he could never withstand three when two already felt impossible. But surprisingly, it didn’t hurt to death. Instead, a heat surged late, and the shocked sphincter loosened.

“Haa.”

He let out a low sigh and relaxed his lower body. That eased both pain and discomfort, and heightened the strange sensations instead.

Somehow it was scary. Was it supposed to feel like this? Was it because his ass was shocked from being forced against its natural direction? Or was it some allergic reaction to the lube?

“Yeah. That’s it, relax like that. You’re doing well.”

Not realizing Haeri’s inner panic, Jeong Mok even praised him and kissed him.

Then he moved his fingers more boldly. Even standing still, three thick fingers had an overwhelming presence, and now they crossed in different directions, stretching him open. The strange sensations grew stronger until Haeri’s cock suddenly stood erect.

“Some people can’t feel it this way. But our Haeri has talent.”

Jeong Mok kissed him again.

Talent in his ass, too. It was absurd. But once he understood the nature of the strange pleasure, his fear eased somewhat.

The three thick fingers moved freely in and out, producing wet, squelching friction. His face flushed hot, his ears rang. Moisture gathered in his palms holding under his knees. Cold sweat slid down his spine and chest. It felt good, but… he was scared he might accidentally piss himself.

He wanted to tell him to stop. But Jeong Mok had told him to keep his mouth shut. So Haeri raised his hand.

“Mmph!”

Jeong Mok stopped fingering him and gave him an odd look. Haeri raised his arm again, more insistently. Jeong Mok let out a short laugh, like it was ridiculous.

“Yes, student Ahn Haeri. Speak.”

“Puh—Can we stop now?”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he blurted out his business.

“Already? I don’t think it’s time yet.”

“I want to just do it right away. Please?”

Since he might be told to shut up again, he lowered his gaze and asked as carefully as possible. Jeong Mok said nothing. Haeri rolled his eyes, then glanced at him.

A terrifying aura radiated around the man. Even a final boss in a game wouldn’t be this bad.

“Every time you open your mouth, you corner me.”

The words ground out between clenched teeth burned hot and cold at once. Haeri thought, he was definitely going to die today.

‘I didn’t even say stop, I just said let’s do it sooner. What did I step on?’

Haeri replayed his words in his head. Nothing in particular stood out.

Either way, Jeong Mok had snapped. His hands shook as he grabbed the pile of condoms. With his hands smeared in lube, the wrappers kept slipping. After a couple of failed tries, he tried to rip one open with his teeth.

Putting lube-covered plastic in his mouth? Disgusting! And he’d be kissing with that mouth later! Horrified, Haeri snatched it away. Jeong Mok shot him a murderous glare.

“You…”

“I-I’ll open it.”

Haeri wiped the extra lube onto the blanket and quickly tore one open, handing the rolled condom to him. Taking it, Jeong Mok finally pulled out the thing that had been straining and making its presence known.

“Oh.”

Seeing its reality for the first time, Haeri froze. He blinked, checking if his eyes were fooling him. His vision was fine.

What he would now have to take with his whole body was beyond words. Both the length and girth were monstrous. Thick veins bulged along the shaft beneath the red head, looking brutal. How could someone so handsome have such a thug-like cock?

While Haeri sat frozen, Jeong Mok slid the condom on. Then he picked up the mangled lube tube and, like squeezing the last of toothpaste, poured out the remains over himself in a syrup drizzle.

Gulp.

He had to take that not in his mouth but below? What had he gotten himself into? This wasn’t a matter of loosening up or not. If that went into a human body, wasn’t it a miracle of anatomy? If he died while being penetrated, would his corpse be put on display at a human body exhibition?

While stupid thoughts chased one another in his head, Jeong Mok hooked Haeri’s legs under his arms. Then the massive glans pressed against his entrance.

It was too late.

Haeri clasped his hands together like in prayer, begging some god that had to exist somewhere.

I won’t be greedy. I’ll live righteously. Just please let me survive.

As he pleaded desperately, another miracle of anatomy began to force its way into Haeri’s tender entrance.

“Ugh.”