MONSTERS 13

After that, a strange standoff continued. Stacked Books sat on a sofa a short distance away. Once he sat there and became motionless with his back turned, Kim Heejo watched the monster’s every move in a state of extreme tension. His goal was the door Stacked Books had entered through.

Somehow, he wanted to get out of there before Lion Head arrived. Thus, after confirming that the monster did not react even when he moved bit by bit, he continued toward where the door was, pretending nothing was wrong. He even boldly took several steps, but Stacked Books remained unmoving, as if he had truly become a book. Perhaps he was sleeping.

“Uah, ak!”

Then, as soon as he grabbed the doorknob, as if on cue, Stacked Books rose from his seat and approached Kim Heejo. This time, too, he tilted his head this way and that before waving his hand. However, Kim Heejo did not see it because he was frantically pulling at the doorknob that would not open.

“Please open, I said open…!”

Despite this, Stacked Books, who had been diligently waving his hand, soon opened one of the books that had been at the very top. The pages fluttered over, making a sound like a sigh.

“……!”

At the same time, the door he had been hanging onto with all his might opened. Kim Heejo ran out without looking back.

The thought that anywhere would be better than being violated by those two monsters, and a string of hope that had not yet been scorched, pulled at Kim Heejo. His two legs, which had been spread wide the entire time, moved as if they were flying.

Without knowing whether he was running in the same direction as the train or the opposite, Kim Heejo, who had been fleeing frantically, faltered.

A person wearing a suit was sitting in a cabin seat. Although his upper body was slumped to the side as if limp, it was clearly a person. Of course, it was highly unlikely that he could save him, but Kim Heejo’s heart began to pound fiercely at the sight of a human among the monsters at last. Countless words sprang to mind as he approached.

“Excuse me…”

Kim Heejo, who cautiously grabbed the man’s shoulder, froze. Because the part his hand touched was far too hard to be a human body.

The moment he realized that, he discovered a snake’s tail densely covered in black scales where two legs should have been. The monster turned its head, looked at the frozen Kim Heejo, and grinned. The strength left his two legs. The face was that of an ordinary person, but when it opened its mouth, the tongue that flicked out was split into two. Just as there were two cocks that had been erect under the suit.

“Ak!”

The monster pounced on Kim Heejo. The long, trailing tail instantly wrapped around his upper body, leaving Kim Heejo unable to move an inch.

“Euha, heut, heueuk, ah, ah, heuk…!”

Fuck.

“Stop, stop, ah, ah… eut!”

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…

The head thrust between his legs licked and sucked at Kim Heejo’s private parts frantically. There was a limit to pushing it away while crying. Because the more he did, the more the monster clung to him.

“Ha, heueueueu, heuk… uueu—.”

The snake monster began to lick inside Kim Heejo’s hole as if gouging it out. Every time the bifurcated tongue wriggled inside, his tears would not stop. It was painful and horrific… it would actually be better if it were just that. The tip of the tongue kept pressing against the same spot. The sexual sensitivity within his body ran wild.

“Hik, aa… heuk, eu, uueup…”

Only after stickily clinging to him, licking the inner walls, and widening and wetting the closed gap to its heart’s content did the snake monster thrust its lower body forward. Of the two cocks attached one above the other, the one on the bottom was inserted first.

“Aheueueueu…!”

When it put one in and pushed the remaining one in, it was a miracle that his body somehow didn’t tear. Kim Heejo, who had been crying as if he were passing out, let out meaningless pleas once the snake monster began its cock-work in earnest. Stop, save me, I was wrong, it hurts. Every time Kim Heejo said such things, the snake monster merely buried the second cock even deeper.

Despite having rummaged through his insides so excitedly, what was it that the snake monster didn’t like? After spraying its white semen over Kim Heejo’s eyebrows and cheeks, it rummaged through the inside of its suit and pulled out a sign with a string so it could be hung.

[The Toilet of Past, Present, and Future]

…From that point on, Kim Heejo was treated as a toilet by every monster that visited. From the moment he first entered this cabin and the sign was hung, the monsters, even while ejaculating, would always spray strangely colored urine on Kim Heejo at the very end. Inside his body, or outside, on whatever part they felt like.

“Heu… kkeuheuk—.”

In an unspeakably unpleasant and disastrous situation, Kim Heejo inadvertently pushed the other party. However, the monster wearing a teddy bear mask, far from being pushed away, was preoccupied with finishing what it was doing with its lower body tightly pressed against his. A cock that grew strangely atop the doll mask stretched out long, burying its tip inside Kim Heejo and urinating again.

“Eu… ah…”

As Kim Heejo twisted his body, the sign that read ‘Toilet’ swayed back and forth. Just looking at it made him nauseous, but far from stripping the sign off, he could only endure it. Right now, Kim Heejo was the monsters’ toilet. The place used as a toilet was not just the hole between his legs. The monsters would pull Kim Heejo’s hand to make him touch their sexual organs and then soak that hand with urine whenever they felt like it.

Still, he hadn’t expected to end up thinking that a monster who just pissed and left was better. However, there was a floor beneath the floor. He came to realize that saying poignantly inside the train.

[It’s a hole that eats two cocks at a time, so you’re grateful I’m pissing in you like a toilet, right?]

The mechanical sound from a monster with speakers attached to its upper body rattled his eardrums. That monster, not content with consecutively pissing two or three times the amount of others inside Kim Heejo, loudly spat out words he didn’t want to hear.

[Your nipples are all stretched out from being sucked so much. Your back hole is all gaped open and is pissing out cock-juice like urine. It’s an ugly sight. A dirty rag-hole not even worth giving semen to. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. Rag. A hole loosened by becoming a fool.]

If it was so dirty, he wished they would just do nothing. But not a single monster stopped.

“Crazy, heu, heuk.”

The short-spat curse did not continue. He didn’t even have the energy to swear. Only despair was crammed tight inside him.

The funny thing was what happened around the time all those things ended. Immediately after the headless monster that visited last took the sign that had been hanging on Kim Heejo’s body, a black money bag, the kind you’d only see in movies, dropped with a thud from the ceiling.

[Kim Heejo’s Ransom]

The bag was ridiculously labeled as such. Since it was an oddly familiar handwriting, he inadvertently narrowed his eyes, and the bag opened on its own. He had a suspicion, and sure enough, it was full of money. It was even all 50,000 won bills.

Just how much would this much money be? The thought that it was at least in the hundreds of millions flashed through his mind. Kim Heejo, who had been inadvertently counting the money inside the small box with his eyes, slumped to the floor. It would be nice if I could get out of here with this money… In contrast to the wish he made in his heart, no change occurred.

Reality does not change.

This is reality.

Kim Heejo, who had been staring blankly ahead, suddenly lifted his arm. Even though so many things had happened, there were no bruises or scratches on either his arms or his legs. Even in the hole that had been overworked, the monsters’ semen simply trickled out; there was no sign of anything like blood. Considering only what had been done to him, it wouldn’t be strange if it were completely torn.

Then is this not reality? Am I having a nightmare? Kim Heejo, who had slumped down after repeatedly checking his body as his strength failed, leaned against the glass window. Just then, a man’s voice mixed with mechanical sounds echoed from the speaker installed on the ceiling.

[An announcement for the one passenger. In a moment, this train is scheduled to stop.]

What? Stopping?

[However, since an exit door does not exist, please remain quietly inside the train. Once again, an announcement. In a moment, this train is scheduled to stop. Since an exit door does not exist, please wait for the next monsters inside the train. Thank you.]