Chapter 48
The Executor blankly stares at the fallen Mi-ho.
“Unnie, you can do whatever you want…”
The cunning fox flaunts her body with her hands pressed against the bed.
As if she wants to mate.
Her breasts swell over the deeply cut cheongsam.
Covered by clothing, her nipples are stiff.
As if hoping to be touched.
The once ordinary-sized breasts had grown tight against the cheongsam.
The Executor blankly gazes at her deepening cleavage.
There’s a mole in that deep valley.
Wanting to bury her nose in that spot, the Executor forcibly shakes her head.
Because losing herself would mean becoming Wi Cheong-san’s female.
“Then, just stay there.”
She takes a deep breath and pulls out a handkerchief.
Given the situation, let’s wait for the subordinates to arrive while wiping off the aphrodisiac.
The more it absorbs, the stranger her body feels.
If the drug’s effect progresses further, there will be no turning back.
The Executor rubs Mi-ho’s arm with trembling hands.
Sticky, thick mucus transfers onto the handkerchief.
Smelling it brings up a pungent scent.
It’s chilling… and thrilling.
Thrilling… What a crazy thought.
Unnie tightly swallows the saliva rising in her mouth.
She calmly starts rubbing the inside of her arm with the handkerchief.
Soon, the Executor’s hand reaches Mi-ho’s armpit.
“—!”
Mi-ho curls up and lets out a rough cry.
Like a female in mating.
Even a slight rub makes Si-ho’s body sensitive.
As if her entire body has turned into an erogenous zone.
Soon, she moves past the armpit and slips her fingers under the cheongsam.
Lifting the garment reveals her slick, swollen breasts.
Her nipples are stiff.
The Executor strokes them with the handkerchief.
And slowly rubs the pink areola in circles.
The damp cloth torments Mi-ho’s nipples.
Her stiff nipples twist and turn, making her waist buckle.
She moans lasciviously, about to burst.
Perhaps due to that sound, the Executor’s body heats up.
The killer unbuttons three buttons of her shirt.
Mi-ho’s breasts seem to grow larger with each climax.
The Executor focuses her whole mind on cleaning her breasts.
Slowly, from the cleavage to the underbreast.
But when she lifts the underbreast as if offering it, a sudden incident occurs.
“I can’t… take it anymore.”
Si-ho raises her hand and wraps it around the Executor’s back.
She pulls unnie towards her forcefully.
And starts rubbing her chest against her bra.
The remaining mucus transfers onto the Executor’s body.
The Executor regrets unbuttoning three buttons.
The remaining mucus sticks to her upper chest and soon seeps into her bra.
Her nipples buried in her underwear twitch.
Soon they begin to stiffen.
“Stop, stop…!”
The Executor pushes Si-ho away with a strained voice.
Then, the female fox smiles triumphantly, as if her strategy worked.
“So unnie makes that kind of sound too? Even the killer is ultimately a woman…”
The Executor adjusts her loose bra.
But already her breasts are sticky with mucus.
“Shut up… Just lie down again. That’s an order.”
She pushes Si-ho away with all her might.
But the killer has already become weak like a feminine female.
Mi-ho pouts regretfully.
And obediently raises her arms, lying back on the bed.
The Executor flips the handkerchief.
And slowly starts to lower the thin cheongsam enveloping Mi-ho.
Eventually, her slick naked body is revealed.
The Executor wipes the lotion along the ribs’ contours.
Si-ho murmurs painful moans as the mucus is rubbed into her body.
Rubbing the soft belly, she caresses the belly button.
Slowly drawing circles on the lower abdomen makes her groin twitch.
Soon unnie lowers the cheongsam to her calves.
The neatly shaved forest appears.
As if it was trimmed just earlier.
“That… can’t be…”
Mi-ho, who said she could do as she pleased, speaks shyly.
She covers that place shyly with her hand, curling up her groin.
The curled groin swells roundly.
The mucus stuck between the thighs and groin clumps together, becoming even whiter.
“No… That must be wiped off.”
Unnie says.
And she starts to forcibly spread Mi-ho’s thighs.
Thick mucus stretches between the thighs.
The Executor starts to slowly wipe that area.
And she carefully strokes the forest.
The forest moves obediently under the Executor’s touch.
The wiped pubic hair soon forms a sticky web.
This is troublesome.
Due to the excessive mucus, the handkerchief can no longer serve its purpose.
The bedding on the bed has been applied to the faint and cannot be used.
Is there not a single clean fabric or cloth here?
Suddenly, she notices her sweat-drenched shirt.
The Executor swallows the sticky saliva pooling on her tongue.
And eventually starts to take off her shirt.
Pale and smooth shoulders are revealed.
The hidden black bra shyly appears.
Her large breasts are tightly pressed against the underwear.
The female fox blankly stares at unnie’s naked body for the first time.
The Executor, feeling embarrassed, tries to ignore her gaze and lifts the shirt.
And continues to clean Mi-ho’s body with it.
With her own sweat-soaked shirt.
The white shirt gradually moves down below the pubic hair.
As it moves, Mi-ho’s pelvis moves obscenely like a piston.
The Executor’s hand, dripping with sweat, soon reaches the end of the groin.
Then, Mi-ho momentarily freezes as if paralyzed.
And suddenly screams, lifting her groin stiffly.
Her trembling calves rise from the tips of her feet.
But unnie cannot stop here.
As she vigorously rubs the wet vulva, Mi-ho rises.
And wraps her arms around unnie’s neck, shaking her head crazily.
“I hate it… Please stop now. I think I’m going to become strange.”
The girl’s eyes well up with tears.
Seeing her wavering eyes, the Executor drools as if enchanted.
Why is it so?
The girl’s face, confused between pain and pleasure, excites unnie.
Unlike her half-and-half face, the Executor had never dated anyone before.
But seeing this female fox now, a desire she thought she didn’t have surges up.
And that desire gradually wets her underwear.
She thinks all this is because of the aphrodisiac.
She doesn’t want to believe that she’s in heat because of the girl.
“—!”
But at that moment, the female fox seems to sense her feelings and pulls the Executor towards her body.
Covered in thick mucus.
“Unnie, clean it yourself.”
Mi-ho whispers in a sultry voice as they rub their chests against each other.
And slowly moves her pelvis, rubbing it against unnie’s half-stripped thigh.
“Because of unnie, I became strange.”
White fluid stains her thigh.
The sensual mucus drips down the flesh.
The Executor wanted to resist.
But somehow, she couldn’t fight against Si-ho’s strength.
Was it because of the drug? Mi-ho seemed stronger than herself.
The girl’s plump lips were getting closer.
With each breath Mi-ho took, pink breath leaked out.
It was a highly concentrated aphrodisiac that had been injected into her body for a long time.
Drinking it would definitely put her at risk too.
But before she could fully grasp that fact, Mi-ho’s tongue had already forced its way between the Executor’s lips.
Their thick tongues intertwined, tasting each other.
The Executor tried to push Mi-ho’s tongue away.
But that only gave Mi-ho the chance to spread the fluid meticulously all over the Executor’s tongue, from the underside to the depths.
The killer’s eyes gradually lost focus.
Meanwhile, Mi-ho had freely injected the drug into her unnie’s body.
As the Executor became dazed, the cunning fox secretly pulled down her pants.
And began to rub her groin against her.
At the same time, she pulled down her unnie’s bra.
And tasted the released breasts with her drug-coated tongue.
Then, the Executor began to emit a feminine voice she had never shown before.
Covering her embarrassed mouth with the back of her hand, she allowed her body to respond.
Mi-ho had already noticed that her unnie’s breasts were a weakness.
She had been trained by Seon-hwa to torture various parts of the body and find the opponent’s weaknesses.
The faithful female used what she had learned.
“So, unnie, your breasts are your weak point. Is that why you’ve kept them so hidden?”
The cunning fox, feeling a sense of achievement, licked her sister’s breast like a child.
Her nipples, tormented by the rounded tongue, eventually became stiff as they moved back and forth.
The ceiling seemed to sway.
Overcome by the potent drug, the Executor momentarily lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes again, it was as if she had become someone else; her entire body was hypersensitive.
It felt as if every part of her body had become an erogenous zone, sensitive and hot.
She exhaled a suggestive breath while looking down at Si-ho, who was clinging to her groin, sleeping.
Between their pubic hair, a sticky love juice stretched like a string.
The fox, perhaps exhausted, was snoring lightly with her nose buried in the Executor’s neck.
It seemed that the urge had somewhat dissipated, and the fluid that had been applied to her body had mostly disappeared.
Perhaps because of that.
Si-ho muttered in her sleep, “Executor… I’m sorry.”
It was the voice she had missed from her bartender days.
But the Executor, who had longed for that voice more than anyone, found it ridiculous.
After all the fun she had had, now she was saying sorry?
Si-ho’s voice had returned to being husky and plain, like a boy who had calmed down after reaching a climax.
This annoyed the Executor annoyed.
It was as if the heat had simply transferred to her, but the situation hadn’t been resolved.
“Did you enjoy everything, Mi-ho?”
“Mi, Mi-ho? This… it was all because of the drug…”
Si-ho turned her head sharply away.
She pulled the blanket over herself and murmured quietly.
“Did Anna come here by any chance?”
At the unexpected mention of Anna, the Executor’s eyebrows twitched.
“Why are you looking for her all of a sudden?”
“I have to meet her.”
At that, the Executor’s heart started to pound erratically.
Si-ho, oblivious, muttered in an embarrassed voice, “I still have things I haven’t said to her…”
The Executor gritted her teeth.
After everything, the first coherent thing she says upon coming to her senses is ‘Anna’.
She had never seen such a clueless, foolish fox.
Slowly, the Executor got up.
It was strange.
When under the influence of the drug, her body felt drained of strength.
But after getting angry, it felt as though her body was overflowing with energy.
The Executor’s lower abdomen twitched.
“All this effort to rescue you, and all you’re looking for is Anna?”
It felt like all her efforts to save her had been in vain.
The Executor wanted to be compensated for this emptiness.
She took a deep breath and slowly climbed on top of Si-ho.
And looked down intently at the bartender.
“E, Executor…? What’s going on…?”
Underneath the dark shadow, Si-ho asked with a puzzled expression.
“Hey.”
Saliva dripped from the Executor’s mouth.
And it had already turned a pinkish hue.
“Is she your master or something?”
The Executor glanced at the choker filled on Si-ho’s neck.
“Don’t look for her in front of me.”
Her fingers slipped through the younger sister’s choker.
The Executor pulled it, forcing Si-ho to sit up.
And while their lips met, she injected her thick saliva into her.
Si-ho coughed, trying to push the Executor away.
“Why, why are you doing this!”
Si-ho resisted as if she didn’t understand anything.
But the more she resisted, the deeper the older sister thrust her tongue into her mouth.
Pushed by that force, the bartender was laid back down on the bed.
The sisters took deep breaths with their lips shared.
When their faces parted, a long strand of saliva stretched between their lips.
The Executor wiped it off with a content expression.
“From now on, your master isn’t her; it’s me.”
The black-haired serpent’s red eyes gleamed.
Her focus was already gone.
The Executor mounted Si-ho, pressing her down.
And slowly placed her groin onto her pubic hair.
The entangled fluids transferred directly onto her pubic hair.
In that state, the Executor continued to kiss her.
As if marking her territory.
She began to imprint the master’s mark all over Si-ho’s body.
Once on the collarbone.
Twice on the breasts.
And down to the lower abdomen.
But it didn’t end there.
A perfect marking had to be thoroughly done to the most precious place.
“You are mine.”
It was a line Wi Cheong-san used to say.
Her snake-like tongue moved towards Si-ho’s groin.
“Ah…”
Despite being thoroughly cleaned by the Executor, Si-ho’s vulva was still wet.
And the fluid that drenched her was not aphrodisiac lotion.
It was something she had emitted herself.
The Executor’s tongue began to lap up that nectar.
The red tongue was streaked with the love juice.
“Do you understand…?”
Si-ho moved her head slightly with a blissful expression.
Just as she was about to nod…
“—!”
The door of the Jasmine Room, which had been tightly shut, burst open.
The two were startled as if caught in a secret meeting.
Si-ho hurriedly covered her enlarged body with a blanket.
The Executor pulled her face away from Si-ho’s groin.
Someone stared blankly at them.
It was Anna.
She looked at the two with a shocked expression.
And behind her, many of the Executor’s subordinates also accompanied her.
They, too, looked at the sisters with stunned expressions.
“Oh, no… This isn’t what it looks like!”
The Executor shouted, seemingly embarrassed, to the faces of her subordinates.
But already, thick nectar was flowing from her lips.