Chapter 350 – Side Story) Let’s Enjoy Together, Talwomb Daedongje (Complete)
Umi looked around with anxious eyes.
Near the entrance of the booth, various weapons are hanging on a wire net.
Starting with a light hammer, boxing gloves. Golf clubs, poles… ?
There are things like a broken television, a torn up sofa, and a completely broken printer lying around. Seeing that there was a baseball bat stuck in it, it looks like the team that visited the booth before made a fuss.
Maybe… Breaking things allows for experiences that are difficult to achieve in everyday life and relieves accumulated stress. A booth with the concept of a stress relief room in Korea. Since it was a trend at one time, it is not strange to see it as a booth at university festivals.
However.
Among the harpooned objects, there is Umi with both hands hanging.
Although I struggle today, shaking my pink uterus that has suffered all day.
I can’t get out of here until someone’s stress is all relieved.
“Hoeee!! Hoeee!!”
Umi became a post-uterine punching bag.
* * *
… Is that right?
… Is this correct?
I thought about it several times, but this is the only booth where I can get a stamp right now!
After much deliberation, Woomi stepped in and immediately regretted coming here as soon as she became an ex-uterine punching bag to relieve stress.
“Ruler. Then, did you say Joo Hyuk…? I will explain how to use it. It’s simple. You can use various tools to relieve the stress accumulated in your mind! Even if you want to destroy something, others have already destroyed the TV or the printer, and even the sofa has all its hair pulled out… It’s okay! The punching bag is new!”
You shouldn’t have come in here!
“I don’t need to explain weapons, but you need to be careful when using them. “If you swing it to relieve stress and end up getting hurt, it’s your own loss, as written in the pledge.”
The man who was introducing the booth picked up a hammer while telling Joo-hyuk some precautions.
And then.
Boom!
“Ugh?!”
It hit Umi’s womb. With a clicking sound, her uterus is crushed by a hammer.
“Well, things like these are children’s weapons, so they make a lot of noise and won’t even hurt the punching bag.”
“Oh my gosh, oh my. That’s it.”
“But other weapons are different. For example, a weapon like this might look cool on the outside, like something out of a Shaolin movie, but it’s not the reality.”
This time, he wields nunchucks and swings them. The skill of a man who freely twirled his nunchaku as if he were possessed by Bruce Lee is not ordinary. And then-.
“Oh my!”
Kkujik.
“What?!”
It’s only a one-time hit, but my love juices are leaking out and my entire body’s heat is concentrated in one place.
Fortunately, it is a soft sponge aluminum nunchaku, so the impact is not that great, but if you compare it, it is roughly comparable to the feeling of kicking.
The man swung the nunchucks noisily again, then nodded and returned to his ready position.
“There are many customers who think they can wield it like this, but end up hitting themselves in the face or body. So, it is better not to touch any unfamiliar weapons that you have never learned in a martial arts studio, such as Hapkido. If you want to do it, wear protective gear or a face mask.”
“…”
Joo-hyuk is looking at Woo-mi with a calm expression.
An unfamiliar expression. The pupils are dead.
Beneath the space of law swallowed up by three changes. Umi is just a tool to relieve stress.
Could it be that Joo-hyuk couldn’t escape that rule?
“Joo Hyuk… !”
While Woomi was momentarily frightened and struggling, the man advised her.
“So, which way is the weapon?”
“No need.”
“Ohh. Bare handed? Since the sandbag is soft, you don’t have to worry about hurting your hands even if you don’t wear a glove. “I’ll give you 10 minutes.”
“Ugh, ugh?”
While Woomi was struggling, Joo-hyuk slowly approached her with his fists clenched.
It reminds me of something from Alchemic Fantasy. Memories of the time when Joo-hyuk, who was moving under the control of a succubus, ate pear bread.
I don’t know what kind of stress Joo-hyuk is feeling, but the challenge in this space won’t be completed unless all that stress is relieved…
In my head, I want to try to understand. The fact that Joo-hyuk does not see himself as Woomi now.
But even so, Woo-mi is secretly looking forward to Joo-hyuk. That one word that I will find myself until the very end. Because Umi still remembers what happened a year ago. That’s why I believe it. Joo-hyuk opens his eyes again…
“Hyung?”
Joo-hyuk unfastened his belt in front of Woo-mi.
In an instant, the image in Umi’s head changes.
The image I was drawing just a moment ago was of Joo Hyuk getting hit in the uterus by his unintentional punch, and before the throbbing pain goes away, a series of jabs and straights are spread around the lower abdomen.
However, this time, the image unfolds of someone being hit using a belt like a whip.
The terrifying destructive power of a whip created by instantaneous centrifugal force is nothing compared to a single punch.
The moment you are struck by the tip of a whip that has the speed of Mach piercing, the first object made by mankind, that part will be harpooned.
I closed my eyes tightly.
Even though the heartstone is a womb with all-purpose healing power that can overcome any pain and torture, pain is pain.
“Huh?”
However, there is neither the tremendous pain of the whip nor the terrifying violence of the belly button. Umi’s hand loosened with a crunching sound. It becomes a post-uterine punching bag and the pressure on both arms that were tilted upward disappears.
“Huh, Joo, Joo Hyuk? “No way?”
Did you… Release me? Umi, who was thrown forward and fell to her knees, opened her eyes with an expectant expression without realizing it.
Expectations that I might end this booth without it becoming a tool to relieve stress.
But.
Takkong!
“Aya?!”
What Umi was greeted with when she opened her eyes was the first time she had been hit in a long time.
“… Is this the reason you took off your belt?”
Today, the cock that grew while watching Umi being messed up all day is covering Umi’s eyes with thready veins.
While a heavy feeling covers her eyes, Umi’s heart is pounding. And then… !
“Keheup?!”
Without any time to react, the cock is thrust into my throat.
Although it was painful to breathe, Umi instinctively hid his teeth and stroked the top and bottom of the glans with his hot, lukewarm, wet tongue. It is a habit that was ingrained in me during the one or two months I spent receiving and consuming Joo-hyuk’s semen as a sex slave.
“Huh? Big. What? Cough, cluck!”
Umi gasps as she gulps down the fishy-tasting semen into her stomach.
Umi’s eyes widened as she pulled the stringy dick out of her throat and continued gagging. Fortunately, nothing as scary as I imagined happened, but it dawned on me that this was also part of relieving stress.
“Oh, wait, no way…”
Perhaps. Wasn’t Joo-hyuk’s own existence and being tossed around stressful?
Maybe they wanted to keep them as sex slaves. Various possibilities fill Umi’s mind. For a while, I felt depressed, as if a thorn was stuck in my heart due to these and other thoughts.
“… Ugh?!”
However, Umi’s worries are blown away like clouds by the violent piston that follows.
Joo-hyuk mercilessly grabs and rubs Woo-mi’s uterus as if he were grabbing an onahole, and then shoves Geuk-tae’s cock into the narrow hole without a moment of hesitation.
“Gagging?!”
As the nipple piercing, which I was still wearing unfairly, started to shake, I guess my gaze went in that direction and I grabbed the piercing, and at that moment, my sensitivity noticeably increased. Transparent urine sprays out like a spray.
Every time I move my hand, my G-spot or the smooth vaginal walls are rubbed in and out without hesitation, and my head whines from the shock that I can’t escape.
“Umi!!!”
“?!?!”
“I loved it!!!!”
“Suddenly?!?!”
Joo Hyuk suddenly opened his mouth.
“With an innocent look on my face, wearing a pink magical girl outfit that girls would wear, underneath I was pretty like a cherry blossom, but I was twitching because my uterus was more sensitive than my clit. And yet you force a smile, pretending like nothing is wrong!! Just that view alone, that view alone makes me feel crazy!!”
What.
“If you keep wiggling your cervix in front of me all day long like that!! “Can you stand something like this?”
Uterine twist, tail?
“And how can you stay still when you see the cervix spewing out semen like a hose that has been let go because it is so full of semen that it has exceeded its limit?! If you endure something like that, you are disqualified as a human being!!”
“Wouldn’t that choice of line disqualify one from being human?!”
Joo Hyuk’s confusing choice of words made his eyes spin for a moment.
Woomi realized the cause of Joo-hyuk’s stress.
“You’ve been holding back all these sentiments until now?”
Ordinarily, just enjoying the Daedong Festival with the very, very, very sexy Umi.
It was just before the limit, just before explosion!
“Ugh, Umi’s uterus, it’s so greedy that it grabs hold of her dick and won’t let go…” !”
“Stop it you idiot! Can you hear me? I’m embarrassed! It’s embarrassing!!!”
The street booth manager, who was watching such sincere lovemaking, kicked the broken printer with a vain expression.
“Oh, I feel somewhat stressed.”
Yes, I am Jesung…
* * *
The seventh seal of the pamphlet was completed with the last trace of semen flowing from the uterine cavity.
Bringing a pamphlet filled with a fishy smell to the management booth that was about to close was another shame game.
“You have been confirmed! The prize drawing number is 047. Then, please look forward to the prize draw before the fireworks!”
Fortunately, I didn’t miss the cheering squad performance where Hina performed brilliantly.
It was an amazing performance. Woomi, sitting in the upper row of the concert hall with the best view of the cheering squad stage, cheered and waved his hand.
“Everyone, thank you for watching the cheering team’s performance! Have an unforgettable Daedongje evening! Lastly, there will be a great fireworks display, so everyone have fun!”
“Hina is cool!”
The moment when she was waving her arms in a timid motion towards Hina.
Rumbling.
“Hee, hee?”
Then, the semen inside her poured out and ran down her thighs.
As Hina entered her backstage area, Umi quickly sat down in her seat and covered up her semen stains. The changes to the world caused by the mission card are also coming to an end, so if you get caught, it won’t be good.
“If it hadn’t been dark, we would have been caught. Ugh, I guess it’s because I packed a lot. I guess there was still some left.”
As Woomi glared, Joo-hyuk hurriedly changed his mind.
“Uh? Anyway, I guess I’m ready for the next stage now. People at the bar are also flocking here… Are they all coming to see Naru? It doesn’t seem like a popular joke these days, but no one would know that Naru, the popular idol, is not only a magical girl, but she also knows us.”
“Huh? Joo Hyuk’s older brother? “Who does he know?”
When Hina suddenly came in from behind her, the two of them froze.
“Huh? Hina, when did you come? “Why is it so fast?”
“I changed quickly and came back! Isn’t it obvious that I have to watch Naru unnie’s performance? By the way, who does Joo-hyuk know?”
“… Oh, no…”
“Anyway, what is this smell… It smells delicious, but you ate it all by yourself? Too bad! “I should have left some food for her!”
“Oh, no, this is something Hina shouldn’t share with you, right?”
“… Shh. Naru came out.”
People cheered at the appearance of idol Naru on stage with exciting music.
Naru’s stage was a cheerful and powerful stage. Naru played with the stage in front of people for a while, and after finishing her second song, she was handed a note given by the host.
“Ah? Is it a giveaway? I guess there was a prize event for those who worked hard to complete the experience booth? Ah. The prize drawing number is 47! It’s number 047. Hehe. Congratulations, I don’t know who it is, but…”
I couldn’t believe it.
“… Hina. “Would you like to win some prizes for us?”
“Uh, huh? What is it, sister? Wow, did you win? Really, really? But why is this to me… ?”
If Umina goes up, Naru, who recognizes her, will 100% rush in and pretend to know her, so it’s not possible.
“You always sang that you missed Hanaru. We met and shook hands.”
“Thank you, sister!!”
Hina excitedly went on stage and made memories of her life with Naru, and the prize she brought was an ordinary bag of candy. She thinks she got a bag of candy after going through all that trouble, but that’s the way it is with all her festival prizes.
Hina handed over her product with a smiling expression.
Hehe. I don’t need this because I feel so good. “I’ll give it to you and Joo Hyuk.”
“No, this was originally ours.”
While Hina ran out near the stage while listening to Naru’s last song, Umi held Joohyuk’s hand.
Was it awkward to look directly at Umi like that? Joo Hyuk opened his mouth first.
“… So how was it?”
“How was it?”
“No. Daedongje. “I wonder if I enjoyed it properly.”
“It was a mess. From beginning to end, it moves around without a uterus, and at the end, it is treated like so-and-so’s onahole.”
Kukkuk. The triangle in Joo-hyuk’s heart turns. Perhaps it was because it was visible beyond his face.
“… But I told you. I have never enjoyed a festival this well while attending school. Besides, if everyone was able to enjoy the festival thanks to my hard work and experience, then maybe it wouldn’t be a bad thing… Ah, anyway. I didn’t hate it. And… !”
Widgeting her fingers and rolling her eyes, Umi opened the bag of candy.
Pop! Boom!
Bright fireworks are spreading across the black sky, creating embroidery like colored thread.
Joo-hyuk’s vision darkened.
“Me too.”
A warm and sweet sensation sitting in the corner of your mouth.
“I like it because even though I’m a post-uterine magical girl like this, people like me.”
Woomi’s face as she walks away is brightly colored with light.
A soft touch placed on the crotch. The warm temperature of the womb, which is thicker than candy, makes it irrelevant what the surroundings are like or what the night sky is like.
The night of Daedongje.
Memories with a soft reverberation like a light remained there.