Kessler, though confused, was obedient but slow in his actions. As he removed his navy pants, a pair of underwear meticulously crafted by a skeleton artisan was revealed.
Even his underwear was a luxury item. Beneath it, his large cock was visibly straining against the fabric, eager to be freed.
“Yes, that too,” I said, though I ended up removing it myself. It was an act of service, really. If we were to engage in intercourse, it might be a bit painful, so I wanted to make it as pleasant and gentle as possible.
Upon reflection, this seemed like the right approach. Kessler’s cock was designed to be larger than the average Korean male in the game’s system, while mine was average at best. It made sense for me to be the one penetrating.
“Fortunately, my size isn’t excessively large. Now, please lie down on the sofa.”
He remained silent but complied, moving sluggishly as if intoxicated. I guided him, turning his body and positioning him face down.
“Good job,” I encouraged, patting his buttocks gently while subtly assessing their firmness. They were firm and toned.
‘I’m supposed to enter here…’ I thought, a bit worried. His muscles were so taut that I feared he might clench and cause injury.
Taking a deep breath, I considered my options. I would need some form of lubricant.
Just then, I spotted a pudding on the table. It seemed perfect—the sweet scent would mask any unpleasant odors, and any sticky residue could be passed off as pudding.
“Just think of it as a massage,” I reassured him, carefully opening the pudding and preparing to apply it. But as I parted his buttocks, I was met with a surprise.
“Where’s your…?” I muttered in confusion. There was no sign of an anus. Panicked, I spread his cheeks wider, searching in vain.
“Why don’t you have an anus? How is this possible?” I exclaimed. It dawned on me that, as a non-human, he might not have one. Come to think of it, I had never seen Kessler use the restroom.
Still, it seemed unfair. Even skeletons had bodily functions in this game, so why not him?
“What am I supposed to do now? Use your mouth?” I muttered, at a loss.
Suddenly, he rolled over and fixed his gaze on me. “You talk too much,” he said.
“I’m just saying, we’re supposed to have sex, but you don’t have an opening,” I explained, flustered.
Two of his nine tails, which had been sprawled out behind him, began to move. “There’s an opening right here,” he said, as a third tail joined in, gently prodding at my own entrance.
“Why… why are you doing this?” I stammered, reaching back to confirm what I already felt. Sure enough, my own body was ready and exposed.
I finally grasped the gravity of the situation. My survival instincts kicked in, and I tried to reason with him, making one last desperate attempt to change the course of events.
“Kessler, I was just talking with Jung Da-hoon. We need to discuss this properly,” I pleaded.
He merely stared at me, his eyes vacant. I realized then that his rational mind had not fully returned.
Worse still, his cock stood erect and proud, like a sunflower reaching for the sun. I stared at it, unsure of what to do, when he suddenly grabbed my hips firmly.
“Wait, just a moment,” I begged.
“No,” he replied flatly.
“Please, just give me a second,” I insisted, deciding that escape was my only option. I moved slowly, trying not to provoke him, and made a dash for the door.
Rattle, rattle.
[System]: The door cannot be opened during mating.
The doorknob turned uselessly in my hand. I was trapped. I glanced back at Kessler, his erection commanding and imposing.
“This is out of character for you,” I muttered, desperate.
His pale skin contrasted sharply with his reddish member, a clear sign of the developers’ overzealousness in designing his attributes.
“I’ll find you a better partner. Just give me an hour,” I bargained.
“Give me your hole,” he demanded.
“Please, don’t talk like I owe you something. Let me at least secure the door,” I said, stalling for time. I tried the windows, but they were sealed shut.
‘I’m doomed,’ I thought.
But I wasn’t doomed—I was about to be penetrated. I felt his hardness pressing against my entrance, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
“Wait, wait! Maybe we don’t have to actually… I can use my mouth,” I suggested, grabbing the pudding and hastily applying it to myself. The sensation of his hot, slick cock pushing into me was overwhelming.
I gripped the window frame, looking out at the night-dwelling users enjoying themselves. Tears streamed down my face.
My innocence… no, it’s just a game, I reminded myself.
“Ugh…” I groaned as he entered me, my legs trembling. Even with the pain settings at their lowest, the sensation of being filled was intense and raw.
“You have no…” I trailed off, overwhelmed by the sensation.
“Wait, it’s not all the way in yet?” I reached back and felt the shaft penetrating me. There was still some space left. He had paused mid-thrust.
As I cautiously explored with my hand, he grabbed my wrist. Having found a shortcut, he pulled my arm and thrust deeply into me, filling me completely.
“Aah!”
I hadn’t expected my waist to bend like a bow. The sensation of being filled to the brim sent shivers down my spine, and my toes curled.
The pudding-coated cock slid in, stimulating every nerve ending. My mouth hung open, drooling, as Kessler began to move in and out of me with vigor.
“Ugh! Just a second, let me wipe my mouth…”
He offered his hand, letting me wipe my saliva on it, then smeared it onto my entrance for extra lubrication.
“What are you doing?” I muttered, but he paid no mind.
The squelching sounds from behind grew louder—a mix of my saliva, pudding, and his precum blending together. His hips moved rhythmically, each thrust sending waves of sensation through me.
“Ah…” I moaned involuntarily, the mix of pleasure and discomfort overwhelming. “Yes… right there…”
“Here?” he asked, adjusting his angle slightly.
The sweet scent of pudding mingled with the musk of our bodies. His grip on my arm tightened as he thrust harder, sending shivers up my spine. My own cock throbbed, and a sudden urge to cum washed over me.
“Hah…” I gasped, as a warm liquid spurted out, mixing with the other fluids.
At the same time, I felt a warmth spreading deep inside me. Kessler collapsed onto my back, his weight pressing me down.
“That feels good,” he murmured.
“First time I’ve heard someone say that after sex,” I muttered, trying to catch my breath. “Now, pull out.”
He didn’t listen, so I carefully extracted myself from under him, feeling his cock slide out slowly. The sensation was so intense it brought me back to reality with a jolt.
Kessler, who had been in a daze throughout, passed out as soon as he finished. I managed to roll him onto the sofa and grabbed some baby wipes.
First, I cleaned myself, then gently placed the remaining wipes over his cock.
“Damn it,” I cursed under my breath, flicking his now-flaccid cock. How could he not have an anus but still be capable of sex?
This had to be a bug. I made a mental note to report it to Jung Da-hoon.
I got dressed, and a notification popped up:
[Congratulations! You have completed your first mating.
Reward: Flushed Cheeks effect for 10 hours, Love Gel]
I wanted to scream. Why didn’t they give me the gel earlier?
I stuffed the item into my bag and left the room. The doorknob, which had been stuck before, now turned easily.
[Your bond with your partner has deepened. The new ‘Couple’s Account’ feature is now available.
‘Couple’s Account’
A joint bank account for you and your partner to save for shared goals like wedding expenses. Both parties must agree to withdrawals.]
“Deposit 20,000 won,” I muttered, leaving a note: “Good job, buy yourself some ice cream.”
I set the account to allow withdrawals and stepped outside. My rear still tingled with a lingering sensation.
It was a night that begged for a cigarette.
… Pudding… why pudding as lube