Author: nicotine

“Room 29? That one looks like it’s about to die, so don’t treat it. There are customers who like them in that state, so just rotate it over to them. That bastard hasn’t even paid off his debt yet, so it’d be nice if he just died while getting beaten…”

Things like that.

“If it’s a newbie, well, if you rotate them to the guys who only do gangbangs, their mental education will be finished in just a few days. You know, those customers who came as a group of ten. Put them in there and rotate them. After that, send them once to those shitty young masters who only come in threes. That way, this bastard will realize that back when he only had to take one dick at a time, it was damn comfortable.”

Ah, come to think of it, there was this too.

The manager Choi Seongjin had known for a long time was that kind of guy. He was the most cruel and also full of greed. However, here, he had long been called Manager Hole, and once in a while, he would regain his senses. The strange fact was that every time he did, he would scream and resist upon seeing the monsters. Was his memory being erased? Or was it the last struggle of a person who didn’t want to acknowledge reality?

“Get lost, let go, I said let go, ack! Aaaaaaaaaaaack!”

Because he reacted as if it were the first time, the monsters grew more enthusiastic. However, contrary to such a reaction, he was in a state where traces of the monsters were plastered all over his entire body. Saying he should always be wearing it, the monsters had inserted a slender tail into the manager’s hole, and a heart decoration was attached to its tip. Every time the manager ran here and there inside the passenger car, the tail shook noisily.

“Huaaaaa…!”

Large piercings with bells attached were also embedded in his chest, making a loud jingle-jangle sound. And as soon as one monster operated a remote control, the manager, who had been desperately running away, ended up collapsing on the floor. He began to tremble while holding his buttocks up unsightly, yet even then, he reached his hand forward to escape. Both doors are blocked, and the passenger cars continue endlessly, so where on earth is he trying to run to?

The monsters seemed to be extremely stimulated by the sight of him constantly struggling. One of the monsters using the young master who had become Slave No. 3 pulled out its dick and, wagging its long tongue, ran toward the manager. It was the same for Slaves No. 1 and 2. Having escaped from the monsters for a change, they crawled toward the corner while making sounds that were hard to understand.

However, later, when another monster came and stuck out its foot, Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3, unable even to speak human words, made whimpering sounds and rubbed their lower halves against that foot like dogs. Slender rod-like objects were embedded in their urethras, keeping them in a constantly erect state. It was no different for their nipples, so they also had to rub their nipples, which bulged out just like pinky fingers, against the monster’s leg. All three had tears welling up in their eyes, yet they were smiling brightly with their mouths. It was because they had all been educated that way.

[This is an announcement. Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3, please lie face down and grab your holes with both hands to spread them open. I will say it once more. Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3, please lie face down and grab your holes with both hands to spread them open.]

The monster repeated the same words through a speaker attached to its torso, and as soon as the slaves did as they were told, it pulled a slingshot out from its bosom.

“Hik… hieeee!”

Even though it fired the slingshot from a distance, the marble flew accurately toward the slave’s hole. As the marble became deeply embedded within the inner wall, the slaves collapsed one by one, their eyes rolling back. It would hurt even if they were hit on the skin, so since they were hit in the hole, there was no way it didn’t hurt. Yet even in the midst of that, they were leaking tears and pre-ejaculatory fluid simultaneously.

[This is an announcement. Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3, get up again and take your positions. If you do not get up, I will keep firing until you do. I will say it once more. Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3…]

However, when none of the slaves could get up, the monster loaded the slingshot once again, and this time, it began to fire marbles aiming only at their testicles. In the end, the slaves barely managed to take their positions only after being hit ten times each with marbles. After that, the same thing was repeated again.

Nevertheless, Slaves No. 1, 2, and 3 seemed to be in a better situation than the manager. The manager, suspended in the air to receive even more dicks, was trapped among three monsters. A small monster was stuck fast to his face, thrusting so fast that its waist was almost invisible. The manager couldn’t even let out a groan and was making sounds that were crushed bizarrely, like eck, ugh, uuuugh.

And Choi Seongjin lost consciousness before he knew it. Of course, even during that time, monsters came and used Choi Seongjin’s body. It was just that he didn’t really know because they handled him relatively gently compared to the other slaves, but his hole was never empty for even a moment.

Only after a long time had passed did Choi Seongjin open his eyes. He instinctively tried to raise his body, which was sprawled on the floor like trash, but his strength gave out. It was because Kim Heejo was sitting not far away. He had been staring intently this way like the monsters that occasionally watched Choi Seongjin from a distance, and when their eyes met, he waved his hand.

Quite strangely, he was wearing the exact same clothes he had worn in the dream. A light T-shirt and training pants one might wear at home. Choi Seongjin felt somehow suffocated.

“Have you been well? I missed you.”

Kim Heejo, who had been gazing at his counterpart, looked around. The quick-witted monsters hurriedly cleared the area with dicks still contained in both holes of the slaves.

However, after that, Kim Heejo did not engage in any particular action. He didn’t approach closely, nor did he strike up a conversation, but merely kept eye contact with Choi Seongjin while maintaining a certain distance. From some point on, Kim Heejo did not touch Choi Seongjin at all. It was the same even after he had presumably done it with the monsters ten… times.

This kind of time generally ended only after a long scream was heard from outside about three times. Kim Heejo, standing up from his seat, spoke lightly as if singing.

“I’ll come again tomorrow.”

Even the last time they met, Kim Heejo had said that. The funny thing is that Choi Seongjin firmly believed those words and waited for tomorrow to come. Thinking that surely a day must have passed by now, he waited, wondering why he wasn’t coming, and only after waking up from falling asleep more than ten times did he admit it. That tomorrow had already passed and Kim Heejo would not be coming.

…Once, Kim Heejo had said that Choi Seongjin coming to visit his house felt like an event. He also said that the thought of meeting Choi Seongjin made his entire day enjoyable. Even while hearing such tender words, Choi Seongjin didn’t even respond properly and merely laughed.

“You’re not coming, are you.”

“…….”

When a voice that sounded unreasonably resentful leaked out, Kim Heejo faltered. Then, he gazed expressionlessly at Choi Seongjin, who finally began to sob.

“You just… only come when you want to come.”

“Even if I do that, is there anything you can say?”

“No…”

“That’s right. You can’t say anything.”

“Right. I’m sorry.”

The apology continued repeatedly. After repeating that he was sorry until his lips felt numb, Kim Heejo approached closely and said.

“Yeah, I’ll come again.”

“I’ll wait, I’ll keep waiting, so please come without fail…”

“…….”

Kim Heejo granted the mercy of extending his bare foot to Choi Seongjin. He pressed down firmly on his face just like that. Despite being trampled ruthlessly, Choi Seongjin couldn’t even think of avoiding it. Rather, he merely offered his face obediently as if he wanted to be touched by Kim Heejo more. In that manner, Kim Heejo rubbed his foot as he pleased, crushing his eyes and nose, before shoving his toes into his mouth. Because the sensation of the slippery flesh touching was not bad, he played with Choi Seongjin like a toy for a while, then suddenly whispered.

“Yeah, darling. I’m off.”

Stacked Books pulled out a book from its head. It also summoned a desk and a chair before it. Being slightly nervous, the book positioned at the very top trembled. Although it was Stacked Books, which could pull out every book that exists, it had never actually written a single book itself.

However, today, it came to think that it wanted to write a book. It was the first time such a thing had happened since it was born from the breath of the Great One. Because… perhaps… it felt like if it wrote a book, it might be able to understand Kim Heejo’s state of mind even just a little bit.

<Writing Poisonously>

<A Composition Guide for Gradually Improving Writers>

<Can I Do It? 100 Days Toward an Author Debut>

<You There, Write a Novel>

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