In the Name of God - vanish into fiction

This guy is terrifyingly young.

I was once again struck by the reality that Lee Sunho is in his twenties, an age where one is at their peak energy. While Seong Do-yoon’s body is also young, it is inherently frail and currently afflicted with a status abnormality, so there was no room for comparison in this department to begin with.

While I was internally marvelling at Lee Sunho’s body and that part of him.

Lee Sunho lightly climbed over my legs and leaned his body forward slightly.

The shafts of our two members naturally brushed against each other. Even though Seong Do-yoon’s wasn’t exactly small, seeing them side-by-side like this revealed an overwhelming difference in size.

I could feel Lee Sunho’s thick shaft vividly through my own burning heat.

Whether it was the temperature that had flared up just as much as mine, the terrifyingly protruding veins, or the violent thumping felt beneath the rock-hard surface.

Every single part of it felt frightening.

And yet, because of that damn status abnormality, even my own excitement intensified.

Lee Sunho grasped both members in one hand. Even with his large grip, it was impossible to perfectly clutch both at once.

More than that, I found this guy amazing for unhesitatingly grabbing my member, which hadn’t even been wiped of semen yet.

“Let’s do it together.”

“What?”

“It’s better if we do it together at the same time.”

I wondered what he was doing when he took my hand, but he made me grip both members just as he was doing. It ended up with the two of us wrapping around both members in a friendly manner.

‘What do you mean “better”? This is just more embarrassing.’

But thinking about it again… it didn’t seem too bad.

At least this might be better than me being the only one stripped naked and receiving foreplay?

In truth, I had no time for deep thought because of the solid member of Lee Sunho that I felt in my palm.

‘Is it… really okay for a human to be carrying this around?’

Actually holding it made my head spin. Even the pulse transmitted through my palm was incomparable to my own.

Why does it feel like this guy is the one in heat?

Just as I was wondering if he really had caught it from me, Lee Sunho wrapped his hand over the back of mine which was holding the members. Suddenly, my hand and both members were trapped within Lee Sunho’s two hands.

Using the semen that was messily coating my member as lubricant, our hands began to slide up and down.

“Eut…!”

A moan escaped right from the start because the sensation was so strange.

The touch that moved up slowly with relaxed strength was transmitted as a tingling pressure when moving down, due to the force in Lee Sunho’s hands. Even though it was just a repetition of slow upward strokes and downward slides, the perceived stimulation was stronger than I could have imagined.

The stimulation wasn’t just from the intensity of the movement of our hands.

Inside that soft grip sliding up and down, Lee Sunho’s member, which had been resting against mine, twitched frequently. I could even feel the prominent veins moving. I was forced to fully experience that sensation against my will.

It seemed that in a state of heat, I perceived even those things with extreme sensitivity.

Every time Lee Sunho’s member twitched, mine moved along with it. The thick sensation swirling deep in the roots surged as if it would be vomited out at any moment.

I felt like I was going to ejaculate already.

“Heub, eu…! I, I for a second…. Eut—, wait, just stop for a second….”

Even though it was already covered, I didn’t want to get fresh semen on his hands again.

However, far from stopping his hand, Lee Sunho simply pressed down on my glans with his long thumb and kept moving. No, the speed actually got faster.

Thanks to that, I had to endure Lee Sunho’s hand and my own hand constantly stimulating the members while the climax was right in front of me.

“A-heut, hey…! I, I told you to stop…! Ugh!”

“Just a second…. Hoo…, really just a second….”

Strangely, Lee Sunho’s low-settled voice gave me a pleasant tickle as if he were licking my ear. Strength naturally entered my lower abdomen, and my member, with its ejaculation blocked, felt like it would cross over into climax on its own.

I kept letting out sobbing moans while covering my mouth.

I wanted to pull even my own hand away because I wanted to escape this swamp of sticky, thick stimulation. The more I tried, the firmer Lee Sunho’s grip became. Just like his thick member.

Before long, Lee Sunho’s member, which had swollen to its limit, gave a large twitch. That was when the thumb blocking my ejaculation moved away.

Having crossed the wall of the suppressed climax, my member ejaculated while leaving behind an intense pleasure.

“Heuuuuub—!”

“Ugh…!”

Moans burst from both my and Lee Sunho’s mouths. I held it back with my hand and he by biting his lip, but we could easily tell that we had both reached the peak.

Semen of the same color, indistinguishable as to whose was whose, spurted out in spurts. Because of the positioning, they poured onto my stomach and chest, and every single drop was so hot that my body winced automatically the moment they touched my skin. It was a reaction as if hot, freshly melted candle wax had been drizzled over my body.

With watery eyes, I looked down at the semen flowing from both members. Perhaps the visual effect couldn’t be ignored either, because the moment I saw it, my head flared up once more and my body trembled.

Then, I unintentionally looked at Lee Sunho’s face.

“Haa….”

Chapter 62.2

There was no trace of Lee Sunho’s typical smile on his face as he let out a long, feverish breath.

From his constantly twitching eyebrows and his downcast eyes that looked possessed to his trembling eyelashes, flushed cheeks, and red lips that repeatedly bit down and released as if enduring something.

Every single detail was charming, which became its own form of visual stimulation.

However, it was a pity that something felt off.

‘Why do I keep getting that feeling?’

It was puzzling to have such a strange sensation, as if this wasn’t Lee Sunho’s original face.

But that thought didn’t last long.

As the aftershocks of the climax slowly faded, my body, which had been forcing itself to hold on, went completely limp.

To begin with, given Seong Do-yoon’s pathetic stamina and frail physical form, it was worth praising that I had endured this much.

The problem was that while my meager energy had been drained, my sensitized senses and dizzying heat remained the same. As proof, far from losing strength, my member was just as hard as it had been before ejaculating.

‘Am I really supposed to do this for 24 hours… or at least twelve?’

Nothing came to mind except that it was insane.

‘But even if I’m like this because of the status abnormality, why is he?’

With difficulty, I lowered my gaze to look at the members held in our hands. Both of us should have ejaculated, but for some reason, Lee Sunho’s had not subsided either. Credibility was steadily being added to Lee Sunho’s “I must have caught it” remark.

As I stared at Lee Sunho’s bright red weapon, the two hands—no, three hands including mine—wrapped around it began to move. Since it hadn’t been long since ejaculation, the tickling and tingling sensations transmitted by the movement vibrated strongly in my dantian.

“Let’s do it one more time.”

“Ah-heugh… you…! Heub, eueung…!”

Lee Sunho laughed, lightly wetting his lower lip with his tongue.

“Don’t worry. If you can’t walk, I’ll carry you.”

Is that the problem right now, you crazy bastard!

Just as those words I couldn’t voice through my moans suggested, I was unable to move from the bed the next day.

***

The duration of the penalty ended at twelve hours and 17 minutes.

The awkward 17 minutes seemed to be due to the bickering I had with Lee Sunho at the start.

In conclusion, thanks to the lewd acts under the name of “interaction” with Lee Sunho, I was able to avoid the worst-case scenario of spending a full 24 hours in heat.

However, that didn’t mean I was perfectly fine.

“Insane muscle pain….”

I muttered in a weak, cracked voice and slowly raised my body.

My arms and legs felt numb and my waist was so stiff I felt like I might collapse at any moment. I could endure the pain itself somehow, but this sense of alienation and dull sensation—far worse than my usual creakiness—was truly the worst.

-What on earth did you two do while I was away? How embarrassing.

As I barely managed to sit up, Echo, who was curled up next to the pillow, shot me a look. Look at the way the corners of his mouth are turning up.

When I glared at him without a word, Echo pretended to cover his snout with a plump front paw. It didn’t even cover it anyway; he was clearly teasing me.

-Oh, did you hear that? My apologies.

You’re the one who put the voice inside my head.

I glared at him, but I couldn’t bring myself to say anything to Echo.

I had summoned Echo at home after he was unsummoned in the Disaster Zone 19 dungeon, but he had to disappear again as I fell into a deep sleep shortly after. Even afterward, I had fallen asleep the moment I escaped the status abnormality without any chance to call him, so it was only now—the evening of the day after returning from the dungeon—that I properly summoned him.

Since I had left him in an unsummoned state for a full day, I decided to just accept this level of grumbling.

I tried to stroke Echo’s head, but my hand stopped halfway up due to my stiff shoulders and joints. Seeing me frozen for a moment, Echo moved his head first and rubbed it coyly against my palm.

‘It feels stiff, as if it’s really not my body.’

How should I put it?

It’s a sense of alienation, like a very slight lag occurring in the physical body.

‘Speaking of alienation….’

I suddenly thought of Lee Sunho’s face. I felt it last night as well, but as expected, an unknown sense of alienation was felt from his face.

The strange thing was that this alienation didn’t become more familiar the more I looked at it; rather, from some point on, it became just a little more noticeable.

‘Why?’

Right then, there was a knock. Lee Sunho, who knew the state of my throat, opened the door before I could even make a sound.

“Why are you sitting up? You should be lying down.”

Lee Sunho, who gave me a bright smile, walked in carrying a cup of warm tea.

I stared blankly at his face and asked.

“Did you by any chance get plastic surgery?”

There were no signs of it, but I only asked because I wondered if that was the identity of the alienation I felt. I thought the probability was extremely low.

But for some reason, Lee Sunho’s face stiffened.

“Why? Do you not like this face?”

Wait, did you actually do it?