The woman I raped was named Yoo Hyejeong.
Until morning, I was still fucking her.
“Haaang… P-Please… No more, I can’t take it…♡”
Despite her pleas, her body wasn’t pushing me away—it was pulling my hips deeper. A pink lewd tattoo glowed seductively on her lower abdomen.
Her belly, already swollen slightly from multiple rounds of ejaculation and Bloodline Awakening, bulged subtly.
“Ha, I never get tired of this.”
I roughly grabbed her massive breasts with both hands. Her slick skin clung to my palms. As I squeezed hard, white liquid spurted like a fountain from her nipples.
*Splurt!*
“Hiiik! Aang…♡”
“Milk’s coming out now, huh.”
I thrust my hips harder and latched onto her nipple.
*Suck… Slurp…*
“Hiiik! Aang! Honeyyy…♡”
The milk was hot and sweet. Each swallow filled my mouth with sweetness, my tongue rolling instinctively. I sucked her breast relentlessly while pounding her.
*Schlick, schlick! Thud! Thud! Squelch…*
Her pussy walls gripped my cock tightly, refusing to let go, the lewd tattoo glowing pink with each thrust.
I grabbed her smartphone and hit the record button.
*Click.*
As recording started, Hyejeong’s dazed face filled the screen. Her cheeks were flushed, hair disheveled and wet, with traces of my cum and pubic hair smeared around her mouth.
“Hey, mind if I send this to your husband?”
“Hiiik… Y-Yes… Yesss…♡”
Half out of her mind from being raped and impregnated, she nodded obediently, as if shame no longer existed.
I held the camera close to her face and commanded, “Look at the camera and say something to your husband.”
Hyejeong stared at the lens with trembling eyes. Her body writhed in pleasure, but she spoke.
“Haaang… H-Honey… I’m sorry… I’m being raped by a stranger’s cock… and I’m pregnant…♡”
I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock in to the hilt.
*Thud!*
“Hiyaaang♡ Aang… Inside… Cum inside again… I want more…♡”
Her womb, fully tamed, pulsed with heat as if urging its master. I grabbed her head, pulling it toward the phone screen.
“Put your fingers to your face and make a V-sign.”
“Veee…♡ Hehe… Like this…?”
With her tongue slightly out, eyes glazed, she looked at the camera and made a V-sign. Her depraved expression was so ridiculous I burst out laughing.
“Your face is hilarious. Think your husband will still love you after seeing this?”
“Hiiik… H-Honey… I’m sorry…♡”
I yanked her hair back, pulled my cock from her pussy, and aimed it at her smiling face. With the camera rolling—
*Spurt!*
“Aang♡”
White cum splattered across her face—forehead, eyebrows, nose, lips, even her tongue. Hyejeong opened her mouth, swallowing the dripping semen.
“Haaang… Cum… So tasty… More, please…♡”
I fixed the camera on her face and said, “Alright, husband. I used her well. Pregnancy’s the payment, cool?”
I hit send.
*Transmission Complete.*
Lowering the camera, I asked Hyejeong, her face plastered with cum, “Excited to see your husband’s reaction?”
“Hiiik… I don’t know…♡”
She panted, cum dripping, her body trembling, milk leaking from her breasts.
*Ring!*
A call from her husband came instantly. I smirked and hit accept.
[Yoo Hyejeong!!!]
“Whoa, loud voice.”
[You bastard, who are you!]
“Who? Hyejeong’s new husband. Wanna know how she’s doing?”
I switched to video call, zooming in on Hyejeong’s cum-soaked face, milk dripping from her breasts, and the glowing pink tattoo on her belly.
Silence fell on his end.
[…]
“What, no words? Jerking off to this?”
I angled the phone to her belly and asked Hyejeong, “Hey, your husband’s watching. Say something.”
She looked at the screen with dreamy eyes, slowly curling her lips.
“Honey…♡ I don’t even think about your cock anymore…♡”
[…Hyejeong…]
“This cum… this cock… I need it…♡”
I rubbed my cock on her mouth, taunting her husband. “Whoa, a married woman corrupted by a huge cock! This is real NTR~”
Hyejeong shook her head, eagerly licking the remaining cum off my cock.
“Nngh… *Slurp*… So tasty… Your cock’s so good…♡”
No sound came from her husband anymore. Just a brief silence.
*Click.*
The call ended.
***
I didn’t know when zombies would show up, but who cares? Whether zombies come or the world ends, fucking a woman right now is what matters.
“Haah… Honey… Fuck me… Deep inside…”
Today, I had Hyejeong face-down on the bed, slapping her plump ass as I thrust in. Her husband returned from his trip days ago but no longer exists in this world.
“Hyejeong, your reactions are killer.”
“Nngh… Haaang… W-What…?”
She pushed her hips back, half-closed eyes listening intently.
I smirked, holding the phone screen to her face. “I uploaded our sex video to SNS.”
“W-What…?!”
She jerked her head up in shock, but I dangled the phone and whispered, “Hehe, no mosaic, just your face. You’re now the world’s public cum dump.”
I grabbed her hair and licked her neck. Her breathing grew ragged, her body trembling. Shame and arousal mingled in her gasps.
“Haah… T-That’s… I’m…”
Initially flustered, she lowered her head, slowly curling her lips. Her cheeks flushed, eyes glinting with pleasure.
“Honey… So I’m now the world’s certified pervert slut…? Like this…♡”
She voluntarily lowered her stance, raising her ass higher on the bed.
“Good. Let’s film more. Next one: ‘Pregnant Cum Dump Begging for Semen While Leaking Milk.’ How’s that title?”
“Hiiik…♡ Do it…! Film more…!”
After fucking Hyejeong to my heart’s content, I spent spare time scouting a place to stay.
“Apartments will be a mess when the zombie outbreak hits…”
Leaving cum-soaked Hyejeong on the bed, I opened a laptop and scoured the internet.
‘…Large plot, sturdy walls, isolated structure… Is there such a place in Korea?’
Search results were disappointing, but one caught my eye.
“…This is it.”
Outskirts of Seoul.
A four-story mansion surrounded by high concrete walls, designed for nuclear or biochemical threats—a private bunker.
‘Someone actually built and used this.’
Two underground levels with steel shelters, automated security, independent generators, water purifiers, and a rooftop garden.
“Okay. This is the one.”
I zoomed in on the wall structure and CCTV layout. The plot was 600 pyeong, interior about 140 pyeong.
“Big enough to lock up hundreds of women.”
The reinforced basement and massive walls were perfect.
“It’s for sale, but…”
I chuckled at the price.
“17.2 billion won?”
But I smirked, muttering, “Once the zombie outbreak hits, money and owners won’t matter.”
I noted the address and checked real estate details.
“Hmm… Guess I’ll have to go take it.”
I patted Hyejeong’s ass and said, “Hey, Hyejeong. Pack for a move.”
“Hiiik… Yes, honey…♡”
***
“W-Who are you?”
I pulled out a pistol, aimed at the man’s forehead, and fired.
*Bang!*
Blood splattered on the wall, and his body slumped back.
“Kyaa!”
Hyejeong, beside me, shut her eyes and gagged at the bloody smell.
“Oh, sorry. Showed the baby’s mom something bad.”
I casually kicked the corpse aside.
“Ugh… You really killed him…?”
“Yeah. The world’s about to end, so no need to care.”
I lifted the body, looking at Hyejeong.
“I’ll deal with this. You pack.”
“…Yes.”
She quietly went inside, and I dumped the body in a secluded spot.
At dawn, I used the dead man’s card to buy food and supplies in bulk, securing survival essentials.
Next step: gather useful women for the mansion.
‘Need a doctor to manage pregnant women.’
I considered browsing SNS myself but decided it was too much hassle and delegated to Hyejeong.
“Hyejeong, come here.”
She approached cautiously while packing.
“Yes, honey…?”
“Got a job for you.”
I handed her the phone.
“Search SNS for pretty, young female doctors, nurses, or pharmacists.”
“Huh…?”
“We need pros to manage pregnant women like you.”
She instinctively clutched her belly.
“…A lot of women will end up like me…?”
“Yeah. You’re just the start.”
I smirked, patting her cheek.
“So work hard. Find pretty, young, fuckable ones.”
“Yes… Got it.”
She nodded, opening the phone. Her eyes held no trace of normalcy or ethics—just the instinct of a loyal bitch following her master.