Slurp - Prologue

SLURP

VOLUME 1 - PROLOGUE

It had started as an ordinary day, no different from any other.

Until he went to the office, reviewed the financial reports, and set out to personally track down a debtor who had been avoiding payment.

"This... fucking bastard..."

Seong Jugun cursed under his breath, his breathing ragged. He clenched his jaw so hard his masseter muscles bulged, but it did little to suppress the rage surging within him. His eyes, bloodshot with fury, only tightened further.

"Baek Seungyu. You fucking little shit..."

He checked the documents in his hand again. The paper, once crisp and neat when he entered the house, was now crumpled beyond recognition. The veins on the back of his hand, gripping the paper, stood out starkly against his skin.

"264-1 Omidong, Basement 1."

He checked the address twice, then three times, but it remained the same. The place he was currently standing in was the home of Baek Seungyu, a malicious debtor recently handed over by a debt collection agency he had absorbed. Determined to break Baek Seungyu's bad habits, he had verified the address multiple times.

The man had no family beyond an elderly relative living in the countryside. He had no other blood relatives to speak of. Borrowing small sums of money in a shameful manner, he couldn't possibly have a girlfriend, the man thought.

As if to confirm this assumption, the photo of Baek Seungyu showed a pathetic figure: shaggy hair, thick glasses, and a face so nerdy it was hard to tell where his eyes were.
But... instead of Baek Seungyu, whom he'd intended to capture and eliminate, a woman was sleeping on Baek Seungyu's bed. And not just any woman—one so breathtakingly alluring that just looking at her made his head spin and his cock throb with desire.

The even rise and fall of the blanket-covered mound suggested she was in a deep slumber. Her long, slender legs, stretched out beneath the covers, made him swallow hard. Her skin was so pale it seemed unreal, and her restless sleep had caused her to kick the blanket almost entirely off her legs, leaving her crotch naturally visible without him needing to lean in close.

In other words, though her knees were pressed together at an angle, obscuring a full view, it was enough to catch a glimpse of her bare pussy. To put it more bluntly, borrowing Seong Jugun's usual crude expression: her pussy was laid out invitingly, ready to be fucked.

The sight of those two smooth, pale mounds of bare pussy flesh was mesmerizing. It was like freshly opened, pristine tofu, still glistening from its plastic wrapping. The vivid crimson peeking from the plump, parted lips was a work of art. The angle of the blanket, teasingly concealing just a portion of the thick mound, was exquisitely calculated.

Her long eyelashes lay still against closed eyelids, showing no sign of opening. But the combination of her small, round nose and softly moving lips was a perfect ten—no, a perfect ten million—for his tastes. His heart felt like it might stop.

He couldn't even remember how he'd gotten here. Everything but the woman before him seemed blurry and distant.

"Ah... fuck. My heart..."

A sharp pain gripped his heart. Is this what they call love at first sight? After over thirty years of carefully guarding his pure heart, it had finally found its rightful owner.

Seong Jugun's thick eyebrows twitched at the unfamiliar emotion. Even as he wrestled with his inner turmoil, he couldn't tear his gaze from the woman before him, the mistress of his heart.

Each slight movement of her thigh, as if she were talking in her sleep, made his lips parch unbearably. Her skin looked so soft, as if it would melt at the slightest touch, and Seong Jugun clenched and unclenched his large hands repeatedly, struggling to resist the urge to grasp it. The documents he had been holding had long since been crumpled and tossed to the floor.

"Haa... Seong Jugun... you damn beast... Just a little, just be a little more cautious..."

Seong Jugun was so overwhelmed with excitement that he didn't even realize he was muttering his resolve aloud instead of keeping it in his head. He held his breath, staring intently at the scene before him. Then, with a sudden exhale, his muscular chest heaved like a roaring beast. The sound of his breath was loud enough to make the angel under the blanket stir and whimper.

"Hmm? Did I hear something?"

Suddenly, that sweet voice sounded a bit too husky for an angel. It was... like a cat purring, or perhaps like the voice of a boy who hadn't yet fully matured, still carrying a hint of youthful innocence.

Seong Jugun paused for a moment, but the sight of her sleeping like an angel only made her seem even more lovely. He quickly dismissed his doubts and continued to admire her. Where did such an angel come from?

"What's that? Glasses?"

Lost in thought as he gazed at the angel, Seong Jugun noticed a pair of glasses resting on the nightstand, presumably hers. The thick lenses suggested she had quite poor vision, which only added to her allure.

Damn. She wears glasses.

Though he hasn't seen her sitting at her desk, but wasn't it common for one's eyesight to worsen from studying diligently? She was a woman who possessed not only pure and alluring beauty but also intellectual charm.

They say true connections are about complementing each other's flaws. I've finally met my destined partner, the one who fills my missing pieces. I wondered where she'd been hiding all this time, but it turns out she was hiding her wings in this basement. As he reached this conclusion, the tip of of his swelling cock throbbed with a near-bursting intensity.

"Fuck... Amitabha Buddha..."

It felt like a cruel twist of fate. To encounter my dream woman, not just anywhere, but on the bed of my debtor.

"Phew..."

Seong Jugun let out a long sigh and tilted his head back, trying to calm his excitement by shifting his gaze. Then, a mottled surface came into view as his eyes landed on the mold-covered ceiling.

Shit. I can't let an angel sleep in a place like this. I need to get her out of here as soon as possible. What should I do?

That bastard Baek Seungyu—I've only seen him in photos, but even then, he looked like he hadn't eaten a proper meal in ages, all skinny and sickly. His dick must be just as pathetic. Once the angel experienced my thick, well-endowed cock, she'd forget all about Baek Seungyu and reach out her hand for me.

Seong Jugun rolled his eyes, trying to capture the sight of her small, pale face buried in the blankets. Even the strands of hair, sticking up as if from static electricity, looked soft and inviting, making his fingertips tingle with the urge to touch them.

Even her slightly short hairstyle was exactly to his taste. How could there be nothing about her he didn't adore? Every time his gaze shifted, only exclamations of admiration escaped his lips.

"Mmm..."

For a moment, the angel tossed and turned. In that brief moment, the angel turned to face the other way, her face no longer visible.

Is it because she's so small? Seong Jugun marveled at her agility, which seemed to possess every possible quality. He moved to the opposite side of the bed, his massive, densely muscled body moving with astonishing speed.

"Haaah..."

As soon as he settled into his new position, Seong Jugun's breathing grew ragged. His usually calm gaze became bloodshot. It seemed like just a small shift, but as the angel turned, her buttocks—smooth as the flesh of a freshly peeled white peach—were almost completely exposed.

"Buddha's really testing us mortals today. I'm so worked up I could die..."

His face contorted in a deep frown as he glared at the prayer beads coiled around his wrist, muttering under his breath.

The angle of her legs had shifted, revealing an even more intimate view of her vulva. Though still not fully exposed, the soft, parted flesh was more than enough to savor. Could I really die of a heart attack from this?

With each soft breath, her plump flesh rose and fell, briefly revealing glimpses of her intensely red inner folds. The labia flanking her pussy protruded invitingly, as if begging to be touched. Their taut, springy texture seemed palpable through sight alone. Overwhelmed by a dark, surging desire, Seong Jugun clenched his fist so tightly he felt like he might crush his own palm.

"I want to bury my nose in that pussy... fuck..."

At this point, wasn't the one who had exposed such plump, ripe, and delicious-looking pussy flesh the one at fault? No, even further back in the chain of cause and effect, Baek Seungyu, the bastard who had left his girlfriend to sleep in a cheap basement room where she could be attacked at any moment, was the real culprit.

Saliva kept pooling in his mouth as he fought the urge to suck on the pussy before him. He'd never felt this way before. It was as unfamiliar an impulse as the way his heart was racing uncontrollably and the ringing in his ears.

Seong Jugun, in his thirty-six years of life, had never once sucked on a woman's pussy. To put it bluntly, he'd never even felt the urge to get a close look. It's not that he never played with a pussy, but he'd always instinctively viewed it as nothing more than a hole for his cock.

But now was different. Gazing at the flushed, sensual flesh, his mouth kept watering. He strained to suppress the urge, his entire body tensing. Blood surged through his veins, pumping so fiercely that his whole body burned with heat.

He wanted to bury his nose in that tantalizing flesh, inhaling deeply. He longed to moisten his dry nose bridge with the glistening pussy juice, to saturate his parched mouth with its wetness. Then, when the angel's eyes widened at the gentle sucking sensation on her pussy, he would soothe her with soft words, asking if she was surprised...

"This... damn... It's not like it will be a big deal if I just lick her pussy once."

Otherwise, his cock felt like it was about to fall off. What else could he do?
Seong Jugun wasn't trying to fuck her. Sex was only satisfying when the other person moaned and begged for his cock. He was just marking his territory, leaving his scent. He couldn't leave her like this. Just... to claim her as his own.

It would be even better if Baek Seungyu noticed.

Seong Jugun, his face flushed red, stroked his throbbing crotch a few times before slowly approaching the angel, careful not to startle her. His tongue, threatening to slither out, was firmly trapped inside his mouth as he cautiously leaned toward that sacred place.

"Huuu..."

The approach felt like an eternity, as if he were paying homage to a deity. He stopped when only about ten centimeters remained between them. The tangy, savory scent of her vagina wafted up, stinging his nostrils. The sensual, primal aroma sent a jolt down his spine as if struck by lightning, making the back of his neck tingle. Seong Jugun squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again.

His vision was filled with quivering pussy lips, so close that even a slight flick of his tongue would touch it. The scent of her pussy, now even stronger, made the tip of his tongue tingle.
I can't hold back any longer.

"Thanks for the meal, time to dig in."

Seong Jugun, catching his breath, extended his thick tongue. He pointed and flicked it lightly across the flesh, causing the pussy to tremble.

"Ugh... Hng...!"

The angel's hips suddenly arched upward. Her outstretched toes trembled as shivers of pleasure coursed through her. A delicate vein bulged on her pristine white instep, but her closed eyelids merely fluttered slightly, remaining shut as if she were still dreaming.

"Haa... This is incredible."

Could it be because it's pussy juice leaked by an angel? The slick, glistening fluid tasted even more electrifying than he had imagined. It felt as if the tip of his tongue was melting. If just a quick taste was this good, how much more delicious would it be if he stuck his cock in and fuck her properly?

His desire, now beyond control, ignited the cock trappped inside his pants. Thump, thump! It pulsed with life, veins bulging as it strained against the zipper, threatening to burst free. The head of his hard-on throbbed with arousal, and Seong Jugun let out a short groan.

"Hah... fucking hot. So damn sexy."

Unable to resist any longer, Seong Jugun flicked his tongue out again. This time, he curled the tip into a tight roll, peeled apart the overlapping labia minora, and spread his tongue wide inside. The moment he felt a small, raised spot deep within the inner folds, a sharp ahng! escaped her lips, even more intense than before.

"Unngh...!"

The angel's lower abdomen tensed urgently, twitching. Slap, slap, slap—Seong Jugun's tongue, now driven by the angel's reaction, thrashed wildly in a trance.

"Ah! Ah! Aang...!"

The angel's body trembled violently. Seong Jugun felt something heavy and fleshy, hidden beneath the blanket, press against his nose.

With his face buried deep, Seong Jugun savored the scent of the angel's pussy. He inhaled deeply, and the angel's body began to tremble uncontrollably as her pussy rubbed relentlessly against his prominent nose and firm cheeks. Fuck. Seizing the opportunity, Seong Jugun thrust his entire face into the angel's pussy, his sharp features distorting the soft flesh as he shook his head back and forth, slap, slap, slap.

"Hyaak...!"

The angel threw her head back and groaned. Her pearly toes curled and the pale pink skin turned pale.

Thump, thump. The sensation of something repeatedly nudging his nose grew stronger. What is this? With his face buried in the soft flesh, the juices pouring down made it difficult to discern.

Seong Jugun belatedly withdrew his tongue, which had been fervently sucking at the clit. He pulled back just far enough for the thick layer of arousal fluid that coated his face to stretch into a long strand before snapping with a plop. Yet the fleshy mass he had been feeling moments ago had vanished completely. The blanket, which had slipped further down, now barely revealed the cunt.

"...What the fuck?"

He wondered if he was experiencing a phantom sensation due to his overwhelming arousal. Truth be told, contrary to his initial intention, he hadn't been content with merely sucking the pussy. He had desperately wanted to pull out his cock and thrust it inside immediately.

"Seong Jugun, you crazy bastard. No matter how horny you are, you can't just think about shoving your dick in while she's asleep..."

Despite his words, Seong Jugun's eyes burned red as he stared at her prominent vulva.
The slit twitched and fluttered seductively, as if responding to his gaze. The moist, wet flesh glistened with a clear fluid—whether Seong Jugun's saliva or her own love juice, it was impossible to tell. The labia minora, dripping wet and fluttering against the flesh, were adorably asymmetrical, with a noticeable size difference between the two sides.

It's said that no human is perfectly symmetrical. In that moment, Seong Jugun found the single, human flaw in this otherwise unrealistically angelic creature.

"Haa... Her labia are mismatched. Fucking cute."

If I suck her pussy well enough, will the size of her labia change? If I roll my tongue over the smaller clam, pampering and caressing it, will it plump up beautifully, eventually matching the size of the other side?

The smaller side was, damn it, felt smooth and firm, like it hadn't fully developed. The larger side, fuck, looked slightly stretched and wrinkled, as if it had been the only one getting attention. So, if I rub it with my tongue until it makes a wet, slurp slurp slurp sound, then...

"Mmm..."

The moment he parted the moist inner folds and thrust his tongue in again, the tiny pussy mouth began to suck greedily. A hot, wet sensation spread across his tongue, sending a shiver down the back of his neck.

"Fucking hell!"

This was torture. Whether it was from the broad, sweeping strokes of his tongue or not, the aroused pussy flesh gradually plumped up. The hidden clitoris swelled and throbbed, rising to the surface.

Hah... He let out a soft sigh, his warm breath washing directly over her clitoris. Tiny droplets settled like mist, the swollen bud glistening and trembling delicately.

To just watch this...
Seong Jugun, witnessing not only the glossy and youthful hole but also the pale, plump flesh of her inner thighs trembling faintly, made him clench his teeth so hard as if to crush them. Enduring the throbbing pain, he licked his slick lower lip with a slurp, the lingering vaginal fluid sliding smoothly across his tongue.

He sucked it down with a smack, as if determined to leave not a single drop of her arousal behind. A gulp, his thick Adam's apple bobbing visibly. It wasn't long before his thick tongue slithered out between his lips again, tasting the lingering sweetness.