Heroine Hunter

I found myself staring at a familiar ceiling— the base camp of the dungeon.  

“Huh? What’s going on?”  

I bolted upright from the bed.  

I could hear the sound of water from the shower and the sizzling of food from the kitchen.  

“Ian, you’re awake?”  

It was Choi Ji-yoon’s voice. 

The familiar smell of kimchi fried rice wafted through the air.  

The sound of the opening shower door was followed by Yoo Seol-ha’s voice.  

“Oh? Ian’s awake? Unni, I’ll go first this morning, okay?”  

“Seol-ha, it’s been a while since we got out of the dungeon. You should be calling him ‘Instructor’ by now. Besides, Ian likes it when I give him a morning blow job right when he wakes up, and I’m better at it.”  

“What are you talking about? Ian prefers taking me from behind after I’ve just showered.”  

“Should we ask him?”  

“Yeah. Let’s ask him.”  

“So who’s first, Ian?”  

“Come on, Ian, you decide.”  

The curtains around the bed were suddenly flung open.  

Wait…  

Rose and Eve were both staring daggers at me.  

“Gasp!”  

I jolted awake.

The morning sunlight poured over the bed, and the sounds of the daily hustle outside drifted in like a calming ASMR. 

Slowly, I sat up. 

This was my bedroom on the second floor of the shop. 

I rubbed my face to shake off the lingering sleepiness.

“Hm.”

The sound of water running echoed from the shower. 

It must be Eve taking her shower. 

A few days had passed since Eve received her first internal climax and breast milking. 

With nowhere else to go, she continued working diligently at the shop. 

She seemed to genuinely enjoy the job.

She never lost her smile and would always seek me out whenever something good happened at the shop, saying, “Boss! Boss!” in that cheerful voice.

‘She’s just too cute to handle.’

Under the pretext of ‘staff training,’ I’d been gradually conditioning Eve to my desires. 

The only problem was that Eve was too good at her job, causing the shop to keep growing. 

A few days ago, she began writing personal reviews beside the products she used, or reviews based on what she witnessed me using. 

Word must have spread among the capital’s enthusiasts because more and more customers were coming just to see Eve’s reviews.

– Wow! Did he really break this onahole with his cock?

– Look at this! It says this onahole felt the closest to Eve’s… Now I really want it.

– Is there a dildo modeled after the boss?

They came in, gawked at Eve like she was an idol, and bought the products as if they were her merchandise.

‘This is bad. The business doing well isn’t part of the plan.’

What if word of our shop reached Rose? 

She could find out about Eve. 

The dream I just had was probably my subconscious worrying about that very thing.

Click.

The bathroom door opened, and Eve stepped out, wrapped in a large towel.

“Oh? Boss, you’re awake?”

A few days ago, I arranged for Eve to stay in one of the spare rooms upstairs. 

The staff room on the first floor was far too small with no windows, and even I had a conscience. 

For someone keeping the business afloat, the least I could do was offer a room with a window and a good bed.

“Eve. Good morning.”

“Yes. The weather outside is really nice today, Boss.”

“Even if the weather’s nice, you’re such a homebody. You always ask me to bring food to you.”

“… Still.”

[It’s not because I want to stay inside, it’s because I might get caught.]

Though the inspections have gotten a bit more relaxed lately, her life was still on the line.

‘I should probably do something to help her. But how?’

Eve began drying her hair with a magitech hair dryer.

Drying her hair, she spoke to herself in her mind.

[Eve, you are a princess. Princess Evangeline Lorelein. Don’t forget that. Save money, survive here no matter what. If necessary, grow this business. One day, you’ll clear your name and reclaim your rightful place.]

Every day, Eve would look in the mirror and make this firm resolution. 

After drying her hair, she passed by my bed and suddenly stopped.

“Boss?”

“Yeah?”

She walked closer.

“I have a question… About your, um, cock.”

She spoke the word without hesitation now.

“Yeah?”

“It’s standing up right now. It’s not because of me, is it? That means I don’t have to do anything, right?”

“If it’s up, you finish it off.”

Eve never forgot once she had been taught something.

Still lounging with my legs outstretched, I flexed my morning erection to make it stand more prominently.

“What do you think? Why don’t you decide and act on your own?”

[Ugh! Just tell me. So annoying.]

“Ahaha. Okay then. I’ll assume I don’t have to do anything.”

Eve smiled briefly but then stopped a little distance away.

[I don’t really need to do it, but… I suddenly feel like touching his cock and licking his balls. It’s not because I’m being lewd, though—it’s just that his balls look cute and feel nice…]

She turned back and hesitantly approached.

“So, I should take care of it, right?”

Eve climbed up onto the bed. 

Sliding between my legs, she grabbed my cock and started licking from the tip of the head.

Lick. Lick.

She slowly made her way down, finally reaching her goal—my balls, which she licked gently.

[It feels so nice to lick ♥ His balls are so cute.]

I brushed her hair aside as she asked, “So, what’s the answer? Should I be doing this?”

“When a guy wakes up in the morning, it naturally stands up.”

Eve paused, her tongue still on my shaft.

“Oh, really? Then… I don’t need to do this?”

“It’s not an obligation, but if your review partner’s cock is up, asking if they’d like help with it and offering is the polite thing to do.”

At this point, lies were rolling off my tongue easily.

Eve nodded. “I see.”

[What? So I was supposed to do it after all? Ahem… Then let’s get to it.]

She took the tip of my cock into her mouth and started sucking.

Slurp. Slurp.

[If it’s polite, then I have to follow through, right?]

Saliva dripped from her lips, sliding down my long dick. 

I stroked her hair gently.

“You like my cock too, don’t you, Eve? Don’t you feel like doing it when you see it standing up?”

Eve shook her head.

“I-I don’t really. Unless it’s for work…”

“Really? I’d love to see your pretty body too. Why don’t you take off the towel?”

[Tch, I know I’m pretty. Fine, here you go.]

She sat up and let the towel slip off her body. 

Then suddenly, she flinched and quickly covered her lower abdomen, her face turning red.

“Why are you covering up? Let me see, Eve.”

“It’s just…”

“Hurry up.”

Eve hesitated for a moment, clearly embarrassed. 

[Ugh… This is so humiliating. Did he ask me to take off the towel just for this?]

She reluctantly removed the towel that had been covering her lower abdomen. 

The pink, heart-shaped mark of the womb tattoo was now glowing brightly.

“What’s this? Your tattoo is pinker than your nipples, and it looks like you’re already wet.”

“N-no, that’s… It’s just my body reacting on its own.”

Eve stammered, trying to come up with an excuse.

“Do you have any products to review this morning?”

“No… Nothing today.”

“Then climb on top of me, Eve. It’s time for a little employee training this morning.”

[I can’t refuse anymore… My body…]

“Hurry up.”

“… Okay.”

Eve slowly climbed on top of me, lowering herself into an M-shaped position, guiding my oversized cock into her already trained body. 

After multiple training sessions, her body had grown accustomed to it.

“Mmgh.”

She tilted her head back and bit her lip, trying to suppress the pleasure. 

Smack! 

I playfully slapped her round, soft ass.

“Aah~♥” 

Eve let out a soft moan.

“I told you not to hold back your moans, didn’t I?”

“Yes, sorry. It just happened.”

“You need to show genuine reactions to properly evaluate good products. Are you embarrassed that you like my cock?”

“N-no, not at all! I always brag about it to the customers, saying it’s the best.”

“Then move your hips. Remember how I taught you to move your hips and butt?”

Eve wrapped her arms around my neck and began to sensually move her hips, her body grinding against me. 

Zzeok. Zzeok. Zzeok.

“Good.”

“Ahh… Haa… Haang♥”

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yes.”

As she rode me, enjoying the feel of my cock inside her, she looked absolutely endearing.

“Eve, kiss me.”

“I… I’ve never done that before…”

“That’s why I’m teaching you. Think of it as tasting my body.”

Hesitantly, Eve leaned in and kissed me. 

She followed my lead, gradually getting more into it as our tongues danced together.

Churup. Churup.

We tasted each other’s mouths for what felt like an eternity.

[I just had my first kiss… And it was with the boss… Kissing isn’t even work-related since we don’t review products like this. What should I do… I already feel so.]

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”  

Eve shyly avoided my gaze and nodded.

“I also feel good kissing you, Eve. It helps me finish faster. If it takes too long, you’ll get tired too, right? And I bet you want my release sooner. So, it’s good for us to kiss each other. Got it?”  

“Yes. Understood.”  

[Looks like it’s already a fact that I love getting the boss’s release… But what can I do? It’s true.]

“Now, come here again.”  

Eve leaned in and kissed me once more. 

This time, her movements were more natural, her tongue exploring me with more confidence.  

She seemed like she could keep going for an hour or two if I didn’t stop her.  

“Okay. That’s enough.”  

“Haah…”  

A string of saliva dangled from her outstretched tongue.  

“You’re learning quickly.”  

“Thank you for teaching me.”  

“You’re so polite, Eve. That’s what I like about you.”  

I grabbed one of her soft breasts and teased her hard nipple with the tip of my tongue, lightly flicking and licking it.

“Ahh! It feels so good, boss.”  

“That’s right. You should say it like that.”  

Perhaps the kiss had ignited something in her as Eve began shaking her hips intensely.  

Squish. Squish. Squish.

“Should I suck on your nipples?”  

“Yes, please. Haah, haah.”  

“These days, I can’t wake up properly in the morning without a sip of your vanilla milk, Eve.”  

I sucked eagerly on her nipples.  

“Boss, haaah. Aahhh♥”  

‘It’s no use. I can’t stop doing this with him anymore.’

As she was riding me, her hips started trembling, and she sprayed a clear liquid from her body all over me.  

“Ahh. Ahhhh♥”  

“Eve, you’re getting used to just releasing on me, aren’t you?”  

“Heh, heh. Isn’t that part of the employee benefits?”

“That’s right, you did great. I’m about to come, so pick up the pace.”  

Eve started thrusting her hips down again.  

Thud. Thud.

“Boss, are you about to come?”  

“I’m close, so start saying it now.”  

Eve clung to me tightly, her hips moving frantically.  

“Ahh! Master, I’m your personal cum dump. Please give me all your cum, Master. Please give me all of it!”  

She had memorized all ten of the phrases for the contraceptive spell and recited them perfectly, adjusting them to the situation.  

[It feels so degrading, but if I want to avoid getting pregnant, I have no choice.]

I clenched my eyes shut and released my cum deep inside her.  

“Ahh!”  

“Haaah ♥”  

Eve stopped moving her hips and grabbed her breasts with both hands.  

The heart tattoo on her abdomen filled up with a glowing white hue.  

[♥]

I latched onto one of her nipples, sucking eagerly.  

Eve squeezed her breasts on her own, letting out a moan like a submissive pet as sweet vanilla milk filled my mouth.  

“Aaaahh ♥”  

I gulped down the milk eagerly.

Eve lifted her remaining breast and put the nipple into her own mouth, sucking on it.  

“Mm… Mmm…”  

Her eyes half-rolled back as she nursed from herself.  

I helped her by squeezing the milk out of the breast she was sucking.  

They say that milking breasts enhanced by the lactation potion for slave girls gives women even more pleasure than a man’s ejaculation.  

Gulp. Gulp.

We continued drinking the milk for a while.  

Once there was no more left, Eve and I released the nipples from our mouths.  

“Phuaah… Haa, haa…”  

Eve’s face was already exhausted.  

I brushed her sweat-drenched hair back.  

She collapsed into my arms, resting her head against me.  

“Haa, haa…”  

She rubbed her cheek against mine, seeking comfort.  

I gently stroked her back.  

“How about we practice kissing a bit more before we wash up?”  

“Okay.”  

Eve leaned in to kiss me.  

Her tongue still tasted sweet like vanilla.  

————

I had Eve change her uniform.  

Ever since she started receiving internal ejaculation from me, her crotch often became noticeably wet even while she was working.

The new uniform was a cropped top exposing the underbust and a light, flowy tennis skirt. 

Naturally, her lower abdomen was exposed as well.  

“Boss, do I really have to wear this?”  

“Looks great on you. Just put on some nipple patches here.”  

The tight crop top revealed the prominent shape of her erect nipples. 

I lifted her shirt and applied nipple patches on both sides. 

Once I lowered the shirt, her nipples were smoothed out, leaving only her firm underboobs exposed.  

“But… This part…”  

Eve touched her lower abdomen, embarrassed by the exposed womb tattoo.  

“Eve, with more customers coming in lately, we’re also getting more creeps, right? Those guys trying to hit on you? If you show this, they’ll know you’re the boss’s personal slave and won’t bother you.”  

Eve seemed intrigued by the idea.  

“Really? Would that work?”  

Ching-ching.

The doorbell jingled as the shop door swung open.  

“Good morning, Ian.”  

The head of the military police and one of his subordinates suddenly walked into the shop.  

“Captain! What brings you here this early—” 

Both Eve and I tensed up at the sudden visit. 

The military police captain’s eyes widened when he saw Eve’s womb tattoo.  

“What? No way. Eve, did you really become Ian’s slave?”  

“Well, um—”  

[I’m not really his slave, but explaining everything now would only make things weirder…Might as well just say yes.]  

“Y-yes…”  

Eve’s face flushed with embarrassment.  

The captain laughed heartily.  

“So it finally happened, huh? I always thought you two looked good together.”  

In this world, being a slave wasn’t just about being exploited sexually; it was more like a formal relationship, similar to marriage.  

“Congrats on becoming a slave, Eve.”  

His subordinate tried hard to hide his disappointment and forced a smile.  

“… Thank you.”  

The captain then turned to me.  

“Ian, we’re withdrawing from this district, so I just stopped by to say goodbye.”  

No more checks?  

“Eve. If you don’t mind, could I just quickly see your ID—”  

Before the subordinate could finish, the captain lightly smacked him on the back of the head. 

Thwack.

“Hey, watch it.” 

He gestured towards Eve’s womb tattoo with his chin.  

“Use your head a little.”  

“Sorry, sir. I was just trying to follow protocol.”  

After all, they couldn’t possibly imagine that the princess they were hunting would be in a sex toy shop, sporting a vulgar womb tattoo, and on top of that, be the shop owner’s slave.  

And besides, the Eve they were looking for didn’t quite match the one standing before them. 

The princess had shoulder-length blue hair, blue eyes, and a cute, petite frame.  

But this Eve? 

She had waist-length black hair, reddish-brown eyes, a more mature and refined face, perhaps thanks to makeup, and an unbelievable figure.  

Unable to resist, the captain and his subordinate stole quick glances at Eve’s underboob.  

“Oh, right. Ian. Uh…”  

He cleared his throat. 

“That new product is coming out soon, right?”  

He was talking about the rabbit-eared demi-human onahole.  

“I’ll set one aside for you.”  

“Thanks. I guess I won’t be seeing you as often now. You take care too, Eve.”  

“Take care.”  

The captain and his subordinate put their arms around each other and walked out of the shop.  

Eve stood staring at the shop door for a long time after they left.  

[This is it. This was the solution all along. Why didn’t I think of it sooner? If I’m his slave, no one will suspect me.]

She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen.  

[Thanks to the new uniform the boss gave me… I’m safe.]  

Eve tugged at my sleeve.  

“Boss?”  

“Hmm?”  

“What do you want for lunch?”  

“Lunch? Why so sudden?”  

“It’s almost lunchtime. I’ll go get it.”  

Since coming to the shop, Eve had never once gone outside.  

Now, for the first time, she was announcing she wanted to go out.  

“You’re going out?”  

“Yes. Why? The weather’s nice today.”  

Eve smiled brightly.