Baek Ji-eun was furrowing her brows as she looked at me.
"What the hell, you."
At the sound of her irritated voice, my heart sank.
'Did it not work on an A-rank Hunter? Did she sense something strange during the process?'
I immediately let go of her hand, tried to retrieve the sticker, apologized, and attempted to run away. But I couldn't escape her grasp. The physical ability of an A-rank Hunter was several times greater than mine. This wasn't a force I could easily shake off.
'Fuck, I'm screwed.'
Cold sweat formed on my forehead. My opponent was an A-rank Hunter and a candidate for the association's executive position. If we fought, I'd obviously lose, and since she held the power of the association, she could throw me in jail. Even if Jin Woo-sung and Jin Se-young of the Yeongcheon Sword Hall helped me, it'd be tough. After all, the association ruled South Korea's Hunter industry.
'...At the very least, I need to retrieve and destroy the sticker. If this gets out, I'm really fucked.'
If they analyzed the sticker, they could figure out its effects. So, I had to quickly eliminate the physical evidence—the sticker. The difference between having evidence and not having it was massive. I had to avoid the worst-case scenario.
"Aren't you too old to be pulling childish pranks like this? Sticking a sticker on my palm during a handshake? Even elementary school kids wouldn't do this."
Baek Ji-eun looked at me with pity as she spoke.
'…Huh?'
I tilted my head in confusion. This wasn't the reaction I expected. Sure, there was a hint of annoyance in her voice, but there was no hostility. Her tone was different from what I knew—somehow friendlier.
'Did the hypnosis work? On an A-rank Hunter?'
I needed definitive proof that she was hypnotized. Just as I was about to open my mouth to ask her a question, the handshake ended.
'Instant!'
The moment I activated Instant to peel off the sticker on Baek Ji-eun's palm, she effortlessly dodged my accelerated hand. A-ranks were no joke.
Baek Ji-eun looked at the sticker stuck to her palm.
Ding-dong-ding~
Somewhere, the sound of my life ending seemed to ring.
"Pfft."
Baek Ji-eun let out a laugh.
"You've always had weird quirks, but this prank is way too childish."
"…Huh?"
Baek Ji-eun peeled off the sticker from her palm and crumpled it mercilessly. Then, she threw it into a trash can over 30 meters away. The crumpled sticker flew in a perfect arc and landed inside.
"If you wanted something, you could've just asked. I would've done it even without this childish prank."
Baek Ji-eun grabbed my hand and pulled me. The difference in our physical abilities was too great to resist.
I was dragged toward a black van by her. She forcefully opened the car door and threw me inside before getting in herself and slamming the door shut.
The windows were heavily tinted, and the car had curtains, making it impossible to see inside from the outside. This was practically a sealed room.
"H-Hey, calm down first… Huhk!"
Ignoring me, Baek Ji-eun grabbed my pants and yanked them down. My underwear came off with them, exposing my proud cock.
She smirked as she looked at it.
"Break time's almost over, so we have to go back soon. For now, I'll just use my mouth. Hmm."
Baek Ji-eun opened her mouth and took my dick into it. Without hesitation, she began sucking—though despite her confident demeanor, her blowjob skills weren't particularly refined. It was obvious she hadn't done it much.
Still, my dick responded faithfully, gradually hardening.
Schlurp~! Sllt!
She didn't care about ruining her makeup as she sucked, licked, and nibbled on my cock. I sat on the slightly reclined seat, looking down at her face.
The earlier irritated expression was gone. Now, she was completely focused on sucking my dick—like she was savoring something incredibly delicious.
Without thinking, I reached out toward her head.
Thwap!
Baek Ji-eun smacked my hand away.
Pwah!
My dick slipped out of her mouth. Now fully hard, it was glistening with her saliva.
"Don't touch my hair. Do you know how long it takes to style and do my makeup? I'll let you touch it later, so hold back for now."
"...."
Baek Ji-eun was treating me as casually as a long-time friend.
'Is this her real personality? The one on TV was just an act.'
On TV, she had a pure yet easygoing image, but right now, she was slightly hysterical. This was probably her true self.
'The hypnosis worked perfectly. Just look at her sucking my dick. If I gave a strong command, she'd obey… but I don't need to force the hair-touching thing yet.'
I glanced downward. Her ample breasts, wrapped in a blouse, came into view.
"Then can I touch your chest?"
"My chest is fine. Go ahead."
She took off her suit jacket, undid the top button of her blouse, and resumed sucking my dick with enthusiasm.
One of the hypnotic suggestions was that sucking my dick would bring her supreme pleasure. The hypnosis was clearly working—Baek Ji-eun's eyes were glazed over, as if intoxicated.
Ahh. Those soft, pale breasts.
Her massive F-cup breasts were encased in a white bra. I slipped my hand inside. A woman's breasts were always soft to the touch. It felt spiritually purifying.
'No matter how angry or annoyed you are, touching tits instantly makes you happy. Tits really are the best.'
I pulled her soft breasts out of the bra. On the milky-white flesh, stiff, light-brown nipples stood erect.
Baek Ji-eun's nipples were long and pointy. I began kneading her entire breast with my palm.
The only sound in the car was Baek Ji-eun sucking my dick.
Soon, I felt the urge to cum.
Despite this being our first meeting, A-rank Hunter Baek Ji-eun—who now believed we were childhood friends due to hypnosis—was sucking my dick with all her might. This situation was mentally exhilarating.
"Ji-eun. I'm gonna cum."
Even after hearing me, she didn't stop. Instead, as if she'd been waiting for it, she sucked even more fiercely.
My dick throbbed as I started ejaculating. Baek Ji-eun kept my cock in her mouth, taking all of it.
She reached for the tissue box hanging behind the seat, probably intending to spit out the cum.
"Ji-eun, swallow it."
At my words, she froze.
I stared at her intently. Baek Ji-eun glanced at me, then obediently gulped down the cum without protest.
Gulp. Gulp.
"Haa. It's gross… Do I really have to eat this?"
"From now on, no spitting cum. You have to swallow all of it."
"…Tch. Fine. I'll eat it, okay?"
Baek Ji-eun clicked her tongue but complied with my order.
Just then, the car door rattled. Someone outside was trying to open it, but since it was locked, they couldn't.
Baek Ji-eun slightly pulled back the curtain to peek outside before speaking.
"It's my manager. Hide under the seat."
As instructed, I crouched under the seat. Once she confirmed I was hidden, she adjusted her clothes and slightly rolled down the window.
"Hee-young unnie. What's up?"
The manager seemed to be an older woman. From my angle, I couldn't see her.
"What's up? Break time's over, and the briefing's wrapping up! You said you were getting your tumbler, but you never came back. What's going on?"
"I dozed off for a bit. I'll be right there. You go ahead."
"Your face looks a little red… Are you sick?"
"Unnie. I'm an A-rank Hunter. Do you really think I'd catch something like a cold? I just need to fix my clothes, so go ahead."
"…Alright. Hurry up, okay? Every little thing affects your reputation. Don't be too late."
"I got it."
The manager left, and the window rolled back up.
With a sigh, I got up. Baek Ji-eun was staring at me with a frown.
'Why's she looking at me like that? …Fuck, did the hypnosis wear off? It's supposed to be absolute!'
No, it couldn't have. If it had, she would've killed me on the spot. I trusted the Play Life app.
"W-What's wrong?"
"...What was your name and phone number again? I suddenly can't remember. I don't think I saved it either…"
I gulped dryly.
One of the hypnotic suggestions was that she believed we were childhood friends and fuck buddies.
But a contradiction arose—she thought we were childhood friends yet knew nothing about my name.
"I'm Seong Eugene. Ji-eun. And my number is…"
I gave her my number.
"Ah! Right, Eugene. But how old are you again?"
"21! A college sophomore, remember? Did you forget that too? …Kind of disappointing."
"...."
Wrinkles formed between Baek Ji-eun's brows again.
I felt uneasy. If she dug into this contradiction, would the hypnosis break?
"If you're 21, you should call me unnie. Didn't I say that before?"
"…Come on. Why bother with formalities between us? But hey, Ji-eun, remember the past?"
"The past? What about it?"
"What you told me in middle school. I still remember it vividly."
"Middle school was over ten years ago. I don't remember well."
"You said your dream was to become my cum dumpster."
Even as I said it, I winced. I was sure the hypnosis was 100% effective, but was that too much?
"…Yeah. I remember. I did say that. But it was just a joke back then."
"I remember it being serious."
"That was just a childhood dream. My memory's fuzzy. I don't feel that way at all now."
"Really? I was gonna make you my cum dumpster if you wanted… You really don't remember?"
"…I remember. You'll really take me as your cum dumpster?"
"Of course. If you bow and ask me politely."
The moment I finished speaking, Baek Ji-eun bowed toward me.
"Please. Take me as your cum dumpster, Eugene-nim."
I smirked.
I was starting to get it.
The hypnosis seemed to affect Baek Ji-eun's memories. And if I guided it well, I could implant false memories—just like now.
"Alright. I'll take you as my cum dumpster. Lift your head. How does it feel to fulfill your middle school dream now?"
"I'm satisfied. I never thought I'd achieve this dream. Ah, but I don't have time for this… I need to go. I'll leave first, so you come in later. Our relationship is a secret, so don't act suspiciously around others."
"Got it. Ji-eun. But before you go, show me your pussy."
"I said I'm in a hurry."
Baek Ji-eun showed annoyance. I hesitated. It's only natural that she shouldn't be able to refuse my orders.
I was about to speak to her again with force when she took off her suit pants.
"Ugh. I'm so fucking desperate…"
Her white panties were soaked wet. She pulled down her white panties to her thighs, showing me her pussy.
It was a clean, crimson pussy with no hair, as if she'd had a Brazilian wax. Her pussy was slick with transparent arousal.
'There's no way she'd get this wet from just one blowjob. I didn't even use Sexual Arousal.'
The hypnosis effect. When she sucks my cock, she feels supreme pleasure. It seems to have properly taken hold—in a sexual sense.
"Done?"
Baek Ji-eun put her panties back on. I felt regret. If I'd had just a little more time, I would've fucked her right then.
'If I stall here, the others might find it suspicious.'
Just as Baek Ji-eun was about to put her suit pants back on, I stopped her.
"Ji-eun, take off your panties and give them to me."
"Hey! Why are you saying that now?"
Baek Ji-eun grumbled but still took off her pants and handed me her damp, soaked panties. Instinctively, I sniffed them. There was a slightly sour smell.
"Ugh, now I have no panties…"
She wiped her pussy once with a wet wipe and put on her suit pants without panties. Luckily, they were black. Even if she got a little wet, it wouldn't show.
"I'm leaving."
"Yeah. I'll go in a bit too. Oh, and you have to send me a masturbation video tonight. Actually, should we just meet tonight?"
"I have a broadcast schedule in the evening and at night. I'll record a masturbation video and send it to you, so just hold out with that today. Got it?"
"Well, fine."
I coolly let her go. It's a shame, but it doesn't matter if I don't fuck her today or tomorrow. Right now, I'm also focused on Han Ha-rin.
More than anything, Baek Ji-eun is already a caught fish. She'll spread her legs whenever I want.
And as long as she's under absolute hypnosis, even if she becomes an S-rank, the hypnosis will remain. That's why it's called absolute hypnosis.
I fiddled with her damp panties.
'My collection has grown.'
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