Canon Fodder

As the scenery around me illuminated I noticed I was in an office. Couch next to one wall, windows lining another, and a desk in front of me I guessed it was my office. Then suddenly my cock was engulfed. 

Looking down, there was a woman at my crotch, sucking my dick. Her body under the desk her head bobbed up and down as she deepthroated me. I cursed, trying to get my bearings, but she was way too good at what she was doing. Going from base to tip, my 9 inch dick was swallowed whole by her. 

She had light brown hair that was tied back in a bun. Wearing glasses her eyes were closed as she moved from tip to shaft in a well practiced manner. Bucking up I couldn’t help but sit there and enjoy it. Groaning as she worked hard to please me, the pain of my World Lasting Physique started in my body. 

 

Forcing it to the back of my mind I began to get soft. 

 

“What’s the matter, Wessy?” She asked, pulling back. Staring up at me in confusion.

The pain passed and I forced myself hard again. “Nothing,” I said. “Just uh, keep going.”

She nodded, licking her lips and continued on. Taking a break she sucked my balls, jerking me up and down, but her true talent was her throat. Engulfing my shaft she stared up at me as I stretched out her jugular. Her tongue somehow sticking out of her struggling maw I felt her play with my balls.

“Fuck,” I groaned. Sensing I was close she began to go up and down again. Her tongue sliding this way and that as she did. It wasn’t long until I was unloading into her throat. She never stopped moving though. Moaning, she licked and sucked hard as large spurts of cum moved into her mouth and throat. 

When I was empty, she stayed rooted. Staring up at me until I was breathing normally again. Then she drew back. Extra sensitive I cursed until she was off. Her hand moving to the shaft she marveled at it.

“You’re still very hard,” she whispered. “Should we-” There was a knock at the door. Without another word she quieted and moved back under the desk. The door opened as I moved my lower half under the table.

 

In walked an older man. Wearing a business suit like my own he appeared to be my father. Graying hair, slim body, we had the same smile. I guessed we were related. “Weston, I’m surprised you’re in today.” I got a notification as the man looked me up and down. 

 

Welcome to Chaebol World

The world is at your fingertips

 

I was pretty sure Chaebol was the term for the rich upper class in Korea. They got away with everything. The type of people everyone hated, but also wanted to be.

“Uh yeah,” I said as my dick was licked on by the girl under the desk. 

“Where is your secretary? I was dropping off some designs and wanted your opinion,” he said.

I assumed under my desk. “Out making copies for me,” I said. That sounded plausible. She began to lick my sensitive tip in earnest. I forced myself not to jump. I didn’t know who these people were, but I was kind of enjoying this whole porn scenario. 

“Since I have you, are you free for dinner tonight?” He asked. 

“I might be. Let me check with…my secretary,” I said as she deepthroated me again. “I’ll uh, have her call your…office, if I can.” 

“Great. It’s good to see you here so early,” he said. I looked at the clock, it was 9am. I guessed that the guy’s standards weren’t too high for me. “You want this open or shut?” He pointed at the door.

“Shut, thanks,” I said, pretending to read a piece of paper on the desk. The old man nodded and was out the door. 

I scooted back in my seat. “You going to keep sucking or jump on?” She smiled up at me cutely but was soon crawling out from under my desk. Raising her skirt up she bent over the desk and it wasn’t long until I dropped her panties and was diving in. She muffled her cry and I began to hump into her hard. 

 

She held onto the desk for dear life as I poured some chakra into her. Almost yelling out I turned her to face me to shut her up as I fucked her harder. She came 3 times. Cursing and moaning as I used my skills on her. 

“I’ll swallow,” she moaned as I sped up. 

Too into it I pulled out and she turned around. Taking the shots of cum in her mouth she licked the head causing me to buck forward. When I was empty she continued to jerk me off. “You’re still hard?”

“You’re just sexy,” I said. My Chikyugi was released so I could keep going indefinitely.

“Sorry, I can’t take care of it. I have a meeting,” she said. Getting off of her knees she stood up and fixed her clothes. Walking over to a mirror near the door I fixed myself as well, ready to figure out who I was.

“See you tomorrow,” she said with a wink and walked outside. I was surprised to see a girl at the desk outside my door. 

“Who the hell was that,” I mumbled, since apparently my secretary was outside now. Walking over to the mirror it all became clear. 

I was Weston Woon. 25 years old. I was a scumbag. 

“Of course,” I said in annoyance. 

 

Juggling multiple women including the girl that was just in the room, most of them had husbands or boyfriends. “Fucking hell, an owner’s daughter?” I asked. My dad was the founder of KEM. Korean Entertainment Media. Basically MGM in America, just a smaller scale. Big for Korea at least. I couldn’t count how many people my current self was sleeping with. I didn’t understand how he got away with it. 

There was the one night stand with one of the co-owner’s wives. Then I had stolen a subordinate’s fiance. Then the girl that had just left was one of the co-owner’s daughters. She was higher up in the food chain since no one could trust old me with anything important. Then my secretary too. I usually had sex with her in the afternoon. Then there were the dozens of women I’d slept with that just wanted parts in movies. 

“Holy shit,” I said. “This guy blows.” Not only was I embezzling funds, an act that I wasn’t sure how I was getting away with, but I charged most of my expenses to the company. 

“Sang-hee,” I said, stepping out of my office. A young girl with a large rack it was easy to see why I hired her as my secretary. She jumped as I addressed her.

“Yes, sir?” 

“Do I have any meetings?” I asked. 

 

“You uh, have one with the director on the new zombie project after lunch,” she said. 

“Right,” I said. “Can you cancel it? I uh had something come up.” She nodded and I was back in my office. I knew the hour wasn’t up but I summoned Hancock anyway. 

She appeared in front of me wearing a gold stewardess shirt and skirt. “Oh thank god,” she said. “I was worried I’d have to go to work.” 

“You were going to go to your job?” I asked. 

“I live with 3 other stewardesses. I didn’t have a choice,” Hancock said. “Smells like sex in here.” 

“Yeah, I might have just had sex.”

“Already?” She asked. “What the hell? Who?” 

“Some lady I work with here,” I admitted. “I’m a very big big shot in this world. Finally.” 

“Yeah, well gotta admit, it’s annoying being the low one on the totem pole,” she said. Moving to the couch she sat on it, undoing the buttons of her white shirt. “So who are you?”

“I am a chaebol. You know what that is?” She nodded. “I run a part of very big movie production company.”

“Movies?” She asked, intrigued. 

“Yep. For some reason they gave me the job to pass or fail movies.”

“Any good at it?” 

I thought back to the movies I had let pass. “No, I suck at it,” I said.

“Well, past me always wanted to be an actress,” Hancock admitted. Pursing her lips as she looked me up and down. 

“Oh yeah? Should I get you a role in a movie?” I asked. 

“Actually, yes,” she said. “I think I’d rather do that than fly on planes. So…unnatural.”

“What? Scared of flying?” 

“With you? No. But in my world, people stayed on the ground,” she reminded. 

“True. So what now?” I asked.

“This world seems kind of…normal?” She asked. 

“I agree. But I’ve read a few of these types of stories. There is always someone trying to sabotage the me of this world. Although I’m pretty sure past me was succeeding at that on his own. I’ve got like 20 women I have sex with on the regular. I don’t know how I haven’t been stabbed yet.”

“Holy hell,” she said. “You have the Chikyugi. How did past you keep it up?” 

“He pops viagra like crazy,” I said.

“What the hell would happen with you on viagra?” Hancock asked. I hesitated. 

“I don’t know,” I admitted. 

“Then let’s find out,” Hancock said. I didn’t see why not. I came and went from the job when I pleased. Extending my elbow out Hancock got up and latched on after re-buttoning her shirt. Her large chest pressing against me, we headed out. 

“I had something come up,” I told my secretary. “How about you take the rest of the day off?” I offered. The poor girl blushed, looking from me to Hancock. Stuttering, she watched us head down the hall.

“Banging her too?”

“Yep,” I said.

“You lucked out this time,” she said, in annoyance.

“Jealous?”

“Yeah, why can’t I be the rich person?”

“You are always the rich person,” I said exasperated. 

“But not this time. I kind of got used to it,” she said. Rolling my eyes we got into my Ashton Martin car and drove away. My place was a penthouse condo. Hancock and I walked hand in hand as we got off the private elevator. 

“Sex?” I asked. 

“Not till you clean up,” she said.

“It’s just a girl’s juices. I thought you liked that sort of thing.”

“If I know the girl, yes,” Hancock said. “In the heat of the moment it turns me on. But trust me, the taste doesn’t age well. Go clean up.” I could see her point. Throwing my jacket in my room I showered quickly. When I came out I heard muffled noises from the dark corner of my room. 

 

Frowning, I flipped on my light and found a girl tied to my bed. 

 

“Fuck,” I said as Hancock walked in. 

“We uh, kidnapping now?” Hancock asked, studying the busty blonde as she struggled to escape the restraints.

“No, this is Areum,” I said with a sigh, pronounced R-e-um. “She’s all into that 50 Shades of Gray shit.”

“Like torture?”

“More like getting tied down, and me not listening to what she wants,” I said. She was completely nude except for a ball gag in her mouth. Her arms and legs handcuffed to the bed frame spread eagle she practically begged for it the night before. The only reason I had been to work so early was because I knew she got off on the idea of me leaving her there. I had left for work at 8 and was going to come back before lunch to fuck and untie her. 

 

She had large D-cup breasts, red welts littered her body where I had been a little rough with her. Perfect smooth abs, slim thighs, she had a shaved pussy that glistened in the dim light. Her hair was dyed blonde, and her big eyes bulged as she stared at us. Trying to talk through her gag, this was one of many girls I played with. 

“This life comes with its own pre-packaged sluts,” Hancock noted. Walking over to Areum the woman tried to shake out of the restraints, but deep below her facade I could feel her lust. 

“Careful, she is a squirter,” I said. Still naked I watched as Hancock descended on the girl. Areum tried to wiggle away, but the more she had to struggle the more she got turned on. 

 

There was something about a rich man that made women do crazy things in bed. Acts that normal men rarely got to experience. I guessed it was the whole, ‘if I let him do it he will marry me’ aspect. But I wasn’t a woman, so I didn’t know for sure. I just knew most girls didn’t say no when past me requested something outrageous.

 

My wife undid her shirt, causing her chest to spill out in the white bra. Pulling her skirt up she straddled Areum’s torso and began to feel her up. Areum practically came. Never having experienced another woman, the fact that she couldn’t fight was really doing it for her. She no longer yelled from the gag as Hancock hovered over her chest in the woman’s face. Areum shook in excitement, moaning and writhing from wherever Hancock touched.  

Areum squeaked as Hancock rocked back and kissed her cheek. Her legs trying to squeeze together the blonde was leaking on my bed. 

 

“Come fuck me over top of her,” Hancock ordered. “I think she would like to watch. Unable to join. Or touch us.” 

“You’re not wrong,” I said. I was full mast as I moved over behind her. Lining myself up with her pussy I slid it up and down Hancock’s slit. 

 

“I am going to take this gag off,” Hancock said. “When I do, you have to put something in your mouth or you will be punished.” Areum’s eyes widened but she nodded quickly.

 

“When did you get all dominatrix?” I asked, leaning over to stare down at the blonde as Hancock undid the gag. 

“You’ve never seen me with a woman,” Hancock said.

“I saw the gargoyle. She was very docile.” 

“See, try to guess what Ash was into,” Hancock teased over her shoulder. 

 

“Well she was fire… Candle wax,” I said. Picturing the Firefist getting red hot wax dripped onto her nipple

“Ha!” Hancock laughed. “Now I can’t tell you.” Through her Haki I felt like I wasn’t far off. Before I could plead her for the answer she unstrapped the gag and moved her tit to Areum’s mouth. The blonde latched on. Sucking her nipple hard as I slammed into her. 

Hancock cursed. “Fuck you’re big.” 

“You’re not a virgin this time,” I noted. 

“No, but you’re still big,” she cursed. “Good girl.” She began to run her hand through Areum’s hair. “Okay, fuck me.” I grabbed a fist full of her hair and thrust into her. Hancock shivered, cursing as she took all of me. It wasn’t long until I was holding her upright by her hair and fucked her for all I was worth. 

 

Hancock began teasing Areum as I sped up. “Did he fuck you like this last night? He did? I think you will find him insatiable today. After he cums in me you will be licking his cum out of me. Oh you shivered. I like you. Do you want to become my plaything too? Areum was it? No, I don’t need to know your name. You can be a mouth I use to please me or my man. You would like that wouldn’t you? Good girl. Just keep going and you might be lucky to have him fuck you next.” 

Turned on by her dirty talk I started using chakra to make her cum. Yelling out, she pushed her chest into Areum and the girl lost herself in it. When I came into Hancock she was true to her word. Facing me she hovered over the restrained woman’s face. The submissive girl didn’t hesitate to lick my cum out as I fucked her. My wife and I locking eyes as we took what we wanted from the poor girl.

 

Still tied to the bed she cried out as I used my lust on her. She cried out, cumming and squirting up my abs, which caused her to halt sucking my cum out of my wife. Hancock wasn’t having it. Turned on by taking control she rubbed her pussy against the woman’s face. Degrading her. Areum’s Spiritual Energy only got more turned on as we used her. 

 

Next Hancock moved me to straddle Areum’s face. She made the girl lick and suck my balls while I fucked my wife in doggy style. Keeping my body in one place, Hancock did all the work. It was a new feeling to have my wife’s tight cunt move up and down my shaft as a girl hungrily sucked my balls. Unbothered by the position Hancock repaid the blonde by fingering her. 

 

This time Hancock suggested I cum on their faces. Areum and Hancock made out as I shot ropes on them. Licking it off one another it was far more than I expected in the world. Sometimes I was hesitant around Hancock, but then she reminded me she was more of a freak in the bed than I was. I would have to step up my game. 

Hancock released the girl then. “Did you like that?” Hancock asked. Areum nodded, barely saying any words over the hour-long session. “Have you slept with a woman before?”

“In college I kissed a girl,” she mumbled. 

 

“How very cute,” Hancock said, lightly slapping her cheek. “This is my husband.” Areum squeaked in fear as she turned to me.

“It’s true,” I said. 

“I am not angry at you sleeping with him,” Hancock assured. “But you will have to pay a price.”

“Wh-what kind of price?” Areum asked. I was curious myself. 

“Your voice annoys me,” Hancock said with a frown. “Go suck his cock while I think about it.” Areum crawled over without another word. Taking my dick in her mouth she bobbed up and down, uncaring of the juices covering it. I was surprised it worked. Too hesitant to make demands sometimes, Hancock seemed in her element taking control. 

“I said suck his dick,” Hancock growled. Moving over she shoved the blonde’s head down. Areum gagged but stayed at the base. “Good. Stay there.” She coughed but continued to deepthroat me. I couldn’t help but get turned on by this side of my wife. I studied her as she gave me a coy smile while forcing the girl down. 

 

Long seconds passed before she released the girl’s hair. Areum shot up, struggling for breath. “Did I say you could release him?”

“No, mistress,” Areum sputtered and shoved her face back down. Hancock gave me a wider grin, a wild look in her eyes. 

“I am going to spank you for speaking without permission,” Hancock said. “Do you understand?” Areum nodded on my dick. Moving up she kept my dickhead in her mouth. Hancock drew her hand back and slapped hard. “What do you say?”

“Thank you,” Areum whispered. 

“Good. Back down, you,” Hancock ordered. Areum moved down, gagging but taking me all in. “You sit back and relax, husband. I will have this girl take care of you and if she steps out of line I will handle it.”

I leaned back, putting my hands behind my head. “Move more than that. No teeth or you get another spanking. He loves his balls sucked too. Are you even trying? Maybe you aren’t a good cocksucker. If you don’t do better I will make you give him your ass.” Areum loved the abuse and I had to say it was a new experience to have my dick sucked that way. I was normally happy to have my dick sucked, letting girls do what they wanted. Hancock didn’t mind demanding better techniques and effort. She moved to sit next to me, allowing me to play with her breast in one hand. The other was moving Areum’s had up and down on my dick.

Long minutes later I came down her throat and she sucked it all down hungrily. Then Hancock made her ride me. Berating her as she rode my dick the girl was cumming harder than ever as my wife took control. It wasn’t until she was too exhausted to move that we took a break. 

Hancock resting her head on my shoulder we read more books or manga and enjoyed our afternoon until Areum woke up and Hancock was yelling at her again. She was upset Areum hadn’t fallen asleep with my dick in her. The blonde begged to use the bathroom, and Hancock only allowed her to go so she could shower afterward and prepare her ass for me. 

 

It was fun, but I would have to step in eventually. I wanted women that were mine, not my wife’s to play with. I decided the next world I would take control back from her. Areum was far too into the orders to not let Hancock have her fun. 

 

The next day we took quite a bit of money from the chaebol’s stash. Filling our status screens with won, we continued to use Areum how we wanted until it was time to say World Escape. We promised to come back and left more than a little satisfied with the world.