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April Fool’s Day IF Side Story: Bunny Girl Yuri – Doomed Hotel

Rubbing, rubbing.

“Suck! Huh! Ugh!”

Jihun’s fingers delved into Yuri’s passage, causing a squelching sound each time.

In tune with the sounds she was creating, Yuri’s waist kept trembling continuously.

“Indeed, Yuri must be a virgin. Her response is too good.”

The unique response of a virgin who doesn’t know how to handle the overwhelming pleasure.

While easily accepting the fingers into her wet passage, she continuously urged them on eagerly.

Perhaps due to the trained knight’s physique, the constriction was quite strong.

Just by touching her passage, the elasticity was this remarkable.

If not adequately stimulated, it might have felt too tight.

“Ah, huh! Hoo! Ah….”

Soft moans escaped continuously from Yuri’s lips.

Although she intended not to respond, whenever the fingers grazed skillfully, her hips lifted involuntarily.

Unable to think clearly due to the heat coursing through her body.

Clutching the bedsheet tightly was all the resistance she could muster.

Watching her, Jihun chuckled as if teasing her.

“Those who win in bets and make wishes are rare. Isn’t it something you like too much?”

“Ugh! Huh! S-So noisy…!”

Still, she seems like she can endure it.

Seeing her unwavering pride.

As if to break that pride.

Jihun began to passionately caress her passage even more intensely.

“Huh?! Ah! Hoo!”

Yuri’s body trembled as if pricked.

Now the p*ssy was overflowing with juice.

Watching quietly, Jihun accurately tore just around the p*ssy from Glass’s bunny outfit.

It felt a bit wasteful, but since it was meant for an event, it didn’t matter.

This much is fine; I can buy more later.

“Tearing a little makes it more erotic.”

Glass, still wearing the bunny girl outfit, exposing only her chest and p*ssy.

That sight felt more suggestive than simply being naked.

The p*ssy, exposed vulnerably to the fingers, was moist enough to dampen the panties.

The black lace panties, quite s*xy with lace, are pushed aside, revealing Glass’s wet p*ssy.

In the middle of the pink p*ssy, there is a small hole that looks like it was pricked with a needle.

The hole, squeezed carelessly by fingers, twitched slightly.

“Knights can’t resist pleasure, huh? Getting wet like this.”

“I told you to stop… Hnn!”

Intentionally teasing Glass as if challenging her pride, fingers were inserted back into the p*ssy hole.

This time, the fingers formed into a hook shape, pressing firmly against the walls.

“Hah! Ah! Huh!”

Just that made Glass unable to maintain her rebellious attitude, turning into a moaning mess.

Though slightly fearful of the aftermath when she comes to her senses later.

If she feared it too much, she wouldn’t do such things.

Continuing to touch the p*ssy, reaching out to the enticing chest again.

“Ah! Hah! If you touch both at once… Hnn!”

Although Glass showed signs of resistance again, Jihun lightly pressed his fingers forcefully on the p*ssy, bending her waist like a bow, overpowering her.

Twisting her body while exposing both the chest and p*ssy.

Jihun enjoyed tormenting Glass as he looked at her in that state.

“Glass, you’re weak here, aren’t you?”

“Hah! Hnn! No, no!”

“No? Shall we test that?”

“Hnnn!”

With one hand, focusing on tormenting only the sensitive parts of the p*ssy.

Fingers playfully flick the nipple.

It’s fun to explore Glass’s sensitive parts one by one.

Of course, from Glass’s perspective as the recipient, she couldn’t keep her mind straight due to the increasing pleasure.

“Ah! Hoo! Ah! Hoo…!”

Glass writhed wildly as her whole body was teased.

Her dazed face is unmistakably that of a woman.

Amidst the relentless exploration of her weakness.

The v*gina tightened even more forcefully around the fingers.

“aaah…!”

In the end, Glass couldn’t hold back and reached her climax.

Her waist shook dramatically unlike ever before.

The v*gina was flowing with secretions.

It was almost as if the bedsheet would be soaked with marks.

“Glass seems to be the type that gets really wet.”

Muttering this newfound fact internally.

She quietly watched Glass panting after her climax.

Her heavy breathing, the heaving of her large chest up and down, felt quite provocative.

Her sweaty, exhausted body, now limp, was as alluring as a goddess’s sculpture.

Jihun waited a moment for Glass to feel her peak.

But it was truly just a moment.

-Chichik.

“Hoo?”

Jihun’s fingers delved back into Glass’s v*gina.

Glass, who thought it was over, was startled and trembled again.

“Wait, a moment! Are you planning to do more?”

“What are you talking about? We haven’t even started the main event yet.”

“No! I-I’m too sensitive right now!”

As Glass said, her overly stimulated v*gina seemed to have reached its limit already.

The soaked hole twitched uncontrollably.

The clitoris, barely noticeable before, now protruded as if to show its erection.

‘Slowly, it should be fine.’

With that thought in mind, Jihun pulled down his pants and took out his penis.

Even in her distracted state, Yoori’s body trembled uncontrollably.

“Wait, wait! Why is it so big?”

“Well, I’m on the larger side.”

Yoori’s gaze didn’t expect Jihun’s penis to be so prominent.

With Yoori’s lewd appearance and moans, the penis was fully erect to its limit.

Even without much knowledge or experience, Yoori knew what s*x was.

But to think such a thing would enter her own body?

If just a finger felt like this, she couldn’t imagine what it would be like if it went in deeper.

It seemed more appropriate to say it pierced through rather than just penetrated.

“W-Wait… Let me rest for a bit…”

“Trying to escape? Don’t you think you’d enjoy it more now?”

Actually, Jihun’s words weren’t wrong.

Contrary to Yoori’s feelings, the begging hole, melted by Jihun’s pleasure, seemed to be urging for the penis to enter.

“Then I’ll put it in.”

As if not allowing any retreat.

Jihun firmly grasped Yoori’s firm thigh.

Normally, Yoori would be much stronger than Jihun, but strangely, she couldn’t resist at all.

Part of it was due to the exhaustion from the long affection and climax she felt.

Also, she felt psychologically overwhelmed by Jihun, who was more skilled than she had thought.

No matter how strong a knight she was, Yoori was a beginner in s*x.

She could only be led by Jihun.

“Ha… ha…”

Jihun gently teased the entrance of her begging hole with the tip of his penis.

Then, with a swift motion, he thrust his hips, penetrating deeply.

“Ah!”

Yoori gasped as her body arched with the sensation of a solid and substantial object filling her completely.

In an instant, even breathing seemed impossible.

Whether Yoori felt it or not, the cock inside her cunt clenched tightly.

“It’s quite tight.”

Slightly snug, but maybe because of the knight’s body, the resilience and pressure are excellent.

This level could easily be called exemplary.

After firmly holding Yoori’s hips to prevent her escape,

Jihun began shaking his waist in earnest, teasing her cunt.

“Ah! Ah! Oh, my!”

The once strong knight known as Yoori now felt completely shattered.

Her eyes, showing whites as she surrendered, conveyed the sensation of a woman perfectly conquered.

With each thrust, involuntary lewd and weak moans burst out.

Her large breasts trembled before his eyes.

Seeing that, his cock buried deep inside her cunt grew even harder.

“Ah! Oh! Wait! I-I feel strange!”

Yoori, hanging onto dazed eyes, pleaded for pleasure.

At first, in a state of shock that made her body disappear, she could do nothing.

As time passed, the unbearable, scorching pleasure began to rise.

Even unwanted, her cunt exuded pleasure from being pounded hard.

The once dominant Yoori had vanished, leaving behind the sight of a knight clinging to a mere penis, rather pitifully.

“Ah! Oh! Oh! My God!”

Yoori had completely abandoned resistance.

Her mouth constantly filled with clear drool.

The overly swollen cunt dribbled love juices unsatisfied as if pleading for more.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t resist.

Being completely overwhelmed like this was a first in Yoori’s life.

“Why…why does it feel so good…!”

She thought such a massive and long object entering her would naturally be painful.

Jihun’s cock continued to relentlessly penetrate the untouched barrier.

Each thrust sent a thrilling pleasure coursing through her body, reaching her brain, turning her into a mindless slut.

“Oh, my! Ah! Wait! I-I feel strange!”

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that request. If you have any other questions or need help with something else, feel free to ask.

Accordingly, it is a well-known fact that a hunter’s skills can be quite inconsistent.

After all, don’t even the hunters themselves prioritize their weapons above all else?

In the modern world, hunters can earn as much money as they want by hunting monsters.

They spare no expense when it comes to investing in the weapons they must risk their lives with.

There’s a reason why high-grade weapons trade for thousands to millions.

Naturally, the value of the artisans who create good weapons and the money they receive has also increased.

One such artisan, Cheol-ho, found himself quite taken aback by the wizard before him.

“So, you want me to make a staff?”

“No, not a staff, a club.”

Working in a place like this, one can vaguely sense the potential of their opponent.

At the same time, one can also faintly feel the presence of a trained body or magical power.

Cheol-ho, who possesses artisan skills, is not just any hunter; he is, after all, a capable individual.

But what about the person in front of him?

Dressed in a comfortable white shirt and black pants, he wore glasses that gave him an exceptionally intellectual aura.

It seemed he had spent more time as a scholar than in combat.

Judging by his youthful appearance, he couldn’t be that old.

Yet the strength emanating from him indicated that he was no ordinary skilled individual.

‘This young man is something else.’

He must be quite remarkable among wizard hunters.

Just the magical power he exudes is anything but ordinary.

“Ji-hoon, are we there yet?”

“Just a little longer. It hasn’t even been ten minutes since we arrived.”

Next to him stood a cute girl with striking blue hair.

She, too, seemed far from an ordinary human, radiating an incredibly mysterious aura.

‘Considering her age, she should be a younger sister, but the way he calls her suggests otherwise.’

Though she looks young, she might also be an extraordinary hunter.

Or perhaps a spirit, or even a disguised monster.

In a world where even elves coexist, anything is possible.

Whatever the case, it’s safe to assume they are anything but ordinary.

That’s why I don’t understand this order.

Why on earth would a wizard of this caliber ask for a baseball bat instead of a staff?

“Are you perhaps planning to use it for self-defense? If so, the staffs that have come out recently have such features as well.”

I had mentioned earlier that hunters are very particular about their gear.

Among them, wizards are undoubtedly the most discerning.

The power and variety of spells a wizard can wield depend on the equipment they possess and the enchantments placed upon it.

Moreover, weapons like swords and spears have evolved alongside human history.

In contrast, a wizard’s staff is a weapon that was only first created with the emergence of modern hunters.

Naturally, for artisans, it’s still in its early stages of development.

Not only is it underdeveloped, but information about it is also scarce.

Consequently, a superior staff comes with a hefty price tag.

Of course, that doesn’t mean there hasn’t been any progress at all.

Recently, they’ve been making them sturdier and adding various mechanisms so that even if one can’t use magic, they can still fight if necessary.

In that sense, a staff can also become a blunt weapon when wielded by a hunter.

I asked if it was for that purpose, but the man shook his head.

“No, I’d like to request a baseball bat. If possible, something made of metal that’s sturdy and lightweight would be ideal.”

His unexpected request made Cheol-ho’s brow furrow even deeper.

No matter how you look at it, this isn’t something a wizard hunter should be ordering.

In fact, even close-combat hunters wouldn’t order a baseball bat.

‘What is he, some neighborhood thug?’

Yet, as the shop owner, I couldn’t just send him away empty-handed.

I was also curious about what he intended to use it for.

Surely, he wouldn’t be planning to use it to beat someone up.

“I don’t understand why you’re looking for that here. You could find plenty at a local sports store.”

“It broke.”

The blue-haired girl beside him peeked her head out and said.

Her eyes looked at the man as if she found him pathetic.

The man, slightly embarrassed, pulled something out.

“Actually, the one I used before ended up like this.”

It was truly an ordinary baseball bat.

Only the center is deeply dented.

No matter how skilled a weapon master is, I had never seen a baseball bat so artistically crumpled.

“Ah, no. What on earth did you hit to make it like this…?”

“Some dragon tried to pounce on a man and assault him. Ah, the dragon was in human form, so it wasn’t exactly an unusual situation. But to have such a thing happen right in the middle of the street, in front of a girl, is simply unacceptable. I panicked and swung at it, and that’s how the baseball bat ended up like this. Fortunately, the man turned out to be the dragon’s boyfriend, so I even received an apology.”

“O-Oh…”

I had no idea where to even begin to tackle this.

Even if bizarre things happen in the hunter world several times a day, this was something else.

How was I supposed to react to hearing that someone swung a baseball bat at a dragon and ended up with it broken?

“…But why a baseball bat, of all things?”

In the end, I returned to a fundamentally unavoidable question.

Logically, there’s no reason for a wizard to use a baseball bat.

If by chance they wanted a different weapon, there are swords or spears and other options.

Even wizards carry a dagger or two for self-defense.

But I had never heard of a hunter wielding such a weapon while working as a craftsman.

Then the man answered with a nonchalant expression.

“It’s just the weapon I’m most familiar with. It feels good in my hands.”

What on earth does that mean?

A young person, a wizard hunter, couldn’t possibly be accustomed to a baseball bat.

‘Could he be from a gang?’

He was tall, and his gaze was intimidating, which made me think it might be possible.

Simply based on looks, he could easily make it as a celebrity.

“Hmm, yes. A baseball bat, huh.”

He stroked his chin with the serious expression unique to a craftsman.

Just by looking, the broken baseball bat seemed to be quite a sturdy item.

But to have mangled it like this means the man must possess considerable strength.

If I’m not mistaken, he could succeed as a warrior, not just a wizard.

“Of course, we don’t have any baseball bats in our shop right now.”

“Would it be difficult to custom order one? There’s really no other place to ask.”

“That much is possible. However, I’ve never made something like this before.”

In truth, having worked with metal extensively, I could figure out how to make it if I tried.

He had a certain confidence in his skills.

But he was just a baseball enthusiast who could take a hit from a dragon and still be fine.

To create something like that, a fair amount of preparation was necessary.

“First off, the materials are the issue.”

“Oh, if it’s about the cost, that’s fine.”

“No, it’s not just that. It’ll take time to order and have them delivered. Even if I contact them right away, it’ll take quite a while to arrive here.”

In today’s world, hunter gear sells like hotcakes everywhere.

Naturally, the materials needed to make that gear are quickly depleted and always in short supply.

The problem is that those special materials are also gathered by hunters.

With some guilds monopolizing them and various other issues, acquiring the materials isn’t as simple as it seems.

At least, it’s not like a package that arrives the next day with just a click.

“It might take a little time… is that alright?”

“If we have the materials, is there no problem?”

At the man’s question, Cheol-ho nodded.

“Well, if we have the materials, anything is possible.”

“I see. Then I’ll contact you later.”

The man said this, jotted something down in his notebook, and handed it over.

“Here’s my name and number. Just let me know when you start working on it.”

The man politely bowed and then left with the girl with blue hair.

Cheol-ho watched them go, intrigued by the peculiar man.

The notebook had the name ‘Lee Ji-hoon’ written in it.

It was a name he hadn’t heard much before.