EP.3 Practice Sex, Virgin Conquest (18+)

EP.3 Practice Sex, Virgin Conquest 

I caught my breath and looked at the woman. 

The zombie woman, biting my arm, desperately showing her hatred. 

As if denying that, her lewd body was still trembling gently at this moment. 

I could feel the weight of the breasts I was fondling. I gathered my fingers together to grip them and applied a little pressure. 

"Grr, grrr!" 

The zombie woman reacted. 

As if milking a cow, I kneaded up and down, adjusting the strength. 

The zombie woman tried to bite my arm more fiercely. 

Of course, it didn't hurt. I wouldn't even become a zombie. 

From her perspective, I was a natural enemy. 

No, the supreme predator. 

'Next.' 

I gently caressed the white t-shirt the woman was wearing, then tore it apart in one go. 

Something I could do with the stats gained from awakening. 

The white t-shirt fell in pieces. 

The liberated breasts shimmered on my hands. I fondled the soft yet beautifully shaped breasts. 

My breathing gradually became rougher. 

Soft. Fragrant. Sexy. 

Are all women's breasts this big and soft? 

I wonder what Hara noona's are like? 

'Come to think of it, I hope noona is okay?' 

The worry was brief. 

The woman tried to escape my grasp by moving her shoulders. 

Not a chance. 

The pants I've already lowered are about to cry. 

I lowered my underwear too and thrust my manhood forward. The erect, stiff glans. The outer skin that seemed to have become tougher due to the zombie-like toughness. 

The already fully erect glans was bobbing up and down. 

I pulled out my arm, grabbed the woman's chin and pushed it up. 

"Ugh, guhek!" 

"I wonder if zombies can feel too." 

I tore off the panties the woman was wearing too. Then I gathered the torn t-shirt and panties and stuffed them into the woman's mouth. 

The woman shook her head violently with bloodshot eyes. 

She looked pitifully powerless. 

I stroked the woman's cheek and grabbed her hips. 

Though slender, they weren't as big as Hara noona's. 

I saw hips of a size that could adequately store children. 

I grabbed those hips with both hands and rubbed my glans against her pussy. 

"Grr, guhe, hehek!" 

"Does it feel good?" 

I wonder if it feels good. I'm not sure. 

It's difficult for me to understand others' feelings. 

Nevertheless, I approach physically. 

My glans pathetically drips pre-cum. 

I sway my hips blatantly. 

I rub my glans against her pussy hole, fixing her hips with both hands. 

And my face goes between her breasts. 

"Hup, suhup! Haa." 

I bury my nose between the violently jiggling breasts and take a deep breath. 

My sense of smell is overwhelmed by the woman's scent. The soft, cushion-like feeling of her breasts gave me comfort. 

And then I inserted it. 

The first insertion of my life. 

Squelch, squish! 

"Krrgh, kugheek!" 

The woman tried to struggle more, convulsing. 

Of course, to me it just looked like playfulness. 

I licked the woman's neck with my tongue. 

Not the smell of a corpse, but the scent of a fragrant, young woman was transmitted. 

I traced her soft skin with the tip of my tongue. And I moved my hips. 

Squelch squelch! Thrust thrust thrust! 

My hard, erect penis pierced her vagina. Eventually, when I thought the pussy was pressing too much, I felt something chewy blocking my glans. 

'It's so tight, could it be that the pussy is gripping like a mouth?' 

Though I was blocked, it felt good rather than bad. 

Because it felt like even though this woman had become a zombie, her body's organs were still doing their job. 

Exhaling hot breath, I pulled back my hips. Then thrust again as I pulled back. 

Thrust thrust! Squelch squelch! 

I went in deeper, breaking through the vaginal wall that had precariously blocked me. 

My glans mercilessly stirred her insides. 

My first time having sex. 

Though it's a rehearsal for sex I'll someday have with someone precious, I won't do it carelessly. 

My breathing becomes rougher as my hip movements speed up. 

It felt like heat was gushing from every pore in my body. 

"Ugh, grr! Krrr!" 

"Do you like it too? Haa, I like it...!" 

I stroked her cheek and looked at her face. 

Her breasts bounced greatly, shaking like they were convulsing each time I thrust my glans. 

A busty slender figure rarely seen anywhere. That body shook even more chewy, accentuating the zombie's unique firmness. 

"Awoo, grrrr, krrgh!" 

The woman growling while breathing excitedly. If before it was just growling from hostility. 

Now she was like a female beast looking at a young male who had challenged her. 

That made me even more aroused. 

My glans was busy marking its territory with pre-cum while pounding her vaginal walls. 

All the woman could do was struggle to free her tied arms. 

"Kyahaaak!" 

She let out a roar that felt a bit different. In that moment, I wondered what it was. 

Looking down, I saw her pussy that was engulfing my manhood pulsate, then. 

It was dripping dark red virgin blood. 

Wow, so that's virgin blood! 

Meanwhile, I was enjoying the woman's expression. 

Hostility, pure hostility as a zombie. 

The unprecedented pleasure hidden like a flower petal within that hostility. 

"Zombies are people too, huh. That makes it even more arousing? Alright, from now on I'll fuck you whenever I have time. You have a nice body, and you taste good." 

"Guhuu, krhuuu!" 

"It's showtime. Where's that glaring attitude from before, now you're just whimpering? Are you out of it?" 

I thrust in and out. With each thrust, her body shook greatly. 

Sometimes she even lifted slightly into the air. 

Sweat beaded on our bodies, clumping together stickily each time we intersected. 

In the house where a zombie had been rampaging just moments ago, I was fucking a female zombie. My life's first sex, how sweet! 

"Huk, huu, huk!" 

"Uugrh, krrhuu, heung!" 

The speed of my thrusting glans reached its limit. The heat increased, warming up the room. 

As my penis root pulled heavily and my balls boiled hotly. 

It felt like lightning struck in my head, then I gritted my teeth and pushed my hips. 

"Uuung!" 

Squirt squirt squirt! Splurt splurt! Gulp! 

I came inside her while thrusting with one of her legs raised. 

Along with the feeling of all the heat leaving my body, I leaned on her powerlessly. 

Even at this moment, my glans was greedily spewing semen. 

On the other hand, the woman seemed to be trying to hold in all the semen by tightening her pussy, even though she had become a zombie. 

Is it her instinct as a female? 

If we had met when she was human, it would have been even better. 

"Phew." 

I pulled my penis out of her pussy. Then an enormous amount of white fluid gushed out and fell down. 

By the way, is this the end? 

I wondered if my ability would activate. Maybe there are conditions? 

'It doesn't matter. This is good enough for a rehearsal.' 

My first time ejaculating left my lower body weak. I barely managed to pull up my pants and sat on the bed behind me. 

"Huh?" 

As I sat down, something caught on my butt so I stood up. It was that woman's cell phone. 

I scratched my head and examined the phone. 

"She didn't lock it?" 

It was unusual. 

In this day and age, to find someone who didn't lock their phone. 

Well, anyway, I reflexively looked through the phone. 

One app caught my eye. 

"A diary app?" 

I was taught that it's not polite to read someone else's diary. 

But she's already become a zombie anyway, and I wanted to satisfy my curiosity. 

At least I should know what kind of person this zombie woman whose virginity I took was. 

While taking a break. 

I opened the diary app and flipped through it one by one, furrowing my brow. 

There were records of her working at a company early on, from as far back as 6 years ago. 

But there were many records of being sexually harassed by coworkers, deputy managers, and team leaders. 

'And they're all married men.' 

As a woman, she tried to report this somehow, but the law's limitations were minimal. 

And, 

'We shouldn't disrupt the family-like atmosphere...' 

She was often forced to resign by the company trying to silence her. 

In the end, it all piled up and led to this. 

I was a bit impressed. This woman really lived a hard life. I felt a sense of kinship. 

"So her name is Je So-eun. As expected, there are a lot of sweet human trash in your country." 

A country at war where only men going to the military is natural. Even peaceful Norway has a 1-year obligation for women. 

"Grrrr." 

Je So-eun, who had become a zombie, glared at me and growled lowly. 

Looking at her, I said: 

"I understand why you have misandry. Yeah, it's a wonder you didn't become a feminist. You've been through a lot." 

It seemed silly to say this to someone who had already become a zombie. I laughed. 

I stood up. 

"I had fun. I'll come back later." 

This place might become a second hideout. 

I have a separate office, but it's too empty there. 

I took the kitchen knife I had grabbed earlier when killing the zombie and went to the entrance. 

I removed the door lock battery. 

'Only I will know this is removed.' 

Just in case, I propped up the dead zombie's body against the wall to make it look like it was standing. 

I looked around and left. 

I thought of Hara noona. 

'She might have gone through the prologue by now too. This time, I'll protect her!' 

I headed straight for the hair salon. 

I ran with all my might. 

As I ran, I didn't see any zombies. Lucky, if you can call it that. 

'Strange. I'm not out of breath like before?' 

It was really amazing. I felt like Captain Africa from the movies. 

Even when I did fitness in the military, I'd get out of breath if I ran hard. But not now. 

Though it's low, having stats gives that much correction. 

Just learning each new thing made me happy. It was fun. 

The world had changed to be like the games I loved so much. I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest in my own way. 

That's how I arrived at the hair salon. It was already chaotic. 

First, the middle-aged woman who had been reading magazines at the building entrance was dead. 

'Tsk, corpses I'll see commonly from now on.' 

I went up to the 2nd floor where the hair salon was. 

I heard someone knocking on the glass door. 

I glanced from below. 

A dustpan scattered with hair clippings. 

And one zombie causing a disturbance in front of the door. 

'Noona!' 

I ran straight away. 

I leapt, taking the stairs two at a time. My sole purpose was to save noona! 

The zombie noticed me. 

But the kitchen knife was already stabbing into its neck. 

I twisted the knife sideways and pulled it out. 

"Kweek!" 

The zombie fell with a scream. 

I took it down in an instant. 

[Victory!] 

[Gained 300 Desire Points (DP)!] 

As I was shaking the blood off the knife, the reward notification appeared. 

Seeing that, I gasped. 

"Huh? This too?!" 

I couldn't believe my eyes.