jiwoo^4 speedrun

Hm, how many games do you own?

This one's the spin off, the route that is something absolutely degenerate. They threw all the same named women into the same place and said 'have fun'

You'll have fun, it's a less competitive space– the first Jiwoo is actually a bit further away. Normally you spawn in balls deep, but no this one you've got to work* for.

*Exploit your way there quickly.

There's what you do, pull upon the strings of reality and tug them into nice little knots. It becomes a catapult, throwing you through the sky until you end up on the floor next to the 'boss' you've came to 'fight'. She's eating a strawberry, until she spots you. And then the encounter starts.

Few words can be said, what is said is completely pointless when Jiwoo's pink slit is against your tongue. Clean, shaven and absolutely divine. You are buried in between her thighs and from the first taste you can't stop. Ravaging her with broad, practiced licks.

Jiwoo has her own goal, taking your cock into her mouth. Sucking it like a joyful snack, shes not shy– never has been, she's a cock-sucking professional and an enjoyer of all oral. (Rimming isn’t optimal, how you weep for that.)

You murmur something into her pussy, it sounds like 'so good' and 'fuck' while coming out to something that barely resembles human speech. Flat licks become pointed and targeted attention on her clit, Jiwoo sucks harder– gets more spit on your thighs and on your balls. Showering them in warm saliva, shes a faucet from both ends, you are just happy she's the intro to the route.

Her thighs tighten around your head and you think this is it, heaven, why go further? You have Jiwoo's thighs, her pussy and if you want, her ass. She's blowing you, there's no reason to go further right?

The other three are just as good, that's a pretty good reason to be fair. Jiwoo's body jerks violently, gagging on your length. You need to cum, her cumming is optional but not really. It's inpolite, you slip your tongue inside her wet warmth– tongue-fucking her, god she's perfect. Taste's like candy and smells like candy, how sweet.

Jiwoo cums and it's ceremonious, a beauty in the way it treats your face as a canvas to paint on. She's messy, some sort of waterbomb. As much as it sucks to pry your face off her perfect pussy you must for the sake of the route. She doesn't let go of your cock as you get out between her thick thighs you were using as earmuffs, keeping her mouth busy taking it as far as she can. (which is the entire way, this is no amateur.)

Her post orgasm haze makes it even better, she's lost some of the talent and replaced it with errant need. "F-fuck, your going to make this a personal best if you keep this up." She crams as much as she can, holds it there, you work it along. Taking advantage of her hair being so easily grabbable and her mouth so easily thrustable. It's the perfect set up, a matrimony that nobody could possibly reject.

That's what happens for the next two minutesand thirty two seconds, you thrust in and out, use her mouth as a toy with her very insistent praise. Anything to clutch up, it comes to a boiling point. You don't announce it, she doesn't want an announcement she wants a surprise. (Weirdo.)

The surprise is the warm hot cum pulsing in her mouth, whether that will be the only one she gets in this session depends entirely on if you go for more than one run of this route tonight.

Next is the weirdest part of this run, the part that makes you confused every time you run it. There's a very long, unskippable section of traveling. It's like a cutscene with how uninteractable it is yet no way through it but forward.

Luckily, there's four Jiwoo's. One of which you can do psychically by connecting to another person, so that's how you spend your time in this section. Weaving the fabrics of the universe into three fine strings, connecting to this stranger.

The world is beautiful at this time, the London Eye glowing glorious with the light. This stranger (who we'll call Prael for the sake of it) on top of it, the thing is. The eye got 'stuck' (it's a predetermined script, but everyone else got off but these two who are at the very top.'

Now, they will get off very soon. Just not in the traditional sense, imagine the beauty. Jiwoo, bent over with the best view, Prael has an even better view of her on all fours– he's balls deep in her ass while she enjoys being a tourist. He's enjoying being a tourist of her snugness, how tight it is and how greedily it takes his cock. Like they were made for each other.

Made is probably apt, nobody else would do this together. It's ridiculous, but it's beautiful. "You feel so good, pound my ass just like that." Jiwoo's in that half shy, half confident tone. Nobody can hear or even see what's happening, but it's still in public. Even if you are in the sky.

Luckily the guy doesn't care, part of the reason she was willing to entertain this. Die together under the pretty lights. It's a well known fact elevation changes your tastebuds and all other things, but it does pleasure as well. At least to Jiwoo, every thrust feels like heaven and transports her closer to the clouds than she already is, it's a whole vibe.

Much like the vibrator to her clit.

It's a bit shoe-horned, how it got there who knows– what is known is it makes Jiwoo drip onto the floor of the little air contraption. "I'm, fuck, going to cum if you keep this up!"

"Hm." Is all Prael has to say in response to that.

She follows through, making a mess all over the ground. But that doesn't mean stop, he still has to finish for it to count for progress. So he keeps enjoying her asshole, keeps enjoying the view. Enjoys the breeze and enjoys knowing after all of this he will take her to go get food before plowing her on one of their beds.

It's the little things after all.

"So thick, so full." Normally they'd be having a heart 2 heart, but a cock in ass is just as good. It gets the same points across– intimate, life changing, stuff to look back on proudly. Both of them are proud, it's the story they can share to everyone. You get to live it vicariously everytime you do this route, if only there was a way to know who they bragged to.

Anyways, the entire thing is shaking and almost you worry they'll end up on LiveLeak. Luckily the only thing leaking is Jiwoo. What a blessing.

Their both letting out increasingly loud noises, mixing together into one sympathy. It's truly the chase to see who can cum first.

Jiwoo wins that bet easily, getting two for the price of one. What a deal, she smiles into the night sky as she feels a load fill her ass up and the vibrator get turned off.

Thanks Prael, you can go back to your own part of the run now though.

Ah finally, you get out of the transport cutscene and end up in a raining town. You've lost your umbrella, shame you are just like Inabakumori. Run fast enough to the hotl and punch the fifth window to rocket launch no clip into Jiwoo's hotel room.

Damn you are quick with it, Jiwoo's quicker though. Already undressed and prepared to help you close the gap on the time, she's texting someone but spreads her lower lips apart with her spare hand. If that couldn't be a more obvious invitation you wouldn't know what is. "Heya! How's this one going?" She asks.

"Good, on WR pace currently."

"Nice, well don't waste any time– stick that nice cock of yours inside of me." You were planning to do that anyway, pushing your swollen tip in first and smoothly filling her up. "god. It's a good thing I'm not first, you'd have to reset every run because I'd get too needy."

She's got your cock in a chokehold, gripping every inch like the two of you were designed to plow yourself until the universe immortalised it. Her pussy refuses to let you go, it's genuinely hard to move at first. Then you get into the right rhythm.

"Who you texting this time?"

"You know who, i'm arranging booty-calls." That's good for her, there’s only a few women that she contacts and they are all just as pussy-addicted as you are. A part of you wishes you could incorporate them into this additional category, get them eating her out or riding her cute face as you enjoy her body. Unfortunately that falls as 'outside stimulation' and directly goes against the rules.

You really need to play this game normally some more.

"That's what I like to hear."

"Yep, mmmm." She trails off, putting her phone down for 'just a second' (until you finish up) as she starts to take it deeper. "A new position would probably help."

"Yeah? okay." You transition smoothly at her request, shes laying prone as you keep slamming deep into her. She's so soft, velvety, it's so radically different from the other three women on this route you can't help but eternalise it. Reveling in the carnal desire to improve at your time, the carnal desire to fuck her hard and the desire she has to cum.

Jiwoo munches on the pillow in her arms, venting all her moans into the soft fabric– any wails are stopped dead in its tracks and that’s a bit upsetting. Times running short though, there's nothing you can do but finish it.

You rush for the PB, imagining Jiwoo with all her friends, lapping at each other and taking your cock and each others. The thoughts spur your throbbing, it's not long before you bury your face into Jiwoo's neck and fill her up with your load.

Three women down.

One to go.

This is the weirdest one.

You just say Jiwoo's name three times.

Then you are teleported into the Dark, then the light. Suddenly you are in an empty training room, she's looking at you expectantly. "Hurry."

Hurry.

The reminder is needed, you are stopped dead by her naked beauty. No matter how many times, it's almost like.

Oh yeah, she's the final boss, the succubus. The one explicitly designed to be difficult and stupidly hot. Eh, beats fucking the sun you suppose. You rush at her, the two of you locking mouths like swords as she lines your cock up. Lathering you in all her juices before sliding you inside her, bottoming you out in one go. "You are mine."

It's possessive and very hot, going straight to your cock as she forces you onto the ground. The true form being revealed as her tail and her horns flutter outwards, truly a work of beauty. This Jiwoo is everything. Changing depending on your strats used in prior encounters, she rides you fast and hard. Not caring if you slip out. just using your cock as the sex-toy of the week.

There's something about that.

She has nothing to fear, pummeling herself on your cock as her hands enjoy touching every inch of you. "So pretty, so delicious. You know, I should stop letting you run this gauntlet. Stop wasting your time, keep you as a little thing I can drain at a whim."

"That's not happening." You croak, you think? She's probably got you begging for more, the mind and the words become completely linked together. You just endure, it's too much for you. Every girl in their own right is something special, this one just has a rigged hand. "Fuck."

Her tits are right in front of your face, close enough to reach out and feast. Her hands are comfortably around your neck like it's a necklace, shutting that idea down. Every time her crotch connects with yours the entire practice studio hears it. You can see her succubus form staring back at you in the mirror, no matter where you go. Her eyes are watching.

You can feel her clench, the sounds of her wet pussy as she takes your cock is loud and reverberating. That sound should be kept as your alarm clock. "Your cock feels so fucking good, so good for a human."

No words, she tightens around your neck.

Jiwoo manifests a chain out of nowhere, tugging on it like you are but a pathetic puppy. "One of these days, it'll be your last as a speedrunner. I let you run this circuit constantly because it makes you a better lay, so eager and pent up despite cumming so many times. It's paradoxical, nothing here works as planned."

"Jiwoo I'm–"

"Oh I know, pet. You have to claim it."

That's your final stand, you push Jiwoo onto the floor. Flipping the script for the final minute of your run, the sound of skin slapping reaches its apex as you sloppily and aggressively pound her pussy. Everything goes, it's not a satisfying victory but you feel it cumming.

At the same time as her. She squirts as you fill her up, creating a mess that only signifies victory right?

Close, but no cigar.