BLBJ 6.1

Pervert on Top of Pervert

💬They overlap subtly but also don’t overlap.

💬Christian’s tastes are unexpected…

💬Did you see what was in [♥Secret Shop – Bartholomew♥]?

💬What’s with the wolf, lol?

💬Top XX.

Things too horrible to imagine swirled in his head. Eizen moved as far away from the Tower of Magic as possible.

He couldn’t believe there could be a pervert worse than Pike! He couldn’t believe it! He must have betrayed his trust!

And on top of that, if Christian is such a womanizer, why the hell does he have all these drugs?

But less than three minutes after dashing out of the Magic Tower, Eizen had to stop right where he was. He was gasping for breath. Of course he’d be out of breath after running.

But that wasn’t it. His entire body was actually heating up.

“Haa…”

Hot breath burst out. Not from running, but in a different sense, his whole body was burning up. He could feel his cock swelling inside his pants, tightening them uncomfortably.

“Ugh.”

His crotch bulged so noticeably that anyone could tell something was off. Eizen glanced down at his crotch and looked around nervously.

💬Isn’t Eizen acting a bit strange?

Starting with someone’s chat comment, viewers began to notice Eizen’s unusual state.

Eizen’s head was spinning. A dizzying pleasure flashed through him, accompanied by a tingling sensation and tightening in his rear.

“Haa, hmm…”

He couldn’t possibly make a spectacle of himself right here in the middle of the Imperial Palace. Walking was becoming increasingly difficult.

Staggering, Eizen walked toward a spot where he could hide his body even a little. He entered the thicket of a well-manicured garden and collapsed onto the ground right there.

💬Maybe it’s because he drank the affinity potion earlier!

💬If Eizen drinks the affinity potion, does it turn into an aphrodisiac?

💬Seems like it?

💬Or maybe he got excited because he started loving himself.

💬What even is that, lol?

The chat window appeared blurry. His panting breath, like a dog’s, clung sticky to his tongue. Eizen knelt, curling his body into a ball.

“Ugh…”

A faint pressure on his cock made a moan escape him involuntarily.

‘I want to touch it.’

He just wanted to slip his hand inside his clothes and shake it wildly. The heat swirling inside his body felt like it was burning right down to his fingertips. When Eizen gently stroked over his pants, he could clearly feel the thing inside twitching beneath the fabric.

Eizen’s mind grew hazy. There was no room left for thoughts.

“Ha… Haa.”

Eizen’s fingers, which had been tracing the warm heat rising from his stomach, slowly dug their way inside his pants.

‘I shouldn’t have drunk that affinity potion.’

What good would regret do now? Eizen pressed his forehead hard against the floor, gripping his slackened cock in his hand.

💬Might as well do a 3-beep with Christian and Bartholomew!

💬It just switched to adult mode.

💬Do a threesome! Why! Why is it masturbation!

💬No, instead of that, you need to go to Jeremiah quickly.

💬Pick one of the two and run!

💬Christian + Bartholomew or Tennes + Jeremiah – that is the question.

💬Stabilizing is a big problem.

The viewers chattered incessantly, but none of it registered.

Eizen felt as if his mind had melted like ice cream in an unknown heat. He couldn’t think at all. He felt nothing. The only thing with sensation was the cock between his legs.

Eizen let out a cry as he felt each of his fingers tighten around his penis. It was an animalistic sound.

“Huh, huff…”

Eizen’s entire body trembled violently under his own hands, which swept steadily upward from the root to the upturned tip of the glans. His palms grew damp, soaked through by the viscous liquid oozing down. He had already pulled his pants down below his hips, but Eizen was too lost in sensation to even notice.

“Mm, mmm…”

His fingers moved gently over the slippery skin, as if handling a delicate instrument. Eizen pressed and rubbed the hole where the sticky fluid seeped out with his fingertips. His entire body trembled violently from the pleasure that made his vision flash.

”Haah.”

He exhaled several breaths of fluttering air and moved his hand quickly, but only the pleasure boiled up intensely; not a bit of the heat in his body was released.

Eizen let out a painful moan and rubbed his forehead against the floor. The smell of crushed grass wafted up.

💬Eizen, just go back to the magic tower, come on.

💬No, you need to go to Jeremiah.

💬Ah, just leave it. Masturbation is fine too.

💬As long as it’s naughty, it’s fine.

💬If it’s naughty, anything’s okay?

💬Isn’t that obvious?

Regardless of the viewers’ reactions, Eizen couldn’t even spare a thought for them. He just gasped as if about to cry, moving his hands.

Hard. Gently. Hard again. Gently.

Even rubbing his sensitive spot with his fingertips didn’t bring the sensation of climax. Eizen felt like he might cry. Why was it so hard to get it out now, when with Pike, it had flowed out like a leaky faucet?

“Haah… Ugh. Please… “

Eizen’s hand tightened. Each rough stroke of his hand made his hips tremble violently. He had to bite his teeth together to stifle his moans, afraid someone might hear.

The pleasure surging to the tips of his hair would surely explode with just a little stimulation. That tiny bit of stimulation was missing. The pleasure surging to the tips of his hair would surely explode with just a little stimulation. That tiny bit of stimulation was missing.

Eizen’s eyes flushed, tears falling steadily. The cock, gripped so tightly it hurt, offered no further pleasure. Eizen’s trembling hands fumbled over his chest. He sought out the tender flesh, just as Pike had done, pinching and twisting the hardened nipples.

“Ugh!”

It was effective at spreading heat throughout her body, but sadly, it wasn’t the final stimulation Eizen needed.

He twirled his hardened nipples around and around with his fingertips.

Masturbating while touching his own chest. The thought of how miserable it was was quickly replaced by pleasure.

Eizen’s hips swayed involuntarily. Even the breeze brushing against her scorching skin felt like a thrilling, chilling pleasure. Raising his head with a disheveled expression, Eizen slowly lowered his hand. It passed over his trembling stomach, then brushed lightly against his cock, still stiff and dripping sticky fluid.

‘No way.’

No way. In his softened mind, the last line he hadn’t crossed was still holding firm.

It’s a BL game!

He had sex with a man!

He’s a bottom!

But he never thought he’d need his backdoor even for masturbation. Hesitating, Eizen slipped his hand between his legs and squeezed his eyes shut.

Call it his last shred of pride.

Even that final wall was shattering into pieces.

Was it because Eizen Sarnah’s body was too weak against pleasure? Or was Eizen himself just this kind of easy person to begin with? He couldn’t tell.

Eizen’s twitching hole remained soft and limp.

Perhaps it was from being impaled by Pike for hours. The moment Eizen’s fingertip touched the clenched hole, it twitched and began to swallow his finger. The slackened muscles tightened in a dizzying grip.

“Ha, ah…”

Who said it? That the first time is the hardest.

The moment he felt the first knuckle enter, the wall Eizen thought was truly, absolutely, the very last one crumbled completely.

Eizen’s finger dug deeper into the hole, tracing the twitching inner walls.

It was slimy and hot.

Eizen stopped rubbing his cock and pushed his finger deeper inside.

Was it because he’d been holding that huge cock just moments ago? Even as his finger stirred the depths, he felt no pain.

No, it clenched around his finger, clinging to it as if it had been waiting for this stimulation. The heat of his skin felt hot against the inner walls. Soon, a slurping sound echoed.

“Huh, hic…”

Eizen gasped, half-conscious. Any worry about someone passing by nearby had long since flown away.

His fingers spread the inner walls, swirled, and rubbed. It was frustrating he couldn’t go deeper. A dick could stimulate deeper inside. Eizen’s slender fingers couldn’t stimulate the innermost parts or provide that thick, pressing sensation.

Eizen’s hips swayed. Two fingers spread the hole wide, revealing the flushed, red interior, before scraping down the twitching inner walls.

‘Just a little more.’

That was the only thought occupying his mind now.

‘If it could just go in a little deeper.’

It felt like he could reach that place, the one where every thrust of Pike’s had made all thought vanish.

Neither the audience nor the fact that this was outdoors entered Eizen’s mind.

The sensation of just barely grazing it only made his body burn hotter. As he gasped and thrust his fingers deeper, deeper, a dizzying pleasure surged from the spot his fingertips touched.

“Mm… mmm…”

Semen dripped steadily from his cock, untouched by a single finger, soaking the grass. The pungent scent mingled with the fresh grassy aroma. 

Eizen trembled violently, his whole body quivering as he let out a bestial sound.

How much time had passed? Only after the heat filling his body had somewhat subsided did he finally lift his head.

“Haah… Ha….”

The current situation slowly pushed its way into his dazed mind.

Eizen stared down at his still-twitching lower body, spewing semen, then jerked his fingers out in surprise.

Had he not properly extracted it after sex with Pike, or had it been that deeply embedded? A faint scent of semen lingered on his fingers.

‘I… really.’

Eizen licked his lips. Now he couldn’t even masturbate normally, resorting to poking his own rear passage. And he was doing it himself. He felt a pang of regret that his fingers weren’t thicker or longer than a cock.

Eizen was consumed by self-reproach. Unable even to think of pulling up his pants, he collapsed onto the grass, panting.

Only after curling up did he belatedly notice the chat window.

💬Ah, we should’ve shown this to the tops.

💬It wasn’t sex, but I liked it.

💬Eizen’s fully adapted to being a bottom now.

💬Ah, now he could never be a top, lolol.

💬Wasn’t he a bottom from the start? Now saying this, lolol.

Staring blankly at the chat window, the only thing he felt keenly was that he truly couldn’t escape now. Even if Eizen tried to stop now, wouldn’t he be unable to reach climax?

Eizen squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them.

Why, for real? No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out how it had come to this.

Just because it was a BL game?

Because Eizen was originally a bottom?

Or because of that damn XX skill?

‘I don’t know.’

What could he do about something that had already happened?

Eizen hastily pulled his clothes back on. Once he’d roughly tidied his appearance, the people in the all-ages chat room started pestering him, demanding to know what the hell had happened.

Eizen simply ignored their questions. Other viewers would figure it out and spin it however they wanted anyway.

His face was a complete mess. Tears and crushed grass were smeared across it, looking awful.

“Ouch…”

Eizen wiped his face with a handkerchief and frowned slightly. His forehead and cheek stung a bit, as if he’d been cut by the grass. The handkerchief was stained with bright red liquid.

“Haa…”

💬Health recovery potion! Quickly, a Health potion!

💬Misogu, calm down.

💬With that face all wounded, does it look like I can calm down?! Drink the potion immediately!

💬Actually, if he goes to see Jeremiah with that face, wouldn’t it make him feel sorry for him?

💬Hiiing, Eizen, it hurts, it hurts (o;TwT)o

💬Lololol, insane, lololol.

Eizen let out a deep sigh. He had no intention of buying a health potion costing 100,000 won for a scratch like this.

‘I have to turn off the broadcast…’

The lingering heat hadn’t completely left his body yet. But now that he’d regained some of his senses, he didn’t have the confidence to masturbate while poking his own rear end in front of the viewers. His butt still tingled. His insides felt hot and flushed.

“Next, I’ll head to the Imperial Palace. I’m not sure if I can get in, though.”

Eizen forced himself to act nonchalant as he shifted his steps toward the main castle.

🏛️ [Tennes – Imperial Palace – Office]

👑 [Jeremiah – Imperial Palace – Office]

The positions of the two remained unchanged.

Eizen let out a faint sigh and slowly walked toward the main castle where Jeremiah was.

The chat window was still buzzing about Eizen’s self-pleasure show.

‘Please stop.’

Eizen wanted to shout it, but he didn’t have the courage to say something that might hurt the viewers’ feelings. With a resigned feeling of letting go of everything, he smiled and looked toward the office.

It was the Emperor’s office. Could he even get in? Last time, it didn’t matter because Jeremiah came out.

But Eizen was a fallen noble, possessing no power to speak of. Would they even grant an audience request from such a lowly noble?

‘Maybe they would.’

At any other time, he would have thought they certainly would.

The problem, however, was the two affinity potions he’d fed to Pike.

Hadn’t he seen what happened to Christian and Bartholomew? They kept linking Eizen and Pike together, and that was all they talked about. It was as if every character in the game believed ‘Eizen and Pike are lovers’.

If Jeremiah thought that way too, it would be quite problematic. Being expelled from the Imperial Palace was one thing, but if Jeremiah and Tennes couldn’t appear on the broadcast, ending the show would be impossible.

💬Going for a 3-beep this time?

💬Doesn’t seem like it.

💬Ah, I want to see the XX.

💬When he had xx earlier, the viewers went wild.

💬If he goes for a 3-beep, it’ll hit 2,000.

💬Just play it cool and do a 6-beep!

💬SixthXX… ah, sorry. Mr. Sense, you’re consistent.

People were still going on about sex.

Eizen tried hard to ignore the chat window. But no matter how much he ignored it, the viewers were just as busy talking about sex, sex, sex.

💬Earlier, it really was a 3-beep situation.

💬Looks like Mr. BunnyPrince was a bit disappointed, lolol.

💬He ran away like he was possessed.

💬Eizen got out way too fast.

💬If he’d stayed just 3 minutes longer, he would’ve had XX right there.

💬What a waste.

Waste my ass. Not a bit of a waste. 

To shut up the people still babbling about sex, Eizen shouted a little louder.

“This is the main castle where His Majesty Emperor Jeremiah’s office is located. It’s a bit of a distance from the party hall we saw last time.”

💬But can just anyone know the layout of the royal palace?

💬Usually, isn’t it built like a maze?

“Well, the palace is practically open to the public. Of course, they verify the identities of those who come and go. I’m a noble, so I can enter.”

Besides, how fascinating was it to talk about? The enormous castle, the Emperor’s residence, the unparalleled splendor of the decorations, and the endless gardens. Just hearing people talk about it was enough to know everything about the Imperial Palace.

‘Besides, the main palace is the largest anyway.’

It would be harder not to recognize this place. Standing there alone, imposing and majestic, it was impossible to miss anywhere in the Imperial Palace.

Fortunately, Eizen’s lighthearted explanation shifted the topic. New viewers tuning in were also amazed by the utterly dazzling spectacle.

💬The real eye-candy was the party hall.

💬There should be an edited version of it. Be sure to watch it.

💬The dresses were seriously gorgeous too, and it really felt like the Imperial Palace

💬Me too, I want to go there once.

‘Alright. Alright.’

If the views keep climbing like this, the ad revenue will come in.

Eizen entered the palace grounds.

“What brings you here?” A servant stopped Eizen in the hall.

“I wish to see His Majesty the Emperor.”

At those words, the servant scrutinized Eizen from head to toe. His expression clearly said, ‘I have no idea who you are.’

“You must make an appointment with His Majesty beforehand.”
“It’s urgent. Can’t you make an exception?”
“No.”

The attendant stood with legs spread wide before Eizen, showing no intention of moving.

“Eizen Sarnah, that’s who I am. Please convey that.”
“Hmph.”

This time, the expression was one of ‘Not again’.

Eizen felt his face flush hot. He could immediately tell that he wasn’t the only one requesting to speak with His Majesty the Emperor.

“I beg you.” Eizen bowed his head. 

Asking a mere attendant like this would be considered unbecoming of a noble.

But was that the issue? Eizen was a fallen noble anyway, and he wanted to turn off the broadcast right now.

The attendant’s eyes narrowed. It was a gaze sizing up whether this was truly a message worth delivering.

Instead of urging him, Eizen looked at the man with earnest pleading, hoping the viewers were right: ‘It’s fine because you’re beautiful!’

“… Understood. Please wait here.”

Permission was finally granted. It seemed a beautiful face truly opened doors everywhere.

Eizen’s face flushed bright red at that thought, which had slipped out carelessly.

‘Ugh, calling myself beautiful.’

His face burned. The chat window was already in an uproar, with people saying things like “You’re using the beauty tactic!” or whatever.

‘Ah, right. The affinity potion.’

Since he had used up all three remaining ones, he needed to buy more.

“I’ll just buy two more affinity Potions for now.”

Quickly confirming no one was watching, he bought two affinity Potions from the shop. The silver lining was that today’s donations had been quite generous, so he was flush with cash.

Eizen fiddled with the two bottles in his pocket, then bit his lip hard.

What if the same thing happened again? He couldn’t very well buy Affinity Potions right in front of Jeremiah and Tennes, could he?

Eizen hesitated for a long time, then finally bought one more.

‘I’ll just make sure that if I drink it, I can get out of here immediately!’

💬Oh, Eizen, take one more.

💬This time for real, 3-beep! Please, 3-beep!

💬Are you going to XX yourself again?

“I won’t!”

Eizen snapped without meaning to. He didn’t want to look like that again.

‘Anyway, if just two more people show up, I can end the broadcast…’

Even if he did, he’d do it somewhere the viewers couldn’t see. Resolving himself, he clenched the affinity potion in his pocket tightly.