Survive With the Max Level Guide

I realized my body was being violated not long after I had slipped into sleep, almost as if I’d collapsed.

In the haze of my dazed consciousness, I heard a familiar deep voice calling out to me.

…It was Hyung.

Hyung was violating me as I slept, forcing himself on me and trying to seize even my pleasure for himself.

His cock, now deeply buried inside me, ruthlessly pounded against all the sensitive spots that made me react. I could feel myself involuntarily cumming again, my cock twitching and spilling, even though it had already been drained several times because of Shim Tae-seong.

The only small mercy was that my body was so consumed with fatigue, my consciousness refused to fully resurface.

Maybe that’s why, even as he was guiding me while still joined with me, I managed to hold it together better than expected. There hadn’t been any reward bonding applied with Hyung yet, so normally, this kind of intense shock should have made me black out completely.

Of course, that doesn’t mean it didn’t hurt. Not at all.

Even with my eyes closed, my head was spinning violently.

From Hyung—who stirred a black hole-like pull that overwhelmed me and forced me to restore—I felt a primal fear rising deep within me.

And when that spine-chilling pleasure rushed in right after…

It felt like I was in the middle of a drunken wet dream, hazy and uncontrollable.

Honestly, I really thought I must be dreaming.

I never imagined I’d get my face splattered with cum like this.

“Haaah…”

The back of my throat, which had just taken in his cock, felt raw and foul.

I gasped for breath, trembling as my cum-drenched lashes fluttered weakly.

Ah…

I’m screwed.

Now I’m wide awake.

“…Cha Eun-soo.”

His voice, laced with heavy, post-release panting, rang in my ears.

Strong fingers traced along the edge of my lips.

“Open your eyes.”

Hyung had clearly noticed I’d regained full consciousness, and now he was speaking in a commanding tone.

But I kept my eyes shut, biting down on my lip as I endured the insane dizziness that had taken over me.

My stomach churned violently.

“Eun-soo.”

He called me again, his voice cold yet tinged with arousal.

Even so, when I stubbornly refused to respond, Hyung fell silent.

I didn’t have to open my eyes to feel how heavy and dangerous the atmosphere had become—it was pressing down on my skin like a weight.

Fuck…

I wasn’t trying to provoke him by pretending to ignore him.

I really was just a fucking mess right now.

I was sweating cold bullets.

“..!”

In an instant, my body was flipped over.

Hyung climbed onto me, pressing down with a heavy weight from behind, and started rubbing his slick, dripping cock against my ass. Then, like water finding its path, he easily located the hole he’d already entered once and aligned his tip.

“Ugh, wait—!”

I finally opened my eyes and shouted, but that wasn’t nearly enough to stop him.

The Cha Eun-hyuk right now wasn’t the dependable brother who used to protect me—He was an Esper consumed by rage and lust.

“Ahh…! Hnng, aaah!”

My upper body jerked like I was having a seizure as I sobbed.

Fuck, he’s huge…!

Are all Espers’ cocks like this?

And just like when he shoved it into my mouth, Hyung’s was longer than average and had a slight curve, making the sensation feel even stranger.

“Haa… Haaah, hng.”

“Ugh, nnngh, ahh, ah!”

Hyung yanked both of my wrists back with one hand and held them tightly. Then, like a ruthless rider whipping his horse, he slammed into me relentlessly. I couldn’t even breathe right.

I bit into the pillow in front of me, choking back the broken moans that spilled out.

“Mmgh, nngh, mmph…!”

That’s when his hand reached forward, gripped my jaw, and wrenched it up, forcing me to release the pillow.

“Ah… ah!”

“Don’t hold back your voice,” he warned lowly.

Apparently irritated by my attempt to stifle myself, Hyung pressed his body against mine and even let go of my bound wrists.

Reeling from the release, I barely managed to catch myself with the blanket as I collapsed forward.

The lewd sound of our naked bodies slapping together filled the room obscenely.

The cum he’d previously spilled deep inside me started leaking out from the renewed pounding, making wet, sticky noises.

Breathing hotly into my ear, Hyung licked a long stripe down my cheek—like he was in heat, like he needed to see his cock bulging from his little brother’s mouth to be satisfied.

The way he rutted into me was becoming more and more savage.

If anyone else saw us like this, they’d probably gag and call us beasts in heat.

“Ahhk!”

I let out a sharp cry when he gripped my poor, dangling cock.

It swung helplessly beneath me, now twisted and manhandled by his rough, calloused grip.

Tears welled up in my eyes from the torment.

“Hyu… hng, aaah!”

And it wasn’t any better up top.

My vision blurred as the tears fully pooled.

My whole body, weakened and drained, was being violently ravaged for pleasure, and I was on the verge of losing my mind.

My brain was sizzling, like it was being cooked from the inside out.

Eventually, the strength left my arms.

I collapsed forward, and Hyung followed, biting and sucking at the back of my neck while slamming that massive cock into me as if he were trying to rip me apart from the inside.

My prostate was brutally hammered, my cock milked, and every sensitive nerve ruthlessly exploited—I couldn’t possibly hold out.

Soon, my cock convulsed and twitched, releasing another messy spurt of cum.

“…! Kghhh…!”

As my insides clamped down hard, it seemed even Hyung had reached his limit—he let out a low groan and stopped moving.

A moment later, I felt his hot cum spreading deep inside me, in a place I could never reach on my own.

I’d gone through this countless times over the past two days, but it was a sensation I could never get used to.

“Ah, not inside… Aaah, no, not…”

Tears poured down my cheeks as I opened and closed my mouth, helplessly trying to protest what was already happening inside me.

My entire body trembled uncontrollably, like it knew—like it could feel—that a line had just been crossed that should never have been breached.

Hyung clung to me obsessively, keeping me in place as he slowly rotated his hips, drawing out the rest of his climax.

“Haaah… ha… ngh… haaa…”

“Huff…”

His chest pressed against my back, dripping with sweat, rising and falling with each ragged breath like it might seize up at any second.

Even his pounding heartbeat was loud enough for me to feel it vibrate through my own skin.

“Hhnngh… nnngh…!”

His long cock dragged slowly against my inner walls as it slid out, every inch leaving a burning trail.

The milky fluid pooled at my entrance and dripped out in slow, heavy drops—I shivered at the sensation.

Then, Hyung lifted himself up and spread my ass apart, gazing down at the aftermath.

“No… stop… don’t look…”

I begged in a trembling, tear-choked voice, reaching a shaking hand back to cover myself.

But he didn’t seem the least bit deterred.

Whimpering, I started crawling forward in a pitiful attempt to get away from him.

“Ah!”

My ankle was yanked back, and my whole body was suddenly pulled up and into the air.

Before I could even scream from the shock, I found myself in his arms.

He sat down behind me, pulling me into his lap, both of us facing the same direction.

A chill ran down my spine.

Hyung, if this keeps going, I’m going to die.

Can’t we just rest for one day and pick this up later…?

I turned my head, gazing up at him with desperate, pleading eyes.

“Please, Hyung…”

Tears fell freely as those dark eyes stared silently back at me, drinking in the sight.

“I’m begging you… I can’t take anymore. Later… when I’m ready…”

I begged, as if I were shattered by what he’d done to me without consent, as if having sex with my own brother was something I couldn’t possibly endure.

My face was filled with the horror of watching every moral value I’d clung to crumble in an instant.

I played the part perfectly—tugging at his guilt and his sympathy—anything to buy myself a little time to breathe.

“Hhk… sob, nghhh…”

I started crying openly, shoulders shaking, unable to hold it in anymore.

Hyung just watched me, quiet and still.

His lips didn’t stay shut for long, though—surprisingly so.

“You don’t have to endure it.”

…What?

“I’ll make it so you don’t need to.”

“Ah—ugh!”

Suddenly, Hyung yanked my hair back with a sharp tug, jerking my head up and forcing my face to rest against his shoulder. He leaned in, that smug, handsome face coming close. His lips dragged wetly across mine, licking and biting, tasting me as much as he pleased—before plunging his tongue deep inside.

“Hnnf, mm, nngh.”

His thick tongue moved in and out of my mouth like it was his cock. Chuuup, chuup.

The obscene sounds of wet friction echoed around us, stoking the fire of our already tangled lust.

After what felt like ages, Hyung finally pulled away—only to clamp down hard around my waist and lift me up.

…Ah. Wait a second.

I know what this is.

I hurriedly threw my arms around his neck—but I was too late.

Not that I ever stood a chance against him in terms of strength anyway.

—!

My body dropped.

And his rock-hard cock speared up between my ass cheeks, burying itself deep in one brutal thrust.

“AaAAAAHH!!”

My vision literally exploded into white.

Bzzzzz… A high-pitched ring blasted through my ears.

My eyes lost focus, and my mouth hung open, dumbly gasping for air.

What the hell…?

How deep did that go…?

Don’t tell me… it hit my colon…?

By the time I clawed my way back to consciousness, I was slumped limply in his arms like a puppet with its strings cut.

A thin, watery fluid—barely even semen—soaked my abdomen and had run down over Hyung’s thigh as well.

I had cum the moment he entered me.

Without even realizing it.

I sat dazed, staring blankly down at my belly, where the clear liquid had pooled in my navel.

Hyung was staring too.

He swept his fingers through the mess on my stomach, then traced the bulge his cock made inside me.

Through gritted teeth, he muttered something.

I think it was “I’m gonna lose my mind.”

“Hiiik! Ugh! Hngh!”

Then Hyung started rolling his fat cock around inside my belly.

He held me tight, crushing me to him, and began slamming up into me with terrifying force.

The whole bed quaked with every pounding thrust, waves rippling out from our tangled bodies at the center.

I was completely out of it, dazed and swaying with his every movement.

…I couldn’t tell anymore.

Whether this was pain disguised as pleasure—

Or pleasure so intense it felt like pain.