Chapter Index

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    …Water.

    Where did I put it?

    I definitely grabbed a freshly opened 2L water bottle from the fridge and handed it to Yozora first when she reached out asking for it…

    Then, at some point while I was pounding into her, I saw Sua take a break and gulp down water in big swallows.

    After that, Baek Seoyeon also… no, actually, did Baek Seoyeon even drink any?

    But there’s no way I lasted this whole time without even a single drop…

    Fuuuck… shit….

    I must’ve been so out of it that my brain isn’t working right.

    Anyway, the water bottle is probably rolling around near the bed…

    “…Ah, found it.”

    Sure enough, it was rolling on the floor.

    Only about a quarter was left, but it’s better than nothing. My throat feels like it’s about to burn up.

    Sweeping my bangs back with a sigh, I stepped away from the stifling air hovering over the bed and downed what was left.

    Twisting off the cap and pouring the cold water down my gullet felt like my skull was about to split.

    My exhaustion was already bordering on collapse from nonstop fucking three bitches just moments ago, and now this was like dumping oil onto a fire.

    But this alone wasn’t enough to steady me, so I rolled the empty bottle away and dragged my feet forward.

    …Midway through railing Baek Seoyeon in front of Sua, I’d set aside the condom, and at some point, it got forgotten in the heat of the moment.

    There was also another drink nearby.

    “…Haaah…….”

    Maybe it was the insane caffeine content.

    My heart thumped even harder than before, so I thumped my chest with a fist to calm it down before tossing the crushed can into a bag.

    Then, straight back to the bed.

    Even though I’d just escaped that damp, stifling air, I climbed right back up to drown in it again.

    “Stop pretending you’re exhausted when you’re obviously fine.”

    “…Ehehe, caught me~”

    “There’s no way your stamina’s that bad.”

    “But… don’t you kinda like the idea of fucking a girl who’s already lost in the afterglow…? Pffu….”

    The first thing my hands reached was Yozora, trembling weakly as she lay buried face-first into a pillow.

    Still in her half-undone kimono, I gripped her sweat-slicked hips and dragged her closer, grinding my stiff cock against her plush ass just like the first time.

    …If there’s one mercy, it’s that after nearly an hour of nonstop fucking, even this isn’t enough to push me over the edge.

    Though that also means the opposite problem.

    Considering the state of my body,

    I’ll have to fuck these three

    for at least another hour

    before I can finally empty

    these still-heavy fucking balls.

    “…Ah, Seo Woojin-jin. My battery’s almost dead.”

    “Again with your nonsense…. Fine, what percent?”

    “17%. How’s it draining so fast after just an hour? Shouldn’t you get a new phone?”

    “Leave it. It’s not a problem usually. Right now…”

    “It’s because you’ve been recording, right?”

    “…Yeah.”

    “Still, it’s weird for it to drop this fast….”

    After some aimless grinding against Yozora’s soft ass cheeks, I pulled her close while lying beside her, slipping an arm under her knee to spread her legs wide.

    With no resistance, she parted them easily,

    …and I pressed the tip of my cock

    against her already ruined pussy.

    “Then should we… ngh… stop the recording… soon? I’m still fine, but… seeing how Sua-chan and Seoyeon are knocked out… I think they’ve… hit their limit….”

    “Up to you.”

    “…Hueh, oka…y….”

    Despite how rough it must look with my much larger frame slamming into her tiny body,

    Yozora didn’t seem to care one bit.

    Smack, thrust,

    I fucked into her hard enough for my balls to slap against her clit.

    …Because I’m the one who made her like this.

    Because I’m the one who turned her into a cock-drunk bitch who can’t cum unless I ram it this deep.

    So I’ll carve myself into her even harder.

    Deeper.

    Rougher.

    Pounding her sloppy, drenched cunt with our mixed fluids.

    “…Give me the phone.”

    “Nn, yeah… here….”

    I snatched my phone from Yozora’s hand, unlocked it, and—

    “…You split the recordings. Not one long clip, but separate ones.”

    “This way’s… better, ah… for when you, ngh… pick and choose which parts to jerk off to….”

    Gallery.

    Camera.

    Three videos inside.

    Each just under 20 minutes long.

    I stared blankly at them before tapping one at random.

    “Hey, Seo Woo…jin… Why are you watching this now…? I’m not some… onahole… You’re supposed to save this for when you jerk off….”

    “….”

    “Like… you can’t just fuck me like an onahole now… and expect me to act like one….”

    “….”

    “…Hih, nngh…… Oo, ooh……♡”

    I didn’t pick this one because of the thumbnail.

    All three were so shaky and blurred you couldn’t even tell if it was the ceiling or bedsheets.

    I chose this one for a much simpler reason.

    Even without thumbnails or titles,

    the order alone made it obvious whose video this was.

    Not the first, not the last.

    The 20-minute clip sandwiched in between.

    …It had to be—

    “…Not like that, use your throat more. Everyone here can do shallow sucks halfway down.”

    “Ugh, goddammit… Why’re you… embarrassing me like this…?”

    —Yozora’s recording.

    “Ghk…! …Kgh…! …Pahh, haah…! …Why the hell is this thing so huge…?”

    “Pffu… Harder than you thought, huh? I gagged a ton practicing too~”

    “Don’t… show this… It’s humiliating… …Nngh…….”

    “What’s there to be humiliated about? You’re clenching around me even now.”

    “That’s… why it’s… embarrassing…….”

    Sneezing sounds.

    Gagging sounds.

    And that uniquely playful laugh.

    Around the point I recognized those noises, the camera—which had been fixed on pale thighs—panned up.

    …Yozora’s giggling faded into the background as the frame settled on—

    Baek Seoyeon’s fox ears twitching in shock.

    And Han Sua sitting quietly beside her.

    Or rather, Baek Seoyeon getting a deepthroat lesson from Yozora,

    while Han Sua watched demurely.

    “This was earlier. When you jumped in to ‘clean up’ after I railed Baek Seoyeon.”

    “…I’m seriously gonna die… from shame…….”

    “What’s there to be ashamed of? …You’re just a voice in this clip right now.”

    “That’s… gonna change once it’s over…! My voice… my face… ngh… you’ll see everything…!”

    But just that much was enough to make my blood rush south.

    Holding the phone where Yozora could see,

    I slammed my swollen cockhead deep into her cervix.

    As if trying to replace the stale cum inside her with fresh ropes.

    …And then—

    “‘Humiliating sex’… this?”

    “…Wait, hold on….”

    Ignoring Baek Seoyeon choking on my cock in the video,

    I dragged the slider further right.

    …Until Yozora’s face appeared, grinning like she was taking a selfie.

    “Hah…hk…! …Hihk…?!”

    Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.

    Matching the rhythm of the video,

    …I made present-day Yozora listen

    to her own whimpers from 30 minutes ago.

    “…You asked for this, and now it’s ‘humiliating’? This?”

    “I-I never… asked for…”

    “You literally begged to be fucked like a dog. Forgotten already? …Should I rewind to jog your memory?”

    “…….”

    At the same pace.

    The same pace as the you in the video, legs hooked over my arms.

    The same pace as the you in the video, moans growing louder as I lifted and dropped you harder.

    On the bed, creaking under our weight,

    I kept ruthlessly pounding Yozora’s soaked pussy.

    “…Ah, dangerous… I’m gonna…♡”

    “…Your face. See it? …You’re making this fucking face while taking me to the hilt, and now you’re ashamed?”

    “Nngh, ah… Ugh… Nggh…….”

    “…You looked so fucking pleased getting railed like an animal….”

    Between the collapsed bodies of Han Sua and Baek Seoyeon,

    I growled into Yozora’s reddened ear,

    pinning her hips flush against mine before—

    “…Heeh, my womb’s… getting crushed…… Seo Woojin’s… Master’s cock is ruining me…….”

    “Nn… ngh, chk…!”

    Leaving the voice from earlier behind,

    I tossed the recording aside,

    yanking Yozora’s dazed face toward mine as—

    Squelch, glurk,

    —I dumped a fresh load even deeper than before.

    “….”

    …You fucking masochist bitch.

    Just moments ago, you were whining about shame, acting like you never wanted this.

    But the second I forced a kiss while cumming inside, you started pushing your cunt toward me like it was nothing.

    …How the fuck do you even resist this?

    “…Pffu… You liked it…? Your belly’s stuffed full of seed….”

    “….”

    “Next time… Oh, right. …How about this?”

    Hell,

    even now—

    “…Ta-da. Baek Seoyeon’s first creampie…… mp4? avi? …Something like that.”

    “….”

    “Seoyeon got so embarrassed here, she started saying the dumbest things… Ahaha~….”

    …You’re pressing play

    on a video of your friend getting railed

    right against my lips.

    “I’ll play this for you… …Wanna jerk off using my body?”

    “….”

    “I’m smaller than Seoyeon… …Tighter here too, so….”

    “….”

    “Bet it’ll feel way better fucking me than her~….”

    “…You insane bitch.”

    …Fucking hell, I can’t.

    My boner won’t die.

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