Meher
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314
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* "Ugh! This is so fucking annoying. Why do we have to look after that bastard?" "Stella. Your voice is too loud…! He'll hear you all the way on the second floor." "Let him hear. I'm so embarrassed because of that moron I can't even bring friends home." Stella was sick and tired of her older brother, who, despite being her senior, couldn't act his age. That was why she never called him Oppa. When she did call him something, it was one of three things: 'moron,' 'hey,' or 'trash.' She couldn't get rid of…
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276.1 K • Ongoing
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Serena, who had just been raped while mentally and physically vulnerable, seemed to slowly come back to her senses only after I pulled out. I pressed the 『Lucky Pervert』 button one more time, turning it gray. It has to be deactivated now. For real. The only problem left was that I was now a criminal who had raped his own sister. “It was… an accident.” As I stood there, frozen stiff, Serena was the first to speak. “It was my fault for falling strangely. It’s okay, Oppa.” “…Serena.” Is…
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276.1 K • Ongoing
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Then there was Lucky Pervert and a bunch of other terms I didn't recognize. The only thing I could barely guess at was that I was handsome thanks to a power called 『Divine Body』. As for the rest, I didn't give a damn. First, I needed a shower. It was the first step toward not being the kind of older brother my pretty little sisters hated. ‘There’s so much stuff in here.’ As an only child, this was my first time living in a house with so many women, and frankly, I was flustered. I casually reached…
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276.1 K • Ongoing
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The ill-fated, boner-killing masterpiece, OnaAka. To be honest, I've never played it, so I wouldn't know. My roommate just rambled on about it without me even asking, so I only knew the gist of it. Anyway, the guy loved to talk. After listening to all that TMI, I had only one thought about the "boner-killer" game. 'This is great publicity.' My roommate was a lazy dumbass who’d poured his life into online forums. Whenever he found something he didn't like, he'd channel his inner critic and harp on the…
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276.1 K • Ongoing
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Have you ever heard of the adult game that was infamous online for being a total turn-off? My Onahole Academy. Ona-Aka for short. With its polished art and vast story, it had shouldered all the expectations of the industry’s most authoritative perverted gentlemen and critics. But after its release, it became a laughingstock, thanks to the bizarre meme that started circulating: “The King of Turn-Offs.” The art? It was definitely well-drawn. The story? Not bad. And yet, the moment you got to that…
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276.1 K • Ongoing
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Seojin fell silent at Rio’s words. From his perspective, there was nothing she could say to prove him wrong. All she could do was gaze at him with a look of pained longing. At her expression, Rio let out a small laugh. “Such a sad face.” He ran the tip of his tongue over his finger—the same one that had been inside her just moments ago, glistening with her fluids. Rio licked it clean, then brought his now-slick hand to her chin. “Tying you up all day isn’t very efficient, is it? You’ve…
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302.1 K • Completed
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Jun-hyung led her into the drill instructors' office without a word. The clank of the closing door sounded unnervingly loud. Though she had only followed him in, a wave of anxiety washed over Taeyoung. “Stay here. I'll be right back.” He grabbed a notebook and left, his shirt still damp with her tears. The office contained a few scattered documents, a chart of trainee assignments on the wall, and a simple cot covered with a military blanket. And then, silence. Taeyoung stood rubbing one arm, her body…
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302.1 K • Completed
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The trainees were moving in a line, headed somewhere. Even wedged in the middle of the crowd, Taeyoung was alone. She walked with her eyes on her feet instead of straight ahead, just like the others, but no one was looking at her. Fwiii— A faint whistle brushed past her ear. She turned her head to see someone’s fingers graze her wrist as they passed. It was Choi Jun-hyung. He had simply brushed the inside of her wrist with his fingertips as he walked by. “……” Her feet kept moving, unable to…
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302.1 K • Completed
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Panting, she muttered to herself as she slowly brought her knees together and bent forward. Taeyoung wiped away the semen that had dripped onto his thigh with the back of her hand, then reached for his groin again. “Hah, that’s right.” Muttering, Taeyoung wrapped a hand around his cock. It was still only half-limp, but she could feel it slowly growing larger again at her fingertips. “If it weren’t for this, why else would I be here with you?” As she spoke, she began to stroke him slowly,…
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302.1 K • Completed
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“…Seriously, this fucking whore.” At the sight that greeted him, the drill instructor let out a disbelieving laugh. Even though he was the one who’d ordered her to come every day, Taeyoung was now wearing nothing but a single piece of underwear, a communal towel wrapped loosely around her waist. A bitch who actually does what she’s told. She stood there fidgeting, the towel tied so precariously it looked like it would fall open with the slightest movement. “Hurry… Aren’t you going to let me…
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302.1 K • Completed
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