episode_0042

“Eungeung, oh my, oh my…!”

“What’s wrong? Are you acting as arrogant as before?”

That, that was an act… It must have been something he had kept in mind!

‘Hey, even though it’s narrow, isn’t it too narrow…?’

Without even having to act, the thin, fresh moans kept coming out of my mouth without a moment to stop them. I don’t know what my expression is like right now, but I think it’s probably pathetic.

My mouth kept opening wide and my eyes were focused upwards. As her plump and soft buttocks thrust down on me, my moans grew louder.

“That, that little♥ I don’t know, I’m using it wrong…♥ I don’t know this kind of thing…♥”

“No way. You deserve to get in trouble more.”

“Ugh…♥”

No matter how much I think about it, something is wrong. Isn’t sex supposed to make you get used to it the more you do it? What on earth has happened to my body that makes it so sensitive every single day…!

“Ha, that’s funny. This cheeky brat…!”

“Ah, don’t kiss me♥ Don’t kiss me…♥”

If you lock lips here, it seems like it’ll be irreversible… Don’t do it…

“Just right.”

“Ah… .”

But as expected, my request was simply ignored, and Choi Joo-eun grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up, giving me a quick kiss.

Choi Joo-eun glared at me lightly, biting and sucking my tongue with her lips filled with saliva that had a faint coffee scent.

“Ugh… Haa, you can never run away now. Do you think I’ll just leave you like that…?”

“I won’t go, I won’t go anymore…♥”

To begin with, I don’t even remember running away, I just thought about it…

Creak, creak—.

Choi Joo-eun thrust her waist more forcefully and quickly. The movements were so intense that it seemed like the tightly bitten penis would completely come out.

“Hugh♥ This, now that’s it… I, I did something wrong, so…♥”

“Whenever you act tough, this cocky brat…!”

Choi Joo-eun started to harshly criticize me.

“Little rag, on the subject of male prostitutes…♥ Just stand up straight, because that’s all you’re good for… .”

“Heek♥ Majayo♥ Everything my older sister says is true…♥ Die, if this keeps up I’m really going to die…♥”

This wasn’t acting, this was real. If this kind of sex continued, anyone would die. Right now, any man who had a reputation as a strong man in my original place would die in no time if he was forced into a vagina and fucked hard like this.

“Sob, sob♥ Sob…♥”

Moans continue to leak out of my mouth, and my vision continues to blur, perhaps because I’m sweating so much. I hope my consciousness fades away and I don’t feel anything…

Paang, Pang♥

“Hiccup?!”

“Where on earth are you going to faint?”

Choi Joo-eun didn’t even allow my consciousness to escape. She raised her vagina high enough to barely touch the glans, then thrust deeply in one breath, and the pleasure made my consciousness return to reality on its own.

“Hegeuk, I, I can’t go on like this…♥”

No. If this keeps happening, I won’t be able to go back to how I was… This won’t work. I, I’m not a brat like this. I’m a graduate student who’s been rolling around all over the place…

My life is really over, I won’t be able to show my face anymore…

“Huh-huh♥ Ah, I love little dicks so much♥ They’re so big and hard… I can’t live without them anymore…♥”

Choi Joo-eun didn’t seem to be in a normal state either. Her body was twitching and convulsing, and it seemed like she was feeling greater pleasure than when they first had sex at the gate.

“How much I’ve endured so far… Don’t let me go now. I won’t let you go…♥”

“hic♥ heek…♥”

The feeling of urgency is finally coming. It’s all here. If I just give up here, it’ll be easier…

“You cheeky little brat, if you piss before I’m satisfied, I won’t let you go…♥”

“…Hic?!”

For a moment, Choi Joo-eun looked at me with murderous eyes, and I tried to hold back my feelings.

View, view—!!

The semen that had already started to flow on the highway was scattered all over Choi Joo-eun’s vagina in the blink of an eye.

“That, I’m sorry… .”

I was momentarily scared and quickly tried to ask for forgiveness.

“Cut. Oh, shit. How do I win this?”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

Choi Joo-eun, who had returned to her normal state with Sung Ha-neul’s cut sign, smiled at me.

“Do-yoon worked hard.”

“Ugh, ugh, sob…?”

Really? You were just acting until just now? I thought you were being serious…?

“Of course it’s all acting. I’m just saying that because I think you’re starting to get jealous?”

“Aha… .”

I was afraid that I would use this as an excuse to get caught up in the whole day, but thankfully it seemed like he had no intention of doing that.

“If you squeeze too much, it will interfere with other kids’ filming. Do it in moderation, in moderation.”

“Aha…?”

There was a reason for that. After all, they seemed serious about their bet.

“Of course I’m serious. How can I endure this when I have this all to myself during the weekend?”

Next to me, Choi Joo-eun nodded her head, saying, “Eum-eum.”

…Then I don’t have a weekend?

***

“Hmm… .”

Han Yu-rim was groaning and suffering in her room.

‘SM has little demand. Rape is too common, and gang rape is even more common. Where is the good concept…?’

Maybe Joo Ha Na, Sung Ha Neul, or Choi Joo Eun would come up with the usual, cliche-like things you can see on any porn site, but she was different. She had to be different.

Of course, he was the expert in this field. He was the one who first suggested cosplay sex, he was the one who showed her various positions, and he was the one who even suggested they compete for the number of video views.

She said that because she was confident in everything, but it doesn’t make sense for her to now use a concept based on common and common materials that can be seen anywhere.

Joo Ha-na was overwhelmingly good at playing the master who seemed to enjoy teasing Do-yoon leisurely and domineeringly, while Sung Ha-neul was good at inducing affection in a kind and friendly way.

Choi Joo-eun, who had just joined, was enjoying rougher and wetter sex than Han Yu-rim, as if she was in a hurry.

If things continue like this, Han Yu-rim’s identity will be gone. This is not a joke, she will really become nothing to Do-yoon.

“That won’t do…!”

It wouldn’t be enough. Just like Do-yoon would unconsciously shrink when he saw Joo-ha-na, fold his hands when he saw Seong-ha-neul, and lower his eyes when he saw Choi Joo-eun, he had to imprint something on Do-yoon.

Fortunately or unfortunately, Han Yu-rim, whose very nature is obscenity itself, found the answer right away and immediately ordered something on the Internet.

[Warning: This product is a material that cannot be handled by those with a C-class or lower awakening…]

“Shut up.”

Han Yu-rim smiled as she nonchalantly pressed the payment button for items that were restricted due to their risk.

“Ah, are you taking the picture today?”

“Yeah. I’m ready.”

Han Yu-rim calmly answered Seong Ha-neul’s question and took something out of the box she was holding.

“…Is that the delivery I ordered last time? What is it?”

“I’m going to use it today. I think I’ll use it in the future, but if you need it later, let me know. I’ll lend it to you.”

“Yeah…?”

What on earth is that? Seong Ha-neul tilted his head as he looked at the things Han Yu-rim had taken out.

“Boo, did you call?”

“Ah, we’re going to start filming now, is that okay?”

“Huh? Yeah… But what about those…?”

Do-yoon, who had come to the filming room hesitantly, looked at the things Han Yu-rim was holding with worried eyes.

“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s just a prop for this photoshoot. Don’t worry, it’s safe.”

“Really…?”

“Of course.”

Do-yoon came closer, seemingly relieved by Han Yu-rim’s bright smile.

“Oh, what should I do today?”

“Ah, that’s… .”

Then Han Yu-rim continued her explanation, and Seong Ha-neul and Do-yoon’s mouths began to gape as they listened to her.

***

“…sigh.”

After enduring the hardships of office life and the pressure and nagging of her boss who was acting like a crazy woman, she came home, ordered delivery food as if she were used to it, and sat down in front of the computer.

“I wonder if something new has come up…?”

Click, click. With just a few clicks, she entered a porn site she had bookmarked in advance and accessed the address of an account she had been visiting frequently.

Commonly known as ‘No Name Seat’, it was originally the default account name to ensure anonymity, but after one user appeared, its meaning completely changed.

That’s understandable, since most of the videos she uploads have already surpassed the limits of amateurism.

I don’t know what they did or how they did it, but the location and the invited women were different each time. The only thing that didn’t change was the boy who always appeared as the main character in the video.

White, jade-like skin, always clear eyes, delicate facial features, and a sweet, tender voice that can be heard every time she opens her mouth.

Not only did she have an appearance that would make people call her a monster, but her huge, straight genitals, which didn’t match her small body, were also amazing.

“I want to be invited too… .”

The reason I thought all the women in the video were invited ladies was simple. Their voices and faces were different each time. However, their bodies were all outstanding, so I guessed they were all third-generation chaebols from the upper class, or high-level awakened people.

What about you, on the other hand?

“…Let’s stop talking.”

It’s rude to compare yourself to those people in the first place. You should just be grateful that such a precious video is given to commoners like her.

“Oh, it’s up.”

[Minor drug assistant sex♡]

…The title seems a bit risky, but I guess that’s the concept. The genres of the videos I’ve seen so far have been so diverse that it’s hard to think that they were all filmed by the same person.

I just have to watch and enjoy it. I turned on the video while warming up my wet vagina.

“Is your sister here?

As expected, the boy who could be seen as the main character started off with a bright smile as he opened the door.

“Yeah, I’m here. How was your day?”

What appeared next was a woman with a slender figure and considerable fat, just like in the previous videos, and a body that was truly unrealistic.

She appeared naturally at the door, smiled kindly, and hugged the boy.

“Nothing happened. What about you, sister?”

“Sister, do you want a drink?”

“Oh, yes!”

The boy got out of the woman’s arms and ran to the table to sit down.

“It is polite to eat at the table!”

“Really?”

A boy shouting cutely and a woman smiling warmly at him. Then, she naturally took out a cola from the bag she was carrying.

“Oh, can you bring me a cup?”

“Yes!”

The boy who got down from the chair ran like before and brought a clear crystal glass. In the meantime, the woman put the white pill she had secretly brought in the cola.

“Here!”

“Okay, thanks. I’ll follow along.”

“Yes.”

As the boy held out the cup, holding it tightly with both hands, the woman poured him some cola.

“Thank you.”

Then the boy tilts the cup and takes a sip of his cola. Gulp, gulp – a close-up of his throat moving up and down.

“…Huh?”

And at the same time, the boy’s face began to turn red. He looked up, panting as if he had a fever.

“What’s wrong, are you okay?”

The woman who had been drugged looked at the boy’s face with disgust, pretending to be worried about him.

“Sister, sister, I… .”

“Yeah, tell me. Where does it hurt?”

“I, I here, here… .”

Like a child who was anxious somewhere, the boy clung to the woman and groaned.

“Ugh, ugh, here it is, it’s so hot and itchy…♥”

“Huh? Where are you?”

The girl began to feel the boy’s body with a worried expression. On the surface, she looked like she was genuinely worried, but upon closer inspection, she was deliberately touching only the areas that were likely to be sexually arousing, such as the inside of the thighs and the scrotum.

“Here, squirrel, squirrel… .”

In the end, the boy had no choice but to spit out the words, even though he knew it was embarrassing.

“Okay? Okay. I’ll treat you.”

As if she had been waiting for those words, the woman quickly picked up the boy and laid him on the bed.