*Crack-*

    My vagina tore, forcibly stretching.

    The uterus, full of semen, expanded, and the narrow vagina stretched enough to easily accommodate a fist.

    “Ugh, ugh… Oooh…”

    Ji-hwan, eyes rolling back, lay on the messed-up bed. Haeyeon smiled with satisfaction, looking at the large hole in his vagina and the semen flowing from his buttocks.

    “Ugh, uuuugh… ! Aaah… 8 o’clock… Huu. I should be going.”

    She stretched, loosening her stiff body. Her limp penis, temporarily dormant, lay slack. She pulled out a few tissues and roughly wiped the remaining precum and semen from the glans, then put on her clothes and left the room.

    Her husband hadn’t returned yet. He probably fell asleep late. No one could sleep soundly knowing their wife was rolling around with another person.

    He probably only fell asleep around dawn. To get up and come home, it would probably be around 11 or 12 o’clock.

    On the living room table was the condom box Baek Ji-hwan had prepared. She picked up the unused condom box, crumpled it roughly, and threw it in the trash.

    “Hmm… Should I grab some food on the way back?”

    There happened to be a hamburger place nearby, so it wouldn’t be bad to get something to eat.

    A red building with a yellow ‘L’ painted on the exterior. It was Lattelia, one of the famous hamburger franchises.

    As always, her entrance into the store drew gazes.

    It was morning, so there weren’t many people in the store. Maybe one female customer who looked like a college student and a few part-timers.

    As she approached the counter, one of the part-timers opened her mouth with a terrified expression.

    “Ah, hello… sir… Lo, a… uh, u… La, Lattelia…”

    A woman with brown hair tied in a ponytail. She wore a red work uniform and a brown apron. She had a larger-than-average chest and generally attractive appearance; the freckles on the bridge of her nose added to her charm, or so it could be said.

    Her terrified brown eyes trembled as she looked at me.

    “Mmm, it’s been a while since I’ve had a burger. What sells the most?”

    “….Eh?”

    “What do other customers order most often?”

    “Ah… uh, well… I, uh… the Bulgogi burger and the, shrimp burger! And… ah, the cheeseburger is very popular… they, they, they eat it a lot…!”

    “Really?”

    “Yes, yes sir… Huu… ugh…”

    The part-timer started to cry a little. With a small smile, she reached out and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

    “Hiik… ugh, uuu…”

    “Puh, you’re such a scaredy-cat.”

    The part-timer cowered even more when her hand touched her. Her laughter erupted at the sight.

    “Mmm, then…”

    It had been a while since she’d been to a burger place.

    Since she didn’t know what was good, she could just order the most popular items, right?

    “Thirty Bulgogi burgers, thirty Shrimp burgers, and fifteen Cheeseburgers. All large sets.”

    “…Uh.”

    “Why?”

    “Ah, no… I, I’ll check the order… sir…”

    The trembling part-timer spoke in a choked voice.

    “Thirty large sets of Bulgogi burgers, thirty large sets of Shrimp burgers, fifteen large sets of Cheeseburgers… wi, will you be eating here…sir…?”

    “Yeah, I’ll eat here.”

    “Yes, yes sir… You’ll be eating it in the store… the, the total is 538,500 won… it’ll take about an hour… for, for preparation…”

    After paying with her card, she sat down and waited.

    The intense gaze from beside her. She slightly turned her head and saw a female college student glancing this way.

    “…Ah.”

    The college student quickly looked away when their eyes met.

    Her ears reddened, and she fidgeted with her fingers, making Haeyeon want to laugh.

    “What’s your name?”

    “…Kang Hana…”

    “Hana, then.”

    “Ah… uuu…”

    Sitting next to Kang Hana, Haeyeon put her arm around her shoulder. She grabbed her chin with her hand and turned her head to lock eyes.

    “Ah…”

    The attempts to avoid eye contact gradually ceased. The trembling eyes calmed, becoming serene. Her ragged breathing subsided, and the life drained from her eyes.

    “Open your mouth.”

    “….Yes…”

    ‘Easy.’

    Even among women, even among females, the time it takes for them to be subjugated varies. Some fall in love at the mere glance, while others erect walls, whether for money or looks.

    In that sense, Kang Hana was easy. Just a little eye contact, and she fell. Her dazed expression, her mouth opening like she’d been hit with a mind control app from a doujinshi, was comical.

    “Chu, chuurlup. Uuuhp… chuuhp.”

    “Puh, do you have a boyfriend?”

    “I, I do…”

    “Oh really? How did you guys get together?”

    “Because…his face… is nice…”

    She answered slowly in a dazed voice. A slight moan escaped when Haeyeon touched her breast.

    “Do you have a picture? Show me.”

    “Yes, here…”

    Kang Hana turned on her phone and showed a picture of her boyfriend. A tall man with sharp features and blond hair. Perhaps he had a tan; his skin had a slight brownish tint.

    If you were to judge whether he was handsome or not, he was on the handsome side. But compared to me… well. Calling him handsome is a stretch.

    “Hng, he’s nothing special.”

    “….Eh…? Ye, yes… why… is that…?”

    Kang Hana tilted her head slightly, also acting strange.

    Well, if it was a boyfriend she had just because of his face, it’s natural for him to suddenly seem unattractive. Ah, it’s sad for her boyfriend, isn’t it?

    “I’m more handsome, right?”

    “…yes… You’re more… handsome… beautiful… uh… I like you…”

    “Puh, you’re a naughty girl.”

    “Yes…”

    With a long tongue, Kang Hana made a stupid expression. Haeyeon slightly lowered her pants, revealing her instantly enlarged penis.

    Kang Hana’s eyes widened.

    “Ah…. Ugh…”

    “Open your throat.”

    “Eh, ehuwp…! Uuuwp…”

    Haeyeon pressed down on Kang Hana’s head, thrusting her penis deep into her throat. Holding her head to keep her from dislodging the penis, she checked her phone to pass the time.

    Ignoring Kang Hana, who coughed and sputtered tears, Haeyeon used her phone for a bit; time passed quickly. Unable to control her urge to cum, she emptied her semen into Kang Hana’s narrow throat.

    Semen spilled out of her nose and mouth, staining her pants and the store sofa.

    “Yo, your or, order’s ready…!”

    After cumming, the hamburgers finally arrived.

    The burgers began to pile up on the table. After lumping all the fries together, she squeezed ketchup on top.

    Picking up one burger, she immediately took a bite.

    More than half of the burger disappeared. She chewed and swallowed it for about ten seconds, then took another bite; one burger vanished.

    Alpha-type futanari have large height and weight. Muscles compressed to the extreme create a beautiful appearance, but maintaining them is costly.

    Over two meters tall and over 300 kilograms in weight. Naturally, her basal metabolic rate and metabolism were very high. It was natural that even one or two hamburgers weren’t enough to fill her up.

    “Delicious.”

    “Eh-blurp… blur-uuwp…”

    “You think it’s good too?”

    “Ugh, blurp… blurp…”

    Kang Hana replied while producing semen foam from her nose. Perhaps that was supposed to mean delicious.

    She grabbed a handful of fries and put them in her mouth, then unwrapped another hamburger.

    ⁎ ⁎ ⁎

    She woke up automatically at 10 o’clock.

    Not her house, but an unfamiliar ceiling. The ceiling of a motel, a room she grabbed in a hurry.

    Her chest was tight and confused, tossing and turning until the early morning hours until finally falling asleep. Calming her racing heart, she finished showering.

    It was 10:34. After changing her clothes, she checked out and left the motel.

    “…Hoo… It’ll, it’ll be okay…”

    There was no contact from her wife.

    The most recent message at the top of her phone messenger was the one she had sent to her wife – a message letting her know she’d arrived at the motel. The ‘1’ next to the message hadn’t disappeared, perhaps she hadn’t viewed it.

    “…Why… Haa… this isn’t it…”

    Something was different.

    This wasn’t what she wanted.

    What started as an attempt to repair their marital relationship was actually driving them further apart.

    Her wife seemed unconcerned, but she was worried. She worried her wife’s heart would drift away for good.

    “Why did I start…”

    She was overcome with endless regret as she walked, arriving at her home.

    Calmly entering the security code, she stepped inside, the heavy scent of night-blooming jasmine filling the air.

    An overwhelming, stifling smell of semen. The messy living room was visible.

    The stained sofa and the table covered in what appeared to be a white, semen-like liquid.

    Pinching her nose, she knocked on the bedroom door.

    “Honey…?”

    She carefully knocked and spoke.

    When there was no answer, she knocked a little louder, raising her voice.

    “Ji-hwan? Baek Ji-hwan?”

    “…Ugh…”

    “Ji-hwan…?”

    As the door opened, an even stronger smell of semen than in the living room hit her. A pungent odor of semen and… female.

    “…You’re back quickly?”

    “…You’re, you’re bruised… Are, are you okay? D, did they treat you roughly?”

    Baek Ji-hwan was covered in bruises.

    Bruises were visible on his stomach, chest, thighs, and pelvis.

    The bluish bruises were painful to even look at.

    “…Hah. Bruises? Ah, it’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.”

    “Do, don’t worry about it?? What kind of…”

    “Tsk, I said don’t worry about it. The master? Did they leave already?”

    “Wh… ma, master…?”

    “Yeah. Master. Haeyeon master. I’m asking if they left already.”

    She asked in a cold voice. Baek Ji-hwan nodded slightly.

    “Haa… Really…? I see… Okay… I’ll go clean up now. Get out of the way.”

    “U, uung…”

    Baek Ji-hwan pushed her aside and walked to the bathroom. Undried semen dripped from where she walked.

    “…Ah…”

    Kim Do-hyeon’s eyes widened.

    Of course, they had agreed to use condoms.

    Did Haeyeon tell Baek Ji-hwan not to use them? Or…

    Kim Do-hyeon tried to calm her troubled mind.

    “Ah, wipe up the semen on the floor.”

    “U, uung… O…okay…”

    “…You’re such a fool.”

    Baek Ji-hwan said softly, watching Kim Do-hyeon wipe up the semen with a damp towel.

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