episode_0067

#67

**Thud…!**

A rough, rhythmic sound of hips colliding echoes through the room.

“Ughhk…!”

At the same time, Harin’s incomprehensible, ambiguous moans can be heard.

“Harin. You like it more from behind, huh?”

“Nhhaa……! Y-Yes…! Yeess…!”

“Hmm…. Alright then.”

**Thud!**

“Like this!”

“Haaaah…!”

**Bang!**

“Do it!”

“Uhh…! Uuu…….”

“Looks like you’re enjoying it even more. Hehe…….”

Bak Dongcheol skillfully explores Harin’s body.

Effortlessly. Pleasuring Harin’s body so easily.

A body I’ve never even managed to touch.

**Thud! Bang! Bang!**

“Uuuhn…! Ah…! Aahhk…!”

Inside Harin’s room.

On the bed Harin used throughout their idol career.

**Bang! Thud! Bang!**

“Nhhaa…! Haahh…! Uhhhnn…!”

That filthy thing plunges deep inside Harin’s body.

“……Harin.”

I whisper their name softly, but there’s no answer.

Instead, what reaches my ears is—

“Hhaaah…! Nnn…! Hahh. Hahh…!”

Only the endless sound of moans.

Listening to it, I stroke myself again.

Is this all I’m capable of now?

“Haaah…! Nhha…! Hhhaaahk…!”

“Keh heh…! Tch, squeezing like crazy again when I touch here.”

“Ye-yes…! Uuuhh…!”

“Want me to touch more?”

“Hhaaah…! More…! Moreee……! Uuuhh…!”

“Tell me where you want it.”

“Uuuhh…! I-I can’t… say i-it……! Nhk!”

“Then I won’t do it. You know that, right?”

“Th-the… PD might… hear… Uuuhhk…!”

“Kekeke…. Don’t worry.”

He doesn’t say it *won’t* be heard.

“H-Harin’s… uuuhhk……!”

“Harin’s?”

“Uuuhhk……! M-my… ah… hhole… please… touch iiiitt……!”

“Kekeke. Louder. So Acting Manager Jeon can hear.”

“P-PD… please don’t… nhk…!”

“Embarrassed to say it in front of Acting Manager Jeon?”

“Y-Yeeessss…….”

“After everything you’ve already done right in front of him? Keh heh….”

“Uuuhhnn…! Hngh! Uuuhhk…!”

“Tch tch. Making these noises just makes you clench harder. Kekeke.”

“No… nnnot… nhk… iiitt…!”

“‘No’ my ass. Like I haven’t done you a dozen times already. I can *tell* how much you’re feeling it. Like this!”

**Bang! Bang! Bang!**

“Nngghhk…! Hyiiit…! Hyaaa……!”

“Kekekeke…….”

He toys with Harin’s body like it’s some kind of plaything.

“C’mon. Say it again. Loud.”

“Uuuhhk…! Uhh… haah! Hahh…!”

“Faster.”

“Mm… ah… hhole… nngh…!”

“Not that word. You know the other one.”

“Y-Yes…?”

“‘Asshole.’ That’s what you call it… keh heh…….”

“Uuuhhk……!”

He twists Harin’s words—

Harin’s naked body flashes in my mind.

I hadn’t seen deep inside their ass, so I couldn’t picture it clearly.

But surely… it must be pretty.

And yet now, it’s just being defiled by Bak Dongcheol’s filthy fingers.

“H-Harin’s… a-asshooole……!”

**Bang! Thud! Bang!**

“P-please… uuhhk…! Touch iitt…!”

**Squeeeehk—!**

“Hyuuuhhk…!!?”

A completely different sound this time.

“P-PD…? W-Wait, not there…!”

“Oops. Slipped.”

“Ah… no… pull it oouut…….”

“Kekeke. Leftover cum must’ve made it slick. Just slid right in, huh?”

……What?

Don’t tell me this bastard—

He stuck his fingers into Harin’s asshole…?

“T-Take it… out… uuhhk……!”

“If you keep clenching, I can’t pull it out.”

“I-I’ll relax… nngh… uhhhk……!”

**Squeeeze…!**

“Hyyuuuhhk…!!”

“Wow~. You relax, and it goes even deeper. Right?”

“Please… no… it’s dirty there……!”

“Nothing about Harin’s body is dirty. Right? Kekekeke…. C’mon, relax a little more. Good.”

**Sqreeeeaak…….**

“Hyyiit……!! Huff……!”

“Keke. Whole finger’s in now. Pretty impressive for your first time, Harin. Got talent.”

“Uuuuhhp……! Uuuhhk……!”

“Tch. Don’t tense up. Won’t help. Heh heh….”

“Hyyyiii……! Hyiihk…!”

“Stay still. I’ll fuck it for you.”

………….

No sound reaches me.

What’s going on?

I press my ear closer.

Then—

“Hyyuuuhhk…!!”

A bestial scream tears from Harin’s throat.

I’ve never heard a noise like that—not even through a hidden mic.

**Creak. Squelch.**

“Hyyiiihht……! Hyuunn……!”

Every slow, wet motion wrings another raw cry from Harin.

“Hyyiiihhk……!!”

So loud I couldn’t *not* hear it even if I tried.

No clue if they don’t care that I’m listening—or if they just can’t control it.

“Hygggk…! Hyuuuuhhk……!!”

Harin’s moans shake the room.

“Harin, we’ll have to train this hole too. Huh? You love it this much.”

“Hyuuuuuhp…! Hygghuuu……!!”

“Gotta prep it so it’s ready when sponsors wanna use it. Right?”

My hand trembles at the word *sponsors*.

Bak Dongcheol mentioned setting Harin up soon…

Definitely not with just one man.

Harin will be passed around—

The thought makes my cock throb violently.

I stroke in time with Harin’s cries.

“Uuuhhk…! Hyggghk……!”

“Let’s try two today.”

“Hyuuuuuhp……!!”

Harin’s voice cracks higher.

Muffled, but still too loud—

Did he already…?

Two fingers…

Inside Harin’s ass—

Gnnh………

A place I’ve never even touched.

Their most sensitive, hidden spot.

……Being ruined by Bak Dongcheol’s hands.

Harin…

Is slipping further into being his.

“Hyuuuuuuhp……!! Uuuhhp……!!”

**Crkchsquelchsquelchsquelch……!**

**Bang! Thud! Bang! Bang! Bang!**

Only the sounds of fucking and hips slamming fill the air.

“Hyuuuuhhk……!! Hhaaaahp……!!”

Harin’s cries shake the door.

Moans impossible to tell—pain or pleasure.

Just past this door…

Harin is offering their ass to an old man.

Getting violated deep inside by Bak Dongcheol…

And all I can do is stand outside.

**[HARIN]**

The nameplate swings wildly.

Is it from the noises—or me grinding against the door?

“Uuuhhnn…! Hyggghk……! Hyuunn…!”

Bak Dongcheol’s voice has vanished.

He must be looming over Harin, bent over like a dog.

Humping their pussy raw.

Fingering their asshole.

Laughing as he claims them…

Things I’ve never done.

Every sacred part of my Harin—defiled like this…!

“Hyggghk…! Hyuuuhp……!!”

“There… gonna cum again.”

“Yeeesshhheee……! Hyuuuuuu……!”

The bed creaks faster.

My hand speeds up in sync.

Listening to Harin being ruined inside, I hump the door mindlessly.

The door Harin shut.

A place I can’t enter.

Where once again, Harin—

“Hykkkkuuuuhhk……!!”

**Splurt! Splorch! Splurt! Splat! Splat!!**

Hits their peak with a broken scream.

Harin…….

**Clatter.**

Something falls in front of me.

Harin’s nameplate.

Even the letters are flipped, unreadable.

I pick it up gingerly.

**[HARIN]**

The sign marking Harin’s room.

But it’s not just Harin’s space anymore.

“Wow. Keke…. Leaking like crazy.”

“Uuuhhnn…… uuhhk……!”

Harin’s bed is getting stained.

Bak Dongcheol’s cum spills out.

Mixing with Harin’s slick, soaking the sheets.

From now on, Harin will sleep… where his filth has spilled.

**Squeeeze…! Pop!**

Something slips free.

“Nngghhk……! Uuuhh…….”

“Heh. Shoulda taken a pic. Tch, stretched so loose it won’t close now. Keke.”

*You* did that…….

“Uuuhhn…… uhhhnn…….”

“Next time, we’re using *that* hole. Prepare yourself. Got it?”

“Uuuhhn…… yeeess……….”

Only a weak, shaky reply.

No refusal.

Next time they meet… Harin will lose their anal virginity too.

Just imagining it makes me twitch again.

But another thought surfaces:

*I don’t want him to take that either.*

If Bak Dongcheol will have it… then maybe—

As I tighten my grip, the door suddenly opens.

“Oh. Acting Manager Jeon.”

“……Ah.”

Bak Dongcheol’s cock fills my vision.

Glazed with Harin’s arousal.

He looks down at me with pity.

At me, slumped against the door, stroking my covered dick.

“Here you were.”

“P-PD… I-I was just….”

“Enjoying yourself? Keh heh……!”

This bastard…….

I force down the urge to vomit.

“……Harin is…….”

“Ah. Resting now. Don’t worry. Not passed out. *Almost*, though. Kekeke…….”

He grins smugly.

Stepping out, he closes Harin’s door behind him.

“Since you’re here, Acting Manager Jeon. ……Wanna see me?”