episode_0071

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#71

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“………?”

Damn it.

Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it.

No strength goes into my dick.

My limp cock swayed helplessly in front of Hae-rin’s pussy.

Fuck…

Not only is it already small… it looks even tinier now.

“…Manager.”

Hae-rin hugged me again and this time, pressed her lips against mine first.

…Chuuu… Chuu…

Another kiss follows.

Of course, it feels good.

I’m doing something I’ve only fantasized about.

I should be so aroused that I get hard.

Even while kissing Hae-rin… my dick showed no signs of moving.

Why is this happening?

What’s wrong with me…?!

Just moments ago… it was rock-hard.

Just eavesdropping on Hae-rin having sex with Dong-chul made me grow like crazy.

So why… isn’t it getting hard now?

“……….”

Even after our lips parted, nothing happened.

Because it still wouldn’t harden.

I rubbed my weak dick against Hae-rin’s pussy, but that was all.

“……Mmm….”

Hae-rin’s expression shifted slightly.

She must have sensed something was off.

Fuck.

Fuck fuck fuck…!!

This was our first time together…!!

——While Hae-rin waits for me…!

“…Haah.”

I pulled myself up.

Separating from Hae-rin’s body.

“Manager…?”

Hae-rin looked up at me with a puzzled expression.

“……Hae-rin….”

“…Are you okay?”

Even now, Hae-rin worried about me first.

“Haah… Haah….”

I grabbed my dick and shook it.

Looking down at Hae-rin lying beneath me.

Hae-rin’s lips. Hae-rin’s breasts. Hae-rin’s pussy, right in front of my eyes.

“Hng… Hng!”

Why… Why won’t it get hard…?!

“…M-Manager…?”

“Hae-rin….”

“W-Wait a second. Manager.”

Hae-rin sat up.

Then cautiously took my dick in her hand.

“……Ah.”

My flaccid cock lay limp in Hae-rin’s grip.

Still, she held it affectionately, as if cherishing it.

“I’m sorry… I rushed the mood… Um! Let me help with my hands first. After that…”

……Hae-rin.

With a loving expression, she pressed her body against mine again.

One hand clutching my lifeless cock.

Even as Hae-rin held it, it still refused to stiffen.

Our faces drew close again.

“…Manager.”

“Hae-rin….”

“You’ll put it inside me… right? With this dick.”

I want to.

I want to be inside Hae-rin.

I too… I want to make Hae-rin scream like Dong-chul does…!

“I like yours… It’s cute….”

Hae-rin’s hand skillfully wrapped around my cock.

Cute…?

Those words stung slightly, but I didn’t let it show.

“You’ll make me feel good too… right?”

Tat. Tat. Tat. Tat.

Hae-rin stroked my dick.

Adjusting her grip just right.

Her movements were natural—nothing like a beginner’s.

Those moves…

Learned from that bastard.

Learned from Dong-chul.

My eyes trailed down Hae-rin’s body.

A trickle of liquid ran from the cleft between her thighs.

But it wasn’t Hae-rin’s juices.

White fluid.

Dong-chul’s cum.

That bastard had dumped it deep inside her… his semen…!

“Ngh!”

“Hah…?!”

Blurt! Blurt! Bluuurt!

My cock suddenly tensed, and semen erupted instantly.

It happened so fast I couldn’t even react.

Bluurp… Blrp!

The spurting cum lightly coated Hae-rin’s hand, the rest dripping onto the blanket.

“Hoo… Hoo….”

“…M-Manager…?”

“…Ah.”

My cock, having finished ejaculating, immediately shriveled up as if mocking when it had even gotten hard.

It felt even smaller than before.

Hae-rin’s hand slowly released it.

“Um… I…”

Hae-rin’s eyes darted nervously, gauging my reaction.

She clearly didn’t know what to say.

I didn’t either.

“…Hoo….”

A sigh escaped on its own.

“M-Manager…?”

Hae-rin looked at me with worried eyes.

No resentment for failing her. No disappointment.

“Y-You must be tired… from doing it right away, huh?”

“……….”

“L-Let me wash my hands first. Okay?”

“…Alright.”

Hae-rin got up from the bed and put her underwear back on.

“I’ll clean this up. I’ll do laundry later anyway.”

“…Got it.”

I replied weakly.

Hae-rin glanced at me once more before leaving the room for the bathroom.

The sound of the door closing and running water reached my ears.

I sat frozen, listening.

Why didn’t I get hard?

Why did I suddenly lose it and cum?

Because I realized the reason instantly.

Even when trying with Hae-rin—I stayed soft.

Yet the moment I imagined Dong-chul fucking Hae-rin—

The moment I saw his cum leaking from her pussy—

My dick instantly got hard and came.

“Ha… Haha….”

A hollow laugh escaped.

What the hell… am I?

I looked down at my semen spilled on the blanket.

A pathetic amount, wasted alone.

Flop…!

I flipped the covers.

A discolored stain covered nearly half the bed.

Traces of Hae-rin’s arousal and Dong-chul’s cum.

Most of the liquid was gone.

But the stains remained, marking the sheets.

Aaaaaaah——.

I… can’t do it.

I can’t fuck her.

I can’t satisfy Hae-rin.

Even looking at her, my dick doesn’t rise.

Even though I want to—even though I can—I can’t.

The only time I get hard—

——Is when I see Hae-rin with another man.

“Ha… Haha….”

The empty laughter continued.

I knew.

I was aware how much imagining Hae-rin with others turned me on.

But beyond just arousal—

Unless I see her with someone else—

I can’t get hard anymore.

That’s the kind of man I am.

“Manager?”

I turned my head at Hae-rin’s voice.

“Are you feeling better now?”

Ah…

Hae-rin smiled brightly at me.

Even with that pretty face and body right before me—

Even with her confessing she likes me—

I imagined Dong-chul standing behind her, groping her breasts.

Just that fantasy alone—

Despite having just ejaculated, I felt my cock twitching back to life.

I really… am hopeless.

“…Yeah. I’m fine.”

“Do you want to wash up too? It’s sticky… I’ll put the laundry in while you do.”

“Sure. Yeah.”

Hae-rin acted naturally, trying to soothe me.

She walked over and tidied the blanket.

Watching her back, I slowly grew hard again.

Not because of Hae-rin’s ass.

Because I saw a hand groping it.

Dong-chul stood beside her.

He glanced at me and smirked.

Running his hands over Hae-rin’s ass before—

Unsheathing his massive cock, ready to plunge inside her.

Ah…

Once again, my dick throbbed to full erection.

“Manager? …Aren’t you washing up?”

At Hae-rin’s voice, Dong-chul vanished.

With him gone, my dick wilted.

“Huh? No. No, I’ll wash up. Yeah….”

“I’ll start the laundry first.”

“Alright….”

As Hae-rin gathered the sheets to leave—

“…Hey… Hae-rin.”

I stopped her.

“…Yes?”

“You know…”

“…?”

From this moment—

I stepped onto an irreversible path.

“I have… a favor to ask.”

Hae-rin would do anything for me.

She said so herself.

“What is it?”

Even knowing she once cried in refusal—

Even knowing forcing this on her petite frame was trash-tier cruelty—

“You have a music show this Saturday, right?”

“Ah, yes.”

Knowing she wouldn’t refuse—

I made my request.

“Afterwards… I’ve got somewhere to go together.”

“…Just us?”

A hopeful glint in her eyes.

I dashed it.

“No. Not just us—all the members.”

“Oh… Okay. Where to?”

“…I’ve booked a hotel.”

“A hotel?”

Her expression brightened.

“Is it like a secret party for the girls?”

“W-Well….”

Of course she’d assume that.

A party.

It was a party.

Just an orgy party.

“There’s something… I want you to do there.”

“…?”

Watching Hae-rin’s confused face, I grew impossibly aroused.

“That sponsor I mentioned… Let’s do it.”

Ah…

Right now, my face must be the ugliest in the world.