The Platonic Friend Reduced to a Real Doll — Chapter 2 (End)
Inside the subway station, I dragged Jihye through the ticket gates and into the inner corridor.
It was past eleven at night, and a fair number of people were still waiting on the last train. Under the fluorescent lights Jihye stood half-naked, nothing but a bra clinging pitifully to her, and with every shift of her body the inner lips poking out between her outer ones dangled and swayed. Skin flushed red from blows all over her was more than enough to stir the lust of every man who looked.
"Sit on the floor in an M and masturbate."
She hesitated, so I kicked her crotch with my foot.
"Agh…!"
"Do it, you fucking bitch."
The cold floor. A cunt that, only a couple of hours ago, had still been holding onto something like innocence now spread its heat across the tile. Jihye masturbated carefully with nothing but her middle finger, and every time that finger stroked back and forth it came away soaked in cunt-slick.
I kicked her shoulder and knocked her over.
"Hey! Fuck—like this! You can't? You can't do it?"
I shoved three fingers into her cunt without mercy and stirred them around. The ridges inside her clenched and twitched, and I felt every one of them against my fingertips.
"Feels good? You're creaming, look at you cream."
With my left hand I peeled back the hood of her clit. I kept stabbing into her cunt and flicked her clit hard, and Jihye couldn't hold it—she squirted.
"Haaaang…! Aaagh…! S-stop…!"
An old man passing by, seventy if he was a day, halted in his tracks. Bent at the waist, he looked down between Jihye's spread legs and swallowed hard. When he dropped his trousers, what came out was a wrinkled, blackened cock, thick yellow smegma packed around the glans and crammed into every fold. A sour, fishy stench stabbed straight up the nose.
I shoved Jihye's head down and forced her onto her knees.
"Open your mouth. Suck that old bastard clean. He's caked in smegma."
Jihye shook her head, sobbing.
"Wait… this isn't right. I'm a person too… it's too disgusting… I can't…"
Instead of answering, I slammed her head down onto the old man's cock. The moment the glans touched her lips she gagged. I seized her head in both hands, forced her mouth open, and drove that wrinkled cock all the way down her throat. Her neck bulged, and a wet gulping sound rose out of it. Vomit and the old man's smegma smeared across her tongue and spread through her mouth.
"Warm. Real nice. Huh? Kid, where'd you pick up a hole this good?"
The old man stroked Jihye while she glared up at him with bloodshot eyes, then slapped her across the face. The cock she'd been holding popped free, and she hacked and retched for a long while.
"Mmph…! Kek… khehk…!"
"What are you doing? Get it back in your mouth. Run your tongue through every wrinkle. Don't leave a single speck of smegma. Swallow it."
Tears running, Jihye took the cock into her mouth again and worked her tongue. Yellow smegma stuck to it and filled her mouth. The sour taste and the smell clawed at her nose and her throat. She gagged and swallowed anyway, her neck heaving as the sound of smegma going down carried out of her. Spit spilled from the corner of her mouth, ran along her jaw, and dripped onto her chest.
The old man groaned and petted her head.
"This bitch's tongue is something… suck it clean for me…"
When Jihye slowed, I took her head and pumped it back and forth myself. Every time the glans punched her throat her eyes rolled back, and snot and tears mixed and filthied her face. Slippery precum leaking from the old man's cock blended with the smegma and left her lips shining.
Only after nearly ten minutes of sucking did the old man seem satisfied enough to pull out. Yellow scraps of smegma still clung inside Jihye's mouth, plastered thick across the tongue she stuck out.
"Now spread your cunt for him so he can fuck you properly."
The old man hauled Jihye up, stood her against a pillar, and forced her legs apart. He rubbed the wrinkled cock—most of the smegma gone by now—between her inner lips. When the glans knocked at her entrance, her cunt twitched in answer. She tried to cover the opening with her hand and only earned another slap across the face.
"Aaagh!!"
The old man drove his hips forward and buried himself to the root in one stroke. Jihye screamed again.
"Aaaagh…! No... fuck… Grandpa's cock is going in…! Hnnk…!"
He moved his hips slowly, but deep. Jihye thrashed as if the filth of it were unbearable and tried to pull off, but that wrinkled skin dragged along her vaginal walls and set her whole body shaking. With every thrust, her fluids mixed with the leftover smegma and whipped up a whitish froth.
I stood to the side and filmed it on my phone in close-up.
"Look at that cunt-hole. Every time the cock goes in and out it clamps on and won't let go. After sucking down all that smegma, she's taking it even better."
The old man panted and picked up speed. Flesh slapped flesh, and Jihye's cunt started making wet sounds. In the end he groaned and came. Yellow, stinking semen poured deep into her. When he pulled out, the yellowish cum dripped from her entrance and pooled on the floor.
Next up was a man in a suit—an office worker. Tired-faced, he looked down at the semen leaking from Jihye's cunt and immediately took his cock out. It was already rigidly hard. A monster of a thing, twenty centimeters easy.
"Overtime's over and I run into a hole like this. Lucky me."
The office worker lifted one of Jihye's legs and set his glans against her entrance. Already slick with the old man's cum, the opening twitched and welcomed him. He drove in to the hilt in a single stroke, Jihye's body slammed into the pillar, and she screamed.
"Aaaagh…! It hurts…! I said it hurts!! This is too big…! Please… take it out… haaagh…!"
He worked his hips fast and rough, like he was burning off a day of office stress. The wet crack of flesh on flesh echoed down the corridor. Jihye's cunt gaped wide open, the shape of the hole changing to fit that huge cock. The first step toward a loose whore's cunt.
The office worker forced her face up so the camera could see it.
"Come on, selfie time. Selfie."
After a good ten minutes of pounding, the office worker came. Hot semen flooded into her cunt and mixed with the old man's load already sitting there. When he pulled out, the two men's cum ran together and streamed down her thighs. He scooped it up with his fingers and pushed it into Jihye's mouth.
"Swallow. It came out of your cunt."
Jihye sobbed and forced it down.
"Mmph… gulp… hek… hek…"
Last to come forward was a pig of a man who had to weigh over a hundred kilos. Sweat and body-stink rolled off him. When he dropped his pants, a small, short cock was already drooling precum. His arms and neck gleamed, he was sweating that hard.
"Damn, the pig broth is pouring off him. Smear that sweat on her cunt. I want to see how she reacts."
"What? No!"
Jihye scrambled away on all fours. The Paohu caught her with that heavy body and simply threw himself on top of her.
"Kehek…! Heavy… I can't… I can't breathe…!"
Crushed under the Paohu's weight, Jihye shook, arms trembling as if she were suffocating. He wiped the sweat from his neck and from all over his body onto his hands, rubbed it into her cunt, and pushed it inside.
"Aaaagh! Fuck… fuck…! The smell… it's disgusting… aaaagh…!"
Clear fluid smeared thick over her inner lips and her entrance and gave off a strange stench. He lifted her legs and drove straight in, sweat forced up into her cunt, and the wet squelching grew louder. The Paohu panted and worked his hips. Every time that wobbling flesh smacked Jihye's ass, her body jolted.
The pig didn't come easily. He grabbed both her feet, made her crawl, and kept fucking her. For more than thirty minutes. By the time he finally finished, Jihye's head had already been ground into the station floor and she'd been dragged around for a long while. As a last touch he pissed once over her unconscious body and walked off.
The old man's yellow semen, still mixed with smegma; the office worker's white semen; the Paohu's pig broth and cum—all of it was smeared together over every part of her body.
"Time to go home."
The bathroom at home.
I shoved Jihye into the bathroom and turned the shower on as hard as it would go. A blast of water, nearly cold, hammered her face and body. Dried semen, smegma, and pig broth washed off and ran down the drain. I put the showerhead right against Jihye's cunt and shot the stream into her. The entrance was forced open by the water and twitched. Jihye trembled and let out a moan.
"Haaa… it's cold… ngh… my cunt… it's opening…"
I tossed the showerhead aside, grabbed Jihye by the waist, and from the front drove my cock in, already rigidly hard.
"You liked it way too much earlier, didn't you? When you swallowed that old man's smegma, when the pig broth hit you—your cunt was clenching like crazy. Dripping like that with everybody watching."
Jihye shook her head.
"No… I was just… enduring it… aagh!"
I punched her lower belly with my fist. Her stomach caved in, and I felt the pressure clamp down on the cock buried inside her. Jihye screamed and twisted. The shock shuddered through her womb and crushed its shape.
"Don't… hit my stomach…! My womb… my womb feels wrong…! Haaagh… it hurts…!"
Every time my fist landed, Jihye's belly jolted and a moan leaked out of her. At some point her cunt started dripping again. Watching that, I came inside her. Hot semen overflowed through her cunt and up into her womb.
"You're mine. Understand?"
I stroked Jihye's head and whispered it.
"Yeah… haa… yeah…"