Briquette Pussy
Her white panties slid down her thighs and pooled around her ankles.
Dain just stood there, frozen in place.
"Hnn... how am I supposed to breathe?"
"Through your nose?"
Sometimes I really am an idiot.
"Hahahaha, you moron. Through your nose?"
I'd never seen Sujeong laugh like that before.
"Haha, oppa — thanks to you, I just remembered how breathing works."
What was so funny about that?
Still. Two women laughing. That felt good.
My eyes drifted to Dain's pussy before I could stop them.
A bush. Thick, wild hair spilling over everything — covering the lips, crawling all the way down to her asshole in fine dark fuzz. Set against that pale, smooth skin, it looked obscenely filthy.
"Hey. You... your hair... that hair?"
"Hnn. Oppa!"
"You've got a... briquette pussy, hahahaha—"
"You asshole."
"Hahahahahaha."
I couldn't stop laughing. It was like stripping the clothes off a porcelain doll princess and finding a full forest underneath.
Sujeong was smiling too.
Those bright, sparkling eyes — and behind them, a briquette pussy.
I liked it. A hairy pussy. It felt real. Human. Like Sujeong.
"Dain."
"Yeah, oppa?"
"If I eat you out, is my mouth gonna turn black? Hahahaha—"
"Damn it."
"But seriously... your pussy is pretty."
"Hnn."
The words came out before my brain could catch them. And the second they did, I realized.
"What about mine?"
I'd completely forgotten Sujeong was right there.
I was fucked.
"Yours isn't pretty so much as... viciously, insanely hot. I mean it..."
"Pfft."
"What?"
"You don't have to make excuses."
"Huh?"
"It's fine. I already know everything, you idiot."
"Haah..."
"Go hug her. She's just standing there like that."
I walked over to Dain. She hadn't moved an inch — naked, rooted to the spot. I just held her. No words.
Her body was rigid. One second. Two. Then, slowly, the tension drained out of her. Her arms came up around my back and squeezed tight.
"Oppa."
"..."
"I... something's wrong with me."
"Hm?"
"You just hugged me and I... I came."
Her thighs were going wet against mine.
Sujeong was undoing my belt. My pants slid down. My underwear followed the tips of her fingers, and my cock sprang free — so hard it hurt.
"Oh my god."
Dain covered her face with both hands, but her eyes never left me through the gaps between her fingers.
"Oppa... that thing... it won't fit. I'm too tight."
"Hey, hahaha — who said anyone was putting it in you? Hahaha."
"You asshole."
"This bitch... I'm tighter than you, okay? And it still went all the way in."
"Ah. I'm sorry, unnie."
Sujeong wrapped her hand around my cock and slowly stroked it back and forth — putting on a show for Dain. It got even harder. Then she started from my balls, dragging her tongue all the way up.
Dain twisted in place. Clear fluid ran down her thighs.
"Hnn... oppa..."
Sujeong took me into her mouth. She opened her throat as far as it would go, but only half of me fit. Her tongue slowly traced along the shaft.
Dain's hand drifted to her own pussy.
"Ah... oppaa..."
She sank to the floor right there.
"Ah, fuck, it's so goddamn big. You bastard."
Sujeong lowered herself onto my cock, slow and deliberate.
"Ah..."
The moan came from Dain. She was rubbing her pussy like a woman possessed, eyes still locked on me.
Sujeong's pussy was tighter than it had ever been — writhing, clenching, like she'd decided to kill me with it.
"Oppa... what about me...?"
Dain turned around, presenting her ass to me. Her eyes stayed twisted back over her shoulder, watching me, while her fingers kept working between her thighs.
Her asshole was pink. A human girl's asshole was supposed to look like that? That pink little ring twitched at me.
Fuck. She was insane.
"Dain, why is your asshole pink?"
"How the hell should I know? I can't even see it."
The hair around her pussy was soaked through. Her asshole kept twitching. And those eyes — those eyes were desperate, wild, completely gone.
Even touching herself alone, her thighs were trembling like they were seizing up.
"Oppaa..."
Sujeong, still grinding on top of me, clenched down even harder. Her voice cracked — wet, frayed, unhinged.
"Oppaa... oppa. Me too... please."
"If you don't fuck that girl she's gonna lose it."
Sujeong lifted herself off. Dain rocked her hips, pussy and asshole swaying together.
"Fuck me. Please... oppa."
She was drooling.
"Haah... that girl is completely gone."
Sujeong smirked.
"Go fuck her. But you come in me. I'm having your kid."
"Mm."
I pulled out of Sujeong. Her juices stretched between us in sticky threads. She settled back against the couch, watching us with fever-bright eyes.
"Hurry up. She's about to stop breathing."
I dropped to my knees behind Dain's ass. That pink asshole twitched right in front of my face.
"Oppa... oppaa..."
She craned her neck back to look at me. Pupils blown wide, a string of drool running from the corner of her lips.
I gripped her waist hard and lined my cock up against the soaked entrance of that briquette pussy.
It was hot. Just the touch of it made her whole body arch.
"Ah...! Nngh!"
The tip of my cock parted the thicket of hair and slipped in a fraction — and then it felt like the entrance was completely sealed shut.
"Ah! It hurts! Oppa, wait—!"
Her scream tore through the living room. I stopped. That raw, living resistance caught right on the head of my cock. Dain clawed at the floor with her nails.
"That bastard just hit the jackpot," Sujeong muttered, expressionless.
"Dain... is this your first time?"
"Ah... n-no... no. It's not my first time. Oppa, keep going."
"Really? Because it's barely going in."
"Really. I've been fucked a lot. It's fine."
I pushed again. Something gave way — a tearing sensation that traveled straight up my cock.
"AAAAAH!"
A thin line of red blood ran down her white thigh. Scarlet blooming through the dark hair of that briquette pussy.
Dain muttered at the TV comments.
"Damn it."
"Dain... you...?"
"Oppa... just... just put it all the way in..."
Still face-down, she pushed her ass up higher. The desperation in her eyes only grew.
I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and drove the rest of my cock in to the root.
"AAAAAH! Hnn, nnnngh!"
Her head snapped all the way back. My cock forced open the deepest part of her — a door that had been sealed shut. The tough membrane tore, and hot, narrow flesh clamped down on me like it meant to devour me whole. A raw, sticky grip that had never been broken in.
I grabbed a fistful of her hair.
"When I make C-grade, I'm choosing you. Wait for me."
Dain nodded.
"Oppa, you have to..."
Still holding her hair, I started rolling my hips.
"Haah... haah... oppa... I... I... I think I'm gonna die..."
Her eyes rolled white.
"You're not dying. This is just the start."
I pushed deeper.
"Oppa... oppaa... ah! Ah! Ah!"
Her moans filled the living room. The crying edge of them grew hotter, wetter, more desperate with every thrust.
"Oppa... it feels like my stomach is completely full."
I picked up the pace. Every time her ass slammed into my pelvis, a sharp cry tore out of her.
"Oppaa."
"It's nothing like touching myself watching your videos alone. It's so much more than I imagined — I feel like I'm going to lose my mind."
Dain's body suddenly convulsed upward.
"Ah! AAAAAH! Oppa! Oppaaa!"
Her pussy clenched down in a frenzy, crushing my cock like it meant to break it. Wave after wave of living contractions rolled through her — and in that instant, a clear flood of liquid erupted from between her legs.
This wasn't just getting wet. A hot jet of fluid burst from near her urethra, soaking my thighs, pouring onto the floor.
"Auuuungh...!"
"She's completely gone."
Sujeong came and wrapped herself around me.