The Village's Secret Festival (6)
The thick semen spurting endlessly from his swollen glans was continuously sucked into Hyejeong noona's mouth. It felt like sprinting through a tunnel at full speed. A narrow but endless tunnel. It seemed like it would accept everything he could give, no matter how much. At the very end of it, Suho felt a sense of liberation. A weightless, floating kind of freedom. There was none of the exhaustion he usually felt after jerking off. He only wished this moment would never end.
When his climax finally reached its peak, Hyejeong noona calmly moved her head below him, determined to take every last drop. The way she worked her head was almost touching. Only when nothing more would come out did she finally pull his cock from her mouth.
-Chuu…up.
She looked up at him and smiled.
“I swallowed all of our Suho’s cum… It doesn’t even taste fishy. Pretty good, actually. Must be because you’re so young?”
“Noona……”
He didn’t know what to say. Should he thank her? He had no idea what the right words were in a moment like this, so his sentence trailed off. Hyejeong noona, looking up at him, wore the understanding expression of an adult who got it completely.
“Did it feel good?”
“Yes… It felt incredibly good.”
“That’s a relief. Then… do you think you could make noona feel good too?”
“Of course. I’ll do anything if it makes you feel good, noona.”
At his answer, Oh Hyejeong lowered her gaze as if slightly embarrassed. She sat down on the floor, planted her hips firmly, then bent and spread her legs.
“Then… would you lick noona’s pussy for me? I’ve wanted you to eat me out for a long time, Suho.”
Suho had just been wondering if they were actually going to have sex, so the unexpected request caught him off guard. Still, he didn’t show it. He only wanted to make Hyejeong noona feel as good as she had made him feel.
“Of course! I’ll lick you as much as you want.”
Oh Hyejeong, sitting in an M-position, pulled aside one leg of her dolphin shorts with an expectant look on her face. Without hesitation, Suho crawled forward and lowered himself like a dog.
The comparison to a dog was usually meant as an insult. But not for Suho. Right now, he was like a golden retriever. He had no idea what he was doing; he was simply obeying when his owner told him to lick her pussy, positioning himself between her legs.
To Oh Hyejeong, his behavior looked utterly lovable.
And so, as Suho lowered his head, a pretty little shell appeared right before his eyes. A glistening, dew-covered shell, slick with transparent nectar.
‘Huaa… Th-this is Hyejeong noona’s pussy…!’
Her pussy, a deep pink just before turning red, looked so clean it almost took his breath away. Beneath the neatly trimmed pubic hair, a small, adorable pink clit stood proudly. The plump outer lips on either side resembled a shyly blooming flower, while the vivid light-pink entrance at the center was tightly closed in a prim little line.
‘Wow… Her pussy is so fucking beautiful…!’
As a man who had watched countless porn videos, he had never seen a pussy this neat and pretty in any of them. At this point, even if she told him to stop, he would have begged to keep licking.
Driven by pure instinct, Suho placed both hands on the soft inner flesh of Oh Hyejeong’s firm thighs. That was when he noticed something. Hyejeong noona wasn’t wearing any panties. The inside of the light-pink dolphin shorts she had pulled aside was stained with a dark, wet patch of pink.
The realization that she had gotten this wet while sucking his cock made a hot breath burst from his nose. His head dipped down immediately. The moment his face drew close to her pussy, he instinctively inhaled.
-Sssuuup… ha….
It smelled like a meadow after rain. The rich, humid scent of her arousal tickled his nostrils.
Maybe he had been lost in the moment for too long.
“Suho… does noona’s pussy look gross?”
Oh Hyejeong’s voice carried a hint of worry and apology.
“No! It’s really beautiful. I’ve never seen a pussy this pretty before. I mean it.”
“Really? Hearing you say it’s pretty makes me feel good.”
“Th-then… I’ll start licking now…”
“Mm…”
The instant Suho’s lips touched her pussy, Oh Hyejeong let out a soft “Ah…!” and her hips twitched.
This was his first time eating pussy, so he simply rubbed his lips everywhere and sucked without any real technique.
-Chuurup! Chuururup, chup chup, chuuup, tzup tzup tzup!
“Ah! Aang! Ah…! Suho, right there—ngh! Ahang, it feels so good…”
She braced both hands on the floor behind her and tilted her head back. Having had her pussy licked countless times by the village men, Oh Hyejeong could tell from Suho’s clumsy technique alone that this was his first time. He was unskilled. He didn’t know where her sensitive spots were and was just sucking randomly all over.
Yet somehow, that was incredibly arousing.
His inexperience touched something deep inside her—the knowledge that she was the very first woman whose pussy he had ever licked. It made her lower body tingle with electric pleasure. And the fact that it wasn’t one of those disgusting village uncles, but a fresh, handsome twenty-year-old Suho who was licking her pussy… that gave her not only physical pleasure but a dizzying sense of fulfillment.
‘Why did I end up like this…’
Even as she trembled with ecstasy from Suho’s inexperienced cunnilingus, she felt a wave of self-loathing for making an innocent boy do such dirty things. But she could no longer stop. She had become a full member of Gwichuok-ri long ago…
Oh Hyejeong’s memories drifted back into the past.
It was the year she turned twenty. She had grown sick of Gwichuok-ri, this remote place with absolutely nothing to offer. Like everyone else, she wanted to leave. A close friend who had already moved to Gwangju and gotten her own two-room apartment had even suggested they live together. Since she hadn’t decided where to go yet, she accepted the offer without hesitation. As long as it wasn’t Gwichuok-ri, anywhere was fine.
The move was scheduled for a month later. Instead of moving immediately, they had agreed to go to Gwangju together first to look at places. One evening, about a week after she had been lazing around the house to kill time, she couldn’t fall asleep after a nap. While checking her schedule on her phone, she realized today was the day of the festival.
The festival was always held on the Saturday that fell on the last day of the month. She had once asked her mother why it had to be on the last day, and her mom had said it was meant to shake off everything that had piled up over the month and start fresh. Hyejeong had always thought it was probably just some lame little event. Still, she was curious.
It couldn’t be helped. Her parents, who had doted on their only daughter and granted her every wish, had refused to tell her anything about this one single thing—the festival. Both her mom and dad attended it faithfully every single month. She figured it was the perfect chance. She wasn’t sleepy, and she was bored. So she threw on a coat and headed straight for the elementary school.
After passing the gatekeeper uncle who gave her a sleazy grin, she stepped inside and was momentarily stunned by how large the drinking party was. It was far bigger than she had expected—enough to make her wonder where all the money had come from. No matter where she looked, she couldn’t see her mom or dad anywhere.
‘They definitely weren’t at home…’
Then she spotted Uncle Jang walking toward her after noticing her presence.
‘Ugh, that disgusting man.’
Dongyeol. He had the look of a drunkard that made everyone want to stay away, yet for some reason he was close with both her parents. He was the person Oh Hyejeong hated most in the entire village. Even when he came to the supermarket as a customer, he wouldn’t just buy what he needed and leave. He always tried to strike up pointless conversations with her, and he frequently looked her up and down. She didn’t know if he realized it, but his expression during those moments was incredibly lewd.
‘The age difference is huge. Why look at me with those eyes? So shameless.’
Whenever his gaze landed on her body, it felt like snakes crawling over her skin. It was so unpleasant that whenever Uncle Dongyeol left, she would instinctively brush off the spot he had been staring at as if something dirty had stuck to it. Still, since he was close with her parents, she couldn’t openly show her dislike. Besides, she would be leaving soon anyway.
So that day as well—
“Hyejeong’s here!”
He rushed over before anyone else could, pretending not to notice the way his lewd eyes scanned her chest and legs, and she asked, “Do you know where my mom is?”
“Of course, of course! I know very well! You came to see your mom? Come here. Uncle will show you. Hehe.”
She followed the uncle as he walked ahead with an excited yet somehow creepy air about him. If this had been anywhere else, she would never have followed him alone no matter what he said. But because there were neighbors laughing and chatting at the nearby tables, she thought, ‘There’s no way he’d try anything with this many people around.’ She told herself that if anything felt off, she would scream immediately.
And then she did.
The moment she followed Uncle Dongyeol into the auditorium, her mind went completely blank. It was inevitable. Because what waited inside weren’t people. They were beasts.
Why are they called beasts? Because their instincts override their reason. When they’re hungry, they eat. When they need to shit, they shit. When they want to mate, they mate. Relationships mean nothing in the face of such instincts. Whether they’re siblings or parents, they fuck and get fucked as they please. That is why they are beasts.
And those beasts… were tangled together right before her eyes.
A massive orgy. A group sex party among familiar neighbors.
Uncle Dongyeol was saying something beside her, but she couldn’t hear a word. She barely managed to pull herself together and think that she needed to get out. She needed to get out and report this.
That was when she saw it.
Her beloved mother, crying out as she was being fucked by Uncle Changsik from the hardware store. Those cries weren’t filled with disgust. They were filled with overwhelming pleasure. Even someone with no sexual experience like her could tell.
Tears flowed. Endlessly. Without stop.
And right beside her, she saw her father—the man everyone called a good-for-nothing loafer because he often left the store to others while he went out to play, yet was always kind to his family—pulling down his pants and having his cock sucked by a neighborhood auntie.
She felt the world collapsing.
The world she had known until now. The village. The neighbors. Her mother… Her father… They had all been beasts. The Gwichuok-ri where she had been born and raised was nothing but a fence enclosing a pack of beasts.
She realized it. She had no choice but to realize it.
If she turned around and left now, she would never be able to see her family as family again. She would come to despise every single person she had seen today. Even her beloved mother. Even her beloved father. It wasn’t a guess. It was a certainty.
That was when Uncle Dongyeol, standing beside her, reached out and touched her body. Her shoulder. Her arm. Her ass. Her breasts…
She should have pushed him away. She should have resisted. But she couldn’t. Even though the man she hated most in the world was freely groping her body, all she could do was stand there in a daze while watching her mother and father act like animals.
Because she loved them. Even so, she still loved them.
She decided not to run from her mother. She decided not to run from her father.
‘The child of a beast shall also be a beast.’
She chose to become a beast as well.
Uncle Dongyeol lifted her top, pushed up her bra, and sucked on her breasts. He stripped off her clothes and laid her down. She stared blankly at the ceiling and surrendered her body.
‘Ah……’
The beastly, animalistic breath. The wet sucking sounds and the unpleasant yet tingling stimulation blooming across her upper body. The weight pressing down on her torso told her, ‘You can never escape now.’ The pain she felt in her lower body told her, ‘You can never go back now.’
And so… she too became a beast.
All so she wouldn’t lose her family.