Virgin Pussy Removal Ceremony! Express Your Pleasure Honestly
"Is, is this the right way to do it?"
Assuming a shameful pose with her ass thrust right out toward the man, Roberta asked. Beads of sweat dotted her ass crack—whether from dread of the impending deflowering ritual or sheer tension, the sight was a little pitiful.
Oppa gently stroked her ass as he replied.
"That's right, perfect. A girl's tits are one thing, but her ass has gotta be this pretty too. Makes pounding her from behind all the more fun. Our princess says she's got no experience, but damn, she's top-tier in the stuff she's born with."
"E, ehehe... Thank you."
Roberta beamed innocently at the man's praise. She'd dealt with plenty of sycophants her whole life thanks to her princess status, but his words hit different—pure, primal approval with not a hint of bullshit. It stripped away all the pretenses, leaving just male and female in the rawest sense.
"An ass this plump and juicy... gonna feel amazing to fuck. Let's see. Hyeonju, give us a hand. You're the senior toilet here since we're doing a homestay, so lead her properly. Go up front and play with Roberta's tits."
"Got it. But you better use my pussy properly later too, okay? No neglecting the original just 'cause a new one's here. Promise?"
Hyeonju made Oppa swear it again before kneeling in front of Roberta, lifting the princess's tits—which were hanging toward the floor—and kneading them with delicate expertise.
"Ahhh... ♡"
It felt different from Oppa's touch—ticklish, a bit embarrassing. Far from intense pleasure, but that let her savor it with a clear head, which had its own appeal.
Hyeonju's fingers danced like a pro flesh toilet's should: precise yet firm, zeroing in on Roberta's sensitive spots, pacing the rhythm perfectly to keep the pleasure flowing without breaking stride. The fruits of her daily tit-squeezing practice shone here. This was exactly why onahole girls needed to train their masturbation skills.
"Whoa... feel this bounce. Unreal. These tits just grew like this naturally, no upkeep? I'm jealous. Guess a nation's fine bloodline makes for prime brood sows too."
Amazed, Hyeonju amped up the stimulation on Roberta's chest. Those tits weren't just pleasure machines for their owner—they made the fondler feel good too, man or woman.
"Oh yeah, pussy juice is flowing. Just from Hyeonju groping your tits, and your pussy's already soaked. That's pure female talent—no settings required. Lemme polish it up a bit."
Oppa's finger slipped just inside Roberta's pussy. Barely a knuckle deep, but she bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, stifling a moan as if a flaming pillar had been shoved in.
"Hnnngh ♥ O, ohhh..."
He didn't thrust hard—just swam lazily inside, gauging her tightness. Then his fingertip snagged on something: her hymen. He swirled just shy of it, teasing her mercilessly.
"Haa... ♥ Hnngh... Haaaa..."
Roberta panted hot breaths in and out. The mystery of a single pinky finger melting her brain with ecstasy. And the lonely frustration of it barely grazing her entrance and inner walls. A tangle of sensations poured out in her sighs.
Watching from the front, Hyeonju frowned slightly before resolving herself and laying it out straight.
"Hey, Roberta. You're trying to hold back those moans, right? Don't do that. A guy's taking time out of his day to use your pussy. Holding back makes it seem like he's forcing you, which is rude."
Hyeonju hated lecturing on manners, but as a local teaching pussy-taming culture to a foreigner, it was her duty.
Roberta flinched at the sharp words but didn't dispute them.
"Ah... sorry. I don't know much about this stuff. What should I do?"
"Express yourself as vulgarly as possible. He's making time for your pussy, so show maximum gratitude—how thrilled you are to get fingered, how much of a slutty pussy-slut you are. You saw me do it, right?"
Roberta recalled Hyeonju's transformation. The basics of onahole training. Could she really turn that depraved? Wasn't it talent territory?
But quitting now would disrespect this sibling duo helping her so earnestly. Roberta steeled herself and unleashed her inner nature.
"Hnnnghh... Feels so good. R, Roberta's pussy... it's so happy touching teacher's finger... Nnghaaa. D, deeper... rougher, pleeease..."
Not quite there. Her princess dignity ran deep—instinct braked any vulgar words. Her shaky acting felt pathetic.
But to Hyeonju and Oppa, her forced effort was endearing, earning bonus points.
"Cute, so cute. Can't tease her forever though—I'm getting bored. And popping a cherry has its own painful memories, right?"
With that, Oppa unzipped and unleashed his cock from his panties.
Roberta couldn't see it from her position, but her female instincts blared an alarm: the real thing's here.
"Here we go. One, two—three!"
His cock slammed balls-deep into Roberta's virgin pussy in one go. A rip echoed inside her—or so it felt. But only for a moment. The instant his glans battered her cervix, an explosive orgasm obliterated every thought, unleashing the moans she'd bottled up consciously and not.
"Whheeeeeeeek!!! ♥ F-Fuuuuck ♥ Fuuuuck ♥ Fuuuuck ♥ Fuuuuck ♥ I'm dying ♥ Gonna dieeee ♥ No way, I had no idea it'd be thiiiis good ♥ Wait, time out, time! Just a little break ♥ Whheeeeeeeek ♥♥"
"Yeah, that's it. That's a real female. Gotta scream like that or fucking loses its thrill. No breaks—keep going."
Oppa grinned in satisfaction, pounding her pussy with wet slaps. Each cervix-smashing thrust had Roberta drooling, eyes rolling back, babbling incoherently in screams.
Sounded like her native tongue—bad etiquette. A female's words had to arouse the man using her, but this... Still, the fresh reactions were hot for a newbie, so he'd let it slide this once. No overloading rookies.
"Whoa, look at that face. Total bitch in heat. Guess anyone turns like this under Oppa's cock... Makes treating her like a princess all this time feel stupid. Once you're in this house, princess or not, you're just pussy-meat. And way greener than me too. Time to treat her normal."
Watching Roberta's wrecked face, Hyeonju swiftly downgraded her status. No more "foreign princess" deference, even for the awkward girl. Just a student here to learn.
"Hey! Oppa's using your pussy for once—don't just take it! Move your hips! Newbie onaholes are all the same. Think you can just lie there like a toy? Then he'd use a silicone one. Hurry up and wiggle!"
Ditching the polite speech, Hyeonju yanked Roberta's nipples like a whip. Blood's thicker than manners—once the pecking order clicked, no mercy. A scary world for us girls... er, flesh toilets.
"＃＆＊＠§※!!!!"
But Roberta was too drowned in virgin-deflowering bliss to register. Brain overloaded just processing the pleasure flood—no room for the outside world.
"Tch, we can train her slow. Give her a break."
"Jeez, you're too soft on pussy-sluts. Gotta hammer etiquette early or they get cocky later."
"Like you?"
"I-I'm your sister, so I'm the exception!"
Oppa chuckled at his sulky sis, ramping up his hip thrusts. Cherry popped—now, what "etiquette" and "culture" to teach next?