Homework is Gangbang 2
Because of the restrictions the teacher had placed on her, Yoon Ji couldn't take the initiative and ask the men for their cocks. So what was she supposed to do? The answer was simple. If she couldn't go to them, she'd make them come to her. Just like a flower lures bees and butterflies with its fragrance without moving.
Yoon Ji plopped her ass down on a park bench and spread her legs wide. Her skirt immediately rode up, exposing the pale pink flesh of her panty-less pussy. In that position, she started furiously rubbing her clit.
"Nngh... haaah... ahh, my pussy... it itches so bad... I need cock to scratch it... a girl's skinny fingers just won't dooo... cock... I need your thick, majestic cocks..."
Chanting "cock" endlessly, Yoon Ji clawed at her pussy. It was pathetic teasing that couldn't even compare to a man's thick finger, let alone a real dick, but it was just enough to take the edge off her urges for a moment. Every time her fingers grazed her folds, her pussy squelched lewdly, spewing out slutty nectar.
Just as flowers seduce bees and butterflies with their pollen and scent, females lure men with their pussy juice and feminine aroma. Come to think of it, Yoon Ji had masturbated like this before too—back when she fully expected to get caught. That was before she met the teacher. Back then, it took her almost ten minutes to reach a single orgasm.
But now?
"Nnhut♥ Haaahhh, ahh, pussy! Pussy's cumming! Even with a girl's shitty fingers, this worthless pussy cums so eaaasily!"
If she really wanted to, she could cum in under a minute from the moment she started touching herself. Her pussy had devolved into a complete pushover. It wasn't just her improved masturbation skills—her mindset had changed completely. She craved getting fucked by men now, a world of difference from before. This was living proof of how effective the teacher's training had been.
"Haaah... ahh, I didn't mean to do this... but now I wanna rub it again. Ughhh..."
She'd only started masturbating to lure the men in, like putting up a sign that said, "Delicious pussy bitch available here!" But before she knew it, Yoon Ji was back at it purely for the pleasure—a textbook pussy bitch move, her mind blank except for raw lust.
Luckily for her, there were men around who could spot her perverted true nature.
"Whoa, what's this? Some chick over here jerking off by herself?"
"Huh? A chick? Is she a normal girl or an onahole? We gotta check."
"You idiot. Would a normal girl be fingering herself out here? Obviously an onahole."
Yoon Ji laboriously turned her head toward the voices. Three grimy-looking middle-aged men were shuffling toward her. They'd all dropped their pants, and fresh globs of liquid dripped from their cocks—they'd clearly just used some other onahole.
Two of them casually flanked her on the bench, while the third squatted in front of her, staring straight at her masturbating pussy.
"Whoa, check this slut out. Her pussy's flooding like a river. Hundred percent onahole confirmed. Even if she's not, she's a total pussy pervert."
Pussy pervert. Hearing those words from men she'd just met for the first time sent her pussy into heat, gushing even more juice. Her breathing quickened with excitement. The stench from the men on either side wafted into her nose, poking at her pussy like pheromones. The potent male musk she only smelled when tasting her dad's cock was hitting her just from them sitting there. Homeless dudes are amazing!
"Heh, hey, missy. Quit just fingering yourself and look at us. What's with the solo act in a park like this? Can't find an owner to use you, you poor little onahole?"
"I-I'm... n-not an onaholeee..."
"Huh? Not an onahole? Then what the fuck is this?"
As he spoke, the man pinched and twisted her perky, erect nipple. It was rough play that only came out at the peak with her dad, but here it was casual from the start. Already hard from her fingering, her nipple stiffened even more under his touch, begging for mercy.
"N-no, not an onahole... b-but... an onahole aspirant. N-not a full onahole yet, but working hard to become one...♥"
"Onahole aspirant? What kinda bullshit is that? World's gone fucking nuts."
"Works for us, though. Means we get to fuck top-shelf pussy bitches like this."
The guy between her legs cackled and—without asking (not that it mattered; her pussy was practically an automatic door)—shoved his fingers inside and stirred her up.
"Whoa, feel this grip? Just the tip in and it's slurping 'em down. Heh heh, floods like a faucet too, tight as hell. Perfect pussy made for becoming an onahole. Wanna probe deeper?"
"Ooooh! S-stop! Th-the inside's sensitiveee! G-gentle, sloooow...!"
"Heh heh, fine. How 'bout I play with your asshole then? I like asses more than pussies anyway. Lemme see... whoa! This shithole's gripping like crazy too. Usually gotta loosen 'em up first, but this one's sucking me right in. Entrance is loose, but inside? Vice grip. Looks like it's been wrecked plenty. You really just an aspirant? Feels one hundred percent onahole."
"You two are hogging both holes, so nothing left for me. Guess I'll take the mouth. C'mon, missy. Pucker up~"
The guy on her right mashed his lips against hers. Yoon Ji had no choice but to follow his lead. Cigarette stench, booze, and a cocktail of other gross odors flooded her mouth. And surprisingly, it all turned her on even more.
These guys... they're pros at treating girls like onaholes...!
It wasn't just technique. Their whole mindset screamed "onahole user." Nothing like her dad or half-friend, who still carried traces of her pre-aspirant image deep down. These men saw her purely as a hole to fill their dicks—no regard for her feelings or will. Just raw, selfish use of her body. This was what she'd face as a full onahole.
The men mercilessly assaulted all three holes. They were skilled too, quickly zeroing in on what made her squeal.
The pussy guy found three weak spots in record time. "This feel good? Heh heh, hit a onahole four days ago with the same hot zones. Easy to find."
Of course, it wasn't to please her. The opposite—pure conquest, controlling her body like a toy for their ego. And that selfishness was exactly what onaholes craved most.
I get it now. The teacher wanted me to experience this...
Yoon Ji finally understood the teacher's intent with her body. That's when the deep-kissing guy pulled back.
"Mmm, nice, but gotta be direct for real fun. Suck this. You know the drill, right?"
He thrust his heavy, erect cock in her face. It was grotesque and brutal-looking. Smaller than her dad's or teacher's, but its vicious shape more than made up for it. Still slick from whatever pussy it'd been in recently.
There was only one response.
"Hauum!♥"
"That's it, good girl. Nice suction. Onahole aspirant lives up to the name—cock-sucking skills on point. Focus on the head like that. Good, good."
The stench from his dick was eye-watering. But she loved it. That's why she loved it. Yoon Ji eagerly swirled her tongue, cleaning his cock spotless like it was her life's mission.
"Ooh, getting serious now? Can't let you have all the fun."
The men hoisted her up. The asshole guy positioned himself beneath, then rammed his hard cock into her anus.
"Fuu~ Perfect anal grip, just like I thought. Love it. Better than the anal onahole I used earlier."
Highest praise. Comparable to real onaholes. She'd never gotten direct comparison like this before—it filled her with unexpected pride.
Even against proper onaholes, my holes are top-tier.
With her ass and mouth filled, it was time for her real pussy. A fresh cock slid in.
"Ooh, pussy's prime too! Jackpot. How often do you taste an aspirant this good? No idea, but damn. Haha!"
The men laughed merrily as they pistoned away, each stroke expert. They were gangbang veterans—even syncing their thrusts for mutual pleasure, vibrations turning to ecstasy.
Flailing around would just mess up their rhythm. Yoon Ji focused on clenching, riding their pace. She'd felt mouth and ass filled together in 3Ps with dad and teacher. But all three at once? Uncharted territory. And today, she was stepping into it.
"Mm, slurp! Chuuup... slrp, churrup..."
Minding three cocks split her focus, but she didn't neglect a single one. That's what an onahole did. Pussy pleasure, anal bliss, mouth ecstasy—all gratefully savored, returned tenfold.
"Ngh... gonna blow soon. Not a full onahole yet, but you'll be one anyway—creampie cool?"
He asked politely, but didn't wait for an answer before flooding her pussy. Onaholes took it anywhere, inside or out. Why bother pulling out? If she got knocked up, that was her problem.
His load was the signal. The others followed, dumping in her mouth and ass. Yoon Ji accepted every drop dutifully.
"Ahh, refreshing. Fresh off another onahole, and I still busted hard. Whew."
"Onahole aspirant, right? No worries there—you're pro-level already. Could go full onahole tomorrow, missy."
They pulled out, spent. No stamina for seconds, apparently. They'd used other onaholes too, so fair enough. A bit disappointing, but whatever.
"Th-thank you so much for using my worthless pervert holes... that only exist as cum dumps."
She didn't forget her thanks. Basic onahole manners.
"Haha, polite little thing. That's how onaholes should be. Heh heh."
"Too bad... if I had more stamina, I'd go again. But looks like a crowd's waiting anyway—can't hog ya."
"...Huh?"
She looked up at his words. Sure enough, a bunch of guys were eyeing the "new onahole" with interest.
"Haven't seen this one. Newbie?"
"Her moans were hot as fuck. Grip that good?"
"Fuck her and find out."
To them, Yoon Ji was just another onahole. The realization flooded her with joy.
So many guys lining up to use my pussy...
Time for a proper greeting. She spread her cum-dripping pussy wide.
"Will you... use my pussy?"