Practical Interview
"Mmm, slurp… slurp… lick, lick… haaah… I've tasted the recommender's cock…"
Lucky No. 71 interviewee had the honor of being the first to savor the recommender's cock, and she licked it with the reverence one might show a priceless treasure. She teased the thick, manly glans with flicks of her tongue, then worked her way down the shaft to taste every inch, before gently sucking and nibbling on his balls like a seasoned whore.
Just that alone was enough to make her pussy—trained relentlessly for Onago High—gush juices in heat, tipping her into a light orgasm. It was the sluttiest kind of hole imaginable, but Yoon Ji understood No. 71's ecstasy all too well. A teacher's—no, a recommender's—cock had a maddening magic that drove bitches insane. That's exactly why he'd earned his status as an Onago recommender.
"Haa… I wanna lick that cock so bad… slurp… toes are tasty, but nothing beats cock… cock is the best."
Meanwhile, No. 73 interviewee gazed up enviously at No. 71 while lapping at the recommender's right toes. Excluding the one on cock duty, the other girls were slathering their tongues over different parts of his body: left foot, right foot, left nipple, right nipple. Yoon Ji had the right one.
Thinking back, while her own nipples had been sucked plenty, Yoon Ji realized she'd rarely sucked a man's. But lack of experience was no excuse. She put her all into it, flicking her tongue to please the recommender.
"Mmm, not bad at all. Heh, onahole hopefuls are getting better every year. Though I guess that's because of how things are set up."
The recommender muttered something cryptic, but it meant their service pleased him. Reason enough to be thrilled. He wasn't just taking the teasing—he fondled the tits of the pussies sucking his nipples on either side. Even that casual touch made their bodies quiver, clits throbbing erect.
Ah. Every time Teacher's fingers brush my tits, they react so intensely.
Of course, she'd always gotten wet from his touch before. But knowing he was an Onago recommender made her pussy and body hypersensitive now. In a way, it was a calculating flesh. A top onahole would use even that pragmatism to heighten a man's pleasure.
"Mm… looks like I'm about to cum. First load goes in a mouth-pussy. Receive it properly."
Ever considerate, the recommender gave fair warning to avoid mishaps. Soon, a torrent of scorching semen erupted from his magnificent cock like rising lava, flooding No. 71's mouth.
"Mmph! Mmmph… sluuuurp… guuulp…"
His load was so massive it was hard to swallow every drop. But No. 71 proved her Onago dreams weren't for show—she gulped it all down and finished with a spotless cleanup blowjob. A few drops inevitably spilled, their musky night-flower scent sending every interviewee's pussy into deeper heat.
My pussy… it aches. I want cock in it so bad. Even just my mouth-pussy would do.
Yoon Ji suppressed her instincts, doubling down on service. Bitches needed easy arousal to receive men's gifts fully, but equal restraint to stay focused. A pussy that slacked off from her own heat was second-rate. One that couldn't heat up at all? Third-rate. Only a pussy that burned with true desire yet held back for perfect service was first-class.
"Saw No. 71's mouth-pussy. Now, No. 72's pussy. Switch places, 71 and 72."
No. 72 didn't hide her glee as she swapped. At this rate, Yoon Ji was fourth. Better than last—something to be grateful for?
No. 72 engulfed the recommender's cock with her slick, slug-like pussy, slamming it balls-deep in one go.
"Nnghaaa♥♥♥ This cock is amazing~♥♥ Best of all the cocks I've served♥ Can't stay still with a magnificent dick like this—my hips move on their own♥♥"
No. 72 started her hip-grinding with bitchy, coquettish flattery. It might seem like ass-kissing to boost her admission odds. But Yoon Ji knew it was genuine praise. She was probably the only one among these five who'd served this recommender's cock before.
No bitch could hold back moans with a cock this incredible. It's the ultimate cheat code to dominate a woman's body and mind.
Women as doors, men as keys? Onaholes were wide-open doors anyone could use. The recommender? A master key—nothing stayed locked against it. Overkill for an open door like an onahole.
Yoon Ji tried focusing on service, but her eyes drifted to No. 72's fervent pounding and the cock she gripped. It had that irresistible pull on any onahole's heart.
"No. 74. Over here."
"Ah, yes!"
Half-dazed, Yoon Ji snapped to at her name, whipping her gaze to the recommender. Close call—she'd nearly zoned out watching their fuck and started fingering herself.
His hand cupped her chin, pulling her into a kiss on her cherry lips.
"Mmm, slurp!? Mmph… slooourp… smack… smoooch..♥♥♥"
Stunned at first, Yoon Ji's Onago-trained body recovered fast. She matched his catfish-like suction, swapping tongue and spit flexibly to satisfy him. Not as deep as a pussy pounding, but the lip-lock's intimacy heated her womb.
"Mmm. Nice. Solid kissing skills. Sometimes onaholes deal with guys chasing faux-romance. Gotta practice kisses for those niche tastes. You'll score high."
"Th-thank you…"
Targeted praise was a great sign. Yoon Ji's lingering anxiety evaporated.
"Next, No. 73. G-cup tits, huh? Rare bitch. Try a paizuri test."
"Yes!"
No. 73's turn—the one Yoon Ji wary of most. Plain face, but tits so massive they seemed unreal for a Korean girl. Korean women's racks were spiking freakishly lately, but G-cups at her age? Rare. With Yoon Ji's own modest tits, she couldn't help envying.
No. 73's bountiful tits enveloped his rod. Even wrapped, the glans poked out like a boxing glove. She licked it while sponging her tits to stroke him—a skill Yoon Ji couldn't match.
Spurred on, Yoon Ji rubbed her plump, springy thighs against him to flaunt her assets. The soft, sweet-scented bitch-flesh pleased him; he stroked her hair.
"73's tits are stellar, 74's thighs are killer. Should I pass you all?"
He had the power—Onago had no enrollment caps. But deeming it too hasty post-light paizuri cumshot, he called Yoon Ji next.
"74, anal-pussy time. Application says daily training since Dad popped your anal cherry. Show me the results."
He'd tested her ass countless times already—this was the final exam. Time to pour in every lesson he'd given.
Yoon Ji gaped her shithole wide, swallowing his cock whole. Anal resisted by nature, but hers? Zero fight. A perfect cock-sleeve, reshaped by endless effort. Human flesh could transform this far.
The pleasure-pillar cock made her mind haze. She reaffirmed: cocks dominated bitches perfectly; she existed solely to serve them.
Her body moved instinctively on optimal paths—like a practiced athlete blindfolded or migratory birds navigating starless skies. Instinct and training made her anal grind near-perfect.
"Whoaaa… ngh, incredible. Best anal grind yet. Leveled up while I wasn't looking, huh? Heh, world-altering stuff veers from expectations—that's the fun part."
His cryptic mutter mixed with groans. Yoon Ji focused solely on pleasuring him, ass-chewing into wild pounding. His cock plunged in and out, glazed in sticky fluids—lewd as hell. Her optimized gape was flawless.
Not just her—the other four onahole hopefuls amped up their service, inspired. No one would call them "hopefuls" anymore. By then, they were prime onaholes.