Stage One Round One - Episode 17

[Mission announcement commencing. The mission requires covering participant Nam Sangmi's body with semen from every male participant. Time limit: 2 hours. Mission failure penalty: 7 days of fasting for all Paradise participants.]

A timer reading 02:00:00 appeared on the wall, counting down steadily. With so many mission participants, they'd allotted plenty of time. But honestly, this wasn't a mission that needed much time at all. Worst case, surround Nam Sangmi in the center and have the seven men jerk off around her until they came. A classic bukkake would do it. Even being generous, twenty minutes ought to suffice. Even if Sangmi wasn't all that appealing, it shouldn't take more than thirty.

Among the Paradise women—who all had decent figures and faces—Nam Sangmi stood out as the odd one. Her face wasn't pretty at all, and though she was only in her mid-thirties, her breasts sagged a bit, and her overall build was frumpy and out of shape.

The instruction to cover Sangmi with semen implied penetration was allowed. But no male participant stepped up for that. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠They all seemed content with jerking off.

As the men began dropping their pants and pulling out their cocks one by one, a bold one emerged: Son Hojun. He stripped off his pants entirely and shoved his cock straight into Sangmi's mouth.

With Hojun shaking his dick in Sangmi's mouth, the others started eyeing the scene and approaching her one after another. The first was Oh Juseok. He grabbed Sangmi's hand and guided it to his cock.

"Fuckin' hell…."

Jang Woohyeok muttered a curse under his breath, then strode over, seized her other hand, wrapped it around his cock, and started stroking.

Woohyeok had already fucked Sangmi back in the tutorial. He wasn't thrilled about doing her again, but it beat jerking off pathetically alone.

Kim Jeongho with his wife in Paradise, Baek Seongyeop, and Choi Junyoung with his girlfriend all sat it out. Lee Yumin hadn't even dropped his pants yet.

Truth be told, while Sangmi was a downgrade compared to the other Paradise women, she wasn't that bad. Just a notch below average. If free pussy was on offer, it was worth considering at least once.

The key was that this was Paradise. Wife or girlfriend or not, no matter how many beauties were around, you couldn't touch a woman without a mission. And Yumin had joined over half of them. Meaning the other men had gotten maybe one fuck in two months here. Frustration had to be building. Especially watching others' raw sex every three days up close.

In this situation, passing up a chance to fuck—even if it was Sangmi—felt like a waste.

Sangmi didn't resist. If anything, she dove in eagerly. Sucking Hojun's cock while jerking off Juseok and Woohyeok with both hands.

"Hey. Let's lay her down. Make it easier to fuck. I'll go first, so use her mouth if you want."

Hojun, already hard, scanned the room and made the suggestion. Without waiting for replies, he laid Sangmi on the floor and rammed his cock into her pussy.

Time was plentiful anyway. Juseok grumbled inwardly at fucking a used hole but pulling Hojun off first would look bad. Instead, he warned the group while eyeing them.

"Don't cum inside, alright? It's not just for you."

Juseok claimed Sangmi's vacated mouth instead. Kneeling beside her face, he leaned in, shoved his cock down her throat, and started thrusting.

Woohyeok sat next to her too, guiding her hand back to his cock. He gripped it over hers, stroked a few times, and she took over on her own.

"Ah… ah… aaah…."

"Heh heh… gonna cum…."

Hojun yanked out of her pussy in a hurry, shuddering as he sprayed semen across her lower belly.

Woohyeok released her hand from his cock and tried slipping between her legs. But Juseok blocked him.

"Hey. Wait your turn."

"Huh?"

"Can't you see I've been waiting?"

Juseok scowled, his facial scar twitching. Woohyeok backed off.

Juseok slid between her legs and slammed his cock into her pussy in one go. He'd waited long enough—his pent-up lust had him pounding hard from the start.

Woohyeok, edged out, had no choice but to use her mouth as Juseok took her pussy.

Meanwhile, Choi Junyoung, Kim Jeongho, and Baek Seongyeop—who hadn't competed for her pussy—jerked off in turn and unloaded onto her lower belly. Who knows, maybe one secretly wanted to fuck her. But with no mission forcing it, there was no excuse.

Now the remaining men were Juseok pounding her pussy, Woohyeok in her mouth, and Yumin.

Yumin had pulled his pants down to his thighs and started jerking off. If he held back, the others could keep fucking and cumming in Sangmi throughout the time limit. He didn't want to give guys like Woohyeok—waiting for another turn—or Hojun the satisfaction.

As Juseok came on her belly and Woohyeok finally plunged into her pussy, shaking his hips, Yumin felt his own climax building. He shot his load onto her lower belly.

Just Woohyeok left to cum, and the mission would be done.

"Hey, kid. Woohyeok, right? Mind pulling out for a breather?"

Hojun made the suggestion to Woohyeok. He'd just gotten his turn after waiting through two others—being interrupted pissed him off. Especially from a social nobody like Hojun.

"What? Why?"

"If you hold off, we can all go again."

"I just watch?"

"If you hate it, cum on the floor or ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠whatever."

"Hm…."

Woohyeok was annoyed but the idea wasn't bad. Only about thirty minutes had passed. Only three guys wanted to fuck her, including him. They could probably squeeze in two more rounds if quick.

"Fine."

Woohyeok agreed. With Juseok—who'd been silently joining in—the three-way deal went through smoothly.

"Aaah… ahng… ahng…."

Woohyeok, thrusting vigorously, felt his climax approaching. Right before, he pulled out and sprayed on the floor beside her.

Sangmi's state was wretched. Semen from six men coated her lower belly, sides, and pubes in thick white globs. Fucked three times in a row, her eyes were glazed with pleasure. She'd started moaning faintly during Hojun, louder with Juseok, and it continued until Woohyeok pulled out.

"I'll go first again then."

Hojun approached as the original starter. Even he saw the pathetic cum mess on her lower body. Staring at others' loads while fucking might kill his erection. He flipped her over into doggy, aiming for the relatively clean back.

But it failed. Angel's message chimed.

"What? We haven't all cum yet! Why success?"

Hojun immediately challenged the message. Everyone in the mission room wondered the same. But Yumin, hanging back and observing, had figured it out.

The mission said to get semen on Nam Sangmi's body—not necessarily ejaculate ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠directly. So Woohyeok's floor cum counted when it transferred.

"Knew you were stirring shit alone from the start. Do better."

Woohyeok snapped irritably. Hojun couldn't hold back a retort.

"What'd you say? Right now?"

"Ain't wrong. Fuck, you've been a pain since the old man's first turn."

But Juseok spat on the floor and barged in, forcing Hojun to back down. Hojun could handle Woohyeok, but Juseok scared him. Juseok had hated Hojun fucking first—if outside, he'd have gut-punched him.

Yumin, watching it all, felt a rush of satisfaction. If not for the early end, he'd have endured two hours of this crap. Jeongho, Junyoung, and Seongyeop—who'd jerked off without fucking—felt similarly, if less intensely.

Mission success anyway. Everyone dressed and left the mission room. Sangmi stayed sprawled ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠on the floor.

Mission being mission, even Yumin's acquaintances gave cursory nods and headed to their rooms without fuss. Yumin hurried to his own.

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Yumin saw Han Mikyung again after a while. She'd once joined their table when the square opened, but after Nam Sanghyeon's death—which she was connected to—she'd stopped coming, likely shocked.

Her complexion had darkened noticeably. Yumin felt a flicker of pity for her fragile state, but recalling what she'd done to his stepsister Lee Gayoung killed it.

Mikyung and Gayoung were high school classmates. Back then, Mikyung had pressured Gayoung into prostitution. Gayoung refused, but afterward, Mikyung drove away her friends.

Yumin entered the mission room; Mikyung followed quietly.

A bed rose from the central floor. Yumin was glad just seeing it—no weird mission this time.

Yumin pondered the announcement. No specifics on ejaculation meant insertion optional, anywhere fine. Finally, a female orgasm mission. As he'd suspected with Segyeong, Paradise tracked women's pleasure in real-time. No clue what 70 meant, but he needed to max her out.

Time limit seemed generous; penalty was a first—3-day blackout. Personal rooms had no windows, total lamp-dependent. Pitch black for three days. No worse than square bans or fasting—mental torture. Not death, but brutal….