Stage One, Round Three

The day of the mission arrived, and all ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the Paradise participants gathered in the Square. As Yumin had confirmed with his privilege, Oh Juseok and Nam Sangmi were called as the mission participants.

Juseok and Sangmi's faces showed some dissatisfaction and unease upon hearing their names and seeing their partner, but they obediently followed Angel's instructions and entered the mission room.

They moved to the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠side of the bed, undressed, and stood naked. Soon after, Angel announced the mission details.

The mission required one vaginal creampie, one anal creampie, within a 30-minute time limit. Failure would result in a 10-day fast for the participants.

Hearing the mission, Juseok and Sangmi were relieved that the penalty wasn't death, then hurried as they saw the short time limit.

Juseok was quite dissatisfied with Sangmi as his partner. There were so many pretty, well-figured women in Paradise—why her again? Moreover, Sangmi accepted any man without much complaint. Did she like just about any guy? That irked him too.

Juseok got true pleasure from forcibly raping women who resisted and hated it. Yes, Soyeong from the tutorial had satisfied him. Her fearful, anxious expression was great; her pained reactions when roughly violated were perfect. Her cute face, her fresh young body— all good. And knowing she had a boyfriend, Junyoung, made it even better. Ravaging a woman with a lover or husband brought extra thrill. Those were the elements that satisfied him.

But Juseok wasn't picky. High school girls, college students, working women, housewives—he didn't care much about age. Looks were nice if pretty, but not a big deal. Body figure mattered most. To him, Sangmi didn't measure up. Her waist was impossible to define; hard to score high.

Though dissatisfied and regretful, he had to accept it. This wasn't Korea, where he could rape freely and get forgiven repeatedly. In Paradise, one mistake meant instant execution. Better Sangmi than lonely masturbation on the bed.

No room for luxury here. That's why, even in the Nam Sangmi bukkake mission where insertion wasn't needed, he'd plunged right in without hesitation.

Juseok laid Sangmi on the bed and fingered her pussy. No foreplay yet, so she was completely dry. His fingers were thick even for a man, but her pussy took them easily. He thrust them back and forth, and she got wet quickly. Seemed ready for insertion. Maybe even straight in from the start?

He sat her up and shoved his still-soft cock into her mouth. She automatically used lips and tongue to suck it hard. It stiffened gradually.

No time to waste with two insertions needed. Once erect, he laid her back, spread her legs, and thrust in. He pistoned fast and hard from the start, grabbing her ankles, spreading them wide for deeper penetration.

Even with Sangmi, it beat jerking off. If only she'd resisted and cried out—but he couldn't ask for everything.

Sangmi heated up quickly too. She preferred handsome young types like Woohyeok, but guys with good technique like Hojun weren't bad. Juseok's muscular roughness was decent enough. Truth be told, she liked most men.

"Ahng... Ahng... Aaaahng..."

As his cock roughly pounded her depths, Sangmi climaxed first. Juseok soon followed, flooding her pussy with cum.

After ejaculating, he pulled out, sat on the bed, savoring the afterglow while checking time. Had to hurry.

He pulled the still-spent Sangmi between his legs and shoved his softening cock back in her mouth. Even dazed from orgasm, she instinctively sucked with tongue and lips. It hardened again.

He flipped her onto her stomach, pressed his glans to her anus, and pushed in forcefully. Unlike her somewhat loose pussy, her ass clenched tight. Hard to enter.

"Aak..."

The pain was intense for her too. She'd taken many cocks vaginally but never anally. She didn't want it, and no partner had with her either.

Too painful—she twisted her hips to escape, but his hands gripped her cheeks firmly.

Her pain and resistance ignited him. He thrust harder with his hips. Her anus stretched, swallowing his cock deeper.

"Aat... It hurts... Gently... Too painful..."

Ignoring her pleas, he gripped her waist and shook his hips wildly. The tight squeeze felt amazing. Her pained moans were music. Her struggling to escape—this was true sex.

For the first time in ages, he was genuinely excited. He pistoned faster, harder, until climax hit, unloading into her rectum.

He pulled out post-ejaculation. Sangmi collapsed like a puppet with cut strings.

Her state was wretched: heaving breaths, blood-mixed cum leaking from her gaping anus. And worse—contents that should stay in her bowels soiled the bed.

His cock was similarly messy. In the heat, he hadn't noticed; now, everything looked disastrous.

Juseok quickly dressed and left the mission room. The Square was empty. He hurried back to his room.

Sangmi, enduring anal pain, barely got up, dressed, and limped out. Walking hurt worse. Maybe more than losing her virginity long ago.

She stripped, washed her lower body simply, then flopped face-down on the bed—lying flat might let more leak.

She slept until dinner arrived. Moving was agony; eating was possible, but walking hard. She stayed in her room even when the Square opened.

Days later, the pain subsided. Recalling Juseok roughly defiling her ass, something shocking hit her. In the moment, pure pain; now, a thrilling penetration lingered.

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The final mission of Round 3 was announced. Participants: Yumin and Seohyeon.

Yumin knew Seohyeon was his ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠partner but couldn't help it. Actually, he'd helped her. Originally, it was Son Hojun and Seohyeon. Yumin used his privilege to replace Hojun.

Uncomfortable intruding between Jeongho and Seohyeon, but leaving her to Hojun was unacceptable.

"Yumin and Seohyeon? Can't be helped... Yumin, take good care of Seohyeon."

"Yes... Jeongho hyung."

"Just leave it to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Yumin. He has the most mission experience among us... Don't worry too much."

"...Okay, honey."

Jeongho, more uneasy than Yumin, spoke first to ease the group's mood. The elder's poise?

Yumin and Seohyeon entered the mission room awkwardly, undressing by the bed. Only two outer layers, no underwear—naked in seconds.

Yumin tried shaking off embarrassment. No matter the mindset, sex with Seohyeon was inevitable. Better enjoy it than do it awkwardly or reluctantly.

He felt sorry for Jeongho and Seohyeon, but anticipated this mission. Because of the content.

Yumin anticipated the paizuri. He'd tried it once with Mun Seonjeong, but even her large breasts couldn't fully cover his size.

But Seohyeon could. Her breasts were the biggest among Paradise women—top 1% in Korea. Not just huge: firm, shapely, perfect texture.

That's why he looked forward to her paizuri.

Plenty of time, but standing idle would heighten awkwardness. Better start something.

"Seohyeon noona. How should we do it?"

"How...?"

"I mean, for your paizuri, what's the comfiest position? Me standing? Sitting?"

"Hm... Sit on the bed?"

"Sure."

Yumin sat on the bed's edge as she suggested. Seohyeon knelt before him, reached out, and grasped his soft cock.

Paizuri or insertion—needed to get hard first. She kneaded it, then stroked up and down as it stiffened. Fully erect, she released it, looked up, and asked,

"Now just sandwich it between my breasts?"

"Eh? You haven't done it before, noona?"

"No... Never..."