Stage One, Round Three
Yumin was momentarily taken aback upon realizing that Seohyeon, whom he'd assumed would have experience, had never done a titjob before. Why on earth hadn't Jeongho ever tried it with his busty wife? Yumin simply couldn't comprehend it.
Seohyeon had no experience with titjobs. And Yumin himself had only done it once, so he wasn't exactly an expert either. With no choice, he recalled that previous encounter and explained it to her step by step.
"Well, you just slide it between your breasts, but... unlike with your mouth or pussy, there's no saliva or natural lube there. So it's probably best to wet it in your mouth first."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, I think so..."
"...Got it."
Seohyeon opened her mouth and took Yumin's cock inside. But she couldn't get past halfway. She tried pushing deeper, but it hit the back of her throat right away, and that was that.
"Seohyeon noona, that's enough. Now try sliding it between your breasts."
"Okay..."
Seohyeon positioned the part of his cock that glistened with her saliva between her massive tits. She pressed them together with both hands and began shaking them up and down. Her movements were clumsy and awkward, but the sensation of his cock being enveloped and rubbed by that soft, plentiful flesh brought Yumin considerable pleasure. The physical sensation was great, but the visual thrill of looking down at those enormous peaks jiggling together was just as intense.
"Seohyeon noona, spit between your breasts every now and then—it'll feel even better."
"Like this?"
"Yeah."
Yumin didn't forget to offer occasional advice. And Seohyeon, like an obedient student, diligently followed his instructions.
Yumin felt a bit embarrassed—like a kid who'd scored 20 out of 100 on a test trying to teach one who'd gotten 10—but it was undeniable that he knew a little more about titjobs than she did. In truth, Seohyeon was already at an overwhelming advantage with her full, soft breasts; she hardly needed any special theory lessons. A skilled craftsman doesn't blame his tools, but a good tool certainly covers deficiencies and boosts performance. Seohyeon had excellent tools and a great attitude for learning. And that was more than enough to satisfy Yumin, bring him pleasure, and ultimately make him cum.
"Seohyeon noona, I'm about to cum."
"Mmm..."
Just then, Seohyeon had the tip of his cock in her mouth while the shaft peeked out between her breasts. Hearing him say he was close, she hesitated, unsure what to do. If he came now, his load would flood her mouth. But pulling it out at this angle would splatter her face. In the end, she decided to take it in her mouth. She still had creampie sex ahead, and getting cum all over her face beforehand would be awkward.
With the glans still in her mouth, she shook her pressed-together tits faster up and down, stimulating his cock. Soon, she felt semen flooding her mouth.
After he finished, Yumin pulled his cock from her mouth. Technically, it was a titjob cumshot since that's what they'd been doing, even if it ended up in her mouth. Still, he felt bad about it.
"Seohyeon noona, sorry. I came in your mouth."
"...It's fine. No problem."
Huh? He hadn't seen her spit it out. Seohyeon casually opened her mouth to speak. Had she swallowed? He'd cum a lot—did she really swallow it all? Yumin's gaze naturally drifted to her mouth and the slight gap as she spoke. But Seohyeon, oblivious to his stare, continued.
"What now? Onto the bed?"
"Huh? Oh... yeah. Let's get on the bed."
Confirming her mouth was clean, Yumin pulled himself together and climbed onto the bed with her.
Until now, he'd only received service from Seohyeon. Now it was time to return the favor. He gently laid her on the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy was already slightly wet. Yumin parted her labia and licked her inner folds before quickly moving his tongue to her clit.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
As Yumin lavished attention on her clit, low moans escaped Seohyeon's lips. Her pussy grew soaking wet.
"Seohyeon noona, I'm putting it in now."
"Okay..."
Yumin slowly pushed his cock into her pussy. Seohyeon had the biggest breasts, but at 161cm, she was the shortest in their group. (Not counting 158cm Sangmi from outside the group, but whatever.) Height and vaginal depth don't always correlate perfectly, but generally, shorter stature means a shorter canal. In that sense, Seohyeon's pussy couldn't fully accommodate Yumin's long, thick cock. He was careful not to thrust too deep as he began moving his hips. Her moans gradually grew louder.
"Ah... aah... aaah..."
Jeongho had once advised that her breasts were her erogenous zone. Was that why? Even without special foreplay, her pussy had been wet after the titjob. As Yumin thrust into her, he reached out to knead her breasts. Come to think of it, he'd enjoyed them with his cock today but not with his hands. The feeling of his fingers sinking into her full, soft mounds was incredible. While kneading, he occasionally caressed her nipples—tiny and cute compared to the sheer size of her breasts.
"Aang... aah... aaah..."
Adding breast and nipple play clearly heightened her pleasure. Yumin kept kneading as he shook his hips faster.
Sex with Seohyeon felt amazing. There was still time left, but he couldn't take it slow. Outside the mission room, their companions were waiting—especially Jeongho. Yumin built toward climax. Unable to go deep, he thrust shallow and fast. Seohyeon heated up even more.
"Aang... aah... aaang..."
Seohyeon came first. Yumin hadn't deliberately held back for her timing, but it worked out perfectly. Moments later, he unleashed his load deep inside her pussy.
Congratulations!
As Yumin pulled out of Seohyeon's pussy, Angel's mission success message chimed in.
Yumin dressed himself and helped Seohyeon, still lost in the afterglow of her orgasm, back into her clothes.
When Yumin and Seohyeon emerged from the mission room, Jeongho led the group in greeting them from a respectful distance. Probably because it was their mission, the others had held back from speaking first except for Jeongho.
"You two did great. I know there's a lot to say, but let's head back to our rooms for now and talk at the evening square opening."
"Got it, Jeongho hyung."
"Yes, honey."
"Sounds good, Jeongho oppa."
"That's best."
No one in their group would bring up the mission even at the evening square opening anyway. Jeongho's words were meant to give the pair who'd just had sex some space to avoid embarrassment. Meeting again after a few hours would make it far less awkward. Understanding this, the others chimed in agreement. Everyone dispersed quickly to their rooms. Finally, Jeongho gave Yumin's shoulder a couple light pats before escorting Seohyeon to her corridor entrance and returning to his own room.
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Angel greeted Yumin as he arrived in his room today. Of course, via speaker, not in person.
It had become routine lately, so Yumin didn't pay it much mind. Especially since he knew this wasn't some pointless chit-chat. If anything, he was a little expectant.
Participant Lee Yumin, with the most mission participations in Round 3, has earned a privilege.
Participant Change: When skipping a mission yourself, randomly replace one mission participant.
(Note: Using this means you cannot participate in that mission.)
This privilege was huge. Until now, masters could only passively choose to participate or not. Now, they could intervene more actively, albeit slightly—dragging a random third party unrelated to the mission into it. Depending on usage, its implications were significant.
One personal info check remains. Who would you like?
Angel's other reward: the personal info of one Paradise participant. So far, Yumin had requested info on people he hadn't known before arriving—starting with Baek Seongyeop (revealed unintentionally), then Im Jiyun and Oh Juseok. Im Jiyun fit his expectations; Oh Juseok shocked him deeply.
This time, he decided on someone he already knew. He was curious about Han Mikyung, whom he sort of knew, or the mysterious Mun Seonjeong shrouded in secrecy—but he'd save them for later. Deep down, he feared another blindsiding shock like with Oh Juseok.
Regardless, he truly wanted deeper info on certain past acquaintances. Nam Sanghyeon from middle school trauma, high school bully Jang Woohyeok, and abusive boss Son Hojun, who taught him the world was no cakewalk. He craved more on them—what he knew might just be the tip of the iceberg. Nam Sanghyeon was already dead from the tutorial, so out.
"Jang Woohyeok's info, please."
After much deliberation, Yumin chose Woohyeok. It wasn't just him Woohyeok had hurt—even a female classmate, not that close, had suffered. That made it unforgivable.
Participant Jang Woohyeok. You'll receive it after tonight's square opening, back in your room.
"Thanks."
Participant Lee Yumin.
Angel spoke in a gravely serious tone, unlike before. Yumin, lost in complicated thoughts, matched her gravity.
"Yes? What is it?"
You looked like you were enjoying yourself with Participant Ahn Seohyeon today.
"...Huh?"
Yumin felt deflated for a moment, realizing he'd taken her seriously. Fooled again. But Angel kept prattling.
No, "big tits" doesn't do Ahn Seohyeon justice. It's busty bombshell territory. So, are you a busty bombshell guy, Participant Lee Yumin?
"No... not really?"
Really?
Yes...
Good.
"...Good how?"
Yumin knew better but couldn't help asking.
I'm not big-titted. If I ask this and you think I am flat-chested, that'd be trouble. I have perfectly legitimate ones, you know.
"No, no... nothing like that. I've never picked a girl based on her breasts or paid attention to them."
Is that so? You sure didn't act like it today... Whatever, let's leave it at that. I'm off then...
Yumin thought he'd been owned by Angel again today. When would he get a chance to turn the tables? When that day came, he'd pay her back with interest, he vowed.