Stage One, Round Six
The group who had been watching Jeongho, Seohyeon, and Yumin from afar finally stepped forward once the mission wrapped up in a bright mood, offering words of congratulations and encouragement.
"Seohyeon unnie, you did great."
"Yumin, good job."
"Seohyeon unnie, that must've been tough."
"Yumin oppa…."
Yumin felt embarrassed and awkward every time he received greetings from the group after emerging from the mission into the Square. Today, that feeling was especially strong, so he averted his eyes and looked down. By chance, he caught sight of Jeongho's crotch.
Jeongho's cock was erect.
Wondering if he'd seen wrong, Yumin blinked and looked again. Sure enough, Jeongho's cock was fully hard. The clothes provided by Paradise consisted only of a shirt for the upper body and pants for the lower—no underwear. No matter how hard one tried, a single thin layer of pants couldn't completely hide an erection. Jeongho seemed to be pulling his hips back slightly and hunching his waist to conceal it as best he could, but he couldn't avoid the eyes of Yumin standing right in front of him. Fortunately, the rest of the group didn't seem to notice Jeongho's erection.
Is Jeongho hyung turned on? Watching his wife, Seohyeon noona, have sex with me? Is this normal? Or did he just get excited seeing a man and woman fuck? Yumin had no such experience, so it was hard for him to accept right away.
Feeling momentarily flustered, Yumin pretended not to notice. It felt like he'd stumbled upon a secret he wasn't supposed to know.
The group dispersed, returning to their individual rooms. Yumin headed to his own room, masking his confusion.
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Stage 1. Round 6. Starting the 3rd mission.
Mission participants: Lee Yumin. Nam Sangmi.
Mission participants, please enter the Mission Room and undress.
Using his privilege the night before, Yumin had checked today's mission and agonized over it considerably. His partner was Nam Sangmi.
Nam Sangmi was one of the people Yumin least wanted to encounter. He harbored no personal fondness for her, and even setting emotions aside, she wasn't an ideal sex partner. But since it was only the third mission, he couldn't skip it. Nor could he use his privilege to change partners. The mission's content was awkward to do with the women in his group.
Yumin entered the Mission Room, went to the side of the bed, and stripped off his clothes. Sangmi approached the bedside with a composed expression and began undressing. Though her face was calm, a subtle excitement and anticipation lurked beneath.
In truth, Sangmi had always looked forward to a mission with Yumin's massive cock. But it kept missing her turn unexpectedly, leaving her disappointed. She'd stand outside the Mission Room, watching other women have sex with Yumin, seething with envy. Now that it was finally her chance, she couldn't help but be thrilled.
Participant Lee Yumin must ejaculate inside participant Nam Sangmi's vagina twice. Urinate inside vagina once.
Time limit: 1 hour.
Penalty for failure: 7 days fasting for mission participants.
This was why Yumin couldn't use his privilege—the intravaginal urination. It meant literally pissing inside her pussy with his cock inserted. He couldn't do that to his group members. So even though Sangmi wasn't his preferred partner, he had no choice.
With Sangmi, he could do even more extreme things without hesitation, beyond just intravaginal urination.
Sangmi's eyes widened slightly at the announcement before returning to her usual demeanor. This level of mission was nothing to her.
The night before, upon confirming the details, Yumin had prepared somewhat. He couldn't just piss on command, so he'd drunk plenty of water in advance and avoided the bathroom to fill his bladder as much as possible. But even with that, suddenly urinating was no easy feat.
Yumin decided to start with one intravaginal ejaculation to gauge things. To ejaculate inside, he needed to insert first. To insert, he needed an erection. But his cock was completely limp.
"Yumin, want me to suck it?"
Sangmi looked down at his flaccid cock and made the offer. Yumin had zero interest, but he had no choice. He nodded in response.
Sangmi immediately knelt before him, extending both hands toward his cock. One hand gripped and kneaded the shaft while the other cupped his balls, gently massaging them in her palm. Yumin's cock barely twitched.
Switching to her tongue, Sangmi licked the shaft before taking it into her mouth and sucking. Regardless of Yumin's feelings toward her, the stimulation from her tongue and lips triggered a reflexive response, and his cock gradually hardened. Sangmi sealed her lips tight around it and bobbed her head rapidly back and forth.
Yumin felt a twinge of wounded pride at getting erect from Sangmi of all people, but now wasn't the time for ego. He needed the erection to complete the mission. He accepted the stimulation without resistance, and soon his cock stood fully erect.
Yumin pulled Sangmi to her feet and pushed her onto the bed. Her legs lifted slightly as she fell back. He spread her thighs wide and thrust his cock into her pussy.
After her blowjob, his cock was slick with saliva, and her folds glistened with arousal. Plus, Sangmi's pussy was naturally a bit loose. But it still wasn't quite enough for Yumin's massive girth. He forced it in with effort, the tight friction between her inner walls and his shaft allowing gradual penetration.
Yumin pushed in about halfway, pulled back, then thrust again. Each time it grew easier, he drove deeper. A slight pain came from the tight friction, but it wasn't bad—in fact, unexpectedly pleasurable. He pistoned faster and deeper.
For a woman, it hurt far more than for him. Painful moans escaped Sangmi's lips.
"Ahh…. Ack…. Ahhht…."
But her pussy quickly grew slick deep into her womb, and the pain didn't last. As Yumin's cock began pounding her cervix, her agony morphed into pleasure.
"Ahh…. Haha…. Ahaha…."
In truth, Sangmi wasn't unattractive—average, depending on the viewer. Yumin's bad high school memories colored her ugly in his eyes. For the mission's sake, he tried to set aside his biases. Viewed objectively, she was fuckable enough.
As he hammered her pussy, Yumin reached out and kneaded her breasts.
"Ahng…. Ah…. Ung…. Haha…. Ng…."
Sangmi's legs wrapped around his waist, her pussy clenching as her thighs tightened. Yumin found her legs annoyingly in the way. He grabbed her ankles with both hands and yanked them wide apart, then thrust even deeper.
His own climax built steadily. Releasing her ankles, he gripped her breasts hard and slammed his hips more roughly.
"Ack…. Ahht…. Ah…. Hnng…."
Sangmi felt intense pleasure from her pounded pussy and pain from her mauled tits. Soon, hot semen splashed against her womb.
After ejaculating, Yumin left his cock buried to the hilt, catching his breath. He gradually summoned the urge to urinate. A stream poured from his tip, thickening quickly. Her semen-filled womb now brimmed with piss.
Relishing the relief of pissing deep inside her, Yumin shook his hips, fucking her while buried. Warm urine overflowed from the tight gaps between his cock and her walls.
Even his own piss felt gross, so Yumin pulled out once. He sat her up and pressed hard on her lower belly. Yellowish piss mixed with white semen gushed from her pussy. Finally, he shook her hips vigorously to empty the rest.
His own urine disgusted him. Logically, Sangmi should feel even more revulsion at having another man's piss dumped inside her. But the opposite was true.
In the throes of orgasmic ecstasy, she'd felt semen followed by piss flooding her womb—treated like a literal urinal. Yet it only heightened her arousal and pleasure.
Yumin flipped her over onto her stomach. No matter what, facing her made excitement wane. He lifted her ass and shoved back in. Already racing toward his second ejaculation, he pounded deep and hard from the start.
"Ahng…. Haang…. Aa…. Ng…."
The cumulative stimulation had her on edge; his aggressive thrusts drew loud moans as she heated up fast again.
One intravaginal ejaculation and one urination down—one more to go. No need for fancy techniques. Yumin mechanically pistoned his hips. That alone sufficed to build his climax. For Sangmi, overflowing pleasure was already overwhelming her.
"Ahk…. Ahht…. Ah…. At…. Ng…."
Accelerating his thrusts, Yumin buried deep for his second load. Emptying completely, a refreshing catharsis washed over him—like expelling all bodily waste through two ejaculations and a piss.
Congratulations. Everyone, please return to your personal rooms.
Confirming success, Yumin got off the bed and glanced at Sangmi—or rather, the soiled bed. Semen, arousal fluid, and piss mingled in a yellowish-white mess staining her body and sheets. He marveled at having fucked in such a place.
Craving a shower in his room, he dressed quickly and headed to the Square. He exchanged brief greetings with the waiting group before parting swiftly. They seemed to guess his ordeal and didn't linger.
Only after the Square emptied and Yumin reached his room did Sangmi recover from her afterglow, rising from the bed.
Each thrust of Yumin's massive cock had delivered intense pleasure. When he followed ejaculation with piss, a thrilling tingle electrified her deep insides.
"Am I…. a masochist?"
Sangmi questioned her own tastes. She'd always accepted any man who came her way due to her strong libido, but never pegged herself as a masochist. Yet today, his rough handling sparked far greater excitement and pleasure than usual.
Either she was a latent masochist, or Yumin had unlocked something new in her. Though their fuck had just ended, she already anticipated their next encounter.