068. Stage Two, Round Two
Yumin let his imagination run wild. What if one of the women in his group ended up as his mission partner? What if he had to perform anilingus on them?
Suji, who preferred anal sex? Her erogenous zones were already concentrated around her anus, so she'd probably get even more excited from anilingus. She seemed like the type who'd be thrilled if he did it, so he figured he could handle that level of service without issue.
Jiwon and Minseo? While licking their pussies, he'd inevitably get a view of their anuses—and they were so impeccably clean, not at all fitting the usual image of an asshole. No real aversion there. He could probably just treat it like licking their pussy and go at it comfortably.
The eldest, Seohyeon? Licking her anus would probably embarrass her more than the younger girls. Hell, he kind of wanted to see that reaction—might even be worth trying once.
But Seonjeong? He'd already felt repulsion at the sight of her darkened, discolored labia even during cunnilingus. Her anus? No way in hell that was doable.
What if he used Partner Change and rolled the dice randomly? He might end up with Han Mikyung—or worst case, Nam Sangmi. That would crank the difficulty even higher than with Seonjeong.
In the end, Yumin—who had planned to participate in every mission possible to rack up points—boldly opted out for the first time since Stage 2 began.
"We'll just go with this as is."
That means you're using none of your privileges, right?
"Yes. Just like this..."
Since Yumin himself wasn't participating, he had no need for the Time Change privilege either. This would be the first mission in ages to proceed in its completely unaltered, pure state—no edits whatsoever.
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Stage 2. Round 2. Announcing the 5th mission participants.
Participants: Son Hojun. Mun Seonjeong.
Participants, please enter the Mission Room and disrobe.
Hojun, summoned for the mission, already felt a heavy ache building in his groin at the anticipation of the sloppy sex to come. Of course, he was still afraid of missions and their penalties. With so many people dying through them, it'd be a lie to say it didn't weigh on him.
But the pleasure throbbing in his cock hit closer to home—and far more viscerally—than any fear rattling around in his head. Especially now that points existed in Stage 2. Every Paradise participant needed them desperately, Hojun included.
"Miss, first time partnering up, right? Let's make it good. Haha."
Hojun approached his mission partner Seonjeong with a grinning greeting. It was their first mission together, which only amped up his excitement. To him, Seonjeong oozed sex appeal from every pore. Her gestures and glances seemed custom-made to seduce men.
Her enthusiastic participation in successful missions—especially the one with Yumin—only fueled his hype. Hojun loved forcing himself on naive, innocent girls, savoring their teary, reluctant faces. But that didn't mean he disliked women skilled in sex or technique. Pretty face, hot body? Good enough for him.
Hojun was thrilled, but Seonjeong—his partner—felt zero joy. If anything, she found him repulsive.
From a young age, Seonjeong had worked as a bar helper or sold her body. Once she gained experience, she graduated to gold-digging scams. She'd encountered countless men, witnessing and enduring their hidden, ugly desires with her own eyes and flesh.
So when she saw Hojun, she instantly clocked his personality, mindset, and tastes. To her, he was the type who got off on dominating women of lower social status or power using his authority or money.
She'd dealt with plenty like him during her helper days. They usually split into two subtypes at bars. Both treated helpers like easy lays to use freely—but tips were where they diverged wildly.
The good ones helped not just the bar but the girls too, paying fair for their conquests. The bad ones? Total asshole customers. No tips, just shoving hands between thighs or fingering pussies for a measly ten thousand won.
Hojun screamed the latter. In simple terms, the worst kind: exploiting the weak without fair compensation, just because he could.
Seonjeong and Hojun approached the bed in the center of the Mission Room and began stripping. Even as she undressed, his gaze slithered over her body like sticky slime.
"Ahh, so that's the piercing from the other day. Looks like it healed nice. Great view."
His eyes locked on the rings piercing her nipples. The wounds had fully healed, swelling gone, everything stabilized.
Even Seonjeong—used to men ogling her naked—felt goosebumps crawling over her skin from his lecherous stare. As Hojun grew aroused by her piercings and nudity, her disgust deepened at the sight of his naked form.
Not yet fifty, Hojun's unmanaged body was a flabby mess of fat rolls. No smooth, glossy skin—just patchy hair everywhere, adding to the filth. His sagging man-tits rivaled most women's, and his drooping gut was unforgettable.
Fat alone wasn't repulsive. But Hojun's body? Filthy in every sense.
Participant Son Hojun must perform anilingus (aka ass-licking) on participant Mun Seonjeong for 10+ minutes. Then achieve one successful anal insertion and ejaculation.
"Ass-licking? Hmph... Never serviced a woman like that before... Guess no choice, huh? Consider it an honor, miss."
Hojun wasn't thrilled with the mission. Anilingus irked him, but inserting his cock afterward? Even worse. Still, for an already-aroused Hojun, it was tolerable. Way better than jerking off alone in his room.
Seonjeong was floored by his words. She wanted to snap at him to cut the bullshit, but held back. No point acting up—it wouldn't help her.
She wasn't thrilled about receiving anilingus from him either, but at least she wasn't the one licking his ass. Hell, it almost felt like she deserved a fat tip for putting up with this. Honor? Please.
"Anyway, gotta lick your ass... But first, mind if I touch these?"
Hojun flicked her nipple piercings with his fingers, half-asking, half-demanding.
"Whatever. No time—let's just get it over with."
Seonjeong's only thought was finishing this fast. She climbed onto the bed, got on all fours, and presented her ass to him.
Hojun liked her proactive pose, even if laced with reluctance. Playing hard to get? He chuckled inwardly. Women always submitted once you pounded them.
He stepped behind her, prying her cheeks wide. Her puckered, radial-wrinkled anus came into full view, pussy peeking below.
Hojun didn't dive in right away. First mission in ages? Time to indulge.
He reached out, stroking her pussy, sliding fingers between the folds, probing back and forth until he found her entrance.
Feeling him shove and stir inside her, Seonjeong knew this wouldn't fly. "Can't you just lick the ass? No time!"
"Sheesh. Might as well enjoy it. I'll make you feel good..."
She glared back, but he doubled down shamelessly. Arguing more would waste time, so she compromised. "Fine, no time! Do the 10 minutes of ass-licking first, then whatever."
"Tch, you're persistent... Fine."
Finally, Hojun pressed his tongue to her anus. Seonjeong checked the wall timer: 00:27:13 remaining. She needed it to drop below 00:17:13 for the first goal.
Hojun started reluctantly, fearing a stench—but she smelled of fresh soap. Clean as hell. Relieved, his lust built.
He savored her wrinkles with his tongue tip, lapping softly. Initial disgust faded; this had its own thrill. Soon, he probed inside, forcing his tongue against the tight ring. It hurt from the squeeze, but no taste—spotless deep within.
Seonjeong always deep-cleaned her ass before missions, anticipating anal ones. Her effort paid off today, but with him? Disappointing.
Her anus was a major erogenous zone. Even from this loathsome man, prolonged licking inside and out got to her.
"Ngh... Mm... Hnng..."
Hojun warmed to the surprisingly decent anilingus. Her subtle moans helped. But 10 minutes of constant tongue work? Brutal labor.
No clue on exact accumulation, so no breaks. He sidelong-glanced the timer. Finally, it dipped below 00:17:13.
"Mister. Time's up."
Seonjeong signaled; she'd been tracking too. Hojun pulled away, flicking his sore tongue to loosen it. First goal down.
But for anal insertion and cumshot, his limp dick needed erecting. Licking satisfied him, but not enough for his declining potency. Direct stimulation required.
"Miss, I worked hard on your ass—return the favor."
He spread his legs, gripped his flaccid cock, and shook it at her.
Seonjeong grasped it, leaned down, and swallowed it whole. Not out of reciprocity—she just knew this was the quickest path to ending the mission.