Round 3-3
The moment the musty scent hit his nose, Min-jeong’s mind flooded with only one thing: Kwon’s cock.
Look at those veins… this is the thickest one I’ve ever seen.
Slurp…
I want to taste it.
I want it inside me… I want you to pound me.
I want you to wreck me until I’m a complete mess…
“Haa… haa… it feels so good…”
Min-jeong’s eyes glazed over as a moan slipped from her lips. She rubbed her clit against the dildo without realizing it, fingers twitching.
Kwon’s cock was releasing some powerful pheromone the game had conjured up. Min-jeong felt like her brain was melting.
She wanted the match over right now so she could be buried inside his cock.
This toy… it wasn’t enough…
“Gah… Kwon-ya…”
“Why?”
The last thread of reason clamped down on Min-jeong’s mouth. They were in the middle of a match. She had to win.
The game had clearly done something to that cock.
I’m not some crazy bitch who’s never seen a dick before.
Just one thick cock and I’m acting like this…
“Uuuugrk!”
Kwon stepped forward. Right in front of Min-jeong, he pressed his cock against her.
My… mind is going to fly away…
Min-jeong bit down hard on her teeth.
I have to hold on… just a little longer, just a little longer.
Two minutes had passed. She only needed three more.
Dae-yeon drummed his chest, looking impatient, and pointed at Min-jeong’s head with his finger. Then he pointed at his own cock.
‘He wants me to put it against it.’
Dae-yeon grabbed Min-jeong’s head with both hands.
“Kwon-ya, please… you’re not the type who does stuff like this. I hate it. I really hate it. Don’t…”
Min-jeong begged, tears welling up as she tried to cling to the last scraps of reason.
If Kwon’s cock got any closer, she was sure she’d shatter right here.
Kwon hesitated.
He had listened to Dae-yeon’s words and come this far. One more step and their friendship would be over.
The second he turned her into a sex-crazed woman with nothing but his cock, one of them would have to become the other’s woman. Forever.
From behind, Song Yeon-hee shouted something until Dae-yeon shut her up.
Song Yeon-hee. That guy who didn’t even remember his own name had stolen Min-jeong from her.
When Min-jeong had the car accident and was in the emergency room, that bastard had shown up at night “to do something” at work.
I was ready to break up with my girlfriend and rush over here.
I fell for her first. I fell for her more. I fell harder.
Now it was my turn to fix it. Min-jeong was supposed to be mine.
Kwon grabbed Min-jeong’s head and rubbed her face against his cock.
“Kyaah!”
Min-jeong twitched in protest for a second before going limp.
Kwon counted to ten in his head and let go.
Slurp.
Min-jeong stuck out her tongue and licked Kwon’s cock.
Slurp slurp slurp… delicious, so delicious…
“Chuuuulp… Kwon-yaa…”
Min-jeong moaned around his cock as she licked.
“Yeah.”
“Your cock is so delicious. Fuck me with your cock. I want it inside me more than any machine. Pound me, pound me hard. Okay?”
“You want to have sex with me?”
“Yeah. You’ll fuck me?”
“First come, then I’ll fuck you.”
“Really? You promise?”
Min-jeong’s eyes lit up as she looked up.
Her movements suddenly changed. She rubbed her clit with her fingers and started rocking her hips softly, searching for her sweet spot and grinding the dildo.
“Haa… haa…”
Kwon felt something he had craved for so long finally being filled.
The Min-jeong he had longed for was right in front of him, genuinely pleasuring herself. For him. For sex with him.
At the same time, the thing that had been binding him was loosening.
Kwon’s cock grew even harder as pre-cum leaked out.
“Yeah, uuuuh, it’s… it’s coming…”
Min-jeong’s hips arched sharply. Time: 4 minutes and 50 seconds.
Barely, but Kwon had won.
- Player 3 wins! Player 2 loses!
- Player 3 reward
- Hidden mission: ‘Longing’s humiliation’ achieved
- Hidden reward: King’s cock. Sexual desire and stamina greatly increase. Pregnancy chance greatly increases.
- Dominance over Player 2 +1.
- 250 gold coins
- Player 2 penalty
- Sensitive pussy. Clitoris sensitivity greatly increases.
“Krueueup!”
Kwon’s cock swelled and began glowing purple. It had already been huge; now it looked monstrously enlarged.
“Wow, it won’t even fit in my underwear anymore. My eyes are going cross.”
Dae-yeon made a face of disgust, but Kwon didn’t care.
He was overflowing with overwhelming joy.
Since the injury, his life had felt like it was suddenly straightening out in one go.
His leg was healed. His body was fine.
Min-jeong had surrendered to his cock. In return he had received something even more insane.
Unlike smiling Kwon, Min-jeong kept her head bowed.
The overwhelming lust that had flipped the world away had been released at the peak.
But the memories of what she had endured remained untouched.
“Release me.”
Min-jeong’s voice was ice-cold. Kwon now knew he could never be friends with her again.
But it didn’t matter. Before this night ended, she would be his woman.
When Kwon unlocked the handcuffs and leg restraints, Min-jeong’s body went limp and she crawled over to Yeon-hee.
Yeon-hee stroked Min-jeong’s head gently, her face pressed against hers in silence.
Even though Min-jeong had begged Kwon to have sex with her, Yeon-hee’s eyes held no bad feelings at all.
Kwon found the sight distasteful.
To have a woman act like the girlfriend standing next to the man she loved… it was infuriating.
‘I have to destroy that bitch.’
To make Min-jeong his, he had to break Yeon-hee even worse than now. So Min-jeong wouldn’t even think of the idea.
The King’s cock had given him confidence and resolve.
He passed the dice to Yeon-hee.
“Haa… Kwon, you really won’t let me go.”
“Try me.”
Yeon-hee was boiling with rage inside. Just a moment ago, when Min-jeong was in the bathroom, she had overheard everything Dae-yeon and Kwon were saying.
Kwon had told Dae-yeon to come outside for a quick talk.
“Just say it here. It’s cold outside.”
When Kwon jerked his chin toward Yeon-hee, Dae-yeon agreed it was fine.
“Yeon-hee. From now on, what we’re about to say… you must never tell anyone else, right?”
That was enough. Yeon-hee could never tell Min-jeong about their plan.
“I’ll do it. Do whatever you want, hyung. Min-jeong is mine.”
“Hahaha, that’s what a real man does. Good thinking.”
“Then what do we do now?”
“What do you mean? I got an amazing blessing on my cock. They say women who see it go into heat. Let’s test it.”
Kwon glanced at Yeon-hee for a second, then pulled out his cock. Yeon-hee’s eyes went wide for a moment before she slowly approached him.
“It works.”
When he pulled his pants back up, Yeon-hee’s mind cleared.
“If it’s this simple, of course we win. Honestly, it’s a cheat item.”
Yeon-hee couldn’t deny it. The moment she saw Kwon’s cock, the only thought in her head was wanting it inside her.
They were still talking about how to use it when Min-jeong came out of the bathroom.
They had ravished Min-jeong while Yeon-hee could do nothing.
Yeon-hee gripped the dice tight. This round, she had to win.
Thud thud thump thump
Five and four. Yeon-hee’s roll sent her nine spaces forward.
- Tool provided to Player 4.
A square cardboard box appeared. Inside was a red cylinder.
The middle was slightly indented, with several white lines drawn across it.
Yeon-hee smiled triumphantly.
Tenga.
She had been worried it might be another Aneros or anal plug. She didn’t know how to use those, and the other person wouldn’t feel it properly anyway.
But a Tenga was doable.
She had tried one out of curiosity once before. More importantly, she was originally a man. She knew exactly how to stimulate herself and make herself cum by herself.
She had never tried another guy’s cock, but it shouldn’t be that different. Plus, pink fog filled the room and raised lust. She could handle this much.
Now was the time for revenge.
“Hey, Kim Dae-yeon. Lower your pants.”
“Again? Seriously, this guy’s popularity…”
Dae-yeon obediently lowered his pants. His rock-hard cock stood exposed.
Yeon-hee took a deep breath. She really had to win this time. Otherwise she didn’t know what would happen to her.
She slowly slipped the Tenga onto Dae-yeon’s cock.
Squeezing out the air, pressing it as close as possible.
“Kl…”
Dae-yeon frowned. The stimulation was stronger than expected. The lukewarm gel felt like it was actually inside a real pussy.
Yeon-hee applied steady pressure and started shaking the Tenga up and down. Not too strong at first, gradually increasing the intensity.
She didn’t like being in the position of giving a handjob, but now wasn’t the time to care.
“Uueup…”
Dae-yeon’s body tensed. Self-defense, probably. A new move was needed here.
Small text was written inside the box with the Tenga. Yeon-hee smiled. It was exactly what she needed.
“Hey, Kim Dae-yeon.”
Dae-yeon didn’t answer. Who cares. His ears were probably open.
“You know whose pussy this was molded from?”
Dae-yeon’s eyes widened. He had heard of it too. These days Tenga was made by scanning AV actresses’ pussies with 3D printers and reproducing them exactly.
“Whoa, how’d it exactly match this woman? You’re really lucky, huh?”
“Ugh… don’t bullshit… I don’t believe it.”
“Want to read what’s written on the box yourself?”
Yeon-hee picked up the box and held it in front of Dae-yeon’s eyes. Dae-yeon unconsciously read it.
Suzumura Mai.
An extremely glamorous AV actress who was his absolute favorite.
Dae-yeon’s cock hardened even more.