Just Stay Still... Bastards Who Do This for You Are Rare...
I took a deep drag on the cigarette and blew the smoke straight into Hyojin's face.
"Cough... You fucking bastard!"
"What? It's what you do every time you eat."
"Hehe..."
Hyojin and Dambi were snickering right beside me.
Pureum sat with a stiff expression, taking a drag and exhaling smoke.
"Hey, I felt it when I touched you earlier... you're hard. Horny?"
"Huh?"
Fucking bitch... what the hell is she doing right now?
Pureum's sitting right next to us...
"Oppa, just pay seventy thousand like last time... I'll give you the service!"
"What?"
That fucking Hyojin was spouting complete bullshit right in front of Pureum.
No, these goddamn bitches...
"Why? Dambi unnie and I already gave you service before... and your dick's fucking huge... hehe..."
"Hehe... or maybe it's not because of us? Then... is it because of Pureum?"
"Huh? No, that's... a little..."
"......"
I glanced at Pureum. She was silently smoking with a frozen face.
Anyone could tell her mood was thoroughly fucked.
I was half-worried a murder was about to break out.
"Ah... I'm horny right now... Manager, how about we just go for it today? What do you say?"
"Huh? Well, that..."
"Is that a yes or a no? You gotta say it clearly... I'm offering and you don't want it? Fine, forget it then~"
Dambi stood up, flicked her cigarette anywhere, and disappeared into the restaurant.
"Next time you stick it in without a word, I'll fucking kill you, you piece of shit!"
"Hey, this fucking bitch..."
Hyojin shot to her feet, tossed her cigarette wherever, flashed a triumphant little smile, and vanished into the restaurant after her.
"Pureum, uh..."
"No..."
"Huh?"
Pureum rose and fixed me with a look that said she was ready to cave my skull in.
Then she flicked her cigarette right in front of me and walked into the restaurant.
"Ah... fuck!"
I cursed at the empty air without even realizing it.
Those two fucking bitches had teamed up and completely wrecked me.
Pureum was already done for.
If it had been a crazy bitch like Dambi, I could've just said "Oppa, I'll service you too," but Pureum was a pussy that was still close to normal.
Just hearing that the guy she was casually dating had been rolling around naked with other pussies would already be enough to piss her off.
On top of that, they'd staged a whole psychological war right inside the restaurant.
Fuck, this was shitty.
I couldn't think of a single way to clean this up.
I stood to head inside when Nabi came walking out.
"Nuna."
"Mm... going in?"
"Might as well have one more."
I pulled out two cigarettes, stuck one between Nabi's lips, and quietly lit it.
I leaned in and used her cigarette as a lighter for mine.
I took a deep drag and blew the smoke into the air.
"Something happen? Pureum's face looked rough..."
"Ah... yeah, something like that..."
"You two aren't dating or anything, right?"
Fuck, every single one of these bitches keeps tying me to Pureum...
No, you fucking bitch!
"Yeah, Nuna... it's not really like that... well... we were casually seeing each other."
"Right? It looked a little like that to me too... but what do you mean 'were'? Not anymore?"
"There's some stuff... you already know how it is, Nuna..."
Nabi took a deep drag and exhaled into the air.
"Yeah, I won't ask more... I don't know the details, but... if you're thinking of trying something with Pureum... stop it here."
"Yeah, I'm not planning on that either, so don't worry."
"If even I can tell, Oppa knows too... you know Oppa's temper."
"Yeah, I heard one manager got his jaw broken before... always gotta be careful."
"Hehe... I was genuinely stunned back then... you know, right? Oppa's preparing an OP... looks like that guy's heading over there."
Hmm... so he tossed the manager aside like a worn-out shoe, but still uses the pussies somehow since they bring in money.
"Well, then I won't be seeing him again... I was a little curious about his face, though."
"What would you do if you met him? Try to date him or something?"
"Nah... I wouldn't touch a bitch like that even if you handed her to me."
"Listen to this kid, hehe..."
"If I was actually thinking of that, it'd have to be someone at Nuna's level."
"What?"
Nabi's mouth dropped open in surprise.
It was just a joke...
"You know too, Nuna... there aren't many bitches around here with their heads screwed on straight... someone at your level is the only kind worth doing that with."
"Oh my god... getting treated like this by some brat whose blood hasn't even dried yet because of Oppa... hehe..."
"It's a joke, you know that?"
"Go inside, hurry up and eat so we can leave... we're already late."
"Yeah, Nuna."
I flicked my cigarette anywhere and walked into the restaurant with Nabi.
When I returned to my original seat and sat down, Pureum made space for me.
Fuck, even without looking I can tell she's done.
An awkward air hung over everything as we drank and ate side dishes, then got up at a reasonable point.
Pureum left first in a taxi.
She never met my eyes even once.
Once Nabi and Hyeona left, only Dambi and Hyojin—my two fucktoys—remained beside me.
"You fucking bitches, because of you the pussy I already fucked is completely ruined."
"We only did it because we wanted Oppa to do well... you don't want the service we offered?"
"Hey, you fucking bitch... you think she's like you? One look and you can tell... she's a tightly wound fucking bitch... ah! Fuck..."
"Baby, are you really mad? I'm sorry... I didn't think it'd turn out like that... no wonder Pureum was so cold toward you..."
"I've got plenty of fucktoys so losing one isn't that big a deal... still, what are you gonna do about it?"
"Huh? Do about what, baby?"
"One pussy got ruined so you gotta soothe my dick... you've already been fucked plenty so you're good... you're the one who has to do it."
I pointed at Hyojin and demanded she offer up her pussy.
"What? You crazy bastard! Who said I'd do it?"
"Hey, you fucking bitch... if you hadn't brought up the service in the first place this never would've happened... pay with your pussy! Fuck."
"Wow~ look at this crazy bastard talking..."
"Quit the bullshit... Yeongeun, you go home and sleep... I'm taking Hyojin to a motel."
"Hehe... you're ditching me to fuck Hyojin?"
"Yeah, I'm splitting this bitch's pussy in half tonight, so keep that in mind."
"Okay, baby... Hyojin... take good care of him, okay?"
"What? Unnie! I'm not doing it..."
I ignored Hyojin, flagged a taxi, and sent Dambi off.
"Hey, I'm not forcing you so you choose."
"Choose what? What the fuck am I choosing, you bastard?"
"Choose whether you're coming to the motel with me to fuck, you twin bitch..."
"You crazy bastard! Wh-who said they'd go to a motel with a guy like you?"
"Then fuck off, you fucking bitch... go home and shove it up Yeongeun's ass instead."
I ignored Hyojin and stood at the curb to catch a taxi.
"You son of a bitch! You're going alone?"
"You said you weren't going to the motel."
"Th-that's... you fucking bastard..."
I turned and stood in front of Hyojin.
Then I grabbed that twin bitch's head with both hands, pressed my mouth to hers, and shoved my tongue in.
Hyojin's mouth, which had seemed like it was resisting, slowly opened and accepted me.
Our tongues tangled and we swallowed each other's spit down our throats.
"Let's go."
"Y-yeah..."
I took Hyojin's hand and started looking for a motel.
After about a minute of walking, luckily one came into view.
I was about to go in when Hyojin stopped walking.
"What?"
"Just a little..."
"Ah, you fucking bitch... if you decided to put out then just put out... so much fucking hassle."
I grabbed Hyojin's arm and dragged her into the motel, then booked a room.
I took the key, wrapped an arm around Hyojin's shoulders, and got on the elevator.
A moment later the doors opened. I stood in front of the assigned room, inserted the key, and the door unlocked.
"Wait a second, Oppa..."
"What now... fuck."
"I didn't bring a condom..."
"Bullshit, you fucking bitch... motels have condoms... and I'm not using one with you... bareback only... get inside!"
I grabbed Hyojin's arm and pulled her in.
I immediately locked the door, poured kisses all over her, and shoved her toward the bed.
"O-Oppa... take your clothes off first..."
"Yeah? So now you're in the mood to offer up your pussy?"
"Watch your fucking mouth, you bastard!"
"Ha... fine, since we already came all the way to a motel I'll do it your way..."
When I suddenly flipped my attitude, Hyojin hesitated.
I ignored her and quietly stripped.
The moment I kicked off my underwear, my throbbing telephone-pole cock sprang free right in front of Hyojin.
"F-fuck..."
"You're not stripping? Want me to do it for you?"
"N-no need! I'll do it..."
"Fine, then... I'll wash first so come in slowly."
I ignored the twin bitch and stepped into the bathroom, grabbing the showerhead.
I turned on the water, rinsed myself, and peered into the room through the clear glass.
It wasn't perfectly clear, but I could see Hyojin's silhouette fumbling out of her clothes.
I wrapped a hand around my telephone-pole cock and stroked it while staring at her.
Pre-cum quickly beaded at the tip and dripped onto the bathroom floor.
It's a shame Pureum's done for, but nothing I can do...
Maybe it's for the best.
That fucking bitch had been messing with my head lately anyway...
My real personality never came out properly in front of her and I kept stuttering.
There are still plenty of pussies left to fuck...
I should start by turning Hyojin into a perfect fucktoy—make her so addicted she can't live without my telephone-pole cock.
I put the showerhead back and squeezed a long line of body wash into my palm, rubbing it over myself.
Then I heard movement and looked toward the door. Hyojin was slipping in with one hand covering her pussy.
Fucking bitch... she put up such a fight and now she's coming in to wash together.
Honestly, she resisted so hard I figured washing together was out of the question and didn't even think about it.
"Why are you covering it? Your pussy's pretty... I'll wash you, so put your hands up and spread your legs..."
"Ah..."
Hyojin's face was flushed red.
Just act like usual—when she suddenly gets like this I can't adjust.
I had no choice but to step in front of her, take her arms, and lead her under the showerhead.
I sprayed water over Hyojin's body, squeezed more body wash into my palm, and worked up a lather.
Starting from her shoulders I gently stroked her body, spreading the soap.
When my hands reached her waist, Hyojin's body flinched.
"Haa...!"
"Your body's naturally perfect... looking at it like this, you're pretty."
I met Hyojin's eyes for a moment.
The twin bitch whipped her head away like she was embarrassed.
I ignored it and started again from her smooth thighs, sweeping downward.
When I reached her toes I knelt and carefully soaped each one, spreading them apart.
Hyojin's toes curled and twisted.
"Just stay still... bastards who do this kind of thing for you are rare..."
I thoroughly wrecked both sets of toes and stood back up.
My throbbing telephone-pole cock was poking Hyojin's stomach.
"Spread your legs a little... let me see your pussy..."
"O-Oppa..."
"It's fine, spread them... I want to look at yours..."
Hyojin hesitated, then slightly parted her legs to the side.
I almost dumped a whole load of curses on her, but since I was already role-playing the mannered cock I decided to see it through to the end.
I reached out and spread Hyojin's legs wide.
The split flesh between her thighs made my eyes spin.
Hyojin's pink pussy.
With soapy hands I brushed over her pussy and asshole.
"Hnn...!"
"Hyojin was already wet... and your pussy's pretty too..."
"O-Oppa...!"
"Yeah, just stay still... I'll make you feel good..."
While one hand played over her pussy and asshole, the other gently rubbed her crotch.
"Haang...! Hnnn...!"
The twin bitch's body trembled all over.
I ignored it, spread two fingers, and slid them deep into her pussy.
"Huk...! Oppa...!"
"Yeah... you like rough fingering... let's get one out here first and leave..."
"No, Oppa...! Hnnn...!"
Hyojin's hands grabbed the arm fucking her pussy and tried to pull it away.
I ignored her, put a motor on my fingers, and pounded them in hard like I was fucking her with my cock.
"Hnn...! Haaang...! Oppa...! Oppa...! Aaaang...!"
Hyojin's legs shook and her knees bent slightly.
Her mouth said no, but her body was honest.
She bent her knees on her own and offered her pussy so I could dig into her with rough fingering.
I pounded my fingers hard into Hyojin's pussy, driving them deep.
"Hoa...! Aaaaa...! Oppa...! Oppa...! Hnnn...!"
Hyojin's body shuddered and her pussy walls clamped down on my fingers.
Pussy juice was spraying through the gaps where my fingers and her pussy met.
A few drops hit my mouth; I licked them up with my tongue.
"Kh... your pussy juice tastes good, Hyojin... cum... yeah? Cum...!"
"Haaang...! Oppa...! Hiiiing...! Aaaaang...!"
Hyojin's toes lifted slightly off the floor.
I felt her pussy walls squeeze like they were trying to snap my fingers off.
I pulled my fingers out of Hyojin's pussy until only the tips remained.
Then I drove them back in hard.
Thud!
The instant my fingers bottomed out to the knuckles inside Hyojin's pussy, the clamping walls suddenly loosened.
Then I took the powerful spray of Hyojin's pussy juice full in the face.
"Puhah!!"
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaang!!!!!!!!"
Hyojin's eyes were half-rolled back, foam at the corners of her mouth.
Her whole body trembled as both hands that had been gripping my arm went limp and dangled.
I quickly caught Hyojin's body to support her, pressed my pussy-juice-smeared mouth to hers, and shoved my tongue inside.