Chapter 67
Chapter 67
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 67
Chapter Title: Blackmail
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"Ahahahaha!"
I had boldly stepped forward, intending to manfully lay bare all my current relationships with women and declare that I'd make her mine too, only to miss the perfect moment to speak. Instead, I sat there getting diligently sucked off and slunk back home feeling utterly deflated.
Chae-yeon burst into roaring laughter at the sight of me like this.
Na-young, on the other hand, sank into serious thought with a grave expression on her face.
"Was Mi-jin really enjoying it?"
"From what I could tell... she was enjoying it?"
Mi-jin, whose desires had been suppressed solely by the fact that I was her friend's boyfriend, had exploded like a nuclear bomb the moment they burst free. She was reveling in ravishing me.
"Hmm... Isn't it a bit late to bring it up now? What should we do about this?"
A major snag had arisen in her plans, and Na-young spoke with evident distress.
I'd already been taken twice by that point.
The first time, it had been a rash act born of overwhelming impulse, leaving me wracked with guilt afterward.
But the second time around, she felt no guilt at all. Instead, she chalked it up to blackmail, surrendered her body as if she had no choice, and took clear pleasure in watching me do it.
"This is so disconcerting."
I'd never dreamed things would turn out like this. Bewildered, I was at a complete loss for what to do.
"Haha... whatever... She's clearly having a great time, so since it's already gone this far, why not just leave her be? We can pretend we don't know anything."
If there had been even a shred of guilt, it might have been different.
But she was enjoying it so much already—better not to ruin the mood.
Chae-yeon wiped tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes with her hand and suggested we just let it slide.
That aside.
"But man, that does sound fun. Right, Na-young? Ah...! Na-young. Want to try it with us too?"
"Huh...? Blackmail?"
"Yeah. Ji-hoon blackmailing us and raping us."
Intrigued by Chae-yeon's words, Na-young glanced at me furtively.
"Think about it. Ji-hoon, blackmailed by us, hating every second but having no choice but to surrender his body and get ravished."
"......"
Na-young pretended to mull it over, slowly painting the scene in her mind.
Me—with the strength and size to overpower both of them if I tried—helplessly letting them ravish me without lifting a finger.
Her face, focused intently on the fantasy, flushed red at first... then grew hazy and distant.
"Ji-hoon......"
A sweet voice, like honey dripping, tickled my ear.
"Let's... try it... I want to."
She was proposing we play the same game with her and Chae-yeon that I was doing with Mi-jin.
To be honest, I wasn't particularly keen on it, but Na-young's earnest plea left no room for refusal.
"Alright... let's do it......"
I just couldn't say no.
She'd always gone along with every one of my play requests without a single complaint. How could I turn her down when she was asking for this one for the first time?
"Heehee!"
I nodded in agreement, and Na-young beamed innocently before shoving me against the wall.
"N-Na-young...? Right here, right now?"
"It's self-study period anyway, so it's fine, right?"
Our school had self-study every Wednesday during the last period.
Once we graduated and moved to a new high school, there'd be "Yaja" time set aside for it, so this was meant as a preview—forcing us to experience it in advance.
During self-study, as long as you sat quietly at your desk—whether sleeping, studying, or spacing out—the teachers left the students alone.
But we were different.
Or rather, it was different just for me.
Even as a first-year, I'd never lost the top spot school-wide, and I aced mock exams without missing a single question, keeping my scores in the absolute top tier. The teachers had no reason to bother me.
No one would stop the school's pride and joy—a student elevating its reputation—from studying separately with close friends.
The principal had even given an unspoken order not to disturb me during this time, so the teachers treated me as if I didn't exist.
Anyway, for that reason, Na-young was skipping self-study again today to have sex with me.
Today, she was brimming with anticipation for a fresh twist on our lovemaking.
"No one's gonna say anything anyway, and if they do, we can just say we were studying."
With those words, she pressed her body flush against mine as I leaned back against the wall.
Then she brought her mouth to the nape of my neck.
"Eek...?!"
She flicked out her tongue and licked along my collarbone.
Her hand groped me brazenly, slipping under my shirt.
It traced past my firm chocolate abs to my chest, teasing my swollen nipples—hard from arousal.
"Feels good? Even though you're being forced into it?"
To be honest, there was zero sense of being forced.
It just felt like our usual tender sex, with Na-young taking the lead.
But it was hard to admit that to Na-young, who was clearly trying to role-play forcing herself on me.
"N-No... It doesn't... feel good......"
As the man in the position of being ravished, I shook my head vigorously in denial.
I bit my lower lip, steadying my increasingly ragged breaths, straining to suppress the moans leaking out.
"Heehee...!"
Na-young was delighted by my performance.
She grew bolder, stripping off my clothes as she ramped up the "rape."
I kept up my acting: the body of someone desperate to resist but utterly unable to, instinctively squirming in revulsion while being forcibly held still. It was Oscar-worthy.
I'd never acted before, so it was probably full of awkwardness, but damn, it was exhausting.
Having to pretend it felt bad when it felt so good.
Above all, no red-blooded man could truly hate being ravished by a girl as impossibly beautiful as Na-young.
She was stunningly gorgeous, with a killer body and oozing sex appeal.
She could probably get even impotent old men with rock-bottom libidos hard again.
"Haa... haa... ngh!"
I was panting roughly when my cock vanished into Na-young's mouth.
She tormented it with warm heat and a flurry of tongue work, launching into a masterful blowjob.
Worlds apart from Mi-jin's clumsy earlier effort.
"You were just saying you hated it, but it feels good, huh?"
That's when.
Chae-yeon, who'd been watching quietly from the side, undid her uniform top and approached me.
Her shyly perky breasts brushed against my arm.
Amid the soft give, I felt something firm.
Her pink nipples kept catching and rubbing against my arm.
"Mouth."
"......"
For a split second, I nearly offered my mouth when she demanded it.
I snapped out of it and whipped my head to the opposite side, but she grabbed my chin and forced my face back toward her.
Then she kissed me.
I desperately clung to my wits, refusing to get swept up in the moment. I stayed limp and unresponsive to her eager lips and tongue.
After all, I was supposed to be getting forced by them.
Churp... smooch... smooch smooch. Slurp.
Mmm... mmph.. smooch smooch. Churp.
Below, Na-young devoured my cock greedily, while above, Chae-yeon ravaged my mouth just as voraciously.
"Mm... mmmph......"
It wasn't long before climax overtook me.
My cock twitched and swelled inside Na-young's mouth.
She sensed the impending release and urged it on.
Semen flooded her mouth moments later.
It gushed endlessly in thick spurts.
Na-young expertly caught it all and swallowed it down her throat.
"How's it feel to be forced to cum?"
She asked, licking her lips seductively.
I couldn't answer.
Chae-yeon was still plundering my mouth, after all.
Not that I'd planned to anyway.
"Heh. Now for this hole."
She grabbed the hem of her skirt and hiked it up.
Her plump thighs and the mound covered by pristine white panties came into view.
She shoved the soaked crotch—dripping from her axe-wound slit—to the side, exposing her slutty, arousal-slick pussy like a whore's.
"I'll make it feel even better."
She inched closer, pressing her belly to mine bit by bit.
I reminded myself of my role once more.
I was the fragile man being forcibly ravished by these two.
I thrashed like a seizure victim, careful not to accidentally hurt Chae-yeon or Na-young.
My futile resistance—wiggling my hips to keep my cock from her pussy—only made Na-young smile in ecstasy. She grabbed my swaying shaft and guided it straight into her hole.
"Haaah...!"
A sweet moan burst forth.
Her ever-chewy walls enveloped my cock, clamping down fiercely.
Na-young rocked her hips in that position, demanding another load.
Normally, ravishing these two girls at will was the best, but occasionally being taken so one-sidedly like this wasn't bad either.
I'd have to ask Heera noona to indulge me in something like this later.
"Hngh...! C-Coming...!"
I lost track of time.
I'd already shot one load into Chae-yeon at lunch, lost another to Mi-jin's blackmail, then another during break to Mi-jin again, and just now added one more down Na-young's throat.
Yet my stamina held strong.
Another wave of climax crashed over me. Na-young kept bucking until she milked it all deep inside her.
"Too bad... If it weren't a safe day, I'd be pregnant by now."
Words from this gorgeous girl about getting knocked up with my seed—impossible not to love hearing them.
I let out a deliberate sigh of relief.
Squelch...
"Hng."
Na-young slowly pulled off my cock.
Semen she'd been holding gushed out, dripping to the floor.
"My turn now?"
This time, Chae-yeon stood in front of me while Na-young flanked me for a kiss.
"Plenty of time left."
She bared her already soaked pussy just like Na-young and impaled herself.
The two girls ravished me wildly until self-study ended.