Reversing the Hierarchy
At the exact moment Yujeong spoke, Jiho ejaculated. "Haaah—♥ The cum is cominggg♥"
Pulling out his penis as it spurted thick globs of semen, Yujeong immediately dropped to her knees as if she had been waiting for this exact moment, taking his shaft into her mouth. After taking a deep drag of his post-sex cock like a cigarette, she let out a satisfied sigh. "Ah, fuck. This is the real deal."
"Heaven," Jiho corrected.
"Same difference," she grumbled, pouting her lips at his correction.
The three girls watching this unbelievable spectacle unfold right before their eyes all wore identical, dazed expressions. It wasn't just the fact that Yujeong had so easily stripped naked, gotten fucked, taken his semen, and then sucked his cock afterward. Her words were an even bigger issue. Lending them his cock. The meaning behind those words was crystal clear.
The girl on the far left, wearing thick glasses, muttered gloomily, "Y-You want us to s-s-s... have sex?"
Yujeong flinched at her words. However, it wasn't the kind of surprise they had expected. She merely blinked in disbelief and pulled her mouth off his cock.
Schlip. A thick, sticky string of saliva stretched like a spiderweb between her tongue and his shaft, as if she were marking her territory. She wrapped the spit around her finger and sucked it back into her mouth with a wet pop.
Sucking down the saliva that reeked of pre-cum and musk, she sneered, "What the hell? You losers actually know what sex is?"
Her tone was dripping with irritation. She herself had only learned about it yesterday. How could these losers already know? Beyond mere annoyance, she felt a strange prickle of inferiority. "Well, whatever. If you know what sex is, then you must know how amazing it is. Consider yourselves lucky. Just getting fucked once by Mister's cock is so good it'll make you piss yourself. And if you suck it when he's done, you won't give a single fuck about bad luck or anything else. Your mind just goes completely blank."
This time, the girl in the middle glanced at Jiho and bit her lip. "But... that guy... he's just a security guard."
Technically, he wasn't a security guard, but Jiho, who was about to correct her, closed his mouth. To these high-class young ladies, whether his role was facility manager, janitor, or security guard didn't really matter. And above all else...
"What did you say?"
He didn't need to speak because Yujeong flew into a rage on his behalf. Her face contorted in genuine disgust—the exact expression she wore when she bullied the three of them. "Hey, you fucking bitch. 'That guy'? Who the fuck do you think you're talking about? Are you out of your goddamn mind? Unbelievable. Ha!"
The girl who had just referred to Jiho as "that guy" shrank back like a turtle pulling its head into its shell. Her lips trembled as she fought back tears, her eyes welling up. Yujeong unleashed a torrent of abuse and insults at her. For a girl who barely knew any basic idioms, she sounded like a master orator when it came to berating others.
"Whew. Mister told me to make up and get along with you guys, and this is how you act? You're really bringing out my old temper. Seriously."
At those words, sheer terror washed over the faces of the three girls. Though each possessed her own distinct style and outstanding beauty, they shared one glaring commonality: a completely defeated aura and shifty, anxious eyes that constantly scanned their surroundings. To a predator like Yujeong, they were incredibly easy, delectable prey.
In reality, they hadn't always been this utterly suppressed. However, Jiho had already identified the three girls Yujeong bullied and placed a few hypnotic suggestions on them beforehand. Naturally, he hadn't given them the same hypnosis as Yujeong. He hadn't implanted commands to obey him, nor had he instilled the primal lust of an Amkeot. It wouldn't be any fun if their roles overlapped. Instead, they were currently experiencing an overwhelming, paralyzing fear and intimidation whenever they faced Yujeong.
As Yujeong continued her vicious tirade, Jiho chuckled awkwardly and patted her head. "Don't bully them too much."
He then thrust his penis back toward her mouth. The moment the massive shaft appeared right in front of her face, her venomous expression vanished instantly. She parted her lips and eagerly swallowed it whole.
"Slurp... chomp... mnh... I didn't even want to share in the first place, but I was trying to be nice. Mister, since they hate it so much... can't I just keep sucking it myself...?♥"
Watching her reaction and the sheer ecstasy radiating from her, the three students began to waver. Wait... is that thing actually really good? their eyes seemed to ask. As pure virgins, they knew nothing of dirty talk or sexual pleasure. They simply assumed that Yujeong, being a popular and worldly girl, must know far more about sexual matters than they did.
"Anyway," Yujeong mumbled around the thick shaft, turning her gaze to the third girl, who had a short bob. "Do you hate it too?"
"N-No! Yujeong! I didn't say that!" The short-haired girl, who had remained quiet until now, waved her hands frantically. "I-I'm really grateful that you apologized to us! And I'm really thankful that you're letting us borrow his cock, too!"
She quickly chose a different path from the other two. Under normal circumstances, no matter how much Yujeong bullied her, she would never agree to have sex with a strange man. But today, for some bizarre reason, she was so utterly terrified of Yujeong that she couldn't even dream of refusing.
Only then did Yujeong's hostile expression soften. After all, she had been persuaded by Jiho's command to get along with them—or rather, after being thoroughly fucked, she had no choice but to maintain a good relationship with them, at least on the surface.
"Right? I always thought you were the only decent one out of the bunch," Yujeong said with a smirk. "Alright, strip."
Of course, she wasn't just talking to the short-haired girl. Her command to strip applied to all three of them. When they hesitated for a split second, Yujeong glared at them with wide, threatening eyes. "Did you not hear me? Strip, now!"
It was only natural for her to rush them; the sooner they stripped and took a turn on his cock, the sooner it would be her turn again. She was only sharing his cock to score points with Jiho. She wanted them to get fucked once and then get the hell out. The three students slowly began to shed their clothes. As if proving their sedentary lifestyles, all three of them were somewhat plump. However, it wasn't an unhealthy or overweight look. Their soft flesh had settled perfectly, filling out their thighs, hips, and breasts.
Yujeong clicked her tongue as she stared at their breasts. Although she boasted a pair of large breasts that couldn't be held in a single hand, they were still noticeably smaller than those of the three girls before her.
"You fucking cows," she muttered.
The three girls flinched. Perhaps Yujeong's relentless bullying of these three had stemmed from an instinctive hostility toward their massive breasts. Looking at the now completely naked girls, Yujeong jerked her chin. "Get on your knees."
Since Yujeong herself had been kneeling the entire time, they meekly followed suit, lining up on their knees without resistance. Out of the five people gathered in the room, Jiho was the only one left standing on his two feet. Despite their gloomy auras, unkempt hair, and bare, makeup-free faces, their underlying features were remarkably pretty—beautiful enough to be called gorgeous under better circumstances.
"Heheh," Yujeong giggled, fondling the space between Jiho's shaft and testicles. Aside from her reluctance to share, showing off how incredible the cock she enjoyed was to others gave her a strange, twisted sense of pride. "Mister, who do you want to feed first?"
"Let's start with the one who agreed first," Jiho said, taking large strides forward to stand in front of the short-haired girl.
Yujeong crawled behind him on all fours like a beast. With every forward step, her hips swayed left and right, looking no different from a female animal in heat.
"Hup...!" The short-haired girl gasped. Just having him stand close to her exerted an overwhelming pressure that made it hard to look at him directly. The pungent, musky scent of his groin was raw, yet strangely intoxicating.
Jiho tilted his head slightly. "Well? Want to try sucking it?"
The short-haired girl shook her head violently, tears welling in her eyes. At her refusal, Yujeong clicked her tongue. "Mister, do you want to step out for just five minutes? I'll train her perfectly—"
Before she could even finish her sentence, the short-haired girl shrieked in terror, "N-No! I'll suck it! I'll do it!"
Since she wasn't under Jiho's absolute obedience hypnosis, she could technically refuse his demands, but she couldn't do the same to Yujeong. To her, Yujeong was an absolute authority figure wielding terrifying power. Defying her was out of the question.
"I'll... I'll suck your cock now..." She carefully parted her lips and took the glans into her mouth. However, because her mouth was so small, even inserting just the tip filled her completely. Unless she shoved it all the way down her throat, a massive portion of the shaft would remain untouched. Seeing this, Yujeong spoke up.
"Hmm, there's so much left over. Why don't we share it like a cigarette?"
"Sure, why not?" Jiho agreed.
Yujeong beckoned the other two terrified girls. "You guys, get over here."
Like an experienced trainer, she assigned them their spots and adjusted their positions. In no time, an incredibly lewd tableau was formed. The three girls were positioned so that one engulfed the glans, another licked and sucked the shaft, and the third took his testicles into her mouth.
Yujeong slithered closer, pressing herself against Jiho's waist and rubbing her cheek against his pubic bone, eagerly waiting for her turn. "Haaah... Mister's cock looks so fucking delicious."
She then began to critique the clumsy tongue movements and suction of the amateur trio.
"Hey! You have to suck harder until your cheeks hollow out! You won't even be able to smell the cock like that! And you, sucking the shaft—stick your tongue out further! Yes, like that! And you! Do you have any idea how delicious Mister's balls are? I let you have the best part, and that's the best you can do?!"
Though they were incredibly clumsy, the sensation of three tongues working on him simultaneously, combined with the knowledge that they weren't under any sexual hypnosis, provided Jiho with highly entertaining amusement. They were sucking a stranger's cock purely out of sheer terror of Yujeong.
As the urge to ejaculate built up, his penis twitched. Even with zero sexual knowledge, the trio sucking his shaft and testicles sensed something unusual happening and snapped their tightly closed eyes open. To meet their expectations, Jiho warned them in advance.
"I'm about to cum."
The three girls visibly panicked. The short-haired girl, who had the glans stuffed in her mouth, looked utterly bewildered.
"Wow, fuck. I'm so jealous," Yujeong muttered, drooling with genuine envy. "You bitches better not let a single drop of that precious stuff hit the floor."
She threatened them in a low, menacing voice. Jiho smiled wryly. It was physically impossible for them to swallow all of it. If they spilled any, Yujeong would throw a massive tantrum and take it out on them. That wasn't the scenario he wanted. Instead, he pulled his penis out of their mouths and said, "I'm going to shoot it on your faces. All three of you, close your eyes."
They instinctively squeezed their eyes shut. At that exact moment, he unleashed his load.
Spurt! Splat! Shoot!
Thick, white ropes of semen splattered across the faces of the three girls, coating them like a facial mask. Yujeong flicked her tongue, watching the display hungrily. "Ah... ah... what a waste of cum. Ah!" To her, that semen was the highlight, the main event of sucking a cock!
Wiping away the semen dripping down her face, one of the girls asked, "I-Is it over now?"
"No. We haven't even started the actual sex yet," Jiho replied.
Their faces grew even paler. However, Jiho added, "That felt great. You guys are actually better than Yujeong."
The trio froze, wearing blank expressions. At first, it was simple bewilderment, but it quickly morphed into a complex mix of conflicting emotions.
"Huh?"
Yujeong reacted the same way. She had always been brimming with confidence, looking down on them with absolute superiority. But Jiho's declaration was something she could never allow to happen.
"I think I like you guys," Jiho declared.
With that single statement, the absolute hierarchy and power dynamic between them began to crack.