Chapter 125
Chapter 125
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 125
Chapter Title: Premist (4)
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When Mina and Baek Eunjeong stepped back into the Director's office, my romp with Seonghee had just wrapped up.
Thanks to the creampie aftermath, white fluid was visibly leaking from between Seonghee's thighs. Her tear-streaked face and saliva-smeared breasts, glistening under the light, drew just as much attention.
Seeing their eternally mature leader Yoo Seonghee collapsed in such a broken state, Mina and Baek Eunjeong were speechless.
This wasn't like before, when drugs had pumped orgasm after orgasm through her, robbing her of sanity. No, she was stone-cold sober right now.
"Uh, unnie...?"
"Ah... aaah... No... girls... don't look... don't... look... hngh..."
Seonghee snatched up her discarded clothes like a rape victim, frantically trying to cover her naked body.
But with her slender arms and lithe frame, those thin fabrics stood no chance against her ample breasts and hips that jutted out so provocatively.
In the end, she barely managed to shield her core, which only made her look all the more pitiful behind that flimsy barrier.
I piled on, adding fuel to the fire.
"Whew... she was delicious, your leader's pussy."
"You... you...!!!"
Mina's fists trembled with rage.
She'd gone outside to cool off before coming back in, but this messy, lewd scene flipped her lid again, and she came at me swinging.
"What the hell did you do to Seonghee unnie?!!"
"What do you mean? Sex. Bareback creampie and all."
"You trash!!!"
Mina was the type who let her emotions dictate her actions, no holds barred.
She stormed right up to me, grabbed my collar with her tiny hands, glared up into my eyes, and spat "trash" in my face.
"You fucking trash!!!! How much do you have to look down on us...! Hah... hngh...!! Even if we got screwed over like that! Our hearts aren't shredded to pieces! Do you have any idea how hard we're holding it together right now...! Scrapping through withdrawal from that devil's temptation, getting therapy to erase those memories of craving pleasure...! You think you can make us do this shit just because our bodies got a little addicted?!!"
Mina's eyes bulged as she unleashed a wail bordering on sobs.
It sounded like a scream or a tantrum, teetering like a flower trembling on a cliff's edge—precarious, yet her gaze still burned with venom.
Her rebuke hit home, shaking me to the core.
'I see... you've been struggling so hard.'
Brains pickled by intense orgasms, desires unquenched—yet here I was, taking advantage of their pitiful state in a place like this.
I opened my mouth slowly.
"...Sorry."
"Die...! Wh...?"
"Hah... what the hell have I... Sorry, Mina, Eunjeong. And Seonghee, I'm sorriest to you."
Calling them by name so gently made Mina's grip on my collar loosen, her face flickering with confusion.
Eunjeong, standing behind her, looked awkward but eyed me hopefully, anticipating a warm resolution.
"Di... Director...?"
Above all, Seonghee reacted the strongest, her eyes trembling with a mix of doubt and hope.
I turned to her and said,
"Sorry... you're all fighting this agonizing battle, addicted to those depraved orgasm highs... and here I was... I was...! Pants down in the Director's office, just thrusting away... hah..."
I took a deep breath and continued.
"Instead of some crude spot like this... I should've fucked you properly in bed, like animals, mindless and relentless, to really satisfy those urges... right? Your frustrated pussies are already melting at the thought..."
"You bastard!!!"
Mina exploded hotter than before.
But facts were facts—even a quick sofa fuck had nearly pushed Seonghee over the edge, pussy dripping.
"What if I'd really gone all out in bed, shaking those bodies? I could've brought your frustrated pussies to climax for real! Right, Seonghee? You were disappointed too, weren't y—"
"Shut your insane mouth!!"
Mina was cursing outright now.
Glare like she wanted to kill me, yapping endlessly.
"Hmph... you shouldn't talk to me like that..."
I hadn't deflowered her or anything; she'd rolled in the sheets plenty before. Rolling once more didn't make me the villain of the world.
Anyone would think I'd drugged and force-fed her or something.
On the contrary, I was an angel, easing their urges and paving the way for a broadcast comeback.
But Mina, consumed by emotion, charged at me heedless of consequences.
"What do you mean 'shouldn't'! After doing something awful to Seonghee unnie, you have the nerve to...!"
She was close enough to feel her hot breath.
Her grip on my collar grated; I shoved her back.
Smack!
"Hngh?!"
"Oops, my bad. You were crowding me, so I was just keeping distance..."
"Liar!! That wasn't a push—you groped me!!"
"Your tits were bigger than I thought, so they got in the way."
Mina's rack—not as massive as Seonghee's, but plenty big, filling the palm with presence.
Usually, girls this feisty and bullheaded had flat chests, but Mina had a body and face worth using.
"Urgh...!!! You...!!"
A gust stirred, lifting her armpit as she moved.
While I appraised her tits, blind-with-rage Mina raised her arm like she was about to slap me.
As Mina hesitated for a split second, I spoke calmly to Seonghee.
"Hah... Seonghee? The empire you built with such care—Mina's about to tear it down with those hands? Our little chat earlier... yeah, pretend it never happened..."
Pretend it never happened, make Seonghee's cum-guzzling pussy a waste, right before Premist devolved into Pei-a Entertainment's hospitality sluts—then Seonghee cut me off, shouting.
"!!! No...! Mina!"
Seonghee rushed over, forgetting to cover herself, grabbed Mina's shoulders, shook her, and wailed.
"Don't! Please! I already did it! I gave my body and sorted it out... you're just making things harder for unnie... hngh... stop, please... what are you doing to the Director... just stay still.... hngk..."
Her voice choked as she finished, shoulders heaving with sobs.
After enduring body and soul violation, offering herself up—burying past glories deep, trading kisses, tits, pussy for even a scrap of work—only for her immature teammate to sabotage it. Heartbreaking tears.
'Whoa... getting sex service unlocks scenes like this...'
I munched imaginary popcorn, savoring the drama unfolding before me.
"?! Unnie... unnie...! Don't you have any pride or shame?! If we're coming back like this...!"
"Hngh... I don't! I don't anymore...! This is our fate now, surviving like this... snap out of it and face reality, Mina... To pay off penalties, save up again... for Premist to stand before people again... we need the Director's help... hngh..."
Tears streamed down Seonghee's cheeks.
How heartbreaking—face soaked, body quivering unnaturally, and from her wide-hipped thighs that wouldn't close properly, my cum dripped steadily.
"Un... unnie... hah..."
Mina fell silent at the sight.
Heavy breaths escaped her, eyes moistening.
Guilt crashed over her—her leader had suffered to secure something, only for her to ruin it.
That guilt overshadowed her anger toward me; suddenly, Mina dropped to her knees, polite as could be.
"Hm? Mina? What're you doing?"
"...I was rude again. I'm sorry. Please forget it."
"Mina's temper is such a bitch—I'm scared she'll flip again."
I straightened my tie, rumpled from her collar-grab, and looked down.
From below: her fine hair, smooth nape.
She was kneeling and bowing her head.
"Truly... I'm kneeling deep in apology. I'm an idiot who can't control my emotions—I made a huge mistake. Please overlook it..."
Seonghee's plea had sunk in; Mina's voice shook, but she'd fully submitted, begging mercy.
"Di... Director... Mina's such a kid, and with withdrawal making her extra sensitive lately... Wasn't it... good...? For my sake, please be generous... forgive her..."
Seonghee knelt beside her too.
"I should've reined Mina in—it's my fault most of all!"
Even the ever-quiet Eunjeong joined the trio, kneeling and pleading.
"What're you all doing? Making me the bad guy?"
"We were wrong. Please use us...! I'll do better. I'll work harder..."
"Hm... if Seonghee begs that much..."
I knelt on one knee to match her eye level, cupped one of Seonghee's breasts, savoring it.
Seonghee offered it devoutly, hoping this would seal the deal.
"Hng! Hnght...! Like my tits...? I can do this anytime..."
"Whether you can isn't the point. It's my mood."
"...Yes. Of course..."
Even now, she said "I" to protect her members—punish her nipple with my nail.
Scraaape♡
Perfect size, fun to toy with.
Such addictive tits. Gotta grope more.
Squish squish...♡
Casually kneading away, I declared her body mine in front of Mina and Eunjeong.
Revealing what I wanted, while reminding them they had to give it—or else.
"Hng... hngh♡ Ahnght...♡"
"Nipples feel good, huh... You'll obey from now on?"
"Yes... but..."
"I know. Prep for Premist's comeback. I'll slot you on radio first. Play the sympathy card hard there, emphasize victimhood. Music shows after, step by step. Cool? Oh, but it depends on how you perform."
I smirked slyly; Seonghee drank it like rain in drought, her face relaxing.
"Yes... thank you, Director."
"Yeah, more tit groping—?!"
Something cut me off.
I was squeezing Seonghee's breast hard when my arm got yanked away.
"Hah, Mina. Still...?"
Squish...♡
"?!"
"Hnght!"
"Hey, what the..."
Squish squish...♡
"....."
My hand shifted from Seonghee's tit to Mina's now.
Seonghee's bare skin felt better, sure, but Mina's clothed breasts were premium too.
Not the texture—the conquest.
The girl who wanted me dead moments ago now guided my hand to her own chest.
Layering hers over mine, squeezing till it deformed.
I stared at the audacity.
"S... stop that... stop tormenting Seonghee unnie... I'll give you my body or whatever instead! Let our always-suffering unnie go... My tits are pretty too... better than unnie's... eat me instead or kill me!"
"Hah, you girls playing friendship sacrifice? You're misunderstanding some—hm?"
Then my other hand got grabbed too.
It landed on soft breasts like Mina's.
Eunjeong this time.
"I'll do good too! I'm the best at sex! Take me!"
"What the hell is this..."
"You said I felt good! Tighter than expected! Leave the kids, take me..."
"No, do me!"
.....
Breasts heating up.
Premist begging to give me their bodies.
Deluded into thinking self-sacrifice would suffice.
I'll eat all three anyway.
"Hah... this is... nice. Tomorrow night then. Come to the place I text you. Gotta test if you really obey. Pass there, and you'll get the real deal. I'll push you hard."
I shot Mina a final glare.
Especially you. For trying to slap me and cursing—a price to pay, heh heh heh...
Just thinking made my cock harden.