Anyone Will Do
"You pick. Who do you want to do it with?"
"Yeon-woo. Let's have sex."
Lee Ji-hoon's suggestion, murmured low. It stabbed right into that place of mine, far sharper than the beat from the cheap noraebang speakers.
A split-second silence. Then explosion.
"Cr... crazy... you! Lee Ji-hoon!"
Jung-seok reacted first.
"Are you out of your mind right now? No matter how crazy you are, there's a line between friends!"
"Wow, this guy's got no sense of moderation, as always."
Min-woo said it while groping my ass like it was nothing.
Do-yoon just gaped, lost in his own private panic, flailing silently.
The bomb-thrower himself, Ji-hoon, was perfectly calm.
"Yeon-woo."
"What~?!"
I snapped back, nerves frayed. I was pissed.
"Let's have sex."
"...."
Ji-hoon held up his finger. The one that had touched there. A clear, sticky fluid glistened at the tip.
"You're wet right now. Soaked through."
His low voice burrowed into my ear.
"N-no... th-that's just..."
I crossed my legs desperately, trying to hide it, but the fluid on his finger gleamed blatantly under the lights.
My breathing quickened.
Cigarette smoke drifting in from the smoking room. The smell of freshly grilled sausages.
Cutting through it all, the thick, female musk from my soaked core spread through the room.
"Kang Yeon-woo. Be honest—you want sex too, don't you?"
Ji-hoon pressed.
"J-J-Ji-hoon, I'm Kang Yeon-woo. Your friend."
I was on the verge of tears.
"I still remember being a guy so vividly—how could I with you?"
Then Min-woo, who'd been quietly listening, chimed in.
"But Yeon-woo, real talk—what's with that outfit?"
His eyes raked over my barely-there miniskirt and the off-shoulder top exposing my cleavage.
"Coming out to a club on a weekend night dressed like that? Anyone would think, 'I wanna get wrecked tonight~' Right?"
"Th-that's..."
Ji-hoon grabbed my chin with his wet finger. I flinched, body trembling, but I didn't turn away.
His lips hovered so close to mine, like they could touch any second.
"Better to get fucked by someone who knows your whole past than some stranger, no? I can accept you, even including the fact you were a 'guy'."
"?!!"
My pupils shook at his words. I swallowed hard.
That was when it happened.
"Fuck! I said cut it out! What the hell's wrong with you guys all of a sudden? Are you all insane?!"
Jung-seok bellowed again.
But Min-woo cut him off.
"Yeon-woo, you tell us. Why'd you dress like this and come out on Christmas Eve?"
"...."
I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip. Shame. Embarrassment. Every emotion welled up as tears.
"...You were a guy once, so it must be confusing. You can't imagine dating guys, falling in love, loving them—your mind refuses. But your libido's overflowing, driving you crazy."
Ji-hoon spoke like he had me all figured out.
"It's fine. Sex drive's just natural human desire. Isn't it? Or say it isn't."
"..Th-that's... I mean..."
I had to refute him... but I couldn't.
As I failed to defend myself, the room's temperature skyrocketed. Their pants swelled in unison, like they'd planned it.
"Ha... this is driving me insane."
Jung-seok rubbed his dry face, exhaling roughly. His reason screamed no, but his young, vigorous body was ready for battle.
Then, like it just hit him, Jung-seok asked me.
"Yeon-woo. Just to check."
"...Yeah.."
"At first, we passed you by at the club entrance without recognizing you. But you turned back and grabbed us."
"..Why... ask?"
"You didn't... come back expecting something like this, did you? Bracing for it?"
"......?!"
I said nothing. My mind went blank.
I filled a glass to the brim with soju. Overflowing.
Everyone froze at my sudden move.
"Yeon-woo.."
"Hey!!"
No time to stop me—I downed it in one go. Cold soju burned down my throat. Heat spread fast through my body.
My mind blurred.
Thud.
My legs gave out. I collapsed onto the sofa. Eyes fluttered shut.
"Fuck!!"
Do-yoon snapped.
My cheeks flushed red, lips trembled. Sweat trickled down.
Swish.
"?!!!"
Min-woo's hand slipped under my skirt like it belonged there.
"If you wanted us to do this from the start, no need to hold back now, right?"
Ji-hoon couldn't wait—he pressed his lips to my nape.
"Ahng." A tiny moan escaped. My head tilted back.
"Mm. Client's 'consent' granted. All that's left is 'execution'."
Ji-hoon declared flatly, unbuckling his belt.
"W-wait... right here, just like that?!"
Do-yoon panicked, checking the window.
Jung-seok shook his head in disbelief.
"....."
Do-yoon jumped up, locked the door. Dimmed the lights to max dark.
A private space. But a small window on the door—for emergencies(?).
"Park Do-yoon, why'd you lock it?"
Jung-seok swallowed dryly.
"Huh? W-well... gotta lock it. What if someone comes in?"
"You psycho, you want them watching us fuck Yeon-woo?"
"...."
"Everyone out. Yeon-woo's got privacy—Min-woo, you too, get out."
"M-me too??
Min-woo, who'd been rubbing my thighs, grinned awkwardly.
Ji-hoon gave no breaks. He buried his face in my slender nape, showering it with rough kisses.
Smack, smooch. Sluuurp!
Marking his territory on my neck. Ji-hoon's intent was clear.
Wet sounds echoed through the room.
Sluuuuurp!! Sluuuuurp!!
"Haaang!! J-Ji-hoon, stop~"
I writhed, screaming.
Min-woo seized the chance, yanking off my top completely.
Sloosh!!
Under the glowing lights, my pale breasts spilled out.
Gulp.
Min-woo swallowed.
"Whoa, this is insane."
His mouth beat his hands to it. He snatched me from Ji-hoon, sucking my breast like he meant to swallow it whole.
Sluuuuuuurp~!
"Haak, ah... haang~ haaaa~!! M-Min-woooo!!♥"
The moans from my mouth sounded just like those AV actresses.
My pupils dilated in orgasm, rough breaths heaving out.
Ji-hoon's turn next. He claimed the other nipple Min-woo ignored.
Sluuuuurp!!
"Haa~ haaaaa~~ I'm... gonna lose my mind~!"
Only bitch-in-heat moans poured out, body surrendered to pleasure.
Do-yoon, watching the spectacle, finally stepped forward.
"I... I'm not leaving! I wanna touch too! I wanna suck too~!"
"D-Do-yoon... hauk!"
I called his name with a tearful face.
"C-can... can I touch too? I wanna touch you!!"
"...."
I averted my eyes, no answer.
Do-yoon took it as yes. The timid fatso's eyes flashed with madness.
He crawled under the table. Positioned between my legs.
On his knees... like praying to a goddess.
He stared intently at my crotch for a moment.
"D-Do-yoon... hauk?!!♥"
Ji-hoon yanked my nipple. My breast stretched long, then bounced back.
My whole body—and brain—shook.
Do-yoon didn't ask permission anymore. His hand slid under my skirt.
Grabbed my panties on both sides and yanked.
Swish!!
"D-damn!!"
Couldn't pull them off—the gap between sofa and my ass was too tight. I instinctively lifted my hips.
Whoosh!!
Do-yoon stripped them fast. My panties were soaked. Drenched!!
His gaze locked straight on there.
"??"
Too dark under the skirt to see. I had no choice—lifted the hem a bit, spread my legs slightly.
"Whoaaaa~~~!!"
My drenched core... exposed to the world.
Excited Do-yoon lifted me, laying me flat on the table.
Like a moth to flame. His mouth reached it.
Sluuuuurp~!!
"Kyaaaaaaaang~!!"
A sensation I'd never felt in my life. I thrashed. Howled like an animal.
Tears flowed for some reason.
Do-yoon's tongue forced its way inside, stirring wildly.
My hips bucked uncontrollably. He grabbed my breasts with both hands to hold me down. Pinched my nipples.
"Haaaang!! I'm... gonna cum!!"
My thighs clenched. Hips arched high.
"N-nooo!! Guys, don't look!! Hate if you see!! Kyaaaaaaa~!!"
I gritted my teeth—and fluid squirted from there.
Shudder shudder shudder~!!
My whole body convulsed. An orgasm beyond compare to my male days rocked my brain.
"Haa.. haa.."
How much time passed? I lay there, panting raggedly.
Ji-hoon poked his head in.
"Yeon-woo. No choice now. Let's just fuck here—let 'em watch. You don't mind, right?"
I had no mind left to answer.
Do-yoon blocked Ji-hoon's hands spreading my legs.
"B-but... why's it decided you'll fuck her first? Could be one of us others. Yeon-woo should choose."
Min-woo nodded, swallowing.
"Yeah. Yeon-woo, you pick. Who do you wanna do it with?"
All eyes locked on me again.
I lifted my trembling gaze to Jung-seok, still standing alone.
He looked away in panic, but he was hard. He wanted me.
The words from my mouth shocked even me. So... slutty.
"Now... anyone... it doesn't matter..."
