Thick Semen Burp: Yoo Jua
Yoo Jua's head spun from the bizarre, indescribable taste—stimulating yet strangely elusive—and heat flushed through her entire body. "Chuuuup...♥ Chuurup...♥ Chuuuup...♥" Eyes squeezed shut, she clumsily licked the glans with her tongue and wrapped her lips around it, sucking it in.
"Churrup♥ Haaam♥ Chuup...♥" Even to her own ears, the lewd, vulgar sounds coming from her mouth were utterly depraved, turning her cheeks bright red. Her head reeled from the horrific taste and stench, but oddly, her body betrayed her will, reacting bit by bit, growing more responsive.
When the massive cockhead pressed firmly against the back of her throat, shoving right up to her nose, the suffocating pressure brought tears welling up. But even that sensation soon twisted into part of the pleasure. Yoo Jua desperately tried her best to swallow the grotesque thing. Shame and humiliation swirled in her mind, mingled with an inexplicable thrill that tore everything apart.
What the hell... is happening right now...? Her initial resolve to expose his corruption faded bit by bit, overwhelmed by the primal instincts of a bitch in heat craving pleasure. Her mouth filled with the rigid heat, the funky cock-stink, and the throbbing pulses—her consciousness drowned in it all.
"Heh heh, good girl, Miss Jua. Hard to believe it's your first time with skills like that. Now, use that tongue to lick up the smegma stuck to my cock and hold it in your mouth, yeah?"
"...!"
At his command, Yoo Jua froze mid-lick, eyes snapping wide. She was already at her limit with what she was doing, and now he demanded something she'd never even imagined. Lick up the smegma... and gather it in her mouth. The meaning hit her like a lightning bolt, snapping her mind alert. But as the cock's stench seeped deep into her lungs again, her vision blurred once more.
"Puhah...♥"
Yoo Jua pulled her mouth off the cock for a moment and stared at it. Under the light, chunks of smegma still clung grotesquely, glistening. She had to lick off those filthy, cock-stinking scraps one by one with her tongue.
"Urp...!"
Just imagining it sent bile rising, her vision swimming. But... it was weird. Beneath the intense disgust, the powerful taste and smell that had filled her mouth moments ago lingered, unforgettable. Utterly revolting and hateful, yet burned deep into her brain—that funky reek was subtly eroding her resistance to this horrific command.
In the end, she surrendered once more. Exhaling a breath now tinged with the unique funk of smegma, she stuck out her tongue long.
"Beeeh...♥"
The tip of her tongue began crawling over the shaft's surface. "Chuup...♥ Lick...♥ Chuurup...♥" Every stroke scooped sticky smegma clumps onto her tongue. Sour, bitter, fishy—a mash of every unpleasant flavor in the world exploded across her mouth. Her tongue grew heavier, stickier.
She rolled it to push the gunk into one cheek, and dry heaves surged up. Reflexively suppressing the urge to puke, she meticulously licked as ordered—under the glans, in every wrinkle along the shaft. The cock was so huge that what she'd cleaned earlier barely scratched the surface; tons remained. The more she focused on the filthy act, the dumber her brain got, numb to the nasty taste and smell.
She worked her tongue relentlessly, piling the revolting smegma scraps in her mouth. One cheek swelled heavy. The foreign mass was humiliating, yet gave a bizarre sense of accomplishment from obeying.
She couldn't even grasp what she was thinking anymore.
Han Jin-seong gazed down contentedly at his saliva-slicked, gleaming cock and issued the next order.
"Now chew it slowly and savor it. Chew, swish, spread it between your teeth and gums... and swallow."
Yoo Jua's mind blanked completely. Chew it, savor it, swish it around, smear it everywhere in her mouth... and swallow...? His words stabbed like daggers, shredding her dignity. The heavy lump in her cheek felt more terrifying than ever.
Chew... this...?
Revulsion made her eyebrows twitch. But she clenched her lips shut on instinct. She couldn't spit it out. Everything was being recorded on camera. Every word from this annoying bastard would come back as a noose around her neck.
Trembling jaw quivering, Yoo Jua moved it slowly... and bit down with her molars.
Squelch...♥
A sticky, repulsive texture—worlds apart from what melted on her tongue—smeared between her teeth. Sour-bitter exploded, flooding her mouth. Tears streamed down, but she mechanically kept chewing. A sharp ache bloomed in her lower belly, spreading through her body.
Squelch...♥ Squelch...♥
Writhing in disgust, yet a corner of her brain diligently cataloged the intense taste and smell. So stimulating it overpowered every other sense. Following Han Jin-seong's orders, Yoo Jua swirled her tongue, swishing the sticky filth, smearing it into every crevice of her teeth and gums. The act felt excruciatingly degrading. Her body burned with shame and taboo thrill, but focusing on it dulled her sense of reality ironically.
The final hurdle remained. Swallow.
Eyes clenched shut, she tensed her throat.
"Gulp... *glurk*...♥! *Glurk*...♥!"
The creepy sensation of sticky smegma chunks sliding down her esophagus drained the strength from her body. Thinking it was finally over, something hot surged up from her stomach.
"Blaaaargh... urp...♥!"
A crude smegma burp erupted through the office, unbidden by her will. With it, the horrific taste and smell flooded back, invading her mind. Realizing her own mouth reeked like this shredded her last threads of sanity.
Her dazed eyes stared blankly into space, focus blurring. It seemed like everything was done.
But... not yet.
Amid the lingering stench, she faintly tasted again the revolting flavor that had filled her mouth moments ago. Horrific, yet unforgettable. Her nose twitched unconsciously.
"Good job, Miss Jua. So obedient... heh heh. Why'd you bitch out so hard earlier? Wasted my energy for nothing."
Grumbling, Han Jin-seong patted her head.
"Now suck my cock hard so I can cum. Do that... and I'll know your sincerity's real."
At "last," a faint light flickered in her vacant eyes. End. Hope that this nightmare was finally over bloomed faintly. Cum... Remembering the word, she vaguely saw the finish line. Once he emptied everything, he'd be satisfied... and she could leave with the bag containing all the evidence.
Her mind was already in tatters from the ordeal. After chewing and swallowing smegma, sucking cock felt almost bearable now. Strangely, thinking of it as the final trial brought a weird relief.
She hesitated no more. She just wanted it over.
Yoo Jua brought her face back to his cock. She stared at the shaft she'd meticulously cleaned. The once-revolting smell now felt regrettably familiar. Without a deep breath, she parted her soft lips and engulfed the hot glans.
"Hooop... Chuup, juaap...♥"
Unlike her clumsy start, this was different. Yoo Jua instinctively knew how to satisfy him now. Lips wrapping the glans, tongue teasing the slit skillfully. Cheeks hollowed for vacuum suction, a coquettish juwaap♥ echoed.
She barely noticed taste or smell anymore. All senses focused on making the man before her cum. Even as the hot, hard shaft plunged deep, stabbing her throat painfully, she endured without gagging, accepting silently. No—if anything, she went deeper, more fiercely.
"Uub♥ Bueb♥"
Muffled moans leaked from her throat, but her eyes stayed steady. "Churrup♥ Chuurup♥ Chuuuup...♥ Ung...♥ Haaahp...♥" Her hands softly gripped the base, bobbing her head fast. His saliva-slick cock sliding past her lips felt vivid. Humiliation faded; a strange intoxication from performing perfectly took over.
Faster, harder. Once this ended, it was all over. Her motions grew desperate. Slutty sucking sounds—chwap♥ chuup♥—filled the room as the bitch obsessed with cock arched her waist, instinctively thrusting her ass back for deeper, more stimulating access.
Han Jin-seong grinned at her enthusiastic fellatio and shouted.
"Hoo... Miss Jua...! Cumming...!"
He grabbed her head and rammed in.
Squish—!
"Uub♥?!"
Yoo Jua didn't even think to resist the iron grip. Eyes closed, she just prayed for it to end.
But an unexpected monster invaded her throat's depths, into uncharted territory beyond sensation. Han Jin-seong's huge cock bent past her uvula, straight into her esophagus, pumping semen directly inside.
Byuurrrrrt—♥
Unable to breathe, crushed by pressure, hot, fishy liquid gushed fiercely down her esophagus. Against her will, it relentlessly flooded her stomach. Forced injection she couldn't spit or swallow. She felt her gut fill in real-time with thick foreign mass. Her lower belly subtly swelled; her mind went hazy.
Powerlessness from her insides being occupied by another overwhelmed her.
Hmm...
Han Jin-seong pondered as he kept dumping cum until her stomach brimmed white, belly slightly bulging.
Should I dump more?
His Transcendent stamina—rank 12—enabled unimaginable feats. But he shook his head; no need to overdo it. He wasn't Han Jin-seong right now—he was Gu Du-ak. As he finished deciding,
the ultra-thick, jelly-like white semen piled faster than it drained, refluxing up her esophagus and out her nose.
"Puhb♥?!"
Drowning in cum—an unprecedented sensation—blurred her eyes. Throat impaled by cock, brain and lungs raped by smegma funk and thick semen musk.
"Ah, shit."
His hands released; the monster withdrew. Air rushed in.
"Puhah...♥! *Cough*...♥! Haaah...♥!"
Yoo Jua collapsed, gasping and coughing. Face a mess of tears and drool, sanity gone. Dazed, she looked down at her subtly bloated lower belly—heavy, warm sensation there. Then, hot gas rose from her stomach again.
She couldn't hold it. Pure natural reflex. And this time, not smegma funk—but thicker, stickier, intensely musky semen aroma burst from her mouth.
"Kuuuup... bleeeeeeurgh...♥"
Startled by the rich scent from her own mouth, Yoo Jua grimaced—but simultaneously, the heady male pheromone made her dizzy with vertigo. Illusion of hot seed spreading through her body. At the end of this horrific humiliation, strange stability and fullness washed over her. Vacant eyes stared into nothing.
All these sensations—utterly alien, confusing.