Let's Go Fuck
The wet, obscene sounds filled the club room. “Chup… Mmm…”
Every time that wild, hot breath brushed against me, my hips jerked upward uncontrollably. I set down the phone I’d been holding and gripped the chair tightly, desperately trying to endure the overwhelming pleasure. Her hands and tongue were far too skilled. Senior Dohyeon rubbed my glans with her palm while sweeping her tongue up the shaft in long, deliberate strokes.
“Ah, look at you twitching like that… I think you’re about to cum soon. What do you want? Want to cum in my mouth? Or on my face? Personally, I’d love to drink your semen, so I’d really appreciate it if you finished in my mouth.”
I nodded at Senior Dohyeon, who looked up at me with a playful smile in her eyes. My mind had long since been consumed by the single urge to spew out the boiling semen churning inside me. Any shame I might have felt knowing countless people were watching my climax through the screen had already been buried beneath that primal need.
Seeing my nod of approval, Senior Dohyeon beamed brightly. She turned around to face the camera recording her and flashed a peace sign toward the lens—perhaps toward friends, a lover, or family who might be watching.
"Then, starting now, I will drink semen~"
With that cheerful declaration, she took my glans into her mouth and began swirling her tongue around it with wet, lewd sounds. Her tongue danced in circles beneath the head, teasing the sensitive skin under the foreskin, occasionally flicking across the slit of my urethra. Her eyes sparkled with an expression I had never seen from her before—like she was begging, ‘Please cum soon.’ She gazed up at me with those lovely, narrowed eyes full of adoration.
It was too much.
Spurt—!
“…Nngh, gulp… gulp…”
A far greater volume of semen than the average man could produce flooded her tongue. The only sounds were the quiet gulps as she swallowed the thick load that swelled her cheeks. Senior Dohyeon kept her eyes gently closed, her throat visibly working as she drank every drop. Her whole body trembled faintly.
“Khh… ugh… haa…!”
The pleasure of climax was so intense it felt like my toes had gone numb and my brain had been completely emptied. The university senior who had once only connected with me through polite greetings was now receiving it all. Right in front of every one of her followers.
When my orgasm finally subsided and I slumped back into the chair, panting from the lingering afterglow and exhaustion, Senior Dohyeon turned back toward the camera. Traces of semen she couldn’t swallow still clung to the corners of her mouth as she opened her lips.
A lewd scene was being broadcast to hundreds of viewers. Senior Dohyeon squatted with her legs spread like a frog, forming a V-sign with both hands and pressing them against her cheeks. She stuck out her tongue, coated in a messy mixture of saliva and semen, letting thick strands drip down onto the floor. Her cheeks were flushed bright red as the Fanatic smiled in a daze.
“Mmm… gulp—”
She swallowed the rest of the load still in her mouth, then opened wide again to show her tongue, now glistening only with saliva and heat.
“Thank you for the delicious meal.”
The chat exploded with reactions. Senior Dohyeon calmly began reading the increasingly filthy comments aloud.
“…Yes? Ah, yes, it really is me. I haven’t been hacked or blackmailed, so please don’t worry. What? You want me to suck you too? That’s a bit… I currently serve certain people, so I can’t just let anyone soil my body. But it’s perfectly fine if you use this video for masturbation. Hmm? You want to see my breasts…? They’re not that big, but here you go.”
The obscene performance in front of the camera continued. She lifted her t-shirt and bra to expose her modest breasts, then even hiked up her skirt. The more vulgar things Senior Dohyeon did, the more satisfied Yunsol’s smile grew as she licked her lips and toyed with them.
Then, suddenly, Haemi’s voice cut through.
“Ah, the account’s been suspended…”
“As expected. Still, I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, so this is fine.”
Yunsol took the phone back from Haemi and handed it to Senior Dohyeon, who was still kneeling. A sly grin spread across her face.
“Yes, I’ll forgive you with this much. Sorry about the suspension, though. By the way, what are your thoughts on your first and last broadcast?”
“Huh? Well… I was a little nervous, but seeing Wooju enjoy it made me feel relieved. It must have been ridiculously lacking compared to the Saintesses, but he still gave me such thick loads. It makes me feel proud… and happy, somehow. Other than that… my boyfriend probably saw it too… Ah, but I’ll make sure the Saintesses and Master don’t get any backlash. I’ll handle it properly.”
“Of course you will. Hehe, I never knew our senior who used to grumble at every debate club meeting had such talent. Even I got a little turned on watching. Why don’t you start doing adult broadcasts every night?”
“Understood. If that’s an order, then I will.”
Yunsol looked down at Senior Dohyeon while sliding a finger along the gap between her thighs. The older girl nodded as she accepted the phone, then stood up and untied her hair.
“Yes, then please begin tonight. I’ll be looking forward to your first stream.”
“Okay, got it. Then… please take care of me from now on. The Saintesses too… and Master as well. As a believer, I will fulfill my role as—”
Vrrr. Vrrr—
A short vibration and flashing screen came from inside Senior Dohyeon’s hand.
“Ah, it’s my boyfriend… Then I’ll head out first! Contact me if you need anything!”
“Yes. Pfft… hehe… hehehe…”
Yunsol laughed as she watched Senior Dohyeon hurriedly answer the call and dash out of the club room, her figure disappearing into the distance.
Still unable to move because of the lingering climax and the effects of the aphrodisiac, I remained slumped in my seat. Haemi quietly approached from the side, careful not to let Yunsol notice. She stood on her tiptoes and whispered into my ear.
“…Wooju, now’s your chance…! Hurry and turn Yunsol back to normal!”
“Huh? How am I supposed to—”
Ah. That thing.
The image of Yunsol’s flushed face flashed through my mind. The kiss we’d shared right before Senior Dohyeon entered the room. How she had pulled away afterward, avoiding my eyes with reddened cheeks.
‘I-I understand clearly now. The reason my body heated up like that just now…’
That was definitely—
I carefully pushed myself up on legs that still trembled and refused to obey. Then I gathered every ounce of strength I had and slammed my foot against the floor.
My body shot forward. Yunsol turned at the loud noise, her face filling my vision as I closed the distance.
“Master—!”
“—!”
I wrapped one hand around the back of her head so she wouldn’t get hurt and pressed my lips firmly against her peach-colored ones.
“Mmph?!”
Though she tried to keep her expression blank, her fair skin flushed bright red with panic, just as I expected. I didn’t give her any room to resist. Forcing her tightly sealed lips open, I pushed my tongue inside and began intertwining it with hers. I caught her fleeing tongue between my lips, tangled them together, and drank in each other’s saliva.
“Mmph…?! Chrrup…! Chup…”
The kiss went on for quite a while. Yunsol’s face grew hotter and hotter, like a bomb about to explode. I kept going, relentlessly ravaging the inside of her mouth until—
“Hya, hyaah!!”
“Whoa?!”
With all her strength, Yunsol shoved both hands against my chest, sending me flying backward onto the sofa. As I lay there upside-down in an absurd position, Yunsol approached with a completely flustered expression.
The horn that had been on her forehead until moments ago was gone. Her previously cold eyes had returned to normal. The way she was sweating profusely, stomping her feet in panic over what she had done… Yeah. This was the Yunsol I knew.
“O-Oppa?! I-I’m sorry!! I didn’t mean to—! Aah…! Dohyeon unnie…!! Wait, what did I just—?! I really didn’t mean to do that?! What do I do, what should I—?!”
Yunsol tried to run after the tearful Senior Dohyeon, but Haemi blocked her path.
“…It’s okay, it’s fine. Yunsol, when you turn into a succubus, you have to ask for permission first, right?”
Haemi patted Yunsol’s shoulder with an expression full of understanding. Was it just my imagination, or was there visible relief behind that compassionate face now that everything had returned to normal?
“Unnie… Unnie, I’m really, really sorry…! I didn’t mean to, I swear…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay~ Everyone has at least one person they hate in life, right? I totally understand that feeling! …And I’m glad the person Yunsol hates isn’t me…”
“…Sorry, but could you help me up first? I think I sprained my back… I can’t move…”
“Ah, right.”
“O-Oppa! Sorry…!”
* * *
Haemi, me, and Yunsol. The three of us sat around a table at a Korean barbecue place near campus—an unusual combination. I had never come to a place like this alone with Haemi while she had a boyfriend, and Yunsol was so shy she was rarely even seen in the student cafeteria. I never imagined I’d actually end up eating barbecue with these two… I had to respect Haemi’s incredible drive.
“…Wow, the school forum is completely blown up. It’s all about Dohyeon.”
“I saw it on the way here. What’s that unnie going to do now? Her face is completely exposed…”
“Uuuu…”
The student forum on the phone screen was filled with talk of Senior Dohyeon. Even though her real name wasn’t directly mentioned, the video seemed to be spreading under the nickname “Club Room Blowjob Slut.” Rumors said a small article had even been published. There was even talk of a possible police investigation…
“I’m sorry…”
“That’s the 84th time you’ve said sorry, Yunsol. You can stop now~”
“Yes, sorry… ah—”
“85th.”
This was insane. With meat and alcohol right in front of me, all I could do was let out a hollow laugh. Never in my life did I think the day would come when my lower half—my dick—would be floating around on porn sites. But I had no intention of blaming Yunsol. My own mistake played a part in her sudden outburst… If I hadn’t carelessly said, ‘Your succubus form is really pretty, Yunsol,’ none of this would have happened. Not that she wasn’t pretty, of course. Just… yeah.
“Heh heh, fuck.”
“Looks like Wooju’s mentality took a real hit. It’s okay, at least your face wasn’t exposed. On the forum they’re calling you ‘King Cock’ though… Eh, it’ll die down soon!”
“It’s all my fault… Oppa, I’ve truly committed a sin worthy of death…”
“Yunsol, your vocabulary is surprisingly rich.”
Yunsol bowed her head, unable to even say “sorry” normally anymore, speaking in archaic drama-style speech. Haemi looked at me, still completely out of it, and smiled as if I were adorable before raising her glass.
“Today’s mess was definitely Yunsol’s fault! So Yunsol’s paying for all the drinks tonight, okay?”
“Y-Yes! Of course I will! O-Oppa, eat and drink as much as you want! I know I shouldn’t say this but… it probably won’t turn into a huge problem…!”
“…Yeah, I guess so.”
Unlike Senior Dohyeon, whose face had been fully revealed, the only thing I had exposed was my cock. The only clothing I had left was the plain white t-shirt Haemi had quickly bought for me. Chuckling helplessly, I picked up the glass in front of me.
Whatever. It would all work out somehow!
“Alright then, cheers to the day we met the new Yunsol~!”
“…Uuuu…”
“……”
“…..”
“…..”
“…Of course I know I did wrong to Haemi unnie and Oppa! Hic… But that Na Dohyeon… I think she totally deserved it! That bitch… she only ever treated me like shit…”
“…Is Yunsol a lightweight? She’s only had two shots… I didn’t expect her to be worse than me.”
“…I didn’t know either. She never came to club dinners, so I never had the chance to check…”
Yunsol’s face was bright red from the alcohol. She kept crying, laughing, and spilling her true feelings. Bang!
“And Wooju oppa!”
“Whoa, shit, you scared me.”
I turned toward Yunsol, who had slammed her hand on the table while I was whispering with Haemi. Her unfocused eyes swayed as she stared at me, then she leaned her head against my shoulder.
“…During the debate tournament I had to stay in the countryside and it was so hard… I missed oppa so much… My stomach was aching because I wanted to have sex but I was sharing a room with two people so I couldn’t even masturbate by myself…”
“Oh dear. That must have been tough. But Yunsol, we’re in a restaurant right now.”
My eyes met with the woman at the next table. I silently thanked her for pretending not to see or hear anything and gently shook Yunsol to wake her up.
“Ah, that’s right! Then let’s go have sex right now! Haemi unnie, you come too!”
“Whoa, our Yunsol’s got that American mindset~ Nice!”
“……..”
The consideration the woman at the next table had shown us was rendered completely useless in a single moment. The word “sex” that Yunsol shouted as she jumped up and grabbed my arm froze every single person in the barbecue restaurant. The only sounds left were the sizzling oil on the grill, Haemi’s amused laughter, and my long, defeated sigh as I gave up and let myself be dragged away by Yunsol.
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