Chapter 151
"Whoa!" Han Yaseong gasped in awe at the sight.
His pinky finger was buried to the hilt in Eun-a sunbae's asshole. It had vanished completely from view. Trying something he'd only seen in porn felt ridiculously fun in real life. Eun-a sunbae was trembling her hips, her anus fully relaxed.
"Th-this feels weird..."
"Does it? But can you feel this?"
He bent his pinky slightly and wiggled it. Her asshole twitched in response. Her hips jerked along with it.
"D-don't do that. It's really weird... Hiiing..."
Clearly, having a finger shoved up her ass felt bizarre to her. Han Yaseong's heart raced with a naughty thrill. Sticking his finger into a real woman's asshole—it felt like a dream. Like he'd completely conquered her. A laugh bubbled up uncontrollably.
"You haven't even lost your pussy virginity yet, and you've already surrendered your anal purity."
"I don't care... just pull it out... it feels so strange..."
As she spoke, she clenched her anus. Suddenly, his pinky was gripped tight. The inner walls squeezed fiercely, like they could snap a dick in half. Han Yaseong felt the blood flow cut off and yelped in surprise.
"Relax your ass. I can't feel my finger."
"I'm not doing it on purpose... it just... happens..."
Eun-a sunbae whimpered helplessly, on the verge of tears. Is her ass some kind of legendary hole? Han Yaseong thought. Worried his finger might go numb if he left it in any longer, he slowly pulled it out. Watching it emerge from her tightly clenched asshole was a sight to behold. He'd only ever seen scenes like this in porn—never in real life. Once the intruder was gone, her hole snapped shut instantly. It was like the damn thing was alive.
Han Yaseong brought his pinky to his nose and sniffed.
"Ah, this smell..."
"No! Don't sniff it!"
Eun-a sunbae freaked out, scrambling up and rushing to the living room. She grabbed some wet wipes and came back to clean his finger. Han Yaseong couldn't stop laughing. The way she pouted while wiping his pinky was hilarious.
This must be why guys date girls, he thought. Without this kind of fun, who'd bother?
"Are you gonna keep messing around like this? I'm still a virgin, you know. Don't treat me so roughly."
"But you like it. Even in Devil's Lover, the heroine cries her eyes out the first time her ass gets taken, but she ends up loving it when he cums in her pussy. Later, she even shoves a small sausage up there herself to get used to it."
"That's a manga. It's exaggerated. How could anyone stick a sausage up their ass?"
"Huh? Wanna try? We've got a string of them in the fridge."
"Gasp...!"
Jang Eun-a yelped in shock and tackled Han Yaseong, toppling them both onto the bed.
"Please, let's keep it normal. I don't want anything like that in my ass."
"Got it. We'll save it for later."
Teasing Eun-a sunbae was a blast. He couldn't pull this shit with Yujin sunbae, which made it even more exciting. Her glasses magnified the adorable way her eyes welled up with shame and embarrassment. He pulled her close and kissed her. He sucked on her lips with wet smacks, and she instinctively slipped her tongue out to respond. Han Yaseong devoured her tongue and lips hungrily.
It felt great having secured a solid second girl. Eun-a sunbae was his now. The daughter of Jang Il-hak, chairman of the trillion-won Jangjin Group—he could toy with her however he wanted. Hell, he was even grateful to her dad. If the old man hadn't run that pussy inspection, he never would've made her his second. That twisted experience had warped her views on sex, letting him claim her like this.
Han Yaseong's hands roamed to her massive tits, kneading them firmly. Time to savor her even more. Those heavy, swinging breasts felt amazing in his grip. Yujin sunbae had great ones, but so did Eun-a—top-tier racks both. He could never get enough.
He groped her tits roughly while making out, then pulled back. Her lips were a slobbery mess. The perverse sight sent a masochistic thrill through him, reminding him of a scene from Devil's Lover.
"Eun-a sunbae, open your mouth."
"Huh...?"
Her glasses-framed eyes shook—she knew what he wanted. She licked her lips nervously, too tense to obey.
Her reluctance only made Han Yaseong want it more.
"Come on, open wide."
"You're not thinking... don't do that. I can't handle it."
"The heroine did it."
"But... hng..."
Jang Eun-a couldn't bring herself to do it. Opening her mouth would lead to something horrific. She'd been shocked by that scene in the manga—even more than the initial rape. Her heart had pounded wondering how anyone could do such a thing, and afterward, she'd checked her panties to find her pussy soaked. It was that shocking, so unless she steeled herself, she absolutely couldn't.
"You really gonna make me?"
"Yeah. If you want Junya, you do it."
"Ah, but... I'll do anything else. Just not that. I hate it. Can't do it. I'd rather you spit in my pussy."
"Spit in your pussy is okay?"
"Yeah. That's better..."
Jang Eun-a teared up behind her glasses. In the manga, the heroine had sobbed in utter humiliation after Junya did it to her. Rape was preferable—that wasn't something a woman should endure.
Han Yaseong hesitated. Should he? It was so extreme, even he needed to psych himself up. He could only try it with Eun-a sunbae; Yujin sunbae would kill him. It was treating a woman like a beast or a slave. But when he'd seen it in the manga, his dick had gone rock-hard from the perverse rush. It was pure male dominance. The girl who endured it would never hold her head high again. More humiliating than pissing or shitting in front of a guy—maybe even worse than an enema.
So he gave her a choice.
"Enema or that? Pick one."
"Huh?"
Jang Eun-a froze, unable to choose. Both were mortifying for a woman.
Han Yaseong added another.
"I'll throw in shitting too. Pick one: enema, that, or poop. Just the one you choose."
"......"
All three were unthinkable. She'd rather die than do any. Farting was cute enough to show off, but enema, shitting, that—impossible for a living woman.
Han Yaseong grabbed his wallet and pulled out a ten-thousand-won bill.
"How much do you want? Pretend you're a porn star and pick one. I'll pay."
"That's too much... hic..."
Jang Eun-a broke down sobbing. He was treating her too cruelly, and it hurt.
But Han Yaseong cheered, clapping in delight.
"Whoa, perfect! You're just like the heroine now. You really look like her. Finally acting like the leading lady."
"......"
He really planned to turn her into that manga's heroine. The girl in Devil's Lover cried through every humiliating act from Junya—during enemas, shitting, and that thing, where she pissed herself on the bed in shock. And now he was demanding the same from her.
Jang Eun-a regretted showing him the manga. She'd meant for him to emulate Junya's vibe, but Yaseong was already surpassing him. Trying to recreate it for real—she'd underestimated him. There was something destructive, almost apocalyptic about him. Terrified, she clung to him desperately.
"I'm scared... stop, okay?"
"We haven't even started."
"Later. Let's stop for today. I really can't. Not stuff like that... okay?"
She stroked his cock gently, acting all cutesy. She'd never done this for anyone, but her survival instincts kicked in.
Her pleading cuteness softened Han Yaseong a bit. He'd hold off for today.
"Fine. We'll skip it this time."
"Phew... thank god."
"But next time, we're doing all three. One by one, so get ready."
"No way... you're really gonna do all of them?"
"Of course. Junya did. If you'd picked one today, we'd do just that—but next time, all three. Deal?"
"I don't know. You're too mean. Why me?"
"You begged for it. Said Junya was your type."
"I meant the vibe, not to become him."
"Why backtrack? You said I could never be Junya, laughed at me... anyway, next time it's all three: enema, shit, that. Even top porn actresses do it. Want me to show you?"
"No thanks. You think I'm like them? Don't treat me like a porn star. And take that bill away. You think I'm cheap?"
Offended, Eun-a sunbae snatched the ten-thousand-won bill from her tits and flung it away.
Still, Han Yaseong felt no remorse. Weirdly, he could do anything to her. Maybe because their dynamic had started like Junya and the heroine from the get-go.