Chapter 36: The Onahole Manager of a Certain Basketball Club (7)
Chapter 36: The Onahole Manager of a Certain Basketball Club (7)
After the introductions were over, I gasped for breath, having just been sent into a fit of squirting by Michael’s rough fingering. I was showing everyone the sight of a female so spent she couldn't resist even if she were attacked right this second.
‘I wish someone would just pounce on me already...’
However, most of the club members couldn't even look me straight in the eye. They were either staring at the stains of pussy juice scattered on the floor or stealing flustered glances at my body. No one stepped forward to look me in the eye and touch me.
‘I guess that makes sense.’
In truth, this introduction itself was the kind of thing that would get someone royally fucked if a person with a strong sense of morality went and reported it.
If things had gone that way, I might have been handcuffed for sexual harassment or public indecency. Of course, Michael, who ordered me to do this, would also be held responsible, but I would have certainly been the main attraction.
When I had asked Michael and the other basketball club executives about it earlier out of concern, they gave me this answer: they had specifically handpicked guys who wouldn't turn into moralizing prudes upon seeing something like this.
‘So that interview wasn't for nothing.’
The reason for conducting interviews for the male members was finally revealed. Of course, even so, it didn't mean anyone was brave enough to jump right in. Perhaps they were worried that, like me, they might end up on the path to becoming sex offenders if they just shoved it in recklessly.
So, let's not be disappointed that there isn't a huge reaction right now. Everyone is just testing the waters. Once someone crosses the starting line, every single one of them will start lusting after my body without exception.
"Training...?"
"Yes, it’s a special training I designed just for the team manager."
Meanwhile, while the members who had just witnessed my introduction were still dazed, Michael led me a short distance away from them. It was to perform the 'special training' he had mentioned.
"So, hurry up and take off those panties."
"Ye-yes, sir."
"By the way, did you buy those panties yourself? If you already had them, does that mean Min-jeong is actually a total slutty bitch...?"
"N-no! I bought these brand new! I bought them online last night before going to bed, and they arrived this morning, so I put them on right away. I was trying to look pretty in my own way, but, ugh..."
As I made a tearful face, Michael stroked my pussy as if petting a dejected puppy. As he kneaded and rubbed my pussy, which had grown sensitive from just coming, and lightly flicked my clit, I couldn't control my body and flopped around like a freshly caught fish.
"Good girl, good girl. As expected, Min-jeong has the talent to be a great onahole."
"He-hehe..."
"I wish we had two onaholes like Min-jeong in our basketball club."
"Oh, stop... you flatter me too much, hehe."
I was gradually becoming a woman whose mood rose and fell with every word Michael said. Even I thought I looked pathetic for having no backbone, but I couldn't help how my emotions changed on their own, regardless of my will.
In that sense, Michael’s next words sent my peaked mood crashing back down. Just like a rollercoaster.
"But since we can't turn Min-jeong into two people, how about we double the number of Min-jeong's onahole holes instead?"
"...Huh?"
Doubling the holes... that meant...
"Alright, let's start now. The special manager training program just for Min-jeong! Based on my theory that not only the players, but the manager also needs training as a manager...!"
Squish.
Michael grabbed my buttocks with both hands. Soon after, he pulled down my panties himself, spreading my completely bare cheeks, and began to fiddle with my anal opening with fingers soaked in pussy juice.
"H-ngh?! W-wait a moment. So suddenly..."
"It’s not sudden. I gave you a heads-up yesterday, didn't I? That I’d be opening up your anal pussy too."
"U-uuuuugh..."
Michael didn't stop at just fiddling with the entrance. He poked and prodded at the anal hole that had never tasted a finger, let alone a cock, and then slid a knuckle inside.
"At-at least some preparation..."
Since his nails were trimmed neatly, it didn't sting, but since I had absolutely no experience with my backside, it was bound to hurt. Moreover, Michael didn't just have a thick cock; his fingers were also thick and hard. His fingers, which felt like they belonged to a completely different species than mine, mercilessly violated the tiny hole.
‘What is this? It feels strange...’
It certainly started as pain, but the more Michael poked around my anal hole with his finger, a peculiar sensation began to take over my body. A strange feeling that started from my butt and spread throughout my entire body. Before long, I realized the true nature of this feeling.
The depravity of being a Magical Girl showing her shameful parts to a criminal who uses illegal drugs. The guilt of having the hole I possessed even when I was a man being violated, unlike my pussy. And on top of that, the shame of having my anal pussy opened by a Black man, something I, as an East Asian woman, would almost never encounter in my life.
With all of that combined, there was no way I wouldn't be aroused. I didn't know if I was the type to feel pleasure through my anal hole, but even if I wasn't, I couldn't help but be turned on when these situational conditions were met.
"Hmm, this is strange."
"I-I feel... strange too, ngh... it feels weird...♡"
"No, I didn't mean it that way. I’m clearly poking Min-jeong's anal hole, but strangely, your pussy is dripping wet."
"H-ngh?!"
I glanced back just in case, and it was true. I could see pussy juice trailing down from my slicked-up folds. Excited by the sight, I reflexively tensed my stomach and squeezed my butt hole, and Michael smiled satisfyingly.
"Have you already learned how to use your anal hole as a pussy? As expected, Min-jeong is the best onahole."
"N-no! That wasn't intentional... my body just did it on its own!"
"Ho, unbelievable. Usually, the anal hole is for letting things out, but as soon as something slides in from the outside, it starts munching and squeezing on its own. Isn't this more like a pussy than an anal hole?"
"Ah-hngh?! Ha-ah... Captain♡ M-my body is really acting strange... at least some love gel...♡"
Before I knew it, my female juices, which had flowed down to my thighs, were being used by Michael as a substitute for gel to open my anal pussy. Naturally, it was a woefully insufficient amount. Even if I was the type to produce a lot of fluid, his fingers weren't thin enough to easily enter the anal hole just by being soaked in pussy juice.
"Something like that... will never fit...!"
"Hmm? How unexpected. You were looking at it from a completely different perspective."
"...Huh?"
I momentarily froze, not understanding what Michael meant. If it was the opposite of what I thought, then maybe...
"I was actually getting flustered because it was going in too well."
"...Wh-what?"
"All the managers before Min-jeong were anal virgins too. I opened them up with my finger and cock. Even then, I tried using just pussy juice at first, but not even a single knuckle would go in, so I eventually had to get the gel."
"Then... can't you use gel for me too...?"
"Shut up and listen, you fucking bitch."
"Ye-yes...♡"
I shut my mouth pussy tight and swallowed hard. Michael’s low-pitched voice and cool English pronunciation had a certain force that compelled a mere female not to dare interrupt. I unconsciously repeated the cycle of squeezing and relaxing my butt as I listened intently to his words.
"Feeling pleasure through your anal hole even though you're a brand-new, untrained piece of equipment? That can happen. If you have a body optimized for being a female—and if you're Min-jeong, the best of the best onaholes I've ever seen—it's more than possible."
"He-hehe... I'll take that as a compliment♡"
"But strangely enough, Min-jeong's butt pussy swallowed an entire finger with just sticky pussy juice. That's something not a single other manager has managed to do."
I shivered as I felt Michael’s index finger burrow deep into my anal hole. Michael’s fingerprint left a mark inside my gut, and it was no different from pressing a thumbprint onto a slave contract. Now my anal hole... no, my butt pussy belonged to Michael.
"I-I see... maybe it's because I'm good at enduring pain...♡"
"And when I first put it in, all the previous managers had some... residue come out, so I had to order them to go get an enema immediately. But strangely, Min-jeong's butt pussy is perfectly clean despite being brand new."
"A-ahaha...?"
By this point, even I realized something was wrong. Until a moment ago, I thought he was simply praising my anal hole for having onahole potential, but no matter how I looked at it, that wasn't Michael’s intention.
He was expressing suspicion. Why was my anal hole, which should be brand new, accepting a finger so easily? And why was the inside so clean even though I hadn't been given an enema?
Even if he was just expressing doubt, what he really wanted to say was simple.
— 'Min-jeong, have you been lying to us when you're actually already used to anal sex?'
If a boyfriend spread his girlfriend's cheeks without saying a word and found a clean anal hole, perfectly prepped and twitching for a cock, he would have two thoughts.
First: 'I want to ram my cock into that hot butt pussy right now and dump a load inside without worrying about pregnancy.' Second: 'She looks way too used to this. Is this her ex-boyfriend's handiwork?'
If you replace boyfriend and girlfriend with master and onahole, it was a metaphor that fit perfectly between me and Michael. In fact, Michael seemed to be feeling a mix of those two emotions right now.
But for me, it was quite unfair.
‘This is a false accusation...!’
I had been teased back there, but I had never been penetrated. Naturally, I had never masturbated by putting a finger in my anal hole either. If I did, I would have poked my pussy; I never dared to poke my anal hole.
The cause of Michael’s misunderstanding was simple. It was the baby slime I had birthed from my own stomach while clearing a Gate and defeating a Boss Slime. That guy was the culprit. The reason a finger went in strangely well even without gel, and the reason the inside was perfectly clean, was all because of the slime.
‘That little brat, I knew he was sucking on my butt while I was sleeping...!’
The slime loved my body fluids way too much. When the weather was hot, he would cling to his mommy and suck up my sweat, and sometimes he would harass my clit or go inside my pussy to drink the urine I sprayed from the newly learned cervix stimulation.
Usually, I allowed most of that, but I couldn't just let the anal hole be. It didn't feel great to feel the slime moving inside my gut while I was conscious. But ironically, the slime loved my anal hole the most.
So, I eventually allowed him to eat only at night when I was unconscious. While I slept, the slime would travel back and forth through the gate that was my butt hole, cleaning the inside of my stomach while having his meal. Due to its nature, the slime could easily squeeze into even the narrowest holes, so it wasn't as burdensome as a cock or a finger.
‘It’s not an ex-boyfriend’s work, and I didn't do anal masturbation...!’
I wanted to honestly say that the reason it was as clean as if I'd had an enema, and the reason a finger went in better than a total virgin's, was all because of the pet slime I was raising, but I couldn't in this situation.
Setting aside the fact that I couldn't let my identity as the Magical Girl Hero Floss be discovered, he wouldn't believe me anyway. I searched for a way to get through this situation without making Michael angry.
"......I'm sorry."
"Do you feel like explaining now? It better be an explanation I like. Otherwise..."
"Ye-yes...♡"
Actually, I was also looking forward to what that 'punishment' might be, but cutting to the chase, I began to weave a false explanation.
"First of all... I'm truly sorry. Captain, I lied to you."
"Hmm, a lie?"
"What I said about sleeping last night... that was a lie."
"Hmm?"
Michael soon recalled me saying earlier that I had bought the micro bikini from an online mall before going to bed. In fact, that was the truth, but as long as I could get through this situation in a way that pleased Michael, what did it matter?
"Actually... I stayed up all night, alone, thinking about what you said yesterday...♡"
"What are you talking about?"
"You said that to survive as an onahole manager in the basketball club, I had to develop not only my mouth pussy and raw pussy, but also my back pussy... so while imagining being violated in all three holes at once by the seniors, ugh...!"
My cheeks, and even my ears, turned bright red. I mumbled while covering my face with both hands.
"I'm sorry... you must hate such a lewd manager... even if I'm an onahole manager, for a mere tool used for sexual relief to dare harbor such dirty thoughts about her master and use him as masturbation material... it must be disgusting, surely..."
"...No, never. It’s not disgusting at all. To think Min-jeong used me as masturbation material."
He was trying to maintain his dignity, but I could see the corners of his mouth twitching. I clung to Michael’s solid body, crushing my breasts against him, and he made my body heat up even more by sliding his finger in and out of my anal hole.
"Ngh, thank you...♡"
"So, what exactly did you do? Using me as masturbation material, what did you do?"
"I... I have to tell you that too... right, yes... since I'm an onahole, I don't have such a thing as a private life...♡"
I buried my face in Michael’s chest and swayed my large buttocks, which contrasted with my slender waist. I made sure that from his perspective looking down, all he could see was my elegantly curved body and my fuckable ass.
"Yes... I... I didn't eat anything, and first, I washed my butt clean..."
"......And then?"
"I locked my door and secretly took out the ge-gel I usually use for my pussy... and even though my younger brother and parents were outside, I didn't care and, all by myself..."
I could tell because I was holding Michael tight. His cock was rock hard, poking against my stomach as I embraced him. Because of our height difference, the monstrous cock pressing from my lower abdomen to my chest was hidden inside his clothes.
"While imagining being fucked in my pussy and mouth pussy by two other seniors... and offering my butt pussy virginity to Captain Michael’s handsome cock... I applied gel and poked my butt all by myself...!"
"......Wow."
"I even let out vulgar, filthy moans... and while poking my own butt in a pathetic pose, spraying pussy juice—pssh, pssh—all over the floor... I sincerely apologize for loosening the tightness of the vir-virgin anal hole that Captain Michael would taste, even just a little bit...♡"
Squirt!
Having become aroused while speaking, I fired a water gun from between my legs while still in Michael’s arms. I moved my stomach up and down, giving Michael’s cock a full-body handjob for a moment.
"......Then Min-jeong, what should you do now?"
"Yes...?"
"I’m asking what you should do with your anal hole... I mean, your second pussy."
The answer to that question was already decided.
"Haa, hngh...♡"
I moved my trembling legs, turned around, and thrust my buttocks toward Michael.
"Please... punish the anal hole of this naughty onahole manager who dared to have masturbation fantasies about your cock...♡"
