The Condition for Ass-Pussy Sex — Lee Jiseon Waiting at the Mart

Park Eunjeong's body shuddered the instant my finger sank into her. She was feeling it through her asshole — that much was obvious.

She had to be drowning in a pleasure so intense it bordered on madness. Her entire anus had been transformed into a clitoris; every thrust of my finger was like pressing and rubbing a clitoris the size of her whole ass all at once.

And beyond the sphincter, the rectal passage itself had become another cunt. Not an ordinary one, either — a cunt whose sensitivity I'd cranked up to double. In other words, I had given Park Eunjeong an entirely new pussy: an ass-pussy that felt unbelievably good.

No. The stimulation was so extreme it had gone past "good" and into something almost unbearable.

"Master... aah, Maaaster..."

While she was still lost in the delicious sensation flooding her anus and rectum, I gifted her a second finger. I pulled my index finger back until only the nail remained buried, then started pushing the tip of my middle finger in alongside it.

"Relax. You've got to relax or it won't go in. That's it... good girl."

She loosened her anus, faithfully following my command. But her asshole was already more sensitive than a normal clit, and as my index and middle fingers twisted and shoved their way inside, the stimulation was so severe she could only squirm, not knowing what to do with herself.

"Master! Master...! Aah!"

At last I succeeded in burying my middle finger all the way in. Her burning-hot anus clamped down around my fingers. Past the sphincter I could feel the soft, yielding tissue of her rectum — what I could now call her ass-cunt.

"Nngh! Nnh! Nngh!"

Her waist bucked and convulsed, but she kept her ass planted right where it was, taking every bit of stimulation I gave her.

"Eunjeong. How's it feel having your asshole stuffed?"

"It feels good...! It feels so good, Master... Aaaah—!!"

Hearing that put me in a generous mood, so I started pumping both fingers in and out, working her ass-pussy until she felt amazing.

Five minutes of fingering was all it took. Pussy juice was already running down her thighs in rivulets.

Every time I thrust into her anus, that distinctive smell leaked out and spread through the air. But in a filthy game like this, a smell like that was nothing but an aphrodisiac — it only made things hotter.

I slowly pulled my fingers free. They came out with a long, wet slide. Her clitoris-ified anus had been secreting so much sweat thanks to my suggestion that the withdrawal made a thick, sticky sound. And with my fingers came a blast of heat. That's how thoroughly I'd cooked her ass-cunt.

Her glistening asshole looked so appetizing I couldn't help myself. I stuck out my tongue, licked a long stripe up it, then sealed my mouth over it and sucked with a lewd slurp.

"Hah...!"

A moan burst out of Park Eunjeong. She'd already climaxed five times from her ass-pussy alone. She was barely holding onto her sanity.

Thinking I should try this ass-pussy treatment on Jeong Sangmi too, I grabbed Eunjeong by the hair and flipped her around so she was face-down in front of me.

Park Eunjeong panted, her eyes still unfocused, a long string of drool hanging from the corner of her lips. She didn't even have the strength to wipe it away — that's how thoroughly the orgasms had wrecked her.

I held the two fingers I'd just pulled out of her anus in front of her face.

"If Eunjeong isn't a human being — if she's a filthy mutt bitch, lower than human — then clean these off."

"Haa...! Haa...!"

She was panting too hard to even answer, but she stuck out her tongue and licked her own intestinal fluid off my fingers.

"Haa, haa... haaungh!"

Eunjeong, still licking my fingers, suddenly squeezed her eyes shut and went into convulsions. The moment her own intestinal fluid soaked into her tongue, my suggestion kicked in.

"Taste good, you filthy mutt?"

She couldn't answer. She just nodded so hard it looked like her neck might snap.

"From now on, your backside is an ass-pussy. And I'm the only one who gets to use it. Understood?"

Eunjeong nodded again. She trembled for a moment under a stimulus she couldn't put into words, then wrapped her mouth around my fingers and started sucking. She cleaned off the fingers that had been rubbing around inside her anus, inside her rectum, and she didn't care in the slightest what was on them. Whatever it was, it was the greatest aphrodisiac on earth as far as she was concerned.

"You want me to shove it in your ass-pussy?"

"Yes...! Yes, Master...! Please put it in...! Please...!"

"That's a tall order, though... You're telling me to stick my cock in that filthy asshole of yours?"

"I'll, I'll suck it clean for you. Master... please put it in. Please put your cock inside Eunjeong's ass-pussy...!"

But I had a better use for this golden opportunity. I was going to spend it on taking Hyejin.

"Hyejin... aah..."

I leaned in close ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to Eunjeong's ear as her face went slack with despair, and whispered.

"So offer Hyejin up to me, and do it fast... The day I pop Hyejin's pussy, I'll ram it into your ass-pussy and pump you full of cum. Got it?"

I came twice in Eunjeong's pussy and that was it. She begged me desperately to put it in her ass-pussy, but I held out with superhuman patience and refused.

I wanted her ass-pussy badly myself. I wanted to feel that clitoris-ified anus and sphincter clamp down around me, and I wanted to thrust back and forth in that state, grinding into her ass-cunt.

But something this significant deserved to be saved for something equally significant. And the significant something I'd decided on was taking Eunjeong's daughter Hyejin and coming inside her.

After we finished our fiery round of sex, I groped her tits and asked if she knew any rich widows. She gave me a look of genuine surprise.

"You didn't know, Master? The owner of this building... she's a widow."

"Is that right?"

"Yes. Miyeon unnie... her husband died about ten years ago, I think?"

"Miyeon... how old is she?"

"Forty... eight or so, I'd guess?"

The building owner I remembered was a strikingly elegant middle-aged woman.

That's right... I'd been out hunting for a rich woman somewhere else when there was already a building-owner living right upstairs.

I rewarded Park Eunjeong for the excellent intel by shoving it into her pussy one more time.

Then I ordered her to start figuring out how to offer Hyejin's pussy to me, and to do it as soon as possible.

Pinned ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠beneath me, Eunjeong shed tears of joy and pussy juice at the same time, sobbing out a vow that she would.

I went back up to my studio and took a long nap to recover my strength.

I really needed to figure out how to put a suggestion on myself. Coming several times a day, every single day, was honestly exhausting. Come, sleep, come, come, sleep — living ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠like a breeding stallion on a loop left me scrambling to recover my stamina whenever I had a spare moment.

I woke up well-rested at six in the evening.

What am I even going to eat for dinner tonight... I thought, checking my phone.

There were KakaoTalk messages from Lee Jueun and Lee Jiseon. Quite a few missed calls, too — I must have been out cold and never heard them.

Two women completely infatuated with me. One a fresh-faced twenty-something. The other a fully ripened woman in her early forties.

I hadn't taken Lee Jueun yet, but it was a foregone conclusion that I would soon. And once I did, I'd be able to feast on ripe pussy and then follow it up with fresh young pussy, topping off my energy either way.

I sent Lee Jueun a perfunctory reply — that I missed her a lot too, that I'd been thinking about her all day — and then checked Lee Jiseon's messages...

Oh?

She said she'd buy me dinner if I came out.

There was barely anything to eat at home, so her offer was genuinely tempting. At that particular moment, I wanted the meal she was buying more than I wanted Lee Jiseon herself.

I called her.

She sounded happy to hear from me, but jealousy was dripping off every word. Time to stoke that jealousy a little more.

I hung up and just splashed some water on my face.

Eunjeong's spit and pussy juice were still dried all over my body — especially on my cock — and I had no idea why she'd told me not to wash.

By the time I reached the mart parking lot it was already getting dark, and I couldn't see well into the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cars. Looking around, I thought I understood why she'd told me to come here.

I found the white Grandeur among the parked cars.

I had to be careful of people watching, so I didn't even knock. I just opened the passenger door, slid in, and sat down.