Idol Project
“Hyah!”
As I shoved the syringe nozzle into her anus, a piercing wail tore from Hyunju’s lips in an instant. At the same moment, her legs—barely holding her up—trembled violently, looking ready to give out any second.
‘Ah, no…… It’s coming in. Keep pushing inside…… I can’t. I just can’t anymore!’
Every time the liquid surged into her rectum, Hyunju’s belly swelled slightly, like a pregnant woman’s.
“Eugh! Ack!”
Drenched in cold sweat, she bit down hard on her lower lip.
“……T-to the bathroom……. Uuugh, please let me go to the bathroom! Hic!”
Overwhelmed by the growing cramps, Hyunju let out a pleading whimper. Her mind was consumed by one thing: getting to the toilet. She wanted to hold it in somehow, make it there, and relieve herself.
“The bathroom, you say?”
“Y-yes! Please, let me go! I can’t…… Uck! I can’t take anymore! Please!”
Hyunju nodded frantically, shouting over and over. Seeing her desperation, the man pulled the syringe from her anus and spoke.
“Do you see that door over there?”
“Y-yes!”
“Just go out that way.”
With that, he helped her stand.
“Hngh!”
The moment she rose, a loud gurgling erupted from her gut. Her insides churned wildly, screaming for release right then and there.
“Of course, you’ll have to walk there yourself.”
“Ugh, hng!”
“Or if that’s too much, go ahead and shit right now. I don’t mind.”
He taunted her shame like that.
“N-no! Ugh! I’d rather die than…… That, haah!”
Hyunju shook her head desperately in resistance. Shitting in front of someone? Unthinkable for her. No woman could endure that.
“Good attitude.”
Impressed by her resolve, he praised her in a tone of admiration, then suddenly reached out and lightly gripped her ass.
“Eek!”
At the jolt, Hyunju let out a shrill scream and collapsed limply to the floor.
‘No, no! Don’t! Don’t!’
She clenched with all her might to hold it back. Amused, the man chuckled and headed to the door first.
“Come on, hurry up.”
Standing by the door, he beckoned her.
‘I…… I have to hold it.’
Seeing his gesture, Hyunju tensed her lower abdomen and forced herself upright. Her gut gurgled fiercely again. It roiled so violently that she almost didn’t care who saw—just let it out.
But Hyunju wouldn’t allow it.
‘……I can hold it. I can!’
Swallowing tears on the verge of spilling, she took slow, deliberate steps. Each one brought a wave of dizziness-inducing pain.
“Haa, hng! Uuugh!”
She wanted to clutch her belly with both hands, but they were cuffed behind her back.
“……Hah! Uugh!”
To avoid leaking, she hunched her waist as low as possible and squeezed her thighs together. Step by cautious step, she inched toward the door.
Gurgle!
“Haaaagh!!”
About halfway there, her insides lurched hard.
“……N-no!”
Instinct told her she’d hit her limit. She squatted down, curling forward.
Squish, squelch! Splurt!
Loud, obscene noises erupted from her gaping anus.
“Aaaah!”
As she evacuated, the agonizing cramps vanished in a flash. Hyunju cried out in unexpected relief. For the first time, she tasted a dizzying pleasure—even exposed like this, no shame, just ecstasy. His gaze felt like soft caresses over her body.
“……Haaang, ah!”
Shivering with a loose smile, she even pissed herself. Satisfied, the man clapped and laughed.
‘Aah, so good……. This……’
Her bowels emptied so thoroughly it was refreshing. Hyunju shuddered in bliss, beaming. Had she ever felt this relieved?
“Looks like you enjoyed my gift.”
“Y-yes…… I love it. Haaaah.”
She trembled in response.
“Glad to hear it. Since you’re satisfied, we’re done here.”
“Ah……”
His words drew a complex expression from her—a mix of reluctance to part and joy at freedom.
“……”
Ignoring it completely, he turned away without a second glance. Her vision darkened, then brightened to the restaurant she’d last seen before coming here.
‘I’m back……’
Relief washed over her in reality. She twisted slightly, then swallowed hard.
‘……Gotta get out of here, fast.’
The thought of being summoned again made her shiver—anticipation or fear, she couldn’t tell. All she knew was escape, now.
“M-ma’am?”
As she scrambled up to flee, staff called after her belatedly. She snapped mentally, Forgive you this once—mind your own business! and bolted to the underground parking.
Sliding into her car, she finally relaxed, caressing herself.
“Aah……”
The touch brought indescribable relief—and memories of his gentle hands. But she shook her head in shock.
‘Why’s it coming back!’
Thinking of his whip made her tremble in terror. Yet ironically, his “reward” caresses made her heart race.
Confused by the conflict, she noticed her pussy soaked. No, her whole body burned.
‘……Wrong. I just need a man. Like always……’
Steeling herself, she pulled out her phone and called the young guy she’d been doting on lately.
He picked up instantly, as if waiting.
His boyish voice usually melted her, but now it only tangled her frustration more.
“Get over here right now.”
“Hey!”
Her shout silenced his backtalk instantly.
“Grown a lot, huh? Got popular and think you’re hot shit? Wanna die?”
His quick apology didn’t soothe her. Comparing him to the man’s punishment only fueled her irritation.
She wanted to hurl her phone but held back.
“Now.”
She ended the call, started the car, and sped home. Minutes later, she parked and entered.
“You’re here, noona?”
A fresh-faced 20-year-old pretty boy greeted her with a bright smile that suited him perfectly.
“……”
His welcome didn’t soften her. It grated instead.
“Noona, bad day? Come here, I’ll make it better!”
Noticing her mood, he massaged her shoulders with aegyo. But her face stayed stone-hard, hardening more by the second.
“Hands off.”
“Huh?”
“Hands. Off.”
“Ah, yes.”
He yanked them away at her low growl.
‘Annoying. All of them……’
Especially comparing his clumsy touch to the masked man’s gentle one.
“Strip.”
“Huh?”
“Strip! Do I have to say it twice? Deaf?”
Her hysterical yell made him realize the gravity and obey. His toned idol body emerged—tempting to any woman.
Hyunju ignored it.
“No Viagra yet?”
“N-not yet.”
Embarrassed, he covered his cock.
She pulled a pill bottle from her bag, popped a white pill.
“Take it.”
“N-noona, let’s not…… I’ll grab the Viagra real quick.”
“Take it!!”
Her roar made him wince and swallow it. Soon, his cock swelled, throbbing eagerly.
“Bedroom. Lie down.”
“Yes……”
Finally smiling faintly, she nodded to the room. He rushed in, sprawling on the bed. His grotesquely engorged cock stood rigid, begging for her pussy.
“Good.”
Satisfied by its hunger, she stripped and mounted him, impaling herself.
“Aah, yes! So good, noona!”
As her pussy engulfed him, he yelled and bucked wildly. But her face twisted in disgust.
‘What is this?’
No pleasure. She felt his cock inside, but no spark.
“Uugh!!”
Mid-frustration, he shuddered and came prematurely.
“Fucking hell.”
Feeling his cum flood her, she scowled and dismounted.
“N-noona?”
He sat up, calling her. His cock still stood, drug-fueled.
“Get out.”
“Huh? B-but……”
“I said out, you useless shit!”
“Ugh!”
She hurled the ashtray from the table. It hit his forehead; blood streamed as he staggered out, fearing her wrath more than pain.
“Worthless bastard!”
She yelled once more, then slumped on the bed.
‘What the fuck is all this……! None of them satisfy me!’
Recalling the masked man’s punishing touch, she caressed herself—jaw, shoulders, collarbone, breasts. When her fingers grazed her pussy, electric pleasure surged.
“Aah, yes……. Aah.”
Moaning in rapture, she rubbed relentlessly. But minutes passed without climax.
“……No. No! Aah……. No! I can’t!”
Panicking at her denial, she collapsed, curling up. All night, she alternated between pussy and breasts, but no orgasm came—no matter how she masturbated.
I wanted to make him underage, but it bugged me, so I went with a guy over 20.