The Day I Fell into the Trap - Part 1
Yeonju declared the start of the game.
“The first game is the strawberry, watermelon, carrot, honeydew, and melon game. You all know the rules, right?”
“Wait, I don’t know any of it.”
In the guys’ world of games, it was like betting billiards or PC bang titles. I never played any of those at MT because I was in the support role. When the guys were all together playing, I’d just watch or slip away to the pool hall or PC room. There were a few friends who knew janggi or baduk, but those were the exception, not the rule.
Yeonju explained the game for me. It was like the 3-6-9 game from TV variety shows: everyone took turns shouting out the fruits in order—strawberry, watermelon, carrot, honeydew, melon—and the person who got the word count or sequence wrong was penalized.
“Originally it’s a penalty for getting the order or count wrong, but since we need both a penalty and someone to do missions, we decided to make the person right before the one who messed up the game perform the mission. Everyone understand?”
“Okay~ Gogo-sing~ Let’s start!”
Yeonju raised her arm high and shouted loudly. Damn, I was still lost.
But it didn’t matter. The game had begun. Starting with Yeonju, the order went around in a counterclockwise circle. The girls added natural dancing moves, arms bending and straightening like they did during the 3-6-9 game.
“Strawberry.” — Yeonju.
“Strawberry, carrot.” — Minhee.
“Strawberry, carrot, watermelon.” — Yeonju.
Oh, so that was how it worked. Cool, then I’d try too!
“Strawberry, carrot, watermelon… what was next again?”
Damn, I screwed up. I’d been too focused on the rules and forgot the word.
“Ah-ssah~! I won~ Kyahaha ha ha ha ha~ Taemin-ya’s penalty~~~”
The girl who had just beaten me, Yeonju, became the mission performer and I was the penalty guy.
“Kikikik~ Just like I predicted, the first penalty player is Taemin. The penalty? I’ll make it myself, the skilled one~”
Why was Yeonju so hyped?
“Hey, this is kind of unfair. I’ve never done this before. Shouldn’t the first round be a practice game?”
“The guys talk too much. Our Taemin was supposed to be the manly type, but how did he turn so timid~?”
Ugh… even after my little complaint she just sneered and teased me. Was I really supposed to keep liking her? Tch!
Yeonju poured a nice glass of beer. I thought the penalty was supposed to mix cigarette ash or spit like the guys did, but no, the girls played so cutely.
“Alright, then let’s mix this in.”
From the paper bag beside her, she pulled out two boxes that looked like bottles.
No way! It was Johnny Walker Blue! Two bottles of the one-year-older rare stuff! Khek~ These cuties weren’t playing around!
Yeonju set a pretty shot glass on top of my beer glass and carefully poured Johnny Walker Blue into it. The tiny glass filled up and slowly sank deeper until it was full, then it finally drowned in the beer.
“Here, drink. It’s a shot.”
Kyu~… handing out a bomb like that with such a bright pretty face? Damn it, I couldn’t even hate her.
Chuuuuk~
“Kraa~”
“Now the snack.”
Yeonju gave me a snack and popped it into my mouth.
“Then it’s my turn, right? Hehehe~ I wonder what mission I’ll get~!”
Yeonju grinned wickedly at me and reached into the box with the mission notes, pulling one out.
“Ta-da~ Kiss and make the shot~”
She held up the note in front of everyone. It read “Kiss and make the shot.” The moment Yeonju saw it, she poured another shot of Johnny Walker Blue into the glass and handed it to me. Her eyes were locked on me and her face was full of that same wicked grin.
“Come here~”
Yeonju took the glass, wrapped her arm around my neck, and tilted her head back to pour the shot straight into her mouth.
“You’re really doing this?”
I shivered a little. Even without emotions, she was a sexy same-aged girl, and Yeonju was watching. I turned my head toward Yeonju without realizing it. Yeonju lowered the glass, grabbed my face, and forced my eyes to meet hers before shoving it in.
“Ulp…!”
Our lips slammed together in an instant, but I didn’t open my mouth.
“Taemin-ah, if you don’t finish everything in Yeonju’s mouth, it’s not over. It’s better to just get it over with, right?”
Hyeyoung was having fun watching the situation. I had no choice but to part my lips a little, and Yeonju pushed the shot into my mouth. But then…!
“Uwoh!”
Yeonju suddenly grabbed me tightly and pressed her whole body against mine. I lost my balance and fell backward. The moment I was down, Yeonju climbed on top of me. Her tongue slipped deep into my mouth.
“Uuuuh~”
Her tongue wrapped around mine like a tentacle from a hentai anime in one swift motion, sucking and pulling until it felt like she was giving me a deepthroat. She toyed with me like a toy before finally sucking so hard her tongue almost pulled out, then released me.
“Kya~ It tastes good. I ate it all. Kki kki kki~”
Yeonju smiled brightly, showing off her white teeth. That was when I realized: these girls might be cute on the surface, but their personalities were pure beasts.
I snapped back to reality, stood up, and automatically started scanning Yeonju. For some reason, she was looking at me with a meaningful little smile.
“How was it? Did you like it?”
Yeonju asked. If she was asking about the kiss with Yeonju, I’d answer honestly.
“I liked it… I thought I was going to be eaten by a bear.”
Kya kya kya~
At my words the girls burst out laughing. Even the girl who had nearly eaten me, Yeonju, joined in.
“But this is still the weakest penalty among the shots here. From now on you’ll have to do the harder ones too. Got it?”
It felt weird. I got turned on watching Yeonju with the other guys, yet Yeonju got off on me being openly with the other girls.
Was Yeonju also getting excited watching me with the other girls? Just like me…?
“Then let’s start again. This time it’s Hyeyoung’s turn~”
The game continued. I was determined not to mess up this time. I focused hard. Somehow I lasted a long time, but then Yeonju finally messed up.
“Ah, damn! I got caught. Taemin-ya, why are you so quick to adapt? Annoying~”
“Hehe~ Why did you even bring up the whiskers of a sleeping lion? Make it a penalty.”
This time I teased Yeonju back. She glared at me, but since she’d seen it so many times already, it didn’t scare her.
“Yeonju’s the penalty this time, so I’ll make the penalty this round.”
Just like before, Minhee created the penalty the same way Yeonju had.
“Here, Taemin-ah.”
“Huh? Why are you giving it to me?”
Minhee handed the penalty to me instead of Yeonju.
“Huff huff~ Make it thick, one drop.”
Right when Minhee finished speaking, she winked at me. I caught her meaning and grinned, parting my lips.
“Kyaak~”
I’d been waiting for a real oral session. I filled my mouth with thick saliva, then spit it stickily into Minhee’s glass. Minhee took the glass, swirled it with her little finger, and handed it to Yeonju.
“What is this, it’s dirty.”
“Drink it, you bitch. You should be grateful that Taemin made it this light. If you fight back I’ll pull out something even harsher?”
Yeonju tried to resist a little, so Minhee grabbed her hand and forced the glass on her. Subduing Yeonju in a contest of wills… she really was like Yeonju’s usual friend, never the one who gave up easily.
Chuuuuk~
After giving up on fighting, Yeonju tilted her head back and downed the shot in one go.
“Hey, what’s the harsher one?”
Yeonju asked Minhee while chugging. Minhee just smirked and looked away. Then Yeonju came over to me and whispered in my ear.
“What? How? You bought it?”
I startled at her second whisper.
“You can get it on the spot?”
Yeonju nodded with a mischievous grin. Where on earth had these girls been playing to be able to pull cum out on the spot for penalty shots?
“Should I make the next penalty? Want me to pull it out for you?”
She pretended to slap her thighs while looking at me disgustingly.
“But isn’t it supposed to be a reward, not a penalty? I want to eat it.”
Hyeyoung suddenly squeezed in right next to me. I had no plans to feed any of you bitches.
“Kya~ Okay, let’s do it again! But let’s change the game. This time we’ll go with the orange fart game.”
Yeonju suggested changing the game after finishing the shot. The others agreed, and since I was already familiar with it, I was confident no matter what the game was.
Yeonju explained the orange fart game briefly. Basically, you just had to laugh but not. I was serious by nature. For someone who could control light laughter, it sounded way easier than eating rice.
“Then I’ll go first. Who did the orange fart? You did it.”
Yeonju started confidently and pointed at me from the beginning.
“Aish~ Smell~” — Hyeyoung + Yeonju.
“Puuu~ Kkiiiii……”
Huh? Why was I laughing? Why was this funny?
“Ah-ssah! Taemin-ya, you got caught. Where’s the glass?”
I was completely blank. Hyeyoung and Yeonju fanned me with their palms on both sides while chanting “Aish~ smell~” and I couldn’t help but laugh. Yeonju was thrilled and made the penalty. She spat a big mouthful into the glass, then passed it around to the other girls, making them spit too. When the glass with the penalty reached me, the beer foam was gone and only thick white bubbles covered the surface.
Shit… this is really gross…!
But what could I do? I closed my eyes and downed the shot. And I swore again. Fine, I’ll never laugh again.
“Taemin-ah, you go next.”
Minhee told me. I took a deep breath, set my face, and started the game.
“Orange~ who did the fart… puuh~ kki kki… ka… pu kkkkk……”
Damn it! Why was I laughing so much?! Why?! Why wouldn’t this stupid sentence stop making me laugh!!
It was truly bizarre. I didn’t understand why a simple sentence would make me laugh uncontrollably the moment the game started. In the end I became the regular shot drinker, and after getting drunk I had to do every possible mission with the girls.
Hyeyoung sat on my lap, rubbed her butt against me, and stroked my cock to make it hard. She danced sexy with me, rubbing her whole body all over. Minhee clung to me like a cicada, wouldn’t let go, and spun around my body. We had to lick each other’s tongues while looking into each other’s eyes.
The missions with Yeonju were on a completely different level. In the mission to find something hidden on the body, the girls hid coins in their bras and I had to feel their breasts. And now, in the mission to touch cock and pussy, Yeonju’s hand had slipped into my pants, stroking my balls, while my hand was inside her shorts, fingering her pussy through her lips.
At that point I was already completely drunk. I had fully merged with the girls, and by the time we got to the final game, Titanic, we were all pretty wasted.
A shot glass sat on each glass of beer and the Johnny Walkers started being poured in order.
“Taemin-ah, you won. Pick one.”
I heard Yeonju’s voice, slightly slurred. I forced my half-closed eyes open. Hyeyoung and Minhee had already collapsed, so I pointed at the blurry Yeonju across from me, then fell sideways.
A dizzy feeling pierced through me. When I opened my eyes, I felt something itchy, but in my hazy state it took me a long time to figure it out.
Finally, even half-conscious, I realized the itchy dizzy feeling. I lifted my head and looked down. A long dark head of hair was gently covering my crotch. Someone was sucking my cock like candy, licking the underside of the glans with their tongue.
“Ugh…!”
Pre-cum started spurting. Then a fragment of memory flashed through my mind… I remembered choosing Yeonju last and falling. So the girl sucking my cock right now with such enjoyment was none other than Yeonju.
Swish~
I got rock hard instantly. Yeonju’s upper body rose toward me. Her full breasts felt even softer that night.
Yeonju’s head kept moving back and forth from my face down to my crotch. Her deep valley between her lips naturally swallowed my cock. She didn’t use her hands, just rocked her hips, guiding my glans into her hole and then pushing all the way down in one go.
“Haaaaang~”
A woman’s moan of ecstasy echoed. My thick, veiny cock slid deep into Yeonju’s dark pussy with incredible ease. It went in much more smoothly than last time.
“Uuum……”
It felt good, but there was no tight squeezing or the pleasurable ridges of last time. Probably because my senses were dulled from drinking and it just felt loose.
Who cared? Nothing was more important than fucking Yeonju right now.
I closed my eyes and gripped her ass tightly with both hands. I lifted my knees and started thrusting upward with strong force from below.
Chuk chuk~ chuk chuk chuk~ chuk chuk~
Yeonju’s pussy, full of fluids, squirted out buckets of love juice. Every time I thrust, the wet flesh slapped loudly together. I sped up, and Yeonju started lifting her hips to meet me.
Now that things were like this, I decided to leave my cock imprinted deep inside Yeonju’s pussy this time. I didn’t know when I’d get another chance to fuck her while she was sober.
Yeonju felt a little heavier tonight, but I was fully prepared to completely destroy her pussy with my cock tonight.