Please Put It In (Branch Point 01)

Her body trembled intermittently. Her face was flushed like watercolor spreading across a canvas. Da-bin's condition didn't look good at all right now.

Jun-seo and I scooped up the collapsed Da-bin and hurried back to the pension. She had been lying in the back seat of the car, but she insisted on walking herself. Did she not realize her own state? Da-bin wasn't one to whine, sure. But this didn't seem like something she could just tough out.

Still, she refused to lean on my back, so I had no choice but to support her arm and guide her to the bed.

Once on the bed, Da-bin hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself, as if she was cold. Was it chills from a fever...? Her face was flushed, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

"Haa..."

I needed to get some fever meds in her first. I rummaged through my bag for the emergency kit we'd brought.

Bzzz-! Brrr-! Bzzzzz-!

Then the vibration rang out again. Longer and stronger this time. This wasn't a normal smartphone buzz.

A puzzle piece clicked in my head. I glanced at Park Jun-seo. The guy... had his hand in his pocket.

Park Jun-seo was usually the type to stand ramrod straight, but today he'd been shoving his hand in his pocket more than usual. He caught my stare and walked over.

"Hey, Do-yoon. Covering up with a blanket when you've got a fever is only gonna make it worse, right?"

He eyed me with a meaningful look, probing. I had a rough idea of what was going on now. It felt like he'd played me for a fool. But he hadn't broken our pre-agreed rules. If my suspicions were right, it was ambiguous whether that even counted as penetration. And even if it did, we'd all been in the same space the whole time, so no violation there.

He was slyly exploiting the gray areas of our three agreed-upon rules. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠It scratched at me, the sense that I'd been tricked. But imagining that thing vibrating inside Da-bin's pussy right now... my heart started pounding.

Anger and arousal mixed over unconfirmed facts. That cocktail turned into a faint sadism directed at Da-bin, who reeked of female heat. Adrenaline from the netorase surged through me as I approached her.

"Da-bin, you shouldn't cover up with a blanket when you've got a fever."

I spoke to her and yanked the blanket away.

"O... Oppa..."

Da-bin seemed to sense the change in me too. Her legs were squeezed tight under the covers. The evidence was stacking up.

My heightened senses picked up a musky scent wafting from somewhere. Faint, but unmistakable. My cock hardened instantly.

Bzzz-!!!

The vibration rang out again, louder.

Da-bin reacted to it.

"Ahht!"

I couldn't just observe anymore. I turned to Park Jun-seo directly. "Hey, Park Jun-seo. Is this what I think it is?"

"Hmm... who knows?"

He gave me an ambiguous smile. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Then came another long, intense buzz.

Bzzz-zzz-!

"Ahhk! Jun... Jun-seo oppa!"

Da-bin finally called out Jun-seo's name. He ignored her plea and kept talking to me, face calm as ever.

"Do-yoon, if you're curious, just strip Da-bin and check."

Yesterday, he'd ravished Da-bin one-sidedly. Today, he was goading me into action. We'd planned this netorase trip together, but his improvisations had me hooked completely.

I couldn't hold back the growing perversion anymore. I approached Da-bin.

"Da-bin..."

"O... Oppa..."

"I'm gonna take your clothes off."

"Oppa... it's embarrassing..."

"I can't hold back anymore, Da-bin."

I embraced the swelling taboo and reached for her.

"Hiiing— Oppa... it's embarrassing, I said..."

She mixed a whine into her nasally plea, trying to fend off my hands from her last bastion. But her cute whimper only fueled my sadism more.

She resisted passively, tensing her arms. I ignored it and stripped her anyway. It didn't take much— she was in a one-piece overall, so pulling that off was enough.

I'd been right. At the top of her thighs sat a pink toy. A cord from it snaked into her panties.

The musky scent filled my nostrils. Her panties were soaked through.

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Da-bin sat on the bed, unable to remove the rotor still stuffed inside her pussy. Park Jun-seo controlled the remote, relentlessly vibrating it within her.

Bzzz-zzz!

"Ahhhhuu..."

Da-bin moaned, then reached desperately toward the buzzing inside her. But Jun-seo, sitting beside her, blocked her hand.

"Jun... Jun-seo oppa, I can't take it anymore."

"Our Da-bin. You made oppa stand with our hands up as punishment yesterday and passed out, right? Oppa was exhausted~"

"Hiiing... You oppas were the ones who messed up..."

"How could we hold back when Da-bin kept teasing us like that..."

"Jun-seo oppa, seriously..."

Jun-seo kept tormenting Da-bin's pussy with the rotor. I just watched. Because he was demanding something specific from her.

Bzzzz!

"Ahhk!"

"Da-bin."

"..."

"Da-bin?"

"Yesss..."

"If you say what oppa tells you, I'll take the rotor out."

"..."

"Just say to Do-yoon oppa, 'Please put it in me.'"

That's what Jun-seo was after— Da-bin begging me for insertion herself. I was relieved the target was me, but his ulterior motives left a nagging unease.

Da-bin felt it too, which was why she hadn't said it. But she was too delicate to endure the rotor much longer. Jun-seo pressed the button again on her hesitation.

Bzzz-zzz-zz!

"Hrrk!"

Her body was slick with sweat. Her panties were a mess of her leaking fluids. The raw scent of her arousal hit my instincts hard now, impossible to ignore.

Her pristine, flawless pussy always carried that distinct aroma in her juices. A thick, musky pheromone scent. If it tasted bland or sweet, the taboo might've been weaker... but this dense, not-quite-pleasant musk only stoked male desire more.

Da-bin and I had always stuck to vanilla sex, so I hadn't tasted her much. But now, saliva pooled in my mouth unbidden.

Bzzz-zzz!

"Hngh! Jun... Jun-seo oppa, stop!"

"Da-bin, come on then."

"Haa... I'll do it. Do... Do-yoon oppa, please put it in me."

Da-bin finally uttered it. Jun-seo moved.

"Our Da-bin's so sweet, thinking of her boyfriend first..."

He stripped off her panties and pulled out the rotor. Gush— her pent-up juices poured from her entrance. He stared, savoring it.

"What ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a jealous-worthy couple... Since Da-bin only asked Do-yoon to put it in first, it's fine if I taste her first, right?"

!!!!!

You mad bastard. He had planned this.

Park Jun-seo dove face-first toward Da-bin's pussy. She shrieked, pushing at his approaching face with both hands.

"Ju... Jun-seo oppa!"

But the bastard grabbed her hands, pinned them, and buried his mouth there.

"Slurrrp! Slurp!"

He started sucking her pussy with lewd noises. I gripped my cock and waited for my turn, eyes on the flickering text before me.