#11 Scenario: The Beef, Pork, Chicken, and Lamb Household
Moans were clearly echoing from outside.
"Ha-eut! A-eung…! Haa…! Too deep…! Ha-eut!"
No matter how adapted she was, the sensation of it pounding the deepest entrance to her womb made Woo Da-hee furrow her brows as she tried her best to endure.
Squelch!
The tight squeeze as my massive cock spread her narrow pussy and pushed forward felt incredible.
And when I buried it to the hilt, I could vividly feel the warm, bumpy folds of her vaginal walls.
Imagining my dick plunged root-deep into the pussy hole of a woman who knew people—her husband, no less—made it impossible for my erection to fade.
And on top of that, Woo Da-hee right now harbored not a shred of suspicion, simply believing it was a test.
Common sense alteration.
It was the best. There was no way I could ever go back to before.
Squelch! Squelch!
The feeling of the glans pressing firmly against her womb, then pulling back until it caught at her pussy entrance.
Just the simple repetition of gripping her ass and thrusting in to the end.
That alone had waves of pleasure wracking my entire body.
"Haa-eung! Ha-eut! Aaang…! Haaang! Ha-eut! Haa…! So good…! Ha-eut!"
Woo Da-hee hung her head, focusing on the thrilling fullness inside her.
Woo Da-hee.
Even though someone outside might see, a chill ran down her spine every time his massive rod filled her completely.
The forceful stretching inside was something she could never get from her husband.
'Test tubes are different, huh….'
She took the test every year, but this year's tester was different.
The absolute top among Special-grade testers.
"Haa-eut! Aaang…! Haa…! Ha-eut!"
As he thrust in and squeezed her ass hard, the cool air brushing between her spreading anus made her whole body tremble.
Whoosh.
A cool wind blew across the railing, giving her goosebumps all over.
The chill made it colder, but the heat countering it as he thrust set her ablaze.
"A-eung! Ha-eut! Haaaang! Ang! A-eung…! Please…! Ha-eut!"
Just that simple act, yet her thighs quivered uncontrollably.
"Ah…!"
Every time he pushed in, her mind went dizzy, her body shaking.
The experience of trembling just from that huge cock spreading her insides.
Small orgasms kept hitting her one after another.
"Haa…! Ha-eut! Haaaang! Ang! Aaang! Haang! Haaang! A-eut!"
Squelch! Squelch!
It wasn't fast, nor pounding hard.
He just took his time, sliding in slowly and out slowly, but every entry made her cum a little.
The exact same sensation of his cock withdrawing, leaving an empty space in her pussy—it drove her insane.
"Haa-eung! Ang…! Ha-eut!"
"Feels good, right?"
"Ang!"
Instead of answering his question, Woo Da-hee nodded.
Her swaying hair. Suddenly, his hand grabbed it roughly.
Like yanking a rope with one hand, he pulled her head back, forcing her to look up.
"Look outside. Doesn't it turn you on more thinking other people might see?"
"Ha-eut! Aa-eung! Yes…! Turns me on more…! Ha-eut! Ah…! Ha-eut! Aaaang!"
The thought that someone outside might see sent shivers of pleasure through her.
She'd never done anything like this with her husband.
Shudder!
Her body trembled. Staring at the sky, the blue seemed bluer than ever today.
Twitch.
"Heu-eut!"
His rough hand gripping her hair as he thrust—it strangely wasn't bad.
Play her husband would never do. Maybe that's why the pleasure hit so hard.
"Haa-eung…! Ha-eut! A-eu-eut…!"
Even bracing her lower body, the repeated orgasms kept her shaking.
"Heung! Aaang! Heut! Ah…! Haa-eung…! Ang! A-eut!"
Even after cumming, the insertion kept her arousal from fading.
"Ang! Like this…! Ha-eut! Stop…! Just a break…! Haa-eung! A-eut!"
At her words, he paused, then pulled his cock out.
"Haa-eut…."
Letting out a moan, she collapsed to her knees, leaning her face against the railing to catch her breath.
It hadn't even been that rough, yet her legs had given out.
"Haa…, haa…."
As she caught her breath, his voice came.
"Soyul-ssi, I'm gonna fuck you now. Wet enough?"
"Chup…, haa…, yes."
Turning her head, Maeng Soyul—with lips glistening from saliva—stood up.
In the spot she'd vacated, the cock that had just tormented her pussy stood tall, slick with her juices.
A thing huge enough to compare to her husband's.
For some reason, it looked reliable. Had it always felt this way?
When she saw her husband's, it was cute. But the tester Nam Siu's cock seemed so sturdy, she couldn't tear her eyes away.
Woo Da-young.
Even though they were both women, Maeng Soyul's tongue clung sweetly, making her pussy wet.
"Haa-eut! Haa…."
Her sister was moaning beside her, and now the sound leaked from her own mouth.
"Soyul-ssi, I'm gonna fuck you now. Wet enough?"
His voice made the tongue stop, leaving her with a pang of regret.
The delicate lapping at her sensitive spots had been strangely addictive.
'To feel it from a woman….'
It felt like something she shouldn't do, stirring a sense of taboo.
Squelch.
As she glanced regretfully at Maeng Soyul, a completely different sensation hit from below.
Not Maeng Soyul's small, delicate touch, but a heavy, tidal wave.
"Ha-ap…!"
Already hypersensitive, she held her breath unconsciously as the glans spread her pussy and entered.
Shudder!
As the cock slid along her walls to the end, pressing firmly against her womb entrance, her mind blanked out against her will.
"Ah…!"
The thrilling floaty sensation made Woo Da-young exhale the breath she'd held.
"Haaaang…."
Squelch.
Squelch.
Not fast. Like savoring every inch of her pussy, it probed thoroughly in, then withdrew the same way.
"Heu-a-eut! Aaaang! Ha-eung! Haaang…!"
Just that, yet she squirmed, struggling to withstand the crashing pleasure.
"Heut! Ang! Haaang! Ha-eut! Aaaang! A-eut!"
"Feels good, right, Da-youngie?"
"Heu-eung! Aa-eung! Yes…! So good…! Ha-eut!"
Too big—every thrust leaked air from her lungs, breaking her words.
Suddenly leaning in, he reached out and grabbed her huge breast.
And with his other hand, he gripped her long hair.
"Agh! Ha-eut!"
"Da-youngie, look outside. Imagine everyone watching from those windows over there. Fucking hot, right?"
"No…, ha-eut…."
Her head forced up, Woo Da-young's gaze fell on the countless windows of the apartment across the way.
Thinking people might see flooded her with shame.
"W-wait…, y-yeah, people watching is…."
"What're you talking about, Da-youngie? This is your favorite—pervy shit like this."
Woo Da-young shook her head in denial.
"Nooo…! Ha-eut! Aaang!"
Forgetting it was a test amid the shame, she denied it.
"Hmmm…."
His low breath snapped her back.
"Y-yeah… I like this stuff…."
This time, no matter what, she had to get promoted. She couldn't chicken out over this.
Her sister had done it, so she could too.
Grab.
The hand kneading her breast slid down, grabbing her thigh and lifting it.
Like a bitch lifting a leg to pee—the pose and cool air brought a chilling wave of pleasure.
Too embarrassed to look outside, she tried to duck her head, but her gripped hair forced her gaze outward.
Squelch, squelch.
The cock sliding in and out between her spread pussy lips.
So different in size and shape from her boyfriend Kim Woo-hyun's, it stimulated every corner inside her.
"Haa…! Ha-eut! Haaaang! A-eung! Ang! Wait…!"
"If you wanna cum, do it like this. Perverted pose turns you on, right? Don't you wanna try?"
"Ha-eut! No…! I'm not…."
Admitting it would make her really that kind of person.
"You'd cum harder."
His words twisted her face like she might cry any second.
"Haa-eut! Aaaang! A-eung…! Ha-eut! Haang! Haaang!"
Her heavy breasts swayed with every thrust.
"Cum already."
"It'd come right out…! Ha-eut! I said no…! Haa-eung! Aaang!"
One leg lifted in this shameful pose, the thought of someone seeing—it was mortifying.
Yet even in that humiliating position, each thrust brought a strangely exquisite sensation.
"Eut… Haa…."
The apartment view between her half-lidded eyes.
"Yeah?"
Then Nam Siu's voice, as his hand slid down to rapidly rub her clit.
"Ah?! Haaaang?! A-eut! Wait! Ha-eut! Haaaang! Ang! Ang!"
The intense new pleasure panicked her. And from the long exposure to cool air—or maybe his demand—a real urge to pee welled up.
Squelch, squelch.
Squelch!
His hips gradually speeding up.
"Ha-eut! Aaang! Haaang! Ha-eut! No…! Ha-eut! Aa-eung! Haaang…!"
The strong diuretic urge—she strained her whole body to hold it, muscles cramping.
Halt.
Right then, his thrusting body stopped. Naturally, the hand on her clit froze too.
"Ang…?!"
Even a brief pause. Her focus on tensing shattered in that split-second of confusion.
Splash!
"Ah…, aa…."
In that tiny window, her strength gave out, and with his cock still buried, the urge exploded.
Once it started, she couldn't hold back even straining again.
"Da-youngie really only cums from this kinda play. Weekends are such a hassle~. Total perv."
His humiliating words deepened her shame.
Embarrassment and mortification poured out, but she couldn't stop the squirting.
Squelch.
Shaking his hips in that state, more gushed out with every withdrawal.
Plop.
Thinking he'd wrung it all out, he pulled from her pussy.
"Look at this."
He grinned, pointing to the pooled juices on the floor.
Realizing she'd squirted it made her burn with shame.
"S-sorry…."
"It's fine, it's fine. This turns me on more."
Seeing his satisfied smile eased her—she'd get good points this time.
Relief amid the shame. A subtle sensation.
"Both of you, come here."
At his gesture, Woo Da-hee and Woo Da-young lowered their stances and knelt before his cock.
They knew what came next from him stroking it himself.
"Da-hee-ya, suck here?"
He lifted his hand, exposing his balls, and Woo Da-hee approached, tongue out.
"Other side's Da-youngie."
Her legs weak, she wobbled forward.
"Chup…."
"Chuuup."
The two took his balls in their mouths, gently rolling them with their tongues.
"Hmmm…."
A low groan from him.
As his juice-smeared cock swelled, he pulled back slightly.
"Stick out your tongues. I'll give you your favorite."
"Ah…."
Curious what her sister was doing, Woo Da-young peeked—her sister smiled wide, mouth open, tongue out.
Even as her own sister, it looked lewd.
Woo Da-young followed, opening wide and extending her tongue.
To catch every drop of his semen.
"Eut!"
His short grunt, and hot semen splattered over their faces.
Spurt!
Drip.
Plop.
Sticky cum ran down their faces.
"Haa…."
Exhaling the breath held during his orgasm, she approached the glans directly, rubbing the beaded cum on her cheek.
Woo Da-young felt like he was wiping his cum on her face.
"Doing it outside feels great."
Brushing away the cum covering her eyes, his expression showed a deep smile.
Seeing Nam Siu's smile, Woo Da-young knew she'd scored better than morning and sighed in relief.
"Good. Let's take a short break, then move to the next task. Oh, and don't wash off the semen on your faces—sniff it plenty."
His pervy demand embarrassed her already, but she could handle this much.