Day 2 of Probation - Part 1, A Changed Morning
- Squish~ squish~
"Mmmmmgh..."
I was fiddling with the pleasantly soft, pliable thing in my hands when I felt something wriggling between my legs. What the—did I even have stuff like this in my room? I was still half-asleep with that thought when it suddenly clicked.
I moved, that's why!!
The moment I opened my eyes, a pair of large, beautiful brown eyes was staring right into mine.
"Oh, you're awake?"
At the sound of that voice, I knew whose eyes they were. Dana's. Elegant as ever.
"Huh? Uh... uh."
When my gaze drifted down, I realized what the soft thing I'd been kneading was. Dana's breasts. I'd been groping them this whole time, wrinkling her thin silk slip.
My eyes traveled lower, to the thing twitching against my lower body, and found the blanket bulging between my legs. Dana spoke.
"Songa is measuring your morning erection. You can rest easy. Is there anything you'd like to record?"
When Dana handed me my phone from the small drawer beside the bed, a hazy dream came back to me.
"Thanks."
While I recorded the dream in O's NOTE, my pants and underwear were pulled off. Soon something soft and wet touched my cock. Songa's tongue, probably.
Doing my best to endure the stimulation at my core, I wrote, savoring the dream I'd had. Fortunately, once one scene came back, the rest followed in a chain. While I finished writing it all down, Songa used her tongue and mouth to nibble and suck at my balls and cock.
Once everything was registered, I tossed the phone carelessly onto the bed and pulled Dana, who had drifted slightly away, back toward me.
When I drew her face in to kiss her, Dana pressed a hand against my chest and pushed back gently.
"Ah! I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"It's fine."
"But it'll smell..."
When I pressed harder, her hand folded limply against my chest.
- Smooch~ slurp. slurp.
Honestly, the smell of her saliva was pretty strong, but it wasn't exactly unpleasant. And above all, lust came first. At some point my hands had found Songa's breasts again, kneading them, and blood rushed into my cock until it stood rigid. After sucking on Dana's lips for a long while, I pulled my mouth away from the intense pressure building around my cock.
"Hah!"
It felt like an onahole had swallowed me whole. I flung back the blanket my left hand had been clutching, and there was Songa, crouched between my legs on all fours, sucking my cock.
Songa, in the black slip she'd slept in, was taking my entire length down her throat. With her lips pursed as tight as they could go, she pushed my cock all the way to the entrance of her throat and sucked—the moment I felt that, the signal came fast.
"Hnngh~. Ugh~ I'm gonna cum."
With my words, the pressure on my cock vanished instantly. Songa pulled off and immediately measured my length with a ruler.
"12.1 centimeters."
"Huh?!"
As Songa spoke, Dana lifted her own phone and recorded it. I was stunned by the number.
Just a few days ago, when Dana had measured me, I'd been 11.8 centimeters. Measurements could vary a little depending on who was doing the measuring, sure—but if they were roughly the same, then in just one day after starting the treatment, my cock had grown.
"So it really does work, huh."
"You're still doubting it? It's about time you accepted reality, sir."
"Um... Juhan? Would you cum in my mouth?"
Having finished measuring, Songa pressed her face up against my cock and asked. She was close enough that when it twitched, it brushed lightly against her cheek.
"Huh? Uh, go ahead."
The moment I gave permission, Songa swallowed my cock in one go. Then, pursing her lips as tightly as possible, she applied that intense pressure again. Blood surged back into my cock, squeezed by her throat and cheeks.
"Hnngh!"
I savored the sensation for a moment, then looked up and saw Dana watching me.
"Dana, I'm kind of thirsty."
"Of course, one moment."
The instant she answered and started to rise from the edge of the bed, I grabbed her left arm.
"Not water. Dana's love juices."
"Heh. Anytime."
Dana climbed up onto the bed and stood over my face. Between her long, smooth legs, her glistening wet pussy came into view.
"Where are your panties?"
"I sleep without them. In case you need to use me at any moment, sir~"
Her thin silk slip fluttered, and the pussy I glimpsed through it as light filtered in was a fresh delight all over again.
"Lowering myself now~"
With Dana's voice, her pussy descended toward my face. I raised both hands, gripped her bouncy ass, and guided her pussy toward my mouth. Spread slightly open as she crouched down, it was perfect for sucking.
- Shwup~ churup~ churup~
The moment her pussy touched my lips, I started sucking. And the instant I did, her juices came gushing out. It was like squeeze-tube jelly.
"Haahng~ aahng~"
- Suuup~ shurip suuuup~ shlup
Even while I worked on Dana's pussy, Songa never stopped, diligently sucking my cock. She'd begun bobbing her head up and down now, lips still sealed tight around me.
It felt like she was jerking me off with an actual onahole. No—better than an onahole. The ceaselessly moving tongue, the narrow throat, the warmth of it all—this was the greatest onahole in the world.
The stronger the stimulation on my cock grew, the harder I gripped Dana's ass and sucked at her pussy. And as I sucked, I felt something springy press against my upper lip.
"Aaaahng~. Insane~. Aah-ahng!!"
Dana's clit, swollen and rock hard. The moment I barely grazed it, her body shot upward. That reaction shifted all my attention to her clit. I stretched my tongue out long and licked her in one long stroke—from her hole, past her inner lips, over her urethra, all the way up to her clit.
"Aaaah~! Haaahng~. Aah~!"
The instant my tongue hit her clit, Dana braced both hands on the bed and her body pitched backward. She kept trying to escape my mouth, but with both my hands locked around her ass, all she could do was thrash like a fish out of water, unable to get away.
Her violent reactions only made me focus harder on her clit.
This time, I held her clit lightly between my lips and prodded at it with the tip of my tongue.
"Hiiik~~!! Not there! Aahng~. I'm losing my mind~. Aahng~. Aha-aaa~!"
Unable to escape upward, Dana began squeezing my face between her thighs. My chin was smeared with her juices, and since I hadn't shaved yet, my stubbly beard scraped against her pussy, adding even more stimulation.
Oblivious to all of it, Songa kept sucking my cock. The repeated intense pressure on my shaft, combined with the act of devouring Dana's pussy, pushed me toward the edge.
"Shwup~. Hah! I'm cumming!"
I pulled my mouth from her pussy to say it—then pressed my lips back to her hole and inhaled her juices, while my right thumb went to her clit and rubbed it fast and hard.
"Ahaaah~ me too~. I'm cumming~ Juhan!! Aaaaaah~~! I'm cumming from having my pussy eaten!!"
Dana hit her peak and clamped her thighs hard around my head. With that pressure, I came too.
"Hnngh~ hah."
- Shlup shuulup shlup
The moment my cock twitched to spurt its load, Songa sealed just the head in her mouth and sucked even harder. Her hands kneaded my balls, helping the cum erupt. My seed burst out with force, splashing against the inside of her mouth.
"Hnnngh~. Haa~."
"Aaaah. Yes. Aaahaa~ hah."
Dana gripped the headboard with both hands, upper body bent forward, her whole body trembling. Every time she shuddered, her pussy twitched and spurted more of her juices—and I caught every drop with my mouth.
Still straddling my face and panting, Dana carefully lifted her legs and moved aside.
"Haah~ aaa. Thank you. Oh no~ what do I do. Let me wipe your face right away."
"It's fine. I'll go wash up in the bathroom. I need to pee anyway. Songa, can you let go now?"
Needing to piss after coming, I pushed myself up on my arms. Songa, who'd been milking out the last of my cum with my cock still in her mouth, pulled off the head of my cock just slightly.
"Please cum in me."
"What?"
"Please release your urine into my mouth-toilet, sir. I want to drink it."
Flustered, I looked at Dana, and she nodded with a smile.
"Uh? Uh. Then, go ahead."
Songa took my cock back into her mouth, gripped my ass with both hands, and dragged me toward the edge of the bed. She slid down to the floor, and I ended up sitting on the edge of the bed.
Songa pulled my pants and underwear, which had been hanging around my thighs, down to my ankles, then pressed her upper body snugly between my knees. All without letting my cock leave her mouth.
My cock had shriveled a little after coming, but since Songa kept sucking, it stayed half-erect.
With an unfamiliar position and setting, I wondered if I'd even be able to go—but I hadn't used the bathroom since waking, and having just come, it felt like it would happen soon. I was the type to head straight to the toilet first thing in the morning anyway, so I'd been holding it in for a while now.
"Ugh, here it comes."
- Sssssaaaa~~~
- Gulp~ guuulp~ gulp~. Gulpaah~. Gulp. Gulp.
Despite the thick, heavy stream built up over the night, Songa swallowed it all with practiced ease. Not a single drop of the endless flow escaped her lips.
After a while, the stream weakened and stopped. The moment it did, Songa braced my cock on her tongue and sucked with all her might, her cheeks hollowing deep.
"Hah!!"
At that intense pull, I clenched my anus without meaning to.
- Squeeze!
The urine left in my urethra spurted out. Songa swirled her tongue around my cock once, then braced it again and sucked hard.
"Hnngh!"
- Squeeze!
One last hard suck, then she licked from the base of my shaft all the way up to the head—smooch~—and only then did she finally let my cock slip from her mouth.
- Guuulp
"Thank you for the meal."
Songa said it as she swallowed the last mouthful in one go.
"You okay?"
It was an ambiguous question—whether she was okay drinking piss, whether my piss was okay, whether she was okay after drinking so much, or whether I was even asking what I thought I was asking—but Songa answered right away.
"Yes, it's delicious. Other men's has this rancid edge to it, but for some reason I actually crave yours, O-nim's. Yours, Juhan's, honestly still has a bit of that edge—but I think it'll get easier and easier to drink."
"I see... thanks."
Waking up to a titjob-and-fellatio morning, drinking love juices, then getting a golden shower session before breakfast—today was clearly not going to be an ordinary day either.
I was mulling that over when Dana, standing beside me, spoke up.
"Since your pants are already down, why not strip all the way here and go wash up in the bathroom?"
"Sure, why not?"
At my words, Songa finished pulling my pants and underwear off my feet, and Dana came over and helped me out of my shirt.
Songa and Dana laid my clothes out neatly folded on the bed, then slipped out of their nightwear in one motion. In an instant, the three of us were completely naked.
With nothing covering any of us, we got up and headed to the bathroom together. Songa hooked her arm through my left, Dana through my right. With their bare bodies pressed tight against mine, their swaying breasts kept brushing against my arms.
Even though I'd just come, I could feel strength gathering in my cock again. We passed through the dressing room and reached the bathroom—the space that had seemed so vast yesterday was crossed in no time. Part of me secretly wished it were longer.
In the bathroom, I brushed my teeth and shaved. The razor and shaving cream had been laid out brand new for me.
Honestly, all I actually did was stand there while fondling Dana's and Songa's soft flesh. From brushing to shaving, the two of them handled everything with practiced skill.
They even washed my hair, blow-dried it, and toweled me off. All I had to do was stand still.
Back in the bedroom, I put on the clothes I'd taken off—of course, with Songa and Dana dressing me—and left the room with the two women, naked, each carrying a silk slip in her hands.