Cleanup Duty
The wet, familiar sensation of something brushing against her anus.
“Hngh… haa…”
Eun Nanhee’s body twitched with tension as Han Munho carefully spread her buttocks and brought a wet wipe to her most private area.
It’s okay… I’ve already done this once…
Having someone else wipe her ass wasn’t exactly a familiar experience, but at least she had gone through it before. That alone made it somewhat bearable.
Besides, after everything she had already shown him, something like this shouldn’t be embarrassing at all.
Squelch. Sluurp…
“Haa… hnnngh…”
No. It was still embarrassing. Mortifying, even.
If it had simply been cleaning around her buttocks, maybe she could have endured it quietly. But the moment pressure was applied and something pushed past the entrance of her anus, her body reflexively twisted away.
“Ugh… haaa…”
It didn’t hurt. It wasn’t painful. Yet the shameful moans kept spilling from her lips.
Thrust!
“Mmph—! Hngh?!”
Without warning, Han Munho’s finger plunged deep into her rectum.
Squelch. Slurp…
“Haa… hngh… ugh… haa…”
The delicate, thorough way his finger cleaned the inside of her rectum made it impossible for Eun Nanhee to hold back her reflexive whimpers.
“All finished, Miss Nanhee.”
“Haa… y-yes…”
She had stayed obediently still, and now Han Munho rose from behind her.
A faint sense of relief washed over her as the area around her anus felt slightly cleaner. She let out a long breath—only for something utterly bewildering to appear in front of her face.
“…Huh?”
It was the very same long, thick cock that had just been inside her ass.
Traces of crushed boiled egg and sticky semen still clung to it in messy strands. It had remained fully erect the entire time.
Eun Nanhee stared at the sudden appearance of his manhood right before her eyes, her mind reeling with confusion.
“M-Mr. Han…?”
“I’m telling you this in case of any misunderstanding, but this is simply one of our massage shop’s standard rules.”
“…A rule?”
“Yes. When we are unfortunately required to use our own body as part of the massage procedure… it is standard practice for the client to handle the cleanup afterward.”
“……”
“You can think of it as similar to how I personally wiped your anus for you. Since receiving an anal massage can be quite embarrassing for the client… we believe it’s only fair to share a little of that shame together.”
“Ah… I see…”
If that was the reason, then… maybe she could understand it somehow.
After all, everything Han Munho had explained to her so far had turned out to be true. So this was probably no different. Eun Nanhee cautiously accepted the logic.
“Then… should I use some tissue…?”
“If it wouldn’t be too much trouble, would you mind cleaning it with your mouth instead?”
“…Excuse me?”
“There’s no need to worry. We already performed a cleansing enema and completely emptied your rectum. What’s on there is nothing but fragments of boiled egg. Since it’s originally food, there’s no problem at all if it enters your mouth.”
“……”
Her face flushed bright red the instant he finished speaking.
She parted her lips slightly, hesitating, unsure what to say. Her instincts screamed at her to refuse his request to use her mouth… but the thick shape of his cock still hovered right in front of her eyes.
“If using your mouth feels too burdensome, you may use your hands instead. Shall I bring you some tissues?”
“Ah, no… that’s not…”
His strangely relaxed attitude, as if he were simply offering her a choice rather than forcing her, somehow inspired an odd sense of trust in her.
“I-I’ll do it… with my mouth…”
She cautiously lifted her gaze, looked at his cock once more, then slowly parted her lips and wrapped them around Han Munho’s shaft.
Chup.
“Mmph… hngh…”
The moment her lips closed around the glans and swallowed it, her palate and tongue were instantly filled with his overwhelming presence.
At the same time, she felt Han Munho’s hand gently rest on top of her head.
“Yes, just like that. Please lick it clean with your tongue.”
“Mmmph… ugh…”
Han Munho’s cock inside her mouth was… much larger than she had expected.
Even with her mouth stretched open as wide as possible, her jaw began to ache from the strain.
Still, she knew the rule now. When a client received an anal massage using the masseur’s own body, it was standard procedure to clean that body afterward. So she obediently moved her tongue, carefully licking every inch of Han Munho’s cock.
Slurp. Sluuuurp.
“Mmmph… hngh… gluck… ugh…”
She swirled her tongue around, savoring the taste of the boiled egg fragments that met her tongue.
The broken pieces of egg white. The sticky yolk that clung to her. And the faint, slightly fishy flavor of his semen mixed in.
It should have been disgusting. It was his cock, after all. Yet for some reason, she didn’t feel that way right now.
Maybe… after everything she had experienced today, her sense of what was “strange” had been completely shattered.
Chup. Slurp… slurp…
“Gluck… hnnngh…”
From the head, down to the underside. Then even further down, to the middle of the shaft.
She thought she had taken in as much as she possibly could… but it still wasn’t enough.
Eun Nanhee could only manage to swallow about halfway down his length, yet she kept working her tongue diligently.
And then—
Grab.
“Miss Nanhee.”
“Hngh…?”
“Relax your throat and swallow slowly.”
Gluuuurk.
“Mmph—?! Hngh?!”
Sudden panic surged through her as Han Munho grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward.
Wait, that’s too deep—
His thick cock forcibly spread open her throat and pushed its way deeper inside.
She reflexively tried to pull her head back, but Han Munho’s hand and cock refused to budge. Instead, he pushed her head even further down toward his waist.
“There’s no need to be nervous. Just swallow slowly, as if you’re taking a large pill.”
“Ugh… gluck…”
She didn’t know anymore.
Since Han Munho was telling her to do it, she probably just had to obey.
Her mind had long since lost the ability to form proper logical judgments. So she didn’t resist as his cock pushed past the root of her tongue and slid deep into her throat.
Sluuurp. Gluuuurk…
“Guh… oooph…”
The sheer presence of his cock twisting its way down her throat forced a miserable sound from her.
Was it discomfort? Pain? Or simply her body quietly accepting the current situation?
A single tear, its meaning unclear, slid down her cheek.
※ ※ ※
Sluuuurp!
“Hngh—! Kgh, hack… kehekh…!”
Several minutes passed with his cock buried deep in her throat.
Only when Han Munho finally loosened his grip did Eun Nanhee manage to pull her head back. A wretched, gasping breath escaped her lips.
“Thank you for your hard work, Miss Nanhee.”
“Hngh… y-yes… heh…”
She had somehow finished it.
At first it had been an act she could barely comprehend, but she had endured and completed it.
The thought that she had properly followed the massage shop’s rule of cleaning the masseur’s cock with her mouth gave her a small, strange sense of accomplishment.
“Thanks to you cleaning it so thoroughly, I feel much better as well.”
Ziiiip.
Han Munho casually tucked his cock back into his pants, speaking as if the entire act had been nothing more than a perfectly normal procedure rather than anything lewd.
Eun Nanhee felt a slight sense of confusion at how different his calm demeanor was from her own swirling emotions… but there was one fact far more important than her complicated feelings.
“Now, we will proceed with the finishing enema.”
“Haa… haaa…”
There was still one final step left before the anal massage could truly be considered complete.
While she was still trying to process the meaning of the words “finishing enema,” Han Munho was already moving the enema equipment back toward the massage bed.
“Please come to the massage bed again and lie face down, just like before. Once we finish this last enema, the entire anal massage procedure will be complete. Please bear with me just a little longer.”
“…Yes… ugh…”
Her legs trembled from having squatted for so long. She somehow forced them to support her weight and carefully made her way back to the massage bed.
Thump.
“Haa… haaa…”
Completely drained of strength, Eun Nanhee collapsed onto the bed as if she had been thrown there.
This… really is the last one…
Once this enema was over, it would truly be finished.
She still couldn’t quite understand how she had ended up receiving this kind of massage… but at least she could see the end in sight. That was what mattered.
With a dazed gaze, she watched Han Munho quietly prepare the equipment and bring over the enema solution.
The transparent container that entered her line of sight had the words “Purified Water, 3000mL” clearly printed on it.
