Song Jiwon's Crisis: Ravished by Eun-kyung and Min-gyu
Jiwon quietly tightened her arms around Eun-kyung, pulling her closer. She stroked the girl's head slowly as it rested against her chest, then lifted her chin so their eyes met.
"Mmm... You're cute, Eun-kyung..."
The moment their gazes locked, something inside Jiwon snapped. She wanted to provoke her. Right in front of her master, she wanted to show something new—something even lewder, even more shamelessly aroused. The impulse struck faster than thought. Before her lips could move, her breath already brushed against Eun-kyung's mouth. Then came the kiss, unhesitating and deep.
Their moist lips met, covering the tear-streaked corners of Eun-kyung's mouth. The girl didn't flinch or pull away. Instead, she parted her lips carefully, inviting Jiwon's tongue inside.
'Huh...? She isn't resisting at all... I'm the one getting swept up...?'
Jiwon's eyes wavered for a split second. But the instant their tongues touched, every thought dissolved into raw pleasure. The soft, warm sensation filled her mouth. Their trembling tongues tangled, wet sounds slipping out between them.
"Nngh... chuup..."
Min-gyu watched from barely a step away. Two women stood face-to-face, lips locked. Eun-kyung, still tear-stained and held by the waist, received the kiss. Jiwon guided it, coiling her tongue and swallowing every sound. It looked less like a battle of jealousy and more like a performance of devoted service.
But Jiwon still didn't know one crucial fact: Eun-kyung's body had already been thoroughly trained by Kim Aran. The girl's instincts remembered a woman's kiss, a woman's tongue, a woman's touch. There was no resistance left in her at all.
At first Eun-kyung seemed to accept the kiss passively. Then, without warning, she began pushing her own tongue deeper, sucking and pulling Jiwon in. Her small hands had somehow found their way to Jiwon's ass, squeezing firmly.
"...Nngh... Eun-kyung...?"
Jiwon swallowed a short breath. She tried to pull away, but Eun-kyung followed, tongue curling to trap hers. The girl pressed closer, chest to chest, until Jiwon's back met the wall.
"Haa... Teacher..."
Eun-kyung's whisper came out breathless, her eyes unfocused. "You... probably sucked Min-gyu's cock with this mouth too, didn't you...?"
Her expression was hazy with heat. Even without a man present, the mere touch of skin made her eyes glaze with lust. Her fingers, clumsy but deliberate, began fumbling with the buttons of Jiwon's blouse.
"Aahng... This... how do I... it's not coming off..."
Instead of undoing the buttons properly, she pried the fabric apart. As the curve of Jiwon's breasts came into view, Eun-kyung let out a shaky breath and kissed her again.
"M-Min-gyu is going to see these breasts..."
Jiwon's hand shot up and grabbed Eun-kyung's wrist. The tremor in her grip wasn't strength—it was emotion.
'What the hell is this girl... How can she be this perverted...?'
Even as Jiwon held her wrist, Eun-kyung didn't retreat. She twisted free, half-lidded eyes fluttering as she panted. "Ah... We can't stop now... Just a little more... Teacher..."
Her voice was slurred, but her hands moved with desperate hunger. She yanked Jiwon's blouse open, buttons scattering. The trembling in her fingers was pure desire. Eun-kyung's forehead bumped against Jiwon's chest as she clung to her.
"Eun-kyung, wait. Calm down..."
The moment Jiwon tried to pull away, Eun-kyung pressed her face harder into her breasts, trapping her against the wall with no escape.
"H-how can I calm down...? Min-gyu is watching... I want to do it with Teacher... He'll like it too... Min-gyu will..."
Jiwon's breath caught. 'Has this girl completely lost her mind...?'
While Jiwon hesitated, Eun-kyung popped the last button and spread the blouse wide. Under the room light, Jiwon's full breasts, barely contained by delicate lace, came into view.
"Haa..."
Eun-kyung bent down, hooked her fingers under the bra, and yanked it down roughly. She buried her face in the exposed flesh, lips closing around a nipple.
"Eun-kyung...?! Nngh...!"
Jiwon tried to pull back, but it was too late. Eun-kyung sucked greedily, tongue swirling like a starving child. Jiwon's back arched instinctively.
"Haa... Your breasts are so pretty, Teacher... Really... like milk bottles... Nngh... chuup..."
Min-gyu stepped closer. His pants were already tight. Both women were his now—completely, without reservation. He moved behind Jiwon, gently turning her away from the wall and pinning her arms behind her back.
"M-Master...?"
Jiwon twisted in surprise, but Min-gyu whispered calmly. "Stay still. Don't resist."
He held both her wrists in one hand and pulled her upper body toward him, presenting her to Eun-kyung.
"Keep offering your tits to Eun-kyung just like this."
"Aah... Master... Wait, just a second... I-I'm not ready..."
When Jiwon showed signs of resistance, Min-gyu tightened his grip. Eun-kyung pressed closer, sliding her thigh between Jiwon's legs to rub against her pussy through the skirt while continuing to suckle noisily.
"Nngh... chuup... Haa... Master... Teacher tastes so good... Her pussy is getting wet too... My thigh feels warm... Hehe..."
"Haa... Eun-kyung, calm down... Master, please stop for a moment...?"
Jiwon was breathing hard, trapped between Min-gyu's chest and Eun-kyung's eager mouth. Her arms were pinned behind her, leaving her completely exposed. The younger girl's lips sank deeper into her flesh.
'No... I never planned for it to go this far...'
Yet her body was growing more aroused by the second. Min-gyu wrapped an arm around her waist and whispered into her ear.
"Look at you, getting wet from a girl's lips too. What a little bitch."
"Haa... N-no, I'm not wet... Stop... Please stop now..."
Min-gyu only chuckled. Unable to hold back any longer, he grabbed Jiwon's wrists and dragged her roughly toward the bed, ignoring Eun-kyung for the moment.
"Kyaaah... Master...!"
Before she could scream properly, Jiwon was thrown onto the mattress. Her skirt rode up, thighs exposed. She tried to sit up, but Min-gyu planted his hands on either side of her head, caging her in.
"Don't move. The real game starts now."
"M-Master...!"
Eun-kyung, momentarily startled when the breast she was sucking disappeared, quickly climbed onto the bed and threw herself onto Jiwon, hugging her tightly.
"Hehe... Teacher, you're so cute... I'll make you feel good..."
Her hand slid down Jiwon's stomach toward the skirt's waistband. Jiwon squeezed her thighs together in resistance.
"No... Eun-kyung, don't... Not in front of Master... We have plenty of time later, right...?!"
Eun-kyung's eyes gleamed with even more lust. She slapped Jiwon's exposed nipples with her palm.
"Aahng!!"
She struck both breasts several times, making them jiggle. Jiwon cried out, a mix of shock and stimulation.
"Aah... No... It hurts... Eun-kyung...!"
Eun-kyung smiled wider. "Don't resist, Teacher... You like this kind of thing, don't you...? Look, Master. Her thighs keep squeezing together. She's pretending to be embarrassed, but she's getting wet..."
Min-gyu looked down between Jiwon's spread legs. A damp patch had already formed on her panties.
"Eun-kyung, hold her wrists for me."
Eun-kyung immediately shifted, pinning Jiwon's arms to the bed with her knees and body weight.
"Y-yes! I'll make sure Teacher can't move!"
Min-gyu silently pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his erect cock. Jiwon turned her face away, voice small.
"...Master... You're really going to do this with Eun-kyung and me...?"
Min-gyu didn't let her look away. "You said you could do anything, right? Show Eun-kyung what a well-trained bitch you are."
He slid his hands under her armpits and dragged her upper body off the edge of the bed. Her head hung backward, throat completely exposed. Min-gyu gripped his cock and brought it to her lips.
"Open your mouth, bitch."
Eun-kyung pressed down harder on Jiwon's wrists, then grabbed her head to keep her from turning away. "Hehe... Teacher, why are you resisting...? Oh! Our teacher likes being raped, doesn't she?!"
Min-gyu patted Eun-kyung's head approvingly. Encouraged, the girl grew bolder. "Hurry up and open your mouth! Min-gyu wants to put it in!!"
Remembering how Aran had trained her, Eun-kyung pinched Jiwon's nose shut. Within seconds Jiwon gasped for air, mouth opening—and Min-gyu's cock slid straight in, pushing deep into her throat.
"Kuhk... Uuuk...!"
Jiwon gagged, but Min-gyu didn't pull out. He held her head firmly and began thrusting, using her mouth like a pussy. Saliva spilled down her chin and dripped onto the floor below.
From above, Eun-kyung watched with a delighted grin. "W-wow... Every time Min-gyu's cock goes in, Teacher's throat bulges... I can see it moving... She's really using her mouth like a pussy...!"
Min-gyu smiled and thrust even harder, pounding into her throat without mercy.