Pussy Management in the Karaoke Bathroom
I was still staring blankly at the girls surrounding me when the dildo I’d been holding was suddenly snatched from my hand with a sharp tug.
“We thought something was off. So you were trying to handle your pussy management all by yourself?”
“Why didn’t you say anything? You’ve been hiding in the bathroom like this… We’ll help you, Seon-ah.”
“First, hand that over.”
The pink-haired girl with long hair approached with a bright, lively laugh. The black-haired girl scolded me for attempting solo pussy management, yet her tone carried clear worry. And the red-haired girl with a short bob was the one who had taken the dildo from me. After thinking carefully, I recalled their names: the pink-haired one was Na-eun, the calm black-haired girl was Soyeon, and the energetic red-haired one was Eun-ha. We weren’t exactly close friends. We didn’t hang out as a group or anything. We’d just smile and chat if we happened to talk. Still… since we’d grown close enough for them to touch my pussy, I figured I should at least remember their names properly.
“Whoa, up close it looks even bigger… Can something this size really fit inside a girl?”
“It can, though? Seon-ah’s shown us plenty of times.”
“I mean, yeah, but I’ve never put anything like this in before…”
The girls examined the dildo I had just cleaned thoroughly with my mouth, their eyes sparkling with curiosity. Having the toy I’d meant to insert into my pussy openly discussed like this—comments about how huge it was, how it might not fit—left me mortified. I turned my head slightly to the side, unable to meet their gazes.
“Wow, when I hold it against myself it reaches all the way past my belly button.”
“You’d probably die if you tried putting that in.”
“Hey, you think you’d survive it?”
“…I have zero intention of losing my virginity to a dildo in the first place.”
“Same here!”
“Come on, girls… stop bickering. Seon-ah is waiting.”
At Na-eun’s gentle mediation, the argument died down. A moment later, the slick dildo was placed with a soft thump on my lower belly, which had begun twitching with anticipation. When I glanced down, I saw it lying there, drenched in my saliva and aimed directly at my entrance. Perhaps because the girls had looked so intimidated, the toy suddenly appeared even more menacing.
“Soyeon, look at this… It reaches Seon-ah’s belly button too.”
“…It does. Seon-ah, are you certain it is acceptable for you to insert something of this size?”
“Huh? Y-yes?”
I looked up at Soyeon from my slightly slumped position on the toilet seat. Her pure, beautiful face showed a faint spark of curiosity. …Was this what they called girl talk? I’d heard that close female friends could discuss sexual topics without any hesitation. After a brief moment of hesitation, I decided to be honest rather than hide it.
“At first, it was a little overwhelming. The feeling of my insides being forcibly stretched…?”
I recalled the times Han-na had driven this massive dildo deep into my cervix with her hand. My pussy, which had barely taken a single finger before, had been pierced by an arm-thick toy and forcibly trained through constant expansion. “It kept pushing in so relentlessly that I feared it might pierce straight through my body. By the time breathing became difficult, the head would be rubbing and grinding against my cervix…”
Every time the tip of the dildo kissed my cervix with wet, obscene sounds, an electric current seemed to surge through me. Blinding white sparks of pleasure filled my vision. I would clench my teeth to hold back my moans, but I could never hide the way drool bubbled and spilled from my parted lips. Even as my pussy convulsed and squeezed rhythmically, squirting dangerous amounts of arousal, Han-na would mercilessly drive the toy to the hilt.
“Haaauuu… So, um… that’s why…”
I had been quietly recounting my experiences in a dreamy, hazy voice when I suddenly noticed my friends’ gazes had dropped between my legs.
“…Seon-ah’s pussy looks so pitiful.”
“It really does. It keeps twitching like that…”
“It’s okay. I’ll make it feel better right away…!”
Eun-ha must have felt sorry for my drooling, pulsing pussy. She picked up the dildo with one hand and, with somewhat clumsy movements, began pressing and grinding the head firmly against my folds.
“W-wait…♡ You can’t just shove it in like th— haaaungh…!!”
The dildo that had been pushed forward so recklessly suddenly plunged inside, as if sucked in by my twitching entrance. The moment it slammed deep and struck my cervix with a heavy thump, my eyes flew wide with pleasure and my mouth fell open helplessly.
“Haek, hek, haaek, haaek♡”
The dildo stretched my narrow walls mercilessly, filling my lower belly completely. Perhaps because I had just been remembering those intense training sessions with Han-na, my pussy clenched even tighter than usual, making the toy’s presence feel overwhelmingly huge.
“…What? It’s only halfway in and it won’t go any further.”
“Eun-ha, did you put it in wrong? Seon-ah’s pussy can take the whole thing to the base.”
“Hmm… Maybe the angle is off?”
Eun-ha pulled the dildo out for a moment, then pushed it back in even harder.
“Aghk…!!”
As the toy began pressing against my cervix again with a wet squelch, it felt like every hair on my body stood on end. Violent pleasure raced up my spine and scrambled my thoughts. No… If you keep this up, you’ll ruin my cervix…! My soft, jelly-like cervix was being poked and rubbed by the hard dildo, growing hotter and seemingly melting. At this rate, my precious womb would break—
“Agh…!! Ah, …mmph!”
I was screaming in a voice ruined by pleasure when a soft hand suddenly reached out and clamped firmly over my mouth.
“Shh… We’re in a public place, Seon-ah. You need to stay quiet.”
Pink hair partially blocked my vision as Na-eun’s gentle, soothing voice whispered in my ear.
“Mmmh, haauuung…♡”
“That’s it, good girl. Stay nice and quiet like that♡”
While her sweet voice coaxed me from above, my pussy was being violently stirred by the massive dildo below. The fear that my insides might break made my heart pound wildly, yet the pleasure of my mind melting away only deepened, slowly staining every part of me. No. I have to resist somehow. I need to tell them this isn’t okay…!
“…You shouldn’t flail your arms like that.”
I had tried to move my arms—since my trembling legs were busy supporting my waist—to stop my friends, but Soyeon’s cool hands wrapped around both my wrists and rendered me completely helpless.
“If you’re that tense, I will help you relax… Mmm, slurp, chuuup…♡”
Soyeon gazed at my quivering fingers for a moment, a faint blush coloring her cheeks, then slipped them into her mouth. She began to massage them carefully with her tongue—slow, deliberate, and thorough—caressing every inch.
“Nngh, haauung♡ Mmph♡”
My mind felt like it was truly turning into mush. Here I was in a karaoke bathroom, surrounded by friends, having my fingers licked while my pussy was being pounded by a dildo. This wasn’t what I had wanted at all, yet at some point both my body and heart had begun to crave it as if they had desired this from the very beginning. Thoughts of refusing pussy management melted away completely. Instead, I found myself desperately wishing in my heart for them to be even rougher, to ravage me more completely.
By the time my body and mind had grown somewhat accustomed to the pussy management and the tension began to leave me—
“Ah, it’s in.”
“——!!!”
Eun-ha, who had been diligently adjusting the angle while thrusting, must have finally found the right spot. The head of the dildo that had been tormenting my cervix now forced its way past, stretching the inner wall beside it and driving even deeper. At the same time, the remaining half of the toy that had been outside slid fully into my pussy. The flared ridge of the head scraped against my cervix as it passed, sending a wave of pleasure so intense it numbed my lower body.
By the time the ecstasy reached my brain, everything went pure white.
“…, huuk, huuk♡ Haaungh…♡”
When my briefly departed consciousness returned, I realized I was hovering with my waist lifted in the air, trembling violently while panting harshly against the hand still covering my mouth. Several of my fingers had slipped deeper into Soyeon’s mouth, being gently caressed, while the dildo buried in my pussy had driven so deep beneath my cervix that it seemed to lift my womb slightly like a lever. The resulting bulge in my lower belly was visible even through my tear-blurred vision.
This was too dangerous. The way the dildo was recklessly tormenting my insides felt so good it was terrifying, but the contrast of having my fingers so tenderly massaged by a warm tongue created a gap that scrambled my thoughts. It made me even weaker to pleasure, binding me more tightly to pussy management. I was becoming a fool who could think of nothing but having my pussy touched.
…At the very least, I had to stop Eun-ha, who was holding the dildo. With both my mouth and hands blocked, I used my last resort—eye contact. I gazed desperately at Eun-ha, trying to signal with my eyes that she should stop the pussy management.
But…
“Seon-ah’s pussy… So this is what feels good?”
Eun-ha wiped the copious arousal that had splashed across her face with her hand and smiled brightly, as if she had just discovered a wonderful truth. My weak signal never reached her.
“Then I’ll do it one more time, okay?”
Before my eyes, which held both anticipation and fear of the coming pleasure, Eun-ha slowly—ever so slowly—pulled the dildo out of my pussy. The flared head scraped teasingly against my melted, glistening folds with wet schlick, schlick sounds, leaving only the tip inside before she gripped it tightly and—
“——!!!”
“Seon-ah, are you really going to be okay?”
“…Yes. I’ll clean up and follow later. You three go ahead.”
“But…”
“Eun-ha, let’s leave it at that. You’re making Seon-ah uncomfortable.”
“Yeah, yeah. Stop being stubborn. Seon-ah, we’ll head out first, okay?”
With a soft creak, the stall door closed. The sound of their casual chatter and three sets of footsteps gradually faded into the distance. Only after deep silence settled over the bathroom did I finally let out a long, heavy sigh and slump forward.
“Haa…”
…I really thought I was going to die.
Even as I cried uncontrollably from the overwhelming pleasure and my consciousness kept flickering out, the girls had been so focused on my pussy management that they completely forgot to take care of me as a person. They really ought to manage more than just my pussy. It was a good thing my body was unusually resilient; otherwise, who knows what might have happened. …Though honestly, the bigger issue was how insanely sensitive my body had become.
Anyway, it was time to get ready to leave. I forced my trembling arm upward and picked up the dildo that was resting on my belly. The black toy was covered from tip to base in cloudy, frothy arousal—clear evidence of the intense pleasure I had just experienced. After staring at it blankly for a moment, I swallowed hard and pressed the head against my pussy once more.
…Rather than coming back to the bathroom later to insert it and risk getting caught in another pussy management session, I might as well keep it inside from the start. It definitely wasn’t because I couldn’t forget the pleasure from earlier…
“Haaauuu…♡”
I rubbed the dildo against my entrance, which was already twitching with anticipation, and began to slowly push it inside. Suddenly, across from me, the stall door creaked open again.
What? Did the girls forget something?
Confused, I lifted my head. In my vision appeared—
“…”
A female part-timer with a bright red face, blinking her light brown eyes, staring intently at me.
……Ah.
“U-um, this, ah, I’ll finish right away…! I’ll clean up quickly and leave! I’m sorry…”
But instead of running away in shock at my state, the part-timer stepped boldly into the stall and closed the door behind her with a heavy thud.
W-what are you doing?
“E-excuse me?”
As if she couldn’t hear me at all, the part-timer wore a dreamy expression. Her trembling hand reached out unsteadily and grabbed my breast firmly.
“Eep…?!”
“This… I-I can touch it too… right?”
With my breast suddenly seized in her grip, I could only stare blankly at the part-timer’s flushed red lips as she uttered those strange words.