Confessions Before the Altar
"Ahggh?! Oh-ggh?!♡"
Jia grimaced in agony, drool trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Fuck, this is driving me crazy..."
Hanmin placed his hand on Jia's buttocks, testing her weight.
If I thrust just once or twice, I'm going to blow my load, aren't I?
"What are you doing, Hyung? Just cum quickly and get out of the way."
"Hey, you try putting it in first before you talk... Wait, why is 'cumming quickly' the default assumption here anyway?"
"Just look at your face, Hyung. You look like you're right on the edge."
"I'm not that much of a premature ejaculator... Wait, whoa?!"
"Ahggh?!"
As Hanmin pulled his hips back to take a stroke, Jia was dragged backward along with him.
She hadn't moved her hips consciously.
The suction from Jia's vaginal walls was so incredibly tight that she was inevitably dragged along.
"Phew..."
Hanmin took a deep breath and grabbed Jia's large buttocks.
It was less to shake her and more to pin her in place so she couldn't move.
"Hup!"
"Ahg-gheeet?!?!♡♡"
Jia's pussy lips clung tightly to Hanmin's shaft, pulling outward with a wet, squelching gurgle.
"Krrr... nghhh..."
Her engorged, flushed-red entrance clamped down hard on Hanmin's cock. The plump flesh of her vulva stretched outward, clinging to him like a mouth eagerly sucking on a popsicle.
"You fucking bitch, you had a masterpiece of a pussy like this, huh? Why did you never let anyone have it?"
Hanmin deliberately slapped Jia's buttocks with a loud smack, as if trying to buy himself some time.
But he had miscalculated.
"Hah-eut?!"
At the stimulation of the spanking, her vaginal walls convulsed violently once more, squirming and squeezing Hanmin's cock entirely on their own.
Damn it. Am I really going to blow my load like this?
Hanmin was on the verge of exposing himself as a premature ejaculator in front of his juniors. Unaware of his internal panic, Jongbeom chimed in.
"She probably just didn't want to give her precious, high-class pussy to an Outcast Man."
"If you put it that way, aren't you an Outcast Man too?"
Hanmin retorted lightly.
"Well, they say losers find joy just by looking at each other's faces."
"You sure have a silver tongue."
Thanks to the brief banter, Hanmin regained his composure.
Steeling his resolve, Hanmin grabbed Jia's buttocks again and began to thrust in and out.
"N-No?!?! I don't want to cum like this, I don't want to!!♡♡♡"
The orgasm surging from her lower half felt less like a sensation and more like the blunt impact of a sledgehammer.
"Kah... kah-eut... nghhh...♡♡"
Thump, thump. Her pussy throbbed in tandem with her heartbeat, pulsing with the rhythm of her orgasm.
Jia had always prided herself on having plenty of experience with men, but an 'orgasm triggered by rape' was entirely new to her.
It made sense, given that the most primal form of intercourse—of absolute conquest and submission—yielded the most intense, overwhelming pleasure a woman could possibly experience.
"This fucking bitch's pussy tastes so damn good, seriously."
With wet, frothy squelches, her flesh churned. The dense ridges of her vaginal walls greedily milked Hanmin's cock in an erratic, desperate rhythm.
Finally, Hanmin groaned.
"I'm... cumming...!!"
"Ah... ahgghhh?!?!?!?"
Pressing his pubic bone flush against Jia's tailbone, he drove himself deep inside, painting her cervix and the velvety lining of her uterine walls with his semen.
After savoring the afterglow of his ejaculation for a brief moment, the mood was broken when someone said, "Let's swap," prompting him to pull his cock out without a second thought.
Her plump flesh puckered outward as if gasping for air, and with a sticky, vacuum-like shluck, a thick, gooey string of fluids stretched between the tip of Hanmin's cock and her gaping entrance.
"Ugh... kh... ♡♡ Ah-kh..."
Jia let out a breathless, wheezing hiccup, her eyes rolling back as she neared unconsciousness.
"Hyung, you're such a premature shooter."
"Fuck, don't say creepy mesugaki shit like that. It feels weird as hell coming from a guy."
"Now that I think about it, you're right."
Jongbeom shuddered as they traded banter.
"But what are we supposed to do if you creampie her? What about the next guy?"
"What do you mean, 'what'?"
"Ah... ahgghhh?!?!?♡♡♡"
Hanmin shoved his fingers into Jia's vagina and began rummaging around.
"Seriously, is this place a field of tentacles or what..."
Hanmin muttered in awe as her vaginal ridges squirmed against his fingers like the legs of a caterpillar.
"Just scoop it out and shove it in."
He tossed the responsibility to Jongbeom.
"Hyung, you don't have any STDs, right?"
"Do you really think an Ada would have something like that?"
"I thought you were a virgin who's only paid for it."
"That was ages ago. If nothing's happened by now, I'm clean."
"Still, swapping spit with your cum feels a bit nasty..."
"I told you, stop saying such disgusting shit. I'm starting to picture it."
Hanmin shuddered at Jongbeom's borderline-homosexual jokes.
Regardless, the playful banter continued as the men took turns using Jia again.
"No!! No!! I hate this kind of orgasm!! ♡♡ I don't want to climax from being raped, I don't want to!!!♡♡♡♡"
Jia screamed continuously.
"How is it? My cock is fucking huge, right?"
"It's small!! Ngh?! It's tiny?! Then why am I climaxing like this?! Oh-heuk?!"
Her brain had melted from the sheer intensity of the orgasms, leaving her unable to process the situation, which made her answers brutally honest.
However, her completely overstimulated pussy was so sensitive that even a tiny dick—no, even the mere draft of wind brushing against her gaping entrance—sent her into violent, convulsing spasms of pleasure.
They went around like this for several rounds.
A long while later.
"Ah-kh... ah...♡♡"
"Are you still alive?"
Jongbeom shoved his finger into Jia's pussy as her chest heaved with hiccup-like gasps, still twitching in the afterglow of her climax.
"Ngh?!"
"You can clearly see her breathing."
"No, I just wanted to poke her."
He replied nonchalantly when another man scolded him.
"Kh... ahg... ah-kh...♡♡"
Jia's completely loosened, dripping entrance kept puckering, continuously oozing out slick arousal fluids.
"She's going to get dehydrated at this rate."
"Ngh... ghh..."
Hearing the other man's concern, Hanmin grabbed a cup of sikhye from the table.
"Ghalp?! Cough?!"
He carelessly poured it down Jia's throat.
She coughed violently, and grains of rice from the sweet drink trickled comically out of her nostrils.
"Alright, stand up."
Hanmin ordered.
"Cough... What?..."
Jia remained on all fours on the floor, her buttocks still thrust in the air, looking utterly dazed.
"You dumb bitch, you just bowed. Now get up."
To any onlooker, she had just been gang-banged in doggystyle, but if they called it a bow, then a bow it was.
"Ah-kh?! I-I understand... Please don't hit me... hic... Please don't hit my butt..."
The men had thrashed her so much during the gang-bang that Jia's once-firm buttocks were covered in mottled bruises, leaving them almost entirely numb.
"Yeah, get up quickly."
At Hanmin's urging, Jia struggled to her feet, her legs trembling like a newborn calf.
"Kh... n-ngh..♡♡♡"
Unable to find any strength in her legs, she awkwardly spread them wide, her knees knocking together in rapid, erratic succession.
She looked exactly like—
"Is she doing the crab dance?"
—a grotesque crab dance.
"My legs... hic... I can't put any strength in them..."
Having been thoroughly plowed by five or six men, her leg muscles had completely turned to jelly, and her pelvis creaked with every micro-movement.
Every time her legs wobbled, her gaping, stretched-out entrance puckered, dripping thick, globby mixtures of arousal fluids and semen onto the floor with wet splats.
"Looks just like snot."
"Fucking disgusting."
The semen and arousal fluids inside her had been thoroughly whipped together by the friction, mixing with the thick vaginal discharge her exhausted body had begun to secrete.
Hanmin poked one of the semi-solid, gelatinous globs that had dripped onto the floor.
"Fucking hell, smells like rotten fish."
He grumbled.
Right then,
"Ah-eut,"
Jia let out a pathetic shriek as she slipped on the slick puddle of her own fluids, crashing back down onto the floor.
"You fucking bitch, get the fuck up already, will you? Aren't you ashamed to do this right in front of your dead parents?"
"Hey, Jia's mom and dad, what do you think of your daughter becoming such a pathetic whore that she can't even stand up after a little bit of sex?"
"She must have loved it so much that her legs completely gave out. If her parents knew they raised such a filthy slut, they'd kill themselves in the afterlife."
A torrent of insults rained down upon Jia's back.
"hic... Ugh... uuuugh..."
Jia wept miserably, her cheek smeared against the mixture of her own fluids and semen pooled on the floor.
Her low, guttural wails sounded like the eerie mourning of a ghost, fitting perfectly within the Funeral Parlor.
"Hey, stand up already, you useless cunt."
"Kyaah?!"
Losing his patience, Jongbeom kicked Jia right between her thighs.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, I got her discharge on my sock."
Horrified, he ripped his sock off and threw it away.
A thick, cloudy smear of discharge, arousal fluids, and semen clung to the fabric.
"Does this bitch have vaginitis or something?"
"Fuck, just how many dicks has she taken to end up like this?"
"But she never let us have any."
"Exactly. Why the fuck do these sluts only act so pure and innocent around guys like us?"
The men continued their crude discussion.
After a moment,
"You fucking whore, stop crying like a pathetic bitch and get up."
"If you keep crying, we're going to stuff your parents' ashes right up your cunt."
Hanmin hurled the threat, but suddenly froze and looked over at Jihun, realizing what he had just said.
"Uh... sorry, I..."
Hanmin had unintentionally crossed a major line, insulting Jihun's parents as well.
"It's fine. We didn't get along anyway, and I cut ties with them long ago."
Jihun chuckled softly.
"If they could have, they probably would have removed me from the family registry first."
He brushed it off with complete indifference.
"I see. Still, my bad."
"Don't worry about it."
With Jihun's tacit approval, the verbal abuse directed at Jia escalated, now laced with vicious insults about her deceased parents.
Battered and bruised by the relentless insults and physical blows, Jia dragged herself up once more.
"That was only the first bow. You know you have to bow twice at a funeral, right?"
"Yes... hic..."
Jia painfully assumed the position again and began her second bow.
Unlike her first neat bow, this time she kept her hips pushed back, crouching in an awkward, hesitant posture.
Having climaxed so many times through her vagina, she was unconsciously pulling her throbbing, hypersensitive backside away from any potential contact.
Jia collapsed back onto her knees with a heavy thud.
"Good. Now, tell your mom and dad how it felt."
"hic... How it felt?..."
"Yeah. Tell them what it was like getting raped by us."
"Yes..."
Jia trembled violently, hesitating for a moment before speaking.
"Mom, Dad... getting my pussy raped by these men felt so good. I loved having them pump their cum deep into my womb and vagina. I'm so happy to be a filthy, dripping slut who squirts and climaxes every single time a dick shoves inside me!♡"
The parents in the funeral portraits merely kept smiling warmly, offering no reply.
"Then should we try putting this in next?"
Jongbeom walked over, holding a thick ceremonial candle from the altar.
The candle was still lit, hot wax dripping from it drop by drop.