Chapter 52 - Gangbang (2)
Imagine being groped by a stranger on a packed subway. A normal person would either shove the intruding hand away by force or freeze up if they were the timid type. I was definitely the former.
For some reason, women were always drawn to this small body of mine, and every time I rode public transport, I'd get groped from all sides. Each time, I'd slap hands away, yell, or hurl curses at the culprit—brave, heroic stuff. Deep down, I felt a swell of pride. Braver than those sniveling, timid little boys.
But that proud version of me? Gone.
“St-stop! D-don’t, I said don’t!”
“Whoa... feel this skin, so soft and smooth... better than mine...”
“Her feet are tiny... how’s the dick that big...?”
“Heh, look at these plump cheeks...”
My desperate cries drowned in the sea of bodies. Ten? No, twenty... Towering bodyguards—far bigger than me—swarmed, hands roaming everywhere. Like zombies piling onto fresh meat in a movie. Or a dozen masseuses attacking at once, kneading my body roughly, stripping my clothes by force.
“P-President! This is really okay, right...?”
One bodyguard obsessively groping my chest glanced back at Park Somwol.
After all that groping, now she asks?
“...Yeah. Just... don’t get too rough...”
“Hehe, this is gonna be fun!”
“Hey! That’s my spot!”
“Ow! It hurts! Don’t grab so hard, ow ow ow... don’t pinch my ass!”
With Park Somwol’s vile permission, even the hesitant stragglers charged in. Like kneading mud. The bodyguards mauled my body savagely, slaking their lust.
“Ugh... can’t hold back anymore!”
-Ziiiip!
The one on my calf yanked her zipper down. She tugged her black panties aside and—
“Suck!”
“Mmph!”
She seized the back of my head, yanking my face to her pussy.
“Mmph! Mmph!”
“Haaaah... so this is a man’s mouth... feels way better than fingers...”
“Me next!”
“No, after her, me!”
“Mmph! Mmph! Uu... mmph!”
Fluids flooded my nose and mouth, choking me. I jerked my head back for air, but their iron grip held firm. In the end...
“Mmph, slurp slurp...”
All I could do was work my tongue hard to satisfy her. Slowly, just like I’d practiced for Ye-seul unnie—sweeping along the slit.
-Pshht!
She squirted almost immediately, splattering my face.
“Haaah...”
“Cough cough... haaack, haaack...”
“Over here!”
I wanted a break...! But no reprieve—another woman grabbed my head and pulled.
“Slurp, sluuuurp... smack smack...”
“Ugh! How do you hold back? I’m fingering myself!”
“Mmph?!”
The impatient ones seized my wrists, grinding their pussies against my hands.
“M-move over... lemme watch and rub one out...”
“Me too...”
-Zip, zip, zip, zip
-Squelch, squelch, squelch
My fingers got sucked into their pussies, while others watched me get fucked and masturbated furiously.
It was barbaric, obscene... a hellscape straight out of myth.
“Cumming on your face!”
“Pwah! Ugh... j-just let me rest a sec... mmph!”
Massive squirts... The more I sucked, the more my body soaked like after a downpour, skin wrinkling from the fluids.
“Whoa... never thought I’d see this live, not just on a screen... figured I’d die without ever meeting a man...”
They mocked my pathetic state, no guilt, just laughter.
“Total human toilet vibes... slurping up every squirt like a sponge.”
“No, that’s not—”
“Ugh! Here it comes!”
I opened my mouth to retort—splat, another load drenched me.
“Ugh...”
Everything was a mess. Fingers and jaw throbbed, body not just wet but puddled with squirt. And the worst part? This was all on the orders of the woman I’d loved most.
No feelings left. Not a drop.
“Now then...”
-Crunch!
Suddenly, an arm hooked around my neck from behind! Thin like any woman in this world, but strong enough to pin me helpless.
“Guhk... br-breath... c-can’t... st-stop!”
“Time for the dick turn...? Boss?”
A familiar voice from the front. Ponytail, suit—Ye-seul unnie? No... not her...
“Whew, flashing my pussy in front of everyone’s kinda embarrassing... but gotta do it...”
-Swish
She eased down her pants and panties, then slowly shook her hips toward my exposed, throbbing cock.
“N-no, d-don’t! Stop, I said stop!”
“Hehe, bon appétit!”
-Plunge!
Oh Se-young slammed her hips down without mercy. My long, thick cock tore through her hymen in one go, virgin blood trickling from her folds.
“Aaaagh!”
She grimaced atop me. Schadenfreude flickered... then—
-Squelch!
She lifted her ass and started bouncing.
“Ah! Ah! W-why so fast already...?”
“Hehe, sorry, but I snuck some local anesthetic on my hymen... planning to rape you on the sly...”
“You... crazy bitch...”
Any other woman would writhe at the tear, but Oh Se-young pulled this stunt just to fuck me. What kind of creepy lust was this? Using meds to force it?
Thinking about it, she wasn’t alone in this twisted mindset. These women—most probably schooled, with morals—didn’t hesitate for a second when their boss said to rape her boyfriend. No qualms, just swarmed.
Click.
Too late, I realized: things had gone horribly wrong. I was no different from some poor adventurer captured by jungle tribes with no morals.
‘Gotta escape...!’
Somehow, I had to break out of this mansion. Like Gulliver fleeing the land of giants.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
Oh Se-young rocked her hips back and forth, slurping up my cock. Tightness and technique like any virgin... but the ferocity of her first time? Pure terror.
“Aaaah...!”
“Hng, hng, ha! D-diiick...!”
“Uh...!”
She wailed like she’d burst. Horrid moans echoed in my ears.
“Gonna... get pregnant... y-you hear...? Impregnate me with your cum, make a baby...♥”
“Aaaah!”
-Spluuurt!
I pathetically spurted in fits while she crushed me, feeding her lust. She bounced faster, demanding it, and my traitorous cock blasted thick semen into her womb.
“Ooooh!”
She threw her head back, jaw quivering as she took every hot rope. Came at the same time? Tongue lolling, she panted wildly.
“Pregnancy locked in... hehe...”
Oh Se-young beamed, flushed and giggling like she’d won the lottery.
“Hey! People waiting! Hurry up and get off!”
“Oh, right... sorry!”
-Pop!
She rose, pulling off. Thick white cum splattered my stomach and floor. So much from one load, the semen stench filled the air.
“Whoa, look at this line—fifty at least.”
“W-what...?”
“Yeah, hang in there! Knock us all up♥”
I turned—and gasped. A sea of bodies ahead. Every servant in the mansion, probably.
“Haaak, haaak... Siwoo, Siwoooo...”
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
I despaired.