Group Rape (3)
Clank.
"Ugh..."
My whole body ached. I opened my eyes only to find darkness. I blinked again and again, but the world never brightened.
I tried to lift a hand to scrub my face dry—
Clank.
Metal rang out and my hand refused to move. Not just my arms. My legs were bound too.
...I was restrained.
My limbs had been spread wide in every direction, a posture that left my lower body completely exposed. An eye mask covered my eyes.
I flinched.
The softness of a hotel bed pressed against my back. Had Master restrained me? Cool air-conditioning brushed bare skin. I was naked—not a scrap of clothing left on me.
When had I even returned to the hotel? I groped for the broken film of memory and found nothing. I only remembered stepping out for air... and collapsing. I must have drunk far too much. The blackout was total.
"Oh my, his cock is getting bigger and bigger."
An unfamiliar voice cut in as a cool hand closed around my cock.
I flinched hard.
"Getting hard while he's tied up, hehe."
A hand I had never felt before gripped me and gave a slow shake.
I twitched and twitched.
More voices followed at once.
"It's true. He must like being bound."
"Pre-cum is dripping everywhere. So messy."
"Look at that cock twitching. He's already about to cum."
"What are we going to do with this premature little thing? It's still a baby cock that hasn't even finished growing."
I twitched and twitched again.
Unfamiliar women's voices. I couldn't tell how many—at least five.
"His nipples are standing up too."
A firm pinch.
"Hah...!"
"Wow. His nipples are already trained. He's panting like a bitch in heat."
"His skin is so clean. Smooth as anything."
"Look at him trembling. His reactions are too cute. Where did you find a boy like this?"
Voices tumbled over one another while hands roamed my body. Nipples, chest, navel, thighs, cock—every place was touched at once. Soft, unmistakably feminine fingertips glided across me.
Kneading, rubbing.
"Hahk...!"
The simultaneous assault poured out more sensation than I could process. My nerves jammed and stuttered. What the hell was happening?
"Ah... what do we do? This one's a masochist."
I flinched.
"Getting off on being forcibly molested by women... a total masochist ♥"
I twitched harder.
Sweet breath coiled around my ear. A woman chewed lightly on the lobe as she spoke.
"Did you want to get fucked by women? Does it feel good right now?"
My cock jerked and jerked and jerked.
"Cock twitching ♥ Feels good, doesn't it... ♥"
Delicate fingers brushed the twitching shaft. It clung to them as if begging for more.
"Don't just answer with your cock. Use that mouth of yours too ♥"
"Y-yes... it feels good..."
"Mmm. Good boy ♥ You said it nicely ♥ Our pathetic little masochist ♥"
A warm kiss pressed against my ear. My lips stretched into a stupid grin before I finally forced myself back to reality. Heart hammering, I answered,
"...No. Please... untie me right now..."
This wasn't Master. I had been kidnapped. Kidnapped and sexually assaulted. The idea that something like this could happen in real life left me stunned. A hidden-camera prank would have felt more believable—though even a prank wouldn't go this far...
"Really? You really want us to let you go? Hmm?"
"...Haaah."
Hot breath melted against my eardrum. My brain cooked along with it. I couldn't hold back a shaky exhale. They were treating me like a child. Humiliation prickled, yet my body only grew hotter.
A long, wet lick.
"Does our little masochist boy... really want to be untied?"
I twitched and twitched.
A tongue traced my ear with filthy precision. My hips bucked in time with every stroke.
"Hmm? You really want us to let you go?"
Sticky breath drummed softly against my eardrum. The whisper slid straight into my skull without warning. My heart pounded loud enough to drown everything else. I nearly begged them to keep me tied and only barely managed to answer,
"Y-yes... please untie me..."
A hard squeeze.
"Hahk... ♡"
"You're not allowed to lie."
This time the voice came from directly in front of me. Coquettish on the surface, yet laced with something cold and cynical. I felt certain I had heard it before, but the memory slipped away. My head was foggy and my body burned.
"This part keeps begging for more."
One hand wrapped my fully erect cock while the other gently kneaded my balls.
"Hah... hah..."
"This part doesn't want to be free at all. What's going on?"
"N-no... please untie me..."
A firm pinch.
"Hik... ♡"
"Oh no. Your cock already surrendered and got hard."
"..."
"It wants to be touched more ♥ It wants to be tormented more ♥"
"N-no... it doesn't..."
Pinch. Rub. Knead.
"Really? It doesn't?"
"A-ah..."
Rub. Knead.
"It doesn't?"
"I-it does... ♡"
"Heeh, surrendering that fast? Hmm?"
"Hahk... ♡"
"Men are so easy ♥ Grab their cock and they can't move. They just submit ♥"
I flinched.
Suddenly a soft hand stroked my cheek. The voice that followed was more mature and refined than the others.
"So adorable. Just like a real baby. What's our baby's name?"
The sound alone made body and mind go soft and safe. Being called a baby, maybe... The touch felt as warm as a mother's embrace. I answered without thinking.
"...Jiwoo. Kim Jiwoo..."
"Our little one's name is Jiwoo. Even the name is baby-cute."
My heart thudded.
Ah. What do I do?
Clank. Clank. Clank.
"Ah ♥ Is our baby's body acting strange?"
I was genuinely enjoying this. Being treated like an infant made my head go fuzzy and pleasure bloom. My limbs convulsed, then began to thrash.
"It's okay, our little Jiwoo baby ♥ Mama will press you nice and tight with her big soft breasts ♥"
A heavy, smothering press.
"Sniff. Sniff-sniff ♡"
A massive pair of breasts crushed over my face. Out of pure habit I sniffed hard, pulling in the scent. They were so huge that my breath cut off at once and a rich body smell flooded me.
"Don't think about anything... just suck Mama's nipple ♥ Suck it like a baby, suck-suck ♥"
"Slurp. Slurp ♡"
"Our baby was so hungry. Suck slowly so you don't get a tummy ache ♥"
Mama stroked my hair as she spoke.
"Ahn ♥ Even if you suck that hard, no milk comes out..."
"..."
"Mama's sorry ♥ I can't give you delicious milk yet... ♥"
I twitched and twitched.
I am a masochist dog who wants to lose to women. Being forced into submission and treated like a baby was bound to excite me. Still... enjoying sexual assault felt a little wrong, didn't it?
"Ah, our baby needs to breathe. Stop sucking and take a big breath."
The breasts lifted off my face. When I finally drew air, my lungs shuddered with the effort. I had nearly smothered myself again just from sniffing.
"Breathe, our little Jiwoo baby ♥ Follow Mama and take slow, deep breaths ♥"
Mama cupped both of my pecs and whispered. Soft pressure and gentle kneading sent an indescribable feeling through me.
"On one, breathe in. On two, breathe out."
"Yesh..."
"One~"
I inhaled.
"Two~"
I exhaled long and slow.
"Good boy. One more time. One~"
The instant I flared my nostrils and pulled in as much air as possible—
"Haaaah ♥"
A hot, wet gust of breath blasted across my face. My nostrils flared out of control.
"Ah, look at those nostrils flaring."
They flared and flared.
"Oh? Something white is leaking from his cock. Did he just cum?"
A playful voice. The woman covered my glans with her palm.
"Did you cum? Just from a little pheromone breath?"
Squelch-squelch.
She rubbed the hypersensitive head that had just finished orgasming.
"Hahk... ♡"
It was my cock being rubbed, yet my brain shook. Massive waves of stimulation and pleasure drummed through every nerve.
Clank. Clank. Clank.
A sensation too intense to stay still. Pleasure so dizzying I couldn't simply endure it.
Squelch-squelch.
Clank-clank-clank!!
"Hah... hah... hah...!"
I twisted my whole body trying to escape, but the perfect restraints held me in place.
"His head's already gone blank ♥ Keep rubbing and he'll turn completely stupid ♥"
Squelch.
"He'll become a real baby ♥ His intelligence will regress ♥"
Squelch-squelch.
My hips kept trembling; the glans flared wide open. Goosebumps prickled inside my skull and drool slipped from the corner of my mouth.
"I-it's coming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming right now..."
"Cumming what?"
Squelch-squelch.
"Ah... ♡ I-I don't know... pee is coming out..."
"You feel like you're going to pee? Should our little Jiwoo baby go piddle-piddle?"
"..."
"Piddle-piddle?"
Piddle. Spurting. Gushing.
A long hissing stream.
"Ah ♥ His little cock is going piddle-piddle ♥"
"I-it came out... something came out... hahk... ♡"
"Mmm. Don't hold it ♥ Just let it all out ♥"
She coaxed me in a cutesy voice. Other hands never stopped either. Someone kept stroking my hair. Someone else kneaded my chest. Someone patted my balls or ran palms down my thighs. Not only the glans—my entire body was being toyed with. Hands I could never resist crushed me completely.
"Relax your body, okay?"
"Yesh ♡"
The stream continued. My sphincter gave way with pathetic ease; every last bit of resistance collapsed.
"Aww, so good ♥ Our little Jiwoo baby peed so well ♥ Even peeing is cute and wonderful ♥"
I flinched.
"Yes. He went piddle-piddle all over ♥ Let's shake it all out nice and clean ♥"
She gripped my cock and shook it back and forth. Drops flicked free. A thick, lingering urge to urinate kept pulsing out.
"So much came out. Our little Jiwoo baby peed so refreshingly... ♥"
"Yesh..."
Whether it was semen or urine, something kept spurting in intermittent bursts. Climax sparked like lightning and burned through my brain cells.
"Mmm... making him squirt the moment we start? What are we going to do?"
"Ah, sorry, Unnie. But... our baby liked it so much... ♥"
The playful woman cooed into my ear.
"Our little Jiwoo baby felt good, right? Peeing out that white pee... it felt good, didn't it?"
My nostrils flared wildly.
"Aww, it felt so good... ♥ Our Jiwoo felt so, so good... ♥"