How Does Brother Namgung Know About Pegging…?
"Haa……."
Fiddling with the hem of the skirt, I let out a long sigh before approaching the courtesans and examining the wooden phalluses they wore.
Among the many strapped around their waists, I found one of a suitable size—a penis band—and ran my fingers over it.
"………."
Neither too thick nor oddly shaped… just a wooden cock of modest, ordinary proportions.
When I glanced sideways at the courtesans, I saw they were already thoroughly drunk, each spouting her own monologue in a kind of collective soliloquy, yet every one of them watched my every move with feverish excitement.
"Aha—as expected, the first one should be something plain and safe—"
"Haa, surely my studded one won't end up last…?"
Pushed along by their lewd banter, I swallowed the saliva that had pooled thickly in my mouth.
"Gulp…."
In front of nearly a dozen complete strangers, I was about to be violated by their penis bands… a situation so deranged it defied sanity.
Precisely because it was so surreal, I could still refuse to face reality and simply obey their demands in order to escape it.
I have no choice. If I want to get back to the… lodging…….
Steeling myself, I straddled the lap of the seated courtesan…
Squelch—
I gripped the wooden cock, aimed it at my rear hole, and slowly sank down in reverse cowgirl, taking it in.
"Hooo… uk…!"
The plug had already left my anus slick and loosened; it swallowed the modest wooden shaft I had chosen without resistance.
"Hoooook, nngh…♡♡"
The cock reached places the plug never had. The tensed muscles deep inside my perineum clenched tightly around the wood, and the tip pressed firmly against my prostate.
Twitch—
And then… the light climax that had become almost a habit with every first insertion arrived right on schedule.
"Huu… huut…."
Forcing myself not to roll my eyes back into white, I clung to my senses, pressed my knees tightly together, and at least kept the chastity belt and scrotum from being exposed beneath the short skirt.
However—
"Oh my—Young Master, that won't do. You must spread your legs and show us your crotch."
Chae Yeowon had already sidled right up beside me. She seized my legs and forced them apart; the short skirt flipped up, revealing the chastity belt that constantly leaked precum and the scrotum soaked through by it for all the world to see.
"Waa… a chastity belt… and a small one at that…."
"Haa, if only I had a personal boy-toy of my own…."
The courtesans grew even rowdier. The wooden cock still buried in my ass had heated my mind, but their chatter restored a sliver of cool reason.
With that calm came the full weight of my situation.
Am I… really doing this in front of so many courtesans…?
It had been under duress, yet I myself had pushed a fake cock into my own ass, climaxed from it, and displayed the entire process to women I had never met before.
While I sat there confronting that wretched reality in despair, the courtesans cheerfully carried the conversation forward on their own.
"Come to think of it, there's semen mixed in with the love juices…?"
"Then… a first-insertion female climax!? Whoever made him come first gets free drinks—!"
Some clapped, some cheered, some pouted in disappointment.
"Now now, Young Master… I can more or less guess what you're thinking, but you won't be allowed to leave until you've been skewered by every single one of us…?"
"Ugh…."
Reality was merciless; I was not even granted time to despair over how far I had fallen.
According to the rule the courtesans had arbitrarily decided—that climax meant moving straight to the next turn—the next cock I chose looked as if it were made of beads strung together.
"The boy-toy Young Master looked at me! He stared at my beaded cock!"
"He was looking at the size, not at you—!"
…I ignored the still-drunk courtesans chattering away. I had a reason for picking this strangely shaped beaded phallus.
It was obvious they wanted nothing more than to make me climax no matter what; I had no intention of giving them that satisfaction.
In other words, my new goal was not to come, so I deliberately chose something that looked hard to feel much from.
"Huu… uut…♡"
I carefully aimed the long, oval-beaded wooden cock and slowly pushed it in. Its size and the distinctive curves of the ovals stretched and contracted my anus, concentrating stimulation right on the nerves of the entrance.
"Haa, huu… huaaa…."
Unlike the cock-shaped ones that pressed the prostate and rushed me straight to climax, the pleasure of these beads was… how to put it.
The pleasant sensation of stimulating the entrance nerves was perfect for savoring slowly, leisurely.
"Huu… huu…."
I moved my hips myself, carefully controlling the pace; the embarrassingly lewd wet sounds of mucous membranes rubbing were almost nonexistent.
The owner of the beaded cock hiked up my skirt so the chastity belt was fully exposed. I closed my eyes to avoid meeting any of their gazes and quickly sank into a world of my own.
"Eut… huut… ah…"
I was enjoying the slow, steady stimulation of the beads against my entrance when someone grabbed my body just as I was about to sit and stroke again.
"All right, that's ten thrusts—. No climax this time!"
"Ah, aa…."
Haa, thank goodness…. If I just keep repeating this, I can finish without coming….
Leaving behind a courtesan who sighed in disappointment, I felt a faint regret at having the pleasant act forcibly stopped, then began searching for the next cock in line.
Thanks to that method of pace control, I managed to take ten thrusts from each of the remaining courtesans without climaxing.
Only one was left. If I could get past this last one, I would be able to return to the lodging safely.
"Come now, sit right down…♡"
I approached Chae Yeowon, aimed the wooden cock I had already experienced once at my rear entrance, and slowly began to lower myself……
Thrust—
"Ogoook…?!"
The moment I tried to sit, she seized my waist and yanked me down, burying the wooden cock in a single stroke.
"Young Master… that little trick may have worked on the others, but did you really think it would work on me as well…?"
She whispered low against my ear, then licked the rim, sending shivers down my spine, and promptly slid her tongue inside.
This is dangerous…!
If I stroked slowly the way I had been doing, her caresses would make me climax long before I reached ten thrusts.
No matter how carefully I had paced myself, a body already heated from being repeatedly filled could never endure the skilled touch of a courtesan trained in a pleasure house.
"Ah, aren't caresses against the rules…?"
"Mm—well, I want to do it too…."
I ignored the faint sighs of the other courtesans and wanted nothing more than to finish the ten thrusts as fast as possible, yet my legs had already gone weak; I could only move at a pace that felt far too good.
"Hooo, uk, ohoook…!!"
Fifth thrust.
Only half left, only half…!
Squeeze—
"Ogeuut…?!"
As if to check me for counting under my breath, Chae Yeowon slipped a hand into my chest and pinched a nipple hard without warning.
That sudden act nearly became the spark that sent my thoroughly heated body over the edge… yet, mercifully, I bit down hard on my lip and somehow held the rising climax at bay.
I… almost came… thank goodness….
Having weathered that crisis, I summoned something close to pure stubbornness and began moving my hips again.
Squelch, squelch—
"Huut, haa, huaa, haaang…♡"
Ninth… just one more…!
One more roll of the hips and this would be over.
I could finish without climaxing and stick it to these damn courtesans…!
Thinking that, I started to lower myself—
Thrust—
"Ho… o… ot……♡"
She locked her arms around my waist and yanked me down while thrusting her own hips up to the hilt. The unexpected violent insertion finally made me climax spectacularly, my whole body trembling.
"Ahi… ik, ahiii……."
The most terrifying thing about a female climax is that it does not end in a few seconds the way ejaculation does.
And because I had held back the peak so many times, the orgasm that finally arrived was far larger than usual.
"Hooo……ok……♡♡"
Every time my breathing made the muscles around the prostate contract, a tingling wave radiated outward; my entire body shuddered continuously as the climax refused to end.
Drip—
At last the climax converted into ejaculation; milky prostatic fluid streamed endlessly from the small hole of the chastity belt.
"Ahe, e………♡♡♡"
Not the forceful spurting meant to impregnate a female, but a weak, limp climax that proved I was the female.
"Waa— a picture-perfect ahegao—!"
"Ten out of ten…!"
Fortunately, I was so close to blacking out from the orgasm that I had no room left to feel the shame of exposing my climaxing face to the courtesans… a silver lining, I suppose.