The Completion of Jisu, the Webcam Goddess

"The training isn't over yet. This time... I'll let you reach the peak together."

I spoke, kneading Jisu’s glistening futanari slit with my hand. Beneath me, she lay limp, twitching only when my fingers made contact. Her lower body was slick with a mixture of sweat, aek, and her own pre-ejaculate. Her eyes were unfocused, her breathing ragged and irregular.

I looked at her face once more. It was still as beautiful as ever. This was the woman I had watched at the same time every single evening. I knew what she ate, what she talked about with her friends—I knew everything. If a day went by without seeing her, I felt anxious. If she skipped a stream claiming she was sick, I had truly wanted to find out where she lived, buy medicine and porridge, and go to her.

Even when she posted photos on Instagram about traveling abroad with her friends—saying she was in Hong Kong—I was happy for her. Even when people whispered that she was actually with a man, or that she was being sponsored, or asked if she didn't have any female friends in those photos, I was happy just because she was smiling.

And now, that same woman was trembling before me, tasting the depths of pleasure at my hands. No, Jisu. Your training isn't over yet. I haven't truly 'eaten' you yet. I need to truly consume you.

I gripped Jisu’s cock with my hand again. I have to shove this into me for real. Then, with my other hand, I rubbed her slit once more. Haa. If only I could impale her with it. If I still had my old equipment down there, I could have done it. Damn.

Well, it couldn't be helped. I shifted my center of gravity and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠climbed on top of her. Her legs were still spread wide from our previous play. Her slit was wet, open, and trembling faintly. Her cock, which had been limp just a moment ago, was slowly hardening as I continued to massage it.

I need a dildo to fill Jisu’s slit. As the thought crossed my mind, a suitable tool appeared beside the bed. It was a smooth, black dildo—thick and slightly curved, seemingly designed to deliver maximum sensation. It was perfect.

"Look, Jisu," my voice was no longer soft. It was low and commanding, vibrating with the Authority of the Empress. "You need to know what your body wants. This time, you’re going to show me."

I spread Jisu’s legs, sat with my back to her, and aligned my own slit with her erect cock. My body, modified to receive a man’s member, pulled her inside. Hnn... As my labia parted and the tip of my organ touched her entrance, Jisu let out a small moan.

Sshhh...

The sensation of tearing, and then the feeling of being stretched. I had begun my entry. Unlike the sensation of it entering her mouth earlier, this was different, and Jisu screamed again.

"Ah-ah... Ugh..." Jisu’s eyelids fluttered violently. No, Jisu. It doesn't end with just this.

I picked up the large black dildo with one hand. It felt smooth and heavy. I brought the tip of the dildo toward her other set of genitalia. "And this... is for your other side."

I pressed the tip of the dildo against her sensitive opening. Jisu held her breath. Her body tensed. It was the tension of knowing, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even if she couldn't see it, that something was about to enter her slit. As the tip of the dildo forced its way into her petite entrance, her tightly coiled vaginal walls gripped the dildo as if to bite it. The hot, rough sensation traveled up my arm. But I just applied pressure and shoved the dildo in.

"Aaaaaah...! Wh-what is this...!?"

One side was penetrating, and the other was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠being penetrated. My body filled her cock completely, claiming her from within, while the dildo attacked her slit, filling her from another angle. My body was buried deep in Jisu’s cock. I could feel the friction heat as her internal walls clamped down on me. At the same time, the dildo in my hand burrowed deep into her slit. It was the first time she had ever felt two things filling her at once.

Even in the helplessness following her climax, Jisu instinctively arched her back. Her cock inside me moved, and the dildo inside her moved. As two channels of pleasure opened simultaneously, Jisu’s body bent into an arch. Every time I pressed down with my body, every time I pushed all the way in with my slit, Jisu’s slit—impaled by the dildo below—was crushed along with it.

Even Luna hadn't gone this far. I was crushing Jisu right now. She was the Jisu I had liked so much, yet she had ignored me. She wouldn't even answer my questions. All she did was smile and say thank you on the days I saved up money to donate to her. I hadn't asked for much.

"Sihun oppa! I miss you. I really want to see you." You could have just said that much. I didn't even ask to meet for real, or ask to have sex with you. You ignored me so cruelly.

And now, that same Jisu was writhing beneath me. Drenched in pleasure, twisting her body, begging me to thrust harder, to dig deeper.

My own body moved, falling into a trance of pleasure. Every time I thrust my hips, Jisu’s large cock struck my insides. Haa... haa... If I had lived only as a man, I would have never known this feeling. The feeling of a writhing cock striking the inside of one's own body. The feeling of being poked and prodded, of being dismantled, the feeling of being deeply connected within my own body.

As if to give Jisu the same pleasure I was feeling, I moved the dildo inside her slit even more violently. The deeper I went, the harder I thrust, the more I drew suppressed moans from her. As the dildo rubbed wildly against the inside of her tightly filled vagina, Jisu’s body trembled as if it might fly off the bed. Half-broken moans burst from her lips. Her legs splayed and closed of their own accord. Her eyes rolled back in her head.

"O-oppa...! Haa... both sides...! Ah... I can't take it...! I think I'm going to die."

Jisu begged. Even in the midst of her pleasure-addled mind, she had called me 'oppa' again. Did she still think she was on air? No.

"Say it. Oppa. Tell me it feels so good. Tell me you love me so much."

"O-oppa...! That's too much...! Haa... ah... I love you so much, oppa."

Yes. I forgive you now, Jisu. I will keep you by my side. You will become my loyal second futanari idol. You will become an excellent warrior guarding my dungeon.

Her hands groped the air before finally gripping the side of the bed. Her knuckles turned white. Her body was reacting violently now. She lifted her hips, her thighs trembled, and her muscles contracted. The 'Futa Sensation Initialization' had sharpened her nerves, and this dual attack drove her to the threshold of climax faster ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and stronger than ever before.

I looked back at her. Her eyes were filled with lust. 'More... thrust harder. More. Thrust more.' I knew it without her saying a word.

"That's right, Jisu. Both sides. Your slit is mine, and your cock is mine. You belong entirely to me."

I increased the speed of my hip movements. I thrust deeper, faster, back and forth. The dildo also attacked her lower half in rhythm. It was a fierce cadence of pleasure. Jisu’s screams gradually turned into raw, primal sounds of pure sensation, devoid of words.

"Aaaaaaah! Haaaaah! Aaaaaaaa...!!"

Her body shook with intensity, and fluids began to pool. First, her tightly clenched slit began to gush with liquid. And then, I saw her face contort. It was an expression that looked almost like she was crying. A suppressed scream erupted from her throat, and her body stiffened before beginning to shake violently.

"Aaaaaaah! Haaaaah! Ugh...!"

Her back arched like a bow, and her hips surged strongly against me. Grabbing my waist, she pulled me in tight and began to ejaculate. Sending waves of intense pleasure through her body, both of her organs exploded at once.

As Jisu collapsed, exhausted and trembling, with fluids mixing on the bed, I regained my senses and noticed someone standing close by. Luna.

She had been standing there quietly, watching us the entire time. Now, she stood near the bed, holding her breath. Her face was flushed red, and her eyes were wide open—not with fear, but with raw, unadulterated excitement. And between her thighs, even in the darkness, her own member was clearly visible, fully erect and throbbing. She had been watching Jisu’s training, and she had let herself become aroused. It looked as if it were about to burst.

Her mouth kept twitching, as if she wanted to say something.

'M-mine is standing up like this. W-what about me?'

Her eyes were clearly saying exactly that.

-To be continued