Chapter 31 - Oral Service
Chapter 31 - Oral Service
"I have a question—mind if I ask?"
"...As long as it's not something weird."
After what felt like an eternity of pleasure had passed, Yang Taegum kept his cock buried inside Hana's asshole while embracing her from behind, kneading her breasts like dough.
Hana's voice was slightly drowsy, still lingering in the afterglow of climax.
Yang Taegum, comfortably nestled in the plush bed and drowning in maternal affection, casually posed his question.
"Hana, do you... groom your hair down there?"
"...I said no weird questions!"
SMACK!
"Ow?!"
Hana slapped his thigh sharply with her palm.
Yang Taegum yelped dramatically, rubbing the stinging spot with the same hand that had been fondling her breasts moments ago.
He protested, sounding wronged.
"It's not weird! I was genuinely curious!"
"That is weird, you idiot."
Sigh.
She exhaled deeply, sounding utterly drained by the absurdity of his question.
"Since I wear a full-body suit, if... hair gets caught or anything, it hurts. Plus, it looks bad. So yeah, I keep it tidy..."
"So your pubes and pussy hair—"
"...!!"
SMACK!
"Ow?!"
Instead of skirting around it, he went straight for the explicit terms.
Hana's face flushed crimson as she slapped his thigh again.
Despite the sharp pain, Yang Taegum pressed on undeterred.
"What about your ass hair—"
"Shut the hell up, you freak!!"
WHACK!
"Guhk?!"
...
"Should I pull out now?"
They had stayed connected for quite some time.
Between the tight grip of her sphincter and the warm embrace of her rectum, even Yang Taegum couldn't hold back his climax forever.
Though he had minimized his output, the repeated releases had piled up—leaving Hana's belly swollen like a full-term pregnancy.
He had already cum inside her ass without pulling out at least five times.
"...No. If you pull out now, I'll... I'll leak everywhere."
Hana shook her head in refusal.
Her stomach ached from the sheer volume of semen inside her.
She knew she should let him pull out, but the fear of another humiliating mess made her hesitate.
Guessing her worries, Yang Taegum chuckled.
"Don't worry, I won't let that happen this time. You can hold it for a bit, right?"
"...Yeah."
She gave a small nod.
Yang Taegum leaned back, slowly withdrawing his cock from her asshole after hours of being buried inside.
Plop!
"Nghh...♥"
As her gaping hole threatened to spill, she quickly plugged it with her fingers.
But the stretched entrance was too wide—some semen still dribbled out.
Yang Taegum scooped her up in a princess carry, her body curled tight like a shrimp as she struggled to contain the flood.
He hurriedly set her down on the toilet.
Then, presenting his glistening cock—still slick with her juices—he grinned.
"Clean me up while you're at it. I spent hours pleasuring you—you wouldn't ignore me now, would you?"
"I'm in a hurry...!"
Desperation edged her voice as the pressure built, but Yang Taegum was firm.
"You can clean me while you go."
"...Then cover your ears, quick...!"
He playfully pretended to block his ears.
Hana shot him a doubtful glance before surrendering to the inevitable.
With a flushed face, she began releasing the semen lodged inside her.
"Nnngh...♥!!"
Squelch—glorp—
Moaning from the overwhelming pleasure, she took his cock into her mouth.
"Mmphh♥ Slurp♥ Hahh♥ Hnngh♥"
Squelch—glorp—
As she expelled semen from her ass, she began sucking him off with surprising devotion.
One might expect her to recoil from servicing a cock that had just been inside her filthy hole—yet she cleaned it meticulously.
She swirled her tongue around the head, licking away every trace of cum.
Her body burned hotter as more semen spilled from her ass, driving her to take him deeper.
She slid him in until the tip pressed against her gag reflex, then wrapped her tongue around him, polishing him clean...
"Mmm...♥"
She glanced up to gauge his reaction.
Eyes closed, he seemed lost in pleasure, savoring the sensations of her mouth.
A thought sprouted in her mind:
He really loves deep-throating...
What if I took him all the way down—past my gag reflex?
Would he react even more?
Does my throat feel that good?
Would he praise me more if I swallowed him whole?
...He definitely would.
Despite the lingering fear of suffocation, something told her she could handle it now.
Squelch—
Feeling her climax approaching from the anal expulsion, she acted on her impulse.
"Ghk—♥ Gulp♥"
"Huh...?!"
Yang Taegum's eyes flew open in shock as sudden warmth enveloped his entire length.
Looking down, he saw it—
Hana had deep-throated him on her own.
Not forced, not coerced.
She was willingly, eagerly servicing him with her throat.
Her slender neck bulged obscenely around his shape.
Her breath hitched, her gag reflex triggered—yet she pushed through.
"Ghk—♥ Cough♥ Ugh—♥"
Tears welled in her eyes.
Her chest screamed for air, but she suppressed the urge, wrapping her arms around his waist to pull him deeper.
He had only asked for a simple cleaning.
Never in his wildest dreams had he expected her to offer her throat like this.
The sensation sent pleasure rocketing through him.
Hana, too, felt something shift—
As the last of the semen spilled from her ass, she pressed her nose against his lower abdomen, feeling his swollen sack brush her chin.
She looked up.
His face was twisted in ecstasy, barely holding back.
The sight stoked her arousal.
Making him look like this... feels so good.
His cock pulsed, nearing eruption.
"Hana...! I'm gonna cum—pull off...!"
He tried to warn her, to spare her.
But she didn't let go.
Instead, she sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks to milk him.
Her jaw ached. Her lungs screamed.
But—
"Ahh...! Cumming...!"
SPLURT—
Squelch—
"Guhh...♥!!"
The moment he came, she hit her own climax—
Her mind whited out from the pleasure.
SPLURT—SPLURT—
Thick, concentrated semen shot straight into her stomach, filling her with warmth.
The sensation of being stuffed full left her satisfied—even proud.
She had made him cum just from her throat.
"Ngh... Hahh..."
Yang Taegum, having held back to a reasonable degree, shuddered in bliss.
Cumming down her throat feels this good...?
He was happy.
Realizing he was done, Hana slowly pulled off.
Schlick—
His cock emerged slick with saliva—not a drop of cum left.
Once fully free, she—
"Pwahhh...♥♥♥"
—Exhaled sharply, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock like spider silk.
The steam rising between them only heightened the lewdness.
Gasping for air, Hana rubbed her stomach, feeling oddly full.
Luckily, the semen in her ass had all been expelled—her belly was back to normal.
Flushed with post-climax bliss and pride, she let Yang Taegum pat her head.
His hands were no longer covering his ears.
"That was amazing. You're getting really good at this."
"...Yeah."
Yang Taegum was genuinely impressed by her unexpected devotion.
She had once been terrified of deep-throating—
Yet now, she had done it voluntarily.
A very good sign.
Though she had been lost in pleasure, he had secured confirmation:
His cock was better than Miles'—
And her obedience had grown enough for her to offer her throat freely.
Most importantly, the distance between them had visibly shrunk.
She no longer seemed disgusted by him.
Their emotional walls had crumbled enough for playful banter.
For just one day's work, the results were beyond rewarding.
Now, all that remained was—
Dragging out the woman in her, reducing her to nothing but a base, shameless bitch.
A depraved urinal-dog who would strip and spread at his command—anywhere, anytime.
To numb her shame, public exposure training would be perfect.
Just imagining her humiliated reactions excited him.
As Yang Taegum plotted his next move—
Hana suddenly tensed, recognizing a familiar sensation.
"Buurp?!"
A semen-laced belch burst out, staining her face redder as she clapped a hand over her mouth.
The scent of cum flooded her nose, dizzying her mind.
Yang Taegum laughed at her flustered state—
Then spent the next while coaxing her out of her sulk.