Chapter 34 - Bus Masturbation Anal Service
Chapter 34 - Bus Masturbation Anal Service
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"Did you sleep well yesterday?"
Hana glared sharply at Yang Taegum, who greeted her with unnerving composure.
Was this really the reaction of someone who had forced her into such humiliating acts just yesterday?
Even now, the memory of what she had endured made her burn with shame, unable to lift her head.
He had made her masturbate on a park bench in broad daylight.
And now, standing before her with shameless audacity, he acted as though nothing had happened—as if he weren't the same man who had ordered her to expose herself to a convenience store clerk.
Yet, with a face of pure brass, he had texted her first thing in the morning, demanding they meet at the designated location before heading out together.
Oh, and he had "suggested" she give herself an enema beforehand.
Suggested? More like commanded.
Hana had no desire to see Yang Taegum this early—or ever, really.
And she certainly hadn't wanted to prep herself like that.
But refusing wasn't an option.
So, with deep reluctance, she had followed his instructions, cleaned herself out, and met him at the agreed spot.
What fresh torment did he have in store for her now?
Her wary eyes bore into him as she braced herself.
"Hey, hey. No need to glare at me like a startled puppy."
"..."
Yang Taegum chuckled, unfazed by her hostility, and handed her a medium-sized bag.
Hana took it, suspicion flickering in her eyes.
"...What's this?"
"Put the coat you're wearing inside."
"...?"
She obeyed without protest, slipping off her coat and stuffing it into the bag.
Now, her form-fitting bodysuit was left completely exposed, clinging to every curve of her body.
Normally hidden beneath her coat, the bodysuit underneath boasts an almost obscenely beautiful design. Though the suit compresses her massive breasts to reduce their size, it can't completely contain their overwhelming volume—they bulge out as if ready to burst at any moment. If the zipper were pulled down to reveal them, the true scale of her chest would dwarf even the exaggerated silhouette the suit creates.
And then there's the zipper at her crotch. Modified to Yang Taegum's specifications, the so-called Peek-a-Boo Pussy Zipper invites nothing but lewd imaginings. The Anal Peek-a-Boo Zipper on her backside is no different. Unzip it, and you're greeted with the smooth, flawless skin of her rear entrance—paired with the tight, delectable asshole-pussy just beneath. Truly, a heavenly pair of holes. Yang Taegum nodded approvingly to himself, mentally awarding them a perfect score.
"... ..."
Hana stared at him like he was insane. Who the hell just looks at someone's body, closes their eyes, and nods like that? Was he actually unhinged?
Meanwhile, Yang Taegum, having finished his silent appraisal of her suit, pondered: How would it feel to walk through a crowded place wearing something this obscene?Slurp. Smacking his lips, he slung the bag containing her coat over his shoulder and energetically declared, "Alright, let's catch the bus!"
"...Huh?"
Only then did Hana realize his intentions. Her face flushed crimson as she shrieked, "Give me back my coat, you bastard!!"
"It's mine now. I'll do what I want with—wait, wait, don't hit me! I'll give it back before we meet up with the others!"
Tch. Tch.
Hana glared at him, seething, before finally exhaling sharply. Even if he was playing it off as a joke, she knew better than to trust his whims. Fine... I'll endure it...
"Let's go! The bus is faster, right?"
It was obvious speed wasn't his real motive. Trembling with unease, Hana followed him to the bus stop.
Luckily, the morning rush had passed, leaving the bus mostly empty.
The moment they boarded, every eye in the vehicle—including the driver's—snapped toward Hana. Most were fixated on her chest. Without the coat, the bodysuit left nothing to the imagination, molding itself obscenely to her curves.
Squelch.
Under the weight of those stares, Hana's face burned scarlet. She hastily covered herself with one arm, swiped her transit card, and tried to dart for the nearest seat—but Yang Taegum grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the very back, seating her in the center while he took the spot beside her.
The rear seats were slightly elevated, making her feel even more exposed. Hana clenched her jaw, forcing herself to stay composed.
Vrrrm.
As the bus pulled away, the stares gradually faded. Unusual attire aside, people quickly recognized her as a Hunter and lost interest.
That was when Yang Taegum leaned in and whispered:
"Unzip your pussy and finger yourself."
"...!!"
Hana shot him a murderous glare. Even if they were in the back, the driver could still see through the rearview mirror. Passengers might glance over. And yet he wanted her to masturbate here?
Just as she was about to snap, Yang Taegum placed the bag containing her coat between her thighs.
"Now no one can see. Go ahead."
"...You fucking freak."
"Tsk, tsk. Bad words mean no coat~"
He wagged a finger, then grinned and gestured for her to begin.
Hana hesitated, scanning the bus. The driver was focused on the road. The few passengers left were either glued to their phones or dozing off.
...Fine.
Convinced it was safe, she slowly unzipped the crotch panel, careful to muffle the sound.
Ziiip.
Click.
"Ah...♥"
The moment her fingers—still sheathed in the suit's material—brushed her slit, a jolt of pleasure forced a gasp from her lips. She clutched the bag with one hand to keep it steady while the other began teasing her folds.
Squish.
She circled her clit, dragged her fingers along her slit, stoking the heat building inside her. But something felt missing.
She knew exactly what it was.
After everything Yang Taegum had done to her, her body had been rewired.
Her fingers trailed lower.
To her asshole.
Hana knew better now. Why bother with her useless, numb pussy when her other hole could deliver pleasure ten times stronger?
Squelch. Squish.
"Nngh...♥"
Two fingers slipped inside, stroking the inner walls, dragging downward to stimulate the sensitive membrane between her ass and pussy. The relief was instant—like scratching an itch she hadn't realized was there. Her body felt weightless, floating on waves of ecstasy.
Not enough.
She abandoned the bag entirely, pinning it between her thighs instead. Now both hands were free—one plunging into her ass, the other rubbing her clit and pussy in rough, frantic circles.
Squelch. Squelch. Slurp.
The lewd sounds of her fingering filled the bus, but no one seemed to notice.
Yet.
"You're getting too into it," Yang Taegum muttered.
Hana barely heard him. Her climax was too close. She added a third finger, stretching herself wider, fucking her asshole with brutal thrusts.
"Hhhn—!♥♥♥"
Just as she curled her fingers and yanked them out—
"Bam!"
Yang Taegum snatched the bag away.
"!!!"
Hana froze.
Her mind blanked.
She couldn't move.
They could see.
Everyone could see.
Her fingers buried in her ass.
Her pussy glistening, exposed.
Her most private parts—
Her filthy, stretched hole—
On display.
Ah... Ah... Ah...♥
Her thoughts dissolved into white noise.
She couldn't even close her legs.
The overwhelming climax shattered her mind.
"Nnnngh—!♥♥♥"
Splurt—!
At the last second, Yang Taegum dropped the bag back into place, catching the gush of her juices before they could spill onto the seat.
Drip. Drip.
He waved a hand in front of her glazed eyes.
"Hello? Hana?"
"... ..."
"No one saw. Snap out of it. I made sure."
"... ..."
"Tch. What a mess..."
Yang Taegum sighed. If she was already this far gone, they hadn't even started yet.
Well, no helping it.
He slid a hand under the bag, between her thighs.
Squelch.
"Hhyk—!♥"
His fingers pushed into her ass, moving with practiced ease.
The familiar sensation jolted Hana back to reality. She clutched at his wrist, trembling.
"W-What are you... doing...♥"
Squelch. Squelch.
"Helping you. Since you spaced out."
Squelch. Squelch.
"D-Don't need it...♥ L-Let go...♥"
"No."
"Nnngh—!♥♥"
Squelch—!
He didn't stop until they reached their stop, fingering her to multiple orgasms along the way. Hana bit her lip bloody trying to stifle her moans.
Half-carried off the bus, Hana was led to a public restroom. After confirming it was empty with his detection skills, Yang Taegum dragged her into a stall and sat on the toilet.
Still dazed, Hana panted heavily.
Yang Taegum smirked.
"We've got time before the meet-up. Let's get one more in. Sound good?"
"... ..."
He unzipped his pants, freeing his cock.
Already primed from the bus, Hana wordlessly knelt, reaching for it—
"Tsk. Wrong."
Yang Taegum stopped her.
"First, you kiss it."
"...Nn."
Hana swallowed hard.
Kissing his cock? Under normal circumstances, the humiliation would've made her refuse outright.
But after all his training...
Her heart raced.
Thump. Thump.
Leaning forward, she pressed her lips to the swollen tip—
Mwah.
A soft, chaste kiss.
Yang Taegum patted her head approvingly. Hana looked up at him, eyes glazed with arousal.
"Now wet it with your throat."
"Yes...♥"
Schlurp.
She took the head into her mouth without hesitation. With her slut switch flipped, even the taste of him—clean, faintly soapy—only made her hungrier.
"Glrk—♥ Gulp—♥"
Her throat bulged obscenely as she deepthroated him, eyes watering, breath hitching. She couldn't see his face like this, but the twitching of his cock told her everything.
"Now pull off."
Schlorp.
"Pwah...♥"
Even as she withdrew, her tongue lapped at him, milking every drop of precum.
Her throat had been reduced to nothing more than a living lubricant dispenser—and she loved it.
Because she knew what came next.
That glorious cock would soon be splitting her ass wide open.
Once it was slick enough, Hana turned around, bracing against the stall door, presenting her ass with a lewd wiggle.
When Yang Taegum didn't react, she glanced back.
He was pointing at her ass—then at his cock.
Oh.
Face burning, she reached back, spreading her cheeks wide.
"There's something you're supposed to say."
"... ..."
A beat of silence.
Then, in a trembling voice:
"P-Please...♥ Use this filthy slut's asshole-pussy...♥ To service your magnificent cock...♥ I beg you...♥"
"Good girl."
Taking that as permission, she lowered herself onto him.
"...!♥♥"
Just the head stretching her was enough to make her dizzy with pleasure.
"Nnngh...!♥♥"
Her tight ring resisted at first, but she forced herself down, inch by inch, until she was fully impaled.
Yang Taegum groaned, gripping her hips.
"Now... ride me."
And so, in a public restroom stall, with her bodysuit still half-unzipped, Hana obeyed—bouncing on his cock like the well-trained anal slut she was.
Squish—
"Hnggh... ♥"
Suppressing the urge to scream from the sensation akin to pushing out a massive log, she lowered her hips again, swallowing his cock inch by inch. Slluuurp—
After repeating this several times, her anus loosened, allowing her to take him even deeper. "Hhhnn♥♥!!"
Finally, the Ultra Cock vanished entirely into her asshole, and Hana slumped onto Yang Taegum's lap, gasping for breath. "Haa... ♥ Haa... ♥"
When she tentatively touched her belly, the thick, unmistakable presence of his massive cock pressed against her palm through her skin. Gazing lovingly at the shaft stuffed inside her rectum, she began rocking her hips up and down, starting a slow, rhythmic bounce. Squelch— Thump— Creak— Thump—
"Hahh♥ Nghh♥ Ahh♥ Hhhaa♥"
Lost in the delirious pleasure of being fucked in the ass, Hana suddenly froze. Squeak—
Someone had just entered the restroom. Holding her breath, she stopped moving entirely, intending to wait silently until the intruder left.
But Yang Taegum had no patience for that.
"Keep moving," he murmured. "Unless you want this dick to never stuff your asshole again."
"!!!"
Biting her lip hard, Hana reluctantly resumed her slow bouncing. She couldn't bear the thought of losing the Ultra Cock that brought her so much bliss. Squelch— Creak— Squish— Creak—
Moving as quietly as possible, she realized—inexplicably—that the pleasure was even more intense than before. Why... why does it feel better now?
Each slow rise of her hips made her anal muscles cling to his cock, dragging deliciously against her sensitive rim. And when she sank back down, the thick, burning shaft filled her rectum inch by inch, the sensation driving her mad. Drip— drip— drip—
The sound of someone urinating echoed through the restroom. Creak— Creak—
The intruder finished, and the faucet roared as they washed their hands. Frustrated by Hana's teasingly slow movements, Yang Taegum suddenly thrust upward sharply. Thump—!
"Hhaaahh♥♥?!"
Thud—
Her moan reverberated loudly through the restroom. The running water stopped abruptly. Hana's eyes widened in panic, her hands flying to her mouth. She hadn't expected him to buck his hips like that—her scream had been way too loud.
We've been caught...!
Clomp— Clomp—
Footsteps halted right outside their stall. Hana held her breath, frozen. Her heart hammered violently, her mind blank with terror.
Then Yang Taegum grabbed her ass cheeks and—
Slluuuurp—
"Hhhuuuuuuuhhh♥♥♥?!"
Splooorch—
In one brutal thrust, he buried his cock to the hilt. Already tense from being caught, the sudden penetration sent Hana hurtling into an anal climax stronger than any she'd felt before. Wh-why... whhyyy is this so—♥
Her second scream definitely reached the person outside. She twisted her head to glare at Yang Taegum, who smirked back shamelessly before calling out:
"Ah, sorry about that! Accidentally played some porn too loud."
A gruff, elderly voice clicked its tongue in disgust.
"Tch, tch. What kinda pervert watches porn in a public restroom in broad daylight?"
The footsteps retreated, and the restroom door swung shut.
"...!"
After a moment of silence, Hana slumped bonelessly against Yang Taegum's legs, panting. Tears welled in her eyes—she'd been genuinely terrified.
"Guess they're gone," he chuckled, wrapping his arms around her. Using his detection ability to confirm they were alone, he added, "Scared you that bad? But wasn't it thrilling?"
"...Thrilling? Thriiiilliiing?!"
"Ow—! Hey, wait—!"
Krrreeak—!
Annoyed, Hana pinched his thigh hard enough to make his eyes water. In retaliation, he slammed his hips upward, spearing her asshole brutally. Thump!
"Hhaaahh♥?!"
"Not much time left... I'll take care of the rest."
"?! "
Pulling her tight against him, he leaned back against the toilet tank. One hand groped her chest while the other clamped firmly over her mouth.
"Gonna go rough now. Keep quiet."
"Mmph! Mmphh!"
Any protests were muffled. Seated on the toilet, Yang Taegum began pistoning into her with savage thrusts. Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
"Hnngh♥ Mmphh♥ Nghh♥ Mmmphh♥♥"
The force of his thrusts lifted her into the air before slamming her back down against his pelvis. Hana came repeatedly, her screams stifled by his hand as he fucked her ass like a fleshlight, groping her chest all the while.
"I'm... cumming...!!"
Thump! Sploooorch—! "Hhhuuuhhh♥♥♥"
Thump! Thump! Spluuuurrrch—
He stopped just as her belly swelled slightly from the flood of cum. Panting, Hana slumped against him, dazed.
"Hhhnn... ♥ Hhhnn... ♥"
"Whew... Good job."
Pop—!
Pulling out, he quickly plugged her gaping asshole with an anal plug from his pocket before any cum could leak. Slluurk—
"Hhhyiiik♥♥?!"
"Zip up. And don't forget to clean my cock."
"Y-yes... ♥"
And so, Hana rejoined Miles—her ass still packed full of cum.
