Five-Year F-Cup Fiancée's Deepthroat Marathon and 300 Million Won Creampie Night
"Waaah..."
Hot breath leaked from her gaping lips. Ji-hye reached out as if entranced, gently grasping the shaft of my cock.
"What the fuck are you doing? Suck it."
At my urging, Ji-hye cautiously parted her lips and took the tip into her mouth. Slurp, smack, sluuuurp. Her small mouth was hot and wet. The way her tongue tip teasingly licked at the urethral opening was surprisingly skilled. She'd clearly been dutifully servicing her fiancé-to-be for those five years. I smirked, stroking the top of her head—then suddenly grabbed a fistful of her hair.
"Ow!"
"Answer me while you suck, you fucking slut. After five years with your fiancé-to-be's dick, does mine feel better?"
Her shoulders twitched at my crude, vulgar question. But she didn't pull the shaft from her mouth—instead, she sucked it deeper, looking up at me. Tears welled at the corners of her eyes, her beast-like panting a sight to behold.
"Mmmph... slurp, yesss... schlurp, lick. Brother's is way bigger than hubby's... feels like it's gonna rip my mouth apart..."
Drool spilling from her lips like a whore's confession, and the phone screen propped slantwise on the desk exploded with activity.
Cumulative Donations: 32,400,000 won
Seeing the chat reactions, blood rushed fiercely to my groin. Watching the money pour in real-time made power surge through me like I'd bolted a motor to my hips.
"Yeah? Then let's give the VVIP bros the deepthroat they crave."
"Mmph? Mmmph?!"
I clamped her nape and slammed my hips forward in one brutal thrust.
"Glurk, hack, guh!"
The shaft burrowed deep into her throat, wrenching tears and snot from her as she gagged wildly. Even as she flailed for air, I pistoned mercilessly.
"Don't you fucking pull out, you bitch. Serve that mouth-cunt right. I'll train your throat proper before you marry that hubby of yours."
"Guhk, mmmph! Hngh...!"
After pounding her mouth raw, I yanked her hair and flung her onto the bed.
"Aaaah!"
She collapsed onto the cheap fluffy mattress, gasping raggedly. Her thin knit had rolled up over her tits, ass jutting vulnerably. I gripped her waist, slammed in from behind, and hammered doggy-style.
"Aaaang! Ah! Fuck, brother! It's ripping me, haaaang!"
"Scream louder. No idea how that hubby of yours fucked you, but today you'll taste my cock proper."
Splat, smack, squelch! "No foreplay and you're soaked like a slut. Real cumrag, huh?"
Flesh slapping against flesh, slick pussy juices filled the cramped room. Each thrust made her monstrous tits swing and drag the sheets. I gripped her hair tight in one hand, pounding like a beast.
"Haa... Tell me straight. Between your fiancé-to-be's dick and mine, which is better?"
"Aaaang! Brother! Brother's! Haaang, brother's cock is so much bigger... ngh, can't even think of hubby's anymore, aaaang!"
Her depraved answer, reason long gone, set the VVIP alerts ablaze again.
Keywords 'fiancé-to-be', 'brother's cock' detected.
Viewers' taboo thrill at maximum!
Streaming Cumulative Revenue: 100,000,000 won surpassed!
100 million. Seeing the insane number with my own eyes pushed me right to the edge.
"Fuck, creampie inside. Brag to your hubby you got stuffed full of brother's cum."
"Nooo, haaang! If brother cums inside, aaaah!"
Her tight walls clenched wildly, and I pressed hips flush, unleashing hot semen in pulsing waves deep inside.
"Haa... fuck."
White cum overflowed her walls, dripping down her thighs. Ji-hye shuddered in spasms, face buried in the bed, eyes unfocused.
Successful creampie and taboo thrill delivery completed.
First VOD sales unlocked.
Grinning bitterly at the floating alert, I thought, What the fuck? Life's a goddamn breeze.
I stroked Ji-hye's back as she panted into the sheets. Red handprints bloomed on her pale skin. Glancing at the phone by the bed, the VVIPs weren't satisfied with one creampie, spamming the chat like mad.
Pretending to take the bait, I smirked and smacked her ass.
"Ow... ngh, broooother..."
"Quit whining and get up. Night's still young."
I hauled her limp legs up by the waist. In the cramped room, I tried every position imaginable.
Bent over the desk, I railed her like a beast from behind; laid her on the floor, legs over my shoulders, plunging straight down. Splat, smack, squish!
"Aaaang! Brother, fuck, wait, just a sec! Aaaaah!"
"Wait my ass. VVIP bros want more of that pussy. Spread it."
"Too big, haaaang! Feels like it's piercing me, aaaah! Hubby never goes this feral!"
"Hubby talk again? Forget that dick. From today, I'm your pussy's owner."
Beast-like rutting filled the room with wet flesh slaps all night. Reason obliterated, Ji-hye eventually wrapped her legs around my waist first, grinding her hips.
"Haaang! More, brother! Fill me up, ngh, cum all inside!"
Matching her slutty pleas, I dumped load after load deep whenever ready. One, two, three... Each pullout spiked the donation digits wildly.
Was the app crazy, my dick crazy, or this fiancée's pussy a legendary gash? By dawn's gray light, after the sixth creampie, Ji-hye rolled back her eyes and passed out cold.
Current Cumulative Streaming Revenue: 312,000,000 won
As morning sun crept through the basement window, I rubbed my sore back and sat up.
"Haa... fuck. 300 million."
Saying the number aloud felt unreal. Just last night, I was scraping by on ramen, 600,000 won short for lens repairs. I glanced at the bed. Yang Ji-hye lay splayed like a corpse, my cum leaking endlessly between her thighs. Her slightly bloated lower belly and cum-stained sheets testified to the night's madness. Her knit and skirt lay discarded like rags in the corner.
I lit a cigarette and grabbed my phone. The stream had auto-ended when she passed out. Instead, a new menu sparkled on the main screen.
[VOD Sales Settings]
Convert yesterday's stream to VOD for sale. Sales revenue accumulates separately from streaming.
I tapped into the VOD setup. The thumbnail auto-captured her tear-streaked face deepthroating my cock—plenty provocative.
Title Edit: F-Cup Part-Timer Creampied Six Times, Cucking Her Five-Year Fiancé
I typed a straightforward title and hit sell. Alerts immediately went berserk.
Missers of the live show, or pervs wanting a replay of last night's filth—10 million per sale. Exhaling smoke, I looked down at Ji-hye sprawled on the bed.
But wait. This money real?
VOD revenue climbed real-time, but doubt nagged. Not some phishing scam or bullshit game with fake numbers, right?
Trembling fingers opened the app menu, tapped [Settlement & Withdrawal].
Account Info: Secret Private Bank (Holder: Han Siwoo)
Security Level: S-Grade (Untraceable)
Ridiculous. Secret account? For a guy whose passport ink's barely dry, it made one for me overseas? Had to verify.
I input my main bank—sixty grand in the red—and hit withdraw 10 million test.
Withdrawal processing.
Security protocol: Funds converted to darkweb secure currency (Stage 1).
Multi-mixing complete. Laundered as legitimate overseas investment dividends.
Transfer complete.
Popup vanished; my phone's default SMS chimed.
Balance: 9,400,000 won
Memo: Overseas Fund Dividends
"Fuck... insane..."
Real. Actual cash in my account. Watching the negative flip positive nearly buckled my knees. Perfect money laundering—no tax or source worries.
Hands shaking. Even after 10 mil out, over 300 mil sat in the app, VOD piling by the second.
I turned to the worn mattress. Ji-hye, leaking my cum like a faucet, out cold. Yesterday I pondered scrubbing grills for camera cash; overnight, she made me a multi-hundred-mil man. Good girl.
Clear now. First, upgrade this junk camera body and lens to top-tier. Gotta match VVIP pervs' eyes with pro quality.
And when she wakes, lock in that exclusive contract.
"Yang Ji-hye. Tell your five-year boyfriend you're pulling overtime for a bit."
I pocketed the phone and climbed back onto her naked body, still out cold.