Chapter 173
Chapter 173
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Feeding Her the Cum from Inside Her Pussy During the Shoot
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20 minutes had passed since then, but her pussy showed no sign of opening.
It was hard to believe this was the same hole my dick had been buried in just moments ago. It had a fierce determination to protect its contents.
She'd been standing the whole time, so everything should have pooled right at the entrance by now. How was it holding out like this?
Out of curiosity, I reached down to touch it.
"Eep..."
Parting the soft, squishy pussy lips revealed a tightly clenched hole, shrunken deep inside. It twitched when I prodded it, but stayed firmly shut.
It was putting up a good fight, resisting as if to say no, but after what we'd just done, it didn't make any real moves to stop me.
Does that mean I have permission? I forced it open a bit wider.
Plop.
A thick glob of pure white cum dropped to the floor. Having been trapped inside for so long, it had congealed into an even larger, stickier mass.
It looked just like a chicken laying an egg.
I hadn't expected something that big to come out. Worried someone might see, I glanced at the staff around us.
Suddenly having a huge dollop drop from between her legs would make anyone suspicious—especially with over a dozen people focused right here. Fortunately, none of the staff showed any change in expression.
Probably thanks to the long dress that reached down past her ankles.
Feeling relieved, I checked the state of her crotch.
Her pussy, having sent out the first wave, was squirming again. As the second wave threatened to emerge, I pulled my hand away.
"Hngh..."
Feeling it was over, Shin Ayoung shifted her feet.
She rubbed the floor with her shoes. But the cum's viscosity was too strong; it wouldn't scatter easily.
"Shin Ayoung, please stay still."
She thought she'd done it on the sly, but the cameraman had seen everything.
Caught in the act, Shin Ayoung grabbed her ankle and squatted down.
"Sorry. I got a cramp in my leg for a second."
"Should we take a 3-minute break then?"
"Yes, please."
With a reasonable break secured, she sipped her coffee nearby while continuing to wipe the floor.
In the end, aside from a faint lewd scent, no traces remained.
Watching her, I wondered if I'd made too demanding a request.
It wasn't even plugged, and keeping constant tension in her lower body couldn't be healthy. I decided to help relieve her.
-Having all that cum inside must be tough, right?
"It's manageable."
Shin Ayoung covered her mouth as she whispered back. Her voice was soft, but laced with tension.
-I'll help you out.
"Wait..."
I slipped my hand into her pussy and gently scraped along the inner walls. Hot folds clung to my fingers along with the cum.
Once it was nicely coated, I pulled out.
The scent of night-blooming flowers wafted strongly from my fingers. It wasn't exactly pleasant, but it didn't matter. It'd be gone soon enough.
I grabbed the fellatio masturbator and pressed it to her lips.
"Mm..."
Feeling something touch her, Shin Ayoung stuck out her tongue to investigate. After savoring it for a moment, she opened her mouth wider.
She must have realized it was mine. It was like she was scanning a facial recognition door lock.
"Smack... slurp..."
She hid her face behind her hair and sucked up my cum. The tiny sounds were just loud enough for me to hear.
"Hmph... mmph... more."
The white liquid had vanished in the blink of an eye, like melting snow.
Tongue stretched out long, she coquettishly begged for more.
I dug back into her pussy to scoop up more, and her insides writhed, expelling what had been lurking deeper within.
As if telling me to take it all with me, it squeezed out everything it had.
"Ngh... haaah... mmph... ahhhn~"
After a few more rounds, the cum was depleted. Sensing it was the last, she sucked my fingers with even more fervor.
Her lips puffed out, desperately refusing to let go.
"Smack... moreee..."
"Alright, we're starting soon!"
The director's call signaling the end of the break. Shin Ayoung shot him a glare, clearly annoyed at the interruption to her sweet time.
"Pwah... no helping it... see you later."
With a wistful look, she bid farewell. She rinsed her mouth with a sip of coffee and stood up.
An hour later.
"Slurp slurp... smack... mmm... sluuuurp..."
Shin Ayoung was sucking my dick more fiercely than ever.
The moment the next shoot wrapped, she'd burst into the changing room and gotten straight to this.
-Didn't you just eat some cum earlier? Want more already?
I asked, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she pursed her lips tighter and picked up the pace.
She didn't want to let go of my dick. I stroked her head until I came.
Spurt spurt... splurt... spuuurt...!
I ejaculated. Shin Ayoung watched my reaction with wide eyes.
She swirled her tongue around my dick, then opened wide.
"Hee... full of thick cum..."
Her red mouth was plastered white. She proudly turned her head this way and that to show it off.
Then she gulped it down with a satisfied throat bob. Grinning happily, she finally answered my earlier question.
"The bit I had before was just a tease—barely enough to whet my appetite."
-But you did eat it.
"It's like drinking soda sip by sip, Bro. Gets you all teased up, right? This is the same. Gotta gulp it all at once to really taste it."
-I see.
If Shin Ayoung said so, then it must be. No matter how curious I got, I had zero interest in tasting my own stuff.
As I pondered, her ass climbed up onto my thigh.
She rubbed her dripping pussy against my dick for a moment before sliding down onto it with a squelch.
"Ahhhhn~! Yeah... this is the best... when it's deep inside..."
-Don't you have another shoot?
"It's the last one, so it's fine. Hurry up and..."
She rocked her hips back and forth. Swallowing me to the hilt, then pulling back to the tip—fast, relentless motions.
The wet slaps and sweet moans made it obvious to anyone what filthy fun we were having.
"Ahng~! So hard and hot... grinding my pussy like craaaazy~"
-Feels good?
"The best in the world♡"
With just her bottoms off to avoid wetting her clothes, it felt like cosplay sex.
A shame her jiggling tits were hidden, but this had its own appeal.
Like sneaking into the studio for a quickie?
It had me seriously worked up too.
"Ahhat~! Hngg... hit my womb harder... pound it deep!"
-That'll make noise everyone can hear.
"Nehe~ It's the last one anyway... even if they hear, they'll never imagine I'm doing this."
-Where's that confidence coming from?
"I just came into the changing room alone... who knows? Worst case, they suspect something, but I take the money and ghost. Not coming back here anyway."
Shin Ayoung turned her head back and stuck out her tongue a bit. That 'what do you think?' look made me drop the debate.
She was right—this was a one-time spot. When else would we get to fuck like this?
Me sitting in the chair, her riding on top.
I grabbed her waist and lifted her up.
-I'll move. Hands on the wall.
Still connected, I carefully shifted positions. She bent her knees, ass thrust up, and I resumed pistoning.
"Joooh~ pressing right on my wooom~ hngh~!"
-Gonna fill you up with cum again this time?
"Yes~! Fill my pussy with your hot load, Bro! I'll hold it in while we shoot~"
-Fine, but this time I'll plug you up so it doesn't leak.
"Hng~! Mmmng... what plug?"
-Dick plug.
"Haaaahn~! Mmmphhh..."
Imagining it, her pussy clenched tight. A broken moan escaped as she squirted.
How much of a pervert was she?
She was cumming, but I smacked her ass hard and thrust deep.
-No time, so I'm going.
"Ngh~! Keep pounding my pussy! Don't stop till you cum~!"
Her head hung down like she was dangling from the wall. Saliva dripped from her gaping mouth as she panted quietly.
-Cumming now?
I tensed my lower body and unleashed the fresh load.
The sensation rushing through my urethra felt no different in volume from the first time.
"Haa... haa... so hot..."
Her pussy clamped shut tight, but her anus winked in pleasure instead.
Moving separately even when connected, huh.
-Go do well out there.
"You'll plug me up, right?"
-Can't go all the way in or it'll overflow. Just halfway.
"Nngh... all the wayyy..."
-Later.
She pouted lewdly, but I shut it down firmly.
The thrill was great, sneaking fucks were hot. But I hated the idea of others seeing Ayoung's slutty face.
"Alright! Let's get started!"
Shin Ayoung stepped out. Maybe because I'd filled her up, she was even more bubbly during the shoot.
"Wow... all these photos are amazing... I added more to this envelope."
"You didn't have to... thank you."
"No, no—thanks to you, Shin Ayoung, our sales skyrocketed. I'd love to give you even more."
Praise pouring in nonstop. Even compliments could get old after that much.
"Not at all. Anyway, it's getting late, so I'll head out."
"You worked so hard. Thank you."
"Sure~"
She stuffed the thick envelope into her handbag and headed out. I thought she'd take the subway, but she called a taxi instead.
"To XX Mansion, please."
"Got it."
The address from her lips wasn't her place.
It was even more familiar—mine.
"I'm coming right over. Hye-yoon's not home today, right? Let's go all night... nice and sticky."
"Haa... haa..."
Monday, her day off. Han Hee-jin had just finished one round of masturbation because her pussy was itching unbearably.
But she hadn't quite reached full satisfaction.
The massive dildo between her legs was coated head to balls in pure white nectar.
How hard had she fucked herself to make it like that?
She caught her breath for a moment, then brought the dildo to her face.
"Feels good and all... but something's missing."
Of course, she had one surefire way for even greater pleasure.
The sex voucher from her last convenience store pussy squats.
She desperately wanted to use it, but worried it'd come with some weird mission.
Enduring the throbbing ache wasn't easy, though.
"Saving it might just turn it to shit... maybe blow it today? It's my day off anyway..."
Like she was possessed, Han Hee-jin picked up her phone. But she turned off the screen and shook her head.
"Nah. I don't wanna hear that smug bastard's voice."
Scanning the room for something better, her eyes landed on the computer.
The monitor with its high-res webcam and the high-performance tower—she'd upgraded parts just for streaming.
"Come to think of it, it's been ages since I streamed. Maybe time for a comeback?"
The streams had started as a way to relieve stress and boost her ego.
Bonus: she made money, and viewer donations let them request stuff—perfect for her current mood.
She pulled a mask from deep in her drawer.
Dusted it off, slipped it on, and old memories flooded back.
"Today's the day."