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D-Cup Guide 91

If they were alone, he wouldn’t have felt such pressure about ejaculation. But now, he had to follow the rule prohibiting solo actions.

Thud, thud, thud…!

To delay his climax as much as possible, Sung-gi made shallow thrusts inside Ye-sol. That seemed to be the only way to relieve this vexing heat. He deliberately avoided the entrance to the colon and scratched the opposite side of the prostate, occasionally using his cock rim to press firmly on the swollen prostate gland.

“Haahn…!”

Ye-sol hiccuped and trembled. At the same time, he squeezed around the shaft as if trying to cut it off. Feeling like he might cum, Sung-gi pulled his cock all the way out to the entrance of the hole and then rubbed the cock rim slowly around it.

“Hm, haaah…! Ah! Ahnng…!”

Fortunately, Ye-sol responded diligently regardless of where he was poked. For someone who said he couldn’t continue, he swallowed the blunt, hard flesh column quite well.

Slurp, slurp…!

The sound of sucking echoed lewdly from their junction due to the non-stop friction. The soft mucous membrane was bruised as it was crushed by Sung-gi’s firm hip movements.

Squelch, squelch. The hole, which bulged and gently chewed while spattering fluids everywhere, no longer seemed like a place serving its original function. The plump folds rose up and moved, easily swallowing and spitting out the cock to its root. It felt like the cock was melting. The tightly squeezing interior reminded one of warm marshmallow.

“Ha… this is driving me crazy…”

Truly, it was impossible not to crave more. He had never been so deeply immersed in a human body before, but Ye-sol was different. He felt like he might become addicted to sex with Guide Ha Ye-sol.

‘Ha Ye-sol… Ha Ye-sol…’

Team Leader Kye, dripping with sweat like someone driven to the edge of a cliff, called Ye-sol’s name incessantly in his mind. Due to the presence of team members, he couldn’t call out pleadingly aloud.

“Ah, ahng…! Tea-hic, mm! Te-Team Leaderrr…!”

Ye-sol called out to Team Leader Kye until his voice was hoarse. With each deep thrust of the cock, a tingling sensation engulfed his entire body. His waist twisted. It felt like he might fly away at any moment.

“Ye-Ye-sol Hyung…”

While Ye-sol was moaning mindlessly, his face was suddenly turned to the side. Esper Hwang Dong-jeong suddenly gave him a peck and then stood up, thrusting out his erect cock.

“Hy-Hyung… if you could… kiss here too… hic…”

“Don’t… hmm, don’t… know… hic, ah…! There! Haak! S-so goood…!”

Ye-sol couldn’t focus on anything else right now. Whether Gi-chan painfully squeezed his nipples or Min-hwan pressed his cock against his chest, he focused only on the sensation from below.

The Jibural team members couldn’t help but notice this. The faces of the three people, excluding Team Leader Kye, instantly filled with dissatisfaction.

“Ah, what’s this, Hyung…! You need to focus on us too!”

Slap!

Min-hwan stepped forward to address this. He struck Ye-sol’s breast hard with his palm.

“Hwang!”

Surprised by the sudden strike, Ye-sol moaned loudly. The struck area immediately turned bright red. Ye-sol looked up at Min-hwan with tears streaming down his face. Min-hwan smiled.

“Hyung, you need to suck Dong-jeong’s cock fairly too.”

“Hm… mmm…?”

For a moment, as Ye-sol stared blankly, not understanding what this meant, Team Leader Kye’s words flashed through his mind.

‘Ah… that’s right! We agreed not to take solo actions…!’

Ye-sol quickly decided to get his act together. Now wasn’t the time to focus only on receiving cock. He needed to pay attention to the Jibural team members too. Reflecting on this, Ye-sol turned his gaze to the dejected Dong-jeong.

“Do-Dong-jeong… sorry… I, hic, mm…! am not, in my, right mind… gah! Hmmmg…!”

Even while speaking, Ye-sol moaned uncontrollably as he was rocked by the relentless thrusting.

Slap!

“Uwah, ahng!”

Another stinging slap came flying. Min-hwan’s hands were too small to completely grasp Ye-sol’s breasts, but his slaps were certainly painful.

“So-sorry…! Sob, Do-Dong-jeong, co-cock! Uhng! Hwaah! Give meeh…!”

Ye-sol wanted to quickly tell Dong-jeong to give him his cock, but he tilted his head and trembled violently as the cock forcibly penetrated his colon. Pleasure flashed like waves crashing over him. Ye-sol’s eyes rolled back as the climactic feeling seemed to gnaw at his brain.

“Oh ho, look at this?”

As Ye-sol trembled all over as if electrocuted, Min-hwan, who had been watching, sneered. As if imposing a punishment, he sat down on Ye-sol’s belly.

“Guh!”

When pressure was applied to the abdomen already holding a massive cock, Ye-sol’s limbs went rigid. The compressed cock was firmly lodged somewhere. Drip, drip… Clear fluid continuously flowed like urine from Ye-sol’s cock.

“Mi… Min-hwaan, my, belly… ahh! Ungh!”

Ye-sol grabbed Min-hwan while drooling. As soon as his hand made contact, a swift palm flew in again.

Smack! Smack…!

“…Aagh!”

It wasn’t just the intensity with which he had been hitting his chest before. Min-hwan put all his strength into practically beating Ye-sol’s breasts. Smack! A clear red handprint appeared on the rhythmically bouncing chest.

“Hwaaah! Kuh, hwak! Ahh, it hurts! Agh…!”

It was indescribably painful. It hurt so much that Ye-sol simply wailed.

“Huwaa, waaah…! Mi-Min-hwaan… st-stooop… sob, huwaaah…”

Ye-sol tried to shake off Min-hwan’s hands, which continued to strike him, while tears and snot flowed freely. But it was useless. Gi-chan and Dong-jeong firmly held Ye-sol’s wrists. Unable to do anything, Ye-sol was struck on his chest several more times.

“I-I’m sorry… hic, hmm! Uh, huuk… I-I’m sorryyyy! Huup, kuhng…”

As Ye-sol pleaded while crying, Min-hwan sighed, “Whew,” and caressed his tear-soaked cheeks with his heated palm.

“Hic…!”

“Hyung, look at me. What did you do wrong? What did you do wrong?”

“Hu-huup… hi-hiic… Do-Dong-jeongie, hic Do-Dong-jeong’s co-cock… huuk…”

Ye-sol turned to look at Dong-jeong while sobbing pitifully.

“Ye-sol Hyung…”

Dong-jeong blankly stared at Ye-sol’s mess of a face. He couldn’t take his eyes off the reddened eyes from crying so much and the lips stained with mucus.

“Huh…”

Water dripped from the tip of his cock, which was erect enough to stick to his navel. He wanted to bury it in Ye-sol’s hole right away. He wanted to quickly insert it and rub against any hole—be it the navel or ear—anywhere.

“Hmm, qui-quickly… hic! Do-Dong-jeong… I wa-want to suck your co-cock! Hng, nnggg…!”

Ye-sol seemed to feel the same way.

“Hyung! Take my cock! Say ‘ah’…!”

He couldn’t deny him a reward after such tearful begging. Dong-jeong rubbed his massive cock against Ye-sol’s lower lip as if giving him a prize, then pushed it into the opening gap.

“Hmm, mmmmh…!”

This time, Ye-sol carefully took the approaching cock from the side, trying not to let it hit his teeth. But it was futile. Due to its enormous size, no matter how wide he opened his jaw, there was no place it didn’t touch.

“Haaah…! Ye-sol Hyung, me too… please suck me like candy too…!”

“Kuhuung…!”

Ye-sol sucked on the shaft as Hwang Dong-jeong wanted, his cheek bulging prominently. Since he couldn’t properly control his tongue, he had no choice but to rub the tip with his tongue surface. Even with just that, the stimulated cock gushed precum. Since Dong-jeong’s cock was naturally very wet, Ye-sol had to gulp it down as it came to avoid spilling.

“Huaaah… Hyuung, it feels so good…! Haah, your throat pussy is amaziiing…”

Hwang Dong-jeong, lost in ecstasy, continued to excitedly express himself in a hoarse voice. Ye-sol’s lower hole felt incredibly good, but his throat was also chewy and warm, driving him crazy. Moreover, seeing Ye-sol’s disheveled face sucking his cock made him feel like he was about to cum already.

“Huuuk…!”

Meanwhile, Ye-sol flinched in surprise at the stimulation he felt around his chest.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Hyacinthus B
Author: Hyacinthus B

Hyacinthus

D-Cup Guide

D-Cup Guide

D컵 가이드
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
A Hot Topic at the Center A topic so controversial it's causing heated debate within the Center these days. "It's definitely a D cup, a D cup." That was referring to the chest size of S-Class Guide Ha Ye-sol. "What?! You're saying I'm D-Class?!" However, Ye-sol completely misunderstood the comment about being a "D cup" and made a big decision. Since things have come to this, he'll prove his abilities by putting his body on the line!

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