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Seungjun was busy testing products with a livestock tag pierced through his nipple. Hyeonjun had to wait until Seungjun finished. The hallway was silent—no sounds leaked from inside—but just watching Seungjun made his ears burn. Seungjun writhed, his body convulsing as he failed to contain his pleasure. A massive, flushed cock repeatedly thrust in and out of him, so thick it seemed impossible to fit. Hyeonjun, standing outside the glass wall, felt his thighs weaken and plopped down onto the floor. Yeah, exercise definitely isn’t for me, he thought.
“Huh? Hyeonjun?”
The glass door slid open, and Seungjun’s voice reached him. Hyeonjun looked up and greeted him.
“Hey, Seungjun. Was it good?”
Hyeonjun asked, eyeing Seungjun’s still-flushed face. Seungjun grinned sheepishly in response.
“Uh… yeah. What’s up? You were waiting for me?”
“Oh, nothing much… My dad said we should all go camping. Jihun’s going. You? Dad said it’d be great if you came too.”
“Uh… me… well… I dunno. Where’s the camping?”
“Not sure… I didn’t ask.”
“What’re we gonna do there?”
“Beats me. Maybe just stargazing or something? It just came up, so I don’t really know… You going?”
“Hmm… maybe…”
“Summer break’s almost over. It’d be nice to go before school starts. We haven’t really hung out since starting college.”
Hyeonjun said this to Seungjun, who was hesitating. Of course, compared to high school, they had met less—but in reality, they’d been having group sex parties at home since mid-semester. It had just faded into the haze of memory.
“Well… sure, why not.”
“Alright, I’ll ask Dad for details and let you know. Get your parents’ permission first.”
Seungjun’s hesitation was simple: if he went camping, he wouldn’t be able to work his part-time job at the company during that time. He’d once been forced into this mess with threats of exposure, but now he was willingly spreading his legs and taking it, lost in pleasure.
Being fucked by a robot that made animalistic noises made him feel like an animal himself—but he didn’t care. The pleasure was beyond anything a human could provide. Seungjun, who had first awakened to pleasure through sex robots, could no longer be satisfied by human partners.
Hyeonjun, unaware of Seungjun’s thoughts, just assumed his indecisiveness was getting in the way. After hearing Seungjun’s answer, he headed straight up to the president’s office and knocked.
“Come in.”
“Dad.”
“Oh, Hyeonjun. So, did you have fun today?”
“Yeah… sort of. I went to the gym on the 10th floor, but it was too much for me.”
“Ah, that place is definitely for training. It’s nice to see people putting in effort for self-improvement, don’t you think? We’ve got a new talent who revamped the system for AI efficiency…”
“Yeah… seemed like it. Oh, and the others said they’re all going camping.”
“Really? That’s great. Before summer break ends, you can all have one last fun trip before school starts.”
“I don’t wanna go back to school… Where are we going?”
“My villa? We’ll grill some meat, enjoy the fresh air, stargaze… It’s camping, but if it gets cold, we can always sleep in the villa.”
The conversation drifted into trivialities. The way Hyeonjun nuzzled his face against Hyeontae’s leg as they talked was far from a typical father-son dynamic. Hyeontae smiled faintly, stroking his light brown hair.
It’s been a while since we went camping. He thought about how this trip would bring another change for the boys before stopping his hand.
***
Thus, they set off for a two-day, one-night camping trip over the weekend. Their parents, hearing they were going with friends, all readily gave permission. Hyeontae’s sleek black car glided down the road, the air conditioning keeping the interior cool as upbeat music played.
“Mmph… ha… ugh, Jihun—ah!”
“Our Jihun’s gotten so much better, hasn’t he?”
The lively music set the mood for camping, but the obscene sounds from inside the car drowned it out. All three boys were naked. As the car drove, Jihun fucked Hyeonjun while sucking Hyeontae off. Not to be outdone, Hyeonjun buried his erection in Seungjun and thrust his hips. The three weren’t just naked—they were tangled in a lewd, writhing orgy.
From the moment they got in the car, Hyeontae had given them permission to strip—after all, the windows were tinted, and they’d be on quiet rural roads for a while. The second the doors locked with a click, they started undressing. Clothes had been the only thing keeping them from indulging in their usual debauchery, but once naked, all mental restraints vanished too.
Without any prompting, they fell into their usual orgy, sucking and fucking each other. Hyeontae watched satisfactorily as he received Jihun’s blowjob. He could tell Jihun’s technique had improved since joining the company. Praised, Jihun grinned and sucked harder, eagerly swallowing every drop of cum. As Hyeontae’s cock slipped from his mouth, Jihun joked as usual:
“Wow, does this mean I get a promotion?”
“Of course. If you keep working hard. I can promise you a promotion and a bonus.”
“You—uh, I mean, Boss—you’re extra handsome today.”
Jihun flattered him while pressing Hyeonjun’s hips down hard enough to make a thwack sound. Seungjun, pinned beneath them, let out a small moan. Since they were train-fucking, Jihun’s rough movements affected Seungjun too. His noise wasn’t one of satisfaction—it was closer to a frustrated sigh.
“Now, now, go easy. Seungjun isn’t used to human partners.”
“Ugh… ugh… ah, ahh! Hyeonjun, harder, harder—!”
Seungjun panted, barely feeling anything. Compared to machines, Hyeonjun lacked both technique and size. No matter how hard he tried, it wasn’t enough. Watching Seungjun’s reaction, Hyeontae smiled knowingly. He had no doubt this trip would deepen their bond even further.
“Alright, boys, let’s wrap it up. We’re almost there.”
At Hyeontae’s words, Jihun gave a final thrust, hitting Hyeonjun’s prostate. Hyeonjun, clenching around Jihun’s cock, trembled and pulled Seungjun close. Seungjun could feel how swollen Hyeonjun’s stomach was against his own. It didn’t look that big, but skin-to-skin, it was undeniable.
“Ah! Ji—hngh—ah! Aah, hngh, eugh—!”
Jihun came deep inside Hyeonjun before pulling out. Cum dribbled from his gaping hole. Seungjun’s chest was damp—his nipples pressed and smeared, leaking milk. The car was stifling; the heavily tinted windows had even fogged up.
Outside, everything was green—no buildings, just fields of unknown crops or wild grasses. The car leisurely drove down a road cutting through the forest. It was the kind of countryside where you wouldn’t see another soul.
“Alright, boys, get ready to get out. Put your shoes on.”
Hyeontae didn’t tell them to get dressed. He handed them wet wipes and towels to clean up the evidence of their sex. The car entered a wide clearing in the forest. A sign reading “Campsite” marked the entrance. A few tents were already pitched in designated spots. Watching them, Hyeonjun asked:
“Are we camping here too?”
“No. We’re going somewhere else. This land’s actually mine, but I only open it to locals. We’ll go to a different spot.”
The car passed the parking lot at the edge of the clearing and turned onto another path. After about three more minutes of driving, another well-maintained clearing appeared. Instead of a sign, this one had a fence. Hyeontae instructed the driver to park, then told the boys to get out.
“Alright, this is our campsite. No one’s coming, so you don’t have to wear clothes… but it’s hot now, and it’ll get cold at night, so I’d recommend at least something light.”
When Hyeontae placed his hand on the gate, it recognized him and opened. Though they’d chosen the classic approach of camping, the facilities were surprisingly high-tech. The tents were easy to set up, so the boys wouldn’t have to struggle. The clearing was spacious—plenty of room to cook, shout, and play without disturbing anyone. It was quiet too.