Ye Min-hwan was hitting Ye-sol’s reddened chest hard with his long cock. Ye-sol trembled in pain as his nipples, already swollen from continuous slapping, were struck.
“Hububuup…!”
Ye-sol, with Hwang Dong-jeong’s cock in his mouth, looked at Ye Min-hwan with reproachful eyes. Teardrops dripped down his flushed cheeks.
“Oh my, our Hyung. Does it hurt? Aww… If it hurts, your Dongsaeng should suck it. Hmm? Should I suck it for you?”
“Huuung…”
Forgetting his shame, Ye-sol shook his upper body, thinking he wanted it to be sucked and soothed quickly. As his well-ripened chest swayed temptingly like fruit, Ye Min-hwan couldn’t resist and pounced like a dog.
“Our Hyung, because you’re so obedient and good… I’ll suck your tits until they’re drained!”
Slurp, slurp.
Ye Min-hwan deliberately stuck out his tongue long and sucked, making his voracious appearance clearly visible. He licked with his entire tongue the areas he had struck hard enough to leave marks, then swallowed the swollen nipple, as big as a grape, into his mouth. He sucked hard as if intending to squeeze everything out. He chewed on the breast flesh until his cheeks swelled, then poked the nipple hole with the tip of his tongue.
“Huah, aaah! Uuung…!”
Ye-sol’s eyes blurred under Ye Min-hwan’s intense caresses. It was the aftermath of pleasure, not pain. Having his nipples sucked felt so good. Especially when the areas that had been struck to the point of pain were carefully licked and sucked, an intense pleasure rushed in.
It might just be a feeling, but Ye-sol definitely felt that Guide Ye Min-hwan’s suction strength was extraordinary. Wanting to genuinely praise him, he raised his hand and stroked Ye Min-hwan’s head.
“Hyung…”
Moved by this, Ye Min-hwan’s eyes became tearful. He extended his tongue long and skillfully sucked on the breast flesh. He bit and pulled on the areola flesh, licked until the nipple stretched, then pressed it firmly and poked into the breast duct. His cherishing care was clearly visible.
“Hu, huung…”
Soon, vivid blood congestion marks were engraved on his chest. Ye Min-hwan blew warm breath over the breast flesh that had swollen from so much sucking. He also buried his nose in the armpit glandular area, nibbling and leaving marks.
“…Huuung! Uung!”
Ye-sol felt like he had plunged into a sea of pleasure. As his chest melted like jelly under the caresses, his mouth naturally opened wider. He coughed and sucked more actively on Dong-jeong’s cock filling his mouth. With his empowered tongue, he thoroughly traced the veins split like tree roots while moving his head.
“Kuk…!”
Hwang Dong-jeong closed his eyes tightly at the thrilling sensation provided by the throat pussy. More… He pushed his cock even deeper into the narrow space. There was a choking sound, “kruk,” but he didn’t care.
“Ku… huung…”
Perhaps because Ye-sol’s throat had also gotten a taste for cock, there was no resistance. Rather, he was worried that he might not be able to swallow this enormous cock. It was on a different level compared to Kye Sung-gi’s and Jae Gi-chan’s.
‘I can do it…!’
Nevertheless, Ye-sol showed his ambition to swallow Dong-jeong’s cock completely. This was partly out of gratitude toward Guide Ye Min-hwan who was sucking his nipples.
‘When team members are trying so hard for me… I too, I too… have to work hard…!’
Ye-sol was gaining more and more strength. Perhaps it was thanks to the guiding of Ye Min-hwan, who was a guide. If the relationship between an Esper and a guide was one of giving and taking power, then the relationship between guides was one where they could share each other’s power. In fact, Guide Ye Min-hwan had been sharing his guiding power little by little after seeing Ye-sol struggling to receive urine.
“Uung, uung…!”
Empowered, Ye-sol slightly raised his head to take Hwang Dong-jeong’s cock deeper into his throat. Because of this, the tip got slightly scratched by his canine tooth. Hwang Dong-jeong seemed to accept even that sensation as pleasure. Water leaked into the esophagus with a “pibit” sound. It wasn’t semen. Ye-sol now felt confident he could identify whether it was semen, water, or urine without even tasting it with his tongue.
“Hyu-Hyung… i-it’s going iiin! Huuut…!”
Squelch, slick, squiiish…!
“Kuhup…!”
As a reward for his efforts, Hwang Dong-jeong’s cockhead went deeper into the narrow throat. As the magnificent glans wedged into the long esophageal passage, Ye-sol bulged his eyes with blood vessels showing in his neck. Despite his breath being cut off and blood not circulating to his head, he didn’t want to remove the cock. Greedy, Ye-sol swallowed the cock with his Adam’s apple bobbing. Squelch, the cock was inserted into the delicate membrane that had only received food before.
“…!”
It was thrilling. His breath stopped at the sensation of pain and pleasure mixed together. The flashing view before his eyes turned white, then faded to black.
“U, uu…!”
A pleasure like his brain was being emptied washed over him like a wave. His eyes rolled back white. Splurt splurt, water kept spurting from his cock, which wasn’t even erect because he had already ejaculated so much.
“Slurp… hmm, he’s completely lost his mind, huh?”
Ye Min-hwan, noticing Ye-sol’s climax, detached his mouth from the nipple and grinned. Ye-sol’s chest, wet and slick with saliva, trembled like pudding. It looked just like a strawberry pudding filled with strawberry syrup. Ye Min-hwan licked the bodily fluids around his mouth with his tongue, then indulged in the breast again as if tasting a dish.
Click.
“…I think I’ve been patient enough.”
Team Leader Kye Sung-gi, who had been quietly watching Ye-sol focus on the two, had a fierce gaze. As if displeased with something, he grabbed Ye-sol’s waist and pulled. Squeeze, his mushroom-shaped cock mercilessly pressed against the colonic wall. Electric current flowed from that place, which had become soft and yielding. Ye-sol, in the midst of climax, had a flash in his eyes.
“…!”
Ye-sol trembled all over. His entire organs were trembling as if electrocuted. Kye Sung-gi watched his flailing limbs vacantly. It was like a frog impaled on a skewer. As his hands and feet continued to thrash, Jae Gi-chan tightly bound his wrist. He pulled his cock out to the glans tip and thrust it forcefully. Splash splash! Clumps of bodily fluids splashed everywhere as savage thrusting continued.
‘Kuuup, kuuk…! D-die, die, dyiiing… kuk, dying…!’
Meanwhile, Ye-sol was hovering between life and death. He felt like he was going to die from the glans mercilessly pounding his colonic entrance, which had become soft beyond abrasion, and the glans probing his throat. The pleasure was equally multiplied. Ye-sol’s abdomen and Adam’s apple throbbed prominently. The sounds of sucking and chewing on his balloon-like chest in rhythm became louder.
“Huh, kuuk…!”
“Huum, deliciousss…!”
“Hauuk…! Hyung! I’m, I’m cumming…!”
Before long, the three ejaculated simultaneously. Both his upper and lower holes became filled with semen, gurgling. Thanks to Min-hwan, who ejaculated against his nipple hole, the area around his chest also became soaked with semen.
Squiiish, pop…!
As Kye Sung-gi and Hwang Dong-jeong detached at the same time, the holes that had been tightly gripping released their cocks with a clear sound.
“Heh, heh… heek…”
Only after the massive cock that had been blocking even his airway was removed could Ye-sol breathe properly. Then, with a “spluurt” sound from his hole, he dribbled out whitish ejaculate. He also neatly swallowed the clumps of semen pooled between his teeth.
“Huah, aah… ah…”
Ye-sol went limp, completely drained of strength. The three who had fucked him together were the same. All of them, with flushed faces, panted and shook their cock shafts. Despite having just ejaculated, their erections didn’t die down at all when they looked at Ye-sol.
“Fuck, damn… he makes such a noisy mess when he cums.”
While the four were breathing heavily, Jae Gi-chan rubbed his cock on Ye-sol’s thigh and then moved away. He went to place his finger into Ye-sol’s gaping hole as if about to insert himself, but then frowned.
“…Ha, how much did you guys release in there?”
Jae Gi-chan, who had wanted to taste clean intestines washed spotless after receiving urine again, was annoyed.
“Hey, milk-tank. Release more of what’s inside.”
“Hm, hmm…?”
Ye-sol lay limp with exhaustion before responding belatedly. When he slightly turned his weary head, his face was completely soaked with whitish semen.
“Ah, shit…”
Jae Gi-chan cursed as he got up to find a towel. He vigorously wiped Ye-sol’s face with a clean-looking towel. His touch wasn’t particularly gentle. When Ye-sol flailed his hands, making “oof, oof” sounds, Gi-chan pulled him in. Grab. He firmly held Ye-sol’s waist and positioned him in a particular posture.
“…?”
Gi-chan made Ye-sol kneel, then positioned his buttocks to protrude over the edge of the table. In this awkward posture, neither fully prone nor upright, Ye-sol tilted his head in confusion.